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The characters portrayed therein and original concept were created by Brian Jacques and are owned by the Redwall Abbey Company Ltd. (UK) The names of the ship's crew are my original ideas. A note to all Redwall Fans; PLEASE, DON'T TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY!! I AM NOT ASSUMING ANYTHING!! But come Monday morning....- The Author

"Mmm, that was nice," said Martin as he finished the meal that Timbalisto had prepared for them. "You're welcome, Marigold," said Timbalisto. He preferred to call Martin by his mouse-maid name ever since their last encounter where they experimented with cross-dressing. Even Martin felt sexy in a dress. Martin had started calling Timbalisto 'Master'. Timbalisto had never thought the great Martin the Warrior would be a sweet submissive. "Now, seeing as dinner is finished," Said Timbalisto, piling their bowls on top of each other. "How about I put you in the mood for some loving?" Martin smiled, "Another sexy story? I'd love that, Master." He said whilst putting a paw down the front of his trousers. "Well if it's a story you want Marigold, you're gonna get one. A word of warning though, after I tell you this your trousers will be catapulted across the warren!" Martin's ears perked up and he sat on his paws, so he wouldn't be tempted to masturbate during the story. He thought that Timbalisto had the best stories - especially when it came from sexual experiences. Whilst speaking, Timbalisto would lower his voice at graphic parts to a tone that Martin found seducing. "Is it another one about you and er... erm," "Beechpaw?" "Yes, that's the name I was looking for," said Martin as Timbalisto went into his narration. "Well, as you know Beechpaw and I were beginning to experiment with our bodies and then we were caught by our slave driver - this stoat called Rissal. However, it didn't end there. Little did I or Beechpaw knew that we were being scouted for a little... orgy. We were rowing the ship one day, with our heads down and getting on with it when..."

"C'mon!" The stoat berated at the row-slaves. "Put yer backs into it!" The deck rang with sighs of exertion as the mass of creatures pulled away at the oars at their brisk yet steady pace. "There's no wind in da sails. So ya miserable lot are gonna have ter work harder! PULL!" Then, the trap door leading to the upper deck flung open and two more slave drivers descended. One of them whispered something into the stoat's ear, which brought a lustful smile across his features. The stoat then pointed at the squirrel and mouse. "You and you!" The stoat called at Timbalisto and Beechpaw. "You two will come with me!" The pair looked at each other nervously. What did they do? The other two slave drivers unlocked them from the shackles that kept them on their bench and put them in paw manacles, before parading them down the ailes of slaves and brought them above deck. "Where are you taking us?" Timbalisto asked. "Ya'll find out, soon enough," the stoat replied as they were brought above decks. "This is it," Beechpaw said in a dreadful tone. "We're going to be keel-hauled! I know it!" Timbalisto tried to calm his lover down. "Come on, matey. All we've done is row and row. Why would they punish us for doing what we're told?" Beechpaw saw sense in his lover's words and soon calmed down. Their slave driver had brought them to one of the crew cabins in the aft of the ship. The stoat opened the door and showed both slaves inside. "Here they are," the stoat said as he closed the door to the cabin behind him. Both Timbalisto and Beechpaw stood in the cabin that housed four. The bunk cots were neatly dressed, which was a surprise for the pair. As they knew it, corsairs preferred to lay in utter squalor. Lanterns hung from sconces on the walls, illuminating the scene. One of the corsairs, a slim grey searat named Ragear eyed Timbal up and down. A smile then spread across his features. "Oh Rissal," he began. "Ya picked out some beast attractive forra change! Who's the yummy lookin' mouse?" Timbalisto blushed furiously. This made Ragear more keen as his smile seemed to grow even larger. The sea rat walked up to Timbalisto and cupped the mouse's jaw in his paws, arcing it upwards. "Hehe. No need to be so bashfull, matey. What's yer name?" "Tim-Timbalisto," "Hehe," Ragear chuckled lightly. "Well Timbalisto, I hope the rest of ya is as gorgeous as yer face..." Ragear then clutched Timbalisto and held him close. The mouse felt the rat's erection rub against him through his pantaloons. Secretly, the mouse wanted to reach down for a fondle, but the paw manacles hindered his efforts. "Ahem!" Uttered Deadeye - the ship's bosun, who was also a sea rat. Ragear soon released Timbalisto. "By the fur, Ragear. The poor slave's only been introduced to ya an' already yer makin' a move." "He's right," said Rimms, a weasel member of the crew. "Ya ain't seen his willy yet!" Ragear couldn't help but chuckle at his shipmate's remark, "Hehe, yer ain't 'alf right there. Oi Rissal, do the 'onours." With