RGRE rape shorts anthology

by SlopWriter

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Human, Other, Romance, Anon, Original Character, Porn, Second Person, Fetish, Non-consensual
Length: 8198

A collection of shorts about various pony subspecies raping you using their kind's powers.

[Originally written on 3-10 and on 12th November 2024.]

This is a daily short series I wrote for the RGRE general on /mlp/. It depicts mares of various pony subspecies raping you, usually making use of their own powers. A couple of chapters are written in third person rather than second person, in those the mare is supposed to be the narrator.

Although most of them are about rape, the rapee in question gets broken and enjoys it quite soon because marepussy is that powerful. You cannot beat the marepussy. Nothing can.

All chapters contain maredom.
Contains, depending on the chapter: non-con (it's in the name!), air sex, balls being "reloaded" using magic, machine-translated languages, blood play, mind control (bat pony chapter) and a simple coercion via a mare's inherent cuteness and adorable charisma (snow pony chapter).
Does not contain: zebras. Sorry, zebra fans.

Also since Sea Swirl is the unicorn rapist, have this cover art for the entirety of the anthology, since she's pretty seductive and is really sweet in her chapter, even though no actual sex takes place on the beach.

Published 2025-02-01 10:10:00 UTC
Last updated 2025-02-01 10:10:00 UTC

Pegasus rape (Cloud Kicker)

You're strolling through Ponyville, walking back home from yet another one of Pinkie's parties.

Suddenly, your view is obscured. You shudder from the alien feeling on your sides startling you.

You don't feel your legs on the ground anymore as you're swiftly being raised up the nightly sky, feeling the wind brushing against your cheeks.

"Let go! Fucking let me go!"

You kick and try your hardest to break from your captor's tight clasp.

"Let you go? You want to die, colt?"

You turn your head down just to see the ground a good half of a mile away from you.

And it's not even Ponyville anymore, but just the fields around it. The air is somewhat cooler, too.

You shudder involuntarily, looking up at your captor's face, illuminated in the moonlight. It's a violet mare with a long, two-toned blonde mane and light cerise eyes.

You think you recognize her. Her name is Cloudpicker or something.

The mare shoves your face into her chest fluff, smothering you with her pheromones, smelling like lilac.

She rubs her crotch against yours, staining your pants with her bodily liquids. You feel your erection growing, and she notices it.

She tries to take your pants off with just her hindhooves. Lacking in dexterity, she doesn't succeed much.

Your last remnants of your willing to fight off your captor disappear from the realization that you don't have a choice anymore but to fall down and die.

From her enthralling fragrance. You've never sniffed anything better than her chest.

And from the feeling of wetness on your pants.

You take your pants down, your stiffness poking right at the lilac mare's crotchtits.

"Panties? You're really that slutty, aren't you?" the mare teases you, licking her lips sultrily.

She raises her hips on your hardness, rubbing her aroused, winking entrance on your erect dick.

She slowly plunges you in, and you put your arms around her barrel for support. You groan in pleasure, feeling her rapidly slide on your length.

You thrust back into her. Her lewd moaning is somewhat obscured by the sound of her wings flapping.

You moan louder into your rapist's soft fur, your hands squeezing her firm rump.

"You like it, don't you, you slutty colt?"

You hum, being completely unable to hide your enjoyment of being overpowered by her, held by her strong forehooves and violently ravished into the night.

There's just nothing like it.

The lilac pegasus' silky, pulsating pussy tightens around you, whilst her salacious moans raise in length and loudness. You feel the pleasurable feeling growing in your groin.

"Are you going to cum? You're going to do it for Cloud Kicker?"

"Y-yes..." you respond, and she clenches around you.

"Good humie."

Her hips meet yours with lewd slaps as her thrusts grow even more rapid. She trembles and screams in pleasure, her warm marecum covering your cock.

You immediately shoot hot ropes inside of your abductor. Her alluring pussy milks your balls dry, gripping you hard.

It feels like pleasurable hell, and you shiver in each other's embraces, sharing the ecstasy of nutting your brains out.

You regain your senses from your orgasmic high, looking up at Cloud Kicker's sweaty face.

"That's a good boy. You're going to be a perfect hubby for me." she says, holding you tight, flying towards a big cloud with what it appears to be a city on top of it.

Earth pony rape (Lily Valley)

Lily Valley used to be a perfectly average earth mare, with her own fears and desires. Or so she thought.

Until a big alien stallion suddenly dropped in Ponyville in the middle of day. She was shocked, and when the predator colt started to get up on his legs, she was screaming in horror.

Later it turned out that he wasn't that dangerous, but she still felt there was something off with him.

