Chapters A New Lust Dawns For Spike
Dragged into the darkest depths, the captured prey believed they were doomed for certain. Instead the Dazzlings, Diamond Tiara, and Silver Spoon found themselves in the lower decks of the ghost ship, deposited by the rubbery tentacles that phased through the rotted hull without harm. Sea lice skittered over the soggy wood as they tried to make sense of their surroundings.
“I thought they were going to pull us straight to the bottom of the ocean,” cried Tiara.
“Maybe we did hit bottom,” noted Silver who adjusted her glasses as she started to cautiously explore.
“Don't stray too far,” warned Adagio. “We have no idea what we're up against!”
“Gross,” whined Sonata as she almost stomped down on a bug, then thought better of it as her feet were bare like the rest of her. A swarm skittered over the floor, visible in the shadows thanks to a few lanterns that adorned the walls.
“Seems to imply someone lives here,” said Aria who tapped a lantern. “That, or this 'ghost ship' is somehow corporeal?”
“We've run into weirder stuff,” said Adagio. “But why were we taken? Other than the fact that we're clearly the most beautiful women...” She smiled wryly despite their circumstances and took a moment to admire her reflection in a puddle as she posed.
Aria rolled her eyes, her arms crossed and a slender hip thrust out. “True, but we have bigger concerns!”
“Guess we don't have much choice but to explore,” said Sonata who skipped ahead.
“Careful or you'll get splinters! Possibly somewhere unmentionable if you trip,” warned Aria who raced up beside her.
Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon shrugged before they fell into step beside the sirens. “We'll let them take the front line,” whispered Tiara. “Just in case we run into something nasty. Besides, they're monsters, they're used to stuff like this.”
“I suppose I'll watch our backs,” murmured Silver who repeatedly looked over her shoulder at the deep shadows.
They wandered the labyrinth of corridors, eventually came upon a set of stairs, and climbed them...only to end up in an exact replica of the same room they ascended from. No matter how many times they attempted to cross between floors, the results were the same.
Tiara stamped a foot in frustration, used to getting her own way. “What the hell is this?!”
“Magic,” said Adagio with a curled lip. “I can sense it all around us. Someone or something wants us trapped here...”
Sonata clasped her cheeks. “Why? Don't tell me this is that tentacled freak's larder, and it plans to eat us! Not sure if that's worse than what I had in mind! I don't want to be eaten and crapped out or stuffed full of baby squids by some ugly ass-”
“Shut up,” cried Aria who elbowed her ribs. “We've survived pirates, we'll make it out of this for sure!”
“Wait,” harshly whispered Adagio. “I can see a silhouette up ahead...” Creaks sounded under their soft footballs as they strolled forward. The figure appeared feminine by the shape, their back turned to them.
“H-hello,” said Sonata as they closed in.
As the mysterious woman turned, a lamp swung under a breeze and briefly illuminated her. Her orange blonde hair was pulled up in a ponytail, her expression grim. Her well-sculpted form was hidden beneath a simple but brightly colored dress. Her eyes trailed over the lot of them. “I'm the one who trapped you here,” she confessed. “I, too, was a member of the Coven.”
“Yeah, so what?” Tiara glared at her. “What's that got to do with all of us?”
“Everything, at least in the case of these sirens. My name was Luster Dawn, and I was a passenger on one of the ships they attacked! The entire crew was drowned or eaten! Do you have any idea how many they've killed? Not that you two are much better! I can smell the stink of sin on you! Sure, you might not have bloodied your hands directly, but you'd killed, too!”
“Now wait a minute,” began Tiara. “What, you expect us to believe you're some sort of vengeful phantom?”
“Something like that. I was a powerful witch in life,” warned Luster who shimmered as she called on her supernatural powers, amplified ever since she'd been cursed to haunt the ocean floor and left to smolder in righteous indignation.
At her command the ship's hull rattled, a series of low, eerie wails resounded with an echo, and decrepit apparitions started to arise all over.
Screams and panic arose from the group surrounded on all sides. Some of their victims were visible, hundreds of them, ships downed by the sirens to feed or for sport, tribesmen lost in a war over the island or sacrificed to their controlled guardian.
“N-no,” cried Tiara, her stomach twisted as she stared into horrid, pallid faces that faded to skulls. Worms crawled through the sockets while the creatures wailed, floated about, clawed at their prisoners, ice cold to the touch.