that, the stoat slave driver Rissal knelt behind Beechpaw, the squirrel thumped his tail against the deck, "Wh-what're you doing?" Deadeye drew his cutlass, pointing the blade at Beechpaw. "Shut yer trap!" "Aren't ya keen like yer friend?" Rissal teased, as the stoat pulled Beechpaw's pantaloons around his ankles. The squirrel's penis was semi erect. A drop of semen nestled on the tip. The stoat then unbuttoned Beechpaws tunic, flashing his underbelly. "Mmmm," remarked Rims. "That there squirrel's a nice piece of tail!" Just as Rissal moved on to Timbalisto, Ragear raised his paw. "I'll strip Timbalisto. I definitely felt something hard in 'is pants!" Before he approached, Ragear unfastened his own pantaloons and shed himself of the garments. The sea rat's penis was erect and dripping. Ragear walked up to the mouse and unfastened Timbal's pants, which were promptly dropped around the mouse's ankles. Ragear then unbuttoned Timbal's tunic. The erect nipples of the mouse's underbelly enticed Ragear. The sea rat pinched one. Timbalisto couldn't help but give out a loud moan. "Hoho, settle down mate," Ragear chuckled. The searat then looked down at the mouse's erect penis. The tip, like his own, dripping with fluid. Timbalisto smiled at Ragear as the mouse clenched his buttocks, making the penis bob up and down. Ragear then seized Timbalisto's penis and rubbed his tip and the mouse's together. The two glistening tips slid over one another. Timbalisto arched his head forward, puckering his lips. Ragear smiled and pressed his lips to Timbalisto as they continued to touch tips.

Beechpaw was in disbelief as Ragear's shipmates hooted and whistled. "Oi Ragear! Ya gonna share 'im with the rest of us?" Rissal called. Ragear then broke the kiss, "Oh this mousey's all mine tonight lads!" "What are you going to do to us?" Asked Beechpaw. "Us lot just wanna 'ave a bit of fun with ya," Deadeye replied. "You know how stressful it is plunderin' the seas? Not to mention no females," the rat continued. "You see, maties," said Rims. "Me, Deadeye, Rissal and Ragear like to get naked and have fun together. We're always lookin' fer new... playmates. An' yer two fit the bill nicely." "Rissal 'ere has said yer two are a good pair of dick-suckers," Ragear added. "And 'ow ya swallowed too," Rissal chimed in. "Absolutely not!" Said Beechpaw raising his voice. "You can't just treat us like pieces of meat, it's not right!" Timbalisto remained silent. The mouse was more interested in the half naked Ragear, who was sitting on his lower bunk with his legs open. The searat's erection looked so enticing. Ragear saw the mouse staring at him. The searat then shifted on his cot, moving his right leg onto the bed and letting his furry scrotum sway freely. Timbalisto licked his dry lips. "Timbalisto, say something!" The mouse paused before he answered, "I'd love to be your playmate!" Beechpaw's jaw dropped. The squirrel then seized Timbal, "May I have a word?" The two row-slaves stepped into a corner of the cabin, Beechpaw then made his opinions known. "Timbal, what the Hell are you thinking? You can't seriously want to be taken advantage of by these vermin." The mouse then smiled, "C'mon matey. I thought you'd jump at the chance to have a bit of willy," "That's different. Besides, do you really think I want to be intimate with... them?" "That Rims weasel really likes you and that Ragear looks like he fancies me something fierce," said Timbal as he gave Ragear a flirtatious wink. The sea rat blew a kiss to the mouse in reply. Beechpaw folded his paws, "Well you can have Ragear all you want. I'm telling you this though, there is no way I'm participating in this little orgy and there is nothing you can say that will make me choose otherwise." "What would you rather do? Suck a willy, or row this ship all night?" Timbal argued. Beechpaw paused, trying to come up with a good counter argument. However, he couldn't think of one, "Damn you, Timbal!" Begrudgingly, the squirrel turned to the four corsairs, "Alright, I'm in as well." Rims rubbed his paws together greedily, "Fantastic. But, before we get started, a lil reminder." The weasel then drew his cutlass and placed the cutting edge under Beechpaws' scrotum. "If we get ANY hint of mutiny, these will be the first things to be cut off," Rimms said, before he raised his blade to the base of Beechpaws' neck, "Then this!" The weasel then turned to Timbalisto, "That goes fer you too!" Timbalisto nodded dumbly in response. Beechpaw's penis was becoming limp after Rimms' threat. However, Timbalisto's erection was still hard and strong as the mouse watched Deadeye and Ragear shed themselves of their garments. The two searats were now naked, their hard penises bobbing up and down. Rissal, the stoat slave driver, produced a key from his pocket and unlocked the paw manacles for both captives. Both Beechpaw and Timbalisto rubbed life back into their chaffed wrists. Timbalisto was the first to grow bold as he shed himself of his garments and then sat down in-between the naked Ragear and Deadeye on their cot.

