Spunky Knight 3.5
by Storywriter

(Note, this story takes place after Spunky Knight comic book number three.
I am assuming that Phaia managed to get her dragon Enora woken up, and into
the air after the Air Pirates.)

Phaia saw the giant dirigible ahead. She had managed to gain on the
vessel, and intended to capture the ship and all of its occupants. That
would definitely be a reward that would make her dreams come true. She
could have her own castle, her own servants, she could even have enough to
have her curse removed.
For those of you who don't know, Phaias had an unusual type of curse. When
she had started out bounty hunting, she had gone after an incubus who was
terrorizing the countryside. She had managed to defeat him, but he had put
a curse on her. That curse caused her to be ten times more sensitive on her
skin,and to have a sexual appetite one hundred times that of a normal woman.
As a result, when she wasn't out being a bounty hunter, she made a living
as a whore. It was okay living, and it kept her satisfied, but she
preferred bounty hunting instead.
Before she had gotten Enora out of the wall that they had crashed into
earlier, she had been attacked by an octohydra. The creature had tried to
impregnate her with its seed, and had nearly succeeded. Her clit still
tingled at the sensations it had been subjected to, and her vaginal walls
remembered how the tentacle had felt while inside her.
But she shook her head, and concentrasted on the task ahead of her. She
had to land on the airship, capture all of its crew, and somehow manage to
get the reward for all of them. She saw a little pad on one side of the
ship, and steered Enora to it.
But she hadn't spotted the guard nearby, or seen him quickly duck behind a
door and alert the ship. She did not know that she was riding into a trap,
and that the female air pirate boss had been trying to find a way to
entertain her crew for the past several weeks.
Phaia guided Enora onto a landing on the pad, and got off, slowly heading
towards the door ahead of her, and watching for any signs of a trap. She
got in the door, and saw a ladder heading up. At the top of the ten foot
tall passage was a hatch, and a wheel on one side. Obviously the wheel was
to turn the hatch to open it, and Phaia started towards the ladder.
Suddenly, the door behind her slammed shut, and the rungs retracted into the
wall, leaving a smooth metal surface in front of her.
"What the hell?" said Phaia, as she realized that the chamber she was in
made a perfect trap, and there was no way out.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the bimbo who kept attacking us on the
ground. I don't know how you defeated the octohydra, but I assure you that
you won't get out of this so easily." said the female Air Pirate boss.
"Bimbo! I'll show you-" Phaia's yelling was cut off as she saw two hole
open in the top of the hatch, and water started pouring in. The water was
pooling around her feet, and the door she entered through showed no signs of
leaking. There was no sign of any leakage around where the rungs had
retracted either, and Phaia started to scurry around the chamber, looking
for a way out.

Enora saw the door that Phaia went through close, and gave a squawk of
alarm. When the twenty pirates with crossbows opened up, Enora had no
choice but to leave quickly, instead of being turned into a shishkabobbed
dinner.

