Mf and Nami Tahmed

It had been a long night for Captain Sarah Fortune, the stunning Red Head having made port in Bilgewater just earlier that evening, and with little more to do once she had finished resupplying the ship and selling the treasure accumilated from their travels the Captain had decided to head out into the Town's bars to enjoy herself for the evening. It was a relatively standard night, a card game with drunken sailors had turned sour when she had cleaned all of them out in just 10 hands, the acusation of cheating being met with a kick to the face and a broken nose for his troubles. Moving to the next bar, she had enjoyed her winnings thoroughly, beating another man in a drinking contest before the chimes of the early morning bells told her it was probably about time to call it a night, the Captain putting her long coat back on again before strutting off slowly into the Misty streets of Bilgewater.

And as she strode past one uninteresting little alleyway, she heard a soft lilting song. It was utterly unlike anything the beautiful pirate hunter had ever heard before. It called to her, tugging at her heart strings. And if she decided to follow it, she would see two beady yellow eyes, gleaming in the darkness, a rough, but practiced voice whispering to her. "Well now, it ain't like the belle of the ball to be walkin' all alone at night. Perhaps you need someone to take you home? I promise to bring you there safely...." the obscured figure seemed to be sitting down, slurping on something in the dark. A very different voice, not unlike that singing song, cried out in a muffled moan behind it....

It was almost like the tail of the Sirens, that beautiful melody filling her ears as she paused on the spot, slightly intoxicated from the booze she had consumed that evening as she found herself slowly strutting down into the alleyway, the Pirate Hunter keeping a hand over the pistol on her hip as she made sure to keep her guard up, seeing a pair of strange yellow eyes piercing out of the dark and almost making her shudder. "Belle of the Ball? Believe me stranger, I'm not some helpless damsel that can't look after herself, so I think I'll pass on your offer of "Safety" " Sarah replied, squinting her eyes as she tried to look through the gloom to get a good look at the figure, the strange cries from behind him making her all the more curious as she flipped the top of the holster. "Are you alone back there...? What is that voice or song? Whoever it is they are quite the talented singer...."

The moon crested softly over the edge of the alleyway, light spilling into the half of the alleyway that the strange voice came from. "Well, she is a very fine madaam who accepted my offer of safe passage. Perhaps you might like to meet her?" His form grew in the light, the size of a bloated catfish, clad in an all too small dress jacket, his grin taking up half the alleyway with light to show his face. "She is very shy, and quite...slippery to get an audience with."

As the moon raised over the alleyway, Miss Fortune's blood seemed to freeze, her hand imediatly pulling a pistol from her side as she pointed it straight at the strange creature infront of her, its horrofic visage, a strange mockery at formal wear mixed with the dank stench of water filled her nostrils, making her concerned especially with the way this conversation was turning. "What the hell are you? Have you kidnapped this woman? I demand you let her go you... you monster! Bring her out and back away, save I put a bullet in that flabby hide of yours!" She growled, her long red hair running messily behind the back of her head as she stood at full focus, wiping the haze of alcohol from her mind as she stared down the demon infront of her

Tahm Kench reared up to his full size in front of her "I assure you, neither that bullet nor my lovely siren could be forced into my embrace. What kind of woman would judge me off appearances?" Perhaps it was the remnant of that song echoing in her head, or his voice growing softer, smoother, even seductive, but her trigger fingers were growing heavy....A thought sprang into her mind, did she really want to risk hitting whoever he was hiding behind his girth?

She found her fingers trembling, her grip slowly becoming just that little bit looser as she found her arm growing heavy, the gun lowering itself as she intead took a step slowly forwards, realising that it would be difficult for her to really shoot at him unless she risk hitting the hostage as well, forcing her to take a more direct approach as she eventually holstered the gun completely and placed a hand on her hip. "Perhaps I was a bit hasty to judge you from your appearance, but hiding down a dark alley with some fair maiden isn't exactly a trustworthy situation... prove that she isn't being hurt! I would rather here it from her that she is with you willingly before I let you leave!"

