Fashion Show

Fashion Show

Canterlot was one of the most cultured cities in the entire world. Whether it involved cooking, art, music, or other pursuits, for creative ponies there was no end of things to do or sights to see. When it came to fashion, Canterlot was second in importance to only Manehatten, or perhaps Prance, and that was all thanks to the single-handed efforts of one mare in particular.

Fleur-De-Lis’ shows were legendary in Equestria, and she was almost as well-known as the two Princesses. Tickets usually sold out within minutes of going on sale, and so Fluttershy was very surprised when Rarity offered her a chance to sit in the front row.

“Um… T-that’s very generous of you, Rarity, but…”

“Oh, hush, Fluttershy, you’re coming with me whether you like it or not. You’re Canterlot Elite now, you simply must see one of Fleur’s shows. It’s a requirement, darling, all the sophisticated high-society ponies attend.”

“B-but I’m not high-society, Rarity… I’m just me.”

“Look, Fluttershy, I’m afraid it’s not up to you or me. Now that your, ahem, powers have awakened, Celestia is having a debutante ball just for you, and everypony who’s anypony knows your name. You’ll at least want to be able to keep up with their conversations! You don’t want to embarrass yourself, do you?”

“I… I guess not.”

“That’s right, heaven forbid something go wrong at your debut. Besides, Fluttershy, I have a feeling you’re going to, er, enjoy the show more than you’ll expect…”
That was that. Fluttershy found herself squeezed into one of Rarity’s custom-made outfits - a button-up blouse paired with a beautiful little miniskirt that let her enormous bits dangle freely beneath, as well as a scarf to complement the ensemble – drawing hushed whispers and envious, adoring glances from many of the other ponies as she took her seat next to her curvy friend. The yellow Pegasus giggled nervously to herself as she looked around the room. None of the other erections rising unashamedly into the air were quite as big as hers, but she didn’t feel as if she stuck out like a sore thumb at least. Ever since she’d come to terms with her growth, she didn’t feel quite so frightened by large crowds. When she blushed now, it was more out of modesty than out of sheer embarrassment and terror.

The lights dimmed, and catchy, upbeat music began to play over the speakers, as the show began, pony after pony taking the stage in turns to show some of the most beautiful outfits Fluttershy had ever seen… next to Rarity’s own designs, that is. Fluttershy glanced over at Rarity for a brief moment, and smiled to herself upon seeing the sheer glee on the white mare’s face. Rarity was in fashion heaven!

Fluttershy, of course, couldn’t help but stare at the thick, pulsing shafts each of the models was showing off, squirming and whimpering softly as an endless variety of bulges and bits was paraded before her like a size queen’s smorgasbord. It was obvious that a number of her fellow audience members were in the same boat, the air beginning to grow thick with masculine equine musk as the night wore on. The music was subtly turned up to prevent the sounds of throbbing cocks and leaking, spurting fluid from drowning it out. Of course, this sort of thing was the norm for all large gatherings, but it was no less intimidating to be there in person, especially for someone like Fluttershy who was used to the smaller hamlet of Ponyville.

Two hours in, and the show was reaching its climax. Rarity reached over to squeeze Fluttershy’s hand, the prissy pony’s own hard-on finally joining Fluttershy’s in baring itself openly. It was the big moment, time for the signature piece of the season’s collection to premiere, worn by none other than Canterlot’s favorite model herself, Fleur-De-Lis. The music quieted, and an expectant hush fell over the crowd, the steady throbs of all those aching, heaving horsecocks providing all the drumroll needed. Despite herself, Fluttershy was caught up in the mood of the crowd, her breath held expectantly.
“Now, Ladies and Gentlecolts, the moment you’ve all been waiting for… The signature piece of this season’s collection, modeled by the beautiful Miss Fleur-De-Lis!”

The curtains parted slowly, revealing one of the largest erections Fluttershy had ever seen on a normal-sized pony. It had to be over fourteen feet long, so gigantic that the mammoth erection was held almost level with the floor by its own weight. Wisps of what appeared to be steam were wafting from the bare flesh, and Fluttershy’s mouth began to water involuntarily, the rich musk of hermaphroditic arousal causing a sudden, twisting need in her loins.
She was much, much taller than the typical pony, just like Fluttershy, almost nine feet of curvy perfection. The Princesses themselves were twelve, Gilda had been about ten… Fluttershy couldn’t think of anyone else she’d seen that remotely compared, save herself. And she’d only gotten that large after her powers had manifested. Fleur was all natural.

