//------------------------------// // Back to Vanessa's // Story: My Life with Nanaimo // by Mike the Red //------------------------------// Nanaimo and I left the mayor's office and reconnoitered with Makwela and Vanessa, who had taken seats at a table not too far from where they had waited for us earlier. They were enjoying a light snack, though I expressed some curiosity at how food could have been brought to them inside the mayor's residence. "So, how did it go?" asked the chubbier of the two girls, still wearing her see-through lavender dress. I had to catch myself from staring too hard at her. Her sheer beauty was quite intoxicating. I probably hadn't noticed the way the light splayed across the acrylic fabric of the dress, nor the way it highlighted certain aspects of her sexiness -- the rolls of fat above her waist while she was sitting, the thickness of her belly as the translucent plastic strained against the width of her body... She cleared her throat as she noticed I had transcended reality and was in a daze, hyper-fixated on the sexiness of her body. I shook my head a couple of times after having been brought back to reality. Jeez, she's almost magical with that ability, I silently mused. I grinned sheepishly at her. "Um, I think I'm going to be visiting Ponyville tomorrow, and the mayor wants my pony to stay with her while I'm gone," I replied, matter-of-factly. I flashed a worried look at the mare, her reaction still seeming to be undecipherable. "I'm okay with that, Michael," she responded, smiling warmly at me. The two girls flashed a hurt look on their faces for a brief second or two before regaining their composure. "That sounds like a great idea," Makwela chirped. "But I'd like your pony to stay with us instead," she added in a hopeful tone of voice. "Seems like all of you want her," I mused wryly. The two girls giggled and nodded their heads in affirmation. I chuckled and shook my head in ironic disbelief. "She also suggested we go back to your place so we can spend the night there -- and hopefully we can get some food before it gets too late," I added as my stomach growled, causing the girls and the mare to giggle in response. I flashed a helpless look at the chubbier girl, still admiring her sexiness. Her skin was a very dark brown but the translucent dress seemed to make her skin glisten in the light. It was a rather erotic sight in my opinion, something that caused a bulge to show in my pants. This did not go unnoticed by the girls and the mare as well, who licked her lips lasciviously at the sight. I don't know if it was my imagination playing tricks on me, but I could have sworn Vanessa was sitting, and yet now she was right by my side, staring hard at the bulge in my pants. I shook my head in confusion for a moment, only to notice she was still at the table, eating the last of her snack. "We'd better get going then. You remember how long it took us to get here, don't you? We will accompany you back here tomorrow and we will stay with the mayor and your pony," Vanessa commented as she finished her fruit salad. My mouth watered at the sight of her food. "We can stop by a Samantha's Kitchen on the way home, it sounds to me like your business here is done." She turned her attention to her partner. "C'mon, Muh, time to get going," she giggled as the other girl had taken to petting the mare again. The two of them nodded to each other before returning their attention to the apparent leader. She turned her attention to me again. "I'll be sleeping with you again tonight, Michael, there'll be plenty of time for fun later on," she giggled before leading us out of the mayor's residence and back on the way to their apartment. As we left the mansion, the door closed automatically behind us. I seemed to be the only one spooked by the nature of the automation, although Nanaimo flashed a worried look too. "Relax, that happens all the time," Vanessa giggled. "Come, walk by my side, Michael, I'll show you the way to go," she added warmly. The sight of her sexiness was extremely tempting, and walking by her side allowed her to steal glances at me, though I too stole many glances at her, noticing the way her hips swayed from side to side, the way her thick thighs seemed to glide effortlessly under her dress, the translucent nature of which allowed her skin to shine in the light. It was a most erotic sight, one which caused me to reminisce on the previous night's activities with her. I was completely oblivious to Makwela and Nanaimo, who were likewise stealing glances of each other as we continued to make our slow but inexorable way towards their apartment. The bulge in my pants got larger, the tightness of the pants making my member strain against it, a slight pain coming to me. I don't recall my dick getting that large, I silently mused