Size Matters
Soft and Fluttery
By Game-BeatX14
Soarin took a deep breath of cool autumn air as he jogged down the concrete path through Ponyville’s outermost park. He always loved exercising out here in the evening. The wooded area was peaceful, and far enough outside town that only a handful of citizens ever used the trail. Simply being able to workout at his own pace without time limits or interruptions was refreshing. It was a nice little getaway from the stresses of his job, which involved rigorous flight training and constant performance evaluations.
However, it appeared that he wasn’t entirely alone today. Everything changed when he heard a fellow runner’s footsteps coming up behind him. Out of nowhere, a bright yellow pegasus tapped his shoulders and overtook him by a few feet, then proceeded to turn around and wave back. It was Fluttershy, and she looked remarkably fit. His eyes were immediately drawn towards her massive bouncing breasts, which were supported by a tight-fitting pink sports bra.
“Hi, Soarin. Fancy meeting you here!”
She smiled warmly at him. The two had only shared brief encounters in the past, but weren’t entirely unfamiliar with each other. The surprised Wonderbolt slowed down to a stop, trying to avoid staring too much at her bountiful assets.
“Hey there Fluttershy. What brings you out here?”
She shrugged in response.
“Oh, just getting out of the cottage for some fresh air. My animal friends are nice and all, but they’re a lot of work to take care of.”
Soarin could hardly concentrate on her answer. He found himself fixated on her watermelon sized bazoongas yet again. Fluttershy raised an eyebrow in slight concern. That caused Soarin to feel awkward from staring too much, so he gulped and tried to strike up a conversation.
“Gosh, you’re very pretty today…”
Fluttershy blushed in response.
“Aw, thank you. You’re pretty cute yourself too.”
Soarin froze in place, feeling unsure of what to say next. The two stood looking awkwardly at each other for a few seconds, but to him it felt like an eternity. He just couldn’t pass up an opportunity to mingle with a girl like her. His mind was absolutely racing with thoughts.
Did this gorgeous mare, with a rack that big, just tell me I’m cute? Come on Soarin, now is your chance!
Meanwhile, Fluttershy was having similar thoughts underneath the surface. She had always held a bit of a crush on the Wonderbolt front man. Even with a shirt on, his muscular physique shined through the fabric like heaven’s guiding light. He was so big and strong, yet very calm and reserved all the time. It would be the perfect match for her laid back personality.
Oooh, what do I say? Does he like me? Wait, he won’t stop staring. Of course he likes me, at least physically... Come on Fluttershy, say something!
She felt her heart rate increase. There was only one chance to take things to the next level, so she decided to show off her form just a little bit by crossing her arms and puffing out her chest. Her pink and black sports bra barely contained her impressive breasts.
“Hey Soarin… Do you like my outfit?”
Soarin’s eyes widened in confusion. The question was almost too convenient, as if inviting him to ogle over her body. She was blushing, and he began to realize that the physical attraction was indeed going both ways.
“Yeah… The colors are very nice.”
Fluttershy caught a glimpse of the growing bulge in Soarin’s pants. It was super noticeable, and impossible to ignore. Feeling increasingly horny, she inched towards him while shaking her breasts back and forth to throw hints beyond the clothing. The tension was unbearable, and she was dying to elicit a more direct response. She wanted to experience his dick in any way possible.
“Do... Do you want to f-fuck them?”
Soarin’s jaw dropped, and his muscles tensed up. His brain couldn’t process what was being so blatantly offered. Surely he had misheard something?
“I’m sorry, w-what?!” He spouted out.
Fluttershy smirked and giggled playfully. She circled a finger around the slit at the bottom of her sports bra, then teasingly stuck it in about an inch. Soarin started to breath faster.
“R-right now?!” He stammered nervously. Fluttershy smiled and brushed a hand on his shoulder.
“Yes. Right now...”
She got down on her knees so her chest was hovering around the same heigh as his crotch, then arched back slightly to showcase her glorious boobs from the underside.
“Go ahead, stick it in... Please? I really want to have some fun with you.” She begged.
