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The Treasures of the Future

It’s been 3 months since your successful raid on Verko’s underground hideout, but your mission to stamp out the slavery business had only gotten harder. Turns out the naked mole rat wasn’t just another slave trader, but was the mastermind behind all the slave trade in the badlands. Naturally furious that you successfully raided his hideout, Verko retaliated by upping his security and set a bounty on you and the rest of the crew. He was out to get you, but it didn’t matter whether you were dead or alive.

During the last 3 months you only fought Verko’s top employee, Cross Stripes one time and believe it or not, you lost. You would’ve been captured too if it hadn’t been for Captain Celaeno and her new crew members stepping in. This was the first time she’s ever stepped in to save you from the tiger, but it was the second time she saved you from enslavement.

Anyways, from that one loss, you realized you had to step up your game, so every day for the past three months, you trained hard while Verko’s army grew numerous. This would have lead to a series of complications had Celaeno not saved her brand new crew members. With some help from you and the rest of the original crew members, you all trained them to become lean mean fighting machines.

When you weren’t battling off slave traders or training, you were putting up with Captain Celaeno’s seduction. The crazy bird kept on insisting that on the day you saved her from Cross, you had a thing for her and that you wanted to take her to bed and make her squawk. Sometimes, the other crew mates would make fun of you and joked about how they could hear the wedding bells. It made you agitated, but not to the point where you’d want to pulverize them.

As one of the highest members of the crew, you learned to keep your anger in control and rebutted by warning them that you could convince Lix Spittle to serve the crew less food when it was dinner time. After all they’ve been through during their imprisonment, Lix Spittle’s cooking was probably the best they’ve had in a long time and the thought of getting served small rations gave them a good scare. Captain Celaeno laughed at how you were able to take charge of such a large crew. This only made her like you even more and become more straightforward with you.

You weren’t training any of your crew mates at the moment, only yourself. Punching and kicking the punching bag in front of you, you used the thought of your defeat from Cross Stripes to inspire you to get stronger. If you didn’t know any better, that tiger was probably training as well, since your rivalry has been made clear.

“You got a second, Falcon?” Celaeno asked, trying to work her natural charms for the umpteenth time. “You know... if you happen to kick that big kitty's ass like you did back then, I might have a special surprise just for you...” she whispered into your ear before leaning in to nibble on it, softly. The act made you shiver a bit.

“Captain, I... uh...” you tried to say, but you just couldn’t finish the sentence. Celaeno didn’t help you because while you were stammering, she kept you from saying anything else by letting go of your ear and capturing your lips. Jolts of static electricity coarsed through your spine when your lips touched her beak. You couldn’t explain it, but you didn’t put up any resistance or pull away from the kiss. It lasted for a good minute or two before she finally broke away.

“Later, mate...” she whispered as she headed out the door. Once she was gone, you sat on the bed, unsure of what to say or think.

It was already past midnight when everyone on board was called out for what was perhaps your most important meeting yet.

“Alrighty, pipe down mates! Turns out we’ve made the mistake of underestimating our enemy. Being the most influential broker in the slave market Verko even as we speak, is using his influence to reach out to as many of his associates as possible. Since there’s no telling when someone will jump us, we must be on our guard at all times. Sooner or later, we’ll come across someone who can tell us where he’s relocated his business,” Celaeno addressed her crew.

“How will we get in?” you asked.

“After all the mess we’ve caused during the last riot, there’s no doubt that Verko has tightened the security. Once we get one of his associates to tell us the location of his base, an additional task would be learning the easiest way to get inside. Needless to say, the one we interrogate has to be easy to break.”

You nodded and decided to give your own instructions. “Once you've searched the base and found him, let me know and I’ll follow you. Wherever he is, he surely won’t be alone, so I’ll deal with his best bodyguard, Cross Stripes,” you said. “The battles up ahead are where your training will be put to the test. Regardless if we’re outnumbered, we’ll give them a fight that will be impossible to forget! All clear?!”

“AYE AYE!” everyone shouted, throwing their hands into the air.

“Okay then, let’s-” you were interrupted as the ship began to shake violently. You had a few good ideas of what was happening, as the shaking only got worse. Commotion was drawn from your crew members who hurried up to grab their weapons.

You made your way outside as fast as you could with all this shaking and even though it was pretty dark outside, you found out what was going on. Two airships, both of them about the same size as your own, were crashing into you and you could hear sinister laughter coming from the shady figures that were onboard each one.

“Split up and prepare for battle!” Mullet shouted, “We’ve got company!”

You and the rest of the crew prepared yourselves as the combination of bounty hunters and slave traders barely gave you enough time to split up as you were told before some of them slide down the ropes connected to the harpoons that pierced your ship. Taking a good look at your opponents, it didn’t seem like you’d be getting any new recruits. Ergo, you didn’t have to hold anything back on these guys.

Looking left and right as a couple of the slave traders were coming at you, you braced yourself for what was doomed to happen. Your closest target was a bipedal vulture who you kicked a barrel at to slow him down. You succeeded in knocking him off his feet before you were grabbed from behind by one of his accomplices. Not taking time to find out what kind of creature it was, you elbowed them to make them let go and once you were free, you spun to kick him hard right in the face.

