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“W-wait!" He hobbled alongside the busty mature raccoon as she led him, manhood in hand back to his bedroom. However, the pirate didn't miss a step as they reached his bed. She nudged Augustin onto his bed and propped her weapon against his bedside. Claire began unfastening her sturdy leather belt and pulling her worn shorts down.

“C-Claire!"

“What? Upset that you don't get to disrobe me to dig up my treasures?" She coyly spoke before winking. The human swallowed nervously as her pants fell to the floor and she stood before him completely naked. The lovely smile across her pretty muzzle looked at him eagerly.

“Does your confidence melt away when I'm close to you?" She sweetly giggled and drew a finger over her furry sex. The human couldn't think of a sharp retort as he felt his throbbing member twitch stiffly in response. The raccoon edged closer to him, but he managed to halt her.

“Claire." He blew a sigh and placed a hand on her warm furry shoulder. “I really did enjoy last night, but it was sudden and-."

“Mmhm." She hummed. “So did I." She gently wrapped her hand around his throbbing length once again. Augustin shuddered as her warm leathery palmed hand slowly stroked, causing his unrelenting erection to twitch stiffly in her grasp.

“It's hard to-nngh think when you're doing that." He grunted as she slowly stroked him.

“Good." She grinned. “Just think about who's in front of you." She suggested. The human inhaled a ragged breath only to sigh.

“Can't this wait?" He looked up at her persistent grin.

“Heh. You should not let this go to waste when I'm right here." Claire told him. “And maybe you owe it to me since you ran away from me in the middle of the night."

“I'm sorry! I told you-ungh that I felt nervous. Uhhh." He held back a moan.

“You're the type who's too nervous to enjoy life. Take the plunge and enjoy a little risk for once." She sweetly spoke. The stroking of her hand made his entire body writhe in pleasure.

“I'm gonna blow if you keep it up!" He bit his lip as he felt every smooth tug along his sensitive skin.

“Can't have that just yet." She mentioned.

“Nnnf…" The human huffed only to feel her hand release his raging erection. Augustin felt every throb in the open air as he was pointing directly at her. They both knew just how aroused he was.

“You look really close." Claire eyed his throbbing length with some satisfaction.

“Claire-!"

“Did you honestly want me to leave you like this?" She placed her hands on her bare hips. Augustin clenched his teeth as all of the shock, embarrassment, and arousal swirled inside him. It was impossible to say no to her when he was sporting an incredibly hard case of morning wood, especially when handled so tenderly by her hand.

“Alright. You of all people would barge in here asking for sex." He gruffly spoke and relented to her advances.

“Heh. That's an obvious way for a stubborn man to say yes." She nudged him to lay down and then climbed on top of him. Her necklace quietly clacked as she climbed aboard his bed. His heart thundered within his chest as he felt the bed shift underneath.

“It's a bit sudden and early." He scooted around enough only to find the raccoon face to face with him now. Her necklace and breasts naturally hung over him temptingly.

“Maybe you could invite me to stay here so we can wake up together." She suggested.

“Well…" Augustin could easily imagine ending up in the exact same situation before the sun set.

“Just kiss me again like last night." Claire barely finished saying as Augustin pressed his lips against hers. The raccoon paused with pleasant surprise as their mouths connected. All of the worries about her barging into his home, last night's fears, and getting ready for work all melted away with a single smooch.

“Mmm."

“Mmhm!" They hummed with their lips pressed warmly together. The warmth of her soft furry body felt better than sunshine against his bare skin. With their mouths locked together his hands cradled her shoulders before venturing to touch the sides of her breasts squished onto his chest. His hard on throbbed stiffly in the open air between her legs for all of the intimacy. The long kiss lasted until Claire backed off for a fresh breath.

“Phew. You can greet me like that any day." She wiped her lower lip. “I knew you had it in you."

“I don't have much of a choice right now." He saw no other way of getting out than to satisfy her.

“But it's the right choice." She stood back up onto her knees and widened her stance. “You desire me as much as I desire you." Claire looked down at his arousal. It was evident how achingly hard he was. Augustin watched as if mesmerized as her light grey downy furred sex lowered. His length twitched firmly once the heat of her womanhood kissed his throbbing tip.

“Eager fella." She helped guide him inside. Augustin shuddered under her. Claire's womanhood felt just as incredible as yesterday. The wonderful slick heat slid down his prominent length, engulfing him inch by inch until she reached his base.

“Mmmm." Both hummed together as she rested atop him. Claire bit her lip and savored the intimate moment. Augustin felt himself throbbing deep inside her lovely heat.

“Good…" She leaned forward and lowered herself down to her elbows, allowing her lovely breasts to naturally hang, and her nipples to graze over his chest. He groaned as his trapped length followed her movement.

“Now we can finally start properly-." She almost didn't finish as they both started. Their hips bumped together as their rhythm was off at first.

“Hang on. Slow down." She sighed but it took a moment for him to tame his instincts. Hot and bothered, he laid there beneath her as she started slowly grinding. The up and down motion gradually accelerated to a modest pace causing the bed to gently rock beneath them.

“Ooh. Mmm." She hummed while riding atop, breasts bouncing freely. All of it was too much to remain idle, and Augustin began meeting her thrusts halfway and the smacking of hips together. The heat surrounding his groin and the foreplay already had him close, and the finale was fast approaching.

