Bravos Feminine: Gangbang whores of the Midnight Duckling

The cock pressed against Fuu's cheek again, smearing her with the precum of one very impatient sailor. She turned to glare up at him, but was stopped by a firm hand grabbing the top of her pony-tail, turning her to face the other direction only to have a thick cock slap directly across her face. The men above her chuckled while Fuu struggled to keep her surging anger in check.

"Well lets get too it, then." Dariel said. He had taken the position directly in front of her, and Fuu quickly realized why as he pressed his cock against her lips. She wanted to turn him away, but Fuu knew she didn't really have a choice. As she opened her mouth, he took his time sliding his hard member into the warm wetness of her mouth, perhaps savoring the control he had taken over her. "Well ye've sure got a mouth like a whore." Dariel joked as he took a small half-step forward, pushing his cock as far as he could manage until it pressed against the top of Fuu's throat.

Coarse fingers grabbed one of Fuu's wrists, bringing her hand up and placing it on one of the other men's cocks, while a second did the same for her other hand. The cocks felt hot and massive, her fingers slender and cold by comparison. Fuu may have not had the most sexual experience of the Bravos, but she at least understood enough to start running her hand up and down the shafts of the two men, keeping her grip firm, but not too tight and earning a pair of satisfied groans for her efforts.

"I knew you just needed to get some cocks in you." Dariel taunted her again. Fuu just wished he would shut up. She started moving nevertheless, pulling back up from his cock while keeping her lips pressed firmly against it. There were a few things she had picked up from Emmaline in their time together, though she hadn't been planning on putting them to use any time soon, much less in a place like this. Soon Fuu was bobbing away, forward and back on Dariel's thick cock, trying her best to ignore the salty taste of it in her mouth and the two other cocks she had yet to touch, still looming near her head and promising that this wasn't going to end any time soon.

From nearby, Fuu heard sudden sounds of protest. Becky's voice incoherently muttering words that could have been "Fucking pirates" or any other combination of similarly garbled syllables. Emmaline seemed to be trying to calm the men down, while Skye and Liv gave surprised shrieks.

Fuu paused and looked over to see sight she rather wished she hadn't. Becky's clothing had been torn from her, leaving the small girl naked as she was hoisted up in the air by one of the larger men with ease. Liv and Skye too had been lifted up. A decent group of men followed as they were carried toward the door out of the mess deck, pulling off bits of clothing as they went. Emmaline was talking quickly and backing away toward the center of the room as the most men of any of the Bravos by far followed her. Her hands were raised defensively as if to ward them away, but for every step she backpeddled they took two steps closer. Kiera had her arms pinned behind her head by a massive man, while several cabin boys that looked a hair under 20 ogled her exposed breasts, and Robin was being dragged by her hair by a woman who Fuu recognized as Connie over to a large table where she seemed to have some rope laid out.

"Aye, the rest of them are gonna have some fun, too." Dariel said, his commanding voice and grip on Fuu's pony-tail **** her to stared up at him again. "But you don't have to worry about that-- now get back to sucking"