Something she could fix in him, if she stopped being such a scaredy cat, always being scared and worried about something.

He still was a predator, always ready to pounce on unsuspecting ponies.

"Enough of being scared all the time, time to mare up!" Lily said to herself.

The thoughts of taming the dangerous predator filled her with thrill.

And arousal.

The alien monkey colt was tall and handsome, towering above everypony else but the Princesses.

He looked so graceful with his bipedal posture. His appendages on his forearms looked like they were made for massaging.

She was going to tame him and take him for herself. She went outside of her home at night, waiting for him.

And there he is, walking through the town at night, definitely hunting for ponies.

Even if it didn't seem to be so.

The pink, blonde mare stalked him through the dark alleyways, taking care of not being noticed. When passing behind her and her sisters' house, she pounced at him, knocking him off his feet.

The human tried to scream and fight, but she swiftly puts her forehoof onto his mouth, muffling him. Lily's earth pony muscles overpowered him with ease, the matter of that surprising her for a bit.

She thought it would be harder.

He tried to kick her off with no avail. She sat on his crotch with pressure.

He still tried to fight, but she held him down with her strong body, one of her forehooves keeping him quiet still, preventing him from screaming.

The other one held one of his arms down, while she kept his other forearm pinned with her back. Her juices leaked on his crotch, staining his pants.

She humped him, spreading her fluids. Maybe it was the horror for him, but she felt good from the power she had over him.

She felt something growing hard underneath her. The colt's attempts to knock her off of him have weakened, and eventually faltered completely.

He didn't peep when the pink mare took her hoof off his mouth. She tore his pants apart, rubbing the tented erection.

He gasped from the sensation, and then she pulled his underwear down, freeing his hard length. She rubs herself on it, her winking clit kissing the human colt's penis, making him moan.

The florist raises herself on his member, slowly impaling herself on it. He grunts in pleasure, his now free hands moving to his rapist's flanks, marked with the mare's namesake flowers, caressing them.

He moaned her name in pleasure, thrusting into her, pleading her to make him a father.

First he tried to fight her, and now he's enjoying it? And inserting him in her pony pussy was the thing that was enough to break him?

He's a slut that was playing hard to get, she was sure of it.

The pink mare moaned out loud, feeling his head pressing against her womb. The colt moaned cutely as she bounced him.

All the moaning and pleading, the feeling of his hands lovingly caressing her firm flanks were only encouraging her.

He clearly loved to be fucked rough and raw, to be tamed by a better pussy. And she couldn't really deny him the pleasure.

The blonde pony bounced harder on the alien colt, her own moans increasing in length, frequency and loudness as she clenched her winking pussy on him, milking the alien stallion.

He stared lustfully at Lily's golden eyes. She locked her lips with his own, her pony tongue slipping inside, exploring the human's soft mouth.

She rode him harder and harder, feeling her orgasm creeping in.

Finally, the dam breaks, and she covers her victim's length with her mare juice. He immediately squirts hot ropes inside of his captor, filling her ovulating womb.

The pair screamed in ecstasy, enjoying each other. Lily's marehood winked and pulsated hard, squirting her own cum on the human.

Her human.

He was nothing but her property now.

Her pony pussy loving whore.

She always could to use her vibrator wand to calm him down, to prepare him for herself if he felt rebellious.

But he never did.

After sharing an intimate afterglow, she took the human colt to her bed and drained him some more. And the next moring, she woke up as her pussy was being licked by him.

Lily thought she truly won a jackpot, by taming the being that used to scare the Tartarus of her, by making him her obedient stallion.

She felt like she was the happiest mare alive.

Unicorn rape (Sea Swirl)

You've never thought walking through Ponyville back home at night could ever feel unsettling. It was a quiet and tranquil town, despite everything..

'Everything' in question have always decided to give the town a visit during midday.

You felt haunted. Maybe Dash or Pinkie wanted to pull a prank on you, but usually they were asleep during this time of day.

Despite that, you feel sleepy yourself. Really sleepy. So much, that you pass out.

You wake up with a warm, soft but heavy feeling on your torso. You see a pair of rose pink eyes looking seductively at you.

You realize that you're completely naked, unable to feel any clothing on you. You could only feel the captor's pleasantly soft fur brushing on your naked skin.

The aforementioned captor is a violet unicorn with a two-toned blue mane.

You recognize her, it's Sea Swirl, the marine life enthusiast, lives in Ponyville but leaves the town sometimes.

But why did she need you? You weren't a dolphin despite your lack of fur, comparatively speaking.

You still had some hair on your body, and if you could recall dolphins are completely hairless.

You attempt to scream for help, only for her forehoof to muffle you.

