[oc, unaware, fatal, micro, butt crush, nasal vore, anal vore, feral animal insertion/vore, hard vore, soft vore, hoof crush, digestion, insertion]

The snap of a stick echoed between the trees, the bushes rustled as they were intruded, the orange creature sprinted between the trees, exploding into the open as it exited the forest. There it sat down by the trees, getting a clear view of the town of Ponyville beneath her at the bottom of the hill.

It had been a slow week, not much to hunt, not much to do, but a town full of unsuspecting victims put a grin on her face. She wasn’t one for being seen in public, her distinctions made her stand out from a crowd and recent issues had discouraged her from any further attempts. It only encouraged her to have her fun.

Her name was Artistic Palete but she preferred those who stuck around just to call her Palete. She was a bit of an outcast, being a hybrid; most would think she was just a regular unicorn with an unusual coat pattern, until they saw her fox tail. Living in the forest was difficult at first, but she wasn’t here to reminisce about her past, she was here for some entertainment.

She slipped down the hill, hoping no pony would notice her coming close. An orange blur on a green hill was quite noticeable. She reached the edge of town and hid behind the closest house, sneaking around the back and peering around the corner. There was her first victim, a cream coloured pony with a combination pink and blue mane.

She was lying on her stomach across a park bench, perfect for a warm up. A quick look around showed there was no one around to see. Palete gave another grin before casting a spell on the unsuspecting pony.


Bon Bon was waiting for her friend to show up, they had plans for the day but she seemed to have been running late. As she stared at the house ahead of her, she noticed something odd about it. It seemed to have been growing right in front of her. 

Her eyes darted to another direction, noticing that the objects in her sight began to grow as well. It wasn’t long before Bon Bon’s hooves began to slip between the narrow gaps of the wooden slats in the bench, gaps that were now big enough for her to slip her entire body between. 

Her heart started racing when it dawned on her, she had shrunken on the park bench. As she looked between the wood, the distance of the drop looked more than far enough to be fatal.

She started looking around; maybe some pony was around to help her. Out of the corner of her eye, down the street, she noticed a mint green unicorn approach. 

“Lyra! Over here!” She leapt up and down on her hind hooves, waving her fore hooves in the air.

Lyra approached the bench and took in her surroundings, on the look out for Bon Bon. She however kept leaping up beside Lyra on the bench, hoping to grab her attention.

Going unnoticed, Lyra turned away from her, causing a gust of wind from her tail to knock Bon Bon off her hooves and onto her back. Bon Bon got a perfect view of her demise as Lyra’s tail flicked up and her rear began to descend.

“LYRA!”

Lyra’s rear came down on the bench as she sat down to wait for Bon Bon. She would be waiting for quite a while however but even if she did get up, it was doubtful she’d notice the red speck on her butt cheek.


Palete shivered, starting to get quite excited at all the fun she was going to have with the other ponies of this town. Crouching low, she snuck behind bushes and walls, using anything as cover as she scurried down the streets to another location. 

As she crawled in the shadows, the ring of a bell echoed down the street, causing her to leap back as she was startled. She peered around the corner to the source of the bell. A school house stood before her, the bell in the tower swinging side to side as it continued to ring.

There was no pony around, Palete ran for the school, leaping into the bushes as the doors swung open and the fillies and colts ran around the back to the playground. There were so many possibilities, but she needed to find one that would go unnoticed, who wasn’t currently in sight. 

Two fillies exited the school and were walking around towards the playground. Now would be the best chance before the show up around the back in view of the others, but she’d have to shrink them both.


“Wow, you have really changed recently. If any pony had told me, Diamond Tiara could change for the better; I’d have thought you had your dad pay them.”

The two fillies began to giggle, focusing on each other in their conversation than their surroundings as they dwindled in size. It wasn’t until Silver Spoon tripped over a pebble that the two snapped out of their talk and noticed what had happened to them. As Diamond Tiara helped Silver Spoon back up, they had shrunken even smaller than the pebble. Luckily it had stopped, although much too late for them to do anything about.

“What do we do Diamond Tiara? What’s happened to us?”

Diamond Tiara began to panic as well, sticking closer to Silver Spoon as they looked around. They were in the middle of the hoof path between the school and the playground. Should that bell ring, they doubted their chance against the imminent stampede. 

“Over there!” Diamond shouted, her hoof pointing at the giant magenta pony that approached with a basket over her back.

“Miss Cheerilee!” The two shouted in unison as the waved their fore hooves in the air.

Cheerilee’s attention was on the flowers along the side of the school. She was going to pick a couple of each time for the next lesson before the class returned from outside. She leaned in close to a group of tulips and took in the aroma before grabbing a couple with her teeth and pulling them from the rest, dropping them into the basket and moving on to the next flowers.

An idea entered Palete’s head, one that needed her to get a little more involved rather than just shrinking her victims and waiting.

As Cheerilee had her face in the flowers, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were silenced by the sudden levitation. Their hooves kicked in the air as they were suspended above the ground before they floated into bush beside them. They were separated for the most part, unable to see each other between the house sized leaves but they were eventually reunited when came down softly on a yellow cushion.

