Chapter 6: Speedy Sailing

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Ahlona – The River Whisper

“Captain,” Stefan said as the River Whisper sailed across Lake Tur away from the Black island, “I can speed up our travel.”

“You can?” she asked, giving him a skeptical look. “I know what blue robes mean. I do not mean to doubt, but...”

“I have grown more skilled since leaving Esh-Esh,” he said, his cheeks getting spots of color. He rubbed at his goatee and cleared his throat. “It would be best to use nixie pussy juices.”

“Ah,” she said. Then Azure smiled as she shoved down her pantaloons. “Intimidated by my big cock?”

“I’ll admit it’s not something I want to play with,” he said. “But Ahlona can collect your pussy juices. If you’ll allow her.”

Azure’s smile grew. The nixie glanced at me, her deep-blue eyes flicking up and down my body. I was utterly naked. I had not reformed my chastity belt like I normally would. I had to leave my pussy available for Azure’s pleasure.

“Very well,” the nixie said and stepped out of her pantaloons. She leaned back against the railing on the stern deck of the ship. She had a big grin on her face and said, “Lick away, sweet angel.”

Stefan pulled out three glass vials from the pocket of his robe and handed it over to me. I had filled many of these. Would need to fill more since he must have used so many of them in the Black Vault to survive the traps and that terrible man’s betrayal.

I held the glass vials and turned to the hermaphrodite. Her cock thrust out hard from her hairless pussy. Her large breasts rose and fell in the cloth wrapped around it. Her nipples poked at the wet material. More beads of water ran down her body. A sweet musk filled the air.

The scent of pussy.

My wings fluttered and my halo pulsed. I sank to my knees before her. That beautiful cock bobbed before me. It was so delicious the way it thrust from the folds of her pussy. I couldn’t help but kiss the tip of it, tasting some of her salty precum.

Then I went for her pussy.

“Sweet angel!” moaned the nixie captain. “Henta’s spurting cock, that’s nice.”

My tongue lapped through her pussy folds, tasting her sweet cream. My left hand, the one not holding the glass vials, grabbed her girl-dick. I stroked up and down the hermaphrodite’s throbbing cock. I fisted her as my tongue caressed through her folds, loving every bit of her pussy.

She moaned, her large breasts swaying above. The swish of water washing down the hull as it knifed across the lake merged with her sighs and gasps. My tongue probed into her pussy, swirling around and caressing her sweet depths. Her passion dribbled over my chin.

I pumped my hand up and down her girl-dick. I fisted her throbbing cock. The precum leaking out of the tip lubed my hand pumping up and down her shaft. I caressed her. Loved her. I savored every moment of jerking her off.

She groaned in delight, her body trembling and her boobs jiggling. She ground her delicious cunt on my mouth. Her juices spilled over my chin, running down to the hollow my neck. I fluttered my tongue through her sheath while she moaned.

“Henta’s spurting dick, I love it when your angel eats me,” moaned Azure. “She has talent.”

“She is enthusiastic,” Stefan said. I knew he watched.

“He’s better at eating cunt than me,” I moaned. My tongue lapped up her folds to the base of her girl-dick. “Mmm, just amazing.”

“I find that hard to believe,” groaned Azure.

“He’s a mage,” I moaned, my pussy on fire. It was exciting licking her twat. “He knows how to devour a woman to get what he needs.”

“Hmm, shame he’s a man,” groaned Azure. “But you ... Oooh, sweet angel, get that tongue in me. Lick me out and fist my dick. I’ll drown you in my cream. Matar’s big dick, I’ll give you every drop you crave.”

Excitement rushed through me, pulsing my halo. Wings fluttering, I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy and swirled it around. I caressed her and teased her. I loved the sounds she made as I devoured her. It was such a naughty delight to experience. Her juices ran down my chin. She groaned, her breasts swaying as she ground her cunt down on my mouth.

I loved every minute of licking and lapping at her. My tongue buried into her cunt. I swirled around in her. I caressed her with passion. She whimpered, her cock twitching in my stroking hand. Her breasts swayed and her moans grew louder.

“That’s it, Ahlona,” groaned Stefan. His voice sounded throaty. In the background, I heard Illina’s cries of passion. “Mmm, just get those pussy juices.”

“Yes, my Stefan,” I moaned, so eager to serve him. I loved my mage. I would do anything for him.

My tongue thrust into the depths of Azure’s pussy. I wiggled it around. Her cuntal walls clenched down on me. Her moans sang across the ship. She ground her twat on my face. She smeared that hot cunt on my hungry mouth. I loved it. I licked and lapped at her. I caressed her. I fluttered my tongue up and down her, savoring the delight of her passion.

