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_THE STORY SO FAR...

Stella Darwin is an herbalist from a small town of Drecker. When she and her friend gathered herbs one day, they discovered a strange plant that had the ability to transform people into horrendous demons!

Stella took it upon herself to capture a sample of the demon flower and head off to the magical city of Reynolph where the flower could be examined by the proper authorities and see where it came it from and why it has appeared.

Her journey has been a couple of days and she has already had a few roadbumps on the way and other strange encounters that Stella regrets..._

Going to bed early was a mistake. Stella woke up early in the morning and had nothing to do but wait for when Suton's ship set sail. She rechecked her things and saw that she had enough room for a novel. If she was going to spend 12 hours on a ship to cross a great lake, she should have some entertainment.

The clock hanging by the bathroom door told her it was not even 6:00 yet and no book stores would be open. What was she going to do? She sat down on the bed and cursed herself for going to bed early the night before. She didn't even know which hour she dropped off- was it 7 or 8?

She usually couldn't get to bed that early but maybe it was picking herbs for a couple hours that tired her out. Or maybe it was the sucking off that drow's cock? Or maybe it was the masturbating she did in the shower afterwards that got her ready for sleep.

Just the thought of it got her in the mood again to play with herself. What else was she going to do? She reached into her pants and let her fingers glide down her netherlips. She tried not to think of the huge drow cock- she tried to have a normal bout of lust- but when the image of the drow cock flickered in her mind, she could taste the entoxicating flesh on her tongue.

She rolled her tongue at the top of her mouth, crunched her face, and got into a rhythm of rubbing and slapping her crotch. She moaned and leaned back, getting lost into the fantasy of seeing that drow again and mounting him like a bear matriarch looking for a mate in spring.

It's just a fantasy, she told herself, it's not like I'm actually going to it.

The omnipresent shame that consumed her everytime she was horny simmered at the pit of her soul but she excused herself because she would have nothing else to do at that hour. She rubbed and her core was sticky with pleasure. What was the drow like in bed? Did he stick to a single position or cycle through them like a deck of cards?

She looked outside to the dark blue sky, only the faintest hues of morning rising into the air. With one hand down her pants, she sliding across the bed towards the window and opened the window to let in some fresh air. A nice atmosphere made masturbating better.

Hours went by and when the clock hit 8:30, Stella knew it was time to gets some errands done. She checked out of the inn and searched for a bookstore. She had a friend back home in Drecker recommend The Jump into the Stars series of books and when Stella roamed the shelves of novels, she saw that a clean copy of the first book was on sale for 2 slivers. Open The Pod Bay Doors was the name of it, written on the cover in a strange font resembling metal plating on a machine.

She kept an open mind and purchased the book then went about town to find a place to eat breakfast. Her eating habits on that journey had been unspecific so she felt she needed something healthy and within the category of an actual meal. She went to an outdoor eatery and got herself some turkey sausage with a side of home potatoes and some fruit with a tall glass of orange juice. She paced herself to fill out time as much as she could. By the time she got to the potatoes they were cold but after she was done her meal, she walked around town to let the hours pass.

Steppington was an older city, built long ago, and there were lots of beautiful old-style buildings to see. There was nothing like it in Drecker. Some of those buildings back home were old but no one would could get excited for an old shack built a hundred years ago. In comparison, the buildings of Steppington had a sophisticated construction and aesthetic. Stella got a glance at an apartment and appreciated the ivory columns lining the red brick walls and how often did she get to see something so elegant?

One of the buildings had a clock out front and Stella saw it was getting close to the ship's departure. She turned her stroll towards the docks where things were busy that late afternoon. It was hard to spot Captain Suton in a busy crowd of dockmen and the noise was overwhelming as well. Stella walked along the piers, not knowing what Suton's ship looked like but hoping it would be easy to spot.

Maybe it has a rabbit's face on it, Stella joked in her mind.

