“I'm going to captain this ship one day. Eventually, I mean. After Bluebeard, probably after Frosty and Skye but definitely after them. I mean, who else would—the cook?” “All right, well, I'd give it to Laz if he asked too. But he doesn't seem the ambitious type, I don't know if he'd want to be a pirate captain. He didn't take over after Ftalo, after all.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The big lion snorts. "I don't write your paychecks, son."\n\n[[OK|Cannons]]
There's not much to the deck at the ship's bow, just the low railing separating you from a most unpleasant bath. \n\nYou could probably lean against the railing and gaze out at the [[water]] all day, but you have better things to do.\n\n<<if $frosty_room neq "Cabin">>[[Frostbite]] is here, leaning against the railing and gazing out at the water.<<endif>>\n\n[[go back|Deck]]
<<set $rock_navel = "licked">>You lean in and slide your tongue into Roquefort's bellybutton, nibbling around the edge of the deep hole as you enjoy the taste of the big tiger's gut.\n\nThe cook shivers at the feel of your tongue, stroking your rump encouragingly.\n\n<<if $rock_cock neq "stroked">>[[stroke his cock|stroke Rock's cock]]<<endif>>\s\n\n[[keep fucking his face|feed rock your cock 3]]
Skye pulls aside the dingy yellow curtain that sections off his alcove from the rest of the crew quarters and ushers you into his space.\n\n<<if $seen_alcove neq "yes">><<set $seen_alcove = "yes">>The cannon master's niche on the port wall is larger than it looks from the outside, and well lit by a pair of portholes. Compared to your hammock, the bed is downright palatial; a short chest of drawers stands beside it, topped by a small lantern.\n<<endif>>\s\n\nSkye leans in close to you, grabs your shirt, and pulls it off with one fluid motion.\n\n[[help him out of his shirt|help Skye out of his shirt]]
<<set $has_condom = "no">><<set $had_condom = "yes">>The night guard accepts the condom, giving you a shy grin as he unwraps it. He slides his paw down to stroke himself to full firmness and then slides the preservativo down his length. \n\n“All yours, tesoro,” he says.\n\n[[suck him|suck Laszlo]]\n\n[[ride him|ride Laszlo]]
You quickly lose all restraint and you feel your dick blast into Indy's muzzle, the hungry lookout swallowing down your seed with clear delight, his bright eyes smiling up at you.\n\nHe continues to suckle at your cock after you're spent, stroking it slowly with a paw as he and you recover from the exertion. “Ah man, that was great,” he says, between mouthfuls. “Umm,” he adds, with a bit of a blush to him, “I could totally go another round right now.”\n\nIndeed, his cock is already — or 'still'? - stiff, and he strokes it lightly as he looks you over.\n\n[[get on all fours|get mounted by Indy]]
You gasp out, coughing, as the cum fills your throat, but your stroking continues unabated as the sensation of being used quickly brings you close to climax.\n\nIñigo pants and leans back, recovering his breath, but instead of reaching for his pants, sinks quickly to his knees and takes your cock into his muzzle.\n\n[[oh fuck, that does it|suck Indy 5]]
You pull your cock out of the guard's muzzle and start stroking it, panting as you approach your climax. \n\nSuede leans in, rubbing his nose into your balls, suckling on them firmly as you groan out, shooting [[several blasts of hot seed|your cum on Suede]] over the tiger's face.\n\n[[his turn now|Suede's turn now]]
Cheap and splintering.\n\n[[search through it|search the desk]]\n[[ok|Brig]]
You remember the captain's rule about sleeping on duty when there's nothing else to do: anything goes so long as you don't get caught. “Never got me in trouble for it though. I think he remembers when he had to spend the long watches down here.”\n\n[[ok|talk to Suede]]
You grab your own dick in anticipation of the load of cum you're sure is about to blow from the tiger's pulsing cock.\n\nIndy grabs your head and slams his hips forward, burying the tip of his cock deep in your throat as he cries out with orgasm, flooding you with several shots of his cum.\n\n[[stroke yourself|suck Indy 4]]
Your mouth fills with Indy's cock as you lean forward, suckling eagerly as you let him irrumate you. \n\nIndy pants heavily, clearly enjoying it too much already. He can't be that close to cumming yet, can he?\n\n[[keep going|suck Indy 3]]
“Well, he's old enough to be called a man, old enough to be a pirate,” he says. “But really he's still a kid. I worry about him.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
“I can only dream of being as thick and strong as he is,” Frostbite says, and leans in a little closer to speak in your ear. “And I frequently do.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
<<set $condom_empty = "yes">>You upturn the condom and drain it into your muzzle. Laszlo's load is thick and you savor its taste before swallowing it down.\n\n“Oh, <i>tesoro</i>.” Laszlo facepalms at the sight. “Bless your heart.”\n\n<<if $laszlo_clean neq "yes">>[[there's more on his chest|your cum looks good]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if not ($friended['laszlo'])>>\n <<set $friended['laszlo'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Crew Quarters]]\n<<endif>>
It's a perfectly ordinary two-way radio, which will be perfectly inutile until radio transmission is invented.\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
“Well, you're new and I haven't had a chance to get to know you properly yet. But I can tell they haven't been feeding you well. You eat up everything I give you and maybe you can be as big and strong as Laszlo someday!”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
Skye actually blushes somewhat, and leans in across one of the cannon. “If you're sure? All right. Well, I guess I can start by telling you about how I ended up with the Corsairs. The crew had landed in Karkedon, where I'd been practicing medicine for a while — don't look at me like that, everyone knows I was a doctor before — and, well, I was sitting and studying in my office behind the cobbler's when I heard the boys – it was Laszlo and Frosty – he was still Frost at the time — anyway, the boys came in, dragging some poor bastard, bleeding <i>all</i> over the place, and nothing I could do about it, being as it's my job and all, but Frosty just sets him on the table with about half a dozen denari and says “I want you, I just need a guy to patch this fellow up.”\n\n[[oh wow|listen to Skye 2]]
The view from the crow's nest is impressive—the blue-green sea in every direction, and glimpses of the deck through the [[rigging]]. Unfortunately it's a tiny space in and of itself, which makes you despise every second duty keeps you up here.\n\n<<if $indy_covered neq "yes">>[[Iñigo]] sits here, keeping watch.<<endif>>\n\n[[go back down|Deck]]
You slide your paw between your belly and Frostbite's and grab your cock, quickly bringing yourself near to climax.\n\nFrostbite grinds in against you, his hips against your rump and his knot straining against your inner ring, his cock still shooting, though at a much diminished rate.\n\n[[shoot that load|submit to Frostbite 11]]
You hold the kiss, paws sliding down Frostbite's back as your tongue and his explore each other's mouths.\n\nFrostbite growls low into the kiss, pulling back so his knot starts to stretch your hole, but sliding back in before he can pop out.\n\n[[help him pull out|submit to Frostbite 13]]
“Sir! Yes, sir.” Bluebeard goes to the chest, pulls out a small key from his pocket, opens it, and steps aside to allow you to [[look into it|inside Bluebeard's chest]].
You take a flogger from the chest and look it over.\n\nYou'd say it was a top-of-the-line model - looks sturdily built, something you could beat a guy with all day - and little used. Perhaps the captain doesn't get as much company as he deserves.\n\n[[lash him with it]]
You aim for your chest, but Frostbite is still on top of you and your load just ends up coating his bellyfur instead.\n\nHe gasps softly as your tailhole tightens around him with your climax, and he leans in to kiss your muzzle deeply.\n\n[[hold that kiss|submit to Frostbite 12]]
The kisses get deeper and fiercer as Frostbite gets more riled up and it's difficult to hold him back - the intensity of the first mate's desire is powerful, as though he wanted to eat you up. \n\n“Rrrh...” he growls. “I'm going to take your ass. Get on the bed.”\n\n[[do it|submit to Frostbite 3]]
You climb on the bed and lift your legs, and are immediately straddled by the eager first mate, hungry to take you. He starts by burying his muzzle between your legs and giving your tailhole a good lashing with his tongue.\n\n[[take more|submit to Frostbite 4]]
You hold up your cards. "Okay, so what do I...?"\n\nSuede puts down his cards. “I was sure we'd played this one before,” he says. “No matter. Okay, the goal is to win the most points. The <i>asso</i> is 11, the <i>tre</i> 10, the <i>re</i> 4, the <i>cavallo</i> 3, and the <i>fante</i> 2. Everything else counts for nothing."\n\n"This here is the briscola,” he says, indicating the <i>6 di denari</i> on the table. “And since I dealt, you'd start by playing a card, see. And if I want to win the trick then I have to play a card with a higher value. The most valuable cards are in the same suit as the briscola, followed by the cards in the same suit as the one you played, followed by the other cards. The ranking is <i>asso</i> highest, then <i>tre</i>, <i>re</i>, <i>cavallo</i>, <i>fante</i>, <i>7</i>, <i>6</i>, <i>5</i>, <i>4</i>, <i>2</i>.”\n\n[[ok|play with Suede]]
“You're joking,” Laszlo says drowsily. “If you haven't got a piastre to your name, I may as well go back to sleep.”\n\n[[OK|Crew Quarters]]
<<set $rock_arousal +=1>>You move Roquefort's paw aside and start to pump his cock for him. The member is slick with pre and every downstroke makes him quiver with excitement.\n\n<<display "Rock's arousal">>
The first mate gets on his knees between your legs and starts grinding his thick shaft under your tail, eager to enter you and release his load. Your own cock, smaller by comparison but scarcely less needy, is covering your stomach with precum in response to the extreme level of arousal. \n\n[[give it to me|submit to Frostbite 5]]
Frostbite gives you a lusty grin, then closes his eyes to savor the sensation of himself sinking into you, inch by inch spreading your hole open to fill you with his long, slender shaft.\n\n[[start stroking|submit to Frostbite 6]]
You climb into the hammock and straddle the night guard's belly, feeling his thickness pressing under your tail as you push back to take it into you.\n\nThe other tiger takes in a sudden inhalation of breath as he feels the tightness of your hole taking his cock, and his paws reach up to grasp your hips, clutching your fur as he pushes you back, hilting himself inside you.\n\n[[keep going|ride Laszlo 2]]
“What? You're all right. I've got no beef with you, and you're easy on the eyes, far as that goes...” He looks you up and down, and blushes at you.\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n[[strip for him|strip for Indy]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
