“Shiny? Shiny baby, it's time to wake up.”

My eyes shot opened while my heart pricked itself with a chill needle. Faint redness curved around me as the living tunnel pulsated. Looking to my left, a faint pink muzzle appeared, two eyes of violet growing through my haze.

“Hnnng.” I sat myself up while holding the side of my head, feeling the ground shift beneath my flanks. “Eg, I didn't get enough sleep.” I shook the haze out of my gaze, focusing the latter on the mare next to me. “H-Honey? But you... aren't you...”

“What? Miss me swimming in your cum already?” Cadence stepped back with a smile. Her wings flared up at once, pink feather blotched by white globes of me. “In case you forgot, that spell was good enough to temporarily tinker with the potions we drank. But don't get me wrong, Shiny. Being forced against your tip while you were shooting your cum into my face was something else entirely.”

I wiped my face with a hoof. “Is that supposed to be a compliment or criticism? It's seriously hard to tell with this kind.”

“Both,” Cadence replied. “But take it more as a compliment than anything else. It's been a while since you've driven that, uh, y-you know...” Her head turned away and one of her forelegs rubbed again the other. “C-Crazy in wanting to be fucked so badly.”

I nodded, though my eyes were gazing up at the vines of cum strewn across the ceiling of the cave. “Speaking of fucked, what's the plan with us? I have a feeling that Luna isn't exactly sleeping at the moment.”

Cadence sighed. “You were close?”

A shudder shot through the cave. Suddenly it swayed left and right, throwing the two of us together, each holding onto the other midair. We were thrown again the walls of Luna's pussy. Outside, Luna was swinging her rump left and right, unaware of the tiny couple swinging about inside her cunt.

“The stars... the stars! That nighttime delight that sometimes brings fright to those without mind but courage to those with might!” Luna's voice echoed down her tunnel, which rumbled with her movement. “Stars up in the sky, which one will become mine tonight?”

Luna must have stopped shaking her rump about because, for the moment, we came rolling along the center of her cave. My wife was wrapped against my chest with our muzzles resting on each other's necks, enduring the actions and motions of a mare going about a normal day.

“Ugh... we... we really need to find a way out of here.” My forelegs slipped from around Cadence's barrel, feeling her roll down next to me. “Being together inside another mare has been great and all, but we shouldn't risk getting towed away while Luna goes about her day.” My muzzle rolled to the left, and I saw Cadence smiling over at me. “Besides, all this time in another mare's pussy is bound to make my wife angry.”

“You got that right.” Her cute face filled my gaze as her lips pressed against my own. We kissed. Her full-sized plushness was something I'd missed dearly. Seconds later she pulled back. “Promise me something? After this, do proper work on me in the bedroom... and I'll forget all about your little affair.”

“You've got yourself a deal, crazy mare.” I lurched myself forward and rolled onto my hooves, stumbling awkwardly on the swaying ground. The distant heartbeat joined in tandem to the undulation of the cave, the light scent of lady musk condensing high above. “But we've gotta get out of this mare before we go crazy.” I glanced back at Cadence, who shuffled onto her hooves. “C'mon! Let's get out of here.”

If only life was that easy.

Cadence and I had walked along the shifting tunnel, pressing our hooves into the flesh whenever the tunnel swayed, the rump we were inside still shaking for whatever reason. The further we went, the more worried we became, wondering if our steps made Luna shake her ass out of instinct.

And when we reached her fold, it took both of our horns to pull her right lip back. We carried through, walking very carefully along the nub at our hooves, not needing to make Luna anymore wet. Or, worst yet, reaching down a hoof to grab at whatever was playing with her clit.

“S-Shiny! Do you see that?” I looked back at Cadence—only a step behind me—pointing up and slightly out of Luna's pussy. Gazing up, I saw some sort of liquid pelting against the plush vulva around us. “Oh, no no no! I knew we should have found a way around her clit.”

