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  1. #161
    When would Kolin realize? Probably never... to be honest it was well beyond her understanding. She didn't know what it was about this situation she enjoyed but she knew it wasn't normal to her nature. Or rather, she thought that... she thought that such a thing was well beneath her and it all had to do with this man and his attitude. Obviously, it wasn't anywhere near normal that she'd ask for and respond kindly to such treatment. She was a Queen, she wanted to be treated with absolute respect and hold absolute authority. And one couldn't do that if they were less than mighty in the eyes of those beneath them. Ah... one day... one day she might understand that setting herself up like that while not having follow through led her to crazy places and contradictions of her very soul. But right now... there were more important matters to deal with.

    For instance, Jason changing his tactics with little to no care in the world for what he was switching to. From plunging deep into Kolin's core to rather suddenly shifting and plunging into the depths of her ass. There was no halt, no lessening and absolutely no preparation. Most would respond in pain. Most would shy away and cry this wasn't at all the kind of thing that most would sign up for. But... Kolin wasn't most. That shift was one which was extreme and gained her an intense feeling of pressure she'd never known before. It was excruciatingly painful but it gave her bliss which caused her core to vibrate just like it did when Jason hit the spot deepest within her. Actually, when Lot had used a finger in that same place she thought it might have been interesting as a thought for later... and now was later officially. What would she say in response to this... oh well something rather shocking. "Jason is punishing my asshole and I love it♥!~" And once again Nerys looked up. They'd refer to that one as a pain slut. In porn consumption she should be a brat who gained punishment and the rewards for taking the punishment. There was a big market for that sort of thing. Nerys hadn't liked it much when they were consuming that sort of media but... the market for it made sense. What didn't make sense at all, was the amount of contradiction between the visage that Kolin put on for people and the one she apparently liked to wear in context for sex. Maybe one day she'd figure out the part of this that was actually her and accept it... but doubts were present everywhere.

  2. #162
    So, it seemed Kolin's cut-off line was thinner than she implied. The specifically demeaning act of being urinated on was obviously not to her preference, but she appeared to desire everything else that had happened to her previous king. She was a deplorable masochist of a woman, though only due to the fact that she constantly lied to herself and all others about what she was. No more. Jason would not be having those lies in his presence, and Kolin officially couldn't tell one if she tried. Jerking her hair again, reddening her backside anew, he began to thrust no differently than he did in previous moments. "And? What else? Quit fucking around; tell the whole desert what kind of barrel-bottom bitch you really are!" he demanded, beyond certain of Kolin's true nature due to the day's experiences.

    Though difficult beyond reason, this was what he was more accustomed to. Women were the Argonaut's preference, but... they were rarely found on his journey, so he was normally found bedding men─ this intense, burning friction was therefore completely normal to him. He was already beginning to leak a great deal of preejaculate into her ass, finding that his thrusts were losing the rough friction, but gaining a slicker passage to go along with that vice-grip of a hole.

  3. #163
    Was Kolin's line of tolerance lower than expected... yes. Apparently being a toilet wasn't of interest to her, but she enjoyed pain, enough that even her current level of rough treatment had her swooning. It could happen again, some kind of strange deep building pressure was occurring within the body of Kolin. She didn't have a point of reference for it either as such a thing had never happened before but she could feel it, along with the quivering of her asshole. Ah, but she didn't have much time to think about that, Jason was asking her a question... and when Jason asked questions she was compelled to answer truthfully. Even as her hair was jerked so roughly she only moaned happily in reply, even as he plunged in and out of her with reckless abandon, she didn't seem to care about anything else. Did Kolin even have notions of romance... no not at all. That much was obvious by how she'd answered Arthur's questions in her interrogation. What did she had instead, desires... just those. And they were far less pleasant than one might imagine. "I'm a flithy gold-digging slut who wants to be taken care of, and fucked like I'm hated while making people look up to me!♥~ I want them to watch as I cum from getting pounded in my asshole and still worship me!♥~"

    Nerys. Poor Nerys. She could have gone her whole life without hearing such a sentence. She didn't know those words could be strung together in a sentence without someone or something exploding in the distance. She was quite sure words like that sank continents. Words like that caused earthquakes. Words like that made men lose religion and faith in all humanity. How could someone truly be that contradictory? Those clear blue eyes in the sorceress face were full of an unseen emotion, she didn't know if she was truly shocked anymore. She'd heard many strange things from Kolin since she'd become compelled to tell the truth, but she didn't expect her to admit to so much in the heat of the moment. 'Never... ever... swear under duress.' She thought, it was such an obvious lesson, one technically presented by Merlyn earlier. But Kolin was crazed and wouldn't have listened even if Merlyn had advised her directly. She'd likely forget she even said something like that... her psyche definitely couldn't handle admitting something like that.

