Title:           Misandry is a Rarity
Author:          ChurchClothes
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First Edit:      Friday 1st of July 2016 07:30:34 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Tuesday 2nd of August 2016 10:25:58 AM CDT

Title provided by Anonymous.
 
>You are Anon.
>Not exactly the most average 8 year old in Equestria.
>But that's to be expected when you're a tall hairless ape in a land populated by pastel colored ponies.
>The only other person you know of is your mom.
>You recall her saying you were a miracle.
>You don't remember exactly what she said, but it was something about you still not being born when she arrived here.
>You also recall when you asked about your father for career day.
>She cried so hard.
>You didn't understand why, and you don't think you want to know either.
>But that was then.
>And right now, you're in class.
>Ms. Cheerilee is talking.
>You're hearing her words, but not listening.
>Instead you watch the hands of the clock move.
>You smile as you see the long hand strike the 3.
>The school bell rings interrupting the teacher mid sentence.
>You don't stick around to listen, but you unintentionally catch her say something about a test.
>It didn't matter, you were finally free from your weekly prison for the next two days.
>A few of your friends are talking outside, but you just wanted to be home.
>You don't stop for anything or anyone as you make it home.
>You nearly trip on the step as the familiar yellow house gets closer.
>And then you do trip, in the door as your mother opens it.
>Luckily your bag breaks your fall as you do a spin before hitting the ground.
>It still hurt.
>You see her twice, both of which look at you disappointed.
>"Anon, what have I told you about running in here?"
>You smile at her.
>You watch as her stern look melts into a giggling grin.
>She picks you off the ground and sets you on your feet.
>She pecks you on the cheek too.
>"So how was it at school?"
>You groan.
"Boring."
>She giggles again and tells you to do your homework.
>You nod and go to your room.
>Now, how to spend the time...
>You turn on your game and lower the volume of the television.
>You get lost rather quick and spend way more time than you should've.
>Like, it was dark outside now.
>Hope mom doesn't get mad.
>You stare at the bag on the floor.
>Naw.
>Hear a knock.
>"A-Anon?"
>Your stomach drops as you turn of the TV and open your bag in a single motion.
"What?"
>"Dinner."
>It was weird.
>Like she was tired.
>Usually she'd say something more.
>Probably nothing.
"Coming."
>Not used to talking in single words.
>You're greeted by her at the door.
>She smiles weakly and leads you to the table.
>That part was usual.
>But the macaroni wasn't.
>You didn't notice, but your excitement relaxed her, if only a little.
>Any worry that you had(which was basically none) was nullified.
>As you happily scooped, she stared at you.
>With your eyes closed, you were oblivious to her face full of regret.
>"Anon?"
>Look up exited.
"Mmhmm?"
>You mumble through a mouthful.
>"Tell me you love me."
>You're confused.
>Why would you need to say that?
>You only said that when you were going somewhere as a reminder.
>Besides, you both already knew it.
"Why?"
>"Just do it. Please."
>Her stern and desperate tone made you stop in fear.
>She looked at you.
"I-I love you. Mom."
>She smiled and came to hug you.
>You were really confused, but dinner continued, albeit awkwardly silent and with your mom literally spoon feeding you.
>It was so weird, but you just let it happen.
>After she tilted the last of your drink into your mouth, she carried you to bed.
>You were still pretty light, so she had no problem.
>On the other hand, you were still trying to make sense of it.
>Bed was normal at least.
>She tucked you in and read you a story.
>While it wasn't as common for her to do so anymore, it wasn't rare either.
>When she finishes the tale about the eagle and the snake, she closes it and looks you over.
>She rubs a cheek slowly while you struggle to keep your eyes open.
>Finally, it becomes to much and you fall asleep.
>She continued to slowly stroke your face, your innocent smile bringing her some comfort.
>Then, she plants a kiss on your forehead.
>"Sleep well my sweet baby boy."
>She'd never spoken to you in such a way.
>But no one was around to realize it.
>You tossed a bit before settling down again.
>Allowing you to rest, she crept back to the door, giving you one last look before closing it.
 
>You were sleeping soundly.
>All curled up in your warm, soft bed.
>Your mind was in a different place.
>Bouncing on clouds, flying in the air and the like.
>You mumble a bit as you dream of a perfect landing.
>Suddenly, your door makes a slamming noise as it's smashed open.
>You joint awake and stare at the silhouette in the frame.
>It's your mother.
>And it looks like she's crying.
>"Anon s-sweetie, come downstairs."
>She's barely able to say, her voice immediately failing afterwards.
>You stare at her for a few moments, stared, confused and groggy.
"W-what?"
>"Just- just come on."
>You flinch as she roughly snatches your hand and drags you to the main room.
>Sometime during that, you fully woke up.
"M-mom? What's happening?"
>She doesn't respond, instead she stops directly in front of a strange mare.
>Mare?
>She would occasionally bring guests over, but what time was it?
>Whatever, it was WAY too late for this.
>Your mom leaves you scared and whimpering as the white p0ne studies you.
