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Trials of the Blue Mage	By : BlueMagic Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy Tactics Advance Views: 8547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Desire in the Jadewood
- 2-Pirate's Plunder
- 1
- 2
Written by christhestampede, with some editing by myself.
Daniel Bellavia © BlueMageDanny; Feather Ashleaf © WhiteMageFeather
“I’m sorry, Danny, I just don’t have time to meet with anyone this week.” Feather declared adamantly. “I’m absolutely swamped with work at the clinic, and that actually pays. You know I’d like to help out, but at least one of us needs to have a steady income if we’re going to keep the clan going.”
Danny ran a hand through his hair, his face flushing slightly with embarrassment. Of course she was right, and now that they were back together the last thing he wanted to do was get into a big argument; especially when his own position was so indefensible. Still, Feather wanted to be part of leading a successful clan just as much as he did. It had never been her dream to put her medical skills to use in some little clinic. Making Clan Magique a success was just as vital to her aspirations as it was to his own.
“But Feather,” he tried to reason, “We need more members! I understand that you’re busy here, but that only leaves me to pick up jobs, and I can’t do it alone!”
With an indignant huff that Danny found rather cute, Feather tossed her hair from her eyes and turned her attention from the bandages she was sorting to focus fully on him. “It’s a waste of time anyway, Danny! We’ve yet to meet even one qualified applicant! They’re all either too amateur, or too unqualified. I can’t afford to take time off from here for that!”
“But that’s why it’s so important to get some new members and take on some new jobs! If we can get a reputation for being good and reliable, we’ll end up getting more jobs and you won’t have to keep working here.”
“Well you’re just going to have to manage on your own for a while, Danny.” Feather said. “Until that happens, we need the income from my job here, and I can’t afford to jeopardize it by taking time off to meet with new potential recruits.”
Danny ended up leaving the clinic not long after that, having made no headway with Feather, and dejected for the future of Clan Magique. Outside income or no, without taking on any new petitions they weren’t so much a clan as an ordinary couple taking on mundane employment. And he wasn’t even contributing to that! He was too busy trying to keep the dream alive: meeting with possible new recruits and looking for petitions he and Feather might be able to handle on their own. With a sigh the young Blue Mage set his course toward the bar. There was no point in interviewing new prospective members alone, and it couldn’t hurt to take another look at the petitions there. Perhaps something new had come in today that he’d be able to manage on his own.
As he approached the drinking establishment and was about to enter, the door swung open, almost bashing him in the face. A young gria burst forth, her horns nearly catching on the door frame, tears running down her pretty, humanoid face; small bat-like wings fluttering with anxiety; and long, pointed ears slightly drooped. A crinkled slip of paper was grasped in her hand, and as she started and stumbled to avoid Danny, it fell from her grip, the mild breeze ruffling and catching the edges, preparing to sweep it away. Instinctively Danny grabbed for it, catching hold before the wind could send it tumbling up the street, and as he held it out for the distraught gria the heading caught his eye; it was a petition!
“Here you are, miss.” he said, the pretty, horned woman’s damp eyes meeting his own as she took the petition from him with one hand while the other wiped across her face in a vain attempt to mask her grief.
“Thank you...” she sniffled, taking the paper from him.
“Can I ask you what’s wrong? You seem very upset about something. Maybe I could help?”
The gria nodded her head, moving out of the doorway while Danny followed suit. “It’s my sister.” she said. “Our village was attacked by pirates recently. Just the latest in a long line of raids in the area. They’ve been hitting a lot of coastal towns lately, and every time they do, they don’t just make off with money and goods, they also take captives. My sister... was one of them.”
Danny frowned and nodded understandingly. Seeing the petition had raised his hopes that there might be a job in this for him, but an entire band of pirates? That was more than he’d be able to handle on his own. “Then why didn’t you leave your petition at the bar?” he asked. “That definitely sounds like something one of the clans could handle without too much trouble.”
“It’s not that simple!” the girl sobbed. “I have left it there! For weeks! But nobody will take the job! The pirates aren’t just savage; there’s something… strange about them. No one can find them. They always strike unpredictably and vanish without a trace. Some clans are scared; think there’s something supernatural about them! And the rest aren’t willing to take it on without more solid information. They’re worried about committing time and resources trying to find them for nothing.”
“Hmm...” Danny considered this before being stricken by an idea. “Hey, I know! I’m the leader of a clan myself...” he continued quickly, seeing the look of hope dawning on the female’s face and not wanting to raise her optimism too much. “We’re a small clan and I don’t think we’d be able to face down a bunch of pirates, but I have an idea how we might be able to help you anyway.”
The gria’s expressions were shifting so fast that Danny could tell he was maybe not handling this in the best way possible. Her face had gone from hopeful, to disappointed, to confused in just a matter of moments. “What do you mean?” she queried. “How could you help, other than getting my sister back? That’s all that matters to me!”
“I could go scouting for you!” Danny answered. “I’ve got the time and the know-how, and I’m familiar with the entire continent of Jylland. You hire me, I’ll find the pirates, and then you can hire a bigger clan to deal with them and get your sister back for you!”
The girl frowned slightly as she considered this. “That’s not a terrible idea...” she began. “Not having anywhere to start has been the biggest problem in contracting anyone. If I had more solid information that would definitely make things easier. Alright, you have yourself a client then! What’s the name of your clan?”
“Clan Magique! And if we do good work for you, I’d appreciate you letting everyone know that! Now, where should I start?”
“My village is on the coast of the Sea of Ewohl, as are most of the other towns that have been hit, so you should probably start in Graszton. You’ll be able to hear rumors of their latest movements there, as well as rent a ship.”
“Alright, then I’ll get right on it!” Danny assured her. “I’ll prepare tonight and leave first thing in the morning.”
Danny slept fitfully that night, excited to be back at it. The open road and adventure called to him; it was what had spoken to him most about the life of a clan-leader. Dawn had barely risen before Danny was on his way, traveling down the Bisga Highroad toward Graszton. Clan Magique was small, but that didn’t mean Danny didn’t know what he was doing. Shortly after arriving in the bustling port town he was down at the dock, pursuing the usual channels of information and finding the right people to talk to. There was no shortage of rumors about the recent pirate attacks. A city of this size had little to fear from them, but most smaller, outlying coastal towns and villages had either been hit by them recently, or were worried that they might be next. It soon became clear to Danny that there was no way that the pirates could have their base of operations on the mainland. All the soldiers were on high-alert for them; even if they wouldn’t have been tracked back to their lair by now, they would’ve almost certainly been stumbled upon purely by accident at this point. No, they had to be operating from one of the small islands to the south, in the Sea of Ewohl.
The Blue Mage’s next stop was to a local boatman, who agreed to lend him a small, one-person sailboat for a reasonable fee. Danny wasn’t the best at sailing, but the weather was temperate, and he had oars should any trouble arise. He also had no other choice. After another fitful night’s sleep in a seaside hostel, he arose early yet again the next morning and launched his skiff from the dock and out into the calm sea.
As the entire reason for this reconnaissance mission was the lack of readily available information, Danny didn’t have much more strategy than simply sailing from island-to-island and looking for anything out of the ordinary. It was slow and deliberate work, with no way to know if he was making any progress but, despite a slightly queasy stomach, he found that he was enjoying this change of pace. Nautical adventures were rare for him and it was always interesting to be trying something new. He spent the next two days in this manner, systematically checking the islands off the coast one-by-one, but found no signs of habitation, barring a small village of primitive moogles, who allowed him to spend an uneventful evening in their company.
On the third evening of his investigation the young Blue Mage set his boat ashore on the beach of yet another small islet, hauling it up the sand and above the high-tide line with some effort. This task accomplished, he leaned back in and began hauling out his provisions to make camp for the evening when his attention was drawn to a light out at sea. He watched it a for a while and saw that it was growing larger; whatever it was, it was coming this way. Placing a spyglass to his eye he looked through it and saw that it was indeed a ship, though it was too dark to make out much more than that. Still, there were pirates in these waters and, as he was actively searching for them, he decided it was better to be safe than sorry. Quickly he dumped his sparse supplies back in the boat and got to work, pushing the little craft further up the beach toward a large clumping of scrub brush. Once he had the vessel concealed within, he broke off a large branch and scrambled back down to the shoreline. Sweeping the marks left in the sand by his boat, along with his own footprints, the mage quickly worked his way backward up the beach, obliterating any signs of his presence as he went, before concealing himself in the foliage and watching the approaching ship through the spyglass.
Danny’s heart soared with nervous anticipation as the ship grew closer. They were near enough now to make out, and the Jolly Roger fluttering at the top of the mizzenmast confirmed his initial hope: he had finally tracked down the pirates. The deck of their ship was brightly lit by lantern-light, which was fortunate because it had allowed him to spot them against the inky blackness of the night sky, and Danny could see myriad figures moving about in the slight illumination. The pirates sailed past his beach, further out in the depths, and made their way around the curvature of the small island. From his hiding spot, Danny followed their path with the spyglass for as long as he could, but eventually the ship passed behind one of the rocky outcroppings this island was mostly comprised of and was hidden from view.
Nervously, Danny crept from his concealment, sliding the spyglass under his belt as he did. Obviously, he had no intention of confronting an entire pirate band alone, but he was being paid good money and, perhaps more importantly, clan Magique’s reputation was on the line. It didn’t feel like enough to just let his client know he had spotted their quarry; he needed concrete information. Now his objectives were twofold: confirm that the pirates made landfall on this island. If not, to try and follow them secretly by sea and find out where they went; if so, then to try and ascertain the location of their base.
