Keep it for later.

The little Tiger Lilly would undoubtedly become a gorgeous Indian vixen, but you are a connoisseur at heart, so you just store it for later. You pat her in the head, and looks again at the pirate ship down there, in the bay. You think hard on a strategy, but gives up as your head starts to hurt.

You take distance, runs off the cliff, and falls on the boat. Your scream alert the pirates, and the melee starts as soon as you land, the ship rocking up and down from the impact.

You are rushed from all sides, but the puny rascals are no match for a seasoned brawler like you. Each jab is one less opponent, but even that is taking too long. You grab one opponent by his neck, and he becomes your weapon against the rest. You sweep the crew like dirt under the carpet

"MR Smee!! What is this pandemonium in my vessel? Is it Peeter pan?!" A tall elegant corsair dressed in deep red colors steps from his cabin, with a hook in place of his left hand. The man was effete, despite his anger, with a curly black hair and a ridiculous moustache. His sword, a rapier, looked equally feeble. "Ha ha ha.” you hurl the fat weapon at the Pirate, Captain Hook, and he looses his hat while dodging

Maybe the man was a nimble warrior, or a grim fencer, but how could he hope to challenge Pete? You call balls of magical energies and impenetrable shields, toying with Hook. “Look kids! Pete is invincible!” you humiliate Hook in front of his crew, pummeling him down, until you finally tire and grabs him by the neck and balls, and throw him overboard. The pirates that were still conscious follow.

“Hook? Why are you taking so long?” a dulcet voice calls from the same room that Hook came from, and a gorgeous lass in her early twenties emerge, carrying a bottle of wine, two glass cups, and wearing nothing more than her unmentionables. “Oh... who are you?” The delicious lass is Wendy, and apparently she had been kidnapped by the pirates. After days of insistence Wendy had finally agreed to have dinner with Hook. The wine is a Pinot Noir, the wine of love, and it was just perfect for a romantic dinner for two, under the moonlight.

The bottle dries out, it barely had any effect on you, but it drowned all the inhibitions of the brunette. Your eyes feast again on the lass, but this time she runs! The tease, you chase after her, toppling table and chains, you chaise her around the deck, until you pounce on her in bed. She taunts you by baring her breasts, showing her perky pink nipples, and you dive with your mouth in them, quite ready for dessert. She is vocal about her approval, but when you try to move to the next step, she covers her pussy...

“Wait... I am not prepared for that. Let me please you like this” Her velvet lips kiss your feline cock, she worships your cock with her mouth. Your cock is larger than her forearm, a fact she remarks more than once, dreading the effects on her virgin body. You tell her it is her loss, Pete in the ass is the best, as you say. But you don't let her laugh too much, she should be busy bobbing her head up and down.

Your orgasm comes unannounced, you flood her mouth with your cum, and **** her with your cock until she swallows everything. Her pitiful struggles only add to the bliss of the release. You eventually let her go.

But Wendy isn't done yet! she begs you “Please... i changed my mind. What did you say? Pete in the ass?” she gets on all fours, presenting her unplugged rosy asshole for your pleasure. Except your cock is very limp between your legs!!! what do you do?

Level up!
HP +100
MP + 25
SP +0

Pete
Level 31
HP 300/1000
MP 0/35
SP 0/100

Equipment:
Nobody Guard, Indian potion, Hook's ship