“Our liberty will not be secured at the sword's point... We must secure it by making ourselves worthy of it. And when the people reaches that height, God will provide a weapon, the idols will be shattered, tyranny will crumble like a house of cards, and liberty will shine out like the first dawn.”

― José Rizal

El Equesterismo
Chapter 3: The Gossips

It has been a month since Revolt Strike witnessed the brutal rape-murder of his young sister and her husband, the parents of the heretic who too suffered the same cruel fate as theirs and of the former captain who committed an act of suicide, realizing he can’t live on his own. Through the dark-blue unicorn’s own eyes, rage flowed in the veins of Revolt Strike, and saw how cruel Equestria is during the reign of the regal winged unicorn sisters, who raped and killed countless virgins during their reign to preserve their natural beauty.

Having enough of such sexual genocide, Revolt Strike rose into action and began to make secret protest speeches and anti-monarchist propaganda movements all over the corners of Equestria, reaching from Ponyville to Cloudsdale, from Las Pegasus to Baltimare and even in Manehattan and Stalliongrad, all the towns except in Canterlot.

He wrote speeches of his anger and frustration against the libertine government, their brutal tyrannical King Blueblood and the endless and numerous times of sexually harassing the virginities of untouched ponies and put the ends to their lives afterwards. Every town, Revolt Strike gathered civilian ponies, mostly, virgin mares, in a secret meeting, and spoke aloud those speeches as some of the ponies too began to realize their sufferings because of such damned libertines who hunger for pleasure from sex.

Revolt Strike also has a talent in literature, writing books about the oppression happening in Equestria for over 1,000 years ever since the overthrow of Discord. He has made several novels involving the horrors of sex and the negative effects of the debauchery of the Equestrian government and their longing for sex and ripping off several virginities, such as “Bechdel’s Law”, “Xenophilia”, “Stuck”, “Private Show”, “Tales of Cabesang” and “How to Steal Centuries”. His greatest masterpiece of them all was a novel called, “Princess Molestia,” where it is about the princess of the sun portrayed as the goddess of sex who exactly described the personality of the real Princess Celestia, who has an ideal along with her sister Luna to rape and kill whoever tries to ruin their eternal beauty kept ever since they were born from their parents, the two deities of time and space.

Though those anti-Blueblood meetings were secretly held in several cities, some ponies who were on the side of the tyrant king managed to look through and spread what Revolt Strike has spread all over the country.

For two years, Revolt Strike was very wise with intelligence, yet he lacked total respect to the kingdom, writing fifteen novels about the oppression of sex. Many officials commented those pieces of literature created by Revolt Strike were against the reign of the two princesses of Equestria and the nation’s supreme ruler.

Inside the Canterlot Cathedral just beside the main castle where the king resides, a priest from the Archdiocese of Canterlot was leading, composing and practicing an entire choir of stallions and mares match-pitching to make a powerful holy music to tone in the divine grace of the Holy Sisters they pray and adore greatly.

An Equestrian guard rushed and approached to the friar and gave him a copy of the latest newspapers published by the Foal Free Press for the priest to read.

The priest was reading while composing the whole choir; “‘Revolt Strike, a threat to ponydom: He has written many grotesque pieces of literature, with all the vile sexual actions there to feature.’”

“How insolent of Revolt Strike!” the guard told him, “Doesn’t he know that commoner ponies are nothing compared to us, the powerful ones, are tools for our sex toys and subjects to rape because they’re horses and illiterate beasts?”

“I’m terrified,” the guard continued, “He’s very dangerous. He fears nothing. We must be very careful.”

While the choir was singing, a stallion coughed, creating a disturbance and causing the other ponies of the group to laugh. However, he made the ponies sing again while the guard was showing the newsprint to the choir who were singing at the same time.

Sunday morning, inside a cathedral in Fillydelphia, a priest with orange mane and yellow coat wearing a religious robe representing Celestia’s regal power, holding a copy of Revolt Strike’s novel “The Fire in Her Eyes”, told to his fellow ponies in his homily.

“Does Tartarus exist… or not?” the priest asked rhetorically.

