Little Women

>Fluttershy’s shoes clicked on the concrete steps of the small ranch house on the corner.
>She’d received a text from Twilight just a few hours earlier asking her to help with a new pet she’d gotten.
>She rapped her knuckles on the door and crossed her hands together.
>She rocked on her heels and fiddled with her long pink hair, checking for any imperfections.
>The doorknob twisted and the door swung on its hinges with a piercing squeak.
>Twilight stepped into the frame, clutching the door with one hand and a clipboard with the other.
>”Fluttershy!” she screamed. Twilight ran towards her with her arms wide apart.
>Fluttershy froze and let her friend embrace her. She felt Twilight’s hands crawling across her back, exploring her body for every detail.
“Um, Twilight?” she whispered, “It’s nice to see you too. Can you—um—please get off me?”
>Twilight looked up to see a pair of green, pleading eyes staring down at her.
>She quickly pried off her hands as if Fluttershy’s skin was a skillet.
>”Sorry,” Twilight rubbed the back of her head, “Got a little carried away there.”
“It’s okay, Twilight,” Fluttershy said, “You’re just happy to see me. I bet Spike does that to you all the time.”
>”That’s not all he does,” Twilight smirked.
>Fluttershy laughed harder than she should have. Twilight’s smirk firmly fixed itself to her face, not budging even to share a laugh.
>”I’m serious,” Twilight said flatly.
“Oh, um,” Fluttershy’s eyes darted around the room, looking for something to change the subject.
>”Just kidding!” Twilight finally laughed, breaking the thread of tension in the room like scissors, “Oh goodness! What are you still doing out there? Come on, I've got to show you my new pet!”
>Fluttershy dragged her feet on the doormat; clumps of dirt stuck to the thick rug. She carefully took off her books and paired them besides Twilight’s boots.
>Twilight looked down at Fluttershy’s now bare feet.

>They were a lighter shade of yellow than the rest of her, a pale, sandy color.
>Her feet were a centimeter or so smaller than her hands; something that Twilight didn’t think was possible.
>She looked upwards to her body to see how she was able to stand up. Her wide hips and chest seemed to provide a counterbalance to her tiny feet.
>Twilight felt pangs of envy for her body, disappointed in the higher power that cursed her with wide feet and a small chest.
“Um, Twilight, can you tell me—what the animal is? You never mentioned it in the text. . .”
>”Oh! Right! Sorry, uh, it’s just this way!”
>Twilight beckoned her friend to follow her down the hall. Twilight’s steps had a distinct weight behind them like someone was dropping dumbbells.
>Fluttershy’s steps were like that of a mouse; the balls of her feet sunk into the carpet with a slight hissing sound.
>Seconds later the pair bumbled into her bedroom. The first thing Fluttershy noticed was the wall of books.
>She wasn’t exaggerating, either. Along the entire right wall was a packed bookshelf full of every volume and tome she could imagine.
>Some of the titles she couldn’t even pronounce and the authors were all but unknown.
>Fluttershy plucked a particularly large book off the shelf and looked at the cover.
“Twilight? Who’s ‘Starswirl the Bearded?”
>”Oh, nobody,” Twilight snatched the book away and put it on the shelf, “Just have a seat on the bed and I’ll go get something to drink. Want anything?”

“Oh, just a glass of water is fine,” she said, “Do we get to see the new pet after our drinks?”

>”Definitely,” Twilight smiled, “Trust me, you’ve never seen a pet like this before.”
>Twilight bounced down the hall to fetch the refreshments. Fluttershy sat on the bed and looked around her room.

