{"sf1_id":1961411,"sf2_id":"V1YylpJ1","title":"The Seaworthy Scavs of the S.S. Firehead CH 3 (OOPS)","author":"Teether","words":3152,"posted_at":"2023-03-05T05:38:26.000Z","tags":["Human","Pirate","Yinglet"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1961411-the-seaworthy-scavs-of-the-s-s-firehead-ch-3-oops","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1YylpJ1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/6f/db/6fdb7441-672c-46e1-bff8-6c13a9f86acd","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"All Characters and setting were inspired by the Out of Placers webcomic (OOPS) and world created by Valsalia\n\nhttp://www.valsalia.com/comic/out-o.....ers/oops-35-2/\n\nhttp://www.furaffinity.net/user/valsalia/\n\nhttps://www.patreon.com/valsalia\n\n  \n\n  \n\n  \n\nThe Seaworthy Scavs of the S.S. Firehead [Human(m)xYinglet(f)] (Out of Placers, smut, romance, violence, femdom, pirates, drugs, fanfiction)\n\nby Teether\n\n  \n\n  \n\nChapter 3\n\n  \n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe smell of acrid biteleaf smoke fills your nostrils as you open your eyes\n\n\\\u003eYour head feels like it’s filled with broken glass as you look around the hazy room\n\n\\\u003eYou spot Freylah sitting back at the desk chair wearing her open doublet and smoking a small wooden pipe as she reads a scroll\n\n\\*She can read? A scav can read?…even I can’t read…\n\n\\\u003eYou try to sit up but immediately feel your completely numb arms yanked back by the rattling chain cuffs at your wrist\n\n\\\u003eFreylah looks over at you, “Ah! Finally awake? I can see my little cabin boy slept quite sound last night. How’s ze hangover?”\n\n“Like I want to die”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah chuckles, “Well, zhat’s what happens when you challenge your superiors to a drinking game, human”\n\n\\\u003eYou groan in pain as you close your eyes\n\n\\\u003e”Lucky for you I am a forgiving captain” said Freylah as she reached over, grabbing a blue ceramic flask off a pile of papers from the desk\n\n\\\u003eFreylah hops down off the chair and climbs onto the bed, straddling your chest\n\n\\\u003eShe pops the cork off with her teeth and takes a swig before leaning forward and grabbing your chin\n\n\\\u003e”Open your mouzh” she commands\n\n\\\u003eYou open your mouth as Freylah tips the bottle\n\n\\\u003eA dark green gunk oozes from the container into your mouth\n\n\\\u003eYou immediately gag and almost puke as the concoction stings your mouth with the flavor of rancid vegetable grease\n\n\\\u003eFreylah cups your mouth and strokes your neck, ”Don’t spit it out! I worked very hard to make zhis. Swallow it!”\n\n\\\u003eYour eyes tear up from the disgusting oil but you listen and swallow\n\n\\\u003eYou feel a burning sensation flow down your neck and quickly spread through your body\n\n\\\u003eYou begin to feel energetic and a slight rush of euphoria as your hangover begins to subside\n\n\\\u003eFreylah sees the relief on your face and smiles\n\n\\\u003eShe grabs your head, holding you to her exposed chest while calmly running her fingers through your hair\n\n\\\u003e”See? Zhat was not so bad. I knew you could do it” said Freylah in an almost motherly tone\n\n\\\u003eYou relax in her arms, listening to her rapid heartbeat as you breath in the warm feather smell emanating from her chest fluff\n\n\\\u003eYou feel the ache in your muscles subside as you drift off peacefully n Freylah’s tiny arms\n\n\\\u003eAfter a couple minutes, Freylah gives your cheek a couple light pats, “Come on, you can’t hide in my breasts all day, get up, we got work to do”\n\n\\\u003eYou sit up back from Freylah’s chest as she reaches one arm up over the bed’s headboard, pulling out a small key\n\n\\\u003eShe takes the key and unlocks the cuffs as your numb arms drop like lead weights to your sides\n\n\\\u003eYou try to lift them but you feel nothing as you panic, “Uhhh…Freylah!?!?”