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Part 2

Arrion rubbed Charlton's belly softly, stopping the motion only to grab a love handle. Soon his hands worked their way under his belly, then to his thigh. 'Captain,' was all Charlton could manage as he grew hard.

'Why don't we take this to the bedroom?' Arrion said.

Charlton stood up and turned to face the Captain, who quickly grabbed Charlton's shirt and pulled it over his head. Charlton did the same for the Captain, and they stood belly-to-belly and kissed. Arrion ran a hand down Charlton's back and groped his rump. Charlton could not help but giggle, and together they worked their way back through the bedroom door and towards the bed, never breaking out of their kiss.

The Captain spun Charlton around and undid his belt, and pulled down his breeches, then quickly undid his own, and spun him around again to face him. He pulled them back onto the bed and let out an 'Ooof!' as Charlton fell on top of him.

'You're heavy,' Arion said. 'That's good.'

They rolled over the bed until the Captain was on top. He kissed Charlton's neck, and then his chest and belly. He placed his tongue dangerously close to Charlton's manhood and ran it up and over the soft pudge. He then kissed his way back down, lower, and lower, until his mouth was around Charlton's cock.

Charlton gasped as the Captain took his cock in his mouth and went to work. He began to instinctively thrust his hips and then groaned as he came close to climax, but the Captain stopped and said, 'Not yet, not yet...'

He buried his muzzle in Charlton's belly and Charlton ran his paws through the fur on the Captain's head and held him close. The Captain then kissed his belly, and then his chest, and then licked his muzzle. 'You're just a tub cat, aren't you? If you keep eating like this, you will grow fatter-,'

'Yes...'

'And fatter,' Arrion said. 'You're chubby, but you have a long way to go yet before you have this.'

Arrion shuffled forward and displayed his (much more) prestigious paunch to Charlton. Charlton sat up and buried his muzzle in the thick fat of the Captain's paunch. Beneath the fur, his paunch was soft, so very soft. His entire muzzle disappeared into the fat. He ran his paws up the Captain's back and felt the thick, soft love handles, and grabbing them he pulled himself even further into the pillow of fat.

'You like that?' Arrian said. 'At the rate, you're fattening up, this will be you in no time at all.'

Charlton removed himself from Arrion's belly and they rearranged themselves to kiss again. The Captain kissed his neck, then his chest, his belly, and finally...

Carlton moaned loudly and tried to stop himself; it was a calm evening outside, and it was likely that half the ship would hear him! The Captain brought him to climax and, despite his best effort, he let out a full-throated roar worthy of his ancestors, before collapsing on his back onto the bed.

'Oh my lord,' he said.

The Captain patted Charlton's paunch and said, 'We'll make a captain of you at this rate.'

Charlton sat up suddenly. 'A Captain, sir?'

'Well, why not?' Arrion said. 'You have a stellar record, and now you're growing to fit the position.'

He pulled Charlton forward and kissed his muzzle. 'Besides, it wouldn't do to have relations unless it were between peers. What would the sailors think?'

Charlton laughed and fell onto his back. A Captain! Just like he had always dreamed. His own ship, his own crew, and now his own partner, his 'peer'. This had quickly escalated into one of the best days of his life.

'Yes, let us say another three stone, and you will be prime Captain material,' Arrion said.

Charlton opened his eyes wide. 'Three stone, sir! How will I manage if I must fence again?'

'Oh, I think you will manage somehow, lieutenant.'

The end.