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Author: Norm DePloom
Title: Voyage of the MS Priapus
Part: 02
Summary:
Keywords: M+Fffg oral anal

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Copyright (C) 2003 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
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All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events 
is entirely coincidental.

Voyage of the MS Priapus
Part 02

By 
Norm DePloom

Jenny was awakened by Captain Hoover's snores.  She 
had never shared a bed with another person and liked 
the warmth of another body but was afraid she night 
wake him up if she moved.  While she was asleep she 
had dreamed that she, her sisters, and her mother 
were all sanding on little platforms in the ship's 
dinning room.  There were a lot of exotic looking 
men and women milling around.  They would move from 
platform to platform examining the person standing 
on each one.  The examinations were very thorough, 
and intimate, including probing their cunts and 
asses with fingers while questioning Captain Hoover 
about the experience of each piece of merchandise.  
Most of the people were gathered around her and her 
sisters.  Jenny actually felt sorry for her mother, 
standing on her platform with almost none of the 
buyers even interested in looking at her.  In the 
dream Jenny's pussy was so wet it was almost 
dripping, and she was having orgasms whenever anyone 
touched her.  

Jenny laid next to Captain Hoover trying to think of 
some way to keep from being sold.  Truthfully she 
liked the idea of being on display while people 
touched and played with her naked body, but she 
didn't like the idea of being sold as a slave.  She 
quickly realized that there was no way she could 
save herself, her sisters, and her mother.  This was 
definitely an everyone has to save themselves 
situation.  While she stared at the ceiling in the 
dim light, Jenny came up with a three prong plan of 
action to safe her from being sold. 

First, she had to make it known that she was not 
just willing, but eager to become the permanent ship 
slut.  It had to be worth something to them to have 
a young girl on the ship who was willing to fuck 
anyone anywhere at anytime.  

Second, she needed to keep reminding Captain Hoover 
of her interest in ships and sailing.  Jenny had the 
feeling that it would help endear her to the Captain 
and officers.

Third, and most important, she needed to convince 
them that, in the long run, they could make more 
money with her to help them attract other female 
passengers.  She needed to suggest that more women, 
especially single women with children, would be 
willing to book passage on his ship if he was seen 
aboard his ship with his 'granddaughter'.  She would 
also point out the benefits of having her aboard to 
keep future 'shipments' calm and unsuspecting until 
they were in international waters.  

Having decided on a course of action, Jenny snuggled 
up to the sleeping Captain Hoover and began to 
gently caress his cock.  Captain Hoover's dick was 
already fully erect by the time he woke up.  

"You are one nasty little slut," he said as he 
reached between Jenny's legs and slipped a finger 
into her cunt, which had been left wet and open by 
her dream of being on the auction block.  "You 
better get some lubricant on 'The Captain'," Captain 
Hoover suggested, "because he's going in your ass 
this time.  Check that drawer right there on the 
nightstand."  Jenny retrieved the tube of lubricant 
and smeared a palm full on 'The Captain' then turned 
over and presented her ass.  

"Oh," Jenny exclaimed, sucking air sharply into her 
lungs, "oh... ooo... oh... oh... wow!"  His cock, 
being considerably larger than his finger, had 
stretched Jenny's sphincter to a much greater 
degree, but not enough to dampen Jenny's growing 
obsession with penetration.  Once fully inside his 
twelve-year-old bed partner's ass, Captain Hoover 
held her close and caressed her pussy and breasts 
while he moved his cock in slow fucking motions.  
Jenny lifted her leg and, reaching down between her 
legs, caressed Captain Hoover's balls and the cock 
shaft as it moved in and out of her.

"Mmmmm, god yes," Captain Hoover said pinching her 
nipples harder, "you must have been a really top 
notch whore in a previous life."  They continued to 
fuck in silence until Jenny felt his cock pulses 
with cum.  

"I wish I could stay on the ship and be your little 
slut forever." She said just as the Captain was 
drifting back to sleep with his softening dick still 
deep inside her cum soaked anus.  Jenny was back 
asleep before 'The Captain' slipped out of her body.  
She was awakened the next morning by a stinging slap 
on her naked fanny, "out of bed Little Slut."  
Captain Hoover bellowed.  

