No one round these parts could forget. No one. It had been over two hundred years since they reigned. A band of pirates that sailed these seas. They were feared. Defeated tons of government ships and other pirate ships. They were a threat that had their home base here on this island. Having gained such notoriety the government acted against them even more so than any other pirates at the time. It took months but the government gathered over fifty of their ships and had them bombard this island for days upon days. The pirates tried to fight back but against all that fire power they had no chance. But as one would expect of a pirate crew that everyone called monsters they had one last act of defiance. Their captain somehow summoned a giant wave of water that covered the island. Once it receded all the pirates were gone never to seen again. The only evidence was the large treasure they left behind. Those who fled the island returned to reclaim their home and erect a shine to commemorate the day that the pirates were finally defeated.
“haha! C’mon Sammy. You really expect me to believe that tall tale?” A navy solider said as he finished his drink.
“eh, it’s as the legend goes. Even got this family heirloom to prove it!” The bartender said as he showed the solider an old necklace with an emblem of a cannon on it.
“trying to pull one on me? They sell that crap in the tourist shops on the beach! But thanks for the laugh. Gonna miss ya sorry ass.”
“When ya leaving?”
“Tomorrow. My ship heading down south to try and stop some smugglers.”
“Wish ya luck Tim.”
“Ain’t need luck! But a drink for the road would suffice.”
“On the house.”
Tim took the drink and nodded and gulped it down before waving goodbye to Sammy.
Sammy was a young man in his thirties taking over a family bar after his father died recently. He worked on one of the many islands that surrounded the mainland kingdom of Grevis. He loved the island life but sometimes he wished that things could be a little more exciting especially for someone of his lineage. The story of the pirates was true, but also left out so much. Sammy smiled thinking on it now. No one would believe the real story. But he enjoyed telling it. Sammy looked over to his clock and it said nearly eleven. This time of night he would probably only get some sailors from the navy base. And with some ships leaving tonight they wouldn’t be coming out as much.
Sammy then decided it was time to head home. He packed up his seaside bar and grill and got into his truck and drove to his home near the caves. He lived closest to the shrine in a little hut. It was a bit out the way but for his lifestyle it was perfect. Afterall he was given a mission by his late father and he was one of the last.
Sammy thought it best to head to caves tonight to pray. He hadn’t done it in a while. He parked his car on the rocky shore before the caves and just a few minutes from his house.
Sammy sighed how he wished that things could change and for him they were about to. Once he got near the cave he could hear something a sort of ringing and there was a faint glow in the care.
Sammy ran over and what he was greeted with was what he was hoping for. Crawling out of the water was the figure of otter like man. He had otter features but was the size of a man and stood like one. He was sporting a very obvious erection. 
“who are you?’ The figure said
“I am Sammy Gel. I have awaited your return, Captain Isaac.” Sammy bowed as he showed his respect.
“How long was I sealed?” the creature inquired
“over two hundred years.’” Sammy replied
“what of my followers?”
“Few remain, Those loyal to your cause have scattered but many still await your return.”
“Ah, then you shall be my guide. I have spent far too long sealed away and this time I won’t be stopped” the otter said as the water around him rippled. Sammy grinned wide it was finally time to fulfill his destiny.

The next morning Tim had departed on his navy ship. His ship was going to be changing their field of operations. Normally patrolling the western coast they were going to patrol the north west area where smugglers had setup frequent routes to get illicit drugs into Grevis.
Tim walked into the cockpit to talk to the captain but there was a crowd there.
“hey what’s going on guys.” Tim inquired.
“Our archaeologist here found some stuff at the bottom of the sea.”
“huh?”
An older gentleman spread out some things on the table in the middle of the room.
“During a dive to test out some new equipment we managed to find and recover these artifacts. Quite interesting. A journal, a painting and some necklaces somehow completely sealed off from the water.”
Tim walked up to investigate things himself and the necklaces immediately caught his eye. They were the same ones that Sammy had shown him. But the painting is what everyone was looking at.
“Dude?! Look at the painting though!” One young solider said.
“wow who knew pirates could be furries.” One solider laughed.
Tim looked at the painting it depicted a throne room but it was lined with male anthropomorphic otters each wearing jewelry and a necklace like ones they recovered. But the strange thing was the fact that each of the otters were distinctly showing their maleness and their throbbing erections were clearly visible even through the worn out ink.
“this log is interesting. It belongs to a sailor from a government ship during the pirate age. Let me see here.”
“I can’t believe what we did today. I never believed the rumors, and I wish I hadn’t have to believe them. The otterpaw pirates were frightening to fight but we managed to defeat them but we lost two ships. One sunk but the other was captured. And I wish My ship wasn’t close enough to see it. Those pirates they were some kind of sea creatures. I have no idea, but some sailors say the resemble those river otters that you see in the northern end of Grevis. I had never imagined that they wielded such power, we saw them transform sailors into creatures like them. Panicked we sunk two more ships ourselves. My crew was the closest but all those who were transformed swam to shore and got caught in the bombardment of canons from our fellow ships. It was then that it happened the captain of the otterpaw pirates used his power to knock most of the crews out. Few of us remained awake and saw what he did he summon the sea to flood the island and seal everyone on it. And just as the water receded he disappeared himself. We scoured the island to search for them but they were gone with no trace. Even more amazing most of the crews didn’t remember the incident at all. Have me questioning whether I succumbed to the craziness of the sea but I saw what I saw. They were monsters and they could turn others into monsters like them. They even wore necklaces that showed their loyalty I managed to gather some myself. I wonder what would have….”