Docked on a small pier, Stella saw a medium-sized ship- about 30 feet in length. Out at the end of the dock was the lapid himself Captain Suton, dressed in the same captain wares as he was the night before when Stella met him and just as lacking in footwear, tapping his bare rabbit feet on the wet dock below.

Suton saw Stella walk out from the crowd and waved a hand, "Ya made it. I'm guessing you still want to board with us to Camberley."

Stella nodded, "Yes. Do you want the money now?"

Suton shook his head, "I wouldn't feel right taking your money until you've arrived at where you're wanting to be." He thumbed behind him at the docking ramp, "Did you want to climb aboard now? We can leave early if you're done with everything here."

Stella nodded again. Arriving at Camberley early was nothing but good news! She said, "Yes, sooner is better."

Suton directed her to the ramp and Stella kept her eyes below and put her arms out to keep her balanced on the rickety board. The water below was coarse and loud as it crashed against the pier's beams and the side of Suton's vessel. It was intimidating but by the time Stella had fully considered the dangers of falling in between pier and vessel, she had taken her first step on the deck.

There were two crewmen. There was Korok and Bivnaf- an orc man and a reptilian lady respectively, both staring at Stella with sleazy smiles showing off their sharp teeth. The orc man was wearing common sailor duds- a light sleeveless shirt and a pair of black pants. Barefoot. His fiery-colored hair was only an inch long and swept back. Reptilians had no hair on their scaly heads and the lady's green scalp was no exception. She wasn't dressed like a sailor, but a warrior, wearing a metal breastplate over a longsleeve shirt of coarse cloth. Breastplate was the right word though, as the armor left ample room for the lady's large breasts and opened up at the top to show off her cleavage. She wore tight pants and was just as barefoot as her coworkers.

"Oh," said Bivnaf, walking up to Stella, "Is this the hitchhiker that needs to get to Camberley?"

Suton stepped out in front of Stella, intercepting Bivnaf's approach, "She's the one that's willing to pay to ride along with us so mind your Ps and Qs."

Bivnaf and Korok dropped their smiles.

There was a few crates of cargo out on the deck that had yet to be tied down with belts, so Bivnaf and Korok got on that. Suton brought Stella below deck. It was a large enough ship that the underbelly had a few rooms for living space. There were a few cots hanging on the side of the walls although Suton didn't expect Stella to need a rest.

She found a table to sit at while Suton and his crew worked upstairs. The occasional loud holler from upward broke Stella's concentration from her book. She didn't usually read science fiction but it was going to be 12 hours to they arrived so she would have to use anything to kill the time.

Stella was nervous. She had her bag by her chair, the demon flower still sealed away in its resin container. She brought her attention away from the book for a moment and thought about her journey. All she tasked herself with was taking a specimen of flower across the county to a magic academy. How come she had hit so many roadbumps?

She tried to get lost in the book. It was written well but she found the idea of people flying off into space to be very unbelievable. In the book, space was without oxygen and inhospitable to myumanoid forces.

Why would anyone want to go there then? Stella asked herself.

She drank down a few more chapters, but got antsy and put the book away for now. She sat idly, watching the lake pass beneath her through the cabin window. It was a dreamlike sight, so she tried to meditate on it. Her thoughts wwould only to her journey and how bad it had gone. The delays and the mishaps...

But had it gone so bad? She was making decent time, but she wondered if she had stayed in Drecker and waited for a carriage, she could have hitched a ride and avoided a lot of trouble while not being any behind in schedule getting to Reynolph.

Hours passed. Boredom rested on Stella like dust. Suton came down around afternoon to share lunch with her while Bivnaf and Korok crewed the upstairs. There was fresh bread in the bread box but Suton had to heat the soup. It wasn't a great soup, but it was filling he told Stella. There was a metal stove in the corner, with metal sheets up and down the walls around it to prevent fire spreading and there was a vent above that would lead the smoke outside. The grill on top had curved metal rods in place to hold the pot.

Suton didn't ask for help but Stella got up and took to the stove. Anything to keep her busy. It was a wood stove so Suton put some logs in the base and let Stella light it with a match, getting her to watch over the flame and make sure it grew. Suton went to the pantry across the room and opened a sack with some vegetables. He put them and a few other things in a pot then brought the pot over to the stove. There was a barrel of drinkable water in the corner so Suton took a bucket and scooped some up and put that in the pot. He went back to the cupboard and got a tin can- canned tomatoes. He had a can opener by the stove, opened it up, and put the tomatoes in to give the soup some color.

A flame began to flicker in the pile of ash and wooden scraps. It grew healthy and large- enough for cooking- so Stella shut the door on the stove. Suton fetched a ladel and stirred the stew they were cooking, but it would be awhile for it to be ready.

Suton stretched than sat down at the table. He saw Stella's book by her bag, "Whatcha reading?"

"Jump Into the Stars," said Stella, "It's a book my friend recommended."

"Any good?" asked Suton, sounding only marginally interested.

Stella sighed, "I'm not enjoying it. I don't like science-fiction or whatever it's called. It's too... impersonal."

Suton didn't know where to take the conversation. He had broken the ice well enough he figured, "So what's your story? Why do you need to get to Camberley so-- I mean, Reynolph so badly?"

"I'm from Drecker," said Stella assuming the lapid would know about a small town not too far from , "One day me and a friend found a strange flower. It turned both of us into monsters! Once we came out of it, I knew that the authorities had to hear about this so I am heading to Reynolph to tell them."

Suton didn't say anything. He looked at Stella like she had shamelessly tried selling him a bag of horseshit.

"I'm telling the truth!" said Stella, her voice quivering with embarrassment, "It happened-"

"It's not that," said Suton, his eyes brighting up and his posture straightening, "A couple days ago I heard of some incident in Tanzra I think. A man turned into a ravenous demon and attacked other villagers. They accused him of dabbling in dark magic and threw him in a dungeon!"

Stella's heart sank, "That sounds like what happened to me. Except, I didn't attack anyone..." She could barely remember what it was like to be under the spell of the demon flower, so how could she be sure? The images in her mind of when she was a demon were blurry and scattered. The closest thing to a vivid image was her riding on top of her demonified friend Patros. She gulped, "At least... I don't think I did."

Suton smirked, "Well, wasn't expecting that. This little myuman girl here had turned into a demon!"

Stella rolled her eyes, "It's not like I wanted to get transformed into a horrifying monster!"

"What are you going to do?" asked Suton, "Tell them how it happened or what it was like?"

Stella smiled innocently, looking away from Suton, "Wellllll, I have a sample of the flower with me."

She knew he wasn't going to be happy that she never disclosed that. It was a very dangerous plant. Stella felt uncomfortable just looking at the box she sealed it in.

"What?" Suton barely raised his voice but his sternness was like a rock slab, "You brought a demon plant on my vessel?"

Stella put her hands up defensively, "It's sealed away safely!"

Suton huffed, leaning away from the table, "I suppose I should have asked you what you were bringing aboard. Me? I wagered you were in a rush to get to Reynolph because your mom was sick."

"It's safe," said Stella, "I've been transporting it from Drecker to here. It's important that they get a sample of the plant," she thought for a moment, "but if they're popping up in other places, maybe someone else will get a sample to Reynolph before I do."

Suton nodded, "Sounds likely."

Stella slumped in her chair. She thought about her journey thusfar, all the missteps she had taken, and in the end it was possible her efforts weren't needed at all. What a waste it was!

"But..." said Suton, seeing that Stella was disappointed at the realization, "you best be sure."

Stella let the disappoint shake her then leave her and Suton got out some bowls and cracked a half of a bread loaf for them. They had some herbs on board so the rabbit captain let the herbalist spice up the soup. Stella wasn't much of a cook but chance tell her herbal instincts kicked in when she showed the soup with those herb bottles because she made a decent blend of flavor in the soup. Suton remarked it usually didn't have much of a taste at all, so Stella's work was an improvement.