“What just happened? Were we caught in the wind?” Diamond began to trot around on the cushion, curious about where they were.

Darkness fell over the two, causing them to turn to the cause of the blackout. Cheerilee’s face hovered above the two, staring down at them. Relief washed over the two until Cheerilee began to come in closer to them.

Relief turned into panic as Cheerilee’s nose stopped above the two and inhaled. The gust of the giant mare was more than strong enough to pull the two fillies from their positions, pulling them into the teacher’s nostril.

Cheerilee was having taking in the scent of the daisies when a tickling sensation started up in her nose. She shot up right, wrinkling her nose in the hopes of settling it down. In its failure to settle, Cheerilee lifted her hoof to her nose, rubbing it but the tickling persisted in her nose. 

All the students were still busy playing, leaving Cheerilee to herself. A bit embarrassed, she began to snort, trying to flush the sensation away.

Silver Spoon clung to a giant nasal hair with her hind legs and one of her fore hooves as the other held on to Diamond Tiara as she swung in the air, being pulled deeper into Cheerilee’s nasal cavity. 

“I can’t hold on much longer!”

Diamond Tiara tried to reach out with another hoof to pull herself towards Silver Spoon but the nose rumbled, causing a gust much too strong for her tiny form. Their hooves were pulled apart as Diamond Tiara sailed away into the depths of Cheerilee’s nose.

As Cheerilee snorted, she felt a tickle in the back of her throat, eliciting a responsive swallow before suddenly sneezing. She lifted her hoof to her nose to wipe away any residue, feeling overwhelmed by the unexpected sneeze. The tickle in her nose was gone and she resumed gathering her flowers, stepping over the fresh, red splatter on the ground she had shot out from her nose.


‘That was fun and all, but I was after something a bit more, naughty.’ Palete had to wait however as Cheerilee called the class back inside. As soon as the door shut, she took off before anyone came back outside to find the missing two fillies.

There were fewer buildings in this part of town, it was mostly open land. She was considering turning back and finding another location when she came across a small cottage just up the road. As she circled the cottage whilst also keeping her distance, the back door opened and a yellow Pegasus came outside with multiple different bags. 

She went about, emptying the bags into many of the different bowls that littered the ground. Some animals began to scurry out of the trees and bushes, converging on the bowls and taking their fill.

This was familiar. Palete recollected finding one of these bowls nearby once before. She would never turn down a free meal. Perhaps she wouldn’t have her fun with this one. As she turned to continue her search, a blue Pegasus came into view from above the clouds. Maybe she could have a little fun after all.


Rainbow Dash did a dive bomb from above, speeding towards the ground as fast as her wings could flap. The ground came rushing up on her, as it began to engulf her entire view; she straightened out, flying parallel with the ground. 

Fluttershy was facing away from her and she was going to take this opportunity to give her a bit of a scare. As she flew at full speed towards Fluttershy, she prepared to grab her and take her up in the air with her. 

Fluttershy’s rear came speeding up towards her but started to slow down before speeding away from her grasp. 

“What the-?” Rainbow flapped faster, increasing her speed until she started to get closer to the unaware mare.

Keeping a close eye on what was unfolding in front of her; Palete built up a force of magic beside Fluttershy, watching carefully before detonating it. 

Fluttershy was suddenly pushed over, her legs frantically flailing to regain her balance. As she stopped herself from falling, she felt an unwelcoming feeling in her rear. The sensation caused her to clench tightly as she felt a tiny insect bounce around in her rectum.

“Oh dear…” Not only was the feeling of being invaded by a bug awkward for her, but she had trouble relaxing enough to let it out. As it bounced around inside her, her anus tightened more, not even a needle could get past.

Rainbow Dash was in darkness. The last thing she noticed was noticing Fluttershy’s gigantic size compared to her. She was flying around to her face when she was suddenly in darkness. Not only darkness but there was a foul smell and the floor was slick and slippery. 

Every attempt to fly resulted in her banging against another slick wall before crashing back down. Wherever she was, it was cramped and seemed to move around.

Fluttershy felt it stop moving, that was enough for her to relax. Slowly, her anus began to shudder; gently opening but the knowledge of the creature inside her prevented her from fully relaxing.

Light flooded in over Rainbow Dash. The wall lit up with the dim glow, it was enough for her to fly up to the opening without brushing against the walls. As she began to exit, the flapping of her wings brushed against the inside, causing Fluttershy to clench again, this time catching Rainbow Dash in the vice grip of her anus.

With only her upper body free, Rainbow pushed against the wrinkled flesh as her hind legs kicked wildly, trying to push against something. Fluttershy however couldn’t handle the feeling from both inside and outside. Her anus clenched tightly once more, stopping the tickling from inside and out.

“Umm… A-a-are you ok?” Fluttershy asked shyly, reaching behind herself. Very slowly, she reached for her anus with her hoof tip, feeling something in her rear. She panicked a little, accidently pushing it inside before her anus sealed up tight against as it tumbled inside her.

