Sisters of the Divine Rod

Prologue: Muse

It was just another fine day in the land of Equestria as Celestia's sun shined over the town of Ponyville. And to a young painter it was a perfect day to paint a portrait of the park with a friend. "Brush? Are you done yet?" Asked a silvery unicorn with a scarlet mane and tail. "Normally I can stand in one pose for hours, but I have go back to the cafe for the lunch hour soon."

“Just about done, Scarlet,” the Vermillion earth pony said to his redhaired companion, his attention focused on the painting he was doing of the lovely mare. His brush spread across the canvas a little longer before he stopped, “And… done! Would you like to have a look before you go?”

"Of course," she said, immediately dropping her pose as she walked over to him. "But I can't stay for too long."

“I think I captured you pretty nicely,” Brush said showing her the portrait of her, the pose captured well on the canvas and paint. The painting portrayed her as strong and somewhat intimidating yet beautiful and graceful with a small hint of sexually alluring. “Do you like it? I think I brought out your best qualities.”

Scarlet simply smiled as she gave a small giggle. "Great as always Brush. It's almost good enough to pay for your tab," she giving him playful a wink. "Well almost..."

Brush smirked, “Maybe I could find some other way to work it off…” He chuckled soon afterwards, “…Though I wouldn’t mind working part time either.”

"You could, but then I wouldn't get your portraits for half off," she said with a small smile, before she looked at the clock. "Uh oh, gotta go for now. Give me the painting when you swing by," She said as she ran off.

“Sure thing. See you later, Scarlet,” He said waving goodbye to her. Though as he did, his eyes drifted down to her swaying behind. He smiled slightly and thought to himself out loud, “Maybe I could talk her into nude modeling…”

As he thought this, his cheeks blushed before he scoffed the idea, “Yeah, right. She’d probably kick my butt for even suggesting it.” He ruffled his own hair before turning to Ponyville and making his way to his studio-apartment.

Once he made it to his apartment, he hanged Scarlet's portrait and properly stored his equipment and supplies. As everything was put away Brush went to his living room and sat on the couch, waiting to go to Scarlet's cafe at a later time. While he was waiting he looked up to see the portrait.

“Hmm, it turned out pretty well,” he said, admiring his handiwork somewhat but also admiring Scarlet in how he captured her likeness. As he thought this, he heard a knock at the door. “I wonder who that could be,” he said out loud as he walked to the front door of the studio and opened it.

Standing at his door was a purple mature unicorn with an orange mane and tail. "Hello there," said the mare as she smiled at him. "I was told that an artist by the name of Brush Stroke lived here?"

“Yes, I’m him. What can I do for you, Miss…?” Brush asked, hoping for a name in return.

"Blessings, Mother Blessings," she said extending her hand. "I was told very good things about your artwork and I was hoping to acquire your services."

“Sure, why don’t you come inside and we can talk more about it,” Brush asked, opening the door to let her into the waiting room area of his studio. As she entered, the young stallion couldn’t help eyeing the beautiful and rather buxom mare, dressed in a tight sweater, a miniskirt, and black stockings. She exuded a mature allure to him. After she entered in, he shut the door and stepped in front of her. “So what would you like me to do? Sketch? Portrait? Mural?”

"Oh, nothing too big," she said taking a seat on Brush's couch. "I just want a portrait to raise the morale of my followers, that's all," she then spots the portrait of Scarlet hang on the wall. "Oh my, something like that," she said pointing at the painting.

Brush looked over to the portrait of Scarlet as it was drying on the wall. “Oh, well, sure, I could paint something like that for you, so long as you give me a good subject. Though, what do you mean by followers?” Brush Stroke asked finding the term to be a bit strange, “Are you some kind of celebrity, or head of an organization?”

"You could say that... we're just a small group that just want to make Equestria a better place for everypony," she said with a warm smile. "And as for the subject, I’d be more than happy to pose for you."

“Alright then,” Brush Stroke said, pulling out a small calculator and figuring out a price, “Hmm, okay. It would be about 25 bits but I don’t ask for payment until after the piece is completed. If you have some time right now, I’m free for the next couple of hours before I deliver a piece to a friend. I could do a rough sketch of you unless you had a particular ensemble in mind for the portrait. In that case, I can wait until later this afternoon to draw up a preliminary sketch,” Brush Stroke added.

"We can do it now if you're up to it Mr. Stroke," Blessings said.

“Alright then, You can come into the studio,” Brush Stroke said guiding the lovely mature mare into his actual studio. After both were in the room and he closed the door behind them, Brush Stroke turned to Mother Blessing, “How would you like to pose? Standing? Sitting? Lying on your side?”

"How about leaning back?"

“Very well, I’ll get you a stool,” He said, going to one corner and bringing back to her a backless stool. He placed it in front of her and an easel not far away. “Make yourself comfortable while I get the canvas,” Brush Stroke said turning his back from her before heading to a closet on the far side of the room where he rummaged through his art supplies.

After finding what he needed he heads back to Mother Blessings. But as soon as he returned he nearly dropped his equipment as the matured mare was now leaning back on the stool in her Birthday suit. "Is everything all right Mr. Stroke?" she asked, not at all ashamed by her nakedness.

Brush Stroke stood for a moment almost stupefied by the wonderful curves and bare naked body of the purple unicorn standing in front of him. His penis started to awake with arousal. Thinking quickly he placed the canvas in front of him to hide his bulge. “Er, yes, everything’s alright. I-uh, just wasn’t aware you were going to pose nude for the portrait,” He said with a nervous smile and blush spreading across his cheeks.

"Well I did say I wanted to raise morale. And what's better than this?" She said giving a wink. "Through if you would. Could you omit some of the more naughty bits if you will?"

“Uh, sure,” Brush Stroke said as he walked back to towards the center of the room and placed the canvas on the easel. He sat down, grabbed his pencil, and started to sketch up the lovely purple unicorn. The room went quiet save for the scribbling of Brush’s pencil against the canvas. Brush Stroke tried to stay focused on the task as he sketched up Mother Blessings but he couldn’t help taking somewhat longer glances at her while he did the reference sketch.

His eyes traveled every inch of her naked body with his gaze, more often stopping to lustfully linger on her shapely legs, her hot wet pussy, her humongous breasts and her puffy inviting lips. His crotch was starting to more prominently bulge with arousal. Of course he would shake his head, blush some more, and went back to sketching. “Y-you know, you’re actually my first nude model that I’m doing for work,” Brush said.

"Oh surely you jest?" Blessings said in a cheerful tone, but still staying in her pose. "A cute stallion such as yourself must of have plenty of mares ask for nude portraits by you?"

“Hehehe, not really,” Brush said blushing, “The last nude model I remember having was when I was taking classes at Canterlot’s Art Institute, and she wasn’t nearly as sexy as you.” The brunette maned stallion soon shut his mouth hard. He meant to say beautiful, but that came out instead.

Blessings gave a hearty giggle, breaking her pose. "Well, given how those models were meant to teach you, I think anyone would be sexier for a young stallion like yourself, even an old fossil like myself."

“You don’t seem that old,” Brush said as he sketched her pose a bit more from memory, “Even if you are an ‘old fossil’ like you claim, I think you’re being too hard on yourself. Even some of the mares my age don’t even compare to your looks.”

"That's very kind of you Mr. Stroke," she said smiling at him. "So how goes my portrait?"

“I’m almost done with the sketch,” Brush Stroke said, “You can come over and take a closer look at it, if you’d like.”

"Sure," she said walking to him, still completely naked. Brush Stroke soon regretted his suggestion as he couldn’t help staring at Mother Blessing while she walked towards him. Even with a relatively short distance between them, Brush noted how her huge bosom bounced with each step forward, and how her hips swayed from side to side.

He felt his pants tighten more and more with arousal as his dick started to get harder. However, he still managed to maintain his composure at least somewhat as she came up to him and he showed her the pencil sketch. “S-so, what do you think?”

"My, you are good," she was rather impressed by the sketch. "Your reputation certainly does not do you justice," she said as she leaned in closer, brushing her breasts up against Brush.

Brush felt his spine tingle as he felt Mother Blessing’s boobs rub up against him and his pants tighten even more. “Th-thanks. I-it helps when I’ve got a great subject to work from like yourself,” He said complementary.

"Oh stop it, you're making me blush..." Blessings said as she backed away. "Well I should probably go back to my pose," she said walking back, giving Brush a perfect view of her swaying hips and ass. Brush bit his lower lip as he saw her big round butt jiggle with every step before she finally sat back down to pose again.

His hard dick strained against the fabric even more, desperately wanting to be set free. “W-well, the preliminary sketch is pretty much done so I’ll grab some paint from the closet and we can get started on the painting portion,” Brush Stroke said, getting up from his stool and quickly heading to the supply closet. When his face was turned away from Mother Blessing, he released some hot and heavy pants.

‘Sweet Celestia, she’s so fucking erotic!’ he thought, ‘I might cream my pants if this goes on for much longer. No, don’t think like that. You can do this! Just try to get the first layer of paint on, then ask her to leave and then you can jerk off like there’s no tomorrow before you go to take the painting to Scarlet.’

But as he was looking for the paint, his heart skipped a beat as he felt something grab his boner while two fleshy mounds pressed up against his back. "Sorry for sneaking up on you sweetie," Blessings lustfully whispered in his ear. "But when I looked at my purse, I found out that I'm a few bits shorter than I thought," she then starts jerking him out. "So how about I take care of this as payment..."

Brush Stroke starts to softly moan as he feels Mother Blessing’s breasts press against his back while she unzips his pants and continues to jerk him off. “Aaah~ Mother Blessing…I-Ooh-I generally don’t do this with my clients…” Brush Stroke said.

"Well you don't generally do nude portraits, now do you?" she said before playfully biting his ear. "And I'm not hearing a no..."

“That-that’s true,” Brush Stroke said as she bit into his ear and her stroking got slowly faster. He’s never gotten any pleasure quite like this before. Her breasts felt so soft against his back. He gave a small groan as he came a bit of pre-cum, hitting the wall before him. Letting go of his ear, Blessings whispered. "How about we negotiate the payment somewhere more fitting..."

“Sure,” Brush said still in a bit of a lustful haze, “My-my bedroom’s just upstairs, in my apartment.” He took her by the hand and guided her up the short flight of stairs to a decently furnished apartment and quickly to his bedroom.

As they reached his room. Mother Blessings' horn began to glow as she used her magic to push Brush to his bed, closing the door before locking it. Brush smirked feeling a little less nervous, “So, shall we get back to our negotiations?”

"Of course," she said as she gave Brush a sinister grin, horn once again lighting up as she started walking toward the bed, letting down her hair. As Brush was enjoying the sultry walk, he failed to noticed her magic aura around his clothes.

Soon Brush Stroke found himself stripped by the magical aura and laying naked on the bed, with his large cock standing hard and tall as the perky purple unicorn approached his bed. As she reached the bed, she got on and crawled on top of him, meeting face to face with the stallion. "Shall we get started?"

“Yes!” Brush exclaimed as he grabbed her and gave her a deep passionate open-mouth kiss while his huge dong rubbed against her pussy and ass cheeks. Blessings wasn't at all surprised by Brush's kiss, and quickly returns it's, easily taking control of kiss as she coated his cock with her juices.

Brush Stroke was rather surprised by how quickly the violet mare turned the kiss around, but he didn’t mind as the way she kissed him almost made him feel like he was melting and made him just a little bit hornier. The vermillion stallion moved his hands from embracing the lovely mature mare and started to play with her tits.

