{"sf1_id":51159,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Chapter 1:- Joining the Crew","author":"Kurokuri","words":4452,"posted_at":"2008-05-22T18:28:00.000Z","tags":["Canine","Cub","F/F","Fingering","First Time","Fox","Kissing","Mild NC"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/51159-chapter-1-joining-the-crew","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/51159","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=51159\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Legend of the Scarlet Sword.","content":"Well my first submission here, so comments and critique are very welcome.  \nI can only know how to improve with feedback.  \nI threw the cub tag on here to be safe though I'd personally consider it more slightly  \nunder aged, but since there wasn't a tag for that an I can't for the life of me find  \nanything on the policies here I thought better safe than sorry.  \n  \n===============  \n  \nIn any of the larger mainland ports Krissa would have been considered out of her  \nmind and probably been locked away in a loony bin for the rest of her life. Thankfully  \nin the small island port of Tarvalin it had become traditional to 'loose' a few children  \nto the 'invading' pirates. In fact her family had wondered why she hadn't tried to  \nsneak onto one of the ships before her fifteenth birthday had past. Kids as young as  \ntwelve were 'disappearing' all the time and being trained 'against their will' to  \nbecome 'savage' pirates.  \n  \nOf course all this was far from the truth. The imperial court knew exactly what  \nhappened in Tarvalin and let it continue without interference. The pirates were free to  \nsupply themselves in the town and their commerce kept the out of the way port alive.  \nThey could also pick up a few spirited recruits to train to replace those lost in  \nskirmishes. The court was happy to allow this trade to continue simply so that they  \ncould keep scaring the merchants into paying protection taxes for the few warships  \nthat patrolled the trade routes. Everyone was very happy with the status quo that had  \ndeveloped over the years and to the people of Tarvalin, becoming a pirate was as  \nrespected a career choice as becoming a fisherman.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Krissa, like many youngsters, had decided that compared to the dull life she was  \nbound to lead in Tarvalin the danger and excitement of a pirate's life suited her far  \nbetter. Now if the pirates just took on any kid that spoke up they'd have more young  \nlads and lasses then they could ever use, so over the years it had become customary to  \nsneak aboard the ship of your choice and hide away until it set sail. Something that  \nnot so many children could accomplish. Krissa however was not only on the ship  \nwhile it was sailing away, but had managed to wind up in what she was sure was the  \nprettiest room she had ever seen on a ship. She was certainly not regretting waiting for  \nthe famed Windcutter to arrive at port again.  \n  \nShe kicked her legs idly as she sat on the large soft bed that dominated the room; it  \nhad ornately carved posts at each corner and the softest blankets she had ever felt  \ncovering it. It was also quite roomy underneath, as she had found out in her spell of  \nhiding under it. There was a large desk to one side with some maps and things  \ncovering every surface that she had stayed respectfully away from, a wooden chair  \nnext to the desk and a wardrobe to one side that had a dress hanging from the corner.  \nThis was apparently a girl's room, or at least it seemed that way, a faint scent of  \nperfume hung in the air and no self-respecting manly pirate would want that in his  \nroom. Since this was a girl's room the ship must have a female navigator she  \nreasoned, the captain was male, she'd seen the aged man last time the ship was in  \nport. Maybe the navigator was the captain's lover or something though, that would  \nexplain the finery.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Krissa let her head drop down over her own form, the simple coat she'd brought was  \nlaying at her feet and the brown shirt and knee length skirt that covered her fur really  \ndidn't seem like the best pirate dress but it was all she could be happy taking. Well  \nthat and her stockings and shoes. Her brother offered her his boots but she had  \npolitely refused them, she couldn't take his things away when she was already  \nleaving. She ran her hands over her skirt to make it look a little more respectable  \nbefore she curled one up and rested her muzzle on it with a sigh, the other hand  \ntwirling a lock of her deep red hair. That was another thing, how many pirates had she  \nseen with hair down to their backs?  \n  \nSo she was on the ship but what was she supposed to do now? Since the pirates would  \nall be back aboard she wouldn't be able to move about very easily and she hadn't seen  \nany other kenkuyun onboard her light red fur would be easily spotted. Quite why she  \nhad to have the red fur running from under her muzzle all the way down the front of  \nher body and then tipping her bushy tail, paws and most of her ears in this situation  \nshe didn't know, it stood out a fair deal from the rest of her brown fur. Even her bright  \npink tinted eyes were a little less obvious.