Calling All Moms To The Couch

Chapters

Feels Like Velvet
Between a Rock and in a Soft Place (Oral, Anal, Ass to Mouth, Spanking, Squriting, Condom)
Windy Tunnels (Analigus, Panty Sex, Facial, Oral, Deep Throat)
Like Daughter, Like Mother (Spitroasting, Facefucking, Beastiality, Sex in a Barn)
Cookies and Cream (Threesome, Analingus, Ass to Mouth, F/F, M/F/F, Anal, Cunnilingus, Facesitting)

Feels Like Velvet

Velvet sat down in the sterile looking office, placing her posterior on the soft leather couch. Small coffee table in front of her with a glass top, clear of any clutter. A Solid looking wood desk sat on the other side of the room, along with a camera on a tripod next to it. A black office chair was placed behind the desk. A single window shone light into the room through the slits of the blinds. Air conditioning was flowing into the room from the vent in the center keeping the small space comfortable for the ponies inside.

Velvet was wearing her lavender dress she had worn to her friend's wedding. It wrapped around her average sized breasts, showing off the top of them, and reached down to her knees in length, showing off the curves of her hips and ass. It was simple in design, with no straps. She had on her horn rimmed golden glasses, and a matching pair of heels for her more professional look. Her hair was let down and brushed straight, her face painted with ruby red lipstick, and purple eye shadow. She was ready and waiting to blow out any old interview.

As she tapped her fingers along her knee, the door to the room opened in and popped a brown unicorn stallion. He had blonde hair tied in a pony tail, and was wearing casual clothing. Shorts and an open over shirt with white tank top to cover his chest, and a pair of flip flops on his hooves. He gently closed the door behind him and made his way to the office desk and chair. Without missing a beat he dropped into the seat and propped his feet up on the desk, while he held a small clipboard in his hands at the ready.

"Well now, Mrs. Velvet is it. I'm Rod the hiring manager for the day. We rotate throughout the week so no one is stuck doing the same thing. Keeps things fun for all. So what brings you here today?" His voice had a the tone of a con man, with it's sweet sultry words. The question rang out clearly and with an accent of Manehatten origin.

Velvet perked up, and made sure to respond in kind. "Well, I've been looking for something new to do, and something that will help with an inspiration block of sorts. Considering I write romance novels, this just seemed like a different way to do that." Her cheerful tone and positivity radiated from her in genuine honesty.

Her response peaked Rod's interest and he adjusted himself in his seat to lean forward. "Wait, wait, wait. That name sounds too familiar now. Velvet, as in Twilight Velvet. Author on the "In the Night" series of romance novels that mares around Equestria swoon over. Mother of not one but two royals."

Velvet blushed and covered her face with a single hand while looking to the side. "Well yes. Though I'm not that forward with all that. I don't need the fame for it, I rather keep those things to myself instead of holding it over others."

Rod shook his head back and forth. "No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't come on that strong especially for an interview. At least this gives me some idea of who I'm dealing with. I know you're a married mare as well, is your husband okay with this?"

"He's okay with it as long as it's work, and not sleeping around. When it comes to being professional, nothing is really off the table. I know he's done some things in the past as well, so turnabout is fair play." A smirk crept across Velvet's face, showing her puffy red lips.

Giving a simple nod the stallion jotted down a few things on the clip board. "Okay, so considering you know what this place is, you know what type of work you'd be doing of course. So we'll get down to the nitty gritty things and the simple paperwork can wait until later. So are you fine with being recorded for this interview as it is mandatory, if not then we'll simply end it here and wish you luck."

Velvet gave a playful eye roll and sarcastic look on her face that said really? "Oh, but Rod, I was so hoping that no one would see anything at all, and it would be pure confidential." She stood up, giving a jest of walking away. "On the other hand, I could use the money." She sat back down holding back giggles.

Rod gave his head a shake in humor of the sarcastic joke. "Alright. Just have to make sure it's clarified so we don't get a lawsuit." He reached over and hit the record button on the camera sitting next to the desk. The red light flicking to on, and the viewing screen coming to life with a nice shot of the couch with Velvet sitting there. "Alright, so first, we do have to ask how old you are, can't let someone so young get in and cause legal troubles."

"Oh my," Velvet gasped, "I didn't think you'd catch on to it. I'm fifty two, and mother of two." Her attention focused, but her body made moves to give some showing to the camera.

"Good, next question. Have you done porn before, or if not, what is your sexual experience like?" Rod kept his focus on his clipboard to ignore the luring temptation of the mare in front of him.

"I've never done porn before, but sex has been something of a constant for myself and my husband. However after the two kids we went and had my tubes tied so we wouldn't have more. They were certainly more than enough of a hassle." She lifted her bosom up with her arms, giving a good angle to see the center cleavage.

"That's fine, works out just as good as well for some work. Now is there anything that you won't do? We'd rather know ahead of time then stuck guessing afterward." Rod took a peak from over his clipboard seeing the show she was putting on for the camera.

Velvet paused, and looked like a deer in truck headlights for a little bit. Her mind racing through things to find answers. "Well, I've dabbled in pretty much all the basics. Oral, anal, vaginal, and we've tried some other things in the bedroom, but I haven't tried too much. Never had much time to do more of the hardcore things."

Rod nodded as he jotted down the last of his notes. "That's fine, it gives a starter point at least. So, now why don't you take off your dress and let's get a better look at what's underneath." He set his clipboard down, and stood up walking to the front of the desk and leaning against it.

Velvet got back up from the couch, her dressed wrinkled up from her flaunting with the camera. Reaching behind she pulled down the zipper on the back. With a bit of hip swaying and help from her thumbs, the dress began to slide down revealing her matching bra and panties. They were bright pink, with ruffled frills in layers. Her bra fit perfectly around her C-cup mounds, while her panties were stretched to the end with her luscious plump rump. Her small chubby belly let itself out, being freed from the tight dress. "I'm sorry about being a little out of shape, but what do you think?" She put one hand behind her head, and the other on her hip, in a sexy like pose.

The stallion felt his erection starting up. Seeing such an older mare in a fine looking set of underwear. Licking his lips, he felt the sweat start to build up on his brow, even in the chilled room. "You, Mrs. Velvet, look most fine." He walked closer to her, getting a view from the side. "Could you give a slow twirl for the camera so we can see all the good sides of you." He could feel the tingling in his loins as she started her little dance, twisting around until she reached her back facing the camera. "Hold it right there. Bend over and show the cam that beautiful ass of yours."

Doing as told, Velvet bent over, her panties stretching more, and riding up into her ass crack, shrinking them down in size further, turning them from basic low cuts into thong practically. "Like this?" She gave her ass a wag like a dog. Her hips swaying from side to side.

"Exactly like that." Rod gulped down his saliva as he drooled over the mare. The tension building up wanting to plow the fuck out of this milf of a mare. "Alright, that's good enough. Now we'll just she how well you can perform. Let's start with something easy." Rod walked towards Velvet, placing his hands on her shoulders, and moving her back a bit. He took a seat on the couch and looked up at the mare. "Why don't you go ahead and give it a suck?" He nodded towards his groin and starred up at Velvet.

Nodding in agreement with her orders, Velvet moved to the side of the couch, and leaned over it to get a good position of the stallion while still giving a good view for the camera. Unbeknownst to her, there were more camera's rolling that were hidden away getting better closer views. Once in place, she undid his zipper on his shorts and reached in pulling out a long black cock at semi erection. His shaft felt smooth with a bit of leather like texture. "It certainly is of a bigger nature. Definitely bigger than my husband's but not by a crazy amount." She gave it a sniff, the musky scent of stallion wafting from it. Satisfied with what was before her, she began with licking the shaft from the medial ring up to the tip. Savoring the salty taste of his flesh as she went around the sides tasting the penis.

Leaning his head back and placing a hand on top of Velvet's head, Rod took in a deep breath. The mare's tongue was certainly a nice feeling on his junk. The feeling of her going up and down leaving a cooling solution of spit along it's length.
"Ya, that's it. Feels really good there. You certainly know how to make good use of your tongue."

"Well I'm certain I can do better than that." Velvet stated before opening her maw wide and inserting his cock down her throat. The dick sliding its way down, getting squeezed by the warm walls as Velvet tried to breathe with it in the way. The mare started to gag a bit, spitting up, eyes tingling as tears welled up. Pulling back up she removed herself from his cock, leaving a long trail of spit from her mouth to the rod. Admiring her own work, and seeing the red stain from her lipstick of where she had made it to, just a few inches from the base. Reaching back into his shorts she pulled out his smooth sack, and began to roll the orbs between her fingers. "I can't believe how far I made it with that one, but how could I ignore an important part before continuing."

In a slight daze from his preview of a deep throat, he stared down at the grey mare, then it hit him. His balls were gulped up and being sucked on like a vacuum cleaner sucking all the dirt from a carpet. It felt as if she was trying to inhale them completely, with her tongue lapping away at the skin. "Holy shit!" Rod let out a moan, as his shaft was stroked as well. "I was not expecting this level of blow job, you sure you haven't done porn before?"

Velvet just kept sucking away as the family jewels rolled in her mouth. The salty taste of his sack, combined with the small of musk coming from his groin was certainly impairing her thoughts a bit. Releasing the balls from her mouth, she continued to fondle them with her free hand and proceeded to suck more on his cock. Bobbing her head up and down to the medial ring, at a steady pace. The feeling of his throbbing member as she moved along it, with little twitches dropping sweet pre cum into her mouth. Her movements were calculated, as she readjusted herself on the sofa, putting her ass higher into the air, showing that her panties were now starting to get wet.

Enjoying his fucking Rod was losing it more and more. This mother certainly knew what to do when it came to sucking dick. Feeling his orgasm getting closer, he had trouble speaking. "So... so good. I'm... I'm gonna... gonna..." he grabbed the back of her head and pushed it down until her nose touched with his groin. His flare growing to full size inside of her throat. Letting go of a stream of his warm stallion spunk straight to her stomach. Air being the least of his concern.

Velvet's eyes went wide as she was pushed down, but felt what was going to happen. As soon as the warm liquid touched her throat she swallowed it down. The rate was a bit too much though as it started to go up and bubble out of her nose, finding a way to move in her. She felt him blast her again and again with his seed, as it started to put out less and less with each blast of it. Her groin was now soaking with own juices, her pink panties with a big wet stain in them. Her free hand moved to please her own clit as she wanted her own orgasm at this point.

"Holy fuck that was amazing." Rod panted as he came down from his orgasm. Letting go of Velvet's head. Watching as the mare came up from him, cum dripping down her face from her nostrils, and from the small gaps of her cheeks where she had minimal space to breathe. She lapped up the reminder off her face in front of his eyes. "Well now, you certainly know what your doing when it comes to blow jobs Mrs. Velvet. Just give me a couple minutes and we'll continue on with the interview. In the meantime why not strip down for the camera."

"Oh don't worry about the Mrs., you can just call me Velvet, or maybe "mom" would be just as good considering my status." She let out a giggle as she stood up from the couch and walked around the small coffee table to get closer to the camera. Leaning forward and blowing a kiss she started her little show. Swaying her hips, and giving herself a small hop with her hooves she shook her breasts up and down. Reaching behind with one hand, she undid the clips on her bra, and caught it with the other. Slowly peeling it away like a banana peel, she revealed her first boob, the large milk bag sagging down from age. Then doing the same with the other side of her bra and revealing her other one, this time revealing a small tattoo of a pink heart etched onto it. Throwing her bra over towards her dress on the floor, she turned and gave some of the show right to Rod. With her hips still swaying she slipped her thumbs into her panties sides, with her ass facing the camera, she slid them slowly down, revealing her tight pucker first, and then her soaking pussy, sending kisses with her winking clit. Sliding off the panties from her legs, she kicked them over to the rest of the clothing. Pulling her cheeks apart, she gave a better view of the goods underneath.

Rod stroked his member as he watched the sensual dance before him, as the mare kept her attention on the camera. His erection fully returned by the time she started to strip off her undies. Standing up he removed his own shorts for easier movement. "Well now, that was certainly something of a show. So, let's get started with part two, go ahead and lay on the couch." He stood off to the side to let the mare by and get access to the leather seat.

Velvet blushed a little as she moved to her new spot. Laying on her back letting her breasts slide off to the side. Her groin shaved down to a neat little triangular patch of purple and white mixed hair. Her thick thighs showing off her hips, and giving a sensual scene in itself. "Alright then, so what's next?"

The stallion moved over to the edge of the couch, taking hold of her hooves, he opened her legs, and leaned in. Digging his tongue into her snatch, eliciting himself a squeak from the mare, before the moans started. His organ poked in and out of her love tunnel, tasting the sweet nectar from the jar, and rubbing the outside folds of her flower before giving her pearl a polish that would make a cobbler cry at his handy work. Taking one hand he used his thumb to rub her little nub, while he moved his mouth focus onto her pussy alone. His tongue reaching deep in and prodding her more sensitive insides.

"Ahhh, Rod, that's so good. Much better than my husband does. You certainly know your way around a lady." Velvet moaned as she was pleasured by the stallion. Her wet tunnel getting wetter as his teasing continued on. She proceeded to play with her own breasts so they wouldn't be ignored. Teasing her nipples with twists, and rubs, moving the full milk bags in her hands in circles, anything to add to her stimulation.

Rod stopped his mouth work, leaving Velvet hanging closer to her own orgasm. "Well it seems your good and ready for part two." He grasped her legs and hauled her closer to the edge of the couch. Leaving her partially hanging over. Still holding onto her legs, he lifted them up over his shoulders, and gave himself more control to her pussy. Rubbing the tip of his dick along the outside folds, feeling the warmth coming from inside, and the wet juices coating him with a new fluid. He slid in the tip, feeling the lips spread open and welcoming in the intruder. Slowly moving forward more, as the warm walls waned around the shaft, giving little squeezes, as it dug deeper into her, until he reached his limited and poked her womb with his member.

Velvet was enthralled with the pleasure she was receiving, and getting her pussy plowed by someone new was going to be a ride. Feeling the shaft push in and out of her warm tunnel, and pressing against her womb with each deep stroke it took. Even the small thrusts were just as enjoyable, as the pattern of pumps pressed the right buttons. Hitting her g-spot and giving her the fucking she had been wanting her entire life. Moaning out her joy with expletives and squeaks as her partner switched pace. Her lips getting wetter, and starting to drip down her cheeks, and the stallions sack.

With his current pace, Rod was set to keep going for a while. Wanting a switch of position, he lifted her legs off his shoulders, and pulled out. Pulling her further to the edge of the couch and flipping her onto her stomach. He dove right back in, pushing her down with his chest, and taking advantage of the angle to play with her breasts himself. "Oh my Velvet, you feel so good. I'm surprised how tight you still are down here. It's smooth, and warm, and it feels just like, velvet." His hands twisted her nipples as his hips pushed forward, now hitting a different angle inside, giving a better result on the mare's pleasure center. His balls swaying and tapping onto her clit.

"Oh Fuck me, fuck me hard. Give me everything you got. So me what a young stallion like yourself can do!" Velvet yelled out. Her legs now getting trails of her mare juice rolling down them. Her tongue hung out, as she panted harder and harder, her orgasm getting closer with each thrust, and twist.

Rod felt his own orgasm now getting closer as her snatch clamped down harder onto his dick. Not wanting to get a boring angle, he swept her up off her feet, pulling her legs up over her head. Taking seat onto the couch with her in his arms, he thrust as hard as he could. Pounding her puffy pussy, with full view for the camera to see. Her clit stuck out, juices dripping off it, before it retreated for only a couple seconds and spit out more. "Alright Velvet, here comes the next round. Hope your ready for it." He pushed himself fully in, feeling his flare touch the walls squeezing on it as it made one last touch against her womb before blowing again.