To that end, the young man quickly began scrambling across the beach, following the brush-line along the base of the cliff in the direction he’d seen the pirates headed. He had to move quickly so as not to lose them, but he also had to make his way in almost total darkness. Any light could alert his subjects to his presence, and that would almost surely be the end of him. However, these two factors were a treacherous combination and, after countless stubbed toes and banged shins, it was starting to seem to Danny that an inadequately muffled cry of surprised pain might be the biggest factor at play in unintentionally revealing his presence.
Rounding the island’s curve Danny was just in time to see the pirate ship slowly sliding into a small alcove in the sheer cliff that composed the entirety of this side of the island. Pulling out his spyglass again, he watched as a large sheet of dark fabric was dropped down behind it as soon at the vessel had cleared the small opening. The canvas was colored the same gray as the rest of the rock-wall and mottled with textures to match it. No wonder the brigands had managed to stay so well hidden! Even looking right at it, Danny was afraid of losing track of it in the darkness; there was no way it would ever be noticed from a distance. You’d have to know it was there already.
Creeping through the rocks, Danny made his way slightly closer, following an overgrown path upwards amongst the stones that led from the secluded cave the pirates were docked in up to the beach. Their ship was maybe a hundred yards away from his current hiding spot, and he could observe the crew bustling about the deck, offloading cargo from the hold, more than likely the product of their latest plundering exhibition. A plank stretched from the deck of the ship where is was moored, to a higher shelf that led deeper into the subterranean gloom. Shacks were constructed here, presumably housing for the crew, and this makeshift pirate-town was sparsely lit by sea-lanterns hanging from poles that were situated at regular intervals down the length of the main street.
The Blue Mage was as close as he cared to be, and having gathered the information he was sent for, he was just tucking the glass away again and turning to creep out when he heard a cry from the hidden cove being carried to him across the breeze. Glancing back, he saw a sight that caused him to pause and watch again. A small group of prisoners was being led up from below the deck of the ship. There were a half-dozen of them, and by their apparel he could tell that they were exclusively female. Mostly humes, but there was also a moogle in the mix. Their arms were bound behind them by thick ropes, expertly knotted, that looped around their necks as well as binding them to each other in a short line. At least a couple were openly weeping, and all of their clothes were torn and ripped. Danny felt pity for them, watching from concealment as they were dragged, under guard, to a sturdy-looking tin shack at the edge of the pirate settlement and led inside. The door was then locked behind them with a padlock.
Danny frowned and bit his lip, continuing to linger as he considered this new dilemma. He’d done what he’d been paid to, had all the information he needed, and was in no position to confront an entire band of bloodthirsty pirates. On the other hand, he felt awful even considering the prospect of leaving these defenseless women in the marauder’s murderous clutches for however long it might take his client to hire another clan to return here with reinforcements. And as the pirates were as-of-yet unaware of his presence, perhaps there was something he could do to help the prisoners? Maybe he might be able to free them and escape together on his ship without being noticed?
The young man settled back down behind the concealing outcropping to wait, keeping an eye on the activity below through his magnifying lens. The sailors made quick work of unloading their night’s haul before breaking out the refreshments. It was only his imagination, but Danny could’ve almost sworn he could smell the rum from their revelry even all the way up here. Raucous laughter echoed throughout the cavern, dancing and shouting, until eventually the alcohol took further effect and the group began to coalesce into a larger building made of logs toward the far end of the cave. Some kind of common hall, Danny assumed.
Keeping a careful eye-out, Danny slunk from his hiding spot and quietly made his way down from the ledge on which he’d been perched. Soon arriving at the makeshift prison shack, he poked his head up to the barred window at the front of the door and peered in. In addition to the recently-acquired captives he saw three others within, also women: two of them humes, and one gria. The sister of his client, he assumed. Holding a finger up to his lips he indicated to the women inside that they should remain silent. Their eyes widened with hope at his sudden appearance, and they nodded in acquiescence to his unspoken instruction. Now, how to deal with the padlock? A brief examination of the door was all it took to figure that out; the hinges had been placed on the outside, presumably to prevent tampering from within. Drawing his knife, the Blue Mage pressed the back of it to the hinge, maneuvering it until it slid beneath the edge of the bolt that secured the door to its frame. The ramshackle nature of the structure made his work short, and he easily pried the bolt free before making quick work of the remaining two. Carefully taking hold of the now unmounted door, he moved it to the side and gestured to the pirate’s captives to step out.
Pulling the gria girl aside Danny whispered to her. “My name is Danny. Your sister sent me; I’m with clan Magique. Head for the beach on the west side of the island. There’s a boat hidden in the brush at the top of the shore we can use to escape.”
The female nodded her head gratefully, tears of gratitude starting to well up in her eyes. “Thank you so much, sir! I-I thought I was going to die here.”
The Blue Mage did his best to give an encouraging smile. “Thank your sister when you see her again. Now, take the others and get going. I’m going to go disable the rudder on their ship to stop them from following us. It won’t take long, and I’ll meet you all on the beach.”
The freed captive nodded her head and moved to the rest of her group, relaying the salient information to the other girls in hushed tones, before they stealthily made their way back up the steep path Danny had taken to get down to them.
Meanwhile, the young man moved in the opposite direction, darting from the jail building toward the pirate ship and silently across the plank to the deck. Approaching the helm, he studied the ship’s wheel carefully. It took a while to figure out, but once he did, his plan seemed easy enough to implement: a thick burlap rope was wrapped several times around the wheel and ran through small slots in the deck to control the rudder at the back of the ship. Slicing these ropes would prevent the pirates from being able to steer, and thus to give chase. Disabling the ropes with his knife would take only moments to accomplish, but probably a matter of hours to replace and repair properly. Easy! Sliding the blade under the bindings, he began to saw through them quickly until they slid from their mounting around the wheel, to the deck.
With the sabotage effected, Danny quickly prowled back across the plank to the main ledge of the cave, moving to follow the freed women, when disaster struck. He heard it before he saw what caused it, a loud cracking boom that drew his attention up to the path the former captives had taken. His eyes darted up toward it in terror and he could just make out the silhouette of tumbling rocks crashing down the sheer side of the cliff, only to smash loudly against the jagged stones protruding from the sea below. A rock slide! The girls must’ve stumbled or jostled something in their desperate escape through the darkness and caused a chain reaction! That sound was quickly followed by another crash behind him, this one of a door slamming open, and quickly followed by the shouts of the pirates as they burst forth from the lodge. Swords were lifted, guns brandished, shouts raised, and lanterns dangling from some of their hands caused the shadows to dance and bounce crazily across the dimly-lit walls of the cave.
With a yelp of fear Danny turned to flee and was immediately spotted. With a furious roar the pirates charged after him, quickly outpacing the frightened mage, roughly taking hold of him, pushing his hands away from the knife at his belt and yanking them behind his back to securely fasten them with coarse ropes. Seeing the prison door unattached and leaning against the side of the structure elicited more furious yells of anger, the crew quickly putting together what had happened. While Danny was dragged, bound and struggling, back to the lodge the rest of the pirates trampled onward, up the path to the beach in pursuit of their escapees.
Danny, meanwhile, was thrown roughly against the back corner of the common hall, his eyes squinted and blinking to adjust to the brighter light within. Helpless though he was, two pirates, both women, stayed behind to guard him. Danny reasoned to himself that as bleak as things seemed, if he waited for the rest of the crew to return, they were only going to get bleaker. He struggled against his ropes, guards or no; he’d have a better chance against just the two of them then against all of the pirates, and he didn’t have any other options anyway. One of the women guarding him gave a sneer: a burly, blue seeq with that race’s trademark piggy face. She drew her sword, and without hesitation or discussion, brought the hilt of it down hard on Danny’s temple. Bright light flashed across his eyes, his vision swam, and then there was only darkness.
When Danny came to his head was throbbing and his vision blurred. There was no way to determine how much time had passed. Rubbing his temple he discovered a bump there, but no blood. Thankfully his injury seemed to be superficial. Looking around revealed that he was still in the common hall, his legs shackled and arms bound behind his back by a coil of thick, sturdy rope. Several of the pirates were standing near the door watching him, and when they saw that he was awake again, a lascivious smirk crossed their faces. Pushing one of the double-doors open with her hand, the pirate nearest the only exit gave a holler. “Cap’n! He’s up!”
Moments later both doors burst open and the head pirate marched in, trailed by her burly first mate, and then the rest of the crew. The pirates formed a semi-circle around their captive, the captain putting her hands on her hips, sneering down at the helpless Blue Mage. “Well lad, you’ve left us in quite a predicament, haven’t ya?”
Danny’s mind raced. Things looked dire, but there might still be hope. Magic wouldn’t help him in this situation; the pirates were armed with pistols as well as swords and he’d be shot dead before the spell ever left his lips. What he needed was information, and to stall for time. Choosing to remain silent for the moment he acknowledged the captain with a quick nod of agreement.
“See, here’s the problem;” she continued, “we needed them wenches. Me ’n’ the crew, well, we ‘ave certain… needs. Needs that we required them lasses to help us quell. Now them lasses are gone. All we ‘ave now… is you.”
Danny swallowed nervously, his throat suddenly dry, making it difficult to speak. Finally, he managed to croak out, “But, you’re all women! An entire crew of lesbians? What’re the odds of that?”
The captain slowly shook her head, the feather in her hat bobbing and her large hooped earrings clinking from the movement of her head. “Nay, lad, not truly. ‘Tis merely the unfortunate particulars of our appearance.” She smirked at the confusion she saw on the young man’s face at this claim. “’Twas when me ‘n’ the crew tried ta plunder a legendary treasure called the Tear of Lakshmi. It were a cursed treasure and we was all bedeviled with the bodies of women, though we still be men. And ta further confound us, we was stricken with an unnatural lust that can never be sated; merely appeased. And, alas me lad, it seems as though until new wenches can be procured to replace them what you’ve lost us, that it’ll be ye doin’ that appeasing for us!”