\n\n\\\u003e”It’s fine, don’t be such a baby. Ze feeling will come back in a couple minutes” said Freylah jumping off the side of the bed and grabbing her necklace and dagger belts\n\n\\\u003eYou feel the rushing pain of blood surging back into your arms as you grunt in pain\n\n\\\u003eFreylah fixes her hair and buttons up her doublet as she inspects herself in a small golden hand mirror\n\n\\\u003eYou sit up but struggle, scooting across the bed with your butt to the edge\n\n\\\u003e”Stop lollygagging, I need to do a morning walk about. Get over here and open ze door. Chop Chop ” said Freylah clapping her paws at you\n\n\\\u003eYou stand off the bed and wobble over to the door as your spaghetti arms awkwardly slip around the doorknob\n\n\\\u003eFreylah repacks her pipe, lighting it off a candle and adjusts her collar waiting for you\n\n\\\u003eYour numb fingers flop uselessly over the doorknob as the nerves burn in your arms\n\n\\\u003eFreylah sighs out a cloud of biteleaf smoke as she pinches the bridge of her snout\n\n\\\u003e”Here. Move aside” says Freylah as she pushes your hands away and opens the door herself\n\n\\\u003eFreylah walks out into the hall, “Close ze door on your way out, and be quick about it”\n\n  \n\n\\\u003e You fumble with the doorknob for a couple of minutes before Freylah walks up, grabs the handle and quickly pulls it shut\n\n\\\u003eShe turns around and quickly walks back down the hall\n\n\\\u003eYou hear a deep, short, huff come from the dark corner to your left\n\n\\\u003eYou look over to see Habbick leaning against the cabin wall with his arms crossed and crossbow at his side\n\n\\\u003e”Dumb human. Can’t even ze door properly. Should’ve put you to bottom of ze sea like we were going to” grumbled Habbick before spitting a wad at your feet\n\n\\\u003eYou think about striking the yinglet but decide against it. Besides, you wouldn’t be able to take him with your noodled arms anyway\n\n\\\u003eHabbick nods his head in Freylah’s direction, “You best not keep Cap’n waitin, skins, she not slow down for no one, not even for ‘cabin boy’”\n\n\\*skins?\n\n\\\u003eYou turn and lightly jog down the ship towards Freylah’s direction, noodle arms flailing as the boat rocks gently side to side\n\n\\\u003eYour pulse quickens as the feeling in the tips of your fingers slowly return with a painful tingle\n\n\\\u003eA couple minutes later you catch up to Freylah helping a young, sand colored, yinglet sailor untangle himself from a length of deck rope\n\n\\\u003e”Sorry. ..Sorry Cap’n,…Sorry…Sorry again…” said the yinglet apologizing with every knot Freylah skillfully untangled\n\n\\\u003eFreylah ignores the yinglet’s squeaky apologies. After fully unraveling the rope, Freylah quickly circles it around her shoulder before pulling it off and ringing a knot around it\n\n\\\u003eShe hands the bundle back to the yinglet and slowly instructs him on how to properly carry the rope so it doesn’t come undone in the future\n\n\\\u003eWatching yinglets teach each other, nonetheless, listening patiently to instructions felt beyond bizarre\n\n\\\u003e”Got all zhat sailor?” Freylah said puffing up straight with her arms crossed behind her back\n\n\\\u003e”Got it!” said the yinglet giving a quick salute\n\n\\\u003e”Good. Now zhis will never happen again. Correct?”\n\n\\\u003e”Never again, Cap’n” said the yinglet with pride before giving another awkward salute\n\n\\\u003e”Good, now be off. Ze deck needs you” said Freylah before the yinglet scampered off down the hall with the rope bundle\n\n“Wow, you’re quite the professional, aren’t you?”\n\n\\\u003e”Why does zhat surprise you? Is it because I am a lowly yinglet?” said Freylah not looking at you\n\n\\\u003eBefore you can get a word out, Freylah turns and continues walking down the hall\n\n\\\u003eYou sprint up beside her\n\n\\\u003eShe walks along quietly, not acknowledging your presence\n\n“So..it seems like your second–in-command wishes me dead.” You say trying to catch her attention\n\n\\\u003eShe briefly stops and looks at you before continuing down the hall again, “He wouldn’t dare harm you unless I gave him ze order to, just ignore him.”