Velvet melted right there, her orgasm taking place as the stallion came in her. Her clit blasted out again, spraying her mare cum out across the table. Her body clamping down on everything, her hands clasping to the little bit of couch she could grab, her snatch on the cock inside her, and her teeth on her own lips. Her eyes rolled back as the warm seed flooded her womb and insides. The flare holding everything inside, keeping that warmth glowing deep down. Her own juices slowly dying down and leaking down onto Rod's sack.

The stallion feeling great pleasure busting inside the older mare, and getting an equal treatment during orgasm. His face twisting in bliss, as his eyes rolled back as well. Making small thrusts as he pumped out he string of his sticky load into Velvet. His arms holding tighter in grasp around her thighs. Feeling his own fluid trying to leak past his flare, as the female fluids trickled down him. After a few minutes in their position, Rod lowered Velvet's legs, letting her go to a sitting position on his lap. The pair panting to regain their consciousness and composure. "That was fucking amazing Velvet. I can certainly see you doing more work for the company. You are free to go when you're ready, your compensation for the interview will be at the front desk." Rod lifted her off his now flaccid dick and set her on the couch. Getting up and getting his shorts back on, he went back to the desk and filled out more on the clipboard, turning the camera off.

"Well then, I can't wait to get started for more inspiration." She gave a sly wink to Rod as she got her underwear back on. "It will more than be a good start, and I'm more than happy to try some new things. I'll be waiting for the call." She zipped her dress back up as she headed to the door. Giving Rod a wave and blowing him a kiss as she walked out the door down the hall. Behind her a small dripping trail of white leaked down her leg and was leaving a trail on the floor.

Rod smiled and waved back, looking at his handy work. Looking down the list it was certainly going to be a packed week for the studio. Hopefully they could fill all the roles they needed.

Author's Note

Hi, Nagiman here.

I'm happy you made it to the end of this chapter, and I'm hoping you enjoyed the story on the way. As this is going to be an Anthology story with the Milfs of Equestria, I'd like to hear in the comments who you'd like paired together for the next chapter. You can choose any Milf/Cougar with the exception of Cadance, Chrysalis, Luna, Celestia, and Velvet since she's had her appearance, and I do have other stories with the royals, and I'm not going to stomp on my friends Princess Casting Couch.

If you want a good one, give https://www.fimfiction.net/story/483135/celestia-and-luna-casting-couch a try. It's by my friend who's trying to get into writing himself. He's not native english speaking so give some credit for the work he has done on it with the spelling mistakes.

If you have a group that you think this or any other story of mine should belong in, go ahead and add it to the group so others can find my work. I do this as a hobby, but would love to turn it into a full time job if I could.

Thanks All! ~Nagiman

Between a Rock and in a Soft Place (Oral, Anal, Ass to Mouth, Spanking, Squriting, Condom)

Bickering from a small corner of M.F. Studios could be heard over at the receptionist, as a cotton candy pink mare with hair that could rival the fluffiness of said cotton candy and a stone grey mare with slightly darker grey hair and golden half-rimmed glasses went at each other with small wordy jabs of anger and pleading. The grey mare dressed in more formal clothing with a plaid skirt reaching down to her ankles, and a white button blouse, her hair down up in a small bun that a schoolmarm would sport in the library from days gone by. She scowled as she stared daggers into the younger pink mare's eyes.

"Mom, come on, you don't need to be so angry about this. You wanted to get out and about since dad is busy with the rock farm." The pink mare clasped onto the shoulder of the other mare. "Besides, this also can be a good way to meet new friends on top of it. Just think of all the fun you can have, doing some simple modeling."

The older mare looked over the rim of her glasses with a frown across her face, her arms crossed under her ample bosom. "Pinkimena Diana Pie, how many times have I told you, I perfectly fine sitting at home in my chair knitting away while Igneous keeps the farm going. I'm not in a good mood from you signing me up for something I did not ask for." Her tone was sharp as a knife as she turned her head away shaking in disapproval.

Pinkie rolled her eyes again at the childish antics her mother displayed in public. "Trust me, mom, it won't be so bad, and the advertisement said you'd get paid for just doing the interview itself. So at least you make some bits for coming. The worst thing that happens is you don't fit what they want, the best thing that happens is you make something yourself and you get to be out of the house for the day." Her face turned into a pleading pout as she took hold of her mother's arm with both of her hands.

The grey mare closed her eyes, her temper starting to get the best of her before she turned to look into the innocent eyes of her daughter. She let out a soft snort before pulling one hand off her arm. "I'll do it this time Pinkimena, and next time you speak with me before you do something like this. Otherwise, you may find Hearthwarming not so pleasant. Now please remove yourself from me."

"Cloudy Quartz," shouted the receptionist from the desk. The mare sitting there watching as the older mare stand from her seat and approach the desk. "You're interviewer is ready to see you know. Take the elevator up to the third floor, follow the hallway and enter the second door on the right."

"Thank you, young lady," Cloudy said before turning back to her daughter and shaking her head once more in defeat at going along with the crazy plan she was dragged into. As the elevator door's closed, she pulled her glasses down to rub the bridge of her nose in frustration. She thought to herself about just explaining the whole problem with this person to settle this misunderstanding so she could make this all so brief. With a small ding, the doors opened again as she reached her floor. Following the instructions she entered the second door on the right, the room was sterile white walls, with a dark tile floor, on one wall was a black leather couch with a camera pointing towards it, with a desk on the other side with a window overlooking the grounds below.

Sitting at the desk was a light blue unicorn stallion with styled back brown hair who was flipping through a notebook. His sapphire blue eyes peeked up over the small black book as Cloudy opened the door to the room, with a friendly smile growing across his face. "Welcome, Mrs. Quartz, it's good to have you here today. Please come in and take a seat and shut the door behind you." He held his hand out gesturing to the couch.

Cloudy quietly shut the door behind her, gazing around at the pure plain room that she was standing in alone with a stallion she was not married to. "Ah, Hello, thank you." Her attitude shifted as her heart leaped into her throat as she looked over the clean shaved unicorn. Taking a spot on the couch she sunk into the soft cushions with her ravaging rump. "I don't mean to come off as rude, but I don't fully know why I'm here other than my knowledge of my daughter signing me up." Her face flushed red with some embarrassment as she tugged at the collar of her blouse.

The stallion gave her a questioning look as he listened to her, his mind filling with questions of his own. "Okay then, that makes this a bit more complicated than expected. Usually, those who come for these interviews are fully aware of at least the basics of what they are getting into." He crossed his arms and leaned back into his seat, looking at the ceiling and taking a few seconds to think further about what to do. "Well, I certainly can't force you to do anything you didn't willingly agree to, but I also can't pay you for an interview either if we end it here and I let you go."

Nodding in agreement, Cloudy watched the stallion rub his chin in thought. "Those were my thoughts as well. I told my daughter that it would be a waste of my time and certainly this is a waste of yours. I do apologize for the inconvenience she has caused."

"Oh no, that is not a problem at all. Things tend to happen that even we don't expect, but we're certainly not busy today." He stood up from his chair and made his way to the door, opening it for Cloudy. "Please, do enjoy the rest of your day. Don't worry yourself about this any further."

Cloudy stood up from the couch, the touch of the leather sending shivers through her as her hand left the sofa. She took a few steps before stopping just in front of the unicorn. She pulled her glasses down from her face and looked him in the eyes. "Well, I for sure will try to forget it, but before I go, could you entertain some questions for me, Mr..." her voice trailed off as she had yet to receive his name.

The surprise came to the stallion as he forgot to even introduce himself. "I'm Quill, Ink Quill. Where are my manners at, forgetting to introduce myself to a proper lady." He shook his head in the palm of his hand before gently closing the door back shut. "I'm more than willing to answer some questions for you Mrs. Quartz. You are the last appointment of the day so I can go as long as you want. Please, have a seat again and I'll answer all that I can."

Blushing profusely, the older mare gave a sheepish grin to Ink Quill. "Such a gentleman in this day and age is surprising to see. You can call me Cloudy if you wish Mr. Quill." She took a few steps back before turning towards the couch and taking her set. The soft and smooth texture of the leather against her hand again gave her a rush compared to the cold wood and warm wool she was used to back home.

Ink Quill took his seat and pulled it out from behind the desk, bringing it across from the couch to have a proper conversation with the mare. "So, Cloudy, what would you like to ask me? Anything at all that comes to mind?"

Giving her throat a slight clearing, Cloudy tried to contain her pounding heart as her nerves started to catch up with her. "A few things come to mind, such as what type of business this is, and what modeling one would be doing. Based on what my daughter mentioned from the ad of course."

The stallion looked at her for a few seconds, slight confusion on his face as he tried to piece together what was going through her mind. Realizing her daughter neglected to read the ad fully and only saw parts of it, he snapped back to a slightly shocked face. "I see, your daughter didn't fully read the advertisement. We're in the business of... how do I put it without sounding so crass."

"Please, just explain to me in the simplest of terms. I just want to know, so if you have to be crass, then I'd listen to it to have my curiosity quenched from its thirst for knowledge." Cloudy leaned forward a bit in anticipation of answers she sought, not realizing her bosom could be spotted through a small opening between her buttons.

"Well," Ink huffed trying to get the words from his throat. "We're a business in the adult entertainment industry focusing on what we call MILFs. That's why our ad asks for those who are of a more mature age." Ink Quill's nerves started to strangle him as his face turned red from having to explain a porno business to such an older mare who was clueless about anything related. He felt like he was teaching school children about sexual education for the first time, as he took a few seconds to bring himself back to the situation. "Our modeling is part of the job, along with acting as well in adult situations to fulfill fantasies of all who would partake."

Cloudy tilted her head slightly to the right, nodding slowly as she took in the information being returned to her. "Let me see if I get this straight. You do work for adult entertainment, with what I'd be classified as a "MILF" as you put it, with modeling and acting as part of the job to help others fulfill fantasies of said category." She took a few seconds to replay her words back and nodded again. "Seems understandable, but raises a few more questions such as what is a "MILF" and what type of fantasies are we talking about? I know most models and actors are ones others wish to be."

Ink Quill snapped his fingers a few times as he tried to keep himself relaxed as he thought through his answers, his eyes trying to avoid the small slit into the large mature breasts Cloudy sported. "A MILF is, an acronym for "Mother I'd Like to Fuck", usually they are from ages thirty to sixty and have had kids, otherwise they get the title of "Cougar" for the lack of children. As for fantasies, it's for sexual variety to let others have a good time. So in short we want older mares who are willing to show off their bodies and indulge in sex of different kinds."

A rush of adrenaline rushed through the old mare, as her heart skipped hard at the mention of sex. Her eyes were wide with shock at the answers to her question. She thought to herself how she would be considered this "MILF" material when most would not want an older mare, let alone her. Warmth spread through her body as she felt her groin tingle in a way she never thought possible, sweat beaded on her brow as her nerves shook in her. She swallowed the build-up of saliva that pooled in her mouth as she sat there in silence. With an exhale of her breath she asked, "So would you say I'm what you are looking for? Considering I've only had relations once with my husband and my four daughters came along."

"I... wait, four? You had sex once and had four daughters? That doesn't seem to add up." Ink Quill looked more confused than before with Cloudy's statement.

"Yes, four daughters. Quadruplets, even though they are each unique in their ways. After that one night that was the last Igneous touched me. So would I still fit in with what you would want for your business?" She crossed her leg over, lifting her long skirt with the motion to show off her smooth tone legs with brown stockings and black heels on her feet

Ink's face lit up with awe as he understood what was happened. "That makes much more sense now. Wow, that must have been one hell of a pregnancy though. We don't have much in terms of standards of skill, as amateurs and veterans are both welcomed and looked for. Being an amateur is better instead of trying to fake it for the camera. Now, are you saying you'd like to do a proper interview?"

Cloudy's face turned beet red as she turned her face to the side in a shy manner. "Well, I mean... it wouldn't hurt to at least do an interview now would it."

"It does involve having to get physical to see some of your skills. Just as a warning." Ink Quill stood up from his seat, giving Cloudy one last chance to walk away.

The words struck Cloudy one last time, breaking the solid wall she had held up as much as she could and melting her into butter. Here pussy aching for a stallion, juices leaking like a fountain from her into the groin of her panties. "I think I can handle that Mr. Quill." She gave him a sly grin as she sat herself up properly on the couch.

Ink Quill's horn lit up with his magic as it took hold of the black book he was looking through earlier, along with a pen, and another sheet of paper on a clipboard. "Well if that is the case, then I just need you to sign this NDA form, standard procedure to make sure you don't say anything and we don't do the same to affect your privacy. Everything that happens here stays here except using the video recording as a tool to select who we may need instead of calling everyone back in for another round of meetings." He passed the clipboard and pen to the mare as he took his seat again, crossing one leg over the other and using it as a small table for himself.

Cloudy held the objects in her hands as she read over the paper quickly. Everything was solid and lined up with what the stallion said. With a flick of her hand, she signed her name onto the page before handing the items back to the stallion. "There, all done. Now how does this all go?"

"Simple steps, we'll start with the questions, then move on to the physical aspect. From there you'll get paid with a check at the front desk." Ink took up his pen to the book, ready to write away notes from Cloudy's answers. "So let's start with the hard question. How old are you?"

"Well now, that certainly is a hard-hitting question to start with. Normally a lady wouldn't give her age to just anybody but seeing as what this is all about, I can't deny it. I am fifty-seven years old, turning fifty-eight in a couple of months." Cloudy's tone was easing up on the stiffness as her body adjusted to the hormones running through her.

With a few scratches of his pen, he looked back to the mare, a slight nod to her before he said, "That's a good age range. Not too young and certainly not too old. For my next question, what type of sex would be most interesting to you? Any position you prefer most?"

Cloudy sat there blinking, staring off into a void as her brain couldn't fully comprehend what was being asked. "What do you mean what type of sex? Isn't there only one for mating?" The look of confusion spread through her face as she tried to piece the puzzle together but couldn't fit the few remaining pieces correctly.

Ink Quill's eyes opened wide with a bit of awe at how unacquainted with the world Cloudy was. "Oh my, I... well now this is a bit awkward then. Well Cloudy, many ways of sex have been tried and chosen to be normal now. There is oral where either party uses their mouth against the genitals, breast play for those looking for that feeling from a mare, and anal where things with the butt are done from just rubbing against it to penetration. Each has advantages and disadvantages and some aren't for others."

Red-faced and struggling to find words, Cloudy's mind raced with implications of alternate sex instead of what she had experienced once. Images flashed through her eyes as she tried to picture herself doing some of these acts. Each one sent spine-chilling sensations through her body. "I...I...I wouldn't be able to say. It sounds interesting yet strange at the same time. Without any first-hand experience, it would be a mystery to myself." She wiggled her leg up and down in nervous anticipation as she tried to keep herself in line.

"Of course, with limited experience, it would certainly be different for yourself. Could you strip down to your underwear for me? I'd like to see some more things to ask a few more questions." Ink scribbled more into his notebook as he gestured with his other hand for her to stand up.

Cloudy swallowed a lump that formed in her throat, as she pressed her hands against the leather couch and lifted herself off the seat. Her body shook as she felt both guilt and joy in how things were turning out. "I guess I can do that. I don't know what it would do to ask more questions, but I don't know what is fully going on either." Her hands reached over to the center of her blouse as she started to undo the buttons, one by one, letting the white fabric fall to the side to show her big brown support bra, with polished shine reflecting off the light in the room. Small floral designs of lace of similar color ran along the underside of the cups and up to the straps. Pulling her arms out of her shirt, she set it down on the couch, next to where she had sat.