“Y-you can come out now… please?” Fluttershy began to wiggle her flank but only felt the thing tumble deeper into her bowels until it disappeared beyond her rear.


‘Now that’s more like it… Who’s next?’ Palete ducked low and took off. There still wasn’t much in this area; maybe heading back to the main parts of town would find her some more entertainment. She was sidetracked however as a scent wafted into her nose from nearby.

Tracking the scent, she was eventually led to a nearby farm; a large orchid of apple trees filled the fields, perfect for cover. As she traversed the maze-like orchid, she could make out the sounds of thumping and rustling. As she approached, she found an earth pony, kicking the trees, catching the dropping apples in large buckets that surrounded the area.

There was no pony around and didn’t look like anyone would be showing any time soon, maybe this could just be a lunch break for now and she could go back to her fun afterwards. 

As she advanced on the pony, her nose twitched the scent of an approached animal. Palete lowered herself by the tree trunks as a Border collie came running up to the pony, barking loudly.

The pony began to scratch her ear before she too smelt something in the air. Palete quickly cast her spell before backing up along the ground, disappearing a bit further back but retaining her view.


“You smell something girl?” Applejack stared out into the trees, unable to make out anything unusual. Winona began to growl, standing nearby Applejack. As Applejack began to investigate, Palete’s spell took effect, starting her downsize. 

“What’s goin’ on here?” Applejack stared up at the trees as she shrunk smaller and smaller. “Ah shoot, not again…”

Winona quickly lost attention to the invader and was more focused on her owner’s new size. She bent down to the ground, her tail wagging in the air and began leaping around Applejack. Applejack dusted herself off from the dust Winona was kicking up before shouting to her pet.

“Winona! Stop moving fer a moment, I need to get on ya.” As Applejack tried to mount her by getting on her hind legs and reaching out for Winona, she took it as a different sign.

Winona leaned in close to Applejack before releasing her tongue. Her pink muscle dove between Applejack’s legs before folding over her flank. She didn’t have a moment to scream before Winona pulled her entirely into her maw. She had to keep her owner safe, but didn’t know where to go with her. She decided it best to sit here and wait for some pony to show up.

Palete sat patiently, waiting for something to happen. Applejack had given up her struggles inside her pink prison yet Winona still sat, waiting. ‘If something doesn’t happen soon, I might just shrink the dog too.’

Winona sniffed the air for a moment before lifting her leg up into the air. Her muzzle lowered between her legs as she began to lick herself. She wasn’t sure if she was forgotten or being used but Applejack slid off the tongue and was immediately pressed between Winona’s legs, her lower half disappearing into her vagina.

“Bad girl! You let me out now!” Winona didn’t take notice of Applejack’s word as her tongue rolled over her face, coating her in more saliva which only lubricated her descent into Winona. She tried to cling to fur, anything to pull herself back out, but Winona’s tongue only pushed down on her tiny form, forcing her inside with nothing left to show.

Finished with her cleaning, Winona sat up again, panting as she sat around, waiting for Applejack to return. Something must have happened quite quickly as Winona’s panting began to speed up. She started to wiggle her rump, move her haunches and pant more heavily. 

Winona howled quietly as she spread her legs over the ground and an orange hoof burst from between them. Her panting became more rapid as Applejack slowly forced her way out. 

As soon as her waist started to wriggle free, Applejack’s hind hooves slipped from between Winona’s lips, dropping her to the ground below. 

“That’s it! I’m tying you up when I get mah size back.” Applejack tried to wipe herself down, but with the mix of saliva and feminine dog fluids, it was a thick mess. 

Winona, finally calming down from her orgasm, picked up the scent beneath her. Her attention was on the creature between her legs. It smelt like her, but she was her and that thing wasn’t, it must be hostile. 

Growls emanated from Winona causing Applejack to stop wiping and start backing up. As she stepped back from Winona, Winona stepped closer, growling at the unknown creature.

“Winona, it’s me, Applejack…” Winona dove at her, catching her upper half in her jaws. Applejack kicked out with her back legs, trying to break free but Winona had already lifted her head up high and started flexing her jaws, wriggling her catch into her maw.

Applejack tried to grab onto a tooth or something solid to stop herself, but the saliva coated maw only caused her to slip as her hooves were pulled into Winona’s throat, soon followed by her head.

Winona began to swallow, pulling her prey into her throat, bit by bit until its legs disappeared behind her teeth. Sealing her lips, Winona continued to swallow until she felt her meal slip down her throat.

Full and now more excited than before, Winona took off back to the house to find Applejack, hoping to get a reward for hunting down a new threat to the farm.


As Winona took off back to the farm house, Palete’s own stomach began to growl, hungry for a meal. Although surrounded by apple trees, why settle for regular food when she could find some meat in town.

It wasn’t hard finding her way back to town but finding some meat was a bit harder than she was expecting. Every pony she came across seemed to be in a large group, making shrinking them to fill her stomach all the more harder. Keeping to the alleyways and out of site, the only food she could find was the day old product thrown out by a bakery.

