The Argo & Desolate Sands

[Bloodedge]

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.

[Apollymi]

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.

[Bloodedge]

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."

[Apollymi]

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.

[Bloodedge]

"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."

[Apollymi]

"Aye, Captain♥!~" were the only words that Nerys had to spare, in this case fully acknowledging that she only took orders from the man known as Jason. This was a better arrangement for the type of person that Nerys was overall, and at the very least kept her away from the obviously disturbed Kolin. Kolin for her part in this scoffed but let it go. She couldn't do anything about it, so long as Jason claimed Nerys as one of his own. All she could do was get ready to get off the ship. Only, Jason had words for her... what were they? She should get a new healer... she would do that regardless, but he wanted her to have a nice body? Why? Hers was more than enough... No. Wait. That's not at all what she meant. She just meant if he had someone else to bed, he'd stay away from her... that was good right? If it was... then why was she upset about the idea of yet another woman being added to his plate?

He also wanted a place set up within her Kingdom as well, she'd do that... she technically already agreed to that aspect though not in such specific terms. He claimed he'd make visits to the Kingdom frequently how exciting. No. Not exciting she didn't want to be anywhere near him. "Yes Jason. As you like. I'll make sure you have a nice place for you and your crew..." she acquiesced to his wishes while squirming under his gaze. She didn't like this man. She wanted to get away from him. "Lot, Leorio... let's go." she said more than ready to get off this ridiculous ship. She'd put as much space between her and Jason as possible, even though... the idea of him visiting made her heart flutter. Ugh, just another left over... right? All the while, Nerys watched and gave a sad shake of her head. That woman truly didn't know how confused she was. She had no idea how very contradictory her own nature was. Oh well, at the very least, Nerys could look forward to having something interesting to do on the ship. She'd take care of the boys, find them some nice bisexual women to bed and introduce Jason to more degeneracy from modern times. Hers would be a happy ending.

[Bloodedge]

He'd had an interesting time with the one called Nerys over the past few days, and it seemed that would continue. Even after being freed of her servitude to Kolin, and thereby of Jason himself, yet he'd lost no access to the mage. Actually, she seemed even more available than she'd been before. This was good. Jason supposed the initial experience of him had successfully broken the white-haired former male down, though it seemed Kolin was not yet fully immersed in her new lifestyle. She may have agreed to make a place for Jason and his crew, but after that, she thought to take her leave with those pitiful men dragging along at her coattails? That wasn't quite right, was it? "Good, good. I'll swing by to check it out soon. You ain't leaving already though, are you?"

At no point would he allow Kolin to forget her place, even though she quite literally couldn't forget if she tried. Still, he beckoned that whore of his with his forefinger, intending to seed his position over her into that dumb little head of hers. "C'mon. Say goodbye, and do it right," he demanded. Did Jason require her services? No; not at all. Ah, but that didn't mean he wouldn't take the opportunity to, in essence, rip the podium from beneath Kolin at this very moment.

[Apollymi]

Jason's words to Kolin were fine. She was ready to leave, but... he wouldn't let her just yet. What could this actually mean? The words he used were ones of endearment, like someone sending their significant other off to work. At the same time, she doubted the man held such notions at all. This wasn't done out of some extreme need to care for her. Still, she was currently on his ship and couldn't say now. She took measured steps towards him... why was it always like this? Why couldn't she stay away from him? Why was she pleased he wanted something from her before she left? There was a light in her eyes as she considered this and she suppressed it. She was being humiliated for no good reason... but it was attention from Jason♥~. "Of course, Jason!~" there was so much excitement in her voice that she couldn't hide. She didn't know how to feel. She'd never really know how to feel.

Still the buxom blonde found herself near the helm before the man. He wanted her to say goodbye and do it properly. There was only one thing he could want from her by that logic. She fell to her knees before him aiming to take his cock into her mouth. What a strange way for the pair of them to meet. It'd been the start of them and would be this end of them still she was rather excited. At the same time Nerys leaned against a nearby banister sending a casual glance over to the woman. Poor thing, she really had no idea what she looked like to everyone else. Or maybe just anyone with sense. She still had her followers after all.