"Falcon, heads up!” Lix Spittal exclaimed, throwing his trusty frying pan at you. You catch it just after the vulture got back up and lunged at you. When he turned around, you smacked him hard in the face with Lix’s frying pan. The vulture spun around in a daze before falling hard on right his tail feathers.

You didn’t drop the frying pan as more of Verko’s henchmen confronted you. Using it as a shield, you avoided getting punched and countered by slamming Lix’s pan into their faces and one under their chin. One of the two was still conscious so you put him down by kneeing him hard in the gut before smacking him in the back of the head.

You weren’t the only one fighting as hard as you could and because of that, an all-out war has broken out in such a small area. Punches and kicks were thrown and battle cries rang throughout the nighttime air. Interesting enough, even though Verko sent so many henchmen after you, Cross Stripes was nowhere to be found.

It was difficult to fight and defend the ship at the same time. Most of the enemies have been knocked back so hard, they’ve broken the railings on the ship. There were also slash marks on the masts and floor boards. More importantly, the two enemy ships crashing against you were firing their harpoons at your ship, desperate to bring you down even if it meant sacrificing some of their own soldiers in the process. After a few more of them actually managed to hit, you were no longer able to risk staying on the ship and the battle led you to jump aboard one of your enemies’ ships.

Kicking down the door to the room where the ship was being steered, you quickly dropped to the floor to avoid the darts being shot at you. ‘This is getting so pathetically predictable,’ you thought and jumping back onto your feet, you sidestepped what seemed to be one of those diamond dog creatures from Equestria. Kneeing him in the stomach, you grabbed the back of his head and forced him to the hard floor.

Mullet came onto the ship as your backup and had reached out to grab the arm of could have possibly been the diamond dog’s twin brother. Regardless, he knocked him out twisting the arm and kicked him hard in the back, causing him to crash into some wooden boxes.

Now that you were sure the room was empty, Mullet ran over to the steering wheel. Normally, he wasn’t the one who worked on steering, but there wasn’t time to argue. Grasping the wheel, the first mate made a sharp turn to the right, attempting to pull this ship away from your own. Since this was causing the ship to tilt over, you had trouble keeping yourself from falling to the side and swiftly grabbed one of the swords that was lying around and stabbed it into the floor in order to hold yourself in place.

Looking out the window, you saw that the roped harpoons that Verko’s henchmen had fired into your ship in order to come onboard, were roughly being pulled off. You realized that once this battle ended, the ship would need some serious repairs, but it was still in a condition good enough for it to land safely. And seeing how the enemy ship from the other side was beginning to descend, told you that Celaeno not only had the same idea, but had also taken care of the slave traders onboard.

“Let’s hurry up and land her, mate,” Mullet said, regaining control of the balance of the ship and flying it much more steadily. There was no longer any need for you to depend on the sword that you stabbed into the floor and you kept looking at the window at the other ships as you felt yourself slowly descend.

Even though you had been outnumbered in this battle, you still emerged victorious and upon landing, you proceeded to tie up your enemies before the questioning began. The large beast-like creatures who formerly served the Storm King, proved their usefulness once again by holding down the henchmen who were the hardest to subdue until you had them safely secured in chains.

Celaeno walked from left to right, debating who would be the quickest to spill their guts. She finally stopped upon coming to a bipedal raccoon, whose left eye was swollen shut from his recent, harsh defeat. “We both know you didn’t attack us for free. Where’s Verko hiding?” she demanded. Disappointingly however, the fool turned his head away.

“I-I don’t h-have t-to tell you anything!” he stuttered, trying to sound brave. “T-There ain’t nothing you can do to make me!” You and Celaeno looked at each other and you begged to differ.

All you had to do was snap your fingers and Boyle and Mullet came up to the raccoon and forced him onto his feet. Gripping his arms, the muscular parrots asked their captain if she wanted them to beat him up, but she had a more efficient idea and they were ordered to bring him onto the ship. Even though it was damaged, it would still hold together for a quick trip to the ocean where the sharks were especially... active at this late hour.

Looking down and watching as the raccoon was hanging above the ocean by a rope, his cockiness had quickly been replaced by fear as he looked at the hungry sharks circling below him. Each time a minute passed without him giving in to your demands, you lowered him closer to the water.

“Your choice, runt. Either tell us where Verko is, or you can consider yourself a late night snack,” you said calmly so you could let him know it wasn’t an empty threat. “A little lower if you’d please, Boyle.”

“No! No! No! I’ll talk! I’LL TALK!” Smiling, you cocked your head to the side, gesturing for Boyle to pull your terrified prisoner back onto the ship. “After you trashed his business in Klugetown, Verko mined out a new and better hideout in the Forbidden Jungle!” he confessed, but you were going to need more than that and so Boyle brought him back to his predicament. You would spend the next couple of minutes getting as much information as you could out of the raccoon, including where specifically Verko’s hideout was, how many guards he had, and the best way to get in. Captain Celaeno definitely made the right decision choosing to interrogate this coward.

No longer affiliated with the Storm King or Verko’s black market dealings, you were able to trust Klugetown to put away Verko’s henchmen when you paid them a late visit. Once that was done, you could focus on destroying the mole rat’s surviving business which he has moved on to the Forbidden Jungle. Getting there wasn’t too difficult, but your arrival was only finishing half the battle.