"M-mom?"
>"Hush, just stand there at let her look at you."
>Her words cut you inside.
>Why was she acting like this?
>Were you in trouble?
>Usually you would just get grounded or if it were really bad, a spanking.
>The mare then steps forward and hums.
>She was definitely looking at you.
>Her eyes went up and down several times.
>Whatever was happening, you stood in your pajamas, refusing or incapable of disobeying your mom.
>"Well? What do you think?"
>You mom says as the pone walks around as looks at your backside.
>Suddenly you feel a pressure on your shoulders.
>Then you hear a long, deep inhale right next to your ear followed by a moan.
>That causes you to really freak out.
"Mommy?! I don't like this, please tell her to stop."
>In the panic, you can't help blurting it out.
>Your infantile name does reach her though. >She slowly starts to realize what she's doing.
>"Anon?"
>"Mmm, Oh he's just perfect Madam Mous. You grow them wonderfully. Now. Let us discuss payment."
>Just as quickly as she remembered, she forgot.
>"R-right."
>You heard them talk about bits and how she'd be taking good care of you.
>Care of you!?
>Your mother nods and comes to you.
>"Anon, baby, you're going to be staying with Miss Rarity here-"
"W-what? Mom, what's happening? Why are you-"
>"Anon please listen to me."
>You stop immediately.
>"You're going to be staying with her for now. I want you to listen to her and-"
"Mom no! I-i don't want to go with her please do make me!"
>You remember all the times you would misbehave.
>She would tell you to stop, saying someone would take you away.
>It scared you at first, but as you grew, you'd just brush it off knowing it to be false.
>Now though...
"Did I do something wrong? I promise I'll never do it again. Please don't make me!"
>She doesn't respond.
>You're too choked up to tell her anymore.
>"Having second thoughts Fem?"
>The mare intrudes on your conversation.
>You scowl at her.
>She doesn't even look at you.
>"No."
>You snap back to your mom.
>She's still not looking at you.
>"Please, just take him."
>You're in disbelief.
>It's interrupted by a force all around your chest.
>You drop to your knees and grab your mother's leg.
"Momma! Please! She's try to take me away!"
>Your nose began to run as you yelled.
>Finally, she turns to you.
>She stares into your eyes for just a moment.
>"I'm sorry..."
>What?
>She pulls her leg back, allowing you to be pulled onto Rarity's back.
>You try moving, but whatever magic she's using refuses to budge.
"Let me go! Mom! Mom..."
>She pushes some bags toward your mother who looks at them carefully.
>"Pleasure doing business with you Fem."
>She moves towards the door.
>You squirm and yell for her again.
>"Anonymous, please calm yourself."
"No! You can't take me, I-I won't let you."
>She sighs and mumbles something.
>Then the pressure around you is released.
>Can't react quickly enough to avoid the spell.
>At the light hits you, all your energy is drained, and all you want to do is sleep.
>You manage to let out a few spiteful comments before you go unconscious.
 
>You wake up with the events still fresh on your mind.
>It was-
>It was just a dream.
>You sit up and run your eyes.
>You're relived, but you always found it difficult to sleep alone after nightmares.
>Pulling your blanket around yourself, you get up and go to the door.
>That's weird, it's locked.
>And there's no way to unlock on this side.
"Mom?"
>After a few moments you hear something get closer to the door.
>Then the lock clicks.
>In the dark, you can't make out the details, but you immediately latch to her.
"I had a bad dream..."
>She pulls you close.
>You bury your face her her chest.
>"I'm sorry to hear that dear."
>...
>That wasn't her-
"Rarity?"
>A blue light glows, revealing it to be true.
>It goes to the wall, which then causes the room to be fully illuminated.
>She closes the door again and you hear the lock click once more.
"Let me out! I want to go home!"
>She scoffs at you.
>"Is that anyway to speak to your new mistress?"
>What?
>Can't question it, she has you levitated back onto the bed.
>"Oh I'm just so excited! You cost me quite the pretty penny, but I'm sure you'll be worth it all. Won't you?"
>She giggled.
>You couldn't speak, whatever she was doing was covering your mouth too.
>"Now, should I unwrap my little gift slowly or just tear it open? I just can't decide!"
>She hums before gasping.
>"No, I think I want to -savor- this."
>You watch in horror as she bites the bottom of your shirt.
>The sudden jerk upwards causes you to squeal.
>She just keeps tugging until your entire upper body is exposed to the cold air of the room.
>Your eyes widen as she looks at your bare flesh.
>She moves her head closer to your nips.
>"Hmm."
>You squirm and squeal as she slowly licks one of them.
>Her wet tongue goes over the little mound and swirls, leaving you trashing in response.
>She pulls away with a slurp.
>You're still unable to properly move as she holds you with arcane power.
>"Now let's what else you have for me."
>Your pants follow similarly.
>She sniffs and runs her tongue over your thigh.
>You start shivering and halt your pointless efforts.
>She giggles at you.
>"Now for the main event."
