At sea.

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

cried out feeling his fingers rubbing her clit hard. She bucked harder... reacting instantly.

"Oh GOD! YES!" She screamed feeling her cunt tighten around his driving tool.

"Please oh please... I want it... I want... oh oh!" She moaned unable to say what she wanted. Her legs lifted to wrap around his ass pulling him closer... deeper.

"I want to feel your cum inside me... please... I need it..." her voice husky with need.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Vixen's pleading and her most intimate embrace was too much for Cervantes to resist. He violently teased her clit as he gave her what she wanted, his seed. He caught the flesh of her breast between his teeth, locking them down with a growl as he too bucked against her wildly. Dull needle like pain assaulted her ass as he thrusted so hard that she received several slivers. He was cumming though, his cock pulsed franticly inside of her as his seed flew from him and into her core.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

cried out loudly... as his hard thrusting pushed her over the edge initiating her own release. She felt the splinters pricking her cheeks but it was worth it. She shuddered as the orgasm crashed through her. She could feel his ropey cum filling her. So hot and thick.

She moaned desperately. Pressing her face into his neck.

 

[Rockingham]

"I don't really love you, but I am going to take you anyways," Mr. Mean said, walking up the bow of the ship. The little woman was on her knees begging.
"No no no no no no no no no no, I have my family, and I don't want to die."
Rocky cackled in his deepest voice, moving the were-doll around in circles above his head.
"YOU WILL COME WITH ME." The doll was thrown at the girl. They both fell off into the floorboards below. A little embarrased Rocky bent over and picked them up. They were fine, all of his toys never got broke. He was as careful as he could be with them.
"Please, don't hurt me, I'll do anything."
The weredoll strutted around, looking like a grown up, he moved from one side of the ship to the other.
"Then give me head," he ordered.
Rocky made the girl doll shriek in horror, "I can't do that. It's unladylike."
"I'm not a lady," the weredoll replied.
"Good point," she said, and Rocky made the doll turn upside down. He had them both get close together.
Rockingman stopped. When Cervie asked that one girl to give him head, what did they do? He wasn't quite sure, the window wasn't that big, and by the time she actually got around to it, although she had screamed a couple of times first, he couldn't see what happened.
"Well, what would one girl and one guy do in a room together?" he asked himself. He waited for an answer, but none came. He would just have to look at what actual people were doing.
Rockingham looked out of the boat. The one couple was talking to each other still. Talking about grown up things. How long did grown up things take anyway? The dolls were already talking. No that wasn't it, he leaned his head to the other side. What was the other people doing?
What?
Rockingham turned his head to the side.
How were they doing that?
Rockingham had never seen that before. He looked at his doll's, they didn't have what those two people had. He didn't think they could do it as good as they were doing it, whatever it was.
She looked like she was in pain. Cervie was punishing her? What did she deserve to get.... that sort of punishment?
Rockingham suddenly became very scared. He had been beaten a lot, but Cervie had never done anything like that to him before.
What if he started?
What if one day he decided he needed a punishment like that? Oh no, he didn't want that to happen. She looked like she was going to cry from all that pain. He didn't want that to happen. His hands began to sweat just at the thought of it.
Well, he would just have to be extra careful from now on. Cervie couldn't punish him if he didn't do anything wrong right?
Absolutely. He would just be more careful from now on. He frowned as he looked back at his dolls, he still didn't know what giving head meant.
Maybe it was when the woman and the man danced together? He looked brightly at the doll's, and picked them up. They danced gracefully together, twirling and bobbing to the unheard music. It was simply beautiful.
He didn't care what giving head really was, but it couldn't be better than dancing. Rockingham was a good dancer, everyone thought so. Cervie always made him dance in front of the guests, thats how good he was. They alwasy clapped and cheered, especially when it was over.
Sometimes they threw things, but it was usually food and glasses and things. They just thought he was hungry, or needed their glasses cleaned. It was lovely dancing.
He made the dolls dance again, the music sounded so inviting.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Pressed tightly against Vixen, Cervantes drew breath rapidly, not from the effort of fucking her, but from the overwhelming pleasure of their shared releases. "Vladamere is a very lucky man little fox... He is where I want to be always..." Cervantes said as his breathing eased. His mouth pressed down over her's as he twined his fingers into her hair, they were still joined and he was still hard but she could feel it fading.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen shuddered slightly enjoying the satiated feeling of having him inside her still. She listened to his words and was so touched. "Thank you..." she whispered...