‘Should have just filled up on those apples…’ As she chewed on some stale muffins and bread, her ears perked up as she heard laughter from inside. Standing on the bin, she peered over the window sill, catching a glimpse of four mares, three grey and one pink, surrounding the counter.

“Once these cupcakes come out, we can ice them, sprinkle them then PARTY!” The pink one was shouting, reaching under the counter and pulling out a shaker with thousands of multi coloured specks.

‘Oh it’ll be a party for sure.’ Palete thought as she had already come up with some fun with these mares. She just needed her opportunity.


The oven let off a ‘Ding’ to alert the mares to the completion of the baked goods. Pinkie Pie back flipped from the counter, grabbing the oven mitt between her teeth and landing in front of the oven.

The door opened up and Pinkie shot her head in and out in a flash, flipping back to the counter with the cupcakes. As she dropped the tray onto the counter top, the cupcakes were launched from the tray up into the air. With quick reflexes, Pinkie slid the tray away and replaced it with a white platter that caught the cupcakes perfectly. Pinkie’s mane curled around a frosting spatula, scooped up some pink frosting and in one swipe, coated the entire dozen of cakes evenly. 

“Now for the last step, Marble Pie, would you do the honours?” Pinkie pushed the shaker across the counter towards her shy sister. She looked at it nervously before turning to Maud. She stared blankly back at her, coaxing her to look to her other sister. Limestone looked more like she’d rather be at the farm, running things than spending the day in the bakery, but they had been sent by their parents, here to experience what it is Pinkie experiences every day.

“Umm… uhh…”

“First door on your left.” Pinkie ran around the counter, pushing Marble past the counter to the back of the bakery where the bathroom was kept. As Marble disappeared in the back, Pinkie returned to her sisters, leaning against the counter and acting cool.

“I think we should wait, she can sprinkle the cupcakes and feel the joy I feel every time.” Her sisters looked at each other, their faces unyielding as Pinkie began to salivate. 

“Not to cause alarm, but we seem to be a little shorter than we were mere seconds ago and still getting shorter.” Maud’s monotone alert seemed to get Limestone’s and Pinkie’s attention as they too noticed themselves getting smaller and smaller.

Before either could actually do something about it, they were already too small to even reach the counter and soon, were mere specks on the otherwise spotless floor. The three of them were separated by huge distances at their size although Pinkie still broke out into a full paced run towards the closest, Maud.

Before even covering any real distance, Pinkie suddenly stopped moving as her hooves continued to run, even though she, like her sisters were lifted up into the air. The three were brought together and shot up in the air, above the counter and dropped on top.

Pinkie Pie was the one to cling to both of her sisters and held them together as they plummeted down to the counter top. As Pinkie let out a scream of terror, Maud was motionless whilst Limestone was more focused on breaking free of Pinkie’s grip.

Pinkie finally stopped screaming as she and her sisters were engulfed in hundreds of colourful objects, catching them before they hit the glass. Limestone burst through the top of the objects, finding a white roof with many holes above them.

“Where are we?”

“Wee~ let’s do that again!” Pinkie burst through the top of their colourful prison, beginning to backstroke through the sea of colours as Maud slowly rose from below.

“If I didn’t know better, I’d say some pony were to use magic on us and placed us inside the sprinkle shaker for some sort of joke… or game.”

“You’re always so smart Maud, that why you’re the Roctorate.” Pinkie wrapped her arm around her sister, reaching out for Limestone too but she was at the edge, looking out into the bakery for the one who did this to her. “It doesn’t matter anyway, Marble will be back and she’ll take us to Twilight, no big deal.”

Maud looked towards Pinkie Pie, then up to the roof. “It might be hard for Marble to realize we’re inside here… I wouldn’t count on it.”

The three suddenly jolted as they felt small earthquakes slowly getting bigger. Marble turned around the corner, now walking directly towards them. The tremors were very intense due to their size and the prison that held them. Pinkie tried shouting to grab her giant sister’s attention, but Marble didn’t even look in her general direction.

Marble returned to the counter, finding the room empty but the cupcakes remaining, still undecorated. “Hmm… Umm…” There was no reply. Taking matters into her own hooves, Marble lowered her head and picked up the shaker.

Her sisters got a good view as Marble’s parted jaw surrounded the side of the shaker. All of them could see the details of her maw, the saliva coated walls and tongue, blunt, white, boulder-like teeth and her pulsating throat.

As they began to rise, they were thrown to the side as Marble straightened her head a bit, shaking out the decorations onto the cupcakes below. Pinkie had wrapped herself around Maud whilst Limestone was lost in the rainbow avalanche as they were tossed from the shaker onto the pink frosting below.

 Pinkie Pie changed from frightened to pure joy as she rolled her tongue across her entire face, licking the frosting away before swimming in the thick icing. Maud casually wiped it off her and threw it aside where Pinkie leapt to, catching the icing in her mouth.

“I hope Limestone is having as much fun as we are.” Pinkie snorted as she began to laugh, shovelling more icing into her mouth. Maud looked around like a periscope and pointed to the other side of the cupcake. “There she is.”