"Come on, come on," he said, obviously in a bit of a 
hurry as he stood beside the bed and unzipped his 
trousers, "you have to salute 'The Captain' every 
morning."  He finished as he pulled his dick out of 
his pants.  Jenny slipped off the bed onto her knees 
and obediently took 'The Captain' as far into her 
mouth as she could.  "A load of cum is good for a 
slut first thing in the morning," Captain Hoover 
informed the twelve-year-old as he grasped her head 
with both hands and forced himself deeper into her 
mouth.  "The more cum a slut eats the better she 
feels," he continued as he fucked deeper into her 
mouth, "and the first thing you have to learn if 
your going to be a real slut and not just a little 
girl wannabe is to take a man all the way to his 
balls."  As he said that Captain Hoover forced his 
cock into Jenny's throat until she gagged.  He let 
Jenny finish the job without trying to force himself 
down her throat again.  Jenny had no doubt that she 
would have no chance of becoming the ship's 
permanent slut if she couldn't take a cock 'all the 
way to the balls'.  As soon as he finished shooting 
a load into Jenny's mouth Captain Hoover zipped up 
his pants and walked toward the door.  Remembering 
what he had told her the night before, Jenny jumped 
to her feet and ran after him, not concerning 
herself with clothes.  Since Captain Hoover did not 
make room in the hallway for her to walk beside him, 
Jenny followed along behind.  The cool morning air 
put goose pumps on her naked skin and crinkled her 
nipples.  

The Captain and Jenny were the last to arrive in the 
dinning room.  Mr. Phillips was in his usual chair 
with Joan, naked, kneeling just to his right and 
behind him.  The Captain's chair at the end of the 
table was empty.  The officers were spread around 
the rest of the table with Janet, also naked, 
kneeling near them.  Jenny saw her mother kneeling 
in front of the crew tables on the other side of the 
room.  Jenny hesitated only a moment after Captain 
Hoover sat down, then knelt behind, and to his 
right, then took a closer look at her sisters and 
mother.

Joan looked like she was on the verge of hysterics, 
but otherwise unharmed.  Janet seemed to be unsure 
about what was going on and had several noticeable 
bruises on her body.  On the other side of the room, 
their mother looked more angry than scared, and had 
bad looking rope burns around her wrists, knees, and 
ankles.  From where she knelt, Jenny could see 
between her mother's legs, her pussy lips were 
swollen and bright red.  Captain Hoover must have 
been right about how much she'd get fucked by the 
crew, Jenny found herself smiling, just a bit, 
thinking about her mother getting fucked by all 
those men on the other side of the room.  As she 
looked at each one of them, Jenny mentally said 
good-bye to them.  She thought it extremely 
unlikely, once they were sold in Singapore, that 
they would ever see each other again whether she 
managed to avoid be sold, or not.  Mr. Phillips 
stood up and tapped his coffee cup with a spoon to 
quite the room and get everyone's attention.  

"We are bound for Singapore with a slightly smaller 
cargo than we expected," he paused and looked around 
the room, "I know that many of us were looking 
forward to having a young boy on the cruise, but the 
broker got sloppy and ended up in custody."  Mr. 
Phillips paused to chuckle, then continued.  "You'll 
all be happy to know that after we sell this cargo, 
we head for England where we have three young boys 
to pick up, then a stop in France for two girls."  
Again he paused and looked around the room, "that 
should make for an interesting voyage back to 
Singapore."  Everyone member of the crew expressed 
agreement.  

"Until we get to Singapore, 'Little Slut' will be 
serving Captain Hoover."  Jenny found herself 
blushing when Mr. Phillips pointed to her.  "'Sweet 
Ass', will serve me," he continued pointing to Joan, 
"'Cum Dump;' will serve the rest of the officers," 
Mr. Phillips pointed to Janet, "and, well, the cunt 
serving the rest of the crew hasn't been named yet."  
He finished pointing across the room to Jenny's 
mother.  Jenny felt embarrassed for her mother, and 
sorry for her that she had not earned a nick name.  
Jenny learned that she and Joan were expected to 
serve Captain Hoover and Mr. Phillips by bringing 
their food to them, refilling their coffee and 
fetching anything else they desired.  Janet took 
care of the officer's drinks, but couldn't serve all 
of their food alone, so there was a steward to help 
her.  By a vote of the crew Jenny's mother spent 
meal time under the table sucking cock and giving 
handjobs.  Jenny was, at first, self conscious about 
walking around the dinning room getting food and 
coffee for Captain Hoover while she was naked.  It 
only took a few minutes for the embarrassment to 
become excitement.  Jenny quickly discovered how 
much she loved having her naked body looked at by a 
room full of men.  She fed on their lust, like a 
vampire feeds on its victim's blood.  She hadn't 
eaten in more than twenty four hours, but her hunger 
melted away as the combined desire of forty men 
flowed through her cunt like an electric current.  
Jenny almost came right there in the middle of the 
dinning room, without anyone even touching her.  Her 
nipples were tighter than she ever remembered them 
being; they ached to be sucked by a warm, wet, 
mouth.  Any warm, wet, mouth would do, especially of 
she was getting fucked at the same time.  