[Bloodedge]

Of course, Jason. These were words he was gradually getting used to from Kolin, more so than any others. His crew called him Captain, or even sir. That particular sentence was one only spoken by the wench approaching him, but never did any other acceptance of his order sound so... happy. How could she ever pretend to be anything else? she clearly adored being ordered around and dominated, yet she wanted to be such a high and mighty entity in her own right. It was a shame that she had no merit to speak of that would warrant such a thing, unless one counted her use as a personal cock-massager. Even then, her body did more than its fair share of heavy lifting for whatever else she offered. Oh well; she was at least being proactive enough to interpret the meaning of his 'goodbye' offer. Without an ounce of confusion, she kneeled and took him into her mouth. With the widest of grins, Jason planted a hand atop her head. "Good girl! It only took you a few days to get the picture!" Though it shouldn't have taken so much time, Jason found himself actually impressed that she'd made this progress at all. She deserved some sort of reward for that, right? Or, was allowing her to taste him more than enough reward? Given how she was, perhaps the latter was the case. . .

As Kolin situated herself properly to consume the Argo's Captain, Lot... kept his gaze averted. He didn't understand what had become of Kolin, but it wasn't his business. So long as he had access to Kolin, and the chance to become king to her queen, he could ignore every stone she let herself stumble over─ even if said stumble left her open mouth around a thousand cocks greater than his own. Leorio, on the other hand, could only watch and be silent. He would always wonder when his time would come, now with both Kolin and Jason... however, he was beginning to wonder if his time would ever come. Did Kolin just want this sort of treatment from him? Was she simply waiting with bated breath, showing him moments of her having contact with these more aggressive men, all so he would get the hint and be more like that? Well... perhaps that was something for the lad to think of when his ass and jaw stopped hurting─

[Apollymi]

Praise! Kolin was receiving praise from Jason. Somehow this was everything she wanted, and she was quite enamored by it. She'd continue what she was doing then, until he stopped her or until he finished. Taking him further and deeper into her own mouth. She'd go on, until she gagged even. She was elated. She hated him right? Why did it felt nice to be rewarded? Whatever the case the hand upon her head gave her quite a the jolt of happiness. This would continue, gagging gurgling, happiness though she had no reason to understand why she felt this way. It was a shame she truly wanted to get away from this man as quickly as possible, but somehow was still glad to have his attention in the moment.

All the while Nerys watched as the two Knights Kolin managed to secure from Zuria looked on. Much like he'd been doing the entirety of their trip Lot, looked away. That was interesting, Lot always carried himself as if he were better than others, but Nerys could see very clearly from the outside that he was no better than anyone else. She supposed they'd been given a practical showing of how much Lot failed by comparison. Ah, and then there was the poor sad Leorio. Nerys felt nothing but pity for the lad. His actions in Zuria not withstanding, she wasn't sure he didn't just have a similar experience to her own. Except, unlike her, he hadn't at all figured out that he wasn't going to be the 'hero' or 'mc' in this world. Still he waited around for that woman like a good little lap dog. A subtle shake of Nerys' head would occur, she knew what she thought of a moment like this and it was quite sad. In exactly this moment she was kind of glad she was no longer a man.

[Bloodedge]

Of course it was everything she wanted. How could she be blamed? From what Jason himself observed of this woman, he could happily provide her wildest dreams, all while only seeking his own interests. She didn't hate anything about this. No, what she hated was surely being without such treatment elsewhere in her pitiful life. Regardless, here she was, slobbering and inhaling the Argonaut's cock as if she hadn't a care for anything else. Oh? Was she gagging of her own accord now? Such progress was being showed, he couldn't keep the satisfied grin and laughter held in. "Hoho─! What's this shit? Trying to make me let you stay on the Argo? That's some good work, slut~" How long would she go on with this, he wondered. Little did he know, it was her intention to continue until some sort of end was brought about by Jason, either his halting or his ejaculation. In this case, it would certainly be the latter. Those worthless pigs preparing to leave could sit and watch for all he cared; they had done nothing at all in the past few days, besides one of them getting on Jason's nerves in a few words. Ah well─ he had more satisfying things to concern himself with.

[Apollymi]

Was this what she wanted? No. Of course not, no one wanted to be made made a fool of in front of everyone. Surely, this was another leftover, more of a reason for her to get as far away from this man as possible. Still it didn't stop her from trying to swallow his dick down her throat. She was gagging herself quite effectively and had no problem doing it just to the edge of her own consciousness. It didn't stop her from giving him the pleasure she knew he was looking for, nor did it stop her from taking pleasure for herself. What was more, she was being further rewarded. More words of praise from Jason!~ What was this? He spoke as if he'd let her stay. She... didn't want that! She had things to do, none of it involved being a random cabin girl on a ship in the middle of a shitty desert. Then why? Why did she do more, seem more happy, gain intensity with the depths at which she shoved him down her own throat? It was the oath right? She was just doing what she was compelled to do, make Jason happy. That was all this was, her making him happy which she did because of her ridiculous oath. It had nothing to do with her directly. It was just another step forward, towards her ultimate goal, revenge against those who wronged her! But that didn't stop her from finishing this.

