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“Ah, it’s been such a nice calm morning,” Shantae mused as she lounged in a bubble bath, slowly massaging one of her thick bronze colored thighs. “Nothing crazy has happened all week. I haven’t seen Risky in ages,” just as the half genie hero was sighing in relief a loud explosion rocked the ground and the familiar cackle of the pirate queen rang through the entire island.
“NOW GO AND PLUNDER TINKERBATS! ALL RICHES BELONG TO RISKY BOOTS!”
Shantae sighed as she got out of the bath, suds sticking to her sleek toned body, “I just had to open my big mouth,” she muttered as she grabbed a towel and went to get dressed.
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“Uhh,” Risky Boots groaned, putting a hand to her purple forehead. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. Normally when she attacked Scuttle Town she would send her Tinkerbats to plunder, Shantae would show up, they’d exchange some witty repartee, and Risky would get away and the plot would unfold. This time, however, she ended up getting knocked out on her own boat when the half-genie hero’s prominent posterior landed on her head from extreme heights.
“Finally up,” a familiar voice (that sounded a lot like Risky’s own) caused the disoriented pirate queen’s vision to sharpen. She also could feel a dull heavy weight, with plenty of cushioning, on her chest. When she fully came too she saw Shantae sitting on her chest.
“Wha-what!? How did you get on my ship? How did you get so high? Can you even fly at the start of an adventure?” Risky asked in quick succession, thoroughly confused.
“Uncle Mimic told me his theory that reality has trouble with right angles and you could exploit it to get out of the bounds of the constraints of physics. I jumped off a Tinkerbat’s head and hit the corner of a building and went straight up into the sky,” Shantae explained with a smirk.
“Preposterous!” Risky exclaimed, struggling to huff with the half-genies posterior solidly on her, “I demand you get off of me and go back and do this right!”
Risky attempted to shove the purple haired goody two-shoes off her but when she tried to move her arms out from underneath her she found them bound. She flexed and strained against the ropes, but they wouldn’t give. The pirate captain exhaled sharply trying to sit up, but Shantae’s fat ass was too much for Risky to heave off with pure core strength. However, the firm cushioned feeling of her rear end and the feel of her firm but full thighs over her groin made the pirate begin to flush and an unfamiliar feeling of blood rushing to her crotch and stiffening happened.
“W-w-wait!? What am I feeling? What…” Risky whined as she could feel something large and girthy grow in her pants. Was… was this a dick? “When did I get a cock? What did… WHAT DID YOU DO!?”
“You ruined my day of relaxation so I figured I’d have a little fun,” Shantae answered lightly after Risky was done roaring.
“How did you give me a dick?” Risky asked while grinding her teeth.
“Genie magic,” Shantae said plainly, wiggling her butt on the pirate.
“Genies can do that!?” Risky shouted in shock.
“Oh yeah, you wouldn’t believe how many guys wish for bigger thicker members. Bolo bothers me about once a week to do it for him, but since he’d probably just jack it to pictures of you I keep saying I can’t do that,” the half-genie chuckled shaking her head, “Anyway, let’s get back to having some fun. No more work, it’s time to play!”
Before Risky could retort, Shantae rose her generous hips, making the pirate stop to admire it as her new addition seized control of her thoughts. While giving her hips a little wiggle, Shantae slid off Risky’s pants revealing a big hard purple cock that could rival the biggest Cacklebat. The dusky skinned defender of Scuttle Town slid her own crimson harem pants down revealing a firm, fat, shiny bronze ass that made even the cold hearted Risky Boots’ mouth water.
“I’m starting to see what Bolo sees in you,” Shantae seductively commented as she ran her finger up the underside of the big purple slab of meat in front of her. She slid back down, wrapping her thighs around Risky’s cock, slowly and steadily going up and down. Up and down in a hypnotic pattern.
“Uhhh, ohh, why, thhh, does it, mhhhh, feel good?” Risky getting in more question practice in asked while Shantae changed tactics. Stretching her bare well toned legs and dainty feet, she lifted her thighs up, stopping at the violet head of Risky’s cock, giving the pirate a generous view of her arse before slamming down to the base causing Risky to groan loudly.
Shantae kept this up for minutes on end as Risky’s cock began to leak precum. The pirate queen groaned, as each time the half-genie made her way up her pole it felt so good, but she stopped at the top just long enough for the pressure building in Risky’s groin to go down again before Shantae slammed down and went up again.
“Enjoying the view?” Shantae asked, wiggling her hips again, her tan cheeks captivating Risky, “I’ll take that as a yes. You’re giving in way easier than I expected. I was hoping for a little challenge.”
The haughty giggle of Scuttle Town’s protector snapped Risky out of her trance and made her growl, “Don’t think you’ve won! When my Tinkerbats are back you’re through!”
“They’ve been back for awhile. They’ve been enjoying the show,” Shantae threw her thumb back, causing Risky to crane her head backwards to reveal a gaggle of shadowy bat-like humanoids watching them with rapt attention.