Then she felt her ass. "Ouch!" She whimpered. The splinters were really digging in now.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Reluctently pulling free of Vixen and standing, Cervantes gave her a look of concern. "Hurting?" He asked, his voice tinted with emotion for her. "Nothing that will hurt the child..." He said calmly as he crouched and pulled up his pants, he caught hold of Vixen's clothing as well, setting it next to her. His hands went to her hips as she sat up on the edge of the table, easing to one side so that the slivers in her rear no longer ground into her. Cervantes's hand moved gently along the under curve of her ass and came away with a small amount of blood. He actually fell silent and his cheeks reddened ever so slightly. "I really gotta ease up on you." He joked.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

OOC: It'll be short, sorry all!

IC:
"No...thanks..." Too close. Yup he was too close. Much closer and...and she'd....

"Fuck..." she cursed, burrying her face aganst her arms she let out a soft whimper.

 

[Renegade]

Ren

The girl was one for using very colorful language, that's for sure. She would probably make sailors blush based on what I had heard the other night. Looking her over as she began to whimper again, I turn my head to the side in hopes of getting a better look at her face. Sure seemed to me like there was something wrong with her here. If only I was smart enough to figure it... what was that? Breathing in the air, I begin to sniff around when my nose picks up a strange scent. It wasn't anything that I had known from before. No, this was something that my animal side was able to pick up.

Leaning closer to Rose, I slowly sniff in the air around her. It was just as I had suspected. Whatever this new scent was, it was coming from the girl. Just then, it clicked in my head. Holy crap, the bitch was in heat! That must have been why I had suddenly wanted to bed her earlier. Actualy, I still did want to do make love to her. Damn! Now I was thinking with the wrong head again. But hell, the life as an assassin didn't leave much time for such pleasures. If it weren't for Rocky, I'd swear I was the only virgin on this damn ship.

And now I had this opportunity with this little thief if I played my cards right. It would be wrong, but then I doubt that she was going to realy object at the moment. Grabbing her arm, I tell her in a low voice "It seems like you're not feeling that great right now. How about you... take some time to rest? I'm sure Cervantes wouldn't mind letting us use his cabin for awhile so you can rest."(in your face, Ravenloft! )

I try to lead her away when she starts to pull away. My grip tightens as I almost force her to follow me to the cabin. It was a big risk, but the bed he had was much nicer then what he had left the rest of us for sleeping. Not to mention, that it was also bigger for two people.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

yelped as she felt Cervantes hands brush her ass. She didn't say anything. She felt a little overwhelmed by the expression on his face. She'd never had anyone look at her quite like that before. She simply nodded softly. Letting him gather her into his arms. She was suddenly exhausted.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"Perhaps we should heal these wounds..." Cervantes said as he lifted her into his arms. He paused as he held her aloft. "Vixen..." He was about to continue but then pressed his lips to hers and kissed her with such feeling and emotion the she knew what he had wanted to say. He could express it far better in this manner than if her were to speak it, and he knew it. "To my room then? So that you may rest..." He asked her as he pulled his lips from hers.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

nodded almost shyly. What on earth was wrong with her she wondered.

Then she had a sudden thought. "Rose... and Ren... are they okay?" She glanced over her shoulder as if expecting to see them there.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

I finally jerk free of Ren, feeling myself snarl as the door of the cabin closes behind us.

"Are you insane? Cervantes'll have my head and your balls..."

My body tightens as his smell fills this enclosed space, what the hell was happening to me? I jerk around with a curse as the door opens again....

 

[Renegade]

Ren

The damn door didn't close right the last time, causing us both to jerk around in shock. Shit! Both of us knew the risk we were taking by just being in this room. Pushing the door shut once more, I turn around again to face Rose. "Now, where were we?" I ask sarcasticly as I approach her in the inclosed area.

Removing my cloak, that was partly torn apart from when Cervantes turned me, I toss the cloth to the side while keeping my eyes on her. Before she can react, I grab Rose by her shoulders to keep her from getting away. I pull her into me as I force my lips against hers in a hard kiss. My tongue forces into her mouth while I hold the struggling thief against me.

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

I growl and bite his tongue. My beast is roaring for him...

To mate...to become his...No! I growl harshly and again try to distance myself, my beast doesn't like the idea...

The next thing I know Ren's beneath me.

"So...You wanna play boy?"

 

[Renegade]

Ren

It all had happened so fast that I had very little time to react at all. One moment she had bitten down on my tongue. Then the next thing I knew, she had tossed me down onto Cervantes bed. Grinning back at her last question, I tell her in a deep voice "Oh... you just know that I wanna play."