But the only way out seemed to be the hatch at the top, and she could see
it opening. She saw two people standing there, with leers on their faces.
She started yeling at them to throw down a rope, when she saw the female
boss show up, and kneel down to look at her.
"Well now, don't you look pitiful. I wonder how long you are going to keep
that defiant look on your face. You see, my men have been without any
entertainment for several weeks, and I think you will do quite nicely."
"Hey, now, what do you- Noooo!!!" For Phaia had realized what the Pirate
Boss meant, and she redoubled her efforts, desperately seeking a way out.
"I'd save my strength if I were you. You're going to need for the next few
months. Bimbo."
Phaia was throwing herself around the chamber, looking for anything that
might giver a way out, but she still hadn't found anything. Also, the water
was getting up to the level of her breasts, and she noticed that she was not
floating as much as she normally would be.
"Oh, no. My armor is weighing me down. Thew only way for me to keep
floating is to . . . take off my armor." Phaia was concerned about this
part. For her armor was the only thing covering her breasts, and the only
thing covering her crotch was a thin piece of cloth. Her sword was also
metallic, along with most of her other weapons. If she dropped them, she
would be almost defenseless. If she didn't, she would drown in the water.
Up above her, she saw two sheets of metal being slid in from opposite
sides, leaving an eight inch wide gap between them. Two more sheets slid in
from the remaining two sides, leaving an eight inch square at the top for
her to fit through.
"Hey, how am I going to fit through that? I'll drown."
"No you won't. This is to make sure you don't have too many objections to
becoming our entertainment."
Phaia felt the water rising up to her chin, and made her decision. She
took off her metal boots, and she tried to swim up a little. But her sword
and remaining armor was too heavy, and she was unable to float. She took
off her sword, and kept one of her daggars, but she was still a little too
heavy. She fially took off the metal plates protecting her upper thighs and
waist and tried to swim. She could swim, but she was tiring quickly. She
sighed, and accepted that she had been outsmarted, and took off her breast
plates, letting the metal sink to the bottom. She slowly rose, determined
to strike out at the people above her, and get the metal plates out of the
way so she could escape.
But the boss had planned for that, and as soon as Phaia's fingers reached
the edge of the metal, Phaia felt her hopes slipping away as she realized
the upper surface was sloped! She couldn't get any traction on them, and
resignedly stuck her head up into the opening.
"Well now, I see you are accepting the inevitable. Time for your nap now."
Phaia saw a pirate coming over with a rag and a bottle, and dived under the
water before he could put the rag over her mouth. But there was nowhere for
her to go, and it was only a matter of time until Phaia stuck her head back
up through the hole. By now, the water had risen high enough that through
the hole was the only way for Phaia to get any air, and Phaia felt two
pieces of metal slide around her neck, preventing her from slipping under
the water again. There was no way to bring her arms into play, and the
pirate boss took the rag and covered her mouth and nose with it. Phaia
smelled the fumes in it, and breathed, glaring at the Pirate boss the entire
time. The Pirate boss merely smiled back, and watched as Phaia's eyes
slowly glazed over as she went unconscious.
Detemined not to let Phaia get away, the Pirate boss held the pad there for
five minutes, making sure that Phaia was full of the fumes before gesturing
to her crew. They slowly raised the metalplates up, and carefully attached
Phaia's wrists to the cuffs on the rack before letting Phaia go any higher.
After her wrists were secured, the same was done with Phaia's ankles. Her
remaining pieces of clothing were removed, leaving Phaia dripping wet and
spread-eagled in the frame.
The Pirate boss carefully watched as Phaia was transferred to the holding
area. She got out her bag of toys fom her room, and arranged them to slowly
break Phaia's will. When she retured to the holding area, the metal plates
aound Phaia's neck had been removed, and Phaia was hanging there in her nude
glory for anyone to see and touch.
Gesturing to an assistant, the Boss gave special instructions to modify
Phaia's armor in certain ways. If the Boss ever decided to let Phaia go, it
would be with a very potent reminder of what had happened.
The boss slowly waited for Phaia to regain consciousness, while going
around Phaia's body the entire time with a towel. She knew exactly where to
rub to get the most stimulation, and when Phaia woke up, she could feel
waves of lust rising from her skin.
"Wha, wha?" said Phaia in her red haze.
"It's simple. I do not accept anyone onto this ship unless they tell me
that they want to be here. Now the method of getting them to tell me
varies, and this is the method I have chosen for you.
"I am going to observe you for several hours, and when you tell me you want
to be a part of this crew in whatever fashion I choose, you will get some
reilef. Of course, I will have to touch you in certain areas to observe you
properly, but that is my standard procedure."
"Also, I have a perfect success rate with my methods, and nobody has
refused to join yet. So you can look forward to serving, or servicing my
ship."
Phaia heard her captor's words, and grew scared. She didn't know what
would be done to her, and she was afraid what would be done to her. But she
saw the woman coming closer, and felt a feather rub against her stomach.
She gasped at the light touch, and the feather withdrew. She then felt
fingers rubbing up her thighs, and sighed; and the fingers withdrew.
Another hand began rubbing her nipples, and she tried to keep quiet, tried
