Give Charter a shot!

With Leliana incapacitated, you can always turn to her second-in-command Charter for help.

To be perfectly honest, you still don't know much about Charter other than what little Leliana has told you about her. The spymaster has always been quick to praise the young elf's abilities as an agent but you've yet to hear anything about her potential as a suitable cocksleeve.

As you cross the deck of the Siren's Call, you’re met with cheers and pats on the back from all the members Isabela's crew, most of whom you recognize from Leliana's gangbang last night.

And people say having women aboard ships is bad luck.

Reaching the bridge of the vessel, you locate Charter at the navigator's table. True to her name, the elf is surveying nautical maps as she charts your current passage. Her pointed ears perk up as you approach, making her lift her head from her busy work.

“Inquisitor," she bows. "If you're looking for Mistress Leliana, I haven’t seen her all morning."

“Oh, she’s below deck,” you mention nonchalantly. "Sleeping off last night's...festivities."

"I see," Charter notes, glancing towards the cabin with unease. "That's rather unlike her."

"Well, being at sea can do strange things to people." you offer half-heartedly.

The elf nods sheepishly. "Well, as Leliana's second in command, I'm prepared to assume all of her responsibilities while she's indisposed. If you need anything at all, please don't hesitate-"

"Well, now that you mention it," you cut her off. "Right about now is usually when Leliana would deliver my morning briefing..."

"Your morning briefing..." she repeats, not-so-subtly glancing down at your cock. "Of course."

You idly place your hand atop the elf's head, ushering her down onto her knees in front of you. You close your eyes, anticipating the feeling of a warm mouth around your cock at any moment but after several seconds of feeling nothing but the ocean breeze, you reluctantly reopen them.

"Well? What are you waiting for?" you ask, your voice laced with impatience. "Brief me."

"Forgive me, Your Worship, it's just..." she pauses. "Are all human men this...endowed?"

"Only the lucky ones," you answer with a wink. "It's perfectly natural to feel intimidated."

"I'm not sure I know where to begin..." she admits, your prick casting a shadow over her face.

"Hmm, perhaps you should ask yourself what Leliana would do and then do that," you suggest.

The elf nods, gripping the base your shaft in her petite hand as she lines it up with her mouth. Closing her eyes, she perches her lips and leans in to deliver a drawn-out kiss to the crown of your cock, followed by a few licks, each action preceded by a few seconds of contemplation.

Throughout all of this, Charter maintains constant eye contact with you, seeking your approval for almost every move. You're more than willing to thread your fingers through her ginger hair or rub her sensitive elven ears as encouragement when she does something you find enjoyable.

Growing a bit more confident, the elf draws her mouth around your girth as she slowly begins bobbing her head up and down your length. You are starting to see why Leliana chose Charter to be her second-in-command as the elf displays a remarkable ability to learn on the fly.

It might have taken some time to get her comfortable but you could tell, with how she enjoys running her tongue over every vein and ridge of your cock, one day she might indeed make a qualified successor to your spymaster and more importantly you could see yourself enjoying using the eager to please elf as one of your cock-sleeves.

You soon begin to feel a rising feeling in your balls, not just from the rocking of the Siren's Call. You don't bother to warn Charter as you orgasm, your first shot of cum catching her off-guard.

Recoiling in shock, the elf takes two more potent blasts of cum to her scrunched-up face before she collapses onto all fours on the deck. The rest of your load fires haphazardly across the table, soaking a good portion of Rivian on the map while your final burst splashes over the oversized Admiral's hat that Isabela enjoys wearing while at the helm. And possibly during sex as well.

Thanking the elf for the briefing, you send her to check on Leliana below deck. Now that you've blown your first load of the day, you can concentrate on other pressing issues, such as blowing your second load of the day.

You can visit Isabela in her captain quarters and or try and find out where Hawke is hiding...