Once everyone got off the ship, they crept through the jungle, carefully navigating and following the right path. Everyone had their weapons out in case some creature tried to lunge at them. Soon, you all came across a clearing and found the entrance that you were looking for. Just as the raccoon said, Verko stepped up his patrols, as he wasn’t gonna go down without a fight. That was fine with you, because you still had a score to settle with his bodyguard.

“What do you think, Falcon?” Mullet asked, ironically turning to you for orders instead of executing his authority as Captain Celaeno’s second-in-command by giving the orders himself.

“It looks like the left side of the base is the only blindspot. When one of the guards gets underneath the balcony, we’ll knock him out with one of these,” you said, showing the tranquilizer dart attached to the crossbow. “Stealth team... when we get inside, that’ll be your cue to subdue the guards out in the front. As for the backup team, once the captain and I are in, you’ll join us inside at the safest opportunity. Captain Celaeno will then take the chance to lead the search team to check the perimeter inside and find where Verko is hiding, while the rest of us stay with the backup team. Our backup team and our search team can’t be too far apart, as since this is now Verko’s main base of operations, his top bodyguard with is around here somewhere. I have a score to settle with that son of a bitch, so I’ll take care of him while Celaeno takes care of Verko,” you explained.

Once everyone understood the plan, you put it into action by sneaking around the bushes, keeping a safe distance, but also close enough to get a good shot. Once you found a good position, you aimed your crossbow at the guard who had just moved to search underneath the left balcony. You waited for the other guard in the back of the building to move far away enough and then fired. The dart shot at high speeds and hit the guard under the balcony straight in the neck. He had no time to scream and passed out on the ground.

“Alright, let’s go,” you whispered making your way to the left side entrance, which was now unguarded, at least for now. Once you reached the small door to the basement, Squabble came into play with his incredible lock-picking skills. With a click, the door opened up, and Squabble turned back to you with his goofy smile. You gave him a thumbs up and crawled through.

Suffice it to say, this was the worst way you’ve ever had to enter a building, but at least it actually worked. It turns out that raccoon wasn’t lying as Verko left the basement unoccupied and that would soon be his undoing. Now then, back on the subject at hand, you turned to the doorway and gestured your crewmates to come down with you. Each one got through with ease... except for Lix Spittle.

“Uh... a little help here mates?” he asked sheepishly as his hips got stuck. Of course, you weren’t going to laugh and hurried up to help your friend get loose.

“Alright, on the count of 3, we pull. Ready?” you asked your crew. They all nod. “Altogether, 1... 2... 3... Pull!” you and the crew quickly pulled hard and got Lix out of his tight spot. “You okay?”

"Yeah, thanks a bunch, mate,” Lix said. Just like you all had planned, both the search team, led by Celaeno and the backup team led by Mullet was inside. The stealth team would remain outside the building to take care of the guards who would be called out to as reinforcements once the fight began. You snuck up the stairs and carefully placed your ear against the door. You listened carefully to hear if there were any guards close by or if any of them were talking.

So far, there was no noise. You took it as a sign to quietly open the door and boy did you get one hell of a surprise. Most of the guards inside, were patrolling and checking the inside of the building for any break-ins. Others were keeping watch of the new slaves who were imprisoned and waiting for a future auction. They have yet to notice the guards outside being subdued. However, you knew it was only a matter of time before someone knew you were here.

“Listen up, even as we speak our stealth team is taking care of the reinforcements they can call on from the outside. Remember your training and stick together. No matter what the circumstances are, no one is to be abandoned,” you said putting your hand on the knob. “Ready?” In response, your crew mates showed you their weapons. “Alright... LET’S GO!!!”

It didn’t take long for you and the crew to charge through the door and into battle. You had the element of surprise as Verko’s henchmen were trying to process how you managed to break into their facility. Snapping out of it, you noticed one of them rushing upstairs and you heard a speaker being switched on.

“Security breach! Security breach! This is not a drill! Intruders have broken into the base! I repeat: INTRUDERS HAVE BROKEN INTO THE BASE!!!” Jumping into the air and kicking down a bipedal hamster in the face, you knew they were wasting their breath calling for backup, as all the guards outside should have been knocked out by the stealth team by now. Even so, you didn’t get cocky since there was still quite a number of henchmen to deal with.

Leading some of the most muscular fighters in your crew, Boyle kept one of the bigger guards busy, blocking the attack and then countered with a couple of kicks to the ribs and the face. Meanwhile, raising his beloved frying pan, Lix Spittle brought it down right in between his opponent’s eyes. Left dizzy from the assault, Lix finished him off by hitting him again in the side of his head.

You looked through the crowd, as there was one henchman you had your eyes on more than anyone else and after flipping a large bipedal owl, your gaze met with exactly what you were looking for. At the same time, you were enraged by what was happening, as Cross Stripes... was choking Captain Celaeno. Naturally, your crew mates rushed over to try and save her, but Cross quickly put them in their place.

“ASSHOLE!!!” you shouted, running up to the tiger and jumped to bring a powerful kick to his chest; it was enough to make him let go of your captain. Throwing him a few feet back, Cross snarled as he found that his arch-rival had returned and got back up in time to block your drop kick.