"Let"s have some entertainment,"   Captain Hoover 
said when he was finished with his eggs and fried 
potatoes and ready to relax with a cup of steaming 
coffee.  "Get Sweet Ass up on the table," he 
continued addressing Mr. Phillips.  The Executive 
Officer did as the Captain requested and, in spite 
of her confusion, Joan was soon laying on her back 
with her knees bent and spread, and her young cunt 
pointed directly towards the Captain.

"Little Slut," Captain Hoover said, turning his 
attention to Jenny, once Joan was in position, 
"climb up on the table and lick your sister's cunt."  
Jenny wasn't opposed to using her tongue on her 
sister's pussy, the thought of doing such a thing 
had never entered her mind.  But, once it was 
suggested, she thought 'why not?' Captain Hoover 
seemed to really enjoy it when he tongued hers, it 
might even be fun.  If nothing else the 'naughty-
ness' and 'nasty-ness' of the idea sent shivers of 
hot excitement through her own cunt.  With no 
discernible hesitation, Jenny scrambled up onto the 
table and, with the instinct of a natural borne 
slut, made sure her wet, open, cunt was well 
displayed for Captain Hoover and Mr. Phillips as she 
lowered her head into her sister's crotch and, 
extending her tongue, licked the entire length of 
her pussy.  Jenny recognized the taste of male cum 
in her sister, and wondered as she pushed her tongue 
deeper into the wet hole when the cum had been 
deposited there.  Following Captain Hoover's 
example, Jenny pushed her sister's legs up and 
further apart as she let the tip of her tongue 
wonder down from the bottom of her sister's pussy to 
the tight, crinkled sphincter between her butt 
cheeks.  Stiffening her tongue, Jenny pushed it as 
far into her sister's ass as she could, and was 
rewarded with a soft moan from deep in Joan's chest.  
Still following the pattern used by her own 
ravisher, Jenny wetted her finger and pushed it into 
her sister's ass as she moved her tongue back to the 
young girl's cunt.  

Joan moaned more loudly, with just a hint of her 
legs beginning to move in a sympathetic rhythm with 
the finger fucking slowly into and out of her rear.  
Engrossed in her endeavor to see just how far her 
tongue would reach into her sister's pussy, Jenny 
did not notice when both her oldest sister and her 
mother were brought over to stand beside the table, 
naked, and watch her licking her first cunt.  Ruth 
knew that they had no choice but to do whatever 
these vile men wanted, but was deeply concerned by 
how much her youngest daughter seemed to be enjoying 
eating her sister's pussy.  

After thoroughly exploring the depths of Joan's 
sororitorial cunt, Jenny continued to fuck her 
finger in and out of her sister's ass while she 
sucked Joan's clitoris between her lips and flicked 
the tip of her tongue relentlessly back and forth 
over it.  Joan's small hip motions quickly grew into 
quick, sharp jerks as she fucked herself on her 
sister's invading finger with wild abandon.  Moans 
and profanity laden gibberish poured from the middle 
sister as Jenny forced her through orgasm after 
orgasm for the entertainment of the officers and 
crew of the MS Priapus.  Jenny did not stop until 
ordered to by the Captain.  



"Now, let's see Little Slut eat Cum Dump," Captain 
Hoover said as Joan was pulled from the table and 
Janet was lifted and deposited in her place by three 
of the officers.  Jenny, who assumed she was being 
tested, pushed her oldest sister legs as wide apart 
and as far up towards Janet's head as she could 
force them.