Ink Quill reached out to the big bosom Cloudy had on display. His hand caressed the smooth fabric of her bra as it gently ran between the cups over the black bow in the center before over to the other cup and stroking the lace fabric. He gave a small push to feel the weight of her breasts on his hand. He gave a small nod before taking a few more notes in his book.

Reaching behind her back, Cloudy reached for the zipper on her long skirt and pulled it down. Sticking her fingers down the side of the fabric, she wiggled her hips side to side as she pushed the tight clothing downward to let the leg drape to fall to the floor, leaving her waist-high support briefs of matching brown, with a black bow at the center waist, and brown lace over the front in two pillars from leg to waist. Her matching garter belt reached down and clipped to her stockings, with black bows on each side of the belt where the clips stretched down. Once finished with taking her clothes off, she reached with one arm over to the other, taking hold of it as her body felt the rush of excitement flow through her as she stood in front of a stallion in her undergarments.

"Well now, this is something most wouldn't come in with. We've had plenty of MILFs come in with the skimpiest clothing possible, but you're the first to come in with more traditional clothing, what some of the younger ones would call "Granny Panties"," as he quoted with his fingers. His magic pulled at the fabric and let the waistband snap back into place, his fingers working on writing. "I'd say you'd fit a few rolls perfectly with underwear like this. Especially a more traditional style look." Ink Quill stood up and walked around to behind Cloudy, taking a look at her royal rump pushing against the fabric prison of her panties, he gave it a poke with a single finger, feeling the flesh sink in against it. "You most definitely have a body most mothers would be jealous of too, with your big bosom and booty to match, those curves that your clothing hides as well, just make such a great shape."

Cloudy's face flushed full red with embarrassment and glee from the compliment for her plain-jane undergarments and unique body build. "Thank you, Mr. Quill, I do take care of myself as much as I can. It's all-natural as well. Never had a need to do anything crazy with it working on a rock farm."

Ink Quill finished his walk-around of the mare and stopped in front of her. His eyes wandered up and down her chest, looking between the cleavage she had that wasn't covered by the bra. "I can see that you certainly do. Now that you're down to your underwear I just have a few more questions to ask, and you already answered one of them. So with you being all-natural, your size is bigger than average which does bode well. Now if you had to wear skimpier than this would you be okay with that? Like a tiny g-string or thong with a micro-bikini bra?"

"Without a doubt, I would do it. I only wear these because of all the hard labor that is needed and I don't need something riding up my backside. I think wearing something new would do some good for me. Homelife has been dull, and though I wouldn't change much, I'd still like to try more than be stuck in the past forever like a painting." Cloudy turned her head back and forth looking at her panties and bra, feeling as if they weren't the best she could have had on, and tried to imagine herself in the smaller stuff her daughters wore.

"Well then, that sounds good enough for me. I'm done with questions for now. Now we do the physical portion of the interview." Ink Quill reached over and flicked on the camera, the red light glowing letting himself and Cloudy know it was on. "To start with, why don't you take a seat right on the couch, maybe rub your pussy a bit for the camera and we'll go from there."

Cloudy nodded her head to the command she was given, taking just a step back before lowering herself onto the leather seat, the coolness of the smooth surface tickling her now exposed body with its wrinkling texture against her bare flesh. She gave the camera a wave and smile before she ran her hand down over her bra, then belly, and finally stopped at the waistband of her panties. Her heart flickered nervously as she tried to remove Ink Quill from her vision and mind as she tried to masturbate in front of the camera. To her, it felt foreign, wrong, and even downright disgusting, but at the same time, it felt like she had power, that giving into herself was natural, and nothing would stop her from having her fun. With the decision made, she slipped her hand under the brown fabric and set her finger on her clit, and slowly rubbed on it.

Ink Quill kept his eyes glued to the mature mare as he backed up towards his desk. The sight of Cloudy moaning while teasing her clit was making him very hard under his pants. When he felt the furniture bump against his butt, he slid his way around the side and pulled open a drawer. He pulled out a few condoms and a cock ring and set them on the desk. His hands wandered down to slowly remove his pants so he wouldn't miss the show as Cloudy started to dip her fingers into her honey pot. His black cock popped out, bulging with veins from its girth, and sweat beading down the base and on his sack from the heat of the day's work. Taking the pink ring he slid it down his length to the base of his shaft, feeling the tightness clamp around and hold the blood flow to a slow. He picked up the condoms and made his way toward the mare who was now busy crying out in pleasure to her rapid fingering.

Plunging her fingers in and out of her soaking pussy, Cloudy moaned away as she tickled her clit with the return strokes. Her other hand now slipped up under her bra and teased at her nipples. The room faded away from her as she released the pent-up lust from years of neglect both personal and from her husband. It was a high that was far greater than any she had before that was overwhelming to the point of drowning in the ecstasy. Her eyes opened when the weight of Ink Quill was placed next to her on the couch, locking sight of his big black cock just inches away from her face. It twitched as it hung in front of her, the smell of the sweat and musk filling her nostrils with more of those lustful feelings.

"Well, you seem to be enjoying yourself much more than expected." Ink Quill gave a cheeky smile to the mare as she eyed his rod. "I think we should move further into the physical portion, so why don't you be so kind to show me what your mouth can do. You don't have to stop touching yourself, but don't ignore me." He ripped open a condom package, pulled out a yellow-colored rubber, and pulled it down over his shaft before putting his dick against Cloudy's face.

Nervously, Cloudy responded, "Ah... of... of course. How silly of me to not give such a gentleman some attention." She removed her hand from under her bra and moved it over to the condom-wrapped cock and pulled it down. The latex covering against her hand was another new feeling to experience as it changed what should feel like flesh into a different sensation. Moving her face closer to the dick, she stuck her tongue out and touched it to the rubber, the taste of a banana creampie surging over her tongue as it dabbled against the shaft. It felt strange using her mouth against a stallion's genitals, but somehow good on her tongue. After a few more licks she began to insert the mass into her maw, stretching her mouth wide to fit it in. Once she fit the tip in, she slid down the length until it reach the back of her mouth, just touching the edge of her throat, letting out a moan of pleasure as she dug her fingers into her pussy, sending vibrations along the shaft.

"Oh fuck... ya, that's pretty good for a first-timer. You certainly know how to use that tongue, but you should bob your head while doing that." Ink gripped onto the top of the couch to steady himself as the mare lapped away at his junk. With his instructions, Cloudy began to move her head up and down his dick while using her tongue to lick at any side it could as she moved. Ink moaned as the mare let go of his shaft and reached for his sack to feel the massive orbs that matched his big shaft. The fingers rolled his family jewels around as she felt the, playing with each of them, the weight heavy in her tiny hand comparison. "That's it, go ahead and feel around, nothing is off-limits for this."

Bobbing away on the dick, her mouth slowly stinging from holding her jaw open for so long, Cloudy kept up her work, removing her hand from the ball sack and starting to stroke near the base of the shaft to cover the bit she wasn't sucking. Her fingers worked tirelessly as they swapped between rubbing her clit and stroking her g-spot inside her now-soaked pussy. Eventually, her handy work paid off as her legs seized up, her eyes grew wide, and her pussy let out a torrent of ejaculate into the crotch of her brown panties, turning them much darker as the stain grew in size, her whole hand getting splashed with the spray of the sticky liquid. Her lungs tried to inhale but were blocked by the dick in her maw, causing her to vacuum suck on the cock, sending her mind into an explosive blast of adrenaline making her squirt even more into her panties, and giving Ink Quill an even better blowjob as it rattled his nerves from the intense change of the strength of suction.

Ink Quill took hold of the mare's head, holding her on his dick as she inhaled fiercely, having the vacuum-like suction going full force on his dick as he watch her panties stain from her orgasm. "Holy shit, that's crazy good. Keep that up and I'll... fuck." He couldn't hold out much longer as he released his load into the condom. The rubber container filled with his sticky white seed and inflated itself inside of Cloud's mouth as he shot spurt after spurt. The yellow latex stretched to hold all the cum he let go from his pent-up balls. His legs twitched as he tried to hold himself up as he drained his sack into the condom, with each second burning at his muscles.

Cloudy now dropping down from her orgasm, pulled her soaking hand from her panties, her body nearly drained of all energy as she breathed through her nose. The condom blocked her airway orally as Ink finished blasting his cum into it. The sweet taste of the banana was almost fully gone from the lubrication on it, leaving a plain rubbery taste. The stallion pulled the rubber out carefully from her mouth, letting the oxygen rush into her lungs, jolting Cloudy to a state of wakefulness from her near coma-like orgasmic haze. "I... oh... um... that was wonderful. Is that all?" She tried to form her sentence in the euphoric bliss that drowned her mind.

"Well it depends, if you want to do more we can, but it's not necessary." Ink Shrugged his shoulders as his erect cock throbbed in front of the mare's face, with a yellow balloon filled with gooey cum hanging off the tip of it.

"I want more, I want to experience some more new things. What was that other thing you talked about... anal I think it was. I'd like to try that, without one of those things you're wearing on." She poked the filled condom with a finger, feeling the warmth of the cum inside.

Ink Quill nodded to the older mare with a smile of delight. "Well, we can make that happen. Hold still for a second." He pulled off the condom, making sure to keep the contents inside before reaching behind her head with it and tying it around the narrow part of her bun, giving her hair a bright yellow balloon hanging from it. "There, now you've got a bright ray of sunshine to show off. Since we're going to continue, why don't you remove those panties and give the camera a nice close-up of the inside of them so anyone reviewing can see the damage you unleashed inside them, then we can move on to trying anal." He pointed to the tripod with the camera before using his magic to grab a small bottle of lube from the inside of his desk.

Cloudy got off the couch, her body shaking as her muscles were far gone, feeling like a toddler trying to stand for the first time. Once she found her footing though, she pulled down her panties, stepped out of the leg holes, and picked up the brown cloth. Holding them open to the lens of the camera to see them soaked to the bone with her marecum.

"Go ahead and remove your bra too, let those things free as they should," Ink said in an encouraging tone.

Reaching behind her back, Cloudy undid the hooks of her bra, sliding the brown breast holder off to the ground and letting her wrinkling breasts sag down with gravity. The massive size of her bosom had taken its toll with time, but still, they had an air of beauty to the majestic sight of the much-matured mare. She gave the camera a view of them for a bit before turning back around to Ink Quill and giving him an eyeful of them. "There we go Mr. Quill, as requested, here are my breasts. What do you think?"

Ink licked his lips at the sight before giving her a thumbs up. "Most beautiful, and certainly natural by just the looks alone." He gave the mare a wave to approach the couch again as his other hand held the open bottle of lube. "Now come on over and put your hands on the couch, and butt out towards the camera, wanna show off what you go while I prepare you for your first anal fucking."

Sauntering over in nothing but her garter, stockings, and heels, Cloudy reached the couch and leaned forward, placing her hands on the couch and sticking her ass up in the air as Ink asked of her. "Just like this, you say?" She looked up to the stallion who nodded in approval to her. Her body shivered with nervous joy as she mentally tried to prep herself for her first anal pounding ever, and it was only increased as the stallion took hold of one of her cheeks, spreading it open to show her still dripping pussy and tight little pucker to the camera. She felt his finger poke at the hole a few times before a cool gel drizzled down onto the hole and gave her a tingling sensation from the temperature of it.

With a single finger, Ink Quill spread the lubrication around the outside of the hole, making sure it was greased up enough for a first-time experience that would be welcomed instead of one that would be rough. Once satisfied with the work of the outside, he stuck one finger inside and pulled the hole open to drizzle more lube into the interior portion of her ass. "I know it feels just a bit weird, but I want to make sure you have a good time." When he let go of her ass after he finished his lubing, he gave the cheek a small slap and watched as the cheeks jiggled.

Cloudy let out a squeak at her butt being spanked like a child, and it gave her a great feeling of being dominated by one much better and stronger than her husband. Her clit winked and dropped out a few sprinkles of leftover fluid onto the floor. Ink's hands guided her around, getting her up onto the couch fully, and putting her face against the cushion while her ass was hoisted up for the stallion.

Ink grabbed the camera off the tripod and held it with his hand as he got behind the mare on the couch. "Alright, if we're going for first times, we might as well get you used to some of the terminology used as well. I'm gonna stick my cock up your asshole, it's gonna stretch real good, so take nice deep breaths and if you want me to stop, just say the word. Sound good slut?"

"Sounds reasonable, but the language seems just a bit crude." Cloud turned her head as much as she could to look up at Ink and give him a questioning eye from his tone.

"All part of the work. Now let's get you going with what a real whore would get." He took hold of the camera with his magic, aiming it towards Cloudy's ass, while his hands spread her cheeks apart, taking his dick in his hand, he lined up the massive shaft with her rear entrance and pushed. The tip expanded her ass wide with the penetration and elicited a sharp inhale from the mare. Her head snapped back, sending the condom attached to her hair with it spilling to the side of her neck. Ink didn't stop, he kept sliding his cock further in, waiting for Cloudy to say the word for him to stop, but it did not come, even when he reached the base of his length. With a prideful grin he said, "Fuck, you're tight, and taking it like a slut who's done it before. I must say, I'm impressed."

Cloudy gave a small chuckle to the stallion. "You push out four girls in a single day and you'd know the amount of pain that I can endure. Now show me what this whole anal thing is about, stud. So far it feels pretty bland with you just standing there."

Ink Quill slapped the mare's ass hard, leaving an imprint on her butt. "Well less talking, more fucking it is." He took hold of her hips and began to swiftly pound her pucker with his big cock. Her insides were warm and lubed, clenched against his girth as he stroked himself inside her body with his thrusts. The one feeling just as good as the last as he pumped his hips back and forth in a steady rhythm. "Ya, that's it slut, milk my cock with your fuck hole. Much better than just using a simple toy to get off."

Moans and slapping sounds filled the room as the two ponies went at it in a feral fashion. Ink Quill maintained his dominance over the mature mare, while Cloudy gripped onto the couch, letting the stallion rut her into oblivion. The rubbing of his dick inside her ass made her body purr like a cat. Her pussy started up again and leaked fluids as another orgasm began to build up. "Yes, yes, fuck me like the slut I am. Fuck my asshole with your big cock Ink. Don't stop for anything." Cloudy cried out as she felt a few more cracks to her ass-cheeks from his hand.

As Ink continued his anal pounding, a build-up of slightly discolored pre-cum formed near the base of his shaft. Almost the size of a marble in circumference and growing with each stroke of his dick inside. He caught it on film as Cloudy's butt pulled out each time he did. "Hey slut, I've got something building on my dick. You know what you're gonna do. You're gonna pull off and turn around and eat it." He gave the mare's ass one more slap before he stopped his thrusting in her with him buried to his base.

Cloudy's ass stung from the spanking she had been receiving through her ass fucking, and when Ink stopped that pain amplified as the pleasure had slowly dissipated. Her mind came down from her built-up orgasmic high and left her barren of that feeling. She crawled forward pulling her ass off Ink's cock, leaving a big pool of jizz at the base and a thin trail up to his medial ring. She turned around and crawled face-first to the shaft, taking in the small of his musk and her anal scent. She looked at the line and pool of cum on his dick, her mind told her to avoid putting it in her mouth but her libido screamed to just go for it. "So you want me to eat it?" She looked up with slightly pleading eyes.

