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The massive parked ship came into view, barren not too long ago, now filled with many different kinds of people.
“Senpai, want to get back out and explore after this? I'm ready when you are.”
“Ah, Mash! Sure thing, I'll let you know after we've welcome everyone back”
“I see… Then I'll help you”
“Thanks Mash! Appreciate it, now welcome back everyone, c'mon up. Be careful there, here hold my hand! The board's a little slippery”
“Thanks Sweetie~ It makes me happy that you always favor me.”
“Um-hm… T-thank you, Master...”
“No need Master! I'm a dragon remember? Although it's interesting seeing you here since you're such a busy person…”
“Can I assume this is a compliment? Thank you very much. I'm very happy.”
“Heh? C'mon Master I'm still a young man! I could do it myself… What? You just wanted me to be safe? S-sure then, if it makes Master happy…”
“We get along well, Master. Yeah, getting along is important.”
“Good work! You sure are thoughtful. State your affiliation and rank, and what you’re into right now!”
“And how much will that be?”
“So you're gonna stick your hand in where it doesn't belong? Well well, you really remind me of that man…”
“Fuh, we managed to win… If only that sniping had ended as well as this one…”
“I don’t feel like saying “All’s well that ends well,” but I think we got a good outcome this time, right?”
“...You're very kind, Master. Or have I been deceived?”
“I didn't expect you to be so devoted... It seems that I underestimated you.”
“Master… You know how i don't like to be kept waiting, right?”
“That was close... I almost chipped my nails…”
“...Is this really all you want? You're so unselfish. I could have given you something more interesting.”
“I appreciate your consideration, I feel great, Master! Better than ever!”
“Awww, you're such a worrywart☆ Here I go, Seeenpaaai♡”
“Hey, don't pat my head, it's rude.”
“Mash Kyrielight?! I owe a great debt to you. If you ever need to put my demonic sword to use, just ask any time.”
“Phew! I managed to make it, somehow.”
“It would appear something is changing. I hope it's something good, Master.”
“Master, your growth is marvelous.”
“I survived again! Let's go and chow down on some udon!”
“Nice… I like how much you're contributing to me. What… are you the sort who does things like this?”
“A fine effort. Devote yourself further.”
“Take care of the wounded. The battle is not yet over. Are your supply lines still in place? Good.”
“Um, what are you trying to make me do? Huh? What? No, I'm not annoyed.”
“I wonder what kind of encounters we'll have wherever we go? I can't wait♪”
“Don't pull. Don't pull my sleeve…! I got it, I got it, we just have to go together, right.”
“Iori, Iori! Let's go to the cafeteria! I'll be asking for curry rice! What about you?”
What seemed like an endless stream of people now had stopped, Fujimaru took a small break. Getting rid the sweat off his brow just as Mash appeared from the corner. Bringing some bottled water and a towel, but doesn't take the time to sit down beside him as she asked him some questions
“Good work Senpai! That was a lot of people, huh?”
“Yeah, it's good to see them doing well”
“On that note Senpai, I've heard something happened that made the ship to be delayed, is there something going on?”
“N-no, nothing! Captain was just… feeling unwell, I've been helping him regulate his mana better”
The servant's eyes were doubtful, but she dropped the question either way.
“Alright if you say so… Nghh~ I'm tired, Captain you should get a rest too while you can, who knows when the headquarters would ask for our assistance again”
“Of course, have a nice rest!”
Fujimaru dropped his cheerful act as soon as the servant left, kneading his forehead, he took heavy steps towards the front of the ship where the Captain had been holing himself up there for these few days. He can't quite point out what's wrong, but Nemo and his Crew seems to be smiling more after the incident.
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“Nemo… Are you really okay? We found you in such… Suspicious conditions, it'll make me worried if you keep smiling like that.”
“I'm really fine master, sorry you have to see me in that unsightly state-”
“That's not what's important to me! I'm truly worried about you, Captain.”
Fujimaru had shaken the blonde petite man a bit too hard, Nemo’s smile broke into a giggle bordering to a moan just from the slight touch to the shoulder, which Fujimaru immediately retreated his hands.
“S-sorry! I didn't meant to…”
The engine room whirring from the mechanical buzz, although the quietness was definitely louder compared to the machine.
“If you really said you're fine, then I believe you. Just let me know when you're ready to talk about what had happened, okay?”
“Thanks Master… I'll keep that in mind. You should get some proper rest too…”
Nero forced a more natural confident smile as Fujimaru gave him an unconvincing nod, before promptly going out from the engine room. Nemo's forced smile slowly going wider, waiting for a few minutes after his master left, as the petite man can't hold on any longer from bursting out laughing.
His body shaking, as he was having difficulty walking towards the door, slowly opening to make sure nobody's near. Chest heaving, shoulder trembling, hands deep sticky with saliva shutting his mouth. Thankfully no other servant had passed by as Nemo finally arrived at his Crew's resting room, barging in hurriedly before immediately closing the door, no one should ever found out about what's happening.
“W-whahahat thehehe hehehehell… Ahaharehehe yohohohuhu guhuhuhuys… dohohohohihihing?!!”
Nemo immediately falls to his knees, holding his stomach giggling like a madman. However no one inside bats an eyes as the situation was worse than he'd ever imagine. The private sleeping room now turned into almost like a dungeon, was filled with the aroma of sweat and sex.
