The man and the sea

[clonewar]

Lockhart was born on the sea to one of the sirens and his father a sea captain or that's how he told it. Truth was his mother was a survivor of a ship wreck wrapped and held prisoner in his fathers house. In time he became as hard and as wise of the sea as his father had ever been at his death. He was also as horny as his father had ever been, fishing was no life for the weak which kept most woman out of it.

He smiled as the nets came up fool again Dagon preserve he might better then break even this year. The Northern Gale was a good ship his fathers ship and he would own her clear and outright. The new was too heavy jumping down onto the deck he rushed towards the net a human voice emanated from it. "Did one of you try to sneak a hooker in the hold" he bellowed cutting a semi good net to get at the voice.

 

[JessiDlux]

One could of slowly noticed though, these were not particularly human noises.

Zahi, like the fish she was stuck with, was innocent in her capture. Wrong place, wrong time, was all really.
Once the fish were getting tight around her, she had started to try to get away from them, but next thing she knew, she thought she was going to suffocate within them. Lifted into the air above, she began to yell in an ungodly range of tones, before she heard human voices. She only heard few stories about humans, seen even less, but she knew that they were the ones who were responcabe for this.
"Lettrogh!"
She began to yell, among other fragments and mispronounced english she had taken in, while still screaming. She took to trying to escape the net before she was on the deck, and gradually migrated to the outside part of it. She stuck out a webbed hand, then a tentacle or two, she brought herself against it, and began biting away at the net. She split it in several places until...
She hit the deck with a near-sickening thud, a good amount of the fish coming down on top of her. She flailed a little, getting the mass of fish off her. She squinted, looking around, disoriented from her fall and from the brightness.
She was of a comparable size to a human, from the waist up. She had a young face, and for what of her was human, she could of passed for one. Aside from the color and texture of her skin, and well, the tentacles of course. She was a bright blue color, with speckles of darker shades of blue on her back and arms, and her underside, as well as on the tops of her tentacles. Her hair was thick, and of a shade of blue-green. Her eyes were similar to cat's eyes, and were a noticeable bright yellow-green.
Once her eyes came into focus with the light, she looked around in a panic. She began to slip about, trying to maneuver to the closest side of the boat. She only managed so far, so slowly.

 

[clonewar]

Most of the younger men moved back in shock letting her get dangerously close to the edge of the ship. The seasoned captain threw the net over her dragging her into the hold that was only half fll with fish. "Men we has a sea sprite a good luck charm" most like sires were depicted as natural beauties but as a worshiper of dagon her knew better.

Lockhart was a man of middle years and once untouched looks he had a strong handsome face with short black hair. Unlike many men his skin was not as rough his teeth straight and his body well formed by years of hard work. "This men is a sea witch a beast with the body of a woman and the body of a sea beast."

laying her on her side they could see her sex were a squid would have its mouth it was far closer to a woman's then any sea creatures. "See this" he slid his finger with force into the gaping sex of the creature. with natural force it gripped his finger he could see that she was not enjoying what he was doing to her.

 

[JessiDlux]

She fell within the hold, and immediately started howling and yelling frantically. She struggled in desperation, but being out of the water, and in the dry air left her to exsaughst herself quickly.
When they were talking, she layed on her side, huffing and stuggling a little, Her tentacles lightly flailing about, lightly pushing away anyone they touched, but it was hardly any use...
Then he put her finger in her.
She reared up and shrieked at him, and the rest of the oberving men, yelling and panting in her exsaughstion, gripping the deck in futility, trying to get away, as she tenced up. She turned back around when he didn't retract his finger from her, and in a moment of what may be called, hazed clarity, she slapped him, leaving a moist outline of a webbed hand on his face there.

 

[clonewar]

"Looks like she has some fight left in her" he could have nailed her to the deck but she would have died. So he had five strong hold her while he slid his hand into her sex he could see that it caused her pain. Another man held out his cock forcing the woman creature to take his cock into her mouth while the cap fist fucked the girl. he could see that she would need a lot of training before she would service the crew.

 

[JessiDlux]

She struggled to make sure she did not take the man's cock into her mouth, she struggled and moved her head back, and forth, until she just hissed and flashed her teeth at him, sharp and shining. She growled an gave him a look that said, 'dare you.', before just turning away.
Her indifference was disrupted quickly at the captain's incisiveness, she gripped onto his fist tightly, struggling vigorously as he invaded her.
She was not in a noticeable amount of pain, more so, just the discomfort. She flailed what of her tentacles was still free, her mannerisms becoming stranger and more foreign, gradually. Her inner hold on him started to get tighter, as she writhed awkwardly on the deck. Something strange was happening to her.

 

[clonewar]

Come one men can't you see that she is getting weaker" most of the men stayed clear other took it as a show pulling out and stroking. She was not a demon he knew in despite everything she was just a woman. "come on it feels far better in here then you would think" he could not move his hand in deeper but her could grab her neck with the other. "you bite my tongue and a kill you" he took her mouth with his she tasted of the sea it was a god taste that he knew well he smiled exploring her mouth.

 

[JessiDlux]

She did what else she could to reject his kiss, flailing about more, scrambling and pulling, trying to get to the edge, trying to escape. She ran her tenticales over whatever she touched, mostly the captian himself. She inadvertantly went through his clothes, really just trying to puch him away.

[Short, I didn't have much to go off of]

 

[clonewar]

HE began to take of his cloths he was more then a little excited even if the woman had the bottom of a squid. "get good and ready this is going to happen" months at sea could give a man strange though after a while. "look she is already wet" he joked his men had a good laugh at the expense of the woman. he tell that she was not going to make this easy she was that kind of woman maybe she did not like humans or men.