Hanau Island

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.”