Sisters of the Divine Rod

by Gol D Colt

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, Sex, Princess Celestia, Anthro, Main 6, Princess Luna, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance
Length: 14007

When an artist becomes the main target of a group of cultists, will he bend to their will?

Brush Stroke was just your ordinary stallion with some artistic skills. However, his life changed when he encounters a sexy mare. After this encounter he soon finds himself overcome with intense sexual desires and drawn into a bizarre plot by a group of cultists who seek bring about an ancient entity from Equestria’s past.

Co-Author/Owner of Brush Stroke: Hornycorn

Contains: Hyper Breasts, Hyper Cock, Cock Expansion, Group Sex, Lactation, Genderbent...

Published 2017-06-26 14:00:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-10-01 08:22:50 UTC

Prologue: Muse

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.

Warm Hospitality

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..."