>It was no surprise that Twilight’s walls were painted a vivid lilac.
>Posters of famous scientists lined the opposite wall; everyone from Dalton to Darwin had some sort of representation on her wall.
>With Fluttershy kicking her legs over the side of the mattress, Twilight walked in with two frosty glasses.
>In her right hand she held a glass filled with the crystalline drink Fluttershy asked for. In the left, however, was a glass filled with an opaque, purple substance.
“What are you drinking, Twilight?” Fluttershy reached out for her glass and thanked her.
>”Just some grape juice,” she sloshed the fluid around to coat the glass, “It’s my favorite, you know.”
“I could have guessed,” Fluttershy thought as she tilted her glass to her lips.
>Twilight watched with a sort of expectancy. The ice cold water rushed down Fluttershy’s thin throat and down to her stomach.
>The water collected into a deep pool of ice that chilled her body completely.
“Mmmmm,” Fluttershy moaned, “That was just what I needed.”
>She put the glass down on the bed frame and turned to Twilight.
“So, where’s your new pet?”
>”I’m looking at her,” Twilight said. Her eyes filled with the devil’s glee.
“What?” A lump caught in Fluttershy’s throat as her friend’s smile grew ever wider.
>”I have a new pet,” Twilight grinned, “and I’m looking right at her.”
“I still don't---" Fluttershy felt her voice get higher pitched, “I can’t be your pet, Twilight.”
>”It’s not like you have any real choice,” she laughed.
>Fluttershy looked back at Twilight and saw her head ballooning to twice its size.
>She felt her body go frigid. It was like it was imploding around the pit of ice in her stomach.
>She held up her hands. They were the same size as usual, but they didn't feel right.
>She looked up to see Twilight getting bigger and bigger by the second.

>But Twilight wasn't getting bigger. That demonic smile that stretched across her face was no larger than it had been earlier.
>Fluttershy’s breath quickened as she came to the horrifying conclusion.
>Her fears were confirmed when she was eye-level to the blankets.
>The mattress that she sat on just moments ago was now a vast, purple plain that seemed to stretch for miles.
>Sitting in the clearing, towering high into the sky was a great purple giant.
>Twilight’s massive head eclipsed the light of the lamp behind her.
>Fluttershy stood in the shadow of her face, desperately trying to cope with what was happening.

>”Aren't you just the cutest thing,” Twilight reached out with her hand towards the small yellow figure on her bed.
>Fluttershy turned and ran away from the approaching beast.
>She got only a few inches before her ankle caught on the bedspread.
>”There’s no use running. It’s not like you'll get far anyway.”
>Twilight‘s fingers curled around the miniature woman. Fluttershy winced as the tree-trunk sized digits pressed into her skin.
>She could feel the ridges of Twilight’s fingertips imprinting onto her body.
>Twilight's fingers throbbed with her pulse, letting Fluttershy feel every beat of her captor's heart.
>Locked firmly in position with her arms tight across her chest, Fluttershy shut her eyes as Twilight lifted her arm.
>A strong wind batted against her eyes, daring her to open them.
>Soon the cold wind stopped, replaced with a moist, warm breath.
>The giant uncurled its fingers and flattened its palm. Fluttershy stumbled onto the bare patch of skin and fought to catch her breath.
"Twilight," Fluttershy's voice was an octave above normal, "What's going on? What happened to me?"
>A pair of thin purple fingers stroked her hair and traced a path down her cheek.
>"It's nothing serious, Fluttershy," she cooed, "All I did was---"
"NOTHING SERIOUS?!? I'M ONLY FOUR INCHES TALL! HOW IS THAT NOT SERIOUS!?"
>"Calm down, Fluttershy," Twilight caressed her tiny cheek with the side of her finger, "It's just a shrinking potion."
"So, you mean you SHRUNK me?" Fluttershy's chest heaved in fury and confusion.
>Twilight nodded, "I only did it to have some fun. You're going to have so much fun as my pet."
"Now's not the time for jokes, Twilight. Please, you have to grow me back."
>"It's not permanent," Twilight said, "All you need is the antidote."
"Oh, good," Fluttershy sighed, "So where do we get it?"
>"I have it right up there," Twilight pointed to the top shelf of her books.