*"Why my dear, I would be happy to show you." Without warning, a thick pink tongue shot from his maw. The powerful muscle forcing its way past her lips, making them...tingle, oddly. It was like he had just started throat fucking her, and it felt....nice, actually. Her lips covered in his spittle, feeling a growing warmth as she found her shapely legs strutting forwards more, now even closer. She felt his clawlike hands grab at her wrists, pulling them away from her guns. His voice ringing in her ears as his tongue slithered around her neck like a snake, "I do believe you two will enjoy each others company...."

Sarah barely had time to react as that long pink tongue suddenly darted out towards her, the bulbous length smashing past her plump red lips, making her gasp as it moved all the deeper, squirming around a little as the strange taste of his spit began to fill her mouth. It felt wierd, a strange tingling running across the roof of her mouth as her own tongue almost went limp, allowing his more acess into her throat as she let out a whimpering gasp of confusion. As the tongue retracted, she found herself drawn in, strutting almost automatically back into his grasp as she shuddered a little, feeling her hands grabbed and pulled upwards as she let out a muffled protest. "Mfff! Let go of me! Stop! What the fuck are you!" She grunted, his voice ringing even more smoothly as she was choked by that hot pink limp, Sarah seeing his large maw open as she found herself slowly dragged inside

Tahm Kench let out a bone chilling laugh as his tongue oh so slowly coiled around her, the impossible length still somewhat roughly fucking her face, keeping those lips puckered in that oval shape. Her jacket being ripped clean off as he coiledher up, still talking oh so clearly despite that tongue in his maw "I am your greatest opportunity yet, Sarah. We'll start you on a new river tonight...."

With her mouth contorted into such a strange and open shape, she found it impossible to really make any response back, her grunts of protests the only things that could be heard as that long tongue continued thurst in and out of her plump lips, her jacket quickly stripped away and leaving her just in a pair of tight leather pants that barely covered her naturally plump ass as well as the small black and white blouse that housed her massive, jiggling bossom as well, the tongue coiling around and licking every inch of her skin, filling it with that light tingly sensation as fear ran through her body, wondering exactly what he meant by "Greatest opportunity..."

And she could feel herself being lifted, that tongue caressing her curves, even as she choked on the tip. That tingling growing into a soft warmth as his maw opened wide, and she could hear the song of the siren again as her face was wrapped up in his tongue, smothering out any sensation other than the tingling, the wet drooling feel of being lifted...her lips...felt like they were swelling, as if stung by something. And yet...they stayed, growing stiffly into that soft oval shape as he tonguefucked her throat. The image of a cock sprang to her mind, one forcing its way into her mouth, fucking her oh so mercilessly... and then she found herself being lowered, the dark alleyway growing even darker as he slurped her up like a piece of sweets, slipping her into his endless maw with that laugh still ringing through his gullet. And she could feel his jaws close around her heels, slurping them up like noodles. His tongue slowly uncoiled around her, as she heard the song....encouraging her deeper into his stomach....*

It was the strangest sensation she had ever felt, her body having the rest of her clothes quickly stripped as well, leaving the enterity of her volupteous, pale skinned form coated in the thick Saliva of the River King himself, that tingling sensation some how relaxing and preventing her from giving any real struggle to the slow descent into his stomach, leaving her little more than prey to be devoured by the cat fish as that tongue continued to throat fuck her. Quickly her world went black, hot walls pressing against her as she felt her bare feet scratch against his teeth, that tongue only slowly uncoiling as she felt herself surrounded, a hand slowly making its way to her now puffy lips and touching them softly. They felt like they were inflated, almost a little fake, moving them was difficult as every time she did and then relaxed they seemed to softly pull back into that oval shape. Still, that wasn't the only thing she was focusing on right now, that song began to play again, ringing in her ears as she looked at the dark passageway ahead, she doubted she could go back, and with that sweet pull grabbing at her again, Sarah slowly crawled deeper in towards it...

And something odd seemed to happen, the more she wriggled and squirmed, she could swear she saw a lighter area...a glow even.....like a glow in her head? That didnt make sense....all this wiggling....it brought images to mind...dancing in a club, like a stripper...working to get girls hot...men hard...... was that tingling getting in her head?

