“Don't you want to have some fun with me, sweety?” Cadence turned from the table, facing me with her wings flared, each wrapped around a small vial. “Just you and me, away from home, with a whole weekend to ourselves.” She stepped forward, lowering herself while she did so. “What do you say, honey?”

“I'm... still not sure.” I looked away from her, fighting a blush. “This all sounds so weird. Dangerous, too.” I glanced back at her, where she had stopped a few feet from me. “What if we get caught? What if somepony steps on us by mistake? What if—“

“What if this is exactly what we need?” Cadence finished for me, smirking. “Just look at us, honey! What are we worried about? Getting caught having sex.” She shook her head, allowing her thick mane to sway in the air. “What happened to the stallion that used to sneak into the changing room just to see me.”

There was no fighting back my blush after that. “Wasn't all I was doing.”

“And I wasn’tI good at keeping quiet.” Cadence risked a step forward, lifting her hoof as she did so. She laid it on my chest, rubbing my white fur with reassurance. “Look. If you really don't want to try something like this... I’ll understand.”

The subtle pain in her voice pricked my heart.

“But I do think doing something... rather kinky is what we both need.” Finally, Cadence glanced up at me, her head tilted and lips smiling as she did so. “We've been great parents to Flurry Heart. But what time have we left for each other?”

I winced at the question.

“You know, as a stallion to a mare?”

There was no winning this.

“So,” I began and closed my eyes, “what... is it exactly you want to do?”

I heard her forelegs clop together. “So you'll do it?”

“I'm still not sure what we're doing.”

“Shrinking!” I opened my eyes to my wife, smiling at the excitement held on her face. Naughty excitement, mind you, but that was what drew me in the first place. “We won't go anywhere big at first. In fact, both of us being tiny on a gigantic bed really does the trick with me.”

“And just how long has shrinking been a favorite trick with you?”

“Oh hush.” Cadence turned around, raised her muzzle, and batted my snout with a flick of her tail. My eyes were drawn to that part of her, trying to peek at what laid underneath. “I only found out a few months ago. It seemed like a lot of fun. The kind of fun we—“

“The kind of fun we used to do, got it.” I shook my head at her. Cadence replied by looking over her shoulder and sticking her tongue out at me. “Soo what? We get tiny on our bed and...”

“And fuck?”

“Not the word I was looking for.”

“You're old.”

“Words can hurt, Cadence.”

“Then let me make you feel all better.” Cadence turned around to me again, smiling as she did so, holding out a vial to me. I gulped, letting my magic take it out of her wing, allowing the glass to hover before my eyes. I stared at the bright green liquid contained within. “Drink the potion, honey. You'll feel a lot better afterwards.”

And perhaps save our sex life while we were at it.

I looked past the neck of the bottle and glanced at my wife. Cadence’s eyes were wider than I'd seen in months—maybe years—a glint in their corners that brimmed with excitement.

When had I turned into such a wuss, anyway?

I shot the cork of the bottle off. Bringing the opening to my snout, I sniffed it first, smelling... nothing. I wasn't sure if that was to be taken as a good or bad thing, but I drank the liquid anyway, placing some faith in my wife.

“Now that’s my favorite boy!” My wife came up to me in an instant, placing her head along my back. I turned my muzzle, nuzzling her mane. Her fur caressed against my own, the feeling was more tingly than usual. “There's the adventurous stallion I fell in love with.” She pulled back until her face was before my own. “How do you feel?”

“Funny.” There was no other way to describe it, really. Every part of me tingled. My head felt light. The world became fuzzy and, for a second, I worried the drink was drugged in a different kind of way. “You still look beautiful, though.”

“Then kiss me, you brute.”

Stepping forward, I took her lips against my own. For so long, our kisses had been a quick thing—a fleeting hello and farewell. A last-second conformation that we still loved each other. But this? This was different. Our lips meshed together, not just for a contact, but rather a hungry embrace.

It wasn't one that lasted long. With a few blinks, something heavy weighed down my head, causing me to take a few steps back. The world around me was growing. My body felt like it was imploding.

While it didn't hurt, it was all so jarring to see and feel. As I dwindled, my vision came back to me. The blurriness of my surroundings persisted as objects became so big and far away, everything fading away..

When I shrunk to below an inch, I could physically feel the world shake and rumble around me. Looking up, there were no words to describe what I saw. Four pillars of pink rocking the ground with each movement, each step aimed toward me.

“Why aren't you just the cutest thing!”

Sitting on my ass, I had to lean and crane my neck up at the mountain of a mare. Cadence had her two forehooves stomping right next to me, launching me in the air like a trampoline with every stomp. Soon, the stomping ceased, and I struggled to catch my breath.

And then I struggled to see all of her.

Looking up the best I could, my wife had her muzzle set down on me. Her violet eyes were like distant stars that glowed brighter than any I'd ever seen before. Her lips were curled in a smile, each longer than anything I'd seen in my life, the layer of fur covering them almost like a field to be explored.

“You look so adorable like this!” Cadence's titanic muzzle lowered to me quickly—faster than a mare of her size should be capable of. It wasn’t like how I’d thought it go, where the giant lumbered slowly about. Not at all. My wife was as spry as ever. “There's just so much I can do with you now!” Her gaze set down before me, the glint in her eyes now big enough for me to get lost in—literally.

“G-Glad to see you're excited by all this!” I glanced to the right of her muzzle, seeing her mane cascade down her neck. Her hair was thick and as dense as a jungle, one that, without a doubt, I could get lost in forever. But I looked further than that, gazing at the vial still held in her wing. “But aren't you supposed to be down here with me?”

“Trust me, Shining.” Cadence licked her lips, letting me see how big her tongue was... how it could easily blanket me on its surface. Her lips curled into a smile again, before parting slightly, letting me gaze for a second into her maw. “I have every intention of joining you soon, but shouldn't we enjoy this while we still can?”

“What do you mean by—“

There wasn't any time to finish my question. Her muzzle, which was laid flat against the floor, swept forward for me at once, the tip of her tongue barrelling out from its hold. With a spin, I turned around, my instincts screaming that I make a run for it.

A failed hope, of course.

Seconds later, something wet and spongy swept between my legs, flicking up against my chest and stomach. Her tongue raised me off the ground, which I saw blur below me. My first instinct was to jump overboard, but the further away the ground pulled, the more I ended up digging my hooves around the giant tongue.

“C-Cadence!” I yelled back, daring to look over my shoulder at... a goddess. Her snout towered over me, her eyes almost unseeable because of my position, but I could feel her gaze set on mine. Set on the tiny husband clinging on something as small as her tongue for dear life. “Y-You're not gonna s-s-swallow me, are you?”

From what I could see of her face, there was a roll of her eyes as her tongue retracted inside her maw. I watched as the light cut away as I zoomed away inside of her mouth.

I was brought to the center of her maw. From inside, I could see the back of her lips. Light from the outside world filtered into my current cave through tiny cracks in between her lips. Around me, white teeth gleamed. Thick vines of saliva draped from the ceiling of her mouth.

If I wasn't so terribly afraid of the throat behind me, I might have been turned on. But so far, being in a place where food was sent to be... trapped in my wife's stomach wasn't exactly the place I wanted to be. I would have spoken my piece if it weren't for her tongue flicking at my crotch.

“Oh! Oh... ah.” An errant moan slipped from my lips, one that I wasn't expecting. The surface of the tongue carried me forward to two plush set of lips, comforting me in their embrace.

It was only my head sticking out from her mouth. The rest of me still inside Cadence was being assaulted by flick and licks of her tongue, coating my body in her saliva, all while her lips massaged my body as a whole.

It was, without a doubt, one of the best starts to a blowjob imaginable.

Not only that, but I could feel my cock stirring from between my legs, brought to life by the constant, gigantic stimulation of my wife. From between her lips, I watched as she walked across the room like a vessel for tiny me.

Cadence seemed to be enjoying herself as well. Her head would sway left and right, and she would giggle as well, the reverberations coursing through me more and shaking my tiny body. There was no helping myself as she approached the bed; I shoved my cock into the plushness of her bottom lip.

My cock ached and I searched for sweet release.

“Nuwh you dwon't!” I yelped as the giant lips spoke with me still in-between them. Moments later, the tip of her tongue pressed against my butt, but unlike before, it was pushing me out from her mouth. “Kwep it iun laike a gud bwoy!”