“For the wicked ones, the world of Tartarus is finally here!!!” he screamed ragefully and angrily tossed the book directly to the crowd in frustration upon hearing the news and gossips about Revolt Strike, shocking everypony in the church by the book throw.

“The fire will consume you in the afterlife!” proclaimed the priest, making gestures, “So, fear now, and return to your holy side!”

Later in the evening, inside the Ponyville City Hall, a centurion, accompanied by twenty other royal guards stormed upstairs and spotted the Mayor who was drinking with two other guests who are two pegasi, twins both with sky blue mane and pale blue coat.

“Ms. Mayor…” the centurion called.

“Lieutenant, good evening,” the mayor welcomed, “how are you doing?”

“We have a search warrant,” replied the lieutenant.

However, she stood up and gave a stupid reply, “Well, why don’t you just… uh… have some ginger tea?”

The mayor raised her voice to call her maid, “Miss! Give them some ginger tea for them to drink. The lieutenant is here…”

“We don’t have time!” the centurion growled and pushed the mayor aside, “Search her office!”

“Inside the cabinet! On that table! Inside the shelves!”

“Lieutenant, wait! What are you doing?! Lieutenant! What on Equestria are you…? Wait! Lieutenant! Just…! Lieutenant!”

The centurion and all the other royal guards were looking for something and searching all across the room. The mayor tried to convince or stop them, but to no avail. Papers were scattered all over the room.

“What is the meaning of all this?” the mayor asked seriously to the lieutenant who gave a stern look at him.

A pegasus royal guard gave to the lieutenant a book. As the centurion looked at the cover the book, he saw that the mayor actually has a copy of the novel “Princess Molestia” which was published three months after it was entirely written and finished by Revolt Strike.

“Arrest her!” he ordered, “Arrest them all!”

The royal guards approached to the mayor, placing chains around her, so tight so that she could not escape. The guards placed ropes around the twin pegasi to wrap their wings, so that they could not fly and defy them.

“What am I arrested for?” the mayor asked.

“For illegal assembly and possession of this book,” answered the centurion.

“When has it become illegal to chat with friends?” the mayor chattered, “And what’s wrong with that book? I suggest you read it, so you’ll find yourself in it. And after you read that, share it with the likes of you so that all of you can know the truth of what your libertine debauchery government is doing to this worthless abused nation called Equestria!!!”

“You can confiscate and burn all the books and works that we have,” the chained mayor continued, “However, the truth that the book says is embedded in and will open the eyes, hearts and minds of all those who read it! You’ll never take that away.”

“Take them away!” the lieutenant commanded.

The guards obeyed and dragged the mayor and the pegasi away, outside of the city hall.

In a school called University of Baltimare, a group of students, who were on the side of Revolt Strike who spread word across the whole country, were chattering and shouting outside of the school, holding thicket signs and posters of campaigns against Blueblood and supporting the indigo unicorn.

“Comrades, our time has come!” a stallion protester with a megaphone cried, “We can longer allow those libertines with obtuse minds to commit more sexual injustices!”

“DOWN WITH THE LIBERTINES!” the mob chanted, “DOWN WITH BLUEBLOOD! DOWN WITH CELESTIA! DOWN WITH LUNA!”

“Let us unite and demand the freedom of Master Revolt Strike!” yelled the protester.

“JUSTICE FOR REVOLT STRIKE!” the students shouted, “LONG LIVE REVOLT STRIKE!”

“Revolt Strike has been one of the greatest defenders of literature,” the protester shouted to his fellow students, “of freedom and of self-determination! Now it’s our turn to defend his ideas!”

Meanwhile, in Canterlot, in Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns, inside are students and a serious stallion teacher. One of those students is a unicorn with red-and-yellow mane, yellowish orange coat and a red-and-yellow sun flare as her cutie mark. She goes by the name Sunset Shimmer. Ever since Celestia’s former top student became a heretic and was against her, Sunset Shimmer took her place as Celestia’s most faithful student.

Right now, during the class hours, a teacher who teaches sex education was teaching them about the sexual reproductive organs and their functions and benefits to ponies.