\n\n“Just ignore someone who threatens me?”\n\n\\\u003e” I’ve know him my whole life and he isn’t about to change his hatred for humans anytime soon. Habbick is an old yinglet, every fiber of his being is tough as iron and as stubborn as a mule.” Said Freylah\n\n“Well I am amazed he’s made it at all, he seems a little….soft in the head”\n\n\\\u003e“Don’t let his terrible grammar fool you. A yinglet doesn’t live zhat long zhrough pure luck alone. He might not be ze most well-read yinglet but he’s very clever” said Freylah stopping again and pausing\n\n\\\u003eFreylah looks up into your face, “Whatever you do Fetu, never underestimate him, you understand?”\n\n\\\u003eYou felt a little unsure but nodded your head anyway\n\n\\\u003e”Good, now come on, zhere is a whole crew to inspect still so zhis time try to keep up” said Freylah beginning her walk again, this time at a much faster pace\n\n\\\u003eYou quietly shadow behind her as she spends the next couple hours making the rounds through every part of the ship and quickly examining every crewmember\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou’re amazed at Freylah’s level of patience, discipline, and speech, never once losing her temper no matter how frustrating the situation\n\n\\\u003eEventually, you two make it onto the deck as Freylah quickly establishes her presence before both of you head to the stern of the ship\n\n\\\u003eFreylah talks to the sailor manning the steering wheel, perched on a small crate, before heading back to the deck railing\n\n\\\u003eFreylah hops onto a crate pushed against the railing,\n\n\\\u003eShe props her arms on the railing as she look out over the misty wake of the ship\n\n\\\u003eYou walk up and lean on the railing next to her\n\n“So…You do this everyday?” you say trying to break the ice once again\n\n\\\u003e”Every single day” she says with a sigh looking out at the gulls sweeping back and forth behind the ship\n\n“Freylah I-“\n\n\\\u003e“You want to get back to shore? Right? Home?”\n\n“uh….yeah but I-“\n\n\\\u003e“You want to know why I am keeping you here?”\n\n“yyyeah but-“\n\n\\\u003e“You want to know how I came into getting zhis ship? Zhis crew?”\n\n“…..but-“\n\n\\\u003e“And you want to know why I am so damn good at fucking right?” said Freylah looking at you out of the corner of her eye with a playfully sinister grin\n\n\\\u003eYou cross your arms and give her a glare of “Seriously, stop cutting me off ”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah lets out a tiny chuckle as she turns her gaze back to the rippling, foamy wake\n\n\\\u003e”First off, I can’t let you go back to ze shore. It won’t help you anyway. Nobody would believe you if you told zhem about a crew of yinglet sailors now would zhey?”\n\n\\\u003eYou scrunch your face as a small blast of ocean mist kicks into your face\n\n\\\u003eYou wipe your face and try to imagine telling people about what had happened to you\n\n\\\u003eYou’d be laughed out of the tap house in less time then it takes to blink\n\n\\\u003eFreylah looks over at your frustrated expression before giving you another smirk, “Besides, Your more valuable to me zhen just sex. If you give me sometime to explain, I zhink you will be more zhan willing to go along wizh….well let’s call it a ‘business venture’”\n\n\\*”Business? Go into business with a scav?”\n\n\\\u003e”I am guessing I’d be correct in assuming you’re from a long line of peasant fishermen like most?”\n\n\\\u003eYou nod yes, even though you’re a little offended at Freylah calling you a peasant….I mean you are but…….\n\n\\\u003e”And I am assuming you’ve spent your entire life hand-weaving your own casting nets, learning ze best fishing spots and casting techniques?” said Freylah rolling the cuffs on her doublet through her fingers\n\n”Yeah….what does that have to do with anything?”