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.”