“Wait, what?!” Danny gaped, unbelieving. Could this really be happening again?
The seeq standing slightly behind the captain snorted through her large, blue, piggy nose. Her large chest jiggled slightly as she stamped her foot with impatience. “Cap’n, why do have to explain ourselves to the fuck-meat? Let me just breed him already!”
A slight roll of her eyes indicated the captain’s exasperation with the burly seeq, but she nonetheless nodded in agreement while her hand moved to the buckle of her belt, unfastening the clasp. “I suppose ya do have a point there, matey.” Her pants slid from her decidedly feminine hips, down her long, shapely legs to pool around her ankles. Her exquisite hourglass figure, sizable breasts, and beautiful skin made the already hard cock, throbbing and bobbing at a full nineteen inches, seem even more disparate. “Open yer mouth, darlin’,” she cooed softly. “Give yer new lover a kiss.”
Danny’s eyes bulged in terror and he crept back imperceptibly on his knees into the corner, trapped within the semi-circle of feminine pirates. “I-I can’t do that! I’m straight!”
In less than a moment the beautiful captain’s hand flew to the bandoleer slung between her ample bosom, whisked a pistol from the holster there, and pressed the muzzle flush against the side of the young man’s temple. Danny’s Adam’s apple bobbed perceptibly when he swallowed hard at the sound of the hammer clicking back against the side of his head. “Not fer long ya ain’t; not if ya want ta keep on suckin’ air. Now open that pretty mouth of yers, lad. I won’t ask you again.”
Tears welled in Danny’s eyes. The very thought of that thick cock in his mouth was repulsive to him… wasn’t it? His mind flashed to Feather, who had always been there for him, who was even now working so hard to keep their dream alive. Their shared dream. “Please,” he begged, “I have a girlfriend. And I love her so much!”
“Don’t worry, cutie!” some wag from the small crowd called out, “We’ll be your boyfriends from now on!”
“Yeah! Don’t pretend like you won’t enjoy it! Think how much more loving you’ll get with so many boyfriends.”
Heartless guffaws washed over the mage ‘til a sharp slap and the grinding of the pistol’s barrel against his brow brought him back to the task at hand. His face flushed with shame, tears already overflowing, as he hesitantly opened his mouth for the captain. She glared down at him with smug satisfaction, spitting on his upturned face. “Kiss it.” she ordered him.
He puckered his lips and closed his eyes, doing his best not to think about what he was doing. He felt the spongy tip of the pirate leader’s erect cock pushing insistently at his lips, and he kissed it timidly. She pushed her hips forward slightly, smearing the head between his pursed lips while it dripped her thin, clear pre-cum over them, painting his mouth with her growing desire. A single tear rolled down his cheek, eliciting guffaws and jeers from the assemblage, who watched with eager anticipation while the straight, young mage made out with their captain’s thick, dripping dick.
As if it had a mind of its own, Danny’s tongue protruded slowly from between his puckered lips, cradling the underside of the captain’s cock-head, wiggling timidly from side-to-side, drawing moans of pleasure from his captor as he serviced her cock.
The pirates watched their new new captive eagerly while he unwillingly serviced their leader. They could see the pleasure slowly spreading across her face at the Blue Mage’s timid ministrations. With another, louder, moan she pushed the business end of the pistol against Danny’s head again, harder this time. “Suck it, faggot. Get down on that dick! I want ta see ya work for it; learn to love it!”
Danny’s eyes fluttered open in surprise, gazing up at her with her cock between his soft lips. Her free hand had roamed its way beneath her blousy top and she appeared to be teasing over her own breasts. She was moaning between her teeth, but the pressure of the barrel against his temple was not lightening in the slightest, and he didn’t dare risk angering her again.
Keeping his lips locked tight around her cock, he cradled it with the underside of his tongue, drooling over it while he tasted it, coating that hot prick burning in his mouth with saliva. He experienced the flavor of it, pulsing against his tongue, dripping arousal down the back of his throat, the musky, salty flavor making him want to gag. Pushing his face down the throbbing length he took it deeper, as far into his mouth as he could. Tears ran from both eyes freely now and he sniffled through his nose, face burning with shame while he was watched by this sexually ravenous pack of strangers.
It didn’t take Danny too long to get the hang of what he was doing, and his head quickly began to bob up and down the captain’s length in a pleasing rhythm; pleasing for her anyway. His tightly pursed mouth stroked her length, lips gripping tight to that hot, thick shaft pulsing between them. He wouldn’t have thought it possible, but he could actually feel her hardening against his tongue and between his lips, the throbbing of her dick while he bobbed his face faster-and-faster into her lap growing more intense.
When the pretty-boy captive looked up into her eyes to see if she approved, it was more than the captain could take. That cute face looking up her, mouth stuffed full of her dick, while he sucked and drooled down her length was just too much. With a loud groan of pleasure she took hold of him by the hair, dragging him backward toward the table in the common hall while keeping his face firmly planted in her lap. Falling backward onto a chair, she wrapped her legs around him, clenching his face between her thighs, legs coiled around his back holding him firmly in place.
“That’s good!” she bellowed, “Don’t look so straight now, do ya, ya pretty faggot whore?!”
Raucous laughter from the rest of the crew rang in Danny’s ears and he sobbed around the dick in his mouth, drool running down his chin as it was displaced with more of the captain’s fat, musky manhood. Squirming between the captain’s legs he struggled to take it all, throat bulging and eyes watering more than ever. He was gagging on her dick and it was only working her up more; he could tell by the way her cock throbbed and ground against his tongue each time his spasming throat clenched tight around the head while he choked on it.
In spite of himself, in spite of the danger, his love for Feather, or his own desires, Danny could feel himself growing more aroused beneath his trousers, already tenting them firmly while unwillingly choking down the pirate captain’s raging erection. The gun against his temple was tossed aside, his assailant apparently either judging the ropes binding his arms behind him sufficient, or too aroused at this point to care. Powerful hands took hold of his hair; slender, painted nails digging into his scalp as she took hold of his head with both hands.
The pirates hooted and hollered while they watched. Danny could just barely see them from the corners of his trickling eyes. Several of them already had their pants around their ankles, hands stroking their own cocks, masturbating to the sight of their captive’s face being raped.
“Make him choke on it, cap’n!”
“Ah, yeah; fuck his cute little faggot mouth!”
The pirate queen seemed to need no encouragement. Her hips began to piston and her hands tugged his head against her crotch in-time to her bucking. Every savage thrust caused his throat to swell in the shape of her dick, and his throat spasmed and squeezed around her while he choked her down again and again. Her heavy balls slapped against his chin, wet with his own dribbling saliva, and her cock was practically running with pre now while her snarling visage stared down at him, eyes locked on his, painted lips drawn back in a snarl of raw, unrestrained lust. She heartlessly fucked his face, moaning out her pleasure louder the harder he gagged around her.
“Get ready, ya sissy bitch! You get ready right now! I’m goin’ to cum in yer fuckin’ mouth, and yer goin’ to drink every last drop o’ me seed if ya want ta keep those little grapes o’ yers attached!”
Strong hands gripped Danny’s scalp tight in their grasp, nails scrabbling over his scalp, tugging at his hair, forcing his face against the pistoning hips of the captain. He gagged on her dick as she came, feeling the veins of her prick pulsing between his puckered lips, the intense throbbing as it was fucked right down his throat.
Hot sperm flooded Danny’s maw; he could feel the heavy nuts mashed against his chin churning the salty load down his gullet and he sputtered and gurgled and began to swallow the captain’s cum in a fit of desperation. His mouth was filled and he coughed, spunk pouring down his chin and spurting from his nostrils, trying in vain to take it all; gulping down the pirate’s load as fast as he could.
The captain, for her part, held his face firmly in place while she filled her captive’s mouth with her lust, head thrown back in ecstasy, moaning her bliss up at the ceiling while her crew openly stroked themselves to the lewd sight of it all. “Thar ya go, ya sloppy faggot. Drink it all down; yer makin’ a mess.”
As the dick was pulled from his mouth, Danny’s lips clung to the still-hard shaft until the head was popped from between them. Gasping for breath he looked up into the captain’s eyes, pleading pathetically, but the only response was a harsh slap to the side of his face, making him cringe and let out a little whimper.
The captain slid her chair back, away from the mess pooling in front of Danny’s dripping mouth, idly stroking her cock while Danny panted raggedly for air. He gulped it down in great, harsh gasps while he swallowed the last of the cum in his mouth, prompting more cheers from the onlookers. “He’s a fine lay, boys.” the captain bellowed to her crew. “And he’s open fer business! Let’s break in our new girlfriend, yeah?”
Evidently the pirates had been barely containing their lust up to this point and needed very little prompting. As they moved to completely surround him, the large, blue seeq snorted and stomped her cloven foot. “Back off you dogs; settle! I am first mate, and I want his mouth; I want that pretty mouth too. Gonna fuck it. Gonna make this little queer choke on my cock too!” Stamping to the front of him, she took hold of Danny’s hair roughly, giving a hard yank to pull his head back, forcing him to look at her. His face was smeared with spunk, but the stout seeq couldn’t have cared less. Her loincloth was already pulled aside, her erection, while not as big as her captain’s, was still an enormous fifteen inches, dark blue, thick, and throbbing with veins. Taking that thick pole in her grubby mitt she gave a grunt of satisfaction as she slapped it across Danny’s cheek with a satisfying thwack.
The captive mage gave a yelp of pained surprise. “Please,” he begged, “Stop! Don’t do this! Just… just let me go, please!”