In a flash, my hands jerk up to pull Rose's top up and over her head. Pulling it off, I'm given my first look at her breasts since that day when I walked in on them at that cursed Inn. I grip her mounds with my hands, squeezing them almost to the point of inflicting pain.

Jerking my head upwards, I take one of her breasts into my mouth. Biting down on her flesh, I reach down to try and help her out of her pants. Rose raises herself up slightly to allow me to pull them down easier. She quickly begins to yank them away from her body and tosses them aside once they are off.

Lifting myself up, she grabs hold of my bottom garements and immediatly pulls them down my legs. My erect cock springs to life upon being released from the clothes. Her cool hands grab hold of the shaft while she positions herself over the head. Without warning, Rose quickly drops herself on the cock, letting the full length of it push it's way into her body. She doesn't give me much time to get used to the tightness, as she begins to fuck herself roughly onto me.

[Edited by Renegade on 01-25-2001 at 04:17 AM]

 

[Roland Gilliad]

The S.S.Invinciable

*His Wild red braided hair swept behind him as he stood upon the Bow of the ship, smiling out at the wide sea ahead of him* ahhh...Notta Sight on earth I'd rather see...*The Strong, but Childlike voice piped up behind him* You said it Muscles!! *he managed a slight grin as she hopped up, sitting on the ship side* wonder how much longer it'll be before we catch up to em...*she smiles, pushing her Hair back* I would say about a few more hours before we can see them...Then it's only a matter of time..*they grin at one another* a million Gold Peices...Now thats a bounty! We'll never have to work again..*they hi five and continue staring out at the ocean....silent except for the crashing of waves against the hull of the ship, the young woman hops down from the railing and heads into the ship where she begins the final preperations of the Sleeping Syrum for their mission...the flaming haired individual straps on the Claw gloves and stares out as the tiny ship comes on the horizon* Cervantes...*he Grips his hand into a fist, the claws sliding and locking into place* Heh...One Million Gold...love it. *he Pulls out a steel Canteen and downs a swig of the Scotch Within, tucking it back inside his Vest he loosens up, preparing for what lie's ahead....As the Galleon Rushes through the ocean, propelled by the good winds and well fitted sails....The Name of the Ship...The S.S.Invinciable...Emblazoned across the front of the ship in bright gold lettering...shining in the morning sun..*

 

[Morgoth]

OOC: I'll be Theorin Kain, a reaver. Reavers are a special blend of bounty hunter, for, not only can they fight okay, they can use, moderately well, mental magic. Theorin Kain is famed through the land as a very deadly person. Once a knight, he killed his lord for 1000 gold. From then on, he has become a hired murderer for the highest bid. But he has a sick sense of honor. He will never stop a "contract" unless either the quarry dies, the master dies, he dies, or the master breaches the contract. Let's just suppose Joach has hired him because he was passing in town and had a corpse by the collar, threw him onto a doorstep of a wealthy landowner, and collected the gold.
Description:
Name: Theorin Kain(called Kain)
Physical: Black eyes, and black hair that falls to his shoulders. Very tall for a human, but not bony. He is almost all muscle. His short side is that he is not very smart. He will leap into anything to finish a contract.
Weapons: Two twin sais, engraved with runes and studded with gems. An Executioner's sword. Very hard to find, he got it off of the corpse of a contract. It is 5 ft long and both sides are jagged. It has a very odd hilt and is very light. It weighs only about 12 pounds. It has the interesting abilities to steal a bit of their mana and even to, on a fatal strike, freeze their insides.


IC: Theorin Kain stepped out onto the deck of his ship, Joach beside him. "Well, the ship is just ahead. 10 million gold, you said? That is a very high price", said Theorin, testing his daggers and sword for the confrontation with the werebeasts. He saw another ship, and ordered that they be brough up to it. He grabbed a stray bow and arrows and quickly scribbled some words down on it. He put the arrow through it and launched it off towards the ship that read S.S. Invicible. When a man picked it up and read it, it said, "Hail! who are you? I am Theorin Kain and wish you to pull even with my ship immediately. Do not reply within four minutes and I will take you as werebeasts and open fire".

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Small change, Joach didn't hire anybody, because he doesn't have ten million gold pieces, hell he barely has enough for food each night.

