Annabelle takes an easy win.

"Ok, how do we decide who is the Best Buccanneer?" Ashley asks.

"Easy," Annabelle explains. "You just admit that it's me."

"That is easy," you admit. "You win."

Your pets stare at you in disbelief, but Annabelle just laughs. "It's settled then. From now on, I'm in charge."

"And what are your orders, Captain Bell?" you ask since your pets are still dumbfounded.

"Also easy. Everybody strip!"

"Yes ma'am!" Eager to comply, you're already swinging your navy jacket off your shoulders. With a grumble, your pets follow suit.

It takes them longer to undress since unlike you they're wearing more than an open jacket and a loose pair of pants, but the moment they're naked the girls turn on Annabelle. The vocal cat says, "You said everybody. What are you waiting for?"

Annabelle is surprised, but she can't argue against Tibby's logic. Instead, she removes her makeshift eyepatch and shimmies around a little while she takes off her pirate outfit, knowing all eyes are on her.

Thrown off-script by the interruption, she hesitates before giving her next order. "Ok, now um... makeout huddle? Everyone group hug and give each other some kisses."

This time Ashley boldly steps up to Annabelle. She doesn't stop until their naked bodies are touching, and then cranes her neck to reach the taller woman's mouth. That leaves Tibby up for grabs, so you pull her against your chest and give her a big smooch. Without breaking contact with her, you drift to the side until you bump into the other couple.

Tibby figures out what to do and turns her head to kiss Ashley's cheek. Ashley's lips come off her current partner to kiss Tibby back. One arm still wrapped around the cat's midsection, you latch onto Annabelle with the other and tighten your grasps until all four of you are pressed up against each other. Your boner pokes someone in the throng and soon a hand comes down to wrap around it. You don't know whose it is, the group hug is too tight to look down. When you stop kissing Annabelle long enough to try, your mouth is immediately caught by Tibby and you switch to making out with her.

At the same time, your hands roam up and down their backs until you bump into Ashley's right hand on Annabelle's ass. Your fingers intertwine and work together to pull Annabelle deeper into the group hug. The side of her right breast touches your chest and so does Tibby's left. You can only imagine the three-way boob mash going on beyond that.

The tighter hug also makes it difficult for the mystery hand to stroke your shaft, so it begins rhythmically squeezing it instead. Your hips buck involuntarily to get some more movement down there, and Tibby giggles in response. So it's her who's been molesting you!

But Annabelle feels your thrust too, and her curiosity makes her disrupt the hug so she can see what's going on. "Is someone trying to steal my prize?" she asks, one eyebrow raised at Tibby.

The cat actually looks offended. "I'm a mutineer, not a thief! Although pirates are just thieves on a boat. But still, no! I was just holding on to it for you. The Bellfang Alliance shares its plunder."

"Then I'm all the more glad I assisted in your mutiny, Fang," Captain Bell declares. "Why don't you bring him to the bed and we'll claim our spoils together?"

Tibby nods and grins at you with sparkling eyes. "This way, Captain," she mocks before pointing at Ashley. "And you too, wench!"

"Eep! Yes mistress!" Ashley says as she scurries ahead, shaking her ass for everyone before she jumps on the bed.

Tibby follows her without releasing your boner, giving you **** but to move as well. When you reach the bed a hand on your shoulder rotates your body and then pushes you onto your back, cock springing free to point straight up. Tibby looks like she's about to jump on as well, but then she remembers what Annabelle said. "Take your prize, Bell. I'll amuse myself with the wench while you use him."

Annabelle doesn't have to be told twice. Strutting up to the bed, she swings herself up and straddles your legs so her crotch is almost touching yours. In fact, she's so close to you that the little tuft of pubes that's grown in since the last time you saw her naked tickles your shaft!