“Hurhh-!" He came with force as she kept grinding against him. He strained as every thrust made each spurt more pleasurable than the last. Augustin finally laid back relaxed when he was completely spent. The soft happy hums and deep breaths of satisfaction filled the small room.

“Phew. That was nice." He heard Claire whisper despite everything ending so soon. “Now, I know you enjoyed that." She huffed proudly atop the human. The raccoon hadn't cried out and only seemed warmed up, but it didn't concern Augustin at the moment.

“Heh. Yeah…" He breathed deeply in a state of bliss, and slowly ran a hand up and down her back. It was an incredible start to the morning.

“Don't give me so much of a hassle next time then." She quietly teased and remained on top while the human softened up inside her.

“Eh." Augustin didn't have the energy to argue with the raccoon pirate. “I could fall back asleep." He mumbled.

“I'll nap with you then." She liked that. “But I'll have to leave by the end of the morning-."

“Crap!" His eyes shot open. Wiggling out from underneath Claire, he scrambled off his bed and began gathering up his clothes.

“What's wrong?"

“I have to go to work!" He hurried to dress himself.

“Don't rush or you'll pass out." Claire warned, but leisurely watched him dress while reclining on her side. The human was in a flurry of activity as he prepared himself. He went back to his bed and retrieved his shoes only to stare at the lovely raccoon lying atop the disheveled covers.

“Yes?" She smoothly spoke. A hand reached out and touched his hip, stirring him from his empty stare.

“My shoes!" He exhaled and grabbed them. Claire found it all amusing.

“Let's meet at the docks when you're done in the afternoon." She suggested. “We'll continue everything from there."

“O-Okay!" He didn't know what else to say while rushing to get out the door. Augustin was frazzled as he departed from his home; tired, excited, worried, and completely uncertain. What he had expected to be a one night stand had become far more complicated in a short amount of time. In a way it felt great, but he wasn't sure how things would unfold the following day or two.

'Claire knows where I live.' He thought while walking down the street towards the docks. 'Should I have made her leave?' He didn't know what the mature lady would do in his home. Would she steal something?

'She's a pirate after all.' Augustin reminded himself. 'A very friendly pirate.' His face blushed red for a moment as he shielded his eyes from the bright sunshine. A crying seagull noisily took his focus away from what had happened. Sailors were already returning to the docks from staying overnight at inns, and those choosing to stay overnight on board their vessels were beginning to emerge as well. Shopkeepers were up early and sweeping their storefronts, wives and mothers alike were tending to laundry and other household chores while the men readied for work by the sea.

“There you are." A familiar voice caught Augustin's attention.

“Oh, hey Sebastian." He paused to catch his breath.

“You seem a bit ruffled up." His friend noted.

“Uh huh." Augustin mumbled. “It's a long story, but I ran into a pirate the other day."

“Yeah? Those pirates are still here." He nodded. “Did you get roughed up? I told you to stay away from them. They're half naked pirates."

“I kinda got roughed up." Augustin didn't know how to skirt the issue. “We ended up in bed together."

“Wow!" He turned and looked at Augustin. “You didn't knock her up, did you?" He sounded concerned.

“No! Of course not." He quickly answered. “She's too old to get pregnant."

“Oh really?" His friend was mildly surprised. “I'm a little surprised that you're into older women."

“H-hey!" Augustin cut his eyes to his friend but didn't have a sharp retort to give after everything he had been through so far.

The afternoon arrived slower than expected despite having plenty to do. Now that Augustin was done with his work for the day, all that remained as to meet her on the docks. Seagulls nosily cried out in search of easy meals, only occasionally dwarfed by the loud ruckus of sailors and seamen alike. Meandering down the docks, a petite Doberman wearing only a pair of long pants was walking towards him. She had a short straight sword hanging from one hip and a pistol from the other. Her gaze met his own and he received a less than welcoming response.

“What are you looking at?" She glared at him as they passed one another. Augustine kept his gaze steady and didn't respond.

'I'm glad Claire doesn't act like that around me.' He felt thankful and scanned the area ahead.

'She's right there.' Augustin spotted Claire with ease. After all, she was the only topless mature raccoon with a weapon at her side. However, there were other topless ladies on the docks at various times as well. Augustin had been thinking about her all day; what he should say and do when they met again. The human couldn't help but feel a tiny bit nervous as he approached the brazenly topless raccoon in the open. After all, she was a pirate. Once their eyes met, it felt like the previous day all over again.

“Hey." She casually greeted him with a warm grin.

“Hi. You have your cutlass, I see." He noticed the sheathed blade hanging at her hip innocently enough.

“You're not a pirate if you're unarmed." She told him. “But I always have the girls to help with negotiating." She briefly cupped both breasts and winked at him. Augustin felt his heart skip a little beat from the subtle gesture.

“How was your day at the docks? I saw you a little bit." Claire asked.

“Same old, but I was tired."

“Heh. Nothing wrong with that." She brushed it off with a sweet smile.

“Where were you most of the day?"

“I stayed at your place for a good while." She shrugged. “It's a nice little home close to the docks."

“Thanks. You didn't-."

“No, I didn't steal anything." She reassured him. “But no you can't trust me since I'm a pirate." The raccoon teased him, knowing what he'd say next.

“You're quick witted."

“You have to-."

“Careful with that!" A dingo yelled.

