Post by johnpaul on Dec 14, 2018 16:11:43 GMT -6
A Stormy Relationship
The BaSTARds headed back to the Snallygaster. Recovering the Eye of Eragoth had been a tough job and unexpectedly plunging into the Neoghi lair had led to a bloody battle. But they had triumphed, and after Dr Olivia had patched up their worst wounds, they would be glad of the rest.
"Well, my dears, I think we could all do with a rest. We'll have a family meeting to discuss the mission tomorrow. Now I'm going to reacquaint myself with the drinks cabinet. There's a bottle of Dryad Dew that I'm eager to get my lips around..."
"Captain," interrupted Dregg, "If I might have a word."
"Well, of course, my dear, I hope you don't mind if I drink while we talk. After a tough mission like that, got to wet my whistle..."
"I would not be foolish enough to think I could stop you Captain," replied the ogre.
The Captain smiled.
"Quite so," she replied. "Did you want one yourself?"
"No Captain. I think you should consider resigning your position."
"Of course, my dear, you... wait, what!?"
"You led us into a trap. You didn't spot it because you were drinking. That is your weakness as a Captain."
"Now just a minute," said the Captain. "I can take criticism, but I will not tolerate insubordination!"
"A good leader does not recklessly endanger her troops," stepping forward so their faces were mere inches apart.
"There is only one Captain on this ship!" she said, grabbing his tunic.
"Drunkard!"
"Traitor!" she yelled, pushing him down ontp the bed.
"Captain..." said Dregg, as she began to tear off his clothes.
"Shut up!" she said, leaping on top of him. Even Dregg's strength was not enough to lift the Giff off him as she pulled off their clothes. Powerless to stop her, Dregg couldn't help himself getting aroused as she pressed her body onto his.
"My, you ARE a big boy, aren't you!" as she pushed him inside her. Even if he had wanted to, Dregg was powerless to resist - and as she rode him like a stallion, he found he didn't even want to. With a shudder, he erupted inside her. Liamoira gave her own moan of pleasure.
"Well THAT really hit the spot!" she said, rolling off him. Dregg rubbed his ribs as her weight lifted off him, bruised but satiated.
"So, my dear, are you going to stay for a drink this time?"
"I would prefer to get back to my cabin, Captain."
"Suit yourself. So, same time next week?"
"...as you command, Captain."
The BaSTARds headed back to the Snallygaster. Recovering the Eye of Eragoth had been a tough job and unexpectedly plunging into the Neoghi lair had led to a bloody battle. But they had triumphed, and after Dr Olivia had patched up their worst wounds, they would be glad of the rest.
"Well, my dears, I think we could all do with a rest. We'll have a family meeting to discuss the mission tomorrow. Now I'm going to reacquaint myself with the drinks cabinet. There's a bottle of Dryad Dew that I'm eager to get my lips around..."
"Captain," interrupted Dregg, "If I might have a word."
"Well, of course, my dear, I hope you don't mind if I drink while we talk. After a tough mission like that, got to wet my whistle..."
"I would not be foolish enough to think I could stop you Captain," replied the ogre.
The Captain smiled.
"Quite so," she replied. "Did you want one yourself?"
"No Captain. I think you should consider resigning your position."
"Of course, my dear, you... wait, what!?"
"You led us into a trap. You didn't spot it because you were drinking. That is your weakness as a Captain."
"Now just a minute," said the Captain. "I can take criticism, but I will not tolerate insubordination!"
"A good leader does not recklessly endanger her troops," stepping forward so their faces were mere inches apart.
"There is only one Captain on this ship!" she said, grabbing his tunic.
"Drunkard!"
"Traitor!" she yelled, pushing him down ontp the bed.
"Captain..." said Dregg, as she began to tear off his clothes.
"Shut up!" she said, leaping on top of him. Even Dregg's strength was not enough to lift the Giff off him as she pulled off their clothes. Powerless to stop her, Dregg couldn't help himself getting aroused as she pressed her body onto his.
"My, you ARE a big boy, aren't you!" as she pushed him inside her. Even if he had wanted to, Dregg was powerless to resist - and as she rode him like a stallion, he found he didn't even want to. With a shudder, he erupted inside her. Liamoira gave her own moan of pleasure.
"Well THAT really hit the spot!" she said, rolling off him. Dregg rubbed his ribs as her weight lifted off him, bruised but satiated.
"So, my dear, are you going to stay for a drink this time?"
"I would prefer to get back to my cabin, Captain."
"Suit yourself. So, same time next week?"
"...as you command, Captain."
