Jen smiled to herself as the answer came to her through her memories. She tied her long black hair into a just as long ponytail.
She turned and walked out of her private quarters on HER ship: The Free Spirit.
The Free Spirit had been constructed during the Britain war with China.
The Chinese had many small planes and a lot of people.
As a result the Britains (using captured German scientists from a previous war.) constructed the Air Ship Fleet.
The ships were heavily armored to counteract the Chinese superior numbers. And had many powerful guns.
The Air Ship Fleet forced the surrender of the Chinese.
However after the war Britain had practically bankrupt itself with the expensive Air Ship Fleet, that had won them the war.
As a result they did not pay many of the solders that they now owed their lives.
This especially infuriated Jenny. Who had bin one of the most successful captains of her air ship: The Free Spirit. Using superior strategy to counteract the enemies numbers.
Always having a bit of a temper problem Jenny stole the ship as her payment. And became a Pirate as a way to pay her crew.
Others soon followed her example and she earned the name: “Jenny, The First Sky Pirate.”
(Even though other airship captains had gone rough from the now in ruins British Empire before. It’s even We’re she got the idea.)
Jenny squeezed her new breasts, and moaned. She can’t believe she did ALL that on her own. Even if it wasn’t her actually, she still knew how she did it. She was competent, smart, and had this sexy body to boot!
No wonder she choose to flaunt it after becoming a Sky Pirate.
She shuddered remembering how uncomfortable the British uniforms were.
She put one hand between her now tan thighs, getting very close to her vigina. But stopped herself once she realized she reached the bridge door. She had been remembering all this as she walked through the halls of the Free Spirit to the bridge.
She composed herself, adjusting her corset a little and turned open the door.
“Captain on deck!” Some said as Jen entered. All Jenny’s crew members either stood up or tried to look busy.
Jen placed a hand on her exposed tan hip and walked into the bridge. Her high heels clicking on the metal floor.
Jen looked at all the controls, some she didn’t even try to understand. As they were just a serious of unlabeled pipes and valves.
Jenny look around at your crew. There was around an even split between gender and race. Jenny didn’t discriminate, as long as they served her. (That also went for her new sex life interestingly enough.)
Jen walked slowly to the front of the room. A busty blond girl with orange goggles offered Jenny the wheel. But she shook her head and instead sat down on the captains chair crossing her legs.
“We’re to Captain?” Asked the busty blond in the orange goggles at the wheel.
Jenny was pleased to find herself aroused right now.
Jenny answered: