Sisters of the Divine Rod

Chapter 1 Warm Hospitality

Laying on a huge luxury bed, a large male alicorn of light silverish coat woke up to see a room full of nude voluptuous mares staring at him, their looks showing deep, passionate lust, as they licked their lips or panted heavily. The stallion grinned as he saw that each and every one of this morning bountiful feast had already presented themselves before him and were hopeful for a chance to please him.

But as nice as it was to think of all the sexual act that were about to processed, his attention was drawn by the gentle caress of the large pearl white curvaceous alicorn sleeping on his chiseled body, her massive pillowy breasts pressing up against his chest as her moist cunt was out right wantonly rubbing up against his veiny throbbing pillar.

She looked so peaceful, so beautiful, so perfect as she slept on his chest, it seemed a crime to wake such an angel sleeping in peace. Yet he could feel how wet she was, and by his own throbbing cum-cannon, he could tell that she would enjoy being roused by her

He extended his huge palms above her wide, jiggling ass, then powerfully brought his mitt down upon her supple flesh, feeling it madly jiggling in his wake. His beloved woke just as much for the noise as the mix of pain and pleasure at feeling her lover spank her wide ass, his handprint just beside her cutie mark almost like a brand, declaring her his property.

She smiled warmly at him, her face bearing the sign of love, lust, and worship towards him. “Good morning my love,” she cooed. “Are you surprised to see me?”

A smile came to his lips, “Perhaps a little but not displeased, my dear.” He leaned into kiss her while his hands groped and fondled her rump. His tongue dancing with her’s in a primal fashion that was equal parts lust and passion. His strong hands dug into the mass of flesh that was her rear.

“I missed you as well my mighty stud," she said as she broke there kiss. "The last few months was torture without your blessed cock inside me,” she said as she goes back to humping her moist cunt against his shaft. “But now that I finally bear your young. I can finally feel your glorious cock ravaging me,” she said in an erotic tone. “Stretching out my cunt and womb past their limits. Just for you to stuff me full of your virile seed, and knock me up again with your wonderful foals.”

He chuckled, “It will be well worth the wait. I have longed for your pussy as well.” He moved his hands from her ass to her waist and lifted her up. “It is time to be reunited,” he said just before shoving his enormous penis into her pussy. He groaned with pleasure as his stallion hood managed to be consumed by her wet and welcoming pussy. “Still so tight, even after giving birth to our children. I’m pleased.”

"Ooooo~ I'm glad you're pleased my stud..." the alicorn mare moaned as her lover wasted no time in fucking her in full force. But as he was ruthlessly pounding, his ears perked up as he heard soft moans. He looks forward to see that most of the mares in the room were either vigorously rubbing their legs together, or were out right fingering themselves.

He smiled as he began licking his lips at the sight of this. It was as if none of these mares had seen him in action, and had yet to learn self control. But as he was staring it didn't go unnoticed. “You like the mares I chose for you this morning, my love?” she asked. “All of them have yet to experience the wonder of your magnificent cock,” she said as she hugged his torso harder.

He thrust his hips harder and faster into her pussy, while embracing her. “Well, we’ll have to rectify that won’t we?” He told his lady love while starting to kiss down her neck & shoulders. While he did so, his eyes cast about at the young mares, his mind flooding with thoughts of ravishing them again until they were made senseless from sexual ecstasy.

Such thoughts added to the savagery of his thrusts and his arms moved from embracing his love to starting to play with her gargantuan bosom. The added savagery made the female alicorn losing even more of her composure. And with his mighty hands kneading and squeezing her breasts, milk easily came flowing out, getting all the the stud's face and body.

He smirked at this sign of her pleasure. The lovely wash of milk on his face felt amazing. He licked his lips, getting a taste of the delicious drink from his lover’s bosom. He continued to thrust his cock into her pussy harder and faster.

Eventually the stud grew bored of this position and decided to give his current audience something more to look forward to as he flipped his love on her back and proceeded to fuck her harder. He thrust his cock faster and deeper into her pussy, his lengthy cock hammering against the walls of her womb.

The alicorn stallion grabbed his partner’s breasts and started to more aggressively knead and squeeze her tits. Her nipples sprayed virtual fountains of milk which showered over her, her stallion, and the assorted untouched mares watching them.

At this point the alicorn mare had become nothing more than a quivering mess, as she once again came hard. She had lost count of how much she had orgasmed since they started, but feeling his raging cock ravaging her, and watching the look on his next cock sleeves faces, she really didn't care.