Feeling his hands groping her breasts, she breaks their kiss and pins his arms down. "Ah ah naughty boy, you haven't earned that yet..." she raised her ass and smashes her pussy on his huge cock.

Brush Stroke let out a moan of pleasure as he felt his cock being slammed hard into Blessings’ pussy. It felt so wonderfully tight and wet at the same time. He was a little upset that he couldn’t play with her tits but he figured he might get a chance as long as he ‘earned’ it.

Blessing didn't hold back, riding Brush hard as if it was the last fuck she would ever have. But despite her going hard and rough, she still had her calm composure aside from the occasional moan.

“Ooh~ Celestia Dammit, you’re amazing~!” Brush Stroke cried out as he was being ridden harder than a rented mule. He couldn’t help looking at the beautiful older mare riding him, especially her large tits which bounced with each rhythmic slam she took. Feeling a little too horny just to sit back and be ridden, Brush Stroke started to thrust his cock hard into Mother Blessings’ pussy, trying to keep up with her pace.

But the mature mare proved too much as his thrusting made her go faster and harder. "Aw you trying to keep up with your Mistress aren't you..." Blessing cooed. "Well I hate to break it to ya, but I'm control here."

As the mature mare’s pace went faster and harder, Brush Stroke couldn’t help moaning louder and louder. His arousal rose more and more as he felt like it wouldn’t be too long before he came. “Damn, I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up,” Brush admitted.

"Don't worry about it my child, I already have a solution to that..." she said as her horn glowed again. Brush suddenly felt a small tingle in his balls, but he quickly shrugged it out as the pleasure overall was overwhelming.

Brush Stroke continued to moan and groan with pleasure as Mother Blessings rode him successively harder and faster. He was sure he would’ve cum but after feeling like he was going to climax, he never did. He figured it might have been him over estimating it and that it was going to take him longer to cum.

"What’s the matter child? I thought you couldn't handle it anymore?" She said in a more degrading tone. "You wouldn't be lying to me now would you?"

“No, but I thought I was about to cum,” Brush Stroke said, confused while wincing. He was sure he was going to climax but for some reason he didn’t…at least not after he said it to Mother Blessings, “W-what did you do?”

"Oh, just a simple spell that keeps you from cumming," she said in a condescending tone. "You're going to please your Mistress before you can cum. So I suggest you learn your place, fast..."

On that note, Brush Stroke decided to stop asking such questions even if it felt like his balls were aching. He continued to moan helplessly while Mother Blessing continued to ride him. On top of that, the fact that he couldn’t lay his hands on the purple dominatrix and her huge bouncing tits felt like agony. His moans slightly started to sound like a dog’s mewling plea for a treat. He slightly attempted to lift himself up just so her tits rubbed against his face or maybe he might get lucky and manage to snag one of her nipples in his mouth.

But unfortunately for him Blessings was quite aware of his intention and kept her distance. Far enough so he couldn't touch her breasts, but close enough that it was just out of his reach. She took great pleasure in watching the stallion wince from trying to cum.

For Brush Stroke, this was starting to get more torturous for him. Here he was being ridden by an undeniably sexy mature mare but he couldn’t suck on or play with her tits and he couldn’t cum from the incredible sex he was having with her. He felt like he was going mad. He continued to moan and cry out in a mix of pleasure & agony.

After several minutes, most of them were excruciating for Brush, Mother Blessings clenched his chest as she let out wanton howl, arching her back as her pussy was squeezing down like a vice grip. Brush Stroke’s moans and groans got a little louder as he felt Blessings’ vagina clutch his cock so tightly. “Oh my Celestia! Your pussy’s clutching so tight!” He exclaimed.

After screaming her head off. Mother Blessings leans back towards Brush. "Well that just means I had a good time..." she said.