“Get away you creepy zombies,” yelled Sonata who swiped at the air like she could bat them away.
“What we need is an exorcist,” said Silver who tried to protect Tiara, her arms spread wide. She shivered under the chill the ghosts radiated, closed her eyes and worried she'd void her bladder, as she and Tiara started to openly weep.
Adagio snarled as her teeth turned to fangs and her fingernails into claws, legs shifting back to a tail as she threw her weight at the summoner, determined to rip her apart and hopefully end this madness. She slammed into Luster in a wild tackle, thudded into the floor and rolled about, Adagio hissing as she clawed at her, strips torn from her dress as she tried to rip her open.
Unable to escape the siren's monstrous grip, Luster abandoned her garments as she wiggled out of them and slipped away, naked and covered by a few red marks down her flesh that hadn't quite broken her skin. “You'll pay,” she warned.
“Don't let her escape,” demanded Adagio but before Aria could chase her the summoner faded into the wall.
Fortunately over time the captives learned the apparitions were practically harmless, barely able to do more than haunt them as they were easily brushed aside.
Still the five of them attempted another escape, hopeful the loop could be broken...
*****
The maelstrom opened up with a roar, the surge so violent all other sounds were drowned out. A dark ocean was swarmed by thick gray clouds that crackled with lightning as thunder cracked around the pirate crew.
Spike and the fliers had planned to launch a desperate assault on the ghost ship and the tentacled monster, only to realize they could be sucked in.
“Damn it,” he cried and furiously beat his wings. “Any closer and we'll be swallowed whole!”
Calaeno worked her ship's engines overtime to resist the suction. There were sputters and smoke, the air filled by a burnt stench. “We're fighting a losing battle! Unless we can get this bird back in the air, we're doomed for sure!”
Beatrix pursed her lips. “But what can we do? Maybe the answer lies in that ghost ship?” Despite the risks the drake landed on the deck with her straddled on his scaly back, the fliers close at hand and armed to support them. “There!” She pointed ahead.
The witch cast a spell to strip away the shroud that hid the summoner of this madness. A nude woman materialized into view, soaked in seawater and strands of seaweed that stuck to her supple skin. Her ponytail had come loose and whirled in the breeze, and as her concentration was broken, the storm rapidly started to die down but refused to abate completely.
“You! You're...wait. You look similar to Trixie Lulamoon, but...” The sea witch shook her head.
Beatrix slid down to approach her. “Yes, she's my mom, sort of, but that doesn't matter! My name's Beatrix Belladonna, and we want our friends back! You're a member of the Coven, aren't you? I'm friends with them, so why not return them to us?”
“That may be true, but I've never heard of you, and have no way to confirm what you say is true. More importantly, are you aware of their crimes? The sirens are responsible for hundreds of deaths, my own included. The pair of spoiled women with them aren't much better. Leave now, or else Luster Dawn assures you everyone here will share in their fate!”
“So much for reason,” muttered Beatrix under her breath.
From where the whirlpool once stood arose a kraken. The monstrosity towered over the area and left waves in its wake. Its horrific maw opened, so large it could easily swallow up the pirate ship many times over.
But the pirate captain refused to abandon her crew, and likewise Spike readied himself to attack, as he'd sworn to protect his mates with his life.
The pallid abomination dripped and thrashed. One swat of a tentacle was all it would clearly take to smash the sea bound airship to pieces. “This is suicide,” warned Beatrix. “We don't have any choice but to run! Maybe if we ask the Dragon Lord-”
“No! I can't hide behind him,” cried Spike. “Besides, it will be far too late by the time we return!”
“Okay, I understand. But what's the plan? The second that monster decides to attack...” Beatrix let herself trail off.
“Eh...I don't really know,” he admitted. It was clear brute force alone wouldn't do.
And while maybe the creature would be stopped if they captured the summoner, he doubted the powerful sea witch could be seized so easily.
“Well you'd better come up with something fast,” she reminded, as the kraken started to swim their way. Its milky white eyes appeared to be blind, its senses disturbed by the dim storm around it, as it sought vibrations in the air to snatch its prey. It howled as Luster Dawn glowed. “That proves it. Just like with the guardian, that monster's under her control!”
“So we rush in and snatch her,” called back Rainbow Dash over the wind.
But no sooner did she speak when Luster Dawn floated into the air and started to drift away. She stared them down as if she dared them to begin their attack, to give her a reason that would justify her wholesale slaughter of the interlopers.