"Shh shh shh. Hush, colt. Everything is going to be alright if you don't scream."

She smiles teasingly, pulling the hoof away.

"What the fuck? Why?"

"I need you. I really do. Just relax and enjoy it for me."

She sits, rubbing herself on your stomach. Leaving a stain of her pussy juice on your bare skin, and a permenant one on your ego.

This is even worse than that one time way back on Earth when you didn't go to a toilet for a long time because you've needed to be outside for the entire day, and you've always neglected pubic toilets.

By the time you came back home, you left a few drops in your pants.

Pretty sure it was just a few drops, and there was no urination involved.

But this? Man, you couldn't just allow yourself being violated by a smaller female.

Even if they believed they were the superior gender, they were half your height and were girly as hell, no way they were stronger than you.

Fucking horses who had the maturity of tween girls despite being adults with adult jobs. No way you could ever be overpowered by a such being, you thought it was impossible.

She kisses you, her tongue exploring and teasing your soft mouth as she rubs herself on your crotch. Your cock awakens in response to her hot, wet pussy rubbing it, and your mind gets clouded with lust.

No, there was nothing wrong with being desired by such an attractive female so much that she takes you for herself.

You wanted her to ride you into the mattress, that's what she wanted, after all. This sexy, beautiful mare deserves it all.

She gets up from you, her magenta aura enveloping your cock, pulling your foreskin down. It feels like it tingles in a pleasant way, similar to the feeling of soda in your mouth.

You groan in pleasure whilst she relentlessly strokes you with her aura. You try to hold your cum in, but all in vain.

You moan out loudly, shooting hot ropes into Sea Swirl's eager mouth.

As your afterglow sets in, her magic aura tickles your balls, and you feel horny again like you didn't actually cum at all, despite doing so just a few seconds ago.

She raises herself above you, her winking clit kissing your head.

"You can feel it again if you're going to be a good colt and help the lonely mare out. Okay?"

You eagerly nod, putting your hands on your adorable rapist's dolphin marked rump, encouraging her.

"Good boy."

She sinks on your length, impaling herself. She gasps and so do you.

You thrust into her. Her own thrusts are even more enthusiastic as she takes the lead while your thrusts synchronize with hers.

Her pony pussy absolutely decimates your mind with lust as you boop her cervix. You plead her through your moans.

The violet mare lays on you and kisses you again, moaning into your mouth.

Her thrusts get increasingly faster. Her pulsating marehood suckles on your hardness, milking it.

She moans longer and louder, her horn glowing and sparking.

She squirts her love juice on you. Her maregasming little pussy makes you cum as well. You paint her walls white, filling her womb.

You regain your senses, and she refuels your balls, riding you again. It feels as good and ecstatic as ever.

You caress her flank, enjoying her. The violet unicorn feels euphoric, relishing in her power over you.

Your pleading makes her groan even louder. She moans your name in pleasure, enjoying dominating you, and fucking you raw.

Her tight pussy squeezes you again, her erect nipples rub against your skin.

Sea Swirl cums for the second time, her horn shooting magenta sparks, and so do you, shooting hot cum into her ovulating vagina.

Your orgasms falter, and she refills your drained balls back for an another round. Again, the mare bounces on you, driving you wild with pleasure.

You cum together yet again, and she refills your balls, taking you for an another round.

And again, and again...

It feels like she wouldn't ever stop fucking you, and will keep going until you die.

Not that you mind that, it feels like personalized heaven, where a cute mare uses you for her own pleasure for eternity.

She takes you again, riding your hard cock, draining your refilled balls with her clenching marehood. After yet an another shared moment of primal ecstasy, she still stays on top of you, having enough for now, while you share the euphoria of the afterglow.

"That's a good colt, you did so well." she praised you, kissing you on the lips.

Your limp dick falls out of her stretched and completely full pussy.

She lays on her side, beside of you.

"Do you like marine life?"

You gaze upon her beautiful, tired pink eyes.

"Yes."

You embrace each other, falling asleep together.

Crystal pony rape (Lilac Luster)

You're freezing your ass off in where it appears to be the capital of the Crystal Empire.

Not so much of an empire as much of a satellite state of Equestria, sandwiched between Yakyakistan and Equestria's northeastern provinces, but that's beside the point.

The reason you're here is because Starlight, being inspired by Trixie, experimented with teleporting stuff around. Prior to your sudden teleportation she just happened to teleport your own winter clothes on you.

Perhaps she got cocky and fucked up the next step.

It's early November and it's already so cold here up north. And dark.

The cold wind blows, causing you to shed more tears. You walk through the city, vainlessly hoping for them to find you.

They don't know where exactly you've got teleported in.

