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  1. #101
    Koliln didn't know what it was about Nerys that managed to keep his attention, and she wasn't the type to think about other people's offerings beyond what they could do for her. At base, because she wasn't interested in what Nerys did, she had no reasonable expectation of understanding what others found interesting about her. That was her psychological disconnect, she'd only learn by example only if she saw would she truly understand the extra uses of her body in this particular situation. Besides all of that, she'd been rewarded with more direct words. Though Kolin hadn't been given eye contact she was at least given a bit of praise to work with, that was enough her efforts would continue until....

    Nerys' dance was finished but as her last swing around that pole was finished she landed on her feet taking gentle steps towards Jason in those high heels and that thong. She was truly something interesting to look at, in addition to having her extra understanding. What did this understanding currently grant her? The knowledge that while Kolin had a sexy body she didn't do enough with it, a man like Jason obviously wanted more. A hedonist wanted entertaining things. He wanted new things... imagination. And imagination was impossible when you didn't consider all aspects of something. Kolin was the type to focus only on herself.... she'd only recently decided she wanted to serve anyone. So, she lacked insight, but Nerys didn't. If there was one thing that the Mage had, it was insight. Her own eyes caught sight of those nice strides of her movements and she knew it was impressive. Actually she began to wonder if Jason liked it. He seemed to, at the very least his throbbing member implied it. Perhaps she'd find out more directly... would it be alright to take a little charge here to show him more attention? Well, there was only one real way to find out... Nerys wouldn't have normally cared to do such a thing, but she truly wanted to please Jason by the force of that damned oath. At this point though, she saw no reason to fight against such a thing, as it would only cause her more problems to do so. She wouldn't take unnecessary pain onto herself so instead... she'd own this negative passed on to her.

    Her steps forward would eventually force Kolin to back away. Her mouth wouldn't reach unless she wanted to go through Nerys' body to get to Jason. But Nerys wouldn't necessarily allow that. In addition to pleasing Jason, she wished for Kolin to truly understand what she'd done. Though it wasn't likely this lesson would stick... Nerys gracefully dropped to her knees before Jason by the time Kolin's mouth had been moved away from him. Kolin sat there dumbfounded as the white haired lass rather immediately began to fondle her own bosom around Jason's cock instead if he'd allow it. "Forgive my forwardness.... but you said you'd take everything when I was ready!~" she managed those blue eyes of hers flicking upward. With his member slipping between her breasts she caught a gentle glimpse of it from between those creamy mounds. Her nipples had hardened and were being flicked by the tips of her fingers as she moved her sizeable tits with purpose. Nerys began to desire Jason's dick; pleasing him was becoming more and more necessary in her head. These thoughts weren't her own, they were the world making her pay for a promise Kolin made. 'She really did this to me....' thought Nerys as she licked her own lips her tongue protruding gently from her mouth she'd wet his tip when it emerged.

  2. #102
    Lo and behold, the enticing dance of the ashen sorceress came to an end. Through all of that, never did Kolin learn to properly grab Jason's attention. How disappointing. She would never be more than a trophy, at this rate. What was even the point of existing as nothing more than a hole for Jason's rod, if all she could throw his way was the mouth she initially refused to offer? Her only saving grace truly was her body, and that couldn't have been more clear. Ah, but that body had a rival on its way to thwart the competition! The end of Nerys' dance heralded her approach to Jason. Those earlier flashes of confidence manifested in the removal of Kolin, as those long legs took stride before kneeling before the Argonaut.

    She was being quite forward. Interestingly enough, this was pleasing to Jason. "I did say that. Do what you like; it's better than having to tell you before something happens," he said, annoyance leaking through his voice as his disappointed gaze finally found Kolin. She should know how useless she was being as a personal sleeve. Nerys had the right of it, and oh boy did she make use of that aspect. That gargantuan pair of tits swallowed his entire lap as he received the most interesting and innovative form of cock-massage via the woman's chest. What genius came up with this technique? Could it have been an original idea? Whatever the case, it was an incredible use of those massive mounds. She didn't even stop there. An extended tongue moistened the tip of his member when said tip peered through those flesh mountains, and that moisture was then naturally beginning to move its way along his shaft due to Nerys' breast being moved along it. Already having the pleasant friction of silky skin rubbing against him, what he felt soon drew strange parallels to penetrative sex by how it felt. "Oh... that's pretty damn good," said Jason as he leaned back in his chair, observing and appraising the service. "For a man, you make a good girl. I'll keep you," he offered as his final decision. Yes, words previously offered to Kolin were now given to Nerys, but he meant them differently. Kolin would have her permanent place as a hole, but this woman would certainly bring much more to the table than that.

