Nate cleaned up as much as he could. When he was done, the pirate captain inspected the cells. He said it wasn't the best but that he'd accept such a sloppy job just this one. Enraged at the taunt, after such a disgusting job, made all the worse because of his decreased muscle mass, Nate threw the sponge at the captain. Sponge that landed at the captain's arm. But he did not yell. He just smiled evilly, his eyes shining menacingly. Nate realized his big mistake. He got scared and pleaded. But the pirate wanted to show no mercy.
"Looks like you need a further lesson, boy," he said, advancing towards the youngster.
"No! Please! I'm sorry! I..." he begged.
"Don't worry. I'll just take enough to make you even more of our little cabin boy," he sneered.
He placed his hand on Nate's head and the youngster felt himself lose muscle mass even more, height and fat. He became daintier, devoid of body hair except his eyebrows, with a slim frame, noticeable hips, and the roundest butt possible. He could feel his face getting smoother, delicate and with plump, pouty lips. He was still male, but as close to a woman as possible.
"There! Perfect! You're cute as can be! You can do the delicate work for us! And offer me the pleasure of your company!" exclaimed the captain as he slapped Nate's round buttocks.
Life amongst the pirate was annoying and the worst ever, for Nate. He was catcalled and whistled at constantly. He had to serve drinks while his former crewmates made out and ordered food to be brought to them by him. He had to wash clothes, cook and generally be a maid. The captain asked him to undress him and massage and clean him. Other crewmates quickly demanded the same. But Nate did not want to be changed into something even more degrading and hard to live with so he put up with it. After all, the captain could change his mind, or ask another pirate, to do it and Nate shuddered thinking what they might think as amusing or appropriate for him.