“that is the end of it. The last entry I can understand. I have to really read up on this.” The archaeologist said in excitement.
Tim was a bit startled. Sammy’s story was no longer a tall tale but did Sammy really know the true history of that necklace?
“Get on it we could get some money and give the crew a nice bonus for it but these necklaces are just cheap copper. No value in them and this painting won’t sell. No one would believe this is authentic.” The captain commented.
“But this journal sure is and it contains stories of a naval officer. This will be an interesting read.”
“do it on your own time doc and everyone back to your stations we are passing through an area with rough weather we may have some distress calls to answer.”
Everyone in the room froze as the necklaces started glowing blue. But soon faded.
“what the heck?”
“Must be a chemical. I shall have these tested immediately.”
Tim just watched on with wonder. ‘I wonder did Sammy’s do that?’ he thought to himself

Back at Sammy’s home Isaac read up on things happening as Sammy had briefed him on what occurred while he was out.
“So where is my throne?”
“Currently where the naval base is. Suits our needs fine. Isolated from the rest of the island but has a high concentration of soldiers. Actually right now the patrols should be returning for maintenance now.”
“Excellent then that is where I shall go to being. Shall you contact your fellow servants?

“yes my lord I can but when can I lose this form?”
“Not soon. I need followers who are in their flawed form until I become king. I started out as the pirate king now I shall be the world king. Especially now that I have this power. Take me to the base.”
Sammy was disappointed he wanted to be transformed already but knew he had to wait. The navy base was actually well managed and was where most of the business for the locals came from and it housed tons of soldiers who were there to patrol the waters here. Sammy parked about a quarter mile out and let Isaac out.
“So what now?”
“Now I take it from here. I shall send for you when I am ready.”
Isaac gathered some of his pre cum and rubbed it in his paws. Just them clouds swirled around the base a heavy rain started showering the base. In the base those outside were wondering where this sudden rain shower came from.
“yo smell that? What is that?” Other soldiers smelled the air before moaning in pleasure this rain was no ordinary rain it was rain of cum and as it hit the poor soldiers they began to feel the pleasurably effects of it. As Isaac walked up he saw some of the guards that weren’t out in the rain run out to help others who started acting weird. Those that touched the water instantly fell under Isaac power.
The first solider moaned out loud his clothes burst off revealing the slick fur beneath. His fingers merged into webbed paws and a tail erupted from his tailbone. The last thing that occurred was that the otter came shooting his seed all over the next the solider who also was mid transformation. The moans and screams continued as the rain fell but by time Isaac got to the gate it was too late for any of the soldiers.
Isaac stood outside the gate smiling as two of the transformed soldiers now fully naked otters opened the gate and bowed. Isaac entered the base and saw all the soldiers who were outside come to greet him. They all bowed in his presence.
“Rise my soldiers. Who was your former leader?”
“I was my king. My name is Gabriel and I was the leader of this base.”
“Good. You shall be my guide.” Isaac then tapped the necklace on his neck causing it to glow soon the same necklaces appeared on all the other otters who were once again almost brought to orgasm.
“I live to serve master. We live to serve our king” everyone said.
Sammy was ecstatic. His father had told him of this power. And it was magnificent. And as Sammy’s necklace glowed he knew that those who held out hope for their king to return had been alerted. Their plan was just beginning.
“What is the next plan of action Sammy?” Isaac said as he had finished putting the base under his complete control.
“Well, we need more converts to prevent another incident. The town has people who are waiting your return, but most aren’t descendants anymore.”
“that was unfortunate but expectable, my men would have a huge aversion to mating and reproducing without my consent.”
“we survived, but in this world, information can be spread over the world in less than a minute. A bolt of lightning can hit a tree in the middle of a forest and someone in another continent would know in a matter of seconds. We must manage information. And Greg is our guy.”
“Good. Then I shall start building our army. Last time I didn’t get enough followers to start but this time I won’t make that mistake again.” Isaac said as he gathered some of the cum from the recently transformed soldiers and rubbed in into his paw. More dark clouds appeared, and another set of rain was about to hit the rest of the island.
Tim woke up the next day a bit groggy his dreams were filled with the images of that painting, of a king of otters, of a better form. He was worried that stress was getting to him.
But another discovery had him worried he realized one of the necklaces was around his neck. He didn’t remember taking one. So how did one end up on his neck. He thought it best to return it quickly.
Tim went over to the labs were the tests were being conducted. Their ship had a small lab to test sea waters and investigate ships that sunk or had crashed. Tim entered the lab seeing Yuma there running tests of the necklaces.