“Shut up, bitch!” the seeq bellowed, slapping him across the other cheek with her rock-hard prick. “Your mouth is not for talking! Your mouth is for sucking dick! For swallowing our sperm! I want to screw my thick load right into that pretty face, and I will!” The seeq continued beating her cock across his face as she berated him, smacking it between his eyes, smearing it over his lips and rutting it against him, making sure the mage felt every pulsating inch of her before slapping him with her prick again and again.
Suddenly Danny felt what he has been expecting, and dreading, most: the pirates surrounding him were, of course, no longer content just to watch, and now their eager hands were taking hold of his trousers, yanking them down around his knees, forcing them to the floor. His shirt was already stained with saliva and sperm and it was torn from his body too, tattered and left in shreds, his form laid bare before his lascivious captors, making him squirm in shame and embarrassment. More hands groped at his body while the first mate grunted and snorted with dumb, animal arousal and rutted her hot dick firmly against his face. A hand between his legs took hold of his manhood, and the pirate responsible leaned up to snarl wickedly into his ear. “If you’re so straight, then why is your cock so hard, faggot?”
“I have a g-girlfriend..” he gasped, as if that would explain it all away.
“No. You are the girlfriend now.”
He could feel his ass being spread open, a hard slap across his bare cheeks prompting another surprised yelp of pain. Their hands were everywhere on his naked body, groping and kneading his exposed flesh, playing with him like a toy. They peppered his back and shoulders with kisses, marking him with their painted lips.
Long, feminine nails dug into his flanks and he felt something long, hard, and hot prodding against his backside, rubbing up against him, before probing experimentally at his tightly clenched pucker. There could be little doubt as to what it was.
Danny opened his mouth to cry out when the phallus prodding his ass began to force its way inside him, but the cry was soon muffled by the seeq smacking her dick against his face, who quickly seized this opportunity to cram his mouth full of her meat. Sputtering in shock, the Blue Mage’s eyes bulged, gurgling in a vain attempt to howl out in pain around the cock in his mouth as another sizable dick was slowly, but forcefully, stuffed up his ass. Every pulse and throb of his unseen lover’s prick was evident; he could feel it against his insides as he was stretched open, along with the heat of it deep inside him.
The first mate grinned down at him and pistoned her hips forward, both of her hands clutching onto his head now. “Mmph! There is a cute little sissy!” she grunted. “Taking it like an expert. I do not believe this is the first time you have had a dick in your ass, hume! You seem very well-used to me.” She wasted no time in getting right down to the business of satisfying her primal urges, immediately beginning to fuck Danny’s face. He gagged on her, doing his best to go limp, drool running down his chin and pooling under him while she used him.
Meanwhile, the pirate behind him grabbed onto his hips with both hands, tugging him back into her while she forcefully wormed her throbbing pole deeper and deeper into his ass. She was moaning out her pleasure and working her hips in short, shallow thrusts, sinking deeper into him with each one. The way he squeezed and clenched and tried to resist only made it better for her, turned her on and provided more tightness, more stimulation. “Ohhh, this is one tight whore!” she panted through clenched teeth, “It feels like I might break him right in two!”
“I think I might like to see that!” the captain urged on her crew, stroking her slobber-coated shaft while she watched her crew work over their new bitch.
All Danny could do was sputter and gag, tears rolling down his face now as his assailants fucked him back and forth between them, alternately choking him on a thick, blue cock, and splitting his butt open with another. He could taste needy dick on his tongue, feel it hot and throbbing, pumping between his ass cheeks as they were spread wide. It took everything he had to take them both at once, and he had to blink to even make out the sight of the seeq moaning with pleasure over him while she mercilessly fucked his face.
“Whore! Fucking faggot whore!” the pirate in his ass screamed at him, slamming her cock into him deeper and deeper, forcing his face into the first mate’s crotch, making him gag until the seeq’s hips shoved him right back against the dick pounding his rump, heavy balls beating messily against his dripping chin.
Suddenly Danny felt that cock pulled from his ass, followed shortly by the hot, slimy spray of burning cum splattering over his squirming form, pooling in the small of his back. He barely had time to register the relief of the exit, or the shame of the slathering, before he heard another feminine voice shout, “My turn!” and his still-gaping asshole was immediately stuffed full of a fresh, fully erect dick.
Danny’s new lover was not even as gentle as the last. He’d already been stretched open by one cock and she got right down to it, pushing her dick as deep up his ass as she could in one harsh thrust. The captive’s cheeks bulged around the cock in his mouth as he choked back yet another yelp. He could feel every inch of the dick inside him. The pirate was holding onto his hips and then she slapped him across the ass, gyrating her hips, grinding every throbbing inch of herself into him, savoring the warmth and the tightness of Danny’s pucker clasping snugly around the base of her prick.
The Blue Mage writhed between the madly rutting pair and gave a sigh of relief through his nose when he felt the bonds that tied his arms cut loose, freeing him. Starting to lose himself unwillingly to the carnal pleasure of the situation, as unwanted as it was, he barely noticed when his hands were pulled to the pricks of two more of his captors. His fingers wrapped tightly around their needy shafts, stroking them up and down as if his digits had a mind of their own. He could feel them pulsing, aching for relief even while he, also unwillingly, focused on the sensation of that thick, rigid dick reaming his asshole. The pirate’s moans rang in his ears; he could feel her sack, heavy with pent-up lust slapping against his own, smaller balls.
And the first mate saw all this while she crammed Danny’s throat full of dick, mindlessly using his mouth for her cock-sleeve. It all only fueled her dumb lust further, watching the pretty hume slurp around her pole and writhe on the one in his ass, shaking it like the slutty bitch he was while he jerked-off her two crew mates. And she wasn’t the only one Danny’s impromptu show was having an effect on; every pirate present now had a hand wrapped around their cock, stroking themselves, rubbing their dicks against the captive’s exposed flesh while their compatriots used him, smearing him with pre-cum, beating off on his body.
More cum washed over Danny’s backside, painting him in lust all the way from his ass up to his neck. He could feel the slimy seed running down his body and then groaned around the thick, blue cock in his mouth when his ass was taken again. It was probing at his prostate, mashing against that sensitive, internal button that drove him crazy, made his cock rock-hard, sent jolts of unbidden pleasure running through his naked, writhing body. His grip tightened around the cocks in his hands and he stroked them faster, twisting his palms around them while he jerked-off these complete strangers. He was gagging and drooling on the seeq’s dick while she ruthlessly hammered his face, tossed back-and-forth between her and the pirate in his ass, fucked, used; nothing but an outlet for their desire.
As he was taken, his mind swirling with shame and a reluctant craving for more, he suddenly felt more sperm splash over his back, then on his face, then in his hair. The crowd had apparently reached their limit. It matted his locks to his scalp, running down his body in rivulets, the heartless crew jerking-off on him, treating him like a communal cumrag.
It was more than she could take, and the first mate let out a snarling groan of animal lust as she came. Danny kept right on sucking her cock as she did, without even thinking, until he felt the pumping prick pulled from his still-clinging lips. He swallowed her sperm, ropes of jizz running from his lips up the length of her dick as she continued to erupt all over his face.
“Me too! Me too!” she growled, “I will mark you too! You are my whore, hume, and you will wear my cum as your mark!”
Danny just nodded his head in dazed agreement, feeling a hot, wet rush in his ass as the pirate fucking him came as well, rutting her sperm deep into his bowels even while she moaned and filled him with her lust. The Blue Mage kept his head tilted back while it was anointed with thick, virile demihuman spunk. It splattered over his face, warming and soaking his features, sticking his eyelashes together and dripped from his chin until all he could do was gasp for breath and clench down around the other cock that was fucking his asshole full of sperm. All the while he milked the two pricks in his hands onto his body as well, their cum mingling with everyone else’s.
Their captive lay panting and dripping with spunk, and it had clearly aroused the captain greatly. She stood, still stroking her cock, now returned to its former, maximum hardness. “Alright, lad. They’ve had their fun, now it’s time fer me to git a taste o’ that pert backside o’ yers.”
Danny shuddered, his naked body now shivering from the soaking it had taken via the pirate’s cocks. “Please,” he begged, “No more… I can’t take anymore. I told you, I’m straight; I’m not used to this kind of thing.”
The well-hung pirate bent down, grasping Danny by the hair and tugged his head up roughly. Pulling back her open hand she slapped him hard across the face. “I don’t want ta hear it anymore! Yer a filthy faggot, and ya love it! Just look how hard yer cock is! Yer lovin’ every moment of this!”
Cringing, the sperm-soaked young man shook his head in denial, only to be slapped again, stinging and reddening his face. The bright-red hand-print of the captain stood out against his pale skin.
Kneeling at his back, the captain grabbed him around the stomach, pulling Danny down against her thighs while she settled in to sit behind him.
Situated backward in her lap, the Blue Mage lowered his eyes in shame and braced himself for what was certainly coming. He bit his lip to stifle a whimpering moan at the feeling of the captain’s cock-head probing between his cum-slicked cheeks. He couldn’t help but notice the lascivious looks of the rest of the crew, smirking evilly and licking their chops, hands around their shafts. They continued to stroke themselves while they watched him squirm in their leader’s lap, struggling to take even the head of her fat prick up his ass as it stretched his already gaping pucker even further.
A sharp crack rang through the air, mingling with the sound of the captain’s moans, when she spanked him hard across his bare butt. Danny cried out in pain and could feel the dick invading his tight passage throb in pleasure when he did. Another spank, followed by a third; the captain began to relentlessly beat his rump while she grunted with effort and pushed herself ever-deeper into his resistant body.