I flailed my hooves before my face as I went overboard. I could feel myself slipping past the slope of her bottom lip and, fearing for my world, turned around and grabbed onto it as tightly as I could. For a second, I hung from her bottom lip, my legs colliding against just above her chin.

“I swear,” Cadence said, causing my forelegs to strain themselves just to hang on, “you're worse than a heavy piercing.” After that, Cadence made her lips go wide, then shut them together without warning. The sudden jerk shocked me into letting go.

Pink blurred to the left of me as I reached terminal velocity. I knew what I was seeing at once—the expansive, fluffy field that was Cadence's chest. It reached toward me slightly with the intake of her breath. I tried reaching a hoof out to one of her strands, though as my hoof smacked and rubbed against skin, I knew it was all hopeless.

My life to end as a splat between my wife's legs.

Or, at least, that's what I feared was going to happen. But a second later, a sphere of light blue surrounded me, slowed me, and lowered me. Panting from within the aura, I glanced up at my wife, who, leaning back, was smirking.

“You should see the look on your face, honey.” Cadence let her head fall to the left. “Don't tell me you thought I'd let you fall?” She leaned forward slightly. “Don't you trust me at all?”

“Of... course I do!”

“Honey, I can hear you through my magic,” Cadence said. “You don't have to shout.”

“R-Right.” It was kind of hard not to shout, y'know, when her whispers blew like a hurricane. Glancing down below my feet, Cadence's pink crotch was drawing closer and growing bigger. “S-So, t-t-the plan, again?”

“Well. It's not so much a plan but plans.” I gulped when I was lowered between Cadence's thighs. They were thicker than any pillar I'd seen in my life, both pink and covered in a layer of softness, the healthy amount of fat flattening against the bedsheets. “You and I are going to have tons of tiny love-making, my love.”

The magic ceased from around me, causing me to plummet onto the blue sheets of the bed, feeling myself tumble forward, before flopping onto my stomach.

I gathered my bearing in a second. Looking up from the mattress, an impossible sight stood before me. I shook my head, knowing it was something I'd seen countless times before, but here, now, it was so different as to blow my mind.

Cadence had rolled herself back enough to expose her crotch. Her pink mounds filled my vision, the lips of her pussy flared sightly. With a glance, I checked the top of her slit, seeing her hooded clit peak from between the folds.

“How's my tight little pussy looking to you now?” Cadence's voice thundered from the heavens, but it did not draw away my gaze. At the sight, I gulped. Heat radiated from her lower lips, her raw feminine musk filling the air. “Must not be so little to you now. Want to touch it?”

I nodded my head unconsciously, completely captivated by what was in front of me. Above, her distant and giant eyes were set on me, a holy goddess watching an ant crawl across the ground, staring me down as I approached her groin.

Cadence, to her credit, kept still for the whole thing. Knowing what I was approaching, this titanic behemoth so much larger than me... I knew she could roll forward at once. Her crotch, the size of a Canterlot Castle, could roll over me in a second, crushing me in her fur and soft weight.

But she didn't; and I was glad for that.

Walking along her right thigh, I laid my hoof along the surface, letting the tips of the trimmed fur, which would normally be almost impossible to see, tickle the bottom of my sole. My hoof sank slightly into the softness, knowing that it could have sunk so much more into her thigh—she could take my body, and even then, I wouldn't be able to feel all the way around.

Soon, I was forced to let go, finally coming to a stop between her legs. The warmth of her pussy turned into into a blazing sun as a giggle rained down from above. Coming to the center of her crotch, my hooves stopped before the lips of her pussy, leaving me unsure of what to do next.

“What's the matter, Shiny? You look so confused!” I glanced up from the lips of her pussy, past the slim but vast expanse of her stomach which stretched for miles into the sky. Her barrel could’ve been bigger than a city for all I could see. “Isn't it the every guy’s dream to be drowning in pussy? What changed?”

Fear of being swallowed whole, maybe? Laying my hoof on her right mound, which sent a tingle down my spine and jizzing out my cock, I considered that thought a bit more. Was it really such a scary thing to be swallowed by my wife's pussy, basking in ecstacy and constant feminine sexuality?