She felt incredible. I loved the taste of her. I caressed her, so eager to make her cum. It would be fantastic. My tongue thrust in and out of her pussy as I fisted her cock faster. I fucked her cunt, juices spilling down my chin.

“Henta’s big, spurting dick!” she moaned, her cunt clenching around my tongue. “Ooh, yes, yes, sweet angel. I’m going to give you that cream!”

I tensed, my hand gripping the vials. I stroked up to the tip of her girl-dick, feeling her cock twitch. She verged on the moment of cumming. I shuddered, pussy cream leaking down my own thighs. Then I pulled my face from her pussy.

I shoved the first vial an inch up into her cunt as my mouth engulfed the tip of her girl-cock. I sucked hard on her. She gasped, her head throwing back as I nursed on her futa-dick. Her cock pulsed and throbbed, erupting into my mouth.

At the same time, her pussy cream drenched my hand. It gushed out of her, flowing into the vial I held in her pussy. The fuel Stefan needed to power his magic. I gulped down every last drop of Azure’s futa-cum, my own cunt on fire.

Hot cum spurted over and over again. It splashed against the back of my throat. I groaned, loving every moment of gulping it down. The salty delight set my taste buds alight and then flowed down my gullet. I switched out the first vial and pressed the second one into her pussy.

“Henta’s big, throbbing cock!” she moaned as she flooded my mouth. “Gods, yes!”

I gulped it down. I swallowed every drop. My pussy clenched. This heat rippled through my body. My cunt clenched. Her futa-dick twitched and throbbed. The cream ran hot down my thighs as I swallowed her passion.

I pressed the third vial against her pussy, the other two feeling so warm in my hand. I fucked it into her as I sucked hard on her girl-dick. Her sea-green hair swayed about her face as she moaned out her passion.

“Gods, you are a gift, sweet angel,” moaned Azure. Her large breasts heaved beneath the band of cloth clinging to them. “Oh, yes.”

The final spurt of cum fired into my mouth. I shuddered and pulled my mouth from her girl-dick. I panted, my pussy aching with need. I held up the three vials. She had filled them all with her passion. I stood up on unsteady legs, using my wings to help balance me.

I turned to find Stefan watching, a big grin on his handsome face. I held up the vials and purred, “My love.”

Stefan Halian

“I need another payment,” Azure groaned and took my angel by the hand. “Do not harm my ship, mage.”

“I won’t,” I said, confident that I could do this. I was performing feats of magic far stronger than I should have the skill for. Now that I was awakened to my heritage and had a goal, something to apply myself, my powers had grown. Taming the goblin’s shade and healing myself and Illina in the Black Vault were all works that should have been beyond me.

And this one I was about to use would be easy.

I drank down the first vial, guzzling Azure’s sweet pussy cream. Still fresh and warm from the hermaphrodite’s pussy. I groaned as I gulped it down. Different races worked better with different elements. Ahlona’s pussy cream fueled life magic better than the other four. Nixies, unsurprisingly, fueled water. They were close to the element. All five of the hermaphroditic races birthed by Matar when she impregnated herself were close to one of them.

I felt the power in my stomach and sent it out to the water of the lake. The wind blew us west towards the Equath River, but we could go faster. We had to move faster. We had to break the curse on me before we could even fight Sir Bryce. I would be useless otherwise. And with his paladin powers, I feared the skills he had.

Worse, he had Monica wrapped around his cock. She would support him. Her powers were deadly.

So we had to get ahead of him. Nixie ships were said to be swift if they sailed in the seas. Their abilities to dive somehow gave them advantages. But that was on the sea. This was a lake. What I had to do was create a current.

The water would push us faster.

I sunk threads of water magic into the lake. A chaotic writhe of competing forces had the water flowing this way and that. The difference in temperature from the cold bottom and the sun-warmed surface created a convection current. The wind blew the surface water, too, but it grew choppy, competing with forces sending the waves coming from the south shore. I wasn’t what caused those waves.

I tamed the surface level and fashioned a river around the boat. A current that kept us moving west. I slowly burned through the pussy juices in me as I sent tendrils of magic ahead of us and behind. It was far more effective than it should have been.

My powers were growing.

The River Whisper knifed through the water, pushed along by the current and the wind. The nixie crew was looking down at the sides. They had noticed. I smiled and leaned back against the railing as we swept down the “river” I had formed in the lake.

I would have to maintain it. I had two more vials of Azure’s pussy cream to down. I would use them as needed and we would make time. We would get ahead of that bastard so we could land on the Tribes of Ilt’s territory.

Let them have the shamans skilled enough to break my spell.

I had no idea how we’d convince them. But I’d have to find a way. There was no other option that I could think of to break this damned curse that Bryce put on me. I closed my eyes, thinking of poor Monica.