The stallion continued to thrust and pound her harder and harder until even he couldn’t hold out any longer. He winced and groaned as he finally gave a hard sharp thrust into her pussy and shot out a thick sticky stream of cum.

Within seconds the female alicorn's stomach began to bloat beneath her lover while she herself let out one last wail of pleasure. All the mares watched as the stud filled his queen to the point where she looked about five months pregnant.

As his cum stream started to die down, the stallion released a sigh of relief. He looked down at his alicorn lover with a smug grin, “Did you enjoy me filling you with more children to come, my love?”

Now looking fully pregnant. The Queen weakly formed a smile. "I always do..." she panted. "And I look forward to more sessions with you until our children begin to form..." she said before giving him a kiss.

The stallion kissed her back, “Of course, my love.”

He then pulled out his massive cum soaked cock from her vagina, causing the female to moan from the sudden emptiness. He turned to the voluptuous and lustful peanut gallery and asked, “Now, who would like to go next?”

And before he knew both his bed and himself was soon over flooded with horny and eager mares, some of them already licking his cock and balls clean for the next lucky mare. The stallion wraps his arms around as many mares as he could and bring them in closer. As he was swarmed things faded to black as Brush Stroke finally woke up.

“Uh, what was with that dream? Hey where am I and why do I feel so…warm and heavy?” He asked aloud and looked around him to notice a few curvaceous mares snuggling up to him. His eyes sprang open with surprise. Not only was he not in his own room, which he thought he remembered being in, but he was lying in a bed in an unfamiliar location with several mares he didn’t recognize, snuggling up against him and he was sporting an achingly hard morning wood.

He couldn’t quite fathom how he could’ve gotten in this situation. ’Did I black out and miss an orgy? Did Hat Trick take my unconscious body to Los Pegasus and use some bits to hire some hookers to take turns with my stallion hood?’ he thought to himself.

“What is going on?” He finally asked.

"Oh my looks who's finally up sisters..." said the light red headed mare that was currently using her ample breasts as pillows for Brush's head, alarming the other two mares that were there.

"Has he now?" Cooed the Orange mare that had her arms around his neck. "I guess this means we can finally play with this stud..." she said as gave Brush a lick on the cheek.

"Finally!" said the blonde yellow mare that was wrapped around his body. "Any stud that can overwhelm the likes of Mother Blessings is worth a try...."

“Um, ladies? Not that I’m not enjoying this, since it’s kind of obvious that I am,” He said, glancing towards his rock hard penis, “But where exactly am I and who are you?” As he said this, he briefly thought, Mother Blessings? I think I remember her. But his train of thought was quickly broken as the red headed mare squishes her huge breasts together around his head. "Don't you worry about that stud. Just relax and let me and my sisters take care of you..."

Brush might have tried to argue but the softness of the mare’s bosom around his head was too damn inviting. His cock throbbed almost achingly as he was stimulated by the breast smothering, desiring some sort of attention for itself. And it didn't have to wait long as the two mares soon begins to tend to it, sucking both his cock and balls.

Brush Stroke released some muffled moans as he felt his cock and balls being sucked and pleased. He’d never experienced anything like this before and felt so damn good. He moved his hands from his side and started groping out blindly, given that his head was being smothered by the redheaded mare’s bosom. One of his hands ended up grasped onto the ample rear of one of the mare’s sucking his cock while his other hand, moved up and started to grope the mare pillowing his head.

"Oh somepony's grabby~" cooed the orange mare that Brush was currently groping her ass.

"It would seem so," replied the red headed mare. "Should we give something better to grab?" she asked, winking at her sister.

"I have an idea..." she said as she turned to her sister that was sucking his balls. "Hey Mi, you can enjoy some time alone with his cock while I go take care of something..." The yellow mare that was apparently named Mi didn't showed any response, but she showed that she understood her as she began sucking his cock while fondling his balls.

Brush Stroke was a little surprised by the movement which kind of brought a moment of clarity to him enough to ask, “H-how do you ladies know Mother Blessings and why are you-oooh~ having a foursome with me?”

"Does it really matter at this point stud? We're aching for a good fuck," she said as she grabs both of his groping hands and places them on her bountiful chest, which continues to knead and squeeze anything that was in there grips. "Hmmm... And it seems like you're aching too..."