You need someone to provide shelter for you, or else you're going to freeze to death.

"Hello there, big colt. I recognize you, Anon, from down south of there, right? How did you get there, and alone?"

"It's complicated. An accident because of my friend." you answer to a pink blonde mare wearing a fancy coat.

The mare looked like she was of made of translucent crystals.

"Well then, why don't you follow me to my house? Cuties like you shouldn't be freezing like that."

You feel your sense of masculinity being touched over being called a "cutie". Fucking sexist horses, always treatening males like children.

But at least she was sweet enough to provide you a place to stay overnight. You enter one of those giant crystal houses, the warmth and comfiness of it greeting you. You take your winter clothes off.

"Sorry for not introducing myself. My name is Lilac Luster. You can just call me Lilac, if I call you Anon already."

She undressed herself, appearing to you in her natural glory. She warmed up some soup and made you tea.

The warm meal made you feel comfortably warm again, the feeling of coldness and pain in your fingers dying down completely.

She suggested massaging you. Apparently she was a massagist in the local spa.

You sighed and moaned in pleasure while her firm hooves were massaging your tired back. As Rarity would say, getting massaged by Lilac was simply divine.

She was delightfully soft and warm too, despite her crystal look. She rolls you on the back and climbs up the bed with you.

She locks her lips with you.

Well, that was unexpected.

She slips her tongue inside of you while rubbing her plot on your crotch. You want to fight the perverted mare off, but she firmly holds you down.

Your dick responds positively to the humping, growing hard. She breaks the kiss, pulling your pants down, your hard cock jumping out free from its prison.

"Lilac..."

"Sorry, colt. It just has to happen. Your cute moans just made me so horny for you..."

You gasp as she pulls your foreskin down and positions herself above your dick. She swiftly slides down on you, taking all of your length.

"Oh, Lilac..." you groan loudly from the pleasure.

Her warm pussy massages your length, throbbing around it. You can see your cock being inside of her.

You thrust into her and touch her bouncing crotchtits, fondling them. Getting ravished by a cute mare sure felt good.

Really, really good.

The crystal mare tightens around you, milking your balls, her body shining brighter. She moans your name loudly as she fucks you nice and hard.

Her pulsating mare cunt suckles on you. It feels like the dam that holds your sperm in is being hit hard by something, deliberately attempting to break it.

Your hostess cums violently, her squirting pussy causing you to explode inside of her, shooting your semen deep inside.

She rides you so hard while cumming, it feels like torture of pleasure. Definitely worth being called a cutie if it means having sex with her.

Your orgasms settle down. Another kiss, this time it's longer and more passionate.

You caress your hostess' back, feeling like its made of fur rather than crystals despite the look.

"Mmm, I love you, Lilac."

Lilac looks at you with a surprised expression, then practically smothers you with kisses, her body shining even more.

"You couldn't believe how much it means for a lonely mare like me... I love you too, my sweet boy."

She turns the lights off whilst you kiss her, drifting to sleep together with you.

Bat pony rape (Echo)

You're wandering around in a forest, having lost track of where you were going to.

It has been few hours by now, and it's almost completely dark, with only the moonlight shining through the trees.

There were those weird, high-pitched sounds coming out of depths of the forest. You don't like them, at all.

As time keeps going on, the sounds decrease in frequency. And those weird glowing eyes appear among the forest's lush vegetation.

Creepy.

You run. The tree roots protruding out of the ground slow you down hard.

"EEEEEEE!"

The ear piercing screech disorientates you, making you trip on the roots.

There's a pony just in front of you, having those slit pupils.

Must be one of those bat ponies, also known as thestrals. You don't really want to deal with one from the forest.

The mares have been described as mind controllers who drink the blood of the captive non-bat stallions.

Becoming a thrall and a juicebox of one sounded like a shitty fate. But there really isn't much you could do right now.

She pounces on you, holding you the ground, looking at you with her predatory-looking orange eyes.

Her coat is ash gray, her mane and tail are two-toned blue, her leathery wings are purple, contrasting with her coat, and the tips of her ears are tufted.

"You shouldn't be in the forest that late, silly monkey colt. Keekeekee." she snickered, trying to take you with her while you struggled.

You desperately tried to get her off from you, all but in vain. She took you in her forehooves, flying above the trees.

"I shall take you home now. It would be much better for you that way."

Her long, sharp, protruding fangs tease your ear.

"Unless you want to feed a dangerous manticore with yourself. Keekeekee."

Her breath smells like mangoes. Bat ponies were known to eat fucktons of fruits, mangoes being their favourite, and to live in caves.

She's flying in the direction of one.

How ironic. Your cavemen ancestors abducted their women to the caves they've lived in.

