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Afternoon, later that day, Sharika stood at the aft end of her ship watching the port disappear into the horizon. She heard footsteps behind her but didn't turn.

Vivian stood next to Sharika, "Do you think it will be far? I was still a baby when we came here on the boat, so I don't remember how far our country is."

Sharika petted the young bat, "I've gone this general direction before to be honest, I feel I do recall stories about an island of bats from the merchants in the port town. I've heard interesting things about this island, but I've never had a reason to go there before now."

Vivian leaned into the pets until something came to her young mind, "Miss Sharika? Why did you kill that old man?"

The lady mongoose looked at the girl, "I've known that old man for a long time, I've always hated him for his proclivities. I know he's always been that dirty old pervert, I wouldn't put it past him that he must've hurt a few girls like you between when I last left that town and yesterday. After all, he was my first..."

She took her paw away from the bat and gripped the rail of the ship as fury filled her, "My father was the captain of his own ship, Rufio worked for him, that's when I first met that old fuck. Then, I was just a happy child bouncing on her father's lap, his pride and joy. Of course, I'm sure you know the navy's standing on my profession, so my father was always at odds with them, he had a wanted poster worth $100,000. Rufio betrayed him... of course I couldn't have known when it happened, I was your age. I saw the royal navy hang my father and Rufio was there to get me drunk then..."

She dug deep grooves into the wooden rail as she remembered her first time under that sweaty old jerboa. "I was his for a while, I had nowhere else to go, no reason to leave. Until one day when he was drunken passed out, I found his letter. It was a letter from the navy, 'We regret to inform you but your pay for the capture of the outlaw, Tariq Marquez has been declined.' I left after that, before he woke up. I got work on a ship, they took me away from there and I never went back."

Vivian hugged the lady, "That's so sad..."

...

Later that night, Sharika sat in bed petting Geoff.

He noticed she seemed distant. "Master, is something wrong?"

She looked down at him, "No, your captain just wishes to look mysterious for a few seconds."

He nodded.

Her mood lifted, "Geffy, help your captain get ready for bed."

He heard her order then sat up, "Yes, Master."

She helped him to his feet then showed her back to him, "First my corset, you'll need to learn how to undress me if you wish to have me, Geffy." She winked.

He giggled, "Oh, Geffy knows his way around a corset, I assure you, my captain." He helped untie the complex knots which kept the leather vest tied tight under her breasts. He smiled with accomplishment as it came off.

She turned around to face him. "Now my bodice." She tickled his chin.

Again, he did his duty without a hitch, gulping once her breasts were exposed.

She snapped her fingers, "They're breasts, you've seen'em before now keep going."

He would have blushed if he could, he helped the lady mongoose out of her lace leggings and gulped once more when he looked up and his muzzle was inches away from that hot pink slit amidst silky brown pubic fur.

She repaid him by kicking him down onto the floor.

"I'm sorry for looking, Mas-" He was stopped mid-apology when she pushed him flat on his back.

"Don't apologize for that, you're a male, of course you would cherish the sight of a woman's gift. If you wish to look at it, well, I suppose you deserve a reward for being such a good obedient slave." With that, she squatted directly over his face and just blatantly opened herself up for him.

Geffy gulped again as he saw everything, the moist, quivering, healthy pink of her inner sanctum, he could smell everything as well. His hemis sprang free from his groin while his eyes bulged.

Sharika giggled, "You're certainly a very fun lizard, Geffy. Do you wish to taste your master?"

His throat was dry so he could only nod. Next thing he knew, his vision became obscured by her pubes as she lowered her pussy onto his muzzle with the simple order of "Eat me."

His tongue came out and he received his first taste of Sharika's motherly folds.

She giggled, his tongue tickled her.

He took that as a positive response and continued licking every inch of that healthy, snapping pussy. His long tongue slithered fluidly up and in her, getting trapped by those clinching muscles.

She breathed steadily through her nostrils as the talented lizard ate her out.

His hands came up to hold her rear, she slapped them away, "I said eat me, I didn't say touch me." For that, she lowered herself more, spreading herself on the monitor's muzzle.

He strained, suddenly feeling a dull pain from those tight muscles clinching his snout. At this point, he could taste her womb if he wanted, he remarked to himself. That thought made pre squirt from his left hemipenis.

Wanting more fun, she continued to spread herself, despite the strain it put on her as well. She pushed his snout deeper until all he could breathe was her.

He gulped, trying to push her off but she held him down.

Again, just as he began to feel lightheaded, she pulled off of him and he let out a great big gasp.

She laughed at his pain. "You scare so easily, do you really think I would smother you so?"

Geoff lapped the vaginal residue from his snout, "It'd be an interesting one to explain to the grim reaper."

She laughed again, "It's nice you can find humor in this." She leaned down and kissed him.

The lady climbed into bed then beckoned Geoff to join her.

