The voyage begins.

"Barbra's skill as a navigator is second to none, she was an ideal choice for first mate." Captain Akhbar declared. "But such a devious slut needs watching closely and how better to keep my eye on her than have her on all fours each night as I fuck that magnificent ass."

The redheaded pirate's smile seemed to be strained to the Akkadian when the Captain boasted of how he used her. Akhbar finished his statement by delivering a resounding and obviously stinging slap to Barbra's ass. The pirate wench squealed and for a moment the assassin saw a murderous hate in her baby blue eyes. A moment later the look was hidden and Barbra rubbed her stinging but and laughed off the Captain's actions.

"As my captain says, who would serve him more faithfully than I?" Barbra said with a mocking grin.

"Watch her closely Akkadian." The Sorceress's voice was in the assassin's mind. "She is more dangerous than she seems."

The Sea Witch set sail shortly after. The Akkadian was not told of it's destination, but from the position of the sun he judged they were sailing south on a course running just out of sight of the coast. If their course remained true in a few days they would pass by the jungles of Kush.

The Akkadian and Honey shared the floor of the Sorceress's cabin, sleeping on piled furs. Honey he soon discovered had a voracious sexual appetite and each night once the witch had fallen asleep would creep from the cabin. She would return hours later, exhausted but happy. In the dark she would cuddle close to the Akkadian and tell him which of the crew she had just been fucked by and go into intimate detail of what they did to her. Despite having bedded half the ship's company in such a short space of time Honey would caress the Akkadian's body as she spoke until his desire was kindled and they would employ their fingers and tongues on one anothers cunts.

The assassin himself remained in the cabin with the Sorceress as much of the time as he was able. Honey's freely given affection gave the crew the impression that the Sorceress's handmaidens were available for the taking and whenever the Akkadian emerged from the cabin he was **** to fend off their wandering hands and unwanted advances. He was able to escape serious molestation until the fourth night out from Al Areth.

Honey had already left the cabin on her nightly excursion and the Akkadian was curled on the furs alone. His bladder was full and had started to ache, as much as he did not wish to move about the ship alone at night he knew he had to relieve himself in the ship's head. He made it to the bow where the head was located without seeing a soul. Squatting, as he was **** to do since he had been transformed he quickly relieved himself and headed back below decks. Three sailors were blocking his path to the Sorceress's cabin. A bottle of some spirit was being passed from sailor to sailor and the men were obviously drunk.

"Haha, it's the little doe eyed slut of the witch." The first sailor to see him slurred. "Come for a little taste of what we've been giving that big titted blonde whore have you missy?"

The Akkadian kept silent and attempted to push past the drunken sailors. The pirates had other plans however and were not going to let a beautiful and almost naked wench escape their clutches so easily. The Akkadian felt three sets of hands grasping at his body and found himself pushed roughly against a door. He reached for his dagger, but his wrist was gripped by a strong hand before the blade was halfway from it's sheath. He squirmed and struggled, but the men's hands were all over him. He felt fingers beneath his breechcloth stroking at his pussy lips and hands pinching and kneading his breasts and buttocks.

"I'll take the slut first." The biggest pirate said. "I'll have her on her knees like a bitch and fuck her from behind."

"Yeah, well that will leave her mouth free for me then." A second pirate pointed out. "That pretty mouth can suck my cock as you fuck her."