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Just as Krissa was considering what she was supposed do, the door handle twisted and  \nwas softly pushed open. Her eyes darted up to the figure that had paused in the  \ndoorway, no doubt surprised to see the young girl sat on the bed. The figure, Krissa  \nwas very surprised to see, was another kenkuyun and not just any kenkuyun but a  \nwhite furred one with dark red chest fur. Normally their species had brown on red but  \nin rare instances one would be born with white and red fur, or rarer still black and red  \nfur. Even the hair was exotic, short and wild, most likely dyed to its raven black  \ncolour since Krissa had never seen that colour occur naturally before. It was a woman,  \nprobably in her mid twenties, and a pretty one at that, even under the heavy black and  \nred trimmed long coat that better suited a man Krissa was sure she had to fend men  \noff regularly.  \n  \nThe white woman turned her head back out into the passageway and the moment she  \nbegan to call out Krissa couldn't help but cringe at the prospect of being thrown off  \nthe ship.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Hey, Lar, tell Denken to send up two meals to my quarters this evening, looks like  \nwe have another kenku fox on the crew.\" The white fox's voice held a surprising tone  \nof authority and the replies were barely called back before the door was closed and  \nlocked behind her.  \n  \nIt took a little while for Krissa to remember that most of the other races referred to  \nthem as kenku foxes, mostly because they looked like foxes from the mainland just  \nwith slimmer, smaller builds and longer ears and tails. After she had spent far too long  \nfocused on the use of that name she finally registered that she was being allowed to  \nstay.  \n  \n\"I...Than...\" Krissa started to stutter before the white fox waved a hand, causing her  \nto stop instantly and lower her gaze. She didn't want to seem rude or anything but she  \nstill had no idea what she should do now that she was actually on the ship.  \n  \n\"You don't need to thank me, it's customary after all.\" The white fox dropped her  \nhand and moved over to the chair, her hands working the buttons of her coat open.  \nHer voice was softer now, though still holding a subtle self-assured authority. \"What's  \nyour name girl?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Kri...Krissa ma'am.\" She let her eyes rise up again and watched the older fox  \nremove her coat and place it over the back of the chair. The white shirt and black  \ntrousers that were revealed confirmed Krissa's earlier suspicions that she probably  \ngarnered a lot of interest from males. No wonder she was the captain's...  \n  \n\"Captain.\"  \n  \n\"Captain?\" Had she thought that last bit out loud?  \n  \n\"You address me as captain, not ma'am.\" The white fox clarified before Krissa's look  \nof surprise caused her to tilt her head a little at the girl. \"What? Never thought you'd  \nsee a woman as a captain?\"  \n  \n\"No, no...it's just that last time you were here...\" Krissa was quick to shake her head  \nand try to retract the statement before the sound of chuckling cut her off.  \n  \n\"Captain Reynolds retired two years ago, he left me in charge since he'd been training  \nme since I jumped aboard to be his replacement.\" The captain scratched her muzzle  \nwith a paw while giving Krissa a look that made her fidget a little uncomfortably.  \n\"How old are you Krissa?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I'm fifteen last spring, captain.\"  \n  \n\"And why on earth did you decide to come and join us on our dangerous and illegal  \nrun around the open sea?\" There was a glint in the captain's eye now and Krissa  \nchoose her next words very carefully since they'd most likely determine what was to  \nhappen with her after this point.  \n  \n\"I...just wanted to be something other than some girl from Tarvalin, I know it's not as  \nglamorous a life as people make it out to be...and I know I could wind up getting  \nkilled. It's just that, I've always been pretty good at reading maps and I really like the  \nsea, but if I stay in town I'll not be able to help with the fishing because it's bad luck  \nto have girls on board fishing boats.\" She stooped to take a breath at this point to  \norganise the rest of her thoughts. \"I just really want to be able to sail and see things  \noutside of the island...captain\" Her eyes drifted down for a minute as she cursed  \nherself for not having a better reason for hopping aboard a pirate ship and hiding  \naway in the captain's quarters and all of this.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well, seems like we had the same reason for leaving that boring rock.\" The captain's  \nresponse surprised Krissa but the smile she sure when she looked up made her relax.  \nShe opened her mouth, suddenly wanting to ask a string of questions about her time  \non their shared home but she was quickly cut off as the captain continued. \"We can  \nswap stories about home another time, for now I have to decide what to do with you.  \nYou said you were good with maps right?