by Tamryn Tamer
“And wake up with reeking of a thousand different putrid odors,” Madam Gardenia scoffed. “We’ll take the room.”
“That’s what I thought,” Captain Cage laughed and raised his hand. “Alright everybody. Raise the anchor, it’s time to get a move on!”
The captain walked up the stairs to the helm and gripped the wheel while shouting orders. The crew rushed around raising and lower things without any hesitation as the ship’s sails adjusted.
Frost noticed a robed man step up to the edge of the helm and scanned him. He was a level twenty-six Aeromancer and with a wave of his hand the sails filled with a gentle wind that gradually became more intense as the boat started moving. Frost smirked as he realized that the man’s magic was likely the solution to his glider problems.
“Lord Sebastian!” Jasmine grabbed his arm and began dragging him toward the stairs leading below deck. “We should unpack our stuff in the room.”
“Yeah!” Zinnia said excitedly as she began pushing him from behind. “And I want to get out of this dress. It’s really hot and uncomfortable.”
“It really is hot,” Iris agreed.
“I warned you to dress in more comfortable clothes,” Madam Gardenia said while walking toward the lower deck. “It can get very hot onboard the ship as well. You should all change once we get to our room.”
“Lord Sebastian,” Cassia smiled as she gripped his hand tightly. “I can’t allow you to go anywhere without me. I am your bodyguard after all.”
“We should have come up with another name,” Frost sighed quietly as he followed the women down the stairs.
Madam Gardenia turned a corner once they were below deck and headed toward a large door at the end of the hall. They passed an older brown-haired man that looked more like an accountant than a sailor. He was wearing a simple white dress shirt and brown pants with some tall boots.
“Thank you for lending us your room Mister Relos,” Madam Gardenia said while offering a polite nod to the first-mate
“Not a problem. I’ve already moved everything I needed to one of the storage rooms and got the room ready for you,” Relos replied.
“I’m honestly impressed with how polite you all are for sailors,” Frost chuckled.
“Miss Bloodtail is a member of the company and she’s paying us a substantial sum,” Relos answered with an impish grin. “Have to do our best to earn it.”
“And I appreciate it,” Madam Gardenia said politely. “Thank you again Mister Relos.”
Madam Gardenia took a large key from the first-mate’s hand and unlocked the door to the room. The first-mate’s room was smaller than Frost anticipated.
It was about half the width of the ship and almost a perfect square making it about the size of a large children’s bedroom or a very small master bedroom. There was a wooden desk in the corner and a pair of tall wooden filing cabinets, all bolted to the floor. The bed was slightly larger than a full size but smaller than a queen size and was similarly bolted down. Several thick blankets were thrown on top of it along with some extra pillows. The bedding on the mattress itself appeared to be about the same quality as a cheap inn.
“I really don’t understand why they choose to live like this. There’s no reason that a ship can’t be luxurious,” Madam Gardenia said while gesturing at the bed. “Girls.”
“Yes ma’am,” Iris said as she rushed over to the bed and quickly stripped all of the bedding from it. “What should I do with this?”
“Shove it in a corner for now,” Madam Gardenia said while opening up one of her enchanted packs. She started pulling out large pillows, sheets, and thick blankets. Zinnia and Jasmine quickly grabbed the sheets and prepared to put them on the mattress.
“One moment,” Cassia interrupted as she pulled out her wand. She used a translucent barrier to lift the mattress into the air and began blasting it with gusts of wind as dust filled the room. With a wave of her free hand the small circular windows opened and another gust of wind carried the dust out. She set the mattress back down and with one final wave of her free hand the mattress fluffed up. “That’s better.”
“What did you do to it?” Frost asked while staring at the fluffy bed.
“I just fluffed the feathers inside,” she answered. “It’ll be nicer for a week or two but honestly the entire thing should be thrown out and replaced.”
Frost watched as Jasmine and Zinnia put the oversized sheets, pillows, and comforter on the bed. By the time they were finished it looked like one of the nice beds they had in Madam Gardenia’s brothel.
