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(Gay Clop) Dominator Anon 3 (Soarin)

By: Pony_Azathoth on Feb 16th, 2014  |  syntax: None  |  size: 16.74 KB  |  hits: 174  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Anonymous looked through the small window leading into Big Mac's cell
  2. >He was rubbing his ass up and down a dildo, the Master's magic making it impossible for him to get it inside to further torment the pony.
  3. "You must wait a little longer, little slave~"
  4. >Anonymous, of course, set his sights on other ponies in Ponyville. He currently had Caramel as his head maid and Shining Armor as his lookout. The sissy unicorn wasn't able to use magic unless his master allowed, so his master just took his magic and used it himself, creating a powerful barrier around Sweet Apple Acres that prevented people from coming too close. The barrier made prying eyes suddenly think of something else to do, or make them forget why they came, or other such things.
  5. >It was rather ingenious, Anonymous thought.
  6. >Now, he just had to expand his collection of Sissy slave. But who would be next?
  7.  
  8. >Soarin dove gracefully through the air, practicing his techniques as Rainbow Dash looked on, cheering and laughing.
  9. >The Wonderbolt smiled, he quite enjoyed the company of the fan pony, who was always happy to talk with a Wonderbolt, though she was always looking to show off as well.
  10. >He wasn't sure if it was because she wanted to join really bad or if it was just her personality.
  11. >Actually, it was probably both.
  12. >Regardless after the long day of flight practice, Soaring landed gently on the ground and panted, pointing a hoof towards the locker rooms and showers.
  13. "I'm going to go take a shower, we can grab some lunch later if you want, Rainbow Dash."
  14. >Rainbow Dash nodded happily, before flying up herself to try and practice some of the new moves she saw Soarin do. Soarin walked to the bathrooms in the meantime, taking off his flightsuit and getting ready to get into the showers.
  15. >Before he could though, he heard another pony enter
  16. >Looking to the entrance, he saw Rainbow Dash
  17. "R-Rainbow Dash! What are you doing in here! This is the colt's restroom!"
  18. >She approached, and Soarin realized she was swaying her hips.
  19.  
  20. >Rainbow Dash got closer, biting her lip as she looked over Soarin's sweaty body.
  21. "I've wanted you for so long Soarin... Mmm~"
  22. >Soarin nearly jumped in surprise, looking around nervously. Were they alone? He really hoped so! And what had gotten into her?
  23. >He stammered and gave a weak smile
  24. "R-Really? I uhh..."
  25. >Rainbow Dash stepped up right in front of the bench where he was sitting, looking him up and down.
  26. "I want to taste you~"
  27. >The pegasus was feeling rather hot and heavy, but couldn't deny that this was like many of his dream fantasies
  28. >Of course he could get in real trouble for this- people could thing he would be considering her for the Thunderbolts because of sexual favors, but it is simply not in a stallion's nature to deny a horny mare.
  29. >Soarin reached down with his hoof, stroking his stallionhood so it grew and stood up proud and erect. Rainbow Dash licked her lips
  30. "MMm~ Looks so good~"
  31. >She then leaned forward and gently ran her tongue up the shaft, moaning as she did so
  32. >Soarin moaned as well, this was the most pleasant surprise he could imagine!
  33. >Rainbow Dash slowly lowered his lips over his shaft, slowly taking more and more of his member into her mouth as she sucked his cock, her lips traveling down the length of the big floppy horse dong as Soarin moaned and gave her encouragement.
  34. >She sucked his dick a little while before moaning and spitting the cock out, turning around and raising her ass and tail invitingly, with little warning.
  35. "Ohh~ Please fuck me stud!"
  36. >She winked her marehood at him, dripping her honey in need
  37. >Soarin wasn't about to turn that offer down! So he got off the bench and got up behind Rainbow Dash, his front hoofs soon on her back, mounting her.
  38. >She moaned and pushed back a little while Soarin fumbled with his dick and finally lined it up, before pushing his hips forward and driving it home
  39. >Rainbow Dash screamed in pleasure as the cock penetrated her tight vagina
  40. >Soarin sighed, he needed this.
  41.  