Nemo-like voice laughing and moaning desperately reverberating all over against the walls. Their naked form was unidentifiable, some Nemo crew were huddle up in a group tickling each other, some preferred a one on one session with some light tickling and more about rubbing against each other's glistening genitals.
Some were tied up on the bed, ones with a simple rope setup while the other were tickling his body all over. Ones were tied up extremely tight, arms beside his slicked black body covered in what looks like… Black tape? How the hell do they even find that on the ship, not only his body, the poor man's face were also covered with it. Upon closer inspection there's a small hole right on his nose, there's several holes which were the crew’s most ticklish spots Nemo assumed.
And by the look of how their cock's were hard and bouncing happily, i guess they liked it that rough? On to another, ones were on the bed not subtly just fucking below a blanket, not that anyone would care, whilst a little bit of tickling still involved especially the poor bottom's tummy, convulsing from both the tickling his upperbody were taking and from the pounding his bottom were taking.
There's was one couple on the bed in a six-nine placement, not only sucking their cocks, they were also tickling each other's feet. Ugh, looks hot but hopefully there won't be any accident occuring between a banana and giggly teeth. The last three were crazily licking each other, three person taking turns licking the other's ticklish spots, their pale body looks obscene glistening with saliva and precum.
“Ihihihihihi ahahaham tehehehellihihihing yohohohuhu dehehegehehens tohoho stohohohohop!”
The Captain not so subtly grinding his thighs together, trying to give some pressure to relieve his leaky erect cock. The intricate symbol hidden by his half ridden up uniform glowing brightly, preventing him and his Crew from ever orgasming. It took a couple of tries and Captain's giggly shouting before his crew finally calmed down and stops their activity.
“Huh, Captain why are you back so soon?”
“Yeah yeah! We were just having some fun~”
“Ooh? Does Captain perhaps got lonely working alone?”
“S-shut up! I know we are having less work because lots of people are back already, but that doesn't mean you can do… T-these things in bright daylight!”
“Aah Captain's got a bit shy there, didn't he?”
“Cute, cute~ Anyway how does Captain knows that we were having a bit of private fun?”
Most of the crew were looking at their Captain with a sly smile, not all since some were still tied down, and while a small percentage wasn't really interest in messing around with the Captain, unfortunately more of the crew were too eager to tease their maker.
“Hmm did Captain turned on his senses while on working hours?”
“Wow so naughty~ Well that can't be blamed, it's been a few days since we weren’t able to cum.”
“Y-you guys don't even need to cum to survive! I should be the one going crazy here! W-watching perfect replicas of myself doing such debauchery every damn day since!”
“C'mon~ Don't be like that Captain, you're no fun…”
“Well, you do have some explanation to give us”
The Crew began slowly approaching their Captain with a creepy smile plastered on their face, as Nemo himself slowly back away, hands trying to reach the door behind him when instead he touched something soft instead, He gasped seeing a crew member had slipped by him to prevent him from opening the door, as Captain was holding his Crew's erect cock instead.
“Aw Captain, I'm honored, you shouldn't have! But you know you can't just run away~”
“So apparently, our Captain here was feeling something weird a few days ago, before all of that happened”
“His body feeling such intense pleasure out of nowhere, that instead of investigating what’s going on-”
“He was instead being fucked by his own creation!”
“W-what?! How did you… N-nurse! How could you?!”
“Ah he can't answer, look he's the one being covered all over in black tape back there.”
“Poor little crew… If only he hadn't misspoke, we have to gang up on him and tease his little oversensitive cock head all night long before he confessed!”
“Right, so don't get too angry at him please, Captain?”
“Anyway, back to our discussion. Seems like our Captain here had blundered his duty, and that's why were stuck here denied of our sweet release!”
“I-i… B-but… T-this is unfair!”
“And for that, we feel like we should give our dear Captain here a deserved punishment~”
Without any further warning, more than half a dozen replica of Captain's own image, had piled up and holding his body down. As soon as he was placed in a more comfortable spot, in the middle of the room with pillows and blankets as soft padding, fingers immediately swarmed. First getting rid of Captain's uniform covering his smooth skin, second fingers immediately grazing every spot available, each Crew teasing their desired skin.
From head to toe no skin were left untouched, sensitive ears being teased deep, neck being harassed with ghostly touch, armpits being destroyed with dozens of fingers, nipples being pinched and rolled, tummy being fondled, sides scratched, navel raspberries, thighs were stroked, knees and kneepits weren't forgotten, feet were grazed and proded, from between and under the toes, soles, pads, arch, instep, and heels.
Although Captain was angry, the way it took seconds as soon as he was getting tickled for his cock to get erect and minutes for it to be leaking wet, was enough signs for the Crew to keep going further.
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“Hm~ Hmm~~ Hmmm~~~ Hm~”
“Hey little Nemo crew! Fancy seeing you here”
“Ah, isn't it one of Master's other servant? I Sorry I'm bad with names, I'm just a low ranked crew after all…”
“Aww, don't worry about it sweetie~ Anyway, I don't think I've seen the other crew members around after we've arrived, do you know why?”