You start pawing yourself harder, each thrust of Frostbite's forming knot against your rump forcing a new blast of pre from your cock and a new moan of pleasure from your lips.\n\nFrostbite growls out as he thrusts in hard, and you feel his knot stretch you open wide and sink into place inside you. You can't remember ever feeling this full. He shivers with his impending release.\n\n[[squeeze that knot|submit to Frostbite 9]]
<<set $rock_arousal +=1>>Your paw slides down to the pad of fat surrounding the tiger's shaft, and begins to work it over, squeezing and stroking, studiously avoiding stimulating Roquefort's maleness directly.\n\n<<display "Rock's arousal">>
“He seems more shy than he really is,” Fiordaliso says. “I mean, yeah, he's really shy to start with, but he opens up easily, and once he does, his personality rushes out all at once, so to speak. You know?”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
“Poor guy doesn't want anyone to know he's a hybrid, but anyone can see it in his whiskers plain as day. It's not like we'd treat him any worse, of course, he's just paranoid someone will start teasing him with cheese. Of course, all he has to do is own it and no one would cross him. Nobody mocks [[Frostbite|Ask Bluebeard about Frostbite]] for it, after all.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
<<set $seen_bench = "yes">>A long, low bench in imitation of the stone benches you might find at a park. It's huge; it's got room enough for Roquefort to lay down on it comfortably.\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
“The night crew never eats, I'm sure of it. They sleep through lunch, fine, but even when I was making sure to send that boy a meal at midnight, he didn't get any less scrawny.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You grab the other tiger's hips and press your muzzle deeper into the cleft of his rump, slipping your tongue deep inside him till he squirms, his body wobbling.\n\n<<set $rock_arousal = 0; $rock_belly = "unrubbed"; $rock_chest = "unrubbed"; $rock_crotch = "unrubbed"; $rock_dick = "unrubbed">>He inhales sharply, and you can smell his growing arousal.\n\n[[nudge him to turn over]]
A simple length of cloth, well-secured, for sleeping in.\n\n[[OK|Captain's Quarters]]
You play a few rounds with Suede. \n\nIt takes you a little bit to get the hang of the game, but the guard doesn't rush you; while you stare at your cards and agonize over the best choice to make, he picks up his guitar and picks out some Ispanian melodies.\n\nSuede seems to have had a lot of practice at this game, but luck is on your side tonight—after a few rounds, he looks down at the card pile. “I think that's it,” he says. "64 points for you, if I counted right - let's count those again." He takes up the pile of cards you've won so far and counts out the point-bearing ones. \n\n“Yep, 64. You win, amico. Now let's see you take your prize.”\n\n[[kiss him|kiss Suede yep]]
“Anyway, where was I? Right, so, I knew the guy was good and dead any minute now, and I decided to preempt the usual vocabulary of persuasion to see if I could get saving my skin out of it. I doubted I'd be able — the man had just gotten done ripping a man's <i>leg</i> off, <i>and</i> he was growling. I tried to sweet-talk Laszlo, who had a much nicer face, and I said, this boy isn't going to make it, but I'll take his place. Not if he owes you money or anything, you see I'm stuck here in this tiny office behind a cobbler's shop, but if you need a man to do work for you, anything at all, let's talk shop.”\n\n[[yeah?|listen to Skye 5]]
The table takes up much of the width of the room. It is decorated with a [[map]] of the Great Inland Sea, which is beautiful in theory but in reality is less than useful because a table is for placing things on and there is usually enough equipment on the table so as to render the map useless. Fortunately, the ship has other maps.\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
<<set $rock_arousal +=1>>You move your paws to Roquefort's chest, stroking at the soft mounds there and smiling up at him. \n\n<<display "Rock's arousal">>
The Maltese Corsairs
You straddle Roquefort's legs and unbutton the back of the cook's short trousers, sliding them down his thighs before burying your muzzle between his hindquarters. Roquefort lets out a gasp of surprise followed by a deeper gasp as your tongue finds its mark, sliding along the thick tiger's tailhole.\n\n“Oh, hon...”\n\n[[keep going|rim Roquefort 2]]
There's more sticks of cinnamon than you care to count, but nothing else particularly of interest.\n\n[[OK|Hold]]
<<if $rock_arousal eq 1>>The cook's cock starts leaking a generous amount of precum. Unattended, it starts to run down his shaft.<<else if $rock_arousal eq 2>>The other tiger reaches down to grab his shaft and begins to work it with quick short strokes.<<else if $rock_arousal eq 3>>“Rrrh.. fuck...” he says. “I want your mouth on my cock... let me feed you, hon...”<<else if $rock_arousal eq 4>>Roquefort whines with pent-up need.<<endif>>\n\n<<if $rock_belly neq "rubbed">>[[rub his gut|rub Roquefort's belly][$rock_belly = "rubbed"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $rock_chest neq "rubbed">>[[rub his chest|rub Roquefort's chest][$rock_chest ="rubbed"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $rock_crotch neq "rubbed">>[[rub the pad of chub around his cock|rub Roquefort's crotch][$rock_crotch = "rubbed"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $rock_arousal gt 2 && $rock_dick neq "rubbed">>[[rub his dick|rub Roquefort's dick][$rock_dick = "rubbed"]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $rock_arousal gte 3>>[[suck him|suck Roquefort's dick]]<<endif>>
“Do your job and you won't have to worry about me. I know they say I can be harsh, but that's only when you start screwing up.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
You give the chest a thump with the side of your boot and the lock gives a click. The lid slides open to reveal a spare change of clothing and a small pile of [[coins|take a coin]].
“Oh son, let's not go down that road. You get this old lion talking about all the fights he's been in and all the adventures, we'll be here talking till the oceans have boiled away.”\n\n[[I want to hear|listen to Skye]]\n\n[[let him be|Skye]]
“Healthy eater, I can tell you that. At least, you don't find him going hungry. Even working the nights he still never misses a meal. He's always saying nice things about my cooking.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
Laszlo holds you back with a paw on your forehead as you try to take him into your muzzle. “Hold on, <i>tesoro</i>. You're not going any further without a <i>[[preservativo]]</i>. Play safe.”\n\n<<if $has_condom eq "yes">>[[give him the condom]]<<endif>>
“The cabin boy? Well, he's not allowed in here, even if it means the place does end up a mess. Not that I don't trust him, but... I don't trust <i>myself</i> not to leave anything out I wouldn't want him seeing. Make of that what you will.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
You grab Suede's head and guide him to your cock, letting out a soft sigh as you feel it sink into the warm and wet confines of his muzzle.\n\nSuede grabs your hips and starts going down on you, taking your shaft deep with each motion of his head.\n\n[[let him keep going|let Suede keep going]]
As you reach for the nearest cabinet door, you suddenly feel Roquefort looming over your shoulder. “If you missed a meal, amico, this is not the way to go about it.” He shakes his head and grabs you by the shoulders. “Stay out of my cupboards.” \n\nHe pushes you [[out of the galley|Mess]].
“Captain's a brute, I don't know how else to say it. I mean, Frosty, he at least knows he's bad, and he tries to be a gentleman to make up for it. Bluebeard... doesn't <i>know</i> he's a brute. And it's not like you can just up and tell him - he wouldn't understand, he'd take it all serious. And that's the last mood we need him in. 'Cause when you take him as he is and take the levity out of him, well, what's left ain't none too pretty, nohow.”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
You grab the lookout's pants and pull them down, revealing a long slender shaft already starting to drip some pre.\n\nIndy blushes even deeper and steps a little closer, shaking off his pants and bringing his dick up to your face.\n\n[[stroke his cock|start stroking Indy]]\n[[suck him|suck Indy]]
A row of [[hammocks]] line the berth deck along the starboard side, which curves to create a moderately open space where everyone but the captain and Frostbite come take their rest. A curtained <<if $seen_alcove neq "yes">>[[alcove]]<<else>>[[alcove|Alcove]]<<endif>> off the opposite side secludes the cannon master's bed from casual view. You still haven't been able to figure out why the captain won't build cabins for everyone. If you need to hit the [[head|Head]], the door is on the fore wall; the [[mess|Mess]] is aft, and stairs lead down to the [[hold|Hold]] and up to the [[cannons|Cannons]].\n\n<<if $laszlo_awake neq "yes">>[[Laszlo]] is snoring loudly, asleep in his hammock.<<else>>[[Laszlo]] is drowsing in his hammock.<<endif>>\n<<if $fiord_awake neq "yes">>[[Fiordaliso]] is asleep in his own hammock.<<else>>[[Fiordaliso]] is watching you intently from his own hammock.<<endif>>
You doff your pants, pulling them down and kicking them off your feet. \n\nIndy looks you over with some surprise, his eyes resting on your exposed crotch. “Jean, ah... ”\n\n[[sit down and bring him closer|sit in front of Indy]]
“That boy needs more meat on his bones,” Roquefort says. “That's a fact, no way round it. He's only in here once or twice a day. How can I make sure he's growing tall and healthy if I don't ever see him?”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You return to rubbing the cook's back, pressing harder for a deeper massage. He's <i>very</i> tense and it's tough to work him over, but you do your best.\n\n“You're doing good, hon... keep that up...”\n\n[[a little bit more, a little lower]]
He growls and pushes you back at arm's length. “You make a presumption, son, and it's a little too soon to be so intimate.”\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
The first mate pushes back, and you can feel the knot pulling hard at your hole. He growls out and pulls harder, and you lay back and moan out loud as you feel yourself stretch to expel the tiger's knot. “Oh fuck,” he says, flomping on top of you as his dick starts pulsing inside you again with a few last blasts of cum before he pulls himself free. \n\n<<if not ($friended['frosty'])>>\n <<set $friended['frosty'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Frostbite's cabin]]\n<<endif>>\n\n
The sea stretches out in every direction... but you're standing on the deck of the Joli, which feels cramped by comparison. (You never did get the hang of how much smaller life aboard ship is.) The entrance to the [[captain's hall|Captain's Hall]] is aft, and the deck extends in the opposite direction to the [[fo'c'sle|Forecastle]]. You could also climb up to the [[crows' nest|Crow's Nest]], or go down to the [[Cannons]]. There's a [[lifeboat]] on the starboard side.
