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Lady of the Sea

The keys jingled as they hit the lock of the cell door.

"Alright! Wake up, ya scaly bastard!" shouted the rotund rat guard to the lone prisoner inside.

The monitor lizard fell out of the small bed he'd slept in. He rubbed his bruised bottom and uttered a few choice words about the guard. "What is it ya want, guard? I was 'avin' a right good sleep."

The rat growled, "I got half a min' to put you right back to sleep fer good, but then I'd lose mah job. Now geddup, you're goin' up for auction!"

The monitor gulped. "Me, auction? For stealin' some old meat, you're puttin' me on auction?"

"Thems the rules, I'm afraid. An' don't bother dressin', the buyers need ta see all ye've got ta offer."

The monitor, a mere grey-scaled male of 18, 6 feet tall with not much muscle looked at his naked body. "But I ain't got nothin' ta offer."

...

Elsewhere, the lady pirate, Sharika Marquez was having a more pleasant morning. With two fingers on her left paw, she held her pussy open while her right paw held the leash of her current sex toy, a 16 yr-old chipmunk female. "Yeah, that's a girl. Let Mama know how much you appreciate her, Baby." She baby-talked the chipmunk.

The chipmunk happily serviced her mistress. The mongoose always showed love to her most obedient slaves.

Just as she felt her peak rising, the door to her cabin opened and disturbed the erotic scene. She growled at the intruder, but calmed when she saw who it was.

A mongoose male of 20 years entered, "Excuse me, my lady captain, you had asked me to tell when we've reached port."

Sharika politely pushed the chipmunk from her loins then stood up. "Good boy." She patted the young male's exposed scrotum and made him groan. She pushed the chipmunk in his strong arms. "There's your reward, my child." She laughed before she left to get dressed.

The male, her own son, Tariq, eagerly accepted his reward, throwing the teenaged slave back onto the bed then shoving his cock in the young female's twat.

Sharika came back in time to see her son unload his potent cum in her thin belly. Sharika hugged him from behind, cradled his balls as their contents spilled. "Get dressed, Tariq, Mommy's taking you shopping."

He pumped another couple jets in the small female before addressing his mother. "Ay, Captain." He wiped himself then stepped out, cock swinging like a sausage in a market.

...

Sharika and her son walked through the city they'd just arrived at. It was a typical port city town, though what they were looking for was something not so typical.

She had been to this particular location in the past, the slave trade delivered well for her here. She stopped by a local bar to find someone. She spotted a male jerboa with a peg for his left foot. "Rufio, how's the leg?" She joked with the old man.

He laughed with a nearly toothless mouth. "In a poil of lion shit som'ere, I'm sure." A server, a bat several times too young for him, gave a beer to the jerboa only to retrieve a callous grab of her breasts as reward. "Ah, youth. So ye've brought along a new boy toy, Ms. Marquez?"

Sharika smiled and patted Tariq. "No, Rufio, this is my son."

The jerboa stuttered, "A s- a son?! Wow, I never knew you had it in ya."

"I did so have it in me, twenty years and nine months ago." She joked.

He gasped. "Twenty years ago? Damn. To think Ah could've been dat lucky when we used to fuck, girl." He drank his beer. "So who got da lucky shot?"

Sharika sighed, "I don't exactly know, but I'd happily cut his balls for knocking me up if I found him."

He whistled. "Well it's nice seein' motherhood ain't changed your outlook."

The mongoose captain laughed. "I was still nursing this boy when I took supplies off some rich fucker's yacht."

"Sounds like ya. So yer in fer the slave auction today?"

"As always, I'd lost a few here and there this past year. One girl got herself pregnant, one of my boys got the HIV, another drowned. So I have just my youngest girl, Ara to entertain myself and Tariq in our private quarters."

"Man, sounds rough. Well I hope ya get somethin' good. It was nice seein' ya agin."

She nodded, "Nice to see you too, don't die before I get back you old fart."

He laughed, "I'm not makin' any promises."

...

The monitor tripped as he was pushed roughly out onto the dusty auction grounds. The rat led the young lizard by the loose skin of his neck to a circle in the square which served as the stage.

The rat kicked the lizard hard, "Geddap! Make yerself look good!"

The 18 year-old lizard had a hard enough time standing after having sprained his ankle just now and this corpulent rat expected him to flaunt for the crowd?

A few people had stopped to look at the nude male standing in the auction circle.

The monitor gulped then tried flexing his arms. Not very impressive to look at, he was still quite skinny from having eaten so little. He could feel his stomach growling for some meat. He shook his head and began to whip his tail. It lashed left and right. Some people seemed impressed but no one was stopping to bid.

The rat growled, "Hurry up! I ain't got all day! If nobody ain't picked ya by noon, you're goin' back in th' cell! No rations!"

The tall gray lizard held his gut at the thought of yet another night without food. He snorted through his nostrils and began to dance, hopeful this would show how fit he was.

Sharika and her son had entered the square at this moment.