She wasn't sure what exactly was happening, the fact that she was now deeper into his stomach meant that Tahm's sticky juices were constantly pressing and squeezing against every inch of her bare, supple body, her wiggling crawl through the depths of his stomach making her fat ass bounce and her large tits jiggle with each motion. Even as she moved, the darkness flashed away a little, seeing herself dancing against a hard pole, people staring and watching her move while she was naked, putting on a show and making them excited all for her. In an instant she was back into the dark again, then back at the club, the flashes coming intimitantly as she moved faster, hoping to get to this woman who was singing before these flashes got too strange

It was the strangest sensation she had ever felt, her body having the rest of her clothes quickly stripped as well, leaving the enterity of her volupteous, pale skinned form coated in the thick Saliva of the River King himself, that tingling sensation some how relaxing and preventing her from giving any real struggle to the slow descent into his stomach, leaving her little more than prey to be devoured by the cat fish as that tongue continued to throat fuck her. Quickly her world went black, hot walls pressing against her as she felt her bare feet scratch against his teeth, that tongue only slowly uncoiling as she felt herself surrounded, a hand slowly making its way to her now puffy lips and touching them softly. They felt like they were inflated, almost a little fake, moving them was difficult as every time she did and then relaxed they seemed to softly pull back into that oval shape. Still, that wasn't the only thing she was focusing on right now, that song began to play again, ringing in her ears as she looked at the dark passageway ahead, she doubted she could go back, and with that sweet pull grabbing at her again, Sarah slowly crawled deeper in towards it...
And something odd seemed to happen, the more she wriggled and squirmed, she could swear she saw a lighter area...a glow even.....like a glow in her head? That didnt make sense....all this wiggling....it brought images to mind...dancing in a club, like a stripper...working to get girls hot...men hard...... was that tingling getting in her head?

She wasn't sure what exactly was happening, the fact that she was now deeper into his stomach meant that Tahm's sticky juices were constantly pressing and squeezing against every inch of her bare, supple body, her wiggling crawl through the depths of his stomach making her fat ass bounce and her large tits jiggle with each motion. Even as she moved, the darkness flashed away a little, seeing herself dancing against a hard pole, people staring and watching her move while she was naked, putting on a show and making them excited all for her. In an instant she was back into the dark again, then back at the club, the flashes coming intimitantly as she moved faster, hoping to get to this woman who was singing before these flashes got too strange

And Sarah managed to wriggle closer to that soft singing voice....only for her vision to grow even more smothered as she found herself squished between what her addled mind could only imagine was soft tits. The singing stopped, a whorish giggle ringing in her ears as she heard a voice, "OOooh, Master brought a new friend down?" The lights flickering illuminated their cramped little situation, and the woman sharing the stomach with Sarah. She was a marai, and her body was even more twisted and sexualized than Sarah's. Her plump lips pursed in a smile as she clapped her hands, shoving the redhead deeper into her thrumming chest. "Just relax there and, I'lll, uhm, totally make your mind feel good before he slurps it out!" She squished her tits around Sarah's face, almost like a massage...**tits massaging her mind....making it soft and slurpable...** Should...Sarah..like, escape?

As she moved forwards once again, her face suddenly slapped into something soft, Sarah blinking a little as the song ended and she looked forwards, seeing a strange sea like creature who was now giggling at her, plump, slutty lips smiling widely as Sarah's eyes met with her own, the Pirate still struggling to move her own swollen lips out of that strange "O" shape as her voice was a little distorted because of it. "Who are you? Are you the girl he captured...? What has he done to you- mfff!" She was cut off as she felt her face slapped between those giant tits, the feeling strange as she felt them wrap around and push into her head, travelling further even, almost like it was touching her mind directly, the Pirate hunter letting out a soft groan as she realised she should probably try to escape, that conflicted feeling rushing through her body against the lovely soft warmth of the girl's giant tits. "No... I should... this isn't right.. stop..."

The mermaid giggled again, and she squeezed Sarah's mind between her chest. "Like...Master wants Nami to sing and get fucked.....why would you wanna escape that?" Soft chest...squishing out those thoughts of escape... "Master lets us out when he..uhm...wants sluts." The former Tidecaller started toying with the dolled up Sarah, singing softly while she smothered out her thoughts in her funbaga.

