Chapter 4 - Cabin Fever

The two layed in bed for a while longer, the trip would be a long one. Aeris lay snuggled against her counterpart, who rubbed her hair and spoke soft words to her. The boat's gently rocking motion soon had them both asleep. However, respite was not long in lasting.

Dawn came far to early for Aeris and Roul, but they knew they had to face the music of their consequences soon enough. So, dressed in sleeping clothes they clumsily stumbled their way over to the kitchen. Across the oak floors they shambled, the salty air refreshing them. Aeris's hair was loose, she'd been to lazy to re-do it.

In the kitchen waited Kor, Timothy, Loriel, Teela (How she managed to get that cat aboard was a mystery to Aeris), and Jennifer. The female paladin turned rigid eyes upon them, her red hair suddenly having the appearance of fire. Aeris and Roul gulped.

"Walter is seasick, so he won't be joining us. Same with our magical buddies. However, he instructed me with what to tell you. One: you're both idiots. Two: you do have the eight to sleep with your partner, but you need to be more quiet! And finally, three: your punishment is this, and it's raather clever, Aeris, you can't wear any upper body clothing for the rest of the day." Jennifer's tone was more pleasant to hear than Walter's, and far more beautiful to look at, but the punishment was rediculous.

"What is this!?" Aeris and Roul both called simultaneously.

"I wasn't done yet. Aeris, you'll be topless, and must be out and about today, and Roul cannot touch you nor any sailors that harass you." Aeris was dumbfounded, and Roul enraged. "This is unnegotiable, get to stripping, Aeris."

Aeris was supremely embarassed as she removed her sleep-shirt, and her breasts bounced free. The rest of the day would be torture. Roul was glaring with the fires of hell in his eyes, hands clenched into fists and ready to beat any and all who came near him. He stood back and watched as she moved on the deck, slamming the railing each time a sailor groped her.

Aeris was afraid, afraid one of the sailors would step to far, so she kept moving, around the whole ship she began to wander. When she found herself in the kitchen, she noticed something, a schedule of sorts laying in Jennifer's seat. It was the schedule for how they were to reach Siliths, from the look of it, it would take a vast amount of time. She realized she should take the schedule back to Walter. So, breasts bouncing, she retraversed the oaken ship, scouring the sea vessel for her leader. In the place least expected, she found them. Deep in the hold, she beheld a rare sight. Walter was banging his partner. Aeris stood from her vantage point, observing the two. She was shoocked to see Jennifer's naked body. Her boobs were small, not flat, but small enough to fit in the man's hand. On each nipple was a piercing, two round balls on either side of the tip. Her body was a sineous thing, and Aeris wondered how he fit into her, she looked tiny!

Slightly nervous, Aeris backed off from the sight, before either saw, or it ended. It was amazing how quiet they were. She dashed up the steps onto one of the upper decks, and into the cabin hallways in order to drop off the document in the leader's room. Afterward, she went out and hung from the ropes crisscrossing the vessel, laughing in joy as she swung around.
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The next morn had everyone in a slightly more dignfied light, aside from those in bed with seasickness. Despite those missing, business was entertaining. Aeris hung from the anchor, her brown hair drifting with the wind, laughs getting caught by the waves she was trying to catch.

Roul stood atop the crow's nest, spiked blonde hair ruffling in the wind. His eyes widened and hishead shook in astoundment, for he looked upon the raging beauty of the world, the ocean. He had taken the spot to admire the view, both of the sea, and of Aeris.

Loriel was in the cargo hold, it's dank walls and shifting boxes making for a clammy and obnoxious enviroment, regardless, she layed curled up with her animal, the two dozing soundly. Her dark skin almost faded her into the equally, if not more-so lynx. Teela may have been it's name, but it was indeed a male.

Kor and Timothy, the two seeming in seperable, prowled the various decks, hunting for anything to do. Eventually they settled for cheating in a game of cards with the sailors. Cards were delt to all members, but the rogues would slip cards where they wanted. Victory brought home some silver and copper, but nothing truly worthwhile to the two.

On all their minds was: Just a few more days till I escape this prison. And so the third day passed uneventfully, aside from the cheating brawl that broke out amongst the card players later, that is.
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Laying none too gracefully across the floor of the cargo was the lynx. It was stretched out lazily, awaiting it's master, but when it's master came, it simply stared at her. Lori glanced back with a raised eye, "Whats the matter, kitty?" She inquired, leaning her face next to the animal's. It grunted back, rubbing against the Huntess. She sighed thoughtfully, "I already told you! Even if you're in heat, you have to wait till you can find a mount of your own species. Last time I agreed to help you, I almost died and I was floodded for a good two days!" her rant was said with an amused note in her voice.

The cat didn't seem to car, it continued making various whines at her, while she paced the hold. spontaneously, she whipped around toward the cat, "All right you furball! Just be quiet!" she huffed, finding a nice corner to hide themselves in, and she dropped her pants. The lynx mounted up with all due haste. "H-Hey! Cat! That's the wrong hole!" she cried, the animal's respnse was halfway through a gloating sound, and a cackle.

Loriel found herself being at the will of her pet, as it forced its way into her ass. She let out a soft moan into the floor. The lynx was so large that it required her to lay down, lest she crash when he starts shoving. She groaned as he pushed deeper, reaching the recesses of her bowels. It pumped without slow, remorse, or care, away and away it shoved, forcing its knotted cock into the hole.

She felt her body rub against the floor as he hauled away at her helpless body. She felt the warm brush of his fur when he pressed real deep, and the sweat off his body plopped down onto her. The knobby thing was large, and hardly fit inside her, it stretched her to the enth degree, and then some. She felt her legs go numb, and her head slid against the ground.

Finally the beast reached the end, and it finished with a tremendous bang, gushing cum came from him. He stayed in her until he filled up her rear, and then pulled out and sprayed all over her back. The dribble of white from her behind, the red soreness around it, and it's stretched look: all gave lie to what truly occured in the hold, whatever lie she need make up for the benefit of hiding what truly occured.

And once more, the people took the same repeated tasks as before. However, all slept that night with the knowledge of land being on the horizon, Booty Bay was there stop on the morrow...
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Dawn peeked through heavy clouds into the humid realm of the jungle metropolis trade center and pirate convergence that was Booty Bay. From her anchor stationed vantage point, Aeris could see a few of the odd souls on the dock, waiting to entice potential buyers or grab a helpful man to aid in a quest or two for the betterment of oneself. Though she could see no goblin from where she was, she had heard stories of their greedy nature, silver tongues, green skin, and devilish plots.

Roul had a much better view, he could see practically the whole city, tradesmen hustled and bustled all about, seeking the next good deal. Goblins stalked the streets, swindling everyone they had the fortune to cross paths with.

The boat began to slow, and he boarding plank was extended. Everyone of the company was lined up, dressed for the sweltering weather, and armed with the knowledge they were screwed in this place, if they hoped for a fair deal. 

Aeris took one cautious step on to the creaky board, toward the thieves' din that was
Booty Bay!