"It's got to be Pirates," you tell her. "Everyone has wanted to be a pirate at one point or another."
"I'm down. But next time I pick." You agree to that. The waitress tells you where to go for your tickets and you both set out. You've made your way to the beech and walk into a small white tent the same as you've seen all over the island.
"Good afternoon," a small white man says from behind the counter. He isn't very tall, but he is built. He doesn't have bodybuilding muscles, but his muscles are the type earned from hard manual labor. His dark hair falls to his shoulders in uneven lengths like he hasn't seen an actual barber in months. His shirt is a basic piece of cloth that was once white and has now taken on a hue of yellow from the sun and sweet.
"Are you here for a pirate excursion?" You both agree. "I'll warn you both, what you find out lose will be permanent. It could be of great value or little consequence, but there will be at least one consequence. Do you agree to continue?"
Both of you agree to continue, albeit a little wearily. "Alright, go on in and get changed and I'll get everything else set up." You walk into the other room of the tent that he had gestured to. This entire island is amazing. It's like being in Hermione's bag. It never ends and there is always more to it than you thought.
As soon as you enter you find your outfit. It's a wine red ruffled skirt that falls to mid though. The top is a red and black trimmed corset laces up the front. There is a black vest that goes over the top some sexy ass boots that come to mid thigh.
You never used to get excited about clothes and now you've changed for the third time today. Weird what a hormone change and a rocking body that needs to be shown off will do for you.
Your dressed and about to go back into the main tent area when you catch site of Wendy. She has found a short red dress that would be great in any club. It falls to mid thigh and barely covers her breasts. The only thing holding her breasts in is a Captain's Coat. It uses lacing similar to a corset to draw the two halves of the front together but there is still enough of a gap between the two that it works almost like an underbust and holds her chest high and firmly. The coat hands down to knee level where it meets her black boots.
To top it all off she has the large red tricorn hat off a pirate princess. Damn, she looks good. You step back into the main tent and the man behind the counter is appraising both of you. "Captain," he addresses Wendy. And then looking at you, "Wench."
"What the fuck?"
"He does have a point. There were several Captain and Officer outfits and jackets. You chose a sexy number that looks dammed good on you, but still a bar wench." She leans in conspiratorial, "Don't worry, I was going to make you my wench on the open sea if you dressed the part or not. You look amazing and I'm going to use the fuck out of that body."
And just like that being a wench with a dripping pussy wasn't a bad thing. What are the rules of getting bent over the railing of a pirate ship by a pirate queen anyway.
"Through there will be your last preparations and then board your ship," the man said. You follow a step behind Wendy and are slightly blinded when you step through the tent flaps. Your body tingles all over and it takes a second to assess where you are. There is Sandy Beach to the left and right with a long dock where your ship is tied off.
It's huge. Much bigger than the Black Pearl. You count at least 12 gun ports down the side. The main mast is at least 40 feet from the deck with twin 20 foot mattress in front and behind. The bow of the ship has a huge carving on it. It takes you a few moments to wrap your mind around what it is.
It is you. You are bound to the bow with your hands tied above your head. Your large breasts are bare and out for everyone to admire. Your hair is blown back in the wind to show how quick the ship is. And your eyes are locked on a distant horizon.
You start to point out out to Wendy, but catch sight of her. Her normally pale complexion is tanned darkly. Her smokey eye liner is now charcoal black. Her ruby red lips are much darker. She has a black waist belt with a cutlass hung on it and another belt that goes over one shoulder with with three pistols attached.
She looks over at you and smiles. "At least in this reality you know how sexy I find you still." She nods toward the carving of you. "Love the hair and tan." You look down and realize that your bronzed by the sun as well. You feel up to your hair and realize that while the left of your head is unchanged the right is shaved.
You have a musket slung over one shoulder and a much smaller cutlass on your left hip. The added weight feels natural to you. "Shall we board, Captain?" you ask. You walk down the dock and as Wendy steps aboard a loud call is made, "Captain on deck!" Men and women come out of everywhere to line the deck paying respect.
"I'm Sully, Captain" states the man closest. He's at least 6'5". His skin is dark enough to be lost in the dark without a light directly upon him. His large brown eyes look deep past those in front of him and show that he misses nothing. "I'll be your first mate. This is your crew to command a you see fit. If your voyages are successful, then you and those that have served 15 voyages honorably will be set free. If your not successful then you'll become the crew for the Captains that come after you or you will may be bonded to another."
That sounds ominous. "Have faith in your Captain, we will have success." Wendy let's no doubts through her words and sounds very confident. "Now, let's set sail."
"Cast off!" Sully commands and every man and woman aboard goes to their position. Within minutes the dock and bare island are behind you as the sails pull you out to sea. Wendy has already taken her place at the wheel and is steering the ship out of the tight cove and towards open water.
"Take over, Sully, Julia, and I shall converse in my quarters." A younger white man takes the wheel as Sully leads you both to the Captain's Quarters. There is a large table covered with maps as soon as you enter.
"Here my Captain," Sully waves a hand at the map. "We are here. We can set sail anywhere in the world. We are provisioned for several months. There are treasure rich cities throughout the world that we could take. We could focus on merchant ships or treasure ships. It is all up to you Captain."