Brush bit his lower lip as he felt his hands on the Orange mare’s breasts. They felt amazing in his hands. His cock throbbed with more arousal with this stimulation along with Mi blowing him and teasing his balls while the red headed mare behind him cradled his head in her breasts. “Wh-who are you gals?” He managed to ask.

"Oh these three are my lovely daughters..." said a voice that Brush instantly reckoned. All three mares immediately stopped what they were doing, turning directly at their mother. Brush Stroke looked in the direction of the familiar voice and saw Mother Blessings.

Of course as he looked at her, he noticed she wearing nothing but a hooded cloak, leaving most of her naked body exposed. This lead to his cock twitching a bit more. “These three are your daughters?” He looked at all three again, “Well, I can see where they get their looks from.”

"M-mother? What are you doing here?" asked the red headed pony. "I thought you were-"

"Be busy with the preparations?" Blessings finished her daughter's sentence with a pleasant smile. "Oh my dearest naive Rose did you honestly think I wouldn't come visit our guest frequently? Especially when we're so close..." she said as her tone slightly changed a bit.

Brush didn't seem that be phase by the change in tone, but he saw and felt the mares trembling with fear and uneasy. “I’m guessing sompony’s in trouble,” He quietly said outloud. As he thought this, his body still needed some kind of release and hoped that whatever was causing this tension would cease so they could get back to the threesome.

"Now normally I would have you all punished for disobeying me, but since I'm in such a good mood today I'll let this little insubordination slide for now..." Blessings said, much to all the mares relief. "Now then return to your sisters and continue with the peroration I wish to speak to Mr. Brush alone...."

"Y-yes ma!" all three mare said in unison as they quickly left the bed and rush to the door.

Once it was just Brush and Blessings, she turned to Brush, "Children am I right?" she said with a smile. Feeling much less distracted by a lack of mares surrounding him, Brush Stroke decided to ask a particular question on his mind.

“Not that I’m not enjoying the hospitality of…wherever this is but Where am I and why did you bring me here?” Brush Stroke asked.

Blessings simply chuckled. "Don't worry Mr. Brush soon all your questions will be answered," she said as she swayed her hips. "Now come, let walk and talk." Brush Stroke was very weary about this situation but he did want some answers as to what was going on. He got out of bed and walked with the voluptuous violet mare out of the room.

Walking down the corridor of what appeared to be a manor of some sort. Brush couldn't help but notice the multiple rooms they passed. Each and every one of them were filled with mares either wearing a cloak similar to Mother Blessings, or a garter belt like outfit with only evening gloves and stockings that truly covered their skin. Both seemingly decorating the room with weird symbols and phallic objects.

The young orange stallion couldn’t help cocking an eyebrow at this. He had to wonder what the hell was up with this place. Concern about what he might have gotten himself into and unease about what was to come was creeping in. At the same time though, curiosity and lust were still prevalent in his mind.

He couldn’t help noticing that many of the mares he’d seen were fairly sexy and hot which made him hope he was in for some more fun. His cock still fairly hard and maintaining hardness thanks to the sights, was clearly voicing a similar opinion.

“So, what’s with this weird mansion? Are we in some kind of brothel or secret orgy house near Ponyville that I don’t know about?” Brush Stroke asked.

"I suppose that is what it looks to somepony out of the loop," Blessings turned her head back with a smile. "But I can assure you Mr. Brush, that this isn't some brothel..."

“Ok, well then what is this place and are there so many scantily clad mares here?” Brush asked, holding back the question about why he was brought here.

"This lovely place would be Luxuria Manor," she exclaimed. "It's been in our family for countless of generations..."

“I see,” Brush Stroke nodded while they walked, “So what’s with everypony’s uh….outfits? Some kind of costume party? If so, you guys have some interesting ideas for costumes. Not that I’m completely complaining…obviously.”

He scratched the back of his head sheepishly as he still sported a huge boner which maintained it’s stiffness on their walk thanks to catching sights of the different scantily clad mares in rooms they passed or his occasional glances at Mother Blessings as she walked beside him naked save for her cloak, allowing her ass and tits to jiggle with every step.

"I'm glad you like them..." Blessings said as she briefly took a glance at his raging boner. "We put a lot of effort into designing them," she said as lifted parts of her cloak to show off some rather interesting designs on the inside of her cloak.

