I was a bit worried about what kind of experiments Twilight had planned for me, but at least she asked, and implied that it wouldn’t be for a while. Realizing that made me less tense and I took a step more out into the open (by this time I’d backed so far that I was actually under a table).
“Isn’t he adorable, darling? Just think of all the things we could do to him! Ooh, I’m tingling just thinking about it!” I could hear Rarity talking.
“He certainly is a remarkable specimen” Twilight responded. Rarity glanced over at me, and with a sly smile, magic’d me over to her, placing me on the floor in front of her.
“Goldenfins, could you be a dear and clean my hooves for me?” Rarity ‘asked’ me. I didn’t exactly have much of a choice here. She and I both knew I was powerless, and whether or not I wanted to clean her hooves for her was irrelevant. She didn’t even need to assert her dominance in the slightest. It was obvious that at this size, I was, for all intents and purposes, the property of the nearest pony. And I figured, if I was going to be completely owned by one pony, it might as well be one as beautiful as Rarity is. So, of course I agreed. Again. No choice. She sprawled her legs out so that one of her hooves was right in front of me. It really was remarkable, as Twilight had said moments earlier. I was literally smaller than her hoof. Only a little bit smaller, but still, smaller. At that moment, I hoped she would never get tired of me and decide to just go ahead and stomp me into oblivion.
I reached for Rarity’s hoof, only to realize I didn’t actually have anything to clean it with. Rarity noticed this, chuckled and said,
“Nothing to clean with, darling? That’s fine, just use your tongue.”
I wasn’t particularly looking forward to licking off who knows how long worth of walking around the dirt roads of Ponyville. I obviously had to do it anyway, so I started licking. Rarity really enjoyed it, and, you know what, I kind of liked it too. At the first lick, she moaned a little. As my licks got more intense, so did her moans of pleasure. She threw quite a bit of giggling in there, too. Apparently, it was tickly, but sensual at the same time. An odd combination, but an enjoyable one.
“Oh, my, darlings, you’ve got to try this!” she said to Pinkie and Twilight as I licked on and on. Twilight watched me lick, seemingly surprised that I would do it. Pinkie laughed. She then stepped closer, sat down, and pushed her hoof up against my backside. Pinkie slowly pushed harder, until I was wedged between her and Rarity’s hooves. After a little bit of playing around with those two, Twilight decided to get in on the action. They adjusted their hooves accordingly, and now I was being suspended in the air in between three separate hooves. I couldn’t move at all, and I could hardly breathe, but at the same time, it was pretty damn hot.
Suddenly, there was another pony in the room. This one was a Pegasus, like me, but yellower, and more female. She was also different from myself in several other ways I’d rather not get into at the moment. Unlike the others, she wasn’t pressing her hoof against me, and from what I could actually see of her, she had no intention of doing so.
“Fluttershy! Do come and join us, won’t you, darling! It really is great fun.” Rarity said to her.
“What are you doing to that little pony? It looks like you’re hurting him…” Fluttershy said, seemingly unfazed by my existence whatsoever, as if this were some kind of normal occurrence.
“This? Oh, it’s all in good fun. He’s not hurt at all, see?” Rarity pulled her hoof back, allowing me to fall to the ground. I gasped for breath once I could. Fluttershy trotted over toward me and brought her head down toward me.
“Are you okay?” she asked me with legitimate concern.
“What? Oh, yeah, yeah, totally fine.” I replied. She accepted that answer and raised her head back up to her normal height. I still wasn’t totally used to ponies at their full height when right in front of me yet, so I was once again awestruck by the goddess before me.
“See, I told you, darling, he’s fine. I’m sure he even enjoyed it!” Rarity told her. Fluttershy seemed to accept that answer, and even I must admit that, even with the near-suffocation, I did actually kind of like it. It was actually surreal to be hit on by three mares at once (even if the hitting was literal). On a side note, I can guarantee I’ve never been hit on by one mare three times. Except that one time, but the hitting was literal, and we don’t talk about that night. Finally, Fluttershy said what we all knew was on her mind.
“So what exactly is he? I-I mean … why is he… so small…” Fluttershy seemed to trail off, it almost seemed like she was embarrassed to ask the question. So the other three ponies explained everything they knew, which covered just about everything I knew about the situation as well. During the explanation, Rarity began toying at me with her hoof a little bit, knocking me down, pushing me around, pinning me beneath it, etc. It was a much lighter thing than before, and much more enjoyable for me. It was fun.
Fluttershy trotted on over to me, and was about to say something when a blue Pegasus burst in. I really liked her mane, actually. It was really colorful. Like a rainbow. She flew in, and landed with a thud right next to me. At the time, I was kind of laying on the ground with Rarity’s hoof resting on top of me.
“Hey guys, I heard you had something totally cool and awesome to show me. So where is it? I’m kind of on a tight schedule here. I have to take a nap in like twenty minutes!” she said. Rarity looked at her, looked down at me, and pointed her free front hoof at me. The blue one looked down, saw me, and looked totally and utterly unimpressed.