Hanau Island

Chapters

1: Aloha (No Clop)
2: Hāʻawi mai i Pēpē Naʻu (Clop F/M/M)
3: Ka Waapa Lealea – Part 1 (Clop M/M/M)
3: Ka Waapa Lealea – Part 2 (Clop M/M/M)
4: ʻAʻaina i ka Napoʻo ʻana o ka lā (No Clop)

1: Aloha (No Clop)

With any other couple, this should be a story of a tragedy. With any other couple, there should be arguments galore. No doubt a divorce would be on the way thanks to a breakdown of miscommunication. With any other couple, this should be a sign that the marriage has gone wrong.

To anypony outside of the Jewel’s, their story should end in tears and regrets.

Even after everything, one would expect them to hire a lawyer.

Not a vacation. Together.

“I still can’t believe you would agree to this.”

Flawless turned away from the porthole of the airship. Next to him was his wife, twiddling her hooves, not looking at him.

The couple were from Canterlot. Thanks to the jewelry business from Flawless’s family, both had inherited a fortune that had made them one of the wealthy elite. Flawless, a twenty-five-year-old unicorn, ocher coat, silver mane, green eyes, and a diamond cutie mark had the same look as his wife – quiet regret. His wife, Ivory was a year younger than him. Snow white with violet eyes, ultramarine mane, and a cutie mark of golden necklace. They sat alone in their little sleeping cabinet that they had been traveling overnight. Now that the sun has risen, it’s only a matter of time before they land.

“You’re surprised? I still can’t believe that you came up with the idea.”

“I mean… after everything I put you through-”

“No… What I put you through instead of… ya know.”

Another long pause.

“To be honest, I had expected you to hate my guts. If this were the other way, I suppose I wouldn’t blame you.”

“In a way I did before. Yet it’s still no excuse for doing what I did.” Ivory adjusted a lock of her mane back over her ear. “There was a part of me that didn’t want to admit that there was a reason why we never were intimate in our marriage. If I’m angry at anypony, it’s more at our parents who arranged this in the first place.”

“Canterlot is very old fashion, even our families.” Flawless agreed. “To be fair, I never had the guts to tell them that I’m gay. But even if I did, they would still have me marry you regardless.”

“It made me wish I had known from the start.” Ivory sighed. “Would have saved me the time of trying to get you to sleep with me.”

“But why did you stay with me for so long?” Flawless raised an eyebrow. “After five years, I would've thought you might have demanded a divorce.”

“Why didn’t you?”

He shrugged. “Partly to avoid disappointment from my parents. And partly that you seemed to like me enough to be around. While I may not be physically attracted to you, I still like being around like a close friend. Although… I should have been more honest with you. So really, I’m also at fault here.”

“That’s fair. As far as husbands go, I thought you were at least considerate and nice, but always distant.”

Flawless patted her back, “I didn’t mean to make you feel lonely.”

“I know. But I was lonely enough to cheat on you. Yet knowing you now, I’m more surprised you didn’t do it first.”

“True. But it isn’t that I never… thought of it.” Flawless blushed, “Just never did it because I didn’t want to hurt your feelings.”

“Even in a lavender marriage, you still want this to make this work somehow.”

Flawless didn’t answer at first. Glancing over at the porthole again, he saw before him a real of blue and white that stretched as far as the eye could see. The sky above and the ocean below, the skyship was making its way through the clouds that dotted around here and there. The view only reminded them how far from not just Canterlot, but anywhere they were. So far out to sea, so distant from ponies’ expectations of them. Especially considering where they were going.

“Speaking of which,” Flawless turned back to his wife, “How did you even find out about this place anyway?”

“You know the Tangerines? The wife that said had adopted all her children?” Flawless nodded. “Months ago we were drinking at the bar over some wine when she told me that in reality, every single one of them was hers. But her husband wasn’t the father. A real cuckold as far as I know. She said that each foal was conceived from that island. All you need is to show up weeks in advance, show them a copy of a physical exam from your doctor, and you’re in.”

“The way you make it sound was more like a brothel than a tropical resort.”

“Well… yes and no? I mean from what she described, all the staff and most of the guests are stallions. But the mares who are there either genuinely want to conceive or simply have fun. Either way, it’s the first swingers sort of resort I’ve ever come across. Months ago, I would think that going there would be too extreme.”

“And us going there isn’t?”

“Hey, I just figured… kill two birds with one stone. You can be yourself with other stallions, and I would finally get to have a foal. Both of us want intimacy, and I figured this would give us what we wanted.”

Flawless rubbed his foreleg. “I’m nervous to be honest. While one part of me really wants to, the other is uncertain about it.”

“Such as?”

“Well consequences for one. Even if you do conceive, how are we going to explain to everyone back home about a foal that probably wouldn’t look like me?”

“Genetics. Or that we decide to adopt. Either way, we did agree that the one thing we do want is to start a family. I’m ready to be a mother, and honestly? I think you would make a good dad.”

“You really think so?” She nodded. “And how exactly would we explain it to the kid about where they come from?”

“Well… We can tell them that first we wanted a baby, but we couldn’t provide for it. So, I sought out someone who could help me. I think we’ll probably tell them that even if you’re not related biologically, you help raise them, feed them, love them, and make them who they are. If that isn’t a parent, I don’t know what is.”

Flawless nodded thoughtfully. “Okay but… be honest. I might not have a problem with you being with other stallions, but… what about me?”

“Besides I think it’s rather hot?” Ivory laughed nervously. “The only thing really I was concerned about is if you might catch an STD or something. However, given what I heard about the island and how strict they are in who they allow in to make sure that everyone is clean and healthy… I think you can have fun. Who knows? Maybe you might find a coltfriend or five.”

Letting out a heated breath, cheeks flushed by the idea and crossing a hindleg, Flawless said, “Well let’s not get too carried away.”

Over the crackle of the intercom, a voice announced: “Mares and Gentlecolts, we are about to arrive at Port Mohala in about twenty minutes. Passengers are recommended to have their bags ready and be on deck for the arrival. Please remember to check your things to take what you brought, and we will welcome you to Haywaii.”

Ivory placed a hoof on Flawless’s, “We can always turn around.”

“Turn around at Haywaii?” Flawless chuckled. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

The first thing about Haywaii the Jewels noticed was how warm it was. It wasn’t uncomfortably hot, but there was always this lingering humidity in the air to make it warmer than it was. The second, was the colors as their airship docked. From the ocean to the plants, even the clouds, everything was vibrant. The sea isn’t just blue, but an idealized version of blue. Every plant they see was relentlessly green. The clouds had expressive pallet shades of purples, oranges, whites, gold, even a grayish blue. Over the tall mountains between the clouds, they could even see streaks of rainbows jetting out. It was as though an artist had painted this place in the most lively colors they had. And the third thing they noticed as they got off the ship and into customs, was the language. Equestrian was spoken, yes, but now and then there were words they didn’t recognize. After their papers were received and stamped, for example, the customs officer said, “Mahalo, welcome to Haywaii,” with a smile. Or when they head over to the ferry that would take them to the resort, the driver greeted each guest with, “Hey there! Pehea ‘oe e hana nei?”

About half an hour later, after the ferry had swam across the ocean a short distance, they reached to one of the islands of the archipelago. Perhaps one of the smallest islands, it comfortably sat there among the waves. There was a small hill that rose above with lusciously green trees, and at the base, they came in sight of the resort they’ll be staying. A large wooden structure that was surrounded by dozens of cabins, a beach, and a doc. As they drew closer, they saw ponies come up to the doc carrying something.

When the ferry had docked and the gangplank was lowered for the guests to get off, they found rows of stallions there. “Aloha!” they greeted them with smiles. Some of them went up to the guests, including the Jewels to place a lei around their necks. Each was made up of flowers of blue, purple, and maroon peddles all stringed together. They thanked them and received a welcoming hug.

Down at the other end of the doc was a small building where the guests formed a single file line. From the red cross at the door, it was a medical office. One at a time, they each presented their medical papers to the doctor there, were given a quick physical exam, checked the inside of their mouths and under their tails, and once they were given the okay, they exited the other side.

But before they could be shown to the resort, there was one more thing they all had to do. Read over and sign a contract.

It read:

I, being of sound mind and body, agree to all the terms and conditions. I hereby acknowledge that:

I have entered here of my own free will.

The establishment examined my medical history from my doctor, gave me a physical examination, and gave me a clean bill of health before entering.

I have confirmed that I am at least twenty-one years of age.

Was given a clear, defined explanation of what this establishment provides.

Have paid for my stay and the experience with the staff and guests.

By signing this contract, I give both the staff of this establishment and guests the consent that I may engage with whatever sexual activities therein by means of signing up for events.

By signing this contract, the establishment has agreed to:

Provide food, drink, shelter, and activities for guests.

Provide safety, security, and privacy.

Provide free medical care at the duration of the guests' stay.

Provide sexual experiences when called upon.

Provide the means for scheduling activities.

Provide that all staff are upheld to their rights to work, to have breaks, sleep, eat, and turn down guests if threatened or without their consent.

By signing this contract, the guests have agreed to:

Respect guests and staff alike. Including giving consent.

Only engage with sexual activities by signing up to activities ahead of time.

Protect the privacy of other guests who may be staying.

Respect guests and staff if they refuse to engage in any activity.

By signing this contract, the establishment will not be held responsible for the event of a guest(s) may be impregnated as a result of the activities. This establishment will not provide any protection such as condoms or contraceptives, guests would have to use their own if possible.

Any violation of these conditions will result in permanent banishment from the premises. Even legal repercussions if deemed serious by the staff.

By signing this contract, I have fully read the terms and responsibilities of both me and the establishment.

Name:________________

Date:_________________

“You've got to admit, they're certainly thorough,” Flawless commented after he and his wife signed the contract.

Finally, after each newly arrived guest had their last-minute exam and signed their contracts, a stallion with a clipboard walked up to them. “Aloha everyone! My name is Mango, and I would like to officially welcome you to the Hanau Island. If you please follow me, I will show you where you’ll be checking in, and where you’ll be staying. But before we do, are there any questions or concerns?”

“I’ve got one.” One of the stallions raised his hoof, “When do we start fucking?”

There was a surprised laugh from the group.

Even Mango chuckled. “To put it simply, that will start tomorrow. Today is a rest period for you to get acquainted with the guests and staff here. We’ll be passing around sign-up sheets for activities tomorrow. But for now, we encourage all of you to relax to maybe plan ahead.”

“What if there’s an emergency?” One of the mares asked.

“Good question. We have security patrolling the island at all times, and your cabins have a direct line to the resort in case you want to contact us for anything. We have the doctor’s cabin here at the doc. If there’s a fire, we have hoses and pumps near every cabin and the resort. Any other questions?”

“Is it true this island is adult only?” Another stallion asked.

“Yes. By Haywaiian law, no one under the age of twenty-one are allowed to go near this island. We check everyone before they’re set free here, which is what we’ve been doing. Any other questions?” No one said anything. “Great! Now if everyone would gather your things, let’s head to the resort first to get checked in.”

And so, down a paved path, the group were led towards the resort itself. The biggest structure on the island, it had an enormous steep roof of dried palm leaves that were tightly woven together. It was a two-floor structure made of wood. Passing through its doors, they encountered a large, open space interior where they were first greeted by a desk. Behind it was a hall where it looks like they might have their meals here. They could also see couches from the second level, along with a few arcade games, Scooba gear, and even a screen to show movies on. Once the Jewels were checked in, they were led towards their cabin.