I went to say something, but the lack of smell in my snout stopped me. Gazing back and past my wife, stared deep into the fleshy tunnel we'd spent so much time inside, the pinkness becoming dimmer the further it went on by the lack of light pouring in. I could smell Luna, sure, but I couldn't smell her usual dense excitement.

“I don't think she's wet,” I nearly muttered to myself as I faced forward again. Stepping out from her folds, I walked onto the plushness of her vulva, expecting a gust of fresh wind to clean my lungs, but feeling only steam waft across my face. “But she certainly is getting wet.”

Cadence's hooves wetly smacked against the ground behind me, her side brushing against my own. We stood on the dark-blue, careful not to go overboard, seeing the wide and massive starry tail that dominated the sight of the world beyond.

And even from the sides of it, all we saw were base walls collecting with moisture. Looking to our right was another wall and, to our left, a glass wall that reflecting not even a fraction of our unintentional captor.

“I can't believe it.” I stared over at Cadence, who was staring down into the abyss below. Her face was shocked and her eyes were wide. “We were inside of Luna while she was taking a shower of all things. Just look down!”

And so I did. Peering over the edge of her vulva, the sight downward by blurred by the sheer distance between us from the ground. Luna's towering thighs filled out in the corner of my eyes, her hooves nothing but faint blurs going down, taking up a city's worth of space in the tiled floor below... where an ocean of water was rushing down in-between her hooves.

“We... we can't stay here!” I came over to Cadence while my hooves sunk into Luna's vulva, throwing me in a titled way of walking. To my left, the tail bigger and thicker than any cloud wagged in the way, being drenched by water and weighed closer to the ground below, though its gust of wind nearly lifted me off my hooves.

“We'll get washed down the drains at this point!” I threw my hoof along Cadence's neck and pulled her against my chest. Turning us around, I made us shuffle across the pink clit, uncaring for the consequences. “As much I hate to admit it, we have to get back into Luna. At least until she's done cleaning up!”

We raced across the clit even though our world started to shake.

“Star oh... m-mhmm... s-s-stars?!” The ground lowered before shooting up below me, flinging us up into the air—the clit beating into our chests. We fell with it, along with the rest of the rump, which had been flicked. “R-Ready to go AGAIN? Perhaps my seasons really is beginning early?”

That was something I did not want to hear. Seconds later shower's light on Luna's clit was sniffed out entirely. Something weighed down my back like a heavy shadow had taken over me. Looking forward, I saw the two towering folds only moments away, looking nearly like a gate to safety despite the lewdness involved.

Even still, I risked the glance behind us, and my heart stopped when I did.

High above the thick vulva, a massive hoof hovered in the air, holding up the dock of Luna's tail. Wet clops against tiles filled my ears while an overall humming drew nearer. Just beyond the hoof on the glass wall, I saw Luna's muzzle, coming along her back, looking to check what was causing her pussy and clit to suddenly feel all so good.

“Forget this!” I dipped down and threw myself underneath Cadence's hooves, letting her slid onto my back. At once I charged, hearing the hoof come closer, its shadow aiming to please the same clit that supported us. “C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!”

The shadow thickened and the folds drew closer. The side of Luna's vulva blocked sight of the glass beyond, but I could feel her gaze on her pussy, seconds away from making out the specks on her clit. With a blast of my magic, the towering left fold was pulled back—and charged into a jump past the flesh.

At once it slid back into place behind me, the fresh light of the bathroom blocked. We landed on the tunnel, feeling it sink underneath our weight, but rebounding and flicking up into the air like a trampoline. We rolled along for a bit, stopping slightly beyond the entrance of Luna's pussy.

“Just a few strokes, Luna. You... you've already pleased yourself twice last night.” Luna's voice rumbled not only around us but echoed from beyond her pussy. She was staring at her slit, curious, unaware of the tiny couple trapped-in by her folds. “Mmhmm. T-There! How is that?”

The walls of her cave clenched from the stimulation. In the small crack between the folds, light leaked in—along with a sight to the outside. Letting go of my wife, who herself was panting, I got up and walked to the slit, peeking through the crack.