The two had their meal and the ship changed its shifts. Bivnaf and Korok moved downstairs to enjoy lunch while Stella and Suton went updeck to manage the ship. It was a peaceful day and the wind was blowing where they needed to go so Suton had his furry hands on the wheel and the sails above did their job.

Suton assured Stella that she wouldn't have to do much of anything, so she sat on a bench behind the captain's wheel and enjoyed the fresh air and the soothing visage of the boat gliding across the calm waters, nothing in any direction but the lake's horizon. Suton had gotten his pipe and enjoyed some tobacco at sea, a ribbon of tobacco smoke arising out of the pipe and being whipped into the maritime winds.

Bivnaf and Korok were downstairs having lunch. Sometimes it sounded like they were having an argument, loud yelps coming through the floorboards. Maybe they had started a rowdy game of poker, thought Stella. They were making a lot of noise anyhow but Stella knew that being rowdy was what reptilians and orcs were like.

The noise didn't stop though. It got louder and louder. They were yelping and growling and grunting. Things, like chairs and tables, were thumping around. Maybe a cup fell on the floor. It sounded like they were running around down there.

There was silence for a moment, but then the grunting and growling grew louder. Bivnaf's moans were strained and coarse and Korok's groans were tense and squealy. Bivnaf hissed and Korok roared.

"What are they doing down there?" asked Stella, knowing the answer already but hoping Suton told her otherwise.

Suton gave her a sideways glance and puffed his pipe, "I'll tell you when you're older."

Stella looked down at the floor, almost picturing them through the wood. She blushed, "They're so loud!"

Suton chortled, "Is that a sort of thing you do quietly?"

Stella got up and walked beside Suton, switching sides once she realized she was originally downwind of his pipe. She chuckled, "I guess not. I usually try to keep my voice down when I do it."

Suton huffed, "Sounds like a good way to ruin it. Me? Sometimes I'm quiet but I don't force anything."

Stella's thoughts went towards when she and Patros had sex as demons. She could remember roaring when she climaxed, her chest shaking with the amount of energy she was releasing in her loud primal siren. Like a phantom taking her nerves, she could feel the vibrations in her chest even then.

"When me and my friend got turned into demons," said Stella, "we... did it."

Suton wasn't expecting the shy myuman girl to be forthcoming with that kind of information, but he was curious. Sliding his pipe into the other side of his mouth, he asked, "Did it seem like a good idea at the time?"

Stella shook her head, "While in that state, our minds were... gone. We were wild animals practically."

"Ah," said Suton, "you went primal. Or 'atavistic' as they call it nowadays," he smirked, "and animals are going to do what they are going to do, huh?"

Stella nodded, "Most of that experience is blacked out for me, but some parts I can remember," she took her hands down to her crotch, warmth tickling her fingers, "like how it felt for him to be inside me."

Suton smirked. Not often was there a myuman so open about their sexuality but he didn't mind. It was refreshing compared to how shy myumans could be about such topics. He said, "I bet that gives you a lot of fuel for quiet nights, eh?"

Stella bowed her head, "I... I feel so ashamed, though."

Suton shrugged his shoulders, "What for? You turned into demons and had what sounds like a hot night of sex. How many people can say they had that?"

Stella knew Suton had a point.

The glow of Stella's loins reached Suton's right hand. The myuman girl was heated. It tantalized the tips of his fingers. The sultry air of the myuman's sex stuck to his fur like morning dew. He couldn't help it; the bulge on his pants pushed out.

"I can feel your oven burning," said Suton, "want me to reach over and stoke your flames?"

Stella was shocked. She took a defensive stance and shout whispered, "Right now? While you're sailing your ship?"