And now, in the land full of small sexist horses, you're the one being abducted and taken to a cave. You think you know very well how it ends.

She's probably going to enthrall you anyway if you don't comply. She enters the dimly illuminated cave, taking a few flights through its corridors before entering a room behind a door.

The room was an actual home, the only thing that there wasn't a single window, a few lamps here and there being the only light sources.

The gray bat pony landed onto a big, soft bed with you, keeping you pinned to the pleasantly soft mattress.

"Now, be a good colt for Echo, and she might reward you with lots of nice kisses~" the thestral said before biting into your shoulder.

"F-fuck! Aaahhh!"

You scream in pain, your blood surging into Echo's mouth as she moans in delight.

She pulls her fangs out. She's facing you, gazing seductively upon you, her ash gray muzzle stained with blood.

"Such a tasty colt... You can scream all you want here. Nopony is going to rescue you from me anyway."

She locks her lips with yours, her thin, slit, forked tongue slipping into your mouth, giving you the bitter taste of your own blood.

The pain rapidly dies down, and you feel your cock getting hard. The gray thestral smells your arousal, humping you, leaving a stain on your pants.

"Keekeekee. Already this ready for BBC, Beautiful Bat Cunt. Why don't we tear those pesky clothes apart then~" she coos sultrily and immediately acts upon her words, exposing your bare torso.

Then she does the same with your pants, and your underwear. Your cock jumps free, brushing against Echo's soft muzzle.

Your mind is completely clouded with lust. You moan in pleasure whilst the thestral pulls your foreskin down, holding your cock in her forehooves.

Her adorable little hooves.

"H-hey... you're Echo, right?"

She snickers.

"So informal already~ That's right. And you're must that humie stallion we all heard about, Anonymous."

You nod.

"You know that you're easy when you're so affectionate when most colts still try to get away."

She raises herself above you, her alluring pussy winking on your head, making you gasp. She lowers herself on you, her silky walls caressing your length.

She spreads her leathery wings out, her prehensile tail brushing against your balls. You moan in shared ecstasy as you put your hands on her big flanks, each one being marked with clouded moons, sound waves depicted on the said moons.

You gently caress her flanks whilst she bounces on you. You look at your captor's orange eyes, which are lustfully gazing back at you.

Her marehood twitches and pulsates around you, making you squirm. She ravishes you harder with each thrust, her moans increasing in loudness and length.

She cums on your hard cock, covering you in her nectar, her tight cunt deliriously gripping on you. You erupt deep inside of her, painting her walls white.

You scream each other's names in pleasure, sharing the primal euphoria.

Your orgasms falter, but your cock is still standing proud inside of her, even after she pulls you out.

"There's something I need you to experience, colt." Echo says and then bites into the other one of shoulders, making you scream in severe pain yet again.

But something feels different.

Despite the pain, you really start to enjoy it. You want this mare to feed on you.

Your beautiful Echo.

She pulls out from your shoulder, looking back at you. You wish you could disappear in her orange eyes.

They're just so gorgeous.

She's incredibly plush and warm, her fur feels like heaven. Everything about your cute rapist is just so perfect.

And you want to feel her wonderful cooch again.

"Do you like it?" she asks you.

Her high-pitched voice is the best thing anyone ever has the pleasure to hear.

"Yes." you answer.

"You really shouldn't. I'm dissapointed in you."

You feel absolutely decimated. How could you ever actually enjoy, how could you disappoint your beautiful owner.

"I'm just kidding. Don't take it so seriously, my beautiful boy. I love it when you're happy." she smiles, exposing her teeth, her sharp fangs.

You feel so uplifted again, you feel so happy. You really don't deserve such care of your well-being from Mistress Echo.

You would worship the ground she walks on.

Such a kind, beautiful mare, that loves you and considers you attractive.

You feel so full with silky warmth.

She leans on to kiss you, her tongue slipping into your mouth again. You both moan into each other's mouths. The taste of your own blood doesn't feel that bad anymore.

She sits on your member again, humping you, locking her eyes with you.

It feels so great to be desired by her. You want her to take you, to be fucked by her.

You want to have so many bat foals with her. At least a dozen of bat children, beautiful just like their mother.

She impales herself on you again, and it feels even better this time.

You thrust into her, your hands caressing her body. The thestral's velvety cunt grips on you greedily.

Every single thrust of hers made you feel like you were having some sort of mini-orgasm, but you didn't even cum.

She moans loudly, her tail caressing your balls. Her moaning is the most beautiful, the most melodic sound ever.

"Good boy!~"

Her praises fill you with pleasure and love. You think pleasing your abductor would make you go crazy with pleasure.