"I ahh! Your... your tits... what are you doing... that feels... squishy..." She tried to protest, but as she did so Nami began to sing again, that soft voice seeming to fill her mind as she felt herself going a little fuzzy, her protests and squirming to escape from the tight grasp of the Mermaid suddenly falling short as her body just seemed to go limp ontop of Nami, her body still having other changes rocking over it from Tahm's saliva as her mouth relaxed into that big "O" again, drool starting to seep out as those tits started to wash away the protests in her confused mind, the singing paralysing her as she began to groan softly

Nami giggled as she slid Fortune up to be face to face with her. She stopped singing, looking curiously at the puckered o of her lips. "Nhhh...Master wants a dolly?" she clapped excitedly before pushing her lips against Sarah's, the song she was singing now echoing right through that emptying redhead......

And the lights were flashing again as Nami forcibly made out with the helpless Sarah. Images of her selling herself....bouncing on cocks and eating women out....of stripping lovingly on a pole to earn her Master gold....Nami swimming around with trays of drinks balanced on bubbles....And at the end of each night...she gets to strut off...polishing and worshipping...

Feeling herself slowly pushed up against Nami, her own tits pushed into Nami's own, Miss Fortune thinking herself well endowed, but she seemed to be dwarfed by how large the Marai's were in compasion, making her groan as her nipples sunk into the large soft innies of Nami's own, almost as if she was being sucked in as her dolly mouth pressed against Nami, her lips unable to close as her tongue forced its way into it her mouth, the singing feeling all the more powerful as her mind was fileld with a number of hot, slutty images, her body used like a doll, skin fake and plasticy, tits bouncing around as cocks filled every one of her holes, women using her as they pleased as she groaned and wet herself in pleasure, her fem cum making a pool both in the fantasy and all over Nami's stomach as well

In fact, it almost felt like Nami's tits HAD statrted sucking...massaging Sarah's chest, pumping it.... Making a soft low throb in her chest as Nami made out hungrily with her. The singing muffled, making the thought of restraints ring through Sarah's head, of being gagged, carried around... like a sex doll tucked away in her owners cloet only to get pulled out for being fucked...It was so hot, to be turned into an object. To be owned. And she felt her skin going soft...smoothing over...becoming slick with her own cum as those juices made her skin tight..plasticky....being soaked in tahm's belly......Nami's tits sucking something out of her....pumping something back in....

She had no idea what was happening to her breasts, as her hard nipples sunk into the little caverns of Nami's own, she felt a strong, sucking motion, her mouth letting out a long groan as she felt so good from the sensation, the feeling of being pumped and recycled a distant concern to her at the moment, her mind too dazed from the song that she had no idea what was going on, only that it all felt so good. She felt like her body was being tied up, strung up like a doll or bent into almost impossible situations. No normal girl could ever be bent or squeezed like that, but she almost felt like she could, her skin becoming all too fake, plasticy rubber, flexible and bendable, no longer living flesh but that of a doll instead, her sex leaking out massively onto Nami's stomach now as she groan,ed her tongue weakly licking back at the Marai as she felt herself completely losing control over her body...

And she felt something slithering, snaking along her body...she could see Tahm's tongue, coiling around her and Nami, and Namii growing more excited, making out sloppily with Sarah, tits sucking the poor pirate hunter...sucking her hollow...blowing air and corrupting magic in...keeping her plump....but her head getting all...distracted and stuffs.... And then she heard Nami squeal orgasmically, feeling her pressing soft curves into Sarah's body, keeping her captive, soaking in all those...nhh...yummy sex fluids....and when she managed to look back up, she'd see her liplocked mermaid, eyes rolling back, slurping on sarah's fat lips as tahm's tongue seemed to have slithered in the supports ear, a loud slurping coming out...echoing...(edited)

As she felt that tongue coiling around the pair of them once again, Sarah should of felt alarmed, but something about the suction on her tits was really starting to have an effect on her. She suddenly felt like, her mind was being sucked out of and stuff? Like everything in her body was just being removed and digested. As if there was nothing left in her actual body, no organs, no bones, nothing, just a pleasurable hollow airy feeling, Sarah couldn't help but let out a little giggles as soon the only thing left was the mushy and massaged brain floating around in her head, the feeling of just lying there so relaxing and pleasurable as her body was slick and swollen from all of that lovely sex juice and pumped up air that was filling her body. Still, there was still a little left, and as her eyes looked into Nami's own, she saw the tongue slowly enter her ear, the previously talkative Marai suddenly groaning and screaming in orgasmic pleasure as she could hear a hollow ringing sound, like there was nothing left in her mind as Sarah felt a tingling between her legs, wondering if she would be lucky enough to get her heavy head emptied next...