Brush Stroke’s eyes went somewhat wide as she turned and faced him to let him ‘examine her cloak’. He did notice that the inside of the cloak did have some fairly well designed stitching which seemed to depict ponies engaged in erotic actions in a style reminiscent of old art from Saddle Arabia but his vision quickly focused from the detail on her cloak to the detail of Mother Blessings’ Body.

Admittedly he had taken looks at her while they spoke and walked as well as their intimate introduction but somehow getting a better detailed look at the matronly mare’s physique was different in a way. His eyes drinking in every detail as if it were the last thing he’d see. Her huge, plump purple bosoms dominated at least two thirds of her torso and topped with large nipples which seemed to be as perky as a young mare’s. Though most of her torso was obscured by titflesh, he could see a small bit of her stomach which seemed to have a small but healthy amount of chub that seemed enticing to him. Her hips were nice and wide as to be expect of a mare who gave birth to three lovely daughters, giving her an almost extreme hourglass figure and hinting at the sizable ass he’s pounded against and smacked multiple times during their marathon of sex. Attach those of course where thick shapely thighs which seemed almost as if they could crush soda cans between or be a wonderful place to insert a stallion’s cock.

Brush Stroke was practically drooling as his eyes ran up and down her body while she was ‘showing off her robe’. His cock was doubly stiff now, with a bead of pre-cum poking out from his tip and longing for some form of release. It took every ounce of willpower in his mind not to just fuck her there in the hall. After leering at her for what must have been a few minutes, he finally said, “Nice design on the cloak’s lining.”

"Thanks for noticing," she smiled as she lowered her cloak. "But enough about my cloak. You must be famished..." she said as the two reached a large wooden door.

With that last statement Brush expected a dining room of some sort, but as she opened the door all Brush saw was a huge room with no tables or chairs, say for one fancy chair, and a few dozen of mares wearing the garter belt outfit.

Brush Stroke looked at the bevy of beauties in their outfits and the strange room.

“So, do you guys eat on the floor and do you only subsist on breast milk?” He asked, not quite understanding how being in this room might quench his lust rather than his appetite.

Brush's question was soon answered in the form of Blessings snapping her fingers. As soon as the mares heard the signal a few gathered in the middle of the room and started doing something that resembled coordinated group gymnastics.

Some mares bent forward and lay on the floor while the others threw their heads back forming what seemed to be a chair. Brush then saw another group of extremely busty mares carrying a large transparent sheet of glass, and after some minor gymnastics the were now acting as legs as the glass was on top of their breasts.

Brush Stroke looked as the mares assembled into living furniture with a mix of surprise, both with amazement and some arousal. Their skill at bending in such fashions was both impressive and strangely alluring. Brush Stroke bit his lower lip as he looked at them from the table and other chair. “So uh, which seat is mine?” He asked.

Mother Blessings replied with a sultry chuckle as she walks over to the only chair that didn't consist of living mares. After taking her sit and crossing her legs she rested her head on her hand and said. "Which one do you think it is?"

He looked over to the chair made of mares and rather audibly gulped. Brush Stroke made his way over to the chair of mares and sat down on it, feeling more than a little strange as he took his seat. At the same time though, his erection very obviously showed how he did enjoy the softness of the mares’ bodies he sat on.

Feeling the weight of the stallion, the mares that were using their breasts as cushions let out a pleasurable moan while giving out a small noticeable flinch. After situating himself he looked back at Blessings who was still smiling lustfully at him. "I take you found it your seat to your liking?"

Brush Stroke couldn’t really lie that as strange as it was to sit on mares, that the aspect of feeling the sensation of several breasts as cushions was a pleasurable situation. That and it would hard to say he wasn’t enjoy it when he already sporting a massive boner which seemed to twitch all the more with arousal as he rested on breasts, adding to his already existing arousal.

“It’s…different but nice,” Brush Stroke said, slightly wincing and really wishing he could get some kind of release, “So what’s for dinner?”

The moment he said that, he turned his attention to the sound of a door opening. Brush saw a slender dark red violet unicorn mare pushing a dinner cart with a bottle of wine and rather huge dinner cover. While Brush was some what curious about the size of the cover he couldn't take his eyes from the mare's outfit. The red violet mare was wearing a cloak similar to Mother Blessings' only this was white and more resemble a chef attire.