Luna's enormous hoof rubbed along the pink numb, quickening the thumping sensation coming beneath my hooves. Above, small vines of femcum welled from her love, the heat growing hotter like the initial wave of opening an oven.

“Mmh-hmm! E-Enough of that now.” The massive hoof lifted into the air above, blocking any sight of her tail. The long appendage soon pulled around the corner, her tail coming down over her vulva, blocking any sight from her pussy to anything outward. All I saw were midnight blue strands thicker than any tree I'd seen. “Do well in your duties today, and you may treat yourself well tonight. Cadence and Shining fooling around with your belongings don't mean you should be doing the same.”

If only you knew...

I sighed. Turning around into the pussy, every step was now met with a wet smack, the heat and scent above deciding over us like a thin layer. I sat down next to my wife, and without any words, caught our breaths and awaited our next escape.

It was... strange to be caught inside the rump of a mare usually. To be inside somepony as they went about their day, totally unaware that their very body was caring smaller ponies around. I... I don't know! There was something strangely alluring about that altogether.

The worst (or best) came when the cave swayed. I knew that it was only possible because outside, Luna was shaking her ass around, her flanks jiggling in the air, each nearly like wardens for the prison we were inside.

Oh, Luna. She had her payback on us BIGTIME without knowing it! That she had a tiny couple trapped in her giant cunt, taking us wherever her rump went. To think, the rump of a mare was now our new home! That we could fit and live in her backside without her knowing any better.

But we had to be better. We had to get out of here! And when it came time for the giant's singing to stop, for the pelting of water to cease, Cadence and I knew it was time for us to try and make our break.

We were juggled around at first. We could feel Luna' hindlegs shift back and forward and the subtle sway she gave her butt when she walked. It stopped after a few steps, and I hoped she stopped before her mirror, adjusting her appearance and giving us time to escape.

“Cadence!” We both stood up at the same time, her staring at me. “We can make it now! All we have to do is make it past her vulva and wait. When she makes it back to the bedroom, we'll try our luck with making a jump for the mattress. That work?”

Cadence nodded and we both faced forward. We hurried over the entrance of the giant pussy, but we almost didn't need to rush—the tunnel shifted downward, leaving us to slide down the slippery surface. I didn't pay it much mind once we reached her folds, and when we did, the tunnel became straight again.

What the heck is that about? Did Luna sit down for a second? Hnng! What am I doing? Don't think—just get out of here!

Our magic was too weak to pull back Luna's folds. When we reached it, we threw ourselves at her slit, pushing our bodies through the tiny crack. We struggled and we wiggled, feeling the light and hearing the sound of fabric rubbing against skin.

Wait, fabric? But Luna doesn't wear a dress to court? What else would she be wearing... wait... the arousal she's unable to control...

“I never got proper try these on after Cadence.” My head slipped through the folds in time to actually see the outside world. The might tail was raised and held above and, way in the distance, I could see my reflection in the mirror. “The court will know better than to question my appeal for the night.”

I couldn't believe it—or maybe I didn't want to believe it—but it was impossible to deny. The giant princess had turned herself around, letting her ass face the mirror, lifting her tail to place her pussy on full display.

And I could see it. I could see me. Her tight little pussy with her fuzzy vulva looking plush as fuck. But deeper than that. At the bottom of her slit and slightly above her clit, there was my tiny body, me, not taking up even an inch of this colossal mare.

I didn't even worry about her seeing me. To Luna, looking at her body in the mirror was normal, everything the size it should be. But for me? Everything about her was titanic, from her flanks to her barrel, and her muzzle looking like a faded star hovering above the clouds up in the sky itself.

“Not looking bad, Luna. Not bad at all.” I watched as one of her hooves raised into the air and slapped her right flank, the very jiggle like a shock-wave that sent me flying back on my ass. The flesh of her tunnel, along with slight slickness, caught my back. “There's plenty this rump will be doing for you if the court goes well tonight.”