It's dark gray.\n\n[[ok|Suede]]
You get up and reposition yourself so you're on all fours, and flick your tail aside for the lookout's benefit. He looks down at you, clearly surprised at what he must have done to be gifted with such luck.\n\nHe stands behind you, setting his paws on your rump and giving them a soft kneading before he steps closer, and you can feel your own already-spent dick hanging down instead, but nevertheless plumping up at the feel of a cock at your backside. \n\n[[fuck me, Indy|get mounted by Indy 2]]
The cell is cramped, but you've seen smaller. It's currently barren of decoration, save for a [[bedroll]] laid out on the floor along one wall.\n\n[[ok|Brig]]
<<if $indy_covered neq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>“Get the lookout out of the crows' nest. Make sure Bluebeard doesn't interrupt.”<<else if $indy_covered eq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>“Make sure Bluebeard doesn't interrupt.”<<else if $indy_covered neq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound eq "yes">>“Get the lookout out of the crows' nest.<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
You lean forward, taking the tiger's shaft into your muzzle all at once, suckling on it with fierce hunger and sliding your tongue along its length.\n\nIñigo shivers and grinds forward, his crotchfur filling your nostrils, and you let him hump your muzzle a bit before you lean back to just suckle on the tip for a bit.\n\n[[keep going|suck Indy 2]]
The lion hesitates, only for a moment, but makes it a quick kiss nevertheless. He hesitates, as if something's missing.\n\n[[OK|Skye]]
The space under the bed is immaculate, or at least what passes for immaculate on this old tub. If the old lion's keeping any treasures hidden, they certainly aren't here.\n\n[[OK|Alcove]]
“Laszlo,” the captain says, “Big Laszlo. Been on board even longer than anyone else has. Oh, he cares. Cares about everyone here, wouldn't hurt a fly. Can't imagine why he got into the business in the first place.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
“Boy doesn't get enough sleep. I know the night guys want to take part in the stuff that happens during the day, but he's just going to end up wearing himself out.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
You bring your cum-covered muzzle up to Fiord's and engage him in a deep kiss. The tiger's tailhole flexes tightly around your cock as you do, and he reaches up to grip your lower back, holding you against him tightly, keeping you hilted deep and pressing his balls between your body and his.\n\n“Mmm,” he rumbles, breaking the kiss just enough to speak, “Fill me, big guy...”\n\n[[keep going|mount Fiord 3]]
Roquefort smacks your paw away as you reach for his buttocks. “Easy there, hon. One step at a time.”\n\n[[try a little further north|massage Roquefort's back]]
You reach down and grab your shaft, watching the lookout's swelling bulge as you start to stroke yourself.\n\nIndy reaches in to adjust himself as he stiffens, blushing very red. “Jean... up here? Is that safe?”\n\n[[help him out of his pants|help Indy out of his pants]]
You start thrusting into Roquefort's maw, leaning forward and resting your paws on your chest as you facefuck him. With each motion of your hips your cock presses into the entrance of his throat, making him gag a little, but the tightness is more than worth it.\n\nThe tiger's paw slides back to explore under your tail, one finger sliding along your tailhole teasingly, not sliding in, just tantalizing you with its warmth.\n\n[[keep going|feed rock your cock 3]]\n\n<<set $rock_cock = "unstroked">>[[stroke his dick|stroke Rock's cock]]\n\n<<set $rock_navel = "unlicked">>[[lick his navel|lick Rock's navel]]
Thick strands of white cover Suede's face from nose to ear, just barely missing his eye.\n\n[[his turn now|Suede's turn now]]
The old lion doesn't shy away from the kiss this time, but grabs your paw and starts leading you down to [[his place|enter Alcove with Skye]] in the crew quarters. <<set $skye_room = "Alcove">>
You take a quick peek inside the barrel of one or two of the cannons but see nothing unusual.\n\n[[OK|Cannons]]
“Lions, fucking lions. I mean... Fine, he can <i>be</i> a lion, I don't care about that, but for him to go lordin' it up all over the place, wantin' a cabin and a bed of his own, like he was captain or somethin'... I mean, come on!” \n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
“He's glad he ain't the new guy anymore since you came aboard, I tell you what. He got the hang of it pretty quick, though, unlike you - no offense, but you, everytime you do anything, you look like you're trying to solve a puzzle.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
The tiger's head moves up and down your cock, and you can hear him panting with the effort. His grip on your hips tightens as he buries his nose in your crotch, causing you to pant loudly as you near your [[climax|shoot for Suede]].\n
<<set $rock_arousal +=1>>You slide your paws up to stroke at the cook's big round belly, massaging it firmly but carefully. He moans out softly as your fingers press deeply into his soft stomach.\n\n<<display "Rock's arousal">>
Suede looks at you expectantly.\n\nAsk him about...\n\n[[the cards|ask Suede about the cards]]\n[[Bluebeard|ask Suede about Bluebeard]]\n[[Fiordaliso|ask Suede about Fiord]]\n[[Frostbite|ask Suede about Frostbite]]\n[[himself|ask Suede about himself]]\n[[me|ask Suede about me]]\n\n[[ok|Brig]]
A profusion of rope and sail and spars, which you've yet to really learn to parse. (Your own duties generally keep you below decks.)\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The ship's kitchen is not very large, and the presence of the cook generally leaves it much more cramped. [[Cabinets|cabinets]] line the upper and lower walls and a small [[bench]] sits by the entrance.\n\n[[Roquefort]] the cook is here, chopping up a pile of carrots with a large cleaver. \n\n[[back to the mess|Mess]]
You take a seat on the ground, leaning against the side of the barrel that comprises the crow's nest, and smile up at the watchman.\n\nIndy steps a little closer, hesitantly, but enough that you can smell his growing arousal.\n\n[[stroke yourself for him|stroke yourself for Indy]]
Suede moves a card to the top of the heap.\n\nHe leans back and looks up at you, scratching the back of his head. "What about me?"\n\n[[nevermind|talk to Suede]]
<<set $laszlo_clean = "no">>You rock back on the other tiger's dick, grabbing your cock and pointing it at his chest, growling out as you shoot your load. The intensity of your orgasm takes you by surprise and you overshoot, the first blasts firing over Laszlo's shoulder before you re-aim and get to soaking his chestfur with your seed.\n\n<<set $condom_empty = "no">>Laszlo rumbles deeply as your pulsing tailhole milks him of his orgasm, flooding the condom with several shots of his own.\n\n[[your cum looks good]]\n\n[[his cum looks better]]
You step up behind the big tiger and start kneading your paws into his shoulders. His body is incredibly tense, and massaging him takes considerable effort, but he seems to enjoy it. He stops chopping and just stands there, rumbling softly and enjoying your touch. \n\n“Don't you dare stop doing that,” he says.\n\n[[keep going|rub Roquefort's back]]
The big tiger rumbles with the sound of a snore like a chainsaw being taken to a tree.\n\n[[OK|Laszlo]]
“Well, you're new still, but I think you can make it. We're not as bad as our reputation would have us, of course.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
It's a large four-poster - nearly as big as you remember Bluebeard's being. You wonder what the captain really thinks of it. The mattress is neatly wrapped in white linen, but the covers are conspicuously missing. Perhaps they're out to be cleaned.\n\n<<if $needs_piastre eq "yes">>[[look under the bed]]\n[[check for money in the bed]]<<endif>>\n[[OK|Alcove]]
You take a seat on a barrel by the desk, opposite Suede. He gathers up the cards and shuffles, cuts, shuffles again, then deals each of you out a [[hand]] of three cards. \n\nHe flips over the next card, making <i>6 di denari</i> the briscola for the game.\n\n[[ask for help]]
The collared captain pads off to his quarters on all fours, his tail between his legs.\n\n[[follow him|Captain's Quarters]]\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
The head is the place for doing one's business. The less said about the condition of this room, the better. The [[exit|Crew Quarters]] is aft.\n\nAn [[automat]] on the wall promises the availability of various toiletries.
Suede moves a handful of cards from one stack to another. "Just a way to pass the time." He looks up hopefully. "Hey, you wouldn't mind joining me for a game, would you?" \n\n[[sit down and play]]\n[[don't play|Brig]]
Indy laughs. "You sure you don't want to cover my shaft instead?" He shakes his head and pulls his pants back on. “Don't answer that, I like this better. I'll be below decks with a certain night watchman, if you need me.”\n\nIndy takes to the ladder and descends out of view.\n\n[[ok|Crow's Nest][$indy_covered = "yes"]]
<<set $seen_alcove = "yes">>The cannon master's niche on the port wall is larger than it looks from the outside, and well lit by a pair of portholes. Compared to your hammock, the [[bed|Skye's bed]] is downright palatial; a short chest of drawers stands beside it, topped by a small lantern.\n\n<<if $skye_room neq "Alcove">>You are fairly sure you don't want to be caught here.<<else>>[[Skye]] is here, relaxing in his bed.<<endif>>\n\n[[go back|Crew Quarters]]
You take out your key and try to open it, but it sticks in the lock, as usual. A good [[kick]] should do it though.
Suede pushes you away before you get in too close. “Hold up there, tigro. I don't think you've earned that yet.”\n\n[[sorry|Suede]]
You resume facefucking the captain. He appears to have been <i>very</i> well-trained - though you're pounding his muzzle like no tomorrow, there's not a hint of teeth on your shaft. \n\nThe captain's mouth is otherwise warm and quite accepting, his tongue curling around your shaft as he works you eagerly.\n\n[[keep going|irrumate Bluebeard further]]
“I think he mostly just wants someone to talk to,” he says. “Someone who won't interfere with his kitchen, of course.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
“And Frost of course was out of it, all he could see was blood, the bloodlust was in him and seeing the man dying only made it worse, but Laszlo was able to talk him down, you never saw a man do its like, he just put one big paw on the guy's shoulder and Frost stopped raving and stopped pacing and sat down like a sane man again and I had to repeat everything I'd said... But he made it work, Laszlo talked him into it, and that's how I got a job aboard this boat, you wouldn't have thought it to look at me, a pirate at my age, after such a soft life... And of course that was the day they started calling him Frostbite. It struck him hard though, and he never had the bloodlust in him again like that day. Which is good news for most of us, I suppose. We need less of that in the world, I'd say.”<<set $skye_stories = 1>>\n\n[[tell me more about Frostbite|listen to Skye 6]]\n\n[[thanks|Cannons]]
You suck harder at the tiger's balls, growling as your muzzle stretches, till his other ball squeezes enough to slip into your muzzle. Their combined girth conspires to stretch out your cheeks like an obscene squirrel.\n\nFiord whines and pants and you can feel his balls tensing against your tongue as you work them over.\n\n“Mm... more...”\n\n[[give 'im more|give Fiord more]]
As you continue to suckle on the massive nut in your muzzle, you move a paw between the tiger's legs and start sliding your paw along the cleft of his rump to find his tailhole.\n\nThe tiger mmms and shivers at your touch, and you can feel his balls tensing. “Oh fuck... don't tease...”\n\n[[finger him|finger Fiord]]
“Good lord, that tiger can cook. You'd think, oh, he's a pirate, oh, he doesn't do anything more sophisticated than a stew, but then you <i>taste</i> the stew. Shame no one can stand him as a person, though.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
“Well,” he says, “the captain's always likely to be up and down the boat with his patrols. And then there's the boy up there.” He gestures surreptitiously [[up to the crow's nest]].