“I’m guessing cloaks are a common fashion trend around this establishment?” Brush Stroke asked slightly giving a smirk towards Mother Blessings but also eying up the chef. Beyond just her cloak, she wore a chef’s hat and an apron with only covered her crotch while the rest of her body was on full display like most of the other mares he’d seen.

"There's a little more to it than that, but let's not dwell on that for now. Let us enjoy this meal that my daughter so painstaking made for us," she said as she turned to her apparent daughter. "So Grape Vintner what have you made for us?"

"For you mother, since this is a special occasion you are the first to sample a bottle from one of my personal collection that I long since prepared for today," she said as she levitated the bottle to her mother's glass and began to pour.

"Oh how you spoil your mother so," she said as drank her now full glass. "And like always you out do yourself. This will do wonderfully for the celebration..."

"Thank you mother," Vintner said as she took a bow.

Brush Stroke looked surprised in a way to discover that Mother Blessings had yet another daughter and again one that seemed about his age in this Grape Vinter. He could definitely see the resemblance in the two voluptuous mares but he at the same time questioned how Blessings could have more than three daughters and still have a body on par with most porn stars. He figured it might have been some kind of unicorn magic he wasn’t aware of.

“So um what’s there to eat then?” He asked, wanting at this point to either know what he would have to sate his hunger or considering satisfying his lust which was starting to become almost achingly unbearable.

Vintner then turned to Brush with a smile that looked strikingly like her mother. "For you monsieur I made a very special dessert for you..." she said unveiled what was under the cover. Brush’s jaw dropped as he saw lying on the large platter under the cover, was a plump, chocolate colored earth pony mare with a mane of white & chocolate brown.

Though most of her body was covered or surrounded by a medley of grapes, tangerines, peaches and apples, Her large bosom and crotch were topped by whipped cream and drizzled with orange sauce. He had never felt such a mix of normal hunger and lust all at once at the sight. The stallion was so surprised and excited, that his tip shot a small spout of pre-cum which splattered on the glass table top.

The mare in question was heavily panting as though she was in the worst heat that any mare has ever suffered. But while Brush was so fixated with the mare Vintner leaned near his ear and whispered, "Bon Appétit..."

As if it were some trigger phrase that he had been waiting to hear, Brush Stroke leapt on to the food covered mare and began to ravish her. His hard cock thrust deep into her, coating his cock in whipped cream as he penetrated her. While he began thrusting into this mare, he slurped up the bits of food covering her stomach and torso. It barely seemed that he was chewing the food presented to him as he consumed more and more in a frenzy of fucking and consumption.

The chocolate mare let out shouts of pure rapture as Brush was unleashing his pent up frustration he had since he woke up while he licked every square inch of her body for any morsel on her. But as Brush was enjoying his 'meal' Mother Blessings noticed that the chocolate mare acting was acting a little too lively than a mare should. She turned to her daughter with wicked grin. "I see somepony finally perfected their love drug..."

"Oui mother, I just figured out the ingredients yesterday," nodded Grape.

"Clever girl," Blessings congratulated her daughter. "But I distinctly remember telling you not experiment on your sisters..."

"I'm well aware of that mother, but this time I promise you that Rocky took the drug of her free will."

"Hmmm... I'll ignore this for now, but we'll discuss about this later."

Brush Stroke in his overly lusty state didn’t catch a bit of the conversation as he was too focused on fucking the chocolate mare’s brains out and munching up the food and fruit covering or surrounding her body. After a few minutes of fucking the mare while grasping onto her hips, he moved his hands to her whipped cream decorated bosom and started to aggressively fondle them.

He leaned forward and started to lick and slurp the mix of cream and sauce while also finding her nipples so he could forcefully suck on one while pinching and tweaking the other. The sound of the mare’s cries of pleasure were music to his ears while he drove his cock with a successively increasing pace and forceful pounds.

The stallion didn't have to wait long as the chocolate mare squirted out a good amount of milk.But as Brush goes in for a drink he quickly noticed that the mare's milk tasted exactly like the mare's coat color.

It was an odd surprise but nothing something he was going to complain about as he gulped down the chocolatey lactic goodness. Brush continued to suckle and consume the milk of the chocolate while still fondling her and pounding her pussy like mad. He could feel his arousal building to a certain point with his thrusts and jabs into the food covered mare’s vagina. The vermillion stallion released some muffled grunts and groans as he fucked the brunette coated mare.

