The Raiders of the Scarlet Sails (IC)

[milkmaiden38]

Wulf and Red

Wulf and Red had made it to the busy and bustling central wharf area of town, when two men dressed in fine clothing walked up to them and blocked their way forward.

“Captain Red and Wulf Sternhammer, Magistrate Aurus of Stillsquall has requested your presents at city hall at your earliest convenience.” The first man said and the second man added “It is a matter of some urgency.”

“Who are you two?” Red asked the two men.

“I’m Ives Edwards and this is Ethan Kinton, we are barristers that work for the city” the second man explained.

“Drinking will need to be postponed … the Magistrate wishes to see us!” Red said to Wulf in her best royal pompous voice.

“So right … it would be improper for us to keep the Magistrate waiting” Wulf replied also in his high English pompous voice.

The two men lead Red and Wulf to City Hall which was only a few blocks away. The structure was not ornate, but it was nicer and better fortified than the surrounding buildings. Red and Wulf were brought to the Magistrate’s court. There was a long line of people waiting to enter the room to air grievances, propose actions, or seek counsel. The court room doors opened and a person carrying a chicken walked out. Red and Wulf were moved ahead of all the other people in line and entered the court. The large doors closed behind them and in front of Red and Wulf was a plump, jovial man, with a purple-veined nose, long white wig wearing a monocle.

“Oh splendid, they found you!” The man said. “Captain Wulf and Captain Red, I’m Magistrate Anrus and the city of Stillsquall wishes to hire both of you.”

Wulf cleared his throat and corrected the Magistrate “I’m not a Captain, I’m second in command on the Scarlet Dragon”

The man seemed puzzled for a moment, but then moved on “I stand corrected. It does not change my offer” He continued

“What are you hiring us to do?” Red asked as she crossed her arms over her big chest.

“There is a man you know in our town that goes by the name Grackle. He is responsible for much grief to the local merchants. He has been involved with smuggling, fencing and spying on our defenses. He is an agent for Captain Harrigan. As you know this port is friendly to all ships, including pirate ships however, Captain Harrigan is not welcome. He failed to pay his mooring bill last time and then threaten to burn the town to the ground. I want Grackle found and brought to justice.” Anrus explained.

“Why can’t the city guards handle this? And what do we get for doing this?” Red asked.

“City guard has been unsuccessful so far, and Grackle is deadly and sneaky. I needed seasoned people like yourself to get this scoundrel. 400 gold pieces for information on the man and another 1,200 gold pieces if you catch him” Anrus offered.

Red looked over to Wulf and asked “Thoughts? Suggestions?”

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf scratched his chin. He tried to remember this man but failed to place him. It had been awhile since he had sailed with any of Harrigan's crew so he was not surprised, but from the sounds of things the man was a sneaky one and able to escape the notice of the watch with ease.

Damn if they only had Blade the job would be easy. The man would spend one night in some local tavern and the next day he would be back on board with this Grackle, winnings from the card game he had been in to get the information about the man's whereabouts, five job offers from various well respected gangs and several more rendezvous with ladies that he never intended to keep.

Unfortunately it would only be him and Red and maybe one or two others from the ship and inconspicuous he was not. Once he started asking questions the whole docks would know about it within 3 minutes and the whole town within 20. He suspected Grackle would know in about 5. Still he could probably use that.

"I might be able to do it Captain. Going to take a bit of manpower though, and we will have expenses," he told her just loud enough for the Barrister to hear. "Maybe one or two days to get everything in place, then lure him out and capture him. Make it four to be on the safe side."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Inkskin

Leta’s face glowed in victory. She had loved Blade once …maybe she still loved him, she did not know. But what she was certain about was she LOVED to one up Red. That big titted slut was her rival and anything that cunt wanted or had … Leta wanted to get first or take away.

Leta looked into Blade’s eyes and felt things she had not felt in a long time. Her nipples became fully erect and there was a pleasant tingle in her pussy. She knew if she reached down to investigate she would be all wet and slippery. She had been with many men since she had been with Blade but none of them gave her that tingle in her pussy the way Blade did.

But Blade was not a simple man. He liked the chase. He loved to catch the uncatchable. She would need to play hard to get. She would need to tease him and draw him in. That was the only way she would steal him forever from Red. A particularly naughty and hateful plan formed in her head as she listened to Blade chat with her.

“Blade … you are always such a charmer!” Leta complimented him. “I have been a free captain for many years now, unlike Red, who only recently got her own command, but enough about that whore. As you might have heard, I slit Kreel's throat after he gave me the Thresher. No easy feat as sharkmens' throats are rather thick!!” She bragged and then laughed

Leta ran her fingers along her sexy curves as she adjusted her top to tease Blade. “The Thresher has done well in these waters. The merchants fear us and surrender without a fight. I slaughtered the first few merchant crews that fled or put up a fight against me. Word got around quickly and now that they understand how ruthless I am, they play the game my way.” Leta told Blade.