You succeeded in angering the tiger but you couldn’t really take advantage of that since you were angry as well. After he dodged you kick, he jumped up to his feet and swung a right hook at you, which connected with you hard. When Cross went in for a left hook, you blocked it and dodged his next right hook by ducking underneath. That allowed to get behind the tiger, and the moment he turned around, you kicked him in the chest. You closed the distance you made during that kick by running towards Cross and locked your arm with his own, then landed three punches to his solar plexus.

While you were fighting, you overheard Mullet calling out to any available crew members of the backup team to get the cages opened. You couldn’t risk looking away to see if their attempts would be successful, especially since Cross Stripes had just shoved you to the ground. Struggling to get up, the tiger brought his knee to your side with great strength, but when he tried to do it a second time, you rolled out of his grasp and kicked him away.

You could only consider that kick a lucky shot, as things didn’t get any better when you got back onto your feet. Cross shoved you before kicking you twice. The first kick got you in the gut, but you managed to block the second one, which aimed at your elbow. After blocking it, you grabbed his leg, which proved to be a bad idea. Cross acted quickly by leaping with his other leg and kicking you in the face, causing you to lose your grip on his other leg and then got kicked in the chest.

Celaeno went through with her role in the plan while you were fighting, as in the corner of your eye, you saw her leading a couple of crew mates upstairs to find Verko. Unfortunately, Cross noticed it too and after kicking you into the wall behind you, Cross decided to focus on stopping Celaeno from getting to Verko and ran up the stairs. You weren’t having that and once you recovered, you rushed over to the railings and leaped over it so that you were in between Cross and your friends. Using the momentum to spin while your hands were still on the rail, you performed a roundhouse kick, which grazed Cross’ cheek as he leaned his head back to avoid the full blow.

With his attention focused on you like it was supposed to, he through a right punch, which you caught and then hit him hard with an elbow strike to the face, then his chest and finally, you put your legs to use again to deliver a kick hard enough to bring him back down the stairs. Chasing after him and watching him stand up, you kicked him again to bring him further away from the staircase, making it clear he’d have to defeat you in order to get to his boss.

It seems Cross Stripes got the message. Running towards you, he jumped and pushed away from the wall with his foot in order to kick your arm while in midair. Enduring the pain, you raised your leg high, almost managing to kick him in his chin, but since he managed to dodge, you took some risks by closing the distance and grabbed onto his arm. Pulling him closer, you swiftly elbowed him hard in the cheek before flipping him hard onto his back.

“You could have avoided that if you hadn’t become such a coward!” you shouted, as the tiger looked up at you snarling.

“I would never!”

“Then why did it happen?!” you demanded, prompting Cross to charge at you yet again. Finding Verko would be much easier, since you were keeping his top associate occupied. What’s more is that this time, the slaves that you had set free didn’t need much convincing to join your side in the fight. Finding yourself making contact with the wall again, you rolled out of the way to avoid another of Cross Stripes’ kicks.

“Forget alive! After I knock your ass unconscious, I’ll make sure Verko sells you out into the world stuffed!” he seethed. That was all it took to get you to stand up again and this time, you kept your eyes locked on his, preparing to anticipate his moves. Cross pressed on with one of his predictable kicks, which you deflected with ease. However, your concentration temporarily broke when he brought his heel down especially hard on your shoulder. Shouting in pain as you heard something crack, Cross then swept your legs, making you fall.

There was no mercy, not even for a second. Grasping your throat with one hand, Cross punched your dislocated shoulder again and again, showing no concern about how much you were suffering. You finally managed to stop his assault by grabbing his fist just as he was about to punch your shoulder again and hit him in the side with your knee. As he grunted in pain, you kicked him in the chest to get him off of you and stood up. You grasped your damaged shoulder, you stared intensely at Cross, drowning your anger out and keeping your mind focused on your opponent.

‘This ends now,’ you thought taking a fighting stance once again, and Cross Stripes did the same as well. “You want to finish this?!” you demanded.

“Get over here already, you piece of shit,” he retorted.

Clenching your fist, rushing over at Cross and vice versa. Both of you put in the last ounce of your strength into one last attack. Cross threw one last left punch, while you struck with a right counterpunch. Time seemed to slow down for the two of you. Soon, both punches landed, but it was your punch that cut the deepest. It had struck home, breaking a few of his teeth and his nose, too, while his punch only succeeded in hitting your dislocated shoulder. Indeed, you were in a great deal of pain, but it didn’t matter, as you saw the tiger lose consciousness and fall to the floor.

‘I... I won...’ you thought looking down at Cross with your mouth agape. Backing away slowly, you looked around, having virtually forgotten about the rest of your fighting crew mates. You recognized members of the stealth team who have apparently come inside to join the fight with Boyle to lead them, and giving commands as best as he could through shrieking, Squabble led the slaves who he had freed from their cages. Everything was working to your favor and only got better after you felt somebody playfully shoved you from behind.

“Why are you spacing out, mate?” Turning around to confront the mischievous voice, you saw your captain had just come back downstairs with the rest of the crew’s search team. In their arms, they held Verko, who had been beaten to a bloody pulp, tied, and gagged. All he could do was squirm helplessly as your crew kept a tight grip on him. Not that it would do him much good, as all his henchman have been defeated.

“So honey... you gonna help me load the cargo?” Celaeno asked, gesturing to the beaten and humiliated mole rat. Though, she felt foolish asking that question when she saw the condition of your shoulder and instead let the crew mates who were already carrying Verko and his treasure, to continue their job. You took one last look at Cross Stripes before closing the door on him and the rest of his fallen associates.