“There's more!" Loud yells from sailors loading up a nearby vessel made it difficult to hear.

“Let's walk where there's less yelling." Claire suggested.

“Okay." He agreed. The raccoon led the way but Augustin lagged behind a little once they turned a corner.

“Walking a little slow?" She glanced over at him.

“Yeah, I told you I was exhausted." He pointed out.

“Because of me?"

“Yes, it's thanks to you."

“Then you're welcome." The older raccoon grinned proudly at the fact. Augustin didn't know how to respond to that.

“I wanted to ask you a few things in private too."

“Sure, but let me ask you a few questions first." She playfully spoke.

“Sure. Go ahead." He didn't care either way.

“What do you do at your job?"

“I keep track of lists of how much cargo is unloaded, loaded, or simply docked at. I submit them to the customs official to ensure proper taxes and fees are paid."

“So you've been doing the same old thing for some time now?"

“Yes."

“Are you happy with it?"

“I don't know." He was caught off guard by her question. “I have to work to make a living. Why do you ask?"

“Just curious. That's all." She innocently shrugged. “You strike me as someone who rarely seeks adventure. What are the things you want to do in life?"

“Well, uh. I guess getting married and having a family." He wasn't sure.

“You didn't sound confident saying that at all." She hummed. “Do you really know what you want in life?"

“No, not really." He admitted quietly.

“That's fine. Not everyone truly knows what they want." She mentioned as they left the docks and entered the streets. Augustin noticed that Claire received a few looks because of her brazen disregard for covering up. However, the raccoon seemed completely oblivious to the townspeople and sailors alike.

'The people here know that she's a pirate.' He silently guessed. It was plainly obvious anyway since she was armed, and by now everyone in the town knew the pirate group was docked.

“Everyone looks at you." Augustin quietly mentioned as they passed an empty hand cart.

“Yeah, I know." She didn't care.

“You don't mind when people stare?"

“Heh. I didn't when you first stared at me." Claire winked at him. “Sometimes if I catch someone staring then I like to give a little shake to mess with 'em." The raccoon snickered and demonstrated by giving her upper body a brisk shake. Her mature breasts rolled side to side, following her motion with an aged feminine grace.

“Just like I did with you." She playfully elbowed Augustin.

“Eh. Right." Augustin realized he walked right into that answer. “But you don't mind when anyone else does?"

“I kinda expect most to stare." She admitted. “Not everyone sees topless ladies walking around every day."

“Do they ever ask why, and you explain to them that you're a pirate?"

“They usually already know, but if someone asks I'll just say so. Although, I don't all the time." She told him. “Sometimes it can be a little more risky. I suppose I could just tell them that I'm a wet nurse." She giggled at the idea.

“At your age?" He found it funny. “Then again, anything is possible with you."

“Hehe. I did help a wet nurse for a time being though." She winked at Augustin.

“You didn't-."

“No! Goodness, I haven't even had a child. What makes you think I could help that way?"

“You're full of surprises."

“Yeah, I suppose that's true." She mentioned as they climbed the street to reach the edge of town. They passed by a man emptying a wheelbarrow of kitchen scraps and broken pottery into a heap alongside the first trees. He gave the pirate a second glance before going along his way.

“This spot should be a bit more private." Augustin led her along the dirt path. The forest was quieter than the busy port, and much more private. The sounds of seagulls were replaced by inland birds and peaceful silence.

“This should be good." He stopped at a tiny clearing surrounded by brush. The town was still faintly visible in one direction through the foliage.

“It's a nice spot." The raccoon looked around before turning to face him. “Alrighty then. Ask me anything." She offered. Augustin didn't waste the opportunity.

“How did someone like you even become a pirate, and a topless pirate at that?"

“I suppose it's a story to tell." She placed both hands on her hips for a moment and looked at the trees. “But we have time." She turned back to look directly at him again.

“It was maybe twelve or thirteen years ago?" She scratched her chin in thought. “I was a little younger, but still older than you, I think." She half grinned. “The crew was much smaller back then too, and some ladies aren't with us anymore. It's like with any crew. Some come and go, or they're hired briefly." Claire recounted the older memories.

“At that time I was in a rough spot. I was in my early thirties and helping various people with odd jobs: field hand, laundry, gardening, and building to name a few. Few men bothered with me since I was poor and working. There aren't a lot of ways for women to make ends meet on their own, and it wasn't an easy life."

“So you were offered a better life?"

“I was getting to that." She mentioned. “I remember sitting on a barrel in the shade after working in a field when I was approached by two topless women. I wasn't sure what to make of two ladies standing before me completely topless. It was different to say the least, and I felt suspicious towards them." She briefly laughed. “They had seen me working earlier in the day and asked a few people some question before offering me to join the crew."

“So no one ever forced you?"

“No! No one's ever forced to join a crew." She gave him a perplexed look. “They offered a freer life, but one with risks. I'd have to learn how to fight and be prepared for a life at sea. I went aboard to look first. There were a dozen or so ladies in the crew at the time, and everyone's from various backgrounds. There were vagabonds, runaways, and menial workers; but one lady was from a well-to-do family, and another had inherited a sum of money. I asked a few questions because I had never heard of such a pirate group before. It was crazy, yet interesting to learn about a band of women coming together like that to survive. The topless part was quirky; but I took my shirt off, set them free, and haven't covered them since." She happily spoke.