Frost was surprised to see that the women weren’t finished with their remodel as they grabbed the blankets supplied by the captain and first-mate and carried them out of the room. A few minutes later they came back with two large barrels, some wooden planks, and some rope. After some quick construction they had a makeshift table that the women covered in a colorful red cloth.
“What about chairs?” Zinnia asked while staring at the table.
“It’s a bit too tall for chairs and a bit too short for stools,” Iris said while looking at their construct.
“It’ll be fine,” Madam Gardenia said while unpacking food and drinks. “Hm, not sure how much of this will keep.”
“Can you find a small crate somewhere?” Cassia asked while pulling a small blue gemstone from the pouch hanging from her belt. “If you can, this will keep things cool for the duration of the trip.”
“On it!” Zinnia said while sprinting off into the hull of the ship. After a minute she came back carrying two small wooden boxes. “Will these work?”
“Those will work fine,” Cassia said as she pulled out a second gem. She infused them both with her magic and gusts of cool air filled the room.
“Do you have one of those for the room?” Frost joked. The inside of the ship was hot and surprisingly muggy.
“Of course,” Cassia answered while pulling out a gem about the size of her fist. The white-haired priestess waved her hand and almost immediately the wind was entering and leaving through the open windows, taking any remnant of the room’s moldy smell with it. Cassia walked up to one of the windows and tapped her gem, the incoming air quickly turned cool and once satisfied with the temperature she quickly closed both windows. “There. That’s better.”
“Much better,” Zinnia said, panting as she loosened her corset.
“Wait a minute,” Jasmine said while glaring at the elf. “Why didn’t you do that in the carriage?”
“My lovely son-in-law didn’t ask me to,” Cassia said, tapping Jasmine’s nose as she walked past her.
“You really should have dressed properly,” Madam Gardenia said as she pulled out a pair of shorts and camisole from one of her bags.
“We were trying to look nice,” Iris said timidly. The bunny-eared woman pouted as her face turned pink with embarrassment. “We were excited to go on a trip and wanted everybody to see how fancy we’ve become.”
“You’ll have time to change into something nice before we disembark,” Madam Gardenia said as she started tossing more clothing items onto the bed. “Personally, I’m going to find something very comfortable to wear for the trip. It’s not very often that we have Herald Frost captive for so long and I fully intend to make the most of it.”
Frost suddenly felt all of the women’s eyes fix on him as he stood in front of the entrance to the small room. Cassia walked behind him and bolted the door shut, smiling wickedly as she turned.
“We should definitely make the most of it,” Cassia said.
CHAPTER 21
The women quickly began digging through their garment bags while glancing excitedly at Frost.
“Where is it?” Jasmine growled as she started digging through her bag. “I packed so much stuff!”
“Me too,” Iris nodded excitedly.
“Herald Frost,” Madam Gardenia smiled as she slowly pulled her hand from her enchanted bag. The fox-eared woman held up a red thong with transparent lace in the front. “Do you like red?�
� She tossed the thong on the bed and pulled out a pair of black satin crotchless panties. “Or black? I also have plenty of other colors you might like to see. Should I try them all on for you and let you decide?”
“Oh,” Cassia smiled. The beautiful elf walked up to Frost and lifted the front of her robe, displaying her lacy white panties. She grabbed his hand and forced it between her legs so he could feel the damp lace. “Isn’t how they feel so much more important than how they look?”
“Oh no,” Zinnia gasped while sifting through her bags. “I knew I forgot to pack something! Underwear!”
“How do you forget to pack your underwear?” Jasmine asked in disbelief.
“I was so excited about all the different dresses that I forgot…” Zinnia said while looking around the room. “And none of you are my size.”
“Um,” Iris nervously reached into her bag and pulled out what appeared to be a handful of white ribbons. “You can borrow…”
“What is that?” Jasmine asked while snatching the fabric from Iris’ hands. The feisty Myrran jumped on the bed and started unravelling the fabric in hopes of making sense of it. After a few seconds it became apparent that it was just one long ribbon that was meant to be provocatively wrapped around the wearer. Jasmine grinned wickedly while staring at Zinnia. “Oh, this should fit Zin just fine.”
