The shaft pushed all the way inside of Luna, her tunnel tighter in here than in her pussy, not an inch of space pertaining us from her walls. She clenched, almost instinctively, and her walls pressed down around me and the cock, an unbearable pressure beating all around me, pushing me harder against Ice's cock.

But he didn't shove himself all the way in. The dim, living flesh of the chamber undulated around us, every breath, every shake, ever moan a distant and muffled echo. Wet smacking sounds surrounded us. The faint beating heart from afar brought about a strange peace and torment inside Luna's rump.

And at the end of the cock, though I had to squint my eyes, I saw something above me. The clenched walls backed off for a second, our chamber quivering in response. Cadance was above me, body drenched in cum, stuck on the curvature of the sloping ceiling above.

“You look... stuck,” I said. “Did Ice pick you up at the start?”

“Yeah, he picked me up and then THREW ME!” Cadance shook her head, the only part of her free of cum. “But, you look worse off than me.” She looked back down at me, smiling. “So, how does it feel hon? You're holding onto that cock tighter than you hold your own?”

“It's... been an experience for sure.” I turned my head and coughed, unable to face my wife, but feeling her gaze burning into my back. “I've been holding on for, you know, safety sack—sake! D-Don't want to fall and... stuff.”

“Riiight.” My gaze was filled with the blackness of his cock, stuck in place for whatever reason, the bulge of a single vein pumping blood just next to me. Being small, every quiver of his dick would cause me to shiver. “Well, if it helps at all, it's incredibly cute to see my tiny husband clinging to a giant cock. A nice change of pace to things.”

“You're only saying that because of Luna,” I replied while finally looking back up at her. Even though her body was plastered by white, she still leaned back, smirking. “We've spent all this time in a giant pussy. Now it's the other time, you're just loving yourself silly, aren't you?”

“So what if am, Mr. Cockholder?”

I went to utter a response but found myself screaming instead. (C) The cock pulled back at one, taking me with it, leaving my wife no more than a speck of pink. Just as quickly as the cock pulled back it flew forward again, causing me to hug it tightly, feeling the walls of Luna's ass over my back.

Ice's medial ring held her flesh up and back—and not by much.

His cock continued to slam in and out of the massive ass, it quivering when her walls clench, everything too dark and dim for my eyes to see anything properly. Weirdly enough, I heard Cadance's laughter whenever Ice slammed himself inside, she herself high up, tucked away, safe from his slamming.

All she was was her tiny husband below, a dot of white against an infinity of blackness, clinging to a dick that his gaze couldn't fully capture—to be so small a part of something so big. These two were fucking, unaware they were giants, and not feeling our tiny actions.

And their actions?

It made up everything.

No amount of thoughts or words could ever capture these giants, how they moved, talked, and fucked. It was a feeling more than anything else. And right now, all we were focused on was making out of this—however the hell we would do that.

“Y-You know, I've always thought you had a tight rump.” Ice's voice echoed from beyond. “I... hnng... still can't believe we're doing this.” The smacks of his thighs against her rump reverberated to even inside here. “Fucking a princess in the ass... just a... s-s-shame I can never talk about it.”

“Ice!” Luna said with no anger in her voice. “You are supposed to be fucking me in the ass, not talking about it. I said harder—HARDER!” The force of his thrust became stronger, or maybe Luna pushed her flanks into every flick of his hips. “I am but a dirty mare needing to be fucked. Go faster, wild, and just FUCK ME.”

Ice replied to that with action. His cock kept pounding into her ass, spreading her with every thrust, which made her butt clench around him even harder. Above me, my wife had stopped laughing, though her cheeks were flushed. With any guess, the idea of now being in Luna's rump while she got fucked was getting her all worked up.

But for every fraction of a second when we slid all the way in, I would look at Cadance, seeing her gritting her teeth, gaze set on her right foreleg. She was fighting to raise it against the thick weight of the cum she'd been deposited inside—but found herself unable to move.

“N-Nnngh! You've... spent enough time back there!” It seemed like Luna stopped flicking her rump into his cock. Both of us were left inside, Cadance too focused on freeing herself from the glob of cum to see me. “I need you to bring an end to this... p-please!”

The cock froze in place. “As you wish, my princess.”

I wasn't taken for surprise when Luna's walls blurred around me. At once, light and white surrounded me, the glass wall and the tiles below filled my gaze. But it didn't last for long. In the distance, the two massive black hooves kept rest on each of Luna's fat flanks, the hind legs below shuffling closer toward her own.

And my wish about wanting to be back inside Luna's pussy? That came true. The head of Ice's cock already slipped into her thick lips, her slit winking open to take him, clit now exposed in the open. One of his forehooves blew through the air, settling on her clit, rubbing small circles while shoving the rest of himself inside of her.