Joach watched the ship cut cleanly through the afternoon waves. They chopped comfortably against the side of the boat. He couldn't help but feel so small next to them.
Theorin began bellowing again, he liked to bellow a lot. He didn't always have much to say, but he said it so that everyone could hear.
Another ship was appraching. The U.S.S. Insatiable? No, that wasn't right. Impotent? Joach chuckled softly. The U.S.S. Impotent, what person in their right mind would call their ship the...
Oh, Invinsable. Ok, that made a little more sense. He still wasn't completely sure about the name though. It seems like ship's with grand names like that always ended up sinking.
Mother Nature takes on look at that name, and says, "Invinsible my ass, let's see if a nice hurricane can prove it wrong."
Asking for trouble if you asked him. Although no one did, so he kept quiet.
Whoever it was, they were getting closer. He wondered if they were after the monsters as well? Ever since they had left Theorin had done nothing but sing and dance about that damn money, he almost pitied the fool.
Not like he wasn't here for the same thing, but he didn't go around making sure everyone knew about it.
Secret missions were secret for a reason.
The ship was almost within speaking distance now. He just imagined what would be there.

 

[Rockingham]

Time for inspection. It was his favorite part of the day, besides meal time, and cooking meal time, and of course swab the deck time, and sleep time... oh and play time too.
Well, it was up there anyway. He just couldn't exactly think which ones were more important. He supposed he should write them down one day, as soon as he learned how to write, and how to read, and got some paper and a pencil.
He was probably forgetting something else he needed too. His mind was wandering again. Darn that, he needed a leash on it, to make sure it stayed put. After all, a mind trapped inside his head should know where to stay, but it never did. It would trail off to eternity if he let it, why one time...
Oh no, he was doing it again. Rockingham shook his head as he shinnied up the mison mast. The crow's nest was high up, but he wasn't afraid of heights. After all, even if he fell, which he did on several occasions, some of the spider's up here were huge, he would just fall into the water.
He took out his binoculars, taking a look at the sea around them. Cervie had told him to be on the watch out for boats. He didn't think he could spot any boats out here, it was the middle of the sea. Only a fool would be stupid enough to ride all the way out here.
Hey, there was a fool right now. No, wait two fools. He watched with great interest, two ships closing in on each other. They looked like friendly ships too, the kinds that had candy and toys, nothing like this one. It was all mean and scary, those ones were nice and sweet.
Wait a minute. Cervie hated sweet boats. He hated them with all his guts and intestines and other things that floated around inside his stomach, he was pretty sure some of his meat and gravy was in there too.
Rocky flew down the mast like no ones business. He pulled levers, and moved ropes to their assigned positions. His mind didn't work now, it didn't need to. He had done this for years, he turned it off, going on auto pilot. The main sail had to be lifted, the back sails needed up as well. If they were going to outrun whoever was behind them, they needed all the sail they could muster.
He ran up the the main hoist, not even paying attention to Cervie and his lady friend right beside him. He was turning like mad, the main sail going up ever so slowly.
"There are two ships behind us, 3 o'clock I think. No wait, 2 45 maybe. One of those times where it's directly behind us, but not the behind that's in the front of the boat, the behind that's in the back."
He nodded politely at the woman, giving her a big smile. She had just been punished so badly, look she was practically shaking in the man's arms. Sweat gleaming from her brow, her skin afire with the very fibers of a first love.
He shook his head slightly, where had that come from. He had never thought anything like that in his entire life. It must have been all the excitement. New passengers and a boat race, all in one day.
The sail finally made it all the way up. He nodded to them both one final time, and made his way to the wheel.
The wheel, the big wheel. He didn't have time to ask Cervie's permission to drive. It was an emergency. He eased it to the right, hoping to catch the wind.
The sail was slack, rippling with a small but steady wind.
"Come on.... come on," he whispered, holding he wheel steady. It wasn't catching, maybed he had turned the wrong way. Oh he was so bad at this, every time he...
One huge crash wavered out from the sail. All 86 feet caught the wind and pushed the boat forward. Rocky jumped up and down exctied almost to the point of ecstacy. He had done it, all by himself.
He grabbed the wheel, making their course wherever straight was. They had the greatest wind there. He was beaming with immeasurable happiness. For the first time in his life, he had done something right.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Watching as Rocky rushed about like a mad man, Cervantes looked down into Vixen's eyes. "To bed with you fair lady..." He said calmly. He was at his cabin door in seconds, tossing the door open. There he found Ren and Rose in the middle of their lusts. He paused for only a moment and then set vixen gently to her feet. He looked to Vixen with a muted smile. "Kick them out when they finish..." He commanded, then turned on his heels and went to the aft of the ship. He took out a telescope to view the persuers. Well you couldn't really call them that as they were forming along side one another, not giving what Cervantes would call an effective chase. He sighed and shook his head. "I HAD hoped we would have a few more weeks of relative safty along this trading route..." He grumbled to himself as he stepped next to Rocky. "Two ships... We won't be able to evade them for long... Its eather a race to port or a battle..." As he spoke the last word he began to smile. Turning his head, Cervantes looked at his cabin door expectantly. "Honestly... You would have thought those two pups had dried up their wells during the week..."