Suton took out his pipe and hung it on a hook on the wheel's pedestal. He coughed, "Why not? You are horny and need to be touched."

Stella looked downward, "But what about them down-"

Suton chuckled, "I think my crewmembers, who just got done sharing their sexual fluids, would be fine with you getting intimate with yourself."

Stella hesitates, standing quietly and unprompted. Suton didn't wait any longer and reached over and patted Stella's crotch. The heat seeped through her pants like a warm mug of coffee through a glove. He kneaded at it and Stella's knees buckled, her posture relaxed and her eyes went stupid.

"That feel good?" asked Suton.

Stella hummed, "Y-yeah..."

She reached her hands down her pants and took over the rub. His hand did its part so Suton took it away, and lowered his pants, letting his big lapid cock out. He swung in the air at half-mast. Even not at its peak, it was a long thick cock.

Stella moaned looking at it and her rubbing sped up.

Suton, one hand still on the wheel, took his hand down to his cock and began cranking. His memory bank was full of hot women he loved to have fucked, or some he wanted to but never got the chance. He could imagine them stripping naked and spreading their legs out, inviting his embrace to their centers.

It didn't take long for Suton to get proper hard. Eleven inches; the lapid had a schlong!

Stella thought about being a demon. She was shameless and animalistic. She took the demonified Patros as her mate and rode him like a horse. It turned out that Patros was hung, something she discovered that day, but he was even hunger in that form. Oh gods did it feel good when he drilled up into her demon core!

She could almost feel that member poking the back of her lust mines.

Suton looked over and saw Stella wagging her hand in her pants. He said, "Why don't you take those off? Give your sex some air?"

Stella didn't think the notion was appropriate but on second thought, she wanted to feel the sea air on her vagina and ass. She undid her belt and dropped her slacks. She tugged down her panties to her thighs and then let gravity do the work, them dropping to her pants.

Her silky puss was out in the wind and so were her round as cheeks. The sticky slapping of her shlicking was no longer muffled by fabric of her pants. The metronome of lust was audible and proud!

They were outdoors the day she and Patros turned into demons. They ripped off the clothes and got mating on the floor of a forest outside of town. They rubbed their bodies in the dirt below alongside ants. The sun shone down on Stella's demon-huge breasts.

The wind of the sea (or lake) blew against her vulva and thighs and was such a nice pressure to have on her crotch. She spread out her stance as much as the pants around her ankles would allow and switched from using a few fingers to rub to using the whole palm.

She dug at her crotch, wanting to make the wind her lover. She hammered down on herself and let the climax swim up her essential streams and burst out of her center. Ooze decorated her hand and she moaned harshly. Drops of her jizz fell down to her pants if not caught in the wind.

Patros... Stella thought.

Her thighs were covered in a wet sheen. Webs of sticky hung from her crotch. Her rubbing slowed.

Suton couldn't help it. Seeing the myuman girl explode in front of him pushed him over the threshold and his seed released. His face scrunched and his cranking picked up with hefty slaps for when he pulled up his cock and meaty thuds when he pulled back. White appeared at the tip of his cock before a string of sticky slung from his cock. Then another, then another.

While directing the boat, the lapid spurt out jism onto the wheel's post and the counter just beyond. His breathing got heavy. He bit down into his lip and dug his pinky claw into the flesh of his big firm cock, stroking hard and aggressively.

He sprayed cum all across the front. It got on the walls and the floor. Stella watched the lapid man excrete his pleasure fluid all over the deck like an wild animal someone let on board.

Stella looked at the wooden surfaces around the front of the captain's wheel and noticed that there was a washy stain around the area. This wasn't the first time that Suton had beat one out at the wheel, apparently.

The myuman finished her jerking and reached down to pull her clothes back on. Suton let his cock hang in the air, flacid but still beefy, a tingling in the sea breeze.

"Feels good doesn't it?" said Suton.

"You do this a lot," said Stella.