“That is one of Red’s problems. She is too soft.” Leta stated then she leaned forward and quiet said “You and I would be a better team. Not even the Chelish or Andoren navies would want to take us on. Within one year, I’d be wearing the hurricane crown and rule all the pirates. You would be my right hand man. Think about it, you know it is true.”

Leta turned slightly to give Blade a better view of her sexy ass. Her skimpy outfit showed off her round ass leaving little to the imagination. “And you know what a naughty little slut I can be in the bedroom. I’ll play the little slut girl and you can teach me what happens when I play with a big boy!"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Wulf gets an offer!

Red grinned evilly as she turned back towards the Magistrate, “We don’t care about the 400 gold pieces … but we want 2000 if we catch the bastard Dead or Alive.” Red stated

The Magistrate smiled “Of course … and 2000 gold pieces it is. Good Luck” He said.

Red grabbed Wulf arm and they both walked out of city hall with a new purpose.

“Grackle is a total prick! He gives good pirates a bad reputation, The Magistrate does not know it … but I would have killed him for free.” Red glowed in hatred. “Too bad Blade is fucking that walking Art Canvas … he would have been handy in this assignment. One trip to the Thieves Guild and we’d have Grackle in minutes. It almost impossible for that asshole could hide in this town without their help.”

Suddenly Red stopped walking, as she thought of something. Wulf stopped too looking at her. “That’s it … the Thieves Guild. It might cost us a bit more, but they’ll know where Grackle is hiding out.” Red said with confidence.

Wulf nodded "I was thinking that too ... but we don't want to tip him off"

Red smiled and said "I know someone we can trust!"

Red turned right at the next street corner and headed towards a building that was not much to look at on the outside. She entered and headed down some steep stairs into a brightly colored room. There were colorful swaths of fabric hanging from all the walls. The room was crammed with couches, chairs, and other lounging furniture. A bar ran along one wall where drinks could be acquired. Over the Bar was a sign that read “Ooma’s Flesh Palace”. There was only a small scattering of people in the room.

A large Ogress in brightly colored clothing with a plunging neckline and heavy makeup walked over to Red and Wulf. Her eyes were on Red, but drifted over to Wulf multiple times. She had a smile on her face as she welcomed Red

“Red … It has been so long!” She said.

Red smiled back “Ooma … it is great to see you too. May I introduce my first mate, Wulf”

“Wulf … welcome to the Ooma’s Flesh Palace.” Her eyes were sparkling as she continued “Finally a man my size … if pleasure is what you seek … I’m willing to give you a free sample!” Ooma offered the first mate.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf smiled at Ooma. He was not put off by her heritage and indeed he was of the same opinion as herself. Finally a woman that was every bit as tall and voluptuous as the women of his homeland. Here was someone he would not have to hold back with when making love to, afraid she might bruise or break when he pounded into her.

Grinning at her he nodded his head. "I just might have to take you up on that offer, but I am afraid we have some pressing business that needs to be conducted first."

Wulf got serious again and gestured to one of the quieter cornors of the room where they could not be overheard. As the three of them sat down Ooma looked at them with interest. "Well if you are not here for pleasure, you must be here for Guild business."

Wulf nodded and got straight to it. "We are hoping you know of a man called Grackle. He is about..." he began.

Ooma snorted interrupting. "No need to describe the weasel to me. Everyone in the Guild knows him. If it is him you are after you best tell me why," she said her eyes going as hard as steel.

"Why we are going to kill him," Red laughed.

Ooma looked at her in surprise then boomed out in laughter as well causing the few patrons and many of her 'Girls' to look around in surprise. After she had calmed down she looked at them both in glee. "We have been wanting to do so for some time, but he knows everyone we could send and is a cautious slippery bastard. You two could possibly do it though."

Wulf looked at Red then Ooma. "I have a plan of sorts. He is a smuggler and will not pass up a chance to make big money. So we just have to put the word out in the right ears that we are looking to purchase some goods for a run. Make it something exotic that you know he deals in Ooma, but costs big." He then looked at Red. "You are going to need a disguise. You are to well known among Harrigans men, so that red hair of yours has to go, a wig or something and maybe something for your face. I don't know I will leave that up to you. This is the only way I can think of drawing him out quickly without raising too much suspicion. What do you think?"

 

[TertiusHuman]

Blade

He gave Leta that rogueish smile of his, his eyes much more focused on her body than on her eyes, but he knew, oh he knew those calculating eyes were watching him. And even if the mind was still getting made up, the body was miles ahead, he would have had to be blind not to see the reaction of her body and he knew that smell very well. He had spent quite a lot of evenings with his nose buried in the origin of that smell.

Leta was the kind of woman who didn't need to dress and act like she did to get where she did, but Blade knew that it was the way which yielded success and she kept with it. That didn't mean that the same would work for him as well, but then again, he was not the same person he was before.

He grinned at Leta then and fingered one of the skull hilts on his vest, accepting a tankard which finally made its way to him, without tasting the ale, he kept the tankard in hand, before replying.

