The Argo & Desolate Sands

[Bloodedge]

Nerys excused herself after beholding the fate of Leorio. Jason had no visible issue with this; the types of men he had on deck were ruthless, not suited to the stomachs of most. She could vomit in peace all she wanted, and he wouldn't say a thing about it. Kolin, however, could only watch. It seemed she didn't even intend to look away, nor did she have any emotional reaction other than an obvious fear for her own state of being. He could have expected as much, but that didn't matter either. What did matter, was that she specifically feared being offered to the crewmen. She didn't want him to let those savages do such a thing to her? She was somewhat mistaken. As the begging bimbo attached herself to his groin, he scoffed. Arms were crossed, and his narrowed gaze was set on Kolin. "But your attitude says something different, doesn't it?" was his question.

A bit of fear was occasionally necessary. Several Argonauts had been brought under control using fear, at least for some time. If Kolin was to be the same as them, so be it. "Hm. I hadn't even thought about them yet, but isn't that what the sort of shit you really want from me? Should I plough your ass and piss in your mouth?" he asked further. His questions weren't even true; he didn't care what he did to Kolin, as long as he could continue being satisfied by her and the tramps she employed in that damned desert city. If matters came down to such extremes, he would take the proverbial leap.

[Apollymi]

The noise of vomiting would be heard gently in the background. Apparently, this kind of reaction didn't reflect badly upon Nerys. She was left in peace for the time being, but every time she thought her stomach was empty enough she vomited more. Leorio was no saint, the boy did need some sort of punishment but that was a bit much for one like Nerys to think about. He was obviously just a lad being led around by his root. Nerys had seen this herself, but there was nothing to be done to change his mind about his behavior. Whatever the case, Nerys wasn't the person of important during this particular leg of the journey. Instead it was Kolin.

She was getting exactly what she wanted, to be the only one who was currently in Jason's line of vision. Of course, this was no real positive. She tried as she might to keep herself in his good graces, she only seemed to earn his ire. Right just now, she was trying to satisfy him and beg for forgiveness but instead he stood with his arms crossed and his gaze narrowed. "I... No. No... it really doesn't My attitude doesn't say I want anything like that," the woman stumbled through her own speech. She was still trying but now she was crying, truly she was frightened at least. It was a scary thought for her being treated the way that Leorio had. In fact, she didn't like the idea at all... she was okay with rough treatment, a bit of physical abuse, but she didn't want to be degraded past the point of humanity. "No, no really. I don't want anything like that. I just want your attention I don't want anyone else to have it. I don't want to be that..." tears streaming down her face as she tried to continue fellating this man but mostly she was just in tears she really didn't want that sort of treatment. She wanted a lot, she didn't fully understand but she hadn't been lying, she'd just wanted his attention. She was a spoiled type of brat, she didn't want other people to have things she wanted. She wanted people to suffer for slighting her. She wanted to be worshipped and appreciated and ... all kinds of confusing things like that.

[Bloodedge]

And then, there were tears. Warm saltwater flowed down the swollen face of a flaxen jezebel as his phallus filled her mouth. Jason wasn't sure if he was disappointed, or if he found this to be a hilarious form of righteous justice. "That's exactly what your attitude says. Just being a fuckhole isn't good enough for Her Majesty, huh? You wanna be a commode." While speaking, Jason finally removed his hand from her hair. He grasped her face, squeezing as if trying to pop her head like some inflatable. Like this, he would hold her in place during her attempt to service him. One backwards movement of her head was halted before it bobbed forward, keeping her at his tip. Did he have something planned? Perhaps he did, or... perhaps he didn't. "Crying because you're desperately waiting? You don't have to worry. I'm a nice guy, y'know? Since you want it so bad, I'll piss in your mouth any time you act like that."

Ah, there was his plan. Kolin was fearful enough to cry, but was she frightened enough to maintain herself in future? Fear was an excellent motivational force, but what would she make of it, he wondered. Maybe he would actually be resorting to extreme measures, or maybe he could actually manage to enjoy himself with this little pet. Well... either way, he would be entertained. Perhaps his men would also be having a blast; many of them seemed excited by the prospect as they stood around on deck.