Her powerful hands gripped him around the waist and, with a long, lingering groan she shoved her cock all the way into him while tugging him down, their balls mashed into each-other as she ground the already-leaking head of her cock into his prostate.
Unable to help himself, Danny squirmed on her cock, a long groan of pleasure escaping his parted lips. The figure under him began to pump her hips, her strong hands on his waist making him bump up and down while he road her dick, moaning in spite of himself as his pucker was stretched on that insistent, driving dick.
The pirates were stroking themselves faster now, watching while their new boyfriend bounced on the cock in his ass, wriggling like the whore they all knew he was.
“You sure seem to be enjoying yourself for a ‘straight’ guy!”
“Aye! He’s gonna make a hot little faggot boyfriend, that’s fer sure!”
“Mmph! I can’t wait for my turn; I’m gonna paint his face in cum!”
A whine escaped Danny’s panting mouth; naked body writhing, his ass shaking as it was impaled my that monstrous cock, trying in vain to get used to the pulsating girth ramming between his cheeks. Each slap to his butt caused him to squeeze and cry out, making the captain moan. Looking down he could see her pretty, painted nails shining beautifully in stark contrast to the powerful grip relentlessly yanking him down onto her cock while she thrust up into him, skewering his pucker over-and-over, gaining in speed and intensity.
Two more pirates moved in closer on either side, and without even thinking Danny wrapped his hands around their needy cocks and began to stroke them while he rode, barely noticing the looks of pleasure on their magically-feminine faces; his whole world now was consumed only with the hard dick reaming his rear, bringing him surge-after-surge of unwanted bliss.
With a groan the captain lunged upward, her arms hooking under his shoulder, her hands taking hold of his head now, locking him helplessly in a full nelson. She pulled his naked body back into hers while she pounded her cock up his ass, contorting him uncomfortably, holding him in place. “You cock sleeve!” she snarled, “That’s what ya are; nothing but a queer li’l hole fer pleasurin’ our dicks!”
Watching with horror, Danny stared as another of the crew moved closer, seeing his helpless state and intending to take full advantage of it. She backed herself into Danny’s face, spreading her cheeks wide, and shoved her asshole against his lips while he struggled fruitlessly to turn his head away.
The captain roared with laughter at this, tightening her grip, shoving him forward with her hands clasped around the back of his head, using the endlessly pistoning hips driving her dick into his bouncing butt as well. “Get in there, lad! Eat that ass, ya thirsty faggot. Show us what a good girlfriend ya can be!”
With no choice but to comply, the mage reluctantly pushed his tongue into the pirate’s ass, tasting her insides. The recipient sailor gave a long, loud sigh of bliss, pushing her rump firmly into Danny’s face while stroking her own cock. She rocked back against him, the captain helping by pushing the mage’s face deeper between her cheeks, fucking him up into the crew-woman’s rear with each barbaric thrust into Danny’s own rump.
“Now thar’s a well-taught bitch!” the captain grunted in approval while she shoved at Danny’s head and fucked him harder still. “We’ll make a proper faggot o’ ya yet!” Gesturing to the nearest pirate she indicated for her to crawl between the others’ legs. “I think our girlfriend deserves a reward, don’t you?”
With an eager nod the pirate allowed her already mostly-unbuttoned blouse to fall to the floor as she slid herself into Danny’s lap. The young man couldn’t see what was happening with his face buried in ass, but he could tell just from the wonderfully-soft, pillowy sensation that enveloped his stiff cock that she’d just nestled it between her ample tits. Involuntarily bucking his hips, Danny let his aching prick drool over her mounds while the intensity with which he stroked the cocks in his hands increased. He wiggled his tongue inside the pirate’s pucker, licking and drooling and suckling at her sphincter while he writhed on the dick fucking him in a mindless haze of unbidden desire.
“Mmm… I think he likes it Cap’n.” cooed the pirate between his thighs as she arched her naked breasts firmly into his crotch, squeezing them together around Danny’s rutting cock with her hands, using those firm mounds to stroke his dripping dick up and down while he rode.
“’Course he does! He’s nothing but a dumb whore! I knew it the moment I laid eyes on him!”
Danny began to cry again, softly, at this, unable to stop himself from thinking of Feather, and the betrayal his enjoyment, no matter how reluctant or under duress, meant to her.
Finally, after what seemed like eons, the pirate in front of him pulled her ass from the captive mage’s face. He opened his mouth to gasp for air but never got the chance as she turned and immediately stuffed her balls into his maw, sneering down at him. “Suck my nuts, queer-boy.” she panted. “I want to feel your fucking tongue on every nasty inch of my sack!”
Already knowing the futility of resistance, Danny pressed his tongue firmly against her nuts, wiggling it wetly from side-to-side while his drool coated her sack. He suckled her, sputtering on his own saliva, struggling to breath through his cum-caked nostrils while the woman standing over him moaned and pushed her balls deeper into his mouth, blocking his throat even as he slathered her with his slimy tongue.
The captain’s lock around his head tightened, her hips bucking her fat dick straight up his clenching pucker, her strong, feminine arms shoving his head deeper into her compatriot’s crotch while he lathered her sack with his tongue. Danny was writhing in unbidden pleasure on the cock ramming into him, rolling his own hips in return, mindlessly fucking the fat tits nestled around his manhood. His hands were a blur around the penis in each, stroking them off with reckless abandon while the crew watched him in the center of the carnal screwing, jerking themselves off to the sight. Thick, sticky cum occasionally spurted over his head, pasting his hair to his scalp. The Blue Mage whimpered with desire, looking up at the pirate who was standing over him, mashing her balls further into his helplessly suckling maw. She, too, had her hand wrapped around her length and Danny could see it throbbing in her grip as she jerked-off in his face while he nursed her nuts.
The captain’s breathing got faster, more shallow; Danny could feel her hot breath on the back of his neck from her panting gasps of pleasure. “Mmph! Goin’ to cum, lad! Goin’ to cum right up yer tight, faggot ass!”
Groaning around his mouthful of balls, Danny kept rolling his hips while he bounced on the captain’s thick cock. He could feel it pulsating deep inside his ass, the veins throbbing from the imminent release, the increased desperation with which he was impaled. Then came the white hot release of wet sperm into his asshole while his assailant rammed her spurting dick against his prostate. It was more than the hapless captive could take and he came too, gurgling around the balls of the pirate jerking-off in his face and unthinkingly bucking into the soft tits enveloping his own aching prick. He squeezed around the cock flooding his asshole with sperm, milking it for every last drop, feeling it burn inside him while his dick spurted uncontrollably, painting the pirate in his lap’s bouncing breasts with his own sticky sperm.
His attention now fully on his own orgasm, his hands stopped moving around the pirates he had been pleasuring. Watching Danny take their captain’s load while he painted their crew-mate’s tits with cum was more than they could take and they quickly finished themselves off, the one on Danny’s left aiming for his crotch, smothering his pelvis and cock with even more cum; the other spending her seed on the young man’s bare chest, grunting out her pleasure while her mess splashed over his pecs and ran down his toned, flat stomach.
“Oh you bitch! Oh, you fucking queer, sissy bitch, take it! Fucking take my load!” she growled while her compatriot just snarled inarticulately through her orgasm, soaking the mage’s nethers in her seed.
All Danny could do was gurgle around the sack in his mouth, slimy tongue slathering over every inch of it. He could feel the pirate’s balls churning with release and knew what was coming, but he only sucked harder, wanting to get the humiliation over with. While the captain kept rolling her hips, pushing her still-spurting prick relentlessly through his squeezing pucker, his body already dripping with spunk, she finally came, stroking herself over Danny’s face while he drooled on her nuts. Potent ropes of warm jizz splashed over his visage, the captain’s wrestling-hold shoving his face against her crotch and holding him there while she anointed his face with her virile lust. Her hand squeezed and milked her dick for every last drop, coaxing it out onto Danny’s helpless face and letting it run down his features to his chin before slapping him with her spent prick and pulling away to finally let Danny breathe again.
The Blue Mage was spent and gave a pathetic whine when the captain pushed him off her pulsing prick and onto the floor, where he curled into a panting, spunk-soaked heap. He was exhausted, humiliated, and spent, but his captors couldn’t have cared less; they weren’t done with him yet. Thundering footfalls quickly roused him from his daze and Danny barely had time to look up and see the burly, blue seeq stomping toward him before she had taken hold, grabbing his legs and forcing him flat on his back. Her teeth were bared in a growl of dumb, animal lust, drool spilling from her maw and down onto him as she grabbed his ankles and shoved them up by his ears, bending him in half, causing him to cry out in pain.
“Mine!” she howled, “This little slut is mine and I want her now!”
“No...” Danny pleaded, “Please! Please, I just can’t anymore. Let me rest. Just- just for a while, please let me rest!”
“Uh-uh! Gonna breed you now, pretty humey! Gonna fuck you, knock you up, mate with your hot little ass!”
The rest of the pirates slowly backed away for now, knowing better than to get in their first mate’s way when she was like this. Even the captain returned to her seat, grinning wryly, well accustomed to her second’s sexual fervor.
The seeq, meanwhile, held Danny firmly in her grasp. Leaning down she forced him into a long, deep kiss, drooling into his mouth while her tongue wrestled with his own, lavishing and slobbering over it, the Blue Mage recoiling to no avail while his mouth was invaded by her broad, slippery muscle. Strong, hooved hands took hold of his neck and squeezed while she lowered her thick body down onto him, holding his legs in place with the weight of her body, pushing him down and choking him as she growled and drooled onto his face.