\"  \n  \n\"I can read standard charts and plot basic courses. I was told I have a good mind for  \nthe subject, captain\"  \n  \n\"Well, if that's true I think I could train you to be my assistant, I've been hoping to  \nfind someone else I can trust to work out courses for us. The rest of them really don't  \nhave any flair when it comes to mapping.\" The captain slowly walked over to where  \nKrissa was sat and crouched down in front of her so their faces were level. For some  \nreason the look coming from the light cyan eyes she was met with made her fidget  \nagain.  \n  \n\"I guess that would be good...but I'd need some more training before I could help  \nwith complex stuff...but I...\" A hand curled lightly around her arm and her words  \nwere soon lost.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You worry far too much you know. Now, being my assistant will entail a little more  \nthan just reading maps but...\" The captains other hand came up to brush over Krissa's  \nmuzzle gently. \"I think you'll be perfectly fine in that role as well.\"  \n  \n\"Wha...?\" Krissa was just about able to get out before she was abruptly pushed onto  \nher back, the captains hands holding her wrists firmly to the bed while she leant over  \nher so their muzzles were almost touching, causing the young fox to shiver.  \n  \n\"Think of it as another tradition, it gets really quite lonely at times in my position ever  \nsince he retired. Oh don't you worry your pretty little head I'm a lot gentler than any  \nthe guys you'd end up with if I turned you loose on the ship.\"  \n  \n\"But I'm only...\"  \n  \n\"I was fourteen when I found myself on this ship. Stop worrying so much, I'll be  \ngentle with you.\"  \n  \n\"But you're...\"  \n  \n\"A girl? I'm perfectly aware of what I am. Didn't you ever hear all those stories about  \nhow depraved we pirates are?\" The captain's face took on a soft smirk. \"I guess you  \nwouldn't have coming from Tarvalin. Tell you what cutie, if you really don't like it  \nwhen I'm done with you, I'll let you find someone else to apprentice with or you can  \ngo home.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You'd let me just go home?\" Krissa asked, still painfully aware of the closeness of  \ntheir lips. Could she really just go home, this had always seemed like a one way trip  \nand while it was true she was somewhat scared about the idea of what was apparently  \nexpected of her, it didn't stop this being the only way for her to fulfil her wishes.  \nEven if it was odd for her to imagine a girl wanting to do things with her it was  \nsomehow less scary than the thought of having a guy pin her down. Maybe it was  \nbecause she was a kenkuyun as well and from her village, but Krissa found her mind  \nwandering a little onto what exactly the captain had in mind for her.  \n  \n\"Of course I would sweetie, but seeing as you seem a lot like me, I'm pretty sure  \nyou'll feel like staying here.\" The captain's tail swished from side to side behind her  \nas she climbed onto the bed over Krissa, pulling the younger fox fully onto the bed  \nwith surprising ease.  \n  \n\"But...\" Krissa started to protest before her words were cut off as her lips suddenly  \nfound themselves pressed to the captain's own. She tried to squirm away but against  \nthe strength and weight of the older fox she could do little to move herself anywhere.  \nThe lips soon pulled back though, the cyan eyes looking back down to Krissa while an  \namused smile formed on the captain's muzzle.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"This would be much easier if you just relaxed a little, I really don't want to have to  \ntie you...\"  \n  \n\"But I don't even know your name!\" Krissa half yelled, wanting to get her words out  \nbefore she was interrupted again. It was only after a few moments of stunned silence  \nthat she finally realised how disrespectful she had been, even given the circumstances,  \nand managed to quietly add, \"Captain.\"  \n  \nA few more moments passed during which Krissa expected to be reprimanded for her  \noutburst, after all you didn't just sneak on board someone's ship and yell at them.  \nOkay so maybe she could be forgiven since she didn't know about this extra tradition  \nbut she still jumped aboard of her own free will. A soft giggle broke her out of her  \nthoughts.  \n  \n\"You are so cute when you are all flustered.\" The white furred vixen smiled as she  \nreleased Krissa's hands and instead brought them up to cup her head. \"My name is  \nLysara, you can call me that or Ly' when we are alone in here but it's captain the rest  \nof the time, same as everyone else.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Krissa managed a nod in reply but no words came to her. Her question was answered  \nand her hands were free yet she didn't use the small advantage to try and squirm away  \nfrom Lysara's embrace. Instead she just found herself looking deeply into her cyan  \neyes and wondering if this life was really going to turn out to be as good as she had  \nhoped.  \n  \n\"I know what you're thinking,\" Lysara whispered softly, letting her tail curl to run up  \nKrissa's skirt, causing the young vixen to shiver, \"It gets better Kris'.\" She leaned in  \nand planted her lips to Krissa's once more.  \n  \nKrissa wasn't sure what to think about Lysara's comment but any attempts to think on  \nit were quickly smothered by the return of the lips. This time she didn't squirm quite  \nso much, even when she felt the other vixen's tongue trailing over her lips. Without  \nany thought her lips parted to accept the probing tongue, which quickly took to  \nexploring her mouth. She managed a soft gasp as her eyes closed, letting herself focus  \non the strangely pleasurable sensation.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; In a way she had always assumed something like this could happen to her, but it never  \nreally seemed like a real possibility. The pirates were always well behaved in Tarvalin  \nso she had assumed that those few tails of their uncivil ways that made it to the island  \nwere lies or about other pirates. Now though she was pinned to a bed and at the mercy  \nof the ship's captain who seemed intent on having her way with Krissa's body. Yet  \noddly she wasn't so much scared as nervous, the feeling of the tongue in her mouth,  \nunwelcome as it had originally been, had become pleasant and even drawn her own  \ntongue to swirl gently with the intruder. She was far from naïve about sex since she'd  \nbe of acceptable age to mate next year if she wished, but this was the first time she  \nhad ever been exposed to the idea of two girls playing with each other in that way. If  \nshe was to be honest with herself, she kind of wanted to see how the rest of it felt.  \n  \nPerhaps Lysara had been reading her mind, because no sooner had she thought about  \nwhat else could happen, then one of Lysara's hands trailed down from the back of  \nKrissa's head and down to her chest. The fingers played lightly over her small breasts  \nbefore moving down to her waist. The gentle attentions caused her to murr softly in  \nreply before she knew what she was doing. That simple reaction seemed to please her  \npartner though as she felt the vixen on top of her press more firmly into the kiss while  \nboth the hands made short work of pulling her shirt up to her neck.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It might have been that the sensation of having the tail under her skirt moving, just  \nenough for the tip to flick gently between her legs, made Krissa forget the small detail  \nthat she didn't have anything on under her shirt. When a hand stated to gently  \nmassage one of her breasts she let out a soft moan, surprised at the sensitivity of her  \nchest at another's touch. Fingers traced over the curves of her small mound while the  \npalm pressed against it and rolled in lazy circles.  \n  \nKrissa's squirms quickly changed from a method of escape to simple reactions to the  \ntorrent of sensations she was being hit with. Her tongue started to seek out on it's  \nown, playing back into Lysara's muzzle and entwining with the invading tongue. The  \npresence on top of her seemed far more warm and inviting now, almost comforting.  \nKrissa realised that the attentions were turning her on now and more importantly that  \nshe was getting wet. Was that okay though? This was technically rape right? The  \nthoughts didn't last for long as she felt the tongue slip from her muzzle. Startled by  \nthe sudden departure she almost sat up before she felt the warm tongue lick across her  \nbreast instead, focusing its attention around her perked nipple.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ly...captain...I...do you...I mean...\" Krissa had a hard time concentrating on words  \nbetween the tongue running over her breasts and the hands that had moved to slowly  \nrun up her leg. The licks stopped for a moment though and looking down she was met  \nwith the cyan eyes that now seemed to captivate her wholly.  \n  \n\"You concentrate on enjoying yourself, you can return the favour when you are good  \nand ready.\" Without giving the chance for further argument the eyes dipped again as  \nthe tongue returned to its play. Both the hands worked on her legs, gently parting  \nthem and exploring up the young vixens thighs, taking the skirt up with them. Claws  \ngently traced their way up her leg and over the panties that barred any further  \nprogress. Krissa shivered and moaned softly, her back arching a little in subconscious  \nanticipation of what was coming.  \n  \n\"You're already wet...I guess it'd be rude not to continue now.\" Lysara shifted her  \nbody up a ways so that she could nibble the base of Krissa's ear. A hand moving back  \nto the brown vixen's breast while the other traced along her panties teasingly. The  \nwhite vixen's tail found Krissa's brown one and wrapped around it slowly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Please,\" was all Krissa could whisper in return to the words, her mind loosing itself  \nin the combination of the warmth on top of her and the sensations running through  \nher. Her squirming had all but stopped the moment the fingers carefully laced around  \nthe waistband of her panties, her eyes fell closed and she gasped softly, knowing that  \nthere was nothing between the older vixen and her most private area now.  \n  \n\"Such a good girl...I'm going to wash away all of your doubts Kris', relax.