“hey Yuma!”
“Oh hey Tim.”
“mind telling me how one of your test samples ended up in my bunk?” Tim said handing the necklace back to Yuma. Yuma looked as him quizzically.
“Tim? Where did you get this?”
“I woke up with it on my neck!” Tim exclaimed
“uh Tim. All the ones we retrieved are here.” Yuma said pointing to the necklaces in a glass container. 
“what?”
“this is interesting it has the expected decay and rust that the others have. This is a legitimate one.” Yuma said as he inspected the necklace on Tim’s neck.
“Then where did it come from?”
“I have not the slightest clue.”
Just then the necklaces began to glow a bright blue again but stopped shortly after this time. Tim however reacted so badly to the glow. He saw images, of the island. He saw Sammy with a naked otter? He saw a storm and people screaming? As quickly as they came the images faded.
“Are you okay Tim?” Yuma asked as the young man next to him stumbled.
“Yea, are you sure those things are harmless?”
“Yes, they are just normal copper. I have yet to discover why they glow. Even more strange the one you had also glowed yet it is an additional to the ones we found.”
“what about the journal?”
“We are making more progress and the last entries seem to have been written in code”
Tim almost fell over feeling weak. Yuma grabbed him and told him to go see the captain.
Tim nodded it was time for him to report to his station anyway. But he had a bit of a worried sensation in the back of his mind. Tim reached the cockpit and approached the captain.
“Tim, we have some news.”
“did something happen to the navy base?” Tim instinctual asked.
“how did you know?”
“just a hunch.” Tim said not knowing himself as to why he instantly assumed it had to do with the base.
“well it something that is nothing of consequence just that there have been some weird and sudden storms in the area around the island. It is ruining communications between our ships. I need you to investigate things and keep us informed of any weather changes.”
“alright sir…” Tim said as he had another faint spell.
“are you alright Tim?”
“sure some dizziness sir, Should be fine.” With that Tim returned to his station.

Back on the island Sammy and his new accomplices Greg and Maddon were having a meeting in Sammy’s bar. Outside the bar though things went on as usual tourists swimming locals grilling and selling things to tourist but what had changed was that now all of them were naked male otters. Most of them were walking around with boners and those that weren’t you could see their cum dripping off. Isaac just surveyed his kingdom. It was just the start. He needed more soldiers. He looked at the locals most armed with swords strapped on their backs or rifles and hand pistols. Modified of course. Instead of slashing someone those swords transformed their victims on contact and the guns now shot harden cum bullets that also transformed people on contact. Those ideas were given by Maddon who had been a weapon specialist and collector. Maddon was in his fifties and was waiting for this day for years. His family had been preparing for this day like many others.
Greg had already scanned the internet for information about any mishaps and so far none had occurred. Greg had setup a cyber section in the military base that was meant to hack into the government systems and make sure that they were not discovered until it was too late.
Isaac though was sensing another. Another of his crew’s descendants.
“Sammy? Can you come here for a moment?” the otter asked the human telephatically.
“what can I offer you my lord.” Sammy said as he left the bar and bowed to his master.
“there was a fourth here. I can sense him. He seems unware of his heritage or his mission.” Isaac said a bit disappointed. Sammy was stunned there was another so close and yet he was not trying to make contact?
“shall I go retrieve him for you my lord?” Sammy asked as Greg and Maddon appeared behind him.
“yes, but first here.” Isaac waved his fingers. A gold head ring appeared on the three’s head. It had yet to transform them but it granted them their power.
“my lord are we getting our forms now?” Maddon asked in excitement.
“Not yet. I need you in your human forms just in case, but once I succeed you shall join my harem as a reward.” All three men smiled. A Harem meant eternal youth and beauty and pampering and being able to service their king at any time.
“Of course my lord.” The three said in unison. 
Isaac focus he sent his mind out and found out as much about this fourth follower as he could. “ah his name is Tim and he is currently struggling with his destiny.”
“Tim? That little bastard!” Sammy swore.
“you know him?” Their king eyed them up.
“Yes, I even told him of your stories when he was here. He is a navy solider on a ship heading to a southern station.”
“Good, Sammy take two soldiers and take out that ship. And bring back my follower. His destiny awaits.”
“yes sire” the human said as he bowed.

Tim had reached his limit. His head was throbbing his stomach was in knots and he was barely breathing.
“Alright evac is ready.” A medic said as he strapped Tim into the helicopter. Tim was going to be transported out as no one knew what he was experiencing.
“Isaac….” Tim muttered out in pain.
“We need to get him to the mainland.”
“go get him out of here!” The captain ordered.
“wait, take these too. These may have caused the problem. He only started acting like this after being exposed to these.” Yuma said as he handed them the journal and two necklaces sealed in a plastic bag.
“alright doc. Take off now.” The medics said as everyone moved away from the helicopter.
The helicopter took off and zoomed away as Tim felt himself calm down just a bit.
Just them though a huge wave hit the ship and Sammy appeared on the bow.
“Hey Sammy…?” One of the soldiers said.
Sammy grinned as summoned a storm.