  3. #103
    Nerys had flicked her tongue over the tip of his manhood as a natural progression of what she was already doing. Of course, internally she knew she never would have wanted to put her mouth on a man's cock. She would have felt a bit defeated if she was still a man as this one was leagues bigger than the one she possessed previously. Even so, the action itself seemed to lend to a bit more introspection. This wasn't bad at all, actually it was pretty gratifying... that was probably the oath. Still, Nerys didn't necessarily dislike it. Ah... what would that lead to though? She knew her interest in this man was magical at its outset, but she was already here... there was no reason to make it worse on herself. It was obvious by Jason's words he didn't always like telling someone what to do, so Nerys could take it to mean she would have a bit of freedom in how she explored and readied herself for this particular situation. Moisture was being spread from her mouth into her cleavage and to Jason's member. Initially, gentle flickers of wetness and tongue were evolved into strong suction being applied when the full head of his cock burst between those mounds of flesh. Such a thing was rather messy but... it seemed to be doing the trick, and she knew she was doing a reasonable enough job of it, by Jason's own commentary. He'd keep her would he? How interesting... "I didn't imagine I'd enjoy hearing those words..." she said a gentle flush on her face, even as she spoke she moved her breasts, flicking over the head of Jason's erection with those hard nipples. "Still, I'm glad to be a good girl for you~" Those words weren't necessarily hers either. She would have preferred a nonsexual contract of some sort, besides she could feel something else. She enjoyed being watched and right now she could feel Kolin's eyes on her.

    Kolin wanted this girl a writhing, screaming mess. She wanted her sad, depressed and begging to be left alone... Kolin wanted Nerys to suffer and to never ever think of trying to take a man from her. So why instead did she look like she was genuinely enjoying herself? Why did she get offered words of praise over Kolin? This was the third time today a man had claimed to like something better about Nerys than her, and that was infuriating. Honestly, Kolin didn't believe anyone did the sort of thing she was witnessing outside of hentai or porn... it didn't seem logical. Who would choose to press their junk into breasts when there was an orifice made to house it? Was it enjoyable... Jason's face made it seem so. She could have done that when she was chained up, but why would she think of that when it would do nothing for her... Nerys obviously knew things she didn't. Maybe she'd watch this and learn to tame Jason... scheming eyes now traced Nerys form. How much was Nerys willing to do? What would she get out of being this way... Kolin would have to watch and see.

  4. #104
    "Good. Keep being one," Jason demanded. It would be rather annoying to deal with two whores who behaved the way Kolin had been doing lately. Speaking of Kolin, she was in a rather shameful position now. Even with his chastising, she did nothing different. He would have praised an immediate effort to do better, but instead, she remained stationary like some child in time-out. Oh, if only he knew the workings of her mind at the time. His periphery allowed him to take note of her dissatisfied state. He wanted that, but what he wanted specifically was for her to regret not receiving his attention. What a shame it was that her ire was due to Nerys having said attention, despite her obviously superior methods of getting it. Oh well; maybe the wannabe queen would learn from this experience after all.

    Kolin's disposition didn't matter at all presently. Nerys continued to impress without fail. Reprehensive reactions would have been expected, but no; she ever so casually took his dick into her mouth and sucked firmly, never even removing her breasts from his shaft. He could hear the sounds caused by the high quantities of moisture being applied, and he found such messy treatment most favorable. Something clean and organized wouldn't do the trick. No, what Jason desired was something sloppy, as if the one servicing him were starving to accept more of his thickness into her. Moaning, drooling, gagging and still begging for more─ that was the ultimate application as far as the Argonaut was concerned. Just the same, it seemed Nerys was well on her way to being a prime subject.

