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The crack of thunder echoed heavily in the sea air, lighting cascaded across the skies, illuminating the darkness for the split seconds that they were alive, and the waves reached high into the air. The Pirate Ship the Walking Jenny and its crew were trying desperately to survive the freak storm that had decided to grace their voyage. Men and women alike shouting orders and preparing for the turbulent waves with crewmembers tied down via ropes so if a rogue wave washed over them they wouldn’t be swept off to sea. Among them was a man by the name of Grant Castello, chief accountant of the Walking Jenny and husband of its captain. Said captain would be helping herself, but she was…indisposed at the moment.

“Arho, head up and grab the last mast. I'll follow you and grab the other.” Grant said to the kobold doctor, the small lizard person nodded and the two climbed the heavy wind buffeting them as they did, Grand nearly lost his footing when the waves kicked the boat harder than ever nearly sending him falling thirteen feet down to the deck, but he persevered and began to undo the mast so that they could ride out this storm in peace. Climbing down, the crew headed below deck to hunker down, and ride this out. Returning back to the cabin he shared with his wife, Grant saw Aurora reading a map.

“Did we lose anyone to the sea?” Aurora asked as she turned to her husband he shook his head, and the rat woman sighed in relief, the ship rocked and jostled and Aurora tried her best to keep herself stable even in her own room, “I wish I could be with you all out there, but I can’t risk it right now.” Aurora said, turning to Grant, who admired the reason she couldn’t be out with her crew, her belly gravid and full with their first litter of children. She was holding her belly tightly and Grant kneeled kissing them through her blouse.

“Don’t worry, my love, they understand. Let’s just hope we get through this storm and we make it to Britoria.” Grant said as he hugged his wife tightly, wrapping his arms around her belly, she in turn wrapped her tail around him. Britoria was a few weeks' trip away but hopefully they wouldn’t be accosted by a storm like the one that was currently assaulting them that night before. Normally the two wouldn’t be heading to Britoria but, on Grant’s insistence Aurora had charted a course for there, they’d be staying there for a while, at least until their children were born. Still, she was not the fondest of the idea, after the two started their relationship a nearly a year ago, Grant sent a messenger hawk to his family to tell him of his decision to stay with the pirates and his burgeoning relationship with Aurora, they were…less than pleased about this. And because they hated the idea of their second son being a pirate and the stain that would bring to their name, they, using some connections they had with the Britoria Admiralty, sent a few ships to capture him and kill the crew if need be. They sent three so far, two of them sunk and the other driven off with their tails tucked between their legs, they were unsure if they would send a fifth one, but they were ready.

The next morning with the storm well and truly behind them the sun was now shining bright in the sky and the crew went back to their normal jobs, with Grant working hard to keep the deck clean (a job he didn’t mind doing even after becoming the ships new accountant,) they were still a few weeks away from the port city of New Crest, where his parents made their home. It was strange to be heading back home, he’d not seen his home in fourteen months, not since he was a passenger on the Windrammer and then when he became a crewmember of the Jenny. Still he was happy to be returning home if only for a few months, he just hoped that his parents wouldn’t try something with his wife, they were quite adamant about sending ships to get him.

“Britoria ship, off in the distance!” The crewmember sitting on the crow’s nest yelled, reminding him that indeed his parents were serious about this, and indeed in the distance flying to green, red and white tricolor of the Britoria flag was a warship, heading full stead towards them.

“Battle stations!” Aurora ordered her crew, as she took the helm, Grant pulled out his weapon and stood by his wife, ready to protect her, much to the rat woman’s annoyance, “Grant, don’t stand there I’m pregnant not defenseless.” Aurora said angry as she tried to get the ship away from the warship who’s cannons soon erupted, missing the Jenny narrowly.

“I refuse to let anyone get near you.” Grant said the sound of a cannon ball impacting their hull with splinters erupting from the impact, soon in return fire, the Jenny’s cannons erupted hitting on the mark and taking out the port side of the enemy ship.

“Keep hitting them and drive them off!” Grant ordered, to the deck shooters, who were trying to load their cannons as quickly as they could. Though this seemingly did not deter them as they rammed into the Jenny and began boarding the ship.

