RGRE rape shorts anthology

Anonymous was pretty annoyed with maretriarchy. He always believed that females should follow males.

That was the state of things on Earth, until he found himself in a land full of cartoon magic horses, who believed that a male should follow a female, and were ruled by a couple of sisters for more than a millenia.

It was disgusting and proposterous to Anon's mind.

The older one, the ruler of the day was taller than him, and the younger one, the ruler of the night was a bit shorter. Even of they were comparable or outright superior to his height, Anon felt like they should never have any rule over him.

They were just stupid females at the end of the day, always needing men to bail them out. He always made fun of them behind their backs when they didn't hear.

But then he made fun of Luna's "lacking" posterior.

Sure, the blue mare was pretty gauntly, she did realize that. After all, spending a thousand years on the Moon didn't do any good for her physique.

But the monkey colt's head has gotten a little too big. Back when Luna got banished, stallions knew their place.

She felt her big sister got too soft on them when she actually gave more than basic pony rights to the stallions and didn't just imprison the stallionists permanently to their kitchens.

And Anon? Well, he's from an another realm. From a planet dominated by his species, without anything coming close to them intellectually speaking.

It was led by stallions, absolutely barbaric society roles in Luna's mind.

All their technological achievements sounded good, if only they didn't have to invent them because of their nearly constant squabbles, which are somehow even dumber than when she got jealous of her sister.

Colts really can't run anything, they never grow up.

The "humans", how he called himself and his race, were about just as harmonic as ponies were before the unification.

And mares, being in charge of Equestria learned to peacefully co-exist not only with themselves, but with many other races of Equus as well.

Anon quips about Luna's posterior; did the colt forget whom he owes his acceptance and existance here?

He really, really needed to be corrected, he needed to know his place.

Luna enveloped him in her magic, levitating him to her chamber while he struggled. In a moment, his clothes were gone, leaving him naked and embarrassed.

The blue alicorn laid on her large bed, spreading her legs, presenting her wet marehood and her crotchtits.

The human struggled harder in her aura, trying to say about some "Jordan Peterson" guy saying something.

Whomever he is, stallionists would love that guy. Anon couldn't ever shut up about him, talking about how maretriarchy doesn't make sense.

Too bad for him that it does, and he's going to learn that now.

The Princess of the Night dropped the naked human on her bed, pressing her naughty bits against his own, spreading her visibly throbbing wings.

Anon tried to struggle, but she just casts magical ropes on him. His member hardens, covered in the large blue mare's nectar.

She inserts him inside of her winking pussy. He moans in pleasure, the entirety of his length being inside of the alicorn.

She uncasts the magical ropes. He thrusts into her, moaning like a slut, his arms resting on her stomach, her ethereal tail brushing against his balls.

There's a colt's actual nature showing. Deep down all of them were obedient sluts, completely submissive to mares.

Luna thought, gripping his hard cock as he ramps his pace up, moaning in unison with his Mistress.

Such a good colt.

Luna's marehood twitched hard while the human colt moaned her name. She took the shoes from her forehooves, placing them on the human's hips, causing him to thrust inside of his Princess harder.

Making Luna's pent up pussy to ejaculate, her horn sparking.

He pounded her harder, pressing against her cervix, erupting into her ovulating womb.

Her marehood squeezed tight around him, draining his balls to the last drop, winking madly, as both the big blue mare and her human stallion screamed in pleasure.

The primal euphoria raging through their bodies felt like Heaven.

Finally, it falters, and the human collapses on the large mare. She rolls him over, before climbing up atop of him.

Her ethereal mane brushing his face slightly, longingly gazing at him with her blue eyes.

Luna kisses him, her prehensile horse lips easily subjugating his own.

Her broad and smooth tongue enters his mouth, dominating him completely as she explores him. Luna's horn lights up, and Anon's balls feel full again, ready for an another round.

He would never rebel against maretriarchy, in fact he loved his new position.

Maretriarchy was awesome, and males truly were made to follow mares' lead, just like he would follow Luna's own lead.

He's now nothing but her concubine, her husband.

Forever.