"Come now Leta, you know me better than that. Easy loot is like fucking your mother. Nice at first, but boring and unrewarding after the second time. Though the offer is tempting, I need more than that to even wet my appetite. First reason I helped Red with the taking of her new command. I knew that it would yield a lot of targets and I like the fighting. Did you really forget me that quickly?"

He winked at her and leaned closer, "Nice test though, offer a view of glory and hot sex, that would make any man jump to the chance. So how about we drop the winning me over part and get down to business hey? You know I like news, what have you got for me? All I can tell you is that there seems to be an uprising in the ranks of our water demons. We have heard a lot of rumors and actually survived a very determined attack by a large group."

He knew that he did not put Leta off, just like him, she liked the hunt. It was the type of foreplay they both enjoyed. Of course that led to rampant fucking and he was glad to see that she had not changed much, despite her success as free captain.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Inkskin

Leta smiled at Blade, leaned closer and whispered “Well played, Blade … but I know you want my pussy, if only to brag about it to your fellow shipmates.” Then she leaned back and laughed “But have it your way, I shall provide news. Let’s see … We too have seen increased Sea Devil attacks, must be that time of the month for them. One of Taldor’s dukes mounted an expedition to take back its “rebellious province,” and lays waste to one of the eastern counties before Andoran gathers its armies. The Andorans have already taken it back. The Goblinblood Wars threaten the stability of the region, but Andoran and Cheliax have plenty of troops to defeat the little green shits.”

Blade interrupted “Both stories are old news … tell me something that requires you to whisper”

Leta leaned forward again, whispering to Blade “That kind of information requires payment. But we can discuss what kind of payment later. There is a strong rumor that your old friend Captain Harrigan is in league with those Chelish eel fuckers. He has been offered the job of “Magistrate of the Shackles” as if any free captain would accept his rule.” Leta turned and spit on the ground in revulsion.

“Tell me more” Blade asked

“Luccaria has been seen on his ship, with high ranking Chelish naval officers.” Leta whispered.

“Luccaria?” Blade asked.

“Hellknight of the Scourge, she is one bad ass. Don’t fuck with her.” Leta whispered with fear in her voice. “She is in with demons and devils … and that includes the Sea Devils.”

Blade thought about this information and things started to make sense. Captain Harrigan would control the surface, and the Sea Devils under the waves. Once the Shackles in Cheliax control, Andoran would lose all sea trade into their main ports. The country would have massive shortages and much less food. An invasion from Cheliax would soon follow; the country would be easy pickings.

Leta leaned back again “Blade … I’m hungry … shall we have dinner?”

 

[milkmaiden38]

Red turns down some studs!!

Red smiled “I love the plan. We’ll make this place our home away from home. Tell the local smugglers that we specifically asked for Grackle. This kind of merchandise needs his special skills. 4000 gold pieces, half now the other half when the job is done” Red suggested.

“Why here?” Ooma asked.

“Two reasons … one, is that it is good for your business. There is going to be a lot of smugglers coming in here looking to deal with us for that kind of money and two, Wulf needs a reward for all his hard work.” Red explained.

“Captain that is not necessary” Wulf said

“Yes it is … Good Captains take care of their crew.” Red informed him

“How about yourself … I can line up a few studs for you” Ooma suggested.

“No thank you, Ooma … I need to be out here and in disguise in case Grackle shows up.” Red said. But Wulf knew it had more to do with her love of Blade. Red stood up. “In fact … I’m off to get a disguise … I’ll be back soon.” And with that Red strode out of the Ooma’s Flesh Palace, leaving Ooma and Wulf alone and looking at each other in surprise.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Blade

He grinned, still not tasting the ale, "Oh Leta, why would I brag? I don't fuck and tell, oh maybe in the broadest sense, but never do I reveal anything. But then again, bedding the hottest ship captain that I know of...it might even be worth bragging about."

He chuckled and listened to her news, leaning closer when she revealed the more interesting stuff and that was almost worth as much as the ink she had on her back.

He sucked on his teeth as she asked about dinner, then looked around, "As long as you don't want to eat what they serve here I can eat." He fingered the ale, "I do hope you have been drinking other ale, this one smells of Brugbar root, only a novice thief would try to use it in watered down ale to drug a mark."

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

As Red walked out of Ooma's place Wulf turned to the big ogress and smiled.

"Well my dear, I do think my Captain has just given us a bit of space to do whatever we wish."

He again eyed her generous body and smiled at her. "While I am sorely tempted by your offer I think we should discuss our plan first before we get to more...Pleasurable activities."

Wulf moved closer to her so he could speak lower and casually put his arm around her. "All for the good of the disguise you understand," he told her with a smile. "Can't have any loose tongues wagging. Now we just look like a patron and a, please beg my pardon here, flesh peddler discussing business."

"Now we have to figure out what we are to smuggle. You have your ear to the ground so to speak. Perhaps you could suggest something that is going to spark a lot of interest but is going to prove sufficiently difficult to get. That will give us the excuse of asking specifically for Grankle and not arousing his suspicions, or anyone else's."

