You slowly slide it in

Carefully you position yourself on the cock's head, gently straddling the tip as you make your way down. As you thought, the girth proved challenging as it struggled its way inside you. But knowing the pleasure that would soon follow, you press on and lower yourself further. The crackling thunder outside your cabin rattles the floor and you hear several men rush out onto the deck above you. You pay this no mind however and continue on your task at hand.

At this point you feel droplets of sweat running down your backside as a mix of pain and pleasure run through you. Sweeping away your lain out clothes, you get down on your knees and push against the toy.

"Perhaps more oil..."

You lean forward to reach for the bottle when suddenly the ship violently jolts. You feel the toy slip further inside you as the ship leans you back.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

You bite your tongue as your moan rips through the heavy rain and clapping thunder. Immediately, you hear a pair of heavy footsteps head for your door and knock with rapid fervor.

"Captain? Captain, are you alright?"

Deciding it best not to answer, you carefully lift yourself and blindly search for your strewn out clothes.

"Captain? I heard a scream!"

"Damn it all," you curse to yourself. "It's nothing!" you shout. But the roaring waves bellow louder and you can hear your own voice being drowned out by the wind howling outside.

"Captain!" The cabin door begins rattling as the foolish solider tries getting it open.

Quickly fastening your breeches you hop over to the door and frantically undo the locks.

"For the love of- I'm fine!"

As you undo the last hatch, you spot the solider who you vaguely remember as Hann hovering just below frame. For too long his eyes frantically dart from your face to your half naked body. No words leave his half open mouth as he staggers back. "What an oafish man," you think as you watch his face flush red. "But still a boy."

"C-Captain, I-"

Nearing the end of your patience you begin shutting the door until another shift in the boat pushes Hann's large frame forward. With a loud tumble he crashes inside your cabin with you in tow. For the first time in a long while, you hear your head ring as you lift yourself off the clumsy fool.

"Sorry, Captain I-" But as Hann brings himself up, the cabin door swings open once again. For a brief but long enough moment a stray beam of thunderous light, lights the entire room and with it the wooden cock. You watch Hann stare blankly at the foreign yet familiar object, now spinning innocently in the middle of the cabin floor.