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah takes a deep breath, exhaling a large lungful before staring, ”I had a dream a about three weeks ago. Usually, I have….nightmares but zhis dream…..zhis dream was different”\n\n“….uh huh…..”\n\n\\\u003e”In zhis dream I pictured myself at ze bow of my ship, ze salty wind coursing over my fur…” said Freylah lightly stroking a paw over her hair as her gaze spaced out into the distant horizon\n\n\\\u003eYou try to look at where Freylah is looking but you don’t see anything out of the ordinary\n\n\\\u003e”I stayed ze bow for what felt like hours as I watched ze sun lower till ze sky was a bright golden color, all the while feeling a rush of happiness course through my spine….” said Freylah as she visibly shivered\n\n\\\u003eYou feel a tingle up your spine as you shiver as well\n\n\\\u003e””After a bit I heard ze voice of a human call from over ze stern of ze ship in ze most silky, attractive sounding voice I’ve ever heard....”\n\n\\\u003eYou watch Freylah scrunch her face as she tries her best to talk in a deeper voice, “Ze nets are full boys, reel ‘em in! We’ll never be want for food ever again”\n\n\\\u003eYou chuckle a little at Freylah’s human impression as she gives you a quick side-eyed glare before continuing, “Zhat was when zhese two giant nets were pulled up from ze sides of ze ship by a series of pulleys and cranks.”\n\n\\\u003eYou look at Freylah slightly confused\n\n\\\u003e”Ze nets piled onto ze deck as yinglets deckhands went to open zhem up, A cascade of the freshest fish I’d ever seen in my life spilled onto ze deck” said Freylah making a swiping motion outward with her arms like a parting wave\n\n\\\u003e”I teared up at ze sight of it. In zhat moment I knew zhat I would never have to worry about money or food ever again” said Freylah getting a little choked before letting out a cough and resuming, ”I walked zhrough ze foot deep sea of floundering fish as I ran my hand over zhem just to double check zhat zhey were real”\n\n\\\u003eYou try picturing so many fish on one ship but can’t hardly wrap your mind around it\n\n\\\u003e”….zhey were real….as I swear on my mozher’s grave…zhose were ze most real fish I’ve ever felt in my life…” Said Freylah, “…And zhen…a human hand touch my shoulder” said Freylah putting her right paw on her left shoulder “…I looked up into a tall, muscular, young, tan skinned fisherman’s face... He looked down into my eyes and said, ‘We did it…We actually did it Freylah”\n\n\\\u003eYou pull a tiny splinter of wood from the railing and flicked it over into the water below\n\n\\\u003eFreylah looks over at you, “Ever since I laid my eyes on you last night…I knew zhat human…was you”\n\n\\\u003eYou immediately straighten up and look back at Freylah, “What?! Me!? Look…I think your overestimating my skill here. Maybe your fisherman is still out there and your just mistaking me for someone else I-“\n\n\\\u003e”I don’t make mistakes Fetu, I make decisions…I wouldn’t be here today if I zhought any ozher way. You are ze fisherman from my dreams whezher you want to believe it or not. You were meant to cross my pazh, you were brought here by ze Gods or whatever you believe to help me…. to help make my dream a reality.”\n\n\\\u003eYou look back towards the expansive ocean, pondering whether the Gods even did such things or had the power to\n\n\\*”Was I really delivered to her by the Gods themselves?... I am just a random fisherman…Just some random peasant….Why would the Gods care?\n\n\\\u003e”I can guarantee you a more comfortable life here zhen scrouging the Val Salia markets for scraps and small coin like you most likely were before.”\n\n\\\u003eYou open your mouth but quickly close it. Living in the shadows of Val Salia is not for the feint of heart\n\n\\\u003eYou think for a couple minutes more before speaking, “What would I do here? What would my job even be?”