[Apollymi]

Yes, she was crying, but she was also well and truly scared. There were few things Kolin feared in life, and she didn't know she was afraid of being treated as subhuman until someone made it an option, a rather obvious one at that. Jason took hold of her face again squeezing it tightly enough that she thought it might pop. Actually she felt like it might, but she still tried even though everything tasted like her own tears she couldn't help it. Soon enough he pulled back again and put space between her throat and his manhood, she was quite sure he didn't like this. With the tip of him at the opening of her face, she couldn't help but become something of a sputtering mess. "No, no... I really don't want that. Please, don't do that to me. I swear. I swear I'll behave really, truly behave. I don't want to be treated like that... I really don't," There was so much pleading in this woman at the current moment, it was as if she was staring down death, but it was in a sense. She was staring down the death of herself, the death of her persona the death of her high opinion of herself. If she allowed such treatment of herself, if she wanted something like that for herself... she'd literally be trash. She wasn't always certain of what she wanted but she was quite sure she didn't want that.

As Kolin begged and pleaded for her sanctity, Nerys finally finished throwing up. She felt like she was empty, which was fine. She was done now and came back to a strange scene. Kolin crying, the tip of the Jason's manhood outside of her mouth, her being threatened to be pissed in. It was kind of hilarious when one considered how Kolin acted to everyone else. 'Stupid stupid woman. You could be happy but you're too busy being bitchy...' Nerys thought, this whole thing was so ridiculous. Literally all this woman had to do was not be a psycho, and she still wanted to be that.

[Bloodedge]

Jason wasn't quite sure which reaction to expect from Kolin, but the one she gave was nowhere on the list. She was truly so frightened by the idea of such degradation, that she would swear her behavior. How fascinating. Jason didn't truly care to let his waste stream loose upon one of his toys, but the threat alone was now resulting in a potential new positive. What more could he make her swear to? How deep could that oath be taken? It certainly wasn't enough for her to say she would behave; he'd seen men keep such promises only in sight of the one they made them to... and those same men were attempted mutinies on his ship. Kolin didn't have a foreseeable way to slight him directly, but that did not save his crew and other pets, did it? No, and he needed much more to be confident that she couldn't just go around taking from him. "We crossed that river before, didn't we? You're two promises deep, so keep 'em coming," he said while lowering himself to look Kolin directly in the eye, maintaining and even intensifying the grip he held on her lower face. "Go on. Don't make me force a second one this time. Next time this mouth closes, I want it to be finished making a really good promise that'll make ol' Captain Jason happy. Understand?" In what seemed to be habitual fashion, Jason moved to force the opening of Kolin's mouth yet again with his thumb. If this gesture's purpose was not clear before, maybe it would be now. He wouldn't allow a proper closing of Kolin's mouth until he was satisfied, until she spoke words which gave him certainty. Once more, Zuria's former queen managed to strut right into a situation the world itself wouldn't let her walk out of.

[Apollymi]

Making sure Kolin and the other faces Mai possessed couldn't take from him were a good way to go about it. Given her history this woman would do exactly whatever she wanted to other people to get around not getting her way. She'd promised him that her people would be happy sluts for him when he was around them, on the ship or off the ship. But now he was concerned about how Kolin treated her own people in her jealous rages and also how she'd treat others to get to him after realizing she couldn't hurt him directly. He wanted her to swear something and it had to be good or he was going to piss in her mouth. Kolin was a lot of things, but she wasn't sure her own mental image would recover from something like that, so she'd swear, with her own name. "I, Mai Valentine <3," she started which made Nerys eyes widen. 'This stupid bitch really swears on her name like she just doesn't give a fuck. No wonder the world forces shit. I knew watching her streams she was a bit dumb... but this is too dumb,' thought Nerys, still she listened trying to see what kind of thing she'd weasel herself out of. "Swear, that I'll behave myself and not bring harm to Jason, his crew or his playthings..." she said this and it was a promise but Nerys eyes narrowed. That was a bit too much like another oath she'd heard. She'd not sworn her last one on her name, but she'd made a promise and then pretty handedly broken it by use of other means. Besides that, it only counted crew and playthings it didn't count all of the other people she could use to harm him, nor did it guarantee that she wouldn't send other people after those people. It only said she wouldn't bring harm, and she had a cult following... that was hardly a promise. Kolin was a terrible person, the kind who tried to have people's siblings killed to get her way. The kind who had people's parents murdered for choosing to remain married rather than deal with her nonsense. She was also the kind of person who turned completely innocent people's names over to the Executioner to keep herself from being on the chopping block.

