Choose Your Own Fate: Buggy the Clown
Character: Buggy the Clown
Concept: Buggy's grew has been tending to get pent up and more aggressive over the long trips away from land. Realzing it's pent up sexual tension, he decides to see if he can get a whore to join his crew!
Warnings: Setting is a whore house.
It had been a long time that Buggy and his crew had been out at sea. The tension among his crew has grown more than usual. At first, he wasn't exactly sure what had caused it. Why were his men getting into more fights than usual and more irritable than usual?
Sure, sexual tensions could rise on the sea, but there had never been issues with men finding relief for these issues. Seamen were known to engage sexually with each other. It didn't mean that they were gay, it was just sexual release. Even he has taken a man into his bed to get the pent up sexual urges released.
After this last trip though, Buggy had realized that he needed to do more about it. Perhaps, convincing some professional help to join the crew could help to keep the tensions from getting so high again. He was thinking of it as a little experiment. Seeing if offering pussy instead of asshole or mouth would be better at providing the relief that his crew needed.
Once docked and restocked for their next trip out to sea, Buggy and a handful of crew mates made their way to the brothel that they were familair with. The small group was greeted happily by the women in the establishment and were quickly served with beer and greeted by a whore. The captain was greeted by one that he had spent a few nights with himself and spun her around before embracing her.
"Oh-- it's my lucky night!" Buggy declared excitedly as he sat at a table and pulled her into his lap. His arms wrapping around her as he pulled her against him. "Did you miss me, darling?" He asked with a laugh. He smirked when he heard her laugh join his.
"Sugar, you know you're my favorite clown." The whore responded, holding his mug with beer in it in her hands carefully. She easily leaned into him and showing that she was comfortable with him and the other Buggy Pirates. As feared as they were, they had never caused trouble at the brothel before.
Well, no more than normal pirate antics.
"Does that mean you're finally going to run away with me?" Buggy asked her, taking the mug from her and taking a big drink out of it. He loved how the wetness partched a thirst in him that he had not been initially aware of. He made it sound like a joke, but his comment was a well thought out tatic.
A tatic that worked as he heard her giggle at his comment. "Oh, Buggy." She cooed softly to him, thinking that his words were a joke. "How would a lady like myself ever be useful on a pirate ship!" She said, thinking the idea absurd, but still thinking that he was joking.
This was exactly the direction he wanted the conversation to go. "You could keep them well sexed for one thing." He added, a laugh accompaning his words as he took a breath from his beer. "Imagine how busy you would be with work if you joined my crew." He said, sticking his hand out like he was displaying an image in front of him.
"We'll give you your own quarters in a section of the ship that's more private." Buggy pitched the idea, throwing it all in as he painted the picture for her. "You can decorate it how ever you want and you can charge the men for your services." He continued, knowing that this would be a great offer for anyone.
Buggy bounced her on his lap, getting a giggle out of her that brought a smile on his face as well. "What do you say, doll?" He asked, an expecting smile sliping up onto his lips as he rested his hand on top of his mug as it sat on the table next to him.
What do you choose to do?
Refuse his request. - Dark Content Route
Say 'yes' thinking he's joking. - In progress
Author's Note: Feel free to put a comment for what you would like to do next! Maybe it'll end up as the next chapter!