Mother Blessings licked her lips as she once again got a chance to watch Brush become a ravaging beast once more, though honestly she was glad wasn't getting the blunt of his rut this time. But as she was enjoying the show she was soon interrupted by a fellow cloaked mare. "My apologies Mother, but I bring you important news," she said as she kneel before her.

"Is that so?" she said without so much as turning her head Mother Blessings simply said. "What is it?"

"Her eminence wishes to speak with you."

Blessings let out a sigh. "Always the worst timing with her, but regardless..." she said as she got up from her chair. "Vintner please see that our friend here get a 'proper' bath after he's done with his meal..."

"Yes mother," Grape Vintner.

Brush Stroke continued to fuck the plump chocolate mare while sucking on her tits. He continued to pound and thrust into her feeling his arousal build and build until he finally gave one last thrust before cumming hard into the food debris covered mare. His cock head releasing a sizable torrent of sperm into her.

While her supposed sister was wantonly moaning from getting his hot cream Grape Vintner walked over toward the two. As Brush was reaching the end of his orgasm he was about to go in for another 'taste'... but it seemed fate had other ideas as he felt himself being forcibly being pulled away from the chocolate mare.

He looked over to the other mare surprised for his removal but looked towards the one who removed him; the curvy chef mare who was apparently, another of Blessings’ daughter. She certain looked like a tasty treat to him. His cock still stood long and hard, while soaked with both his cum and the chocolate mare’s cum.

"My you certainly had your fun with my little sister," she said, not at all paying attention to his still twitching cock. "But I'm afraid the fun ends- Hey!"

Before Vinter could finish her sentence, Brush Stroke leapt on top of her, pinned her to the floor and started to suck on and play with Vintner's body. His hands clutching her tits, giving them a good squeeze and massage while his legs angled themselves to parallel her’s and aimed to thrust Brush Stroke’s cock deep into her pussy.

Vintner let out a pleasurable coo as she got a little taste of the same treatment she put her sister through. "Hmmm... let me go youuuhhh~ she said while she was struggling to get away, though obviously seeming to like being Brush's new playmate.

Her coos and moans were music to Brush Stroke’s ears in his horny state of mind. Despite some sentiment in her voice to be let go, her moans of pleasure at his touch and treatment of her body told him to go on. He leaned forward, bringing his head down to her neck and began to kiss her along the side of her neck. Of course while doing this, he was jabbing his cock into her pussy, his big balls slapping against the underside of her ass.

But while Brush was busy with his meal, Blessings walked into a room where a large cloaked mare wearing a mask was sitting at a two chaired table with a tea set. "Praise the Stud," said the masked mare as she nodded.

"Praise the Stud," Blessings said as she bowed before her. "What do I own the pleasure of your early presence mother?"

The masked mare replied with a little laugh. "Well when I heard news that you've recently acquired a stallion that had dominated you for the whole night I just had to see this stud for myself. Speaking of which how is our special guest enjoying himself?"

"If he isn't finishing up with his 'meal' then he should be on his way to bathroom now," Blessings said as she took a seat across from the masked mare.

"Ah very good, and the ritual?"

"We're putting in the final touches as we speak," she said in a confident tone as she poured both herself and the masked mare a cup with her magic.

"As prepared as always I see," she said in a cheerful tone as she took her cup. "However I must ask you one thing though. Are you sure that he is the one?" she said as she quickly changed her tone.

Blessings simply sat there as she drank her tea. After she was done with her sip, she looked at the masked mare and said. "Don't tell me you don't believe in me either?"

"No, I have complete and total faith that you found him, but you of all ponies know that most of Council members are looking for a reason to come after you.

"Hmph, tell me something that I don't know," she said as she crossed her legs.

"I'm serious, Blessings if it turns out that this stallion isn't the one then the Council will be more than happy to bring the hammer down on you, and not even I can stop them when that happens."

"I assure you I am more than aware of the consequences, and I am prepared to face them when that happens, but until then they'll have to wait."

The masked mare let a sigh. "You always been an overconfident one, I just hope it don't become your own undoing this time."

"You just let me worry about that, for now you just enjoy yourself until the ritual mother."

Just then there was knocking at the door. "Mistress Noctis, we require your guidance on some details for the ritual tonight." said a mare.

"And it would seem that our time together is over for now," Noctis said as she got up from her seat. As she reached the door she turned to Blessings who was taking another sip of her tea. "I'm hope you're sure about this Blessings."

"Don't you worry mother I know exactly what I'm doing..."