The crew didn’t hold back on making sure Verko wouldn’t get away. Once all your crew mates climbed aboard the ship with all the loot you managed to steal, you took the crime boss to the lowest room of the ship. Here, his arms and legs were bound with chains that were connected to the walls and for extra security, Captain Celaeno sent a different guard to watch him every hour. After all the immoral things he’s done as the head of the slave trade, the only sympathy Verko got from you, was getting his wounds healed before you chained him up.

Even though the shift changed every hour, only one crew mate was watching Verko at a time; The rest of you were celebrating as if there was no such thing as tomorrow. Today was a great day for everyone. With Verko getting carted off into custody, the slave trade business was just about over. Everyone on board was downing rum and stuffing their faces with Lix Spittle’s delicious cooking.

Having developed a high tolerance for alcohol, Celaeno and the other top crew mates were the only ones who weren’t getting drunk, but that didn’t mean they were going to shy away from making noise. Before you knew it, Boyle and Mullet brought out their instruments to prepare a song that was suited to your victory. Even if there were a couple of crew mates who weren’t familiar with the lyrics, it didn’t stop them from at least trying to sing along.

As the party went on, Celaeno tugged on your shirt to get your attention. “I need to have a word with you...” she whispered and grabbed hold of your hand so you could sneak away from all of the celebration. Leading you up the stairs so you stood in front of the door to her room, the captain took one last look at the crew who still haven’t noticed your absence and then opened the door.

“What’s this all about?” you asked as you were suddenly, but gently pushed onto the bed. What’s more is that Celaeno not only joined you on the bed, but began nibbling on your ear like she did the day before you attacked the hideout.

“It’s time for Captain Obvious to strike again. You beat Cross Stripes and settled the score, didn’t you?” she asked with a smile to let you know how proud she was of you.

“The oversized feline messed up my shoulder. If it wasn’t for the doctor, I’d be out one less arm. But yeah, I did beat him,” you confirmed.

“Then I guess now, I can give you that special reward I told you about, big guy. So take those rags off, that’s an order!” she demanded with a slight hint of sweetness in her tone. Your face was burning up, as you slowly pieced together what your “reward” was supposed to be. Even so, you weren’t one to disobey orders after everything Captain Celaeno has done for you.

Not wasting time taking off your clothes, Celaeno watched you undress while at the same time getting up from her bed to go over to her door and lock it. Then, she got undressed herself, starting with her coat and captain’s hat. It was when she was done undressing that you took interest into her body for the first time, since your respect for your captain kept you from thinking about her in a sexual manner due to how much you respected her. Since your relationship was taking a turn, you found it much harder to look away from her F-cup bust as they bounced with every step she took walking back to you.

Celaeno blushed a bit as she stared into your eyes and brought a hand to your cheek. “For the record, hot shot, this’ll be my first time. How about you?” You tried to turn your head away, but the beautiful parrot forced you to look at her again. “Well?”

“N-No, it’s my first time as well...” you admitted. As if she was rewarding you for being honest, Celaeno leaned in and passionately kissed you. Adjusting to the kiss, you closed your eyes and pulled her in closer, deepening the kiss. You decided to lay back on the bed with your captain still in your embrace and could feel her feathery breasts squished against your chest as you held her.

“Tell me... how would you like to be the captain for the night?” Celaeno asked, reaching to the floor to pick up her captain’s hat and offered it to you with an eyebrow arched. You decided to play along.

“I only have a question for you... do you like large popsicles?” you asked as your boner made itself known, poking at her. Even if it was just a game, you felt a great deal of pride as you put on the captain’s hat and therefore, you didn’t see a reason to feel ashamed of your erection. Plus, it wasn’t like anyone was going to notice, as you could still hear the music from outside. “Be a good girl and give your captain’s cock a good suck.”

“Aye aye, captain,” Celaeno complied and turned over so that she was staring right at your throbbing erection. You inhaled deeply, watching Celaeno take in your member. However, as you felt her tongue swirl around the base of your shaft, you became more interested in her rear, which was swaying from side-to-side. You decided to see just how long you could restrain yourself from grabbing ahold of her ass.

Celaeno got more kinky and even without you ordering her to do so, she placed your cock in between her bosom. She continued to suck you off while rubbing her breasts together. “Do you like that, captain? I just couldn’t resist,” she said before giving the top of your manhood another lick. No matter how innocent she tried to act, it was obvious she was teasing you on purpose.

“You’re gonna get what’s coming to you soon, my dear. You’ll be singing like a canary when I’m through with you,” you said, smirking. You could no longer stop yourself from reaching out to grab onto Celaeno’s beautiful rear and squeezed both of her ass cheeks tight enough to make her moan. You marveled the nice, feathery texture you felt against your hands as you got a good grip of the parrot’s lovely rear.

What happened next was something you couldn’t explain, but you suddenly lost interest in dominating Celaeno with your pretend role as the captain due to the sudden urge to get closer to her. Letting go of her rear, you made her yelp as you got up to reach around her waist and brought her down so that she was laying on your chest.

“But before that, your captain wants to take a moment to prove just how much...” you couldn’t stop what came out of your mouth next “...he loves you.”

“Y-You... You love me...?” she asked, watching as you took of the hat so you could speak to her as an equal rather than as her pretend captain.