“Ah don’t worry! Since the journey here was particularly exhausting, we're just taking a needed break~”
“Oh, i see! Well little crew, i hope I'm not bothering your holiday. I'll go on my way, see you around!”
“Have a nice rest mister servant!... Tch.”
The petite blonde lookalike grumbled loudly when the person had walked far enough, as a particularly annoying green haired androgenous man ambushed him, brushing off his hair that had been patted by him in such a kind way that makes his skin crawled. Looks of disdain replaced by an evil smile as he approached the currently busy crewmate’s dorm room, lewd obscene noises can be faintly heard from the outside.
As he almost reached for the door, it suddenly opened first.
“Aagh~ No fun, It was getting to the good part too… Oh! Thanks for the patrol crewmate! If you go in right now, you'll see something very interesting… Anyways don't forget to lock the door immediately!”
The Nemo Variant immediately went off before he could answer, welp that's makes it easier for him. He does as he was told, opening the metal door as a short wave of lewd sounds leaked before immediately closing and locking them. The sight were something he had expected, but also not this far gone.
Captain's were being ganged up on by his own creation, they were so many they didn't even need to tie him up. Every naked bring red skin were still being tickled, eyes rolled up inside his head as he was being taken from behind and the front too, fucking and being fucked by his lookalike. The intricate rune on his tummy had changed from bright now in a state of deep dark colour, orgasms being denied release as he doesn't felt the peak, being sucked by the magic, before the stimulation started again.
“My, my… Didn't expect the captain to be having such fun after my disappearance~”
The Nemo Crew lookalike boomed his real voice, all the variants in the room cocked their head towards him immediately, recognizing the sound of their previous captor that had made them this way, in an instant some began to dash towards him. Pent up anger and denied release making them not think properly, as the impostor pulled up an old looking scroll in his hand.
“Now, now don't act so hasty. If this paper were to break, you can kiss your orgasm privilege goodbye for ever!”
At the same time as the threat, he'd brought out another scroll which had intensified all the other signs on the variant's stomach. Their motion towards him were being stopped unwillingly as they felt such ticklishness from deep within them, immediately every variants holding their tummy laughing loudly, including Captain. Although he was probably having easier time compared to the torture his own creation had inflicted upon him.
“H-how dare you set upon my ship after what you've done…!”
“Such brave words uttered when down here, you're leaking like a broken faucet!”
The impostor still in Nemo Crew's skin had walked towards the Captain, physically shoving off the other laughing variants on the floor. Before he'd softly stomp Captain's erect cock until it was pushing against his tummy with his barefoot, teasing the grooves of the slim cock between his toes. Captain hissed and tried to get away, however his cock was more honest as it twitchs excitedly further proven by more leaks of thin precum.
“Y-you… Get off of me! N-nnngghhh!!”
“I’m afraid that's not how this works, Captain why don't you take a proper look? Do you want your creation to suffer being a giggly denied mess until their dead?”
“Cahahaptahahahihin I-ihihihit tihihicklehehes!”
“I-ihihihi wahahant tohohoho cuhuhuhum!!”
“P-plehehehahahasehehe wehehehe ahahahareheheheh lohohosihihing ohohohuhuhur mihihihinds!!!”
“C'mon dear Captain… Who knows what they'll do if they manage to get back to their feet, hmm? Or does your mind not work properly anymore from all that pleasure you've been forced to feel? Do you want to get violated all day by your own creation, is that it?”
“W-what do you want from me?! Ughh!!”
The intricate pattern on Captain's stomach lit up violently again, before settling down to a much deeper shade of colour. Spurts of precum further wetting the impostor’s barefoot, the humiliating words making the Captain's cock trembling with such excitement, in turns the impostor had put a bit more pressure on to the denied cock, Captain letting out a loud embarrassing moan.
“Where’s your master, I want him!”
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“...ngh…”
“..mmph…”
“Hey, Mash?”
“What is it, Senpai?”
Fujimaru and Mash were on the control room, one's doing more work than the other.
“Am i crazy or did you hear something just now?”
“What is it? I don't think i could hear very well especially the machines around here. You're probably just tired, Senpai.”
“Yeah, maybe you're right… Well, I'm going to take a short walk.”
“Hey! You're not just making excuses so you could slack off early, are you?!”
“I'm really not! I'll go patrol too while I'm at it.”
The warm wind immediately brushing his skin, the view of massive sea with a deep tinge of yellow sunset hue making him less anxious. Although, remembering the state his powerful servant and the Crew's position a few days ago still made his stomach churns. Who the hell had done that, and why did they haven't done anything else since… Just a pervert? No way.
“Fujimaru!”
“W-whaa-!”
A certain purple haired twintailed girl had shown up, snapping Fujimaru out of his overthinking mind.
“What are you doing blanking out in the middle of the road?!”
“S-sorry Sion! I was just… Thinking about something, anyway what are YOU doing here?”
“Fujimaru… We need to talk, we have a mission for you”
The tone of here voice dropped into a s serious one as Fujimaru's anxiety slowly creeping back up to his spine. Both of them immediately moved to the command room with haste. Sion immediately sat behind the desk cluttered with many opened documents as Fujimaru stood in front of them.
“We recently detected an anomaly, an unidentified servant possibly had taken a hold of the holy grail”
“Again?! Didn't we solve a similar issue just a few days ago?”
