The Pirating Way

The bosun grunted as he bounced another of the crew's more recent recruits upon his cock, but his eyes bulged and his body began to shake as the mouse's ass squeezed tighter and tighter, and while pre-cum drooled liberally from the rodent's cock as he was

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Cabin Boy: Shore Leave

So waiting patiently whilst the captain gave some last minute orders to the bosun flinty wriggled his toes against the stone quay and looked around.

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CH1

, the bosun, a young brown ferret, ordered as he cracked his cat'o'ninetails. the rest of the rushed to carry out his orders, lest they feel the sting of his cat. "kassa!", the captain, a rat called wormtail, shouted.

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A Celebration - Chapter 2

With the set up of the ship and the rules, any beast who wanted to challenge orel for first mate had to be bosun and no one had yet beaten higear.

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Rabbit Heart Pt. 3 - Ch. 11

Geist gaveme back my bosun title; i don't think she much trusted itsuo anymore, and i guess i proved myself with the lashings.

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Strip Poker

Laughing loudly orel thumped the table, "well that's true, i also know you are rudder, bosun on the pearl diving vessel waveholt. looking for some fun are we? think you got what it takes to play with us?"

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A Cat Among the Stool-pigeons. Ep1

He was a chief bosuns mate, usn and i a commander, rn. as soon as he found out i was an ex-officer he started calling me 'admiral' i only objected half-heartedly, because we both knew from experience that once the chief gave you a nickname, it stuck.

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Splintered Light, Chapter 5.2: Intervention

Raising his voice above the renewed shouting match (which had at least returned to mehnzilian rather than being in two different languages) the translator stepped out of the way and went to find the bosun; rolf might not have been able to speak a dozen

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Of Warlords and Pleasures: Princess Kurda

Grubbage the bosun was at the tiller, slitfang the first mate was shouting orders and swinging a knotted rope's end at any slackers, and a weasel was up in the crow's nest.

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Winded Sails - Chapter 15

“okay, masede–” “bosun.” “bosun masede.” kali huffed. she leaned into the sail, bringing them over another low crest and back into view of the distant _sandstalker_. not enough of a dune for jumping–or even a little skip. “good.”

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Splintered Light, Ch 9.4: Looking Ahead; Looking Back

Chris smiled, extending the paw not being held by tobias and using it to pat the bosun's forearm. "my thoughts exactly." the scholar sighed, half out of fatalistic surrender and half out of good natured humor; all told, he did love them both.

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Making It: Act 2 - Chapter 4

She crept up to the next house on the row, the bosun's property, since it had less guards. primrose climbed the fence, dipped into the dark side-path, then clambered over into gathard's grounds.

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