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Chapter 51 by pistachio pistachio

Why not? So, what will it be, Captain Bell?

3 vs 1

"Why not? So, what will it be, Captain Bell?" you ask. You put your weapon in your left hand and have your right hand held out, ready to shake hers as you anticipate her decision.

Annabelle holds out her right hand too. "Those who support mutiny invite their own."

You take her hand in yours. You give the hand shake one pump and then pull her into yourself. "This buccaneer seals it with a kiss!" Your lips are on hers before she has time to react. As you kiss her, you feel her pillowy chest push into yours.

"Wait, you're turning on me? No fair!" Tibby Fang exclaims.

"You had it coming for turning on me first," you remind her before letting go of Annabelle. "Everyone, attack!"

Captain Annabelle Bell is still flustered, but Ashley Daggertooth leaps into action. Fang scrabbles over the bed and takes off running, but while Daggertooth chases after her you circle around to cut her off.

Fang dodges your grabby hands and tries to escape over the bed again, only to find Bell waiting for her there. "Got ya, you little miscreant!" your new ally shouts as she throws herself on Tibby.

The cat isn't so easy to restrain though. She squirms around like her life depends on it until she manages to roll herself on top. Unfortunately for her, this doesn't leave her any less trapped. Bell just wraps her arms around Fang and squeezes, practically smothering the kitty in her cleavage.

It's hard to tell whether Fang is defeated or just happy where she is, but she stops moving. Bell glances from you to Daggertooth, not sure whether she should do anything else or simply keep holding Fang down. You just grin at her as you reach for the paper hat that fell onto the bed during their struggle.

Once your beloved, if somewhat crumpled, captain's hat is back on your head, you look at Captain Bell. "We made a pact. You get to participate in the punishment of the mutinous Fang. I believe I can even make it pleasurable for you."

Bending over, you give Tibby a light spank to get her attention. Her head jerks up, but her body is held securely against Annabelle's. "First Mate Daggertooth, a hand."

Ashley bounces to your side, and Annabelle loosens her grip so you can drag the captured girl down the bed until she's laying on her tummy in front of Annabelle.

When you tell Ashley to make sure she doesn't go anywhere, she sits on Tibby's legs and drums on her butt. "Stay."

You declare, "For the crime of mutiny I sentence Fang to give one orgasm to each person who aided in her capture. First up is Captain Bell, Pirate Queen of the Seas, because she's already in position to receive her reward. If you'd just disrobe, my queen..."

Bell nods eagerly and sits up to pull off her boots before she shimmies out of her breeches. While scooting closer to your waiting pet she says, "No fangs from Fang, OK? I've been looking forward to seeing what this kitty's tongue can do for a long time." She places her legs on either side of her head, knees bent and soles flat on the bed, and lies back.

"Well then, aren't you glad you picked my side? Begin," you say as you push the two bodies together.

Fang starts to lick and lap at the pussy in front of her. When you begin to see that she realizes this punishment won't be so bad after all, you move to sit behind Captain Bell. You put your hands on her shoulders and slowly slide them towards her chest. Once your fingers reach her ribs, you pull back and circle around the outside of her breasts and come up above her cleavage. The next circle is down the cleavage and you slip your hands under her blouse, where you slide your hands back and forth.

Meanwhile First Mate Daggertooth is getting restless. She decides to massage Captain Bell's legs that are tented to either side of your pets.

You hear appreciative moans coming from the head between your knees. "That's the ticket. Mmmhh." You feel her shoulders relax the next time you circle over them. You decide to take things up a notch and on your next pass you knead her chest. As you ponder plundering, the movement of your hands get stronger and stronger. Encouraged by the appreciative sounds coming from Annabelle, you press on and center your hands on her large breasts, massaging her stiff nipples and letting your fingers dig into her flesh.

Your eyes meet Ashley's as you both sit there massaging Annabelle, and she smiles back at you. It's like you're sharing a private moment with your friend, even as Tibby eats out another woman between your bodies. But it's clear Ashley wants to be more involved in the sex that's happening. She gets a mischievous look on her face as she moves her leg. Since Annabelle's legs are spread wide, it's easy for Ash to slide her foot up and then forward until it hovers behind Tibby's head.

Ashley watches your hands massage and begins to match your rhythm with her hands. She starts to move her foot back and forth, pushing Tibby's head into Annabelle who starts sighing with the same rhythm so that it is like a complete movement with all four of you.

Tibby isn't complaining about being pushed into Annabelle either, and just keeps lapping at her folds until the sounds of an orgasm are heard. While Ashley pulls her leg back to let Tibby come up for air, you continue massaging Annabelle gently.


Ashley swings her right leg to the side before getting up and flopping on her butt beside Annabelle. As she scoots down her short skirt rides up by staying put, revealing a black thong that she quickly slides down her legs. Then she pulls on Tibby's shoulders and continues as she lays on her back. "My turn. Start swabbing the deck, you mutineer."

Tibby scrambles over Annabelle's limp legs and ends up on her knees between Ashley's thighs, butt in the air, dress dishevelled from the quick journey.

As she begins to circle her stiff tongue around Ashley's clit, she's reprimanded. "Not like that. I want you to swab the deck, move your tongue back and forth and in figure-eights over my outer lips. I'll let you know when you can stop, but it should give your tongue just enough of a break from what you were doing before."

As Ashley moves her skirt further up her body so it won't get in the way, Tibby backs away and takes a deep breath. You see her stick out her tongue so that it is flat and wide before diving in again where you can't see. She must be doing something good judging from the sounds coming from the bunny.

After a couple of minutes, Annabelle rolls onto her side. Her hand skims Ashley's stomach, making Ashley shudder as it caresses from the waistband of her skirt to the edge of her blouse and back. Annabelle moves her hand again, this time travelling to Ashley's chest. It's not as well-endowed as Annabelle's but she doesn't seem to mind. Her hand idly roves over the contours that it discovers, following the seams in Ashley's blouse. You can barely hear the words as Annabelle leans in to whisper, "Fear not, sweet Daggertooth. Though the treasure chest does not overflow, it is filled with such quality treasure that your bounty is great indeed."

You see an opportunity. "If you want to take inventory of her treasure chest, let me lift the lid for you." Instead of reaching over the women, you move around to Ashley's other side. You trace her neckline with a gentle finger until you reach the knot under her bust. Then your other hand joins in to untie the tight knot. Once it's open, you sweep under her breasts to move the blouse off to the sides. You glide your hands down her sides to her hips and then move back as Annabelle's hand resumes the exploration patterns it used before.

Since Annabelle has claimed Ashley's chest you look around for something else to play with. Your eyes lock on to Tibby's bare ass peeking out from under her disheveled dress and you feel the urge to lift it up so you can make this threesome a foursome. The rules of her punishment are that she has to give everyone an orgasm, but not that it has to be one at a time. And she's been doing her duty without complaint, so you might as well get off in a way that gets her off too.

But then you remember her bag of toys, which is still leaning against the side of the bed. Maybe you'll find a way to make things more interesting in there?

What are you going to do?

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