"Yes, I want you to lick it off my dick and show me it in your mouth before you swallow it down like a good whore." Ink wiggled his dick back and forth in a teasing motion in front of Cloudy's face. The smell grew more as it sat in the open.

Giving a nod of compliance to Ink, Cloudy took a few more movements forward towards the massive length, the camera bearing down on her with its gaze. Sticking her tongue out she gave a little nip of the tip of the dick, getting the taste of her ass and the gel of the lube for a sample. It was bland with just a minor hint of something else, nothing too much to deter her further from fulfilling Ink's request. Moving closer to his medial ring, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out as far as she could, setting it at the beginning of the thin line of cum, and started to scoop it up. Taking her time to build up as she ran her tongue along the shaft and getting the salty taste of the jizz built into her tastebuds, she reached the end and scooped the big puddle of cum into her mouth. Once she had it all gathered in her mouth at the base of her tongue, she opened it wide for the camera, a nice pearl-sized ball in total sitting there for the camera to see.

Ink watched the mare hold her mouth open for him to film the cum inside, a smile across his face as he took hold of her chin to move her face around just enough to get a good close-up of the deed before zooming out again. "Alright, be a good whore and swallow your treat and then get yourself back on my dick. Gonna bust inside that ass and then we can call it a day."

Cloudy gulped down the salty fluid, the slimy texture sending shivers through her as it ran down her throat. It was strange to ingest bodily fluids, but still, it felt like she was learning so much that she would never get it once she got home. When finished she opened her mouth again to show she had done as asked before turning back around and backing herself back onto Ink's dick. Taking initiative, Cloudy started to fuck herself on his dick, moving her hips back and forth riding the dick. After a little bit, she felt that high returning, building to another orgasm. Her fingers of one hand slipped between her legs as her face lay against the couch.

"Ya, that's it slut, ride my cock. You want it deep in that fuck hole of yours, don't you? Want me to cum right inside?" Ink continued his onslaught of taunts as he watched the mare do the work but at a slower pace. Cloudy only moaned in agreement as she took the length. Ink not fully satisfied with her speed took hold of her hips and started to ram his dick fully in at a much more rapid pace. Putting his weight onto her rump he started to fuck her just like a dog who hadn't mated in a while. "Fuck, take it, take it all you whore. Here comes your reward." He pushed himself deep into her ass, making sure he was all the way in before he exploded into his orgasm, spraying her insides with his cum.

"Yes, fill me, breed me, fucking destroy me!" shouted Cloudy. Her ass was relieved of some of the stinging by the cooling sensation of the warm cum unloading into her rectum. She worked her fingers hard against her clit while Ink came in her, leading her to have another orgasm herself. She squirted out between his legs and spray the couch with her marecum, and just nipped her fingers with the liquid. Screaming in pure pleasure, Cloudy's mind hazed over once again, her eyes rolled back in her head as her glasses slipped down off the bridge of her nose. The sound of the leather squeaking as they tried to keep themselves on by gripping the sofa.

Ink finished his load after a few more seconds of being in Cloudy, her squirting however was still having some spurts hitting the side of the couch behind him. Still impressed with her ability to spray and her endurance for being a first-timer doing everything. Once she had finished her orgasm, he pulled his dick out of her butt and moved off the couch to stand next to her, his dick covered with a good white coating of jizz. "Here, one last thing to do is clean up and we're good."

Cloudy still in a haze, opened her mouth and let him place the cock in. Her mouth just automatically went at the cum and cleaned it off. The taste no longer being a bother as she sucked it clean. Her body shook as she tried to hold herself up while doing the work. After a few seconds, she opened her mouth, and Ink pulled his now clean dick out.

"You did very well Cloudy, I'm very impressed with how much you did and lasted. Certainly well worth adding to our list of MILFs we could use in the future for work." He scratched down some notes on the notebook before removing the cock ring and setting the camera back on the tripod.

Moving around, Cloudy hung her lower half over the couch and picked up one of the condoms. She opened the packing and unraveled the red rubber and held it under her butthole. With a bit of pushing, she got the cum inside to push out into the latex object. Catching all the gooey goodness into the container and filling it just as full as the one hanging in her hair. Once done, she tied it next to the yellow one, leaving both in her hair. "Well, it was most certainly exhilarating of an experience and I think I will be coming back for some actual work. Get myself away from the rock farm for a few days."

Ink watched as Cloudy did her little finisher show, awe covering his face as his dick went flaccid. "Well, you didn't need to do that or still wear those. You can throw them away before you go. We do respect decency off set Cloudy."

"Oh no, I'm gonna wear my new trophies with some pride. I feel like a new mare after this. Something that waited but could never come out." She got her clothes back on, looking just as clean as she did when she arrived, minus the two swinging, filled condoms in her hair. "Now if you'll excuse me, Mr. Quill, I have my daughter to speak to on the matter of doing something without asking. I expect to hear word from your studio soon." She gave a curt bow before closing the door behind her.

The unicorn flopped into his chair, baffled by the mystery that was Cloudy Quartz and her crazy side. He shook his head and saw that the camera was still rolling. He rewound to the part where she pushed out the cum from her ass and repeated it over and over. His mind still scratching at what he may have just unleashed on Equestria.

Windy Tunnels (Analigus, Panty Sex, Facial, Oral, Deep Throat)

The summer heat had grown intense over Equestria as too much rain had been delivered by the weather teams. The humidity making the problem even worse no matter where you went outside, but at least relief could be found inside the big air conditioned buildings, such as MF Studios. The doors opened letting in a shorted haired pegasus, who's blue fur and yellow and orange hair stood right out. Wearing a magenta tank top, and black mini skirt, lips painted with a glittery goldenrod yellow, and eye shadow matching, with golden hoop earrings hanging from her ears, taking away from the wrinkles under her eyes. Her chest was near flat with small bumps, but was made up for her wide hips, and bigger butt.

Walking up to the counter at the front she was greeted by a white mare at the desk who was typing away at the computer. "Welcome to MF Studios, how can I help you today?"

"Hi, I'm Windy, I'm here for an interview today. I'm hoping I'm not late for it. They did say one, but with the way getting here has been." Windy spoke a mile a minute, blowing everything from her mouth all at once.

The white mare held up her hand in a stop hand sign. "Slow down there. Windy was it?" She looked at her appointment list, until she came across Windy Whistles. "Windy Whistles, I'm presuming is your full name. You are scheduled for one at the fourth floor with Cloudy Rains. You're just a few minutes before hand so you're fine. Just take the elevator there, and look for the interview room, it is clearly marked." The mare gestured to the back wall where the pair of elevators stood, with a smile on her face.

Windy nodded. "Thank you so much. I'm on my way. Enjoy your day sweetie." She waved to the receptionist as she pressed the button to call the elevator. Getting in she pressed her floor and went about her way. Landing on the fourth floor she wandered around looking at the sign on each door. After checking the sixth one she found the one labeled interview room. It's door was closed over but not shut. Giving it a slight knock she was greeted with a soft male tone saying "Come in." Opening the door she saw the room was pretty clean, with a black sofa on one side, coffee table in the middle, desk with chair in the other, a camera set up on a tripod, the walls painted a calming green, and a stallion standing by a small fan with his collar open fanning himself.

The stallion was a pegasus, who had pink fur color and sporting a purple faux hawk hair cut with enough left in back for a small ponytail. He was dressed in mostly business attire, with slacks, and a button up shirt and undershirt. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he tried to beat the summer heat.

"Hello, I'm Windy Whistles, I'm here for my interview. I was just a little lost looking for the room, I hope that isn't a problem." She slipped herself into the room, standing by the door, her nerves starting to get the better of her.

"No, no, no, it's not a problem at all. Come in Mrs. Whistles, shut the door behind you and take a seat on the couch." The stallion turned to the mare from the fan, sliding in his chair behind the desk. He watched as the mare shut the door behind her and trotted across in her sandals to the couch, and taking a seat crossing her legs, while showing a small portion of her panties underneath in doing show. "I'm glad you could make it in this heat. It's not the most perfect of weather, and with our air conditioner only working on some floors it's been a bit hectic, but with the full booking we have, and limited rooms we are unfortunately stuck with one of the broken ones."

Windy smiled and shook her head. "That's fine, I'm used to the heat up in Cloudsdale. Besides, it's a good way to shed the extra pounds with some sweating."

Cloudy smiled back, and nodded in agreement. "Well that certainly will be the case for me today." He let out a small chuckle. "Anyways, I welcome you to MF Studios Mrs. Whistles. We're here to make sure we provide quality entertainment to all who may watch, and are looking for those with quality attributes for additions to our productions. All our interviews are conducted in private manner, and interview tapes will never be released to the public, and if they ever get leaked, compensation is given to the affected party. I hope you understand what we do here at our studio prior to applying to the position?"

"Of course I know what you do. I only happened to find your ad by watching the porn online anyways, and with them looking for mares of my age group sorta gave the encouragement that I needed to come do it. If my Dashie can be a performer of sorts, then I most certainly can do it in other ways." Windy blushed a bit for admitting to watching porn, but was still confident in her commitment.

The stallion smiled, and held his hand out in a say no more manner. "That is completely fine, nothing to be ashamed of, every pony does it. Now you mentioned Dashie, I recall hearing that name long ago." He tapped her finger against his head, trying to think of where. "Wait a minute, Dashie, as in Rainbow Dash from flight school. If I'm remembering right you were the mother that brought us all baked goods for after practice and were practically screaming your lungs out for Dash at each event."

Windy was taken aback by the near perfect recollection of the past. "Why yes, that was me." She stared at the stallion, trying to put a face to the name. "Wait a minute, weren't you the slowest flyer of the group. You weren't the worst flyer but you certainly weren't fast. In fact you were one of the few who didn't tease Dashie. You were little Rainy Day weren't you."

"Of course, but I've changed my name when coming to the studio to act as a layer of protection. I must say, it's a weird coincidence meeting you again all these years later. I always had a bit of a crush on mothers so I figured this would be the perfect place to work. You always wore the tightest, or skimpiest looking clothes, compared to the others, but I figured they were more sporty than anything. Even today you still have that look about you." Cloudy stood up, grabbing a clipboard from off the desk, and taking a seat on the coffee table instead, getting closer to Windy.

"Oh you flatter you. Certainly there was more to you than just that. You can call me Windy if you want, no need to be so formal with me since we know each other Rainy. Oh I mean Cloudy." Windy let out a giggle as she tried to cover up her red cheeks from blushing.

The stallion blushed back. "Of course Mrs. Whistles, I mean Windy. Why don't we get down to proper business than. We can most certainly catch up on the past later." He scribbled somethings down on the clipboard before starting again. "So Windy, I know you want to be an actress for us, but what about your husband? Does he agree with this, or will it cause any problems with us or yourself if he were to know?"

"Nope. Bow doesn't know, but he doesn't care. All he knows is I'm applying for work after all these years of being home and raising Dash while he worked. He just wants me to be happy is all, so any work that I do is completely fine. Besides, he hasn't had a problem with me at the Cloudsdale High Glory hole on the occasion." Windy leaned forward with a lustful smile across her face.

"I... um... alright then." Cloudy swallowed the lump in his throat as he quickly scribbled down more notes. His blood pressure starting to heighten, his heart racing, and his body heating up even more than what the weather was doing to him. "Alright, Windy, are you fine with being recorded on film. Everything is kept here and nothing is let out. This is consent for us to film."

Windy grinned wide at the words. "Why of course, I have no problem at all with being on camera. I've had one going most of the time during Rainbow's early days to make sure to capture all the precious moments."

Cloudy stood up and moved over to the tripod where the camera rested. Pressing the record button, and turning back to Windy. "Alright, we're recording right now. Cloudy Rain here with a Windy Whistles for her interview today. Windy here is looking to apply for an acting position. So Windy tell us a bit about yourself."

The mare stared into the camera for few seconds before putting on her flirting tone. "I'm Windy Whistles. Mother of one, lover of porn, and willing to get down and dirty. I'm 49, size b 32 cup size, and prefer stallions but willing to be with mares as well." She blew a kiss to the camera with a winking face.

"That's good to know. Is there anything that you wouldn't be willing to do, or stuff you prefer to do in the sex world?" Cloudy jotted down a few things before starting to adjust blinds so it wasn't as bright so the camera wouldn't be blinded by the light.

Windy put her hands on her cheeks and blushed hard. "I'm fine with just about anything, but I prefer oral sex the most. The taste of salty meat in my mouth, and my face getting covered in foal batter. I also love giving a good hotdogging with my panties on too. The feeling of touching, but without insertion drives me wild. I've never been one too happy with vaginal though, it just doesn't feel right except for reproduction, but will do it if the scene calls for it."

Cloudy moved back towards the couch, staying just out of the cameras view. "That's okay, specializing is completely fine, but being willing to work with other things is a good asset to have. Now, could you please remove your over clothes, just leave on your underwear." He started to unbutton his own shirt and set it to the side, revealing a healthy set of abs under the work wear.

Standing up the blue mare swayed her hips, causing her mini skirt to swing with the motion. "Already to this part, I would of thought it be longer, but that's fine." She turn her ass to the camera and lifted the skirt up, giving it a full view of the back of her tanga panties coming down and being swallowed by her ass cheeks. Turning her head around she blew another kiss to the camera before turning around slowly and pulling her tank top up over her head revealing her bandeau bra covering her tiny breasts. She gave it a pull up showing off the small perky nipples and breasts underneath before pulling it back down. Slipping her thumbs under her skirt waistline she gave a few more sways as she lower it down giving a full few of her panties with their white lace waist band, and light orange and yellow stripes matching her bra. "Is that good enough Cloudy?" Windy licked her lips in tease.

The pink stallion choked on his own breathe as he watched the taunting show in front of him and stuttering back to reality. "Ah... yes, that's perfect Windy. Now you said you liked oral the most, so why don't you show off some of those skills for the camera then. I've got the perfect tool for you to use." Cloudy dropped his pants to the floor and walked over to the couch, taking a seat leaving his black and pink mottled member hanging out for the mare.

Lowering herself to her knees, Windy got a perfect view of the stallion's cock and balls right close to her face. The smell of sweat and musk wafting off them, and sweat dripping off his sack from the heat. "Oh my, such a sight for an older mare. The younger generation most certainly has received some endowment. However, that gets too much praise, not enough goes into something else." Windy got closer, lifting the stallions legs over her shoulders as she moved him around getting a good angle to work her fingers between his ass cheeks, and getting a view of his anus. "That's the part that most forget about. Now hold on sweetie, it's about to get wild." Windy drove her face between the ass cheeks, getting her as close as she could to his balloon knot. Tongue lashing out with the first cool lick of the wrinkled flesh closed together and receiving a yelp from the stallion.

Cloudy had not predicted this move on her part, let alone expect her tongue to be so cold compared to his ass. Knowing he needed a good shot for the camera, he adjusted himself some more to show off more of his butt, and give Windy more room to work with. "Ah, Windy, that feels wonderful. I did not expect this at all from one such as yourself."

Windy simply hummed at his voice and continued lapping away at his anus, until she deemed it nice and wet before jamming her tongue up inside of his rectum. She was rewarded with a moan of pleasure, taste of sweaty ass, and the squeezing of her tongue as the pucker tried to push out her invading organ. Wrapping her arms around his thighs to control his little snaps of shock, and giving her better access to deeper into his anus with her tongue punching. Lapping away at the clean insides, she prodded one of her fingers in deep enough and tickled his prostate with it as her tongue worked the outer ring again. She saw his shaft had reached full erection and was twitching wildly, wanting to be grasped and played with. She gave his pucker a nice long kiss leaving behind a yellow stained kiss mark of her lips before reinserting her finger again along with a second to double his prostate tickling. Moving her mouth up to his sweaty, musky sack, she began to lick away the droplets dripping down. The taste of sweat off of her flesh filling her with salty tears of joy as she kissed and lapped away at her new target.