“And no one cares about going around topless as a requirement?"

“Heh, not at all. Only women are on board so it isn't an issue. A few go around completely naked too. I don't know if you saw Gaia. She's a puma covered in scars, and is normally naked."

“And you didn't care either?"

“No, not really." She shrugged. “I know what a naked woman looks like of course, so it is not a problem. We bathe together, eat together, and sleep on the same ship. There's some shock value in being topless as well."

“What do you mean by that?"

“Bare breasts can catch just about any man off guard." She winked and gave her bosom a little jiggle. “Are you telling me that you'd fight a half naked woman? Maybe you're the crazy one." She smiled and chuckled all the same.

“Eh. I never had to make a decision like that." He nervously laughed. “It doesn't surprise me that they can be used to intimidate as well as seduce."

“We're still ladies, but we're all pretty feisty." Claire giggled.

“No kidding." He mentioned only making her giggle again.

“We can't be pushovers." She added. “That's not all you're curious about. What else was on your mind?" The raccoon knew the human wanted to know more.

“Do you go to many ports and do this?"

“Do what?"

“You know… find a guy to sleep with." Augustin didn't know how else to say it.

“Hah! Hardly!" She boasted a broad laugh. “I'm not a port where anyone can dock in anytime they want."

“You really lay those puns on pretty thick." He mumbled.

“I'll sharpen my tongue for you then… I'm not a whore." She flatly told the human. “I understand why some women end up doing that for a living, but you couldn't threaten me to do that." The look she gave made him a tad nervous. Augustin glanced at her weapon, reminding himself that she was armed.

“I understood what you meant." He held up a hand. “It's just… I don't know." He admitted. “You're very brazen and not shy at all towards me. I can't help but wonder if there were others like me."

“You'd be surprised with how few men I've been intimate with." She blew a sobering sigh.

“How many guys have you slept with?"

“Is it really that big of a deal to you?"

“Yes." He seriously stated.

“I'm surprised. Most men willing to have a quick fling with a lady don't care." She spoke matter of factly, but for the first time, the mature raccoon seemed reserved.

“Well… it seemed like a quick fling as you say, but it felt better than that. You were the one to take me aboard and then to your room." He clearly remembered.

“Yeah…" Her voice lingered as she looked away in the trees before her eyes returned to his. “I haven't been intimate with someone for a long time. I can't say how long ago it exactly was, but I know it's been plenty of years since then."

“I would've thought you were promiscuous given how you acted."

“Heavens no, but we seemed to catch each other's eyes like a pair of adolescents falling in love. You make me feel excited." Claire tapped the center of her bare chest. “I just had to tease you, and I was glad that I did. I can shake my chest at lingering eyes, but I don't just walk up and talk to anyone peeking at me. I'm still a lady."

“I suppose." He joked only to receive a brief glare from the smiling raccoon.

“I'm glad you didn't look away or rebuff me. What happened later was incredible." She smiled happily making Augustin blush.

“It was." He nodded. “I felt excited too. I never expected a topless pirate lady to put her arm around me." Augustin rubbed his shoulder.

“We're at sea for weeks at a time, sometimes longer." She told him. “I don't know. Maybe it was a pent up urge?" The raccoon shrugged. “What are the odds an older woman like me can find a husband with this lifestyle? Zero." She answered it herself.

“Didn't you tell me yesterday that you were once married?"

“Yes, and I didn't lie to you." She told him. “I was foolish like any youth and married according to my heart. After eloping it didn't take very long for me to see the man I thought I loved was a drunk and a brute. I left him one night when he became violent." Claire explained and rubbed a shoulder at the distant memories.

“I'm sorry to hear that." He felt sympathetic towards her.

“Thanks but it was a long time ago, and I never remarried. There were two other men I was briefly romantic with years later."

“What were they like?" Augustin asked.

“Eh. The second person was very strong and kind to me, but he was never satisfied with just me. I left him after I caught him fooling around with another woman."

“Oh." Augustin felt bad that she had to go through that after a bad marriage.

“The last person I was romantic with was when I was already a pirate." She recalled.

“You were intimate with someone else as a pirate?"

“You act like it is a crime." She crossly frowned for a moment.

“Sorry."

“You're fine." Claire waved a hand without care. “Anyway," she continued, “He wasn't poor, but he wasn't rich either despite acting like it. We met at a mainland town while the ship was careened for cleaning. I think he was interested in me being a pirate, but he imagined I'd be his personal “wild woman" or something like that. He liked the two weeks of romantics, but was otherwise a little cold towards me. I knew he didn't like me more than the average harlot, so when the crew was ready to set sail, I left him." She briefly frowned again, but this time for a few seconds.

“Does it still upset you?"

“I don't know. Maybe." She shrugged. “Cut throat pirate or not, it isn't fun having your heart played with or loving someone who doesn't love you. Although, I suppose that's part of life and you learn a lot with age. I didn't bother with men after that for some years. Of course there's a few people I've teased and been briefly open with since then, but I'll have you know not too many accept the advance of a pirate, or an older woman."

“You can be aggressive." Augustin mentioned.

“Don't complain when you secretly like it." She grinned at him. The human quietly huffed, but didn't say anything back to her about it.

“There's a lot I like about you." Claire mentioned. “Being handsome helps of course." She looked over his face with a grin. “I could tell you were nervous when I approached, but it wasn't like a youth seeing a woman naked for the first time. You found me attractive, didn't you?" She guessed.