  5. #105
    "Aye, Captain!♥~" Nerys own mind was slightly overwritten. Not enough that she'd fall completely into Kolin's style of simple praise, but just enough that she'd acknowledge fully that she was the one who was trying not to be maimed by this particular experience. Being watched in such a way, egged on one such as Nerys. Strangely enough, without the audience she might have been a bit more skittish, but that wasn't so much the case now. With Kolin's eyes glued to her trying to figure out just what she got out of this situation, Nerys delved deeper. The whole start of this was a bit messy and it seemed to only become more so. The exact vow Kolin had sworn to, made the women she had under her, exactly into what Jason wanted, with various degrees of their own personalities worked in. The wetness of Nerys mouth that leaked down to her breast wasn't nearly enough, firm suction which began to take deeper and deeper movements with flickers from her tongue were added. Yes, she'd become a bit engrossed in the activity like she planned to gobble him up completely by the movements of her mouth, throat and those giant knockers of hers. Ah, but Nerys had never actually done this before, she'd slip a bit and find herself gagging on his manhood, having taken it down a bit too deeply, for her own reflex. He'd get to feel it for a moment, so this wasn't necessarily a negative. She'd withdraw to recover drooling as she flicked her tongue out over him. "I beg your pardon, Captain. I got a little overzealous there. I'll keep working on it... if you'd like," those words were a little flirty, but to be honest Nerys had no idea of Jason intended to finish this way or move on. Her statements allowed her to test the waters and keep up some activity until a decision was reached so he wouldn't lose the stiffness he'd already built up. Nerys understood how annoying that could be. Actually, all of this was kind of hot, and with that thought came an internal throbbing. That wouldn't have been Nerys thoughts about it at first, but... perhaps this oath did a few small favors for her.

    'Fool!' there was much triumph in Kolin at the moment Nerys began choking. Her suffering in this moment after looking so high and mighty was about what the blonde would have wanted for her. Calling Jason Captain... like his position on this ship was the most important. Ugh... there was much to be upset about. So, she could dance a little and play nice.. that wasn't a hard amount of skill to reach. Who actually wanted a timid virgin gagging on their dick? Pretending for a few moments to be confident only to fall into softer behavior seconds later?! Kolin couldn't know this, but the answer was many, many men would like exactly this. Knowing they were the first to conquer territory was a big turn-on for a lot of dominant people. She also didn't have the extra knowledge Nerys did... oh well, what all was she absorbing from this? Nothing really, still just being in Jason's presence made her horny and it was annoying that there was something between her and the satisfaction she sought in Jason's cock.

  6. #106
    At long last, the next preference of Jason's came into play. He'd been noticing the evolution of her treatment, and wondering when the poor virgin would reach the penultimate step he'd been looking for. Moaning and drooling were long since covered, and now, there was the gagging with further salivation as a result. Jason looked upon this turn of events, smiling. Now things were just about perfect. She begged his pardon for the sudden gagging, but no, that was far from what he desired. "Begging pardon for that? Shut up," he said, believing she could have done nothing greater in the moment than what he'd felt upon entering her throat. "Beg to do it again. Beg for the chance to choke on it until you're almost out of breath." Being the type of man he was, Jason would give no lenience based on virginity or sexuality. Nerys was clearly committed to this, and to Jason, that meant being fully committed beyond just an honest attempt. This mage would know intensity in a matter of minutes. The only determining factor was... how many minutes she would make it take. "Or, beg for something else; I don't really care what. If you ask nice enough, I'll let just about anything pass. You got enough of that confidence built up to do that, piglet? Either way, you're gonna be an addicted mess in a little bit. Just like that cow over there," he said, looking toward Kolin, and even addressing her directly with his next words. "Havin' a good show over there? Go on; comment."

  7. #107
    Ah, okay. It was interesting finding out someone's sexual preferences in this way. Nerys within seconds of apologizing to Jason, figured out that the whole gagging thing was something he enjoyed beyond what he obviously liked about receiving messy fellatio. She supposed that was fine as it likely wasn't something she'd be able to stop... And then the desire for begging. She supposed that also went along with the type of things she'd seen from him so far. This was probably pretty manageable, at the very least, it was easier to manage than Kolin's vindictive mood swings. So, she should want to choke on his dick or she could beg for something else, and if she asked nicely enough she'd likely receive it... A strange thing happened upon hearing this sentence and Nerys saw it in, her salvation. Something which would allow her to control just a bit her fate in this moment. Nerys was a coward after all, she was always prepared to beg for her life, begging for sexual favors wasn't too far outside of what she would consider normal besides all of that she did really want what she was about to ask for... it wouldn't be outside of the realm of truth for her to beg in this situation. "I understand and beg your forgiveness and also something else..." she said those blue eyes of hers seeming to search even as she moved her breasts in his lap and drooled onto his cock. "Please let me have your hard cock inside me while you sit in this chair. I really want to show you something interesting in this position and I promise you won't regret it if you let me try. Please, Captain... let me please you this way?" she begged earnestly. He also seemed to like it a bit when she took some liberties so she used magic to attach some of the beds chains to this chair, obviously they wouldn't do anything they just dangled but the angling of them was a bit precise. It would become clear later what they were for, if he approved. Maybe their attachment would work in her favor? It was truly begging. She wanted to lower herself into this man's lap, but Nerys had an idea of how to make that happen without it being boring for the man. It'd also show off something very interesting to Kolin. If it didn't work she'd have a bit less control, but if it did... well, this could truly be enjoyable for both of them. After all, it was truly embedded within her personality that she wanted to please him while she was looking at him like this.

