You expose yourself

"Achita and the others have no loyalty, clearly" You say derisively "to country, or each other. They might be convinced to join you, or prove useful in some other way later on. The same can't be said for the crew here." You look over the men dedicated to the enemy ship. "Afraid they're all dedicated Imperialists by the looks of things. They would turn the moment they have the chance. See how cooperative they prove to be when you look through their hold for gold and valuables."
"You heard the First Officer" Joseline shouts "shackle these freeloading adventurers and take them to the brig" Chained at the wrists, Trandal leads his old friends aboard the Vigilance and down into the brig, with you following in the tail end. For such a large ship, the space is small, but the four of them are able to fit in one cell, held in by thick iron bars. With the gate locked, they finally speak up.

"I cannot believe you Trandal!" Achita calls out "stooping so low that you would become a lowly pirate, a petty thief on the seas, helping in killing all of those men, and for nothing."

"I can't believe you would abandon me!" Trandal roared back "You left me behind! You all did! And for what? Tardiness? You get a bug up your ass about some calamity, all because of someone's bad dream and nothing more, and you leave without me, a fighter which you would absolutely need, because I'm late?" Trandal shook his head "No, that can't be it. There's something else going on, isn't there?"

A silence hangs in the air, no sound but the creaking of the ship and the splashing of the waves upon it, until a distant sound of metal on metal can be heard from overhead "Those men you are so concerned with chose their own fate." You add in. "They could have cooperated, and we would have been on our way, but instead, they chose to fight and to fall." None of the prisoners could look you face to face, or Trandal, all eyes were stuck to the planks of the deck. All, except for Adolphus, who instead looked at Achita. You recognize the look he gave, and the fog of the situation lifted instantly in your head. Your face burns and stomach turns in disgust at the realization of what took place.

"You dumped him" you speak quietly as the thought first kindles in your mind, and than quickly grows to a roaring fire "It wasn't the mission that caused you to leave him behind! That was just your excuse at the moment. It was just the cold, unfaithful heart that was to blame!"

"What?" Trandal asked flatly, confused as to the allegation. Before you could respond, Adolphus makes his retort "You don't know that! You weren't there!"

"That's a days voyage distance from denying it. You two started feeling for each other. Amorous, even, You didn't want to contend with Trandal and his heart of gold getting in the way, so you waited for the right time to leave him behind, with a pittance for an excuse, that you knew he couldn't even read without someone else's help"

Achita finally spoke up. "Trandal, I didn't mean-"

"To hurt me!?" He shouted over her "To get caught? To ever see me again? How can you even think that anything you have to say can change this!?" He turned away from the barred prisoners for a moment to try and collect his rage, and looks at you. You admittedly feel terrible for him, to be so concerned about his friends, only to find out that he had been betrayed. He looks at Achita, and than back to you, and his demeanor changes. His posture becomes more straight, his eyes make a cruel glare as he turns around again, stepping just in front of the barred gate.

His voice is suddenly much calmer, but carries an undercurrent of mischief "Achita, for what it's worth, I feel I have to forgive you. Not for the betrayal and leaving me behind, but for shacking up with someone else. I haven't exactly been faithful myself in your absence..."

Trandal raises his hand to give your ass an authoritative smack, surprising you and making everyone aware of who and what he was talking about.

"...it took a little bit of time, but Fiana and I found each other in bed, and having done so, I have no regrets, and no looking back." He turns to you with a mischievous grin. "Wouldn't you agree?"

You understand the full extent of where his desires are, it only takes a casual glance to make that connection, and immediately decide to play along. "Of course, lover boy." You two face each other, your captors to the side, and reach on the tips of your toes to make out with him, stroking his girth from outside his breeches "Your monster cock is amazing. Just thinking of gets me gushing wet. I've never come so hard in all of my life. Here, let's show them..."

Without waiting for approval, you shift to your knees and lower his breeches, his erect cock and full sack in the free sea air. Adolphus gets wide eyed in disgust "I've had just enough of all of this display, stop it now!"

"Silence!" You look at the captives and make an arcane gesture as you call out. Adolphus' words are cut off, as are all sounds from the captors.

"Much better" Trandal nodded approvingly "You just sit there and deal with it. It's time to see who really is the better swordsman"

The distraction remedied, you return your focus to your perverted fascination. Holding it still, you start at the base of his cock and give small soft kisses up his shaft. Reaching the top, you slowly, sensuously twirl your tongue around the head. Trandal rakes his hand through your blonde hair as you work. You know he wants nothing more than to shove it straight down and pulverize your throat, and in the back of your mind you know you want him to do it, but this a performance now, and you would be damned if you were going to be a bad actress. You softly stroke the length of his cock as you have just under his testicles.

"I love these pendulous balls Trandal. I love the raunchy smell and how they feel slapping against me, so full of the cum you shoot all over this pretty little Elven face..." Mouth wide open, you ensnare one of his balls, sucking and tugging it away from his body while flutter your tongue against him. Trandal lets out a satsified groan, causing you to spit him out and giggle

"Awww, I'm sorry" You say in a sultry, sensuous voice "I'll make it all better, I promise..." You begin sucking his dick in earnest. a free hand wrapped around his girth, you stroke him just an inch in front of your soft, wet lips. Moving back and forth you delight in the small twitches he makes as you please him. His hand still in your hair, Trandal takes control, pushing you deeper down his shaft.