“I can imagine,” Brush Stroke said he winced just a little. He felt some tingling on his cock along with the compressing walls of Mother Blessings’ cooch. “Please for the love of all that is holy! Please let me cum, you slutty goddess!” Brush Stroke cried out loud.

Mother Blessing narrowed her eyes at that remark. "Hmmm... Slutty am I? Well then for speaking out of term and comparing your Mistress to a lowly slut. Consider your punishment extended..."

“Crap,” Brush Stroke said.

Blessings got off of Brush and laid on her back, spreading her legs out. "Come, clean your Mistress and maybe I'll allow you to cum," she said giving him an untrustworthy smile. Brush did as he was asked and started to lick the lips of Mother Blessings, getting a hint of taste of her cum. It tasted surprisingly good. His tongue caressed the pussy lips more before starting to insert his tongue into her vagina.

Blessings throw back her head as she let out a moan. "Hmm, a good start Slave, but there’s always rooms for improvement..." Her horn began to glow as she focus her magic on Brush's junk.

Brush grimaced as he felt Mother Blessings’ magic seeming to grasp his shaft and balls, teasing and stroking his genitalia in a way that seemed like a fondling and teasing one might receive with a mare’s hands but different, strangely hitting key points of arousal on the sex organ without the same tactile sensation of hands on genitals.

It didn’t deter him as he started to use his tongue more skillfully, caressing the lips and folds of the purple pony’s pussy and finding the clitoris. Upon finding the nub of flesh, he started to lick it rapidly before pursing his lips around her sexual orifice and sucking hard on it.

"Hmmm... Much better," she said pressing his head deeper into her cunt. "Keep it up my pet..." her horn glowed brighter as she increased her spell, Brush Stroke released muffled moans as he felt her further teasing but continued in his task. He licked and sucked on Mother Blessings’ pussy as much as he could.

His licks became more rapid and his sucking became harder until finally he leaned his head in more and pinched Mother Blessings’ clit between his teeth. His aim to tease, not to harm, his pinching bite only tried to put enough pressure to it as not to cause pain but stimulate further pleasure. Blessings howled in pleasure as Brush proved to her that he was quite talented at eating carpet. "You’re really good at this. You've done this before?"

Brush Stroke didn’t respond obviously, and continued to suck on Blessings’ pussy while pinching her clit between his teeth. He went a little bit farther by rhythmically pulling his head back a bit, giving her clit a couple of tugs.

Within minutes Mother Blessings found herself cumming from Brush's through eating. "Very good child. You've redeemed yourself," she said panting heavily. "And as a reward you may enjoy my cunt," she said removing Brush from her pussy.

Brush Stroke swallowed the feminine spunk spewed into his mouth and took some deep pants as his head was lifted up from the purple mare’s pussy. “Without being barred by your magic, mistress?” Brush Stroke asked.

Blessings gave Brush a sly grin. "We'll see my child. If you please me enough I'll even let you play with my breasts you love so much..." she said squishing her breasts together.

“Very Well,” Brush Stroke said, willing to continue on this path.

Mother Blessings gave a 'come here' gesture and like an obedient dog he obeyed, crawling on top of her, but refraining from intentionally touching her breasts. Brush Stroke’s cock stood hard and throbbing with arousal as he released some hot and heavy breathes simply looking at Mother Blessings while struggling not to just leap on her. He placed his penis tip and started to thrust inside her.

Mother Blessings moaned as she felt his cock enter in her pussy. "Come child, surely I thought you would want to fuck my pussy again," she said in a teasing tone. "Do I have to punish it you further?"

“Alright then, If you insist,” Brush Stroke said as he quickly increased his pace and the pressure of his thrusts. He pounded hard into the matured mare’s pussy, his long hard cock pounding away almost like a jackhammer. Blessings was quickly enjoying it. "Ooo faster... go faster..."