Pinkie turned in the direction Maud’s hoof was aimed at and across the vast sea of frosting and sprinkles, a single, grey speck stood out from the rest. Limestone was stuck, her lower half was engulfed in icing and any attempts to push herself out only resulted in her hooves sinking in too.

Before she could escape, the cupcake shook, grabbing her attention to the giant mare in the sky that it began to rise towards. Things got worse however as Marble’s lips parted as her hot breath washed over Limestone, melting the top layer of icing that her breath touched.

“Marble! Get me out of here!” Limestone’s screams fell on deaf ears as Marble gently brought the cupcake to her lips, her giant teeth tearing into a piece of it and ripping it from the rest of the cupcake. Maud and Pinkie could only watch from afar as Marble bit into the cupcake, taking Limestone with it.

Limestone was instantly thrown into the humid cavern, the heat melting the icing almost instantaneously, freeing Limestone who fell straight into a pool of saliva in the centre of Marble’s tongue. The tongue leaned to the side, pushing the piece of cupcake onto the giant teeth before they slowly came down, crushing the food into mush. 

Limestone was distracted as she wiped saliva from her eyes, she didn’t notice as the cupcake mush Marble was chewing on was brought from one side of her mouth to the other, collecting Limestone with it. She was flung onto the solid white boulders along with the food, ready to be chewed. Marble’s teeth slowly descended but Limestone had worked with hard and heavy objects all her life.

As Marble tried to chew her bite, she caught something solid between her teeth. She tried to bite down harder but the object didn’t budge. It must have been a tough sprinkle. Marble parted her jaws as wide as she could whilst still keeping her mouth closed and bit down hard and fast, crushing the sprinkle.

She felt a little bit proud of herself, Pinkie had always told her to be strong and never give up. With her bite chewed and softened, she swallowed before leaning in to the cupcake again. This time she just wanted to taste the icing, it was Pinkie Pie’s favourite part after all. She poked her tongue out just a little so only the tip was shown as she rolled it along the cupcake’s top, scooping up the icing.

Pinkie Pie tried to wade through the icing away from the rolling tongue, Maud however saw the futility in it and sat still. The tongue rolled into Maud, collecting her and quickly catching Pinkie right after. Pinkie’s back was stuck to the icing as she got a good last view of Sugar Cube Corner before she was pulled into Marble’s mouth and sealed behind her lips.

The icing melted just as fast as it had before, turning the entire scoop into a lake of liquefied, pink icing mixed with saliva. Marble’s tongue danced at the taste of the sugary treat as it soaked into her taste buds, giving her shivers at its sweetness. 

Her tongue curled up, acting like a slide for the sugary treat to be lead towards her throat. Pinkie Pie tried to crawl up the tongue and escape the vacuum of her little sister’s throat, but Maud jumped into her head. She looked back to see her sister sliding down with the pink sea, unable to stop herself. 

Pinkie leapt off the tongue, diving towards Maud with hooves outstretched. Maud slipped off the end of Marble’s tongue, free falling towards the throat as it opened wide, draining the frosting. Pinkie’s hoof connected with Maud’s as she caught her just before the fleshy ring below and held on to the back of the tongue. 

“Maud! Hold on!”

“No Pinkie. It’s too late for me. Save yourself.” Even in such a dire situation, Maud still didn’t show her fear but Pinkie could tell in her monotone voice. “I’ll never leave you!” Pinkie shouted back, trying to pull Maud back up.

Maud took one last look at Pinkie Pie before pulling her hoof free, falling the short distance into Marble’s throat. It opened eagerly for her as a treat and pulled her down inside Marble. 

“No~!” Pinkie screamed as she stared at the pulsating muscle as it worked Maud down itself. Marble must have felt a tickle in her throat as she swallowed again, causing her tongue to waver, throwing Pinkie Pie from her grip into the hungry throat too.

Marble eagerly finished off her cupcake before taking a nearby seat. She was sure her sisters would be back soon and then they could continue their day together.


‘The shy ones are always the most fun.’ Palete giggled to herself, jumping down from the bin and disappeared down the alley, looking for something that stood out from the rest.

It wasn’t long before she came to a store that looked like someone spent more time designing it than building it. She snuck up to the window to have a peek. Inside were rows of dresses, each designed in multiple styles and colours, but there was only a single filly inside, going through a box of old hats.

Wagging her rear, she prepared herself and kicked off from the ground, catching onto a nearby tree and climbed up to the highest branch she could reach. From there, she leapt onto the roof near the top floor window. As she looked inside there, she could see an older mare, standing in front of a mirror, admiring the dress she had on.


“Oh Rarity you’ve done it again with yet another stunning dress.” Rarity looked back at the mare in the mirror, making faces at it as she stood in different poses. Her dress was elegant with a silk trail behind her in addition to silk stocking that lined each of her legs.

“Everyone will say ‘Look at her-’” Rarity was cut off as she emoted to her speech, throwing her hoof out as to point but her silk stocking slide forward, almost falling off her hoof completely.

Rarity looked around at her dress and noticed the stocking on her other hoof had all slipped off. Soon the back of her dress which held the most fabric started to become too heavy for her as she began to shrink.