“Clearly." He blurted out only to bashfully seal his lips. “Um. Yeah, I think you know that." Augustin couldn't help but look over the mature raccoon. “But why me? Was it just luck?"

“I think that's what compelled me." She smiled. “You found this older raccoon pirate pretty, and you loved me back. Not only that, but you properly made love to me. It wasn't ungracious sex like a paid transaction."

“No, not at all." He quickly agreed. “It was very nice."

“You're too modest and reserved." She teased. “I hope you'll still consider my suggestion to teach you about a few things only a mature lady like myself can." She pleasantly mentioned. “I know it isn't proper love like a church would christen, but I don't want your heart broken or played with like mine was in the past. I'll love you as long as I can." Her offer oddly thrilled the human, and his heart beat a little faster in response. Loving someone for as long as you could before they disappeared sounded a lot like marriage to him.

“Would I be an idiot for trusting a pirate's word?" He asked.

“You can believe me or not, that's up to you." She shrugged. “Even though I'm a pirate, I'm also still a lady." Claire reminded him. Augustin knew better than to trust a criminal like her, but deep down he sensed that she was telling him the truth. Pirate or not, she certainly hadn't treated him badly. No woman had treated him the way she had. Their first full day together was already a wild adventure to him.

“Ah, I see your cheeks are turning a little shade of red." She noticed and teased him with a sweet toothy grin. He glanced at her only to look away with a half grin.

“Well?" She stepped closer.

“As long as you don't do anything too crazy-." He blinked in surprise as Claire hooked an arm around him. The wide smile across her naturally masked face briefly made him regret his decision.

“There's no time to waste then!" She took ahold of his hand, and turned around to lead him back into town. The raccoon had a spring in her step as they briskly walked together along the streets once again. Augustin couldn't explain it, but it he felt happy too. They liked each other after a chance encounter on the docks, and he was excited about the time they'd be able to spend together.

Upon reaching his house, they promptly entered, and Claire closed the door behind them.

“I like your little home. It's in the middle of the town and really quaint."

“Thanks. It's a nice little affordable spot to live."

“I did a little bit of cleaning before I left this morning."

“You did?" Augustin looked around.

“What? Are you surprised?" She found his surprise funny.

“Eh. A little." He admitted.

“I was hoping for a little thank you." She winked.

“Thanks." He turned to face the raccoon pirate. Claire stood before the human wearing a happy smile herself. Augustin felt his nerves tense just a little in preparation.

“Now, uh." Augustin started out. “You're a bit sudden when your urge strikes. You're not going to wake me up or be that aggressive now, right?"

“Ok, so I may have let my passions get the better of me the other day." She looked away somewhat whimsically and rubbed her head.

“May have?" He gave her a prolonged look. “What about this morning? I was dead asleep."

“Heh. Sorry to be so direct with you." She sheepishly grinned. “That's just who I am, and I didn't want to miss an opportunity like that."

“Uh huh."

“Don't act all innocent yourself." She reminded him with a grin. “You went with me every step of the way and wanted to face me in my own bed. You're quite the romantic yourself." Claire' words made him feel giddy.

“Yeah, it was fun." He had to admit it. “But-."

“My butt?" Claire interjected playfully.

“Hah, no." He smiled and she giggled. “But I mean it." He touched her arm, and she gave him a questioning look. “Just, you know… Don't wake me up or do anything too surprising."

“Okay, okay." Claire agreed. “I'll be more polite when asking." She winked at him.

“Thank you. I can only last so long."

“Ah, men can fire off like a cannon." She complained for just a moment. “No worries." Claire's grin returned in full force. “I should take things much slower with you anyway. Can't waste that shot when there's so much to learn."

“Heh. I appreciate it." He found her way of wording things humorous.

“Of course. I'm here to teach you as much as love you." The raccoon's grin excited him. “Let's start with this. How would you disrobe me?" She posed him a question. Augustin. Blinked before his eyes roamed over her lovely mature figure.

“Well, you're already half naked." He pointed out.

“Heh that's true, but you still have halfway to go." She shimmied her hips a little to entice him forward. Augustin stepped closer and placed his hands curiously on her hips along the hem of her worn and torn shorts. Tracing along her thick belt, he reached the buckle and began unfastening it.

“I'm not a delicate flower. Tug if you need to." She grinned. The human managed to undo the belt and loosen her pants to pull them down her sturdy thighs. The raccoon pirate's light grey downy fur of her groin was revealed in full like the sun rising.

“Much better." Claire let the garment drop to the floor, and step out of them. Completely naked, Augustin admired the sight before him.

“Don't let your hands leave me for too long." She grinned.

“Or you'll scream?" He half joked.

“Hah-!" She laughed only to cover her mouth. “Hehehe. Maybe." She winked and took ahold of his hand before placing it on her hip once more. Augustin grinned as he touched her hips, and began tracing over her mature curves. Ruffling through her belly and side fur, he had her chest in his sights. Her breasts sagged wonderfully in his eyes. Stout nipples surrounded by wide areolae, pointing down needed attention.

Both nipples and wide areolae rested in his palms so perfectly as he gently cupped her mature breasts. It was more than enough to bring him to full arousal. Albeit, his length was sore from confinement and being used so much recently.