"Fuck, that's amazing Windy. Keep going, it's so good. Can't believe you know your way around this well." Cloudy squirmed to the sensations overcoming his body as this milf went to town on him. Not even having touched his cock and he felt ready to explode just from the analingus and ball sucking. The rolling of his nuts through her mouth, being wrapped around with her tongue and spat out covered in spit, and left with yellow glittery stains from her lipstick. She certainly had the talent they were looking for and he was getting first hand work from a milf that he had whacked it to as a kid in his dreams.

"I'm glad you're enjoying it sweetie, but I'm not even close to being done yet." Windy pulled her fingers from his ass and proceeded to fondle his balls with her fingers, rolling the orbs between the gaps, and giving them little squeezes as she moved her way to his dick and began kissing it from the base. Leaving yellow stains at each section she met with her lips, all the way up to the tip, leaving the pecker coated with a good coating of glitter lipstick before opening wide and downing the whole thing in a single go. Having his cock twitching in the back of her throat as she kept herself down as her air slowly drained from her. Struggling to breathe from around his dick, choking on it, spitting up saliva over it, and her throat clamping down on it trying to remove the blockage one way or another before pulling up. Mascara running from her eyes down her cheeks, she inhaled a new lung full of air before diving back onto his cock again repeating the process.

Cloudy sat there stunned at the sight of this motherly mare nearly choking herself on his dick, while his balls were given the royal treatment. His body was filled to the brim with all the dopamine it could muster sending him into a bliss like stupor. His cock twitched more and more as it wanted to burst even harder from the build up of cum in his sack. Windy shifted her technique to a more standard deep throat, using her mouth as a cock sleeve to please the stallion. This was all that was needed to put Cloudy into an outright coma of pleasure as his flare started to surge with blood and expand in the mare's mouth.

Windy pulled herself off the stallion and began to stroke his meat as fast as she could knowing what was going to happen. After a few hefty strokes she was showered with a large amount of foal batter. Painting her face and chest with the white sticky goo as each shot blast more and more onto her. She opened her mouth and caught some of the extra into her maw, saving it up as it rained down upon her. Once the shower had died down she turned to the camera and showed off her mouth full of cum and swallowed it whole, showing off the now empty hole. "That was good Cloudy dear, but think you can handle one more go." Windy stood up, showing off her soaking wet crotch in her panties, revealing the puffy camel toe hidden beneath the cloth. "I could use a good hot dogging if you want to rub it along my pussy."

The stallion laid there near lifeless from his deep throating and anal pleasure. His tongue hanging out as his chest rose and shrunk from his lungs filling and emptying all the air they took in. His eyes near rolled in the back of his head, and hair disheveled from his body spasming from his orgasm. "I... it... it would be my... pleasure." He panted out as he tried to recover himself.

The mare took the opportunity to initiate the next romp by straddling him in reverse cowgirl, slipping his semi hard dick under her panties, and getting it between her puffy pussy lips. Feeling the warm and sticky cock against her lips, and watching it add some semen stains to her panties front before it bulged them out and popped out from the waist band. "Oh my, you certainly are big, even only at half mast. I'm sure I can fix that though." She said as she started to moved up and down rubbing the dick with her fabric and the her leaking lips, giving the cock a massage to bring it back to life.

Cloudy felt the soft cotton fabric and lace waist band rubbing against him along with the leaking lips soaking him with more of her own vaginal secretions, causing him to get erect fast again for another round. His vision returning from the blurred state getting full view of the mare's plump rump humping him. Reaching around he slipped his hands up under her bra and began to tease away at her nipples, twisting, rubbing, and pulling on them. Rewarded by the moans of the mare being pleased and getting a feeling of her clit winking against his shaft as it moved up and down along it.

"My my, such an explorer. Keep it up and I might have to give a private show." Windy gave him a wink from the corner of her eye. Her own orgasm had been building for a while now, and this was getting her right to the edge. She rubbed herself faster against his rod, feeling it twitch as well. Even with it being so short of a time since his last load she didn't care, it was the end for her to begin with, and if he came as well even better. Reaching over her head she brought his to her neck using the extra little leverage to move herself at another angle getting her clit punched with the edge of his tip.

The stallion already felt ready to blow again, tensing himself against her back and wrapping his arms around her chest as his flare lit up again, poking out of her panties, aimed at her stomach. His tip shooting his load up against her abdomen and painting it as well with his seed in sticky white, as it leaked down towards her groin with little bits going the other direction and coating her panties with the substance. All the while he orgasmed so did she.

Windy tensed up and let out a scream of joy as her own pussy squirted hard, sending her secretions against Cloudy's dick like a super soaker. The sticky clear fluid coating his shaft and the bottom portion of her panties and dripping down onto his balls and the couch itself. Windy's leaned back into the stallion as she rode out her high, feeling even more of his dick rub against her twitching snatch as more semen painted her. The sensation of a younger stallion sending adrenaline coursing through her in a rush of ecstasy.

When the pair had both come down from there high, they lay panting on the couch in unison. Recovering themselves from the combined orgasm. Windy coated in white head to toe pretty much, and Cloudy even more sweaty than he had started. Lifting the mare off him, he set her down gently on the couch as he got up and turned off the camera. Grabbing some towels from behind the desk he threw one to Windy as he wiped himself down. Cleaning the sweat and mare cum off himself, and making sure to clean up everything soaked with juices on the couch and floor. Once done he began to get dressed as Windy herself just started to clean up. "That was certainly a good performance Windy. I'll get back to you as soon as possible once I show the directors your tape if they are in need of your work. Now you mentioned something of a private show as well. I'm assuming it would be just as good as this one was."

Windy wiped off the stallion spunk from her face and body, setting the towel down on the table. Grabbing her skirt and top from the floor. "Oh it would be better than this. Though I would require some other things that I keep at home. Though it'll have to be another day sweetie." Windy gave a wink to the stallion as she pulled her top over her head. Walking over to the door she said, "You have my number, give me a call in a couple days and we can see about that private showing." She waved as she left the room and headed back to the elevator.

Like Daughter, Like Mother (Spitroasting, Facefucking, Beastiality, Sex in a Barn)

Outside the city towards the country side, a lone car rattled it's way along a small dirt road. It was coming up on the summer, so the weather was a perfect temperature to be outside. The driver was a pegasus mare with raspberry colored hair, with yellow fur, and blue square rimmed glasses. Her eyes colored a bright pink to accent the her cherry eyes, with darker pink giving her lips a thicker look. She had on her yellow pearl necklace that she had always worn, with flower shaped earrings dangling from her ears. Wearing a sleeveless brown vest, with brass buttons, and a pair of black booty shorts designed to look like professional style slacks, with hunter green stockings and fanciful dress shoes of black.

She was busy talking on the phone while driving before turning into a dirt driveway heading up to a fair sized farm house. "I know sweetie, and your father just wouldn't care enough. It's not something that will change that, but I need to do something new. I'm just hoping this interview isn't some sort of scam since it's odd to be way out here. If I don't call back in two hours, you know where to come looking. Love you." She hung up the phone as she pulled up to the end underneath the shade of trees lining the road. The house was well kept with front porch with screen door, and across the way a barn with open area for animals to roam.

Before the mare could get out of the vehicle, a zebra stallion dressed in business casual came walking out of the house, waving at her. He had a smile on his face, showing off his one golden tooth. He wore a golden chain around his neck, shown off by his collared shirt having a few buttons undone. He had worn down jeans with faded patches on that showed off his muscular legs. His mane was tied back dreads in a ponytail. He walked towards the car, happy and positive attitude flowing off him. "Hello, welcome, you must be Mrs.Shy correct? I'm Franchez. the off site manager for MF Studios. You must have had a long trip, come on in and we'll get you something to drink and snack on." He opened the door for the mare with a bow.

Posey blushed at the act, being treated like a proper lady. "Oh my, why thank you Franchez. It has been a bit of a trip. I didn't know if I had the right address with all this open land, but this place looks beautiful. I'll admit for most of the trip I was thinking this was a setup and false listing that would lead to some trouble." She grabbed her purse from off the passenger seat as she stood up out of the car. Following behind the zebra towards the house. She gazed at the better view of the area, with it's striking sight of the countryside going on for miles.

Franchez let out a chuckle as they walked to the home. "Don't worry about it, most would think that. I assure you that this is not a set up at all, we are a legitimate business, and sometimes we need a few extra places to shoot, and it only made sense to just buy the place instead of renting places over and over. We have extra beds in the house for those who want to stay the night instead of making multiple trips out for shooting as well, and a fully working kitchen and three bathrooms with showers. We have a few things like a jacuzzi on the porch out back for a relaxing evening, and a grill pit for fresh barbecue." He held open the front door for Posey, showing that the house was well maintained, with the kitchen just through the door, with a living room on the left, a stair case in between them leading upstairs. The smell of burnt oak floated through the air from a fire burning in a hearth in the living room.

"This certainly looks very nice. Feels like home or a cottage that one would rent by the seaside for vacation." Posey walked around into the living room, looking at the furniture, paintings, and getting a view to the back porch and seeing the jacuzzi and pit, along with a big area stoned off to be used for bon fires. Her heart fluttered at the simplicity of the place and longed for a place like this herself. She was brought out of her little fantasy with a shout coming from the kitchen.

"How would you like your tea? I've got a kettle boiling now. We have green, earl, orange peakoe, or mint." Franchez shouted away to make sure he was heard.

Posey walked to the kitchen to respond. "I'll have mint with a drop of honey and milk. Please and thank you." Her face flushed with a little red as she imagined the scene with being with her husband sitting and watching her being bent over the table with a cock up her ass.

Franchez looked at her, as she looked a bit blank. "Anything wrong, you look like you don't know what to do? Why don't you go to the back porch, we'll have your interview out there for some fresh air. One of the great perks of being one of the few managers who want to be out of the office buildings." He smiled at Posey, before turning to the now screaming kettle.

The mare shook her head clear and nodded to his suggestion. She turned and walked to the porch, her hips swaying as her big bosom bounced a bit in her movement. Opening the rear door, she was greeted with a gentle breeze flowing into her hair. She took a seat at the small patio set with it's wicker table with glass pane, and matching wicker chairs with red cushions. An umbrella was set up next to the set to keep it shaded from the sun as it rose in the sky. She set her purse down next to her, before sitting and crossing her legs, hands sitting on her lap.

It wasn't long before she was joined by Franchez carrying a platter with the cups of tea, and some digestive cookies to go with them. Setting down the tray and went back into the house just inside and popped back out with a clipboard and pen in his hand. "There, all set. Please enjoy the tea, it's been a while since we had someone out for anything. So I'm glad they found someone willing to take a chance on this role."

Posey picked up her cup and took a small sip, the soothing mint and honey rolling over her lips and calming her nerves. "This is delightful Franchez. You can go ahead and call me Posey, no need to be super formal with Mrs. Shy. My daughter is the reason I'm here. She suggested maybe doing some work that would be country side to leave behind the hustle and bustle of Cloudsdale life, even if it was once a month." She set her tea down and took a small bite of a cookie.

"Understandable, I know that city life is hectic, so this place was a bit of a blessing in disguise for me. My parents had moved from the heart of Zebrica to a big town over near Trottingham. I didn't mind it, but it felt off to me. When I moved out to Manehatten for work, the city dragged me down. Then this position opened up and I saw it posted in the local paper of them wanting someone to manage a farm and managing rotational workers coming in, I jumped at it. From there I've been working out here for three years and love each day of it. Some days I just get to laze about the farm after doing the basic chores to keep it running."

The mares eyes went wide with interest. "That certainly is something. I'm glad you found something that works for you. I've been a homemaker for as long as I can remember raising my two kids, and since my youngest finally got out on his feet I wanted to do something else, but didn't think of any skills at all. My husband is retired from the weather factory and has taken to just working on his various weather patterns on his own for his collection I wanted to find something."

Franchez scribbled down a few things before taking a sip of his tea and setting it back down. He nodded as she spoke, taking in her words. "Ah, so it's something that you both can agree on or at least he's fine with you out doing your own thing."

"Not really, he's not much of the decision maker of the house. My word was the rule, but he's kind at heart and wouldn't mind even if he was in charge." Posey waved her hand in front of her. "Not that I'm much better, in runs in the family except for our son. Each one of us lives up to the Shy name."

"Well then, that's still fine. I just want to make sure before we go on further that you know what we do." Franchez set his clipboard beside him. "So I want to ask if you know anything about us in general?"

Posey tapped her finger against her cheek trying to think. "Ahh... the only thing that comes to mind is you're a studio, which means film or pictures type of deal, but that's all my daughter mentioned of the ad. Other than the phone number to call the studio."

The stallion put his hands together and held them to his forehead, letting out a deep sigh. "Okay, so we're MF Studios, or Mother Fuckers Studios. We specialize in porn around mature stallions and mares. It allows us to have a different view and approach to porn production, where actors could pretend to be family, or to focus on what some younger stallions may be looking for."

"Oh my." Posey gasped at the information. That certainly wasn't fully on what she thought the position would be. "I thought this was to be a hand to help out with the work around maintaining the place. Is this not for that? I should have read that ad myself." Posey's heart went into overdrive as it pounded from embarrassment and naughty thoughts at the same time. Her face turning the brightest red like metal on a fire.

"No, it's for an actress role. I don't want to push you for it. If it's a misunderstanding, then it's okay. You're more than welcome to leave at anytime so that nothing can occur that will affect your life." Franchez shook his hands in front of him, a bit worried for the mare.

Posey's heart was going on full blast, as her mind raced through scenarios, through missing pleasures, and what she had wanted in life. Her eyes shifted from the ground to her surroundings, examining the country side, the barn, the peaceful air, and calm atmosphere of the place. She took a minute and patted her throat as she cleared it, face coming down from it's red state. "It may certainly be a surprise to me, and I would normally walk away from this, but that was younger me. I think this might be something that I need in my life and it's fate that's shoving it in my face."

Franchez got up and walked behind Posey, putting his hands on her shoulders and rubbing them. "That's certainly fine by me. As I said before if you want to change your mind you can do so at anytime. Now there is a small reason why we're having the interview out here on the ranch and that's cause they are looking for a very specific type of actress for some upcoming film and so far the search has been a bit rough. They're looking for someone who's willing to have some special sex. To be frank it's not what most would do either, but I won't sugar coat it, you'd be having sex with animals and stallion companions."

The heart beating raced again, as she spat out a bit of her tea. This was something she had only heard about from her daughter, but she made it sound like she was doing medical care for them using her hands, but now it made sense. "So there is other ponies out there that want sex with animals. I thought my daughter was just doing something based on vet orders to help animals, or collection for science services." Her face was coated with confusion and mixed emotions.

"It's certainly something that is niche, but there is a market and very little on it so demand grows and profit calls to those who take on these things. We're talking about ninety to a hundred thousand bits per shoot. There is one mare I know of that does it well, she looks a bit like you. Pink hair, yellow fur, and green eyes. Goes by Fluttershy."

The name hit Posey like a ton of bricks and hard. She turned and looked up at Franchez. "That's my daughter." Her eyes were wide as orbs as she stared at him. Her face horrified at the knowledge but also yet relieved to know that it wasn't some fake spreading around a false look alike. "I mean, that is my daughter, and she's always been interested in caring for animals, but I didn't think she was sleeping with them. It at least gives me some peace knowing that she's making so much to survive without issues." Posey turned back around and sipped more of her tea.