“Yeah, I never paid much attention to the kid. I mean, he scrubs the floors. Nothin' wrong with that, but... I mean, I don't really need scrubbed floors. Maybe if I were an officer and he was washin' my sheets I'd care.” He stops and thinks a moment. “What the hell. Point is he doesn't interest me, don't ask me why.”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
You bring your open palm down on Bluebeard's clothed rump. The sound is muffled but the reaction is gratifying: the captain whimpering like a mewling kitten.\n\n[[get a feel of that rump|finger Bluebeard]]
“Well, it's not <i>hard</i> being a lion here. All the fellows here who are the sort that would have a problem with me, are exactly the fellows that know they wouldn't be able to best me in a fight. So no, definitely not difficult. But whispers do their own kind of damage. Not emotional damage, no, I'm far too old for that to bother me, but trust broken, social capital destroyed, authority undermined. I could be first mate or even captain, but not so long as <i>hoi polloi</i> continue to make small men out of larger men.”\n\n[[OK|Skye]]
The gun deck is long with a low ceiling, lit only by dim shafts of sunlight falling on rows of [[cannons]] aimed outwards. Stairs lead down to the [[crew quarters|Crew Quarters]] and up to the [[deck|Deck]]. \n\n<<if $skye_room neq "Alcove">>[[Skye]] is here, inspecting cannon.<<endif>>
On some occasions, the hold is an empty cavern full of not much beside the sound of waves. Not this week, though. [[Crates and crates]]—of cinnamon, of all things—line the bulkheads, leaving only a narrow path aft to the [[brig|Brig]] from the stair leading up to the [[crew quarters|Crew Quarters]].
Indy looks over the edge of the crow's nest, staring at the sea. “I've been keeping an eye on people, yeah.”\n\n[[Laszlo|ask Indy about Laszlo]]\n[[Suede|ask Indy about Suede]]\n[[Roquefort|ask Indy about Roquefort]]\n[[Zach|ask Indy about Zach]]\n[[Frosty|ask Indy about Frosty]]\n[[Bluebeard|ask Indy about Bluebeard]]\n[[Fiord|ask Indy about Fiord]]\n[[Skye|ask Indy about Skye]]\n[[yourself|ask Indy about himself]]\n[[me|ask Indy about me]]
The kiss takes Frostbite by surprise, but he accepts it eagerly, though with a few seconds' worth of the intensity he quickly freezes up and breaks it off. “It's still not safe. Let's get back to [[my cabin|follow Frostbite]].”<<set $frosty_room = "Cabin">>
You slide your paws a little further down Roquefort's back, rubbing firmly into the stiff flesh. The fur of his back is soft and your fingers slide through it firmly as you stroke the cook's body, continuing to break up his tension.\n\n“Ah fuck,” he says. “It's been a long time since anyone's touched me like that.”\n\n[[maybe he should lie down]]
You grab one end of Laszlo's hammock and shake it cautiously till the snoring abates a bit. "Laz? Wake up, Laz..."\n\n<<set $laszlo_awake = "yes">>The night guard wakes and looks up at you with sleepy eyes. “What is it, Jean?”\n\n[[kiss him|kiss Laszlo]]
“Oh no,” he says. “What I told you about talking about a guy in the same room. You end up with propaganda. And it's worse when you're talking to a guy about himself. He could say anything and you'd have no idea. ‘Hello, I'm the king of mutton, and my balls are big as grapefruit, I'm a secret millionaire.”\n\nHe smiles and looks up at you. “Mind you, I'd enjoy some mutton, some grapefruit, and a cool million about now. But don't worry, big guy, I won't make you go hunting all that down. Life's too short to waste it on scavenging. Every man's either an artist or a slave, I always say, and I'm not going to be a slave and I wouldn't ask it of you either.”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
Bluebeard offers no resistance to being rolled over on his stomach, and you manage to truss him up and press his nose into the ground.\n\n[[make him suck you off|make Bluebeard suck you off]]\n\n[[leave him here|Captain's Quarters]]
In contrast to his hall, Bluebeard's quarters are spartan and tidy. A [[hammock]] hangs by a porthole starboard, and the [[chest|Bluebeard's chest]] with the captain's effects sits beside it.\n\n<<if $bluebeard_room eq "Captain's Quarters">>Captain Bluebeard is here, collared, on all fours. His eyes watch you expectantly<<if $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>, though they occasionally flit anxiously toward the chest by the hammock<<endif>>.<<endif>>\n\n[[go back|Captain's Hall]]
Frostbite's cabin is full of piles of crates, chests, and boxes—so much so that it's hard to see the bed where he sleeps... if he sleeps at all. \n\n<<if $frosty_room eq "Cabin">>Frostbite is sprawled out in his bed, fully naked.<<endif>>\n\n[[out|Captain's Hall]]
It's the Great Inland Sea, somewhere between Tergest and Aleksandreï. The blue water goes on as far as you can see.\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
Suede smacks your paw away as you reach for the drawer. "Watch it, amico."\n\n[[sorry|Brig]]
The day guard is a lean and bored-looking fellow, a dark blue tiger with a habit of wearing a short-brimmed [[visor]] to shade his eyes, even in the dimness below decks.\n\nHe's hunched over an array of [[cards]], playing solitaire.\n\n[[talk to him|talk to Suede]]\n[[kiss him|kiss Suede]]\n[[ok|Brig]]
Not much more than a blanket, really.\n\n[[ok|Brig]]
”Oh, Frosty. Let me tell you what... You don't wanna cross him, that'll only end in tears and probably stitches. That's the best case. Worst case you end up like those boys with the wooden legs—Yeah, there wasn't just the one, and, well, I've always put decent odds on there being another soon. Not like he has a quota or anything, but once a guy get the bloodlust, you know, it changes him? It comes back on you at the worst times and you're always fighting to hold it down. It gets harder and harder till one day you slip again and your buddy's missing an ear.” \n\n[[OK|Fiordaliso]]
You're hopelessly illiterate when it comes to artillery, but the cannon seem to be sufficiently effective examples of the genre. The long, grey-black [[barrels]] are lined up at the portholes at regular intervals along the hull.\n\n[[OK|Cannons]]
"You're far too green for me to go around having a strong opinion on you, son. But you behave and I haven't heard any complaints about you, so you have that going for you, which is nice."\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
You pull Frostbite down for a kiss, your tongue fighting his as he continues to pound your tail. Your cock stiffens as hard as you can imagine it being.\n\nFrostbite rumbles animalistically, leaning up to your ear and whispering softly “I have... I have a knot...” And you can feel it growing, pressing against your rump, more and more eager for entry with each thrust.\n\n[[take it|submit to Frostbite 8]]
It's a padlock. Currently in its open position. It's not the most sturdy piece of equipment - it looks like you could break it easily, if you had to. You hope you don't.\n\n[[OK|collar]]
“I know what you're thinking, amico. But when the boss keeps his pants on, you do likewise.”\n\n[[ok|talk to Suede]]
“The captain comes down every now and then to check up on me,” Suede says. “He might play a game with me, or wake me up if he caught me sleeping.” \n\n[[ask about getting caught sleeping]]\n[[ask about playing with Bluebeard]]
The big blue-furred sac looks like it's carrying a couple of grapefruits, and you can't imagine why you've never seen them before. \n\n[[smell them|smell Fiord's balls]]
“All right, all right,” he chuckles, slipping off his visor and beckoning you in closer. Your lips meet his and he takes the kiss deep, his paws sliding up your sides to pull you into his embrace. You can feel his arousal pressing against you.\n\n[[stroke it|stroke Suede]]
“You think he'd take better advantage of the opportunity to sleep down there,” he says. “I know I would. But whenever I check on him he's at his cards or practicing that guitar of his.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
It's one of those little boats one hopes one never has to find oneself needing... and not just because of how cramped it'd be with most of the crew crammed into it. On a sunny day off, though, it's just another place to take in some shuteye.\n\n<<if $collar_status neq "taken">>There is a [[collar]] here.<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Deck]]
You lean in and steal a kiss from the sleepy tiger. His eyes flutter open a bit wide with surprise, but he is soon returning the gesture gratefully, one paw reaching up to slide through the fur of your side.\n\n[[help him out of his clothes|help Laszlo out of his clothes]]
“He actually had it pretty rough to begin with,” Frostbite says. “Not too many know it but he had many nights he spent with me working out his uncertainties. Only telling you this because it looks like you're having troubles of your own, don't go spreading that around. But if you can get me some time alone you're welcome to it.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
“You do like to hear an old lion go on, don't you son?” He gives you a close look, and then a small smile. “Well, let's not stand around here all day with the guns while I yammer away - I've got a more comfortable corner of the boat waiting for us, if you like...” \n\n[[kiss him|kiss Skye]]
You reach up to grab the tiger's cock, stroking it firmly and milking it of the pre that spills down over your paw. \n\nIndy puts a paw on your head and nudges it towards his cockhead. “Jean, would you...” Even with his pants off, he still hesitates to finish the request, but it's clear he wants his cock in your mouth.\n\n[[suck him|suck Indy]]
The tiger rumbles softly as your paw grips his neediness through his pants, and he kisses you more fiercely.\n\nSuede's paw reaches down your side to squeeze at your rump.\n\n[[strip him|strip Suede]]
“Second captain of this vessel, fourth leader of the Martese Corsairs ever since, well, since the days of Mad Mavi. And unlike him, I know how to outsmart my way out of a kitchen cupboard.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
You take the thick shaft into your muzzle, suckling on it eagerly. The taste of the condom is a little strong and its smell fills your nostrils, but Laszlo's cock is incredibly worth it.\n\nLaszlo leans back in the hammock, eyes shut and moaning softly to himself.\n\n[[ride him|ride Laszlo]]
Luis Walker
You tell him about Bluebeard. “Tied up the old man? You're kidding. I wouldn't have thought that would be his thing. But what about Iñigo?”\n\nYou wave up at the empty crow's nest, and he looks up. “Gone, is he? Hmm... we'd best not leave that unattended too long. But I do appreciate it.” Frostbite scans you up and down with a hungry look.\n\n[[kiss him|kiss Frostbite]]
You give the captain another lash of the whip, a little harder this time.\n\nThe captain nods approvingly, with a nod of his head indicating a slight begging for more.\n\n[[give him a spank|give Bluebeard a spank]]
“Yeah, they say he fits in, and I'm sure he does, but he still hasn't proven his <i>worth</i> to me yet. And I'm kind of torn, because he needs more responsibilities to prove that worth, but he hasn't shown enough worth to merit those responsibilities. You know how that goes? I guess that's why they say it's in tribulations that our true character shows. When people aren't running around screaming, you don't <i>get</i> to do anything more important than yourself.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
The tiger takes your sensitive, softening cock into his muzzle and suckles gently at it as he strokes his own shaft, rumbling softly as he swiftly brings himself to orgasm, firing his load all over his chest.\n\nHe releases your cock from his maw, panting softly. “You taste good,” he says.\n\n<<if not ($friended['suede'])>>\n <<set $friended['suede'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Brig]]\n<<endif>>
