I'm a little surprised by how my last two K-ON stories were received so I might go ahead and continue both. Thanks to those who left a review, favorite and follow. I think you guys finally broke my K-ON writers block!

- Disclaimer: K-ON characters do not belong to me.

- Warning: Contains explicit content, fantasy violence, futanari, nudity, sexual situations.

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The Pirate

Run.

Ritsu moved through the trees as fast as her feet could carry her. She looked back for a second to find no one there. Good, she hoped it would stay that way. She held a hand to her side where it was soaked with a large crimson stain. The cut was far worse than she expected, it might've been at least more than an inch deep. She winced and steadied herself by the nearest tree and pressed the flat of her back against it. Ritsu breathed heavily as she took in her surroundings. It was dark, night had fallen and here she was stranded on an island and gravely injured.

"Water," she said as her throat had gone dry from all the running. Her survival instincts told her that much. She wouldn't make it tomorrow if she didn't have the basic necessity. Ritsu breathed in deeply and pushed off to stand, but the moment she did she immediately collapsed on the ground.

Her head throbbed with immeasurable pain and her eyes burned when she blinked. Ritsu groaned and dug her free hand into the soft soil beneath her. "C'mon," she egged herself. With a push and another pained groan she was able to stand again, though her balance was still a bit shaky. "I'm not going to die," she told herself and took the first step forward.

"Not today."

Mugi ran her hand along the variety of treasures on Ritsu's shelf. She took one of the green monkey statues and examined it closely with her fingers. It seemed to be made of some very expensive minerals.

"Like what you see?" Ritsu asked as she paced around the room and tidied up a few things.

"Yes, you're collection is quite lovely." Mugi carefully set down the statue back in place. There was no doubt it would sell for a hefty sum. She moved over to where several papers lay on top of a round wooden desk. Mugi studied them closely and realized they were maps. There were plenty of them, some in scrolls, others on thin, delicate parchments. They might've been the maps Ritsu used to find buried treasure or gold.

"Apologies milady, my quarters aren't nearly as grand as your manor."

Mugi looked up to find Ritsu grinning right across from her. She smiled back at the brunette as she rounded the table to meet her side. "What's this?" Mugi pointed at the current map laid out on the table.

Ritsu scrunched her eyebrows together for a moment. "It's my current conquest."

"Which is?"

Another few seconds of silence passed. "A secret," she said with a smile. Without another word, Ritsu rolled up the map and gently placed it to the side along with the others. Mugi watched her every move with a disappointed pout. "Oh don't be mad love," Ritsu slipped her hand into Mugi's. "I'll tell you all about it right after we find that mermaid of yours."

"Will you?"

"Yes, I promise," Ritsu kissed her on the cheek. "Besides, there'd be no fun if I spilled all my secrets and told you where we'd go next." Ritsu released her hand and crossed the room in search of something else. Mugi followed but kept her distance. There was so much in her room, so many treasures from all the places she'd gone to visit. To her right were some books, on the left were some chests and keys. All of it seemed to have its own story and Mugi would make sure to hear every one of them from Ritsu.

Ritsu opened her cabinet and grinned when she found what she was looking for. She took the bottle into her hand and came back to meet Mugi. "I don't usually drink, but tonight calls for a celebration don't you agree?" Ritsu held up the glass bottle and set it down on the table.

"Yes, especially for a delayed reunion." Mugi watched Ritsu pour the bottle's contents into two glasses, filling both of them less than halfway. When she finished, Ritsu took one and Mugi took the other.

"To friendship!" Ritsu said with a smile. She motioned Mugi to add her own say.

"To freedom!"

"Cheers!" They clinked their glasses and eagerly drank. Mugi had only taken a light sip when she suddenly set her glass and coughed to her side roughly. Apparently the alcohol tasted so strong she had a difficult time getting it past her throat.

Ritsu finished hers quickly without even wincing at its acrid flavor. "I forget you noble people have such delicate taste." She took one of the bottles of water by the desk and held it out for Mugi to drink. Ritsu held a hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing. She couldn't blame the girl, all she'd probably had to drink all her life would've been only the finest of wines. "Are you alright?"

Mugi swallowed hard. The odd taste still lingered in her mouth and burned deep in her throat. She replied with a silent nod and tried to dispel the aftertaste of rum on her tongue.