“Sweetie Belle! Help!” Rarity shouted before she disappeared in the clothing. The door burst open moments later as Sweetie Belle rushed inside. “Rarity? What’s wrong? Where are you?”

The filly walked in slowly, looking around but found nothing unordinary, apart from the dress on the ground. It was odd; Rarity would never leave a dress on the ground, even if the place was on fire. Sweetie Belle lifted the dress up with her magic, causing the tiny mare inside to tumble out the bottom.

Sweetie Belle heard the thump and looked down, finding a small creature on the ground. She shrieked and dropped the dress back down on top of it before leaping onto the dress, stomping around on top.

Rarity was suddenly in darkness again as Sweetie Belle dropped her dress on top of her again, followed by loud thumps that ruffled the dress she was trapped under. Afraid of what Sweetie Belle was doing, she charged forward, managing to break free of the fabric and break out into the open again.

“There you are! You scared Rarity you disgusting bug.” Rarity looked backwards to see Sweetie Belle with her hoof above her, ready to come down. Rarity screamed as she ran, narrowly avoiding being crushed under Sweetie Belle’s hoof. “Sweetie Belle! I am Rarity, not a bug!”

Sweetie Belle couldn’t hear Rarity’s plea as she stomped about, trying to crush it with any of her four hooves but every attempt only seemed to result in a miss. Rarity however was running every direction she could as she ran directly under Sweetie Belle who constantly attempted to snuff her out with each step. 

Finding it more dangerous out in the open than under cover, Rarity retreated to the closest shelter, unfortunately being the dress she had shrunken out of. She made a B-line for it, faking out Sweetie Belle who was distracted by her sudden change in direction. By the time Sweetie Belle got her bearings back, Rarity had dove under the dress.

She lifted the dress again, ready to crush the bug when it fell out again. As the dress lifted, she saw it sitting there in the open. Rarity was attempting to regain her breath when the dress was lifted from her and replaced with the sole of Sweetie Belle’s hoof. There were few places to hide now, all that remained were the three remaining stockings she had worn that were separate from the dress itself.

Rarity ran for the closest one, just avoiding Sweetie Belle’s hoof as it came down behind her. As she ran, Sweetie Belle’s hooves slammed the ground behind her, each time getting a little closer. Just when Sweetie Belle thought she had her, the creature scurried into one of the stockings on the ground.

Sweetie Belle pressed down on the entrance to the stocking with one hoof and with the other, stamped down on it as the lump travelled through the fabric. Soon enough, Sweetie Belle had cornered the bug in the base of the stocking, holding one hoof just before it so it had no where to go. She was about to bring her other hoof down on it but suddenly stopped. Rarity would be mad if she crushed a bug in her new dress.

Rarity was in a dead end, unable to get through the silk as well as the only way out being sealed shut. She closed her eyes and ducked down; waiting for inevitable but instead, was thrown off her hooves and onto her back as the stocking she was in was lifted into the sky.

As she looked around, the silk began to part as a giant, white sole descended towards her. She screamed and tried to kick it away but it slammed into her, pressing her into its soft, inner sole and the silk.

Sweetie Belle held the stocking in one hoof while her other reached inside, trying to scoop out the bug from inside. Once she pulled it out, she would crush it but she needed to pull it out herself. She couldn’t use magic to pull it out, still learning magic; she couldn’t move things she couldn’t directly see.

She was trying to hurry as she stood on her hind legs as her fore legs tried to reach inside, she was not used to standing up tall for so long, her balance started to waver. As she began to fall, she instinctively pushed her fore hooves out to catch herself, followed by a loud crunch as her hooves hit the floor. 

The stocking slipped from her small hooves and she removed her hoof, now no longer just grey like it always was, now stained with the crushed bug. “I hope stains come out of silk easily or Rarity’s gonna be mad at me.”


Palete leapt down from the Boutique, landing gracefully on the ground below. ‘Now what should I do?’ A structure caught her eye as she looked around the town, noticing a colourful tower over the other buildings. ‘That looks interesting…’ 

As she made her way across town towards the structure, she took notice of the crowds. It seemed to get more crowded as she moved deeper into town. Perhaps this structure was some sort of land mark in the centre of town.

Many ponies had converged around the town hall which stood at the centre of town, but Palete’s target was just down the road from there, narrowing the herd. A quick glance showed the road clear, allowing her to slip down the path towards a giant, crystal-like castle.

She stuck to the side of the stairs before the door, making sure she couldn’t be seen if some one was to come or go. It looked clear for the moment, but using the front door wasn’t her way. As she snuck around the base of the castle, she could hear voices.

“Come one; come all to see the great and powerful Trixie!” There was a wooden trailer parked behind the castle to which Palete used as cover, crawling underneath for cover and a good view.

There were two unicorns, one pink and one blue. The blue one seemed to be all dressed up in a cape and hat as she enacted some pitiful parlour tricks. ‘Pfft, that’s not real magic…’


“And now I shall enter this box and when my assistant Starlight Glimmer opens it again, I shall have… disappeared!” As the blue unicorn approached, Starlight stopped her before she entered the box. “You sure you want to practice your teleportation spell into your act already? Maybe you should practice on something… inanimate for a bit before on yourself. Besides, I’m getting kinda hungry.”