You climb into Fiord's hammock, and he smiles at you, pulling you on top of him and embracing you warmly.\n\n[[get him out of those clothes|undress Fiordaliso]]
A little bit larger and a little bit more ornate than the chests in the crew quarters, the captain's chest is decorated with bronze and bears the monogram of 'D.A.'\n\n<<if $bluebeard_room eq "Captain's Quarters">>[[ask Bluebeard about the chest]]<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Captain's Quarters]]
You grip the tiger's knot as best you can, squeezing it tightly with the muscles of your stretched hole, encouraging him to let loose his load inside you.\n\nFrostbite lets out a noise very like a howl as he climaxes, his knot pulsing as it floods your insides with his hot seed. He collapses on top of you, panting hard.\n\n[[keep stroking|submit to Frostbite 10]]
You clamber up on top of the spent tiger, guiding your stiff shaft between his legs and prodding his tender hole. He looks up at you with some surprise, but instead of asking you to stop, he shuts his eyes and grits his teeth, grabbing your hips and encouraging you to move in [[further|mount Fiord 2]]. \n\n
You head back to your hammock, exhausted by the exertions of the day. You curl up and luxuriate in the lingering scents of your comrades.\n\nAs you start to doze off, you figure you're finally getting the hang of your new life at sea.\n\nFIN
You quickly help the day guard out of his clothes, tossing them in a heap behind him.\n\n[[Suede|Suede nude]] undoes your pants and lets them fall to the floor around your ankles.\n\n[[suck him|suck Suede]]
The night lookout is a small, scrawny fellow with scraggly whiskers. His fur is a dark blue-grey and he usually dresses all in black. There are three piercings in his right ear. You may not believe the stories about the first mate being part wolf, but every time you look at Fiord you can't help but think the tiger may be mostly rat.\n\n<<if $fiord_awake neq "yes">><<set $fiord_awake = "yes">>He looks up at you sleepily as you approach. \n\n“Gnargh, don' wanna wake up. Come back after dark, big guy.”\n\nNevertheless, he seems to be alert enough to interact with.<<endif>>\n\nTalk to him about...\n[[Laszlo|talk to Fiord about Laszlo]]\n[[Suede|talk to Fiord about Suede]]\n[[Roquefort|talk to Fiord about Roquefort]]\n[[Zach|talk to Fiord about Zach]]\n[[Frostbite|talk to Fiord about Frostbite]]\n[[Bluebeard|talk to Fiord about Bluebeard]]\n[[Indy|talk to Fiord about Indy]]\n[[Skye|talk to Fiord about Skye]]\n[[himself|talk to Fiord about himself]]\n[[me|talk to Fiord about me]]\n\n[[covering his shift|talk to Fiord about covering his shift]]\n\n[[never mind|Crew Quarters]]
He smirks.\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
The gray box on the wall sports rows of icons indicating everything from toothpaste to hemorrhoid cream, paired with rows of little red lights indicating the unavailability of nearly everything, thanks to the inattention of whoever is in charge of keeping it stocked.\n\nThere are fully two rows of various condom brands and styles and gimmicks listed on the automat, but only the [[Cannoniere]] remains available as the only item still for sale. \n\n[[OK|Head]]
You get up and move to the other end of the tiger, imposing your hard shaft on his face until he opens his muzzle and takes it in. The feel of the big tiger's tongue on your cock almost makes you lose your footing, and you moan out softly as you struggle to remain upright.\n\nThe tiger reaches up to grab your hips, kneading at them firmly.\n\n[[keep going|feed Rock your cock 2]]
“Ah, the young buck,” he says. “You may not know it, but Bluebeard's just about as new to this boat as Indy is. But he's a whole other book of tales, he is.”\n\n[[I want to hear|listen to Skye 9]]
<<set $bluebeard_room = "Captain's Hall">><<set $friended = {}>><<set $friends to 0 >><i>Hi. This story is in a beta stage, and things may be broken. Please keep track of:</i><ul><li>your thoughts / opinions</li><li>any issues such as bugs, typos, etc.</li><li>questions / suggestions</li></ul><i>...and send them to me so I can make improvements.</i>\n\n<hr>\nYou're still getting used to waking up on the Joli — to serving with the Maltese Corsairs, the most feared band of blue tiger pirates ever to sail the Great Inland Sea.\n\nIt's been several days since setting sail from Tergest, and you feel it's high time you should get to know your fellow crewmates.\n\n\n\n[[Let's go!|Crew Quarters]]
It's a length of black rope, more than long enough to completely encompass the captain's hefty frame. Fortunately as a sailor you have enough experience with knots to [[tie the captain down][$bluebeard_bound = 'yes']] if necessary.\n\n
Suede moves a couple of cards to the top of the heap.\n\n"Seriously? Just sit down, man. I'll deal us a game."\n\n[[sit down and play]]\n[[don't play|Brig]]
“Well, so here I am in my office, man bleeding out like crazy and me with nothing to show for it - in Karkedon I was not well equipped and was lucky some days if I saw anything worse then a sneeze. Man bleeding to death of a missing leg in my office and there's Frost there, the perfect pirate with his face all red like he'd been the one to chew it off, and he tells me to fix it. What do you do, when you can't do anything?”\n\n[[then what happened?|listen to Skye 3]]
“So I manned up and told Frost here, ‘Sorry son,’ I said, ‘There's no fixing your friend here.’ And of course he didn't care because it wasn't <i>his</i> friend – he'd lost a dozen not an hour before, and it wasn't the loss that bothered him, just that he'd <i>decided</i> to help them and that was all it took to focus his honor. And maybe he had the right of it, too.”\n\n[[maybe|listen to Skye 4]]
The cook submits to receiving slow strokes to his rump, your paws kneading through the softer flesh of the big tiger.\n\nRoquefort rumbles with deep contentment, his tail flicking lazily.\n\n[[rim him|rim Roquefort]]
The cook considers the suggestion for the briefest moment of time before flipping himself over. He has surprising agility for one of his size, and a surprising endowment as well: you had expected a short stub, commensurate with other bigger guys you've seen, but Roquefort is sporting a perfectly respectable six inches of uncut meat between his legs.\n\n<<display "Rock's arousal">>
“Oh, well, I already told you about his worst day, but I'll tell you about a good one as well - it was the day he made first mate, which really wasn't too long after. Did you know - well, you wouldn't have known him, but you might have heard of him, the last first mate, Ftalo, they say he was almost as mad as old captain Mavi, well, Ftalo had taken up pistols in response to some imagined insult, I think it was the day he was blaming Roquefort for not putting enough pepper in his soup — anyway, he was threatening the poor cook, or whoever it was he was threatening that day, and what can you do when that happens? There are no guns in the kitchen, and Rock is hopeless at throwing knives — anyway, Frosty hears about what's going on and takes the big rifle from the Captain's Hall and runs down and tells Ftalo, “We don't fight each other here. That is not who we are.” And Ftalo points his own gun at him and he's like, “so why do <i>you</i> have a gun?” And Frostbite he says, “You're going down to lockup, and you're going to put the pistol down, and nobody's going to shoot anybody or it will get <i>considerably</i> more ugly than just a gunshot wound.” And he shows his teeth and Ftalo stands his ground.”\n\n[[oh man, what'd he do next?|listen to Skye 7]]
“I said that was going to be a good day? Well, it wasn't exactly, because Roquefort, or whoever it was, decided to get clever and tried to knife old Ftalo. And he didn't take kindly to it at all. He was too close to shoot him properly without injuring himself so he throws down the pistol and just takes off and mauls the guy, and so Frosty is here, trying to fix things, and now he can't shoot because Ftalo's all tangled up tackling the guy. But he's struck by either madness or inspiration, Frosty is, and he just goes ahead and fires anyway. And he hits Ftalo in the shoulder, not bad enough to kill him, but definitely enough to put him in pain and keep him from doing anything stupid for a bit. And he drags him down to the brig and locks him up himself. And everyone who saw it said that he should be made mate for it, and everyone agreed, and there you have it today.”<<set $skye_stories = 2>>\n\n[[any stories about Bluebeard?|listen to Skye 8]]\n\n[[thanks|Cannons]]
You bury your muzzle deep in the lookout's scrotum, growling softly as you inhale his musk, a strong scent but not a sour one. \n\nHe reaches down and runs a paw through your headfur, holding you down and rumbling softly, “Like that, big guy? Think you can [[take 'em into your muzzle]]? I'd love to see you try, if you think you're man enough.”\n\n\n
You pull out and slam in deep as your orgasm hits, your cock pulsing deep in Fiordaliso's ass, filling him with your spunk. \n\n<<if not ($friended['fiord'])>>\n <<set $friended['fiord'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[done|Crew Quarters]]\n<<endif>>\n
A pair of long tables are the main features of the mess. You can probably count on one hand the number of times the whole crew has sat down to eat together, though. Rock generally leaves a plate or pot of something out for folk, and today is no exception: a plate of sandwiches is laid out. \n\nZach is here, scrubbing down a table.\n\n[[enter the galley|Galley]]\n[[back to crew quarters|Crew Quarters]]
You suckle firmly at the head of Skye's cock, drinking down the lion's pre hungrily, as your paws reach up to knead his rump encouragingly.\n\nSkye slides his maleness deep into your muzzle again, his body filling your vision as he hilts deep in your throat again, holding his position several seconds, panting softly, before pulling back again.\n\n[[your dick needs attention|suck Skye 4]]
You work your muzzle over the lion's shaft, your tongue sliding along its length as he starts to thrust into you, his thickness slipping into your throat.\n\n“Fuck, you feel good,” Skye says, grinding his furry crotch against your nose before pulling back again to let you breathe.\n\n[[keep going|suck Skye 3]]
You return your attention to the lion's cock as you stroke yourself, sucking him hard as he grinds into you.\n\nSkye pants hard, and you can feel his thrusts growing more and more irregular as he nears his climax.\n\n[[keep going|suck Skye 6]]
You reach down and grab your cock, pumping it hard as Skye thrusts into you again and again, growling deep.\n\nSkye's tailtuft brushes against your cockhead, the deep blue fur tickling your glans and quickly bringing you close.\n\n[[keep sucking|suck Skye 5]]
You gulp down the lion's cum, feeling it slide down your throat as the lion reaches down to run a paw through your headfur. \n\n“Fuck, son,” he says. “We're going to have to make a habit of this.”\n\n<<if not ($friended['skye'])>>\n <<set $friended['skye'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Alcove]]\n<<endif>>
Skye slams deep into your muzzle, and you can feel his cock stiff and pulsing in your throat before he pulls back to flood your maw with his seed.\n\nYou hump your paw harder till your own shaft lets loose several shots of thick cum up and down the lion's back.\n\n[[swallow his load down|suck Skye 7]]
To tell the truth, you have no idea what half of it does, and the half you do understand won't work yet.\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
It's chipped and peeling in many places. It used to be white.\n\n[[ok|Brig]]
Laszlo grumbles darkly as you attempt to help him up for the purpose of divesting him of his clothes. You settle for pulling down his pants, exposing a [[wrist-thick shaft]] stiff with morning wood.