“Let's distract her,” yelled Lightning Dust. “Keep her attention divided and you can swoop in, Spike!”
“Don't get yourselves killed,” warned Beatrix who clung to the drake's back as a flurry of activity broke out at once. She worked a spell while gunshots were fired, fliers swarmed in, and the kraken stirred to assault them. It made a beeline for the pirate ship, as Calaeno barely spun the wheel in time to avoid a stray tentacle and desperately tried to take it skyward.
Cannonballs launched from its sides and slammed into the beast. It screeched in pain and thundered towards them, bruises left on its surface where the balls had struck.
“No time to evade,” cried Calaeno. “Abandon ship you sea dogs~!”
More cannonballs slammed into the kraken from behind. It roared, the creature's attention split as the ghost ship turned on it, Diamond Tiara at the helm with Silver Spoon at her side. The sirens swam at the sides and helped rescue the overboard pirates.
“Ha! Take that you nasty monster,” yelled Tiara who punched the air. “The equipment's old, but somehow it still works!”
More cannonballs rained on the abomination from both directions. Its summoner was forced to defend herself from all sides as the fliers attacked her with flintlocks, muskets, and cutlasses from all sides, her focus broken.
“Damn you,” hollered Luster Dawn as she lost control over the beast, and it sank underwater, deciding that the snacks around it weren't worth the trouble.
She watched the black mass vanish into the ocean depths. Diamond Tiara called, “Looks like the tables have turned! Yeah, I know we're not blameless, but it's not like we can change the past! You expect us to roll over and die?”
“Don't get ahead of yourselves,” warned Luster who withdrew from her attackers. “You think that's all I'm capable of?” She dove underwater with a splash, and the sirens went after her, as the sky remained dark but the storm died almost completely.
A calmness settled over the area. Spike and most of the fliers landed, drenched pirates sputtered on the decks, and they waited to see what would happen. The pirate captain checked on her crew and ordered the medics to supply aid.
Adagio and her sisters emerged with a splash. “No sign of her.”
Sonata shrugged and said hopefully, “Maybe she drowned?”
“Doubtful,” replied Aria who brooded on the situation. “At least we can finally leave this place!”
A transparent violet horn made of magic temporarily materialized on Beatrix's forehead, who strained to work her craft to the limits, her eyes closed and her hands open as they swept over the seas. “No. It's faint, but I sense her magical signature...”
She tried to pinpoint it, only to realize her attempt to scan it was interfered with Luster Dawn, who was infinitely more powerful.
“We don't need to deal with her,” said Lightning who spit into the water. “Let's just get out of here, okay?”
“Wait,” said Beatrix whose eyes widened.
From the abyss a dark mass started to arise. Those closest instantly readied themselves for battle, certain that the abomination they had driven away had decided to return.
But instead from a momentous splash rose a familiar figure...Luster Dawn herself, albeit this time the sea witch arose as a titan, a quiver of bared flesh soaked in droplets when she revealed herself.
“Holy...” Beatrix took a step backwards and tripped as she tumbled onto her butt.
Spike stared up at the nude titan. “Those are some big titties,” she murmured without thinking and shook his head, certain her breasts, thighs, and ass could easily crush him without effort. Again his mind drifted momentarily as his hormones stirred, gaze locked on erect nipples that dwarfed him, and a snatch that could swallow him whole. She was larger than the Dragon Lord!
Her hand swiped out faster than he could dodged and gripped the drake, who she raised to study. “I admire your loyalty,” she admitted. “But it's misplaced. It appears you're drawn to the immoral, that you seek to change them.”
“What can I say? I have a type,” he admitted with a nervous chuckle.
Desperately the young drake wracked his brain for some way out of this situation, ready to sacrifice himself if necessary.
"Unfortunately," said Luster. "You must pay for their sins." She started to squeeze down.
A New Lust Dawns For Spike
Staring up the vast expansive of Luster Dawn's bared cleavage, Spike could almost die happy. But the creak of his bones that threatened to crack under her fist's squeeze made him groan and wiggle. He knew she could end him in an instant, and still she hesitated. Why? To draw out his suffering? Or did she not want to execute him, despite his obstruction of supposed justice...?
Smoke poured from his flared nostrils as he muttered, “Can't we...talk this over more...?”