He crinkled up his forehead as he began to think. "I don't want it to be slaves. They are too easy to get no matter what type they are. The same with gems, gold and the like. Everybody seems to have those on hand. What we need is a rare type of spice or drug. Something easy to hide, very exotic, and one we could turn for a handsome profit for our investment. Know of anything like that?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Silent Glee Cafe

Leta stood up and took Blade’s ale away from him. “You are right … beer stinks here” She said and tossed the mug into “Chum” hole in the middle of the bar. A second later there was a splash sound followed by water thrashing like sound … the sharks below were fighting over the food.

“I know a good place to eat, the Silent Glee Café” She told him and offered him her hand. He placed his hand in hers and she pulled him to his feet. She did not release his hand right away instead she pulled herself closer to him and whispered “I respect you, there are few I say that too. You have the looks, skills, talent and brains.”

As she stepped back from him, there was a tap on Leta’s shoulder. She turned around to stare into the powerful chest of the man called “Hyena”. He was 6.5 feet tall, weighing around 250 pounds; he wore an assortment of armor made from different pieces like horn, metal, and leather, a large dagger hung from his belt.

“Hey cunt … I want you to suck on my dick … or I’ll KILL YOU” he demanded He was surrounded by all his friends that laughed at his stupid statement.

“Listen … puppy dog. I’m Free Captain Inkskin, you do not want to mess with me!” She told him.

“You’re right … I just want you to SUCK MY COCK!” Hyena replied and grabbed Leta’s arm forcefully.

Leta’s hands glowed blue for one second and the large stylized sea snake tattoo on her left hip and abdomen, became a living shadow. The head and upper body of the snake leapt off her skin and struck the man’s leg. The shadow snake sank its fangs deep into the man’s leg as he screamed in pain.

Hyena pain had caused him to release Leta’s arm and now she shoved him back and away from her. He crashed into another table. The people with Hyena attacked her, before she could get her sword up. Again, the shadow snake countered their attacks and Leta was able to jump up on a bar table, kicking a mug of beer into one of the men’s faces. Suddenly there was shouting, followed by beer mugs, plates, and chairs being thrown about the bar. It was a full on bar brawl!!

Five of the men with Hyena surrounded Blade. They had daggers in their hands.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Ooma and Wulf

The large breasted Ogress adjusted her brightly colored clothing. She pulled at her plunging neckline which made her massive breasts jiggle. Then she looked over to the wall, her eyes staring into nothing. All the while, Wulf patiently waited. He understood that ogres took a while to come up with ideas.

Eventually, Ooma eyes returned to look at Wulf.

“Mutineer’s Bane Earring” Ooma said as her eyes batted at Wulf “Can we fuck now?” She asked.

“No” Wulf answered “What is this “Mutineer’s Bane Earring?” He asked her.

“There have been rumors that the earring is being shopped around for a buyer. The earring itself has magical powers. It grows warm when a ship’s crew starts to mutter about a mutiny. It can also help a free captain sense the motive of another, and increase the crew’s self-confidence in battle. It is worth 12 thousands of gold pieces or more.” Ooma explained.

Wulf thought about it and was pleased. It was a good idea. Small and easy to “fake”. Very difficult to check, unless you were a free captain, which Grackle was not. “Perfect! Start spreading the rumor. I need to get an earring to be our bait. I be back soon” Wulf said and stood up and planted a kiss on Ooma’s forehead and was gone. Ooma looked at the empty seat where Wulf had been sitting with a puzzled look on her face.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf walked out of Ooma's place and headed straight for the jewelry district. He had a plan but he would need a crew mate to help him pull it off. He would also need to be quick. Ooma would not wait forever for him and that offer of a freebie may soon evaporate, and he did not want to pass up that chance.

He wandered through several stores looking for the perfect earring to help them pull off this ruse. It had to be fancy enough to look the part, but not too fancy or people would begin to wonder why they had never seen it before.

Finally he found what he was looking for. A gold loop earring with several small stones set in it. A ruby, a diamond and a pearl. It fit the magical properties perfectly. A ruby to glow hot, a diamond to strengthen resolve and an pearl for clarity.

Problem was he could not buy it. The owner would certainly remember selling it to him, a seven foot giant, and if that same man started claiming it was a magical artifact and people asked around. Wulf high tailed it back to a Tavern he knew the crew was frequenting and grabbed the soberest crewman he could find. He then sent him in with enough gold to buy the earring but told the man to haggle. It took him twenty minutes, but when he came out Wulf was the proud owner of it and for almost half price. He gave the crewman two gold pieces and told him to keep quiet about it and headed back to Oomas. He had a date with the ogress and a pleasant evening of fucking ahead.

 

[milkmaiden38]

During the time Wulf was away … a Harem woman, named Autumn, walked into the Ooma’s Flesh Palace. She had golden blonde hair and a big full figure, displayed in a veil and bikini silk ensemble. She carried the airs of high society as she held her head high and made slight nodes of her head to indicate peoples presence. She spoke few words, but she had an extended conversation with Ooma in hushed whispers. Autumn sat herself down in a dark corner of the waiting room. The serving staff hurried over to this VIP guest after Ooma’s urging. The bartender asked her about a drink, and he barely understood her reply from her thick accent. This only added to this woman’s mysterious allure. Her last statement to him was “If anyain asks abit th' mutineer’s bane earrin', point them towards me.” She said with a smile.