The two sea rats started to run their paws and claws over the mouse's slim frame. Timbalisto puckered up to Ragear, which the rat obliged to connect his own lips as Deadeye grasped the mouse's hard erection and started to masturbate him, using the fluids as a lubricant. Beechpaw was trying his best to be swept away in the moment, however some of Rims' features made him repulsive. The yellow teeth, the scars, the messy and tangled fur and not to mention the Weasel's bad breathe. Rissal undressed and the stoat slave driver wrapped his paws around the squirrel and teased his erect nipples. Beechpaw tried to resist his carnal longings, but Rissal was an expert on how to pleasure other males sexually. The squirrel's features flushed and he couldn't help but moan as Rissal tugged and teased. Rims then stripped in an almost seductive manner in front of Beechpaw. The sight of the weasel stripping and the sensation of his nipples being teased made the squirrel's penis achingly erect. Rims knelt down and rubbed his nose against the squirrel penis tip. The weasel then cupped the testicles and then started to suckle upon Beechpaw's erection. Beechpaw let out a moan. This aroused Timbalisto greatly as he watched with Ragear and Deadeye. "Fancy a drink, mate?" Ragear asked. "Me? You're offering me a drink?" Timbalisto asked. "Don't get used to it. It's just for tonight!" Deadeye said sternly. "We got fine damson wine, mate," Ragear said, before he licked and lapped at one of Timbal's erect nipples. "Yes, thank yoooo-uuuuuu..... Uuuhhhhh!" The mouse said as his voice trailed off into a pleasurable moan. Timbalisto reached for Ragear's chest and started to toy with the rat's own nipple. As Deadeye got off the bunk to fetch the drinks, Ragear wrapped a paw around the mouse's torso. "So Timbalisto, 'ow long ya had a longin' fer cock?" "Oh, er... ever since I caught Beechpaw having a wank," Ragear raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Then what happened?" "We took turns sucking each other off," "Ya... like sucking dick?" "Of course. I love the way Beechpaw tastes," "Well matey, wanna suck on mine?" Ragear asked, presenting his erect flesh to the mouse. Timbalisto smirked, just as a beaker of damson wine was placed in his paw. "Thank you," he said to Deadeye, before the mouse drank the dark, sweet wine. As Ragear was passed his beaker, Deadeye stood before Timbalisto. "Ol' Ragear has taken a shine ter ya, mouse," the rat said as he bent down and connected his snout to Timbalisto's in a deep kiss. When the kiss ended, Timbalisto was blushing heavily, "I never knew sea rats could be such... sensual lovers." Deadeye smiled as he stood up straight, his erection a hair length away from his nose. The mouse smelt the rat's musk and it drove him wild with sexual longing. "Yer wan' it? Yer wan' my dick?" "Yes sir," the mouse answered, before he opened his mouth with his tongue out. "How much do yer want my dick?" "I want it... in my mouth..." The bosun smiled and drank all but a third of his wine. The sea rat then poured the rest all over his erect penis. "Don't say it, show it!" Timbalisto smiled as he took the marinated erection in one paw and slid it into his mouth and started to suck. The sweet wine mixed with the taste of the fluids made Timbal even more lustful. Deadeye placed his paws on top of the mouse's head and pumped Timbalisto's mouth with his penis. "Ahhhhhhhh," Deadeye moaned as