"Don't like it?" Ritsu asked. Instead of pouring it into her glass, she took the whole bottle and drank from it. There probably wouldn't be a point in sharing. Mugi could only watch in amazement. She shook her head and tried to find the right words.

"It's different."

Ritsu grinned from ear to ear. "Too strong?"

"A little," Mugi admitted.

"Sometimes I forget what it tastes to lightweights." Ritsu set the bottle down on the table and looked Mugi right in the eye. Deep inside, she cursed herself for accommodating such a beautiful girl. It might've been a spur of the moment, but now that they were out at sea the realization of her situation hit her harder than before. If they were caught she'd be charged for kidnapping, have both their heads in a noose. If Mugi would've been anyone else but the Governor's daughter, it probably wouldn't be a big deal. But this? Ritsu knew how powerful and how rich Mugi's father was. He had connections, could manipulate an entire fleet to come after them if he wished it.

And she knew it was only a matter of time before he would.

Ritsu took another swig and slammed the bottle back down, hoping to drown the inevitable truth. If the rum would numb her worries for the night, then she would gladly take it.

"Can I try again?" Mugi asked, fishing Ritsu out of her thoughts.

"Be my guest," Ritsu gave her the bottle and rested one hand on the desk. She could feel the room beginning to spin. It had been a while since she had a decent drink.

Mugi narrowed her eyes at the bottle and steeled her determination. If Ritsu could do it, so could she. With a firm nod she drank as much as she could, making sure that she would swallow all of it down. When the bottle came back to the desk Ritsu raised an eyebrow.

"Well, well, so she can drink," Ritsu commended Mugi with a light clap.

Mugi blushed and smiled. "Does that count as my initiation Captain?"

Ritsu laughed, unable to contain her joy. Drinking always did have a strange effect on her. With it she felt lighter, happier. "I guess so."

Mugi sealed the distance between them and ducked her head to plant a kiss on Ritsu's lips. She could feel her head buzzing, hear the subtle movement of the waves beneath the ship. A burning desire flowed from the center of her chest to to her hips. Was it the rum working its way into her body? Mugi wasn't sure, but taking all these heightened sensations awakened her in ways she couldn't describe. Ritsu grinned against her lips as she parted their mouths and dipped her tongue inside. It was invitingly warm as their lips crashed and tongues danced a sweet, soothing melody. Mugi stepped forward and in the heat of the moment, the ship rocked hard as it passed a large wave. She clung onto Ritsu's shirt and lost her balance, sending both of them down with a surprised yelp.

Ritsu winced as her head throbbed from the initial impact. "Sorry," Mugi apologized. "I'm still not used to being aboard a ship." Consuming the rum didn't make it any easier either.

Ritsu closed her eyes for a while. They were moving against the current which explained the rough waves rocking the ship. When she finally opened her eyes Mugi was staring at her intensely, searching for some sort of response. Slowly she caressed Mugi's cheek in her hand and moved back to tuck her blonde hair behind her ear. "Why are you apologizing?" She asked with a smile. "It's not like I'm doing any better."

Now it was Mugi's turn to laugh. Ritsu concentrated on every note of her voice, every one of them as sweet and musical. Did she always release a laugh as charming as that? Ritsu couldn't help but broaden her smile. God, this girl would be the death of her!

Mugi leaned over Ritsu as her body rested on top of the girl's. The hair previously tucked behind her ear slipped back down, tickling the brunette's cheeks. Ritsu had to turn her head away as she wrinkled her nose playfully. "Are you ticklish?"

Ritsu's grin faded for a second. "No."

Mugi raised an eyebrow. She had a difficult time believing that. Using her fingers, she tickled Ritsu's sides earning a light giggle.

"Stop," Ritsu begged as she arched back, her body squirming underneath as Mugi continued with her torturous hands. In the next few minutes her giggles evolved into full blown laughter.

"See, you are!" Mugi slowed to a stop.

Ritsu sighed with relief. Her chest heaved hard as she tried to regain her composure. "Pirates aren't ticklish," she said with a grin.

"Then you're not a pirate!" Mugi argued back.

Ritsu pressed a finger to Mugi's lips. "Shh! I do my best to keep it a secret from the others," Ritsu said with a wink.

"Oh?"