Suton let a big laugh out into the air, incisors out for everyone to see! He cleared his throat, "Yes, I do."

There were sounds below. Grunts and moans. Bivnaf and Korok were getting busy again. This time around... Stella didn't mind.

"It's a great way to pass the time on a long voyage," said Stella.

"These waters are as calm as a drow monk," said Suton, "Perfect time to do the world's oldest passtime." He slapped his shaft and grinned, "It's why I like this route. There's never been a ghost ship and the weather's scarcely been sour. Perfect time to whip it out."

Stella was quiet, hearing nothing but the sea breeze and the sounds of the orc and reptilian lady below getting freaky.

Suton chortled, "Maybe you should go join them?"

"I can't have sex with an orc!" said Stella.

"Then don't," said Suton, "just... watch them. That's not so bad. Watch them and see what feelings crawl up your body."

It was a weird idea but Stella couldn't deny she was tempted. Seeing an orc man fuck a reptilian woman? It would have been a sight!

She left the deck and went down below. The bite of shame stirred within her soul but for all her debauchery on that ship that afternoon, she had an excuse. What else was she going to do? Read a book? Masturbating was an easy way to pass an uncomfortably long trip.

When Bivnaf saw Stella coming down the stairs, she tapped Korok to stop, both of them looking embarrassed to have a myuman walk in on them. Stella waved awkwardly, "Hey, no need to mind me! I just..." she stumbled off the stairs onto the floor. She cleared her throat, "I... want to watch."

They were on a counter in the corner of the room. Bivnaf was laying over top, her vagina around the same height as Korok's waist. Bivnaf had her legs up and her netherregion protruding out. Korok had his thick cock deep in Bivnaf's cooch. Both were completely naked, their clothes scattered on the floor.

Bivnaf cackled, "The myuman girl wants to waaatch!"

Without her clothes on, Bivnaf showed off a curvy body. Her large breasts had big nipples. Her thighs were thick and welcoming to the orc in front of her. Korok had a bit of a round belly but had muscle there too and all over his body. His rump was hard as stone.

Korok chuckled, "Sure thing, short stuff. You can watch."

Stella took a seat on a chair and they got back to it. Korok held Bivnaf's center while he thrusted into the lizard lady's core. The counter banged everytime Korok's thighs and balls smacked against it. Korok growled and barked as he ravaged Bivnaf's sex and Bivnaf stuck her tongue out like an idiot, giggling like one too.

Bivnaf's eyes were lost in the lust. She smiled big and drooled like a moron, but to Stella- it was so gratifying to see someone so absorbed into fucking. Drool hung from the reptilians tongue and maw. Her giant boobs swayed and shifted with her every shake. To Stella, it was ideal.

Korok leaned forward a bit and let a dumb smile come on his face, quieting up aside from hummed grunts. It was a feeling he had experienced hundreds of times before, but he never seemed to get used to porking Bivnaf. The way her vagina coated his cock- it was always heavenly!

Stella's loins rumbled. She reached down into her pants and slid a finger down her vulva. She shivered- it felt so good. She slid her finger again. Then again. She brought more fingers into the fray and started kneading into her pussy. She played and prodded herself.

Both Korok and Bivnaf could sense Stella had started touching herself, if not by looking over and seeing her, then by smelling the pheromones that had begun emiting from her, but they welcomed her second-hand arousal and we're too occupied with each other to tell her no even if they wanted to.

She watched them rut like too hormoned up horses, feeling so privileged to see such a sexually aggressive act! She was cheating to witness it! Who knew that sex could exist like that? Stella sawed a hand between her legs and bit her lip. Her breathing was deep and forceful.

Bivnaf's legs jiggled with their shtupping and her feet twisted with delight, clawed toes fanning out! She laughed and moaned with his drilling and rocked back and forth even if her ass was getting sore.

Stella rubbed, letting herself get lost in the primal urge to let herself be aroused by the two strangers. She barely knew them but she found them hot and her body wanted to celebrate that. She stroked and stroked and the bubbling urge beneath her rose towards the top of the pot!