She moans your name in ecstasy, fucking you with her delightful little pussy.

"Please, Mistress Echo, make me a father!" you tell the gray bat mare your deepest desires.

She fucks you harder, milking your testicles dry. She screams, cumming hard, her marehood forcing you to explode inside of her, to shoot your hot milk into her womb.

You scream from the insane pleasure. There's nothing like it, nothing felt anything like that.

It feels like some insane torture with pleasure, cumming inside of your lover, being very well aware of her own pleasure, and the love she feels for you.

It feels like an eternity before the extreme pleasure settles in.

Can't believe your brain receptors just didn't get completely fried. Really just some bullshit magic regenerating them, probably.

Echo peppers your face with kisses, and locks her lips with yours yet again.

Her bat mare tongue dominates yours, wrapping around it. She explores your mouth with it before breaking the kiss.

"Did you like it what I just did to you, colt?"

"I loved it." you answer, being completely enraptured with your adorable captor.

Without saying a single word, she passionately kisses you on the lips.

"Words can't describe how much I loved it, my love." she said, nuzzling you

"You want some mangoes? I wouldn't mind sharing with such a perfect colt like you. Keekeekee."

Sharing mangoes together would definitely be a great post-intercourse meal.

Author's Note

Bat mares are cuties. Echo is a cutie.

Also I really did need to make an acronym that shares the letters with a certain multinational media corporation. :rainbowlaugh:

Saddle Arabian rape (Amira)

You just got dropped in some fantasy city in a middle of a desert that's populated by horses.

Cartoon Arabian horses, no less.

After initially causing some startle and confusion, a pink blue-maned one, wearing various sorts of garments, have decided to host you in her house.

Apparently the pink horse, a mare called Amira, wasn't the exactly the most irrelevant person in the country named Saddle Arabia.

She's a diplomat, and she could understand what you say. They call English Ponish here.

The anomaly causing you to land in Saddle Arabia has yet to be researched, and that as she put it, a "muhr latif" [cute colt] shouldn't be alone without a mare together with him.

Despite knowing English, or Ponish perfectly, she would occsionally put the Arabic words in her speech and you don't get why exactly she does that.

You walk together to her home through the deserted streets, walking past only an occasional Arabian.

It was the middle of the day, and the locals sit inside of their cool homes. It was unsufferably hot, the blue sky being completely clear, only having the burning Sun nearly at the zenith.

Sometimes the hot wind blows, not bringing any real relief to the heat at all, it still feels like a furnace.

Biting on some chilis wouldn't hurt, but unfortunately you don't have any. The infernal heat takes a real toll on you as your body sweats bullets, trying to cool itself.

The city looks incredibly rich, with snow white buildings everywhere, flaunting the nation's wealth. Really seems like a fantasy version of Saudi Arabia with horses.

Except it seems that the mares are the ones of charge of everything.

Finally you arrive at Amira's house, the coolness greeting as you step inside.

The indoors look rich and fancy. She tells you to lay on the queen sized bed and take time to relax from the stroll through the heat.

She offered you some cool water and food to eat, which you have accepted eagerly.

By the evening when the Sun began to set, you have been visited by a shorter, winged and horned purple horse with a smaller, rounder muzzle and marks of a star on each one of her flanks, who was invited here to research the anomaly and how did you got here.

Being incredibly visibly excited, she asked you some more surface level questions about humans before having to politely teleport away.

Your information on how did you get here was deemed to be inconclusive, which means you're pretty much stuck here.

The night sets in, and the powerful desert heat gives way to pleasant, silky warmth. The streets of the city become enlivened with Arabians going outside.

Mostly mares, and if there's stallions together with them, their bodies were obscured by the niqabs they were wearing. There were rare stallions who didn't wear a niqab.

You ponder about your place in this type of society, considering that you're not going back. But you were also a special case.

Amira made you dinner for the evening. Including some Eastern desserts, your favourite.

After you were done with your dinner, she tells you to go to sleep. But it seems like that she has more plans for you.

She lays on the bed and starts kissing you, trying to take your pants off.

You try to fight her, but she overpowers you with ease. Horses are just really strong even if they're multicoloured.

"Oh, sorry for being so direct with you, muhr latif. I just couldn't help myself." Amira giggles, caressing your hips.

Her voice and her seductive gestures make your penis hard. There's just no way but let her have her way with you, isn't it.

You don't even try to resist when she takes your shirt and your underwear off, knowing that the resistance is useless anyway.

She probably will become even hornier that way.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." the pink mare reassures you raising her big plot above your erect member

Her winking marehood envelops you. You moan and thrust back into her as she rides you.

Her pace is tender. You couldn't help but to enjoy it all.