And I went along for the ride.

In a way, I was thankful to be in Luna's pussy rather than her ass... and that was such a weird thing to say. My mind couldn't even focus on being pulled out of her asshole, seeing the rest of his cock soon slip and pop out, her ponut closing and sealing itself, trapping my wife who was inside.

I knew she could handle herself, but whereas being trapped in another mare's pussy was humiliating—being trapped in her ass would have to be twice as bad. Cadance might have been willing to speak about the former to Luna, letting her know about out little deeds that sent her wild. But when it came to being shoved up into mare's doughy butt? No way Cadance would fess that up herself.

But I didn't have any time to give that much thought. Once more, the cock slammed through and into Luna's pussy, bringing me along with it, both of us entering her. Even though I was holding on to another stallion, I still felt alone, going into another mare without my wife by my side. It felt wrong, in a way, and I only held onto the cock tighter.

...and used up the last of my strength.

I was already a panting and weak mess by the time Luna's walls came around me, the scent and scene more pleasant than the one before, more space and better air here than there. But my muscles burned and ache, and the lack of fresh air made me light-headed, causing my legs to slip from around the cock.

Ice fucked Luna harder than before. With his new angle, he hit her cervix quicker, the blast of impact sending me tumbling forward. With the quiver of his cock, I was thrown in the air by an inch, slamming down again, rolling along.

When Ice pulled out, I was too weak to do a thing about it. The last jump threw me over his crown, causing me to land onto the surface of his head, and then slamming back forward. He crushed me into a wet, fleshy hole, and I knew at once I was against Luna's cervix.

Seconds later, the cock pulled back, not dragging me with it, letting me see only its tip, its girth, and how the walls caved-in when the giant member wasn't there to hold and press her back and out. Pre was smeared along his flare. That was something I got to see up close when he thrust back in.

Again.

And again.

And again and again and again.

Is this how I go down? I turned my head while being on the surface of the cervix, closing my eyes as the head of the stallion's cock beat into me, slamming me deeper into Luna. Throwing my forelegs against his shaft would be pointless—there was nothing I can do. To him or her. But not yourself...

When I opened my eyes, with my head down, I saw my own black cock at full mast, throbbing in the air, aching with a need of release. Fear and other things had distracted me from my own building pleasure—built from everything that I feared.

You said it yourself. You're trapped against Luna, being beaten in by Ice's cock, and you're powerless to stop them both. What is it Cadance is always saying? That you need to lighten up even during the stressful bits? My hoof went down to my cock, my softness wrapping around its hardness, holding up against my chest. Well, now this is your time to find to change that. Whatever is going to happen is going to happen.

I started to along my length, losing my breath every time the much bigger cock slammed into me, smearing me with more pre every time. Luna's cave clenched and convulsed faster too, and the end of all of this approached.

So I stroked my shaft, using both of my hooves. When I sensed the giant shaft pushing in, I held no hesitation, let it go free as Ice slammed into me. A small part of his head crushed me completely, smothering me between the two walls of flesh, one masculine, one feminine, my cock pressed against my stomach and his head.

When Ice pulled back, I'd jack off some more—to Luna's moans, his groans, and my own perverted thoughts. Getting quicker, letting go when I must, it all came to a close, the giants fucking, the tinies caught in the middle, trying to live.

“Luna, I'm...”

Luna screamed.

“DO IT TO ME!”

Ice's thrusts became faster, harder, and more savage and powered by a raw desire for more. I couldn't see him. There was a giant stallion thrusting in and out of the princess, fucking her senseless with his massive cock, all while beating into a little stallion inside of her, both of them unaware of this fact.

And it drove me crazy with lust.

Beating off to the idea of being inside Luna. Stroking my cock to the massive one filling out this cave, beating into me, knowing I was here, but not the stallion it was attached to. Letting myself get fucked by two giants while my wife, trapped inside Luna's ass, struggled to free herself from thick cum.

It was all dirty, weird, and probably wrong.

And I loved every second of it.

Then everything was brought to a close. Ice groaned his hardest has he hitched himself inside of Luna, though at the same second, I dropped from the opening of Luna's cervix. The cock slammed in, freezing, while the walls clenched their tightest.

My body rolled onto the ground of Luna's flesh, settling in place, all while on my back. My hoof rubbed furiously along my shaft as I near the edge of the aching sensation, feeling it break into utter euphoria. Shots of cum after cum flew out of the tip, and I kept stroking my member, seeing the dominating dick above quiver for a second.

Then broke.