“Remember what I said before? Trixie goes big or not at all. Besides, if I teleport myself somewhere else, I’ll just walk back here. We can eat afterwards. I just want one last practice.”

Trixie pushed Starlight aside and walked into the box, closing the door behind her. Once the door closed, all there was was darkness and the muffled lines Starlight was acting out. Her voice was unusually booming, especially since she never really put too much effort when only practicing with her.

It didn’t matter; she waited for her cue, listening intently to Starlight. “Now the great and powerful Trixie will use her magical abilities to disappear in 3, 2, 1…” There was a bang on the door, a very loud one that startled Trixie.

Next thing she knew, she fell into a puddle, still surrounded by darkness. There was an odd ‘thumping’ noise echoing around her and the liquid she fell in was somewhat thick, not what she’d expect from water. 

“Ugh… Starlight! You hit the door too hard and threw off my spell…” Trixie tried to recall what went wrong before beginning to ponder. “Did I cast the spell?” Still surrounded by darkness, Trixie lit up her horn, lighting up the area around her.

Darkness was replaced with slick, red, pulsating walls, seeming to pulse as the thumping thumped. She looked down to the liquid she sat it. It was a thick, yellowish mess, too thick for her to see through. She lowered a hoof into the fluid and lifted up a small pool of it. As it dripped down her hoof, she noticed her otherwise blue hoof had begun to turn a fleshy pink as fur from her hoof fell from their roots.

Trixie jumped back, out of the liquid to find her lower half that had been submerged the entire time, now completely hairless. A low growl began to echo around her and more of the fluid began to expel from the walls, dripping down the pool she stood by. 

She began to panic; running away from the liquid as it quickly began to expand. As the pool grew, so did it reflect her light more so, making it quite obvious where she was now.

The stomach growled again, expelling even more digestive acids into its chambers as Trixie continued to scurry away. She had soon backed herself into an alcove in the stomach lining, unable to go any further. Above, the sphincter that deposited the food into the stomach twitched, catching Trixie’s gaze.

Quickly doing what she could, she attempted to climb the stomach walls to the hole above, but the walls were wet with digestive acids, she couldn’t even lift herself from her position.

“Don’t panic! Don’t panic. Just teleport yourself Trixie and you should be safe.” Trixie tried to focus on the teleportation spell she had been taught, but the thumping and the sloshing of acids by her hooves kept her distracted. 

She slapped herself across the face, snapping her out of her panic and getting her attention on the spell. She couldn’t cast it fast enough as the stomach released more acids, expelling them from just above Trixie. The liquid cascaded down on Trixie like a waterfall, eliciting screams of pain for her as her mane was washed away into the vast lake that had now formed.

Trixie tried to cover herself with her hooves but it was all for naught as the waterfall of acid began to slip down her back, burning away her fur and washing her up in its current. 

Trixie fell off her small perch of safety into the giant, digesting lake, being submerged due to its thick form. She sunk to the bottom, feeling her hooves, or what was left of her feeling, touch the stomach base. She kicked off, trying to launch herself back to the surface.

As she took of from her kick, immense pain shot through her legs. She broke the surface nearby a bed of flesh that wasn’t submerged in acids. She grabbed hold as best she could and pulled herself ashore, rolling onto her back, both exhausted and in tremendous pain. As she tried to sit up, her mouth opened to scream, but she couldn’t make the noise she wanted to. Below her was nothing, her legs were nothing by bloody stumps, ripped away from her after being corroded away. 

The growl that meant certain doom growled again and Trixie had a moment long enough to look up as another waterfall cascaded down on her. This one quickly collected her and brought her back to the collective pool. 

When Trixie went into that digestive acid again, she did not feel anymore, she did not see anymore, she did not return to the surface.

Starlight opened the door, finding Trixie no longer there. “Good job Trixe, now let’s go eat.” Starlight looked around, unable to see Trixie anywhere. “Trixie? Where did you go?”

She sighed, realizing she had teleported somewhere else. “I’m sure she’ll get back here soon.” Starlight began to return to the castle for something to eat when her stomach began to growl, not so much a hungry growl but a satisfied one. Oddly enough, Starlight wasn’t so hungry anymore.


‘Been a while since I tried teleportation magic, glad it worked out well.’ The box was perfect for Palete’s plan. Once that door closed, she was able to shrink the unicorn right then and there and no pony noticed.

But now she was focused on Starlight as she retired to the castle. Climbing the castle was out of the question as it formed outwards from the base, like a tree, making climbing it impossible. Perhaps taking the front door this one time was her only choice.

Starlight swung the door open as she entered, leaving it to slowly close behind her. Palete took that moment and dove through the doorway, just before it shut, nearly catching her tail. Starlight was heading down on of the corridors so Palete took off down the opposite direction, leading to another corridor full of many doors.

