My Life with Nanaimo

by Mike the Red


Welcome to Ponyville, Michael!

The artificial sunlight streaming in through the windows woke me up and I noticed the girls were still laying beside me. I hadn't noticed the heat from them making me sweat, but at this point, their body heat had made it rather uncomfortable for me to maintain my current position among them. I noticed Makwela and Nanaimo were hugging each other and that Vanessa had wrapped her body around mine. I pried myself free from her embrace and heard her mumble something as I made my way to the bathroom to relieve myself. While sitting on the toilet, I heard some light mumbling coming from the bedroom. Apparently, Vanessa had woken up and took that moment to knock on the bathroom door.

"A moment, please," I replied to her insistent knocking. Without waiting, she opened the door to see me sitting on the toilet.

"Umm, I gotta pee," she opined meekly. My morning constitutional made itself evident when I let loose a loud fart. The thick brown-skinned girl giggled at this, but a little urine spilled onto the floor thru her thin nylon panties. My expression showed some degree of surprise at this, but I chalked it up to being in a different world. "Please, Michael, I really need to use it!" she added almost petulantly. I inwardly grimaced at her plea.

"Ugh, okay, let me get up for a moment," I complained as she grinned sheepishly. I got up and pulled my briefs up to cover my modesty as she made her way to the toilet and sat down, letting the force of gravity pull her heft down onto the seat. She didn't even bother to pull her panties down and let loose a stream that sprayed loudly into the bowl. She didn't even care that I was staring at her the entire time she did this. A moment later, she finished and got up from the toilet, wiping her panties with a few sheets of tissue before discarding the soiled tissue into the commode, then pushing the handle down to flush. It sounded like the toilet had been equipped with an industrial-strength stream of water as the flush went very quickly and violently down the tubes.

"Thank you," she offered warmly before embracing me in a hug and kissing me on my lips, a move which surprised me a little. I sat back down on the commode, but was interrupted by Makwela, who also needed to use it. "Ugh," I groaned as I got back up and waited by the bathtub. The other girl wasted no time before sitting down on the toilet and let loose a stream of urine that seemed to take about fifteen minutes before she finished.

"Jeez, girl, how much can you pee?" I asked incredulously, a look of shock on my face as it became quite evident how long it took her to finish. She flashed a sheepish grin at me.

"Um, I can pee quite a bit," she replied almost meekly, a deep blush coloring her cheeks. It amazed me that the girls didn't care that I was watching them relieve themselves on the commode, nor did it cause them any discomfort when I watched them stand up and wipe themselves, irrespective of me staring at their nudity, with the exception of Vanessa, who had urinated through her panties. She had wiped her panties but they still seemed to shine in the light coming in through the bathroom window.

I had taken the time to shower, but Nanaimo joined me as well -- upon soaping up the mare, the other two girls joined in as well, the three of us making the mare shiver in delight again at the sensation of our touching her. Her whinnies of delight made all three of us giggle, the shuddering of her body as we helped rinse off the soap and shampoo causing us to continue lavishing affection upon her.

"Umm, uh, thank you," she mumbled as we toweled her off, drying her fur completely I knelt before her at this point. Her lavender eyes captured my attention.

"Nanaimo, I want you to know that while I'm in Ponyville, I will never love you any less than I do now," I cooed softly as I gazed into her eyes. She blushed hard at that. The other two girls knelt before her as well.

"Ooh, I know we're going to have a good time together, Nanaimo!" Vanessa chirped.

"Um, but what about the Mayor?" she asked, surprise marking her features.

"We'll burn that bridge when we get to it," Makwela giggled as she began scratching the brown pony behind her ears. Nanaimo moaned involuntarily at the girl's touch, her head leaning into the girl's hand as she continued to work her magic on the pony.

"Looks like the two of you have a very deep bond," Vanessa opined matter-of-factly. She turned her attention to me. "So, Mikey, should we get going? We're burning daylight here," she chuckled. I stared at her nudity, causing me to become aroused almost instantaneously. Before I could say anything else, she knelt before me and began performing fellatio upon me, causing me to stiffen and eliciting a gasp of surprise from me.

"Uh, Vanessa," I said almost meekly as she worked her magic upon me. Her ministrations to my member were of such intensity that I reached climax very quickly, my seed spilling out of her mouth as she tried to capture all of it, loud slurping and sucking noises adding to the erotic situation adding to the pleasure of the entire scene. Makwela and Nanaimo had taken to kissing each other passionately as they watched us. I caught the two of them in this act, my right eyebrow raising as a tinge of jealousy crept into my mind. The sensation of Vanessa lavishing affection upon my member was intense, but there was a part of me that wanted the brown mare to be doing this instead of the thick dark-skinned girl who seemed to be doing a masterful job of bringing me to climax. After what seemed like ten minutes of this, she finally relinquished my unit from her mouth, though a strand of my seed linked the tip of my member to her lips. She casually wiped this off with the back of her left hand and she licked it clean with her tongue.

"Mmh, that was good, Michael, we need to do that again!" she chirped happily.

"I'd prefer Nanaimo do that for me," I replied with more than a little annoyance evident in my tone. The mare grinned sheepishly at me and Makwela giggled at this. Vanessa showed a hurt look on her face. "Sorry, Vanessa, it's just that, um, my love for Nanaimo is very strong and I kind of want her to be with me wherever I go," I added, my voice sounding very soft and weak.

