You're staying at the back of your cell, you just saw some guy get fucked by a pirate and turn into one himself! Who knows what the hell these pirates are capable of, whatever it is you don't want to find out! But unfortunately, you do not get a choice. The first mate walks down the corridor, he's been talking with the new pirate, but his eyes suddenly lock on you. He pats the man on the back then approaches your cell. "Aye, yer what I've been looking for." He starts to unlock the cell as you go into a panic. "Fuck off, go away I ain't letting you turn me into a stinking pirate!" The pirate laughs as he enters the cell, still in the nude and with his dick fully erect. "Oh, stinking are we?"
His right-hand grabs your head, as his lifts his left arm into the air. You resist him, but he proves too strong as your head is pushed closer and closer. You see what he's doing, you struggle, but it means nothing as your nose is pressed against his armpit. His scent hits you instantly, his sweat now wetting your nose as you begin to reel from his strong BO. The man stinks, and you're unable to avoid the smell, but that's not what worries you. You feel your dick starting to rise, your nose digging in and trying to absorb more of his scent. Your struggle against your nature, but your struggles are in vain as you hear a hearty laugh "Yarharhar! Want to be a stinky pirate then?" He releases you, you almost fall backwards as recover from that short ordeal. Your mind is in a haze, words seem distant. Your bodies intention is clear, you want to become a pirate. With a dopy grin, you nod your head.
The pirate revels in his victory "Feel free to worship me more then, I'm sure the smell will rub off!" You accept his offer as you press your head against his chest, his chest hairs wet with sweat. You rub your head against the hairs, his strong pecs supporting you as you start to want more. Your tongue now lapping up his sweat. Your stomach groans as you pleasure the pirate, you look down for a moment and see red hairs beginning to press out between your pecs. The hairs grow rapidly, enveloping your pecs as they become large and filled with muscle. The hair then travels down your torso, creating muscle as it moves. Your abs show themselves as you gain impressive muscle, which is covered by impressive hair.
Your focus shifts back to pleasuring the pirate as you feel more hair grow. Your arms now covered in thick red hairs, extending up to your hands. Your pits start to fill with sweat as your previously hairless underarm is now covered in a spectacle of red. You begin moving lower and lower, now pressing against the pirate's abs as your chin itches. The pirate begins to moan louder and louder as you feel hair pressed against hair, your mountain man beard now fully grown, the beard filling you with pride. The pirate starts to speak as the hair covers your legs "Lad, we should finish up, Aye?" You oblige the pirate's suggestion as you move lower and lower, feeling his hard muscles descend into a forest of black hairs. You rub against his pubes, his smell now stronger than ever before.
Your own cock itches as you start to wrap your mouth against the pirates prick. You scratch it idly as you feel your pubes tickle your hand. Your scratching evolves to roaming your hairy balls, then to rubbing your erect uncircumcised member. You rub it with one hand as your other holds the pirate's dick, keeping it steady as you kiss at its tip. Your affection evolves into desperation as you hear the pirates moans, you take his full cock in your mouth as he begins face fucking you as if in a rut. It's only a few moments before your final changes occur. You start to feel older and even stronger, unknown to you, wrinkles appear on your now hardened face as some hairs begin to turn grey. With a roar, the pirate cums, and you drink all of his 'special ale'. Your own cock throbbing as you cum afterwards.
You personally clean the first mate's body afterwards, drinking both his cum and yours, then stand and present yourself. The pirate moves to your underarms and takes a sniff, then grins. "Glad to see yer now a 'smelly pirate' Yarha!" You laugh with him, happy to be a 'smelly pirate'. You look to your fellow crewmates and the few remaining prisoners. Seems there's some left if you want to have your own fun...