“I'm sorry Fujimaru, but we can't control this things. I wouldn't be so worried however… It appears that Da Vinci is currently missing”
“W-what? Da vinci-chan?! Are you sure? When did you… How-”
Fujimaru’s skin break in a cold sweat, not only Captain but… Da Vinci as well?! What the hell are they doing to such an innocent small girl? In Captain's position, just like before… Captain's grim look were making Sion worried, as she quickly explained the situation further.
“Calm down! Although she appears to have disappeared… We actually can still detect her vitals albeit looking a little bit stressed but not much seems to be done to her yet, however her coordinates might be broken since the pin was still stuck following this ship.”
“T-this is grave news! Have you told anyone else about this?”
“Not yet, I don't want the people currently onboard the ship to be distraught. However we've gotten a bit of information about our new enemies-”
“Actually Sion, I-i have something to say too”
Fujimaru confessed about what he saw happening to Nemo a few days ago, arriving at the abandoned ship to uncover how the Captain and all his subordinates have been tied, locked, and tickled to the brink of insanity. With soft words avoiding how all of them were denied “release”, it's especially hard to say considering Sion was supposed to be Nemo's master, before things happened.
“H-how is he… Is he alright after that?”
“He just seemed not like himself, although I won't blame him since the view was… quite shocking”
“...I think that confirmed further about our findings. Coming from the well known Inuit tribe's mythology, an infamous maniacal demon that haunts much of the Arctic region… The Mahaha.”
“M-mahaha…?”
“The Inuits are tribes that are near the cold parts of America, well known for their cultures of going against the cold. The Mahaha is a demon with piercing white eyes that has the ability to freeze enemies with its deathly cold touch. The demon is a prominent feature in many Inuit tales and is usually depicted in a mischievous fashion, evilly giggling and taking pleasure in the demise”
“That sounds… Quite scary, and this thing somehow had gotten hold of the holy grail?”
“Supposedly, we can't really know for sure how the holy grail will manifest. Our enemy is often referred to as Mahaha the Tickler and, in many tales, the Mahaha has derided intense pleasure from tickling unsuspecting victims to death with its long, sharp claws.”
“Wait… This primitive creature shouldn't be able to just infiltrate our ship like this, having spells to deny bodily function, and have such sick ideas to stuff people into small spaces and left them with magic that tickles them all over… Shouldn't it?”
“Yes… Unless it has gotten quite a dedicated follower”
Fujimaru gasped at the thought, it's not a bizzare thing to happen. But following such foul creature to do it's bidding? He could excuse other previous enemies with human desires, but not this thing.
“In fact, Inuit elders claim that all those who are killed by the Mahaha are left with the same expression on their face in death - a cold and pained frozen smile. At least it's latest victims were still left alive, so we know it's not the creature directly”
“Right… W-wait! Does that mean Da vinci-chan is currently-”
“Hmm… We can't really say for sure, based on her vital signs she left, if the sayings are true, she should be a lot more stressed… Unless she's just not ticklish”
“Y-yeah… I guess that's a possibility…”
“Maybe, in a twisted way, this demon might be only interested for the male genders. Although it’s victims were all kinds of people, primitive creature would think that the male kind could provide him more energy, as they wouldn't tire easily. I hate to bring up Nemo's case, but it already happened”
“So the intricate pattern on his… The creature is gathering energy?!”
“We can't know for sure, but if what you said were true, these intense feelings wouldn't just disappear without a trace. Based on our findings too, we can discern it's definitely doing these obscene things on purpose”
Both of them stays quiet for what seemed like too long, before Fujimaru suddenly stood up.
“Sion, I'm going to try searching for Da Vinci before meeting with Captain. Since he sadly had experienced our enemies evil tactics, however he's the only one who could provide us with more details. Be safe, Professor”
“I should be the one saying that, Fujimaru. I'm going to do what i can-”
However Fujimaru had dashed out of the command room, gunning towards his Da vinci-chan's room. The way there was quiet as usual, the massive ship only inhabiting two dozen people were giving him an eerie chill he never had before. How many people was it? To be able to take down Captain and his crew, although his power was just awakened recently, it shouldn't be easy to take him down.
His thoughts when to how he found Nemo in the first place, his body shuddered immediately. He had never really got tickled before, however if the Captain were brought down to such low levels of depravity… And denied orgasm over and over, while his oversensitive cock were teased to oblivion-. Fuck, why the hell did he get hard just now?!
Fujimaru punched the nearby metal wall in frustration, face blushing red in embarrassment. Did he really just think that way about the Captain?! I mean it's been a while since he'd relieve himself, but to get excited thinking back about his Servant's torment?! He must really have lost his mind, which made him worried even further. If he got caught by the enemy… Can he really endure whatever they're going to do to him?
Ignoring the twitching cock inside his pants, finally he had arrived in front of Da Vinci's private quarter. Knocking on the door just loud enough.
“D-Da vinci-chan…? Are you really not here, I-i'm going to come in y'know?!”
…
After a couple minutes and a few more door knocking that gets louder overtime, Fujimaru sighs loudly.
“Sorry, Da vinci-chan. Excuse me…”
He really thought he has to broke the door to get in the room, a surprised look on his face when he reached for the door handle and it opened with suspicious ease, before he walked in with uneasiness on his heart.