[Bloodedge]

There was another plan in Jason's mind, all for the sake of ensuring Kolin's oath was quite unbreakable. Nerys was a coward; that much was incredibly true. If matters came to it, he would be following Kolin's oath by questioning Nerys on what she thought of it. Ah, but that wouldn't be happening. Kolin's oath was far too obvious to Jason, even though he didn't have the clarity which came with an endangerment to his own life. That bitch was content to sacrifice her own people to have her way, so why would he believe she wouldn't use them instead? After all, that had to be why he still felt endangered when she swore to him earlier. He could not be accepting that oath─ not just yet. How could he? She clearly wasn't done with it yet, right? All to give her the chance to finish, he removed his thumb from her mouth, deciding she could finish happily while the tip of his cock rubbed along her tongue. "Uh-huh... and?" he questioned. He grew more flaccid by the second at this point, which was just about perfect. In a matter of moments, he would be able to give Kolin the present she deserved for being so wonderfully bearable. . .

[Apollymi]

Kolin was frightened of what would happen, but not quite enough to make the oath as completely as she could have. Obviously she was still scheming. She'd meant to leave herself openings to exploit if she wanted to, but ah... he wouldn't be allowing that either. She supposed whatever allowed him to know the truth of her methods before was likely still at play now. It wasn't obvious to Kolin that she seemed mad to everyone else. No, to Kolin everyone else was stupid and she was brilliant. But she didn't want comparisons between herself and others unless she was the one being praised in them, her current hatred of Nerys was because the lass had been chosen over her by Jason and that was due to her own bad decision making. She was trying to make less bad decisions now, but panic would always lead to problem. His question would lead her to taking a breath after his thumb was removed. "None of my people will bring harm to him, his crew or his playthings either." she added quickly. She wanted nothing to do with anything coming out of his penis that wasn't sexually oriented. That was a bit more up to snuff, at least this way his crew and those he claimed as his playthings were safe, but... Nerys looked at this woman skeptically. She knew that Kolin enjoyed hurting people because she was upset. She also knew that if she felt slighted enough she'd harm family members, pets, whatever she could get her hands on. Kolin didn't care about propriety, she wanted people to be miserable, and if she could make him miserable she would, even if she didn't know why she was doing it.

[Bloodedge]

No harm would come from her or her people, she said. That did seem to guarantee that no vengeance would come against Jason, the Argonauts, or any of his pets when Kolin finally left the ship. Jason would lose no source of enjoyment, and the Captain himself was already immune to her wiles. Yes, it all sounded quite good. Now, there was still the matter of her servitude. While he had her swearing, he thought he may as well milk the situation for all it was worth. He continued to rub the tip of his member against her tongue and lips, seeming to be working toward an erect state again while using his hand to stroke. Things were looking up... but for how long? "Mm, that sounds good so far. And what about you? All that lying is gonna wrinkle your face, isn't it? I'd hate to see the cum stains falling into cracks on your forehead," he added. Multiple times thus far, he'd witnessed Kolin pretending she was something other than a common whore, yet here she was on the Argo's open deck with his tool rubbing her face. He very well couldn't keep having that in his presence. "Add something else to the shit you were saying in the map room, and I'll count it as fair. I'll even give you a nice present for being a good little bitch."

