>Day Feminism in Equestria
>You are Anon
>Local misogynist and terror of independent mares everywhere.
>Wake up
>Head to the bathroom
>Shit, Shower, and Shave
>as you look in the mirror, you feel like something...wonderful is going to happen.
>Your chest hair tingles in excitement
>A small amount of blood surges to your penis
>Yes, It's going to be that kind of day.
>Walk down stairs
>Eat a bowl of meat
>check the oven's clock
>8:09
What?
>Fluttershy's not here yet.
>She's late. She's never late.
>Oh well, I guess a trip into town is in order.
>You walk out the front, close the door, don't lock it! Niggs don't hang around til 4.
>You arrive Sugar Cube Corner where Jonquil Molestor stands.
>she is visibly happy to see you, as you are her. Not for the same reasons.
>She flies over to you carrying a basket of produce.
>This is too easy.
>She drops the basket in her haste and the vegetables scatter around the floor.
>Fluttershy unknowingly goes to pick them up, but stops cold in her tracks.
>Her eyes slowly draw up to your's and lock in place with yoyr oppressive stare.
>She shaking wildly already. Sobbing a river in less than 10 seconds flat.
>Pinkie and Missus Cake stand and watch in horror, unmoving.
Allow me.
>Mr. Cake and Spike (who was picking up pastries for Rarity) whoop and scream
>Your bone swells to near critical mass, breaking the button, and lauching it at mach3 into a glass cake display case.
>Mr. Cake and spike have huge ragers as well, by now devolving back into their primal male dominance.
>Mr. Cake mounts his wife and visciously rapes her, while she cries for Fluttershy's lost soul.
>Spike climbed up the counter and forced his dragon cock into Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie did nothing to protest, only accepting her fate.
>You bend over, collect the vegetables slowly and hand them to Fluttershy.
FS: Thank you.
It was all my...No.
>you gently oppress her by taking the vegetables and washing them in the nearby sink for her.
>Spike and Mr. Cakes rape triples in intensity, Mrs. Cake's cooter is destroyed and bleeding. Pinkie has vomitted 3 times.
>Mrs. Cake and Pinkie aren't being held down, Mr. Cake and Spike join hands while raping the mares.
Here you are. Ms. Fluttershy.
>Fluttershy is shaking and crying, she lifts her head enough to say
FS: Thank you
It was all my pleasure.
>Spike and Mr. Cake explode in their respective mares, jetting them to opposite sides of the room.
>Semen, vomit, and blood streak the floors.
>As you, Mr. Cake, and Spike leave Sugarcube Corner, Mrs. Cake and Pinkie come to console Flutteropressed.
>They release the semen they've aquired into Fluttershy's mouth and rub her belly while quoting "The Notebook"
>Was good day for all.