Hanau Island

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.