Neckbreaker Jack, Captain Bartholomew's bar, Tag: Jec, Ylria
Jack gave the two cuties a bright, lustful grin.
"Aye, me lasses.
Now I wont be blaming you for asking questions. And you wont be blaming you for giving ye some funny little suggestions for getting what you want from Evil Rock but let me be clear as duck-bays waters 'Ere.. I doubt she'd give ya anything while she still draws breath..."
He let that hang in the air just long enough to gauge the reaction, before leaning back.
"Hmnn.. a wise decision. Trust me, I've been on the Jolly Maiden for years and none compare to The Captain. Hamnn..."
He sighed lustfully, smirking over at Ylria's exploring hand, before leaning forward to forcefully press his lips upon her, just as his hand pressed up against her sex, his shaft throbbing, warming, growing under her explorative touch, a stirring of his approval as his burning eyes sought to devour if not her whole form, at the least her clothings. Then, noticing how enraptured the mouse-girl was he smirked and decided to expand upon his tales:
"There be a good handful of people that could make fearsome pirate captains in their own right, ye see, me among them. But those that spent some time sailing under Dreadmaw understand that we could never accomplish as much on our own. Evil Rock realized it too, good on her. Dreadmaw be proficient at making offers none can refuse.. Either half yer crew joins me.. or all join Davy Johnes." He nodded, bragging with a hint of an evil glint in his eyes.
"I was there when she challenged the captain.. to be fair, lasted longer than most, eh eh. But she ain't undefeatable either." He smirked, slowly petting and massaging along the mouses pussy, his hands oddly gentle for one as strong as him, before addressing Ylria.:
"Alas. I fear there'll nay be the two of you.. unless you find yourselfs two more to join on with.
Captain Dreadmaw be having a policy called: Two enter the ship.. and one joins. Adventure we seek, but it ain't for the weak. Democracy under the black!"
He leaned back and laughed.
"Har harr.. But let us talk about fun things."
"Let us get to know yer .. qualifications.. in private."
He hopped up, giving the girls one last squeeze, before asking which rooms were free, giving the two a half wave, half tug along.
Quickly, and questioning themselves how things could be going -this- quick, Ylria and Jec found themselves in a private room, nothing too.. impressive, but Jack seemed intend on distracting them from this, peering out ever so briefly to make sure none were listening before he smirked, and declared:
"Don't you worry my cuties. I can keep two nice little pussies like you well satisfied. Now then."
He nodded, extending one hand to give Ylria's chest a firm squeeze, removing her top with one hand, whilest Jec found herself quickly relieved of all clothings.. her shy hesitation soothed by him pulling her up to his chest and whispering:
"It's ok. You're among friends. You just do as I tell you and all will be fine, savy?"
"Evil Rock is an earth-mage. She uses stone-magic. But the three of us can handle her. You're a potions user, ain't you little mouse? And upon you, cutie, I notice the marks of a stealthy fighter."
He nodded to Ylria.
"That'd fit well with my more straight forward style, if I manage to get Evil Rock Isolated. You'll get what you want.. and I'll get what I want.."
He nodded, before opening the belt holding tight the vest covering his chest, discarding it carelessly.
"And maybe a little more. What about it girls, you just have to let me take the lead."
His voice was just strong and forceful enough to be demanding, without making actual demands. It was hard to tell if he was speaking about the situation they both found themselves in now, undressed by the forceful man, or his plans of, apparently, assasinating his superior officer...
"Trust me. A woman that knows her chances can go very.. far. Shh.. don't worry little mouse. You don't have to worry as much if you let yourself just be my plaything.. you and your beautiful feline friend."
He declared, smirking, shamelessly undressing Jec completely whilest letting her cling to him, whilest his other hand keps massaging and groping Ylria all over, both enjoying the feeling of her smooth skin in his hands and heightening her arousal to make her more agreeable. She of course had Master Rahadin, but.. perhaps a master of flesh and blood that was always around.. someone perhaps even a little more twisted than Master Rahadin, was that not at least.. tempting deep down? As was that virile looking bulging in his sailor pants..