    All the while after hearing the begging plea of Nerys, Kolin realized why she wanted this. Her newest and most dastardly plan was to try and throw her under the bus, again. She didn't want her to enjoy Jason, she wanted her traumatized into wanting to get off this boat so she could be punished more for daring to seem interested. Yes, even though it was her own fault that Nerys was interested. And she was given just the opening as Jason himself decided to address her and ask her a question. "I mean I guess she can dance, and has a little confidence in the bedroom. Way more than I ever see of her in any other instance. That last thing she said though sounds like a coward virgin's plea. No way she can actually make cowgirl properly interesting she's just trying to avoid being stretched out faster than she'd like. She's just scared of being in pain... it wouldn't be worth it. That's my honest opinion." Kolin said with a curt nod. Of course, she wouldn't have thought of other ways to make that position more interesting. She was the type who wanted to be worshipped and thought her presence and hip movement would be enough. Nerys on the other hand, thought about the extras from remembering his time as a man. He was certain he could make this interesting... Until something was decided Nerys went back to aiming to swallow down Jason's manhood and would be content to gag upon it as it molested her tonsils. Since Jason didn't mind this she didn't really let it stop her efforts, or maybe it was the oath that made this a more easily sustained activity than she would have guessed? Another gentle liberty taken, to make up for the fact that she'd disappointed him a little and gotten less than happy speech in return. She couldn't help but cut her eyes at Kolin knowing she was trying to simply cause her pain in whatever what she could, trying to get her worse treatment.

  8. #108
    His forgiveness was begged for, but it was entirely unnecessary. In Nerys' case, Jason meant his words as guidance, as opposed to the chastising and blatant demeaning he threw Kolin's way. The sorceress' boldness showed itself in the form of her request thereafter. She begged marvelously, at least in the verbal sense. It wasn't the same amount of subservience showed by Kolin, to the flaxen-haired woman's credit, but she did receive bonus points for continuing to service him even when making her request clear. She wanted him inside her while he continued sitting in the chair? Did she wish to dominate him? Never had Jason been beneath a woman, and never did he intend to be. This one, however, was continuing to earn good faith. Had Kolin asked the same question at the time, she'd have surely been slapped to the floor beneath him. Ah, but Nerys─ what more exciting thing could she intend to show him with her suggestion? It only made sense to accept, especially while he had no clue what she positioned those chains for. Quite fearless due to the position of power he held over everyone on the Argo presently, he believed it was only right to say yes.

    Alas, his agreement would be postponed just briefly. She gave her honest opinion about Nerys' request. Though he'd told her to comment, he didn't recall asking what she thought about the mage's idea at all. Everything Kolin said merely came from a point of bitterness, and it was blatantly obvious that she wasn't learning a thing from this punishment. "You didn't answer my question, slut. I asked if you were enjoying the show, and you're just being a jealous bitch. Don't forget your place; you're both my pets by your own promise. My pets can't do right by me unless they can be happy together. Now, tell us what you've learned sitting over there on that chain. Tell me how your master's supposed to be treated, while watching this piglet try whatever thing she's talking about now," he preached, offering Nerys her permission indirectly while speaking with Kolin. Maybe... just maybe, that chained whore at least learned how to approach him in all this time.

  9. #109
    Ah, Nerys was quite right about Jason in the sense that he was a dominate man from a previous era. She'd had confirmation of that, but she didn't know if she should equate her understanding of the past to his actual lack of variation in routine. He was a hedonist and he'd likely appreciate the variation in sex that modernity offered (minus of course the rather obvious harder lines drawn on sexuality). Regardless, she stayed happily servicing the man, even as he chastised Kolin for her outburst. To be honest, Nerys was only surprised it'd taken the woman so long to try and get her into trouble even though she was the exact cause of this situation. But, to her surprise, while her mouth and throat worked on the man in the chair, he seemed to have caught wind of exactly the kind of person that Kolin was. More than the regular amount he understood that she was just being jealous and gave her some pretty hard facts. Nerys probably would have laughed if her mouth hadn't currently been occupied but beyond that came indirect permission to do as she wished. She wondered briefly what thoughts led him to be alright with the idea. Of course, she wasn't about to look her gift horse in the mouth and after one more gagging explosion removed Jason from her mouth to get into position for what she had in mind.