“Such a tiny touch! Could you give me some more, hon?” Cadence's stretching neck fell back out from my sight, her muzzle pointed upward. It was crazy to think I could please such a beast with a tiny touch of my hooves... but the thought filled me with vigor. “Mmh. L-Like that. With both hooves.”

I did as commanded. Rearing back, I set both of my forelegs on each of her mounds, letting myself sink into the softness. Without meaning to, she flicked her hips subtly, jamming my muzzle between her folds.

“Y-Yes! Like that! Lick it!” Cadence's bottom rocked in a barely restrained manner. In the corner of my eyes, I saw her flanks flattening against the bed, rolling with the movement. Once more, my cock ached between my legs. Her musk became thick and rich in my snout. “Such a good boy! My little prince in shining armor.”

Her feminine musk captured me. Closing my eyes, I licked at her folds, tasting a twinge of her femcum. There was too much to please and not enough me to do so. But it was the idea of a tiny stallion pleasing a giant mare—that had to be what she was getting off to.

Which wasn't a problem; I was in the same boat.

My hooves moved onto the fur of her vulva. I let my head sink deeper into the pussy of my love, her scent flaring my cock to life. Rocking my hips against the base of her pussy, I let my cock hump against her vulva, feeling it impress a little and imprint on the velvety softness then get rebounded by the wall of flesh.

“Ah! I... oh my... I think...” Something enveloped me and pulled me away from the pink snatch. Almost like a kid, my forelegs dangled after my wife's pussy as I was pulled away. Magic was lifting me once again—I'd rather it slam me deep within her pussy and close the folds right after. “...I think we’re ready for the next part.”

Seconds later, the magic stopped, suspending me in the air. Across from me was the gigantic muzzle of my wife, whose tongue lolled past her mouth as she heavily panted and eyes were glued to the ceiling.

Pride swelled in my chest. Even after so much time apart, even after our issues, even after I'd been shrunk to smaller than an inch, I was still able to get my wife off. Concerns over my personal safety faded, the mental space taken over by the desire to please my wife.

To please my Cadence.

“You—“ Cadence lowered her muzzle, staring at tiny me “—were amazing!”

“I aim to please.”

“Well. If that's the case.” Cadence tucked her bottom lip into her mouth, biting on it softly. Seeing it at normal size was cute. At this size, the feeling and scale of how gigantic it was caused my cock to throb once more. “I have something I'd like to try out. Rather, I'd like to try you out.”

My cock throbbed harder. “What did you have in mind?”

Cadence gave me a sidelong glance. She turned to stare down on the bed, emphasizing it by flopping a hoof onto it. “You and I are supposed to sleep in a gigantic bed. But I'm not sure I like this one so much.”

I gulped. “What's wrong with it?”

“It doesn't have any scent to drive us wild while we're fucking.” Only Cadence, only she could use such a harsh word and make it seem dirty and sweet simultaneously. “Smelling my gigantic presence won't do anything for my pussy.” She cast her massive violet orbs on me again, giving me puppy eyes. “You'd do anything for my pussy, wouldn't you?”

“I'd do anything to your pussy, Cadence.”

“Is that so? Good.” Cadence's horn grew a tad brighter. Behind me, something squeaked. I Looked over my shoulder for the sight of panties floating out from a drawer and into the air to greet me. “Because you're going to become pinned against it in a second. You haven't seen these panties on me before, have you?”

I shook my head.

In the air, the panties tilted to the side. They were held open, showing me the interior of them—big enough to cover the top of some thick tower. They were huge.

“Recognise the colour yet?”

I stared intensely at the floating panties, feeling myself gravitate towards them. As they approached, I sat back, examining the fabric closely. They were dark blue, oddly familiar, and dwarfing me in their shadow as I approached.

“I... don't.”

“Huh. That's a little disappointing.” Everything started to go dim upon floating past the waistband of the panties. Fabric surrounded all around me, so too did a feminine scent. It was faint but the smell itself was potent. “Here I thought you've been checking Luna out all this time.”

Upon hearing that, I spun around, gazing past the brim of the underwear. Cadence’s pink muzzle was blurry in the distant, though her violet eyes almost glowed through the haze. She was smiling at me, despite where I was—colliding against the bottom of panties that weren't even her own.