“There." She blew a sigh and whispered, enjoying the attention. “Yes, nice and gentle, play with them well." She softly spoke and rubbed his bare back appreciatively. The sensation of her warm and leathery palms felt wonderful, even through his shirt.

“I love your breasts." He murmured.

“I'm glad you do."

“They hang so beautifully and naturally, and you never cover them up."

“Touch them all you want." She encouraged him. “They'll never be covered except by a pair of hands." The human felt his heart skip a beat from her words alone. Claire began undressing him while he fondled and tenderly massaged her chest.

“You're not going to jump away if I let go, are you?" She paused and winked once his shirt was unbuttoned.

“Heh. Not a chance." He grinned.

“Good." She grinned. “A little chase can be fun, but it wastes too much time."

“Yeah. Sorry that yesterday morning and the other night went a little rough."

“Hush. Don't worry about that when we have so much do to." She grinned and unfastened his pants next. After a quick tug, his length sprang into view and quickly finished hardening up. Garments fell to the floor almost in a hurry until they were standing naked together.

“Mmm. Handsome man." She cooed and gave his manhood a single stroke. Augustin shuddered excitedly from the warm yet light and fleeting touch. “Make sure to touch me everywhere." Claire suggested but didn't stop him.

“Gladly." He let one hand meander away and trace down her side.

“Ahh." The raccoon drew in a sharp breath as one hand gently pinched her hard nipple as another cupped and rubbed her rear. She arched her back and teetered on her toes for a moment from all of the exciting attention.

“Ohh. Better than a back rub." She half giggled and half moaned.

“Mmhm." His hands made love to her mature figure, caring for every curve he could touch. However, even though he was plainly throbbing before her, Claire only made the occasional pass.

“Sorry if I'm not giving you as much attention where it counts, but a man doesn't last as long as a woman, and there's only one bullet in his pistol he can shoot." She placed both hands on his hips and gave a little rub.

“I'm not complaining yet." He reassured her even as his length stiffly twitched below.

“But you're doing lovely work on me." She breathed warmly and ran her hands slowly ran up his backside to his shoulders before stepping forward and giving him a warm kiss. Augustin drew her into a warm embrace as her damp nose pressed against his own. She faintly smelled wild like the sea as he drew in a breath. Soft little hums and grunts barely escaped the two as their fronts pressed hotly together, mingling like kindling flames of a hot fire.

“You're doing beautifully." Claire said as they drew apart.

“I am?" He playfully teased.

“Yes." The pirate nodded and took ahold of his hand with both of hers. “This is where you can tell.“ She whispered and drew his hand down her pudgy tummy and then directly over her sex. Augustin's eyes widened as his heart thundered within his chest

“Feel how hot I am?" She breathily spoke. “Just draw your finger right over…" Claire nibbled her lip and pressed his hand up against her sex. The heat hiding just under her downy fur felt like a furnace.

“Uh huh." He gulped.

“You'll feel it here." She let go and touched the top of his throbbing member before backing off. She laid down on his bed with a muffled thump. Her breasts rolled from the motion and rested out towards her arms. One leg hung over the side, but the other was drawn up. Augustin couldn't draw his eyes away from the mature beauty on his bed.

“You'll have to pay a little love tariff before you can come to bed tonight." She lifted a leg, provocatively showing him her awaiting sex.

“I guess I have no other choice but to pay it in full." He stepped forward. She rested her leg against his font, foot onto his shoulder, and he gently held it in place.

“Hehe." Claire giggled and rested both arms above her head in a lovely naked pose for him. “You're not going to make a pirate beg, are you?" Her eyes locked on his throbbing length pointing straight at her.

“Heh. No." He rubbed her inner thigh and purposefully brushed his fingertips against her sex. “I'm just savoring the moment, and claiming my prize." He played around with her pirating pun antics.

“Heh. I'm no one's captive, but take all the treasure I have." A soft giggle was quickly replaced by a fervent moan as he leaned forward.

Augustin woke up slowly from a loud voice barely heard on the street through the walls. However, silence quickly returned to his home. He shifted in mild annoyance only to notice the very pleasant warmth of fur and body heat against him. After a prolonged yawn, an eye peeked open and found Claire still asleep beside him.

'She hasn't woken up yet.' He knew it was daylight outside already. His eye closed as he savored the peaceful moment. It felt much nicer waking up with her in his bed, and not worrying about accidentally sailing off.

'I think I really like her.' The human thought to himself. Claire wasn't a dainty prim and proper lady, far from it in fact; but he liked her bold adventurous attitude. She was comfortable and laid back despite always being topless, and didn't hesitate to pursue what she wanted. The Pirate raccoon also had an appetite for lovemaking and detailing how and where to make the best move. Taking on the role of a mature lover, she guided him well into pleasurable and intimate moments.

Augustin scolded himself silently for being so nervous the night aboard the pirate ship and leaving her. He felt twice as guilty for being just as nervous yesterday morning when she had found him.

'That time was wasted, and I'll never get it back.' He thought about how she only had another day or two in town to spend with him. Everything was passing by so quickly before it would return to normal, and Augustin wanted to make the most of it now. He turned a little bit to lay on his side and face her fully. She was peacefully snoozing away while lying on her side, facing him.