“The testicles and vagina are reproductive organs of stallions and mares respectively,” the teacher instructed, pointing his stick to the illustration of the parts of the penis and vagina, “They are important to us because they are said to represent sex. They are also subject to sexual activities such as…”

“Any moron can answer the question,” he hissed pointing his stick to everypony in the room, who refused to answer because either they don’t know or are too lazy to answer.

Sunset Shimmer managed to answer the question, while writing down her lectures with her quill and scroll.

“Cunnilingus, fellatio, sixty-nine…”

“Good,” the teacher responded.

“Caprico, please stand here,” he called to the white-maned blue unicorn, “Come on, don’t be shy. Just a presentation.” Caprico stood up and approached to the teacher, standing in front of all the students.

“You!” shouted the teacher pointing to a unicorn mare with violet mane and pink coat, showing a completely opposite side of his tone of voice compared to when he’s calling a stallion, “Over here! Stop being a slack! Hurry up and get over here or I’ll penetrate you hard!” She nervously stood up and went beside Caprico.

“Now, what can you say about the disparity between their sexes?” asked the teacher to the sitting students.

“Does this virgin have less sexual interaction compared to Caprico’s?” he asked again.The stallions in the class began to chuckle, seeing Caprico’s sexual organ erecting after looking at the pink mare’s embarrassing yet attractive looks.

“Meaning we, stallions, are superior to mares!” boasted Caprico.

All the stallions began laughing at that case, including the teacher. The mare opened her mouth to speak, but she was interrupted as Caprico entered his erect penis onto the mare’s throat. The mare was gagged and left no choice but to suck the cock of the blue unicorn that was deep inside the unicorn mare’s mouth. The laughter from the stallions and the teacher became hard.

The pink mare’s slurping and sucking became rougher, as Caprico felt a sensuable yet powerful pleasure flowing in his body. Caprico humped his waist onto the mare’s face, letting his dick penetrate her mouth. Caprico used his magic to carry a dildo from the teacher’s table and direct it to the mare’s virgin pussy. As the tip of the dildo touched her marehood, the mare looked back and her eyes widened in shock.

Using his unicorn magic, the sex toy forcefully entered deep into the mare’s cunt and the stallions in class laughed harder. The mare tried to scream but her mouth was muffled from sucking Caprico’s stallionhood. The dildo thrusted repeatedly inside the mare’s pussy and with every thrust, it grew harder and faster. Her humiliation was Caprico’s gain.

As he was nearing his climax, he used his unicorn magic to make the dildo thrust way faster and the mare felt more embarrassed because she was forced to performing fellatio with Caprico and her marehood was badly penetrated. His gasps for ecstasy and his nearing to his rough orgasm made Caprico put his hoof on the mare’s head, forcing to her to let his member go very deep into her throat.

Caprico and the mare finally came and his orgasm burst right inside the mare’s mouth, filling her throat and lips with cum, while using the dildo to block the mare’s cumming. As his orgasm finished, the stallion unicorn pulled the dildo to make way for the pink unicorn to produce such exploding orgasm as he made her turn around, and thrust his semi-erect member to the mare’s vagina rapidly.

To intensify pleasures unexpectedly, Caprico came again, prolonging his orgasm. Both Caprico and the mare collapsed to floor after the cruel stallion’s orgasm ended. The mare, feeling awful for having her virginity broken, coughed loudly and gasped for air. The stallions laughed loudly at the mare, saying tauntful words, “Feel ashamed of yourself! That’s what you mares get! You are a fucking slut! Burn in Tartarus with your worthless pussy!”

Feeling completely ashamed, tears freely flowed on the mare’s face and the humiliated unicorn broke down and ran away from class, crying after being forced to give Caprico pleasure, and leaving a small trail of cum dripping from her broken pussy.

The other mares in the classroom felt totally sorry for the unicorn. Sunset Shimmer gave an angry look to the insulting stallions in class and especially to the teacher who was laughing too. She then grinned as if she was going to scheme something against somestallion.