  42. >As Soarin penetrated her and stuck his cock in nice and good, Rainbow Dash looked back with a wide grin on her face
  43. >He felt her clench down on his dick, her tight muscles in her vagoo practically milking his cock
  44. >He closed his eyes and pulled his hips back to start to fuck her- but then he stopped. He tried again, and realized he was stuck fast.
  45. >He looked down at Rainbow Dash's face, which was now looking back at him with an evil grin
  46. "Uhh-" He began to say, before suddenly Rainbow Dash's color washed away. Her face just evaporated off like a coat of paint- he looked down and realized what he was currently stuck inside of.
  47. >It was a mannequin! His cock was stuck deep in its back end like a mare, but he pulled and pulled and couldn't get it out
  48. "What Sorcery is this?!" Soarin said, now frantic, trying to get his cock out of the inanimate object before anyone saw what he was doing
  49. >Then he heard a chuckle nearby.
  50. "It's my Sorcery."
  51. >Soarin whipped his head in that direction and saw Anonymous- a human with a reputation for strong magic standing nearby. He swore the man wasn't there before.
  52. "What are you doing?! Let me go!"
  53. >Soarin battered his hoofs against the back of the mannequin but it did nothing
  54. "What have you done with Rainbow Dash!?"
  55. >Soarin accused, trying to point a hoof accusingly at the male but unable to do so, with his cock still firmly stuck inside the mannequin.
  56. "She's outside practicing. But I was about to ask you the same question."
  57. >The human stepped behind the stuck pony, his hand reaching the male's lower back and flank, rubbing the area softly
  58. >Soarin shivered, trying to wheel one of his hooves back to kick the human, but was unable, his cock stuck firm
  59. >His cock was also starting to feel rather pained being all uncomfortable like this, and he winced as he kept trying to pull it out
  60. "Let me out!" Soarin commanded, still trying to kick the human
  61. >Anonymous smiled, his hand reaching the pony's ass and giving it a little squeeze.
  62.  
  63. >Anonymous's hand moved to the pony's buttcrack, gently spreading it with his fingers
  64. >Soarin hissed as his hole was exposed to this sorcerer, still trying to kick him
  65. "Get off of me! Don't touch me!"
  66. >Soarin commanded to Anonymous, who just shook his head.
  67. "You like to take advantage of your horny fans, do you?"
  68. >Soarin blushed a bit, he had done something like that in the past, not with Rainbow Dash but with another mare... and he was about to do it with Rainbow Dash even if she was really an illusion.
  69. "N-No! Now let me go! Or else I'll scream! I'll report you to the guard! I'll..."
  70. >Anonymous reached forward and grabbed the pony's mouth, keeping it shut. His hand had incredible gripping force, Soarin realized, far more then it really should. It was like the Sorcerer was also powerful physically as well, probably through his insidious magic.
  71. "Well you take advantage of mares, and I take advantage of stallions who take advantage of mares."
  72. >The Pegasus's eyes shot open and he gave a muffled cry as the human's finger poked at his rear entrance, unable to scream or cry for help as he felt the wet finger gently push inside of his ass.
  73. >He had never had another male up there before, he wasn't a bitch! But this human wasn't taking no for an answer!
  74. >Soarin desperately tried to scream 'Rape!' but he couldn't, his muzzle was still shut tight
  75. >His eyes closed, he felt himself starting to cry a bit from the pain of both the finger, his cock, and the whole situation.
  76. "Aww, Soarin. Don't pretend this isn't something you want."
  77. >Soarin struggled, but to no avail.
  78. "Don't worry, in just a few short minutes you will love it."
  79. >Soarin shook his head defiantly, even as he felt the human's fingers go deeper, starting to push in and out to stretch out his tight little hole
  80.  
  81. >Soarin realized, much to his horror, his cock was still locked inside the mannequin. But the mannequin was really tight, and a bit soft, and the finger going in and out was stimulating him if he liked it or not, meaning he felt his cock jump and he felt some pleasure from the tight confinement of his dick.
  82. >He wiggled his rear, trying to get the human off, but he didn't stop. One of Anon's hands moved up to the dock of his tail, rubbing it softly with his thumb, his other hand soon adding a second finger to the hole, getting it nice and good and stretched
  83. >Sorain grit his teeth hard, trying not to sound like he was getting pleasure from the sensations. Because he was, even though he really wanted nothing more then to kick the human's teeth in.