With a howl of raw, unthinking lust she pushed her fat, blue cock deep into his asshole in one rugged shove, the captain’s sperm oozing out of him around the base of her dick, running down his ass while her fingers dug into the flesh of his neck, cutting off his air while he writhed fruitlessly under her. She mashed her lips to his, compelling him into a deep kiss while she choked him. Her hips began to pump, making him groan into her muzzle while her balls slapped against his own, her girth pinning him firmly to the floor, her cock stretching him open, pulsing against the clenching of his loosened pucker.
When the heaving, blue assailant finally pulled her mouth away from his own it was immediately replaced with another of the crew’s toes as the crowd began to close in on him once again. Kisses trailed over his naked body, feet rubbed over his face, pushing their toes into his mouth, forcing him to lick and suckle at them, tasting the sweat while his tongue caressed over and between them. Danny wasn’t even sure at what point he had wrapped his fists around two of their cocks again, but when they began to thrust and grind insistently he stroked them in time, squeezing and kneading while he was strangled and fucked in the ass, drooling over the digits wiggling between his lips.
The pounding of the thick member between his cheeks filled him with unbidden pleasure, his erection quickly returning while he writhed helplessly in the seeq’s unrelenting press. The young mage heard a giggle and felt more feet worming into his crotch from behind the first mate, rubbing against his stiff prick. Desperate for stimulation, any relief from the agonizing lust and pleasure that filled his addled mind, he rocked his hips up against those feet. The friction, kneading toes, the feeling of his dick rubbing up against the unseen pirate’s soles was ecstasy and he found himself clenching even tighter around the cock in his ass.
It continued on without end, ragged, uncaring fucking, almost the entire crew using his body unsympathetically, their only thought the sexual relief he could provide them; driven relentlessly by their supernatural lust. The Blue Mage’s eyes rolled back in his head, his vision swimming from the seeq’s burly fingers digging into his neck while she choked and fucked him. His own hips rutted back to meet hers, driven to push against her by the rough feet stroking his prick. The drool-slathered toes were pulled from his mouth and replaced by somebody’s dick and Danny locked his lips tight around her, sucking her off eagerly while she rutted at his face.
“Yes, pretty hume! Suck his dick!” the first mate groaned out in her mindless bliss. “Suck it while I breed you! You look so pretty with that dick in your mouth! Choke on it! Gag on it! Let me feel it pulsing inside your neck!” Her fingers squeezed tighter to do just that, and Danny could feel her painted nails digging into his throat, leaving shallow marks there while his face was ravaged, balls slapping against his chin, his own drool running down his cheeks.
His grip tightened around the cocks he was stroking off, working them faster while he sputtered and choked and pushed his hips against the seeq, squirming on her engorged phallus while she ruthlessly skewered it into his ass. He could hear the moans of the crew watching every moment, stroking themselves with glee and reveling in his abuse.
Finally, just as Danny’s vision began to gray, he felt the dick in his ass thicken even more, pulsing with the lust about to be released into his bowels. As the burly assailant began to cum she snarled down at him, open-mouthed and drooling, “Here it comes! Here it comes you filthy little faggot bitch! Get knocked up! Take my load and get knocked up with my sperm!”
She came right away, a ridiculous amount, and as Danny felt her burning hot jizz blasting against his prostate he came too, thoughtlessly bucking and working his hips against the feminine feet stroking his cock, his own comparatively-small load splashing up over the seeq’s massive, dangling tits while she continued to pound her pumping prick as deep into him as she could force it. She snarled at this, taking one hand from his neck and backhanding him across the face while the other kept hold of his neck, shoving him down against the floor hard.
Danny felt the dicks in his hands start to go off too, along with most of the pirates watching, but even while his body was marked and smeared in more of their lust, splashing over his chest and stomach, the mage barely noticed. The dick in his ass just would not stop cumming, continuing to fuck itself into him as it did. Whining around the cock pumping into his mouth still, Danny could feel himself filling with thick, hot sperm, overflowing around the base of the burly, blue cock and running down between his thighs, but not fast enough to stop his stomach from bloating.
Even when the pirate fucking his mouth started to cum, her dick throbbing against the inside of his neck, her balls churning against his chin, his throat filling with her cum with more pouring from his nostrils; Danny barely noticed in his fucked-out, lust-addled, and exhausted state. His whole world was the bellowing of the seeq ringing in his ears and the feeling of her rock-hard, pulsating cock fucking him while she came; the heat of her seed flowed into and filled him completely. He groaned and wiggled with discomfort, the seeq leaning her body up off of him to let his belly expand with her sperm while she churned it seemingly endlessly into his ass, her balls mashed against his own now, churning more and more cum into him.
The first mate’s head was thrown back, howling and groaning mindlessly as she filled him, and her hand squeezed down tight around the mage’s throat. He squirmed, but to no avail, bright spots blooming across his vision and when she finally choked him into unconsciousness, the seeq was still filling him with her load.
When Danny regained consciousness some time later, he was actually mildly surprised. The last night’s revelries had been so savage and unending he had severely doubted that he would survive them. Light streamed through the mouth of the cave where the pirates made their lair; it was morning. His whole body was sore and ached. It was also smeared with the lipstick and kiss-marks of his captors, and more than a few scratches from their long, painted nails. He hadn’t been moved either, just left to lie naked in a cooling pool of spunk, some of it his own, but mostly from the affection of the cursed pirate-women. More of it was drying against his skin, chilling him and causing him to shiver. He could feel his asshole still gaping from all the massive dicks he’d taken the night before, as well as the sperm continuing, even now, to ooze from between his cheeks. And there was one other things he could feel as well.
Pushing himself up feebly with his elbows, Danny looked down to see four of the pirate crew crawling over the lower-half of his body. All of them were naked, their breasts exposed and their cocks stiffened with morning wood. One of them, a blond, had her face buried in his ass, and it was the insistent probing and wiggling of her tongue exploring his asshole that Danny had felt; that had, in fact, awakened him in the first place, he now realized.
While the blond continued to eat out his ass, making him wiggle, his soft, gasping moan caught the attention of her compatriots. A brunette pirate flashed him a wicked smile and sneered. “Oh, I see you’re finally up. Don’t you fret, little whore. We’re just getting you ready for some more action. The captain and the first mate were monopolizing most of you last night, and now we want our chance.”
“Please,” Danny pleaded, “Just let me rest. I-I’m so exhausted and sore! I don’t know if I can take any more.” Despite his words, he could already feel his cock starting to harden at the sight of their curvaceous, nude bodies combined with the sensation of that nimble tongue working ever-deeper into his ass.
“I guess we’ll find out.” the third pirate chimed in, shaking her mousy, brown locks. “’Cause if you’re going to be a good girlfriend for all of us, you’re going to need to be properly trained. And we’re just the lot to get you good and broken-in.”
The blond pulled her tongue from him, looking up at the Blue Mage from between his thighs, and shot him a pretty, painted smile, long lashes fluttering in a salacious wink. “It’ll be alright, you gorgeous little homo. You’ll learn to love it. You’ll me moaning for more while you ride my cock, and we’ll give it to you too, until you’re craving more like the sissy little queer we all know you are, deep down inside.”
She rolled over onto her back, idly stroking her stiff prick with one hand and holding it in place. Her three compatriots seized Danny with their feminine, yet powerful hands, hoisting his spent and unwilling body up and over her. Lining up his asshole with her rigid prick, one of them spread his cheeks open for her while the other two pushed him down onto the blond’s cock. Gravity did most of the work, and Danny’s sphincter was still gaping from the night before; he easily slid down onto her, that feeling of a warm, rigid rod pulsing inside him already becoming more familiar.
“Your ass is starting to feel worn-out already.” the blond beneath him cooed teasingly. “We all knew you were a natural-born bitch the moment we saw you though; I wouldn’t expect anything less.”
Danny just groaned out stupidly, his mind and body too wracked to put up much resistance anymore, though he kept trying to tell himself that he hated this, wanted it to stop no matter how much more some primal part of him craved it. He rolled his hips, grinding the dick between his butt-cheeks and working it inside him instinctively. The pirate under him squirmed with pleasure and murmured her approval while she matched the grinding motion of his hips with her own, pushing her thick cock up deeper into him, making him bounce on her rod as she did. Her hands grabbed onto his thighs, pulling him down onto her dick while she thrust herself up into him, moaning out louder with each quick motion of her pelvis.
The brown-haired pirate giggled from behind the rutting pair as she watched, nearly mesmerized by the sight of her compatriot’s cock plunging into that pre-loosened asshole again and again. “Mmm… I’ve got an idea how to tighten him back up...” she giggled.
The next thing Danny felt were her pretty, slender fingers on his shoulders as she took hold of him and her firm, naked breasts pressing into the back of his neck. This was followed shortly by the tip of her cock poking against his pucker, teasing the entrance even while he continued to bounce up and down the blond’s thick pole.
“Oh, no!” he exclaimed, horrified realization washing over him. “There’s no way! T-there’s just no way!”
“Sure there is!” the brown-haired pirate chirped in mock reassurance. “Let me just show you!”
With a moan of pleasure she pushed her cock into him slowly, forcing him to savor every inch of her dick while it slid up the blond’s length to join her deep inside his ass. Crying out, Danny slumped forward, resting his palms against the blond’s tits, furthering her enjoyment, making her push herself into him hard at the same time as the other.
Once the Blue Mage had both of their dicks adequately lodged inside him, the woman behind him gestured the third of the crew-members closer. Both pressing their naked bodies tightly together, she too lowered herself and began to work her dick between Danny’s cheeks with the others, though considerably less patiently than her friends had done.
“Let’s see just how much dick you can take.” she panted through teeth clenched in anticipation. “Let’s see if you break like a worthless fuck-toy, or if you take it all like the needy faggot you seem!”