Was she smiling because of that?

“Now then. Don't you look cute from the bottom of another mare's panties.” Cadence's head tilted, her eyes narrowing on me. “Any other context, I'd be upset, little stallion.” Her eyes flashed wide with a glint in them. “But right now? It's making me so hot and bothered seeing you like that!”

My stomach went hollow as the world inside the panties lurched downward. It wasn't unpleasant and very much like a roller coaster—something that scared me despite knowing it was all under control. The panties kept open while we fell, and I saw the pillars that were my wife's pink legs approaching.

Moments later, I fell between the bottom of her back legs, and moved no further. The panties faced up. I reclined in the slope of the article, panting heavily, feeling a heavy shadow settling over me.

Heavy couldn't describe what I saw. Cadence was everywhere. She towered over the panties, she towered over me, smiling. “You look so cute from all the way down there! Tell me, how impressive do I look?”

I was at a lost for words. I couldn’t even make out her thighs from this angle. Her face was truly too far away to be fully seen. Goddess. She'd become a goddess. Her body was a world to me, one vast enough to explore for days, that shifted with my every step.

“Are you ready to be worn, Shining?”

I swallowed the best I could. “Won't L-Luna get mad?”

“Her? No way! Princesses share everything.” Cadence tilted her head. “Don't tell me you've got a problem with being in there. You already get a free pass from me to be dirty. Please enjoy yourself as much as I will.”

How was I supposed to respond to that?

“You're in another mare's panties, Shining. Doesn't that turn you on at all?” Cadence asked far above and beyond. “That same fabric was around her lips, conforming around her ass, rubbing against her pussy. You still smell it, don't you?”

In fear of that being a trick question, I kept silent.

“Well, don't worry if you don't.” Candace's hooves poked through the holes of the pantries, two pillars of soft pink rocketed next to me. The slope I laid back on depressed further from actual weight pressing it down. “You're about to be smelling my pussy for a while.” She giggled. “I just can’t think of any other way to carrying you to Luna's bed without exposing you!”

“W-What?!” I lost my breath. “You m-m-mean we're going to be doing it—“

“Yup! That's right.” Cadence smiled. “In Luna's bed!”

“Are you crazy? She’ll kill us!” I shook my head, crossed my hooves, and reclined further into the soft fabric of the panties. “What if we get found out? What if—“

“Relax. Luna isn't here.” The panties shuffled as they slowly carried me up in-between my wife's legs. It was pleasant and soothing, though I knew where I was heading, my cock still dangling between my own legs. “With Twilight babysitting Flurry back home, Luna volunteered to watch over Ponyville for a while. She won't be back all weekend.”

“Guess that makes things a little better.”

“So are you ready to be pushed against my pussy already?” From above, her pussy winked at me.

“Do I get any choice in the matter?”

“Nope.”

She pulled the panties past her thighs. Once again, I took a faceful of her crotch again, the folds of her pussy slick with marecum. Before I could even raise my forehooves to brace for impact, magic took me again, pulling me out from the panties—and against the belly of my wife.

Cadence had rolled onto her back. She let her legs dangle into the air, making it easy for me to fall limply onto the skin of her stomach. Getting to my feet, I look around me, seeing a field of trimmed pink fur stretching out in every direction.

When I finally came to look forward, I had to see over the tuft of my wife's chest to lock eyes with her. She had her eyebrows arched, and with a blink, motioned behind me. I complied and turned around, seeing her panties coming down like an meteor.

She had trapped me! Above me, the giant slope of midnight blue fell toward me, coming down toward her crotch—directly where I was standing. Out of reflex, I turned and started to run, feeling tufts of pubic hair pulling at my legs.

In the distance, the eyes of my giant wife watched me, amused by my act of using her body as a field to run across. Even as I ran, it struck me at how gigantic she was—how it took a couple of minutes to even reach her chest running full speed.

A current of wind swept between my legs. The elastic of her panties snapped behind me. My hooves sunk into the softness of my wife’s belly. Giggles rained from beyond, shaking the surface I stood on, which sunk and filled out sporadically.

“Look at that! You made it, honey.” Glancing over my shoulder, I stared at my wife, panting all the while. “But why did you run? You're supposed to get stuck inside the panties.” She giggled. “Are you scared to go in there?”

