Rise of Equestria: Side Stories

Chapter 20: Scaled Son

Blasphemy.

He had seen and heard nothing but the most utter and disgraceful blasphemy.

Proud males serving under worthless female rule? Willing males pledging their lives to protect the sluts that should rightfully be under their hooves? Males subjugated to lesser roles and used as cannon fodder by Unjust and Unholy female rule, which in turn was lead by Alicorn whores that hoarded power that belonged to males and males alone!?

It was complete blasphemy.

He knew Equestria and the Crystal Empire were tainted just by the mere arrival of Shining Armor and his pink bitch. The stain of that filth was made even worse by Shining's now converted and enlightened guards, who told the tales of the putrid and unnatural conditions males had to suffer in their homeland. And even when Discord, the living embodiment of Chaos and unflinching male power, a GOD in his own right, told him of his defeats, his subsequent 'reformation', and his relationship with the yellow Element Whore?

It was an affront to everything the absolute truth and light that Male Superiority brought upon the world.

And just when he had dared to think it could not possibly be worse, it did. Males courting males. Unshackled females acting as males and pairing themselves with other sluts. Males forced to do humiliating work to provide the worthless concept of what they called a 'Family', while the females enjoyed the benefits of said work. Males... males being outnumbered eight to one by filthy, useless, cock-sucking, shit-eating, worthless females that should be licking their hooves, thankful for the honor of serving their male masters.

This was not blasphemy. It was heresy in its purest form and it was everything his great ancestor, the Horned King himself had warned and fought against centuries ago.

And yet, despite everything, one story stood out amongst the others. The story of Spike Solaris, the adopted son of the sun slut herself. A male that from the very moment the sun slut found his egg he had been indoctrinated into serving the vile and despicable female rule. A male... a dragon, that willingly and happily served females that did nothing more than abuse him, use him as a toy, as a slave, as a tool, as a scapegoat, as a mule, as... as if he was less than a female. And worse, he did so with a smile on his face and eager to serve whores that by all rights should be his.

He was beyond disdain. He was beyond anger. He was beyond hate.

But despite everything, Spike was regarded as the Hero of the Crystal Empire: loved and nearly worshipped for he was the key to the defeat of King Sombra. Spike had influence and friends and access even at the highest levels of that blotch the slut sisters called their kingdom. The pink whore had revealed to him how Spike was her cousin, a so-called 'Prince in the Shadows'.

He laughed.

What an insult! What a joke!

Did female transgression and humiliation know no bounds!? Truly, Equestria... nay, the world itself had been tainted by female rule, making males blind and ignorant of the Light of Male Superiority. But he would change that. It was his duty as the Alpha Male to set the natural balance of the universe itself back to its original, rightful track.

But for all his power, for all his tenacity and ambition, he knew he could not do it alone. He needed capable, proud, intelligent males like himself at his side; a stark contrast to his four idiot sons.

Yes. He needed a right hand; a true heir to his throne; a true son whom he could trust above and beyond everything. And who better than the one who had suffered the most under the rule of the four alicorn whores?

Spike Solaris would fit that role, for he envisions it so. He would become worthy of his respect, his trust, and his pride far above his own flesh and blood. Spike Solaris would, in time, become the son he always deserved to have: brave, loyal, intelligent, clever, ruthless, ambitious, and proud much like he himself.

Dainn smiled as he made his way to Ponyville while the lavender slut deepthroated his mighty cock like the depraved, cock hungry slut that she was.

It wouldn't be today; it wouldn't be tomorrow. But in time Spike Solaris was bound to become Spike Stonehoof, Prince of the Caribou and his favored son. It was all a matter of time and patience.

For he was Dainn, King of the Caribou, The Alpha Male, The Heir of the Horned King.

And his will was absolute.

End.