Delusions of cola on the high seas: The dark chronicles, chapter 1
The Mutiny of the freak ship
'Welcome readers. As you all know, the stories of the notorious Pirates ships on the highseas are true. But unfortunately, some where sugar-coated and made into fund little adventures with no backbone. Here lies the disturbed and perverted tails which where left out, due to some peoples eyes being to 'sensitive.' For readers of a nervous disposition beware. For those without, enjoy to the fullest.'
Beetlejuice had overpowered her. Froglip had helped a little to, but luckily she kept kicking him away in the face. Unfortunately, she seriously underestimated Beetlejuices strength. He had forced her against the table and had pressed the length of his body into hers. She struggled as he began to tear away bits of her clothes, making quick and teasing promises about mending them for her at a later date. When he had gotten her in just her pants, shirt and boots, he felt satisied enough to continue. Froglip proceeded to bring out some rope they had stashed away somewhere and both males proceeded to tie her up. She shouted abuse at them as she doneso, them smirking all the way through and paying her no heed.
She had her legs and hands tied up, spread-eagled on the top deck, luckily just ought of sight of the other ship, but she still felt a little exposed due to the stripping to only her long white shirt.
She tugged on the cords wrapped around her wrists and winced slightly as they cut into her skin. No escape.
Suddenly, she felt two hands on her, one either side of her breast. She looked down and saw a face full of Froglip. He licked his lips at her and she protested even more.
"Remember Froglip, you're only allowed to play with the top part now." Beetlejuice snarled at him from somewhere above her head. She had to crank her neck back to see him stood above her. He already had removed his clothes and was stood, undoing his pants.
She looked away and blushed even harder as Froglip began to slowly knead her flesh beneath her shirt. She bit her lip to stop any sounds that came out and shut her eyes tight as the feelings begin to grow.
'Wha...what is this?! This tight feeling...where he's touching...feels good!' She mentally thought and stifled another moan as he yanked down the sides of her shirt, popping a few buttons and esposing her chest to all that could see.
She felt a cold thrill rip through her body and shuddered, creating more goosebumps. When she looked down, she saw Froglip merely smiling at her. She saw why. Both her nipples where hard and her breasts where covered in small goosebumps. She blushed harder and threw her head back as he began to touch her again. She tried to hold her breath but succeeded in letting out small panting noises, obviosuly egging Froglip on.
Suddenly, the feelings disappeared along with Froglips hands as he was swiftly kicked off by Beetlejuice and landed in a corner on his head.
"Thanks for the warm." Beetlejuice said and crouched down between her legs. The sight of her blushed, panting and shirt all ajar revealing her voluptuous bosom was too much for him and he dove right in. Literally.
She gasped as his cold hands touched her thighs and prevented her from wiggling away from his cold breath. His tongue carefully crawled it's way from his mouth and she watched as it slowly began it's path towards the destination inbetween her legs. She watched, shocked and impressed as it found the fabric of her underwear and actually pulled it down by a strap, revealing her to his hungry eyes.
He leant in closer, closed his own eyes and took a deep breath through his nose. Her throat went dry and she squeaked as he looked at her, smiled and licked his lips.
The bastard was teasing her!
She was about to rant at him, when she threw her head back and screamed instead. His tongue had parted the skin inbetween her legs and found the core of his desire. She tried to wriggle around, not wanting to escape, but wanting more. She moaned and whimpered, blushing the whole time as his tongue pressed hard and started to swirl around quicker.
"You're very wet. Here." He said and licked his tongue out quickly, making her hips jolt upwards. He was pleased at her body's sensitivities.
"Ba...bas...bastard!" She gasped out and moaned some more.
He stopped for a second and brought his body up so his face was level against hers. He was very pleased with her disarrayed hair and erotic face.
"That I am." He said and then placed his hand where his tongue had been before. She wriggled and and screamed when she felt his digits enter her. His tongue sought out a nipple and he began sucking earnestly, very pleased with the noises she was emitting. She wriggled against him, not realising she was rubbing herself against him in such a place, he became very excited. She felt him shift a little and opened her eyes as she was turned on to her side. She saw Froglip in the corner, watching and with his hand...she would have screamed in disgust if she hadn't of felt Beetlejuice thrust his self inside her. She gasped as he buried himself into the hilt and everything seemed to still for a moment.
The only noise in the room as she held her breath was the quiet and content sound of Froglip's fapping.
Then she screamed.
"Oh God, Beej!" She wriggled and thrust her body the best she could, tensing it so most of the weight was on her wrists.
It was the first time she had called him by his nickname and he found it quite a turn on. He began thrusting inside her, emitting loud grunts as he did.
"Babes...you're so...tight." He mustered out, finding his body being driven crazy by hers. She was a writhing mess beneath her and he loved it.
Much later, a few 15 times later and a verbal abuse towards them, they started again. She HAD been well and truly screwed. And now, they were about to do it again. 'Buggar', was all that seemed to registar. That and a face full of tentacle like limbs coming from Beetlejuice somewhere. Some place she didn't quite want to think about.
She pretended to be disgusted as he manipulated various long 'tentacley' objects out of his body and from his general crotch region. She flinched away as some reached her face and was so distracted by the petting, she didn't see him settle inbetween her legs again.
Again, he entered her, this time more roughly knowing she was still wet from the last times. She still gripped and tensed her body at the sensation, causing the rope to cut into her wrists farther. The mixture of pleasure and pain drove her over the edge and she didn't want it to end. If she could, she would wrap her legs around his body and press his waist even harder into hers.
Gods, she secretly loved these mutinies.
'Well, boys and girls (for I know most of you naughty inklings are barely legal to read this smut) we have reached the end of the first chapter. And so, I bid you farewell for now and ask that you may venture again into the realm of darkness and smut, for another round of 'Delusions of cola on the high seas: The dark chronicles!'