"Yes," Ritsu lowered her hands to Mugi's waist. Her weight didn't bother her the slightest bit. "And now that you know my secret, you have to make sure it stays that way."

"Why?"

"Because my crew won't take a orders from a ticklish pirate seriously."

Mugi contemplated on Ritsu's words. "True." She began moving her hands back to Ritsu's sides as the girl began laughing again just as hard.

"You're trying to get me demoted aren't you!" Ritsu said between breaths. Mugi paid no heed and only roamed about her body. Ritsu's laugh was like candy and Mugi did love her sweets. She couldn't get enough of it. Her hands traveled lower, almost nearing her hips. It wasn't until then that Ritsu's face contorted from pleasure to pain.

"Oww!" Ritsu winced sharply.

Mugi stopped again, concern washing over her blue eyes. "I'm so sorry, did I hurt you?"

Ritsu forced a weak smile. "Yes." Mugi peeled herself away from Ritsu and together they sat on the floor.

"Are you injured?"

Ritsu lifted her shirt and revealed what was underneath. A long scar decorated her skin along her side. Mugi hadn't even noticed it last night. "No, just recovering from one."

Mugi could only stare at the length of her wound. The only injury she'd ever gotten her entire life were paper cuts from reading. Gently she traced Ritsu's skin, outlining its beginning to end. "How?"

Ritsu inhaled sharply. Mugi's hands were almost as cold as ice. But strangely enough, she didn't want her finger to leave her burning skin. "It's a long story," she said with her voice low. "I did tell you I was delayed due to some hostile company."

Mugi left her hand there and looked deep into her amber eyes. "Who did this to you?"

Ritsu placed her hand over Mugi's. "It doesn't matter. Redcoats, enemy pirates, they're all the same to me."

Mugi inched close and set her lips right onto Ritsu's. It was the only way she thought was fit to comfort her. She didn't enjoy seeing anyone in pain, especially not Ritsu. Mugi pulled back with a small blush on her cheeks. "What was that for?" Ritsu asked as her eyes twinkled back at Mugi.

"Nothing, I just...wanted to comfort you." Mugi bit her bottom lip and pressed the pad of her thumb against Ritsu's scar. "I don't like seeing you in pain."

"I'm not in pain," Ritsu brought her face close to Mugi's. "At least not when I'm with you." Ritsu met Mugi's eyes and saw that she looked at her with more than just genuine kindness. The kindness was there, the question, but also desire. Ritsu saw it and knew it the moment she saw it. Then she understood.

"You always try to shoulder everything on your own. You're not alone Ritsu, I'm here with you." Mugi guided Ritsu back down to the floor. She read every one of her movements; she inhaled and exhaled slowly, her chest heaved slightly as she tried to keep her calm composure. And her eyes. They burned with the same flaming desire that shone in hers. "Let me comfort you."

The words hung in the air and vibrated like the final notes of a symphony. Ritsu said nothing first and simply stared back at Mugi. Then she raised a hand and gently cupped her neck. Finally, Ritsu lifted her head and kissed her.

Mugi's mouth was on Ritsu's as she opened to her and gave herself over to the kiss. She could feel the slow burn working its way from her lips to her chest. Ritsu's heat seemed to radiate off her body and Mugi groaned as she felt it seep into her skin. She felt the brunette's lips move against hers in gentle, seeking waves. Mugi loved how she could be careful and gentle when she needed to be. She smiled to herself and surrendered to every kiss, every delicate touch. It felt natural, but most importantly, it felt right.

"Mugi," Ritsu said breathlessly when she pulled away for air. Her eyes were lidded and her breathing had changed into soft pants.

"Rest Ritsu," Mugi whispered. "Relax, let me pleasure you." Her lips moved down to her neck leaving soft feathered kisses over her collarbone. With each kiss Ritsu sighed and dropped her head, concentrating on Mugi's mouth on her skin. Her blood coursed through her veins like fire and she felt a dire need to expel it, or at least release some of the fuel. Mugi stopped kissing and allowed Ritsu to pull off her vest and linen shirt.

"I want to pleasure you too," Ritsu argued as she pushed off the floor. Mugi placed a hand to her chest and set her back down.

"No, not tonight."

Ritsu breathed through her nose and narrowed her eyes at Mugi. She wasn't quite used to being the bottom. But with some reluctance she agreed.