You follow Frostbite back to the clutter of his cabin. He shuts the door and pulls the bolt shut just to be sure.\n\n[[kiss him|submit to Frostbite]]
You slide the captain's pants down and slip your finger under his tail, stroking and rubbing at his tailhole before sliding it in, deeply.\n\n[[keep pounding his muzzle|irrumate Bluebeard]]
You brace yourself against the ground and let Iñigo's long slender cock slam into you again and again, the tiger's breath coming in gasps as he approaches his second orgasm.\n\nIndy grips your back tightly, and you can feel his claws out, gripping you through your fur as he growls with need.\n\n[[take more|get mounted by Indy 5]]
Indy slams in hard, and you feel his second load filling your rump, his cock throbbing inside you as it fires shot after shot — it feels like more than the first time, if that were possible. You can feel his seed building up inside you and leaking out around his cock, the thick fluid slowly dribbling down your leg.\n\n[[let him slide out|get mounted by Indy 6]]
The other tiger pulls his cock out of you slowly and flomps down on the ground beside you, recovering his breath. “Jean... that was... wow.” He blushes somewhat at his inarticulateness. “Come visit me more often.”\n\n<<if not ($friended['indy'])>>\n <<set $friended['indy'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Crow's Nest][$done_indy = "yes"]]\n<<endif>>
Frostbite shakes his head. <<if $indy_covered neq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>“<i>He'd</i> see me go,” he said, indicating the crow's nest. “And the captain's always in my quarters, he'd be sure to catch me.”<<else if $indy_covered eq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>“Captain's always in my quarters, he'd be sure to catch me.”<<else if $indy_covered neq "yes" && $bluebeard_bound eq "yes">>“<i>He'd</i> see me go,” he said, indicating the crow's nest.<<endif>>\n\n[[what can I do?]]
“I'm sure my hearing must be going, amico, because there's no way you <i>actually</i> asked me to say something that might get back to old Frosty.” He looks to the door of the brig with an expression of paranoia. “DEAR OLD FROSTY.”\n\n[[ok|talk to Suede]]
Indy wastes no time in getting to action, his slender shaft's thick mushroom head pressing under your tail, and you push back, eager for more.\n\nYou pant softly as you feel him fill you, inch after inch, his still-dripping cock already slick and not calling out for any lube, just your already-damp hole engulfing him easily. \n\n[[take more|get mounted by Indy 3]]
You hold your ground as Indy pounds in deeper, starting to thrust hard as he finds his rhythm, his shaft stroking all along the sensitive spaces inside you and causing you to whimper out in ecstasy.\n\nYou shiver and try to stay upright as he leans forward on top of you, holding you down with both paws and slamming your rump hard, and you can't help but howl out in caterwaul. \n\n[[take more|get mounted by Indy 4]]
<<set $laszlo_clean = "yes">>You lean forward to lick as much of your seed from Laszlo's chestfur as you can, inhaling the scent of your musk mixed with his.\n\n<<if $condom_empty neq "yes">>[[there's more in that condom|his cum looks better]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if not ($friended['laszlo'])>>\n <<set $friended['laszlo'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Crew Quarters]]\n<<endif>>
Get that close to a sleeping pirate? Molest a sleeping <i>feline</i>? Are you insane? (Don't answer that.)\n\n[[OK|Laszlo]]
You extricate your paw slowly and carefully from the tiger's ass, listening to him whimper softly as he stretches again to accommodate the thickest part.\n\n“Oh fuck,” he says. “That was amazing.”\n\n[[mount him|mount Fiord]]
“Omigosh he's so cute. And soft. And sweet. And big. Omigosh. Have you ever... well, you know...” He adjusts himself in his pants, and blushes. “So, so thick.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
“You know, I'd have a lot more to do if he didn't work so hard,” he says. “And while I don't mind <i>that</i>, I could definitely do with more time outside of his constant supervision.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
Unpainted wooden crates redolent of the cinnamon they're stuffed with.\n\n<<if $needs_piastre eq "yes">>[[search the crates for treasure]]<<endif>>\n[[ok|Hold]]
It's a deck of Ouitalian cards. Suede's close to winning his round.\n\nSuede draws a card and plays it.\n\n[[ok|Suede]]
<<if $has_piastre neq "yes">><<set $needs_piastre = "yes">>The Cannoniere will cost you a piastre, and you haven't got one on you.<<else if $has_condom eq "yes">>No need to stockpile condoms; you've already got one, and you can come back later if you need another.<<else>><<set $has_condom = "yes">>You feed a piastre to the automat and order the Cannoniere. The <i>preservativo</i> lands in the dispensing slot, and you pocket it quickly.<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Head]]
You gradually work the tiger's loosened hole open wider, adding a second finger and a third, and soon your entire paw is pushing hard against his ring, eager to push it open and punch through. \n\nHe squirms under you, panting hard. “Rrrh... C'mon big guy... I'm gonna...”\n\n[[give him more|give Fiord more 2]]\n\n
“Well, we're night and day, so we don't normally spend time together, though sometimes he'll hang out when it's time for me to switch on shift. He's... he's all right I guess, but a little on the scrawny side, you know?”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
Frostbite looks sidelong at you as you pester him for details. “Who are you asking about?”\n\n[[Laszlo|ask Frosty about Laszlo]]\n[[Suede|ask Frosty about Suede]]\n[[Roquefort|ask Frosty about Roquefort]]\n[[Zach|ask Frosty about Zach]]\n[[Bluebeard|ask Frosty about Bluebeard]]\n[[Fiord|ask Frosty about Fiord]]\n[[Indy|ask Frosty about Indy]]\n[[Skye|ask Frosty about Skye]]\n[[you|ask Frosty about himself]]\n[[me|ask Frosty about me]]\n\n[[let him be|Forecastle]]
“Sir! It is where I keep my toys, sir. They are at your disposal, sir.”\n\n[[have him open it|have Bluebeard open the chest]]
“[[Frosty|Ask Bluebeard about Frostbite]]'s convinced that Suede's actually a lazy bum, but can never manage to catch him actually <i>being</i> a lazy bum. Which is weird, because I catch him sleeping all the time.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
You grind harder against him, your cockhead sliding along his inner walls. The sensation quickly brings you close, and you hold the tiger close to you as your thrusts shake the hammock. \n\nFiord runs his paws through the fur of your back, still panting hard, mumbling quiet exhortations for you to shoot your load, fill his ass, [[flood him|flood Fiord]]...
“Should I? Yeah, I guess I have a few minutes before the stew needs my attention.” He moves across to the stone bench and takes a seat, breathing deeply for a moment or two before turning and sprawling out on his belly.\n\n“All right hon,” he says. “Show me what you've got.” \n\n[[massage his rump|massage Roquefort's rump nope]]\n\n[[massage his back|massage Roquefort's back]]
You bend down and give the captain a kiss on the muzzle. It's an unusual role for the dominant to take, but Jean Waring was never one to take sides.\n\nThe captain remains silent, apparently well-trained in the art of servitude. \n\n[[lash him again|lash Bluebeard again]]
You start to rock back and forth on Laszlo's cock, feeling it stretch you wide each time it plunges into you. \n\nLaszlo holds your hips and grinds up into you with each thrust of your rump against him, and you can see the lust on his face intensifying as he gets close.\n\n[[your dick is pretty hard right now|ride Laszlo 3]]
You grab your dick and start pumping it hard, growling around the feel of the night guard's dick filling your hole and quickly bring yourself close to [[orgasm|ride Laszlo end]].\n\nThe tiger under you starts to growl with pleasure as your ass works him, and you feel his balls churning under your rump.
There's nearly a dozen hammocks here, including [[your own|your hammock]], all of a standard issue. Chests and crates of personal belongings are stacked along the wall beneath them.\n\n<<if $laszlo_awake neq "yes">>[[Laszlo]] is in his hammock, sleeping.<<else>>[[Laszlo]] is in his hammock, drowsing.<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Crew Quarters]]
<<set $needs_piastre = "no">><<set $has_piastre = "yes">>You take some piastres from the pile of coins.\n\n[[OK|Crew Quarters]]
You reach down and undo Fiord's pants, pulling them off him quickly and exposing a modest shaft already stiff above [[the biggest set of balls you've ever seen]].