as I continued to steal glances of the thick girl beside me. She had noticed me stealing glances at her and she chuckled at me, giggling, then put a hand on my lower abdomen and started rubbing my member. "Um, Vanessa, shouldn't we wait until we get back to your place before we do that?" I asked, almost incredulously. The warmth of her hand felt nice even though it was still pretty warm outside as we continued to make our way back to her apartment. She giggled again. "Mike, we can do pretty much whatever we want here, y'know?" she asked playfully, rubbing my lower abdomen almost vigorously, my member straining even harder at the fabric. Nanaimo trotted in front of us to see what was going on, and giggled at the sight of the thick girl rubbing the front of my pants. The only thing stopping my pants from showing any wetness was the thick padded briefs I was wearing. I felt liquid oozing from my member, a sensation I remembered from the past when I was much younger and considerably more obsessed with sex than I had become later on in my life. The sensation seemed to jolt me back to reality, but along with Vanessa rubbing my lower abdomen was Makwela taking the opportunity to rub my butt with both her hands. "Mmmh, the material of your pants is so silky soft and smooth," she observed as she continued to rub my butt. "Ugh, Makwela, do you have to do that?" I asked, my exasperation quite evident in my tone. Nanaimo giggled again, but now she came over to my right side and started rubbing on one of my thighs with a forehoof. I was now receiving full attention from the two girls and the mare, and unable to move, I allowed them to touch me freely as they pleased. My stomach grumbled at some point while they were doing this, causing all three of them to giggle yet again. Vanessa felt a slight dampness on her hand and flashed a look of surprise, then brought her hand to her face and she sniffed the wetness. "Mmmh, you came, huh?" she chuckled, then licked her hand. "Mmmh, very nice flavor -- I'm going to take it all later on," she purred in a very sultry tone. "Unnh, save some for me," Nanaimo whined petulantly. "He told me he loves me!" I grinned sheepishly at the situation. "Umm, I think we should get back to your place before it gets dark, don't wanna find out the hard way what happens if we don't," I opined almost weakly, the sensation of all three of them touching me sending me into a state of bliss. My observation returned all three of them to the present reality, and we made our way back towards the apartment. We stopped off at a Samantha's Snack Shop and grabbed a quick bite before continuing on our way. I didn't like the way time passed in this world, seemingly random at times -- at some points, time seemed to stand still, but at other times, it raced along even faster than it did back in my home world. I must have inadvertently commented on this, causing Vanessa and Makwela to giggle. "You'll have to get used to that, it just happens like that sometimes," the thicker girl chirped almost mirthfully. A Stentorian blare resounded throughout the city as we reached the building they stayed in, alerting us to just how much time had passed. We entered and took the elevator to the 36th floor, making our way to Vanessa's apartment. Despite the fact that we were in the elevator, the siren sounded again, the insulation of the building and the elevator doing little to muffle that awful sound. I mused aloud as to what might happen if anyone got trapped outside after the third siren blared. "Um, you don't wanna think about that," Vanessa said in a hushed tone. "Best not to think about that." We entered her apartment as the third and final siren blared, the noise unnerving me even further. The hair on the back of my neck stiffened at the sound and I noticed Nanaimo also showing extreme anxiety and discomfort at the sound. "We're home now, you don't have to worry about that, Michael," Vanessa giggled as she slipped her dress off her body, revealing her nude form. The dress seemed to accentuate her sexiness, but seeing her completely nude caused me to become aroused almost immediately. Nanaimo turned to me and glared in disapproval. "Um, Michael, I want to do some stuff with you too," she stated in an almost hurt tone of voice. "Maybe we can take turns?" I offered half-heartedly, grinning sheepishly as I contemplated the delicate situation. "That sounds like a great idea!" Makwela chirped, grinning broadly. I stole a glance at her, noticing the light glistening on her wet thighs. My member seemed to stiffen even further at this sight. "Okay, we'll all be sleeping in my room tonight," Vanessa giggled as she led us to her room. I made my way over to her bed and laid down upon it, causing her to giggle again. "Mmmh, I see you're already ready to begin!" she chuckled.