When I sat up with my face muzzle clenched, I wasn't even mad but felt... humbled? To have such a huge mare dominate me without so much as knowing about me? There was something sexily strange about it, and how this mare was so controlling about it without even knowing about it drove me crazy with even more lust.

Knocked on my ass by an even bigger ass... what an experience.

I got back up even though there wasn't much point. The article of clothing was held tightly by and in-between her thighs, a fabric I knew all too well. I tried rushing forward while reaching a hoof out—like that would have done anything.

“Now to make sure no ponies get any ideas... and looking good while I'm at it.”

“No! Don't do it, Luna! We're inside you! Don't put on your panties you'll—“

Too late. One of her hooves came to the panties, pulling them up her thighs and along her flanks. Seconds later her hoof slipped from underneath the waistband, letting it snap along her rump. The fabric slapped against my chest and flung me past the folds, the article like a thick fall that pressed into her folds.

“It's... tight.” Luna's voice returned to echoing into her pussy. “But look at our big my butt looks! I just want to feel my rump up over and over!” And she did from the sounds of it. Another clap of her ass rung from outside the panties, softness being pressed into, the sound of her hoof flicking against her flanks coming from outside. “But enough of that. Duties first; pleasure second.”

And then Luna went about her day, with a tiny couple trapped inside her pussy, keeping them there by even tighter panties hugging all around her rump. Cadance and I sat together, speechless. Looking at each other, the swaying on the tunnel lulled us into a strange peace.

It was weird. Hearing the loud squeak of a door, followed by booming hoofsteps clopping from down... a subtle sway moving not us... but the very tunnel we were trapped inside... forced to endure every passing convulsion...

And the distant sound, thumping sound of a mare's heart. Despite all of these sensations, my heart beat in tandem the soft rhythm of Luna's.

I'd been a naughty filly.

Everything about me this night was different. Walking down the long hall, the metal of my shoes clacking against the marble floor, my very sway, the shifting of my body, was pronounced to more than just myself.

Every door along the hall was flanked with two guards, each standing a foot apart, their expressions impassive. But I saw it. The draw of their gaze when I walked by. Their head dropped in a bow, but their eyes followed my legs—some eyes daring to go above that.

Long ago, I would have killed for that, but now, learned to take a compliment. The sway of my hips became longer if anything, causing the deep itch in my crotch to flick around. I bit my lip in response. My cheeks radiated head more than I would have liked.

My season has come on far too early. But.. oh my is it more enjoyable this year around. Wearing panties in public? How scandalous! But it's not like I have any real duties to tend to. None will question it... but most will admire it.

That thought left me satisfied with myself. Everything felt so dirty and wrong, but after so long trying to appear right, this felt perfectly alright. The itching in my pussy carried up and down. My mind went to dirty places. In the back of my mind, I imagined something tiny in there, trapped by me, forced to pleasure me wherever I went.

Worse than that, the image of a tiny Shining and Cadance in there played in my mind, though I preferred it when they played in my crotch. Now that was the fantasy for the night. A tiny couple, stuck deeply in my giant pussy, trapped there by my tight panties.

I bit both of my lips together as a moan threaten to escape me. Bringing my muzzle across my barrel at once, I stared down at my ass, looking at the panties underneath, blushing and flicking my tail upon seeing a wet spot developing.

Calm down. You're in public. The moon is up but paperwork has not been done. You can do this, Luna. Just finish night's court. You're free to return to your room after that and... enjoy yourself. Maybe enjoy more than yourself if you're good enough.

And with that thought in mind, I walked over to the throne room, needing something cool to place my burning crotch against.

Impossible.

Simply... impossible!

“Break-ins happens closer toward midnight.” Some stallion stood on the red carpet, a board next to him with some kind of graph. It was blurry because I was horny. “Perhaps by moving when the moon goes down, we'll shrink the window of opportunity for...”

Why was this happening to me?! My small body sat on the throne with my forelegs set between my thighs. My panty covered crotch touched down on the cool metal, my mounds rubbing against the flat surface.