even as the fingers gently teased and stroked her breasts. She told herself
that the woman would break her, but her body cried out for release, and
Phaia gave off a small sigh. Again the finger withdrew.
The teaing continued for another hour, and Phaia was writhing in her bonds
at the end of that time. She wanted another touch, to bring her into an
orgasm, but so far the Boss had kept Phaia from achieving an orgasm. All
she could think of was her need to reach an orgasm. She was thrusting her
hips at the air, trying to use that slight sensation to achieve orgasm, but
the Boss had done her job well. After several minutes of frustration, Phaia
settle back down in her bonds, panting from the exertion she had been doing.
Her whole skin was red freom the excitement, and her vagina was twitching
from anticipation. Phaia was now in a different mindset from when she had
landed on-board, and the Boss knew it.
"Well, slut, are you ready to start begging to service my ship and crew?"
Phaia heard the words, and some of the evil in them managed to reach her
brain. Gathering her willpower, Phaia maaged to say, "I'll never do it."
But Phaia was struggling as much with herself as with the Boss, and she
collapsed after saying it.
"Well, then, seeing as how you feel that way, I think I'll have to go at
you again. After all, this is only the warming up period. After this,
comes the real stuff." With that, the Boss tied a blindfold around Phaia's
eyes, preventing her from seeing anything.
From there, the next hour, Phaia was kept on the edge of orgasm the entire
time. Her skin was stroked in some areas, pinched in others, and massaged
in others. The only part of her body that hadn't been touched yet was her
vagina, and that part of her body was crying out for attention. She could
feel her clit trambling with desire, and any resistance she might have had
earlier was gone.
When the Boss finally asked Phaia if she was ready, Phaia screamed, "FUCK
ME! FUCK ME!!! Fuck me in any way you want, however many you want. Use me
how you want, just fuck me!"
"Well then, if you feel that way, I suppose I should give you a little
sample. But, I have to know how good you are. If you can bring me to an
orgasm in five minutes, then I'll believe you. If you can do that, then I
won't work you over for another hour." With that, the Boss rotated Phaia's
rack so Phaia was horizontal, and set up a metal platform for Phaia to rest
her head on. She took off her panties, and straddled Phaia's head. Sitting
on Phaia, the Boss leaned back, leaving her pussy resting against Phaia's
mouth.
"Begin."
Phaia dived into her task. She felt the tremors washing through her body,
and knew that she would go berserk if she was forced to go through another
hour of sensation. Her libido, normally high anyway, was out of control,
and demanding satisfaction. Her toungue began working all over the Boss's
pussy and clitoris, trying to get enough sensation to give the Boss an
orgasm. She breathed, she licked, and she rubbed, trying to get enough
pleasure to the Boss.
The Boss was surprised. She had never seen a girl break so quickly, or do
such a good job. She was normally able to hold off an orgasm, but this
little slut was bringing her to a climax. She tried to fight it down, but
at the three minute mark, she felt an orgasm was through her body.
Getting off slowly, the Boss saw that Phaia was breathing hard, and begging
with her body language.
"Well, you managed to succeed within five minutes. But I only agreed that
if you succeeded, I would not work you over for one hour. I think I'll work
you over for two hours instead."
"Nooooooo!!! Please nooo!! I'll fuck, I'll suck, I'll swallow, I'll do
group, just let me CUMMMMMMM!!!!"
The Boss was surprised at this. 'This girl must be ready to pop. I've
never seen anyone so desperate in my life.' With that, the Pirate Boss
began setting the rack back onto its wheels, and bega wheeling Phaia out
into the hall. Several crewmembers saw what the boss was doing, and those
not on duty began following her.
Soon, the Boss had a large crowd following her, as she went towards the
exercise room. She wheeled Phaia into there, and said to the men in there
who were ogling Phaia's nude body. "She's yours men. No cuts, and make
sure she lives." With that, the Boss turned around, and left the room.
Even as she was leaving though, all the men were rushing over to Phaia's
body, determined to get some relief.
When the three largest had managed to beat some order into the mob (by
declaring that they were going first), the set up a line, and several rules.
Essentially, only those off duty could use her, and after they cummed in
her, they were to go to the end of the line. For whoever was at the head of
in the line, whichever spot was free they were to go to. If they didn't
want that spot, the person behind them could take that spot. This would
proceed through the line, until that spot was filled. Literally.
Phaia didn't know about this. All she knew was that suddenly her mouth and
pussy were being humped. As soon as the first guy put his dick into her
pussy, she came. The watching crowd gasped in shock, then cheered on the
men, as another came around behind her and began fucking her ass. A fourth
came up, and began fucking her tits. Phaia was in sex heaven. All she
could feel was guys fucking her, and giving her release.
For the next several hours the line went on. Every few minutes, a person
had to wash off Phaia, but that washing off amounted to little more than a
bucket dumped over her body, and then the fucking would continue. For the
next day, Phaia was constantly being fucked by the men there. Whenever she
had to go to the bathroom, the four guys using her would take her to the
bathroom, and when she was finished, she would be cleaned off and returned
to her spot.
There were fifty pirates on board, and Phaia serviced them all. Even the
Boss came by a couple times, and the men cheered her on, gladly waiting