Wulf returned a few minutes later and the mysterious woman raised her hand to him. He walked over towards her. She stood and leaned close to him “It’s me, Red … in disguise” she whispered. Wulf nodded in approval, except for not hiding her massive tits, Red looked totally different and the veil covered her face so it was difficult to recognize her. Wulf handed her the earring.

Ooma arrived and grabbed Wulf’s arm “Time for fun” She said and the two disappeared into the back area.

Ooma stripped off her clothing in a slow and sexy fashion. She was tall, although not as tall as Wulf, with long legs and an exaggerated hourglass figure. She was not fat but she was a bit plump, which was a factor of her large bone structure. She had dropped her hair down to below her shoulders and around her long oval shaped face. Her eyes were a green-brown mixture.

She drew her simple fur undergarments down her muscular legs, tossing them to the side. Her green hands slipped behind her back and released her fur bra. Her heavy breasts came out and bounce on her chest like two beach balls. She moved on to the bed with Wulf and gave him a passionate horny kiss.

Ooma was not in love with the Wulf. However, he had, in her eyes, qualities that she found undeniably enticing, though very much human qualities. His personality … chivalry, generosity, kindness, bravery and his "human" physical features nice hair, peachy skin, an attractive face, and an array of shiny white teeth that gleamed when he smiled. But he also had traits that she considered to be "ogre" as well; namely, his ferocity on the battlefield and bulky, muscular build honed by many battles and she hoped, he was going to fuck like an ogre too!

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf had been surprised at the change in Red but it was perfect. No one would mistake this ravishing creature with his captain. He nodded his head in approval and slipped her the earring he had purchased. He had been going to tell her why when he felt an arm on his and he was dragged away by an amorous Ooma to the back rooms. "Time for some fun" she had said as she walked him through a myriad of tables and several patrons smiled while her girls openly laughed.

Once in her room he forgot about his mission, after all hadn't Red told him to enjoy this? He began to remove his clothes, his outer layer of furs hit the floor and then the plain leather breeches he wore underneath. He had climbed onto the bed and waited for the big ogress and was impressed by her features. Lovely big breasts and a full figure. Wulf was not one to go in for these skinny as a pole arm girls. He liked his women to have a bit of meat on them. He really did not see what the fuss was about with those super skinny girls. God if he fucked one of them he would probably break them in two.

As Ooma climbed into bed he grabbed her and kissed her soundly, his hands going to her breasts and kneading them gently at first then harder before his fingers found her nipples and he began to roll them around in his fingers.

"How long has it been since you have had a very serious fucking dear lady," he asked her as he gently nudged her legs open with his and positioned himself at her entrance. "Because that is what I aim to give you for the next several hours. When you leave here you will be walking funny for awhile," he smiled as he thrust into her with one powerful stroke and began to fuck her with wild abandon. Finally he had found a woman who could not only take his full length but his full power as well and he was going to fuck her until he was exhausted. Considering his stamina that could be a long time away.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Blade

He of course had seen Leta use her magic in this way before, if this was a ruse on her part, it would be dumb to kill the patrons. But then again she did just start a fight and since the steel in the sailors, surrounding him, hands' glittered too much like the real thing, he decided to not chance it. He casually drew one of the blades on his vest, holding up the pommel for them to see.

"You know these blades?"

At first they did not look, then one of them took notice and blanched, becoming uncertain. His fellows took their cues from him and looked at the blade...then at Blade...finally realizing who he was. He grinned broadly at them.

"Ah now you seem to understand. But let me indulge your natures and not kill you."

In the blink of an eye the blade was sheathed and Blade had two daggers in his hands, held casually, their points downwards. His whole body seemed to trumpet out that he was not fazed by the odds against him.

"Well?"

He nodded towards Hyena who was busy beating up other pirates, "Why don't you do what he wanted? You can come suck my cock."

That of course was all the taunt he needed. The five of them attacked him at once.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Blade had skill with the use of knifes. His skill was so good it had literally taken him all around the Shackles. He had traveled extensively and had seen a very wide spectrum of knife fighting techniques used in other cultures. He also had the opportunity to spar with, work out with, and in some extreme cases fight against a wide variety of styles. In all cases, he slit or mock slit their throats within a few moments!

Why? Because Blade had what it took to win in knife fights. He had the "it". A very primal presence, an awareness, an almost “dragon like” essence within him that once awakened, took him over. It is like having a dragon for a roommate. It was a presence that was within his own head and shared his body.

The will to win!

All of a sudden you could see "It" in his eyes. "It" had surfaced. In the blink of an eye, Blade was replaced by something that was way, way out of everyone’s league in this bar.

He blurred as he countered the daggers being thrust at him by his five attackers. He moved so fast that some of his attackers couldn't see what he was doing. And in those seconds, his attackers were being jerked to one side or the other as his knife simultaneously cut into their legs and arms. The knife thrusts could have been “kill” blows in their throats or chests, but Blade had chosen to disable vice kill in this fight.