Your hostess is really just so majestic and beautiful, just like the Arabian horses back in Earth, and she actively desires you.

Her pussy twitches around your dick, enjoying dominating and draining you. You moan her name, your hands caressing her hips as you encourage her ravishing you.

Her pace become a little bit quicker whilst her moaning gets louder. Her pussy grips you so tightly, covering you in her nectar.

You cum, filling Amira's maregasming pussy, her eager, hot womb. You scream, sharing the euphoria.

You jolt inside of her, trying to deliver as much of your cum in her greedy cunt as you can.

Your orgasms falter, and she gets up from your member, the mixed cum leaking onto the covers.

She cuddles you, kissing you again. You wish to disappear in her beautiful, big blue eyes.

She breaks the kiss, enjoying the intimacy.

"I love you, Amira." you say, enjoying the feeling of your sinking in her short, yet plush pink fur.

"I love you too, my precious jawad [stallion]."

Kirin rape (Cinder Glow)

You soon have to move out of Ponyville into some village far away from it, populated by unicorn-like chimeras named kirins.

Apparently the reason they're doing that is that the denizens of the village have recently agreed to talk again, and that you would fit in and be accepted much more there than among ponies.

Making you cured of your social retardation much sooner. The final straw was that you didn't participate in the yearly song that everyone in Ponyville should do.

You swear you did that out of good intentions, so you wouldn't spoil the song with your awful attempts at singing.

But in the end, that didn't matter. You were male, a "silly colt", and Twilight have already decided it all for you.

A "colt" from a male-led society shouldn't ever have to decide anything for himself, or he will hurt himself just like his species constantly do, because "colts can't run anything".

It's sure is a long-ass trip, spanning entire days.

Through the karst hills, covered in lush vegetation, fhe thin sandstone pillars, rising up to the low-hanging clouds, driving by the tea plantations and rice paddies, until you reach certain karst hills, bare of any vegetation unlike those you saw on your way here, called the Peaks of Peril.

What a name.

Going through them, you reach a village in the middle of a forest, surrounded by those peaks. You were greeted by a couple of Kirin mares.

They kinda looked like unicorns and could also use magic with their horns, but those horns were striped, were curved backwards, and were split in two at their ends.

Their backs and parts of their muzzles were scaly, contrasting with how the fully furry ponies were.

Their manes resembled those of lions', and their ears were of a darker colour on the tips.

Their hooves were cloven, and their tails weren't covered in hair as much pony tails were, only starting to grow towards the end.

One of them is a cream coloured, orange maned one, named Autumn Blaze, and other one is her much more quiet friend, Cinder Glow, the one with a brown coat and a green mane.

You felt like Cinder always kept an eye for you, always being beside you.

It felt a bit creepy.

The kirins are just as sexist as ponies, the duo threating you like a child the entire time, and you are scared of offending them.

They could literally burst in flames if they got angry.

After having spent some time with you, Autumn decides that Cinder could keep you as you seemed similar enough to the composed mare.

It's really just you didn't have anything to add so you were quiet most of the time.

But you could see Cinder grin sinisterly from the corner of your eye. A rare sight from the usually emotionless mare.

So you were at Cinder's home, dining on the food she made for you. You couldn't shake the feeling that this mare looked at you the way a predator looks at its prey.

You relax on the sofa, taking a rest from the spicy food, just like the Chinese food back on Earth.

"Tài kě'àile... [so cute]" you hear her murmur under her snout, before she returns on doing the chores in her house.

She creeps you out. Maybe you should escape from the village at night when she falls asleep.

Even if it's going to make her go nirik.

She's done with her chores, looking at you emotionlessly with her amber eyes. You don't exactly know what she wants from you.

The brighter parts of her form glow. You can't move a muscle, you can't even speak or breathe.

The brown mare takes you up the air, levitating you to the her bedroom. She drops you on her bed and crawls up to you.

She quickly tears all of your clothing into shreds with her magic, exposing all of you to herself.

She puts her hot, wet marehood on your penis, rubbing herself on you.

She unparalizes you, and you eagerly breathe for air. It was all really sudden, under a half a minute you went from sitting on the sofa to being completely naked and getting violated by your hostess.

Your erection shamefully grows under the kirin, unable to hide its own excitement. Very embarrassing, and you can't do anything about that. The mare has complete control over you, overpowering you.

"Such a slut." Cinder growls, smiling and looking at you with a lustful expression.

"Pliable jūzi [colt], you'll really do anything I want."

Looks like she saw your fear in her own way.

She giggles, raising herself above your length before impaling herself. You gasp and grunt, enjoying her tight, winking orifice.

Her cloven hooves rest on your chest as she rides you, making you moan her name.