  4. #164
    The truth was an interesting thing when spoken by Kolin. She wanted the wealth of another. She wanted pampering. She wanted to be mated with like some wild beast, yet she also wanted the adoration of others. Last but not least, she wanted others to watch her receive such treatment, and still look up to her as if she were some divine being. How? Everything about this woman's general demeanor implied that she didn't want anyone to see her in such a state, outside of being compelled by her current desire to please Jason. What was with that honesty, then? She was a strange one, certainly.

    Whatever the case, Jason was concerned with nothing but the fact that she'd spoken such truths. He didn't care about the contradictions, or whether anything made sense or not. His crew also didn't seem very bothered, as the lot of them were watching, wishing to join the fray and enjoy this buxom slut for themselves. Would they even have a chance? Well, many of them had been slowly drawing closer for some time, but either they refused to interrupt Jason without his allowance, or they were simply aiming to get a better look. "Worship? The only worship here, is fucking!" Jason responded to her wild claims. "The only thing anybody's ever gonna want you for, is to stuff you full of cock!" he concluded, while using her for just that purpose himself. The time was near. Soon, he would be done with his use of Kolin for the time being, but not before he was certain she'd been properly opened up. After all, he thought to keep this access point capable of accepting him with ease for the duration of the desert journey. It would take about three more days to traverse these dangerous lands and reach the city of Dis, and of course Jason intended to enjoy all of his pets as thoroughly as possible in that time.

  5. #165
    Jason's words struck strangely in Kolin's ears. She'd heard them, but they didn't process. She couldn't have what she wanted? What did he mean? Was this really true? Surely he didn't think she was actually like this? Obviously it was her oaths. She wasn't the type of person who would have done all of this, she didn't want to be abused, she just wanted to be adored. So, she'd avoid this man at all costs having done what was necessary to get across the desert.

    Three days. Three days was the amount of time it took for them to reach Dis. She could see her city on the horizon. A smile came to her face as she was going to finally get something she wanted. Well, that wasn't entirely true, what she wanted now was revenge and distance between herself and Jason, as much as she could possibly get. Everything else would matter. Still she prepared to disembark she though to gather her people, Nerys, Leorio and Lot should all be in place and ready to go by the time she was right?

  6. #166
    The twisted nature of a psychotic queen was lost to Jason, just as her true nature was lost to the woman herself. Regardless of her desire, or even what she thought she desired, she was going to be abused. She would receive nothing resembling adoration, bar any misconceptions the madwoman had when receiving Jason's praise─ whenever that actually happened. He would make use of her when the mood struck him for three days, just as his men would make use of Leorio while they weren't dealing with random monsters along the way. By the end of this journey, many current inhabitants of the Argo would be physically satisfied... except the wannabe king, who was quite worse for wear.

    With Dis ahead of them, surely everyone meant to disembark would be ready. Jason himself stood at the helm to announce their arrival, and for one, Leorio couldn't have been more prepared to leave. That poor little thing could hardly walk, and couldn't breathe without the smell of piss and semen striking his palate again. No amount of washing did away with it. Lot, however, managed to avoid the Argonauts' sexual abuses by not annoying Jason for a few days. He may have been one to seek Kolin's favor, but he didn't care how much of a whore she was─ at lest as long as he had his turn in his ideal end. Lot also managed to acquire a pair of new lances, forged with monster bones, hide and scales he'd helped claim over their three day trip. Ah, but even he was the second most useless traveler aboard, defeated only by his own brother in terms of unearned status. Nerys was, by far, the most satisfactory pickup from Zuria. Prior to 'docking' at their destination, Jason wondered what would become of that one in particular. She'd obviously been freed of Kolin's grasp, and Kolin herself would undoubtedly not be kept on the Argo; she had purposes elsewhere.

  7. #167
    Kolin was taking a head count. On the journey, Lot had rearmed himself, definitely for the best. Leorio had been abused... but he wasn't really useful for much else so that was to be expected and somehow the mage Nerys had managed to get by, just working as a healer, part analyzer and poison expert for the whole of the crew. She also had sex with Jason periodically over the course of the three days they'd been moving, but that was more or less a personal choice. Kolin didn't remember that she'd freed Nerys from her servitude in a fit of rage, but it was a memory which was about to be brought back to the forefront of her mind. Seeing the two red haired lads she'd brought with her, Kolin was a bit annoyed. Leorio looked elated to be leaving, though she supposed she couldn't really blame him. "Where the hell is Nerys? It's time to go~" said Kolin as she was more than happy to get off this ship as well.