  84. "This isn't happening..."
  85. >Soarin whispered to himself, trying to imagine himself somewhere else... He was with spitfire, winning a trophy for the Wonderbolts, talking to her as she lovingly put on a strap on...
  86. >Gah! What was that mental image? He shook his head, he wasn't going to let this Sorcerer have him like a little submissive filly.
  87. "Deninal is the first stage, you know."
  88. >Anonymous said, in an infuriatingly condescending voice.
  89. >Soarin just kicked back at the human, trying to knock him off more furiously then before, shaking his bum back and trying to hit him with it, whipping his tail around, everything.
  90. >In the struggle, Anonymous's hand slipped off of Soarin's mouth, letting him speak
  91. "GET THE FUCK OFF!"
  92. >Anonymous chuckled, shoving his fingers back in hard as he used his other hand to grab and squeeze the stallion's balls, a bit too hard for comfort.
  93. "Anger is the second stage, little colt~"
  94. >Soarin shivered as Anonymous's skilled fingers played with his balls, squeezing and holding them, always threatening to cause him pain if he wanted, the pony unable to do or say anything to stop it.
  95. "P-Please.. please let me go. I won't tell anyone, I promise. I have some money I'll give you, I swear, please..."
  96.  
  97. >Anonymous just rolled his eyes. It was like he was doing this on purpose.
  98. "Bargaining is the third stage. You're making this too easy. And please don't become a sobbing little mess on the next stage of 'Depression', because that's no fun for anybody."
  99. >Sorain kept his mouth shut, still angry and frustrated he couldn't do anything.
  100. >Soon enough he felt the human pull those fingers out, and now touching his bum was a big and meaty shaft of flesh.
  101. >He could figure out what that was!
  102. >As it rubbed his buttcrack, he just held on to the mannequin tight, just hoping it would all be over soon.
  103. >And after a few moments of hotdogging, the pegasus thought he was about to be penetrated, his anal virginity taken from him by a rapist pervert, and then... it didn't come.
  104. >Anonymous stood back, clapping his hands together
  105. "Haha! Congratulations, you have accepted it!"
  106. >Soarin looked back in disbelief, then he got angry
  107. "Let me out you fucking bastard!"
  108. >Anonymous laughed
  109. "Well of course, you completed the stages, so sure."
  110. >Then he snapped his fingers, and much to Soarin's surprise, he felt the mannequin loosen up.
  111. >He looked down and wiggled his hips. It was still kind of tight but now he could pull his cock out!
  112. >He did then, pulling his hips down and looking down at his freed erection
  113. >And then he gasped in disbelief
  114. >His penis had come out of the mannequin tiny!
  115. >It was like a little colts penis!
  116. >He looked over at the Sorcerer, who had his own dick big and erect just out there, and an evil grin on his face
  117. "N-No... Please..."
  118. >Anonymous laughed
  119. "Do you think any mares are going to want you now?"
  120. >Soarin was just totally slack jawed, unable to move
  121. "C-Change it back! Please!"
  122. >Anonymous shook his head.
  123. "Hey, don't blame me. You're the one who fucked a mannequin."
  124. >Soarin looked over at the mannequin, which didn't have a hole in its rear where he had stuck his dick, looking just like a normal mannequin bent in a weird and sexual position regardless.
  125.  
  126. >Soarin looked down at his little dick and the mannequin, and then back at Anonymous again.
  127. >Soarin looked on in envy at Anonymous big, manly dick, feeling ashamed and emasculated with his little tiny one
  128. >He realized that Anon had won
  129. >Soarin wasn't going to win this, he knew it. He didn't have a choice.
  130. >Looking down at the ground like guilty foal, he turned around and raised his tail, bending over, looking back with a defeated and pathetic expression
  131. >Anonymous grinned, stepping forward.
  132. "Who is my good little omega male?"
  133. >Soarin looked away, a huge blush on his face as he submitted to this superior male.
  134. "I am, sir."
  135. >Anonymous grinned, grabbing the pony's tail and yanking it up, causing Soarin to mewl out in pain
  136. "Who is your alpha, bitch?"
  137. "You are, sir."