>Resting in a small glass vial was an electric blue liquid. The light of the room danced off of its lustrous surface.
>Twilight brought the cold bottle inches in front of Fluttershy. She stared at it with a fancied wonder.
>She reached out to grab it but it was swiftly yanked from her grasp.
>"Uh uh uh," Twilight wagged the vial around, "You'll get the antidote when our playtime is done."
"Playtime?"
>"Mmmhm," Twilight hummed. Her eyes looked over the little figure in front of her with a succubus's gaze.
>Twilight took her nail and pulled at the hem of Fluttershy's tank top.
"Hey! Don't you dare---!"
>Fluttershy turned around. Twilight laughed.
>"Are you sure you want to be like that? If you don't play with me, I just don't know what'll happen to this vial."
>Fluttershy froze. She turned slowly towards Twilight to see her holding the antidote high above her head.
"Y-You wouldn't. . ."
>"It's the only batch I made. One little slip of the hand," she jerked her hand as if to throw the bottle, "and you'll be small forever."
"Please," Fluttershy fell to her knees, "I can't be this small forever. . ."
>"Dearie me, just think of what would happen to Angel! No one would take care of him. . .he would simply die without you."
"Stop! Please, I'll do anything! I don't want anything to happen to Angel bunny---I'll do anything!"
>"So you'll behave?"
>Fluttershy nodded and held her hands at her sides.
>"Good answer," Twilight put the vial safely on the shelf, "Now, where was I?"

>Twilight hooked her finger back on the neck of Fluttershy's tank top.
>Fluttershy shut her eyes and tried to forget about the whole thing.
>With a simple flick her tank top split down the midline.
>Fluttershy opened her eyes and saw a pair of hungry eyes looking her over.
>"Look at that, Fluttershy," Twilight smiled, "For once, YOU'RE the one with the smaller breasts."
>She felt a cold breeze over her chest and yelped. She looked down in horror to find her bra had been ripped off too.
>She screamed and covered her breasts with her arms. Her face turned a deep crimson as Twilight pouted.
>"Oh come now, Fluttershy, no need to be nervous," she reached with her finger and pried her arms apart.
>Fluttershy whimpered and refused to open her eyes. She wanted to leave, wanted to forget all about this.
>"Look, if it makes you feel any better, I'll show you mine," Twilight unbuttoned her blouse and undid her bra.
>Fluttershy looked up to see a two massive lavender orbs hovering in front of her.
>Twilight's chest wasn't very pronounced, only have a B-cup, but to the four-inch Fluttershy, they were huge.
>"What do you think?" Twilight smiled, "Here, have a closer look."
>Twilight shook her palm. Fluttershy fell sprawled on her back and five large fingers cradled her.
>Her arms were pinned to her sides, displaying her supple breasts for all to see.
>Fluttershy's eyes stayed wide open in terror as she was brought closer to Twilight's own tits.
>A dark, purple disc expanded in her vision, a tiny nub growing ever closer.
>Fluttershy whimpered and turned her head away.
>"What do you think, Fluttershy?" Twilight said as she ground her nipple into Fluttershy's cheek.
>The tiny girl screamed into the bumped disk, her moans sending vibrations through Twilight's breasts.
>Twilight pulled Fluttershy away to let her breath.
>"Well Flutters, what do you think?"
"Mine. . .Mine are bigger. . ."