“Excellent proof! I could give you a 100 for that,” cried the teacher, breathing after his loud laughs, “Well, aside from that, what else?”

“Professor…” Sunset raised her hoof, responded and stood up, as the teacher turned his head to the amber pony, who was about to say something.

“If sex were the only reason why stallions become superior to mares, then why are the rulers of Equestria before King Blueblood are mares instead of stallions?” she asked irrevantly with questionable mockery, making the teacher’s smile turn into a frown.

The mares finally had their turn to laugh hard and they did. Caprico, who recently had raped the pink mare, gave a stern look at Sunset Shimmer.

“Impertinent!” the teacher growled.

“GET OUT OF THIS CLASS!!!!!” he roared at the top of his lungs.

The entire class, both mares and stallions, were laughing at her.

Sunset Shimmer just arrogantly smiled and on her scroll, was actually drawing an out-of-style portrait of the side-view of the teacher’s face, with his nose bleeding and his hoof holding a cigarette. Beside the drawing of the face is a skull of a pony which was drawn only one-eighth of the teacher’s face. At the upper part of the scroll, the words “A Stupid Teacher” were written in script.

In the streets of Stalliongrad, a group of ponies were chanting and rallying outside, repeatedly shouting, “LONG LIVE REVOLT STRIKE! DOWN WITH BLUEBLOOD! LIBERTY!!!”

Revolt Strike, wearing a large black robe to cover himself from public and not to be exposed by those possibly loyal to Blueblood, was slowly walking towards the rallyponies.

Guards came into the scene and approached to the protesters. One of the guards pushed Revolt Strike out of the way, making him tumble and fall down.

The guards were beginning to clobber some of the rallyists and beat up the protesters. Many of the protesters shouted the word, “LIBERTY!!!” to show their hatred and grudge on the oppressing king of Equestria.

Revolt was shivering as he saw some protesters getting beaten up with most of them managed to run away and get out the scene shouting their cries and chants against tyranny and oppression. The ponies were all running aimlessly everywhere, shouting the very same word. Their noises have shrouded the whole atmosphere in Stalliongrad.

Left no choice, Revolt also decided to shout, “Liberty!”

When a guard near him heard him, he approached to the cloaked pony, not knowing he was Revolt Strike in hiding. The dark-blue unicorn acted all innocent and pretended to be silent to all what was happening to get out of the act from the guard who caught him saying that. The guard left, finding him innocent.

As soon after the guard left him, Revolt Strike joined in chanting the word, “LIBERTY!” along with the other protesting and rallying ponies and with his pride and will of freedom, raised his hoof up high.

Back in Celestia’s school in Canterlot, Sunset was packing her things inside her locker in the hallway.

Two stallions, talking to each other, walked past Sunset Shimmer, as the mare looked at them strangely and heard the things what they said.

“I heard that some mare commited suicide,” one stallion said.

“At the school?” asked the other one.

“Actually, it’s outside,” replied the first

“How?” the second questioned.

“Hanging,” answered the first.

Sunset Shimmer’s eyes widened in shock, she closed her locker and ran quickly outside the school. As she went outside, she saw a couple of mares, mares and all mares, watching a mare’s body hanging outside the corridor.

She went closer and gasped as she saw that the body is of the mare who was publicly raped in front of class earlier. Her neck was strangled and constricted by one end of a rope. The other end is tied at a branch of a tree, planted near the school walls. Her body was swinging slowly by the rope connecting both the suicidal mare and tree.

The pink mare hanged herself to oblivion because of her sexual humiliation that was the worst moment of her life. To be subject to rape during class with even the teacher not bothering the conflict, insulted by stallions and have her virginity crushed made her feel like a worthless slut with no way of significantly living in this sexually-damned world dominated by libertine scums. That was why she committed suicide by hanging herself.

A mare with glossy-silver mane and light-blue coat was in front of the hanging body, sobbing uncontrollably as if she had lost somepony important to her.

Sunset Shimmer became shocked and used her magic to untie the ropes that hung the mare’s dead body and it fell down to the ground. The light-blue mare laid her arms on the mare’s body and placed her head on her arms, crying.