their turn until she was finished. After all, the Boss had managed to
secure a great fuck for them, and the men felt that the Boss deserved a
little for herself too.
The second day passed much like the first. Phaia was fed little bits of
food in between fuckings, and Phaia began to get used to the routine. But
te pirates were beginning to slow down. They had been saving up themselves
for several weeks, and were coming to their end. They were still fucking
Phaia, but no longer four at a time. The number was down to three at a
time, and Phaia was still going strong.
The third day saw the average drop to two at a time, and Phaia was starting
to get annoyed. After all, they had gotten her used to a higher amount of
sex, and she wanted more. The Boss saw what was happening, and grabbed two
of the engineers, to make a special contraption to hold Phaia.
On the fourth day, the average was down to one at a time, and Phaia was
tossing and turning restlessly in between sessions. She wanted more than
what was being given her, and was trying to get it any way she could. When
a guy was using her, she enjoyed it as the guy would pump her, but when the
guy inevitably pulled out, it left her wanting more.
But the Boss saw that the contraption was ready. She went down to the
exercise room, and started wheeling Phaia towards th engine room. Phaia
looked around with some diappointment as she felt herself being moved, but
looked at the top of the main engine driving the airship. There was a pair
of rods tere, and something coming up out of the top.
She felt herself being lifted up to the rods, and saw the rack she was on
getting put into position, and attached to the two rods. The raised area on
the engine was directly beneath her crotch, and she wondered what was next.
The Boss began lowering her body to the raised area, and Phaia felt the top
of the area rest against her pussy. It wasn't penetrating, just resting
there. However, she felt something large and lubricatred penetrating her
ass. She relaxed her muscles back there, and enjoyed the feeling as it slid
into her.
Anotherpair of items were brought up from the floor, and Phaia saw that
they were to fit directly in front of her breasts. She felt the Boss hold
each breast, one at a time, and move the metal cup until her breast was
sitting in it. After the boss was finished, a flat cloth screen was placed
in front of Phaia's face, and a pair of rods were fastened in place to
prevent Phaia from turning her head.
As the engine was slowly started up, Phaia felt the vibrations in her ass,
and on her pussy and tits. The raised area and breast cups were attached to
the engine, and the slightly different lengths meant that all three areas of
her body were getting different stimulations. The part pressing against her
pussy wasn't idle during this time either. She felt the metal there
vibrating slightly, but since there was nothing in her cunt, she felt all
her attention being given to the sensations on her lips there.
The cloth screen suddely showed animagein front of her. It was a woman,
being free with her body, and rubbing her tits. The next time an image
showed, the woman was seen using a dildo on her self. Each time a scene
showed, it was of a different perversion that a woman could do on herself,
and Phaia watched the entire time. She felt the lust in herpussy, and she
began begging for somebody to fuck her again.
The Boss knew what she was doing, and for two days Phaia was there on the
engine, getting stimulated for sex, and receiving plenty of visual imagery
to go with it. By the time the two days were over, Phaia had been
physically hypnotized into being a sex slave. She still had her bounty
hunter knowledge, but her whole goal now with bounty hunting was to weaken
someone by having sex with them, then to bring them in. Also to keep the
target from escaping, Phaia would have sex with him/her/it as often as
possible to keep him/her/it from having enough energy to escape.
The Boss finally came in, and saw Phaia struggling in her bonds, trying to
get sensation to her pussy. The metal had been kept continuously
lubricated, so there had been no chafing, and all that was left now was raw
desire. Telling a technician to shut down the apparatus, the Boss motioned
for a technician to slowly let Phaia loose, and release her.
Moving slowly, Phaia started to rise, and foundered back to her knees.
Slowly gathering her strength, Phaia looked around at the technicians, the
Boss, and a couple of guards in the corner. Her mind was full of sexual
stimulations, and she began to crawl towards one of the guards. She reached
him, and began to undress him. She got his dick out, and began to suck on
him to get him hard. When he was finally hard, she mounted him, and used
her body to get him to cum. Finishing quickly, she began to move on to the
next guard, and repeated the performance.
The boss watched as Phaia began moving around, and servicing her men. She
saw that Phaia was doing all of the servicing of her own free will, and the
Boss left, confidant that if Phaia ever wanted more than her crew could
give, that the equipment on the engine could be modified to help her.
For the next two weeks, the crew got to experience a wonderful time of
having a horny bounty hunter service them in any method they could imagine.
Guards on watch got sucked off, crew in the halls got to grope her,
everybody had a warm bed, and morale was high. Phaia was still exercising,
but now her exercises concentrated on keeping her body in prime condition
for sex.
Whenever Phaia fell asleep during that time, she was put back in the frame,
and teased until she was awake again. More images were shown when she woke
up, and Phaia would be released again, to keep the crew entertained. And
Phaia kept every crew member on the airship having a smile on their face.
Even the Boss indulged in Phaia a couple of times, allowing Phaia to work
her tongue over the Boss's vagina.