Out through another door, they see there were several paths that wound around the complex. Going in between gardens of brightly colored flowers, luscious trees, a swimming pool that included a hot tub, and a bar by the beach. The cabins were smaller compared to the resort. Each has a woven palm roof, supported by wooden beams. However, they quickly noticed that although they are spaced at a distance from one another for privacy, there was a lack of walls save for curtains that guests had already drawn all around.

“And this will be your cabin, number eight.”

Passing through a beaded curtain, the Jewels saw a space where it included a kitchenette, a couch, a firepit, a bookshelf, a chair made of bamboo and palm leaves, a large fan overhead, and in the back was a queen-size bed that had posts on all sides, draped in mosquito nets. In fact the only part of the room that is walled off was a corner that is reserved for a bathroom by a wall of bamboo.

“What a quaint little place,” Ivory said, looking up at the ceiling towards the steep roof.

“Oh, and before I forget.” The staff member handed them two slips of paper from his clipboard. “I ask you both to please fill these out, so we know what activities you’ll be attending tomorrow. Once you’re done, you can drop them off at these little mail slots for us to pick up later. And feel free to get acquainted with the other guests here.”

“Anything else we should know about?”

“Well, there is one more thing to keep in mind. Starting tomorrow until the end of the week, we’ll be hosting luaus every evening starting at six. Basically, a big feast where there will be plenty of games for the guests. Something to keep in mind.”

“Will do. Oh, and here…” Flawless reached into his bags to pull out a few bits. “Keep the change.”

“Ah, mahalo.” He smiled, taking his tips. “Have a good day.”

After getting their things unpacked and put away did the couple turned towards the forms. And upon seeing what activities they had, both blushed.

“Wow. Just… wow.” Ivory looked on wide-eyed.

“No kidding. Even knowing somewhat what goes on here, I didn’t think they would have half of this stuff.”

“It almost sounds like a joke. Porno Lessons… Blowjob Competition… Good Vibrations…”

Flawless spotted one of the options. “CumUnion Cruise.” He read aloud. “An all-day event for gay/bi stallions to unwind. A pleasure cruise around the island in an orgy freely give or receive loads. Lunch included. Will land by five o’clock.”

“And this one. Hanau Fertility Ritual.” Ivory pointed out, “Says here: Taking all morning after breakfast, mares will have a henna marking ceremony before choosing a minimum of three stallions to plant their seed at an altar. Depending on how many stallions sign up and the number of chosen partners, this may take longer.” She smirked, “Well I know what I’m gonna be doing.”

“You notice that we might have an orgy kink?” Flawless joked.

“Hey, neither of us are complaining. You might wanna try out that cruise. It sounds like a lot of fun.”

Flawless’s head turns red, turning back to the form. “And this is just for tomorrow. I can only imagine what the rest of the week has in store.”

After checking off what activities they wanted to do tomorrow, and with plenty of time on their hooves, they decided to explore the island and to meet the other guests.

The fact that the coastline of the island is roughly about a mile long, it didn’t take the Jewels long for them to circumnavigate it. All around there were paved trails where it weaved between the beach and the forest of dark green trees with flowers of paradise. Outside of the resort itself, they found the path frequently diverts to smaller sections of the island where some of the staff were hard at work setting up. There was a spot where sex swings were being set up among the threes, a section of the beach where a stage was being set up that had a wall with noticeable holes in it, and over in a cave a two-ended glory hole was being set up. In between the natural beauty of the island, the staff was repairing or setting the stage for the activities that were about to occur over the week.

But upon returning to the resort grounds, the Jewels started to encounter the other guests. At first, they didn’t think there would be that many given the price tag of just coming here. But by dinner time, they found the dining hall was nearly full. As they went over to get their food from the buffet, they couldn’t help but notice something.

“So is it me, or is a majority of everyone here stallions?” Ivory asked, picking up a piece of pineapple.

Even Flawless had noticed this. From what they could see of having both the guest and the staff there, roughly around a third to a fourth of everyone on the island were mares. Everyone else, stallions. In that great dining hall, there must have been at least three or four hundred in total. All here for the orgies to happen in the next couple of days.

“I take it you two are new?” Blinking, they realized that someone was talking to them. Behind them was a griffon. Plate in claw and a bright blue Haywaiian shirt, he was a well-built creature with the body of a black panther and the head of a bald eagle. Even the couple immediately noticed the muscle chest that was highlighted by the shirt.

“Oh, hello. Yes we are,” Ivory said.

“Sweet. Name’s Greg.” He offered to shake their hooves with a free claw. “I have a spot with my husband and I over there if you want to sit with us.”

“Oh no, we don’t want to bother you-” Flawless tried to say but was interrupted.

“Nah! You won’t bother us one bit. C’mon, grab the pina coladas over there and join us!”

Not wanting to come off as rude, they levitated the drinks in pineapples with mini umbrellas and followed their acquaintance over to one of the rows of tables. Greg sat down next to his husband – a zebra in a matching shirt. Even sitting down at a bench, he was shorter than the griffon but still bigger than either of the couple. A fit stud with golden eyes and an infectious smile.

“Hey hon,” the zebra gave Greg a peck on the lips. “Who are your new friends?”

“Newbies fresh off the boat… Oh,” Greg turned to them, “I’m sorry, I realized I didn’t ask who you were.”

“Well, I’m Ivory and this is my husband, Flawless.”

“And I’m Owenza Izinhliziyo Zishaye Ngokushesha. Or Sha for short,” Sha took hold of Ivory’s hoof to kiss. “Lovely to meet a fine mare such as yourself.”

“And a fine stud,” Greg reached over to pat Flawless on the shoulder and winked at him.

Flawless blushed.

“Thanks, so where are you two from?” Ivory asked.

“Manehattan,” Sha answered. “Greg and I are on vacation. You two?”

“Canterlot,” Flawless answered.

“No way!” Greg laughed, “Ya know I was able to open a business there in Canterlot. Do you know about a glass shop on Sunray Ave?”

“Didn’t that just open up a month ago?”

“Yep! That’s mine! Sha over here is a therapist.”

“Physical therapy,” Sha added.

“We’ve been here before a few times, but it’s been a long time since we came back. Still,” Greg grinned, “you two are in for a treat.”

“So what about you two?” Sha asked.

The Jewels introduced themselves. How they’re from Canterlot, and they’re here to hopefully save their marriage. They explained to the curious couple that after years of being in an arranged marriage, recently Ivory had an affair but broke it off while Flawless explained that he’s gay – hence why the lack of intimacy. Despite this, they still want to stay together and even start a family.

At the end of that, Greg let out a hefty sigh, “Celestia, that’s a mess.”

“It could have been worse.” Sha pointed out. “I won’t tell either of ya how to run your lives, but I would like to ask that after this… What comes next?”

“To be honest,” Flawless shrugged, “I guess we haven’t thought of it that far.”

“Perhaps you could open up to the idea of being in a polyamorous relationship,” Greg suggested. “Maybe an open marriage where you two can see whoever you want but still be committed? I don’t know. It’s a thought.”

“Yes, but for me, this is like testing the waters on that. Just being here.” Ivory said. “While yes I want to get pregnant, I also want to give Flawless enough space to see what he wants.”

“Pregnant, huh?” Sha raised an eyebrow. “Did either of you sign up for anything tomorrow?”

They told them what activities they were gonna do.

“Really now?” Greg’s smirk got wider. “Guess you’ll be sailing with me then.” He winked at Flawless.

“And I might get to put a foal inside you,” Sha laughed.

“Wait,” Ivory blinked, “Sorry I’m a little confused. Aren’t you gay?”

“Greg certainly is, but I swing both ways. However, that depends on what happens tomorrow.”

2: Hāʻawi mai i Pēpē Naʻu (Clop F/M/M)

Author's Note

This chapter contains graphic depictions of: F/M/M, made-up breeding ritual, Exhibitionism, cunnilingus, synthetic henna drawing on body, group sex/gangbang, oral, vagina penetration, spitroasting, cervix penetration, multiple orgasms, cum inside vagina, tag-teaming, being fucked silly, mixed cum impregnation.

Viewer discretion is strongly advised.

2: Hāʻawi mai i Pēpē Naʻu (Clop F/M/M)

Ivory had a personal reason for coming to the island. She wanted a foal, for her and her husband to start a family. Even with the complication of finding out that Flawless is gay, they did agree that they felt ready to be parents. If anything, she had planned on when to take this vacation. This very week corresponded with when she would be ovulating, and therefore would most likely be conceived.

In other words, the moment she woken up that morning, she knew she was in heat.

“Ready to have a baby today?”

Rolling over, Ivory found her husband lying next to her on the bed. His back against hers. Sitting up, she smirked at a certain outline in the sheets. “Depends, is that morning wood?”

“No, more like… I can’t believe what I’m gonna be doing today hardon.” Flawless shifted. “You excited?”

“And nervous. Like I can’t believe that I’m gonna get pregnant but… Still, doesn’t it bother you that I’m most likely gonna have another stallion’s baby?”

“If I were remotely straight, I would be. As is…? I know why you’re doing it, honestly, I thought you might had done something like this years ago.” A thought came to Flawless. “Still… do you just want my seed? There’s nothing stopping us from me having to jack off in a cup and you use a baster to… ya know.”

Ivory shook her head. “I thought about that, but the reason I had that affair was because I wanted passion. To be touched in ways that you couldn’t. I don’t mean to come off as cold when I say this Flawless, but I prefer to be impregnated by someone who is willing to fuck me.”

“No, I get it. Still, I figured we make absolutely sure before anything happens.” Reaching up to her face, she smiled. “Be safe and have fun.”

“You too. And uh… tell me what happens.” Ivory blushed, “I would like to know for… reasons.”

Flawless laughed. “Alright. Let’s get ready for the day.”

After bidding her husband goodbye, Ivory followed the path that led into the forest part of the island. While the sun rose beyond the horizon, she noticed as she walked up the trail that between the birds, the waves, and the wind, the island was not completely quiet. In some parts, it was distant but still noticeable. Somewhere in the foliage, she heard the grunts and moans of ponies. Although she didn’t see them, the subtle sounds of wet, slapping flesh, and the faint utterances of “That’s it! Harder!” were making her heat from her neither reigns a little hotter. Perhaps it was the humidity, but she could swear that she felt a wet trail running down her hindleg.

She followed the trail until she reached at the top of the hill. By the looks of it, they were still setting up. While there were a few guests waiting, the staff were making the final touches for the event. Tiki torches were being set up and lit. Flowers were being placed to decorate the “alters” which were really padded tables. Drums were being placed. And in the shadow of it all, a statue loomed over the stage where the alters were. The statue was made out of a dark wood, it showed a figure on his hunches, legs spread to show a cartoonishly big flaring penis, and a face that had its eyes closed and its mouth open in a strange way.

“It’s all for fun, ya know.” Ivory looked over her shoulder to see Sha coming up the path. “All this isn’t a real ritual, just something for us guests.”

“Oh hello.” Ivory realized that her tail was flagging so she turned around. “You uh… done this before?”

He nodded. “The thing is, that tiki over there, it’s not based on any of the actual Haywaiian gods. Which makes sense if you think about it. So they made up god of fertility called Mo’a Mo’a. Which I hear is an inside joke among the staff.”

“Why’s that?”

“In Haywaiian, Mo’a Mo’a literally translates as: Cock Cock. The god of pleasure, breeding, and fun. And apparently that face the statue is making is his O face.”

“Okay that’s funny.” Ivory laughed.

“Excuse me, ma’am.” She turned to find one of the staff there, “Are you here for the breeding ritual at nine?” Ivory nodded. “Okay, you’re the last mare. So would you follow me to the front please for the henna ceremony.”

“I mean to ask, what’s henna?”