"Hold her," Jenny ordered, looking at her mother.  
Ruth stood, staring at her youngest daughter, 
wondering what this devil incarnate could have done 
to her innocent twelve-year-old daughter to turn her 
into the sex-crazed slut who was demanding that her 
mother hold her sister's legs so she could orally 
assault Janet on his command.  

"Do it," Captain Hoover said in a voice that felt 
like a physical blow to Ruth, "hold her so Little 
Slut can have her way with the bitch."  Trembling 
with fear, Ruth climbed onto the table and, 
crouching over her oldest daughters head, held the 
girl's legs secure.  Jenny, spreading her legs wide, 
knelt and leaned forward toward Janet's crotch.  
Extending her tongue, Jenny fucked it as deeply into 
her sister's ass as she could force it.  Jenny 
moaned lustfully, humped her hips, making fucking 
motions in the air with her wet cunt, while she 
kneaded and caressed Janet's inner thighs, and 
pushed her stiff tongue ever deeper into her 
sister's ass.  Ruth, despite her upbringing and 
cultural conditioning, watched with fascination and, 
she had to admit a little tingle of excitement, as 
her youngest daughter tongue fucked her oldest 
daughter's ass with abandon and, apparently, wild 
enthusiasm.

Jenny put on a show, making sure that as many of the 
men as possible could see her wet, begging-to-be-
fucked twelve-year-old pussy as she moaned and 
worked her tongue ever deeper into her sister's well 
fucked butt.  As Jenny, and Janet, became more 
excited, Jenny replaced her tongue with two fingers 
and licked her way up to her sister's cunt.  Captain 
Hoover stood up, then walked around to the side of 
the table to get a better view of the sister on 
sister lesbian sex.  

"Instead of just holding her legs open," Captain 
Hoover said as he slipped his hand between Ruth's 
legs and into her crotch, "lower this cum-soaked, 
over-fucked cunt onto your daughter's face.  She'll 
be more valuable if she can demonstrate some measure 
of pussy eating skill when we dock in Singapore." 
Ruth's first inclination was to indignantly refuse 
to do any such thing.  What the hell, Ruth thought 
as she, after a moments hesitation, lowered herself 
onto her oldest daughter's face, they'll just hurt 
us if I don't. 

"Lick it, Cum Dump, lick it," Captain Hoover spoke 
softly, leaning over so Janet could hear him, "lick 
the crew's spunk from your mommy's cum soaked 
pussy."  The Captain leaned closer to get a better 
look as Janet extended her tongue and made her first 
tentative lick at her mother's gaping hole.  

"You make your mother cum," Captain Hoover promised 
the sixteen-year-old girl, "and I'll let you have 
some breakfast, otherwise all your going to get to 
eat until lunch is more cum."  With a whimper 
somewhere between excitement and fearful surrender, 
Janet plunged her tongue into her mother's cunt.  
Jenny pushed a third finger into her sister's ass, 
then withdrew her tongue from Janet's pussy and 
concentrated on her sisters engorged clitoris.  
Considering it to be a contest, Jenny was determined 
to make her sister cum before Janet made their 
mother orgasm.  Holding Janet's hard clitoris 
between her lips, Jenny flicked her tongue up and 
down over its head while she fucked three fingers in 
and out of Janet's ass.  

Ruth adjusted her body so that her oldest daughter's 
tongue moved back and forth over her clitoris.  It 
was swollen and sore from the mistreatment it had 
received during the night, (several of the crew 
members had seemed determined to see if they could 
rip it from her body while they fucked her) but 
Janet's warm, soft tongue soothed, then excited, 
Ruth's abused flesh.  

Ruth, and her daughters, all had extremely prominent 
and sensitive clitorises.  Both Janet and her mother 
were writhing in escalating orgasmic excitement 
within seconds of having a tongue touch them.  At 
first Ruth tried to hide her onrushing orgasm then, 
as the excitement grew, she was shocked to the very 
core of her being when she realized how much she 
enjoyed watching her youngest daughter finger fuck 
her oldest daughter's ass while her clitoris was 
receiving a nice warm, wet, tongue bath.  The orgasm 
that pulsed through her body was accompanied by a 
revelation.  Having given in to inevitability of 
becoming, in one way or another, a slave to be used 
and abused for the enjoyment of whatever man 
happened to posses her, Ruth experienced a freedom 
she had never known before.  She was suddenly free 
of all the petty worries that had consumed her life 
up to then.  She no longer felt the weight of having 
to feed, house, and clothe three daughters.  She was 
free from having to worry about what might happen to 
them, or how they were going to turn out.  Even the 
certain knowledge that all three of them were going 
to become slaves and, just like her, be subject to 
the perverse sexual whims of the men who owned them 
no longer bothered her because there was nothing she 
could do about it.  She never would have guessed 
that there was this much freedom in knowing that 
from now on all she had to do was fuck whoever she 
was told to fuck.  