The zebra walked over towards his side again, back to the mare as he tapped his foot against the floor. "Well then, that is something." His mind at a loss for words. "However, that does give me some ideas for future things, but with all this knowledge, are you wanting to do this work. You get paid well, you'll have something to talk with your daughter with, and you get full access to this place to stay if you ever want to. Plus more perks from the company like protection to cover cutie marks, a stage name, and lots of insurances medical, dental, etc..." He turned back around, leaning over his seat, arms crossed and hanging down the back.

Posey stared into the last bit of her tea, contemplating her choice. It would give her what she had wanted for so long and an escape to a quiet place, however she would have to degrade herself a bit and be like her daughter. She sipped the last of her tea and set the cup down with a clack against the glass pane of the table. "I'm going to do it. I'll take this role Franchez."

A smile crossed the zebra's face as he stood upright. "That's good. I like it. We've just got a few questions left to fill in, then we can move onto the recording process for the interview. It's mandatory and the film doesn't get released to the public without permission from you, however it will be used internally to show you off to directors or producers looking for actresses, and you could be picked up for another film not needing skills with an animal." He picked up his clipboard and paced back and forth, his pen scratching away at the paper. "So husband/partner check, gone over perks check, next is there anything you won't do due to medical reasons or something your not comfortable with?"

"Not a thing. If I'm willing to sleep with an animal, then there isn't anything stopping much else. I just haven't had relations since our youngest was born, so I might be a tad bit rusty." Her eyes wandered to the side looking to the fields. Her imagination running wild with thoughts of what she would be doing.

"Perfect, and you fully understand that everything here is confidential, even on your part. You don't speak a word to anyone about what happens here behind the scenes. After things are released you'd be free to chat about behind the scenes of that set, but nothing about a specific location so others don't come snooping around and causing trouble." He pointed his pen towards her.

Posey placed her hand on her chest and nodded. "I promise that not a thing will leave my lips. She made a motion of a zipper crossing her mouth.

Franchez put the clipboard down on his seat. "Well then, that's the basics done. Next up is the recording, we'll head over to the barn and get that underway, afterwards will get you to sign a NDA to make sure you don't go spreading things around and will cover both of us in court." He walked beside her and held out his hand. "Shall we?"

The mare took his hand and grabbed her purse and walked with him to the barn. The sun was getting higher up, as they crossed over to it, and the smell of animals started to fill the air. The door opened with a creak as they stepped in. Posey caught an eyeful of the various animals that they had in the barn. Cows, horses, dogs, pigs, goats and other farm critters. Each on having it's own area, with flaps so they could come and go during the day and could be shut for safety at night. There was a bigger stall on it's own with no animals in it at all, but a few hay bales, a stool, a few buckets, and camera stands set up and mounted at different heights.

"Welcome to MF Stables, where all your animalistic dreams can come true. Please enter in here Posey. This is the film stall where we shoot most of our things with our animal lovers." Franchez walked around turning on three different cameras all pre angled. "Go on and tell the cameras a bit about yourself while I get your partner."

Posey watched as he exited the stable and slipped out another door. She looked around the room a bit before looking at the camera. "Hello, my name is Posey shy, I'm 58, and mother of two. This is my first time doing anything like this especially with animals of all things. I'm hoping that this is something I can continue to do and something that will give me a place to relax now and then." She walked a bit before realizing she was still dressed and she was going to be fucking an animal. "I should probably get undressed." She blushed at the camera before she started to strip down. Starting with her vest she unbuttoned the small chest cloth and her big bosom burst forth with its full support bra of hunter green like her stockings with white lace around the cup edges in rose pattern, with yellow and red flowers patterned on the main fabric, her double D thirty eight sized breasts covered top to bottom with the cups. Next she undid her shorts and revealed her matching hi cut panties with the lace around the waist and leg cuffs with her ass fully covered by it.

As Posey finished stripping to her underwear, Franchez returned with a grey stallion following behind him. He was just taller than the zebra, with white around his hooves, and black mane and tail flowing. "Here we are Rusty, we got a playmate for you today. I see she's already thinking ahead as well." The zebra lead the horse over to the hay bale with a bar over it for the stallion to mount on when needed. He tied his bridle to the side of the barn incase something happened even though it haven't in the past. "There we go, all set. Though he's not fully ready so you'll probably want to help him out if you know what I mean."

The mare gulped down her fear from seeing the big creature up close, and her nervousness of being on camera. "Alright, here goes." She slowly walked over to the horse, getting closer to it's side. Placing her hand on its side and walking around it, letting it know she was there. Her gentle touch rubbing against it's fur as she got closer to the rear portion. Once there she crouched down, getting full view of the black sack hanging down and it's matching sheath for it's penis. She reached under with her other hand while the other stayed on the stallion's side, reaching out and gently giving it's orbs a poke to see how it would react. Nothing happened, no whiny, no movement, nothing at all. So she took hold of the sack and gave it a stroking, which gave her a small reaction of the horse just giving it's hoof a small tap against the floor.

"Don't worry about him, he's quiet tame Posey. Get under there, and have fun. I'm here to make sure he doesn't go too wild." Franchez stood in the corner waving the pegasus on.

"If you say so." Posey nervously said as she let go of the stallion's side and crawled under him. His sack now level with her face. The musky smell seeping from it into her nostrils, blocking the decision centers of her mind and activating the pleasure nodes. She leaned in and pressed her face against the sack, pulling in a big whiff of the scent with her face buried deep between the two orbs. She began to stroke her hands along the sheathe and balls, her lips giving kisses along the sack and against the nuts of the stallion. This is what rewarded her actions the most as the stallions molted black and pink cock snuck its way out of the sheath and hung down behind her head. The intoxicating smell of the beast overwhelming her mind.

On the side Franchez watched as this milf was getting her freak on with a big horse. His own cock had now started to get erect from watching the show. Gently giving it small rubs on top of his pants, feeling it pressed against the prison he held it in. "That's it Posey, just go with it. Take your time and enjoy." He licked his lips as they were building up some drool.

The mare didn't hear him at all as she was preoccupied with the stallion. As her hand moved along the sheath she felt the huge dick becoming erect above her. So she moved onto grabbing hold of one of the large orbs with both hands and pushing it against her mouth as she lapped away at the sweaty musky sack. Taking in the leathery salty flesh flavor to her tongue. It was different, and not something she had done before even with her husband. The sensation was sending signals to herself as she felt her panties starting to get wet from the stallion. Moving along the sack up to the sheathe, her lips left marks of pink against the black contrast, showing from where she started up to where she was, as she started onto the shaft.

The stallion simply let out snorts and small whinnies as it felt the mare below him pleasing his stallion hood. Franchez still kept watching as his pants were getting uncomfortably tight. He started to walk around to get a rear view of the mare. Seeing her chubby ass pushing against her panties, and the crack just barely poking over the waist band. He bit down on his lip looking at her moving along that shaft, her tongue dancing along it, lapping away at every inch she could, leaving it coated in saliva. "Ya, that's it, tastes good doesn't it. Rusty is one of our best." His hand slipped into his pocket as he stroked his dick with a couple fingers.

Posey reached the tip of the stallion and planted a big kiss against it. Her mouth too small to even think of taking in the big beast of a dick. So she continued with more licking as she coated it more and more. Once she was satisfied she moved over to the haybale under the stallion. His tip just barely reaching it from his rear. Standing as much as she could she slipped her fingers into the sides of her panties and slid them down to her feet. She bent over the hay bale, her ass up in the air, as her wet snatch dripped with juices. With her wing she took hold of the cock gently and guided it to herself, rubbing the tip against her wet lips, coating it with her feminine juices, and feeling it twitch against it. Moving her hips, she rubbed against it as best as she could, feeling the warmth emanating off of it. "That's its big boy, you know you want it."

Rusty didn't wait for anymore teasing to occur as he took a step forward and lifted his upper body up over the rail, and his lower half pushed forward, sending the meat stick right into the wet tunnel of Posey. Her belly bulging from his girth as it entered and spread her wide. Her voice squeaked into a high pitch as she was penetrated by the stallion. The horse let out a whiny of joy as it started to thrust into the mare.

Franchez was pleased with the sight, and couldn't handle it anymore. He undid his pants and pulled them and his boxers down, unleashing his long cock from it's torment. He walked up to the pair and stood in front of Posey, cock dangling in her face. "I know he's supposed to be your partner this time, but I can't stand watching. Mind giving it a suck while he fucks."

"Oh sweet fucking Celestia, this is too good." Posey opened her maw and let the zebra take control of the situation. Her mouth was now his fuck toy as the rest of her body was the stallion's. Each time Rusty thrust it pushed her deep onto Franchez's dick, sending it deep into her throat, and with the pull back giving her a bit of breathing room. When she wasn't pushed so far down, the zebra held to her face and thrust into it as a fuck sleeve, trying to get his rocks off too. Her lipstick stained along his cock as he pulled her face off and shoved his balls into her face, letting her suck on them too. The spit dripping from it onto her hair and face.

"Oh shit, this is great. You're such a natural. I think you'll do great. In fact I think..." he was interrupted by the sound of a phone ringing. It was coming from Posey's purse. She was too busy with her face fucking to hear it going off. So he reached over to the purse and pulled out the phone. Picture of Fluttershy and Posey sitting on the screen as it rang so it answered it. "Hello."

On the other side a shy voice squeaked a bit in panic. "Um... hello, is Posey there?" The timid voice spoke out.

"She's here, she's currently busy doing some work but we can let the call through." Franchez held the phone down next to Posey's face and pulled his dick away.

Posey let out a loud moan not paying attention to the phone. "Don't fucking tease me like this, give me that cock of yours stud. Rusty is just as good at plowing my pussy, just let me have this."

Franchez pulled the phone back up and stuck his dick back into the mare's mouth where she continued to suck on it hard and forcing herself deep down on it as she felt her pussy squirt away at it's first orgasm. "So as you can see, she's busy, but I'll let her know you called Fluttershy. She's getting to know what you do a bit better."

"Wait what do you..." she was cut off as the phone was hung up.

The zebra threw the phone back to the purse and took hold of Posey's head. He started to thrust faster and harder into her mouth as her tongue whipped along it's length while it plunged in and out. Her glasses sliding to the side as her hair went wild from the motion. "Fuck ya, so good, I think I'm gonna... gonna..." he let out a moan as his flare grew and his semen exploded into her mouth and throat.

Posey wasn't prepared for the blast and failed to swallow right away causing her to choke a bit and spit some of the cum up with her saliva and had some of it leak out of her nose. After the first blast she was ready for the rest and began swallowing each and every sticky blast launched into her. Drinking down the salty fluid and filling her belly with it's protein. She squirted a second time, coating the horse's sack with her mare juices, as the stallion had stopped thrusting and had it's flare push her walls wide and began to inflate her with it's own cum. The tight seal prevented anything to get out causing her belly to grow bigger from it's chubby status to fat looking. She was caught in a blissful filling as her mind drowned in orgasmic pleasure.

Franchez pulled out his cock from her mouth when he had finished filling her throat with his male frosting. He took a few steps back panting as he watched the mare in her dazed state. Rusty still hanging onto the railing. He grabbed a bucket and set it below the mare before the stallion pulled out. Once he did a waterfall of white cum drained out of her and into the bucket, filling it to the half way mark with it's sticky mess. Rusty had dismounted from the rail and stood there as his cock retreated away into the sheath. The zebra untied the horse and moved him into another stall, leaving him and Posey to the big one. Looking that she was still a bit out of it and he a still bit horny went in for some more. Rubbing his tip along her gaping pussy, he grabbed some of the remaining horse cum onto him and used it as a lube primer. Lining up his shaft with her ass he pushed in and was greeted with a warm and clenching tunnel that was trying to milk nothing to begin with.

Posey moaned out loud in her dazed state, only feeling the dick penetrating her pucker but not the motion of it in her. She laid still stunned but conscious. Her breathing slowly steadying as she recovered from her massive fuck, but still in a stage of bliss where all pain didn't exist. Her pussy leaking down her legs and coating her stockings and shoes in the sticky white fluid. "So good, can't go on." She panted out.

The zebra grabbed hold of hips for leverage, and got himself on top of her, and slipped his hands under her bra to take hold of her breasts. His fingers exploring the massive tits, groping at them and playing with her pierced nipples. Feeling the metal bars in them he gave them a slight tug before rubbing them in circles. His dick throbbed away deep in her bowels as he thrust more. His balls slapping against her butt as he thrusted harder. His body couldn't last much longer for a second orgasm so it exploded much sooner than expected as he filled her inner walls with his white paint. Each blast being much weaker than when he first came in her mouth. After only three spurts his orgasm was done. He slipped off the mare and took a seat on the ground catching his own breath.

At this point Posey had come around, her senses restored. She slid her glasses back into place and turned around to see Franchez on the ground breathing heavily, and a bucket filled with stallion spunk from her. She could feel it was still a bit warm from just having her hand near it. Without a word she lifted it up and started to drink down the protein shake that Rusty was so happy to provide for her. Each gulp filling her mouth full as it slid down to her stomach. When finished she set the bucket down and went to her purse. She reached in pulling out a butt plug with a flower on the tapered end. "I've been waiting for a special occasion to use this and I think this is it." She turned her butt to Franchez and spread it open, slipping the phallic object into her rectum sealing in the zebra's sperm.

"My word Posey. You certainly know what to do, let alone how to do it. I'm more than certain you will get this job." The zebra stood up and brushed himself down, recovering his boxers and pants.

"Why thank you. I didn't think it would be this much of a workout let alone fun." Posey pulled her panties up and went to her pile of clothes. "It was certainly wonderful, and I hope that I can do more."

The zebra nodded at her. "There will certainly be more, for now though we're done with the interview, just need you to sign the NDA, and I'll get your tape shipped off to the main branch."

Posey blushed a bit before speaking. "Well it was fun, but I'm wondering if I could stay for the evening, just so I can relax a bit."

Franchez tapped on the door for a second. "I don't see a problem with that Posey. Dinner is at six this evening." He started towards the main door of the barn. "Also your daughter called during the interview, think she might want to know what's going on." He gave her a wink before leaving.

The mare blushed very hard, and picked up her phone seeing the missed texts that came after Franchez hanging up. She called Fluttershy right away and let her know what was going on. Posey's day had come and went fast and she had enjoyed her time. Now she was going to be a bit more like her daughter.

Cookies and Cream (Threesome, Analingus, Ass to Mouth, F/F, M/F/F, Anal, Cunnilingus, Facesitting)

Author's Note

So here's the second Chapter of the Milf Couch Series. I decided to take an odd pairing and make it work. Plus it's certainly a nice combo for names. Cookie and Cream so had to go with that type of punny joke. Still tame in nature, but writing for 3+ characters at once makes for longer stories as well.

I am going to be making sure this year as a goal that I get the Milf 6 done. Other mothers will appear outside. If you have any suggestions for the next chapter, my eyes are always reading comments. Just cause I don't get to your suggestion for the next one, doesn't mean that it won't be done, as I could plan more around those suggestions.

As this things can not make sense either with Pear Butter technically being "Dead" in the series that's why things take place in AU reality so things like this can exist.

I do want to ask you the readers what you think of Cougars being part of it such as Mayor Mare, Ms. Harshwhinny, etc...