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“...hmmph…”
“Wow”
Da vinci-chan's room were filled with many things he doesn't even know. Strewn about scientific papers, boxes filled with tools, old scrolls. Then the other side was her bed, tidy and clean with a bright pink cover and many stuffed dolls. Fujimaru let out an audible aww at the sight. I guess she is different from the past Da Vinci after all, with her being smaller and with a different roll. Which made him angrier that something bad potentially happens to his Da vinci-chan.
“...ngh…”
Fujimaru carefully searched the place around, making sure to left things the same way that they are in case it's something important. Many notes with complex scribblings and numbers, thick books stacked and stored below the desk, various magical scrolls with handwritten scribblings, however his eyes landed on a book in the middle of the busy desk. Reading the title alone made his throat tightens.
“Da Vinci”
Is this… Da vinci-chan's diary? I mean, past Da Vinci would be questionable, but the new Da vinci-chan seemed like the kind of person who would have this. But having it in the very middle of a messy place was a bit suspicious, is this a trap perhaps? Fujimaru shakes his head as he searched other places first, opening every visible partition on the desk as more useless stuff come out.
Trying to see Da vinci-chan's wardrobe and other cupboards only finding Da vinci-chan's belongings. Fujimaru was sprawled out on the floor, the medium sized room seems like such a chore to look through with such array of things to carefully examine. With all hope's lost, Fujimaru with heavy heart decided to look through what he thought was his Da vinci-chan's diary.
…
What the…?
What the hell is happening?!
As he opened the book expecting something written, he was greeted by a picture. A very realistic picture of someone's small feet… The feet fits perfectly covering the small book’s page, looking very soft with no wrinkles whatsoever, the pink tinge on the pads with bright white leading to the very middle of the sole shown that the owner had taken care of it, or they doesn't walk often.
The feet were very close to each other, because there were some sort of bindings locking the two big toes together. With curiosity, Fujimaru tried to run a finger on the realistic figure, nails hitting the very middle of the soles.
“H-huh?!!”
“Mmmpphhh!!!”
The realistic feet spasm violently, Fujimaru immediately backs away. Did he just… Imagine that? Not only that, pretty sure he could hear a very faint noise of someone muffled scream the very same time he did that. As he slowly leaned in to take a peek, the untouched feet can be seen trembling in fear. He turned the page over, as it shows a pair of soft looking small thighs pressed up against each other.
Sweat beading up Fujimaru's forehead, he immediately turned the book pages over one by one quickly as he have a bad feeling, immediately after the thighs were someone's groin covered in a red dress, next are a tender looking tummy with a cute belly button, next page were someone's flat chest covered in a white top dress, next were a pair of soft concave flesh, it took a second to realize that those were someone's armpits.
Next page was someone's slim neck, soft brunnete hair can be seen behind it, next page were a pair of ears, then next page was a picture of a blindfold that's either wet from tears, sweat, or both, next page was a small mouth being muffled in some kind of thin long black cloth, and the next page was...
That's it?
“Nnghhh…!”
“D-Da vinci-chan…?”
Fujimaru felt sick to his stomach, the muffled sound of scream were coming from this page, now louder than ever. He was in denial, he doesn't want to further see the truth that the individual seemingly trap between these pages were someone he thought highly of. Her body being displayed in such an obscene way, unable to see and hear what's happening Fujimaru closed the book.
“Mmmppphahahahmmpphhhmmphaha!!!”
“Hhheehehehhemmphmpphhhehehehe!!!”
What is it now?! Immediately after closing the book, the muffled whimper suddenly becomes an erratic forced laughter. He opened theh book again, his eyes went wide. Untouched feet now being swarmed with small doodles of fingers, feathers, and brushes.
Although looking cartoony, the damage it's doing to Da vinci-chan's soft feet were real, her foot seemingly tried to move away. Toes tied together making her unable to protect the sensitive spots under and between her cute digits.
Next page shows thighs being grazed by fingers with dull nails, seemingly not wanting to hurt the skin, only wanting to inflict maximum ticklishness. Groin being teased by many feathers, tummy being crowded by what seemed like tongues, flat chest being dusted over by many pair of feather duster, armpits were being assaulted by fingers and tools like the ones on her feet, neck were being teased by soft make-up brushes, ears dipped and twirled with feathers.
Eyes covered blindfold becoming even wetter, mouth now whimpering with forced laughter, the black cloth now wet from her saliva, wait isn't that the stocking Da vinci-chan usually use? Fujimaru now in distraught and such anger, tried to reach the fabric covering his Da vinci-chan's mouth. However the book immediately closed, he tried to pry the book open however the seemingly small book now shut close and too heavy to move from the desk.
“I-i… W-what the hell… W-why did I…”
“M-mahahasteheher?”
“H-huh?! Wait Captain- wait… Oh aren't you one of the crew?”
Fujimaru snapped out from his desperate trance as he heard a similar voice in distress approaching the room. It was one of Captain's lookalike, looking disheveled. Body trembling, groin tight, face flushed, tired laughter coming out from his mouth.
“M-mahasteheher… Y-yohohohuhu hahavehehehe tohohoho hehehehelp cahahaptahahain!”
“C-captain Nemo?! W-where is he?”