Seconds later the 5 attackers all lay on the bar floor clutching their cut limbs as if a “knife” tornado had just come through the place.

“Thanks for playing” Blade said as he turned to see how Leta was doing. However his view was blocked by the massive body of Hyena headed for him.

“Time to die … skinny boy!!” the man grunts as he swung a chair at Blade’s head!!

Leta

Leta had finally gotten a chance to pull her sword out. She was now fighting in a more conventional manner. She had swatted away several bottles and mugs thrown at her head. She had also cut down a few bar trouble makers trying to bring her down. In her most dramatic fight, the sword exchange ended when she parred the attacking sword and kicked the man in the gut. The kick was so hard; the man stumbled backwards and fell in the Chum Hole. His screams echoed in the bar as the shark below ate him.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf

Wulf and Ooma had spent several pleasant hours fucking in every conceivable position and some that Wulf had not known existed. Ooma had revived him time and time again when he had thought he could not go on until finally she had fallen into unconsciousness with a smile of satisfaction on her face.

Wulf had promised her that she would be walking funny after they had finished, but as he dragged himself from the bed it was he that walked gingerly out to the bar to wolf calls and back slaps.

He ordered and ale and was surprised at the size of the flagon it came in, but he downed it within seconds and asked for a refill. As the old lady behind the bar just smiled and started to do just that she began to talk to him.

"That is Ooma's own mug, the biggest we have. I knew you would be needing a big drink after that effort. No man has ever lasted more than five minutes with my Ooma before, let alone hours and walked out before she has. She has needed someone like you boy although you might have ruined her."

Wulf took the newly filled flagon and looked at the old crone. "I don't know about her needing me, but I certainly needed her. That is the first time I have been able to make love like that without fear of hurting the woman I am with. I just hope we stay here a bit longer so I may visit her again once she has had a chance to rest up, or I have," he chuckled as he walked over to the table next to the one Red was sitting at.

He sat at the seat right behind her and pretended to nurse his beer for awhile until things got back to normal, then without looking at her he mumbled, "How are things going, any serious takers on our package yet?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Blade and Leta

The chair never connected with Blade’s head as a bolt of ice slammed into Hyena and blasted him across the bar. The huge man was frozen to the far wall of the bar along with some beer and ale sweep up on the powerful ice bolt spell.

Leta had cast the ice bolt spell and at its completion her hands no longer glowed blue. She ran over to Blade gave him a big hug and laughed “Blade … you owe me now! I saved your life!”

Blade did not answer her. He lifted his arm swiftly and threw the dagger in his right hand. The weapon plunged into the face a man getting ready to thrust his short sword into Leta’s back. The sorceress turned around just in time to watch the man fall to his knees, the sword falling from his hand and then he fell over dead.

“I guess we are even. Let get out of here” Leta suggested. The two hurried out of the bar and the still ongoing bar brawl.

They headed down the street to the Silent Glee Café. Once inside they grabbed a table and a bottle of wine was brought to the table. Blade and Leta were both in a good mood, having survived another brush with death. Blade poured them both glasses of wine.

“A toast … to the fighting team of Leta and Blade” Leta said before Blade could suggest another make a different toast. They both drank the sweet wine, Blade only taking a very small sip.

“Blade … there is nothing in your wine. Drink up! We survived another encounter with death. We cheated that bastard!!” Leta glowed. “I always feel more alive after a fight, than at any other time.” She told him.

Then she looked at him seriously “We are made for each other! We fought like a team! You must join my crew!” The pirate sorceress suggested as food was bought to the table.

Ooma’s Flesh Palace

It is unknown for sure but many at Ooma’s flesh Palace were certain that no one had ever made Ooma cum so many times. Wulf had fucked her all night long. Ooma orgasms and cries of pleasure could be heard through the palace.

Meanwhile Red disguised as harem girl, Autumn, had numerous visitors that night, all asking about the magic earring. She had determined none of them were the Grackle and turned them all away. Many of them ended being customers of Ooma’s girls. Finally, surrounded by the moans of love making, she had drifted to sleep at her table. One of the barmaids woke her next morning.

“Shall I get you some breakfast?” The barmaid asked.

Staying in character Red answered in her heavy accent “Och aye”

The food soon arrived and she ate the eggs, bacon, and toast with gusto. She thought about Blade. He had not been seen or heard from since she had left him the night before at the “chumhouse” bar. Most likely he had gone to bed with Captain Inkskin. She trusted Blade, but the thought of another woman wrapping her legs around him and riding his cock bothered her. Her dislike of Inkskin and her ruthless pirating methods which only made this situation worse, but it was necessary if they were to get the map to the treasure.

It was while she was thinking about Blade that an old dwarf beggar walked into Ooma’s Flesh Palace. The man was nursing a bottle of ale. He looked around and then headed over to Autumn’s table. Red looked up and motioned for him to take a seat in front of her.