As she wandered further in, she picked up on a sudden increase in heat. She followed it towards a door that was slight ajar. As she peeked inside, she found a furnace, burning away with piped leading off every which way in the castle. This must have been how they keep the castle warm.

It was quite inviting. Palete quickly gave the corridor a quick glace before shutting the door and curling up in the corner behind a few stacks of buckets, just in case someone was to show up. She had been running around all day, causing mischief, she needed a nap.


Palete awoke suddenly; nothing seemed to have changed though. She gently pushed the door open and took a look outside. The corridor was dark, the windows outside showed the stars and moon.

‘Crap, I overslept.’ She tried to make her way back outside, but this was quite a large castle. She quickly got herself lost. She began to check each room as she went, making sure to be quite as she did. She didn’t want to be caught now after all she had gotten away with.

Door after door led to empty room after empty room. As she was about to open another, she heard gentle snoring from beyond. Slowly opening the door, inside was a sleeping unicorn, tucked into the sheets of her bed and at beside her, a purple dragon slept on the cold floor.

She was about to turn back and continue her search for the door, but another dirty thought came to mind. Very slowly, she pulled the sheets back from the unicorn, revealing her as she slept on her back, spread out across the mattress. This is when the wings became noticeable but it only made Palete want to do it all the more.


As Spike slept on the floor, he was unaware as he began to shrink, turning into a mere speck on the floor, right by Twilight’s bed. Had he been left there, who know if he’d have survived when Twilight got out of bed in the morning, but it didn’t stop at that.

His body began to float into the air, hovering over the exposed alicorn before landing gently on her rounded belly, just past her belly button. Her breathing brought Spike up and down and the heat from her body soon took effect.

Spike groggily got up, still too tired to be able to neither see straight nor think straight. Assuming he had just gotten up to get a glass of water, he casually walked away, heading down Twilight’s belly to her crotch.

As Twilight’s body curled downwards, Spike too began to move faster until her slipped on the decline of Twilight’s body, falling flat onto a wet surface. Spike sat up straight, now fully awake as he attempted to wipe the slime from his face.

Finally able to see properly, he sat on a giant, pink orb that seemed to quiver when he moved. He tried to look over the edge but every step her took only seemed to make his platform shake. It was only moments later when a giant shadow covered him.

Above, a giant, purple hoof began to descend, he ran, leaping from his location, over the edge as the giant hoof came down. He looked back to see nothing but a purple sole where he stood seconds ago. Realization took over him as he realized, he was about to go splat, he screamed out. 

His moment stopped when his back came into contact with something soft and wrinkled. As he got to his feet, he saw an open cave ahead, a giant cave, much larger than he was himself. 

Thought of perhaps, not entering it ran through his mind, but that quickly subsided when the hoof above began to fall on him. He leapt into the cavern before the hoof could steamroll him, sealing him in darkness.

Twilight, still fast asleep felt a little intense as the blanket was removed from her body. Unaware of the sudden change to her body, it began to compensate, turning her on in an attempt to heat up. Upon a little tickle on her now engorged clitoris, Twilight subconsciously lowered her hoof between her legs and began to rub. 

She was as unaware of her dirty act as she was of the speck of a dragon that had crawled into her vagina. She continued to rub, her head now filled with a lustful dream to aid in her act.

Spike however quickly found the floor moistening before large, thick droplets began to roll past him, towards where he had came from. It was hard to make out much as little light came in but things started to become heated. Intense heat grew around Spike and soft moaning echoed through the tunnel.

Small glimpses when light made it through showed Spike a giant, rounded muscle that flexed and twitch uncontrollably. Deciding it best to retreat, he turned to run but the giant hoof from outside and dug into the tunnel, blocking it but for some stray rays of moonlight around the top.

Spike tried to climb the giant hoof but it was much too large, after a couple of claw holds into it, it too began to soak in the fluid the tunnel was now drenched in. The fluids began to rise, lifting Spike from the floor as he struggled to stay afloat. He was soon lifted up high enough to climb onto the tip of the hoof. 

Thinking he was now safe, just having to run along the sole towards one of the faint cracks of light, the hoof pushed in deeper, taking him with it. The sticky juices washed over the hoof’s sole, drenching it and Spike in the process. As it washed away, it left Spike stuck to the sole, unable to break free of the sticky hoof.

The walls began to waver, coming down closely to Spike before returning, only to come back down again. Spike struggled to break free and run, but he couldn’t even lift a claw from the hoof.

Twilight moaned, still asleep as her vagina clamped down on her hoof, squeezing it as she orgasmed on it. She shot up, now awake as though she had just had a bad dream and quickly noticed where her hoof was. She looked over at Spike who was no where to be seen.

“Oh thank Celestia. I’d have hated to have done this with him around.” Twilight removed her hoof from between her legs, creating a trail of her cum from her hoof to her vagina. She got up onto her other three legs and steadily walked off to the bathroom, washing away the coated hoof along with the stain on her sole.

Once she returned to her room, she was about to climb back into bed when she noticed the window was open. She looked outside, not seeing much but a fox disappear into the forest behind her castle. Odd, she didn’t recall opening the window.