<div class="floatright">(http://th02.deviantart.net/fs16/PRE/f/2007/192/1/6/Wind_Elemental_by_HoiHoiSan.jpg)</div><br/>Theristina grinned as Stoella was shoved towards her.  She unstrapped the armor around her hips, letting it drop to the deck floor.  She bent over the map and grinned.  "Well, you heard the captain.  Get to it!"<br/><br/>Stoella grinned, somewhat sheepishly at failing to present the plan that the marine had come up with.  But then quickly dropped to her knees and buried her face in the elf woman's ass crack.  Her tongue darting out to flick at her pussy as she obeyed dutifully.<br/><br/>Marek was the first to speak up to answer the captain, part of his job as the ship medic was also to make sure the ship was stocked with food and rations, which did include the rum.  "Rum, food, rum, medical supplies, and rum are all well stocked.  Certainly enough for a short two or three day trip."  He then looked over at the shy futa sitting next to him.  Janmorel's hands were now below the table and they were moving in her lap, her intentions were quite obvious as she was staring lustily at the first mate who's face was buried in Theristina's ass.<br/><br/>Marek elbowed Janmorel lightly and she startled and her hands came up quickly, "Wha?"  Then looking at the captain she realized what was asked.  "Um, bolts and balls we've got, but we're a bit low on smokepowder.  I'd recommend saving our cannon shots unless you really want to use them."<br/><br/>Then a breeze filled the room, which was odd since there were no windows open.  Then the last 'member' of the crew appeared.  Zephyr, or Z as the crew called her, materialized momentarily.  "My ship body is in good repair captain."  then without a word the wind gusted and Z was again gone, leaving the room full of the wet sound of Stoella's tongue on Theristina's pussy.