The cock twitch twitched while jizz shot from its tip. The torrents of white cum blasted into the Cervix, when, suddenly, a blue wall of magic manifested before it. I was cast into a shadow at once. With nowhere to escape to, the stallion's cum fell toward me, a current of jizz crashing into me at once.

“That's right! R-Release all over inside me!”

Luna's walls clamped down once last time, femcum welling in the wrinkles of flesh, overflowing the chamber as it all washed forward. It took a few seconds for the massive cock above to pull back, and I watched it, floating, while it slipped out the distant slit afar.

Brilliant light shined into Luna's snatch, and the massive crotch of the stallion backed away into obscurity. (C) I floated in the lake of joined cum, seeing it flow toward the opening of the giant pussy afar, leaking out from there.

I kept in place, somehow, while the cum leaked out. My body was tired, my mind was depleted, and I could only take in the moment—the now. I was inside the cunt of another mare, having been fucked by a giant stallion, and through every part of me was beaten, I was still somehow at peace.

So I kept there. Even when the cum drained away, and the flesh took my back, I kept still, enjoying myself.

That was, without a doubt, one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

All four of my hooves were weak against the tiles, each nearly unable to hold me up, which I couldn't blame them for. My pussy had spent the day, bothered by tiny itches, needing to be filled and fucked. In that regard, Ice did not let me down.

“I-Ice,” I said while turning my head around, seeing him lean against the shower wall. He was panting. “You... I... t-thank you for that experience. This was... something that I n-needed desperately, and you did not fail me.”

His handsome face flicked up, and his sharp gaze was set on me. “Just... doing my duty, princess.”

“You sure were,” I replied with a smile, letting my magic flick the water off. “But your duty now requires another thing of you.”

“O-Oh?”

“I'm afraid my legs are rather... weak at the moment.” I turned my head, scarlet burning into my muzzle. “I need you to carry me back to my bedroom.”

It was rather weird, but cute, how we got back to my bed. Ice had lowered his body and pressed into my legs, letting me ride, limply, upon his back. Standing up, he walked us out of the stall, and though slowly, walked the both of us back to my room.

With my panties still around my hind legs all the while.

My eyes were already drifting when we entered the room. Everything had happened so suddenly, and now, with it taken care of, I wanted nothing more than to sleep for a week. In my sleepy state, my mind played with my fantasy one last time.

Those itches had since ceased bugging me. It made me wonder how it would feel to be them, a tiny couple inside a giant mare, all while a giant stallion also joined the fun. Getting fucked in the ass... was something I was unaccustomed too—and it drove me wild with pleasure at finally doing it again.

The idea of that, one trapped in my pussy, the other in my rump, made me give both a final squeeze of victory. Whenever I saw them both again, I don't think I'll even yell at them about the panties. My fantasy was enough to sate me.

They had paid by being stuck inside my two naughtiest of places.

Seconds later, Ice laid me on the bed, my back sinking into the mattress. He tried to turn away, but with a flick of my magic, I pulled him back. The smile of his muzzle confirmed he got the message. He came to rest on the bed as well, stopping only for a second and staring at my panties.

And then he pulled them back up.

I'd begun to the entrance of her pussy.

I didn't plan to escape right away. Not while Luna was still awake, that was. But I needed to get an idea of the way she was lying down. If I was lucky, she would have herself propped up a bit and, with that, I could jump out of her cunt and land on her rump.

I didn't want to, but I'd sneak inside her ponut, crawling into her ass and getting Cadance out. Then we'd get out of there, use the plushness of Luna's giant flanks to land on, squeeze our way down the crack of her butt, then make our escape to somewhere safe.

And all of this, I suppose, was a good plan until I made it to her pussy. Her lips were agape slightly from her pleasure, and I was able to see the outside world clearly. Looking down, I shook my head at the sight, seeing Cadence's head below me, poking out from Luna's ponut, gazing forward.

Forward, and at the massive face of the stallion.

He didn't see us. At least, I hope he didn't. His hooves were on either side of Luna's hind legs, and when we glanced down, I saw her panties being pulled up. I didn't have the strength of time to scream when the fabric slid up, snapping around Luna's waist, sealing the both of us inside her once more.

I backed into her pussy before the walls came crashing down on me. I heard a giant grunt from afar, a moan from around, and I knew that the stallion had fallen on the mare, his crotch falling on hers. The two planned to sleep together, leaving Cadance and me to sleep in Luna once more.

Oh, well.

I was too tired to even get mad anymore.

“Shining, are you there?” I shook my head in search of the voice, before something warm blew from the tip of my horn. Looking up, I saw an orb of blue magic surrounding it. “Our connection should still be strong enough for us to talk to each other. Hellooooo?”

“Yeah,” I said, coughing, “I'm here.”

“That's good.”

“You trapped too?”

“Yup.”

“Same here.”