He smiled then as she pushed him on his back and once again fell fast asleep on top of him while he massaged her back.

...

Down below deck, Vivian was nervous, not just from being on a boat, but being in a new bed as well. Tariq let the bat have his bunk while the hyena, Tika took him to her bed.

Vivian tried to go to sleep, but it was easier said than done for a nocturnal mammal. She closed her eyes and began to drift away before her sharp hearing picked up the creaking in Tika's bunk and the indiscreet grunts made by the hyena and the mongoose.

The young batmaiden blushed and tried to hold her big ears down, but her nose still picked up the strong smells, not just them, but also the wolf, Guadalupe with her slave, Gabby.

The bat was still a virgin, but she'd definitely heard, smelled, even seen couples together. Back home, she'd lived in a boarding house where the walls were all thin as paper and anytime someone became intimate, the whole house knew.

She even remembered the one time a couple she knew, a handsome pair of foxes, brother and sister, they shared the room she had and were often quite vocal in their love. They once offered to have her between them to share her. She respectfully declined but now... she found it even harder to ignore the smells of these couples.

She rolled in bed and found herself staring right into another pair of eyes. She gasped but the face on the bed across from hers put a finger to her... beak?

Vivian quieted and the figure across rolled so they could see each other more clearly in the dark room, under the moonlight filtered through the windows.

The other figure was a bird, a parrot.

The bat would've giggled at that, a parrot on a pirate ship, of course!

She was a pretty red Scarlet Macaw. Presently, she was naked underneath the covers, but she smiled pleasantly at the bat. She extended one arm across the gap between their bunks.

Vivian reached over and she felt something in her paw. She took her hand back and it was a glass penis. She held her free hand over her mouth to cover the gasp. She looked at the parrot who only winked before rolling to face the wall behind her bed.

The young bat blushed from embarrassment that she was given something so... erotic. She knew how they were used but this one seemed big, and she'd only used her fingers in the past when she felt that urge but wasn't ready for the real thing. For now... she hid it in her bag, the only thing of hers she'd taken from home. Then she closed her eyes.

...

The following morning, she woke up to the sun shining through the windows. She yawned none-too-ladylike, very hard to make a bat look pretty during a yawn. She opened her eyes and she blushed when she saw that parrot out of bed and still naked.

She was avian, so she had no breasts, but the parrot still exuded such a feminine radiance. To the young batmaid, it rivaled the sun. And when she bent over during her morning exercise, her tailfeathers went up to reveal the two quite feminine parts she hid well.

Vivian turned her eyes from the sight and caught Lupe climbing out of bed then peeing into a chamberpot. She didn't even squat, she just stood and sorta did it... like a male.

The bat's blush rose higher from even seeing that. She flinched when she felt someone touch her. She calmed when she saw it was Tariq.

The mongoose smiled playfully, "I see you're getting to know the crew well, Vivian."

She faked her best smile for him, "I thought I'd be more used to this stuff."

The male laughed, "That's alright." He helped her climb out of bed.

She stumbled and suddenly found herself pressed up against him. Her face couldn't be more redder now. "Sorry."

Tariq chuckled, "Don't be." He put her down.

It was then that she noticed he had his kilt on, but the light clearly showed the kilt was all he wore, he had a visible bulge in the front. She shook her head, "So is there a place I could go get dressed?"

Lupe scoffed as she pulled her pantaloons on, "This is the dressin' room, Missy."

Vivian gulped, "Y-you mean I have to get naked in front of..."

Lupe sinced her unease, "We ain't gonna touch ya if you don't want."

Vivian was still nervous about the concept, "But..."

Tariq leaned in, "Would you like some help?"

She hesitated.

He laughed again, "Not from me, but from one of the girls, they'd be happy to help a new sister get comfortable."

She blinked, "New sister?"

Lupe leaned in after getting dressed, "That's right! You're one of us now. Name's Guadalupe Medina Gonzalez, but everyone just calls me Lupe." She eagerly shook the bat's hand.

Vivian was surprised but happily took the gesture from the wolfess.

The parrot spoke up, "And I'm Scarlet."

The bat smiled, "Um and I'm Vivian."

Tika hugged Tariq, "An' since we're all doin' introductions, I'm Tika."

What other girls of the crew were present also took the time to introduce themselves to the bat.

Afterwards, Lupe elected to help her get dressed while Gabby was just getting up to relieve himself in the same pot his mistress had just used.

Vivian was still bashful to be nude, even for the briefest moment in front of Lupe.

The wolfess did admire what she got to see of the bat, but for the most part she was respectful in letting the young girl get used to the idea of dressing in front of other people.

Once Vivian was dressed out of her nightgown and into day clothes she gave the gown to Lupe who promptly gave it to a passing badger, the ship's laundress.

Vivian hugged Lupe, "Thank you, Lupe."

The wolf held the young female, "Don't mention it."

...