Releasing Janet's legs, Ruth grabbed her daughter's 
breasts with both hands and kneaded them like two 
lumps of bread dough while she ground her cunt 
against Janet's face in a series of sharp, jerky, 
fucking motions.  Ruth could not remember ever 
cuming so hard in her life.  The utterly and totally 
perverse and degrading nature of what she was doing 
only increased her orgasmic ecstasy.  As the orgasm 
faded, Ruth knew, with a level of self-knowledge she 
had never possessed before, that if Captain Hoover 
were to offer to take her and her daughters back 
home, she would beg him not to.  

Ruth continued to pinch and pull on Janet's nipples 
as her oldest daughter, in the throws of her own 
orgasm, humped her hips, fucking her ass more 
forcefully onto her younger sister's fingers.  As 
Janet's orgasm passed, Jenny felt frustrated, her 
mother and both of her sisters had just cum and she 
hadn't.  In fact, Jenny thought, feeling even more 
left out, I haven't cum since Captain Hoover fucked 
my ass in the middle of the night.  Jenny became 
even more petulant when her mom and sisters were 
allowed to go into the galley and eat while she was 
kept standing, naked, in front of the officer's 
table.  The crew members still working in the galley 
bent Ruth over the table; Janet and Joan ate cold, 
left over scrambled eggs and fried potatoes while 
they watched their mother being fucked from behind 
as she ate.  

"Little Slut," Captain Hoover announced after all 
but the officers had left the dinning room, "thinks 
she should stay on board as our permanent plaything 
and fuck toy."  Jenny blushed for the first time as 
the assembled officers examined her naked body. "Her 
cunt and ass are nice and tight, as you would expect 
with a twelve-year-old virgin," Captain Hoover 
continued, "but she's shown herself to be woefully 
inadequate when it comes to the vital skill of 
sucking cock."  Jenny's head hung in shame when she 
heard herself described as 'woefully inadequate'.  

"You've got four hours," Captain Hoover said to the 
officers as he stood up, "bring her to me in four 
hours, if she can't take my cock in her mouth all 
the way to my balls, all of you will have your pay 
docked and we'll see if a day with the crew can 
teach her to suck dick properly."  There was 
complete silence in the room for a few long moments 
after the Captain left.  Jenny had never felt so 
embarrassed or humiliated in her life.  She wanted 
to explain to the men that she'd only had a cock in 
her mouth twice, but she couldn't say a word and 
felt that this group of men would not accept any 
excuse for being a 'woefully inadequate' cock 
sucker.  

"She is a cute little piece of ass," Jenny heard one 
of the officers say.  

"Put her on the table," Mr. Phillips said, taking 
charge of the situation, "we'll do this the straight 
forward simple way and take turns fucking her throat 
until she learns not to gag."  Two of the officers 
picked up Jenny's naked body and deposited her on 
her back on the table with her head hanging over the 
edge.  Jenny remembered watching as these men fucked 
her sister's mouth and ass at the same time the 
night before, so she was not surprised when Mr. 
Phillips 'pulled rank' and stepped up to be the 
first one to force his hard cock down her throat.  

As man after man followed Mr. Phillips and thrust 
their dicks into her throat, Jenny continued to 
choke, cough, gag and retch.  Thick, slimy saliva, 
mucus, stomach acid, and cum flowed into her nose, 
eyes, and hair.  Through all of this Jenny never 
once tried to pull away, or in any way interfere 
with the men as they continued thrusting their hard 
cocks deep into her throat.  Jenny concentrated on 
relaxing and opening her throat to allow the 
invading dicks free access, she had no idea how many 
of the men had taken a turn fucking her mouth before 
she began to learn the trick of allowing the cock to 
slip into her throat without choking on it.  The 
first time it was an accident, and after that she 
rapidly began to gag less and accepted the dicks 
into her throat more easily.