“Why?! My beautiful sister!” she cried, choking back on her tears, “Why did you leave me?! Why did you have to go like this!?”

“Diamond Star,” Sunset Shimmer was trying to comfort the crying mare, “It’s not your fault.”

“It’s MY fault!” she sobbed and shouted back, “I could’ve protected her! She didn’t do anything wrong! She’s young! She’s my younger sister… MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD!!! I wished it was me who was raped.”

“You can’t blame yourself of what happened,” the amber pony convinced, “If there is anypony to blame, blame those bastard stallions. They’re the ones acting all high and mighty on us, mares.”

“When she was alive,” Diamond Star quietly whimpered, “her body shined like a star. Her eyes were like amethysts that twinkle in the night sky. Now that’s she gone, what is she like now?!”

Diamond Star slowly walked to the rope used for her young sister’s suicide and grabbed it, saying, “Without my sister, there is no reason left for me live.”

All the mares gasped as if Diamond was about to commit suicide the same way her sister did. Sunset ran quickly to the suicidal mare with her rope already placed around her neck.

“Put that down!” the amber unicorn yelled.

“Go away!” she shouted back.

“You can’t do that, Diamond Star!” Sunset Shimmer told her, “You still have a reason to live. And you must find that reason.”

“I don’t think I have reason,” Diamond Star replied, “Why? Because I can’t find it, or is it I’m now just a useless mare with no sister or a reason to live.”

Sunset used her magic to remove the rope from the quietly-crying mare’s neck, saying, “Look, none of your tears or doings will bring your sister back to life. It’s over. Her death was decided and determined, and you can’t do that because I don’t want to. Everypony doesn’t want to!”

Turning to all the desperate and saddened mares around, she said, “Listen, mares! Everything of this has gone far enough! The stallions have abused us mares with their erect members and each of those moments was bad. But this is the worst of them all. A worthless stallion raped Diamond Star’s sister and because of this, she ended her own life. But that won’t stop us to become vulnerable! Those stallions must be proven that they have dealt with the wrong mares!”

“That’s easy for you to say!” a mare protested, “You are Princess Celestia’s most faithful student, yet, you never experience sex.”

“And besides,” another mare said, “Don’t you think what we’re doing will cause only trouble?”

“In what way?” asked Sunset.

“The stallions in this school will think that we, mares, are challenging them.”

The ponies gasped and murmured in response to the statement. But Sunset Shimmer raised her hoof and the mares became silent.

“Listen,” Sunset spoke, “Just because the stallions hit us, doesn’t mean we have to hit them back. Revenge is never the answer. So our means must be very peaceful.”

“Sunset is right,” a mare responded.

The amber unicorn continued, “We’re simply a group, helping each other through this friendship.”

Suddenly, a stallion’s voice roared from the other side, angrily saying, “DONKEYS!!”

Sunset turned her head around to see a group of angry stallions walking towards the group of mares.

Diamond Star, upon seeing them, tearfully yells, “THOSE BASTARDS!”

“Leave them alone!” Sunset convinced her.

The stallions mocked with grudge at the mares, saying, “Donkeys! Rotten! Assholes!”

Then, Caprico, who raped Diamond Star’s sister earlier, shouted, “Idiots!” and threw a rock at Sunset Shimmer. It hit Sunset’s head and she groaned in pain.

Because of that, the two groups clashed. The mares and stallions were fighting against one another.

Then, two male teachers arrived outside to the scene of the fight, probably heard the sounds of quarreling and hoof-fighting.

“What’s going on?!” the teachers went in and got involved too in the fight, “Stop that…! Stop it!”

The mares were bringing their hoofists on the stallions, either student or teacher, as the horrible fight continues. The big brawling disturbs the entire school, which it brought more disturbed students and teachers there, with some of them joining the fight.

Author's Note

Sorry if I posted this very late, because I have very important issues to discuss before this. Anyway, here is Chapter 3 of El Equesterismo, the sequel to the most infamous story in FIMFiction: 120 Days of Blueblood. Enjoy.