>An explosive, vicious laugh blasted into Fluttershy's face.
>"I don't think you have any right to say who's bigger," Twilight shook with laughter and nearly dropped her.
>"Let me show you just how "big" yours are," Twilight's face contorted in an evil smirk.
>Fluttershy squirmed to break out of her bonds as Twilight brought her mouth to her chest.
>Her lungs emptied in a vicious scream as a large mouth latched around her breasts.
>Fluttershy's tiny body shook and bucked from the immense pleasure surging from her chest.
>Twilight's warm lips sucked on the base of her tits while a big tongue flicked at her nipples.
>Fluttershy pounded her fist against Twilight's nose but was ignored.
>She felt Twilight's hand shift beneath her and hang her upper back out in the air.
>A finger squeezed her lower spine and a flat thumb pressed into her stomach.
>Fluttershy gasped as the thumb moved down between her thighs.
>Twilight's thumb kneaded into her crotch, the pleasure fusing with the euphoria of her breasts.
>She couldn't see past Twilight's nose but she could hear the telltale rustling of Twilight removing her clothes.
>She heard Twilight moan and a small squelching sound coming from below her.
>She hoped that she wasn't the one making the sound.
>Twilight pulled her thumb away and held it above Fluttershy's head.
>It glistened with a thin, clear film. Fluttershy gulped when she felt a hot, sticky sensation below her stomach.
>"Looks like someone's excited," Twilight chuckled, "I think I should take a better look."
>Twilight slipped a finger beneath Fluttershy's skirt and panties and pulled hard.
>Before she could object, Fluttershy's last bits of protection cascaded to the floor.
>She shook in embarrassment as her friend looked over her small, naked body.
>"Oh dear," Twilight said, prodding her friend's folds with a finger, "You're REALLY liking this, aren't you?"
>Fluttershy shook her head. Twilight smirked and spread her tiny legs apart, displaying her slit for all to see.
>"You don't have to lie, Fluttershy," Twilight grinned, "I know you're enjoying yourself."
>Fluttershy wailed when she felt a dull pressure against her folds.

>Twilight's tongue pushed hard against the entrance but was far too big to fit.
>She resigned herself to furiously thrusting her tongue against her burning lips.
>Fluttershy's body could barely handle the other-worldly euphoria assaulting it.
>Twilight brought her free hand down to her own slit and rubbed her hand on her clit.
>She screamed into Fluttershy's crotch, sending deep vibrations into her walls.
"Twilight. . ." Fluttershy squeaked, "I-I'm gonna. . ."
>Twilight pulled her mouth away, leaving Fluttershy to buck her hips at the air.
>"Not yet you're not," she smiled, "I still have so much planned for you."
>Fluttershy looked at her with a beggar's eyes, hoping that her torment wouldn't last much longer.
>Twilight looked down at her glistening folds and smiled.
>"Now there's an idea," she smirked, droppin Fluttershy down onto the bed between her legs.
>Fluttershy bounced from the landing but was relatively unharmed.
>She was still shaking from the pleasure she felt, paralyzed to do anything.
>She looked up to see Twilight's massive slit, coated in a fine film of lubricant.
>Twilight looked down at her expectantly. She spread her legs wider to give Fluttershy a better view.
>Fluttershy found the strength to stand up and started to back away.
>Twilight was quick to snatch her off the mattress and bring her just inches from her pussy.
>The heat radiated across Fluttershy's body, basking her in a deep, lustful warmth.
>A salty, acidic smell flooded her nose, a pheromonic odor that seemed to paralyze her.
>Twilight brought her free hand down to her lips and pulled them apart.
>Fluttershy stared down into the dark tunnel which seemed to go on forever.

>"Are you ready, Fluttershy?"
"Ready?" she said, her voice shaking in panic, "Ready for what?"
>"What do you think?" Twilight tilted her hand so Fluttershy was pointing headfirst at the gaping hole.
"No. . ." Fluttershy's breath quickened, "No no no no no!"
>"Fluttershy felt the hand around her lurch forward, inching ever closer to the burning cave ahead of her.
>Twilight ignored her friends pleas and pressed Fluttershy's head against her folds.
>Fluttershy screamed and thrashed her head, desperate to get out of Twilight's grasp.
>Her screams were muffled as Twilight pushed her head inside.
>As soon as her head disappeared into the tunnel, Fluttershy heard the world around her go quiet.
>Twilight pushed her friend all the way inside, moaning every time Fluttershy thrashed against her walls.
>She used a single finger to push her feet past her folds and further up her tunnel.
>Fluttershy was inserted far into the tunnel, stopping just before Twilight's cervix.
>Twilight fell onto her back and lay still as her friend squirmed inside her.

