According to Jason they didn't need a singing fop, but he didn't really yet understand the goodness of strippers. Maybe if he saw he would understand and he could be made happy. Even if it wasn't a whole fop, he could probably at least do with some sort of musician. Ah, but that was another thought about Jason's happiness not organic to Nerys being. It was becoming more and more obvious over time that she would fall to this whim. She thought she'd held out admirably, and getting away from him to go to the Captain's Quarters and do her work would help... But in the end, this would happen and she would accept it to avoid making it a bad experience for herself, because she was a coward. "If you say so..." was the last word given by Nerys, she was still blushing. She didn't think she'd actually like this at all, but giving it a fair shake was about the best she could manage. Right at present upon reaching the Captain's Quarters she invoked one of her magical abilities. She created the Enchanted Tower Workshop and began to reform the room around herself with the extra magical abilities she had. Everything she understood by her Knowledge skill and her Item Creation skill was used to begin work here. Making a stage at the front of the room with a long metal pole mounted from floor to ceiling. The surrounding mirrors which gave everyone in the room a full view of what was going on up front. Also, mirrors all across the ceiling and down to about half way up the wall. To the far left, she created a deep marble tub, enhancing it with magic to convert sand into pure water from the lower part of the boat and heat it to a certain extent. The entire floor was turned into black marble and fur rugs began to appear at various places along with pillows for comfort and use in arrangement of body parts.
An extra large four post bed was created, mounted all the way to the ceiling as well. Each of the posts would have attached multiple lengths of chains for various positioning. On the right side of the room in the depths of the space, a large fireplace, more soft rugs and pillows for bodies on the floor as well as a collar setup chained directly in. Oh... and one couldn't forget the sex swing which could be used for various positions. This room became as much of a pleasure palace as any one individual could have Nerys liked this room quite a bit by the time she it all started coming together. At the very end she made a few more dildos and other such items, including ball gags and cuffs. Oh and soft lighting, one couldn't forget the soft lighting. She wasn't really sure what Jason was into, but she figured she could cover the basics of any random internet search to keep everything good for herself and the others who would end up forced here because of Kolin's dumb oath. At the end, this room would look like a small pleasure palace with... a stage for the stripper pole.
Ah, but what was happening on deck while Nerys worked on the room Kolin got what she deserved. Her bad behavior which distracted her from her work on Jason's groin was rebuffed with force choking. He held the back of her head and she found herself gagging on meat forced down her throat too quickly. She hadn't meant to get distracted but she was annoyed by the idea that Nerys seemed like a school girl getting a hot date instead of like a scared wimp. She didn't want her to be happy about having sex with a man if she didn't like them, she wanted her fearful and wrecked. Yes, it was completely unreasonable, but... why should she get to be happy when it was costing Kolin something that made her happy? She pulled back from this coughing over and over while rubbing her throat. "Of course it isn't. I wasn't that distracted... forgive me, please Jason?" Kolin asked as politely as she probably should have been speaking to him when she first boarded his ship.