"Can't we take turns with her? She's very cute," Vanessa opined, smiling softly as she gazed into the mare's purple eyes. "We don't get many visitors from Ponyville here in Sh'Koggo," she added. I gave her a sidelong glance at this, but chuckled as well.

"I suppose so, both of you are very cute, and I'm sure Nanaimo would appreciate the extra affection as well. By the way, shouldn't we be heading to the mayor's office? I don't know how much time we have before I can get to Ponyville," I stated, some degree of apprehension tinging my words. As if to signify my concern, a bell chimed nine times to indicate the hour.

"Yeah, you're right, Michael, I suppose we ought to get going," Vanessa stated somewhat glumly. She must really like Nanaimo, I mused silently as the thicker girl gave the mare a quick glance and soft smile. I couldn't help but feel a slight tinge of jealousy at seeing both of these girls ogle the mare the way they did, lust quite evident on their faces as they would steal an occasional glance at her. I chose that moment to clear my throat audibly, exaggerating the sound for extra effect. "Okay, okay, I get the hint," Vanessa groused, flashing me a look of annoyance.

"Vanessa, I suppose you and Makwela can keep Nanaimo company at the mayor's residence while I visit Ponyville," I offered warmly, eliciting smiles on the faces of the two girls and the mare. I just hope this isn't a bad idea, I silently mused as we made our way outside the building and began heading to the mayor's residence once again. My stomach growled again as we passed another restaurant and snack bar. We grabbed a quick bite from the snack bar and continued onward.


It took us an hour or so to reach the mayor's residence once again, and on more than a few occasions I allowed my exasperation at the distance to be made known to the others.

"Quit complaining, Michael, the physical body healer worked magic on you! You should be able to handle the walk as easily as me, if not more so!" Vanessa giggled.

"It's just that I'm impatient to get to Ponyville, I never even thought that such a trip would be possible," I averred warmly, absentmindedly scratching the pony behind her ears. Nanaimo giggled and nickered at my touch. I stole a glance at her facial expression and smiled warmly at her before giving her my full attention. "Mmmh, Nanaimo, I hope to return to you soon," I said softly to her. Gazing into her eyes was addictive, her eyes drew me into them.

"Of course, Michael, I hope you return soon," she replied and stole a quick kiss from me before giggling some more.

Presently, we reached the mayor's residence and entered. Another girl greeted us at the entrance and showed us inside, then escorted us to a waiting room. We were relieved to be able to sit down on some of the furniture in the anteroom and waited for what seemed like at least fifteen minutes before the mayor herself entered the room to greet us.


"Welcome back!" the mayor chirped as she greeted us. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long -- I had some last minute personal issues to attend to," she chortled, grinning broadly before turning her attention to me. "Ah, Michael, I trust you slept well? Are you ready to visit Ponyville?" she asked, her tone seeming perhaps a little too bright and cheery.

"Of course, I hope to meet up with Twilight Sparkle and Trixie, if I get that lucky," I mused aloud. The mayor motioned for me to follow her, and I dutifully complied, letting my legs carry my body forward almost mechanically. I paid little attention to the surroundings, keeping my focus squarely on the mayor's backside, her big brown buttocks swaying gently with her lilting walk. I swear she felt the weight of my eyes on her as she quickly glanced behind her, catching my sightline. I quickly flashed a "caught" expression on my face, giving away my shame.

"Of course, Michael, I'm sure the ponies there will be happy to escort you and help you find the ponies you're looking for," she stated cheerfully.

I wonder if she caught me staring at her, she hasn't said anything about that, I silently thought before we entered another room. My attention was captured by yet another girl standing behind what looked like a control panel of some sort. Turning my attention to my left, I noticed four metal circles on a slightly raised platform. About ten feet above those, there were similar metal circles directly above in the ceiling. That part of the room appeared to be smaller than the main room itself. The mayor saw herself out before saying another word -- I had not noticed this action as my attention was transfixed upon the metal circles in the floor to my left.

"Hello, I will set the teleporter to Ponyville, please step onto the nearest disc," she stated in dull monotone.

I stood dumbly there for a moment in an attempt to take all of this in. A thousand thoughts flew through my mind at that moment. It was as though my feet had been cemented into the floor itself. The girl cleared her throat audibly at me at that point.

"Oh, oh, right, yes," I replied almost glumly before stepping onto the first disc to my left. Without saying another word, the girl moved a lever on her control panel and I felt my sense of self seem to dissipate completely, my mind seemingly going blank before things started to materialize before my eyes once again. The blinding brightness of the light caused me to clench my eyes shut and I curled up into a ball in an almost instinctive reaction to the process itself.


"So, what brings a human to Ponyville?" asked a feminine-sounding voice. I was still balled up and clenching my eyes shut when I heard this voice. It was completely unfamiliar, the voice didn't even seem human, and it certainly didn't sound like any pony I had ever heard before. The tone was harsh and a thick accent colored her words -- it reminded me of a mix of Granny Smith and Rainbow Dash, but with a thick Irish brogue.

I risked opening my eyes to see who was talking to me. The sight that greeted my eyes caused my heart to drop.

"Welcome to Ponyville, Human!" she chuckled.