“That's right. It's taken me awhile to figure it out, but I can no longer deny it. I guess all your teasing and flirting played a role in making me feel this way, but that’s not all. I’ve been indebted to you ever since you broke into those rats’ hideout and cut me out of that cage. Of course back then, I wouldn’t have imagined thinking of my captain in such a way, but you didn’t seem to shy away from expressing the feelings you’ve developed for me after I kicked Cross Stripes’ ass.” You shared a laugh after that last sentence.

“You’re a mean one, you know that? It’s been killing me to have to wait for you to give in to my advances!” she playfully complained, but then squirmed out of your embrace so she could look at you from above. With a smirk, Celaeno closed the distance with another kiss while at the same time, grabbing her captain’s hat and putting it back on your head. “Well now, that you’ve confessed, what thrills does the captain have in mind for his naughty crew mate tonight?”

You gripped your new lover’s rear again, feeling high and mighty now that you were wearing the hat again. “I will tell you this: I’ve got plenty of ways... of making you squawk,” you assured and moved your other hand to grab one of Celaeno’s breasts. You kept the hand that was groping her bosom where it was, while suddenly removing the one that was playing with her rear. Then you brought it back down on her ass hard. All the while, Celaeno bit her lower beak in order to stifle her moans.

“Fight it all you want, but I can do this all night,” you assured, getting aroused by her strong will. While you were being nice and gentle playing with her F-cup breasts, you showed no mercy when it came to slapping her bubbly ass. You were convinced that this bizarre combination would let Celaeno know you still adored her despite the rough spanking, and judging from how she stared at you with her mesmerizing, bedroom eyes, you haven’t failed.

This time, you poured on the pleasure by rubbing the base of your cock against her now dripping wet pussy. Celaeno was doing everything she could to keep in control, but it was getting way too good for her. You heard her muffled moans clearly. You smiled knowing your plan was working. You pushed her even further, picking up speed with your teasing thrusts and smacking each of her ass cheeks even hard while playing with her sensitive breast nipples.

“F-Falcon... AH!” she screamed after you gave her an extra hard slap this time. You then turned her onto her back and held her arms against the mattress. Looking at those magnificent eyes of hers, you could see the excitement and curiosity caused by wondering what you were going to do next.

“That’s Captain Falcon to you, my sweet...” you whispered, ironically sounding more affectionate than reprimanding. How could you help it? Even though she was submitting to you like you were actually her captain, you still felt a whole lot of love and respect for her since she went through all that trouble to save you that fateful day. You reached down to stroke her cheek and watched her blush. “Remember that so I won’t have to punish someone as beautiful as you too much.”

“You’re... too kind... my... my captain!” she moaned, feeling you squeeze her nipple again. You then decided to repeat what she did earlier as you sat on her to put your manhood in between her bust. Smirking a little, she didn’t need an order to grab both breasts and squeeze them around your shaft. “Comfortable captain?”

“Plenty. And for that, I’m gonna give it to you good,” you whispered and began moving in between her feathery breasts. You thought from the warning you gave her earlier, that there wouldn’t be any more witty remarks, but you were proven wrong at the next minute.

“Really now, captain? Is that the best you can do? I thought you were tougher than that, but I guess I was wrong,” she said, flashing you that cocky smirk of hers once again. Your eye twitched from her sassy remark.

“Oh, that’s it. No more Mr. Nice Captain!” you exclaimed, getting up. Celaeno barely had enough time to lick her lips lustfully before you grabbed her head and slammed your cock down her throat and fucked it really hard. Celaeno was now trapped in a throat-fuck with no way out other than to take in the punishment until you were ready to blow. You could tell it would be soon due to how warm and soft her mouth was.

Pulling out of her beak, you watched rather impressed as she managed to swallow every last drop of your seed. “Well I’ll admit you earned some points by not spilling anything, but I don’t see any reason to hold back the REAL fun any longer...” you whispered and decided to be comforting since it would be a painful experience for her to lose her virginity. “We’ll start things off slow Celaeno, okay?”

“T-Thank you, captain...” she replied softly. Like you thought, her attitude had changed to a nervous one. Laying back on her back, she spread both her legs to reveal her virgin pussy and you slowly got into position placing your manhood in front of it. She nods, giving you the go-ahead to push it in.

You slowly ease it in and held her hand, giving her some comfort. You felt the resistance the more you pushed your shaft through her walls and before you knew it, you pushed past her hymen, ending her virginity. She squawked in pain and pleasure after taking in your shaft. She looked up at you with a calm smile.

“Thanks for taking it slow...” she whispered, feeling you begin your steady rhythm through her tight confines. To double to pleasure you leaned down and began to kiss and suck on her neck, not minding the feathers that threatened to invade your mouth as you did so. Though you kept your word and started off slow and gentle, you made sure to increase your thrusts every few seconds or so. All the while, your avian lover was giving out sounds of bliss, only to silence herself when you captured her lips again.

“Are you still... disappointed with what your... captain can provide?!” you demanded.

“Y-Yes! I know y-you’re holding... b-back on me...! S-Stop stalling or so help me, I’ll snatch that hat and take charge!” she shouted in a provoking tone. “You haven’t... forgotten stealing is a pirate’s specialty, have you-AH!” As tight as her walls were still, you took her threat seriously and began thrusting as fast and hard as you could. At the same time, you reached down to grab both of her breasts which had been bouncing out of control and showed this sassy, squawking bird who was in charge.