"Good," Mugi said with a smile in her words and went back to adoring Ritsu's body with kisses. She dropped one on her right shoulder, a second slow kiss onto her left. Ritsu sighed and slid her eyes shut. Mugi dropped a few more kisses along her collarbone and returned back to her neck. Slowly she made her way down Ritsu's chest, her hands trailing down her sides as she kissed a path to her center.

Ritsu reached out and threaded her fingers into Mugi's long, pale blonde hair. She brushed it off to one shoulder and shivered at the light tickling sensation of Mugi's mouth on her breasts. "I'm not used to this," Ritsu commented under her breath.

Mugi simply smiled and kissed lower and lower until she placed the last one on Ritsu's stomach. She studied the bulge in her pants and unconsciously licked her lips. With tentative hands, she pulled down Ritsu's pants, releasing her hardened member. Mugi tried not to stare or gape but she'd never seen it so close before. Slowly she wrapped her hand around Ritsu and stroked upward.

Ritsu's entire body went rigid before she came back down with a groan. "Yeah, okay, definitely not used to this," she said through grit teeth. Ritsu pressed her hands over her own face and took deep breaths. Her toes curled and her heart hammered deep in the confines of her chest.

Mugi continued to trace Ritsu's length with her fingertips. She slid from the base to the tip and eyed her reaction to every movement she made. Her gaze drifted from Ritsu's flushed expression to the head of her penis. She already knew what she tasted like, but would taking her entirety be any different? Before she could even second guess herself or her actions, Mugi opened her mouth and decided to find out herself.

Ritsu bucked her hips and dug one hand through her hair. A soft gasp escaped her lips as she felt Mugi take her deep into her mouth. Heat traveled back into her body, concentrating solely around her hips and stomach. Cautiously, Ritsu looked up and found Mugi's blonde hair draped across her stomach, her mouth around her, taking her between her lips, caressing her skillfully with her tongue. A knot tightened in the pit of her stomach as she moved from the base to the tip, over and over again. Ritsu dropped back down and closed her eyes tightly shut. If Mugi kept this up, she wouldn't last the next minute. "Mugi if this goes on I might...I'm going to come."

Mugi pulled back her mouth and began stroking Ritsu faster with her hand. "Go ahead, come for me." She slid her hand up and down her length before taking her back into her mouth.

Ritsu stiffened and cupped Mugi's head, giving only the gentlest of encouragements. She asked herself if this was what heaven felt like. It must've been. Having herself in Mugi's mouth completed her, gave her pleasure she never even dreamed was possible. Ritsu closed her eyes and groaned appreciatively as she felt her climax reaching its peak. With a soft gasp she came, jerking her hips slightly and spraying Mugi's mouth with her essence.

Mugi swallowed as much as she could before pulling out. Ritsu's cum leaked out from her length and Mugi thumbed her lips clean of any fluid there. In the moment when all went quiet and Ritsu tried to regain her breathing pattern, Mugi thought to herself silently. It was strange, definitely, something she would have to get used to. But it wasn't bad. Not bad at all. She swallowed a second time and licked her lips trying to decipher Ritsu's taste. It was still sweet, but now slightly tarty. Fascinating, she thought. She wondered if Ritsu's taste would change every time.

Mugi came back on her fours and gently rested her body on top of Ritsu's. They said nothing for a while as she buried both hands into her short brown locks. "Are you okay?"

"Agreeing would be an understatement." Ritsu sighed happily. She was given little time to recover as Mugi brought her mouth down onto hers for a bruising kiss.

"Your stamina never ceases to impress me," Mugi whispered between their lips. It was difficult to ignore the fact that Ritsu was still rock hard.

"I swear I only get this way when I'm with you."

Mugi blushed and bit down on Ritsu's bottom lip hard. The brunette winced as her cock throbbed and twitched against Mugi's leg. "It's okay, I can fix that," she said as she lapped the blood off Ritsu's lip. Mugi gave her one last kiss before removing herself from her hips. At a painstaking pace, she slowly undressed herself in front of Ritsu, stepping out of her dress which fell to the floor with grace. Transfixed and speechless, Ritsu could do nothing but hold her breath as Mugi stood before her wearing nothing but her underwear. She motioned herself to sit upright and ran her hands along Mugi's legs, lips grazing her soft, pale skin gently.