The itching struck at my folds. It burned my lips with need to be filled by something hotter than my pussy. Cock. The idea of a stallion's pride didn't touch my mind often. But now? It burned into my head. Big, round, and long cock pumping into my pussy, cooling the burning of my walls. More than that, but crushing the itching sensation in me once and for all.

The fantasy of Shining and Cadance flickered to mind. This was one of the first time since last night since I had sat down proper—flanks and crotch sitting flatly against the ground. For so long my crotch would have been straight but, were they in there, would be pressing against my folds only to be taut in by my panties.

I raised my hoof only to bite into it. My crotch flushed with more fluid, my scent wafted into my snout at once. How terrible would that be? Trapped inside the crotch of a mare while she sat down, her flanks inches away from them, all pressed against the ground?

Not only that, but they would be stuck at my entrance, held by panties, overtaken by my sudden splash of juices. They would have no choice but to down in my sexual joy while I went about my day. Total domination with such humiliating prospects.. oh my... had my season made a fetish out of me?

And the feeling only got worse. The tickle came at my folds, thumping against it. My pussy demanded to taken care of—and no amount of rubbing my panty-covered crotch against my seat would satisfy me.

Was this it? Caught in a boring court session, feeling my underwear become wet with juices, my pussy demanding to be rubbed and licked and filled? I'd been a good girl so far, but the dense scent of my crotch wafted up to my snout.

I could smell my excitement.

And if I didn't do something about it soon, so would everyone else.

I giggled.

“Princess, are you listening.”

“Of course I am.” My tail flicked in front of my hooves, covering my bottom from the public eye. “You are prepossessing ways to prevent and punish those who intrude on private places.” Behind the cover of my tail, one of my hooves flicked at once for my crotch, sinking along the soft fabric. “You could say have a personal interest in such things.”

When I was a young colt, stuck in school with everpony else, one of my goals was to drown in her pussy. What did that even mean? I had no idea. It sounded cool, fun, and alpha in my head. So I went for it.

And by going for it, I mean winding up with one marefriend, who then, became my wife.

But the saying stuck with me—especially now. When Princess Luna walked through the halls, I could feel the rest of her body swaying to her movement, her tight tunnel rocking with the motion. The booming hoofsteps were muffled by her pink walls, echoing down every inch of them.

Cadance and I had sat together, my foreleg over her shoulder, both of us enjoying the moment. Once the shock of being trapped in a mare faded, we found the situation strangely relaxing. Outright humiliating to be trapped inside a pussy, but also not all that bad once you get used to it.

And the distant, thumping heart was a nice touch as well.

The only strange part? Being able to hear everything Luna said. Her words echoed along her body, creating trembles that only we could sense. When she spoke alone, we nearly thought she was talking to us, knowing she had trapped a tiny couple inside her backside.

But that wasn't the case. We were slightly thankful for that. What was less thankful for was when her tunnel shifted. Her walking had taken a climb upward, putting us at a tilt. We slid down along the bottom of her tunnel, coming dangerously near her slit.

Then our confines became straight. Then our prison swung around in a circle. And then the tunnel shot up, tossing us in the air, both of us crashing against Luna's folds. Glancing over into the crack of Luna's slit, I could see dim the dim light of the world—as filtered by frilly black panties.

I could only make out the ends of Luna's flanks from either side of me. She was sitting straight, her two towering forelegs blocking the site of the throne room. To think, the eyes of everypony present was placed on Luna and, should they looked between her legs and past her panties, they would see tiny us being held back by something small as her lips.

“Guess we don't have to worry about falling through.” I looked back up to see my wife coming over me, her pink thighs straddling my sides, keeping me locked in place. “And what's gotten into you? Not sure if you're aware of this, but we're out in public at the moment.”

“That may be so.” Cadance let her body slowly drape over my own, stopping just before our chests started to touch, her muzzle coming down inches before my own. “But we have a giant pussy and panties to cover anything naughty.”