"Zhème hǎo de jūzi! [such a good colt]" she hisses in pleasure, her crocthtits bouncing while she picks her pace up.

Your hands caress your adorable violator's body, running your hands through her furry barrel and her scaly back. She moans cutely, fucking you harder as a response to your affection.

This mare can just do anything she wants to you. Her muff grips tighter on you, pulsating in euphoria.

"You enjoy all this, don't you, slut?" the brown mare asks, her voice drenched in lust, her big plot hitting your hips with obscene sounds.

"Y-yes, Cinder! Ahhh~!" You moan, the pleasurable feeling growing in your groin.

"Hǎo dàng fù! Wǒ měilì de jūzi~! [Such a slut! My beautiful colt~!]" she moans adorably, bouncing harder on you, her face flushed with an even brighter shade of red.

You can't understand some things she says, but you feel really good from being able to please your hostess.

You don't want to ever leave her. Guess she was right.

Her sopping wet pussy clenches tight around you, covering you with her orgasmic nectar, causing you to reciprocate, painting her walls white, shooting your dense, virile cum into her cervix. You scream in shared ecstasy, enjoying each other's bodies.

Your orgasms die down, and Cinder collapses on top of you.

"Hǎo nánháizi~ [good boy]" she coos and kisses you, her prehensile horse lips teasing yours, her mane brushing your naked skin.

"I'm not done with you yet, jūzi. We're going to have so many foals together."

The mare locks her lips with yours again, her horn glowing, her magic reloading your balls.

This is going to be a long night.

Snow pony non-rape (Frosty Flakes)

You can't remember how exactly you got there, but you just got saved from the mid-winter cold by a bunch of ponies with very long coats in what it appears to be the dense taiga of northeast Equestria.

Frosty Flakes, the cream coloured and brown maned one, with a typical of a snow pony's pattern of her coat darkening at the hooves, with a similarly coloured dark spot on her muzzle, provided you shelter in her house.

And fed you lots of fish. Those ponies really loved fish.

You wish you could fish together with them, but they told you that an "atyyr" [stallion] should stay at home and to not interrupt mares' job.

You were kinda annoyed about it, the powerful cold felt nice when you were properly dressed, the dry air caressing your face. And the sun shined a lot, even if the days were criminally short. You were here for a couple of weeks now and you couldn't remember a single cloudy day.

But your hostess looking happily with her crystal blue eyes, when she comes back from fishing, her buckets being full of fish were definitely worth it.

After all, it was you who was responsible for the cooking.

You also shared the bed with her. She is a great cuddler, considering her dense coat, always keeping you nice and warm during the long northern nights.

This night turned out a bit different. Frosty crawled on top of you and started making out with you.

You tried to struggle but her strong body kept you pinned as she gazed into your eyes.

Her blue eyes were so beautiful, it's like you could drown in them.

She stared through your soul. You could see the longing, maybe the pleading in her gaze.

She locked her lips with yours, her broader pony tongue entering your soft mouth. Dancing with your tongue, exploring you.

She feels you growing under her belly, and pulls her tongue out, looking at you with that gaze again.

"Please?"

You know what she wants, and you were willing to provide it. You take all your clothing off, exposing yourself to the fluffy mare.

She doesn't hesitate either, laying on top of you, taking your length inside of her. Slowly, she hilts you up to your balls, your head pressing against her cervix, making both of you moan in pleasure.

She fucks you nice and slow, making love to you into the night. You sink your hands into her long fur as she cutely moans in pleasure, her winking, twitching marehood draining you.

She keeps her pace stably slow, enjoying you.

"Učugéj uol~" [good boy] she coos, her grip becoming tighter.

And soon, you cum in unison, her mare nectar covering you while you fill her eager pussy with your warm cum.

You've never felt this good, both physically and spiritually.

You were so full of love for Frosty.

Maybe even if that was rape, but her beautiful eyes sure did convince you to let her have her way with you.

It feels like hours before the shared ecstasy died down. She gazes upon you while she kisses you, her thankful gaze piercing your soul.

She rubs her muzzle with your nose, before pulling away, keeping the eye contact with you. Her big, beautiful blue eyes are so full of love for you.

It's definitely worth it to be her obedient house husband, always listening to and keeping in mind what she says to you.

You don't feel so bad over not being able to fish together with her anymore.

"Honey, promise me that we're going to have lots of beautiful foals together?"

You peck her on the highly fluffy cheek.

"Of course, my dear."

She reciprocates, giving you her own peck on your cheek.

You cover your bare body alongside your lover before sleep. She laid on the side, nuzzling your neck before drifting into sleep together with you.

Alicorn rape (Luna)

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.