Duez and Stitch - A Pirate's Booty... Call
by tannim
January 26, 2010

	"Mister Stitch." Captain Duez called out while stand at the foredeck watching the peaceful waves.

	The ship he and his hand picked crew of selected lovers had captured floated over them.  His lovers had come with him on his whim to be a pirate.  They were varied in skills and looks, but they were all very good at wanting him and making him want them back.  He glanced at his first mate, stacking barrels, and smiled.  The crash as the exotic creature tossed the barrels into place was quite loud, but satisfying.

	"Captain?" The small blue alien scurried over on all fours, putting new scratches in the deck.

	"Since you did so well in subduing our new guests, and did NOT sink their ship this time, you are invited to my quarters for a... an, intimate reward." The house cat turned without waiting and strode to his private room while Stitch sniffed the air intently for several seconds.

	The sound of the door creaking shut made him dart forward at a run and slide in before it closed.  He felt Duez' arms around him and ground his cheek into the cat's chest.  Stitch extended his extra pair of arms  and gripped his captain in a tight hug then climbed along him to let the narrow feline muzzle kiss his wide mouth while he grinned.

	"Stitch get perfume now?" He asked with a hopeful smile and loud sniff.

	At Duez' nod he crawled back down the cat's chest.   The blue alien shifted himself as he climbed the cat and effortlessly hung hung onto his captain's shirt while upside down while he pressed his nose to Duez' bulging loose pants.  Stitch tugged the fabric away, a bit too hard so it ripped down the seam, and sniffed directly at the rampant cat dick.  He pressed lower as the pants slid down to the floor and buried his nose in his captain's lightly furred balls to sniff hungrily.  Stitch's ears drooped and he would have taken another sniff had his captain not lifted his muzzle up with a finger.

	"Hand job first, then more reward.  I expect both hands, Mister Stitch." The cat added.

	Stitch looked at him then rubbed his hands together and made a face. "Yes, Duezy!"

	He sounded enthusiastic enough as he gripped the cat's erection.  One small hand gripped at the base of Duez' erection, the other gripped at the tip.  The skillful experiment pulled both hands in opposite directions at once.  His upper left hand and upper right hand smacked together and bounced back where they had come.  Stitch sniffed at the cat's sweet musk and wanted to press his nose to the source again, but he held off.  His captain rationed it when he wanted to play with his lovers.

	Duez knew they wanted it, they wanted him, and he knew they'd be all the more fun for having to work for it.  He leaned back against the wall of his cabin and grunted at the fast hand job.  Stitch could pump quick fast when he wanted to, the trouble was getting him to slow down.  The cat gripped Stitches ankles and pushed his muzzle into the cute short feet.  They were rounded and surprisingly soft for such a tough creature.  He groaned into them as the fluffy first mate pumped him rapidly.

	"Slow down, Mister Stitch, ssss...slow down." The house cat growled out against the soft feet.  "play with my balls too, they don't want to be left out.  You may sniff them as you like for now."  His voice much steadier as Stitch eased up.

	He smiled at the alien's frantic scrambling, both hands on his erection let go, the two other hands took over.  Stitch did indeed go slower.  The pace was much more relaxed and Duez took a deep breath to make himself last longer.  His first mate was an exotic lover, those extra arms, those extra hands.  All that soft fluffy blue fur too.  He loved that big nose pressing to his coin purse and sniffing at his savings.  His hips pushed into the groping hands.

	The hand cupping his balls squeezed them gentle.  Stitch used his other hand to stroke the length of sensitive flesh behind them as he took deep drags of his captains masculine musk.  The experiment rolled the heavy feline nuts around as he held them.   He singled out one and sucked it into his mouth while gently stroking it's mate.  The sweat and sex flavorings from his previous female lovers made those balls sweeter.

	Stitch's lower arms pumped steadily while Duez tried to distract himself from the growing need.    His first mate was good at what he did.  Even with the slow work pumping on his shaft, Stitch still managed to make a hand job fresh each time.  The bi directional stroking was powerful as it teased his tip and small spines as well as played with the base of his cock all at once.  The speed the rogue experiment was able to pump him with and the perfectly steady rhythm had him drooling into the softly scented feet.

	Duez mumbled about nearing his peak while his lover worked.  He loved that broad tongue working over his balls and along his cock.  Duez could see Stitch's own erection, but chose not to deal with it yet.  He didn't want to break free of the blissful daze of two pretty feet in his face, two hands on his shaft, and his balls being worshiped so well by two more hands.  Their attention was too good to interrupt as he felt the pressure pushing him so close to the edge.

	Stitch pulled back and smiled at the response.  The fluffy blue alien held his face at just the right angle and distance as he pumped a bit faster again.  He held each testicle in one upper hand while he jerked both lower hands over the sensitive male flesh.  His lower right hand suddenly pulled back to just two fingers pumping in a blur over just Duez' swollen glans while his lower left hand pumped in an equal blur up and down at the root of his shaft.

	The house cat yowled at the sudden intense stimulation.  The two places so tightly focused at once delayed his orgasm but made his cock darken noticeably.  Stitch Sniffed loudly, both for show and for effect, and made a happy noise at the intense masculine musk Duez heavily aroused groin radiated for him.  He stopped rubbing suddenly, and the sudden stop left his captain hovering on the edge.  Stitch leaned in and lightly blew on the throbbing kitty dick.

	Duez' hips bucked forward as the minor friction of the hot breath over it drove him over.  Stitch giggled happily while he was coated with the hot male sap.  His upper hands held Duez' balls, squeezing them and rolling them happily, while his lower hands caught the spurting maleness and stroked together along it.  He caught each load on his face, making sure it was painted all over with the horny captain's bounty of white gold.

	Stitch caught the last load of it on his tongue and took Duez' heavily pulsing cock into his mouth to suckle the final trickle out.  He felt the captain slide down to sit heavily on the floor and let go of the short blue legs.  Stitch caught himself with his two upper hands and neatly rolled to the side without letting the tasted male treat out of his mouth.  The first mate looked up at his loving captain and then pulled off.  A long strand of cummy saliva ran from his mouth to Duez's tip and they both watched it stretch and finally break.

	They both turned as they became aware of extra light in the cabin.  They both stared at Bowser standing in the doorway.  Bowser stared back, arms across his chest with his cock saluting for him.

	"So, I take it we're not sharing the booty yet?" He sneered despite his amusement.

	Cap'n Duez and Mister Stitch turned to look at each other.  Stitch looked at Bowser again, then down at the cat's cock.  He smiled and pressed his cum slicked face to duez' balls for another deep sniff and sagged limply to the floor.

	"No, not yet.  But you may have your share in a minute if you like." Duez turned and grinned with a hand gripping his dick.