The crew member slowly walked towards his room, at one point Fujimaru had swooped in and took the petite lookalike on his arms, the poor guy barely able to stand, he laughs in his arms while giving him the direction to their shared quarters.
“Please… Don't be late, I hope nothing bad happened to them again!”
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“C-captain… A-ahaha… S-sorry,we doesn't want… E-ehehehe t-to drag you into this…”
On the way to the Crew's room, one of it's member had calmed down a bit. Fujimaru’s pace was brisk but also making sure the petite lookalike on his arms be safe as well, refusing to be held in his arms princess style with an embarrassed face, Fujimaru just wanted to get there little bit faster though.
“It’s okay little crew member, I'm sure Captain Nemo have his reasons. Although I'm still saddened that he didn't told me about this, especially since I'm his Master and all.”
“Well… Captain have his pride too, it's very embarrassing for us to get beaten by one person like that”
“So… Tickling was it? Was Captain Nemo and the rest of the Crew that ticklish? Oh, no need to be so surprised, Sion already briefed me some information about the situation”
Fujimaru blurted out when the Crew looked at him in shame and disbelief, before he nodded with embarrassment, while hiding his face away not wanting to look at his Master in the eyes, wincing his eyes closed while telling the truth.
“Not only tickling… B-but he did something to us more, ever since that incident. W-we aren't allowed to have an orgasm, those feelings being sucked by this pattern engraved on us, all of us including Captain himself were affected by it.”
“What?!”
Fujimaru's mouth were wide open as he saw the symbols in deep colour on the Crew's tummy, not allowed an orgasm? When they rescued Captain Nemo and his Crew, it was definitely weird how everyone’s cock were standing tall yet no signs of bodily fluid except for sweat and precum were present, He though they were just… Not affected by it, too prideful to waste their seed on worldly pleasure, but a spell that makes them physically unable to cum?
“M-master? We've arrived…”
Fujimaru almost bumped into the Crew member unfortunately the meek voice snaps him out of his chaotic thoughts. He pushed the door open slowly, the Crew watched in confusion.
“Huh? It should be locked though-”
“Captain…? N-nemo! Who did this to you?!”
“Mmmpphh…? Mmmmppphhh…! Nggmmpphhhhh!!”
Fujimaru immediately ran into the room, went he saw Nemo being tied up in obscene ways in the middle of the room like some sort of prize. His petite body hot and sweaty, the intricate pattern on his tummy were deep dark coloured, many red mark were visible on sensitive places such as his ears, neck, armpits, nipples, sides, ribs, tummy, thighs, and even his foot. His mouth were covered in black tape, and from the very muffled sounds he's making it seemed like there were some sort of fabric being jammed inside too.
It's just a shame that Fujimaru wasn't aware of his surroundings, especially the Crew's muffled scream who was accompanying him to the room, as a dozen of Captain Nemo lookalikes immediately jumped on him. Especially restraining his arms above his head then blocking his mouth with a pair of not so great smelling socks that he recognized as Captain Nemo's socks so he wouldn't be able to use his command spell, as an unfamiliar servant in dark robe attire show up from the crowd, a surprised look on his face when he saw him transforming from one of the Crew to that look.
“Surprised already? Don't be Fujimaru, otherwise your mind would be easily broken when I command them to do THIS to you!”
As commanded, most of the crew immediately jumped the young man. Practically shredding the organization’s uniform open revealing his smooth skin with a couple of scars from the battles he'd gone through, firm peaks of muscles were making the Crew drool as they finally got someone new to tickle beside their own lookalike, promise of release were making their brains not right. Ultimately betraying their Captain and his Master. Sealing his fate by putting several layers of black tape on to his lips, mouth full of his Servant's socks.
“Unfortunately, Captain and their Crew had a little bit of… Disagreement. See, you can't really deny pleasures of a dozen people without expecting them to rebel. That's why YOU, Fujimaru, my Master told me if I broke you, I could have everyone on this ship as Master's source of energy!”
Dozens of fingers descended upon Fujimaru's skin, he'd shudder just from the thought before, imagining how Captain Nemo felt, however he doesn't need to imagine no more. The Crew was ruthless, using both intense tickling and soft grazing at the same time. Ticklish spots people rarely see except for special occasions now out in the open, never being touched this intensely, anything from head to toe were unsparred. Using methods and everyday tools he'd never thought could be used like this.
Ears being teased by fingers, tongue alternating tickling the sensitive inside, brain filled with obscene slurping sounds. Neck being grazed so softly by fingers, one tried breathing hard on it, him wiggling his head around were prove that it was working well. Armpits, dozens of fingers immediately went inside them scratching especially hard. Chest, pecs being fondled while nipples being played around, fingers, nails, tongues, feathers, flicking, tickling, pinching, licking. Fujimaru can't help but moan feeling the strange pleasure coming from there.
Firm stomach, the lean muscle there can't protect the soft skin, as he becomes wild whenever a stray finger delved deep into his navel, bucking when the nail could scratch the skin inside. Face flushing red embarrassed when a couple deciding to place their mouth on his washboard stomach, before letting out a loud raspberries. Sides weren't ignored either, fingers going up and down in rapid succession.