[Apollymi]

It seemed things were finally looking up, Nerys could at least feel better given that there would be no immediate harm to her person, though the woman before her was known to toe the line of her various agreements, at least ones sworn into the world were carried by it. She understood that given her own treatment while she counted as one who worked for Kolin. All the while, Kolin herself had a dick being rubbed along her face several times over seeming not to care about it, so long as it was working its way back towards stiffness. Ah, but he had yet more to say, he wanted her to do something about lying? Why? She hadn't really lied yet... she refused to stoop lower than she wished to go but this wasn't a lie... right? Well, she was about to find out soon enough, "I also promise not to lie, to Jason, about who and what I am, what I want, nor anything he askes me." she said what an interesting bit of phrasing. Was it enough she wondered. Would she actually be rewarded? What would the reward be. She had a bit of anticipation on her face, but also fear... she was still afraid of what could happen here and now. She wanted to get out of this situation and to her home. Far far away from Jason and the things she was forced to swear in his presence. Away from this terrible desert, away from all of her current levels of shame.

[Bloodedge]

The final stage of Kolin's oath was a promise to never lie to Jason. Indeed, when he asked a question, he expected an honest rebuttal; nothing less would suffice from his pet. One shouldn't be required to swear on their soul for such a thing, but he found it necessary this time. Either way, it was a solid addition to her other oaths. "Good girl," said the Captain. With that, the oath was accepted by Jason and the world. At least a bit of this recent swearing had come without order, so he could offer reward as he said. Jason, after all, was always a man of his word. What would her reward be though? It would obviously be something of a sexual nature for one who swore themselves over as a slut, but... how kind he would be, was in question. Perhaps it was time for a bit of incentivization in his bonus offering, he thought. Could Kolin gain more sense from having some leeway? Time would tell, as Jason's answer was certain. "Good girls get to have a good time. With all that not lying you've got going for you now, I'll let you tell your master what you want this time. What you really want."

[Apollymi]

Nerys watched as Kolin swore herself into not lying to Jason, which was an interesting addition to her other oaths. How interesting that she'd swear such a thing, but there was obviously something in this situation she wanted whether she was conscious of it or not. Nerys wondered in the moment if Kolin and the woman behind her, simply had a hard time properly voicing their true desires. If nothing else, the pieces of her backstory that Nerys got from Merlyn said a man like Jason was exactly the type she was looking for, blonde, muscular and wouldn't simply take her attitude. Of course, she wasn't sure Kolin realized this at all, there was also her overarching plan which had nothing to do directly with Jason from what she could tell. How would this work out for her in the future? No one could know that, but at the very least there was a certain amount of safety to be expected. Whatever the case, Jason praised her once more and this seemed to leave Kolin quite elated. She was even asked what she wanted as a reward for doing something good this time. What did she want? There was something but she wouldn't say such a thing to any.... "I want Jason to shove his cock down my throat until I gag and I want him to bend me over and fuck me in front of everyone!♥~" Well, she really couldn't lie when this man asked her a direct question anymore. How... very... crazy. Distance. When they reached Dis she would place as much distance between herself and the Argonaut as she possibly could. She didn't know why but she liked feeling like he'd do what she wanted, but she also... really didn't know what that meant. No, best to not deal with it. It would get in the way of her vengeance and in the way of her plans. She had no time for whatever was going on in her head about Jason... even if the world kept making her say and do strange things... she would eventually be able to stop outside of his presence. That statement shocked Nerys, never would she have imagined Kolin to be that sort of person... well, maybe she imagined her as one of those secret pervert types but without being able to lie about it, she lost the secret part.