Ragear watched intently, sipping his wine and masturbating gently. "Oh, mousey! Yer can be me messmate any day!" "How does he suck, Deadeye?" Ragear asked. "Ahhh! Like... Oooohhhh! Like a nanny goat!" As Timbalisto sucked off the searat, Beechpaw was kissing Rissal deeply as Rims parted the squirrel's arse cheeks and licked ravenously at his anus. Beechpaw moaned into Rissal's snout. The stoat smiled, "Is Rims' being nice?" "By the fur, yes! Ohh!" "Hehe! Well, let me give ya a little attention..." Said Rissal as he rubbed penis tips with the squirrel, before he got on his knees and licked up and down Beechpaws' erect flesh and then proceeded to gorge himself on the dripping penis. By that time, Timbalisto had finished sucking Deadeye. The rat ran his paws up and down the length of his hard shaft. "I can see yer like damson wine too," Deadeye exclaimed as Timbalisto sat back on the bunk with Ragear holding him and licking his neck. "Not as much as your yummy cum," Timbalisto winked. "Hehe, I like this 'ere slave!" Deadeye exclaimed, before bending down again for another deep kiss with the mouse. Just before their snouts connected Deadeye then added, "Ragear's right too, Yer so cute!" Timbalisto felt that odd sensation of passion again as their tongues danced. The mouse couldn't stop blushing. "Let's see if yer Squirrel friend's good at sucking dick," the sea rat laughed before he walked over to Beechpaw -now on his knees. The squirrel turned his head as Deadeye approached. The sea rat was stroking his erect flesh, making it leak fluid. "Now," Deadeye said softly, "let's see how you suck a cock."

Over on Ragear's cot, the rat and Timbalisto sat against the headboard sipping their damson wine. Ragear was proving to be a loving partner. The sea rat rubbed the mouse's back with his free paw, whilst aksing him questions. "Yer don't mind if we get a lil naked time between us, do yer mate?" Timbalisto was feeling aroused and relaxed, he had never known a searat was ever this nice - let alone showing a caring side. "Er, of course not, Sir." Ragear then moved his paw around the mouses waist and drew him close. "Ragear, ole Timbal. Call me Ragear. So tell me mate, ya ever been buggered?" Timbalisto raised an eyebrow, "I'm sorry?" "Yer know... ever had a dick... up... there!" "I'm still not following you," "Yer arse, mate. Ever had a hard dick up yer arse?" "Why would I want Beechpaw to do that to me? Besides, how would we even do that when we're chained up most of the time?" "Oh yeah. I forgot," Ragear said, before sipping more of his damson wine. "Why stick a penis up there anyway? "Ya see mate, a male's pleasure spot is in 'is arse. When ya stick a hard cock up there, it tickles yer spot. When ya cum, it feels fantastic an' that's no lie, matey." "Doesn't it hurt?" "It does the first time, but after a while ya get used ter it an' it feels really good." Timbalisto paused. He wanted to experience this pleasure but the thought of it having to hurt first. Ragear could tell he was pondering it. "'Ere mate, if yer a lil worried I could grease up a claw and stick it up there. See how it feels to ya," the rat suggested. Timbalisto nodded in reply. Ragear smiled and kissed the mouse on the cheek before he got up to retrieve the jar of grease. As the rat walked past Beechpaw - whom was being rimmed, sodomized and

sucking Deadeye - Rissal raised his paw. "Hoi Ragear! Pass me that grease for a sec."

