For the Relief of the Crew
All Characters copywrite to me, Janus Wolff
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When Rin woke up he was trussed up in strong, rough hemp rope. His arms were bound behind his back, wrapped all the way up to his upper arms with his wrists crossed and tied tightly. Ropes criss-crossed his chest and thighs, binding him tightly. As he shook the fog from his eyes he realized that a foul tasting length of cotton cloth had been shoved into his mouth to gag him. He mumbled, confused, looking around.
It was dark now, though there were slight pin pricks of light scattered about the fog; flickering light, like flame. He groaned, his head throbbing. He tried to lean back but found himself pressed tightly against something solid and thick. It took him a moment to realize that he was tied to the main mast of the ship.
"mm..?" he mumbled, his eyes finally focusing in the night time darkness. He realized with a shock that he was not the only one lashed to the mast. His older sister Sara was bound up right beside him, just waking up as he had been a moment before. Next to her was the wolf boy from before. On Rin's other side was Amelia, the little coon girl, crying softly to herself through her cloth gag. The other slaves were all tied around the mast as well, some awake, some not. It appeared to Rin to quite a few of the slaves had been fucked into unconsciousness much as he had been. Rin jumped as he heard someone chuckle in the darkness. "Matey's, gather 'round!" the voice of Captain Cubs echoed through the darkness. It made Rin's fur stand on end to hear the Iguana's smooth, slithery voice emanating from nowhere. The kitten tried to focus his eyes into the darkness, searching for the source of Cub's voice. It became apparent to him that the flickering lights in the darkness were in fact torches, placed in a wide circle about the main mast. Shadows flitted behind the flickering flames. The crew, no doubt. Rin could hear whispered voices and chuckling laughter.
"Well now matey's..." Cubs said. "for the final entertainment of the evening..." more laughter from the crew echoed from the darkness.
"Aye Cap'n." someone barked. "we get th' pictcha'!" there was a chorus of barked, squawked, hissed, and purred replies. Rin could hear the captain chuckle.
"Very well Mates. Go to it. You earned it." the shifting shadows behind the torches began to make their way to the fore, solidifying into the terrifying shapes of the pirate crew. Coyotes, wolves, lizards, snakes, lions, panthers, and more, all bare down to their boots, all rock hard, their musty cocks standing tall and proud, coated with the juice, cum and spit of the slaves now bound to the mast before them. Rin could guess what it was that was about to happen. The crew formed up around the mast, standing in front of the tied cubs sitting on the deck. Rin could hear his sister Sara whimper beside him, but could not take his wide eyes off of the grizzled old wolf and small, scraggly looking raccoon who had taken up possitions in front of him.
"You may begin!" Cubs declared, stepping from the darkness into the circle of light enveloping the mast and those gathered around it. He was wearing his captain's jacket, but it was unbuttoned all the way down and his white cotton shirt beneath was torn open to his naval, or at least where it would have been if the hell spawn reptile hadn't been hatched from an egg. His hat was set at a jaunty angle on his ridged and scaled head, a vicious grin playing across his lips allowing his teeth to protrude slightly. His trousers were no where to be seen, as the captain was bare from the waist down, save for his boots. Rin could see the tip of his long cock poking out of its slit in his groin in excitement.
The kitten's attention was drawn away from the captain though as the wolf and raccoon standing before him began to jack themselves off in his direction. Rin could tell by the sounds of the moans and groans, as well as the disgusted, fearful whimpers around him that all the other crew members were doing the same exact thing. The wolf's long, dripping tongue lolled from his muzzle as he panted and groaned at the touch of his own grizzled paw. The raccoon standing beside him laughed and pushed his way a bit forward.
"please," he said in a mocking tone, obviously showing that he was the more powerful one of the two pirates before Rin. "THIS is how you do it!" he gripped his black cock with one gray paw and furiously began to jerk it. He snarled in a most un-coon like way as he beat himself off towards Rin's face, hammering on his throbbing dick so hard the kitten thought he might tear it off. The raccoon let out a long hissing sigh as, unable to take any more, he released spurt after spurt of his thick, off white seed.
Rin flinched away from the stream of cum being shot his way, turning his face into the mast. The hot spunk splashed against the side of his face, smelling like musty old cloth and dead fish. It matted into his already matted fur, sinking deep down and making him gag at the mere feel. The raccoon laughed.