Brush Stroke did as she asked, thrusting his cock faster and faster into her pussy while also trying to push his cock harder and deeper into the tight pink orifice. He placed his hands on her legs to keep himself steady. While Brush Stroke couldn’t say this evening wasn’t pleasurable, the idea of finally being able to do as he pleased with the way he fucked was invigorating for some reason as his cock pounded Blessing increasingly harder and faster.

Eventually he was going at a speed that she liked. "Hmm... calm yourself child. Remember who's in charge here," she reprimanded him.

Brush Stroke kept up a steady pace but didn’t stop increasing the force of his thrusts. With each successive jab of his cock into Mother Blessings’ vag, it was harder and driven deeper into her. Brush Stroke wasn’t sure but he figured his tip might have actually met the entrance to her womb with how deep he was driving it.

Feeling how deep he was in her Blessings began to moan, showing a bit of a weakness. Brush Stroke continued to pound her pussy harder and harder. He clutched her thighs tightly as he slammed his pelvis hard into hers with great deal of force. Even enough where his large testicles smacked against the bottom portion of her ass cheeks.

At this point Blessings was biting her bottom lip, trying her best not to moan. "Hmmm... easy there child, don't get too excited..." she trying her best to keep her composure, but showing her enjoyment.

“How are you enjoying it, Mistress?” Brush Stroke asked while pounding harder and deeper and slowly he started to increase his speed as well. "You're doing an adequate... job, but that doesn't mean I'm releasing my spell..."

“Then I’ll have to try harder,” Brush Stroke said as he bucked his hips harder, faster and deep into Mother Blessings’ pussy. His cock started ramming the entrance of the purple pony’s womb. She flinched as she felt the increase of speed, letting out a loud moan. "Hey, what do you think you’re ooh!" she tried to say but was cut off by a pleasurable moan. As she wantonly moaned Brush felt a relieving twitch in his cock and balls.

The young stallion noticed it while he still continued to pound her hard and fast. It felt like whatever magic she was using on his cock had finally been taken off. He figured he must have overwhelmed her or something but at the same time, he didn’t care why it happened.

He was just glad that he could finally get relief. With a few more hard, deep and fast thrusts, Brush Stroke finally came in one huge explosive cumshot into Mother Blessings’ pussy. Feeling his piping hot seed flooding her wall, Mother Blessings’ eyes widened as she lets out a powerful howl of pleasure.

Brush Stroke let out a moan himself as he releases his thick stream of cum into Blessings’ cooch. His hands clutched tightly onto her thick thighs. Blessings clenched her hands as she felt her belly expanded a bit from the large amount of cum Brush unloaded.

After the cum stream started to die down, Brush Stroke took some deep and heavy breathes. He looks upon Mother Blessings with her bloated belly and her pleasured look on her face. At first Brush was satisfied that he was finally able to cum, but that feeling was short-lived as he felt himself being pushed to the backboard of the bed. "Now who gave you permission to cum Slave?"

“Can you blame me?” Brush Stroke said, “You’re so sexy and after denying me from climaxing, when you loosened the grasp of your magic I couldn’t help it.” Blessings simply shook her head. "I suppose it can't be helped. It just means that you need more training..."

“Training?” Brush asked with a small twitch in his eye. In a flash second, he leapt on top of Mother Blessing and pinned her down. Laying on top of her Blessings simply narrowed her eyes as her horn lit up. "What do you think you're doing Slave?"

“Shut up with this slave crap!” Brush snapped at her, “You’ve been teasing and squeezing me like a toy since we got into bed but I’m gonna show you what this slave can do when you decide to throw off his leash!” Upon saying this, Brush Stroke once against inserted his cock into her pussy but this time, he pretty much crammed his huge cock and started thrusting hard at high speed almost instantly.

Blessings gasped at the sudden tough and brutal pounding that Brush was giving her. "H-how dare yooou treat your Mistress like this." she scolded him, but sounding quite aroused. Brush Stroke continued in his savage pounding with his hips bucking hard into her.