“Naughty? Are you sure that's a good idea?” My gaze flicked down. We were laying on a dark, blue-furry nub. Something beyond sensitive that our impact already caused the air to well with musk. “We can get away with being dirty for a while... but being dirty here may get us caught.”

“But doesn't that make the whole thing hotter!” Cadance giggled while wrapped her forelegs around my neck, lifting my head closer to hers. “This giant mare, sitting down right now, has us pinned against her clit. There's no climbing back even if we wanted to!”

Pushing my head to the right, I saw past her mane to the tunnel behind her—the one shooting straight up. Vines of cum welled from the faint, pink walls around us. The light from beyond the panties illuminated the inside of Luna's cave, but not by much.

“So,” Cadence's voice snapped my attention back to her. She was grinning, her soft body rubbing against my own, her rump rubbing along my stomach, inching closer to my crotch with every succession. “What are we going to do, Shiny? Are we going to let the big and mean Luna do whatever she likes to us with her pussy, or are we going to make love on her clit? Think about it.” Her muzzle came and brushed against my ear. “You'll be able to please two mares at once. One big and one small. When can you do something like that again?”

I shivered underneath her body. “You want to get Luna wet during her court session?”

Cadance smiled. “You'll be making both of us moan. Hers will probably be louder. Could you imagine how all the nobles looked at her? Hearing a princess whimper during court.” She laid kisses along my cheeks. “All because of two tiny ponies caught in her pussy. Making a giant cunt come all because our small bodies played along her clit.”

I responded with action. Placed my forehooves against her chest, I launched myself at her, feeling my body rise and crash against her own, knocking the mare onto her back and against the fuzzy clit.

Then I brought my body down, feeling my cock sandwiched between our two soft bellies. Seeing Luna shower to being tapped in by her panties to be carried in her pussy while she went about her day had already driven cock to full length with the raw lust of everything that had come to be around me.

“You want to take a shower then? Alright, then let's take a shower!” I rubbed my cock along her stomach and chest, letting my muzzle take her lips. We kissed. Only once. Parting seconds later. “Let's see Luna wet herself during court while we're trapped at her entrance.”

We started fucking shortly thereafter. I pulled back far enough to fit my cock into Cadance's opening, feeling my cock fill out inside her tight pussy, knowing the very thing my cock was in was also the place both of us were stuck inside.

And we fucked. Our bodies went feral, two tiny specks on a large clit, a slit towering behind us. Beyond that, through but a spot, we could see the plane of sloping panties. This was it. Inside a mare, on her clit, held in by panties bigger than any stadium.

Great or horrible. My life was both right now. But I didn't care.

I didn't even care when the air started to change. Around us, the walls going up and up, now were contracting closer together, undulating, the vines and leaking cum welling faster and thicker by the second.

But I focused on Cadance for the second. Her body was sprawled out on Luna's numb, rocking back and forth, up and down, with every thrust of my hip. Pounding. We pounded against the clit with the thrill of our sex as we both neared our climax.

“O-Oh... m-mhmm... er... please continue your speech.”

Something wet and thick splashed down on us at once. Our bodies were flushed down the massive nub, not fully thrown off, but watching the falling juices clash against the inner of Luna's folds. Some seeped through. Through the small hole, I saw the panties desperately soak up the cum welling past Luna's pussy.

Those are going to need one hell of a wash.

Cadance hind legs wrapped around my waist as she pulled my cock deep into her pussy. Her walls clamped down along my length and girth, milking every inch of my skin and, for a second, I was reminded when her whole body once fit inside the flare of my dick.

Then again, how many baths will we need after this?

Cadence and I hit our climax. Only, we didn't hit them alone. Around us the walls of Luna's pussy contracted tightly at once, unleashing a torrent of femcum that swept us up. At once, my hooves went around Cadance's slender body, holding her close, kissing her tightly, while we were washed into the massive slit.