'I'm a little sore!' He felt his back and legs move more slowly in response, but it didn't matter. He would make love to her even if the door was battered down. His eyes fell on her bare chest, the pirate crew's namesake. Her lovely mature breasts hung before him, naturally sagging towards the sheet. Of course, the sight of the raccoon's buxom breasts was nothing new to him. They were always completely naked, and both nipples pointed out unabashedly.

Reaching forward with an adventuring hand, Augustin touched the sleeping pirate's breast. He absolutely loved how soft they were to the touch, and the way she always bared them so freely all the time. It was erotic and beautiful all at once for the human.

“Hmm…" Claire stirred and gave a slow stretch before opening her eyes.

“It's morning." He whispered into her ear causing it to flick. However, Augustin didn't stop gently rolling the firm nipple between his fingers.

“Mmm. You're learning quickly." Claire's voice quietly rumbled as she stirred awake.

“I'm learning from someone with experience." Augustin whispered back.

“Don't make it sound like I have that much experience doing this." She giggled warmly. “I'm just helping you treat an older woman with exceptional skill. But-oh that does feel nice."

“Good." He gave one breast a gentle squeeze before running his hand down her furry side. Cupping her rear, he gave a tender rub while ruffling his fingers through her soft fur. Her ringed tail gave an excited twitch much like his throbbing manhood. Augustin kissed her furry cheek, then her muzzle, and finally directly on the raccoon pirate's lips.

“Mmm." She hummed as their tongues met. A leg hooked over his side as they kissed deeply, their lips connecting and maneuvering to gain a proper latch together. His manhood brushed up against her hot womanhood. A thrilling tingle ran up his back as his length twitched with desire.

“Huh?" Augustin stopped as a sudden knocking sound confused him.

“What?" Claire paused.

'She's right here-?' He didn't know who else would be at his residence at such an early hour. The human rolled onto his back and looked through his open bedroom door. His face froze and flashed red hot in embarrassment as three figures walked in on them. All of them were topless, and he immediately realized they were crew mates of Claire.

The German shepherd wore an open coat with a strap running over her shoulder that carried three pistols. A white husky with a blue and brown eye. A scar on her upper arm was partially hidden by a cloth tied around her limb. Augustin recognized Carina, the pudgy Shiba Inu with a short and long sword on her hips. She wore striped leggings and an open shirt with a toothy necklace. The three pirate ladies faces lit up, surprised at what they had found.

“What the-." Augustin felt embarrassment wash over him as he was laid out naked before the half naked women.

“Claire?" Carina looked at the raccoon and human before rubbing her head.

“What do y'all want?" Claire casually spoke with mild annoyance, pressed up against Augustin's side with an arm and a leg draped over him. “Can't you see I'm busy?"

“I'm seeing too much." Carina frowned comically.

“Augusta was wondering where you had ended up." The white husky pointed out.

“I'm right here. You found me." Claire plainly stated.

“When are you coming back on board?"

“I don't know." She didn't care at the moment. “When I'm finished here." Claire crossly answered. The three looked at one another before making their way out of the bedroom.

“Okay. I can let Augusta know." Holly spoke up before giving a wave. Augustin watched tensely as the three calmly left his home. He blinked as the door closed.

“Phew." He blew a pent up sigh of relief. “I hadn't expected three armed pirates to barge in while we, you know…"

“I'm sorry." The raccoon sighed and rubbed Augustin's chest. “I forgot to tell anyone exactly where I'd end up yesterday, and this morning."

“It's alright, I guess." He wondered if the three pirates were standing outside his door while they spoke. “They're gone now."

“Mmhm. Oh. You've softened up." She noted and brushed her hand over his flaccid manhood.

“Eh?" He had completely forgotten and all of the arousal from before had quickly left him. “Well, three armed women just barged in on us." He mentioned as her fingers very gently played with him.

“What? You don't like an audience?" She teased.

“Heh. No, I don't." He held back a snorting laugh.

“Not even if they're topless ladies?" Claire played innocent as his length started to grow from her warm fingertips.

“Well…" He hesitated at the idea, but still found it mostly unpleasant.

“Ah, I could try to call the, back then." She smiled and watched his length harden in her stroking hand.

“Nnngh-no!" He stuttered as his length twitched once again with renewed vigor.

“Maybe another time then." She cooed, but the human was having a difficult time holding back. The warm and leathery smoothness of her hand and fingers felt wonderful and had his hips writhing as the pleasure built up. Augustin expected her to stop and properly ride him, but it never happened.

“I-I'm close!" He warned Claire but the raccoon merely smiled.

“Good. I'm not stopping." She didn't relent and his length twitched stiffly before erupting with orgasmic force. Augustin huffed and bucked his hips as each white rope shot into the air. Each stroke by her hand felt divine until he was completely spent.

“You certainly were full of yourself this morning." Claire hummed and gave a final tug before releasing his withering member. “You almost got my nose." Augustin looked down and found that he had essentially painted himself in a sticky mess.

“I'll get you cleaned up for causing all of this mess." She winked and left the bed while Augustin enjoyed his warm afterglow. He stared up at the ceiling until she returned with a damp cloth and wiped him down.

“Thanks." He sat up.

“Phew. It was still a good morning for you, right?" She sat on the edge of the bed beside him.

“Definitely. Your hand pads are almost too much to handle." He smiled causing her smile to grow as well.

“Hehe. We need to go over bathing next." She told him with a hint of excitement in her voice. “It'll be similar, but we'll both be dripping wet."