“Why are you looking at them when I’m right here?” Cassia asked, grabbing Frost’s chin and forcing him to look at her. The violet-eyed elf leaned in and smelled his neck before licking it. “You taste so good right now.”
“Lady Cassia,” Madam Gardenia smirked. The beautiful fox-eared woman had stripped down to her underwear. Her lush crimson bush was protruding from the front of her thong and her breasts were almost popping out of her brassiere as she stood next to the bed. “You’re mistaken if you think you’re going to get him all to yourself.”
“That’s right,” Jasmine said while shimmying out of her dress. The red gown easily slid down Jasmine’s athletic frame, revealing her black bralette and sporty black satin underwear. “We don’t get many chances like these and I’ve been needing a good fuck for a while!”
“You always have other options Jasmine,” Zinnia said, spinning in a circle as she attempted to reach the hooks on the back of her dress by herself. Iris eventually stepped in to help the spinning Durra. “Thank you!”
“I don’t have any interest in those other options,” Jasmine said while throwing the long white cloth she’d been playing with at Zinnia. The dog-eared woman caught it and began examining it. “And I thought we agreed not to talk about that in front of Herald Frost!”
“Talk about what?” Frost asked as he watched the beautiful beastwomen undress. His eyes fixated on Jasmine’s gorgeous tan body glistening with sweat. Her lean muscles made the petite cat-eared woman look almost intimidating. She had the lean but muscular body of a world class athlete. “Are you getting suitors?”
“She is!” Iris said as she helped Zinnia slide out of her dress. “But she turns them all down.”
As Zinnia’s dress slid down her sexy body, Frost realized that Zinnia wasn’t lying about forgetting her underwear. Every inch of her naked body was on full display as the curvaceous dog-eared woman stepped out of her dress.
Zinnia’s tail wagged excitedly as she attempted to make sense of the white ribbon. Frost found the bodies of Durra women to be enigmatically lewd. No matter what they wore, they simply looked like they were lifted straight from erotic art. Even as Zinnia stood there completely naked, he wanted to wrap his arms around her luscious body and bury his face in her soft breasts. On top of their beautiful figures, the playful and optimistic natures of Durra women made them unbelievably enticing.
“Iris is getting suitors too!” Jasmine snapped defensively while pointing at the white-eared bunny woman.
“So is Zinnia!” Iris said, hoping to deflect attention.
“Only four,” Zinnia said while attempting to wrap the ribbon around her waist. Eventually she gave up and tossed the ribbon on the floor with her dress. “You’ve received at least a dozen!”
“A dozen? I imagine you must have found some of the offers tempting,” Frost said while watching Iris undress.
The bunny-woman slowly slid out of her gown, revealing her white lace brassiere. Her already large breasts looked even larger thanks to her slender waist and her generous hips received the same benefit. Frost watched as Iris struggled to push the dress over her hips, nearly taking her white lace panties with it as she pushed the dress down. Finally, she stepped out of the dress revealing her thick athletic thighs and long legs that Frost wanted to feel wrapped around him.
“No, no, no!” Iris said while rapidly shaking her head at Frost. “Not the least bit! None of them were tempting at all! I belong to you!”
“Why would you ask something like that?” Jasmine asked excitedly, her vertically slit pupils dilating as she stared into his eyes. “Are you jealous? Are you angry? Do you want to punish us? Do you have the urge to pin me down and remind me who I belong to?”
“Shit,” Frost murmured as Cassia bit on his ear. He could feel his cock getting hard at the prospect of pinning Jasmine to the bed until she begged for mercy. “I mean I’m not opposed to administering a little discipline…”
“What about me?” Cassia whispered seductively. “Your wife’s mother. If anybody deserves punishment it’s me, isn’t it?”