ROOOOOOOAR!!!

Korok, eyes full of rage, roared as his thrusting became frantic and hard. He smacked the table like a battering ram.

ROOOOAR! ROOOOOOAR!!

Bivnaf joined in, her eyes equally as furious and her sharp teeth on display she roared.

Stella was startled, short-circuiting her orgasm. She tensed up and stared at the two roar at each other looking like they were trying to see who could scare the crap out of the other one first. Down below, they rammed into each other violently while sex juices flung everywhere from between them but up above they were in a screaming match.

The groaned coarsely and flailed like flags in high wind. They gasped and and bucked, rocking back and forth.

Their breathing slowed, their jostling stopped, and they relaxed. The anger in their faces faded. Korok pulled out, juices dripping from his big saggy cock. He took a naked seat on a nearby chair while Bivnaf collapsed against the wall behind her.

"You guys... roar when you orgasm?" asked Stella.

"Yeh," Bivnaf said, catching her breath, "Why wouldn't you?"

"But it's so loud!" said Stella.

Korok caught his breath too, "I must say, missy, I've never been questioned on why I roar when I climax. Feels appropriate. Maybe you should roar too!"

"I can't roar!" said Stella, "I'm a myuman, not an orc."

"Then..." Korok snapped him finger, "Ook, like an ape!"

Stella thought. She could ook, she supposed.

Bivnaf and Korok refueled and they got to it again. Bivnaf spread her legs, Korok got up and after slapping his cock to make it semi-hard, he stuck it in his reptilian companion. They buckled and shtupped, the same position as last time. Stella watched, quickly finding the arousal again. She stuck a hand in and dug into her cooch.

What was it like to be a bigger lady like Bivnaf? Did reptilian females like being considered ladies? Questions raced through Stella's mind- her curiosity leading her arousal. Did being bigger meant that every cock felt smaller or that there was more of you to be fucked? That detail was something she could not recall from when she was a demon.

The recital progressed as intended. Bivnaf and Korok boned hard and Stella let a climax come fast. When they roared, she was expecting it this time and it didn't shake her much. In fact, seeing them so berserk with orgasm while creams dripped below them got Stella's libido topping off.

Bivnaf and Korok quit their barking to hear Stella, the small myuman girl that she was, heaving her head back and grunting loudly and coarse like she was pushing a rock uphill. It wasn't anything they'd think an ape would sound like but Stella was letting herself go while her hand was lightning up and down her cooch.

Bivnaf and Korok smiled. Stella leaned forward and let her eyes relax and split, she grunted like an orangutan. On the inside, Stella was embarrassed but she was never that loud or shameless when she came and it felt... good. She stroked and grunted like a cavegirl and she was freed.

Korok chuckled, "There you go! Feels good, don't it?"

Stella smiled, "Y-yeah... it felt really good."

Bivnaf idly rubbed her belly, "You myumans are so prudish. Think of all the pleasure you miss out on by being ashamed of your animalistic side."

"I feel embarrassed when I fuck, though," said Stella.

Bivnaf got up and walked over to Stella, sitting down next to her on the bench, "You need to loosen up, girly! Me and Korok were planning on spending the rest of the trip in the nude. Care to join us?"

No, the answer was no. Going nude was something Stella would never do. But the cum from her pussy found home on her finger tips and her hand was still in her pants. This was a trip of unusual behavior and Stella found the courage to masturbate in front of strangers, so now she had the courage to be nude!

She stood up triumphantly snapping her hand out of her pants, "Yes! I will be nude!"

Korok and Bivnaf cheered. Korok slapped a table, "That's what I like to hear!"

She had already flashed her vag for the lapid upstairs so she was comfortable showing that part off first and got started on the bottom half. She kicked off her boots and pulled down her pants, letting her companions see her naked cooch.