“Basically, a temporary tattoo,” Sha explained. “They use a safe, quick-drying synthetic version of the stuff that goes away on its own in about a week.”

“Why synthetic?”

“Apparently ponies had an allergic reaction to it in the past so they used something else that’s safter. After all, it’s not exactly sexy to be in the middle of an orgy when one of them is having a reaction.”

The member of staff asked Ivory if she could follow so they could begin.

Being lead to the sandy open area, Ivory passed by several stallions, there were at least forty or so of them that gathered around. She was led towards the center where there were six mares laying on beach chairs. Mares that Ivory didn’t recognize. Some were older than her, perhaps in their thirties, and one of them was probably younger than her. She was the only unicorn as four of them were pegasi and two earth ponies. One of the staff, wearing a grass kilt that covered his flank and had leaves on his head, was mixing a dark-blue powder together in a liquid before pouring it in what looked like frosting tubes.

No sooner had Ivory laid down at one of these beach chairs that an interesting looking character showed up. One of the members of staff, he was a hefty stallion holding a rather… phallic staff. He in a long green grass kilt; wearing a lei of smooth, black shells around his neck; and judging the flower in his mane tucked behind his ear and the nametag that said “MC,” it was clear that he was in charge of all this.

“Aloha, ladies and Gentlecolts.” He greeted with a smile. “What a beautiful morning for our Hanau Fertility Ritual!” The stallions applauded. “I am Liko, I will be your host and designated high priest for today’s activity. Before we begin, I want to take a moment to personally thank you all for coming, and those who will be cumming.” After a laugh from the guests, he turned to the mares. “And you fine, wonderful mares do us the great honor for being here at our ritual today! Lovely, all of you! Before we begin, a few ground rules!

“Number one! This is not a free-for-all. The mares authority in who they want to be fucked is absolute! If they don’t want you, go to the next mare. And if they don’t want you… Well, there are still plenty of activities on the island.

“Number two! After the henna ceremony, these mares will be up on the alter where they shall be breed. And yes! This is for breeding! Where you shall cum inside, and please do so for at least ten seconds before withdrawing and let the next fella go next. If you’re not here for that, the trail is over there.

“Number three! To honor our God, Mo’a Mo’a – and this is most important of all – have fun!”

Liko looked at his watch. “It is now nine o’clock, are we ready to begin!”

The stallions gave a cheer.

“I said, are we ready to begin!”

“FUCK YES!” They cheer louder.

Nodding, Liko raised the staff over his head, and the drums rang out. “Mo’a Mo’a! You who gifted us with these fertile mares, we call upon you for your blessing!”

Around Ivory, five stallions – all members of staff – approached her. To her left and right, they each held a tube of the henna. Two took hold of her hind legs to spread it, and one knelt down, his head just above her vulva. He was an earth pony with a yellow coat, a short mane of green and orange with a handsome face.

“Hello ma’am, I am Kawi,” he nodded. “May I have permission to lick your pussy as foreplay?”

Ivory was flabbergasted. Not only she didn’t expect such a request, but to have it be done in front of other ponies. Especially when she had so many eyes on her, where she can see the stallions becoming erect. Perhaps she was in heat, perhaps she was in a situation that seems something out of a lemon scene out of one of her romance novels; but there was something hot about being the one whose getting all these stallions so aroused. If anything, her marehood was winking over the prospect.

She nodded. Kawi winked, stuck his tongue out, and lowered himself on Ivory’s pussy. She gasped when she felt the first, long lick over her smooth, velvety lower lips that traced up to her clitoris. Letting out a moan when she felt his lips giving her love button a gentle kiss. And she wasn’t alone. To the left and right of her, the mares also moaned and gasped out. From the second lick, the two members of staff leaned over her to gently squeeze out a thin paste-like substance over her belly.

As they start to draw, Liko recited: “Mo’a Mo’a, it is you who make these mares so hot. For it is you, Mo’a Mo’a, that brings out our cocks to make them long and stiff. It is you, Mo’a Mo’a, who lubricate the walls of the vagina so that we may sink deep inside of them. It is you, Mo’a Mo’a, who we cradle our hips for like the waves of the ocean. We celebrate you, Mo’a Mo’a, that our testicles may pump white waves into their wombs. We celebrate you, Mo’a Mo’a, that our mares would squirt in approval just to have us fill them. For it is you, Mo’a Mo’a, who teases out the eggs that begged for our cooling cum. We honor you, Mo’a Mo’a, to have our mares cum many times as we shall cum many times inside them. And we ask blessing from you, Mo’a Mo’a, to have our efforts be fulfilled by gifting these mares a foal.”

Ivory felt the contrasting warm tongue that traces, prodded, and lapped over dripping sex while the cool synthetic henna was being applied. Between being eaten out and hearing Liko’s ritualistic prayer to an imaginary god, she also kept an eye on what the others were drawing on her. It started with a circle around her belly button, then it followed a series if rounded triangle shapes with a series of lines that she realized what they were – sperm cells prodding at an egg with one of them having passed through. Then quickly another circle encompassed it, followed by a wave-like pattern that encompassed her belly. Then shifting lower to her thighs, they cheekily wrote in messages like: Free Use – Cum Inside Me – Foal Factory Open – Cumdump Here.

Before Ivory knew it, she felt Kawi stuck his tongue between her folds, his nose pressed up against her clitoris. It was already too much. Before she knew it, she felt a rushing, reliving wave of orgasm wash through her. Making her hindlegs shake, her vulva blink, and Kawi pausing to realize that he was being sprayed in the face.

The staff that was drawing on her stopped. When Ivory took a moment to recover from her climax, she saw Kawi’s face was dripping and bright red. “O-Oh… Are you alright, ma’am?”

“Uh-huh,” She nodded. “Yeah, I needed that.”

Liko laughed, “My, we got an eager one here. Looks like you’re about ready once the henna is completely dry.”

“Yeah just… give me a minute…” Ivory took a moment to catch her breath. While the synthetic henna cooled and dried onto her hide, she realized that this was just the start of it. She didn’t expect to orgasm so quickly already, but she wasn’t complaining either. That Kawi really did a very good job down there.

To the left and right of her, among the heartbeat like drumming and the chirping of tropical birds, Ivory also heard the moaning of other mares who were reaching their orgasms. Some had shouted, others let out relieved moans, and there was even applause from the stallions. Ivory only had to glance around to see that a lot of them were openly masturbating. Rubbing their cocks to get them ready for the main event.

“We’re now ready,” Liko tapped his staff on the ground twice. “E lawe mai ia lakou i na kuahu.”

“Hey what was- Woah!” Ivory was about to ask but the lounge chair she was in suddenly rose up. The staff and a few guests had raised her off the ground along with the other mares there, moving them towards the alters on stage. Indeed, the stallions climbed up on stage, following the freshly drawn mares. It took them a few moments to slide them off from the beach chairs and onto the alters themselves. One thing that Ivory noticed while being lowered on her back, she saw how low it was. Low enough for her to see every stallion’s dick in every direction.

From her vantage point, there were many to choose from. Ranging to different lengths, girths, sizes, even colors. To her left, a hefty earth pony had a member that was red, thin but long to where it nearly touched the floor. To her right, a Pegasus had a pink cock with white splotches that was nearly thick enough to be a fifth leg.

And right in front of her, she saw what was between Sha the zebra’s hind legs. An ebony dark dick that was long enough to reach her womb, and heavy enough balls with seed to flood her with it.

“See anypony you want to ride first?” Sha asked.

Although she had come just minutes before, Ivory felt her pussy being drenched by all the stallions that were willing to have sex with her. So of course, the question was simply… Which one? How was a mare to choose between all these stallions?

At least, she had an idea who to start from.

“What about you?” Ivory pointed at Sha.

“Me?” Sha reared up, placing his front hooves beside her yet letting his cock rest over the slit of her drench vulva. “You want me to go first? You want me to put this in ya? Maybe knocking you up with a striped baby? Is this really what you want?” Ivory answered by lighting her horn, moving Sha’s member to where it pointed directly towards her entrance. Sha chuckled, “Oh, I’m liking you more and more.”

Because of how wet Ivory was down there, it wasn’t too difficult for Sha to push himself in with a satisfying wet pop. Of course, Ivory had sex before, yet up to that point it was only with two stallions: her husband a couple of times, and the stallion she had that affair with. Compared to them, Sha’s member as he rocked his hips, sinking himself with every thrust was on another level. Where he wasn’t too big yet fulfilling. Smooth, yet his crown and mid-ring rubbed her sweet spot. And when his hips touched hers, he could feel his head just kissing the entrance of her womb.

“Ooooh, there we are. Nice and wet.” Sha purred, his eyes closed when he sank himself as deep as he could go. And when he with drew himself out about half way, only to start thrusting back into her that Ivory let out a pleasure-filled scream, he smiled. “That’s it… No need to be quiet here. Let’s all hear it.”

Ivory let her head back, moaning her head off from the sheer pleasure overload she was getting. This was the sort of pleasure that she had been wanting for years. The kind that had desire, passion, and ragging lust with every thrust. Sensations of being filled, nearly empty and full again by a live, pulsating cock that will soon spurt that cooling seed into her burning loins was just what she needed. And Sha, fucking her to the beat of the drums was starting to fog Ivory’s mind.

She was loving every moment of it. And yet, she wanted more. “Y-You!” she pointed at Kawi who was just passing by.

Kawi went over to her, “Everything alright ma’am?”

“I- ahh!… Can I… Suck you off?”

From her up-side down vantage point, she saw Kawi smirk, “Of course you can.” He reared up to show his member. While not monstrous in size, the chocolate-colored dick was thin but long. Yet, it wasn’t so thick that she couldn’t suck on him without choaking. Licking her lips, she opened her maw and used her magic to guide him in. Welcoming that warm tube in her mouth to wrap her lips around it.

All around, the sounds of drumming, tropical birds, wet slapping of flesh, and stallions encouraging those rutting while jerking off filled the air. Mares moaned and screamed in delight. Stallions grunted to try to cum as soon as possible. And in Ivory’s ears, she heard cheers from stallions saying things like:

“C’mon, make ‘er cum!”

“Hurry up, I wanna go next!”

“Knock her up!”

“Cum in that pussy!”

“Oh yeah!”

“C’mon, do it!”

“Yeah! Fuck her brains out!”

Perhaps it was because of the encouragement from the other stallions or Sha showing off, but Ivory felt his thrusting become harder and his fare was getting bigger. She knew it won’t be long now. Finally, she’ll have her chance to be an actual mother, and oh… Oh that flare…

“Hope you’re ready,” Sha said, speeding up his thrusting as fast as he could. “I’m almost there!”

This forced Ivory to pull Kawi’s dick out of her mouth so she could tell him. “Yes! Do it! Breed me!”

Sha’s face tensed up, his teeth bearing, nostrils flaring, and eyes shut, “G-Gonna… Cum!” And with one more, deep thrust into her, he ejaculated into her. Ivory can feel Sha’s flare expand wide and poked into her womb where among the hot throbbing she felt him spirt rope after rope of seed. Being in heat, the feeling of having such cooling, soothing semen be pumped into her while having such a divine cock inside her was nearly indescribable. Meanwhile, a few stallions pressed their hooves against Sha’s flank to ensure that he would finish the deed for ten seconds.

“How is she?” One of the stallions asked.

Taking a moment to catch his breath, Sha patted over Ivory’s belly. “Has a pussy to die for.” Withdrawing his cock, Ivory felt that wonderful flare being pulled out where she gasped when it popped out of her. She could swear that she felt a trail of cum leak out of her. “Hey, send me a Father’s Day card.” He smiled.