Ragear pulled the cork out of the neck of the glass jar and passed it to the stoat. Rissal dipped a single claw into the slick, slippery substance and then began to smear it on the squirrel's hole. The stoat then eased his claw slowly into Beechpaw's anus. The squirrel murmured in pleasure, his mouth still full of searat flesh. Deadeye withdrew his erection, masturbating gently. "Yer turn," he said to Rims. The weasel then stood up and presented his erection to the squirrel. Beechpaw smiled and blushed as the erect flesh was passed into his mouth. "OOOOhhhhhhh!" The weasel moaned loudly as Beechpaw sucked. The sensation of the probing claw tickling his prostate made his penis drip with semen. Deadeye licked his lips. The sea rat then lay on his side, the squirrels penis at the right angle to suck. Deadeye then cupped Beechpaw's scrotum and slid the dripping penis into his mouth and began sucking. Beechpaw couldn't stand the pleasure, he suddenly ejaculated into Deadeye's mouth, which the searat swallowed with great relish. "Mmmm, what a lovely tea party!"

"I hope that's not all ya got, mate," said Rims. "We've got a long night ahead!"

Back on the bunk, Ragear and Timbalisto were engaging in a deep kiss. Their erect penises rubbing together, the fluids leaking free making their shafts glisten. The searat then bucked with his hips, grinding his tip against Timbalisto's. After the kiss ended, Ragear urged the mouse to get on all fours. The sea rat then parted the mouse's glutenal muscles and delivered one long, slow lick to the mouse's anus. Timbalisto winced in pleasure. Ragear dipped two claws into the grease and whispered in Timbalisto's ear, "Try t' relax." With that, Ragear penetrated the mouse with one claw and started to ease it in and out, in and out, in and out. Timbalisto felt the claw tips tickle his anal spot and he couldn't help but let a big smile cross his face. The mouses features flushed and he whimpered quietly. He then let out an audible moan as the one claw was followed by two. The mouse felt his anus stretch, there was a slight pinching sensation as the anus was spread a little wider. "Well, like it matey?" "Ooohh..." said Timbalisto. "That feels quite pleasant." "Want my cock up there?" "I was hoping to give it a little more attention with my mouth," replied the mouse, winking in a flirtatious manner. Ragear smiled, "Wanna do 'Bow to Stern'?" "What's 'Bow to Stern' Ragear?" "Well Timbal, me ole mate, 'Bow to Stern' is when we lay on our sides where my head's in between yer legs and your head's in between mine. That way, we can suck each other off at the same time." Timbalistos' eyes went wide and he took a gulp of wine. Ragear clapped him heartily on the back, "Hahahaha! What's wrong matey? Afraid ya'll like it?" "N-n-no," Timbalisto stammered. "I never, uh - I mean, I've never thought of..." Timbalisto was cut short as Ragear locked snouts wiht him. Afterwards, the mouse lay on his side, blushing. As his erection retracted a long string of semen secreted from his penis. Ragear quickly positioned himself and licked furiously at Timbalisto's tip. The mouse moaned loudly. Beechpaw and the others stopped and looked over. Rims got to his foot-paws and walked over to Ragear and Timbalisto, masturbating steadily as he watched the mouse and rat felate each other. The weasel got on his knees, parted Timbalisto's buttocks, wiped away greasy residue and started to lick at the mouse arsehole. The mouses' eyes went wide. He stopped sucking Ragear's penis, however keeping the erect flesh in his mouth. The mouse then gave a muffled moan. Ragear felt the vibrations through his genitals and the rat shuddered in pleasure. Then, as if offering some kind of reward, Ragear withdrew Timbal's penis, licked up and down the erect shaft and licked ravenously as the lower rim (or corona) of the mouse's tip. Rissal finished rimming Beechpaw and went over to the bunk where Timbalisto and the others were engaged in an erotic ballet. The stoat then stood and watched, masturbating as he did. "Yer mouse friend really is keen, ain't 'e?" Said Deadeye. "Oh he's always been very keen with me sir," Beechpaw answered. Deadeye then looked coyly at the squirrel, "So mate, are ya a top or a bottom?" "I top mostly, but I have been known to switch," Beechpaw replied. "So, er... Deadeye, are you a top?" Deadeye liked that the squirrel