As he slammed his pelvis against Blessings’ pelvis, the rest of Mother Blessings’ body was affected by this pound, especially her breasts. The rapid savage pounding made her titanic tits bounce and jiggle with each thrust. Brush Stroke was hypnotized by them and licked his lips hungrily.

Seeing how he wasn't listening, Blessings figured that he would most likely listen to her magic, but when she lit up her horn for a spell Brush quickly grabbed her breasts, causing her to lose focus. He aggressively teased and squeezed her tits. They were so soft and supple but firm at his touch. He started to suck on one of her nipples while he pinched and tweaked the other nipple he wasn’t orally attending. Blessings clenched the bed sheets as Brush was brutally pounding her for the slut she was.

Brush Stroke sucked hard and fast on her nipple, his tongue caressed and teased the nipple as he sucked. With the other tit, he clutched and fondled the titflesh for a bit before returning to her nipple and not only gave it a good tweaking but also a little tugging as well. "R-release your Mistress slave," she moaned in a last ditch effort to control him. "I'm still in control!"

Brush didn’t listen and simply continued to suck and play with Mother Blessings’ tits while pounding her pussy hard, fast and no signs of stopping any time soon. Within minutes Blessings began cumming from all of Brush's hard pounding.

Brush Stroke noticed her moan and the clenching of her pussy while he continued to thrust into her. He seemed completely unfazed and continued to fuck as he alternated to her nipple and started to suck and squeeze her tits some more. He could feel himself slowly building to his climax but he wasn’t close enough.

As Brush was railing her, Mother Blessings couldn't stop thinking what went wrong. She had made countless of stallions, some of which were far more experienced and masculine, fall to their knee. None of them truly turned the table on her. A part of her found the artist impressive.

While he continued drilling her, Brush Stroke finally took his mouth off Mother Blessings’ nipple and simply started fondling her tits as he asked a question. “Tell me, Blessings, are you a mother?”

"Yes, why?"

“I was wondering if these puppies can make milk,” Brush Stroke said as he started to more aggressively knead her tits in the hopes of getting them to secrete milk. Blessings let out a squeal, as Brush manhandled her breasts for milk. And to his delight she began leaking streams of milks.

Brush gained a large grin, “Now that’s what I’m talking about.” He lunges his head at the purple mare’s breasts and started to suck them good and hard, drinking up as much of the white liquid as he could. The vermillion stallion even squeezed them a little harder to get a squirt directly into his mouth.

The mature mare arched her back as he drank motherly juices, her eyes rolling back in her head as she gives out a wail of pleasure. Brush Stroke continued to guzzle down as much of Mother Blessings’ milk while fucking. Something about doing this was even more erotic and exhilarating to him. He was starting to feel his arousal building a bit closer to its climax.

Being milked, groped, and fucked, Mother Blessing found herself overwhelmed by the artist, instinctively wrapping her legs around him. Brush continued pounding but started to feel more and more aroused as he fucked and sucked on Mother Blessings. He soon found himself wincing as he finally came in her pussy once again, almost as big as the last cumshot he gave her. Blessings cried out in pleasure as he pumped her full again.

Brush Stroke moaned and groaned some more as he continued a steady stream of spunk into Mother Blessings’ vagina. As the stream decreased, Brush Stroke took a few deep heaving breaths. As he did, he gazed upon Mother Blessings’ huge breasts and felt one major desire take him. while Blessings was in a lustful daze, He removed his cock from Blessings’ pussy, straddled her torso and then inserted his cock between her cleavage before thrusting into her bosom.

At this point Blessings was a bit out of it to react, but with two sharp pinches to her nipples she quickly woke up moaning. “Mmm, Your tits feel even better on my cock than they do in my hands,” Brush Stroke said as he fucked her tits hard and fast. “How do you like it? The feel of a hot throbbing cock fucking your huge milky mammaries?” He asked her.