Ivory laughed, “We’ll see.” She reached her hooves down behind her hind legs to spread them apart. “C’mon boys, make me feel full.”

“Hey,” Kawi tapped her shoulder, “Mind if I go next?”

She smiled up at him, “Well you did warm me up pretty good. So why not?”

Kawi scrambled around the alter to be in front of her. He gave a low whistle, “Wow… Thanks for lubing her up.” He said to Sha before climbing up on top of her.

While he wasn’t terribly thick and was easy to have him slip in, Ivory quickly found that his length had touched her cervix with a few inches left exposed. Kawi looked satisfied above her. “Mmmm… Yeah, still tight. I’m not all the way in, however-”

“Get it all in me.” She told him. “I want to feel what it’s like.”

With a smile, Kawi nodded, “Will do.” And he started rocking his hips back and forth. Ivory found this stallion a little gentler compared to Sha, yet it was still welcomed. She felt him pulling halfway before pushing in, sinking a little bit before repeating it. Part of her wasn’t sure if she would get all of him in as her cervix was slowly being spread open. Yet, it was sensitive to have his flare being pressed up against it despite all the lubrication that Sha gave. If anything, it started to be a little too much, almost like she was losing her virginity all over again. And just when she was about to tell him that it wouldn’t fit – Kawi hilted.

Ivory gasped when his flare had finally slipped inside. It was inside her womb, and she could feel it.

“Woah, look at the bulge down there!” One of the stallions commented.

Looking down, she can see it too. It was subtle but it was there. Between her shallow boobs and her belly button was a lump underneath her hide. Kawi’s deeply penetrating cock had hilted in deeper than anyone before. She couldn’t believe that anyone could do that or that she was capable of it – yet there it was.

Kawi had his eyes closed, focusing, and taking in deep breaths. “Wow you suddenly become tight…” He said. “Y-You okay, ma’am?”

“Holy shit…” Ivory swore under her breath. “It doesn’t hurt but… wow I feel full…”

“No kidding…” Kawi let out a breath, “I don’t know how much longer I’m gonna last.”

She felt a twitch that, to her sensitive womb vibrated her insides, “Don’t hold back then. I want you to cum.”

“Okay…” Kawi placed his hooves down on the alter for support, pulling his penis out further and further until only the flare head remain snuggly inside. “Here we go.” And Kawi thrust as hard as he could back inside.

Ivory screamed in pleasure when they hilted again. And again. And again. Never in her wildest of fantasies had she imagined that she would be fucked this deep, this hard. Although it wasn’t as thick, when that tip was pushed into her womb she never felt full in her entire life. It hurt without having her being in agony, and yet pleasurable beyond any words imaginable. Involuntarily, her hindlegs wrapped around Kawi’s flank, urging him to thrust faster and deeper.

“Woah, look at ‘em go!”

“He’s like a jackhammer.”

“Hey, is she cumming?”

Ivory never felt so horny in her life. With stallions just lining up, one already came inside her with this beast just rutting her like a wild animal, she could feel her second orgasm coming fast. Without warning, she wrapped her forelegs around Kawi and just screamed at the top of her lungs. From behind them, the stallions saw Ivory’s vulva twitching like crazy, spraying and spraying marecum all over Kawi’s balls.

“Holy fuck, look at that!”

“Looks like he’s getting close too.”

By now, Ivory’s eyes were rolling toward the back of her head. She felt Kwai’s flare was getting bigger to where it felt like Kwai was locking himself in. He just felt so big, and that flare was so deep in her womb that he could pull out from her already tight cervix.

“That’s it, big boy! Cum inside!” Ivory begged. “C’mon, breed me!”

It took a few more thrusts, and then Kawi halted inside her one more time.

She felt a pulse from his flared cock, and she felt her womb being stuffed further with gooey semen. Squirt after squirt, if Sha didn’t do the trick, surely she would get pregnant from this. To be overloaded with another stallion’s seed both cooled her and made her post-orgasm all that sweeter to come down from.

Eventually, Ivory did come back from her sex-craze senses and gave Kawi a peck on the cheek. “Thank you so much.”

“Are you doing okay? I went in pretty deep.”

“It was incredible. Now uh… Do you wanna try to pull out?”

“Give me a minute. I’m a little sensitive down there, and I’m kinda stuck.”

After a couple of minutes, Kawi’s flare eventually did deflate enough for him to be released from her. And when he did, a gush of baby batter leaked out from Ivory’s vulva.

“Hey, you okay?” One of the stallions asked.

“Yeah. I’m good.” She panted. “Give me a few minutes.” She smirked, “I wanna somepony do that again.”

3: Ka Waapa Lealea – Part 1 (Clop M/M/M)

If Flawless was being brutally honest, he didn’t think that Ivory of all ponies would have them come here. Even after everything had happened, after finding out that she had an affair and him coming out to her, the very last thing he would expect was for them to take this vacation. From the start, he thought surely there would be a divorce. He wouldn’t blame her if she did go that route. Yet, just having them come here to not only have her conceive a foal but for him to do what he couldn’t previously… He wondered what wife would be this bold, this risk-taking to do this. Especially when there were so many stallions on the island. Stallions that he could only admire at a distance. And today, he won’t be an observer anymore. Today, he could get to do what he long desired to do.

In other words, just the idea that he was gonna have sex with as many stallions as he could desire was more than enough for him to wake up with an erection.

Yet, as he started to wake up to the breezes of the island, he could feel his wife shifting.

“Ready to have a baby today?” He asked.

Ivory rolled over. His back was still against hers. Behind him, she sat up. “Depends, is that morning wood?” He could hear her with an amused tone in her voice.

“No, more like… I can’t believe what I’m gonna be doing today hardon.” Flawless rolled over, seeing on his wife’s face what she was thinking. “You excited?”

“And nervous. Like I can’t believe that I’m gonna get pregnant but… Still, doesn’t it bother you that I’m most likely gonna have another stallion’s baby?”

“If I were remotely straight, I would be. As is…? I know why you’re doing it, honestly, I thought you might have done something like this years ago.” A thought came to him. “Still… do you just want my seed? There’s nothing stopping us from me having to jack off in a cup and you use a baster to… ya know.”

In his mind, it was fair. Yes, Flawless may not be sexually attractive to her, but he also knows that Ivory still wants a baby. Considering what they were gonna do today, he figured to throw out the possibility to give her a chance that among the countless loads that she’s gonna get, at least one would be his.

“No, I get it. Still, I figured we make absolutely sure before anything happens.” Reaching up to her face, she smiled. “Be safe and have fun.”

“You too. And uh… tell me what happens.” Ivory blushed, “I would like to know for… reasons.”

Flawless laughed. “Alright. Let’s get ready for the day.”

Flawless knew that there was no reason for him to board that ship. There was nothing to prevent him from heading back to the cabin if he wanted. And a part of him did, but not out of fidelity to his wife. If he was honest, he wasn’t entirely sure what he was doing. He hadn’t so much as dated a stallion, let alone slipped into bed with one. The idea of the reality of going on an orgy cruise hit hard for him. It might be too intense. He might end up embarrassing himself.

On the other hoof… It wasn’t that he was cheating on his wife – if anything, she had encouraged this in the first place. He really did want to know the pleasures of another stallion that he had only seen in porno mags. To worship another cock, to fuck someone’s ass and be fucked. And over on the dock was that opportunity in abundance. Besides, given how strict they were to make sure nopony with an STD could enter the island, he wouldn’t have to worry about disease.

“Hey there! Glad you can make it!” Flawless’s thoughts were snatched away when someone came up behind him. It was Greg the griffon. When Flawless saw him, he had to do a double take at what he was wearing. The get-up was made part of black shiny latex that hugged his head, chest, arms, and hindlegs that went up to his flank. The whole thing is held together by straps that run down his back. Flawless blinked, especially at the mask that had Greg’s ears, eyes, and beak showing.

“What… are you wearing?”

Greg smirked, “You like it? This is my orgy suit that I wear for special occasions.”

“… Okay. But why latex?”

“Because I like how smooth it feels and it just makes me feel… sexy.” He chuckled. “But I guess you like to be in au naturel, huh?” Greg patted him on the back.

“I-I-I uh…”

Laughter escaped the griffon’s beak, “Hey, lighten up! It’s adorable for you to get all flustered, but really, it’s okay if you do. After all, that’s what Cumunion is about.”

“You know, I was meaning to ask, what is it about? And is that something for the resort?”

“What? Cumunion? You’ve never heard of it?” Flawless shook his head. “From what I understood, it started as a successful sex party in Applewood, but it got so popular that it spread to other cities and places around the world. Basically, it’s a sex party where we stallions could fuck raw without judgment. Think of it as a safe space for you to be a slut for however long as you like. With this resort, it’s treated as one of the many activities here but safer, ya know?”

“I guess?”

“Take it you’ve never been to one?”

Flawless’s cheeks turn pink, “Not really… Never done anything like this before.”

“Oh…? Oh!” Greg realized what he was saying, and his smile brightened. “Is this really your first time?”

“I mean with stallions, yes. Why?”

“Don’t worry, for you this is a really good thing! Just before you board, tell the staff that this is your first, and they will give you a special lei for you to wear. And trust me, everypony else will treat you like royalty the moment you get on board.”

“R-Really?” Flawless blinked.

“Uh-huh! But ya gotta tell the staff first before you board.”

“Well, thanks for the tip.”

Greg craned his head over to the side, catching a glimpse of Flawless ebony shaft poking out underneath him. “Oh, not a problem at all.”

And so, the two made their way to the dock and towards their ship.

The boat itself was a repurposed ferry. It had two decks with an open-top third. All around was dark tinted glass that ran along the ship so no one could see what was going on inside. From what Flawless could see at the top, there poked out fake palm trees, rainbow streamers, and a single smokestack sticking out. There was also the noticeable sound of chatter and happy tropical music, remixed with an electronic beat. This designated party boat even had a name that made Flawless roll his eyes at. Steamship Semen. Even Flawless thought that there was absolutely nothing subtle about this.

On the dock, a line of stallions was waiting for their turn to get on board. Near the front of the ship next to the gangplank, two members of the resort staff stamped their hooves one by one. As they got closer, Flawless saw behind the staff was a bell and a cooler.

When they were near the front of the line, Greg was in front of Flawless. He got his claw stamped when he said to the two members of staff, “Hey before you let him on board,” he thumbed behind him, “This guy has something to tell you.”

The staff, and those behind him turned towards Flawless.

“Uh yes…” Flawless sheepishly went up to them. “Look, this is a little embarrassing but uh… I’ve never… ya know… done this before.”

“What do you mean?” One of the staff asked.

“I’ve never…” Flawless gulped, “Had sex… with a stallion before.”

Wide-eyed, the staff turned to each other, smiled, and rang a ship bell near them.

DING! DING!

From the boat, a noticeable cheer was heard.

“What was that?” Flawless asked.

“First of all, congratulations sir!” One of them turned to open a cooler nearby to pull out a lei that was made out of orange blossoms to drape it around Flawless’s neck. “From here on out, you will be this ship’s Pu’upa’a Nui.”

Flawless blinked. “A what?”

“You are chief of the activity,” the other said. “With us ringing the bell and you wearing that lei, it means that your word is law on this cruise. Anything you want to happen, goes.” Smiling, he stamped Flawless’s hoof and stood aside, “Welcome aboard!”

Unsure if he should be concerned or excited, he followed Greg across the gangplank and onto the boat. Having no idea where to go, he followed the griffon past the observation railings, going through a door and into the ship itself.

“Holy shit…” Flawless swore under his breath.