  138. >Soarin nearly felt so humiliated in his whole life, but his tiny little penis was rock hard at this whole spectacle.
  139. "Good Boy. Now suck my dick, faggot."
  140. >Soarin got up and turned around again, looking at the big cock before his face and opening his mouth, gingerly licking and sucking the mighty phallus before him
  141. >He would never be able to get sex any other way from now on, he would have to just obey
  142. >So he did, until Anonymous slapped him across the face
  143. "Now bend over. I'm going to fuck you good."
  144. >Soarin whispered a 'yes master' before turning around and raising his tail again
  145. >Hopping up, Anonymous greedily grabbed the pony's athletic cheeks and spread them, soon pushing his cock forward, the tip touching Soarin's hole
  146. >Soarin moaned as bent a little lower as he felt that, shivering as he awaited to be penetrated
  147. >Finally, mercifully, Anonymous pushed forward and the tip of his dick slipped inside of Soarin's ass, causing him to moan and wince a little bit at the same time. Anonymous just smiled knowingly. He had another ass to play with, and that was always good.
  148.  
  149. >Soaring took the dick like a good, obedient bitch as Anonymous pushed forward, deeper and deeper, his little cock twitching with pleasure as his hole was owned by this superior male.
  150. >Anonymous lowered his body onto the pony, pushing him down and forcing him to just take his deep, hard, slow thrusts. Soarin moaned as he was violated, feeling intense pleasure even with the feelings of total defeat and emasculation
  151. >Anonymous grabbed a handful of Soarin's mane and yanked a bit, causing him to whinny in pain, but he didn't do anything about it of course.
  152. "I own your ass now, I can have it when I want, whenever I want. Isn't that right?"
  153. "Yes, sir."
  154. >Anon was satisfied with that answer, letting go of Soarin's mane and grabbing his hips as he fucked him good, breeding out his new toy
  155. >Picking up speed, Anonymous's balls started to slap against Soarin's ass, his shaft pumping in and out of the blue pegasus, who could only accept it.
  156. >Soarin did start to moan though, it was such an intense pleasure, and the cruel words and domination actually just made him enjoy it more. He blushed as he realized how much he enjoyed every second of this.
  157. >Anonymous started to pump deeper and faster and harder and grunted, panting as he was working towards his climax. Soarin felt like he was going to cum right then and there, but realized he couldn't , at least not until Anon allowed him to.That turned him on even more, for some reason.
  158. >Finally, Anonymous roared and shot loose his cum inside of the bitch pony, spraying his hot seed deep in Soarin's ass, Soarin moaning as he was bred, his now tiny little cock and balls shooting out a pathetic little squirt of cum, but his whole body shuddered in his climax. It was the best he had ever felt.
  159. >Anonymous slowly drew his cock out, before reaching down to Soarin's mane and pulling him up. Soarin obediently licked the cock in front of him, cleaning it off for his master.
  160.  
  161. >Once that was finished, Anon let go of Soarin's mane and tossed him something.
  162. "Put these on and fly to sweet apple acres. Cancel your trip out, that's where you're staying from now on. Now clean yourself off, I'll have some clothes laid out for you when you're done."
  163. "...Yes sir."
  164. >Soarin bowed his head in respect and submission for his Alpha male before trotting to the showers, cum still leaking from his used ass.
  165. >There, he turned on the warm water and washed his coat and bum off, looking at himself in the mirror and seeing what a little bitch he was. He was ashamed, but accepted his new lot in life.
  166. >When he left the showers, he looked down and saw what his master had left him. It was a tight pair of panties, made from his old flightsuit, that said 'CUTIE PIE' in big letters across the bum.
  167. >He blushed, but obeyed and put it on, pulling it up nice and snug to the dock of his tail. It accentuated his butt rather nicely, looking nice and big and feminine.
  168. >Now that he looked at it, he realized his butt was probably bigger then it was before all of this, but it mattered little.
  169. >Finally Soarin left the building, ignoring the Rainbow Dash who seemed to be cooling off and ready to go into the showers herself, and then running and jumping into the air, flying outside of Ponyville to the farmhouse where he would serve his Alpha male.
  170. >He had never felt so free and light as he did in that moment, on approach to his new life of servitude...
  171. -----
  172. End