“Can Ah gie ye somethin' tae eat?” The big full figured, golden blonde, veiled woman asked the dwarf.

“Aye” The dwarf replied. Food was bought over right away.

The Dwarf smiled at her “Thank you …” and he started to eat his food. Between bites he said “rumor has it that you have the Mutineer’s Bane Earring and are looking for a buyer or good smuggler.”

“Och aye” Autumn replied.

“My employee is the best … he is so good, the local thieves’ guild is pissed at him. His name is Grackle.” The Dwarf said.

“Aam interested keep talkin'” Autumn said.

“You can’t meet him, too dangerous for him and you. But if you swing by The Sand Crab tonight, a deal can be arranged. Talk to the owner of the place, Osten Ranicle.” The dwarf told her.

Autumn smiled and agreed to do just that “Ah will” She said. Then Autumn saw three pleasure girls at the bar. All of them were beautiful. Autumn waved to the shortest girl to come over. She was a gnome with short black hair and beautiful exotic face. She was graceful, had a feeling of hospitality about her. Her wide black eyes looked eager to please.

“She is mah gift tae ye.” Autumn said to the dwarf.

“Lika … Gie thes dwarf a warm bath an' whatever else he wants … oan me.” Autumn said to Lika, the girl’s name.

The girl grabbed the surprised dwarf’s hand and they head to a private room in the back. Before the two disappeared Autumn overheard the dwarf ask Lika “Can I also have your two friends join us?”

Lika laughed and waved to her friends to join them. The two other girls looked to Autumn, who gave them a subtle nod of approval. The two girls went to the back area as well.

“Greedy dwarf!” Autumn grumbled to herself.

 

[TertiusHuman]

He chuckled at Leta, "Getting killed was not in the cards tonight, not with those lot. But a good fight does tend to bring out the..." A sly smile crossed his lips, "better side of me."

He downed the drink and dropped the tankard onto the table, picking up a hump of bread and biting into it as he poured himself another drink. "Joining your crew does have it's advantages. But for now I'd rather be on the good side of..."

He glanced around and murmured loud enough so that only Leta could hear, "Barnabas"

A small smile crept over his lips, "So far it has been quite easy, didn't have to do too much and even you will appreciate the ending of this particular tale. I am sure that when I have done my part, I would be free to pick any reward. Would there still be a spot on that crew for me Leta?"

He eyed her over the rim of his tankard as he drank the wine, unbeknownst to her, he had swallowed a particular leaf as he ate the bread. A thief had to know a good sleight-of-hand and Blade was no slouch in that department.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Leta and Blade

Leta smiled “You are one crafty seadog, Blade” She said as she leaned forward and whispered to him. “Killing “Grim Reaper” and his first mate “One Eye” put old Barnabas Harrigan in the yardarms. You play a dangerous game … I like that!” She said that with lust in her eyes.

She leaned back again in her chair her voice returning to normal levels. “I’d almost rather be visited by The Deathknell and Captain Whalebone Pilk than get involved with the scum you are in with. But if you get what you want out of it … there is always a place on my ship for you.” Leta told Blade.

She had never liked Barnabas Harrigan. And with the rumors that the Captain Harrigan was in league with the Chelish eel fuckers, her opinion had dropped even more. But she respected his power. She would never confront the man. His pirate fleet was bigger and more powerful than hers.

Alliances in the Shackles changed like the weather. Inkskin had always played her cards close to her vest allowing for maximum flexibility if one group became more dominate. But if she had her choice, she would rather have allied with Red … than Barnabas and that was saying something.

The dinner with Blade was excellent. Their conversation after the whispered exchange at the start focused on past battles and funny stories. They were both drinking a lot and became more and more drunk. Although Leta would never had known it, Blade was not as drunk as he appeared.

As their last dessert plates were cleared. Leta was still looking in Blade’s eyes. “I have had too much fun to have the night end here.” Leta told Blade in a drunken stumble of a sentence. “I have a room at the Sand Crab … let us continue the party there” She offered Blade

 

[TertiusHuman]

"Sand Crab...soft beds, soft couches...shitty wine. We shall go party there indeed."

He eyed her cleavage and exposed flanks, "And what a good party it will be!"

He rose to his feet, caught a stagger and leaned against the table, "Barkeep!! We shall have one..."

He looked at Leta, "Two bottles of your finest. Good enough for the sexiest woman in your town tonight!!" His declaration got him some cheers as he stumbled to the counter and planted down way too much money. The clear image of a drunken, horny man with high hopes of getting some.

With bottles in hand, he managed to find Leta, slip an arm around her waist and they both made their way out of the establishment. Though Blade was not that drunk, he knew that even with her magic, Leta was further gone than him. As they stumblestaggerwalked down the road, he managed to get one bottle open and drank wine from the bottle and offered the bottle to her. "I feel a song coming over me."

He grinned and then started to sing

"I knew a maiden fair and sweet
On the docks we did meet
She was shy and nervous to boot
When I showed her my one foot!

Ha! I am a pirate and lend me your ear
I have had lasses that would make you fear!