>Inside the pulsating walls of Twilight's tunnel lied the tiny yellow girl, paralyzed with shock.
>She was coated in a thin slime from head to toe. Her usually fluffy hair was plastered to her neck.
>She couldn't curl up; Twilight's walls didn't allow her much room to move.
>The tunnel squeezed her on all sides with a tight, sticky embrace. The dull throb of Twilight's pulse was the only sound she heard.
>The tunnel was nearly pitch black, a thin beam of light the only illumination.
>All Fluttershy could do was breath as drops of lubricant dripped onto her breasts and face.
>Fluttershy felt like she was basting in an oven; the heat of Twilight's pussy burning her skin.
>The walls vibrated and a dull voice ruminated from above her.
>It sounded like Twilight was talking to someone, probably on the phone, but she couldn't make out the details.
>She heard the click of the phone followed by another throbbing silence.
>Seconds later the light in the tunnel grew as a pair of fingers parted the lips, allowing more light inside the tunnel.
>Fluttershy looked around with the new found light. She could see the thick drops of lubricant dripping down from little holes in the wall.
>Twilight's fingers darted back and forth but they never reached Fluttershy. She wondered if this was Twilight's master plan, to keep her inside her pussy until she died.
>She resigned to her fate and let the heat of Twilight's pussy lull her to sleep.

>Fluttershy woke up when she felt her prison shift. She was raised into a vertical position.
>Gravity started to take hold as she slid down the tunnel.
>The walls made a terrible sucking sound as they released their sticky grip on their prisoner.
>Her feet were just inches from the exit. She heard deep moans coming from up above him.
>She was almost there when a set of fingers reached inside the tunnel.
>The fingers pushed her further back inside. She looked down to see that the digits weren't Twilight's.
>They were thick, definitely male fingers, and they were an odd shade of yellow.
>They embedded themselves in the walls and moved back and forth.
>The moans from above grew louder and the walls around Fluttershy pumped more lubricant on her body.
>The slime slid across her body, sending small shocks of pleasure from every nerve on her skin.
>Moments later the fingers pulled themselves out. Fluttershy panted, worried about what would happen next.
>Suddenly the tunnel reoriented again. She was back in a horizontal position, but she was stuck to the roof.
>The tunnel shook side to side and the walls lost their grip.
>Fluttershy landed face first into the juice-coated wall with a sickening squelch.
>Fluttershy quickly turned herself so she was lying face-up again. She couldn't stand being face down in Twilight's pussy walls.
>The slow pulse from moments before was now a rapid beat as blood flooded the arteries in the walls.
>Fluttershy heard the mattress creak and looked down at the slit of light.
>Her eyes went wide as a large, pale tube split the entrance apart.