Every eye was on Fleur-De-Lis, admiring the burgundy dress she wore that clung to her body like it was painted on. It simultaneously covered almost everything but concealed nothing, her nipples bulging obscenely through the fabric as it draped over the vast, broad swells of her enormous six-foot bust. Her hips rivaled her breasts in width, but neither of those began to compare to her beautiful nutsack, her absurdly-oversized cutiemarks taking up a good portion of the surface space on those orbs. The three fleurs-de-lis together were almost as big around as one of the back tires Fluttershy had seen on some of the tractors in Ponyville! Her balls had to be over ten feet across in total, the perfect compliment to the gorgeous battering ram of a dick the tall, voluptuous mare sported between her legs.

Fleur’s dress shimmered and gleamed in the light, the satin cloth sparkling brightly. Her balls swayed and bounced as she began to walk onto the catwalk, the ends of the dress brushing against them teasingly. Fluttershy could hear the cum churning in them from where she sat all the way at the end! It only took a few moments for the flared head of Fleur’s colossal cock to pass by them, for Fleur’s dick was long enough to span half the length of the catwalk by itself. Rarity, of course, had heard rumors, but seeing it in person left her stunned in shock, her eyes following the dick’s movement as if she were mesmerized. Fluttershy was transfixed by Fleur herself, though. Something about the mare’s… presence. The serene, pleasant way she carried herself, despite her size. Compared with the lewd beauty of her body her calm demeanor was almost obscene, worse than if she actually reveled in it. Her eyes were fixed on the end of the catwalk, as despite everything she was certainly a professional model, not swayed by any of the attention in the slightest.

Fluttershy was surprised to realize that it made her feel…

Jealous.

She found herself noticing all of the physical similarities between Fleur and herself, from the ridiculous proportions of her body to her height to the thick scent that emanated from her body. The warm musk-mist cloaked Fleur like a second dress as she sashayed down the short runway, hips swaying ponderously like a slow, smooth pendulum. The only difference was the way Fleur carried herself, the epitome of grace. Compared with Fluttershy, who had gone from one extreme to the other, from hiding away whenever she got a hard-on to masturbating openly and sluttily in front of crowds of people, it was as if Fleur’s dick didn’t even exist, and Fluttershy found herself wondering how it was possible, face flushed with sadness, envy, and longing.

Fleur reached the end of the catwalk and slowly turned around, looking back over her shoulder to offer a mysterious smile to the crowd. Then, her tail lifted, and the ponies watching her all gasped in unison as she reached back to grab the folds of her dress and pull them apart. The dress had been open in the front, the lower half of it split in two to offer a place for her cock to stick out, and the back turned out to have the very same feature as Fleur leaned forward and showed off her fat, full ballsack to the crowd, the fabric falling away to allow her balls to hang there naked and proud in their obscene, virile glory.

A few seconds passed, time itself seeming to slow to a halt, and then the spell was broken by several cocks in the crowd simultaneously erupting into orgasm, spraying thick, goopy horsespunk high into the air. Seeing some of their fellow audience members exploding like that was enough to make other ponies cum, the effects cascading quickly until the entire room was cumming all at once. The walls, the ceiling, the catwalk itself were all coated in musky, dense jism, stray ropes of sperm lacing across Fleur’s body and the dress as she closed her eyes and bit her lip. Even Rarity was ejaculating, firing off marshmallow loads that arced through the air onto the audience on the other side of the runway. The only ones not joining in were Fleur herself, and Fluttershy. As Fleur stood straight once more, their eyes met, and Fluttershy was shocked to see a blush spread deeply across the mare’s face as she immediately looked away and began to almost power-walk back towards the curtain.

The crowd continued to go wild, and the show ended not long after, as nopony could quite stop cumming for some time. It was normal for one of Fleur’s shows, though, and she always saved her appearance for the final and most important piece of the show for that reason anyway. At the after-show party, though, while refreshments were served and Rarity mingled with some of the upper crust, Fluttershy slipped away. She was trembling so hard she almost couldn’t walk, but it turned out that the bouncers guarding the entrance backstage simply stared at her open-mouthed and asked for an autograph before letting her through. Overnight celebrity status had its perks after all…

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One month after that show, the celebrity gossip blogs were afire with rumors of a new couple being seen around Canterlot on a date. The story even made the cover of Equestria Weekly, with plenty of photos documenting the two! Unfortunately, a careless maid left a copy laying on a table in Canterlot Palace, and Luna saw the picture of Fluttershy and Fleur at a café together on the front. Their cocks and balls were so big that they didn’t even fit into the whole frame…

Luna’s shriek could be heard almost all the way to Ponyville.