Thighs were kneaded while a particular feathers or fingers sometimes strayed deep tickling his scrotums, perineum, and some even able to graze the outside of his virgin hole as he let out embarrassing unmanly yelps. Knees and the skin behind them were stretched out and tickled too, never even think such places could be that sensitive. His feet however were swarmed by the majority, especially since Fujimaru’s skin down there were surprisingly soft.
Ankles tied with a rope and toes were immediately binded together preventing them from moving away. Compared from his upperbody, the Crew decided to moisten his feet first. Half a dozen hungry tongues and mouths leaned in closer, licking every inch off Fujimaru's feet. Soles, heels, pads, toes, and two lucky Crew were given the privilege to suck Fujimaru's cute little ticklish digits.
All of them grinned when a few that were focusing in his thighs yelled how Fujimaru's cock had woken up, before quivering trying it's hardest to not get hard, while now jerking excitedly from the foot licking.
After moistening up Master's feet, fingers immediately descended on to them, blunt nails tickling the sensitive wet feet easily glides over from their combined saliva. Fujimaru's eyes went wide as his thrashing doubled over, not expecting his feet to be this ticklish, confusion washed over him while he was in such state of overstimulation when the feeling on his lower half intensified instead, cock now harder than ever and leaking precum.
“Ah, good job little Crew. I wasn't expecting your Master to be easily… Aroused. Well good news for us anyway, your rewards will be given in due time. However, as for you!”
The intruder clad in black holds his hand out, magical powers being enchanted as intricate indecipherable patterns were being engraved on his firm stomach. His already sweaty tired body now becoming hot, an indescribable sensation were growing from his lower half. Cock were overflowing even more with precum, immediately being used as lubrication to tickle his tummy more.
When hands forced his toes open so the Crew could focus tickling the sensitive skin beneath. His body shuddered, lower half hard embarrassingly flopping around up and down hitting his stomach with a loud slap as precum flew around hitting everyone. When he thought he was quite close to orgasm however… The feeling were immediately sucked by the patterns on his stomach, indicated by it glowing bright for a moment. However his cock was still hard, now the pleasure quickly building up once again.
“Aah, Master felt his first denied orgasm~”
“One of us! One of us!”
“C'mon Crew tickle him harder~”
“If we broke his mind, We’ll finally be able to cum as well!”
“Hey use your tongue here, Master tasted great~”
“C’mon… Master~ Cum… Cum…! Cum!”
“Ah, although he's quite plain looking, still very cute and ticklish! Set aside boys, let me claim his virginity.”
“Nnngghhh? Mmmpphhh?! Mmppphhhh!!!”
Fujimaru’s senses flaring back when he felt something hard pressing against his virgin hole, doesn't even realize how the Crews had taken turn preparing that sacred place by casual finger lubed by his precum or their tongue slicked with their saliva.
The enemy laughed sadistically when he pressed his clothed erection onto Fujimaru's hole, and the bound man struggled even more flopping his dripping wet erect cock around embarrassingly. Fujimaru’s eyes went wide as he felt his enemy's cock somehow getting harder and twitching excitedly seeing this humiliating display.
It all when fast, the first deep plunge sending him into a frenzy. The forbidden pleasure he'd never felt before as the enemy clad in black abused his virgin prostate, the intricate pattern on his tummy glowed bright several times when he got fucked for the first time alone.
The ticklish torment didn't stop either, The Crew’s fingers becoming even faster and more precise. Tickling every part of Fujimaru's naked sweaty body, even The enemy can't help himself particularly focusing on his perky red abused nippels.
As the enemy clad in black painted the insides of Fujimaru thick white, at the same time as a deep coloured glow absorbing Fujimaru's orgasm. He thought it would be over, face wet from tears of laughters and resignation, tummy hurting from being forced to guffaw, cock tormented in such delicious combination of both denied pain and pleasure.
However despair soon followed as he saw the Crew bringing over the original Captain Nemo, still bound however with his cock was hard as a rock, in front of Fujimaru's hole. Eyes glazed over as Captain was forced to fuck his Master, and the tickling soon continued, The Crew ravaging both Master at once.
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“Mmmppphhh…? NNNNGGGHH! Mmmppphhhmmmpppphhhh~ Ngh! NGH! NNNGGHHHMMMMPPHHHH!!!”
Fujimaru's mind were already broken to pieces, his resolve waning further as the Crew's cock taking turns pounding his loose behind. While his front upperbody were spared, he can't tell wether having Captain Nemo's petite body pressed up really close writhing eagerly from both laughter and pleasure was helping or not. One thing that he was sure of, cocks clashing against each other as they twitched from the slightest graze from a feather or fingers were making his sanity slipping away by each cock twitch.
“Hmm good work, hey you there! This is supposed to be a punishment, an interrogation if you wish. If you both enjoyed this so much, why don't you just join my Master?”
The enemy clad in black came back from another round of patrolling, calculating how his plans slowly coming into place, he just needed Fujimaru to surrender. He harshly slapped Nemo's butt in quick succession, the fair white skin turning red quickly. Not giving him a rest when he immediately grabbed a pair of feathers before promptly brushing them against the sensitive hot pink skin. Mewls of laughter and howls of pleasure breaking through the makeshift gag.