“Mutinous curs! I’ll keel-haul the lot of you-hooo-hoo!” Risky’s rage turned into moans as Shantae wrapped her thighs tightly around Risky’s dick and pumped it up and down quickly, overwhelming Risky. Shantae giggled as she worked the shaft with enough speed and force she was worried she might set the pirate queen on fire, but before that happened she could see the cock twitch and pulse causing Shantae to stop.
“Wha-why? Keep going,” Risky whined, bucking her hips. The motion was futile, as Shantae’s thigh-lock made moving her cock impossible, and Risky wanted more than anything just to rub it a little more to get some release from the tremendous pressure that had built up in her new appendage.
“Mmm, nope,” Shantae hummed before releasing Risky’s cock. The purple woman whined in complain, but groaned in pleasure as Shantae scooted down Risky’s legs and placed the pulsing cock right between her ass cheeks and slowly worked the shaft again.
“You like that? It’s okay, I do too,” Shantae whispered mischievously with a grin. Risky moaned in ecstasy as her hips followed along with Shantae’s in-sync. So close, she was so close, but before she could experience sweet relief the half-genie clenched her cheeks, holding the cock in place like a vice.
“What do you want?” Shantae asked mockingly, “What does mean ol’ Risky want so bad?”
“T-to… curses! I want to cum!” Risky broke down, unable to take anymore teasing.
“Aww, you like my ass that much?” Shantae asked with a hip wiggle.
“Wha-n-no. You gave me th-ow!” Risky exclaimed in discomfort as Shantae tightened her hold even more swiveled her hips.
“Be honest. You like my thighs and my ass. Look how big you got because of me,” Shantae laughed causing her cakes to jiggle, “If you say yes I might let you cum.”
Risky moaned as she internally fought a battle between her pride and her dick. It was a close battle as the pirate’s ego was limitless, but so too was horniness apparently. Risky caved in and angrily yelled before admitting, “I love your ass and your thighs, half-wit hero!”
“That was rude,” Shantae feigned offense while smiling out of Risky’s view, “I don’t think I’ll let you cum.”
“N-no, please,” Risky pleaded immediately, realizing her temper had gotten in the way of what she wanted more than anything.
“Well, maybe, if you kiss it,” Shantae laughed again after releasing the cock between her buns moved her butt up to Risky’s face. Risky Boots tried to turn her head away from the impending rotund booty coming her way, but the hot stiff weight between her legs and the heat building in her core stopped her from doing so she kept her eyes transfixed on those half-genie cheeks.
“Go on,” Shantae chided Risky as she shook her ass in the pirate’s face, “Kiss it and say I love Shantae’s ass. I want to be owned by this ass.”
“That’s prepos-” Risky attempted to argue, but once the purple haired heroine began twerking before her eyes she was once again enthralled.
“F-fine,” Risky grumbled as she moved her head up and planted a nice wet smooch on Shantae’s butt, “I… I love Shantae’s ass and want to be owned by it,” she said quickly and quietly.
“What’s that? I can’t hear you! Since you can’t say it properly, you owe me another kiss and try again,” Shantae laughed shaking her money maker again.
Groaning, Risky took a deep breath before lifting her head again and planting an equally lavish kiss on the opposite cheek, “I love Shantae’s ass! I want to be owned by it! NOW LET ME CUM!”
“That’s it, good girl,” Shantae relished her domination of the notorious pirate queen, Risky Boots. Before said malcontent could breathe a sigh of relief Shantae placed the big wanting slab of pirate meat back between her bronze butt and worked her dancing hips.
“Ohhh, yesssss!” Risky sighed through clenched teeth as her captor held nothing back. Shantae’s hips swerved while going up and down showing just how skilled she was at controlling her body and even Risky had to admit in a brief moment of lucidity it was quite impressive. It was cut short as the mounting pressure finally released, and Risky shouted to the heavens while rope after rope of thick pirate splooge erupted from her volcanic cock.
“That’s it. Show this ass how much you love being owned by it,” Shantae taunted while several thick white ropes of jizz struck her in the back, “You never had strong impulse control after all.”
Risky couldn’t muster a retort. Her body went limp as a strand of drool fell from her lips as she finally got to cum. Basking in the after glow, Risky’s consciousness went blank as she enjoyed a sense of relief she hadn’t felt before. Even playing with herself or using the occasional Tinkerbat as a living dildo did not compare.
“Well I’ll let you off the hook this time since you didn’t cause too much trouble,” Shantae sighed as she stood up and pulled up her pants. Taking Risky’s bandanna to wipe off the jizz on her back, the half-genie smirked as she came up with a devious idea.
“Before I go, just remember what happened and the next time you come back to Scuttle Town what’s waiting for you. Then again, that might just be encouragement.” With a final hip wiggle the flirty protector stuffed the cum rag into Risky’s mouth before departing the ship.
Risky huffed, as the pungent smell of semen entered her nostrils and bitter taste overwhelmed her tongue. However, her thoughts turned back to Shantae’s ass and thighs. Remembering every seductive little hip wiggle the half-genie gave her. Spitting the bandanna out, Risky worked on getting herself free to leave this accursed place and exact revenge against her disloyal horny crew, but not before her cock stiffened again thinking about Shantae’s body. Damn genie magic.