During this process Jenny had been aware of her 
naked mother walking through the dinning room with a 
couple of the crew members, obviously being escorted 
back to her temporary home in the crew's quarters.  

Mr. Phillips called for a break, during which James 
and one of the other officers took the sweaty, 
trembling, slime covered twelve-year-old into a 
shower and hosed her naked body with icy cold water.  
Not waiting to dry her, the two men brought Jenny 
back to the dinning room still dripping water from 
her nude body.  

"Phase two," Mr. Phillips announced, pushing Jenny 
down on her knees, "we've taken you to the point 
where you can open your throat and allow a cock to 
be forced into it.  Now you will have to take each 
of our cocks all the way down your throat by your 
own efforts."  As Mr. Phillips pulled his half hard 
cock from his trousers, Jenny noticed that, further 
down the line, the officers were playing games with 
Janet and Joan's naked bodies while they waited 
their turn to be sucked off by Jenny.  She didn't 
have time to see exactly what the men were doing to 
her sisters before view was obstructed by Mr. 
Phillips' large, still growing, cock.  Taking its 
base in her right hand, Jenny opened her mouth.  She 
could see it still growing as her lips closed over 
the large head.  Jenny pushed her mouth down the 
expanding shaft, then gagged as the head hit the 
back of her throat.  Mr. Phillips' cock was fully 
hard by the time Jenny made her second attempt to 
take it all the way into her throat.  Her face 
turned red with humiliation when she choked a second 
time.  Jenny was discovering the difference between 
just letting a dick go down her throat when she was 
laying on her back with her mouth and throat lined 
up and taking a cock down her throat when she was on 
her knees in front of the man.

"Mr. Roberts," Mr. Phillips ordered after Jenny 
gagged the second time, "get the rod."  Jenny wasn't 
sure what 'the rod' was, but she was sure she 
probably would not like it.  Mr. Phillips held 
Jenny's head so she could not see what was 
happening, but she heard the whooshing sounds of 
something being moved rapidly through the air.  

"Once across her back," Mr. Phillips continued, 
still holding Jenny's head so she could not see 
anything except his hard cock ready to reenter her 
mouth, "each time she gags."  As he spoke the those 
words Mr. Phillips drove his hard cock back through 
Jenny's mouth and into her throat.  When his cock 
head hit the back of her throat, Jenny choked again, 
then would have cried out from the fiery pain across 
her shoulder blades if the large, hard, cock in her 
mouth had not served as a very efficient gag.  A 
second time, then a third, the head of Mr. Phillips' 
large cock hit the back of Jenny's throat, causing 
her to choke and to receive a stinging blow across 
her back from the rod.  On the third invasion, Jenny 
managed to open her throat and, with only slight 
choking and heaving, allowed the large cock to slip 
past her gag point.  She would have smiled with 
victory if her lips had not been stretched around 
the large, hard, shaft of Mr. Phillips' cock.  Jenny 
received only two more blows from the rod, taking 
all the rest of Mr. Phillips' thrusts all the way 
into her throat without gagging.  After Mr. Phillips 
left a donation of cum deep in her throat, he 
stepped aside and allowed the next officer to take 
his place.  

"You have two and a half hours more to practice 
sucking our dicks before you go back to the 
Captain," Mr. Phillips informed Jenny as the next 
man slipped his cock through her mouth and into her 
throat, "there will be an officer standing by with 
the rod at all times to punish you for any slip 
ups."  Jenny almost gagged as the next man's dick 
hit the back of her mouth, but relaxed just in time 
and then made a conscious effort to forget about the 
threat of the rod and concentrate strictly on taking 
cock into her throat.  

The next two and a half hours went quickly for 
Jenny, never again did she gag when a cock entered 
her throat, by the time she was returned to Captain 
Hoover, having a dick fucking deep into her throat 
had become second nature to her.  Jenny had no idea 
how many times she had sucked cock during that four 
hours, but she was sure that on the second day since 
she'd lost her virginity she had sucked on more dick 
than most women did in their first couple of years.  
Long before the two and a half hours was up, the 
officers had stretched both Janet and Joan across 
tables and were using the rod liberally on their 
backs and asses in between dumping cum down Jenny's 
throat.