was growing bolder, "Oh, I'm submissive, mate. Rims is a switch; he bottoms sometimes and tops at others. I regularly 'ave Rissal 'n' Ragear 'as Rims. I'll tell ya this too, Rims is a dirty lil faggot when 'e gets goin'." "And, er... what about you, Deadeye? You ever... get carried away in the moment?" Asked Beechpaw in an almost cautious manner. As if the squirrel was thinking it wouldn't be wise to refer to the ship's bosun as a "dirty little faggot". Deadeye chuckled, "Hehehehe, I'm this lot's regular cum-bucket!" "Cum bucket?" asked Beechpaw inquisitively. "Well... sometimes both Ragear, Rims 'n' Rissal takes turns buggering me 'n' they all cum in my arse." "Then what do you do?" "I push all the cum into a cup and they dare me ter drink it," "Oh I reckon you must've," said Beechpaw flirtatiously. "Too right, mate!" "I've always thought of Timbal as a nice little bottom. He can be so submissive at times. This is the first time I've seen him completely naked and I never realised what a nice, tight arse he's got," said Beechpaw. "I'll tell ya this, matey. I really envy you. I'll admit that Ragear was right, that there lover of yours is gorgeous." He then sighed distantly before adding, "Everybeast should be so lucky." Beechpaw then put a reassuring paw on Deadey's shoulder. The rat smiled back at the squirrel just as their snouts connected in bliss. When they stopped kissing, Beechpaw looked down and grasped his erect penis. Beechpaw then bumped and rubbed the tip of it against the rat's own tip. The squirrel then giggled, "hehehehe! Ahoy matey! Ahoy!" Deadeye smiled as he entered into the homoerotic revelry, "Ahoy there, me bucko! Looks like a strong mast ya got there!" "I admire your ship's mast too. It looks so firm and strong it could weather the perfect storm," said the squirrel, as he continued to bump and rub penis tips. The rat then looked over to his bunk and grasped the squirrel's paw before walking him to his bunk. Once there, Beechpaw sat down and spread his legs wide, presenting his erection to the sea rat. Deadeye grasped the erect penis and slid it into his mouth, sucking greedily. The squirrel put his paws on top of the rat's head and started to pump his mouth. Beechpaw then took the opportunity to show dominance on the submissive rat, "Yeah matey, suck my dick... Mmm... C'mon... C'mon faggot, work it!" Deadeye then sucked harder, rolling his tongue around and around the erect flesh as he sucked.

Back on Ragear's bunk, Timbalisto was now longing for a hard sea rat dick. The mouse was on all fours, his tail in the air. "I'm ready," he declared. Ragear smiled, "Wanna be our cum-bucket?" Timbalisto raised an eyebrow, but Ragear explained what was expected of him. The mouse couldn't stop blushing. "Hoi Rims, ya got the skinniest dick. Why don't ya go first?" Rims got onto the bunk behind Timbalisto as Ragear passed him the jar of grease. The weasel then scooped out an amount and lubricated his erection liberally, whilst using the excess to slide his claws in and out of Timbal's rectum. Then Rims bent over him, the tip was pressed against the mouse's hole. Then came the pinching sensation as the anus was starting to spread open. The tip was inserted slowly, then followed by the rest of Rim's shaft all up to the base. Timbal gasped sharply. He felt the tip poke his spot and he let out a moan. The weasel held his penis in place, he felt the mouses' muscles grip and flex against his erection. "Try to relax there," said Rims, still holding his penis in place. The pinching sensation started to sting and feel uncomfortable. Timbalisto flexed muscles and he pushed against the weasels penis. Rims allowed his penis to be forced out. Ragear then asked, "How did it feel Timbal?" "It became a bit painful," the mouse replied. "But I did feel something pleasurable," he continued. Ragear then began to rub at Timbalisto's anus. The mouse blushed furiously. The rats' gentle motions helped ease the stinging sensation. Meanwhile, Deadeye was falating Beechpaw so lustfuly that the squirrel could mistake it for ferocity. Deadeye then stood up blushing heavily, before the searat bent over the cot. "Ooohh Beechpaw, matey..." the bosun moaned and spread his buttocks exposing his anus, "Fuck me right 'ere!" The squirrel smiled and stood up. He walked over to the other cot where Timbalisto was being penetrated by Ragear.

