The Akkadian submits to her.

Doing exactly as he had been ordered the Akkadian shuffled his knees apart and gripped the pearl phallus with both hands. He tugged upon the gleaming white shaft and for a moment it seemed to be still rooted in his cunt, then with a soft wet pop the magical cock slid free. His hairless pussy gaped wide after the shaft was withdrawn, droplets of his juice dripping from his core and spattering the plank decking he knelt upon. The pearlescent curved rod was slick with the mingled feminine juices from end to end.

"Good Minaja, now lick it clean." Barbra ordered again.

The Akkadian set to work, the taste of pussy juice from the shaft sweet upon his lips and tongue. He found that he could distinguish his own juices from those of the pirate, the redhead's juice had a slightly saltier tang to it and it's taste was more piquant. His own juice was more subtle and sweeter, but both were pleasent to his palette.

"Excellent, good slut. You look like you are enjoying that." Barbra teased him as he finished his cleaning of the pearl phallus. "Now put one half in your mouth and push it into my cunt without using your hands."

"But will the rod not root in my mouth as it did in my slit?" The Akkadian queried.

"No. Believe me, in the time I've had the phallus I've used it every way imaginable." Barbra laughed. "It's magic only works and finds root when it is within a woman's sex."

"Maybe the Stygian trader spoke the truth about it's origin." The pirate continued. "By legend king Mithras the great had a harem numbering scores of women and was still adding teenaged concubines to it when he was eighty and and no longer functioned as a man. Perhaps in his dotage his only pleasure was watching his young concubines pleasure one another with the phallus."

Barbra's assurance was good enough for the Akkadian. The pirate was devious, but had so far never lied directly to him. He slid one end of the shaft into his mouth, gagging slightly upon it's girth as it slipped over his tongue. Awkwardly he moved his head to align the free end with the flared red lips of the pirate's pussy. It took a few attempts as he craned forward to get the blunt shaft head to hit the wet slit directly and Barbra chuckled each time he missed his mark and prodded her crotch with the phallus's tip.

"I would have thought an assassin would have been a surer shot." The redhead giggled. "But then I do not suppose you have ever stabbed a victim in this manner before."

The Akkadian at last hit his mark and the shiny rounded head of the phallus rested between the prominant fleshy red lips of Barbra's cunt. He pushed his head forward and the gleaming white shaft slid into the pirate's gash easily. When half it's length had been swallowed by Barbra's wet gash the phallus seemed to embed itself.

"Oh yes, it is there." Barbra sighed contentedly. "And your hot mouth feels so good around my cock Minaja. Now suck upon it."

The Akkadian's cheeks hollowed as he sucked his end of the phallus. Since being **** into his present form the Akkadian had thus far managed to avoid having a man use his mouth. Trimon and the nomad he had killed had not shown interest in doing so and he had refused the attempt by the drunken pirate. His attempts at sucking Barbra's false cock were clumsy and he gagged and choked on the phallus repeatedly.

"Hardly the technique I would expect from one painted as an Al Areth whore." Barbra chuckled. "You must not have had that body long at all Minaja if you have not yet learned to pleasure a man with your mouth without **** yourself. Here, let me guide you and learn from this."

Barbra seized the Akkadian's long black hair and wrapped her fist in his silky tresses. The pirate guided the actions of his head and mouth, making him bob his head upon the cock and slide his mouth up and down the smooth shaft.

"There, you are getting better Minaja." Barbra praised. "As the shaft slides out suck hard upon it's tip and use your tongue upon it as hard as you can. When it is sliding in relax your throat to avoid **** upon it."

For several minutes Barbra continued to face fuck the Akkadian. Gradually he became more accustomed to the invasive sensation of the hard rod in his mouth and his gagging lessened. Barbra's breathing increased somewhat, but the pirate seemed able to temper her arousal and the Akkadian thought it unlikely that she would be fully satisfied by his mouth alone.