Soarin couldn’t resist such an opportunity. He pulled down his pants and underwear, freeing his massive seven-inch cock from its cloth prison. Fluttershy blushed as he wobbled closer, bringing his erect member right up to her tits. Soarin gasped. From farther back her boobs had already looked pretty big, but it wasn’t until his cock was right underneath them that he could truly appreciate their size. Each breast was a foot wide, easily big enough to stuff his whole cock between them without issue. He wiggled his dick through the gap in the bottom of her bra, and buried himself all the way into her milky mounds. Lube wasn’t necessary, as her sweat was enough to let him slide all the way in.
“Oh Celestia have mercy, your tits are so fucking big. I can’t even see my tip!”
Fluttershy blushed, and squeezed her breasts together as firmly as she could.
“Thrust, Soarin. Fuck my titties as hard as you can!”
The horny pegasus leaned against the tree behind her for support and began thrusting his hips in excitement. The position felt familiar, except instead of railing a girl from behind, he was humping two warm, massive balls of heaven. Doing all this with her sports bra on made the act even more exciting, because it provided support and kept her breasts contained. His dick was fully wrapped within her milk bags like a hot dog on a toasty bun.
Speaking of milk, her nipples were now leaking and staining her bra with liquid every time she squeezed. Soarin could feel now for sure that her tits were one-hundred percent real. There wasn’t a speck of silicone. Just pure, motherly jugs that were bursting at the seams with nourishment. After soaking through her top, milk began to coagulate and drip onto Soarin’s pelvis in large droplets. The pitter-patter of warm liquid on his skin was a small detail, but it made his heart race even more.
“Damn, Flutters. You’ve got some serious milk in these puppies!”
Fluttershy giggled, and responded by gently cupping his balls with one hand.
“I gave you mine, now you give me yours!”
Soarin gasped at the feeling of her warm hands touching his sack. He kept ramming her tits as hard as he could, but even at full mast he couldn’t pierce through the top. Every inch of his shaft was being squeezed from all angles, right down to the very tip. No girl he had ever titfucked before was big enough to take him in this fully. Trapped in a warm and tight valley, his dripping precum had nowhere to go. It pooled around the head of his shaft, creating additional lubrication.
Soarin’s heart pounded in his chest like mad. Fondling such massive milkers was one thing, but fucking them was the peak of pleasure. He was about to blow right inside those sweet soft melons, and it excited him to no end. Fluttershy could feel his cock starting to throb, and egged him on with sultry excitement as she squeezed her breasts tightly together. Feeling his cock totally submerged in her tits felt so empowering, as she fully embraced her gifted body.
“Please, cum in my big titties! Right between them, as hard as you can! My boobies looove cum!”
Soarin lost control and hilted deep in her chest, exploding violently and releasing a torrent of jizz. Fluttershy’s gargantuan mammaries visibly shook and jiggled from the beastly penis throbbing within them. Every spasm and twitch sent a shiver up her spine. She was thankful for her strong bra, which helped contain the intense orgasm. Not a single drop of cum could escape her suffocating tits, despite intense ejaculations. It took nearly twenty seconds to completely empty his load. Finally, she could feel him begin to soften again as he slipped back out of the crevice. Soarin panted and moaned, blushing at the sight. Her bra was soaked with milk and cum, causing the mixed liquids to drip back down all over the grass. She looked back up with an excited expression and gleaming blue eyes.
“D-did you like it, Soarin?”
He continued to breathe heavy as he answered.
“Like it? *whew* Fluttershy, that was the best titjob I’ve ever had! No one else even compares to those monsters!”
Soarin put his shorts back on and stepped out from behind the bush.
“Thank you. We can meet up another time, but I have to get going now. I’m going to miss flight practice, and Spitfire wouldn’t be very happy about that.”
Suddenly, he stopped mid-step and froze. Pinkie Pie was standing right in his path, wearing a similar running outfit. She winked and teasingly puffed out her chest, revealing a set of bazookas that were nearly fifty percent bigger than Fluttershy’s. Each breast had to be at least eighteen inches across. It was the kind of busty physique that seemed biologically impossible, yet there she was. The two gargantuan, milk-filled monsters made him pop a stiffy in his pants again almost instantly. She jiggled them seductively.
“No one else even compares, huuuuh?”
She smugly raised an eyebrow and winked. Soarin felt like he had just seen an angel, and his heart skipped a beat.
“Actually, I’m sure she won’t mind if I'm a little late...”