You grab the lion's hips and pull him forward, guiding his thick shaft into your eager muzzle.\n\nSkye leans over you, pushing his cock into you with his full weight, and its satisfying girth fills your mouth.\n\n[[keep going|suck Skye 2]]
<<set $rock_cock = "stroked">>You lean across the cook's body and grab his shaft again, stroking it firmly, making him rrowl around your cock. \n\nRoquefort pulls you in, burying your cock deep in his throat, as his finger slides into your tailhole.\n\n<<if $rock_navel neq "licked">>[[eat out his navel|lick Rock's navel]]<<endif>>\s\n\n[[keep pounding his muzzle|feed rock your cock 3]]
You reach down to grab your dick, give it a quick slickdown with the heavy levels of pre it's been leaking, and start stroking it hard.\n\nFrostbite hilts himself inside you and starts mounting you in earnest - quick, sharp strokes into your rump, stretching you open.\n\n[[keep kissing him|submit to Frostbite 7]]
Fiordaliso blushes brightly. “C'mon big guy, I don't know where you learned your questioning technique, but you should know better than to think you can get honest information about a guy when he's in the same room with someone. Isn't that right, Laz?”\n\nLaszlo looks up and offers Fiord a tired smile. “That's right. It's bad enough to talk about someone behind their back, but it's worse to do so <i>in front of them</i>.”\n\n[[okay, okay|Fiordaliso]]
“Sneakier'n people give him credit for. He's got a little tripwire on the ladder down to the hold so that when he's got company he's got a minute or two to make it look like he's been alert and workin'. That's my guess, anyway. I haven't actually been able to find it. But he's gotta have some ace up his sleeve.”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
“I'll tell you a secret about ol' Frosty,” he says. “They say he's a hard man, but that's just him working through his fear. You get him alone” —he chuckles— “and you can bring out some real tenderness from him. You didn't hear that from me though.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You wave to the day lookout and he gives you a half-wave in return.\n\n[[okay, so no privacy]]
You take the cook's member into your muzzle, and are immediately rewarded with a heavy flow of precum across your tongue. The tiger's member is delicious, suspiciously like it had been left marinating in soup for a while.\n\nRoquefort reaches down to grab your head, trying to push you down further on his cock.\n\n[[make him suck you instead|feed Rock your cock]]
You reach a paw down to take his thickness in hand. It's a little too big for your paw to wrap fully around but he seems grateful enough as you begin to stroke it, rumbling softly.\n\n[[suck it|suck Laszlo nope]]
Your hammock is a length of denim cloth hanging from the ceiling. Your [[chest]] sits on the floor beneath it, more or less obscured from view.\n\n[[OK|Crew Quarters]]
“What,” he says, with some astonishment. “Where did you get a collar?” He looks at it a little closer. “<i>That</i> collar.”\n\n[[put it on him|put the collar on Bluebeard][$collar_status = "given"]]
You grab the tiger's head, aiming it down towards you, and by his reaction as he takes your cock into his mouth you can tell you need to give it to him harder.\n\n[[search the chest for something to use on him]]
The brig is a small room, with a barred [[cell]] that takes up half of it. The walls are splashed with a thin coat of white [[paint]] grown dingy with neglect, and the small [[lamp]] at the guard's [[desk]] doesn't do much to bring up the mood of the place. We don't normally deal in prisoners, so most of the time brig duty is just a chance to sneak in an extra shift of sleep.\n\n[[Suede]] sits at the guard's desk, playing solitaire. His guitar is beside him.\n\n[[go back|Hold]]
You give the captain a lash of the whip. He doesn't cry out but he does gasp and inhale sharply at the impact. \n\nYou can smell his arousal, confined beneath his clothing. \n\n[[kiss him|kiss Bluebeard]]
“Ah, Frosty... He tries to work too hard. He's first mate, he ought to relax and just be ready in case I need backup. Good lord knows he's earned it. They say he looks gentle, but he bites hard.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
Your dick slides easily into the poor stretched tiger, though the sensation is still warm and snug around you as you start to thrust into him. \n\nFiord pants hard as you thrust into him, reaching down to grab his hefty balls and squeeze them in time with your steady abuse of his ass.\n\n[[kiss him|kiss Fiord]]\n
“Well, he's young. Not <i>too</i> young, obviously, or he wouldn't be here, but... way too young for this business. I shudder to think what'll happen to him if he ever has to do anything more dangerous than swabbing a deck.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
“You wouldn't believe it,” Indy says, “but from up here you can hear just about everything that goes on on deck. Well, in particular” —he leans in close to whisper in your ear— “More than once I've seen the captain hide in the lifeboat for some alone time. And, well... while he's in there he can certainly be pretty vocal about whatever <i>Master</i> it is he's talking about.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The captain looks at you unresistingly but with extreme embarrassment as you fasten the collar around his neck. Once it is in place, he kneels obediently at your feet. \n\n[[send him to his quarters|send Bluebeard to his quarters][$bluebeard_room = "Captain's Quarters"]]
Frostbite pushes you away from him, a pleading expression on his face. “Please... not where anyone can watch, mate...”\n\n<<if $bluebeard_bound eq "yes" && $indy_covered eq "yes">>[[tell him the coast is clear]]<<else>>[[sorry|Frostbite]]\n[[who's watching?]]<<endif>>
You lean on the railing beside Frostbite, and growl at the sea.\n\n“Can't get a moment's peace on this damn boat,” Frostbite says.\n\n[[can we go to your cabin?|can we go to your cabin? nope]]
“Dinner's in an hour,” he says. “Best be sitting out there and waiting.”\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
The ship's second mate is not a tiger at all, but in fact a rather stocky lion, somewhat on the older side of middle age. To his credit his fur, where it is not beginning to streak with gray, is of a rather bright cerulean hue.\n\n[[ask him about racism|ask Skye about racism]]\n<<if $skye_stories lt 1>>[[ask him about himself|ask Skye about himself]]\n<<else if $skye_stories eq 1>>[[ask to hear more about Frostbite|listen to Skye 6]]\n<<else if $skye_stories eq 2>>[[ask to hear more stories|listen to Skye 9]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $needs_piastre eq "yes">>[[ask him for a piastre|ask Skye for a piastre]]\n<<endif>>\s\n<<if $skye_room neq "Alcove">>[[kiss him|kiss Skye enh]]\n[[OK|Cannons]]\n<<else>>\n[[OK|Alcove]]\n<<endif>>\n
“I play cards with him sometimes. He's a lot cleverer than he lets on, and he strikes me as the kind of guy to be pretty sneaky — not in a bad way, but I bet he could pull off the perfect crime and never get caught.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The ship's captain is a gruff burly old dark-furred tiger whose eponymous beard, short but thick, is actually closer to black.\n\n<<if $bluebeard_room eq "Captain's Hall">>[[Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n\n[[Kiss him|Kiss Bluebeard nope]]<<endif>>\n\n<<if $collar_status eq "taken">>[[Show him the collar|show Bluebeard the collar]]<<endif>>\n\n<<print "[[OK|" + $bluebeard_room + "]]">>\n\n
The cook puts down his cleaver and looks at you. “Who did you want to talk about?”\n\n[[Laszlo|ask Roquefort about Laszlo]]\n[[Suede|ask Roquefort about Suede]]\n[[Zach|ask Roquefort about Zach]]\n[[Frostbite|ask Roquefort about Frostbite]]\n[[Bluebeard|ask Roquefort about Bluebeard]]\n[[Fiordaliso|ask Roquefort about Fiordaliso]]\n[[Iñigo|ask Roquefort about Iñigo]]\n[[Skye|ask Roquefort about Skye]]\n[[yourself|ask Roquefort about himself]]\n[[me|ask Roquefort about me]]\n\n[[let him be|Galley]]
The day lookout is probably the one Corsair you find most like yourself: sort of an everyday tiger, the sort you wouldn't expect to find on a pirate ship. So far, though, he's taken to it a lot better than you have.\n\nHe's heavyset without being too big, and a little bit baby-faced - and still a bit of the playful cub about him as well, though he must be a little older than you.\n\n<<if $done_indy eq "yes">>“Back for another round, eh?” he says, pulling down his trousers, showing off his half-hard tigerhood.\n\n[[offer to cover his shift|offer to cover Indy's shift]]<<endif>>\n[[ask him about someone|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n[[kiss him|kiss Iñigo]]\n[[let him be|Crow's Nest]]
The tag has a small bronze pawprint shape and is engraved with the initials 'D.A.'\n\n[[OK|collar]]
“I don't have one,” you say.\n\n“Hmm,” the tiger says. “If you've run out of your own, I think the automat in the [[head|Head]] might still have some you could buy.”
“He's a lion. And he likes to talk. On. And on. And on. It's not like anyone encourages him.” He blushes. “I mean, sure, he talks too much, but...” He fidgets a bit and covers his face. “All right, all right, he's an incorrigible windbag if you let him have his way. Maybe being a lion gives him a need to roar, I don't know. Just <i>don't tell him I said anything!</i>”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
You climb off the big tiger and move to press your muzzle against his, kissing him deeply and tasting your cum in his mouth.\n\nRoquefort slides his tongue forward and pushes the load of cum into your muzzle.\n\n<<if not ($friended['rock'])>>\n <<set $friended['rock'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Galley]]\n<<endif>>\n
You grind hard into the cook's throat, panting hard from the exertion as you listen to him gag on your length.\n\nDespite his apparent physical distress, Roquefort only eggs you on, sliding his finger deeper into your rump and letting another join it.\n\n[[keep going|feed rock your cock 4]]
“The kid has it in him to be a good cook,” he says. “Someday, after I'm gone. He still has a long way to go, though.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You slam your hips forward and bury your dick in Roquefort's throat, panting hard as your orgasm hits, and pull back a little to let your pulsing cock shoot its load across the cook's tongue.\n\nThe cook coughs hard, but manages not to spit up your seed as it fills his muzzle.\n\n[[kiss him|kiss Rock]]\n<<if not ($friended['rock'])>>\n <<set $friended['rock'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[thanks|Galley]]\n<<endif>>\n
You lean forward on Roquefort's belly, still pounding away at the fat cook's muzzle as you approach your orgasm.\n\nThe cook pulls his fingers from your rump and gives your hindquarters a firm spank, encouraging you to [[finish|feed rock your cock 5]].
You push back on Suede's hips, his slickened cock popping out of your muzzle, and give yourself some space to breathe.\n\nSuede looks down at you, smiling. “I want to see you cum for me,” he says.\n\n[[start pawing|paw for Suede]]
Iñigo backs away from your advance in such surprise, he has to catch himself from falling over the edge. “Dude! Don't startle a guy like that!”\n\n[[sorry|Iñigo]]
Shiny metal cabinets line the walls. If you could say one thing about the cook, he certainly keeps the place clean.\n\n[[what's inside?|what's in the cabinets?]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You open your muzzle as wide as you can, but find trouble taking even one of the tiger's nuts into it. \n\nFiordaliso grins and rumbles, stroking his shaft as you struggle with his balls. “Mmm... [[keep tryin']], big boy... don't be afraid to be rough...”