“What else is there to say? You want to bear their sins?” Luster waved a free hand towards his allies. “None of you are innocent! You...what?” from the corner of her eye she spotted Beatrix, who sneaked around on her shoulder. “I'd wondered where you'd disappeared to,” she sneered and flicked the witch with a finger, making her scramble to keep her balance.
“Whoa~!” Beatrix flailed her arms, slipped on her heel, and tumbled over backwards. Desperately she scrambled as she flipped about, and her hands closed around one of Luster's wide, perky nipples, where she dangled and swung precariously. She kicked and clung on for dear life as she yelled to herself, “Wish I'd learn a spell to fly! Damn it!”
Luster shook her head. “You little ants think you can oppose me?” She watched the ships pull in closer, the fliers prepared to rush in, but careful to keep out of the titan's range. Yet they hesitated to act while Spike was at her mercy.
Lightning Dust chewed on her lower lip. “Are we really helpless?”
“Can't risk it,” whispered Rainbow Dash who held her back, but she too trembled with helpless fury.
After constant attempts the airship's engines rattled with renewed life, and the ocean roared as it launched sky high. Calaeno steeled her resolve, cannons trained on the giant, tempted to ran its bulk into their enemy and bring her down. If she had to go down with her ship, so be it! Hopefully that ship Diamond Tiara had captured could take them back to the island's safety!
Diamond Tiara trembled and rubbed her watery eyes as she watched everyone put their lives on the line. She exchanged a look with Silver Spoon, an unspoken sentiment shared between them. “Wait~ ,” she screamed at the top of her lungs.
She continued to cry out until everyone came to a standstill. The ghost ship drifted closer to the titan, steered by Tiara who swallowed hard as she came to meet her. She stared up at the shapely, ample form, barely able to find her voice as her sore throat stung. “W-we're the ones you want, right? We can't let them die for us, not after Spike took us in...”
“Oh?” Luster eased her grip on the drake but didn't allow him to slip free. She also plucked up Beatrix, whose arms burned from the strain to hold on, and bent forward to place her on the deck, her pendulous breasts swinging with her exaggerated movements, the plush tits knocking together with a jiggle that left small shock waves in the air. “Have you accepted your sins?”
“Y-yes,” said Tiara as she and Spoon bowed their heads low. “Please, don't take it out on them!”
Luster studied them with drawn features. “I wouldn't have thought you two capable of self-sacrifice.” Her attention turned to the Dazzlings, who drifted alongside the ship. “And what about you three? Will you accept responsibly for your crimes?”
“We...we just followed our natures,” spat back Aria who snarled at her.
“Yeah,” added in Sonata who wiggled her wide hips for emphasis. “Why do you get to judge us?”
“It's true we downed this ship,” admitted Adagio who traced a palm over its slimy side. “We can't keep track of them all. We can't change what we've done in the past, but we've promised not to do this anymore. Isn't that enough?”
Beatrix dusted herself off as she said, “I don't think the scales can ever really be balanced. Certainly not in this life! But would it truly be just to punish everyone here? Imagine all the good we can do! Why, we can put them to work and help them try and make up for what they've done!” She gulped and tried to stand her ground, confronted by the face that hovered before her.
“We'll make them work hard,” swore Spike, much to the visible annoyance of the sirens.
Luster took a moment to think it over. “...very well. I'll allow you this chance, despite my misgivings.” She released the drake, who sailed away and landed on the deck. “It's far better than they deserve. However, I have a condition.”
“Huh? What's that?” Spike's muscles were taut, unable to mask his anxiety.
Her eyes focused on the witch. “You claim to be familiar with the Coven? The truth is, I can't leave this area. My spirit is bound here. But if you were to approach them for support, surely they would listen?” Her eyes closed. “Bring them here. Set me and the rest of the phantoms trapped here free.” She clung to her upper arms. “I...can't bear to haunt this sea any longer.”
Beatrix nodded. “I'll ask them. But I'm not sure how much sway I really hold with the Coven.”
“All I ask is that you try.” Slowly the titan turned, so as not to send more waves crashing down, and started to walk away.
“Wait,” cried Beatrix who reached towards her. “How did you alter your size? There's so much I want to know!”
Luster paused. “More of a trick. Here, I'll show you.” Her hands shimmered as she focused on the source of this power, and from the ship's treasury rose a brilliant jewel that traveled up to the surface. “This is what we transported. The Coven paid the crew to take me across the seas, this jewel left in my care. It was weak at the time, but with limitless potential.”