With his head turned, Rin could easily see his sister, sobbing quietly and flinching away as he himself had done as Tiris the bull blasted massive amounts of reeking bull spunk onto her face, neck, and breasts. Beyond her Rin could see the wolf boy being sprayed with spooge from a total of five other canine pirates: wolves, dogs, and coyotes alike. The wolf boy was thrashing about as the pack simultaneously let loose onto his muzzle and chest, howling with delight. Rin heard Amelia squeal in sickened surprise as the horse before her hosed her down with a seemingly endless stream of cock cream. The gnarled old wolf in front of him giggled crazily. "Oo, Oo let me try now!" he cackled. His voice made Rin's skin crawl. The raccoon snorted derisively.
"well don't take all day then. I wanna have a piece of that little pony bitch on the other end of the mast." the wolf cackled again, stepping in front of Rin once more and pounding away on his hard, throbbing dick. He huffed and puffed, panted and groaned as he ineffectually beat away on his cock, but to Rin's relief, he wasn't able to bring himself to orgasm.
"stand aside, ya little bilge rat!" barked a deep voice from behind the wolf. A massive, clawed paw grabbed the scrawny wolf's shoulder and wrenched him aside, sending hims toppling and sprawling to the deck, howling in frustration. Dong, the ship's cook, shouldered his way past the startled raccoon.
"Had me a taste o' th' sister," Dong boomed. "Might as well try a bit o' th' brother as well!" he laughed and grabbed his thick, long, pulsing meat. Rin's eyes widened. How had his sister EVER managed that monster?! Dong snarled to himself as he jerked off into Rin's face. The kitten could see as his balls began to contract and the shaft swell, signaling that he was close to release. Rin managed to close his eyes just in time to avoid being blinded by the violently powerful stream of bear spunk that blasted from the cook's massive cock into his face. The poor little kitten choked and gagged as the cum shot up his nose and plastered his muzzle with stinking goo. The cook laughed and lumbered off. Rin squeezed his eyes shut and leaned his head back against the mast, a few tears dripping out past his cum saturated lids. He tried not to listen to the sobbing and grunting around him as the crew relieved themselves on his friends, even as another couple of pirates came to stand before him.
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"I have a surprise for you." Alyria giggled, pulling Jason down the intricately carved coral corridors by the paw. The bemused black panther allowed himself to be dragged, knowing better at this point then to question his cute little wife and her oddities. Alyria dragged him down the winding halls of the palace to a large coral door at the end of the dimly lit tunnel. The door was slightly ajar with faint, flickering light emanating from within. "Alright, so what is this surprise?" he asked finally, growing impatient with the wait. Alyria chuckled again and gave him a gentle nudge towards the door.
"go in and see my love..." she whispered. Jason shivered in delight as she leaned in and kissed his neck, burying her beak into his throat fur.
"Alright alright, I get the picture." he laughed, reluctantly nudging her off and walking through the door. He blinked in mild shock when he saw what was arrayed before him.
The Phin Warriors were huge hulking dolphins with rippling muscles covered in the winding electric blue tattoos. Each held a long ebony shafted, coral tipped lance and were partially encased in shining steel plated armor with long, thick, sweeping neck guards. They stood at disciplined attention, gazing alertly forward. Jason's jaw hung open. There were over a hundred of them, all arrayed in the chamber with extreme military precision. Alyria snuck into the room behind him and wrapped her arms about his chest.
"What do you think?" she whispered in his ear. Jason was awestruck. "how..what.." he muttered. "are these ALL here to help me?" Alyria nodded, a wide grin spread across her beak.
"yup. Meet the Elite Sea-To-Land assault soldiers of the Phindom. The ESLA" as if on command, the ranked troops snapped a loud chorus of rattling salutes against their pristine breastplates. The echo shook the hall.
"Milady, Milord." said a deep, tinny, echoing voice to their right. Jason turned to see a Phin Warrior clad in full battle armor, including an intricately carved steel helm and a sweeping beak of polished metal covering his muzzle.
"The ESLA will be ready to launch the sea-to-land assault by tomorrow morning." Alyria smiled and nodded at the ESLA sergeant.
"Very good. Stand by for orders sergeant." the phin nodded sharply then turned to return to his assembled troops. Jason was speechless. He was moments away from rescuing his friends. He could hardly believe it.