He quickly understood why all the windows were made of tinted glass. In this open space underneath the purple and blue neon overhead was black furniture that had a shine in the light. Some of these were couches, including one in the center that was circular. Everything else, however, was far from typical. From sex swings that dangle just above the floor to the X-shaped cross with straps, some devices were clearly meant for restraint like a chair that was meant to keep one’s hind legs open. But it wasn’t just from the furniture. Towards the back of the ship, a counter with a staff member standing dutifully behind a wall of various things from riding crops to anal beads, dildos, lube, and even masks like Greg’s.

Not only that but on this deck alone, it was nearly crowed with stallions. Perhaps as many as a hundred at least, there were studs of nearly every size, shape, and description. From the athletic, lithe Pegasus, to the cubby unicorn, or the sheer giant of an earth pony stallion, Flawless had no shortage of choices. There were a few here and there that weren’t just ponies. Here he spotted a dragon, there a zebra, over in the corner a griffon, and there a hippogriff. Even the staff there, who went around to the guests that offered them drinks or lube, were in speedos and jockstraps that left very little to the imagination. For the guests it was very much less so. While most were nude on the day they were born, a few of them had dressed for the orgy. Some were laxed as swimming trunks to as restrictive as a full latex suit with ball gags.

Yet what really got Flawless’s attention, however, was that he saw some of them prepping for the orgy in full view. Those who were sitting down had their erections sticking out, the staff would squirt lube on to gently jerk them off. Along a wall, some six or seven stallions were engaged in a circle jerk, rubbing the other’s cock to get them nice and lubricated. And nearby Flawless, one stallion, a rather large workhorse of an earth pony, was easing himself on a dildo, slowly working the flare through his hole.

“Aloha,” Flawless was snapped out of his stunned awe, his attention now turned to a staff member speaking to him. In the light, the lean, twink of a stallion was a chocolate brown with a long white mane that tied back in a ponytail. He wore nothing but a purple metallic makeup over his eyelids, a smile on his mouth, and a short grassy kilt on his flank. Holding up a tray in one hoof, the earth pony offered a row of cocktails on one side and a bottle of lubricant on the other.

“Uh… hi?”

“Oh! I see you have the lei of a Pu’upa’a Nui,” the staff member’s grin grew wider. “Welcome aboard the Steamship Semen, my name is Mea’ai ‘Ono. Is there anything I can get you? A drink? Lubricant? Do you want me to grab something to wear or a toy?”

“I uh…” Flawless tugged at his lei, his cheeks burning. “I’m a bit overwhelmed at the moment. Just… wow.”

Mea’ai chuckled, “Yes, the lowest deck can be quite a lot, but perhaps you would like to be in a more laid-back environment? It’s on top deck and I can show you where.”

“Yes please.”

“Follow me, sir.” So Mea’ai exit out from the door Flawless came from and took a sharp turn. Following him behind, Flawless turned around a corner to a flight of stairs. Going up, Flawless caught a teasing glimpse at what was underneath that short grass kilt. Hints of a pair of balls, a smooth taint, and the ponut that was underneath Mea’ai’s tail. On the second deck, Mea’ai paused to tell him, “The second deck is made up of smaller rooms in case you want privacy, or one-on-one time with someone. Just remember, if the door is open, it is free for you to walk in. If not, then please do not disturb.” Up on another flight of stairs, Flawless was shown the top floor.

Compared to the lowest deck, this area was more laid back. Underneath the fake palm trees and rainbow streamers, the top deck had a row of ten lounge chairs, each shaded with a sun umbrella. The edges of this deck had rows of that one-way-mirrors so that even out in the open air, they still had privacy. Underneath the shadow of the smokestack, there were fewer ponies on this deck.

“Behind the steam stack,” Mea’ai pointed out, “there’s a bar for free drinks. And it’s where lunch will be given out at noon. Also, there’s a bathroom on every deck. And if you need sunscreen, there is a bottle by every chair next to the lubricant.” With a smirk, he asked, “So really… will there be anything else you like?”

“Uh… not right now.”

“Alright, we should be departing soon. And remember, if there’s anything you want – and I do mean… anything – feel free to say something.”

After thanking him, Flawless went over to the lounge chair to lay down. If he was honest, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to leap into the fetish pit downstairs just yet. It was kinda overwhelming. To be in the same room of so many horny studs – let alone on the same boat. He wasn’t entirely sure if could go up to any of them if he was being blunt. After all, there were so many, many, many fetishes down there that he wasn’t sure if he was comfortable diving into just yet. Of course, being given this lei, technically he doesn’t have to do anything but… that’s not what he was here for. Maybe nothing as big as this all at once.

He wondered if it was possible to start small somehow…

Minutes later, the ship started moving. This was it. No turning back now.

Over on an intercom system, the music went quiet, and voice spoke. “Aloha, and welcome to our CumUnion Cruise. This will be an all-day activity, and we should return in time for the luau later tonight. The captain wishes to inform you that lunch will be served on the top deck where the bar is, but you can ask the staff if you need a drink or anything else more… fulfilling. For your safety, lifejackets can be found underneath any seat, and in case of emergency, the staff will deport inflatable life rafts. Unless told otherwise, all guests must remain on board. All guests are encouraged to cum and cum as much as possible. Oh, and we’re pleased to announce that there is a Pu’upa’a Nui on board, please make sure to give him a great big welcome. Mahalo.”

A moment later, Flaweless heard a low whistle. “Aloha wahine aloha.”

“Huh?”

Looking down, he saw two stallions in swimsuits and sunglasses eyeing him. To his left was an indigo Pegasus in a blue striped swim shorts, his magenta mane was slicked back. To his right was a yellow and green changeling in a speedo.

“He said, hello hottie.” The changeling took off his glasses, showing his orange eyes. “So you’re the Pu’upa’a Nui on this boat, huh?”

“I… guess so?”

“Nice. I’m Cicadae, and this is my coltfriend, Tidal Wave.”

“S’up brother,” Tidal nodded.

“Flawless. Flawless Jewel.”

Tidal gave a happy whistle, “No kidding, brother! That name is perfect to describe ya.” Taking off his sunglasses, he showed him his copper eyes. “Though it’s kinda weird.”

“What is?”

“That you’re up here.” Cicadae sat down in the lounge chair next to him. “With practically everyone else is on the lower decks, here you are with the mother of all access passes around your neck.” Then after a moment, Cicadae looked at Flawless for a moment, and suddenly his expression changed from confident to surprise. “Oh… Oh I’m so sorry, I did know this is technically your first time.”

“How did you know that?” Flawless blinked.

“You have to excuse him,” Tidal sat down next to Cicadae, wrapping a hoof around his shoulder. “Being a changeling, he could read everyone’s emotions like an open book. He can’t really help it.”

“Oh… Well…” Flawless rubbed the back of his neck, “I mean… You got that right about me. All of this is a first to me. I finally have the chance to do something that I never gotten the chance to do. Though I wonder if I might have bitten more than I could chew.”

“Hey, it’s all good, brother! We’ve all been there.” Tidal told him.

“I guess. I just… don’t know where to start. I’ve never attended an orgy before, let alone something like a threesome.”

Both Cicadae and Tidal looked at one another with knowing grins. “Well… Would you like to?” Cicadae asked.

“What? You mean… Is that even okay? If you’re coltfriends I don’t wanna come between-”

“Nah! No it’s cool brother!” Tidal laughed. “We’d love to do with ya. Just so long as I can get some dick, ya know?”

“That, and I can change into anything,” Cicadae smiled, “So, what do you say?”

Flawless felt his cheeks become burning hot. “I-I mean… It’s uh… If it’s, okay with you two?”

After gaining his consent, Cicadae and Tidal move closer over to him. “Sure thing!” Cicadae said. “And since this is your first, we’ll go easy on you. So lie back, spread those legs, and we’ll do all the rest.”

Passively, Flawless watched Cicadae be engulfed in a ring of green fire, and in a moment, he was transformed into a stallion with muscles, a perfect white coat, and a blue mane. If Flawless didn’t know it, he might have mistaken him for one of the royal guards back in Canterlot. Cicadae climbed up on the lounge chair, his forehooves planted on the wall, and his cock was sheathing out in front of his face. A dark pillar that seemed to just grow longer with every passing second. Meanwhile, Tidal at the other end of the chair, scooting over towards Flawless’s nether regions. His tongue sticking out, he started to lick around his balls.

“Ever sicked on one of these before?” Cicadae asked him, with a purring in his voice. “It’s alright, you can with mine.”

Flawless eyed the long, snake-like cock that became ever more erect. “There… There’s no way I can take all that.”

“You don’t need to. Give it a few licks, suckle on it, take it inside. Just to give a feel of what it’s like.”

A shutter moan escaped Flawless’s mouth, feeling Tidal tongue circling around his sheath. Gulping, he light up his horn to steady Cicadae’s member. Staring down at the crown, its waxy glans and the urethan hole that started to leak pre. Licking his lips, he ventured for a taste. Running it over the crown to get a sense of salty-sweet pre, over the smooth fleshy warm head. He decided to try to see if he could even get it inside his mouth. So opening his jaw, he moved his mouth to take the flare inside.

“Oh! Going straight at it, huh?” Cicadae chuckled. “Uh before you do anything, mind the teeth. Try curling your lips over- yeah! Like that. Relax your jaw as much as you can. You don’t have to use your tongue but do try to keep it wet. And you don’t go beyond what you can handle.” Cicadae looked down, “Tapped on my thigh twice if you got that.” He did.

Meanwhile on the other end, Tidal set his mouth to work as Flawless’s erection grew to stiffen in his maw. To feel something so flaccid become harden as he bobbed his head up and down. He really couldn’t wait to see what this guy would be like when he was fully aroused. So withdrawing it for a moment, he gave his attention towards the unicorn’s smooth balls underneath while rubbing Flawless’s dick with a wing.

Flawless was taking it slow, yet his sensations were dancing all around like a typhoon. To not only having to suck and bob his head on something so hot in his mouth, but letting his hooves roam free among the legs of Cicadae’s pony form while his coltfriend was sucking him off. He wondered for a moment that he accidently fell overboard somehow and he had landed in Elysium.

Looking down from his vantage point, Cicadae can see that Flawless was slowly testing the waters. Taking him in one inch at a time. He wondered for a moment if he made his member a little too long for someone inexperienced. Flawless didn’t go past the halfway mark, and yet he could tell that he was still enjoying himself. Looking over his shoulder, he can see his coltfriend had gotten Flawless quite aroused. In his eye, the cock is of decent size and length, but he could sense the potential that he might have to use it.

“Enjoying yourself down there?” Cicadae asked, and Flawless tapped his thigh twice. “That’s good. How about we change this up a bit?”

This forced Flawless to withdraw from Cicadae’s member. A wet pop was heard before he asked, “Already?”

“Think of this as a crash course of the certain sensations that you’ll expect on this cruise. What is like to both be on the top, and on the bottom. Speaking of which,” Cicadae looked over his shoulder, “Hey hon, do you wanna go first or shall I?”

“You kiddin’? I’ve been craving dick all morning.” Tidal gave a final long lick. “Pass me the lube there.”

Flawless levitated it over to him. Popping the cap open, a thick, glossy, viscous coating of lube was poured on Tidal’s hoof before he set to work rubbing it up and down his shaft. In the warm air, the cool coating felt nice while Tidal tried to get as much of this stuff on every square inch of his member. From the base to the medial ring, and then adding a generous glob around his near flaring glans at the top, it was clear that this pony was trying to get him as slick as possible.