“Until we sunk the ship,” said Adagio who folded her arms. “We've hit so many, I...honestly can't remember when that was.”
“It feels like forever,” said Luster, her eyes distant. “It's hard to have a concept of time when you're confined here. Anyhow.” She floated the prismatic jewel into Beatrix's hands. “It's drawn strength from everything that's crossed this area over the years. Go ahead, try it. All you have to do is concentrate on it, and you should be able to work its unique magic.”
With a nod, Beatrix closed her eyes and focused. For a moment she was swathed in illumination, her mane and cape whirled about her, and in a blink she and Luster traded places, the latter now standing where she once had on the deck, while Belladonna towered over the ocean, her costume exploding off her in a gust of wind to leave her bare, save for her hat which drifted down. “W-wow...” She stared down at herself, ran her palms over her exposed tits and swayed them with audible delight.
“That's not fair!” Rainbow Dash zipped about the titan and touched her own small, perky tits. “Let me have a turn!”
“Unfortunately,” replied Luster. “It only works on those who are magical in nature. The closest you have is that special tattoo on your back you fliers use to explore the skies. The work of someone connected to the Coven, I'd wager.”
“You're free to enjoy them,” teased Beatrix who plucked Dash from the air and placed her on one of her breasts.
“Don't let it go to your head,” said Dash who sat cross-legged with arms folded and mouth drawn in a childish pout. She was far from the only one who looked on the witch with envy, Lightning Dust similarly groaning as she studied Beatrix's plush ass.
Beatrix tittered and beamed wider. “Too late! Tee-hee!” Carefully she hunched down, then reclined onto her back with a comical jiggle of her heavy tits, whereupon she floated on the ocean's dark surface. “Come aboard, everyone! Don't you want to explore a beautiful Goddess?” Flesh squished below cautious steps as the crew wandered onto her soft, supple valleys.
“It does feel nice,” admitted Gabby who poked at her thigh. “You're like a giant pillow!”
Even the sirens hopped up onto her, and Beatrix giggled, tickled as dozens wandered across her pliable skin. In all her adventures she had never been able to do something like this, and she planned to enjoy it to the fullest!
Spike broke her from her reverie. “Don't be greedy, Beatrix. I want a turn, too.”
She rolled her eye to the side to meet him. “Didn't you hear what Luster said? Doubt it'll work. Then again...” She thought it over for a moment. “Dragons have lots of magical energy. Some scholars speculate they aren't natural creatures, but some magical fusion experiment that went awry and bred out of control. Plus, after you crossed over from your dimension...”
“Yeah, I became some sort of weird hybrid. That bolstered the magic energy that was already there,” said Spike who always knew he was different from other dragons. Physically weaker, but maybe there was a trade off, after all...? “Let me try?”
“Oh, fine.” Beatrix couldn't help but voice her disappointment as she wanted to relish this longer, but she waited until everyone cleared off her, and then Luster passed the jewel to the drake. She moved to give him some distance, as did the ships.
After everyone was certain they were safe Spike focused on the jewel. For a moment nothing happened, and he feared what magical energy he had wouldn't be sufficient, but spurred on by everybody he continued to concentrate, as the glow within the jewel shined brighter and brighter, until it finally enveloped the drake entirely and his fin-like ears started to flutter.
Within moments Spike resembled the Dragon Lord himself, as his weight settled into the seas and sent out a few waves. His armored scales glistened in the moonlight, his wingspan unfurled to fullness, and he raised his head with a mighty roar.
The onlookers looked on, entranced, and Beatrix knew the Dragon Lord had chosen well, that he was worthy to one day succeed him! He swished his spaded tail and surveyed them, as he adjusted to his new form, the weight of his muscular bulk.
“Beautiful ,” whispered Gabby who clutched her fluttery heart and smiled.
“Magnificent indeed,” admitted Luster as the drake leaned forward, and she caressed his snout. They were mere flickers before such a creature, and she felt the jewel vibrate and heard it hum in her palm, as it started to blink out. “Unfortunately, it appears it can't maintain that sort of power on you for long, Spike. You'll burn out its power in no time, at this rate.”
“Just wanted to feel what it was like to be the Dragon Lord,” admitted Spike who nodded.
The dragon shut his eyes and focused anew. This time rather than trading places with someone else, the energies he borrowed were simply funneled back into the jewel, and after a moment he blinked out and was left to flutter in place.