“What are you doing here?”
“Looking for Tim. It seems he has been doing some illegal things.”
Soldiers on the bow got extra curious. Where did this guy suddenly come from? And why was he interested in someone that got evac’d out.
“That is not my concern. My concern is how you just appeared on my ship! You have some answering to do to!” The captain said having his soldiers get ready to take this intruder into custody.
“I am sure you have questions, but they are all irrelevant.” Sammy pointed up and the crew saw the storm clouds.
“what is this?” the captain said just as two of the otters jumped out of the water and onto the ship.
The crew was startled but a few recognized these creatures as the ones from the painting. It finally dawned on some of them what was happening just and the rain began to fall.

Tim managed to regain consciousness about fifteen minutes later. Realizing he was being evac’d out he tried to get the medics attention.
“how did I get here?”
“you started freaking out screaming ‘Isaac’ before passing out. The ships doctors couldn’t find out what was wrong so they called for us to take you to the mainland.”
“huh? I can’t remember a thing.” Tim said as he tried to remember what had happened.
“it’s fine we are about three hours out from the memorial hospital. Hang in there until we get there alright.”
“sure.”
‘who the hell is Isaac.’ Tim thought to himself as he realized his body was still in shambles.


“all hail king Isaac!” the crew of the newly captured said in unison as the all orgasmed for the first time as otters.
The captain bowed down to Sammy who with the golden crown was acting on authority of the new king.
“Where did Tim go?”
“he was evac’d to the mainland after a medical emergency.”
“The mainland? That might be troublesome. The king is not ready for the mainland.”
“We can force him to return to duty once he is cleared sir.”
“It is fine. We might be able to use him there. Other question where is this ship headed?”
“To the Queensborough base located in St. Justin.”
“St. Justin huh? That might suit us. Isolated enough for no one to notice us and big enough for tons of recruits. Continue using that path and transform anyone who you see fit. The king will be communicating with you along the way.”
“Yes sir.”
“good, good. The king will not be pleased with news of Isaac.”
“sir!?”
“and who might you be?” Sammy asked the otter approaching him.
“The name is Yuma. I was the archaeologist of this ship. Isaac took with him to of the necklace’s and a log of Captain Jack.”
“Captain Jack? This might be problematic I shall report back.”
Sammy summoned water and transported himself back to the island. It took a bit for him to swim through the water in his human form
“how did it go Sammy?”
“we were too late. He had been evac’d to the mainland.”
“that is disappointing.”
“even worse sir he took that traitor’s log with him. Somehow he had gotten hold of it!”
Isaac tensed. “jack’s log? He killed himself and his crew just not to become one of my descendants. His log wouldn’t be believed in this day and age anyway. But it is kind of troubling that Tim would be the one to find it as he can be the only one to read it.”
“Sir?”
“oh, Jack was so close to becoming mine that he could only write in a code that I made. His crew was almost mine as well but he murdered them.”
“So now what sir?”
“we prepare for war. Come to the base with me and I shall show you our work.”
Sammy was lead to the base where the former soldiers were working hard. Weird white rocks were being broken up.
“Are those?”
“semen rocks. In my sealed state I managed to produce them at the bottom of the ocean. The soldiers are now bring them up and molding them into power sources.”
“then?”
“Yes we begin our conquest in a few days.”

It took another three days for Tim to wake up again. When he awoke he was in a hospital.
“Úh.. where am I” Tim said as he woke up in a hospital bed.
“In Miriam memorial hospital.” A doctor that was taking notes on him said as noticed him come to.
“what happened?”
“truth is we are still not sure. Your body collapsed from stress and we have yet to identify what caused it.”
Tim reached over and felt something in his hand it was that blue necklace again.
“where did this come from?”
“you had it. Even while asleep you kept reaching for it. Must be quite important to you.”
“doc, did they test this already?”
“of course we tested them for poisons and radiation but nothing came up.”
“But these headaches and stuff only started once these things began to glow.”
“hmm? Stuff? What kind of other symptoms have you been experiencing?”
“These weird visions they feel so real like I am trying to be in two places at once. Like my body is trying to rip itself apart.”
“hmm. What kind of visions?”
“storms, weird storms. Rain, tons of rain, screaming people. I saw my ship, some bases and some islands I never been to before.”
“well that is interesting. Nurse!”
A nurse came in. “yes doctor?
“has the TV been on before?”
“No sir, it has been off the entirety of his stay.”
“Why is that important.”
The doctor reached for a remote. On the screen were news reports of severe thunderstorms that would spawn and disappear and spawn again causing massive disruptions in services and communication was shoddy at best. 
Tim knew that those storms weren’t natural, it was that otters doing! But how could he confirm anything.
“Such a shame that the whole northern eastern sea is being ravaged by these sudden storms. Government can’t even get relief ships out.”
“When did these storms start?” Tim inquired.
“a few hours after you arrived here actually.”
“There was no indication of them on my radar.”
The doctor and nurse looked at him weirdly.
“I was one of my ships navigators. I monitored currents and weather patterns.”