Cookies and Cream (Threesome, Analingus, Ass to Mouth, F/F, M/F/F, Anal, Cunnilingus, Facesitting)

The door opened to MF Studios, as in walked a fuchsia mare with her grayish blue hair. Dressed in a navy blue dress stretched to the limits with her double D breasts, and thick rump, and bulged with her chubby belly. Her platform heels giving her lift and shaping her curves, and her purple purse giving a nice accent to the color choice. Her face was dolled up with light blue lipstick, and a light coating of eye shadow of matching color. Her hair was tied into a braided ponytail, a blue ribbon tied at the tip and base holding it's shape. She approached the front desk and the white mare sitting at the computer.

"Hello deary, Cookie Crumbles checking in for her interview. It should be in about ten minutes time." The fuchsia mare set her hand on the desk leaning a bit forward. Her voice a smooth tone with a bit of accent from southern Equestria.

"Ah yes, Mrs. Crumbles, please have a seat in the waiting area, and I'll inform them of your arrival." The white mare point towards a small sitting area with a few chairs and another mare sitting there.

Cookie nodded and made her way to the sitting area, taking a seat a few down from the cream colored mare with her light brown hair. She was wearing a simple black dress, and stockings. Her hair was let down to flow, with little curls done to her bangs. Her lips were painted pink, with no eye shadow on. Her chest was around a smaller size B cup, and her posterior was more of your average mares but well tone. She was busy looking through a fashion magazine that were left on the table for people to read.

Catching sight of her daughter Rarity on the front of the magazine she was reading, Cookie couldn't help but talk. "Excuse me, but that magazine you're reading, it's got my daughter on the front. She's been so good at her career in designing. I'm so proud of her."

The cream colored mare looked up from the magazine to Cookie. "Oh, is she. I've heard Ms. Rarity was great when it came to her clothing designs. She certainly has a strong head about her."

"She does, though I wish Sweetie Belle would be a bit more level headed instead of her games. Her and her friends seem to be always up to something or she's out playing with her little colt friend." Cookie dug through her purse and pulled out a picture of Sweetie from school and showed it to the mare.

Her eyes went wide with seeing the sight, knowing full well who it was. "Sweetie is your daughter. What a surprise, she's the one dating my son Button." She set the magazine onto the table. "I'm Cream Heart, it's so good to finally meet one of Sweetie's parents." She held out her hand, for a shake.

Cookie took the hand and returned the favor. "Well it's nice to meet you. Your boy seems like quite gentleman like, must get it from his father."

Cream hung her head a bit and shook it. "No he doesn't, his father left long ago. I've been raising him myself, and now that he's old enough to take care of himself for a few hours after school I figured it's time to find work, but it's been pretty rough. I'm looking at all avenues for work. I know it seems strange seeing me here of all places. You're probably here to meet with Rarity to pick her up, or go somewhere else after she's done."

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know. I was the same way when Rarity was first getting there, then we decided on another foal, but now it's a bit of the same, even though Hondo is content sitting at home after retiring from his hoofball career." Cookie moved a bit closer to Cream. "Don't worry, I know not everyone can get a choice in what type of career feeds them, you take what you can get sometimes just to get by. Besides if it makes you feel better, I'm here so I can make some bits myself. Sure I don't live in fancy expensive stuff, but I'd like to have that set aside for grandfoals when they come along. With the time to do it now instead of doing it later it's a choice I've set on."

Cream nodded. "It is a bit of a comfort, though I wish I knew what was taking so long. I was supposed to have my interview over thirty minutes ago, and all they've told me is to hold on."

Just as Cookie was about to respond a door not far away opened up and a stallion pegasus appeared. Dressed in slacks and brown t-shirt to blend with his green fur and tied back black hair. "Ladies, I'm so sorry for the wait. We've been having some technical difficulties that would hinder the interview process. Especially you Mrs. Heart, yours was supposed to be earlier. So we're having a bit of another problem, Mrs. Crumbles interview is supposed to be now, but then we'd be closing for the night, so I have to ask a question for the both of you. Do you mind having your interview together, otherwise we'll have to move yours to tomorrow Mrs. Crumbles."

Cookie looked at Cream, then to the stallion. "I'm entirely fine with it. As long as you are Cream." Cookie had a smile on her face.

Cream looked between the stallion and Cookie. Her face in a bit of confusion trying to decide what to do. Knowing she needed a job soon, but also not wanting to do something so personal in terms of knowing information with someone she just met. "I... um... well..." She stuttered trying to spit out a decision. Looking at Cookie's warm smile she decided on her answer. "Normally I would say no and have a one on one interview for the professionalism of it all, but I don't want to stop someone else and change their schedule for tomorrow, so I'm fine with doing a group interview this time."

The stallion nodded his head. "Normally I would agree with you too Mrs. Heart, it is a bit unprofessional, but we're trying the same to make sure everything works for everyone. Some things are out of our control here too. Sometimes it makes me wonder if the tech of today was better yesterday or will be tomorrow. Since we're all in agreement then, would you two lovely ladies follow me to the interview room. I'm Svani, I'll be your hiring manager and interviewer for today." He led the pair to the doors he had popped out of, letting them through first, and getting a perfect view of the odd pair of mares. Leading them down the corridor and up a flight of stairs, and down one more hallway to reach their destination.

Inside the room, it was clean, warm, and designed with enough space for all three of them with no need of being cramped. A black leather couch sat on one side against a wall, with a small coffee table sitting in front of it. The other side had a camera on a tripod, with a single chair, and a tiny desk beside it, with a couple clipboards sitting on top of it. Svani gestured to the pair towards the couch. Cookie sank into her spot as the leather cushions wrapped around her hips, while Cream seemed to hover in place.

"Alright ladies, as I said before, we are terribly sorry about the delay, and we will be giving you some compensation for it after your interview. Since we're doing a group interview, I'll ask my questions, and the both of you will get a turn in your answer. We'll rotate between the two of you of who goes first that way it's not one getting a favoritism like interview." Svani picked up one clipboard from the table and got his pen ready. "So Mrs. Heart, why do you want this job? Is it anything in particular that appeals to you about it?"

Cream looked to Cookie and just saw her smiling and giving her a nod as to go on. "Well, yes and no. I'm looking for work to help support myself and my son to have a decent livable income since I've been living on government support for so long. As for the position itself, I'm just looking for the work, not looking to be turned away at every door." She used a more confident and serious tone in her reply.

Svani nodded and proceeded to write down some notes then grabbed the other clipboard and looked to Cookie. "Well I'm looking for some extra bits to spend on grandfoals when they should arrive in my future, but nothing serious about supporting family in the now. My husband has that all covered with his earnings from his work. Plus it'll keep me busy while my youngest is in school."

"Okay, that doesn't sound to bad of a situation, where as for you Cream, it seems like bits is more of a goal, but that's not everything in a job either. Everything is considered here for hiring. Now Cookie you said your married, I'm assuming your husband has no objections."

Cookie let out a laugh that came with pig like snorts as tears rolled down her cheeks from the statement. "He wouldn't know if the door was left open to the house. He's too focused on fishing off the dock or where the remote for the TV is. Usually under himself. No there won't be any problems at all from him."

"What about yourself Mrs. Heart?" Svani gestured her way. "You didn't seem to mention your husband."

"He's not with me, hasn't been since my son was conceived." Her look of dejection returned, turning the mood into a saddened one.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry open those type of doors. It's understandable that you will not want to discuss that further. Let's move away from that portion then. So let's move onward. Both of you know most likely what we do here for work, it is a pornographic studio that produces quality content for movies, clips, portfolios, and photo shoots. Are you both comfortable with being naked, in front of others, including stallions and mares alike that are part of the filming process."

Cream started to question her choices, but she had come this far already to turn back. "At this rate, I'm more than fine. It would be my first time doing nearly anything, but I need to spread my wings and fly from the nest that I've built."

The fuchsia mare placed a hand on Cream's shoulder giving her a pat of comfort. "It's alright sweetie, everyone starts somewhere. As for me, I'm more then aware, it will be a bit of a return to form for me. It's been a while, but I'm sure I could still do some of the things the younger me could do."

Svani looked to Cookie in a bit of confusion. "Return to form, have you done porn in the past Cookie?"

"Of course, it's how I managed to meet my husband. Hondo always wanted a playmare for himself, and I prided on being really good at my job when I was in Manehatten. I was head bunny at the house the year he proposed to me." Cookie looked really prideful in her accomplishments.

The lights turned on for Svani right away at her statement. "Hondo Flanks is your husband, that means you'd be Betty Bouffant, one of the most renown bunnies that inhabited the Playcolt Mansion. You've done incredible work in studios and movies prior, then you disappeared once you married. I remember she had a white rose tattooed on her..."

He was cut off as Cookie raised her dress a bit to show off a now stretched and wrinkled, but clearly visible white rose tattooed on her inner thigh. Sliding her dress back down and covering the tattoo she responded. "Yes, I did leave, once I married, but that was because I was pregnant with our first, and then watching her grow up, I didn't want her to know about my past, then when she was near age we got pregnant with our current one who's now getting older as well. They won't know a single thing about what I do cause they don't pay attention to my movements."

Cream was shocked at who she was looking at. This mare was way older than she was, and had background not only in the porno industry, but was a head of household for one of the more famous adult magazines. Her heart sunk feeling like she just lost the position, with not even a chance to win a race. "I guess that does it for my chances, getting shown up by my son's girlfriend's mother. I think I should go now." She started to get up from the couch.

Cookie grabbed her by the arm and pulled her down to her seat. "You don't talk like that Cream. You haven't finished the interview, and their choice hasn't been made. I may have experience against you in that regard, but it doesn't mean I'm what they are looking for. I'm much older with grey hairs and wrinkles all over, you have a good body, and haven't aged much. You need to learn that in this industry everything has a chance."

The stallion nodded in agreement. "We haven't even gotten to the main part of the interview, but Betty, I mean Mrs. Crumbles is correct. Her skills don't immediately mean she's what we're after." Svani stood up and walked over, crouching before Cream, placing a hand on her knee while looking up at her. "I promise you, that we do take everything into consideration when looking for applicants, and just because you lose one interview here, doesn't mean we might not have a future role for you. Now, would you still like to leave right now, as doing so wouldn't look to good on an application if you applied again."

Cream looked into the stallion's eyes, as he stared at her. She closed hers and took in a deep breath, exhaling a few seconds later. Calming herself and returning to sensibility, she responded. "I will continue, if what you say is true, then I'm not out of it just yet."

Svani nodded, standing up from her and taking a few steps back. "Alright, Mrs. Crumbles what is going to happen next, but for you Mrs. Heart I will explain. From here I'm going to be turning on this camera, it will be filming this time as a way to show off your recording to others who may be looking for actresses for their films within the studio. In no way does it leave here unless granted permission. This will also sort of be a test to see if you'll be willing to do what the work entails. So with that said, let's get into the deeper parts." He pressed the record button taking his seat again on the lone chair. "So by legal rights, I do have to ask your age, as we will not participate in any work with anyone below the age of eighteen. Will you also state a little about yourselves as well."

Cookie took the lead knowing to be an example for the other mare. "I'm Cookie Crumbles, I'm fifty four, and I'm a mother of two, and like to have all sorts of fun, willing to do pretty much anything." She blew a kiss at the camera, with a wink.

Cream following example took her turn. "I'm Cream Heart, I'm twenty eight, and a single mother. I've not done much of anything but I'm willing to try and learn." Following suit she did the same blowing a kiss and a wink.

"Alright, that's good. We've got both experienced and not experienced so it's a nice mixture for this interview. So the next step, I'll need you both to take off your clothes down to your underwear. We want to see what we're working with in terms of size and shape. No one is equal so it gives an idea of what we could use you for." Svani readied his pen to jot down more notes.

Cookie and Cream both nodded at each other. Cream feeling a strong beating of her heart in her chest. Stripping for a stallion in front of a camera, and a mare she just met that might be family some day in the future if things go alright with her son. Cookie had no problems at all, as she had done this in the past. Both of them pulled their dress up over their head, freeing themselves of the clothing. Cookie was wearing a hi cut tan set, while Cream wore a purple bikini cut and matching bra. Cookies tan set had rose cut inlays with see through fabric under where the roses decorated, with her bra having thick straps to keep her sagging breasts contained with in. The fabric had a bit of shine to them where it was more solid, and you could see her pubic hair pressed against her panties through the groin fabric. Cream's was a solid bra, that had a dull matte to it, while her panties had a bright pink bow on the waist line, with flower design following the waist elastic around to the back.

The fuchsia mare started to twist and turn around for the camera before even being asked, so Cream followed suit. Using Cookie as a mentor and leader for herself to improve her odds. Cookie had stopped when the camera reached to her back, and bent over. Her thick cheeks pressed tightly under their tan prison, but her cameltoe could still clearly be seen beneath the fabric and overhang of her ass. Cream did the same, however her petite rump didn't have the same impact as Cookie's hills, but still the small bikini cut panties aided in showing off her puffy lips through the fabric as well.

"Marvelous ladies. You both look fantastic. Having two mothers like you on board would be a great boon for the company." Svani got up, clapping as he walk towards the pair with the camera. Getting a side angle of them bent over and seeing Cookies breasts sagging downward with gravity, while Cream's perky little ones stayed upright. "Excellent, both of you really. Now we shall begin the physical part of the interview. Normally with a one on one it would be simple, but with the pair of you, I can easily take a bit more notes before getting involved. So why don't you take the lead there Mrs. Crumbles."

"Why of course dear, I can do that." She had a smirk cross her face as she turned to Cream. "Trust me, this is going to be fun." She guided Cream back to the couch, getting her sitting on it with her back against the arm. She leaned in on the confused mare and braced her head with her own hand, and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Their lips melding to one another as Cookie kept control of the first timer.

Cream had her eyes wide in shock as she was kissing another mare, and one she had only recently met. It was awkward, and to do it in front of a stallion was certainly not helping her. Her mind racing at what was happening left her wide open for Cookie to do a bit of playing. Her breast was cupped in the older mare's hands as she felt it being moved around under her bra. Teasing at her perky nipples, and squeezing a bit on the smaller melons that she sported. It was enough to take her mind away from the situation and start moving it towards pleasure and bliss.

Cookie broke away from the kiss, leaving a small string of spit between the two of them. She climbed up fully onto the couch instead of her sitting on the edge. Crawling closer to the younger mare, she reached behind and undid Cream's bra hooks, sliding the cloth off and fully revealing her tits. "My, I remember when mine were like that." She leaned in, taking a nipple between her teeth and teasing it by rolling it between the pearly whites, and lapping at it with her tongue.

Cream grabbed hold of the couch leather with her hands, squeezing hard. Feeling a sensation that she didn't know could have been elicited from her tits. "Celestia, that is amazing Cookie. I didn't know that I could feel like that from my breasts. Keep going."

The older mare didn't need the encouragement or permission she was going to keep going as she pleased. Switching from the right to the left breast, she started to suckle on it like foal looking to feed. Her hands exploring Cream's smaller curves. Traveling down to her thighs and wrapping around to her ass, she let the digits find the nooks and creases of the younger mare, getting little coo's of joy.

Svani, watched as the two mares before him had their warm up session. Licking his lips, and feeling his erection starting. His pants tightened as his shaft started to take its full form under the slacks. Writing as fast as he could to finish up with paper work then joy the two mares. Getting to see one of his favorites from his past, and now getting a chance to sleep with her was a big joy, and to get to do it with a first timer was even better.

Cookie ceased her assault on Cream's knockers and planted herself on top of her stomach. Reach around and undoing her own bra, and letting the big prison drop to the floor. Her breasts flopped down, sagging and wrinkled, well worn out from time gone by. The big double d sized melons lowered down to Cream, sitting inches from her face. "Go on darling, give them a taste. Show me what you learned from that quick lesson."