He touched down on the ghost ship's deck, traced his claws over it and inhaled, overwhelmed. He'd never experienced power like that before, to the point where his perspective had momentarily shifted, certain Luster and Beatrix had felt something similar. To know he was capable of almost anything, and the awesome responsibilities that came with that position.
Was this what the Dragon Lord felt? A reason why Torch had finally retired, unable to take this anymore...?
Beatrix patted his chiseled back. “That's a ways off. You'll have plenty of time to figure it out, okay?”
“Y-yeah. Thanks.” He exhaled and smoke poured out of his flared nostrils. “I feel pretty weak, though. Could, um, use someone to help me take care of my needs.” He blushed, unable to deny a familiar stir in his loins, aware he needed to mate soon.
While there were plenty of volunteers who raced up around him, Luster Dawn pushed her way to the forefront of the mob. Her arms wrapped around his nape and mashed his muzzle between the warmth of her supple breasts.
“Allow me. I hurt you, after all.” She nuzzled him in her bosom and kissed his forehead. “Consider this another way to help make amends.”
She turned to head below, and the drake padded after her, eyes turned to slits as he watched her shapely buttocks sway...
A New Lust Dawns For Spike
A lantern flared to life in the cabin and pierced the shadows. The flickering flames reflected off Luster Dawn's nude contours, drank in by Spike who trailed on all fours behind her, unable to tear his eyes away from the swivel of her hips and plush ass. She grinned over her shoulder at him and crawled atop the bed, the ship creaking as it lazily swayed on the seas.
Wasting no time, she propped her head and back on a stack of pillows then spread her thighs wide open. He padded over, raised his snout to her puffy labia, and planted a tender kiss on her lower lips. “How romantic,” she teased and used a couple fingers to spread her flower wide open, her pink, moist interior bared to him. His nostrils flared as he breathed in her perfume musk.
He teased her mound with slow licks, watched her grow wetter before his eyes as her pussy and asshole contracted. She half closed her eyes and moaned low as his tongue pressed against her slit and gradually pushed in, further spread open as he sank deeper into her tunnel. She clenched around him as his tip pushed against his cervix, teasing at her final barrier.
He drove open the tiny, slimy ring, dove into her slick womb, and swirled his muscle as he lashed at her gooey core. She whined and dripped around his muzzle, her spongy g-spot tickled by the intruder as he explored her most intimate, feminine chamber.
“Oh god...” Her face burned pink and her hands tightened on his skull, trying to push him in further as her feet kicked. He inhaled her scent, savored her taste, as she mumbled, “I can see why so many girls l-like you...”
He grinned and carefully dug his claws into her meaty thighs as he continued his lusty assault on her womanhood. Pressing a thumb up her asshole, its warmth squeezed around him, as did her cunt while he licked up every last inch of her uterus.
The drake worshiped her beautiful pussy like it was a goddess, felt her drip onto his tongue, until she squirmed and violently shook. “Ah-oh ~!” She cast back her head, tightened her hold on his dome, and tightened further as she squirted directly into his mouth and down his throat. He drank up the deluge, some dripping down his chin and exploding from his smoking nostrils.
His cocks twitched and throbbed and bounced as they dripped on the wooden floors, desperate to be buried in wet, tight holes as she continued to spray into his maw. She rode out her orgasms and her breasts rose and fell as she desperately huffed.
“It's...not fair I have all the fun,” she wheezed but he refused to withdraw his snout even after she came down, determined to give her all the pleasure he could. As a compromise, she snapped her fingers and the air flashed.
“What...oof ,” cried Beatrix who blinked into mid-air butt-naked and landed with a thud on her cushion-like ass.
Luster smiled lazily at her. “Help us out?” She nodded at the drake still buried muzzle deep in her slick cunt.
Beatrix crawled on all fours over to where the dragon perched. “Sure, why not? I doubt Spike will mind. I promised to help sate his needs if he needed me, after all!” She settled before his twin cocks, thick pink shafts that swelled into knots at the bottom, one taken in her hand as she stroked it while she started to kiss the other. A salty taste assailed her taste buds.
“I think he'll need a little more help,” mused Luster as she considered all the possible options. So many lovely women aboard, but who to choose? She settled on someone Spike had yet to explore and there was another flash as she clicked her fingers.
Calaeno cocked an eyebrow as she appeared, sans a stitch of clothes. “Out of all the women to pick...”
“Come on,” said Beatrix between laps at Spike's cocks as she rubbed the other. “Don't tell me you haven't been curious?”