“then I have many questions for you!” a voice came from the hallway.
“general Iroh!” The doctor said stunned at the presence of the new man.
“Yes, I am here to ask you some questions. You are the last person to leave the northern seas before the storms. We have had no contact with anyone since then, I need to know what happened.”
“what?” Tim said a bit stunned.
“he just woke up general. I was going to summon you once I assessed him.” The doctor countered.
“well he seems well enough to answer my questions.” The general remarked.
“I should be the judge of that.” The doctor protested.
“it’s fine doc. I actually feel better than before.”
“then its settled. What was the condition of the ship when you left?” The general said as he perked up.
“business as usual except for the things we dug up during an a dig.”
“where there any complications?”
“Just one, before I lost consciousness the captain was saying a storm had hit St Vincent base and we were having communication problems. I was monitoring the weather patterns when I fell ill.”
“hmph!” The general thought to himself. “Then might I ask who is Isaac?”
“Isaac?” Tim asked curious. That name was just in his head somehow.
“you were reported to be screaming his name while being transported here. You were constantly whispering his name.”
“I don’t know any Isaacs, just the….” Tim realized then what was in his head when he thought about Isaac.
“spill it!” The general said annoyed.
“I really have no clue sir.” Tim said not wanting to sound crazy. The doctor however had some idea.
“what about that log they sent with you? Maybe Isaac is a name of someone in there.” The doctor brought the book out.
“wow it’s in great shape but this language is so weird.” The doctor commented as he brought our the book.
“Isn’t this a little out of your field doctor?” The general snarked at him.
“I dabble a bit in history and archaeology on my spare time.”
“can I see that book?” The general requested.
“Sure.” The doctor handed the book to Tim who instantly flipped to the pages that were written in code. The code was unique but as soon as Tim saw it, he could read it.
“Isaac was his name. A name I want to forget. A name that now my crew speaks with reverence, I don’t know when he did it. But he tried to corrupt my crew and I feel the changes in me as well. Should any of us begin to turn I believe I may have no choice but to prevent master Isaac’s revival I have to kill all those who survived this battle.” Tim said as he read a page.
“So you dabble in ancient writing as well?” The doctor asked.
“What you talking about doctor. This is written in clearly understandable English. There is no code here.” Tim said as he read it.
The general and Doctor looked at him in concern. Tim continued to read. “I am afraid it has come to this. I had to murder most of crew only my cabin boy remains and he is currently bound to his bed. Isaac is so cunning. He can summon rain and storms that convert people to his way of thinking even now I am having trouble controlling myself. He got me and my only hope is that it is only my ship that he managed corrupt if not that the mainland will be in trouble. I doubt anyone will believe me but Isaac is not done, he is lying in wait. I can feel it in my head. The blackouts where I lay unconscious for days as he tries to claw at my mind. This necklace that won’t leave my side. I am already his but I refuse, my only hope now is that I manage to take this ship with me. I have set us on a course to crash into the rocks and have bound myself to this room. This is the way it has to be for I fear Isaac will control me soon.”
The doctor and general looked at Tim in confusion.
“are you sure that is what it says.” The Doctor questioned.
“what can I say doc. It is crystal clear to me.”
“Isaac can summon storms, passing out for days, a Necklace that can’t leave his side. That story if its true has some weird coincidences to what happened to you. And also these weird storms. And the fact that…”
“Tim once cleared I need you to come to The Octagon.” The general said worried.
“yes sir.” Tim responded as the general exited. 

Sammy was happy, his destiny was being realized. Another island had fallen. Their influence had spread to most of the north eastern territory. Now he was more than eager to transform into his true self. Now however he had already contacted the remaining five descendants and what luck that one of them would be a general! Sammy, Greg and Maddon were conferencing with the general now making sure to get a proper report done.
“that should do it. Broadcast those from these channels and that will give the military enough incentive to make their assault.” The general said from the other end.
“and with this the kingdom should fall. But we still have yet to recover Tim.” Sammy added.
“that is of no consequence now. I had no idea my descendants had such measures in place for my return.”
“we eagerly awaited your return my lord.” Maddon commented.
“soon then you shall receive your forms but first are the statues in place?”
“yes sir! once the army invades your trap will be sprung. General Justin will then sabotage the communications and allow us to hit the capital. Once we get the king it will go from there. We will use that time to build the giant statue in the capital and spread your influence to the other continents.
“good, good. Now then let me assemble the army.”

Another few days had passed and Now Tim was being escorted by general Iroh to an emergency meeting. 
“Iroh!” Another general said as he approached.
“Justin!” 
“what happened?” The other general had asked.
“these storms are apparently a cover for The Sea terrorists. We got a few transmission from different bases. You will get the full details at the meeting in the briefing room.”
Tim was surprised to see the base in a huge frenzy.
“c’mon Tim. I asked for you to attend this emergency meeting. You know what the state of things were and may have the intel we need.”
Tim entered the meeting and saw that everyone had a grim look on their faces.
“alright everyone is here.” One of the heads of the navy and military had said.