“At least you got her pussy.” Silence only for a moment. “For a butt, Luna keeps herself pretty clean.”

I turned and fell onto my back, letting the soft flesh of Luna's pussy take me, comfort me, and soothe me. “Must be nice being closer to her flanks. You were always firm, but she has you beat in bigness.”

“We all prefer different things in life.”

“And getting fucked while we're tiny is one of them.”

“It's now for me,” Cadance said through her magic. “You?”

“You've made a believer out of me,” I replied. “Even with all that happened.” I took a deep breath, not minding the thick scent of pussy. My cock ached slightly from the pounding it took before, but I didn't mind that fact so much. “Hey, Cadance? Doesn't this... remind you of the old times?”

“What? Like when we were teenagers?”

“Exactly!” I said while laughing, feeling my forehooves rest against my belly. “We weren't able to see much of each other back then. Heck, you used this spell back then so we could talk! All so we could use it again like this.”

“I'm just glad we have an excuse to use it again,” Cadance said. “It's... nice to be far away, and yet, close to you. I... hmm... ah. Y-You proably have no clue what I'm saying right now.”

“No, I read you clear.” I chuckled. “Hey, do you remember what else we used to do? You know, late at night?”

“I'd tell you all about my flanks, and you'd jerk off to that?”

“Well, if you must know, my hooves are going near my cock right now.” And my hooves did, causing it to twitch. “Just trying the base now. You better not laugh, but I having a bit of trouble getting it up right now.”

“O-Oh, is that so?”

“You better not be laughing.”

“Can I giggle?

“You may.” I worked my hooves into my cock, but there wasn't any spark for pleasure. “You know, despite being stuck inside a pussy, there's not much to get off to. Not much to see.”

“Weeeell, you know those flanks you love so much? I'm rubbing one of my hooves against, slowly working up and down. Would you like me to slap it for you?”

“I... could really use that right now.”

“Let me hear you groan while stroking your cock first.”

And that's how our night ended, a tiny couple separated, each trapped inside separate parts of a mare, talking the minutes away. We didn't worry about what was going to come next, only the pleasure we felt for each other now.

Author's Notes:

Writing this has been a strange one.

The memory of how it began feels hazy and distant. Will there ever be a time, somehow, where we can write an afterword before we start writing the story it will end on? Doubtful. The reason writers write these afterwords it to record everything involving the story outside of its prose.

It was some time ago, bored in a Discord voice call when a buddy of mine suggested the idea for this. Both of us fucked in some sort of way, we thought about how the idea would get sexier and better. From there, I took to the idea.

From the first paragraph, besides the kinky things that would follow, I had no idea what would happen. Somehow, the story focused on a decaying relationship between our tiny couple. It was a unique angle to mind, and the use of macro for that regard was an interesting point.

If only I had fuckin' done anything with it.

From there the story went on, then off, then on. It kills me to say that this story doesn't have a special place in my heart. Besides enjoying the really kinky parts, this story didn't do much for me. It was more about the fucking than anything deeper.

Why does this bother B?

Since I am not a good writer when it comes to evoking feelings through prose, I must rely on concept, situation, and an absurd depth. A Giant Threesome, my favorite macro fic written by me, dealt with the sexy bits with equal depth.

Spike was a tall and strong dragon and used both of those to secure his feelings of control. A dragon, he was meant to protect his friends—after so many years of that being the other way around. But what happens when he shrinks? His esteem, built on sand, collapses.

And going through all those moments, it reflected something more. Being caught in a giant cunt, there were things he could do, sure, but he could never overpower any of the girls. At the same time, however, he didn't give have to give into utter despair—he could still please them.

But more than that, when Spike gave up trying to control events, and instead, embrace them as they were, despite their absurdity, he was able to fully enjoy them. It made for a better life, more enjoyment, and a chance for a better future—having Fluttershy become his girlfriend, even though he had to choose to keep small for a while longer.

This story has no such depth. Why is that? Because I don't really care about what the characters had going on. Spike dealt with being less in control; Fluttershy more assertive; Rainbow Dash controlling herself better.

In this story? Everyone just wanted to fuck.

Maybe in that regard, it is a success. Butt crushing, trapped inside a pussy, having a mare go about her day, getting fucked by a giant cock—etc. There were a lot of events, but nothing beneath the surface, connecting them all together in some sort of way.

If this story has taught me anything is that stories like these bring me only pleasure. There is a need for this. Issue is, due to my flaws, I never write pleasure stories as well as they should. I simply lack the skill. When it comes to macro, absurd depth and absolute kinkiness are my strength, and both become unbalanced without the other.

Either way, I hope you enjoyed the story.

...in whatever way 'enjoyed' means :D.