"Achita ever do something like this for you Adolphus?" Trandal looked to his unwilling spectators, asking a question with no response "Ya, me either. It was actually kind of pathetic, looking back, how much I would beg her to do anything exciting in those private moments we had. Now, the tables have turned, and the only one doing the begging is her. Isn't that right Fiana?"

You gasp for air as he pulls out of your eager mouth, saliva dripping all the way down to the base and down to his balls. "By the Gods, Yes!" You exclaim, stroking him softly with both hands "I want it! I want it inside me! Please, let me ride your fat cock!" You stick your tongue out as a final tease, which Trandal slaps the tip of his dick against

"Of course Fiana. Now, get yourself ready." You move away from him to quickly heave off your boots and tug your tight black pants off, as Trandal removes his breeches and shirt. He drags a wooden chair across the deck, placing it right in front of the cell, and sits at the edge and leans back. You straddle Trandal, facing the opposite direction as you lower yourself down on him, hair standing on end as you feel him slide inside your wet pussy. Feet on the floor, you wrap your arms around his neck and rock back and forth. Trandal plants soft kisses on your neck, smelling your soft hair as he slowly undoes the clasps of your corset. Your body now totally free and naked, he clasps your soft ass in his hand and squeezes tightly, guiding your motions along as he descends on your breasts, sucking on your tiny nipples.

"Big tits like yours don't mean anything if you don't let your partner play with them" You call out to Achita behind, leaning back to sneak a look back at your prisoners. Losing balance at the edge of the chair, your partner easily pulls you back towards him with a hand at the small of your back. The sudden rush to your head fills you with more energy and lust, planting your hands on his broad shoulders as you move harder on him. A hard slapping sound echoes through the room with increasing speed. Your breathing races as well as you feel yourself getting close to cumming. You feel a wave course through you, stopping for a moment and leaning against Trandal's heavy frame as you orgasm, before returning back to riding him with even more intensity

"Fuck! I love this big, strong fucking cock. I love the feeling of it filling and slamming into my pussy." . Trandal holds you by your hips, guiding you up and down.

"I know something even better than this." You play along dumbly "Better? What could be better than riding your amazing cock?"

"Riding this amazing cock with your ass" He replies. You squeal in delight in response "Oh please!? please fuck my ass Trandal" As you slow yourself down, moving at an incredibly slow pace, accentuating every small movement in your rhythm. "Please, I need it deep inside!" Trandal's response is entirely nonverbal, simply hoisting you off his lap with both arms. You give his dick, slippery in your juices, a few full strokes as you turn yourself around and lower yourself, moaning as you feel the head of his mighty dick spreading your ass and stretching your insides as it pushes in.

"Shiiiit" you call out loudly, sitting completely on Trandal's lap, the entirety of him inside your tight ass. You slowly move back up, until just the tip remains inside you, "You ever put your cock in Achita's ass? you ask, looking directly at her as you start riding Trandal.

"Fuck no!" Trandal responded with a smug laugh "I figured she would kill me for even asking the question."

"That's too bad" you reply as you make a point to dramatize your ride, letting them see how all of his huge orc cock is being taken inside "but it's her loss. This feels sooooo amazing, and now it's all mine. I guess I have you to thank Achita. If you hadn't fucked up, I wouldn't be where I am right now..." You both chuckle at the thought. You quicken your pace, Trandal moaning every time your ass slams against his waist. Your mocking of the two lovebirds continues.

"Good luck getting anything close to this amazing with that Elf cock of his. I've had a few back home, and they never did the trick for me. Never enough to them, and they never knew what to do with how little they had. Not like this fucking stud though"

"I don't doubt that" Trandal pipes in "I'll bet you had to finger yourself after they were done with you just to get off at all..." His left hand reached around and invaded your wet pussy while gently rubbing your clit. You gasp in surprise and the sudden lustful rush through you. "Fuuuuuuck!" You shout out, riding him with a fevered intensity now "You're going to make me cum again!" You scream as you ride him for everything you're worth. As your second orgasm builds, your small ass tightens like a vice around Trandals cock, bringing him close to the edge. His moaning becoming louder and angry, announcing his approach. With a last spark of creative shame, you leap off the chair and return to your knees, just in front of the cell of the brig.

"Gimme all of that delicious hot cum Trandal. Gimme my reward I need your cum!" Trandal stands wide as he strokes his mighty cock to the last moment. Thick heavy strings of cum shoot out with a heavy groan. The first two shoot completely over your head, nearly landing on Adolphus, the subsequent shots of cum land where they should, painting your Elvish face with sticky, hot cum. You moan through all of it, and thank Trandal by sucking on the very tip, getting every last drip of his seed out, causing him to squirm.

The heavy door to the brig slams open, though you don't even flinch at it. "What in Ten Hells is going on in here!?" Joseline demands as she takes two steps inside. Unphased, you answer simply "We're breaking their morale Captain" You respond casually. The Cutthroat Countess takes a few seconds to look over the space, and nods silently, calming instantly, with a devious smile of approval "As you were. The ship is ours. I need Trandal's strong back and your keen eyes to document what we're taking in."

You and Trandal begin to regain your affects to join the rest of the crew. As you do, you break the spell of silence you had on your captors.

"Speak" you say simply with a familiar gesture. Achita, for her part, was mortified and stayed completely still. Adolphus on the other hand had outrage to spare.

"You're a disgrace to Elven kind. You're nothing more than a foul, disgusting little whore" he chided through clenched teeth.

"No" You reply smugly, immune to his criticism "I'm a Bard." You smile at him as you saunter out of the brig, naked and merely holding your belongings. In your mind, there is no point in denying the obvious truth...