“We received this transmission from St Lucian’s base. They say that they have been numerous terror acts during the storm. Bombs have gone off and mass shootings. The bases have mobilized but have no communications. We have no idea how badly the islands have been hit or how hard. We need to get relief and troops out and quickly. Admiral Ren has already begun mobilizing the navy and the air force.”
“my question is how did these terrorists know about these storms. Our best meteorologists had no idea these storms were coming or how they even formed.” One official commented.
“they are also behaving very abnormal. The storms are not moving at all. And then they have this weird magnetic field in them causing tons of problems for our electronics. How are we even supposed to keep track of our troops heading to the battlefield?”
“then do we sit by and do nothing? Our people are getting murdered out there!”
“we still have little proof of that, and these storms don’t bode well. We could end up sinking a ton of our ships for a false alarm!”
“I think we need to gather more intel. How about we send the ships all to St Joregan and have then report in from there. Joregan is place where they wouldn’t hesitate to attack. So if these rumors of massive terror attacks are true that would be the place. It also has a base big enough to handle a ton of ships.”
“I agree, instead of sending our men out there send them to Joregan so we can at least assess the situation. I suggest general Hue and general Tryon to accompany Admiral Aang and setup a plan of defense and patrol.”
“we also need more information on these storms have the communications department start bring more satellites over.”
Tim continued to observe the meeting standing at the side with some other aides. Once the meeting was done a formal request for approval was sent off to the president. Everyone left still on edge wanting more and more answers.
Tim walked with general Iroh in the octagon as he made his way to meet with more people.
“Well now, you didn’t exactly speak up during that meeting now did you?”
“I don’t have enough information to really go against what the others are saying”
“but?” Iroh could sense the apprehension. 
“but my readings said there is no way this storm should have existed. And Isaac is probably causing it. I read more of the journal on my way here. It says that Isaac corrupted a few of the ships that were closest and they started preparing things to bring him back. However Jack sunk all three of those ships and killed all the corrupted ones along with himself though something does bother me.”
“and that is?”
“Jack said that the locals were all corrupted yet there were islanders who had left and came back once the pirates were gone. What if some of those locals were loyal to Isaac?”
“what if they were?” Iroh was starting to get an idea of what he was inferring.
“in this book jack said that Isaac could summon storms with ease and that the black clouds over the battle never left even as he killed himself.”
“we are going to confirm some things follow me” Iroh said now sure of their next destination.
Iroh lead tim into a communications area where a team of experts were going over satitelite photos.
“general Iroh?” One of those in charge of this asked as he entered.
“what is the status of our current dilemma?”
“We have confirmed that for the past few days the storms have not moved an inch. The storms are stationary, they don’t follow any logic.”
“what if these storms were man made?” Iroh asked.
“that is impossible sir, weather manipulation is only possible in sci-fi shows.”
“Humor me. How would one cause a storm to stay in place?”
“well if I had to make something up it would require a tether. Something that holds it over itself by constantly causing the conditions that create storms to constantly spawn at steady rate. But no one can control weather like this.”
Just then Tim’s necklace glowed bright blue.
“geez, what is with those things.” One of the aides commented.
“huh?” Tim perked up as his daze was short this time.
“general Justin had one as well. That thing was blinding us.”
“wait he did?” Iroh was now worried.
“yea it wouldn’t stop glowing.”
Tim and Iron looked at each other with a bit of concern
“wait what is this? We got a connection!” A woman at a console command relayed to the rest of the room.
“what? Yea I have a connection to the SS Roosevelt!” Another one said.
“SS Roosevelt come in! SS Roosevelt come in!”
“We… are…. Under… attack… those… blasted….otters…help….”
Just then Tim’s necklace stopped glowing and the connection went dead.
“dang it. The connection was lost.” Iroh looked at the necklace on Tim’s neck and wanted to confirm something.
“Hey, when you guys got that SOS was general Justin here?”
“Yes he was and his necklace glowed like that as well.”
“Tim follow me. We are going to check something out.”
“what are we going to check out?” Tim asked.
“general Justin. I hate to believe your story but I have had a bad feeling about this situation since you started reading that log book.”
“Sir?”
“it’s just that our communications have been shot. These storms are staying in place and preventing us from knowing what is going on. But Justin managed to get some intel about terror attacks. Your blue necklace just glowed and we managed to get a message from a ship they have been trying to get to comeback from their patrol. Also that communication just mentioned being attacked by otters.”
Tim suddenly tensed. He remembered why that struck him with fear. Otters the otterpaw pirates were made up of anthro otters. What if the terror attacks were these otters attacking and turning people? If that was the case then the storms were a cover for them transforming all the islands into otter pirates.
General Iroh and Tim made their way to another emergency meeting where even more military officials, politicians and more high-ranking members of their kingdom. General Justin was the one briefing them. As the two entered Tim was asked to stay back as he didn’t have the security clearance, but something caught his eye. A small ring of stone that was near the general on a folder that he had files in.
Then the words of the journal came back to Tim in full force. He remembered the words of Captain Jack who talked about his crew would secrete their semen and it would harden into rocks. That was a Semen rock the source of Isaacs power. This was a trap. Tim made a push inside getting the attention of the room as he was caught by the guards.