I turned away from my wife and took a step to the brim of her underwear. It was huge as it spanned across her crotch, the sight of it disappearing when it followed the curve of her hip in the horizon. With a sigh, I came toward her waistband, feeling the ground sink with my every step.

“Guess most stallions would have run, too,” Cadence's voice floated from behind me. “But it's still your fault for running! If you want to get back in my underwear, Shiny...” Her following giggle reeked of sinister intent. “You'll have to crawl back in yourself... good luck with my waistband!”

Cadence sounded delighted with herself. Who could blame her? She was about to have the smallest stallion to ever live crawl underneath her waistband, struggle to slip underneath the heavy weight of the band, all so he could be trapped by her ass and pussy. Inside her panties would be a world she created, but at least it was of scale to my size. I’d be imprisoned by her though.

And I chose to climb in anyway.

Lifting the waistband to her panties was the first problem. Slipping both of my forehooves underneath the fabric, I groaned, feeling the band rising. Loudly, I cried out, glancing down to see, despite my efforts, that I'd only opened a tiny gap—even for me.

“Isn't that so sad! Can’t even get my panties off,” Cadence said as I lowered myself. “You’ve gone soft over the years.”

Not. Helping. Cadence.

Doing my best to not dwell on the fact that I couldn't get a girl out of her panties, I focused more on trying to get in them. Knowing that I couldn't lift them, I was left to lower myself into the gap created, letting myself lie down flat on her vast groin.

Then, after getting my head underneath the band of the panties, I crawled into them. I managed to get halfway past the waistband before it snapped back down to the waist, coming down on my back.

“You're pinned! But your flanks are still popping out from my underwear.” I swayed them with effort, doing my best to worm further past the band—but it had too sturdy a grip on me. There was no space left for me to move. “Since you're so cute like that, I'm going to give you a helping hoof. Okay?”

Seconds later, something big and soft pressed against my rump, pushing me past the incredible weight. The top of the fabric slid along my back, the pressure becoming lighter the further I went along, the world falling into black from deeper inside Cadence's panties.

“Aaaand that should about do it!” Cadence said. Having successfully slipped past her waistband, I heard it snap, conforming against her fur and making escape impossible. The hoof above the fabric stopped pushing on me: I was fully inside her underwear. “You're... you're so small that I can't even see you! How does that feel, Shining, to know that a guard can check out my ass and not know you were there?”

Was this mare trying to seduce me or make me angry? It didn't matter once I slid inside her panties, watching the slope of her crotch approaching. Tumbling forward, my body came down to the tuft of her pubic hair, its vines intertwining with my legs.

“How does the world look from inside my panties, Shining?” Cadence asked. “You always said panties leave a lot to the imagination! Tell me, does my pussy look better from inside of one?” Another heavenly giggle. “You can still talk to me, hon. Have you forgotten?”

“I haven't forgotten,” I replied as I struggled to my hooves. “Just... trying to adjust is all.”

“Ooooh. Describe it.”

“Well aren't you vain.”

Something eclipsed the lights that had been filtering through the strands of the panties. Standing on Cadence's pink crotch, I glanced up at the fabric, able to faintly see the outline of a massively round hoof hovered the groin I was on, coming… straight for me!

“Take that!” Her voice boomed from beyond the panties. Her body also rumbled when she spoke, shaking me slightly. “Did you forget that you were in my panties, Shiny? Nopony knows you're there. I could touch myself all I like, and you wouldn’t have a choice but to enjoy.”

The pressure of the hoof relented, pulling away from my prison.

“Did you ever think what I may do to you? Trapped in my panties as I went about my day, knowing there was a tiny stallion pressed against my bottom, my pussy at all times.” Her voice grew huskier. “I could sit on you. I could trap you between my flanks. There’s an awful lot of horrible things I can do to you right now, Shiny.”

“...here's hoping.”

Silence, then a stream of giggles sounded from outside.

“How'd you know I was faking?”

“You're a terrible actor.”

“Am I?”

“No. I was just hoping you were.”

“Good. Because you won't be able to pleasure me with your tiny self.” It blew my mind to be speaking to my wife from inside her panties, above her pussy, standing on her body like it were some moving city. “But could you describe how I... how everything looks from down there? It kinda turns me on.”