Meanwhile, Cicadae had gotten down, transformed back to his original Changeling form, and went around his coltfriend. Pulling down his swimming trunks, licking his lips, Cicadae lowered his mouth and started eating out his ass. Tracing his long tongue underneath his dock, around and prodding his anus, and even in between his cheeks.

Tidal looked over his shoulder with an amused smile, “Fuck, I love you.”

“Love you too,” Cicadae finished, giving his coltfriend a playful slap on his flank. “You ready?”

Nodding, Tidal climbed up on the lounge chair, and it was there that Flawless noticed something between his legs. Because of the swimming shorts, he couldn’t see it, but right where his sheath should be, just above his balls was a round, metallic thing with holes like a sort of lid. On the sides were wires and a little padlock.

Flawless blinked, “What’s with the chastity cage?”

“Oh, this?” Cicadae patted Tidal’s thigh, “It’s something we enjoy. He can get his ass fucked as many stallions as he likes, but he can’t touch his dick. If he is a good colt for the rest of the day, then I would set that free and he gets to fuck me in the evening. So here,” Cicadae reached down between them, “I’ll help guide you in.”

Tidal moves to where he is just above Flawless’s belly. From below, Cicadae took hold of that lubed-up cock and guided his coltfriend’s hole over to the tip. At first, there was some resistance. For a moment, Flawless thought that maybe he was simply too big for him. He wasn’t fully flaring but the way it just kept slipping, he wasn’t sure if he was able to get in.

“You got this babe, it’s almost in.” Cicadae rubbed his coltfreind’s back. “Just push in a little more and-”

Flawless gasped when he felt his crown slip through that tight right.

“There you go.” Cicadae purred, “Nice and easy. Take him inside you.”

It wasn’t that Flawless had sex before, he had a few times with his wife. But compared to this… Even just the first few inches were on another level that simply couldn’t equal it. Not only having a good-looking stallion straddle him, but being inside something so warm, tight, and textured was like night and day. He was nearly out of breath when Tidal lowered himself down inch by inch.

Just looking at his face, Tidal had this cooked but relieved smile on his face. He wasn’t in pain at all but was enjoying this as much as Flawless was.

It didn’t take long for him to reach his medial ring. But after bobbing up and down, getting himself relaxed, Tidal let out a moanful grunt. “Uhhah… Fuck yeah that’s the good stuff,” Tidal said under his breath. Opening an eye, he smirked, “Doin’ okay, brother?”

“Yeah… Didn’t think you’d take me this easily.”

“It’s like surfing.” He said, moving his hips a little. “It just takes some time, practice, and determination to take the big one.” With that, he lowered himself down to the base, letting out a groan. “Ahh! That hits the spot!”

Flawless reached his hooves over Tidal’s flank. Even though feeling the weight, this velvety, wet, tight hole while having this stallion’s balls touch his pubic area was mind-blowing. Feeling his member be completely enveloped inside a pony like this, sent waves of ecstasy throughout his body. Then he felt Tidal move his hips up a few inches, withdrawing himself just at the medial ring.

“C’mon brother,” he said with a smirk, “you can’t expect me to do all the work. Fuck me.”

Moving his hindlegs yet holding on to Tidal’s flank, Flawless thrust himself upwards. Slapping up against that heavenly flesh of that tight stallion above him. Even in his sexual fantasies, he couldn’t imagine that he would be doing this, nor expected to feel this good. Moving his hips up and letting gravity to withdraw and back again, Flawless didn’t care if he just came right there and then-

Suddenly his dick slipped out, and Tidal got up and off the lounge chair.

“Nononono, please. Please…” Flawless begged. He could see from his flare that he was mere moments from orgasm but was cruelly denied.

“Not yet,” Cicadae told him, craning his neck over to see the pulsating, slightly gaping hole he made. “But I don’t think you wanna cum just yet. Besides, as hot as that was, you’re not done with the crash course.”

“Huh?” Flawless blinked.

“You’ve had a taste of oral and being on top,” Tidal said. “Now let’s see how you do with bottoming.”

Cicadae took the bottle of lube in hoof and asked, “Just one more thing, what form do you want me to be in?”

“I don’t know… maybe as you are?”

“Ah,” Tidal nodded, taking a seat on the edge of the lounge chair next to him, “A stallion of culture, I see.”

“Very well,” Cicadae sat on his hunches, spreading his hindlegs, “but at least let me get prepped first.”

Through Cicadae’s instruction, Flawless shifted positions to where his forelegs rested on the lounge chair and his hindlegs spread on the floor. Cicadae squirted a dollop of lube, rubbing it around his hole until coated. Then he turned to his cock. Flawless saw it poke out from his speedo, a penis that he had never seen before. The best way he could describe it looked like a cross between flesh and a plant. The base had chitin that folded back like leaves, the shaft had vertical lines like a gourd, and the head tapered to a soft tip, yet had barbs that were bumpy than sharp.

“Do you want me to change it?” Cicadae asked. “Is this too big or anything?”

“I don’t… think so?”

“Hey if this really is your first time doing this,” Tidal told him. “The key is to relax as much as possible. It might feel weird at first, like taking a shit in reverse but just go with the ride. Besides, his dick is perfect for beginners.”

Flawless nodded, “Okay. I think I’m ready.”

In a moment, he felt Cicadae mounting him. He can feel his belly resting over his flank while he felt the poking and prodding of that changeling cock. Tidal reached under between them to guide his coltfriend to his waiting entrance.

“Remember brother,” Tidal patted Flawless’s hoof. “Just relax and breathe.”

And then, he felt his hole expand. Then just as suddenly, Cicadae was inside.

“Oooh!” Flawless let out a surprise moan. Much to his surprise, he didn’t feel as uncomfortable of having a dick in his ass then he expected. It was a new sensation, yes, but it wasn’t by any means unpleasant. Even when Cicadae rocked his hips to gradually get deeper, he didn’t feel pain but the unique awareness of his hole being pumped that he didn’t know existed. The deeper it went, the more strange but wonderous it felt. He was getting fuller by the second but with something so warm, lively, and wet penetrating inside him-

And then Cicadae’s hips were fully pressed up against his flank. “Aw fuck!” Cicadae swore, “For a virgin, you took it like a champ!”

“How is he?” Tidal asked his coltfriend.

“Tight and warm,” Cicadae laughed happily. “And he’s enjoying it too.”

“Yeah… Yeah, I’m good.” Flawless felt his face flushed bright red. Feeling so full back there, he thought that this was different from topping. Not that it was bad, just a different sensation than he expected.

“I think we might have blue-balled him long enough,” Tidal unfolded a wing, reaching the tip of his primary feathers over Flawless’s erection. “Besides, he might not last long anyway.”

“Good,” Cicadae gave a wicked grin. “Then I guess I can do this then.”

Before Flawless could ask, Cicadae’s hips withdrew quickly about halfway and then just as suddenly slammed back. Flawless’s eyes and mouth went wide, and sounds of gasps and moans escaped him as he felt the changeling humping, pumping away like an animal in heat. He was caught off guard from the sensation of his ass being jackhammered, and yet, he didn’t call out to stop either.

Below him, his dick slapped against his belly. Even though Tidal was barely touching him, he felt that he might cum by the ocean breeze. Before Tidal could do anything, Cicadae said, “No… No don’t touch him.” He said between grunts, “Let him cum… the right way…”

Over the music from below, the ocean waves, and the slapping of flesh, Flawless was caught between screaming and cheering. The sheer vibrations of that heavenly member pumping furiously inside him were making him sing a primal roar, begging for Cicadae not to slow down. It was more thrilling than riding a roller coaster at full speed.

And before he knew it, he could feel that his orgasm was coming. Just teasing on the edge and Cicadae was rushing to get him over the finishing line. His cock was flaring, slapping against this belly violently that he barely had time to say, “I-I-I’m gonna-”

“Do it!” Cicadae growled, slamming into him as hard as he could, “Cum bitch!”

Flawless felt that white-hot pleasure shooting out of him in ropes. He shut his eyes as he came without touching his throbbing, pulsating member that shot cum over the wooden floor of the deck. And just when he thought the sensation couldn’t get any better, behind him Cicadae didn’t let up. Letting his hole wink around that thrusting cock that let him ride the tsunami of an orgasm out.

But just when Flawless felt his orgasm recede, Cicadae mercifully slowed down to a stop. Finally allowing him to catch his breath.

“Hey…” Cicadae asked with a panted breath, “You okay?”

“Uh-huh… Just… Holy fuck…”

Tidal Wave looked over at his coltfriend, “Did you came already?”

“No… but I centrally had a good time.” Gingerly, he pulled his cock out of the stallion’s ass. It slipped out easily, leaving a quivering Flawless on the chair. “You could probably use a breather, but now you know the basics of gay sex.”

“Hurray for me…” Flawless panted. “Just… give me a minute…”

“Hey no problem, brother.” Tidal patted him on the back. “You did great first time around. Take the time to recover a bit, and maybe… you can join us downstairs, okay?”

“Oh, I will… That was just intense.”

“If you thought that was intense,” Cicadae laughed, “Wait till you get gangbanged. Speaking of which, if you do come down, we’ll be on the lowest deck.” He winked at him, “See you around.”

With the couple going below deck, leaving Flawless in the shade to catch his breath. For a crash course in gay sex, he never felt so liberated all his life. That was the most thrilling thing he experienced by far. And yet… he wanted more. Of course, once he gets his breath back and maybe grab a drink, he may see what else he can find on this pleasure cruise.

3: Ka Waapa Lealea – Part 2 (Clop M/M/M)

The only problem that Flawless found on this pleasure cruise wasn’t the lack of sexual opportunities, but rather that he had too many choices. The middle deck alone had a variety of things he could do. From the open doors, there were rooms where stallions either waited for someone to join them, or spaces for gloryholes. There was somewhere he walked into where a couple were either sucking or fucking in plain view.

Eventually he was gravitated towards the lower deck again where the orgy was going at full swing. Underneath the tropical techno beats, a symphonic chorus of grunts, moans, and pleas of “More!” “I’m gonna cum!” or “Ah yes!” to the polyrhythmic beat of flesh were heard. Never in Flawless’s life had he even seen the sight of so many gangbangs, jerking offing, dildo-shoving, dick-sucking, and cum spurting that was all in one room before. Especially so where as soon as one stallion had dismounted, another would take their place.

One of the staff noticed Flawless, put a hoof to his mouth, and let out a loud whistle to get most of the stallion’s attention, “Pu’upa’a Nui on deck!” It was Mea’ia, the twink from earlier. He and about a dozen stallions walked up to Flawless. “Aloha again! Did you get enough breathing room from up there?”

“Well yes I did, along with a few other things.” Flawless nervously laughed, his eye darting from one stranger to the next that was approaching him. “Uh… hi?”

“Hello there cutie,” he heard a unicorn say. “We were wondering when you show up.”

The other stallions agreed.

“Oh, don’t mind them, sir,” Mea’ia told him. “We’re just all excited to have you here.”

Flawless tilted his head. “And why’s that?”

“Well you’re the Pu’upa’a Nui.”

“And what exactly does that mean?”

“Oh. To translate very loosely, it means… Well, Chief Virgin is the closest thing I can describe it. Being your first time, it means that your desires is law.”

“Exactly,” Flawless looked over to an earth pony stallion in a puppy mask, sipping a drink. “Yes, we’re excited, but more importantly we also want you to have a good time here. To cut loose a little and have all the sex you want. Besides, you don’t look half bad yourself.”

“Thanks, I guess?”

“So what do you want?” Mea’ia asked with a smile, “And how can help out?”