“To arms!” Aurora yelled as she pulled out her cutlass with Grant following her, Royal Navy members began to pour out from large planks they were using to cross the gap between the Jenny and the warship. Guns erupted as members of the two crews took potshots at one another hoping to drive the other to either surrender or leave. Eventually a few managed to make it across and began to fight her crew in earnest. Running towards her a Navy Seaman tried to stab her, seeing a heavily pregnant rat woman to him meant: Easy target, too bad he didn’t know who he was trying to murder. Aurora pulled out her pistol shooting the man squarely in his forehead then stabbed his friend who tried to follow after him. Grant for his part was keeping as many of them away from his wife as he could, stabbing and cutting down seamen with abandon. As it turns out, no one fought quite as hard as a man trying to protect his family.

Slowly but surely the Royal Navy members were being driven off, and it was time to enact some revenge, Aurora ordered to board the ship and bring the fight to them. Crossing the planks, the crew began cutting down those who resisted, and capturing the rest all in all the battle lasted a little over an hour, and when they were done, the Jenny had lost five of their crew and the Royal Navy Vessel the Hawk of Windermere lost thirty-nine. With the rest being captured and tied up while the Jenny crew looted the ship for any gold or valuables it might have had, they would leave their food alone.

“Tell me, Captain, why would the navy dedicate not one, but four ships to take one pirate ship.” Aurora asked the captain of the Hawk, the man glared at her as she picked through his personal cabin with Grant finding mostly useless trinkets and a few coins; nothing much of worth for them to keep besides the gold.

“I have no clue; I only follow what is told of me.” The captain said, Aurora rolled her eyes. She turned to Grant who shrugged his shoulders; he was not at all versed in the inner workings of the Royal Navy.

“Well nothing worth me spending time here, I’m going to leave you my good captain and untie you, try to follow us and we won’t hesitate to sink your vessel with every single member aboard it.” Aurora said glaring at him darkly and knowing her reputation as the other ships the Navy sent after her were also either scuttled or sent packing, he agreed. Watching the Hawk sail away Aurora sighed, and they had a few weeks to go, hopefully they wouldn’t’ get any more unwelcome guests.

And it seems the sea did indeed favor them as they didn’t run into any more storms, or Royal Navy ships in their trip to Britoria. And the port city of New Crest was now in sight. Just from the docks alone they could see just how big the city was. New Crest was the largest city on the Western Shores, the summer air could be felt all around, and the normally cold climate was particularly warm this month, not that the crew was complaining. The sun was out, and the crew was looking at their soon to be month’s long shore leave with anticipation. Though for Aurora and Grant, there was a bit of trepidation with this. While they probably would be able to make it into the port unmolested, their ship was well known, and they would probably have some trouble if any Royal Navy members decided to investigate. But they would cross that bridge when they got to it. Docking into the port, Aurora gave her crew just one order, ‘don’t cause too much mayhem.’ And they agreed, soon the crew were funneling off the ship weighed down by months of booty that they plundered from the various merchant vessels, eager to spend it on drink, men and women of the night and anything else that caught their fancy. Grant and Aurora on the other hand were heading towards the beach home of Grant's family. Hailing a carriage, the two went to the set of lavish homes that dotted the Western Shores, each one more ornate and fancier then the last. They stopped at an orange and gold house: this was the beach home of Grant’s family, during the summer.

“Well here we are dear,” Grant said as the walked up the steps of the home, it was not too far from the beach and was probably a good place to spend the summer months of Britoria, he rang the doorbell that hung from the front and waited for the butler who served his family since he was a young child: a Lupine man by the name of Henderson. A few moments passed and the door opened, an aged wolf, his fur greying in many areas answered, it was Grant’s family butler Henderson.

“May I help you?” Henderson said, before he noticed Grant, soon a smile erupted across his face and he pulled Grant into a large hug, “Oh! Master Grant it’s been so long since we last saw one another.” Henderson said, Aurora watched this with a light bit of amusement as her husband tried to wrestle his way out of the grasp of the aged wolf. He soon noticed the heavily pregnant rat woman and raised an eyebrow.

“Who might this lady be my lord?” Henderson asked, inspecting Aurora with an eye that was quite well at picking out detail.

“Henderson, this is my wife Aurora, Aurora this is my family’s butler Henderson.” Grant said, introducing the two formally, Aurora took Henderson’s hand in hers and shook it, which he reciprocated readily.

“Well, it’s a fine day to meet you ma’am, as Master Grant’s you are more than worthy of my respect., ” He said as he ushered them inside, “Alas your mother and father are not here, but your brother is in his usual place in the study if you wish to speak with him.” Henderson said as he went to attend to other duties in the house. Grant and Aurora made their way through the home that Grant used to call his during the summer, it was quite well decorated, vases of orchids and roses dotted the house, pictures of family members that were painted eons ago also lined the halls and all around it seemed the place was definitely fancier than any place that Aurora had ever thought of even in her homeland. The study was just as well decorated, it was lined from end to end with volumes upon volumes of books, more than she’d ever seen in her life, and sitting at a chair, with a glass of wine next to him was a man who looked like a much older version of her husband.