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah smiled, “Why…You’d be my cabin boy of course!….What? You didn’t zhink zhat I was just joking when I said zhat last night? Right?”\n\n\\\u003eYou give Freylah a “You’ve got to be shitting me” look\n\n\\\u003e”You will be in charge of taking after me, running my messages, helping me get ready in ze morning, everyzhing and anyzhing I ask of you wizhout question. All super easy servant-y stuff essentially. Also, you will help me design and build ze net contraptions from my dreams and act as some extra muscle here and there”\n\n”…Oh…. Is that all?” you say sarcastically, propping your chin up with your hands\n\n\\\u003e” I know ze zhought of being on a yinglet controlled ship would be a nightmare to most humans but as you see, I run tight ship. Just know zhat I need you on my crew Fetu, I promise to provide you with all ze food and amenities we have at hand. You’ll live a life of luxury only a few humans get to experience in all zhere lives. So, what’ll it be?”\n\n\\\u003eYou reach your palms up and rub your eyes as the salt air burns your pupils. You turn around and stretch your arms high into the air.\n\n\\\u003e”Welll?” said Freylah\n\n“I am thinking” you say cracking your knuckles as you stare down at the crew of yinglets diligently manning the ship as you lean your elbow on the railing behind you\n\n\\\u003e You lean your head back over the railing as your mind races with flashbacks to all the times you narrowly escaped death on your little boat, all the times you accidentally sliced open your flesh on a jagged rock or dull blade, every time you pulled a muscle hauling in a large catch, every time you had to go hungry, every time you had to beg for coin…\n\n\\* “Life as a fishermen wasn’t as great as pops made it out to be…”\n\n\\\u003e You let out a deep sigh\n\n“Alright, I’ll join your crew” you say staring up into the clear blue sky devoid of clouds\n\n\\\u003eFreylah’s ears flick up as she smiles, “Now, Zhat’s what I like to hear”\n\n“Yeah…” you say flatly as you continue to gaze upwards\n\n\\\u003eBoth of you stay silent for a couple minutes listening to the sounds of the deckhands and flapping sail before you break the silence, “You still haven’t told me how you got the ship”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah anxiously thumbs one of the dried ears on her hemp necklace, “Zhat story….zhat story is for anozher time. “\n\n\\\u003eFreylah turns around and hops off the crate, “If your true to your word zhen I will expect you to return to Habbick. He will show you your quarters, give you ze assignments for ze day and get you some actual clozhs.“\n\n\\\u003eYou audibly groan at hearing Habbick’s name\n\n\\\u003e”Don’t let him get to you, just remember what I said to you earlier, be patient with him. He’s been through a lot and not one to give out trust so easily.” Said Freylah dismissing the yinglet on the steering wheel as she jumped up on the crate to take its place\n\n\\\u003eYou walk past Freylah as she begins to coax the wheel in the right direction\n\n\\\u003e”Oh and one more zhing before you go” said Freylah calling you back with a pointer finger\n\n\\\u003eYou walk back and lean down to Freylah, “Yeah?”\n\n\\\u003eFreylah leans forward and gives you a kiss on the side of your neck before saying sensually in your ear, “Welcome aboard my little cabin boy, I guarantee you won’t be disappointed”\n\n\\\u003eYou lean back, touching the spot where Freylah kissed you as your cheeks and ears blush red\n\n\\\u003eYou feel a warmth form in your chest as you smile at your new captain\n\n\\\u003eYou turn from her sensual, fiery gaze as you walk back down into the deck below","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1961410-the-seaworthy-scavs-of-the-s-s-firehead-ch-2-oops-smut.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1961414-the-seaworthy-scavs-of-the-s-s-firehead-ch-4-oops-smut.json"}