It's play time.

Ashley bit her lip blushing softly. The words from her brother echoed through her mind. 'Do what feels right.'

“Do you, have a room?” The busty half-elf asked shyly.

The man's jaw dropped as the opportunity presented it self. “Right this way little missy.” He grinned leading her up stairs.

The moment the mercenary shut the door behind him, he was all over Ash. His hands pushed her sweaty tank top up, to show off her glistening globes. His lips sought hers with haste, fueled by lust. Ashley moaned into his mouth, as his hands kneading her large breasts, and he pushed her over the small bed.

Leaning back the man quickly dragged her shorts, and panties off her body, leaving her wet slit exposed, and yearning for him. Unbuckling his pants, he slipped over top of her, his hard cock flopping out at the ready. Suddenly the busty woman rolled him over, and mounted him, taking control of the situation.

With a demure smile the hot redhead slipped her quim over his thick cock, and gently guided the first couple of inches into her tight recesses With a groan she let her weight fall, and impaled her tight cunt on his thick rod. The pleasure of being filled by the man was so immense it **** a long moan out of the girl.

The dark haired mercenary lay back in bliss, as his thick cock was crushed by her velvet vice. His back arched in pleasure, when she began to slide up and down his long length. Ashley rode him slowly at first, her amazing breasts jiggling in joy. All to soon however she began to bounce fast and faster, and her globes jumped to in free in erratic delight.

Ashley was so turned on that her peak came roaring up her body, and slammed into, causing her to cry out in pleasure. As her pussy clamped down on the man's thick meat, he too groaned as he let loose a torrent of hot sticky cum up inside her juicy canal.

Ashley smiled down at him. “Lets do that again.” The vivacious slut giggled.

“Sorry babe. I need to rest up, before I can go another round.” The man mumbled falling asleep.

Disappointed the young half-elf got cleaned up and went home to get some sleep. After practice the next night, she went to the bar to find the man. When he saw her he smiled, and patted the seat next to him.

“Back for more?” He grinned up at her.

Ash sat down and frowned at the man. “Are you going to get me onto the ship or not?” He asked.

“I don't know, your brother is dangerous. I might need more persuading.” The man chuckled softly.

“How bout I just tell him we had sex?” Ash hissed quietly.

“Alright alright, don't get your knickers twisted.” The man blanched. “End of the week, at night fall, meet me here. I'll get you squared away, alright?”

“Good.” She smiled, turning to go.

“Wait, no play?” The man asked.

“You don't have the stamina to keep me satisfied, and you almost backed out on our deal.” Ash turned back to him annoyed.

“Yeah, but once we sail, if I accidentally load you on the wrong ship, you can't tell your brother.” He pointed out.

Ash glared at him for a moment. “Fine.”

With a grin he led her up stairs, and made the busty young woman give him a blow job. Once he had filled her mouth, he promptly fell asleep, leaving her to let herself out.

The second week of her brother's stay came and went, while Ashley continued to practice. She never made a pass at her brother, and he acted as if nothing had happened between them. Every night she went to the bar and met with the mercenary that was going to smuggle her aboard the ship. After she was done swallowing his load, he would fall asleep and she would head home.

On the last day Kyle tried one last time to talk Winter out of it, but gave up and said his goodbye. Ashley to, bid her strong handsome brother goodbye. The ship wouldn't ship out until tomorrow, but he had to go get everything stowed, and ready.

That night she went to meet the mercenary one last time. The man smiled at her and led her out to the dock yard.

“So here's the plan. In the warehouse where some of our last crates are waiting to be put below, I got an empty crate for you to hide in. Stay inside till I come get you. I'll let you out, and let you hide in the hull till we are a few days out, then you can pop up, and your brother won't be able to do anything about it.” The man laid it out for her.

“Okay.” She nodded.

The young woman was led into a dark warehouse, where she got into a crate lined with straw. The man gave her some rations, and a canteen to hold her over, until he could come get her. An hour after the merc had left, people came and moved her crate into the ship, or so she assumed, as she couldn't see a thing. Once they had moved her and the other crates into the hull, they headed off, and left her alone. At first it was really scary being left inside the crate alone, in the dark. But soon, with nothing to do, Ashley fell asleep.