I knew a bawdy lass, her twat was somethin' else
She ne'er got enough of rollin' in the hay
So we shagged her me and someone else
And tossed her in the bay!

Ha! I am a lover and I have high esteem
I had women and I made some scream!

The fairest so-called virgin, yeah she was a whore
I gave her all I had and still she wanted more!
I went to the shaman, yeah it was mighty sore
But now I have a member that make women soar!

Ha! I am sailor and fishes would do
If she tells me nay, I buy two and yell haroo!

Now the lass by my side, she's to die for
Tighest ass and longest legs outside the sea
Her tits are perfect and her smile even more so
And find me tomorrow and a happy man I'll be!"

He burst out laughing and drank more wine.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Wulf got the details of the meeting from Red. She was going to meet the owner of the Sand crab to discuss getting rid of their ' Mutineer's Bane earring'. Wulf was tempted to go but he didn't know if he would be recognized or not.

"What do you think Autumn," he asked her, using her taken name in case any ears happened to be listening. "I am not from these waters and the bilgerat may not know me face, but do we really want to risk it? Ye may need protection, Ye may not, and I would prefer to be with Ye, but I don't want to scupper the deal because I showed me face when I shouldn't have."

He would trust his captains judgement in this, but even if she said nay to his presence, he would not be far away from the Tavern in case she needed him. No way was she going into that place without him at least being within eye shot of the place in case things went sour.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Captain Inkskin looked at Blade and clapped her hands in a drunken way. She thought Blade had a beautiful singing voice.

“Ye know how to sing … You BASTARD” She laughed. “But do you know how to fuck!” She asked Blade as she broke into song herself.

I banged on the door but he won't let me in
'Cause he’s sick and tired of me reeking of gin

He locked all the doors from the front to the back
and left me a note telling me I should pack

I walked to the bar and the fella's all cheer
Ordered me up a whiskey and beer

If you're asking me why I'm singing this song
It is because I miss his huge fat dong

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
I need a good pounding from a big hunk!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
And I'm gonna be drunk 'til I'm filled with some spunk!

He gave me an option, he said I must choose
'tween him and the liquor, so I took the booze

Now I'm looking for man that is hung like horse
One that drinks and can fuck with great force!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
I need a good pounding from a big hunk!

Fuck me I'm drunk, fuck me I'm drunk
And I'm gonna be drunk 'til I'm filled with some spunk!

Are you that man? How do you measure?
Let’s go in the back, and give me some pleasure!​

As Leta finished her song, both of them burst out laughing. Leta and Blade were on to the last pier at the south end of the harbor. The Sand Crab was in front of them. The unique inn was a long single floor inn and tavern built at the end of the pier. It stood over the water in the harbor. It was a convenient spot for merchants and shippers that needed a private meeting place. Rooms, food, and drinks were pricy thus the place was void of riff-raff.

Leta and Blade walked through the tavern on the way to her room. The owner of The Sand Crab was a perpetually surly man named Osten Ranicle. He was dressed in a long sleeved, velvety jacket waist coat. The jacket had a deep, rectangular neckline which revealed his white collared shirt, but Blade’s sharp eyes also saw a small part of chainmail sticking out under the shirt. His pants were simple and loose fit and reached down to his boots.

He had no employees and thus was behind the bar looking at the two walking through with a big frown on his face.

“I don't want t' hear any fornicating ... this be not a brothel!!" He barked at them.

Leta only smiled at him and waved. She went through the side door to the rented room part of the inn. She used her key to open the door to her room and showed Blade in.

“At last …” Leta said with lust in her eyes “I want this to be the best fuck of your life … I want you to go back aboard the Scarlet Dragon bragging to everyone about how good a fuck this was.” She told him.

Her hands glowed blue “This spell … will tell me you most power sexual desires … some may even be hidden to you” She said as she cast the spell on Blade. Leta was, of course, lying… the spell would reveal if Blade was after her tattooed treasure map. It would reveal Blade true desires, not just his sexual ones!

Leta mind filled with images … of Blade wanting to have all kinds of rough sex with her … the sex was in a room filled with piles of treasure. She tried to read more of Blade’s mind but these were the only images she saw. She wanted to know how Blade felt about Red … but again she only saw Blade’s big cock ramming roughly into her … as she scream in pleasure.

When the spell was done she smiled at him “You are a very naughty Pirate!” she said and kissed him.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Red

Autumn leaned in close to Wulf and spoke in her regular voice.

“If my memory serves me … the Sand Crab is on the end of a pier. All you need to do is swim or take a small boat and get under the pier and thus under the Sand Crab. You can hear everything from under the floorboards and it would be quick for you to come to the rescue. Up the side of the pier and you are there. Why don’t you gather up Jabnil and Jura too. I know Jabnil said she was going to do a lot of fucking on this shore leave, so check the inns. And who knows what Jura did, but he can’t be hard to find. He is a Black Dragon Minotaur … just listen for the screams of terror.”

Wulf nodded

“Oh … and good job with Ooma … you must be an excellent lover” Autumn said with a smile.

Wulf was modest and just shrugged “I try my best”