>The fur of her face tickles your inner thigh as she bites your underwear.
>All the events at school and all the talks you had with your mom start coming back.
>"If anyone touches you there be sure to tell an adult."
>You always nodded like you were supposed to, but you never expected it to actually happen.
>The shock of it causes you to start crying.
>Your already heavy breathing is made jagged by your sniffles.
>Through the magic you manage to let out muffled screams.
>She just continues.
>You even scream for your mom, though nobody will ever know as even you don't realize you're doing so.
>The elastic band goes just above your private place.
>She slowed down even more and licked her lips as it finally began to reveal itself.
>She eyed every single detail until it was fully released.
>Your most sensitive area is exposed to freezing outside as well as the mare's eyes.
>Her mouth watered at the sight.
>Despite is relative small size, the exotic scent, shape and the mere idea was more than enough for her to thoroughly enjoy.
>She felt the familiar tingle I her as she knew a new soul would lose their innocence to her.
>Her normal sense of decency was gone as she licked your tears away, only to have them replaced by fresh ones.
>She couldn't help grinding on you as she did.
>Her now hot and dripping underside confused and disgusted you.
>You were entirely under her control.
>She regained her composure when she heard your whimpering.
>She had to be patient, it wasn't her first time doing this after all.
>As she rose she panted and looked down at you.
>Horrified, confused, and lost.
>She loved it.
>Her shadow completely enveloped you as she stood over your whimpering form.
>You looked up to her sick smile.
>Your young eyes made her tingle with anticipation.
>She had stopped using her magic at that point, but you were already too far out to realize it.
>A few moments pass as she regulates her breathing.
>Afterwards, she leans back down next to your face.
>She rubs her own cheek against yours before burying her muzzle in your hair.
>All the crying has choked you, not even letting you scream as she sniffs you repeatedly.
>She moans and shutters each time.
>"Mmmmmm~"
>Your eyes widened as you hear her mouth open with an "ah" and felt her hot wet tongue on your neck.
>After some more long licks, she stopped and composed herself.
>You had closed your eyes.
>She noticed this.
>"Oh no, no, no, you're going to watch as I make you into a real stallion."
>She giggled as you felt the same horrible force spread to your eyes, forcing them open.
>Your only defense is your most desperate puppy dog face.
>She looked at it, and huffed.
>The pure innocence captured by that face pleased her so.
>That was all she needed.
>She let her primal desire take control as she forced you down with her hooves, pushing you down to face her nethers.
>You started sobbing again.
>You shook your head and tried to avoid looking, but it was no use.
>Suddenly, the force what removed.
>About the same time she dropped herself onto you.
"Help! Please! Help me!"
>You screamed and screamed, until your voice was tired.
>"Go ahead, no one will hear you my darling."
>She giggled as you huffed.
>Your eyes closed again, but she quickly snapped them open.
>"What have I already told you? You're going to watch."
>You can't do anything.
>She's too heavy.
>"Now."
>She scoots closer.
>The scent from her is becoming more obvious now, and you want to gag.
>She brings it full, any movement what so ever and you'll be touching it.
>"Lick it."
>You squeeze your mouth shut and whimper.
>She sighs.
>"Anonymous. Open your mouth at once."
 >You keep it shut, even hold your breath to keep from smelling it.
>She just grunts.
>Then you feel the same force relax your muscles.
>You watch in horror as your mouth pops open and-
"MMMMPHHH!"
>You scream into her.
>She moans loudly as you shake your head, the vibrations causing her to grind.
>"Th-that's it dear, just like that."
>You choke and cough as liquids enter your mouth.
>Your face is a wet mess of her fluids and your tears.
>The horrible metallic taste is further amplified by the smell.
>Your nose touched the top of her thing and that was your only way to breathe as your trapped like this.
>"Use-"
>She huffs.
>"Use your tongue! Now, do it now!"
>You were going to resist, but as you moved your mouth, your tongue instantly flopped out and entered her.
>You both screamed as this happened.
>The taste was so much stronger, you actually gagged.
>Not two seconds later, a wave of fluids splashed into your face and into your mouth.
>She moaned and grinned a bit more.
>You were actually choking.
>Your lungs burned as they were filled.
>Thankfully, she got off of you and let you cough it out.
>Well, for the most part.
>You felt the magic again.
>She heaved and closed your mouth.
>There was still a lot of the fluid in it.
>Enough to warrant you puffing out your cheeks.
>You continue to cough it out as she holds it closed
>Eventually the pressure becomes too much.
>"Swallow it."
>You stare in shock.
>But what else could you do?
>You gulped it down.
>She still doesn't let go.
>"All of it."
>You groan as you don't know what she's talking about.
>But soon you feel something drip from your chin.
>You try looking up to plead with her, but her expression is stern and unwavering.
>So, without any other choice, you wipe it with your hand.
>You stare at it for a few moments, before sucking it up and licking your hand clear.
>As you swallow for the second time, she starts.
>"Open wide."
>You whimper and do so, letting her check the inside of your mouth.
>Then she smiles.