[Bloodedge]

Now that Kolin could only utter truths to the Argonaut, he wondered what she would say when offered her choice of reward. It wasn't very long at all before her mouth was ajar again, spewing the factual desire of... the identity behind Kolin? Well, how interesting this was as a thought. He could have expected the gagging, given how she reacted initially. He could have expected her desire to be bent over, given how she first presented herself after submitting. In front of everyone, though? That came from somewhere else, some place Jason had not yet seen. Of course, that did not mean he would refrain from doing just that. She asked, and she would receive, most immediately having the cock she claimed to desire shoved into her mouth as soon as Jason rose. The Argonaut's sack, soon enough, would be firmly pressed against her chin as he bulged her throat for all the Argo's inhabitants to witness. "I guess you heard her, boys! Have fun with your trash king; this little cow finally earned herself a present~" he announced. Never did Jason remain still, but he also did not move very far. Gagging was a thing he intended to take very seriously. Each time he withdrew, he did so only until his tip would slip past Kolin's uvula. At that exact point, he would be making his way down her throat again.

[Apollymi]

Nerys watched this entire thing happening before her eyes. Jason declared that Kolin and earned herself a treat, and all got to bear witness as she was rewarded with his throbbing erection buried in the back of her mouth. It was actually quite an interesting sight to behold. Nerys herself to give credit where it was due, could never take such a thing with as much of her life together as Kolin did. The woman seemed to actually genuinely like having this man's cock thrust down her throat that roughly. At the same time, Kolin was truly elated, and immediately gratified. All eyes were on her, including Nerys, what sweet payback. Beyond that, the movements of his meat in her mouth and down her throat, tickling her uvula and then sinking into the depths was about as good as she imagined it would be. Her body became hot, her vision was dotted with stars as she struggled to breathe. Even as she struggled though, she didn't seem to dislike it, even as this man's sac rubbed against her chin she was happy. All of his undivided attention on her. Everyone focused on her, and choosing her right here, right now. Happy moans and muffled guggling were all that could be heard from the blonde lass as Jason did his business in this way.

Nerys to her credit found the entire situation kind of interesting to watch. She didn't like Kolin, but respected the form of her body. All the while she was coming to a rather interesting conclusion, she was still rather busy watching the movements of Jason's dick. How very interesting that seemed to catch her attention more than a female body in this case. She wasn't under the effect of the oath anymore, and after giving the deck a quick once over she wasn't just interested in any man. She found herself watching a few moments longer before realizing she would indeed enjoy just being the personal plaything of Jason's. Maybe she'd also bring some other women on, ones she could appreciate as not being psychotic, she could give more of herself in a situation like that. Kolin was still sketchy to her, she didn't want to be involved directly with her pleasuring... to put that thought away, she moved on. If any member of the Argonauts approached her with injury she'd take care of them with magic, it was to be a long ride and crew upkeep was important even if she wasn't currently pleasured or being pleasured. Perhaps, a bit later, she'd give the Captain another private show, and find out what it was like to be bent over.

[Bloodedge]

Ah yes, the ultimate proof was before him. The thing that got Kolin going, so to speak, was undoubtedly the very treatment Jason had been offering her previously. All those moans and gurgles coming from her reeked of satisfaction as he continuously expanded her windpipe, and frankly, this was much to Jason's typical preference. Having Kolin beneath him in this manner, he could legitimately appreciate her existence. Truly, she had a single ultimate use for him─ it was only made better when she finally admitted such a thing. He remained unconcerned with the fact that Kolin especially enjoyed the attention she got from the whole deck. Some may have been manning cannons and ballistae for stray creatures throughout the desert, but many were actually fixing their gazes on the promiscuous vixen. Even Nerys looked on intently, and the same could be said of a presently dead-eyed Leorio. Of course, some of the men were still having their way with the filthy lad's backside, even though his ass had long since been effectively gaped as it were. Jason paid no mind to this.

Soon enough, the male's hand was planted atop Kolin's head to steady it. His movements had become rough enough that additional stability was required, lest he knock her head out of place at every thrust. If he did something like that, the point would be lost. His grip was quite firm as a result of this thought, fingers tangled in a mess of hair that had already suffered a loss of proper form. Naturally, that only added to the messier look that prompted Jason to take up his more forceful and excitable approach. He would progress to the next stage soon enough, but he first had to leave himself resting as deep in her throat as possible, once more testing how long the whore could leave her gullet filled this way.