She had no idea the monster that she took into her bed and loved. I feared for her more and more. She was pregnant with Pater’s child, and he was taking her to the Black Spire. The home of the norns, the three demigoddesses who wove the fate of mortals.

What did he need there that could let him kill Pater? It should be impossible, but even if he failed, he would harm Monica and my unborn half-sibling in her womb. She had no idea she’d been kidnapped. She thought he’d rescued her.

What better way to make your prisoner biddable than to convince them you were their bodyguard and not their jailer. The anger boiled inside of me. The water flowing around the ship rushed just a little faster.

I’ll avenge you, Mom, I prayed. He’ll pay for what he did to you. If he truly loved you, he would have understood. No wonder you always had that sadness about you.

I would take pleasure in killing Bryce.

Alloria – The Mermaid’s Tickler

I moved through the deck that held the sweeps, what they called the oars. Why were they sweeps on a big ship and not oars? Sailors seemed to make things more difficult. Calling things weird things. Port. Starboard. Aft. Fore. Why not left, right, back, and front. Why weird names for things?

I put that out of my mind. A drumbeat the rhythm that the crew of the River Whisper rowed to. There were two men per oar. They all worked together, the muscles of their azure backs flexing as they propelled the craft downstream.

This excitement surged through me as I strode naked between them. They were all my boys, under the enchantment of my pussy. They stared at me with such lust when I passed, their red eyes lighting up.

“That’s it, boys,” I moaned, my large breasts jiggling with my every step. “Mmm, work those oars. You have to get us to the sea as fast as possible. Mmm, if you do, I’ll give you such delights!”

“M’Lady,” moaned one-eyed Kalith as I passed him. He licked his lips, his brawny chest flexing as he pulled back on his sweep.

“That’s right, you’re going to get the reward of my sweet, sweet body,” I moaned as I turned and strode back the other way. I let my hand trail across young Toshix’s arm. I felt the play of muscles beneath my fingers as he pulled back on the sweep.

“M’Lady,” he moaned with feverish light in his eyes, his cock tenting the front of his pantaloons.

“Oh, yes, yes, I’ll take care of all my boys.” I grabbed my tits, squeezing them.

They all rowed with such enthusiasm. It looked like hard work, but I was distracting them from their labor. I inspired them to propel us down the Equath River to the sea faster than they would have without me.

It was so exciting. My pussy juices dripped down my thighs. I dug my fingers into my tits. I gripped them tight, squeezing and kneading them as I passed man after man. I grabbed my nipples and pinched them both.

“Vedr’s queef, I’d love to play with those nipples, M’Lady,” groaned Zarvil. The scar on his cheek flexed as he spoke.

Such a dashing and dangerous man. Yes, yes, Bryce had shown me what real men were like. And I’d found more among these sailors. The type of men who seized a woman and just fucked her hard. Not like those weak and effeminate merchants I’d used for their wealth. They had utterly disappointed me, so I had turned to women and found delight in them, but now...

“Yes, yes, pull that sweep, Lesvin,” I moaned, running my fingers across his thick, black beard. “I’m going to plant my cunt right on that mouth and feel those whiskers rubbing on my pussy.

“M’Lady,” he groaned, rowing harder.

The creak of wood and the swish of water rushing by the hull rose between the steady beat of the drum. It pounded through the air like a throbbing heartbeat. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. I was so eager to have an orgasm.

Monica appeared by the stairs, staring down at the sailors rowing. The black-haired, fair-skinned beauty watched them with a certain hunger in her eyes. She had come to appreciate them, too. She enjoyed cocks and men.

It was wonderful that Bryce let her indulge her lusts now. The pregnant leywife padded down the center in her white vestments. Her round breasts swayed beneath the cloth. Her bare feet peeked out of the hem. She stared at me, arching an eyebrow.

“Mmm, Monica will please you boys, too,” moaned Alloria. “Won’t you?”

“Oh, well, yes,” Monica said, her hands pressing down at her belly. I could see a faint curve there. She was beginning to show. “I would love to. We need you all rowing so hard. We’re trying to stop a dastardly man.”

“That’s right,” I said when Monica reached me. I grabbed the ties holding her vestment’s closed and tugged. They opened like a robe, exposing her round breasts. Were they getting bigger? Heavier? I grasped them and squeezed them. “You’ll get to play with these breasts.”

“Yes,” she gasped, her twin braids of dark-brown hair swaying behind her. “Ooh, you’ll get to do so much naughty things.