Ritsu looked up with lidded eyes then kissed the skin right below Mugi's navel. She was grateful for being allowed to do this much, to worship her body as though she were some god-sent angel. Tentatively, Ritsu hooked her fingers to both sides of Mugi's underwear and pulled them down. From her proximity to Mugi's sex she could practically smell the warm, radiant heat coming from her arousal. She knew if she tried to pleasure her even the slightest bit she'd be put down again, but she couldn't help it. Ritsu slid her tongue against Mugi's velvet folds, managing a series of quick laps around her clit.

Mugi gasped and grasped the back of Ritsu's neck immediately, her eyes boring deep into the brunette's. "No," she said half-heartedly before pushing Ritsu back down to the floor. Mugi came down right away and straddled her to the ground. It would've been so tempting for her to accept the generous offer, but she convinced herself long before tonight that she'd solely focus on Ritsu's pleasure.

"I'd forgotten how strong you were," Ritsu said with a grin. Mugi smiled and took Ritsu's penis in her hand, stroking up and down along her shaft.

"Yes, and I'm much stronger than you think." Ritsu groaned and pushed her head back against the wooden floor. If Mugi wasn't so busy holding her, she probably would've commented with a snarky comeback.

Mugi took a deep breath and pulled up to straddle her before sinking down an inch at a time. Ritsu started to raise her arms to touch her, but she grabbed her wrists and pinned them to either side of her head. "Behave," Mugi said, narrowing her eyes at Ritsu. Last night she'd given up control to her, it was only right that she do the same. When the resistance lessened, Mugi began to move on her.

"Sorry, it's just a habit." Ritsu said as she relaxed underneath and surrendered to her body. Instead of rebelling, she focused on the heat between them, spiraling downwards from her hips to her toes.

Mugi bent over and kissed her on the mouth, the neck, the chest. "I know. You should learn to break it."

Ritsu grinned and glanced down at their joined bodies, indicating their current erotic position. "Very well, but in exchange you have to work harder." At her request, Mugi worked her hips harder against hers, moving back and forth. The pain by her side began to radiate but Ritsu willed herself to refrain from complaining about the discomfort. She grit her teeth hard and released a throaty moan instead, making it sound as though she were lost in the pleasure not pain.

When they finally came, Ritsu breathed through it, realizing that in a matter of minutes the two sensations had harmoniously merged into one. Mugi collapsed on her body as they both breathed heavily, allowing the shadows of sleep to tighten its grip around the two of them, pulling them into a deep, calm slumber.

A few days had passed when a loud knock came from the door.

Ritsu groggily sat upright on the bed and covered her face with both hands. She blinked several times to dispel the sleep in her eyes and stretched out luxuriously before taking a glance to her left. Beside her lay Mugi naked, draped in only the cream colored bedsheets to cover her body. On their journey they'd spent the days on the deck staring out into the vast, blue ocean, but during the nights they holed themselves in her quarters where they learned to pleasure and make love to each other. Ritsu sighed and ran a hand through her hair. Those nights had cost her more than she thought it would. Honestly, the girl might not look like it, but Mugi had an insatiable appetite in bed.

Ritsu pulled the bed sheets away as she hopped off and slipped into her linen shirt, pants and boots. Her hair and clothes were heavily disheveled from the events last night, but she was too tired to care what she looked like.

"Captain! Captain!"

"I'm coming!" Ritsu yelled back at the door and took two more things, her leather tricorne and telescope. When she finally opened the door she looked back at her first mate, a girl with the same shoulder length, medium brown hair. "What is it Yui?"

"So sorry to wake you Captain," Yui managed an apologetic smile as Ritsu only sighed and rubbed her eyes.

"What is it?"

"Oh, right!" Yui paused and thought back to what she intended to say. "Umm well, you see..." Instead of waiting for Yui to catch her words, Ritsu pushed past her and began approaching the left side of the ship. "Oh, I remember now! We've made it to land!" She finished just in time as Ritsu looked out from a distance.

Most of the crew had begun working on the deck as Ritsu ascended the flight of stairs that led to the helm. She fished out the telescope from her pocket and extended the lens, looking through it with one eye. Ritsu recognized the familiar shape of the white sanded shore and the tropical trees that decorated the island. She lowered the telescope and met eyes with her first mate and crew down below.