“Triston, it’s been a long time.” Grant said to his brother, the man turned his attention from the book he was reading and the smile he had on his face was only rivaled by the ones that Aurora gave her husband, Triston rose from his seat setting aside his book and pulled his brother into a giant bear hug, laughing a deep baritone as he did.

“You crazy bastard, we send you to be a merchant and you surprise us and become a goddess damned pirate!” Triston said happily as he released his brother from his grasp, Grant laughed along with him, “And I take it this lovely woman is your…?” Triston asked, waiting for his brother to fill in any gaps he might have.

“She’s my wife, Aurora this is Triston my older brother and the many who encouraged me to become a merchant,” Grant said Triston would have brought her into a big hug like he did his brother, but eying her pregnant belly e thought better to not do that, he didn’t want to hurt his future nieces or nephews before they even made it out of the womb.

“Well, I’m glad to meet you Aurora, can't’ say the same for our parents though.” Triston said Aurora nodded, she figured since her in-laws sent literal war ships after her to get their son back, she wondered how they were going to act when he not only brought said woman who took their son away but found out he was married to her and that she was pregnant with his children, they would probably collectively lose their minds.

“We’ll deal with that when we get to it.” Grant said annoyed, he was right, they would but that would be for a while.

“Well as I said it was good to see you two.” Triston said as he went back to his book, Grant nodded, and Aurora and he decided that they would head to Grant’s room. The room was just as big as Aurora and his cabin aboard the Jenny, it had several things that were quintessentially Grant’s from a abacus on a shelf to several ledgers and a few books on personal finance and other things that were his. Aurora sat down on the bed enjoying the feeling of her beloved’s bed, it even had his smell which she took in, happily.

“So thoughts on my family’s home?” Grant asked as he sat down next to Aurora, she pulled him into a deep kiss and spoke up.

“I like it, though I can’t wait to get back to my ship.” Aurora said as she straddled Grant, it’d been a while since the two made love, and the pregnant rat was now feeling hornier than she’d felt in a long time, the wonders of pregnancy hormones, she began to grind her crotch up against his, and she could feel that hardness that she loved so much, the hardness that made her how she was, she grounded herself against it harder and harder, eliciting a light moan from her husband as he bucked his hips against hers, this in turn made her moan just as louder. Things were about to get much more heated until they heard a knock on the door.

“Master Grant, your mother and father have arrived.” Henderson said, the two against their will separated and prepared to meet Grant’s parents, it’d been a long time since Grant had seen his mother and father, and for Aurora this would be their first meeting. This was going to prove…interesting to say the least. Grant’s parents were inside of the foyer of the home, his father drinking from a decanter and his mother reading.

“Master Wesley and Lady Olivia, Master Grant is here to see you.” Henderson said, the two turned to their son, and a look of both surprise and jubilation filled them, Grant’s mother was the first to meet him, embracing Grant and sobbing.

“My boy is back home safe and sound.” She said, a mixture of happiness and sadness in her voice, she held him just a bit tighter than usual, which was understandable she’d not seen Grant in a little over a year what mother wouldn’t hold their child just a bit tighter than normally after thinking they’d been kidnapped (which he was,) and that they might be a pirate (which he also was.) It was a heartwarming sight, though his father kept his distance from his son, it was only after a few moments that they noticed Aurora.

“Grant, who is this…thing?” Olivia asked her son; Aurora rolled her eyes at being called a thing by her mother-in-law.

“She’s not a Thing, this is my wife Aurora.” Grant said sternly. Olivia was taken aback by the tone of voice her son had used with her, his father narrowed his eyes at Grant and Aurora.

“So, this is the pirate who kidnapped you and stole you from us?” Wesley said his voice sounded just like Grant’s but with a lot more age to it, Aurora scowled at the older man and spoke up.

“I didn’t steal him, he’s with me of his own volition and anything that happened after he was kidnapped was his doing.” Aurora said as she got into Wesley’s face, the man was taller than her, like her husband but even at her height she carried an air of danger with her, though this didn’t phase the man one bit. It was only then that Wesley noticed the gravid belly of his daughter-in-law, and his scowl turned to one of pure anger.