“I'd like that." He agreed as she looked ahead. His attention fell to the scar above her breast. The rough mark caused by a sharp blade was located just above just a soft and feminine part of her body. That and the one over her eye reminded him she wasn't just a lovely mature lady, but rather a pirating lass of the sea.

“Hmm?" Claire was a little surprised as she watched his hand trace over the scar. “Your hand isn't wandering a little lower." She had expected him to cup her breast.

“I don't think you ever told me the entire story behind this scar and the one on your eye."

“Mmmhm. It is a story I could tell." She calmly exhaled and watched him trace over the scar before retracting his hand. “Maybe this isn't the place to tell the entire story, but during one raid on an island a navy crew fought back. I drew my cutlass and fought a man who jumped at me. He nearly got me, but I was just fast enough." She remembered.

“Wow." He managed to say. 'She really did kill someone.' Augustin was glad that she finished him off moments ago. The fact gave him a sobering chill.

“Might as well get dressed then." She slid off the bed and stood up.

“So you're going aboard the ship?" Augustin joined her and began retrieving his clothes.

“Yeah, I might as well so I can at least explain myself." She reasoned. “It's better than returning late for rumors and gossip to spread around above and below deck." She spoke matter of factly.

“Ah, okay. I understand." Augustin started to wonder what he'd do for the time being. “When and where do you want to meet afterwards?"

“C'mon and go with me." Claire turned to look at him.

“Go? It sounds like business for you." He donned his shirt first.

“You're fine as long as you're onboard with someone's permission. It'll be like the other day." She reassured him and buttoned his shirt while he put on his pants.

“Thank you."

“Mmhm." She hummed and stepped aside. He watched her bend over to pick up her worn shorts, getting a lovely eyeful of her breasts naturally hanging as she did so.

“Still like what you see?" She caught him staring.

“I like that even though you're dressing, you'll stay topless." He admitted.

“Don't worry. You know that I never cover them up." She stood up with bared breasts while tying her belt back on. The little jiggles and subtle shakes were nice as well.

“Here. Wear this." She took her necklace off and put it around Augustin's neck to his surprise.

“Why? This is your necklace." He touched the teeth and tiny compass.

“I want you to wear it." She looked at him admiringly. “There. You look more like a man at sea."

“I already work at the docks." He found it funny.

“Yeah, but now you look like you've been dating a pirate lass." She winked. Augustin couldn't help but smile at that as he finished dressing himself with her help.

“Don't leave your weapon." He handed over her cutlass.

“Thank you, but I never would." She happily fastened it to her belt. “Are you ready?"

“I think so." He remarked and they soon departed his home. A fresh salty breeze greeted them once then opened the door.

“What the-?" He noticed something hanging on his front door. It was a small black flag with the Topless Pirate logo of a pair of bare breasts with crossed bones.

“Is this your flag?"

“Oh, yep. They probably hung up the flag before leaving so no one else would bother us." Claire guessed.

“They're the only ones who'd bother us." He felt embarrassed and quickly pulled it down.

“You can bring it back then." She started walking, but Augustin didn't how what to feel as he carried the balled up black flag in hand.

'I'm not letting this wave around.' He quickly tossed it inside before rejoining her on the street.

“Well, I suppose you're done with all of your antics." Holly the German shepherd was leaning on an adjacent building wall as the two approached.

“Are you waiting here for me? I don't need an escort." Claire stated.

“I was told to come back with you." The open coat German shepherd told her.

“Eh. Fine. Lead the way then." She rolled her eyes.

“Sure." Holly walked ahead of them.

“Is she the captain?" Augustin whispered about the German shepherd ahead of them.

“Heh. No, Holly just likes wearing a standard captain's coat open like that. I hope it's not catching your eyes more than how I dress." She teased and lightly elbowed his side."

“No, I prefer your appearance." He nudged her back.

“You know how to make a mature woman appreciated." She grinned.

“Noted. So is this Augusta person the captain?"

“No, Augusta is a deputy. She's only a few years younger than me." Claire told him.

“Oh. How long have you been a pirate?"

“Either twelve or thirteen years."

“That sounds like a long time."

“It's gone by faster than you'd think." She winked at him. Augustine noticed that they received a few glances from sailors and townspeople alike as they approached the docks. People he knew of looked confused at him walking alongside Claire and behind Holly.

'I hope that I don't get a reputation because of this.' He worried as they entered the docks. Several fisherman were setting out in their boats right before a larger vessel was drawing its anchor up. A small commotion was heard ahead with heavy steps approaching them.

“Step over." Claire held her arm out as two men thundered through, carrying a third with a bloody leg.

'Glad I'm not working today.' Augustin thought to himself and gave another look before following the raccoon. They approached the ladies pirate ship docked in the same spot. Two topless pirates, a cheetah and a border collie were sitting on the dock nearby and looking over colored cloths with pretty designs. They both paused and glanced at the human before whispering to each other.

Holly walked up and boarded first followed by Claire. However, Augustin hesitated and stared up at the ship and its infamous black flag gently flapping overhead. The fact that he was about to board a pirate ship yet again made him uneasy despite being in gracious terms with Claire.

“You coming?" The topless raccoon glanced over her shoulder.

“Yeah." He stepped forward and followed her up. 'I'll be fine.' He took a deep breath and touched her necklace. 'What's the worst that could happen?'