Nami's hands wrapped around Sarah's body, squeezing her slutty curves as she came from the direct brainwashing she was getting from Tahm. And the dollified redhead was stuck watching as the tongue slithered right clean through her other ear. Nami's eyes rolled up back in her head, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, drooling sloppily across the both of their chests. "Hahhh....yeesss...yes yes...slurp it up Masterrr....clean out my friend toooo!" She kissed Sarah, tongue slithering around the doll's as Tahm's tongue pushed into her ear, feeling like it was slithering into her very mind....

Pulled in tightly by the Marai's mindless thrashing, Sarah could only watch at the rather grusome display before her, the Marai's mind getting completely slupred silly as the fish slut was made to cum from the fact her brain was so completely stimulated and destroyed, saliva and her cum sloshing around everwhere as a twinge of panic was felt in her otherwise subdued state, something telling her that if that tongue went into her ear it would be the end for her, especially when the tongue burst out the other side, truly revealing that there was nothing really left in the Marai's mind. Still, her body was trapped and hard to move in her current state, pressed against the Marai as her plasticy skin squeaked, mouth occupied by the drooling tongue as she started to wiggle, seeing it come towards her and push at her ear, fear sparking for the last time at the feeling that would come next...

That racous, hideous laugh echoed in her as the seemly bottomless demon cackled at her wriggling fear. And that laugh was one of the very last things Sarah would remember. She could feel her head tingling, almost like...a plunger....pumping into her mind. Pumping it to pieces, his tongue slowly stirring her and Nami up. Sarah felt something else, like a memory...It was like she was experiencing one of the last scraps of Nami's memories, one of Tahm. The marai was wriggling, screaming, moaning as Kench fucked her senseless, babbling thank yous to him as she clung to him. Kissing at his toothy grin, and then she felt that tongue slithering around in her head and the memory disappeared. Fear, hunger, anger...all getting sucked up...lapped away like she was just a bowl of dinner for the monster.... she wasnt food if she could be a good fuckdoll... Her marai 'friend' keeping her pressed up against her, helpless, happy, horny, a slave.

As that tongue curled and slapped around at her brain, all of those emotions seemed to vanish as she let out a small whimpering "Oooohhh", her mind quickly being mashed up by that powerful tongue before being slurped away by the strong suction, the feeling of her mind being pumped out making her body shudder as she came hard, experiencing the same orgasmic bliss that Nami had felt before as she began to moan loudly in bliss, her transformation completing as she was left a mindless little fuck doll, pulled in by the Marai as she was helpless to resist. She was a good fuck doll, a happy, horny slave, her mind food for her Master while her body was free use for all, the last thought that crossed what was left of her brain was just how hot it would be for the first cock to try out her brand new slutty body...

And then that tongue, that yummy, perfect tongue that had, like, helped her see herself all perfect and empty headed.... oiled tighter around the two giggly, plastic fuckdolls, and it started to lift them back up, dragging them up from the stew of their own orgasms as they mindlessly groped and fingered at each other. Nhh, she was sooo happy making out with Nami while waiting for Master to pull them up. Just two sextoys...getting warmed up for their purposeee.... It was making the nude little slut gush just thinking about it... She was helplessly in love with this dolled up fishgirl, who was still lodged against her with those slutty innies wrapped around her nipples... And the way her hands groped Nami, that made Sarah's empty head realize they were both hollow. Like sister dolls, empty and waiting to serve, so they could make their Master food, so they could BE his food...and his slaves...the closest things they deserved to be...