Suddenly The lid of the crate lifted, and the light of the cargo hold lamps blinded her momentarily. Looking up, startled awake, she saw her older brother smiling down at her, dressed in black leather pants and a red tunic.

“How am I not surprised you stowed away?” Winter teased her.

Sitting up she raised her hands above her head and stretched, her large chest heaving with the effort. “If you were going to let me come, why not just say so?” She asked drowsily.

“You stowed away on my ship, I didn't say you could come.” The warrior chuckled glancing at the crate next to her. “This isn't our logo.” With a quick jerk he pulled open the crate next to her, and saw a bunch of items wrapped in clothes. Pulling one open Winter found an antique clock nestled inside. “Hmm, looks like antiques for a store.” He mused.

“When do we get to the Circle?” Ashley asked, standing up, and slipping out of her crate.

Suddenly Kyle emerged from the shadows of the cargo hold. “We're not going, Winter is going to turn this ship around.”

The large warrior sighed. “Two stowaways in one day. I should hire better people.”

Blushing, and folding her arms underneath her huge breasts, Ashley frowned at her uncle's sudden appearance

“Look she wanted to go.” Winter said looking at his uncle. “You wanted to keep her safe. You two made your choices. The ship isn't turning around. You want a life boat, that's fine, but this ship enters the Circle in a week.” The warrior shrugged walking away.

Kyle put his arm around the young woman, and led her up the stairs. “Come on, let's get a life boat.”

“Wait!” Ashley frowned looking into her uncle's eyes. “You really want me to stay in Fairbanks? Raise children, please a husband?” She asked distraught

“You can do whatever you want sweetie, but that place has taken two people I love, I won't let it take you too.” Kyle said, sadness painted across his face.

“What if we can bring them back?” She pleaded with him.

“They were very skilled dear. If they couldn't get out, then I am not sure anyone, even your brother can.” Kyle replied looking down at the wooden deck beneath his brown leather boots.

“Loosing Winter would be unbearable. Uncle, I have to go with him. I have to try to find my parents. I was going to go anyway, alone. This way, I have my big brother to look out for me.” Ashley said firmly, finally asserting herself.

Kyle didn't answer right away. His mind spun, as he tried to process everything that was happening. With a sigh the old war dog looked up at her and smiled softly. “And your uncle.”

Letting out a breathe, she didn't know she was holding, the busty beauty gave her uncle a hug. “Thank you. Thank you so much.” She smiled up at him.

Over the next week Winter continued her training, and Kyle began to help as well. Soon she was fencing with a real sword, against some of the crew, and holding her own. She was starting to feel more and more confident about herself.

The crew was an eclectic bunch. Sailors, mercenaries, scouts, healers, all here for the grand quest of a lifetime. Lured by money, wealth, fame and fortune, they all followed her brother like he was an unstoppable ****. That is how she had seen him since they were young. The boy had never had any fear, and the man was no different.

The mercenary who had smuggled her aboard the vessel would sometimes give her looks, but he was obviously to afraid of her brother to try anything. He was likely biding his time, to get another shot at her, when they reached shore.

Her brother was standing at the bow watching the horizon on the seventh day, when the captain called out loudly. “Batten down the hatches.”

Beyond her brother she saw the huge storm that waited them, filled with black angry clouds, and choppy chaotic waters. Walking up to her brother nervous, excited, and elated she pressed into his muscular side.

“We're finally here.” She smiled up at him.

“I love you.” The large half-elf smiled putting his arm around her shoulder.

“I love you too.” She smiled back.

As deck hands scrambled across the deck, and rain began to pelt the sails, the large warrior leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her lips. A little confused the girl kissed back, though the kiss was only slightly more then chaste.

With a smile Winter led her away from the bow. “We should get below.” He said leading her down below deck.

When they reached their rooms he stopped between the two doors and pulled her close, leaning down to give her an even more passionate kiss.