In the captain's bed, Geoff stirred once he noticed he couldn't feel the lady sleeping on top of him. He opened his eyes and he saw her sitting half-naked as she read the chart.

She saw him and smiled, "Good morning, Geffy. Just checking how far we've gone, then I'll be out."

He got up and before she could react he was rubbing her neck while she worked.

She liked it, gave off a mongoose's form of a purr as he doted on her so. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you were just trying to stay on my good side." She looked up at him with wild green eyes. "That's a good tactic with me, but do not think I will ever think more of you, Geffy. I like you, but I'm not going to let one male make me look soft to my crew."

Geoff nodded, "I understand."

There was a knock at her cabin door. She snapped her fingers for Geoff to get her bodice. Once she had her breasts safely covered under the soft silken tunic, she spoke, "You can come in."

Vivian hesitated but Clara prodded her on. The bat opened the door for the kind bear who walked right in with food for the captain and Geoff.

"G'd mornin' Miss Marquez, I've my new little trainee here to help me with the chores." She gestured to the bat who stood at the door with a growing blush.

"Trainee?"

Clara nodded, "Yes, it seems little Vivian 'ere wants ta push her weight an' make 'erself useful so, if you don't mind, I'd like to have 'er as my little helper in the kitchen."

Sharika giggled, "Really, you want this, Vivian?"

She smiled happily, "Oh yes! I like cooking, cleaning, and I don't wanna feel like I'm just here to be here."

The mongoose smiled, "Well, that's fine. I should warn you though, Clara's turned many a young thing like you into a bitter demon."

Clara grinned, "That's right, so I hope ya've got an iron will, missy, I'm a worse slavedriver than the lady 'ere."

Shari giggled, "I wouldn't go that far."

...

Meanwhile, in a dark room somewhere else, a dark-furred male licked his fangs as a female danced before him. He leaned in close without touching her, sniffing her heat, her warm blood. His wings came around as her own folded in to grip his hands while they explored her nubile body, her plump breasts, which would fill once he'd mated her.

Her corset did not cover her breasts, it left them fully exposed so her suitor could feel how ready she was to nurse his offspring.

The bats leaned in close to each other as music played around them, various other furres, nude and in chains played instruments to enhance the erotic mood of this dimly lit hall.

The female's clothes came off and the male's wings came around her to conceal her from everyone else while he laid her upon a ceremonial altar and his teeth grazed around her jugular vein.

The baroque instruments picked up in tempo as the male let his pants drop exposing his impressive malehood before he climbed on top of the batmaid. He kissed her softly on the neck then as his glans nudged its way in between her legs, his fangs broke skin right as his cock broke her hymen.

The music stopped to allow them their peace.

The female beneath him wept from the pain of her first bite and first mating from her new mate.

The male lapped the new woman's lifeblood as it seaped from her neck and as he began to slowly, sensually, carefully breed the young one.

The music picked up slowly to match the male's tempo in his thrusts. When he'd drank his fill of her blood, he offered his neck to her.

Weakly, she leaned her head up.

He was not so vocal when her fangs sank through; he started to mate her faster, the music picked up with him, beginning to drown out those shallow, subtle sounds of their sex.

When she'd had her fill they locked muzzles together to let their tastes mingle.

Around their altar, other bats gathered to observe their union, praying together in a strange old language.

The pair heard the encouragement from their coven brothers and sisters and it envigorated them both.

The female climaxed beneath her male and the bat joined her, their loud screeching echoed through this ceremonial chamber.

Eventually, they stopped and the male withdrew.

A pinkish-red mix of bat sperm and virgin blood seeped from the female's.

A few of the other bats observing gathered to lick her pussy and his cock clean of each other's essence.

The male whispered in his female's ear while their coven mates cleaned them, <You belong to me now.> He petted her belly, to emphasize, knowing she would soon grow with his next pup.

She smiled as a deep blush came to her dark-furred cheeks. Then, she went to sleep.

The male stood as his new harem wife slumbered, as his other females came to escort him out of the chamber. He stood outside on a balcony in the bright sun, with a batmaiden on each arm. In the sun light, a strange birthmark showed on his bare chest, one in the shape of a white, waning moon.

...

Vivian had been working hard under Clara's tutelage. Now the young batmaid sat on a crate after the bear had relented and given her a break. It was only then she'd realized she had gotten her tunic dirty with some grease.

Lupe saw the look on her face, then the stain on the girl's shirt. She took off her own vest and handed it to her, "Here, you can wear this, it's about your size."

Vivian blushed but since Lupe was the only one there to see her, so far the only one she trusted to see her naked, she took off her greasy shirt exposing her petite breasts to the wolfess.

Lupe noticed the marking on the girl's chest. "What's that there?"

Vivian looked, it was her birthmark, a white, waning moon emblazoned on her fur. "That... Dad called that our family crest. He has one just like it in the same place."