"Enjoy it while you can..." she panted. "Because after this you're going to regret this..."

“You’re maybe right, but we’ll have to see,” Brush Stroke said, continuing to fuck her tits. His thrusts caused her tits to jostle as his pelvis slammed into their bottoms. Brush’s cock radiated an incredible heat, caused from its own particular body as well as some of the friction it was causing while rubbing rapidly between her tits. The stallion artist held her breasts together and offered a wonderful sensation of softness that caressed his shaft which Brush thoroughly enjoyed.

As he was fucking her breasts Blessings milk leaked out, inadvertently lubing his cock. Brush Stroke continued to fuck faster and harder thanks to the milky lubrication. He drove his hard prick and kneaded Blessings’ tits as he did so.

Blessings was simply laying there, lightly moaning as she felt the heat of his huge throbbing cock while Brush kneaded her breasts harder. Brush Stroke moaned with pleasure as he continued fucking Mother Blessings’ tits.

However, as he went he started to feel his arousal building much much faster than he expected. He could feel himself almost about to burst. “Oh Celestia dammit! I’m gonna cum soon~!” He cried out. Blessings heard what he said, but she had little time to react before her vision went white.

After a few more hard thrusts, Brush Stroke finally came with a big sticky load in Blessings’ face with some splattering on the top of her tits. Just like before, Brush ended up unloading a massive amount of cum. And much like before he came a lot more than last time.

Normally Blessing would be livid that somepony dared to pump their worthless seed outside her pussy, much less on her face. But she soon came to a realization. This was his third time cumming and yet the young artist was still producing bigger and bigger loads, and from the looks of it he was far from done. After his most recent deposit of cum, Brush took a few heavy pants and pulled his spunk and milk coated cock from Blessings’ cleavage.

“What shall we do with this big throbbing cock now, Blessings?” He asked her. After coughing up some of his cum, Blessings looked at him with widen eyes. "H-how? How can someone as pathetic as you possibly still be hard?"

Brush Stroke’s eye twitched at the pathetic comment feeling fairly pissed off by it, “Pathetic huh? Well, for that little comment, I know exactly what I’m gonna do next.” With a feat fueled by rage & arousal, Brush Stroke turned Blessings onto her stomach, grabs her by the ass cheeks, spreads her pussy out and starts to once again ram his huge cock into her pussy.

“We’ll see who’s the pathetic one here! I’m gonna fuck you for the rest of the night until the sun rises and you’re fucked so silly you won’t even remember you name, you slutty bitch!” He said angrily and pounded away at her pussy. Blessings obliviously began screaming in both pleasure and pain as Brush proceeded to begin his all night fuckfest.

At first, Mother Blessings just thought that the young stallion was just making an idle claim, a bluff to just get in one more final fuck before being spent completely. But then one hour became two, and two hours became three, until eventually time became nothing, but a blur for the mature mare.

It became a blur to Brush Stroke as well. He had seemingly forgotten about the mere concept of time and was focused on getting back at Mother Blessings for wounding his pride by fucking her in nearly every conceivable fashion he desired. The rest of the afternoon going into the night became a haze of lust which only stopped briefly at times so Brush could alternate which position he decided to fuck Mother Blessings in next after he came.

As the sun started to shine through his bedroom window, Brush released one final cum shot into Mother Blessings’ pussy. After this last cumshot died down, Brush Stroke pulled out his cock which was now incredibly flaccid. After such a crazy fuck filled night, he was surprised his dick wasn’t dripping blood along with cum. He was so weary and spent that he fell back and collapsed on his bed.

As Brush laid on his bed completely exhausted, using what little strength she left. Mother Blessings picked herself, her body both arching and covered in both dry and fresh cum stains all over her body. Looking at the unconscious body of Brush she formed a sultry grin as she licked a bit of his cum off her face. "It would seem that my search is finally over..." she said as Brush Stroke struggled to keep his eyes open but soon fell asleep.