Commission for the adorable Cuteamena!
Winter Munchies was very nervous, she had never done anything like this before. As she held the tiny little pony in her hooves, her mind raced with all the ways this could go wrong.
“A-are you sure about this? What if you like… slip?”
“It’ll be fiiine! Trust me!” The adorable blue pony said cheerfully, smiling up at Munchies. Cutea had done this sort of thing many times. She loved to shrink down, and get cozy in a friend’s big comfy mouth. However, she had never done it while a pony had smoked. Despite the fact she didn’t smoke herself, she was incredibly curious, and wanted to see what it would be like.
“O-okay brah… just like.. s-squish on somethin if you need to be let out.” The weed smoking pegasus replied in her monotone yet concerned voice, genuinely worried for the safety of her small blue friend. With a sigh she opened her mouth wide, and rolled out her squishy pink tongue like a red carpet. Cutea happily crawled inside, giggling as her sock covered hooves squished gently into the large organ. She turned around and got comfy, wiggling and hunkering down against the soft mass. Feeling (and tasting) her friend get cozy, Munchies carefully lit a blunt, and put it to her lips. Taking a small gentle puff, she began to try and relax, and enjoy herself.
As smoke filled Munchies’s mouth, billowing gently down her cavernous throat, Cutea held her breath, wiggling down closer to the gently moving tongue below her. She did her best not to inhale the smoke, content to just watch it move around inside the warm maw. Munchies blushed as she felt her little friend’s movements, the pleasing sensation amplified by her growing high.
It took munchies a bit to realize that Cutea was holding her breath, worrying her immensely. “You okay? I-if the smoke is too much i can just let ya out…” She stammered, careful not to jostle the tiny horse too much. Cutea purred and mushed her face to the large pegasus’s tongue. “I’m just fine silly, enjoy your smoke!” Munchies just nodded and closed her eyes, relaxing, and enjoying the rest of the day with Cutea safely in her maw.
Munchies did feel bad though, she didn’t want to make her tiny friend uncomfortable. From then on, Munchies promised not to smoke again when Cutea was in her mouth, so they could just enjoy their time together.