Calling All Moms To The Couch

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.