Cock spurting some more fresh precum, lubricating both his own front and Fujimaru's rock hard desperate cock. New sensations of both pleasure and pain wrecking havoc in Captain Nemo's fragile mind, Fujimaru's hazily looked at his servant. Confused wether he should be feeling sorry or how he was jealous that Nemo was getting a new treatment of pleasure.
“Just surrender Fujimaru, you won't need to think about complicated stuff. Me and my Master will give you and your Servants pleasure beyond human recognition.”
The enemy commanded the crew to move his victims around, now Nemo on the bottom while Fujimaru's front body pressing against Nemo's tummy. The intruder doesn't take his time to immediately tickle and test Fujimaru's broad back. Licking the nape of his neck, teasing the back of his ears, can't help but to give a quick scratch on his sides. Then he immediately gave Fujimaru's perfect bubbly ass rapid succession of slaps.
His moans and mewls going up an octave further when the Intruder doesn't stop until his ass were perfectly red as a tomato. Feathers immediately ravaging the sensitive angry skin, the intricate pattern etched on his tummy glowed bright several times during the process. In accidental manner, when Fujimaru's needy cock slipped right on Captain Nemo's loose asshole, and combined with the neverending tickles, his mind finally broke.
With Captain Nemo overwhelmed from the intense pleasure, clenching his insides which made Fujimaru's tummy glowed bright several other times. The enemy only laughs at the scene, as Fujimaru unconsciously thrusting his cock in and out of his Servant's asshole like a wild animal. Drool somehow leaking from the tight damp makeshift gag, dropping onto Nemo's chest mixing in with other bodily liquid.
From that point knowing Fujimaru had been reduced into such mess, the Enemy casted a powerful spell. A bright red glow encapsulating both of them blinding everyone in the room, seal mark on the back of his hand somehow covered in sweat and precum slowly disappearing, as it etched on the enemy's hand instead. Such powerful action of stealing ones Command Seal had made everyone in the room unconscious but the enemy. With a sadistic smile, he puts his final act into motion.
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“Aww it's been so long! Especially you, we still have a score to settle!”
“Was it? Time's just a social construct built by humans to-”
“C'mon Mother! Don't be so cold~ It'll be interesting seeing our friends here fight it out”
“I’m glad we could meet properly for once… But can't you stop choking me with these… Big arms of yours, you dog?!”
The four servant's: Barghest, Morgan, Baobhan Sith, and Melusine were chatting relatively casually with each other, just before they noticed Sion and Mash running over to them with a worried look on her face.
“Have you gals seen Fujimaru yet?”
“Did you saw Senpai anywhere?”
“Eeh, Mash and Sion? What's going on, take a deep breath would you?”
“Master…? I think we saw him walking around the quarters before”
“Is there something going on that we need to know, is this the time to finally use my demonic blade?”
“Master isn't in danger… Is he?!”
“You need to be careful! Tell everyone else, especially the male servants. An enemy had breached our-”
Before Sion could finish her sentence, two hole just fitting the size of her and Mash’s body suddenly appeared from below them. The Servants watched in shock as they saw one of Chaldea's important member and their fellow Servant being swallowed up by the ship, the hole immediately disappeared when all of Sion’s and Mash’s had gone through it. Alarms immediately blaring all over the ship indicating sudden emergency situation.
“What in tarnation?”
“Mother seems like a pest had manage to aboard the ship, let's kill them all!”
“Mash?! T-this is unacceptable! Let's go we can't just stand around like this”
“Hey wait, everyone's coming out too… Huh?”
Many doors on the hallway leading to their private quarters opened but nobody came out, flashes of bright light followed blinding them at that moment. Took them a few minutes to recover, they began walking slowly checking the now unoccupied rooms. As they passed by half a dozen of confirmed empty rooms, their walking becoming even faster. Arriving on the male living quarters, while a lot hadn't comeback from their missions, rooms of male Servants that did comeback where locked shut.
Not only that, weapons and magics where used however the door still didn't budge. The group now fully running across the ship, unfortunately if they just stay put for a moment and listened closely… Sounds of quiet muffled whimpering, moaning, giggling, and begging could be heard. But walk away they go, it didn't take long before they saw a suspicious figure coming out from the Crew's private quarter.
They looked at each other briefly, before Barghest attacked first followed by Melusine behind, Baoban Sith casting her curse while Morgan were buffing up her party. Expecting their joint attack to subdue the very ordinary looking enemy clad in black, however their eyes went wide as he rolled up his sleeve to show off Fujimaru's command seal etched on the back of his hand instead. In a single move, the seal on his hand glowed bright red as he pointed at the attacking group, at the same time the group shrieked in embarrassment.
All of their weapons and outer clothes disappeared leaving a thin smoke, the girls advancing in the front with weapons in their hands now flailing around looking embarrassed, Baobhan Sith and Morgan were worrying about each other's state, especially about Mother’s very inappropriate look. They wouldn't have to worry long though as a hole appeared below them immediately after. Experiencing what Mash and Sion felt not too long ago.
The enemy laughed sadistically to himself, with Fujimaru’s surrender, Captain Nemo and his Crew broken, and pesky Chaldea's official taken as well. It's time to report to his Master, the ship’s invasion was successful. Quite crowded this morning now eerily quite, the whirls of machinery hiding faint sound of struggle and laughter.
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