Just looking around, there were at least a dozen total strangers who were all waiting on him. Immediately Flawless’s mind had thought of several possibilities he could do. His ever-growing lust presented ideas from sucking every one of them off to topping several of them. Here was a buffet of studs that he could sample from, yet he didn’t want any of them to feel left out.

“I think…” Flawless chose his next few words carefully. “And just so that it’s fair for all of you, how about this? For every time I cum in or on someone, one of you gets to cum in or on me. Sound fair?”

There were looks from the crowd, nodding, understanding.

“A reasonable request,” Mea’ia licked his lips. “Can I start by sucking you off?”

As much as Flawless would like to have his hole be plowed, he figured that he should give his ass a rest for just a little longer from earlier. “Yeah, that works. But how do you-”

“Let me get you a seat.” Mea’ia disappeared into the throng of rutting studs for a minute or so and came back with a unique chair that Flawless had never seen before. On the top was a long padded bar that was meant for the forelegs to rest on, while the “seat” itself were two short pads that were angled so to let the sitter spread their legs apart. Flawless thought it was a little awkward to sit in a chair like this, but it was clear that it meant so that his gentles were exposed and his ponut left out in the open.

“Do you want a blowjob from me?” Mea’ia asked, sitting on his hunches in front of him. “Or do you have something else in mind?”

“I’ll do oral for now,” then looking over his shoulder at the other stallions eyeing him, he raised and flagged his tail. “And you know what? I wouldn’t mind if some of you helped out too.”

Resting his head on his folded forelegs, Flawless closed his eyes and mentally prepared himself for whatever was about to happen next.

He felt hooves on his cock, Mea’ia perhaps, holding it steady before feeling the warm breath on his crown. There were gentle, slow, tracing licks that felt out the glans from the entrance of his urethra to across the smooth, flat head, around the sides and back. Meanwhile from behind, he felt not one, not two, but three tongues on his flank. One on his left, one his right, and one buried himself in between. While those who were licking his cheeks were giving off a ticklish sensation, the one in the center was expertly exploring from his taint to his ponut. And whenever he felt that calculated tracing around that fleshy ring, Flawless let out a sound between a gasp and a moan.

But that wasn’t the only thing that was going on. Soon after, he felt a few more gathering at his crotch. One was licking his shaft up and down like a popsicle, while the other was massaging his balls with his mouth. While two stallions were working on his dick, the other was licking and gently sucking on one tactical, then giving the other the same treatment and back.

From behind, he felt a tongue prodded his hole. Teasing and licking it without penetrating it. If Flawless was being honest, he was already started to feel overwhelmed from this sensory overload he was getting. Both the front and behind, to feel that hot breaths and the wet tongues that licked in places he didn’t know were sensitive or euphoric.

On his cock, he felt the two stallions had switched things up a bit. He felt their mouths enveloping opposite sides of his shaft as though they were trying to kiss with this in their way. They moved their heads side to side, running their lips and swirling their tongues up and down. Once in a while, one of them would wrap their lips around his flare, give it a swirl before popping it out to give the other a turn.

And when his hindlegs were shaking, the two that were licking his flank turned their attention towards his thighs. Flawless let out a surprised “Ahh!” when they licked a sensitive spot at the same time his hole was being eaten out.

Flawless knew that he wasn’t going to last long like this. His hole was twitching, his flare was expanding, and below him, the guy who was licking his balls had suddenly withdrawn. And instead with a hoof, gently tapped between them and his taint.

“I’m gonna cum…” Was all Flawless could say before he felt that euphoric rush as he came. The one who was licking his hole had timed his strokes to every pulse of his ejaculation while the two who were sucking on his cock had stopped. Cracking an eye, he saw Mea’ia and another stallion, their faces side by side with their mouths open to try to catch each freshly hot spurt of his semen.

It didn’t last long, however. Within a few moments, he felt his orgasm subsided. Although all he did was sit in this weirdly designed chair, Flawless felt his cheeks flushed, out of breath, and sweat running down all over.

Mea’ia gulped his share of cum before he stood back up. “Would you like me to bring you a cool towel, sir?”

Flawless nodded.

“Not tired already,” he heard a stallion behind him ask, playfully slapping his flank.

“No I’m fine just… Just give me a few.” He then added to Mea’ia, “And maybe I can get a drink too if you don’t mind.”

Flawless was certain that if this was really happening, he would have said he had died and gone to gay heaven. Not even the wildest porn that he’s seen could compare to the real thing. Not just having to stick his cock in a warm mouth or a tight, very lubed-up ass – but to be fucked by a conga line of stallions that were just waiting for their turn.

At some point, Flawless didn’t bother to count how many times he had ejaculated into someone, and how many came inside him. While of course the stallions did give him a break now and then, he was still willing to jump back in. He never thought that as exhausting as this was, he felt insensible now he got into the throw of things.

“Yeah, yeah… work that ass…”

Take for example the spit roast he was getting. Laying on his back, head tilted back while his hindlegs were spread, he was being filled with cock on both ends. At his mouth, a Kiren was humping away yet taking care that Flawless doesn’t choak. Even though there are still traces of salty semen in his mouth, he can also taste the warm, yet oddly sweet cock in his mouth. While on the other end, an earth pony was rutting him wildly among his thoroughly soaked insides of previous loads. Feeling that member piston in and out with wet slaps, the flare lovingly stretching his insides while ruthlessly massaging his prostate, and cum leaking out of his hole with every thrust.

“Shit, almost there…”

And judging by the flare in his ass and the increase humping in his mouth, neither of them was going to last any longer.

The Kiren was the first to cum. Pulling his cock away with only leaving the tip still inside his mouth, letting out a few ropes. Flawless tasted it to find that unlike most ponies, this semen strangely had a fruity flavor like a salty pineapple. It was so good that he suckled on it to try to extract as much as he could swallow.

And then on the other end, the earth pony that was topping him thrusted his hips one more time. His flare spread out and ejaculating another warm load into him. Adding more of that stallion essences deeper into his gut, that Flawless never felt any fuller in his life. By the time that stallion had pulled out with a wet, satisfying pop, he felt a gush of cum running down his tail. No doubt that he would probably take several, several showers after this. But he felt it was worth it.

“Hey, you okay?” One of the stallions asked him, and Flawless nodded.

“Yeah… Yeah, give me a few.” His legs were wobbling, lifting his head to look over the cum stained coat of his belly. “I think I might be walking funny for a week but I’m fine.”

The two laughed and thanked him before they wondered off. Flawless sat up, his guts were swashing full of semen. He felt that his hole was still leaking, and his dick was getting erect again. Looking over at a clock, there was still a little bit of time before this sex boat returned to the island’s dock. Roughly about half an hour or so.

Getting back on his wobbly hooves as his mind was in a haze. Flawless had lost count of how many times he ejaculated, and never realized that being cum drunk was a thing. A tired but deeply satisfied sensation that left a blissful side effect. He briefly wondered what exactly he should do with the time he had left. While part of him would head upstairs to grab a drink, he felt that he was a little too full for that. Plus, he was still horny enough that he could go for at least one more round. However it seemed that most of the stallions here were getting exhausted from this fuck fest.

He was about to step outside when he spotted someone. Greg the Griffon, the one who got him the Pu’upa’a Nui lei in the first place. He was in a sling that was somewhat close to the floor while another stallion was fucking him from underneath. There were ropes and knots around his wings and hindlegs that were tied in such a way that he always had them spread wide open. Greg had spotted him and with a free claw waved him over.

“H-Hey,” Greg weakly waved at him. Craning his neck over, he told the stallion that was rutting him, “Stop for a sec, let me catch my breath.” Underneath the stallion slowed his thrusting but remained inside him. “Having fun?”

“Besides in desperate need of a shower, yeah I had.” He looked up and down at him, “Have you been bottoming this whole time?”

“What can I say? I love having enough semen in me to start a navy.” Greg laughed at his bad joke. “What about you? You think you’re done yet? Or do ya have one more load in you to give?”

“I mean…” Flawless lit his horn, stroking his member in his aura. “If you’re not too busy.”

“Ha! I thought you’d never ask.” Greg chuckled, “And lucky for you, I’m just stretched out enough for some DP.”

“DP?” Flawless blinked. “What’s that?”

“Double penetration.” Greg reached down at his flank to spread it for him. “C’mon, slip it in.”

“Wait, that’s possible?” Flawless asked, his cock slapping against his belly. “I mean, I don’t want to hurt you or anything.”

“Nah, you won’t. It might be a tight squeeze, but I’m sure I’ve got room for one more. I’ve done it before so I should be okay. So, what do you say?”

It was hard to say no, especially to such a sight. The round, muscular ass where the latex was cleaning tightly around; highlighted the hole being caked in that white ecstasy; while a throbbing cock was still buried inside was too irresistible to turn down. And above it was the fuzzy ball sack, and the griffon’s knotted dick that was leaking pre along with noticeable ropes of cum over his belly and chest.

Summoning magic into his horn, Flawless guided his cock towards the already stuffed hole. He briefly wondered how he was able to slip in as it did look too tight. Glancing back up, Greg nodded for him to continue, so he pushed in. At first, his crown kept slipping and sliding. Just when it looks like he was making progress, his cock would slip away. Yet, bit by bit, he felt the hole stretch just a little further like an elastic band, but it still wouldn’t go in.

“Try swinging me,” Greg instructed. “Just stay in place and rock the sling.”

Unsure how this would help, Flawless stood on his hindlegs, taking hold of the griffon’s legs, he gently rocked the sling. He could see on Greg’s face that he was trying to relax as much as possible, yet his squinted eyes told him that it was still a lot to fit in. He saw his beak twist into a grimace, but instead of being in pain, he just muttered. “Almost there. Almost there. Get that big dick in me…”

And as if by magic, Flawless gasped when he felt his member suddenly slip into the tightest hole, he had the pleasure of sticking in. If he wasn’t experiencing it himself, he would have said it was physically impossible. Yet there he was, a few inches deep into a slick, elastic, but unspeakably tight asshole while another stallion was still inside. As he sunk further in, he could feel everything from the veins of the other dick to even feeling the nub that was the griffon’s prostate. And he knew that he passed it when as soon as he felt that bump, Greg let out a deep moan. “Oooh fuuuuck yessss!”

By the time Flawless had pushed himself as far deep as he could, Greg looked up to him with a drunken smile. “Heh… Tighter than a virgin, huh?”

“I don’t know how much longer I can take.” Flawless told him.

Greg gave a wicked smile, “Then don’t just stand there, rut me senseless. Fuck me till I see stars.”

The stallion below them started thrusting again. It was surreal for Flawless as he felt the dick glide under his, messaging him while still inside that divinely tight hole. He might be satisfied if he just stood there and enjoyed the experience. But that’s not what Greg wants him to do and he knows it. He doesn’t just want to be rutted. No. He wants to be fucked silly. And as tired as he was, he was gonna do his best to deliver that.

Just when the stallion below had thrusted himself back in, Flawless pulled out. This began a piston motion where if one slammed in, the other would withdraw out and vice versa. Greg let out a series of scratching, pleasure-filled, screams every time a cock was pumped in.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! AHH!”

The thrusting quickly turned into a mad race to see who would cum inside this griffon first. Flawless sped up his hips, and the other did so also. Slapping flesh that slammed between the legs of a creature that probably might feel sore afterward but none of them cared. What mattered most was the race toward one more orgasm. One more marathon of a fucking to finish for the day.

“Ahh! Mmhm! Y-Yes! Ahh! Yess!”

Flawless looked down at the griffon. Sweat running down, yet he was in a realm of pleasure of his own. With a smile on his face, and eyes that the unicorn swears had hearts in them, Greg was having the time of his life. Looking down, he took notice of his neglected, flopping erection where it was leaking pre everywhere. This gave him an idea. Still thrusting like a mad pony, Flawless lit his horn, his aura covering the griffon’s dick.