As the rat slowly inserted himself, he put a paw on Timbalisto's shoulder. The mouse put his paw on Ragear's. The sea rat held his penis inside the tight warmth as he bent fully over the mouse. Timbalisto couldn't help but blush. He moaned as the mouse felt the searat insert his penis up to the hilt. Their scrotums were touching. Ragear then withdrew himself, "Not yet mate. I'll be the last to shag you!" The rat then passed a nod to Rims. The weasel then got behind Timbalisto again and proceeded to mount. The mouse let out a loud moan. His face flushed. He held his breath for a moment and then exhaled loudly. "Ahh... Rims! RIMS! Oooooohhhh, shag me harder! GO ON!" Ragear was almost astonished by the mouse's cries of pleasure. Rims himself showed no hesitation in pumping harder and faster. Then, the weasel's penis began to twitch in Timbalisto's tight warmth. "Ahh, I'm cummin'..." "Already?!" said Ragear. "I'm sorry Timbal... Uuuuhhhhhhh! Uuuuuhhhhh! Uhhh! Ooooooohhhhhhh!" Rims moaned as he orgasmed into Timbalisto's rectum. The mouse then shuddered in pleasure as the weasel withdrew himself. Beechpaw approached the cot that Deadeye was bent over, his tail in the air. The squirrel dipped two claws into the jar and penetrated the ship's bosun, wriggling them around inside him. Deadeye blushed heavily. Beechpaw then lubricated his erection and placed his tip against the rat's hole. "Now tell me... what is it you want, faggot?" "Oh, I want yer dick in me arse," "You want my dick? Fine, have my dick!" Beechpaw declared as he firmly inserted himself in the rat's anus. Beechpaw held his penis in place. Savouring the warmth of the rat's insides. The squirrel then started to buck his hips and glide his erection into Deadeye's orrifice. Back on Ragear's cot, Rissal the stoat was next to mount Timbalisto. The stoats penis had a much more girth than Rims'. The mouse felt the pinching, this time more pronounced. However, the stoats penis was adequately lubricated to glide in and out. The mouse clutched hard at one of the pillows on the cot. The tip tickling his spot as the stoat pounded away. Beechpaw by this time had switched positions which Deadeye. The ship's bosun was on his back, his legs in the air. The squirrel inserted himself again and started to pound away at Deadeye. As Beechpaw thrusted, Deadeye grasped his penis and started masturbating. As time went on both couples had gotten into a steady rhythm. Then the tickling of Deadeye's anal spot brought on a blissful orgasm. "Ooooh, Beechpaw messmate! Ahhhhh, I'm cummin'... Ooooohhh!!" White arcs of semen splashed all over the rat's chest. Beechpaw lent down over Deadeye and licked and lapped at the streaks of white seed. "Mmmm," exclaimed Beechpaw, licking his lips, "Rats have yummy cum..." "Did ya cum?" "No, not yet," the squirrel replied. "Then save it fer yer boyfriend," said Deadeye. "Boyfriend? Wait, me and Timbal aren't really a couple," "Why not? Yer both chained together, ya said that he's cute and I've seen the way you've been lookin' at 'im the whole time. Ya fancy him. I can tell," Deadeye finished with a flirtatious wink. Beech paw smiled and he then withdrew himself.

