Gretchen soaped the washcloth, reaching out and lathering Lady Stefani’s breasts, feeling the hard nipples beneath the soft cloth. The Princess returned the favor with unsure hands, more awkward as they moved over her breasts, the warm water feeling good on her whipped flesh.
They lathered each other’s bodies until they got to the end, their sex and ass. The washcloths moved down, slipping between the lips of each girl, the soap gliding the soft fabric up and down the tender slits. The worse part was washing each others butt, the Captain making them each take a turn and show their ass to the pirates, pulling apart their cheeks and lathering up the exposed anus. They finally got to rinse off, standing up naked again as they dried off, each looking over at the bed awaiting them. The bed where they would have to degrade each other and have girl sex while the pirates hooted and hollered.
“On the bed now girls. It is time for you to perform. Show us how much you love each others body.” The Captain was eager for them to start, his cock straining his trousers.
“What do we have to do?” Princess Stefani was not sure what was required and hoped that Gretchen would know.
Gretchen put her hand around Lady Stefani’s waist, leading her over to the bed. “Just do the same thing I do and don’t refuse. The pirates will punish us if we don’t put on a good show for them. You may have to do things that may disgust you, but I think you may find that it isn’t so bad. Girls are so much gentler in their lovemaking, not like these vile beasts. And don’t be afraid of becoming aroused, it will make it much easier, and you might be surprised that you have an orgasm.”
“Thank you Gretchen,” though Stefani doubted that she would get aroused. While Gretchen was very beautiful, girls didn’t arouse her. They both climbed into bed, trying to ignore how they looked from behind as they crawled to the center of the bed, sure that they were giving the pirates a most intimate look at their privates.
Gretchen was poised over Lady Stefani’s naked body, her knees between her inner thighs, pushing them apart until their pussies met, a thrill racing through her body when their bushes met, the tiny hairs transmitting such arousal to her loins. Her hand went to one of her breasts, molding the firm flesh, her mouth moving close to hers. “Kiss me Lady Stefani. Open your mouth and let our tongues play with each other.” She moved closer, seeing the Princess lips part slightly after licking her lips, waiting for the moment when their lips would touch.
It felt so soft, Gretchen’s lips on hers, her tongue shooting out to dash back and forth over each others as their faces meshed in a passionate embrace that took Stefani’s breath away. She didn’t expect it, the hand on her breast manipulating her nipple into hardness, Gretchen’s soft silky body rubbing against her. She suddenly felt Gretchen’s hips begin to move, her pussy grinding into hers, splitting her lips apart, the wetness of both of them making their bodies glide back and forth. “MMMM,” she moaned in pleasure, the unexpected pleasure of Gretchen’s body pressed against her shocking her.
“Touch me back,” Gretchen ordered the Princess, unaccustomed to ordering Lady Stefani, but more fearful of the pirates’ retribution than the Princess’s disdain. She shuddered when the Princess’s hand slid down her side and back to grip her ass, pulling her hips forward, grinding her pussy harder into hers. So she was already feeling aroused, Gretchen more than willing to slide her pussy up and down her slit harder and faster, her clit stimulated by the Princess’s furry bush. She humped up and down in mock fornication, ignoring the hollering by the crew as they enjoyed the spectacle.
“Very nice girls,” the Captain complimented them. “But I think you should taste each other’s nectar. Gretchen, you take the bottom with your head to the foot of the bed. M’Lady on top, your beautiful ass up in the air towards us. We want to enjoy your pleasure as Gretchen eagerly licks your treasures.”
“You can do it Lady Stefani. It’s not as bad as you think it is. Just follow my lead.” Gretchen saw the look of disgust on her face at the thought of licking her slit. Gretchen had tasted her own juices while masturbating, the taste quite enjoyable, sure that the Lady Stefani’s wouldn’t be any different. And being aroused by a tongue at the same time would take away any disgust quickly. They quickly changed places, Gretchen spreading her legs so her sex would be available to the Princess. She looked over her head, the pirates staring at her as she looked upside down, their cock red and hard, their hands stroking them up and down in long, broad strokes. She saw Lady Stefani’s pussy above her, her sex only inches from her face. She inhaled the aroma, the hint of arousal wafting into her nostrils, the glint of secretions on her pussy lips giving away her secret. She was aroused by the thought of what they were about to do. She put her hands on both of Princess Stefani’s hips and began to draw her down to her mouth, but not before she ordered her. “Put you mouth on my pussy and use your tongue on my slit. Give them a good show or it will be the whip between your legs instead of my gentle tongue.”
“MMMGG,” Stefani’s body shuddered in pleasure when her tongue licked at her labia, playing over her bush while Stefani almost eagerly waited for it to push apart her lips and lap at her tender inside lips. Her tongue lapped back and forth over her bush, sending a delightful tingling to her loins. She reciprocated, her mouth quickly filling with a mound of hair as she pressed too deep, her abundant bush quickly entering her mouth. She choked on the hair, pulling a few stray strands from her mouth. Her fingers pushed into her bush, separating the dense hairs until she found her slit, feeling the wetness that surrounded it. She pushed her tongue in again, this time lapping at the wetness that coated Gretchen’s inner lips, tasting the lightly salty taste, not as thick or disgusting as the Captain’s abundant sperm that filled her mouth only recently.
Gretchen and Stefani both moaned in pleasure, their hips moving up and down as they fucked the tongues that invaded their sex, both enjoying the other’s enthusiastic lapping. Stefani never felt anything as pleasurable as when Gretchen’s tongue moved up and lapped at her exposed clit, feeling the bud swell in arousal. She reciprocated, sucking the hardening bud into her mouth before giving it a tongue lashing that it deserved.
“Look at them eat pussy!”
“Tongue fuck her Princess. Stick your tongue in her pussy.”
Gretchen did it first, sticking her tongue in Lady Stefani’s vagina, feeling the tight, virginal hole flower open from her slick tongue. She knew that the Captain would deflower her on their “wedding night” knowing that it wouldn’t be as a lover would do, but a brutal fucking, probably while she was bound and unable to defend herself. She felt her vagina speared by Lady Stefani’s tongue, grateful that she was tender, her vagina still raw from the brutal fuckings she had endured. The pirates seemed intent on giving her a punishment fuck each time, forcing her to take their cocks hard and rough.
“Lick her asshole!”
“Yeah, stick your tongue up her ass!”
“You heard my men. Do it. Use your tongue on each others asshole. And push it in deep or it will be hard cock instead of a nice, wet tongue.” The Captain wanted to further degrade them, make them lick each others most intimate hole while they watched.
Stefani didn’t think she could do that, to lick such a filthy hole, even under threat of punishment. But then she felt it, a wet tongue lapping around her tiny hole, the tiny pleasure buds around the opening sending such delicious tingling to her sex. The thick, hard tongue pushed against her hole, almost as if it were a tiny cock trying to breach her backside. She had seen the brutal sodomy of Gretchen and heard her screams of pain as they ass fucked her, but this was almost pleasurable. Not wanting to displease the pirates and make Gretchen suffer another brutal ass fucking, she lashed her tongue at Gretchen’s tiny hole, Gretchen already drawing her legs up, her anus open and exposed. The taste was a bit tart, not as enjoyable as Gretchen’s pussy, but not as disgusting as she thought it would be.