“No!” Danny yelled, “I can’t! I can’t do it; please don’t! Please stop! Just let me rest. I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry I let them go! I’ll be your girlfriend! I’ll stay and do anything you want if you just don’t!”
“You’ll stay either way, faggot! And you’ll do it with three cocks up your ass too, fucking you like the little bitch you are! We’re going to train you to love it!”
She took hold of him too, around the waist, keeping him steady while she pushed herself steadily into his ass, her cock rubbing against the other two already inside him. Danny yowled out, his exhausted body going rigid as he strained to take so much fat dick all at once. Sweat dripped from his hair, still stuck together with drying sperm, and his muscles quivered and twitched from exertion. “It’s too much! It’s so much, and I can’t take it!” he howled, unheeded as the threesome drove themselves thoughtlessly ever-deeper into his bowels.
His pucker stretched to take so much dick, just barely able to contain all of their pounding shafts. He watched the blond underneath him moan and writhe with increased pleasure from the tightness, his palms groping her chest while she bounced him on her cock and back into the other two, forcing him to ride her dick, skewering him into the others while she fucked him like a piece of meat.
The Blue Mage whined with exertion, doing his best to take three cocks up his ass at once, straining at the sensation of being so full, feeling them rubbing against each other deep inside him. His own dick was rock-hard and, as he threw back his head to let loose an involuntary groan of pleasure, the brunette took hold of his hair and, glaring down at him, shoved her dick all the way down his throat.
“Suck me, you bitch.” she panted with joy, reveling in the feeling of the male’s lips locking tight around the base base of her pulsing shaft, the way his gagging throat squeezed around the head of her cock. “Suck that dick like the faggot you are!”
Danny did his best to oblige, but she slapped him across the face anyway, making him cry out around her prick while he sputtered and choked. His naked body bounced up and down while he road the blond’s member, lurching forward as the two pirates behind him rammed their dicks in at the same time, matching each other’s strokes, screwing him with no care given to anything but their own release. Kisses were trailed over the back of his neck, desperate hands clutched and yanked at his writhing form, tugging him into the mindlessly rutting cocks, pulling and using his frame in an animalistic ploy for even the slightest bit more pleasure his body could offer them.
“You look so fucking hot with that cock in your mouth.” somebody breathed hotly into his ear. “I love the way your throat bulges when you gag on it!”
A hand behind shoved his face forward and he could feel them throbbing harder inside him when he choked loudly, drool running down his chin. He was yanked back by the hair before being shoved forward again, the pirates behind him using his face to jerk-off their crew mate’s dick, making her moan louder in bliss while they just ravaged him harder for his efforts, grunting with effort while they drove their pricks into him together, grinding deep into his bowels.
Balls slapped against his chin, the pretty brunette before him fucking his face, beating her pelvis against him and working her dick into his spasming throat while he slobbered down her throbbing length. “That feel good?” she gasped, her chest heaving for breath while she shoved herself ever harder into his suckling maw. “You love all that dick deep inside you, don’t you? Love to get fucked, huh? You sissy, homo slut!”
Tears ran down his cheeks as Danny nodded up at her in reluctant acceptance and it only fueled her lust further, her hands gripping down on his slender shoulders and shoving him down onto the blond’s dick, who gasped out in ecstasy and slapped his ass before spreading his cheeks wide for the other two.
The carnal fucking went on interminably, the four pirates continuing to berate him while they worked in tandem to stretch his holes and stuff his helplessly, squirming body with more cock than Danny would have ever thought possible. All the young man could do was sob and moan out with unwanted pleasure while his body was used and jostled by their pounding hips and eagerly grasping extremities. Finally, with a loud, lecherous cry of pleasure, the brunette fucking his mouth reached her climax.
“Here it comes! Here it comes, you dumb fucking whore! Drink your breakfast! Don’t spill a drop because this is all you need to eat from now on!”
She shoved her hips flush against his face, her balls mashed against his chin and soaked with his own saliva as they churned her slimy load straight down his gullet. Danny could feel the sperm pumping through her phallus between his puckered lips right before the first blast splashed against the back of his throat. He sputtered and started to swallow as fast he could, the cum thick and hard to gag down. The brunette moaned louder at the feeling of him swallowing around her prick while she came. She kept grinding herself against his face, spending her load while she looked down at her captive, who was gurgling her seed, his mouth filling up, cheeks puffing as he continued to swallow, striving to take everything she had to give him.
Watching him struggle and whimper while he fought to gulp down their friend’s load was more than the other three sharing his ass could take. They came too, one after another, their dicks rubbing together inside Danny’s rear, searing spunk washing over each other’s cocks as they kept thrusting, fucking their loads into the writhing mage.
Danny slobbered and sputtered, his throat spasming, struggling to swallow all his captor’s lust while so much more filled his over-stuffed rump. They were groaning and panting and snarling out their pleasure as they pumped him full, fucking their cumming-cocks into his ass frantically, in tandem. The heat of it filled him up and the thrusting never stopped until their balls were completely empty.
With a sigh, the brunette pulled her prick from between Danny’s soft lips, wiping it off on his face once she did. The two pirate’s behind him also pulled their dicks from his ass and the blond beneath him shoved him off of her, discarding his used-up body on the floor, leaving him gaping wider than ever before, fresh jizz dripping from his over-fucked asshole.
Just then, the doors crashed open and, as Danny lay wallowing in the puddle of sperm dripping from between his lips and ass cheeks, the captain burst in with her first mate trailing close behind.
“What’s all the racket in here?” she roared, glowering first as her crew, then down at Danny’s pathetic state. “Argh, I see. Been havin’ a bit o’ fun, have we? Thought you’d get here early and cut the line, I suppose?”
The blond pirate lowered her eyes in mild embarrassment and stammered apologetically. “Sorry, captain, we just thought it’d be okay, on account-”
“I don’t give nary a flip what ya were thinkin’, lad!” the captain cut her off. “Back to the barracks with the lot o’ ya! Yer all on disciplinary detail!”
Without further argument, the foursome nodded their heads in unison before meekly sidling past their captain and out of the common room, presumably back to the barracks as ordered.
“Thank you.” Danny stammered weakly from the floor. “I-I just need to rest. I don’t know how much more I could’ve taken. Thank you so much.”
The captain guffawed at this. “Don’t be thankin’ me, lad.” she said, a wry smirk creeping across her red-painted lips. “I’m not here fer yer benefit. I’m here because me ‘n’ my first mate get first dibs at yer fine booty. The rest o’ the crew’s supposed to wait ‘til we’re done with ya.”
“No… oh no. I can’t take anymore; I just can’t! Please! Please, just give me a little break. That’s all I need and I promise I’ll do whatever you want.”
The captain shook her head, and the big, blue seeq slowly closed in on the sloppy young man. “No. We will not wait. We will fuck you and breed you when, and how we like. You are our girlfriend now and you are only still alive to service are needs.” Her powerful, hoof-like hands grabbed him around his hips and she pulled his body closer to her own, leaning down for a long, forceful kiss. Danny could feel her broad, lengthy tongue slathering over his own as it pushed into his maw and explored without inhibition.
The seeq pulled back from him, but kept her grip on his body as she moved herself behind him, loincloth falling to the floor as she went. Rocking him back into her, she reclined on the floor with the young man on top; thick, blue cock already fully erect in anticipation, her hips pushing it between his cheeks, rubbing her length up and down between them while Danny wriggled atop her feebly. Her forceful grasp then turned the mage’s body around, holding him up while she lined up the bulbous head of her prick with his stretched and drooling passage.
“Going to get you pregnant.” she growled up at him, her voice dripping with stupid, animal lust, “Going to knock you up with a whole damn litter!”
She pushed up with her hips, the head of her dick stretching Danny’s asshole even further, causing him to cry out while she pulled him insistently down onto her cock, bucking up into him, groaning out her pleasure while sticky cum oozed out of his ass around her pulsating shaft. The seeq grunted, sliding her mitt up his side and taking hold of the back of his head, pulling him down on top of her. Danny could feel her large breasts mashed against his own slender chest, the excited beating of her heart while she slowly plunged herself into him again and again, deeper with each thrust, and when he started to moan out himself she pressed her lips to his again, ravishing his mouth with her tongue while her cock did the same to his ass.
“Mmm… now that looks real good...” the captain said as she watched her second-in-command stretch open their captive’s pucker. “I knew the moment I lain eyes on ya that ya were a natural-born cock-sleeve.” Her voice dripped with sensual desire and she bent to slap the Blue Mage’s ass, spanking and beating it red even while the burly seeq fucked herself ever deeper into it. “Now, let’s really git ya broken-in. Ruin that tight, faggot ass o’ yers once and fer all.”
All Danny could do was whine pitifully into the first mate’s maw while his ass was beaten. He could feel the way his pain was egging her on, the sensation of her dick throbbing harder inside him, the increased urgency of her mindless thrusting, filling him up. She reached back and spread his cheeks wide even as she continued to pound him, and the next thing he felt was the head of the captain’s cock, somehow even larger than her second’s, pushing against his dick-stuffed asshole. He shook his head in negation and tried to pull himself away from the seeq’s deep, lingering kiss, but the hand on the back of his head held him firmly in place.
The captain was not as gentle as her mate, (who seemed to be quickly developing an increasingly deepening crush on the young man), and once she had the head of her dick worked into the mage’s ass she pushed herself all the way into him in a single, uncaring shove. She grunted with effort, hands grasping onto his hips and pulling him back into her crotch while she stuffed him even further, slapping him across the cheeks and double-packing his ass with the two biggest dicks of the entire crew.