“Captain here is going to teach you to know your place, parrot!” you said in a cold tone, smirking. Celaeno moaned and squawked like crazy as you rammed your lover, seeing how long it’d be before she’d submit to you. It was only a matter of time, since you saw how she was drowning in pleasure with her rolled back eyes and lolled out tongue. You decided to accelerate the process by pulling on her sensitive nipples.

She squawked and her body shivered from your rough handling of her breasts. Her legs twitched every time you slammed inside her tight quarters and after another hard thrust, she finally gave you what you wanted to hear. “I-I take back what I s-said...! There is no way I can doubt your skills!”

“I’m glad you see things my way,” you replied. You continued stirring her inner walls roughly and with even greater speed. Before you knew it, the pressure in your balls was building up. You were ready to blow at any second. “Crap! I’m gonna cum!”

“No! Not inside! Let me drink it down my throat, hurry!” she panicked. You didn’t know what had gotten into her all of a sudden, but you decided not to shy away from another blowjob. Her mouth was almost as good as her pussy. Pulling out you quickly moved to her beak and used all your strength to hold back your release so you could enjoy her warm mouth as long as possible.

After pulling out of her pussy, you crawled up to her and thrusted your cock down her throat as fast as you could. Once again, the pressure built up, but it was quicker. And eventually, you came inside her warm mouth. She gulped down another huge load in big gulps, once again managing to keep any of it from escaping her beak.

Before you knew it, you were laying on your side with your arm wrapped around Celaeno. Even though the fun was over, she hadn’t taken her hat back yet.

“So... what was that all about?” you asked, wondering why she wanted you to pull out.

“Things... Things are going to change in our crew...” she said snuggling further into your embrace.

“Well, yeah. Sooner or later they’ll find out about our relationship,” you said.

“That’s not all,” she said, but before you could ask what she meant, she went on. “As loyal as they are to us for freeing them, there’s no denying that we have crew mates who wish to reunite with the families they were separated from upon enslavement. We have no right to deny such a noble wish. Furthermore, I’ve been a pirate for a while and have gathered enough treasure to have retired long ago... but I haven’t found a reason to do so until now...”

You leaned down to kiss the top of Celaeno’s head as you figured it out. “Putting the desires of your crew before your own, you didn’t want to get pregnant before all is done, am I wrong?” you asked with a smile, prompting Celaeno to kiss you back.

“Our first priority is to deliver Verko to the Equestrian capital, Canterlot. With the mastermind behind bars, we’ll be able to suck out all he knows and in time, the slave industry will collapse. Our friends won’t have to worry about spending another day in a cage.” Celaeno stopped and let out a big yawn before turning over so she could nuzzle her beak against your chest. “Our future begins afterward...”

You stroked her feathery head over and over until your beautiful lover was finally asleep. You saw no reason to keep yourself awake and with your arms still wrapped around Celaeno, you went to sleep as well.

The royalty of Equestria was more than happy to take Verko off your hands, but like Celaeno said, your mission didn’t end there. One way or another, the ponies managed to get Verko to spill the details of all his shady connections and black market dealings. Furthermore, with wanted posters being released to the public, more of Verko’s acquaintances were finding themselves in prison with each passing day. Cross Stripes was among the few who the authorities had no information on.

After another 2 months of traveling the globe, you reunited your last crew mate with their teary-eyed family, which meant you could focus on what was next for you and Celaeno. Saying goodbye wasn’t easy as not everyone on board was ready to let go of the pirate life. While you and Celaeno decided to get off the ship upon arriving at her homeland, Ornithia, Mullet with a heavy heart, decided to continue on the journey as the new captain. Even so, he said he could never measure up to Celaeno and even refused to take her captain’s hat. Oh, how hard it was to hold back the tears as your friends prayed for your happiness before taking off.

“Still daydreaming, baby?” Celaeno’s playful voice snapped you out of memory lane, and allowed you to notice as she wrapped her arms around your shoulders.

“I was, but not anymore,” you chuckled before staring out the window. Ornithia was definitely a sight to behold. It was a beautiful village, albeit a windy one. There were some houses that were built on ground level while some were built on strong tree branches, as expected since it was mostly a bird village. The village also had these healthy fruit trees that bore fruits of all sorts of different varieties. Some were common, others were exotic.

And to top it off, there was a cliffside just north of the village where the villagers would get some flying practice or just enjoy the view of their hometown. Their village also had a large lake that produces fresh water and has tasty fish. This definitely worked to your favor, since you still haven’t abandoned your love for fishing.

“I’ve been away from home for many years and couldn’t do anything when the Storm King invaded since I was forced into his service. Back then, just the thought of drawing his wrath was too much to handle,” she explained with a sigh. “But there’s no doubt that they got their spirit back when they heard he got his ass handed to him.”

“No one deserves a life submitting to the rule of that damn tyrant. Thank goodness you managed to escape his oppression, as we’d never be able to be together if that bastard was still alive,” you said kissing her deeply, but not before shutting the curtains. You’d definitely need the privacy for what you sensed was about to happen.

“You know... there’s really no reason to... you know... restrain ourselves anymore...” Celaeno whispered, making you turn to her.