General Iroh realized Tim’s panic and had them stand down.
“General Iroh might Inquire as to why you are causing a disturbance in a meeting that you asked to sit in on?” general Justin asked.
“That is what I would like to know myself! What have you seen Tim?”
“This is a trap.”
The words rang out towards the room as general Justin narrowed his eyes.
“He is going to turn everyone. He is Isaac’s minion.”
“What kind of stunt is this?” Someone in the room asked.
“just that a stunt. How could I be the minion of some pirate that lived long ago? General Iroh I believe you should have him mentally examined.”
Gneeral Iroh paused.
“then general can I ask you a question. How did you assume that is what he accused you of? How did you know he was referring to the tail of the otterpaw pirates. I have yet to report about that. So how did you assume that was what he meant?” General Iroh accused the younger man.
The room was torn wondering what was going on. 
“What are you insinuating general?”
“That you are a traitor. That you are misleading us. Quite the convenience that the only two times we got a message in was when your and Tim’s necklace glowed. Your message was about terrorist but ours was about something different.”
The room suddenly all stared at the two generals who were about to go at each other’s throats.
“please men. I expect better of you two! General Iroh do you realize what you have just accused one of your fellow general of?” A higher-ranking official said.
“I have been running my own investigation into things. And from what I have gathered so far this is not a natural storm. This storm is a cover, but not for a terror plot. It all matches up if things are to be believed.”
“believing some fairy tail are we general?”
“I am pretty sure that the current events have left us open to looking at things in a new light.”
“what are you two on?” Another voice from the crowd yelled out.
Just then both their necklaces began to glow. Just like before phone rang as someone tried to get a call in. But the glowing stopped before they could answer.
Tim realized that something was wrong. The glowing was a setup to something about to go down. And just then Justin focused his eyes onto the traitorous Tim.
“No use trying to keep my cover now. Our plans may have to be accelerated and I will have to ask for forgiveness from the king. But I can’t allow you to interfere anymore.”
“Run!” Tim blurted out as Justin’s necklace began to glow. Justin then slammed his necklace into the stone before him. Just then a sudden mist appeared before a rush of water splashed over the room. The water rushed past as many people as it could as Tim and others who got the signal began to run. However anyone that got splashed by the water found themselves glowing.
Soon their clothes disappeared and their bodies changed as fur covered it. Their cocks rose to attention as they started to cum uncontrollably. One by one the otters moaned out as their transformations came quick and easy. Now they were horny and eager to try and turn more and more people. The otters able to move through water quickly started flooding the building. The first place a few of them went was the armory at the behest of their commanding general.
Tim and Iroh had gotten a bit away but saw many people start to turn into the horrible otters. They realized that they had no choice but to jump out a nearby window. Luckily Iroh had seen a spot where they could jump out onto a tent in the yard. The two managed to get out the window just as the flood of water rushed past them followed swiftly by otters who were trying to ensure as many victims as possible.
Iroh and Tim managed to recover after their fall just as the octagon was being filled with water. But it was then that Tim had another vision. He knew how to fight this.
“general Iroh, I think I figured it out.”
The general groaned as some on lookers came by to help them. “what did you figure out?”
“How they beat him. That rock that he used to summon that water is called a semen rock. It is in the logs. The ships that bombarded the island managed to destroy them before Isaac could use it to turn them. We could still stop this if we hit the island and destroy the source of the Semen rock.”
“That would be catastrophic. But at this point we have little choice.” The general then turned to the soldiers who were worried as they heard screams and running water echo out from the building.
“men. A dangerous experiment has run loose. Do not touch any water coming from that building and do not hesitate to kill any of those creatures that come out of the building regardless of who they used to be.” The general ordered. 
“it won’t matter. What we need to prevent the numbers from increasing until we can hit them at the source of their power.” Tim added.
“Issue an evacuation order immediately. Also issue one for the western coastline immediately. And contact the President’s office! We need him briefed as soon as possible!”
“General Iroh what is the situation?” A senator who was just outside the building said to him as he ran up to them.
“An ancient pirate is turning our citizens into horny otter beasts and now we need to nuke an island to stop it.”
The brain of the senator just stopped working as the situation was described to him.
“come again?”
“This is the situation we find ourselves in. If you want to not believe me look at the window there!” The general said as two otter men were fucking in view of one of the windows.
The soldiers around and the senator were dumbfounded. They had no idea of what to think of this situation. General Iroh just snapped everyone out of it and made his way to the president’s office.
As the situation got reported panic started in the streets as a storm cloud started to form. Everyone was warned to stay away from the storms as the citizens were evacuated and the military started setting up checkpoints to fight back. Tim was with general Iroh as the president had been moved to a secure bunker where the remaining military officials had gathered.
Tim was getting more nervous by the second his necklace glowed and glowed at a more frequent rate than before. And the images that flooded his mind were horrifying. He saw that their navy had already been attacked by these otters and the north western coast was already being invaded. The situation was dire but at least now they had the attention of the president. Tim was called into the meeting where the general had already briefed everyone.
