[RGRE] Anthroshy has Dreams of Domming Anon


                                            Original Poster: Love and Powerlifting (http://ponepaste.org/user/lapsbin)

                                            Reason this is posted here is because LaP regularly doesn't bin things. Will be removed upon or shortly thereafter being posted on his bin. Maybe.


                                            Part 1

                                            "Come on you whore. Take it. Take it!"

                                            >Anon squirmed underneath you, eyes rolling in his skull as you rode him hard and fast

                                            >There was no more fight left in him

                                            >No more defiance or sneers

                                            >You had been riding him for the past two hours

                                            >This long would have put a normal stallion in the horsepital, and something had to be said for his alien stamina, but even that meant nothing to you

                                            >You were a pegasus

                                            >In your very core you were a fighter, a warrior

                                            >Your tribe had been taking and breaking colts since you began to build cities in the clouds

                                            >Anon might have been a fighter

                                            >A big "bad" predator

                                            >He might have insisted that you were a "furry fuck"

                                            >He might have been bigger than you, maybe even stronger, but he was still a stallion, and you were still a mare

                                            >All that snarling, yelling, threatening; all it it meant nothing the second you had him inside of you

                                            >You'd never heard of a colt hilting a mare before, and that along with somepony of his size made things... difficult

                                            >You wouldn't be surprised if most mares wouldn't have been able to take him comfortably

                                            >But not you

                                            >No...

                                            >He fit you like a glove

                                            >The slut

                                            >He also seemed to enjoy being choked while being broken

                                            >You had your hands wrapped around his throat even now

                                            >Every time you squeezed his eyes would cross and his hips would buck

                                            >You'd cut off his air until his eyes began to close

                                            >This was when he'd cum the hardest

                                            >Cumming was something he had been doing a lot since you lured him into your bedroom

                                            >It covered your bed, some of the floor, your belly

                                            >And, most importantly, your pussy

                                            >You had been forcing load after load out of him, willing your womb a dozen times over

                                            >He thought ponies were freaks?

                                            >Weaklings?

                                            >Now he was doing to be a father

                                            >The father of your foals

                                            >Nothing more than an obedient little slut addicted to a superior pussy

                                            >When you'd began to lactate you'd make him suck on your big tits too like the whore he is

                                            "You like that? You like it when I fuck you like this?" you demanded, giving his neck a squeeze

                                            >Anon's body jerked

                                            >"Y....Yesssss," he managed to hiss

                                            >You gritted your teeth, squeezing around him extra tight, boobs bouncing and wings fully extended

                                            >You could feel a familiar build up

                                            >You were going to cum

                                            >It felt like a bit one this time

                                            "I know it," you growled, riding him harder than before, panting like an animal. "Slut. Whore. You bucking big-dicked, sock wearing race traitor. Buck! Buck, buck, buck, buck, buckbuckbuckbuckbuck! I'MGONNACUMGOSHDARNITHGGGGGGGGGGGG--!"


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                                            "--Hggggg!"

                                            >You sat up in bed with such force that you almost tumbled one to the floor

                                            >You were in your bedroom

                                            >It was dark

                                            >Your blanket laid on the floor, and it looked like a bobcat had gotten at your sheets

                                            >Speaking of sheets, they were soaked, as were your pjs

                                            >Not entirely in sweat either

                                            >You looked down at yourself, muzzle scrunched up as a blush worked its way onto your face

                                            >You were Fluttershy, and this was the fifth time you've had the same dream


                                            Part 2

                                            >Be at the market

                                            >It's the weekend, meaning there's loads of ponies milling around

                                            >You don't like the crowds too much, but you manage to ignore the anxious feeling somewhat

                                            >That's when you see him

                                            >Your SLUT

                                            >He has an armful of groceries, wearing far too much clothing

                                            >That would not do...

                                            >That would not do at all...

                                            >You marched over toward him

                                            >He sees you just before you're on him

                                            >You'd have preferred to catch him totally unawares, but you supposed it was harder to sneak up on a predator

                                            >It didn't matter

                                            >You'd just punish him for that

                                            >His eyes widen as he sees you

                                            >You just smile, reaching out and grabbing his free hand

                                            >He tenses, trying to pull away, but you grip him firmly, placing it underneath your shirt onto your belly

                                            >You were already starting to show

                                            >A foal

                                            >Your little girl

                                            >Hopefully

                                            >Anon sucks in a breath feeling the baby bump

                                            >He's surprisingly tender as he runs his hands over your stomach

                                            >You looked down at his groin to see him getting hard

                                            >The whore

                                            >Getting up on your tippy hooves, you whisper in his ear

                                            "Who's your momma?"

                                            >Anon bit his lip

                                            >He mumbled something

                                            >Glancing around to see if anypony were looking at you both, you gave his groin a squeeze

                                            >It throbbed in your hand, the human letting up a whimper

                                            "Who's your big titted, tight momma, slut?" you asked

                                            >Anon's face scrunched up, hips bucking as you began to stroke him through his pants

                                            >If you wanted, you could probably make him cum right in his pants in front of everypony

                                            >He'd probably like it too

                                            "Say it," you commanded. "Say it or I'll make you lick my clit in front of all these ponies"

                                            >Anon let out a whimper, eyes shut tight

                                            >"You... a-are."

                                            "You are what?" you demanded, stroking him faster

                                            >Anon let out a loud groan

                                            >Ponies were watching now, but you couldn't bring yourself to care

                                            >This colt needed to be put in his place

                                            >Remind him who's REALLY in charge

                                            >"You are... mommy."

                                            >Your smile widened

                                            >You really did break him, huh?

                                            "And don't you forget it, mister," you said, using a hand to pull down your tank top. "Now suck on these bucking tits, you human whore."


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                                            >Be Fluttershy

                                            >Wake once again with a stare

                                            >Looking around, you see you're in your bedroom

                                            >By yourself

                                            >No slutty human wearing nothing but long socks worshiping your tits like his life depended on it

                                            >Grabbing your pillow, you smashed it against your face and let out a frustrated scream

                                            >You REALLY needed to stop drinking so much juice before bed...