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Writing version by Starsage!
Cotton found the weight of the giantess pressing her down into the cushion on which she sat, the power of the larger body driving her down, but not enough to squash her. Instead, it felt...heavy was the only word, as she tried to hold it up, tried to push it away, only for the lip above her to part suddenly, a blast of sweet scented air quickly filling the space she was in.
She felt a shiver running up the pony's body as the lip pushed apart, a shiver that came with a slight slickening of the walls, the juices from between the folds, still before, now flowing as the body above her moved slightly, trying to find a more comfortable position, only to shift so Cotton Quill's legs found themselves driving into the folded flesh between the lower lip of her body.
The womanhood, soft and supple, welcomed her, and the folds closed around her legs, holding her tightly as her world suddenly shot upwards, the cream colored pony standing up, and then turning slightly, and allowing Cotton to give one cry for help, before the air became so hot that she found herself gasping for breathe, which came in shallow gasps.
For a moment, just an instant, she thought that she would be seen, would be rescued, as the tail rose up behind her, but then the other pony's voice came, muffled thanks to the sheer power of the cream colored one...Fluttershy she thinks she heard the name, and before Cotton Quill could do more, the tail lowered, and covered her up, muffling her further cries for aid.