Luna's tight little hole opened for the both of us, though it didn't matter—we landed against the fabric of her taught panties. Glancing around for a second, both of Luna's mounds towered on either side of us—meaning we hadn't even made it past her furry vulva.

And then came the torrent of cum. I threw myself over Cadance, looking down at her muzzle while we panted, both of us staring into each other's eyes. Torrents of cum streamed from upon, striking along my back and splattering all around us.

And it was like that for some time.

“Nice rain we're getting,” I tried to joke almost the pouring cum, feeling how it soaked the fabric that held us. The blue of the panties became darker as the wet-spot began to get wider. “Think it'll stop anytime soon?”

Cadance snickered from beneath me. “With Luna? With only made her more hungry.”

That statement should have scared us more than it did. Seconds after the giant mare had finished her climax she had stood up onto all four hooves, the sudden movement flinging us back into her folds, through her tight hole, and lodging us once more inside her pussy.

“Court is adjourned!” Our bodied rocked left and right in tandem to the sways of Luna's rump. Her clopping hooves rung from below. Her tunnel was slick from her climax. “I've remembered a scared duty involving the stars above! This matter shall we resumed sometimes tomorrow. Dismissed!”

Cadance and I were rocked inside of Luna's tunnel, though not as much since splotches of her cum clung to us. We knew that making her wet would create embarrassment, but now I worried about finding a place by herself, pulling down her panties and checking inside her pussy for the cause of her climax.

“I must do something about my season quickly! To think a mare like me would have to excuse herself like that. There must be something wrong with me this year around.” The booming echo of Luna's voice vibrated throughout her pussy, shaking the two of us slightly. “Forget it! A matter like this should be taken care of fully at once. And... and I know just the way.”

Cadance and I were caught along the slope of her right wall, plastered against it by cum, but at least we were holding hooves. I glanced over at her while our confines continued to sway in tandem with the mare's stride. “Luna's all hot and bothered. No way something like this is ending well.”

“Aww! Don't be like that hon.” Cadance turned and laid against me, nuzzling her muzzle underneath my chin. “What's the worse she's going to do? Return to her room to play with her pussy with us still inside? We did it once last night—and that was fun! This will be fun too and, once she's done, we'll be able to sneak out!”

“Honey?”

“Yes, Shiny?”

“Was that part of your plan all along, or did you just want Luna to touch herself with us in her again.”

“Why not both?”

“...crazy, crazy mare.”

“But you love crazy, don't you?”

“Half the reason I married you.”

“The other half?”

“Your ass.”

“Shiny!”

Cadance beat a hoof against my shoulder, though both of us were laughing. We were like kids in a place we weren't supposed to be, fulfilled completely by the other, loving both life and each other. Both of us went to say more, but our giant captor had spoken first.

“You. Guard of the Night. Which princess are you loyal to?”

Both of our mouths closed and our eyes blinked. We both stared blankly up at the ceiling of Luna's pussy, which vibrated with her every word.

“That would be you, Princess Luna.”

The giant voice of the stallion boomed from outside Luna's barrel. Right now he was looking at the princess without knowing of the tiny couple trapped in her behind. I'd forgotten that Luna wasn't the only big one—everything and everyone in this world was massive!

Cadance and I were in a danger we couldn't fully comprehend. If anyone else found us like this, tiny and helpless, they could fit us inside their clothing—or inside of them. We could become toys to strangers and be trapped that way.

It was with this thought that I wanted to crawl further into Luna. Despite all that she had put us through, unaware of course, it was better her sexual dominance over us, being trapped by her pussy and her panties, then being captured by someone with malicious intent.

Even if Luna found us and about what happened, even though she would be mad, I didn't doubt she would take good care of us until things returned to normal. For better or for worse, we had to stay within Luna until we could figure out a way back to normal.

“Good. Follow me to my room then.” Luna's sways began and so did our dismay. “You're about to be rewarded for your service in a way few are. Speak of this to none. Is that understood?”

Cadance and I glanced at each other, swallowing, unsure about our fates.

...we never once considered a foursome in our lives, either.