“So are we sure this is the only way?” The president asked as others around the room after seeing the sights for themselves were all concerned about what they were going to do.
“This is out best option. If this story is to be believed. Which the currents events have lead me to believe they are true then it is our only option.”
“And you why aren’t you working with them?” one terribly angry old man said as he seemed to be the most in distress.
“I am one of his descendants. But unlike the others my father died when I was young and never indoctrinated me into it. Or at least that is what I am getting.”
“But to nuke one of our own territories.” 
“This is the only way. This is how they stopped him in the past. They destroyed the source of his power. After that we can see what to do with our transformed citizens. But if we don’t act we may be in the streets joining them in their orgies.” The general said as he looked at a feed showing otters at the octagon were seen fucking each other as often as they could.
“Listen we have to launch this as soon as we can. Those storms will prevent us from launching it if they spread anymore.”
“so it comes to this…” The president said as after all the information they had was analyzed this was their best course of action.
“alright, we have authorization. We need five codes to launch please present the codes needed for this launch as we prepare to launch the nukes.” One of the men on a computer said.
‘This is it. This was their last hope…’ As Tim thought that he noticed something. His necklace was gone. It was not on his neck anymore. Tim looked around to see that his necklace had jumped to someone else who was taking a sip of water.
“No!” Tim screamed out catching everyone’s attention as the poor man who had drunk the water turned into an otter but not just any otter the blue otter that started it all. Isaac.
The otter smiled and summoned a ring of water that he used to muffle every person in the room who as they tried to scream felt the water enter their bodies and their changes begin. The last hope for the kingdom was fading as the president and the aides were transformed.
“No.. No…” Tim said defeated as he watched even general Iroh burst out of his clothes as his skin became covered in fur.
“Ah such a nice secret base. Thank goodness Greg had already suspected this might happen.” The King of the otters said as the newly transformed otters started grabbing at each other in their newfound lust. Not one of them was not trying to get their dicked sucked and stuffed in something. Those that were getting stuffed still reached out to try and stroke any dick they could reach.
Tim feel to his knees as the sounds of the orgy raged around him. He was alone now. The last hope they had was taken from them but how? This was not in the logs.
“If you think captain Jack knew all my secrets you were wrong. But I should have done a better job at keeping his bloodline away from my descendants. It seems that inside you his blood lives on and still managed to fight me off.”
“This isn’t over yet. We already sent word to other countries! They will still stop you!”
“No, they won’t. I diverted the navy to start invasions on all nearby countries. With that done it should keep them busy enough and Greg now with full military control will ensure that our defenses are sufficient.”
“so, you think this is it? That we won’t fight back?”
“You may go ahead but I think it is time to grant the gifts to my descendants. Your mission is over even if you abandoned it.”
Tim suddenly found himself dizzy as his body began to change. He looked as his hands turned to webbed paws and fur slowly grew all over his body. The poor man fell forward his tailbone stretched out and newly elongated otter tail appeared ripping all his clothes away. Tim wigged his butt as his tail fully formed. Soon he felt his face contort and twist as his face became more rounded. Soon he was a full-fledged otter. Hard as a rock and leaking but unlike the common brown or grey otters that everyone else had turned into he had been turned into a nice green otter.
Tim still had some of his identity, but the lust was clouding his judgement. He could barely think about things that did not involve him getting fucked. Isaac already had the former president now sucking him off as he thought about his next move.
“So, may I ask how long before we could fill these warheads with something else?”
“Not long Pirate king Isaac.” A few of the otters said in the middle of getting pounded by the newly turned compatriots. The entire war room had now become a full-blown orgy with the otters not caring to stop as they got off to the screams of those outside being turned by the water that Isaac had summoned.
“Then I have an idea for the next stages. But first how about we reward the one who gave me this opportunity? What do you say Tim? Do you want to get fucked hard?” Isaac asked as he had everyone stop and move over to the poor green otter who had yet to cum and was just jerking himself off.
Tim didn’t even get a chance to answer as he felt himself get grabbed and turned around as the former general Iroh shoved his dick into Tim’s muzzle. Another otter moved his tail out of the way and used his cum covered cock to penetrated the virgin hole. Tim squealed in pleasure as his new King was sure to make him feel the pleasure as he made plans for the next step.
Isaac peered into the eyes of his other descendants that were currently leading his new army and navy towards the northern countries who poised the biggest threat to him. The endless storm continued to rage as the world filled with his transformative water. The rain would never stop, the world would always be filled with his water. And where there was not water their would be cum as his horny servants would see to that. Of course they would have to rebuild the world under this newly wet and horny kingdom but after spending all that time trapped Isaac wouldn’t have it any other way.
And the only person who could even raise a concern with his plan was currently being gang banged by the persons who he had hoped to stop him with. And for good measure he was going to make Tim always had a cock in his maw and ass. After all what better way to keep someone from rebelling? Keep them constantly horny and filled with cock and cum. And for Tim who had lost his mind there was nothing he could do about it.