The captain heaved her shoulders. “Have to be professional in front of the crew or they'll run riot. But I suppose if you three can keep this a secret...” The tall and well-shaped pirate knelt beside the witch to help service the painfully erect drake.
Mouths closed around his dicks and heads bobbed as they suckled him. They kissed, nibbled, and pulled on his meat, drank his sticky discharge, while he resumed his ministrations on Luster's sensitive snatch. His claws settled atop their heads and his eyes went wide as he growled into Dawn's womanly core. His wingspan jutted out and his tail lashed about.
The hands of the pair below him wandered. They felt each other up, masturbated the other with loud, lewd squelches, their inner thighs soaked and their legs spread as both took him deep into their throats as they were safely able to.
Luster mashed her twat against his face. He in turned bucked his muscular hips and plundered the throats of his lovers. Her palms kneaded and squeezed her tits, pinched at her erect nipples, as she chewed on her lower lip and moaned louder.
In no time flat she creamed herself anew. He roared into her tight wet pussy, felt himself throb, and pulled free in a messy splash, head cast back as he roared and more smoke poured from his nose. The first violent shots of his heated load swelled up the cheeks of his lovers as more squirts splashed over his musculature, and they too were forced to withdraw as he hosed them down into rope-after-rope of spunk, helped by Beatrix's aura which she used to continually stroke his thick cocks.
Soon they were absolutely slathered in a bath of runny semen that slid down their curves. They were forced to close their eyes, slurped the addictive, tasty treat up, which pooled beneath them as they mewled happily, minds dulled by sheer lust.
“Glad you talked me into this,” admitted the captain who shared a messy, cum-soaked kiss with Beatrix. She tittered back as their hands trailed over each other, any repressed lusts further pushed to the surface by the taste of smell of his dense release.
Yet much as Spike wanted to breed them too his gaze was drawn to Luster Dawn who had rolled over and propped herself on all fours as she presented her lower holes to him. He licked his chops and a creak sounded from the bed as he crawled atop the female and mounted her. Within moments his dual cocks found their new, cozy home as he buried himself balls deep and knotted her. She hissed through clenched teeth and tightened her fists on the be rest as she adjusted to his monstrous size.
“Go for it,” urged Beatrix with a wink and a laugh as she rolled into a wide puddle of cum with the captain.
He toothily smirked and nodded back, one claw clasped around one of Luster's hanging tits as they swayed, another clasped around a wide buttock. The skin mashed between his claws as he bucked powerful hips and started to thrust into his latest claim. Her eyes rolled into her head as she mewled, and his thrusts slowly picked up speed as he skewered her.
“Fuck...yes,” she snarled under her breath, as she hadn't been properly laid in countless years.
His teeth carefully closed around the nape of her neck in dominance, spurred on by his instincts. His spaded tail pushed between her legs and rubbed against the swollen clitoris that peeked from her hood. Grunts and groans rose from the dragon who, once he was satisfied she could take him, increased the fierceness of his thrusts, as she wailed and shook below amidst more creaks.
His spaded tail slid between her pendulous tits as they bounced and swung. The tip found its way to her lips as she took it into her mouth and nursed it. Behind him the other women, stirred up, experimented on their own as they slid into a sixty-nine position. He watched them from the corner of his eye, but most of his attention focused on the sea witch underneath him.
“Mmph,” cried Luster around the spade in her mouth. She shrieked and tightened around him. With a final, brutal thrust, he roared and sank balls deep into her as they came. The bed shattered below them and the room shook as his knots expanded.
Her womb was filled by repeated sprays of spunk. Her belly swayed out, her senses were overwhelmed by constant stimulation as she climaxed with him, his loins soaked as she finally collapsed into unconsciousness, face twisted in dumb bliss.
Her well-used holes continued to milk him to the last drop. He huffed as sanity returned. They had made a terrible mess of the room between them all, but it was more than worth it. His claws lifted Luster into his lap as he cradled her, still buried in her.
Spike kissed the sleepy beauty's temple and cradled her in his firm hold to his sweaty pectorals. She quietly snored in contentment, contrasted to the vengeful goddess the titan had been not so long ago. “I'll find the Coven and help them release you from this curse. I promise.” He looked to Beatrix who nodded, both determined to save the cursed sea witch.
But where to start? He decided it was time to return home, and meet with the Dragon Lord, another mission accomplished.