“Ooooooooh!” Greg lifted his rear end, his back arching, and his eyes rolled back into his skull. “Don’tstop!Don’tstop!”

Flawless jerked him off, making his magic so that it would have heat and would tingle with every stroke. And immediately he felt the already tight hole become vice-like, convulsing between the two cocks. Which could only mean-

Greg let out a scream where he came like a fountain. Sprays of semen shot out over and past his head, his chest, and even his arms. Meanwhile, Flawless felt the other stallion’s flare and buried himself as deeply as he could. And Flawless himself felt he wasn’t too far behind, and just when he felt that rush of pleasure, he pulled out and climaxed over Greg. Adding more streaks and sprays of cum to where that he was finally spent.

Flawless felt that he was about ready to fall over. He hung on to one of the griffon’s hindlegs while he tried to catch his breath. It took a minute or so to even look down at the griffon to ask. “Hey, you okay?”

Greg, breathlessly gave him a thumb’s up. “Yeah… Yeah I’m good.”

It was then that the music suddenly cut out, and a voice announced: “This is your captain speaking. I’m to inform you that we will be docking in about five minutes. As a reminder, we will be having a luau at six tonight. Once again, we will be docking in five minutes. Mahalo.”

Below them, the stallion finally withdrew his dick from Greg and a gush of cum rushed out. Leaving a noticeable gape from his well-stretched hole.

“Holy shit…” Flawless muttered.

“Big gape?” Greg asked and he nodded. “That heals itself up in no time. Still, that was so goddamn fun.”

“You need help getting out of that?”

“Uh yeah, mind letting me a hoof.”

It took a few minutes to get Greg untied and out of the sling. Flawless was impressed that he was able to stand, let alone walk around after taking a pounding like that. “Are you sure you’re not hurt in any way?” Flawless asked.

“I’ll be fine. Just need a good shower and rest my rear for a bit.” Greg patted him on the shoulder. “Ya know, I was watching you the whole time, and damn you took it like a champ!”

“It was overwhelming if I’m honest.”

“But you had fun, right?”

Flawless nodded.

“Say, remind me to have us exchange addresses. I think my hubby would love to have you come by now and then.”

He blinked, “Would that be okay?”

“Uh-huh. And just keep in mind, it’s not every day that we invite stallions over for sex. Even we have standards, and buddy let me just say that you certainly live up to it.”

The entire ship shifted a little bit. And looking out the windows, they saw that they had returned to the dock.

“That’s my cue to leave,” Greg told him. “So see you at the luau later?”

He nodded.

Greg leaned down to give him a peck on the cheek. “Later cutie.”

Of course, Flawless would need a shower. And a long rest after that marathon of fucking. Yet, from that kiss, Flawless felt his heart soar. Leaving the ship as though he was the luckiest stallion in the world.

4: ʻAʻaina i ka Napoʻo ʻana o ka lā (No Clop)

It truly amazed Flawless that after everything, he was still able to walk. Every so often he would shutter from the breeze that blew against his flank, where he felt another drip of cooling cum run down his leg. He may have been embarrassed to even be walking to his cabin in such a state, yet from the other guests who got done with their activities, he wasn’t alone.

Pushing through the curtain of beads, Flawless found his wife there on the bed reading a book. There was a moment of silence between them until Ivory spoke up. “Looks like you had fun.”

“I… yeah. I did.” He nodded. “And I need a shower after all that.”

“Yeah, I don’t blame you. I think there’s still a towel in there. By the way, what time is the dinner?”

“It’s in an hour. Just give me some time to get decent.”

Flawless pulled on part of the bamboo wall and slipped into the restroom. Minutes later, Ivory heard the shower being turned on.

“So…” Ivory closed her book.

“Hm?” Flawless asked from the shower.

“How was it?”

“The orgy?”

“No, the boat ride. Yes, the orgy. How was it?”

“To be honest? I was a lot more intense and exhausting then I thought it would be.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, I uh… Let’s just say that plenty of stallions there took turns with me as I did with them. Still, I wish there wasn’t a lot. You know?” Another pause. “And how was your experience?”

“More or less the same, but by noon I felt I needed a nap. After the… ninth stallion came in me, I was already full. And I can safely say that I might be pregnant after all this.”

Flawless gave an impressed whistle from the shower. “You know, I’m beginning to think that the one thing we have in common is that we like getting gangbanged.”

“Still, I wish I could have been there to see it. Maybe you should sign up for that porno thing so I could see it later.”

“I’ll think about it. Right now, I think I want to rest my flank for at least a day.”

“Really, how many stallions-”

“Let’s say that after ten I stop keeping count.”

“Oh…” Ivory blushed.

“But uh… Over there I ran into someone. Remember Greg and Sha? The griffon the zebra husband from last night? I ran into Greg during the orgy.”

“Funny, because Sha was also there too. And he also… well, he was one of the first in line let’s say.”

“Really? Well anyway, Greg suggested that we should exchange addresses where maybe he and his husband could come over."

Ivory nodded. “That might be a good idea. Because if I do get pregnant… and I’m pretty sure Sha might end up being the father, that at least he may have some involvement with us.”

“Make sense.” The couple fell silent for a long time.

Several minutes later, the shower was turned off and Flawless walked out with a towel over his flank. His mane was damp, yet at least now he was much cleaner than he was.

“I know what you’re thinking,” Ivory told him.

“What?”

“About Greg and Sha. If they’re up for it, and if they really want to, maybe we could form a sort of herd?”

“A herd?”

“I mean, why not? We just walked out from a fuck fest, and let’s be honest – we both enjoyed it. Like really enjoyed it. Perhaps what we could do going forward is see if we could get another couple involved with us. Like Greg and Sha for instance.”

“Well, I don’t know… I mean we just met them.”

“Yes. But I’m saying that we can open up our marriage to those that would make us feel more… you know… complete. I don’t know how exactly it would work, but just today alone has shown us that we both love being loved by groups. Even if Greg and Sha don’t want to, at least we would have a starting point to look.”

“Maybe…” Flawless sat down on the other side of the bed. “Still, I say let’s rest on this for a few days and just relax for a bit. We still have plenty of time here at the resort anyway, so let’s at least think it over before we jump into that.”

Ivory nodded, “Alright. Fair enough. Let’s get you all dried off and then head over for dinner.”

If anyone cared to look towards the beach throughout the day, they might have seen staff preparing for a feast. They may have seen the piles of hot coals that cooked piles of food, wrapped in banana leaves in sand pits. They may also have seen tall screens going up that sectioned off the rest of the beach where tables, a stage, tiki torches, and few well-placed plants were being set up by the staff. It was here that the luau was being taken place.

By the time Flawless and Ivory had arrived, they were first greeted by a buffet where they were encouraged to eat as much as they want. Like yesterday, they were offered a rainbow of fruits, veggies, drinks, and for the more carnivorous guests – a roasted pig. There were mounds of rice, stacks of freshly shredded cabbages, piles of macaroni salad, ponds of sauces, and fields of desserts. And yet, keeping to the theme to being a nymphomaniac resort, the buffet also included the option of flavored lubricants, candy underwear, fake condoms made of gummies, and small dildo lollypops.

Even before they had put enough food on their plates, they couldn’t help but notice what was happening on stage. While upbeat, tropical music was being played, on top of the guests giving happy whistles, there were three ponies on stage dancing. Two mares and a stallion. The couple wouldn’t even pay any attention to this, except for two things: three poles were sticking out from the stage that the dancers were using, and they were teasing the audience by stripping. Around their hips were skirts made of long green leaves that in between their suggestive dance moves, they would pluck a leaf where it revealed more and more.

“Hey! Over here!” Their attention was grabbed when they heard someone call out to them. Over on another table, they caught sight of Greg and Sha waving to them. So, they went over to them, being greeted with smiles. Sha propped his chin by his forelegs. “What’s up sluts?” He jokingly asked.

The couple set their plates down and sat at the table. “Doing pretty well, thanks,” Ivory told them. “How are you?”

“I can safely say we had fun today.” Greg stretched his arms, then relaxed them to hook around his husband. “Your hubby did incredible for his first day here.”

“And I can say the same for you as well,” Sha winked at her. “Not every mare would do what you did, you should be proud.”

Ivory blushed, “Even so, I should be thanking you.”

Sha tilted his head, “For maybe knocking you up?”

“For letting us start a family.”

“And… Let me indulge in my sexuality.” Flawless said, blushing also.

“Like I said earlier, you took it all like a champ.” Greg laughed. “Ya know, it isn’t every day that someone like you would do all that – both in the giving and receiving, if you know what I mean.”

“I still wish I could see it,” Ivory said. “Or at least have someone record the whole thing.”

Sha hummed thoughtfully, rubbing his chin. “I know for a fact there’s a porno class that does that. Tell you what? If your hubby is up for it, we could record a three-way for you.”

Flawless’s blush deepened at the thought of that. “Maybe in a day or so. But right now, I was…” He looked over to his wife. “No… We were thinking of something.”

“Oh yeah?” Greg raised an eyebrow, “And what would that be?”

“First of all, we don’t expect either of you to say yes to this. But we are throwing this out there.” Flawless took a deep breath. “If, given the chance, would you two like to maybe… hook up with us more often?”

Sha and Greg blinked. Briefly glancing at one another to be sure the other heard that right.

“I get it if this might be crossing a line,” Ivory added. “But really, with you maybe the biological father and my husband praising yours; we were thinking if maybe you want to be more involved with our lives as well.”

“You guys are wonderful.” Flawless nodded. “With me, having to spend so many years without having that emotional and sexual connection with anyone, I would love to get to know you two better. But I understand if this is moving too fast since we just met yesterday, and you have no reason for agreeing to something like this. Yet it would be lovely if you do.”

Greg raised an eyebrow, “Huh… Wow. This is new. Even for us.”

“Really?” Ivory asked.

Sha nodded. “Believe it or not, even with all the times we come here, nopony has ever asked what you two are asking. Besides, even if we did say yes, I’m not entirely sure how this would work exactly.”

“I imagine that it would be a pretty big commitment,” Greg added. “Don’t get me wrong, I for one am flattered that you would even ask this.”

Flawless looked between them. “So… Is that a no?”

“To me, it’s not a yes or a no. But this is something that I think we should sleep on before we dive into this.” Sha explained. There was a pause when Sha had a thoughtful look on his face. “Unless…”

Greg tilted his head. “Unless?”

Sha smirked, leaning over to whisper something in Greg’s ear. The griffon’s face changed from curious to intrigued.

“What is it?” Flawless asked.

Nodding to his husband, Greg answered, “Well, Sha had thought up a deal. We’ll do it, but my hubby wants one thing.”

“That being…?” Ivory tilted her head.

“We’ll do this herd thing for about a year, or at least until your foal is born,” Sha said. “Now if that foal isn’t biologically mine, then we would have no need to continue. But if it is, not only will move to Canterlot, but I’ll even father your second baby as well.”

Ivory looked between the two husbands, “Are… Are you sure about this?”

“Hey, we know what you’re both really after.” Greg pointed out. “Besides, lately we have been debating about maybe raising foals as well. Something that we should have disclosed earlier, but here we are. Again, I do love Sha with all my heart. But in this case, I’m willing to share him if it turns out that you’re pregnant with his foal. And I’ll be there to help raise them. That, and I wouldn’t mind getting to know your husband too.”

Flawless and Ivory looked at one another, and for the first time in their marriage, this was something that they were sure they wanted to do.