Bent from the waist, over a table in the galley, 
naked and with her legs spread wide, Ruth used her 
fingers to shovel scrambled eggs and fried potatoes 
from a plate into her mouth, seemingly unaware that 
three men were taking turns fucking her while she 
ate.  Her two oldest daughters, also naked, were 
using spoons to scoop eggs and potatoes into their 
mouths.  They seemed to be just as unaware of the 
men fucking their mother as she was.  None of them 
had anything to eat, except for the occasional 
deposit of cum into their mouths, since dinner the 
night before last.  As her stomach filled, Ruth was 
finally ready to admit that she loved being fucked, 
even while gorging on eggs and potatoes and with her 
daughters watching.  She had always loved the feel 
of a good, hard, cock pumping in and out of her 
cunt, and after last night, she had finally rid 
herself of her prejudice against ass fucking.  

"Nothing like being tied down and gang raped up the 
wazoo to cure a girl of that," she said, then 
blushed when she realized that she had said it 
outloud.  After taking turns fucking Ruth, the three 
men left them to eat while they finished cleaning up 
after the crews breakfast.  

"Momma, what are we going to do?  Momma?  Momma?"  
Ruth finally realized that her oldest daughter was 
talking to her.

"Do about what?"  She asked Janet.

"Momma," Janet said with an exasperated tone, "the 
situation, momma, what are we going to do about it."  

"Apparently," Ruth answered, with a smile that 
confused the girls, "we're going to get fucked," 
Ruth paused and looked at her two daughters, "a 
lot," she finished, with an even bigger smile.  
Janet and Joan stared at their mother with open 
mouthed disbelief.  How could she be so calm about 
her and her daughters being gang raped by all of 
these men. 

"Look," Ruth continued, spreading her legs and idly 
scratching her slimy, left cunt lip while she 
talked, "there is absolutely nothing any of us can 
do about what these men do to us or with us.  
Whether we like it or not they are going to fuck us 
anytime they want, and in any way they want."  Ruth 
paused, looked at her two daughters, and moved the 
finger she was scratching with over to the other 
side of her pussy.   Ruth almost laughed when she 
saw the tragic expressions on her two oldest 
daughters' faces. 

"Look," Ruth continued, as her daughters noticed 
that the finger which had been scratching her outer 
cunt lips had now slipped into their mothers pussy, 
and was slowly fucking in and out as she talked, "I 
saw both of you cum while Jenny was licking your 
cunts and ass, so don't try to tell me you can't 
enjoy having a few cocks fuck you every day."  The 
three crewmen, obviously finished with their work in 
the kitchen, gathered around Ruth once again.

"Looks like I'm needed below decks, as they say," 
Ruth said as the men pulled her from the chair and, 
with their hands roaming over her naked, cum 
covered, body, ushered her through the galley door 
into the dinning room.   

When Ruth, accompanied by the galley crew walked 
back through the dinning room, on their way back to 
the crew's quarters, they stopped for a few minutes 
to watch the officers forcing their hard cocks deep 
into Jenny's gagging throat.  Ruth was surprised by 
how easily she could disassociate herself from the 
fact that this was her daughter, and just enjoy the 
sight of a cute young girl being sexually used by a 
group of men.  

Shortly after their mother left the galley, in the 
company of three crewmen, 

As the man whose cock Jenny was sucking changed yet 
again, she noticed that Captain Hoover was setting 
at the table, sipping a steaming mug of coffee and 
watching as she sucked on cock after cock, taking 
each one into her mouth and throat 'all the way to 
the balls'.  She had no more idea how long Captain 
Hoover had been watching than she had of how many 
times a cock had dumped cum into her mouth since 
breakfast.  Jenny was now thoroughly familiar with 
the taste, smell, and feel of ejaculate.  Jenny's 
stomach growled loudly and a belch escaped from her 
stomach as the latest hard cock was pulled from her 
mouth.   

"Sounds like my Little Slut needs more than just cum 
for breakfast," Captain Hoover said as he stood in 
front of the naked, kneeling, twelve-year-old novice 
slut.  "If you do a good job sucking my cock," 
Captain Hoover said as he waited with his hands on 
his hips for Jenny to unzip his trousers and pull 
his hard dick through his fly, "you can have some 
food.  If I'm not satisfied with your skill you will 
receive a beating.  Then we will see if a day spent 
sucking the crews' cocks will help you gain that 
skill."  
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