Sarah giggled just as sluttily as Nami did as the two of them hornily made out with each other, Sarah's lips having been transformed and thus making Nami the more dominant one in that regard, a favour Sarah was quickly returning as she ran her fingers around that 6inch wide sluthole Nami had just above her tail, the hole clearly designed for big clients as Miss Fortune's whole fist sunk deep into the plasticy fish's tigh hole, making her groan and squirm with pleasure as their big rubber tits squeaked against each other, the pair of them panting in pleasure as the outside word returned, deposited in a pool of saliva and cum as they continued to mindlessly pleasure each other until their empty heads were filled with new ideas

And the ground shook a little as their Master grabbed them both, lifting the air light dollies by their empty heads. "I see you met the girl you wanted to. Ahhhahahaha!" His belly jiggled as he laughed, tucking the botlane bimbos between his legs. An absolutely massive, thtobbing, musky shaft greeted them, shoving itself crudely between their lips, sawing between them as they tried making out. "Ah do think....hmm...perhaps you whores need...stuffin' between those ears of yours....get tah work..." And those words rang in their empty heads, they rang truer than anything the two fuckdolls had ever heard.....They NEEDED to obey this huge beast of a monster...and his monster of a cock....

"Mffff... yesh master... stuffin... service you..." Sarah groaned, her swollen dolly lips squeaking as they rubbed up and down his musky shaft, their giant tits also lubricating the lower end as saliva drooled between the pair of them.
"Ahhh.. more like stuffin with cock.. ehe~ Shaaare it~" Nami purred too, her mouth far more dexterous if not as acomidating as Sarah's own, the Marai's tongue licking over the length as she felt Sarah's legs coil around Nami's rear, joining the two of them together as their pussies grinded against each other, the pair of them completely devoted on servicing thir master before Sarah finally managed to get to the head, her swollen dolly lips sucking him in as Nami giggled, gripping the back of Sarah's head and starting to bob her up and down ontop of it, both hands grabbing those long red locks like reigns and pushing her up and down, attempting to force her ever further down the length as Sarah's hand returned the favour by fisting the Marai's gaping and empty fuck hole

And that tongue slithered down, caressing their cheeks, cradling the rubbery-lipped sex toys servicing his massive virile length. such gooood dollies "Which of you should I sample first?" He rumbled, still hungry, his tongue teasing at their ears, at the idea of being literal puppets on his strings....all rubber and fat, fake tits, smooth perfect skin, drooling lips...gaping empty cunts.... Whatever feelings he was giving them, they sank deep into their hollow little bodies, filling them both with tingling warmth, especially in their dumb cock absorbed minds...And he only grew harder as Nami's fingers grabbed the back of Sarah's head, shoving her gaping mouth down in gagging, choking slurps. His shaft distending her throat, stretching her throat around his massive length. Gawddd...it was so deep! Almost like the cock was...in her mind? Did that make sense? It didn't need to make sense if it was what Master wanted... And like that, she felt a rush of pleasure welling up in her head where her brain used to be, as she bobbed and was used, turned into a cocksleeve as Nami lovingly worshipped at his sack, her own mind welling up with pleasure, bliss at being able to serve, to slurp at those nuts like it was her life's purpose. It was her life's purpose.. And Sarah's eyes wanted soooo very bad to roll up, to cum herself stupider, happier, obedient....to slurp away at this cock as she felt something slithering, slimy, shoving its way into her ear, tasting her mindless bliss as it wriggled into her empty head.

They were completely gone, servants to his commands and their own pleasure addled minds, destined to simply carry out whatever perverted order their Master comanded of them as their empty heads slowly filled up with their pleasure addled endorphines to be sucked up time and time again by the ravenous toad. Sarah's mouth bobbed harder and faster, the Red Head almost feeling like that cock was litterally slamming away at her mind, her throat literally designed to be stretched and distorted as it didn't take long until the enterity of that giant shaft was sinking into her tight mouth again and again, filling her body with nothing but hot, musky cock as she groaned loudly, feeling that tongue slurp at her ear again as the voice rung through her head, that tongue pushing itself inside pratically making her cum again on the spot as more of her mind was sucked out, the girl becoming dumber and more obedient by the second.

Meanwhile Nami was in just as bad a state, her mouth barely big enough to take in one of Tahm's gaint balls, let alone both at once, the Marai whining hornily as she saw that not only did Sarah get all of Master's cock, but he got his tongue as well! If it wasn't for the fact that Master's lovely voice told her that his balls were so tasty that she was creaming herself from just licking them, she would be like... super mad or something right now!