Nerys watched the conflict play across the eyes Kolin. Nerys also watched Jason, she could see what this woman saw in a man like him at least. Nerys held no qualms about her own feelings in these matters. She wasn't the type to confuse her wants with her desires. But... it was obvious to anyone who'd seen the workings of Kolin that she'd confuse those two things every time she opened her mouth.

[Bloodedge]

One thing could not be hidden, no matter any attempts to do so. When Jason presented even an idea of keeping Kolin aboard the Argo, her efforts increased drastically. She seemed almost ready to drive herself to unconsciousness with how frequently she sacrificed her own breath to his shaft. Did she really think he would let her stay, when that would sacrifice an entire kingdom of whores that would be at his disposal? That may have been the dumbest thought she'd ever had, if so. "Eh? That's what you want, isn't it? You want to stay here and have daily access to the pipe you love drinking from so much?" Unlike previous situations, Jason felt no need to abuse Kolin─ directly, at least. Actually, he wouldn't even be cramming himself into her throat this time, simply because he didn't have a need; Kolin did that herself. Ah, she'd receive exactly what she longed for. Jason could feel the compression of his jewels taking place, alongside that tingling sensation creeping its way up his urethra into his tip. "You'd prefer if we never even made it to this shitty place, huh? Just you, my cock, and an audience for the rest of your life that doesn't have any other worth."

[Apollymi]

Jason was still talking to her. This was nice, right? No. No it wasn't. She didn't want to stay on this ship at all, she did only what was necessary to please him. No one liked being demeaned in this way, least of all her. She was an object of worship and adoration, not some common harlot to be taken advantage of on the street. Oh, but she couldn't really think like that when she had this man's dick far enough down her throat that she felt like she was fighting for air. Ah but she wouldn't stop either, she felt like it would be wrong to at this junction. Even as she wanted to argue with him, she felt like she couldn't. If she opened her mouth to speak on this she couldn't did that mean... her contrary thoughts were lies? Surely not, obviously there was no way she enjoyed this sort of thing. No way she wanted to stay. She simply didn't want Nerys to stay too. Yes, that was it, she didn't want Nerys getting overly comfortable around Jason on his ship. Why? Because she didn't put her on this ship to be comfortable, she'd meant her as a sacrifice. Sacrifices weren't supposed to be happy, they were supposed to be miserable. Ah, but that didn't matter. The idea of her, Jason and an audience forever wasn't terrible. But... it was terrible. What about her revenge? What about all of those who'd wronged her? What about that seething hatred that welled up in the pit of her soul. It needed to be quelled and that couldn't happen here! She kept working, a gentle swallowing motion occurred in her throat as she forgot herself momentarily. Even as she did though, her body aimed to please. She could feel gentle wetness between her legs even as she lodged this man so deep in the back of the throat she'd have to force him out with vigor. She breathed outwardly and waited.

[Bloodedge]

No answer came from Kolin, but she also didn't stop anything she'd been doing. That much was enough of a response as far as the truth of this matter was concerned, though it wouldn't truly suffice for Jason. He'd asked her a question, receiving no response. What happened to all of that "of course, Jason" he'd been hearing before? It was gone while Kolin dealt with her own state of denial. It never really mattered, but there was one truth to be known regardless. Had Kolin been an exceptional treat, as her body would imply, perhaps he would have actually left her on the Argo. Honestly though, the variety to be gained from Dis was far greater than Kolin ever could be in her own right, yet... that didn't mean he'd be done with her either. "No? Heh!" he scoffed, thinking to have a bit of fun with his rebuttal. The mental abuse would never end even as he refrained from physical torture, and letting Kolin wind herself up in that little head was amusing enough. The time had come. He was ready to fill her throat and mouth, or cover her with his essence depending on what Kolin herself did with his following words. Once he'd spoken, matters would be entirely in her hand─ he would be expelling his seed soon regardless. "If you insist on being less of a slut, I guess I'll just leave you with this. Go on. Milk out your goodbye gift, and get off my ship since you don't want to stick around and get your holes stuffed constantly. I really thought I was onto something there; that's damn disappointing!" he said, making a grand show of the speech that anyone with more than a shred of sense would see as a farce.