I took a few steps forward, stopping only when I came to the top of her slit, where the slope of her crotch began. “I'm standing above your clit right now. Can you feel anything?”

“Try marching in place.”

I did so, and in response, the patch of pink land trembled as giggles echoed from beyond.

“It tickles. Tell me more.”

“What? Is this like when we were younger? Writing letters about our rooms, what we were wearing...”

“Yes,” she said, “but better.”

I chuckled. “Well, from inside Luna’s... panties, it's like another world created by a part of your body. Right now, I'm peering over the slope of your crotch—your clit winks hello, by the way.”

“Shiny!”

“Joking! Only joking.” I peered over her pussy, squinting my eyes at the dimness around me, trying to see what secrets laid below. “Past that, I can see your flanks filling into the panties. It... it kinda looks like there's a bit of space. Enough for me to crawl through, anyway.” I smirked. “Guess Luna has the bigger butt, huh?”

Suddenly, I stumbled in place, feeling my stomach lurched as my world shot up. Launched into the air, I fell down seconds later. My body slammed and sprawled over the top of her vulva, my face pressing into the flesh. Beyond the panties, Cadence’s voice came again, “Care to crack another joke? I enjoy flicking my hips.”

“Think I'll pass,” I said in a muffled voice.

“Good! Because I need you to fuck me,” Cadence said. “Hope you're ready to have your little world turn upside down. I’m going to start walking now.”

There wasn't time to think from inside the midnight blue panties. I screamed as my sense of gravity changed, the monster I was on top of turning over, coming onto her stomach. I fell from her crotch to the slope of panties, which caught me in its softness, leaving me free from any weight.

That didn't last very long.

“Time to stand up!”

“Cadence!”

I looked up from the slope of the panties, seeing the heavy pink pussy that loomed above. It came crashing down on me at once, filling out along the slope, pinning me between her vulva. Beating my hooves against it, I wiggled left and right, fighting for as much space as I could.

“Pinned against my pussy,” Cadence said as she started to move. “I could get used to this. Having a tiny stallion in my panties would make getting through court so much entertaining.” Glancing below me, I saw the top of her thighs, shifting past one another as she strode forward, carrying me along with her possessions. “Hope you enjoy the ride, Shining.”

And there I was, pressed against the backside of my wife while she strode out of the room, her every step straining the panties against my back. With every step, I slipped deeper into her pussy, almost wondering if I would eventually get lost within.

“Princess!”

“As you were, guard.”

In my restricted state, I struggled to look over my shoulder, seeing past the fabric of panties to the gigantic world beyond. In the distance, there stood the massive stallion... staring directly at where I was.

“I think somepony is checking out my ass,” she whispered conspiratorially

I bit my bottom lip. “I think somepony is going to get fired once we're done.”

With a giggle, Cadence strolled down the hall, forcing me along, bringing us both to Luna's unused bedroom. I was slightly pissed with everything, but at the same time, my cock stood at attention, poking at the lips of Cadence's pussy.

In truth, we were both enjoying this, and as weird as that was, we both needed it.

At least, I hoped that was the case.

Author's Notes:

Another micro fic! Without a doubt, this one is turning out to be my favorite.

What's that? You wanna hear the story behind it? Well sit back, Jack, 'cause I got a short tale for you.

I've got a buddy, whose name I can't say, who is hella into macro. A shame, really, since micro is my thing—but anyway. Right now, he's going through a tough time of being a drugged up all the time due to surgery and what not. Currently, he's closeted in his fetish, and can only discuss the dirtier parts of the fetish with me.

So. One night, him and me, him high and me drunk, discussed the ever living fuck out of micro/macro ideas. Even now, that night is marked as one of the best nights of my night.

"What if... there was a tiny couple... and Luna... started touching herself..."

I blinked. "Oooooh my. That... I need to write that!"

And that's all the following four hours went. We discussed ideas, played them even further with a few twists, getting even more fucked on drugs, drinks, and ideas. It's not often we find someone else willing to discuss such a sensitive dirty topic, but when you do, it's like having a totally another side of you exposed and expressed.

This introduction to follow in the next chapter.