The lizard saw her. His eyes admired the large saber she had sheathed on her waist, the fierce look in her eyes. The tall male standing next to her towered her by two feet yet he could still see which of the pair commanded more respect. The lizard picked up his routine and performed an impressive handstand which showed off his full nude form.

Sharika saw him, his lithe body, tight, almost feminine despite his height. She admired the bulge in his reptilian slit when he performed his handstand. She tapped Tariq then began to walk in the lizard's direction.

The monitor slowed his performance as the female mongoose stepped up to him, over the barrier and into the buyer's circle.

She looked at the rat guard.

The rat shrugged, "If ya wish to test him first, Miss, it's two gold pieces."

She opened the money bag she had tied to her waist and carelessly flicked two gold coins in the rat's face.

He caught them, showing a quicker response time than his weight would belie.

Sharika placed a paw on the tall lizard's chest and lightly pushed him to test his equilibrium.

The monitor caught that and held his ground, puffing his chest up.

She frowned at that and promptly slapped him. She looked at the rat. "Shame on you, I'd expect you to have a more in-shape specimen up here. Your master has always provided fine slaves for my crew."

The rat shrugged, "If you're referrin' ta Hubert, dat ol' ferret that run th' prison here, he's nourishin' worms these days. His faygeleh nephew 'as been runnin' it since then."

Sharika nodded, "Hmm, I have been away a long time." She pushed on the lizard's chest again.

This time, with a red mark on his cheek, the monitor let the lady push him back.

She smiled this time. "Good, you're a fast learner. What's your name?" She placed a claw directly on his chin, careful not to harm the merchandise before she bought it.

The lizard looked directly in her wild green eyes. "I am Geoffrey."

"Geoff? Geffy..." She grinned, "Make yourself erect for me."

The lizard would blush if reptiles could, but he still felt that same level of embarrassment. He was naked in public already, not his first time, he'll admit, he'd done things he wasn't too proud of as a homeless vagrant. He moved one scaly paw down to his slit then began to rub himself around bulging pink lips which vaguely resembled a female's slit.

Both mother and son watched as a crowd began to form behind them.

Geoff shivered from the sheer humiliation of it. After rubbing himself enough, his hemipenes each poked their heads out of his slit. He started to stroke over them, making them extend more until he had them both out at their full lengths of 8 inches each. Both were two inches thick with small barbs gracing the edge around his glans.

Sharika grinned, "Impressive, but do you know how to use them?"

The lizard joked, "Buy me and I could show you, Mistress."

She giggled, "Do you hear that, Tariq? He already called me mistress, do I like that word, my son?"

Tariq promptly stepped around his mother and grabbed the lizard by his throat, "Of course not! You will address Lady Sharika as either Captain or Master, never mistress. She is not some mere whore, lizard." He released Geoff and the lizard fell.

Sharika had her arms crossed now. "Now what do you call me, Slave?"

"Captain or Master, I apologize." He bowed to her.

The lady rolled her eyes then petted him on the head. "I guess I will take you. Someone here has to train you if the prisons aren't up to it anymore." She patted the rat guard on his shoulder. "Take me to your warden and we can discuss his price, good man."

The rat sighed, "Fine, walk this way." They walked away from the auctioning circle with Tariq making sure the lizard kept moving.

...

Much later, Geoff stumbled as he was led into a tavern by his new master, the Lady Sharika Marquez. He had to admit, he couldn't have gone to a more beautiful mistress.

The jerboa was still there in that same seat, noticeably more drunk than before.

"Rufio! You're still a lazy fucking drunk!" Sharika growled playfully as she slapped the old rodent's ass.

He was shaken from his sleep. "What? Who? Oh, milady, yer back so soon?" He coughed, "I can only guess den t'at t'is fine man next to you is your new plaything." He looked at the tall lizard beside her.

She smiled, "Yes, yes, this is Geoffrey. He has no last name, he claims because he lost his home. I could hardly care."

Rufio groaned, "Well, he looks like a fine piece of work. If you'll excuse me..." He got up to leave then promptly fell over.

Sharika casually poked the drunken jerboa with her foot to see if he was still alive. Unfortunately, he was. She turned to her son, "Come along, Tariq, we must make it back to the ship."

...

Geoff saw Sharika's ship as she led him on board. He took special notice to how she had a mostly female crew with the occasional man about.

Sharika called out to her crew, "Ladies! At attention!"

Her women all stopped whatever they were doing to see their captain.

She nodded before patting her new slave on his chest. "Please welcome your newest shipmate, Geoffrey."

More than a few of Sharika's girls took the time to notice how handsome he was. Even some that had lain with her son or had their own slaves on board had an eye for the lizard.

Geoff could not help but feel some pride at being admired by so many women.

Sharika noticed and rubbed his groin to excite him, "You like what you see, Geffy?"

Geoff allowed his twin members to spring free of his slit. "Mmhm, I like it."

Then she gripped one of his cocks and squeezed it. "Well, as of now, they're all look only, you need to be on here for at least a week before I can trust you with my girls. And even then, I'll need to tighten up your slave training so you know your place before you can even touch one of them." She stroked his left shaft openly for the girls to see as she told him all of this.