Bivnaf leaned in close. With her other hand Bivnaf squeezed her protruding vulva, "A bit of a smaller thing, innit?"

It should have felt mortifying but it was only slightly anxiety-inducing for Stella. She carried on to her top, removing her leather vest and dropping it on the floor. She lifted her cotton shirt and let the others see her slim myuman figure. After dropping it on the ground with her vest she looked at herself. Completely nude aside from the bra. She reached around and clipped the thing off and out her breasts came out, not terribly big tits but perky ones.

Bivnaf clapped, "Well done!"

Korok took Stella's hand, "C'mon, let's get you some sun!"

Stella blushed and smiled awkwardly as she walked up the steps with Korok out onto the deck. She looked up at the captain's wheel and couldn't see anything of Suton besides his head and shoulders, his gaze just reaching about the counter. He was cranking it still, that much she could tell by the jostle of his shoulder. His eyes went big and the shoulder twitching sped up when he saw her in the nude though.

"S-Stella!" said Suton. He would have lost his pipe if he had it in his mouth.

Stella didn't say anything- she waved.

"Take the wheel, Korok," commanded Suton.

Korok had to rush up to the wheel because Suton was so excited to see Stella in the buff that he ran down to the lower floor with his cock still out of his pants, very erect!

"Do you mind?" asked Stella.

Suton smiled, "Of course not, lass! I'll join ya!"

He tossed his hat dropped his coat, undid his vest, dropped it on the floor and tore his shirt off, revealing a fatty lapid bod. White fur all over. He let his slacks drop to the floor and kicked them to the side. He stood in all his glory- fatty legs and flabby ass for all to see.

Running up the stairs with his ass cheeks flexing and his hefty member flailing around, Korok took the wheel and saw the counter around the area was covered in blotches of jism. The captain had been busy!

Bivnaf took Stella's arm, smiling, "Want me to show you something?"

Stella nodded and Bivnaf took Stella to the front of the ship. Although nothing to anyone with experience on shipcraft, the vessel's swaying was more noticeable towards the front and Stella was having a hard time keeping her balance but Bivnaf held her, gently but accomodating. The bow of the ship was wet with periodic splashes reaching over the front onto the floor.

A bench was in the middle of the front deck, also wet.

"Is this safe...?" asked Stella.

"Don't worry," said Bivnaf, "I've done this hundreds of times!"

She took Stella to the bench and sat her down, then took a spot beside the myuman. There wasn't a lot of room left after Bivnaf's hefty thighs planted on the surface, but Bivnaf held the landlubber tight to make her feel safe. Stella grabbed onto the bench.

"The forward blocks a lot of the wind," said Bivnaf, pointing at the wooden wall Stella would identify as a 'small wooden wall', "So you can't feel it on her cooch!" She huffed out her chest, "You can really feel it on ye tits, though!"

The wind was a strong push against Stella's naked body. She raised her arms and let the breeze smack her skin. She breathed it in deeply.

At the middle of the deck, Suton worked the sail a little bit, tugging the lever rope in the complete buff! Seafaring was plain more fun with the breeze tickling the fuzz on one's sac!

They hit a wave and a burst of water came over the stem to crash on the bow, soaking Bivnaf and Stella. It was a heavy crash of water but even if the pressure on her head was uncomfortable and she got water up her nose, there was a thrill to it.

Stella laughed and Bivnaf laughed with her. The two girls rode the front of the bow like an amusement park ride!

When they got close to Camberley, they dried off and got dressed again. Stella paid Suton for the ride but he reduced the price down to 17 slivers since she was such an entertaining guest. They looked like a regular small ship crew when they arrived at the pier. But the people of that vessel knew what wild things they did while at waters, and Stella was now privy to their habits- even guilty of it only after one trip.

The three of them stood on the bow of the ship, waving at her. She waved back and turned away, walking off into the warm city of Camberley.

"I can't believe I did that," she said to herself. But that comment was only for herself.