\" Lysara's  \nwords were ended with a lick to Krissa's ear before the tongue moved down past her  \ncheek to settle on her neck. There it started to coat her neck with an array soft kisses  \nand light nips. The feeling of a single claw softly tracing over her slit was enough to  \ndrown out the tongue and the hand at he breast, sending a deep shiver though her  \nyoung body. The finger slowly pushed against her, gently parting her folds and  \nentering her virgin body.  \n  \nKrissa had pleasured herself before, so she thought she had known what to expect, but  \nhe feeling of having someone else's finger inside her though was far more pleasurable  \nin comparison than she had imagined. A soft murr escaped her lips but was quickly  \nreplaced wit a full moan as another two fingers found their way inside her. Her body  \nwas having enough trouble keeping pace with the new sensations rippling through her  \nbut then the fingers started to pump gently in and out of her as well.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ahh...Ly...\" Her words were broken by soft moans as she became all too aware of  \nthe fingers tweaking her nipple and the teeth digging gently into her shoulder. The  \nfingers continued to slide into her, picking up a pace as they went, which made her  \narch up more against the vixen's body above her in search of her warmth. A feeling  \nbegan to build inside her, a familiar one but far more intense this time, all the little  \nattentions slowly built it up until it threatened to engulf her senses entirely. The rough  \nbut careful bite to her neck, the hand playing around with her breasts and the fingers  \nworking themselves in and out of her body at a feverish pace, all of these and the  \nsudden spike of pleasure that surged through her when her clit was rubbed as well  \nmade the feeling grow all the more.  \n  \nUnder such an assault of sensations it wasn't long before the growing feeling peaked  \nout and shattered through her body. She shuddered and moaned deeply as she felt her  \nwalls grip around the fingers that still pumped into her in slow stokes now. She felt  \nthe teeth leave her shoulder and instead found her muzzle invaded with Lysara's  \nwarm tongue once again. Everything bar the warmth of the older vixen disappeared  \nfrom Krissa's mind as she rode out the waves of bliss that fogged her consciousness.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When she came down from the heavenly bliss she was aware that they were still  \nkissing, as passionately as long time lovers and not a women and the girl she had just  \nhalf raped. The warmth of their intertwined tongues, and the soft moans each let slip  \ninto the kiss were enough to prolong the experience for what seemed like an eternity  \nuntil Lysara finally withdrew regardless of Krissa's attempts to follow her as she sat  \nup.  \n  \n\"I have some things to check up on, I'll be back before the evening meal and you can  \ntell me your decision then,\" Lysara smiled down to the young vixen whose pink eyes  \nslowly fluttered open. Tilting her head a little, Lysara slowly removed her fingers  \nfrom the girl's body, smiling even more at the gasp the action produced.  \n  \n\"There's a towel in the wardrobe, get cleaned up and get some rest. This room is  \nyours as well for however long you stay with me.\" The hand that was still covered in  \nKrissa's cum slowly traced it's way up the young vixen's stomach, causing her to  \nshiver. It soon moved off of her and found it's way up to Lysara's muzzle where the  \nwhite fox licked it clean.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Captain...I...\" Krissa was quickly cut off by a quick kiss followed with a grope at  \nher breast.  \n  \n\"Rest, we'll talk later, that's an order sweetie,\" Lysara gave a quick wink before she  \nturned and stepped off the bed, moving to grab her coat from the chair before she  \nheaded to the door. \"I shouldn't have to tell you to stay in here should I?\"  \n  \n\"No, captain.\"  \n  \n\"Good girl, I won't be long now.\" With that the door opened and closed, leaving  \nKrissa alone on the bed.  \n  \nIt was hard for her to take in all that had happened but she eventually pulled her shirt  \ndown and carefully went to find the towel. She felt a little bad for getting the towel  \ndirty since it was the only one in there but she had been ordered to clean up after all.  \nHer skirt had also gotten pretty messy in the activity but she didn't have anything else  \nto change into. At least her panties had been spared for the most part so she wasn't too  \nuncomfortable wearing them again.  \n  \nKrissa's mind wandered onto the events that had happened today as she sat alone on  \nthe bed, fidgeting a little uncomfortably at being alone in a strange place now. She'd  \nseen her family off this morning, snuck on board this ship and then been half raped by  \nthe captain, her first sexual experience and it had been with another woman, one  \nprobably ten years her senior as well. Sure, she had ended up enjoying the  \nexperience but still, she couldn't help but be nervous as she thought about what her  \nfuture would hold for her as a result of her decision to stay.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ===============  \n  \nThis was slanted as a one-shot bit of fun but I might expand on Krissa's adventures in  \nfuture since I kinda like the setting idea. No promises though, my muse is a fickle thing.  \nHope you enjoyed it.  \n  \n\n"}