“Well,” Madam Gardenia smirked as she slowly walked toward Frost. As she stood in front of him, the elegant fox started unbuttoning his shirt as Cassia licked his neck. “If we’re punishing bad girls, I’ve also been very bad.”
“No fair, no fair, no fair,” Iris hopped angrily as she rushed over and started working on Frost’s belt.
“Master!” Zinnia hopped on the bed and pointed her gorgeous large ass toward him as she bent over. The dog-eared woman buried her face in the mattress while lifting her fertile hips as high as she could, making her already generous ass look even larger. She reached behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart, displaying her pussy and asshole to him while swaying her ass back and forth. Her brown fluffy tail wagged excitedly as she wiggled. “You can punish me in whichever hole you want.”
“That’s cheating!” Iris whined while staring at Zinnia’s naked ass.
“Herald Frost,” Jasmine moaned as she approached him and grabbed his free arm. The beautiful cat-girl took two fingers into her mouth and sucked on them. Frost’s hard cock pressed against his trousers as he felt Jasmine’s tongue slid around his fingers until they reached the back of her throat. The cat-eared woman gagged a little before pulling them out, sucking the saliva off of them. “If you really want to punish Zinnia, make that dirty girl wait. You know how impatient she gets. Waiting is torture for her.”
“This should be good practice my darling. You get to practice being their master and they get to practice being your servants,” Madam Gardenia moaned as she pulled his shirt down. Frost helped her remove it, revealing his muscular chest and defined abdomen. “It’s going to be a long voyage so there should be plenty of time to practice.”
“Goddess yes,” Cassia whispered in his ear. “We’re your servants master. Use us however you want. You can punish me however you want and I can’t argue with my master.”
“We both know how you enjoy being punished,” Frost said as he turned his attention to Cassia. He kissed the violet-eyed elf, biting the bottom of her lip as he pulled away. “How badly do you want to be punished?”
“So badly,” Cassia whimpered. “You need to teach your filthy mother-in-law a lesson.”
“If you say so,” Frost said, smirking wickedly as he stared at the beautiful elf. “Tell me, did Renna pack your collar?”
“Yes,” Cassia moaned.
“Go get it and put it on,” Frost commanded while pushing the busty elf away from him.
“What about us?” Jasmine asked as she and Iris slowly pulled his pants down. “Don’t you want us, master?
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nbsp; “I have plans for all of my sexy servants,” Frost said malevolently as he watched Cassia put on the white-leather collar that Renna had specially crafted for her. It was surprisingly elegant and nobody would have known it was that type of collar if not for the silver ring in the center of it. Cassia pulled out the matching lead and attached it to the ring. “What else did she pack? Show me.”
“Yes master,” Cassia said with a moan in her voice as she began pulling more items from the pack. She started unpacking the lingerie first, it was customized to be particularly humiliating for Cassia. Many of the colorful items were meant to be worn beneath Cassia’s transparent robes so that anybody looking closely could see her embarrassing lingerie. Many of the pieces also had straps attached which various toys Renna created could be attached to.
Cassia continued to unpack the items which included variations of phallic toys as well as several different types of clamps, most of which had chains attached to them. There were also several Renna originals, which were specialty toys that she came up with through experimentation. She attached magical gemstones infused with electricity to create vibrating toys and she added warmth gems to various clamps to add heat stimulation. There were even toys with wind-infused gems that would suck on their nipples or blow on their clits.
“She certainly packed a lot,” Frost said as he stared at the contraband. He glanced at Iris and smirked. “Iris, I want you to go grab Cassia’s leash and play with her.”
“Herald Frost,” Cassia took several nervous steps backward. “Renna would be…”
“Renna always tells me that I can use you how I want,” Frost said. “Do you want me to tell Renna that you didn’t listen to me?”
“No,” Cassia mumbled.
“No what?” Frost asked sternly.
“No master,” Cassia answered while biting her lip.
“Are you sure it’s okay?” Iris asked nervously. “Cassia…”