“You mean...?” you asked, earning a nod from your feathered lover. She had already begun to undress, expecting you to hurry up and follow her lead. You did so, throwing off your own clothes, getting completely naked with her before picking her up bridal style. You could feel she was already getting wet as her juices dropped onto your legs as you carried her to the bed.

“You’ve already proved to be wonderful at many things and a father will soon be another accomplishment, Falcon...” Celaeno said with happy tears welling up. You too began crying a little as you got into position. “But... that doesn’t mean I don’t want to be reminded of how ferociously you can fuck... Don’t you dare hold back on me!”

“I never do, Celaeno... I never do,” you replied. Aligning your shaft with her dripping folds, you made sure it was just right and then slammed home, bottoming out inside of her. The moment you were all the way inside, you draw out all your strength to go straight to a series of very hard and fast thrusts. With a loud moan, Celaeno locked you in place by wrapping her legs around you as you pounded her pussy without mercy. It was as if she was afraid you would have second thoughts of impregnating her.

“H-Harder baby...! HARDER I SAY!” she screamed at the top of her lungs and reached around to dig her sharp talons into your back. You twitched your eye a little from the pain, but as she continued scratching you, you decided to play her game by biting down hard on her neck. You managed to complete two tasks at once, as your strong thrusts didn’t slow down as you bite and pulled on her neck like the animal you were named after.

Celaeno was lost in a sea of pleasure, but could still very much speak and you lost count of how many times she demanded you go faster. You didn’t know how it was possible that you were thrusting as quickly as you were now, but at the same time, you didn’t care. Though the demands did encourage you to punish her even further and you unable to turn down such an opportunity, you reached underneath Celaeno to yank on her tail feathers.

“H-Here it comes...!” you warned before unleashing your load into her pussy. After Celaeno screeched louder than she ever did before, you suddenly chose to change things up. There was no way your fun was going to end after releasing your seed just one time. Laying on your back, you had brought Celaeno to where she was now sitting on top of you. It was time to see how fast SHE could move this time.

“You ain’t tired, are you sugar?” she asked, understanding what to do in this new position.

“The fun’s just getting started, I just don’t want to hog it. So start riding me right now!” you commanded, delivering a spank to her rear. Licking her lips, she lifted herself until only the tip was still inside and slammed back down hard enough to make you grunt. She did it once again, but after that, she raised and lowered at a fast pace. Laying there, you frowned when you realized that in this position, you wouldn’t be able to admire the sight of her bouncing F-cup melons.

Unable to lie still any longer, you reached out and glided your fingers against her feathery, wide, baby-making hips. As you did so, you started imagining how beautiful the children will be when the time came for your mate here to lay her eggs. The thought thrilled you more than anything and you were unable to stop yourself from humping upwards.

“E-Excited, aren’t we?” she asked, but the adrenaline was getting to you and instead of answering Celaeno’s question, you pulled her off as you decided to retake control. You felt a bit like a hypocrite, since you said you wanted to share the fun. Bringing the parrot onto her knees, you eagerly shoved back inside her so the two of you could continue the fun in a doggy style position. Throaty moans emitted from your lover as she was being reduced to the same slutty mess she was during the first time back on the ship.

“I... love you my sexy parrot...!” you managed to say with all this excitement. Leaning onto her back, you grabbed both of her melons and as you played with them, you soon felt your second release approaching.

“I love ya too, you rugged stud. Keep going! Mess my pussy up more!” she ordered through her moaning. Still resting against her back, you moved your head next to Celaeno’s in order to give her a hungry kiss while doing everything you could to speed up your thrusts. At the same time, you used the energy to hold back your release simultaneously and managed to prolong it for at least 3 more minutes.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end. Keeping a tight hold on her marvelous breasts as you pounded away, you finally shot another stream of seed, filling her pussy to the brim. Celaeno screeched like she did before, spraying her sweet nectar all over your crotch and the bed. With her midsection expanded from all you sprayed into her, the former pirate captain’s world had been rocked to its core and it had completely tired both of you out. You finally felt the fatigue come at you at full force and once your manhood was free from her stuffed pussy, you slumped down onto the bed, laying next to each other.

“You’ve... outdone yourself... once again... Falcon...” Celaeno pants, reaching over to trace her talons along your sweaty back. She was being far more careful than she was before, mainly because she was spent.

“Right... back... at ya, sweetheart,” you pant, gently stroking her cheek. “What... do you think... the others will think... when they come back... for a visit?”

“Don’t tell me... you’ve forgotten what they... said before they left.. They want our future... to have as much happiness as... possible...” Forcing her exhausted body to sit up, Celaeno decided to move and gestured for your to roll over onto your back so she could lay on top of you rather than beside you. “You’d better... prepare yourself Falcon... as it doesn’t take long for... a parrot’s eggs to hatch...”

“I assure you... I’m gonna make sure our kids... are properly raised when... they arrive,” you replied, rubbing Celaeno’s belly. “I love you very much... Celaeno...”

“I love you too... Falcon,” she whispered before passing out on top of you. You sighed and held her close as you fall asleep with her, hitting the dreamland while thinking about a brand new journey you plan to go on in the near future with your mate... and a few adorable hatchlings. Your only regret was that your mother and father couldn’t see you right now. Oh, how proud they would’ve been to learn they were about to be grandparents.