 

[Rockingham]

Rocky stepped away from the wheel, letting the captain take a hold. After all he was the captain. He took a look at the ships. Nope, they had a good head start, thanks to his quick thinking. Cervie didn't even call him anything rude, had their friendship really changed.
"Yeah," he agreed, "I remember once when a friend of mine had a puppy fall down a dry well. We didn't even find it until a month later, when it started smelling."
He leaned in, so only Cervie could hear, even though he knew perfectly well they were the only two within earshot.
"Do you think when their wells dry up that they'll begin to smell?"
Oh what a terrible thought. Rocky always prided himself on being clean, thats why he hated messy foods so much, they aways ruined his clothes. And he had so little clothes as it was. Cervie wasn't into shopping for him, and he didn't know his own sizes. He would simply wait for scraps of clothing, or if maybe a passenger leaves their suitcases on the ship. Once he had a lovely sun dress. Cervie would laugh at him every time he wore it, but Rock knew he was just jealous, it was a pretty sun dress after all. All of the men whistled at him when he walked by, it had to be pretty.
Rocky grabbed the stream line, pulling back the slack. The second and third sail finally caught, giving them an extra 7 to 12 knots, if he remembered correctly, which he usually didn't.
Life on a boat was confusing times

 

[Roland Gilliad]

The S.S.Invinciable

*He pulled out the arrow with a slight rage and scoffed at the note* Hey Kid!! *The woman popped he head out as he wrote down a new note* Send this To Those Paranoid Amatures! *He grins and blots the ink for the last period, wrapping it around an crossbow bolt and tossing it to her, then he wrote down another note and took out a longbow, aiming carefully at cervante's ship* Heh...We Begin...*He fires off the arrow, at the same time she fires the bolt, and then she gives the orders to pull ahead of the other boat...The Note reading for Joach and The other guy...*
Hah! Us Werecreatures? Look ahead of you pal! Thats the werecreatures! And this is -our- Bounty!! So Lay off of it, And no we will not be so stupid as the pull even with you so you can try boarding our ship. We'll leave the rest to you when We've got our Man.
Signed,
The Flaming Amarant
*ANd the note to Cervantes reads*
This is Amarant!
And we're Putting you on Notice!
A bounty of One Million Gold peices has been set on your head!
And We intend to collect.
The Bounty is Dead or Alive...Preferably Dead...But we'll get extra for hauling you in alive.
If anyone aboard the Ship wishes to assist us a Relatively large Fee will be paid for their Services.
And as for you Cervantes...I Look forward to meeting you face to face...
Attempting to outrun us is futile!
Long Live the Invinciable!
-The Flaming Amarant

*he grins at her* Get the Poison ready Kid. We're Goin to town!!!!! *they let down all the sails now ,giving them a burst of speed*

 

[Morgoth]

Theorin picked up the note in his rage. Much more vicious. "Speed the ship up. I want that werebeasts head!!" shouted Theorin, pulling out all his weapons. He grabbed a crossbow and loaded it up. He cranked the lever and let loose at the werebeasts. The arrow thudded into the mast, just above someone's head. "Damn!" he cursed, before firing again. This time, it hit a crewman and he fell into the ocean. The ship then finally put a burst a speed into her sails.

OOC: Somebody else is paying Theorin Kain for their hides(excuse my language, gentle werebeasts)

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: What other crewmen> The only ones aboard Cervante's ship are Rose, Ren, Vixen, Rocky and Cervantes himself... And I KNOW you didn't just blow Rocky overboard... Or Cervantes eather... The only two men aboard deck...

Cervantes:

"Damn them! Rocky! Take the weel again! I have a feeling they don't want to play nice... And if its one thing I know... Its how to play dirty..." Rushing past his cabin door he gave it three quick pounds. "Whelps! Its time to earn your keep! Or you may not have one for much longer!" He shouted and continued on his way to the underbelly of the ship. Once there he loaded all the cannons. Casting a spell as he did so, he started to speak and above deck, Rocky could hear the words. Bank hard to the left and when you see all five vollies of cannon fire, bank HARD to the right. If they board us we will most likely die... Do you understand?"