She slipped out of her vestments. The cloth fell down onto the floor, exposing her naked body to the eyes of the rowing crew. A groan ran through the men. I smiled, squeezing her breasts. I walked backward, bringing her to the front of the rowers, in the aft of the hold. They faced away from the direction the ship rowed. “Mmm,” I purred, facing them and pushing Monica down to her knees. “You boys keep rowing so fast, and you’ll get to enjoy this wonderful delight. My pussy.” I put a hand on the back of Monica’s head. She didn’t need much prompting. I pressed her face into my shaved pussy. With a gleeful moan, she licked her tongue through my folds. I shuddered at her dainty appendage stroking me. My large breasts swayed from the shiver racing through my body. I leaned my head back, groaning out my delight. My large breasts wiggled from side to side. They were rowing so fast now. Their bodies gleamed in sweat. Their manly musk filled the room while Monica swept that nimble tongue of hers through my pussy.

Her left hand held my hip while her right slid up my thigh. Her fingers came closer and closer to my pussy. I gasped as her tongue fluttered to my clit. She bathed that bud, caressing it. Sparks burst inside of my pussy.

Her digits reached my twat.

“Saphique’s yummy cunt!” I moaned as Monica thrust her fingers into my snatch’s depths. “Yes!” I groaned as she pumped her fingers in and out of my cunt. She worked them with skill. It was incredible to feel. I squeezed down on them while her tongue fluttered around my clit. She caressed my bud, sending bursts of pleasure rushing through my body.

The crew’s hungry eyes were locked on my breasts. The drummer, at the far end, stared, too. He beat faster, the crew rowing to his rhythm. I groaned, savoring their inspiration. My hips undulated from side to side, grinding my hot twat on Monica’s mouth, her fingers jamming up into me.

“Yes, yes,” I moaned. “Row! My big, strong boys! Row us to the sea and then you’ll get to enjoy our bodies!”

“Mmm, yes,” Monica moaned, her two digits thrusting faster in and out of me.

Her left hand slid around my hip and grabbed my ass. She clung on tight, digging her fingers into my flesh and holding tight. She sucked on my clit and thrust her digits in and out of my cunt. She stirred me up, bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm.

“Slata’s hairy cunt!” I moaned.

“M’Lady!” one of the sailors groaned.

“You’re a goddess, M’Lady!” another moaned.

Their eyes were locked on me as Monica devoured my pussy. Her wicked tongue swirled around my clit. She teased me, her fingers thrusting hard and fast in and out of my pussy. I shuddered, my hand gripping the back of her head.

Then she thrust a third finger into my pussy.

I gasped at the sudden intrusion. My cunt squeezed down on her digits. I gripped her tight, loving the passion of what she did to me. Her wicked fingers pumped in and out of my snatch. She buried them hard and fast.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my body trembling. “Oh, that’s good. That’s amazing! You wicked slut! I love it!”

Her three fingers plundered me. She sent such pleasure rushing through my body. I groaned, my big breasts swaying together. She felt incredible. Her fingers drove me wild. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

The sailors rowed. They grunted. Groaned. They lusted for me with those red eyes. They watched the sway of my breasts as my body built and built towards that explosive finale. I shuddered and then gasped.

“Oh, yes, just like that, poppy!” I whimpered. “You’re amazing. Yes, yes!”

I came.

My pussy convulsed around her digits. My juices gushed out. She ripped her fingers from my snatch and sealed her lips around my pussy. I gasped as she sucked at my cumming snatch, drinking my cream gushing out of me. My tangy aroma filled the air.

I bucked through my pleasure. My moans filled the hull. The sailors watched me cumming. They cheered me on as they stroked their sweeps. My tits heaved as the rapture drowned my mind. I groaned, the pleasure swirling through my thoughts.

Then the beat of the drum stopped. I panted, shocked by that. Someone shouted something. I blinked as the sailors cheered. They pulled in their sweeps through the holes cut in the hull. I panted, struggling to understand.

“What’s going on?” I moaned, Monica’s tongue fluttering through my tongue.

“We’re past the mouth,” Farin said, a big grin on the sailor’s face. “We’re in Misria Channel.”

A shudder ran through me. “Well then, boys, come and get your reward.”

With a hungry growl, the sailors of the Mermaid’s Tickler rushed at Monica and me.

Ahlona – The River Whisperer

I lay on my side in the captain’s cabin. In the captain’s bed. She had led me into her quarters hours ago, her cock stuffed in my pussy. I brimmed with cum. More and more of the hermaphrodite’s jizz leaked out around her cock to mat my thighs.

Through the porthole window, I could see the afternoon sky darkening as evening approached.

“Mmm, are you ever going to pull out of me?” I asked, the nixie’s wet breasts rubbing into my back. It wasn’t uncomfortable at all. Though they were damp, it was warm and delicious. Her nipples hard.

“I am going to enjoy as much of your angel pussy as I can,” the hermaphrodite moaned. Her futa-cock twitched in me, growing hard again. “Mmm, I’m feeling like I can dump another load in you.”