An odyssey in triplicate (for Yazaki)

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Yang was swooning over the attention Grill gave and hardly took any notice of Umi until hearing Grill speak. She was still a bit sore, but she was mostly healed by now. Her head lifted a little, seeing her captain standing before them with a nervy expression drawn on her flushed face. "Are you alright, m'am?" she asked. Her eyes couldn't help wondering a little to the Umi's rear, which was still quite red, maybe redder than before. Damn, what'd you do to piss him off?! Yang wondered while slightly pitying the girl.

"Well..." Umi mumbled. Taking a small breath, she explained the crazed encounter with her rival and what was going on around the ship. "Wondered why there was another ship earlier..." Yang muttered shortly after Umi finished explaining the situation. "Is he needing something made? I have a few skills in crafting clothes," Yang offered. "He may. I'll let him know," Umi smiled lightly.

"I um...was wondering though if you had that salve with you still...the aloe..." she hinted shyly.
What?! Nuh-uh! No fair captain, getting out of it early. Hell, I didn't have that privilege! Yang thought begrudgingly. "Yea, it's in my satchel...don't know where it got dragged off to though...I know it made it on the ship," Yang replied in slight annoyance. Lucky b...

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Grill was still curious, confused, but intrigued about the idea of the play. "If Captain Dorset is okay with it, then good luck finding it. I think most of the possessions we took from your ship are below the deck in the cargo hold. Let me know if I can help as well," he said.

Meanwhile, Dorset was painting his bed sheet to look like a flame breathing dragon monster. He hung it out to dry. It wasn't the most ornate artwork, but he figured it would work anyways. His preparations were nearly complete.

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(Being sick suuucks)

"I'll let him know. Thanks," Umi said softly before exiting the room. Yang offered a small annoyed groan, knowing well enough that she'd have to get up and actually honor what was said and aid Dorset in any way possible. So she got up, not really bothering to check if it was alright to or not.

As for Umi, she headed toward the cargo hold and scanned the place for the aloe salve. Finding it, she discreetly applied it while leaning against the door. She didn't really wish for onlookers after all. Being quick with it, she headed back to Dorset's cabin and peered in before entering. She couldn't refrain staring at the artwork. While he didn't appear that attached to the design, Umi found it to be amazing. She almost forgot to inform him of what Yang had said! "Yang offered to sow costumes...if you'd like..."

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Grill let Yang leave, a little annoyed that she did not ask for permission, but he would have gave it anyways.

"Oh Umi," he said, surprised by her presence. "Yang? I suppose she could help with a few things, but I am almost done. Unless, you think she should play a part in the play? Maybe there could be two monsters, one over each knee. I'll let you decide if you want to share the spotlight," he said. He looked lustfully to the side, imagining having both beautiful girls at his mercy with their bare bottoms pressed on each knee.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Dorset said. "We are nearly done setting up, so let me know, when you feel ready."

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(Ty, I shall try to.)



Umi was just about to compliment on his work when seeing that lustful look in his eyes. "Do that and you'll have Grill jealous," she pointed out with a small smirk. In actuality, that was far from the truth. At least on the who's jealous part. His question brought her back into reality from her vision of how the play would go if Yang was incorporated. "Yes, I did. Um..I guess I'm ready whenever you are," Umi said timidly. "Is there anything you'd like for me to do beforehand?" she asked.

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"Yes, I wouldn't want to make Grill jealous," Dorset teased. "I'm sure it has nothing to do with how jealous your naughty little bottom will get if I don't give it my full attention." Dorset did not realize how close to the mark he was. "Yang can watch you from the crowd then," he said.

He walked up to her and gave her bottom a light squeeze. "That feel alright?" he asked. He was genuinely happy that her bottom recovered from the plight he had helped put it through. "I'll go announce the play and get started. Between acts we will have a 3 minute break for you to change your costume. You are starting out as the witch, so in your normal costume, but take this magic wand. Come out when you hear your cue."

Dorset walked out to the Deck and hopped on the stage, his mates had produced. "Come one come all to hear the story of how Brave Ulrich rescued the princess." He then started pretending to march. "Oh the lovely princess, kidnapped so violently from the castle. A curse on the monster that took her. I swear that I will rescue her. Be she this way?"

Dorset started to march in a different direction. "No, that is not the princess, but an evil witch. Witch, tell me where the princess is!" he demanded, clearly overacting.

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Even if it did annoy him, Umi felt the act justified considering what was about to transpire. She flicked his nose at the bold statement of her truly being the jealous one. "Careful...I may outperform you," she warned with a small smirk. The playful demeanor died a little when feeling her bottom get squeezed. She blushed at the action and was tempted to pull away, but resisted for it actually felt good. She gave a small nod in reply, then let her eyes follow him out the door as he boasted to the crew outside the opening of the play. Umi couldn't help feeling a twinge of excitement and embarrassment.

When called upon, she timidly exited with wand in hand. Her expression clearly one of pure nervousness. Yang, who still resided beside Grill, looked on with one raised brow. "Geez..." she mused. "She might just pass out..." Yang mumbled. It wasn't out of insult, but out of concern. At least, that was what Yang's intent had been. Her tone sounded completely different though, one of amusement.

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Dorset was turned on by the nose flick. It motivated him to want to spank her during the play for her playful insolence.

Dorset continued to "act". "I say there, witch," he said again to Umi. "Tell me where the princess is, or else I will punish you in a most cruel and dastardly way." He turned to the audience. "Any suggestions, men?"

"Sex!" one shouted. "Spank her," said another. "Make her take my shift as night watch on Friday," said another.

Dorset turned back to face Umi.

Grill whispered to Yang, not knowing that she was being compassionate, "maybe if she does pass out, I'll put on the play of 'How the beautiful Yang was spanked naked, plugged, and leashed'" he said playfully to her. "Though you would probably enjoy that," he teased.

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Umi had to keep from laughing at the last suggestion. Of all the suggestions, she definitely wouldn't have minded that simple task. Keeping her composure, shifting eye color for effect alone to one that matched seduction, she smirked at Dorset. Forgetting all nerves, more like pushing them aside, she stood before him with mostly false bravado. "That's hardly convincing," Umi said softly. Her words calm and haunting left speculation that she fell at ease with the role. Crooking one finger, she taunted Dorset to come at her.

Yang shivered at what Grill said. She looked over warily at him, "You're more than welcome to try to put a leash on me, but I guarantee it won't happen for you easily." Yang gave no commentary on the other two parts of his fantasy play, insinuating that she didn't mind either of them.

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As Umi changed her eyes again, Dorset fell weak. Was she really a witch? He felt more attracted to her and wanted to kiss her more than spank her. He shook it off. "I suppose, I must teach you a lesson then," he said walking over to her and quickly wrestling away her "magic wand." He lifted her by the waist and turned to show her bottom to the crowd. Many in the crowd started to cheer. Dorset began to smack Umi's bottom over the skirt with her rod. "Naughty witch!" he said humorously.

Grill responded to Yang, "it wouldn't be worth doing, if it were easy," he said nuzzling his face into her neck.