>She lay there in horror, unable to move, as the great snake inched slowly towards her.
>It's large, flared head was capped in a tiny slit. It advanced up the tunnel, drawing ever closer to the prisoner inside.
>Fluttershy started to scream as the shaft parted her thighs. Up above she heard a low moan from Twilight.
>The worm slithered its way past her breasts, pressing her into the burning red walls.
>A horrible squishing sound preluded a torrent of lubricant drenching Fluttershy.
>She tried to scream but the shaft passes her mouth. The tube pressed down on her head, completely covering her mouth.
>The tube slid further along her body. Fluttershy felt every vein in the tube throb with warm blood against her body.
>She wondered if the man even realized he was pinning a woman beneath his shaft.
>Fluttershy felt her body rise up the tunnel and sink further into the walls with every thrust.
>The shaft grinded against her breasts and clit, rocking her body with intense waves of pleasure.
>Twilight's moans grew closer together. Every second a new spurt of lubricant splashed against Fluttershy's face.
>Some of the fluid rushed into her moaning mouth. The salty, slimy liquid burned her throat.
>The shaft's piston-like movements became more hurried. Fluttershy heard more moans, but this time, much deeper.
>The tube became a blur as it thrust hurriedly inside. Twilight's moans were clear now, as well as a familiar voice.
>>"Ugh, Twilight," the male said, "I'm gonna---"
>"Come on, Brad," she shouted, moans interrupting her voice, "Give me all you've got."
>Fluttershy cringed, not only from the words themselves, but the connotation behind them.
>The shaft above her stomach twitched and a warmth traveled up its length.
>The walls around her started to vibrate, throwing her against the tube while dousing her in burning lubricant.
>Twilight's moans escalated to a fever pitch. The shaft pushed Fluttershy further up the tube.
>Just as her face stopped in front of the slit in the tube, Fluttershy heard a long, low moan.

>The head pulsed against Fluttershy's body. She opened her mouth to scream.
>The slit parted and a thick white stream launched out of the tip.
>The first jet shot into Fluttershy's open mouth and down her throat. She gagged as the clumpy fluid filled her mouth.
>The shaft pulled back and fired a couple more shots of cum onto the helpless woman's body.
>Globs of semen landed on her breasts and face. Her eyes were shut tight and her mouth overflowed with cum.
>Another muffled wail echoed through the fleshy prison and the walls bucked violently.
>Cum sprayed onto the shaft and ran down onto Fluttershy.
>She didn't care what happened at this point. Tears welled in her eyes. She wished she could just disappear.
>She hardly noticed her own orgasm spray a light bit of fluid onto the shaft.
>A few seconds later the tube retreated out of the tunnel. The gaping maw of the cave stayed open, flooding the prison with light.
>Cum trickled down towards Fluttershy's head and pooled all around her.
>Fluttershy laid in defeat, listening to the after-sex dialogue outside. Soon she heard the door close.
>Twilight let out a deep sigh and brought her fingers to her folds. Stings of pain shot up her spine as she fiddled with the tender slit.
>Her dug around for any sign of Fluttershy. After a few seconds she grabbed hold of her ankles and pulled her slowly out.
>Twilight groaned as her sore pussy protested the further pleasure. Fluttershy lay motionless like a ragdoll.
>There wasn't any point in resisting anymore. Her eyes flooded with light as her head slipped between the labia.
>Twilight sighed as she brought the cum-soaked girl up to her face.
>"There," she said, "Wasn't that fun?"
>Fluttershy didn't respond. She stared into space and her body fell limp in Twilight's grasp.

>"Here, let me get you cleaned up," Twilight brought her close to her mouth and began lapping up Brad's cum.
>Fluttershy's body sent weak signals of Twilight's tongue flicking against her nipples and pussy.
>Once she was properly clean Twilight set her on the bed. She grabbed the vial of blue liquid and uncorked it.
>"Open up," Twilight tilted the vial and the fluid danced on the edge of the glass.
>Fluttershy opened her mouth and let the antidote trickle down her throat, chased by the leftover semen in her mouth.
>Twilight left her on the bed and put a new pair of clothes beside her.
>"The antidote should take effect in about a half hour. You should be asleep by then. You've deserved the rest, anyway."
>She kissed Fluttershy on the forehead.
>"I'm going to go take a shower," she walked towards the door but stopped at the door jam, "Oh yeah, and don't think telling anyone will help. Do you really think they'll believe that I shrunk you down to four inches and shoved you in my pussy? Good luck."
>Twilight chuckled as she turned around and left the room.
>Fluttershy didn't make any noise but tears still ran down her cheeks into the mattress.
>She was right. She had been viciously raped, abused, and mistreated, but she couldn't tell anyone.
>No one would believe her. Perhaps it was best that no one should ever know.

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