Anon, Crusher of Femenism

    >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.