Sure, with conditions

So off we went, I went back with my harem in tow, as I started thinking of them as, and just to reassure everyone that I had the pirate situation under control, I had their captain on a leash, literally. It totally wasn't because I developed a fetish or anything. (You buying that?) Anyway, we made our first stop at the village center where I had Morganna agree to give a reassuring speech to definitively put their minds at ease.

"I am Morganna, Captain of the Femme Fatale Pirates. I know I must quite the notorious reputation, even this far out, but you have nothing to fear from me or my crew. Flynn Robert, this pinnacle of manliness and God's gift to women, using only his charm and surprising stamina, singlehandedly won us over. So rejoice, because we're celebrating our new relationship, and pirates are generous with their berries for a party."

It went better as I expected, as in a fairly brief amount of time, our purveyors of food and drink ended up as caterers to a party that started in that center and seemed to steadily expand. Jeanne had the band following her lead playing sea shantys that were actually pretty catchy. Pirates and villagers mingled and drank, jealous wives pulled husbands' ears when some pirates dancing drew some lecherous stares. Oh, and some nurses kept me company as I lounged, letting Morganna off the leash now that everything worked out.

"I never knew you had become such a man. I remember when you were just a little rascal trying to peek up skirts. Yes, we noticed, but now I think you've earned it."

"Now now, don't go throwing yourself at him, until after the party. Anyway, I always wanted to have a son like you. Maybe it's not too late if you catch my drift."

"Hey now, remember your husband. Single ladies should get first dibs."

"He's probably drooling over a pirate right now, maybe testing his luck by copping a feel."

It then occured to me that without sexual shame, it would be easy to get away with sexually harassing them, all it takes is one brave soul to find that out.

"Excuse me ladies, but I have to check on something."

I looked around and did a quick headcount, and out of the way, between two buildings, Tangerine was giving head to some middle-aged guy. By the time I got over there he already finished in her mouth.

"That was quick mister. You're no Robert, that's for sure. Anyway, thanks for the berries."

I went in there not really knowing what I'd do.

"Hey. You're not permitted to tell anyone what she did for you."

"Obviously. I wouldn't want my wife to hear about it." as he went off.

"Look how much I got for just 5 minutes of work. It's like consensual piracy."

"Prostitution huh? What if he didn't offer money?"

"Well, he's not attractive or anywhere near as great as you, so I'd have turned him down. Really, I know you still have things to learn about women, but come on. Lacking shame when it comes to sex doesn't mean we lack standards. If we want it, we let you know; if we don't, we don't. Get it now?"

I gave her a hug, relieved.

"Are you going to get hard soon? Because otherwise this is just an awkwardly long hug."

"Right, right. Let's go back to the party."

I joined in, getting meat in one hand and holding Tangerine in the other. I sang along with one of the shantys, at least for the yo-hohohos. I, having avoided **** up to this point, took my first drink of sake from Michiko's mouth, the bottle held in her cleavage. Rum was next from Jeanne's cleavage. Before they could fight, Emilia cut in and took her seat on my lap. It amused me and the pirates who knew about the situation in my pants to watch her try and get a rise out of me in increasingly less subtle ways, moving around like she's trying to fix an ass groove.

I whispered, "I'm drained more than I've ever been, so you can relax. When I get hard again, you'll be the first to know. Also, I ask you not be jealous of any pirates no matter what we do."

With that, our wild party continued on. I ate to excess, I drank in moderation, and Tangerine gave me half her earnings before saying she couldn't ask for a better pimp and kissing me on the cheek. This went on well into the night and probably after I went home for the night. I came back in time to see my mom get dressed for her nursing shift. As I watched her getting dressed, I think I figured out where I got my nurse fetish from.

"Hi mom, were you out there for that party?"

"Yes, some of it. I saw my coworkers acting like horny schoolgirls again. Also something about peeking up skirts? I never noticed that, but then you wouldn't have tried that with me."

She lifted her skirt to reveal she has yet to put on her panties. To my surprise, I finally started getting hard again.

"I have some time left, so if you want a quickie fantasy fulfillment, I can take care of my man's needs."

You were recommended to wait till morning, but that was just a recommendation, not doctor's orders.