You pull down the cannon master's pants, revealing him to be endowed with a rather sizeable cannon himself, at least as far as its girth is concerned.\n\nSkye pushes you back onto the bed, and climbs on after you, straddling your chest. His cock hangs heavy just by your chin.\n\n[[suck it|suck Skye]]
You press in harder, suckling hard at the tiger's balls as his hole opens up slowly and satisfyingly to admit your fist.\n\nFiordaliso cries out with mixed pain and pleasure, climaxing immediately and painting your face with several thick shots of cum.\n\n[[keep going...|give Fiord more 3]]
“He's a little big for my taste,” Indy says. “I mean, I'm sure he's a nice— well, all right, he's not a <i>nice</i> guy, just saying I don't mean to put him down, just that he ain't my flavor. Not like [[Laszlo|ask Indy about Laszlo]], who totally hits the sweet spot. Mmm.” He shuts his eyes, recalling a pleasant memory.\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The lamp is a reconstruction of a 17th-century brass lantern, with an artificial light powered by a small battery.\n\n[[ok|Brig]]
Dingy yellow curtains wall off the space where Skye keeps his bed. The cannon master insisted that as second mate he was entitled to a private space of his own, but this alcove was apparently all that his influence was able to afford him.\n\n[[venture inside|Alcove]]\n[[go back|Crew Quarters]]
The chest is really just a small reinforced wooden box. Given that you were entirely destitute before you joined the Maltese Corsairs, you haven't got much to store.\n\n<<if $opened_chest neq "yes">>[[look inside|open your chest]]<<else>>Inside is a spare change of clothing and a small pile of coins.<<endif>>\n\n[[OK|Crew Quarters]]
“Fjord? He's all right I guess, but he's on nights so I don't really see him that much.”\n\n[[ok|talk to Suede]]
You lean back, supporting yourself on the desk with one paw as the other goes to work on your shaft, stroking it, the sensation making you pant hard.\n\nSuede gets on his knees between your legs, nuzzling at your shaft and balls.\n\n[[make him suck you|make Suede suck you]]
You press your muzzle against Frostbite's, and he returns the kiss with power and urgency and a kind of pent-up ferocity. \n\nFrostbite grabs your rump, kneading it firmly as he continues to knead over your body.\n\n[[get him out of his clothes|strip Frostbite]]
You slide a finger easily into the tiger's hole and feel it clench around you as you suckle at his nut.\n\nFiord grabs your headfur behind the ears to brace himself as he strokes himself harder. “Rrrh... c'mon, big guy... fill me...”\n\n[[suck his balls|suck Fiord's balls]]
The table is covered in maps of the world and of the Great Inland Sea, most of which are more accurate than anything you could buy nowadays. \n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
You pant hard from exertion as you continue to take advantage of the bound captain. Your dick swells thickly with impending orgasm as all the while it spurts its pre into his mouth.\n\n[[blow your load|cum on Bluebeard's face]]
The inside of the chest is a profusion of exotic sorts of gear. [[Rope|Examine the rope]] and harness, plugs and dildos, jockstraps and collars - you wonder how many folks on board get to see this, or if the captain's just been holding out on you.
You fall to your knees and take the tiger's cock into your muzzle, savoring his taste as you start to suckle gently at him.\n\nSuede growls softly, putting a hand on your head and pushing you down, filling your muzzle with his dick and making it difficult for you to breathe.\n\n[[push back|stop Suede]]
You ransack the mattress and search every corner of the sheets but come up with nothing to show for your efforts.\n\n[[OK|Alcove]]
“He wants my job, and no doubt about it he'd do it better than I could. I'd have to watch my step at night if Bluebeard hadn't already made it clear that without being of tiger blood he'd never make first mate. Second mate was a concession to that, really.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Frosty about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Forecastle]]
You have the <i>asso di coppe<i>, the <i>tre di spade</i>, and the <i>fante di denari</i>.\n\n[[ask for help]]\n[[ok|play with Suede]]
You pull the shirt from Frostbite's body, revealing the first mate's scarred chest and belly.\n\nFrostbite grabs your trousers and pulls them down quickly, exposing your hard shaft to the air.\n\n[[kiss him again|submit to Frostbite 2]]
The day guard is a lean, dark blue tiger watching you with earnest eagerness, his arousal a thick six inches in length and dripping precum down its length.\n\n[[suck him|suck Suede]]
“Ah man, that'd be awesome... you're my hero, but I guess it's the least you can do to make up for keeping me up all day chatting with ya. Should I get a few extra hours of sleep, you think? Or should I take care of [[thanking you properly|enter Fiord's hammock]] first...?”
The first mate is lean but strong, with ice-blue fur. He carries himself like a gentleman, but he's certainly dangerous: they say he was just called Frost till he chewed another man's leg off in a fight. Rumor says he's part wolf, but he's always looked all tiger to you.\n\n[[ask him about someone|ask Frosty about someone]]\n[[kiss him|kiss Frosty nope]]\n\n[[leave him be|Forecastle]]
You pull out and with a gasp fire your load directly into the captain's face, the seed gushing into his headfur as you let loose.\n\n<<if not ($friended['bluebeard'])>>\n <<set $friended['bluebeard'] = true>>\n <<set $friends += 1>>\n<<endif>>\n<<if ($friends is 8) >>\n [[what a great day]]\n<<else>>\n [[leave him|Captain's Hall]]\n<<endif>>\n\n
Someone's left a piece of clothing behind. Well, perhaps "gear" is the more appropriate term. It's a black leather collar, with a [[lock]] and a small [[tag]] attached to it. \n\n[[take it|lifeboat][$collar_status = "taken"]]\n\n[[OK|lifeboat]]
Mementoes of piratical life, mostly - little that could be sold for money. Framed letters, a couple of photographs, the seal of old captain Mavi Maltalı... \n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
“He's a really great guy. Huge. I mean, the biggest big guy on the ship. Roundness-wise, anyway. The big guy knows his food and he makes sure his charges eat well.” He sighs a bit. “Shame that he <i>ain't</i> on duty durin' the night though. O' course if he were I'd be big as a house in no time and they would have to use a wedge to knock me out of the crow's nest any longer.”\n\n[[ok|Fiordaliso]]
You suck hard at one of the tiger's testicles, and it *squeezes* a little, eliciting a moan of enjoyment from him as it slides into your muzzle.\n\nFiord starts stroking himself harder, his dick dripping pre over your nose. “Mmm, fuck... there you go, big boy... suck on that...” \n\n[[rub under his tail|rub under Fiord's tail]]
You take off the lion's shirt, revealing his sturdy paunch and solid chest. \n\nSkye presses his muzzle against yours, kissing you deeply as his paws undo your pants and let them fall to the floor.\n\n[[get him out of his pants|get Skye out of his pants]]
Fiord wails as you try to push deeper into his tailhole. “Gyah! Hold up there big guy!” He puts a paw on your forehead and pushes you back, panting softly, till his thick balls pop out of your muzzle. “C'mon, pull out... do it gentle...”\n\n[[pull back]]
The cook is a good three hundred fifty pounds, and it's easy to see why - he never seems to stop eating. Rock makes good food, all right, but he hasn't got the most pleasant personality; he'll throw you out of the mess for the slightest offence against his unwritten code of conduct.\n\n[[ask him about dinner|ask Roquefort about dinner]]\n\n[[ask him about someone|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[rub his shoulders|rub Roquefort's shoulders]]\n\n[[let him be|Galley]]
“Captain's always in here trying to grab a snack. He thinks that since he's in charge, he can get away with it. I kick him out, same as I would you or anyone else. No one gets to eat out of turn around here, not even the boss. Only me, and that's just for making sure it's all right for you boys.” He gulps down a scrap of carrot to illustrate his point. “It'll do.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
“I told the boss it was a silly idea to let a lion join the crew. Blue tiger pirates, that was us and that worked. But just blue pirates, well, sometimes I <i>could</i> use some cheering up just when I think about it.” He sighs. “Nothing wrong with him <i>being</i> a lion, of course," he says, rubbing the bridge of his muzzle, "but a blue lion pirate doesn't fit with a crew of blue tiger pirates any more than a blue gecko pirate or a vermillion tiger pirate or a blue tiger hairdresser.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
Iñigo looks over the edge of the crow's nest, down to where the first mate is leaning against the rail and brooding over the sea. “Captain certainly doesn't keep him too busy. But I still worry about him, you know.” He blushes, and twitches his tail.\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Iñigo about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Crow's Nest]]
The platform at the top of the mast commands a view of the ship that the day lookout would have to be blind to miss.\n\n<<if $indy_covered neq "yes">>[[Iñigo|wave to Indy]] is up in the crow's nest, looking down with some interest.<<else>>The absence of the guard in the crow's nest does not escape Frostbite's notice. \n\n<<if $bluebeard_bound neq "yes">>[[can we go to your cabin?|can we go to your cabin? nope]]<<endif>><<endif>>
He takes care of himself, at least; while the scent of his maleness is unmistakable, you can detect a trace aroma of pine mixed in with it.\n\nIf you got a little closer you might be able to [[kiss him|kiss Laszlo nope]].\n\n[[OK|Laszlo]]
[[Laszlo|Ask Bluebeard about Laszlo]]\n[[Suede|Ask Bluebeard about Suede]]\n[[Roquefort|Ask Bluebeard about Roquefort]]\n[[Zach|Ask Bluebeard about Zach]]\n[[Frostbite|Ask Bluebeard about Frostbite]]\n[[Fiord|Ask Bluebeard about Fiordaliso]]\n[[Indy|Ask Bluebeard about Indy]]\n[[Skye|Ask Bluebeard about Skye]]\n[[himself|Ask Bluebeard about himself]]\n[[me|Ask Bluebeard about me]]\n\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
The captain generally keeps all his [[equipment]] in here, more likely than not stacked at random on the [[grand table]] at the center of the room. The walls are also bedecked with [[miscellany finds]] from the ship's travels, including a shelf with a [[radio]] that won't be useful for another hundred years or so. The [[captain's quarters|Captain's Quarters]] are to starboard and the [[first mate's|Frostbite's cabin]] to port.\n\n<<if $bluebeard_room eq "Captain's Hall">>[[Bluebeard]] stands at his table, examining some maps.\n\n[[Ask Bluebeard about someone]]<<endif>>\n\n[[out|Deck]]
“I get so much crap for letting him on board. You know, he saved old [[Rock|Ask Bluebeard about Roquefort]]'s life on at least three occasions. But all I ever hear from anybody about him is LION, LION, LION. As if I'm not more than tolerant to those of different blood. As if my own grandmother wasn't a bear. But it's just he's a lion this, he's a lion that. He's worth more than second mate, but if I raised him any higher there'd be mutiny going on.”\n\n[[Talk about someone else|Ask Bluebeard about someone]]\n[[OK|Captain's Hall]]
The night guard is a very stout tiger, almost as well-built as the captain, and certainly bigger. But even though he could certainly take down anyone aboard in a fight, you've never actually seen any aggressive behaviour from him.\n\n<<if $laszlo_awake neq "yes">>He's sleeping peacefully in his hammock, [[snoring]] with the sonic intensity that doomed him to work an off-hour shift so that everyone else could have a chance at rest.\n\nYou could [[smell him|smell Laszlo]] if you got a little closer. You could [[wake him|wake Laszlo]] too.<<else if $needs_piastre eq "yes">>The big tiger looks at you expectantly.\n\n[[ask him for a piastre to buy a condom with|ask Laszlo for a piastre]]<<else if $has_condom eq "yes">>The big tiger looks at you expectantly.\n\n[[give him the condom]]<<else if $had_condom eq "yes">>The big tiger looks at you expectantly.\n\n[[you need to buy another condom|Head]]<<else>>The big tiger looks at you expectantly.\n\n[[you still need to buy a condom|Head]]<<endif>>\n\n[[let him be|Crew Quarters]]
“I'm just your cook,” he says, sighing. \n\n“Not too many people come back here and talk to me. I appreciate it.”\n\n[[talk about someone else|ask Roquefort about someone]]\n\n[[OK|Galley]]
You slide off Laszlo's cock and pull the condom from him, being careful not to spill any of the hefty load it contains.\n\n[[so tasty]]