"Ready the boats, we make for land right away."

The Mermaid

Night fell over the island hard, dark and deep, setting the stars ablaze high in the sky. The faint moonlight shone over a waterfall that poured over a small pool of water. Secluded deep in the jungle, far away from prying eyes swam two beautiful mermaids.

Together they sat in the silence by the rocks, running their hands through their long raven hair. The taller of the two stopped and looked up at the starry sky, finding the arms of the old moon hugging the new one. She closed her eyes and took a calm, steady breath, inhaling from her nose and exhaling through her mouth. Today had been a warm, pleasant day and an equally pleasant night.

The smaller mermaid just about finished tying her hair into two pigtails, testing out a new hairstyle while it had gone dry from sitting.

"That looks good on you Azusa," the taller mermaid complimented with a smile.

The smaller mermaid, Azusa, blushed at the comment. "You think so?" When her friend nodded in agreement she couldn't help but smile back. "Thanks Mio."

Mio waded her fins in the water, sending small waves rippling around the lake. A few fireflies illuminated their private hideaway as she looked eagerly at the trees in the jungle. "Do you think the rumors are true?"

"What rumors?"

Mio paused but never left her sight on the jungle. "That if we completely remove ourselves from the water and touch the land, we lose our fins."

Azusa turned her head to face Mio, whose eyes held an unmistakeable hint of yearning. They were friends for a very long time now, so long that she knew how to read what she was thinking. "It's hard to say."

Mio finally looked away. For the past few months she entertained the possibility that it might be true. All her life she wondered every part of the ocean, but now she wanted more, wanted to see what land had in store.

"If we lose our fins then how would we survive?" Azusa asked as she flexed her tail and studied the scales below her navel.

"We would adapt. We'd have those things humans have."

"Legs?"

"And feet," Mio added.

"But this is all just theory, right?"

Mio nodded solemnly. It would be nice to lose these dreaded fins for a day. If she had legs and feet, she wondered what it would be like to walk on land, to feel the soil beneath her skin. With a heavy sigh, she splashed her fins against the water, frustrated that these thoughts would only remain fantasies and dreams. If she only had the courage to find out, then she would use it to unearth the secrets for herself.

A low rustling noise came from a distance and Mio immediately motioned Azusa to jump off the rocks. Submerged in the water and hidden in the shadows, they peered through the pool with their eyes as someone stumbled out of the jungle.

The Pirate

Ritsu moved through the trees, her eyesight growing hazier by the second. The world was spinning and rocking back and forth as she steadied herself on her feet. She'd lost a lot of blood from the running and walking, and now her body was on its way to giving out. Her senses had dulled considerably in the last hour, but from a distance she heard the distinct sound of rushing water. Running solely on the will to live, Ritsu forced herself to walk faster until she arrived at a lake blessed by a waterfall.

Good. At least before she'd pass out there would be fresh water waiting for her.

As Ritsu neared the edge of the jungle, she stumbled to the ground and lay there for a while. At this point she'd have to crawl to make it to the end. The cut by her side had only worsened, dying her linen shirt in a bloody crimson mess. Ritsu took a deep breath and immediately felt the sharp pain radiate from her side. It didn't matter if she made it to find water, she knew she lost enough blood to die.

Ritsu rolled on her back and stared up at the starry sky. If this would be her last night, she'd rather spend it looking at something beautiful. "So this is how it ends?" She asked no one in particular and grinned the best she could. Ritsu felt something stir in her chest as she coughed to her side, blood spurting out from her mouth. She really was going to die tonight. Ritsu closed her eyes and envisioned what she had achieved in her life; she manned her own crew, commandeered one of the fastest ships that ever set sail on the seven seas, looted more gold and treasures anyone could possibly dream of, met the Governor's beautiful daughter...

Ritsu swallowed the lump in her throat as her chest swelled with something. Was it guilt? Regret? She couldn't decide which of the two it was, but she knew it was one of those. Ritsu arched back as her mind and body were completely numbed in pain. She breathed a few more times before looking at the crescent shaped moon hanging above her. What she'd give to spend another day with that beautiful blonde haired girl...

"I'm sorry Mugi," she said in a low whisper.

Then everything went black.