As they concluded, Brush Stroke found himself in quite the pleasurable situation. After finishing with Vintner, he’d been brought to some kind of communal bath, and was met by three lovely yet familiar mares who began to wash him while rubbing their bodies against him. Needless to say, whatever softness he’d had after cumming into Vinter had quickly dissipated.

"Hmmm... how could such a cute little stallion get himself so dirty within hours of waking?" asked the the dark red mare who rubbing her breasts on Brush's head, giving a him a boobhat.

"Little?" spoke a dark orange mare who was on his lap, scrubbing his first torso. "Honestly Do do you really little perfectly describes our friend here?"

"Yes, and let's not forget that this 'little' stallion also gave both Grape and mother a run for their bits," said a dark yellow mare who was currently 'cleaning' Brush's cock with her hefty breasts.

“Oh Celestia,” Brush softly moaned and bit his lower lip as he was being ‘cleaned’ by the trio of mares, “First, how many of you girls here are Blessings’ Daughters? and two, If you girls keep cleaning me like you are, you’ll find out exactly how I got so dirty.”

It wasn’t an idle comment as he could feel his arousal building again as the yellow mare gave his cock a special brand of ‘cleaning’. Her tits felt fantastic rubbing against his shaft with the sudsy soapy water acting as a lubricant. Add to that, the aspect of his head and chest getting a rub down from two equally busty mares and it was a surprise he hadn’t cum yet. In fact after the two exhausting sessions he spent on the chocolate brown mare and Vinter, he tried his best from just losing his mind to his lust.

Something which kind of surprised him. He’d never really been a colt who’d leapt on mares so much before but in that last day or so, he’d been giving way more loose in his control of his libido. Maybe having sex with Blessings tapped into some part of him he’d never expected.

"Well let's just say enough to fill a small village..." the dark red mare who identified as Do, whispered in his ear as she wrapped her breasts around his head. Brush Stroke released a bit of a surprised muffle as his head was swallowed by her breasts. In the arousing surprise of her tits smothering his head, Brush Stroke’s tip spit up a squirting shot of precum at the yellow mare who was sensually cleaning his member.

"And don't you worry about making anymore messes," the yellow mare said while squeezing down harder with her breasts. "That just mean we have more to clean..."

Shortly after saying this and only a few moments longer of the sensual attention he was getting from the three mares, he soon came shooting a huge load into the yellow mare’s face. His jizz splattering all over her face and some on the top of her breasts. As he came, Brush Stroke felt a need to grasp on to something and clutched the dark orange mare, embracing her and causing her breasts to press harder against him.

While catch off guard for a few minutes, the yellow mare quickly retaliates by engulfing parts of his still corrupting cock while still stroking him off with her breasts. Brush Stroke let out a muffled moan as he thrusted his cock a bit and gave the yellow mare a few more shots of cum into her mouth.

As Brush was pumping his seed the orange mare took advantage of his grasp on her and moved in a way to where both her and her sister breasts were pressing against each other in between Brush's head.

As he was now having his head cushioned between two pairs of breasts now, Brush Stroke started to motorboat the duo of dames. While doing this though, one of his hands reaches down to grope and squeeze the orange mare’s ass.

"Ooh, for sompony who's on the scrawny side you have a strong grip on you..."she cooed as felt Brush's fingers squeezing down hard on her supple bottom. She then leaned down to his ear that wasn't covered by their breasts and whispered. "I can't wait to see you really use that strength on me..."

Brush simply nuzzled his muzzle deeper into her cleavage at this comment and moved his other hand to her other ass cheek. He fondled and goosed the tangerine colored mare’s cheeks at the same time while still pumping his hips into the yellow mare, whose cheeks were bloating with his extra shots of spunk he was giving her.

Eventually the massive amount of cum that Brush was pumping become too much for the yellow mare as she removed his cock from her mouth, her face being further covered with fresh cum. "Bit off more than you can chew Mi?" the orange mare snickered at her sister.

After swallowing the content in her mouth. The yellow mare, known as Mi, looked at her sister and said. "Maybe just tad, but I have feeling that I'm not the only who's one taking a bite..."

With his cock now finished being sucked and titfucked by Mi the yellow mare, Brush took this opportunity to pull his cock from her tits and maneuvered his cock in just the right way as to thrust his cock into the orange mare’s pussy.

