Shrunk in My Little Pony

Celestia levitates you in front of her massive-to-you face with a strange expression. Her eyes study your dimensionally stunted body with never breaking intensity. Then her lips twist into a mischievous smirk.

”Your Highness, could y…”

Your sentence is cut short as Celestia releases an exaggerated sigh, intentionally blasting you with her warm breath. Then, without giving you a chance to recover, the magic holding you jerks you forward right into the princess’s gaping maw. You barely manage to yelp in shock before you smash against her slick tongue and your world goes dark.

What you lack for in sight is more than made up for by your other senses. The tongue you had been set against comes alive. Saying it to be under you would not have been strictly correct – more like around you as the muscle explores your puny form. The air is moist and oppressive as one would expect it to be inside a living being, not that you get much chance to appreciate it thanks to the incessant suckling that your body is being subjected to.

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Celestia, on the otherhoof, was having the time of her life. The little human was simply the perfect form to tease and suckle upon. That slender and hairless body flattened so nicely between her tongue and palate or rubbed perfectly against her cheek. She could feel the morsel attempt at fighting back, but all that did was encourage her to go as far as to hurt it. It was as if all of her frustrations were pouring out into this bipedal being she held in her mouth.

The princess’s eyes shot open. She abruptly stopped her game. What was she doing? She had not felt this way in… centuries. Equestria had not needed an iron-fisted ruler for so long that she had forgotten her own power. And here she was, engaging in seemingly harmless play, yet it awoke in her a vigour she had suppressed for so long. It felt good.

The human’s squirms snapped her back to reality. Then she remembered that there were places she needed to be. But what to do with the human? It was not here by choice. The right thing to do was to help it return home, but something inside her told her otherwise. Would it be that bad if she saved it for later for some more fun? Chrysalis, Sombra or Discord would not bat an eye. Even her own sister had guilty pleasures. Why was she the only one who was not allowed to have fun? Or then she could just swallow the human here and now – be done with it. Nopony would know. And even if they did, what could they do. She ruled.