"Ahh cum!" Rissal exclaimed as he ejaculated into Timbalisto's rectum. The mouse felt the stoat release his fluids and add them to Rims'. Rissal then withdrew himself. Timbalisto's anus had dialated slightly, but the next participant would be easier to take. Beechpaw refreshed the grease on his penis and then started to mount Timbalisto. "It's me," Beechpaw whispered into the mouse's ear before he eased himself gently into Timbalisto's anus. The squirrel held himself in place and then glided in and out. Beechpaw was a lot more gentle than Rissal. The squirrel reached under the mouse and started to masturbate him with enthusiasm. Timbalist moaned loudly. He reached for his empty wine beaker and placed the tip of his penis inside. Beechpaw then started to masturbate Timbalisto harder. "Ahhh, Beechpaw, I'm cumming!" Timbalisto moaned as he ejaculated into his cup. "So am I!" The squirrel exclaimed as he orgasmed into his lover's anus, which gripped Beechpaw's shaft. As Beechpaw withdrew himself, Timbalisto handed the beaker half full of mouse semen to Beechpaw. The squirrel sniffed the scent of the musk and drank half of what was there. "Mmmm, Timbal's cum tastes lovely. Hoi, Ragear," said Beechpaw as he passed the beaker to Ragear. The rat himself drank the seed down. "Ya definatley have got tasty cum, ya rascal," the rat said, as the squirrrel dismounted. "Told you," Beechpaw replied. Timbalisto blushed. Ragear then smiled and knelt down behind the mouse, his erect tip grinding against Timbalisto's swollen, dripping anus. As semen started dribbling out, Ragear coated his tip and then penetrated the mouse. Ragear was a big rat. The girth stretched the mouse's anus more than Rissal's penis. The rat gave out a pleasurable moan and he started to ease it in and out, covering the rat's shaft in grease and semen from four different animals. As Ragear pumped, Deadeye the bosun watched on. Even though he had ejaculated, the rat felt aroused and wanted to join in. "Timbal's havin' all the fun," he said as he sat astride the cot, against the headboard with his legs spread wide. The mouse knew exactly what the rat wanted. He showed no hesitation in shoving the erect rat flesh into his mouth and began sucking with utmost enthusiasm. More semen dribbled out of Deadeye's cock, which made Timbalisto more keen. The mouse felt blissful. These murderous wave-beasts were treating him like a sex toy. An instrument solely for their pleasure and sexual amusement. A recepticle to dump their fluids into, and the mouse didn't care the slightest. He had never felt pleasure like this, even with his boyfriend. 'What's happenning to me?' Timbalisto thought to himself. 'I've never felt so at peace in all my life... maybe... maybe I am... I am gay...' "UuuuNNNNNnnnnnnnnnn! Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Ragear moaned as he orgasmed, adding his own fluids to the resevoir inside Timbalisto. As the last of Ragears' fluids were expelled, the rat leant over the mouse and whispered, "Wot a wonde'ful playmate ya are, Timbal. I ain't never cummed like that... never." "By the fur..." Deadeye exclaimed loudly, "I'm cummin' again!! Oooohhhhhh!" Timbalisto felt his mouth fill with warm, white ooze. Deadeye retracted himself and Timbalisto made a big gulp. A bead of rat semen dribbled down the chin. As Ragear withdrew himself, some semen dribbled out of the mouse's hole. Rissal quickly got the beaker that Timbalisto had cummed into and passed it to Ragear, who placed it against the mouse's anus. "Push it out, matey. Push it all out," Timbalisto then strained. The white ooze was squirted out in a tiny torrent, accompanied by some squelching noises. The cup was two thirds full of semen from four different beasts: squirrel, stoat, weasel and rat. Timbalisto sat up on the cot, panting and drenched in sweat. His hole was feeling a little sore from the encounter. Ragear then gave the cup nearly full of cum to the mouse. Timbalisto sniffed, the musks all blended into a strong aroma. Timbalisto looked around him and saw all the faces full of expectation. "Drink," said Ragear. Timbalisto then looked at the contents of his beaker apprehensively. "Drink!" Said Ragear, this time more sternly. Timbalisto obeyed. He tilted the beaker and drank down every drop of cool sperm. Some was dribbling from the corners of his mouth. But still, the mouse swallowed it all down. "Oh my..." Timbalisto exclaimed. All of the crew started cheering and clapping their paws together in celebration. Beechpaw seized his lover and kissed him deeply. He too wanted some...

"What happenned after that?" Martin asked as Timbalisto had finished his story. "Did the searats treat you any differently?" "Well... we were pretty much treated like any other slave really. But, when it came to feeding time, Ragear made sure me and Beechpaw had a little extra food. Sort of a token of gratitude, I suppose." "Sea rat and gratitude," Martin mused. "I never thought those words were mutual."

"Did you like my story, Son of Luke?" "Let me answer you like this..." with that, Martin stood up and dropped his trousers around his ankles, proudly presenting his erect penis. Timbalisto chuckled, "My, my Marigold! I can see you're more than ready for me." "Master Timbalisto knows how to get girl all excited," Martin replied in this feminite mouse-maid voice. Timbalisto arose from the floor and kissed Martin lovingly whilst tugging gently at Martin's penis. "Let's have a bath togther. Then we can make love all night long until the sun comes up," Timbalisto proposed. "Would you like it if I dressed up as a maid again?" "Of course, Marigold. Of course!"