Geoff resisted the urge to thrust but could not resist how warm her grip was around his barbed, throbbing cock.

Sharika winked to her son.

Tariq nodded then grabbed the lizard's other cock which squirted pre in the mongoose's paw.

Both mother and son stroked the new slave until with an impassioned snarl, Geoff sprayed twin jets of hot cum.

As the lizard fell to his knees both mongooses licked their paws clean, Sharika enjoyed his flavor slightly more than her son. "Oh yes, he'll be a nice addition to our crew." She then noticed the erection her son was sporting. "And you, pick any of my girls, you've earned it."

Tariq nodded, "With pleasure, Captain." He picked a tall, pretty wolfess with a star-shaped scar on her left cheek. He did not take her to a private area, though. He promptly dropped his kilt, tore her undergarment, bent her over a barrel then mated her hard from behind.

The wolfess snarled and play-fought with the male who violated her before the rest of the crew. Her mouse slave who's leash was attached to her belt watched eagerly as the mongoose took her. She winked to the teenaged mouse and gestured to the male behind her.

The mouse got her message and he crawled behind his mistress and stuck his muzzle under her union with Tariq.

The mongoose tore the female's bodice and held her breasts. His sweaty balls dripped on the young mouse's face. Tariq enjoyed the freedoms allowed to him by being the captain's son.

The wolfess soon found her moans muffled as a fellow shipmate, a hyena female shoved her cunt in her face. The wolf accepted her lover's offer and dug in even as Tariq continued to lay into her.

Tariq grinned and picked the wolfess' rear up higher then humped faster, loving the feeling of his balls on the mouse slave's head.

The wolfess howled her climax and squirted warm juices which drenched her mouse slave who rubbed the cum in like it was a precious soap.

Tariq bit her neck and growled harshly as he flooded her womb. He pulled out then the mouse took the cock in his mouth. The young pirate stood weary while the mouse drank the rest of his cum.

The hyena stood up and walked over to the mongoose. "As soon as you're rested, I need you to scratch my itch next."

He nodded while the mouse still slurped away.

The mouse stopped when he could taste no more cum then he crawled over to the wolfess. She saw him. "Still hungry, Mousey?"

He nodded, a raging boner throbbing between his legs.

She spread her legs and displayed her cream-stuffed pussy.

The mouse buried his muzzle in his mistress's crotch and lapped up more of that handsome male's excess cum.

Meanwhile, the hyena had dragged Tariq below deck where she rode his cock on her creaky bunk bed.

...

While all that happened, Sharika had Ara, her chipmunk servant, take Geoff to her cabin.

The lizard awoke in the mongoose lady's bed, still naked. He blinked his eyes several times before he saw a shape sitting on the edge of the bed.

The lady pirate sat naked on her bed, brushing her hair as if she were getting ready to go to sleep.

Geoff felt his hemis rising again when he felt her tail brush over his crotch. "What?"

Sharika shook her blond hair. "You'll sleep with me from now on, Geffy. And I mean sleep as in sleep, you're not gonna just dick me whenever you want but when I want it. You're also confined to here for your first night, and like all my slaves, you will continue to wear nothing. My son is always horny, he'll want to dick with you sometimes, you'll let him. I don't give a fuck whether you're a fag or not, my son gets what he wants." She put her brush down then looked right at him. "Do I make myself clear?"

Geoff nodded, "Yes, Master."

She glared down at him. "You be a good boy, Geffy. Mama takes care of good boys. Do you know what you get for being good?" She picked up his right hand, slid her rear closer to him then put his hand between her legs, between her motherly folds.

The lizard's breath caught in his throat when he first felt her warmth.

"Do you feel this?" She began to move her hips so they slid back and forth over his fingers, her silky inner walls squeezed and clinched as she used her most valuable weapon to entice her newest play toy. "This can be yours when you're a good boy, Geffy. Do you want more of this?"

He nodded, "Yes, Master."

She maintained her evil glare, chilling his soul even while she used his hand to masturbate herself.

He was so entranced he barely noticed when she pressed herself against him. She allowed him to put his free hand around her back.

When she climaxed, she bit her lip to suppress her shriek. Blood trickled from her lip and dripped on his face. She laid her naked body on top of Geoff. "You may hold me while we sleep, but if your cock comes anywhere near me when I don't want it... I'll cut it off, both of them." With that, she lightly kissed him then laid her head against his neck and closed her eyes.

Geoff lay there with the lady on top of him, her soft, silky tan fur warmed his cold scales. Despite what fear she may have placed in him, he still found her very beautiful. He watched how she slept, so peaceful, nothing like the predator she was while awake. He felt her soft nipples against his chest, her belly against his belly, her moist pussy just over his slit. Cautiously, he put his arms around her and he held her. He sniffed her fur, her musk was divine. He ran his nails through her fur and began massaging her shoulder blades. He hesitated when she made a sound, until he realized it was a hum of pleasure. She liked what he did. He gulped when he realized her eyes had opened.

"Don't stop. I was starting to like that."

He gulped then started back up as the mongoose drifted back to sleep.