The orange mare let out a wanton moan as she felt her fellow orange pony's cock quickly fill her pussy out. Brush wasted no time as he already found himself in a nice pace within seconds. The stallion kept a good fast pace of thrusting his cock harder and deeper into her pussy while clutching her ass cheeks and motor boating his face between her and her red sister’s tits. He managed to move his muzzle from their cleavage and said, “OH Celestia, your pussy feels so good.”

"Hmmm it seems like your cock is just as good," Do whispered in his ear. "I haven't seen Re moan like a little slut for quite awhile..." Brush Stroke gained a bit of a prideful grin and continued to fuck ‘Re’ as he now knew her. His hands began to fondle and squeeze her ass cheeks some more as he thrusted away into her.

But as Re was becoming putty in his hands Brush nearly flinched a bit as he felt somepony fondling one of his balls. "I hope you didn't think I was just going to sit here and do nothing while you fuck my sister," Mi said right before stuffing her mouth with Brush's other large testicle.

Brush Stroke released a loud moan as he felt his testicles being fondled and one being sucked on. Mi certainly had some skill when it came to sucking in her technique. As she did this, the young stallion continued to fuck Re while nuzzling his face in her and her sister’s tits.

"Yes yes yes!" Re finally cried as she was moving in a similar rhyme and pace as Brush. "Stretch up out my pussy so only you can fuck me!"

"My, he really might be good if he got you of all mare begging," Do snickered as she held on to her sister so they would break their docking.

"You have no idea..." Re said as she tried her to hold on to what little composure she had left. Brush tried his best to satisfy Re’s request as he savagely pounded her pussy, driving his cock harder and deeper into her vagina with his tip hitting against the entrance of her womb.

He could feel her pussy squeezing and grasping at his cock while his testicles were getting such a splendid sloppy wet treatment from Mi. Every time Brush was slamming his his hips against Re's the more the orange mare's body was turning into jelly which was ironic since her assets were jiggling like it as well.

While Re started to turn to jelly as he fucked her, Brush was starting to feel his arousal building quickly again and was not helped by having her bounce and batter about his face due to his thrusts. Of course, the aid of her sisters either pressing their own breasts against him or orally servicing his gonads might have helped increase his arousal. Nonetheless, he could feel himself quickly building to an impending climax. He released a muffled groan while still fucking Re.

With what little coherence thought she had left. Re managed to whispered. "I know you're ready to blow your load just from the violet twitching only stud... Hmmm hurry up and stuff me so you can show exactly what my sisters are missing..."

Brush Stroke found it hard for him to ignore such a request and thrusted his cock harder and faster, drilling her pussy like a machine. His arousal soon built further and faster till finally he came in a thick sticky geyser into Re’s waiting pussy. “Aaaaahhhh~!”

Re replied by wailing in pleasure while her pussy immediately tensed up, milking even more of his seeds. Brush Stroke thrusted a bit more as he he filled her with several more shots of cum. The thick white juice seeped in between the seam of his cock and Re’s vaginal folds. He grunted and moaned from this and started to thrust faster.

Re was essentially a living rag doll at this point, Brush being the only thing that was holding her up right. He held her up while continuing to pound her pussy a bit more as more spunk pumped from his cock and into her.

His head enjoying the bounce of her tits while she was lying almost limp against him while he helped her and his head rested against her red coated sister’s bosom. As his shots started to die down, Brush Stroke took deep breathes after coming so hard in the last few moments. He wondered if he might end up impotent by the end of this whole ordeal.

But he quickly snapped out of his train of thought as he felt Mi licking his now cum covered balls again. "I hope you don't think you're done here yet..." she said as licked her lips while crawling a bit deeper into bath. "You still have a lot more to do..." she said while enticingly shaking her butt before him, giving it a hard smack to make it jiggle violently.

With such an irresistible display given to him, Brush of course grabbed on to Mi’s plush yellow backside and drove his cock hard and fast into her pussy before getting into a decent rhythm of pounding.

While Brush was busy with her sister, Do was watching them while she was sitting at the edge tending to her recently fucked sister. "My at this rate we'll never be able to get this stud properly clean."

"Is that really... a bad thing?" Re panted as she rested on her sister's lap. "Be honest you want him to keep him here as long as you can~"

"I won't lie I wouldn't mind cleaning him all day~" Do said licking her lips as she watched Brush making Mi entire body jiggle each time there came into contact. "But you know how mother will get if we don't get him ready for tonight..."