“And worst of all you got her pregnant!” Wesley said anger boiling over, Aurora and Grant knew this would be the most contiguous subject, “And with a non-human of all things, you truly are mad aren’t you boy?” Wesley said, Grant scowled walking up to his father, getting right into his face.

“I’m not mad, and if you can’t accept who I love, then I won’t be bothered with you or this family,” Grant said as he grabbed Aurora’s hand, and the two left the manor, before they could leave the premise they heard a voice cry out for them.

“Grant, dear please don’t leave.” Olivia said with tears in her eyes, Grant turned to his mother a look of pity on his face.

“I have to, I know father won’t accept us and he sure as hell won’t accept my children, if you want to talk to us we’ll be at a nearby inn.” Grant said, as he and Aurora left. The inn they were staying at the Bean and Barrow was a slightly middle class establishment, mostly catering to merchants and the like, right up the two’s alley paying for a few weeks stay the two got settled into their room, Aurora observed her husband carefully, looking to see how his expression changed.

“You okay?” Aurora asked, she was sure the answer would be yes, but she wanted to make sure Grant was not just putting up a front for her sake.

“Not really,” Grant said as he looked out the window of the inn, he turned to Aurora, looking her over closely, her snout, eyes tail everything he observed carefully and with special care, and he most carefully looked at her gravid belly, full of their soon to be born children walking up to her he wrapped his hands around her belly kissing it gently, “But, I’ll be fine with you by my side.” Grant said, he then kissed up from her belly removing button after button from Aurora’s blouse, stopping at her chest, he then kissed between her swelled breasts, before he took one of them into his mouth, suckling at it enjoying the taste of her milk on his tongue, creamy and warm. Aurora let out a moan of pleasure as she rubbed her husband’s head as he sucked.

“T-that’s supposed to be for our children,” Aurora moaned out as she felt her husband take her other tit in his hand, tweaking and pulling at her sensitive nipples until milk began to leak from them, “B-but I guess you can have some too.” Aurora cooed as Grant moved from her breasts, to her neck, kissing her lovingly. The rat woman felt like her body was beginning to heat up rapidly, wanting to feel her husband’s body. She began to unbutton his shirt, rubbing her hands down his toned chest, admiring the hard work being a pirate imparted, his body. She managed to wrench herself from her husband’s grasp and pushed him on his back, she removed her pants and pulled her panties down so she was completely nude. Grant seeing where things were going removed his pants and his briefs. Aurora admired her husband’s manhood in all it’s glory. The way it twitched, and throbbed dripping with precum.

Climbing up to him, Aurora straddled her husband much like she did before, though this time they wouldn’t be interrupted. She impaled herself on her husband’s cock. She let out a moan of ecstasy as she took one of his hands and placed it onto her belly, Grant felt the kick of his unborn children and she smiled down upon him. The thing that made them, the act that made them parents so sensual and so loving.

“Have I told you how beautiful you are?” Grant said as he thrusted his hips up, eliciting another moan from his beloved, one hand on his love’s hips the other rubbing her belly lovingly.

“M-Maybe, b-but tell me again.” Aurora moaned out as Grant bucked his hips again and again, hitting her in her g-spot over and over again.

“You are the most beautiful woman in the world,” Grant said as he managed to push Aurora on her back gently and sensually he fucked her, rocking his hips back and forth as the rat woman moaning and groaning with each thrust, as he did he kissed every single inch of her body he could reach, her lips, her breasts, her belly every part he peppered with kisses that even through her fur felt searing hot on her skin, “You: the love of my life, mother of my children and my everything. You are the most beautiful creature on Elhiem and I’m more than luck to call you mine.” Grant said as he hit her spot again, making Aurora come undone, clutching at her lover’s chest she wrapped her legs around his waist as she came. Grant smiled as she did, stopping to admire his wife. The way her moans turned to cute little squeaks and calls when she orgasmed. When she was finished he picked up where he left off, thrusting faster and a bit deeper, but not too deep so as to not harm their children. He was nearing his edge and he began to pick up speed.

With a loan moan, Grant came inside Aurora, flooding her with his seed, the rat woman let out a hiss as she felt the searing hot seed flood her. The feeling was one she loved, and reminded her of their first time together, how he claimed her as his and she did the same to him. Separating from Aurora, Grant snuggled up to her, cradling her in his arms. Two lovers, together in thick or thin as they agreed when they became husband and wife. And when their children arrived, they would raise them with the love they shared together.

The End.