How The Fall of Equestria Changed My Life
Before the Fall of Equestria, I would try to torture myself in any way possible, like a red collared mare slut would do. I would get in trouble frequently with my parents for being a well trained whore that wants to be used.
When the caribou invaded the place where I lived, it was just like any normal invasion...until they raided my house. My parents tried to resist them, even after all of the very convincing deals they made to my father and I, because of this one word, sex. They resorted to their last attempt, violently stripping the clothes off of the only two females in my family, while they restrained my dad and I. When the caribou restraining us noticed that I was not struggling as much as my dad was, he asked me "Do you want to become a red collared slut?", and I said "Sure, I have been waiting forever for this opportunity". He called out to another caribou and said "Take this worthless slut to Canterlot." I thought "WOW, they really did take over the whole of Equestria."
As I was escorted outside, I saw other houses being intruded and nude mares being tortured and raped by their husbands. I heard one mare say "no, please! I don't want mmph" as a ring gag was being forced into her mouth. There were also a rare few who were willing to submit to the caribous culture. Looking closer, I noticed that mares that wanted to be raped were wearing red collars, and the ones that weren't wore black collars. I was such a pervert that I didn't care if I would turn out like one of them.
When we arrived at the train station, I was told that "Since you want to become a red collar slut, I will start by making you look like one, so strip yourself of all your clothes, put on the red collar and get in that cage.". As I was getting undressed, there were a few mares that looked at me weirdly. they must've thought "That stallion is really dedicated to being put into his proper place.". When I was finished with stripping, I saw the caribou's antlers glow and I was forced into a crawling position, I tried to stand up after being forced, but my knees gave way, and I was still forced to crawl. He said "Having a hard time standing slut?" I responded "Yes" he replied "Well you're going to have to get used to it, you gay whore." I didn't mind that he had insulted me, so I crawled into the cage that he pointed to, and he attached a paper to my cage, wrote something, and locked it with a key. Immediately after he locked my cage, he ran off to do something else around the village. I was left alone until the train arrived at the station. They loaded other mares and I into one of the cars in the train, closed the door, and the train started moving. It was dark in the car, and shortly after, I fell asleep.
I awoke when the train came to a screeching halt. Somecreature opened the doors on the railcar, showering other mares cages, and mine with light. Since I spent a long time in the cage, it took a while for me to adjust to the light. Then there were caribou and stallions that began to unload a few of the cages, including mine. A stallion approached my cage, wondering why there was a stallion, wearing nothing, except for a red collar, inside a cage. He noticed a paper attached to the top of my cage, labeled "Instructions". After reading the booklet, he unlocked my cage, attached a leash to my collar, and tugged on said leash, queuing me to follow him.
I wasn't able to see much, since I was staring at the floor the entire time, but I heard a few comments from onlooking creatures, such as, "That is the lewdest gay slut that I've ever seen." and "He's a red collar? He needs to do more than crawl around." Along the way, I asked "I need to pee." He told me to "Lift up your leg and relieve yourself." It took me a while, due to there being a light breeze, and I could feel the wind on my nether area too. It felt lewd, and after a long time trying, I managed to empty my pee onto the street. My temporary owner stated that "You're designed to be a red collar slut."
After a long and antagonizing crawl, the stallion and I reached the castle.
Author's Note
Please let me know if this story follows the story of the fall of equestria.
How The Fall of Equestria Changed My Life
The stallion and I were confronted by guards. One guard approached the stallion and demanded "Who gave you permission to strip and put a red collar on this stallion!?!?". Then he gave him the booklet that he had stored in his pocket. He understood my true forum, and told the stallion, "Hand this gay slut's leash to me, so that I can turn him into a proper whore." He handed the guard my leash , and left to do something else.
The guard tugged at my leash, distracting me from what I was looking at before, and said "Move you gay whore I'll beat your ass.". Without skipping a beat, I crawled after him. He lead me all the way to this corridor. It reeked of sweat and lust. A caribou entered one of the rooms, and I could hear whipping, and squeals of pain, as a black collar mare was getting tortured for refusing to be put into her proper place.
Eventually, the guard and I approached a room named "The Switching Room". The room was bland and boring. There was a chair, with cuffs on the armrest and two of the legs. The guard told me "If you want to be put into your proper place, restrain yourself in that chair over there." While I was trying to get on the chair, without putting too much pressure on my knees, the guard started messing with the nearby console.
When I finally got on the chair, he asked me "What is your name, slut?!?!" I responded "Fortlion" He replied "Since you want to be a slut so badly, I'll change your name to Fortwhore." Then, he came over to lock the cuffs. He went back to the console, flicked a few switches, and a beam shot towards me. When It hit me, I felt myself approaching an orgasm.
When I came, I noticed my penis had turned into a vagina, and my manly chest, now has a pair of sensitive breasts. He unlocked the cuffs that were restraining me, and started playing with his new toy. He unexpectedly pulled me by the leash, and I stumbled into a crawl position.
He pulled down his pants , revealing his footlong member. It was so close to my face, that I could smell a very foul smell from other unfortunate mares that had used his cock. I opened my mouth, and he immediately stuffed his member, as far as he could, down my throat. Fortunately, I inhaled a lot of air, right before. He let out loud moans, grabbed my breasts, and said a few phrases, along the lines of "Fuck, I'm glad that I turned you into a fucking proper red slut."
A few short seconds later, he grabbed my head, pushing his member further down my throat., causing me to gag. While I gaged, he emptied his sperm into my throat, and I had to pull out. I still had my mouth open, when he splattered his last few shots of cum onto my face. I didn't have enough time to wipe the semen off my face, before he inserted is member into my dripping, wet, vagina. It was a weird feeling, a combination of pain and pleasure.
Soon, I found myself letting out loud moans, just like the guard, as he rammed me harder and harder. I felt my entire body tighten, as the guard and I orgasmed. My womb started filling up with cum, as I passed out from my intense orgasm.