The only thing Danny could do was struggle to take it all; his naked, cum-drenched form writhing pitifully between his two assailants as they stuffed his unwilling butt to the brim with their fat dicks. He was rocked back and forth between them, the captain fucking him down into the first mate’s crotch while she, in turn, bucked herself up into him, forcing his body into her leader’s pumping prick. His moans and whimpers were muffled by the seeq’s forceful kiss and his own tongue pressed into hers while he suckled and drooled over it. His pucker kept spasming and squeezing around both the thick cocks shoving themselves deep into his bowels, in tandem.
The seeq’s thick fingers never stopped their insistent kneading of Danny’s ass-cheeks, pulling them apart for her captain’s dick, squeezing and groping her pretty little hume boyfriend while she screwed him full of more-and-more throbbing, blue dick. She kissed him deeper, tongue wrestling with his own, rocking and grinding her body up into his while she clutched onto his slippery form possessively. Every fiber of her being was filled with unnatural lust, and not just from the curse; she wanted his tight little homo ass either way, and nothing was going to stop her rampaging cock until she had had that cute little pucker in ever way possible.
For the captain it was more a show of dominance. She didn’t really care much about Danny one way or the other. Sure, he was attractive enough, but at the and of the day he was just an easy pair of holes to stuff full of dick; a toy to be used to sate her carnal needs and then tossed aside until he was needed again. She did enjoy the sounds he made when she hurt him though, so she slapped him across the ass again with a snarl and plunged herself all the way up his ass, grunting and holding herself there while she ground and worked the head of her pulsating cock as deep into him as she could go, mashing in against his boy-button while her pre dripped hotly over it.
Danny could feel every inch of both of them, so hot, and hard, and throbbing in his once-tight rear. Whenever they plunged into him together he cried out and squirmed, at the very edge of his breaking point. Never in his life would he have imagined he could feel so full, or that it could feel so good, no matter how much he hated it. His wiggling only seemed to fire his captors up more: he could feel the crash of the captain’s pelvis against his backside, smashing him down into the seeq’s thick, heaving form while she raped his mouth with her tongue. She, in turn, pushed herself up into him, both of their sacks slapping against his own while the captain’s open palm gave his ass a similar treatment, beating his reddened butt further while they both worked to stretch him to his limit, and beyond.
The first mate was growing more restless now, her grip on Danny’s ass tightening, nails digging into the flesh of his rear. She mashed his cheeks together around her and the captain’s plunging cocks, rubbing his meat over their shafts while they unrelentingly reamed him. She could feel the captain’s slightly larger cock rubbing against her own inside the little slut’s asshole, and it only increased her passion, her hips a blur now, her long tongue plunging into the boy’s throat, exploring every crevice between those soft, sensuous lips while she grunted and panted and moaned into his mouth.
The sound of that moaning only fueled the captain’s need and she grunted with effort, plunging her monstrously-large cock into the squirming mage mercilessly. Her hands held him tight around the waist, tugging him into her thrusts and shoving him down onto the other dick invading his ass, the sound of her hips beating against his flanks ringing throughout the common room. Her pretty lips trailed kisses along Danny’s bare back and neck, scattering more colorful kiss-marks over his nude form. She felt the seeq’s cock throbbing against her own, and it drove her mad with pleasure; she angled her hips to rub her own dick against it while she matched the blue beast’s pace, both of them groaning in ecstasy as they filled their unwilling partner’s ass to the breaking point with their cocks, stretching his once-tight pucker to fit the shape of their pricks.
As the smaller male writhed helplessly between their lunging, thrusting forms, he involuntarily clenched himself around their lengths repeatedly, his body longing to feel every contour of those thick, veined cocks while they filled him. As their desperation increased Danny knew they were about to cum and couldn’t help himself from bucking back-and-forth between the two dicks in his ass, grinding and rolling his hips to meet them as best he could.
The second-in-command was the first to go off, her muzzle enveloping his mouth as her kiss deepened even further, long tongue pushing itself down his throat. She snorted and groaned, hands grasping ever-more desperately over his thrashing body, hips jamming her fat, blue cock all the way into him and holding herself there. The heat of her cum as it gushed in constant waves from her heavy balls filled Danny. His stomach bloated with jizz as he was filled even further, his whimpering moans panting out between his lips and into the seeq’s mouth while he squirmed down onto her spurting prick.
It was enough to set the captain off and, after a few last shallow, rutting thrusts, she yanked her cock from his overflowing asshole and started to cum on his back. Her hand grasped him by the scalp, wrapping his hair around her fingers and tearing him away from the still-cumming seeq’s kiss.
“Tell me again how straight ya are, ya cum-filled faggot! Tell me again about yer precious li’l girlfriend that you love oh-so-much! Or, are ya a sissy li’l gay-boy here to pleasure our cocks?!”
“Yes!” Danny pleaded, desperate to appease these ravenous sexual-tormentors. “I’m just a faggot; a cum rag! You’re my boyfriends, and I’m only here for your pleasure.”
The captain was barely even listening at this point, her prick erupting over Danny’s back while he lay sprawled on the heaving, blue demihuman below. Jizz seeped from his stretched asshole, soaking his thighs, running down his aching balls; slathering them in a filmy, white sheen. The pirate behind him saw it all, and she threw back her head in a howl of ecstasy as she kept cumming over his back, rutting her cock between the mage’s messy butt-cheeks. Sperm poured over him, pooling in the small of his back, burning his flesh with its sticky heat, while the captain poured more onto his ruined form carelessly.
“Alright boys, we’re done!” the Captain called out, and the door burst open again, the rest of the crew pouring through it, encircling the cream-coated captive.
Danny looked up at them as he lay in a pool of drying spunk, his whole body slathered in sperm, naked and exposed, ass dripping with jizz in full view of the crew. His chest heaved and he panted for breath, every muscle in his spent body screaming from aching exhaustion, loins burning with unrequited need. He tried to open his mouth to speak, but only a single, inarticulate “glub” issued forth. He’d barely rested the night before, and the fucking had been almost constant, and showed no signs of ever ending.
His vision was blurring and his head swam, but if the pirates noticed they did not care one iota. The mage’s trembling form was unceremoniously shoved over onto its back, his legs spread, and another dick rammed deep into his overflowing ass. He tried to call out, to protest, beg just to be let to rest, but before he could even fully open his lips the bulbous head of another cock was pushed up against them, forcing itself along the length of his tongue and down his throat. He tried to breath through his nose, but to no avail. He was absolutely used up and spent.
Danny’s vision grayed while he sucked and sputtered and took the pirate’s dick all the way inside him. He could feel it pushing more jizz out of him to dribble into the constantly growing pool in which he wallowed. It was the last thing he would remember feeling, and the last thing he saw was more of the pirates closing in on him, cocks bared, continuing to pass him around and use him even after he passed out from exhaustion.
There was no telling how much time passed; Danny’s unconsciousness was complete and dreamless. The next thing he remembered was suddenly starting back to awareness in a small, soft bed. Pure-white sheets swaddling his still-aching body and hazy sunlight streamed in through the windows. He could hear birds chirping cheerfully. Looking up blearily, he saw the most welcome sight in the entire world: the pretty face of his beloved Feather smiling down at him, full of of hope and concern.
“There you are, Danny.” she cooed soothingly, “Everything’s alright now. You’re safe again. You’re a hero.”
“What- what happened?” he mumbled hoarsely, his throat sore and raw from untold hours of abuse.
Feather explained it all to him over the following days as he recovered at the clinic in Moorabella. The women he’d freed had indeed made it back safely and, once they had, they’d alerted the clans to the pirate’s location. Danny had been freed and brought back here to recover, and while the captain and her first mate had managed to escape with some of the crew, a great many of them had been captured or killed. And, most importantly, their hideout had been uncovered and razed, their ship sunk, and everyone was safe.
There was no hiding the ordeal he had been through from Feather this time; the adventurers who had rescued him had found the pirates still in the act, and it had been quite the topic of conversation among them. Even though he’d been compelled against his will, Danny felt guilty for having enjoyed it, and that guilt only increased as Feather went out of her way to dote and care for him tenderly, doing her best to help him “get over his terrible ordeal.” It all reached a head when Muriel came to visit, reminding him of a similar encounter they’d both had with a pack of goblins some months before. The guilt was more than he could take, and he decided to finally come clean about it to Feather.
“It’s not like I was ever looking for it,” he finished explaining, “but… I don’t know; I couldn’t help it. By the end I was enjoying it in spite of myself. It- it really has me questioning a lot about myself. I guess I’m just feeling confused, but I can’t really deny what I felt at the time.”
Feather frowned as she considered this, stroking Danny’s cheek soothingly with her soft hand. “Truthfully,” she began, “I had an experience kind of like that myself while we were apart, so I understand. I don’t think any less of you for it, Danny. You’re still the same person to me you’ve always been.” It was like a weight had been lifted. The two embraced and kissed gently.
Danny’s recovery went quickly, and Feather seemed more cheery than Danny had seen her in ages; always smiling and humming to herself when she bustled into his room to check on him or bring his meals. On the day he was discharged he waited until the end of her shift so she could walk home with him. Her eyes danced with nervous excitement, and she seemed flustered for some reason, but the young man couldn’t tell what was up.
As they slowly made their way home together, mindful of Danny’s convalescence, Feather turned toward him, tilting her face up toward his with shy anticipation. “So, now that you’re feeling better, maybe in a few days I could introduce you to some friends of mine?” she stammered nervously. “I mean… seeing as how you enjoyed yourself and all, I thought maybe next time you’d like to share that ‘similar experience’ I had with me?”
“Wait, you mean there’s a next time for you?” Danny gaped.
Feather blushed and nodded her head. “But I’d like it more if you were there with me.”
Danny nodded in understanding and wrapped his arm around her, continuing on without answering. He’d have to think about that.
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