    Nerys for her credit in this was near the halm of course, she didn't answer that particular summons of Kolin's as she no longer had to, and instead found herself approaching the Captain of the Argo for a much overdue conversation. She was currently dressed as she had been when she'd first arrived that little eye in her hat bouncing around as the tentacles which were part of it seemed to move her hair into place. She'd speak pretty directly as she always did those clear blue eyes of hers not much moving from the Captain. "Well, the desert is a death trap and that city is a death trap, for anyone with tits. You could use a cowardly healer on the Argo right? You did say you'd keep me... I'm just curious as to how you meant that, Captain..." she said in her starting speech. Kolin for her part in this managed to look legitimately confused. "What are you even doing... this isn't a job interview. Bring your ass..." she demanded which only made Nerys smile, she ignored Kolin while waiting on Jason's retort.

  8. #168
    The sorceress, Nerys, joined Jason at the helm while Kolin and her faithful awaited departure... and apparently, Nerys as well. How strange. That mage was Jason's now─ one of 'the boys,' even. Why was Kolin bothering to look for her now, after releasing her from servitude? Well, whatever. The white-haired woman sought a discussion with the Argonaut. Yes, the desert was certain death to all who wandered it. Yes, the city just ahead of them was essentially the same for women of all sorts. Yes, he had infinite uses for a coward and a healer, among many other things he found Nerys useful for. Why she expressed curiosity as to how he meant 'keeping' her was beyond Jason, though. As far as he was concerned, he'd been very clear when saying that. Ah, but it seemed Kolin had something to say about the notion as well. "Shut your cocksucker, unless you plan on using it for what it's made for," he said to Kolin, immediately addressing Nerys afterwards. All the while though, his gaze remained on the city ahead. Oh, the time he'd be having when during the many visits he intended to make! "I said it how it is. Your place ain't in that city; you're gonna keep my men alive, and my dick rock-hard out in the desert. You don't have options either way."

  9. #169
    Jason's snap at Kolin made her stop speaking. If nothing else, she wasn't about to not get off this ship being so close to her own personal sanctuary. Still it didn't sit right with her, the idea that Nerys was not acknowledging her and specifically seemed unready to depart. Jason's words to Nerys were no less abrasive but she'd gotten quite used to Jason in the last few days. In that time, she'd come to realize he said exactly what he meant in any given moment. He was a very honest man... perhaps a bit worn by the world but still good. At the very least, Nerys could read his temperament and knew as long as she didn't cross him and remained useful that she'd be in no real danger. She was almost certain that even without sex (before it was offered anyways) she could have been quite an asset to the man and he realized that himself. Those were terms she could have bargained with on her own, but those were taken away by Kolin and her oaths. "That's about what I thought. I was just double checking... ya' know before someone ordered me dragged off the ship. Forgetting she released me from servitude and angry about my existence again~" Nerys words came out teasing but she meant them and she knew enough of Kolin to know that she would have done exactly that and maybe Lot would have complied to try and steal her away even if she didn't want to go. "I did no such thing, and I can't leave you on this ship, how could you guarantee your safety?" these were the words of Kolin about releasing Nerys and a play at manipulation but that sort of thing wouldn't work against Nerys as she already knew what Kolin was like. But there were several reasons Kolin didn't want to leave her on the ship, and none of them were good.

    "Yeah, that won't work one me, especially not now. I take my orders from the Captain Jason. The man whose moods don't go from ignoring me to trying to have me raped and murdered in seconds over things that he has happening in his own head. Enjoy your big goals whoredom." Nerys gave that last sentence with a happy wave. She really and truly had no intention of getting off this ship in the first place after she got on it. It was simply easier that Jason claimed her as one of his and he'd already pretty much silenced Kolin's ability to misbehave in doing so. Kolin seemed to think about this for a second or two her expression souring. She wanted to keep Nerys, she could have sworn her anew, if Jason hadn't just laid claim to her like that. Ugh, everything was so difficult, she'd make her regret it eventually. She also wasn't allowed to choose someone else. Ah, but she couldn't really think like that anymore... she had to behave, she had a promise of no harm upon such people. "That's a bit annoying you are the only fully specialized healer I had on hand..." a shrug came from Nerys, if she knew such things were hard to come by she probably shouldn't have offered her up to a sand pirate.

  10. #170
    "Unless I order it, you ain't getting off this ship," was Jason's retort. He'd been balls-deep in the bodies of women for days now, after so long without. No way was he going to suddenly go with only men on this very ship─ especially when Nerys had so many other uses, including the ability to collect more interesting women. Kolin made a quick effort to deny releasing the mage from servitude, but to no avail. She'd done exactly that, no room for questions. Nerys was content to hold her to that day's words. Good; Jason didn't have to bother intervening. He did, however, step away from the helm to address Kolin nonetheless. She was obviously struggling with her inability to do anything but behave around himself and his subordinates. At least she gave in eventually. "Get a new healer. Make sure she's got a nice body too," he said, taking a moment to appraise the blonde woman's body once more before her departure. "I'm gonna be paying a lot of visits to this here country of yours. Set me up a nice spot to stay in, and a place for the boys too."

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