    At the same time Kolin was chastised again. This had to be Nerys fault. How was she turning this man against her while she wasn't even saying anything? I mean surely he wasn't just upset with her for stating facts. Why should he be? But she knew deeply he was displeased. His following statements about her in the moment did nothing to ease her at all. He even claimed that if she was to be his pet (which she was by her own promise) then she had to be able to get along with his other pets. Kolin scoffed. She was the one shared and adored she didn't share. "As if, I'm not jealous... I just didn't offer her to you so she could have a good time. This was supposed to knock her down a peg or two scare her and be a punishment for what she said before!" Kolin said even though everything about her behavior was exactly to the contrary of that jealousy. "As for what I've learned... if I am supposed to be taking her as an example, uh..." there was a pause. What had she been watching before now? Mostly she'd lost it, because well, she was spiteful and she'd spent more time thinking of how to punish Nerys for appearing to have more favor than her, then she did about anything the lass was doing. While Kolin tried to think of something to say that wouldn't just get her punished, Nerys stood before Jason rising herself above him on the hair and using the bottom holds as leverage. "Thank you for permission... I'll be starting now, Captain~" she said seemingly happy about it and she truly was. Still in those heels she was exceedingly careful to line herself up over his manhood. She pushed her undergarments to the side, deciding to leave them for the extra visuals they could provide and teased her entrance with his manhood. It was indeed just as frighteningly girthy as she thought it would be. Still with her hands braced on the back of the chair she started her own slow descent. Allowing her body to relax and adjust to the feeling at her leisure with minimal pain and friction to show for it. Unsurprisingly, her body was actually ready for this sensation, the fit was just far tighter than she would have realized it could be, and her own interior only seemed to be more tight as it formed around this new mass. Still... even though it hurt slightly she couldn't say she actually hated it at all, it would take a few moments but by the time she finished it would be lost within the depths of her body completely, and she would exhale with a contented sigh.

  10. #110
    Kolin couldn't make herself seem more useless, he thought. There was no way she could showcase even worse aspects of herself, he believed. He... was wrong. The very first thing she said, was that she wasn't jealous. Jason took issue with this for multiple reasons, not the least of which was the fact that... well, she was clearly lying to herself and everyone else in the cabin. More importantly, she should have been jealous, and most importantly yet... "Are you trying to tell me I'm wrong? Fuckhole is questioning its provider now?" he asked. What a terrible slut she was making as of late. What he said, she should only allow herself to agree with. When he delivered punishment, she was to accept happily. When she was not receiving him... she was to be seeking the next chance to do so. "So you didn't learn shit. Listen up real good now then. You were born to slather up dicks. Now, that means my dick. You know one thing that keeps Jason rock-hard? Big tits, a fat arse, and an urge to get me off. Know what makes me soft? Not paying attention to what the fuck I'm teaching ya'. Get your whore ass over here."

    There was a specific reason he beckoned Kolin toward Nerys and himself; she would be finding out soon enough. In the meantime however, Jason would be discovering what Nerys' intentions were. It wasn't simply that she wished to sit atop him while he sat in the chair; she climbed up using the chair itself, lowering herself from above after a fair amount of angling and preparation. The fact that she used the chair as leverage instead of Jason himself, made this all seem like a continuation to her earlier tease. He could see everything about to happen, but he only felt the moisture of her virgin snatch at his length's end. Slowly, she lowered. Slowly, he felt an incredible tightness encapsulating him bit by bit, squeezing his girthy shaft as if it were a vice of some sort. A deep, guttural groan rose through Jason's throat throughout this extensive process. When Nerys finally found what seemed to be relaxation at the base of her descent, that groan devolved into a sigh. Ah, the inexperienced were always a treat in their own way. Every one was a startling clasp the likes of which most of these wenches lost over time. Still, Jason couldn't help realizing there were things undone, objects yet to be used. His mind raced, but he certainly would not be inattentive as a result.

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