Leaning upward, Cream latched onto the nipple of the right breast. Her hand taking hold of the left and teasing the free nipple. Her suckling however was rewarded with lactation from Cookie's breast. The sweet milk flowing from the teat down into her mouth, and then swallowed to her stomach. Her teeth chewed lightly onto the nipple, as the tongue lapped away at the slow trickle of milk.

"That's it, drink mommy's milk. Tastes good doesn't it." Cookie cooed as she felt the mare enjoying her time below her. "Let's make it a bit better though." Her horn lit up as she opened her purse and pulled out a pink ribbed dildo from out of it. Floating it over to her own hand. She reached behind her, and found Cream's groin with her hand. Sliding her panties to the side, she slid in the phallic device until she felt her fingers press into the lower lips of the young mare.

Cream moaned into the breast, as her pussy was pushed opened with the dildo. The device pushing against her inner walls that had gone untouched for years clenching down. She continued her suckling as she felt the device start to move in and out of her snatch.

Cookie had started to use her magic again, to control the device, as she used her free hands to play with her own pussy. The petals of the old flower now springing to life with nectar leaking out of it. Freeing her breast from the younger mare, she shifted herself around, lowering her big ass down onto Cream's face, giving her access to the wet pussy with her high cuts pulled to the side at the groin. She leaned over Cream's tunnel, and started to lap away at the edges, tickling the clit with her tongue as she motioned downward with her strokes.

The stallion couldn't take it anymore. Setting down his things he got himself ready. He pulled his shirt up and off in a few seconds throwing it to the side, then undoing his belt and zipper dropped his pants and boxers right there letting his pink erect cock fly free. He approached the mares on the couch standing just to the side of Cookie's head. He wiggled his cock to and fro, tapping on her cheek with it. "Seems time for me to join in on the fun there ladies. Would you do the honors of preparation Mrs. Crumbles."

The older mare had no qualms about it, switching from licking the wet pussy to sucking on the dick presented to her. Tasting his young flesh with her maw, coating it in her saliva, and teasing it with her tongue as she went deep down it without any hesitation. Pulling off the dick she licked away at Cream's lips again, and switched back to the dick, going back and forth pleasing the other two.

Cream was too pussy licking away at Cookie's sopping wet snatch as her rump covered most of the light from the room. Her tongue getting a good taste of the older lips and clit. Never had she thought she'd be having sex with another mare, but it seemed so natural to do. The sensations from the mare's mouth and the dildo plunging into her were causing her to want more. Taking her hands she spread Cookie's ass cheeks, giving her fingers a quick suck, she coated them in spit before sinking them slowly into Cookie's anus. She was rewarded with a moan as she sunk them in to the knuckle then pulling it back out, and then slamming them back in.

Cookie moaned around the cock in her mouth as her ass was getting a teasing from the younger mare. Rewarding her back with more intense magic fucking and using her fingers to tease her clit while her mouth went full work on Svani's shaft. She wiggled around squirming at the attention, feeling her petals leaking more and more nectar from her flower. It had been ages since she had gotten to feel like this, and it was the best she could of dreamed of.

Svani was enjoying his blowjob from the mare, even though it seemed distracted from the two pleasing each other as well, but it was a price to pay for the entertainment. Once he felt he had enough, he slipped his cock out of the mare's mouth. "That should be good enough. Make a bit of room for me there." He went behind Cookie, as the mares shuffled just a bit to make a bit more space. Seeing that Cookie's ass was being teased he, removed Cream's fingers, and lined up his shaft with the pucker. "If I remember correctly, anal was one of your big things." He poked at the tight entrance before giving a proper push and feeling the exit open for his member, and having it sink into a tight warm tunnel, as the sounds of moans and lapping filled the air.

The older mare let out a yelp as she was penetrated by the stallion. "Oh my stars, I haven't had something there in ages. It feels right having something there again that isn't plastic." Her eyes twitched as she let her tongue hang out and drool. Her mind adjusting to the old pleasure that had been missing for the longest time. Her magic went into overdrive and lost control while her ass was being penetrated causing the dildo to run wild in the younger mare.

Cream was treated to a ride of her life when the dildo went crazy, hitting all the spots and poking into her womb. The ribs rubbing against every side of her inner walls, and stroking into her g-spot in high speed. This sent her into orgasm, as she stopped her activities and tried to keep composure. However hard she tried it wasn't going to be contained, her legs spasmed as her pussy lips twitched and shot out squirts of her mare cum out and onto the couch and just to the underside of Cookie's chin. "Oh my Celestia!" Her scream was loud and clear for the other two to hear clearly underneath them.

Cookie came to quickly realizing she lost control of her magic, and removed the phallic device from the younger mare's snatch as it sprayed away. Juices dripped off the toy in thick runny globs from the amount that had built up. "Cream, dear, you were certainly pent up." She smiled down between them at the mare now laying still and panting. Without wait she opened wide and began to suck clean the dildo of the mare juices that coated the toy. Moaning around it as her ass was pounded into by the stallion. Slaps of flesh hitting against each other. Her rump jiggling with each pump being pushed into her, with his hand coming down giving a spank to the cheeks now and then, sounding with a crack as it left red marks from where his hand had hit.

Svani was enjoying the tight fuck hole he was in, the clenching of the inner walls squeezing down on his shaft, the warmth it was providing, and the sound of the mare's muffled moans as he pushed faster and harder in. His slapping of the mare felt great to get out of his system, wanting to always have spanked her ass even as a teen, and getting to feel the jiggle vibrate against him. His balls swung and slapped against her lower lips, and getting punched back now and then from her clit. It was all too much for him. He couldn't hold any longer between everything that had occurred so far. His flare grew in size, pressing against her walls, then it blew. "Fuck I'm coming!" He shouted as his load began to flow into the ass of Cookie. His sweet sticky load flew deep into her bowels, coating the insides white with his semen. Each shot felt more and more blissful as he gripped onto her hips to keep from falling back and out of her.

Cookie felt the warm liquid spraying her insides, and melted away with the fresh sensation. Her butt sore from the slapping, but in a more pleasurable way than painful. Her tits swayed as she was still being slightly pushed from the stallion doing little humps to push more of his cum out. She finished cleaning her sex toy and set in on the table. "Svani, you most certainly know me well. It's been great having a cock in my ass after so long, let alone stallion spunk." She hummed a little as she felt him stop squirting his load into her, then his shaft shrinking down.

The younger mare finally regained herself, seeing the pair of balls hanging not far down from her face. She wiggled a bit before speaking. "Um... can I get out from here now. It's a little cramped." Her hands tapped on Cookie's hips trying to move about. Having the older mare separate from the stallion gave her breathing space, then was let out from under the mare. Sitting up on the couch, with Cookie to her right, and Svani to her left. "That was most certainly different than what I was expecting. Is that it for the interview?"

The stallion wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her towards him. "Not close, we still have your physical interview to do too. Just give me a few minutes to recover and we shall get yours done with." He let out a little chuckle.

Cookie blushed, at the words. "It sounds like you've just gotten only a to hear what is coming for you Cream. Don't worry, I'll be here to help you." She leaned in, giving the mare another kiss on the cheek.

"That would be most appreciated Mrs. Crumbles. Never hurts to have some extra help or support during one of these." He let Cream go and stood up, shooing Cream to where he was sitting, and taking her place. "Now then, why don't you show me your mouth work first hand and get me back to full. Cookie, I believe you know what you'll be doing."

Cream looked with a bit of grimace at the stallion's cum covered cock sitting there flaccid, knowing where it had been. "Um.. could you clean it up first. It was in Cookie's butt after all. That wouldn't be really safe or clean."

Cookie walked behind her, and leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Oh it's very clean, I've maintained it all these years. It's only proper to be ready for it. Besides, in this line of work, nothing is really off limits." She gave the mare a quick spank, and pushed on her back and head, getting her closer to the dick, hovering her mere inches away so she could get a whiff of the mess going into her mouth.

The younger mare resisted at first, not wanting to put it in her mouth. The smell was a bit dirty to the nose, but the sight was certainly true in cleanliness. The cum that was still there was still white as snow, and so it would stand to reason that it was clean. Knowing that this was her time for interview she opened and dove onto the flaccid member, taking it whole into her maw, getting first hand taste of the stallion spunk. It was salty, but not foul. Her tongue began lapping away at it, eliciting a couple moans, and the feeling of the flaccid dick becoming erect slowly. Using her hand she rolled around his balls in the palm, hoping to make it go faster.

The older mare then let go of Cream, letting her to her own role to fulfill. Getting behind cream she pulled her panties full down, getting a full view of a small tight pink anus, and her pussy lips covered in leftover mare cum. She gave an upward lick from the front of Cream's pussy, then hit her pucker with the wet tongue. She felt the mare jump a bit at the new sensation. Holding her still by her tiny hips, she proceeded to lap away at the small starfish, coating it in a thick layer of spit. When satisfied with her work, she poked her tongue out hard and prodded at the tight whole, trying to break into it. Pulling back a bit she told her, "Relax Cream, just let it happen. If you tighten it out of instinct it will hurt much more later." With that she tried again and again then finally managed to break in and lick away at the inside walls of her pucker. Coating the inner walls with more of her spit, to make sure it was nice and ready for Svani to enter in.

Svani enjoyed his blow job warm up from Cream. His cock now fully erect and getting bobbed on by the younger mare's inexperienced mouth. Her tongue wasn't working around like Cookie's had, and she struggled to get past his medial ring. He patted her on the head for her work at least. Taking hold of her chin with his hand, he stopped her from going any more. "That should be good enough, now for the best part. Just scoot over to the arm there, and put your butt high into the air. Then do as Mrs. Crumbles said, relax and let it happen." He moved from the couch while Cream got into place. Her small rump high up, giving the perfect view of Cookie's handy work. He moved over and rubbed his lubed dick between the small cheeks and nicking the edge of her pucker. Taking it slow he pushed against the tight entrance. It was much harder to get it into the small hole as he worked his way in.

Cream clenched her teeth in pain, and her fingers clawed into the arm of the couch. Her focus was trying to relax but instinct was telling her to clench down and prevent anything going in. She screamed in a bit of pain as the tip made it's way up her butt.

Cookie made her way to Cream, and got in front of her. Taking her face in her hands and staring into her eyes. "Listen to me Cream. Just think happy thoughts, the times where things were at it's best. Think of your favorite color, one that makes you feel like your melting in the tub. Do that and relax, think of nothing else."

Taking the words in, she closed her eyes and focused in on what she was told to. Ignoring the pain in her ass. Doing so seemed to help as the pain slowly subsided, and she began feeling fuller as more and more of Svani's dick made it in. Then it stopped moving inward, and started the other way, getting great relief.

"Good work Mrs. Crumbles. This should be adequate." He began his ass fucking slowly taking his time, not wanting to turn the mare back into a press again.

Cookie knowing her work was done with Cream, moved back to Svani, getting behind him and began to lap at his balls from between his legs. Taking his orbs into her mouth and sucking on them as he moved back and forth in Cream's ass. The slow speed aided in being able to hold them long in her warm wet mouth. Coating them in a healthy layer of spit as she enjoyed the salty stallion sack. Her hands worked their way up between his legs and tickled away at his asshole. Looking to stimulate his prostate as he plowed the mare.

Svani's dick was being cramped in the tight pucker as the walls still hadn't taken to the size of his girth. It didn't matter to much to him, but did limit how fast he could go. This turn of events wasn't the biggest deal breaker as there was a market for it. Now with his balls being pleasured and his ass slowly being intruded on, it was going to take its toll on the stallion as he pushed and pulled away at this tight ass. His nerves were in overdrive from pleasure which prevented him from slapping at this mare's ass.

For Cream, she was starting to enjoy the ass fucking a bit more, even though it was still slow, she was warming up to it and opened her eyes. "This certainly is different, but good. It feels like I could get used to it with some more practice." Her body rocked against the arm of the couch as she let herself hang over the edge.

Cookie's fingers broke the ring of Svani's butt, and pushed themselves deep in and nailing his prostate. She wiggled it by curling it back and forth, giving a tickling to the prostate and eliciting a big moan from the stallion. A smile crossed her face with his sack still in her mouth.

Svani went ballistic with his orgasm. Pushing himself all the way into Cream's ass, and giving rapid small humps as his flare erupted with a giant blast of cum deep into her. His mind melting away from his pleasure centers being sent into overdrive. His sack tried to pull out of Cookie's mouth as it clenched with each spurt of sperm into the mare's ass.

The warm liquid was the big surprised to Cream. It felt like it was cooling the sore places within and acted fast. The stallion's little pushes were like a baby being rocked in a chair. The soothing motion combined with the feeling was enough for her to completely relax from this little episode.

For Cookie, she let the stallion's sack out of her mouth, planting a big kiss on it, leaving behind a blue lipstick stain of her lips on them. Pulling her fingers out of his ass and letting him collapse back, spraying what little was left of him along Cream's back. Taking action she went in and lapped up as much of the cum as she could from Cream's back and ass, filling her mouth with the liquid. Moving to the front she embraced Cream for one last kiss, and pushed the cum into her mouth. Snowballing the stallion spunk between the two mares, and swallowing her half of his load.

Cream was given a quick shock as she went along with Cookie, twisting tongues around with the white liquid before swallowing her half down as well. Breaking away she slid down the arm of the couch and rolled over. Panting away to regain her balance. "That, was something else. If this is what's to come with this line of work, I'm not opposed to it."

Svani nodded to her. "This is only a sampling of what can happen here. Though normally we were only looking to fill one position today, I think we can make an exception. I think you two would make for a good pairing. So what do you say ladies. Would you like to join as a team?" Svani sat on the couch, as he regained himself.

Cream was the first to respond. "I'm more than fine with it. It's like having a personal mentor with me to make sure things will go well. That is if you're up for it Cookie."

Cookie smiled as she stroked Cream's head lightly. "I'm more than willing to pass on my knowledge and get to be on screen again. It would be my pleasure." She stood up and adjusted her panties back into place before grabbing the dresses on the ground. Passing Cream's to her, and getting her own back on. Picking up her purse she waited for Cream to get dressed again.

Svani picked up the clipboards and pen and filled some things out. "That's great, I'll make note of it. You'll be hearing from us soon. Also, your compensation for the late interview will be at the front desk. Just talk to the secretary and she'll have everything waiting for you."

Cream finished getting dressed and the mares thanked Svani as they left the office. Going down the hall there was silence til she broke it with a question to Cookie. "So Cookie, as a fellow parent. How is it that you were doing this before everything?"

"Simple darling, bits speak to all, but beauty causes it to fall to it's knees. I used to have a body like yours but after the two girls, it's not in it's same shape as it used to be, but it's still desirable to some."

"So, you did it for money and glory. I guess that would explain how you were so willing to do just about anything in there without being asked too. I guess I have a lot to learn then." They turned a corner and started down the stairway.

Cookie stopped them before they continued through the door. "Well it isn't as easy as a snap of the fingers, but if you'd like to have some coffee Friday at your place, I'm sure we could go over things, with some hands on approach."

Cream gave a smile to Cookie. "I'm sure that it would be great. It's good to have a partner in all this for support. I just hope Button doesn't find out, nor Sweetie for you."

"Oh I'm sure he'll see it someday. You know how colts can be. Curious as a cat. Sweetie on the other hand, she's too busy with that Ponycraft of hers that she wouldn't know where to start to look." Cookie let out a laugh and Cream joined in.