During this time, Enora had been following the airship, trying to figure
out a way to get Phaia free. Being careful not to get too close, Enora had
follwoed the track of the airship, marking its route, and figuring out its
patterns. It had taken Enora several weeks to figure out the pattern, and
the next spot was figured out. Strangely enough, it was the same town where
Phaia had originally attacked the Air Pirates the first time, and Enora flew
ahead to warn the guards.

The Boss figured that the town had rebuilt enough since the last time they
were there, and plotted a course to the town. Also, since Phaia had been
causing several people to be tired when reporting for duty, the Boss had put
Phaia on the rack again, but this time it had an animated dildo on it as
well. The Boss watched as Phaia screamed out her pleasures to the engine
room, as the engineers revved up the engine to provide the power for
attacking the town.
Cannons targeted likely defense locations and brush that was in the way,
and they fired, and the vibrations came back along the frame to Phaia, and
she felt those as well. In front of her were the pictures again, and they
burned their carnality into Phaia's brain. Her brain was full of waves of
lust, and they ruled supreme. All Phaia could think about was sex and how
much fun it was.

But the defenders had created the false positions to deceive the Air
Pirates, and they were waiting. With their giant crossbows loaded with
exploding tipped bolts, the defenders waited until the airship was down, and
began firing their explosive charges into the guns on the side of the
airship. Others began firing explosive charges into the engine ports, and
the great airship began to lose control.

The boss felt the explosions, and knew that they were not from normal
cannon fire or her ship's operation. She gave the order for her crew to
rise, and rake the area with her ship's weapons, but the technicians were
slower than usual, and the engines were damaged beyond the capacity to lift
the great ship.
She saw grappling lines attach to the ship's hull, and ordered her pirates
to go out and engage anyone that tried to climb up those lines. But her
pirates were also a little slower than usual, and the defenders were able to
get on board. She briefly wondered why her pirates were slower than usual,
when she relaized - that slut! that bimbo had been so good at servicing her
crew that they were still tired from all the attention they had gotten, and
this was the result!

Down in the engine room, a manacle had come loose, and Phaia's metallic
tormentors had stopped. Desperate for sex, Phaia freed herself from the
oher bonds, and began slipping up the stairs. The technicians had gone up
with the others to aid in repelling the boarders, and there was nobody in
the room to have sex with. Seeking someone to fuck, Phaia began roaming the
ship.

The Boss began running to the engine room, determined to kill the bitch, as
a final act of vengeance for what she had done to her crew. She saw Phaia
on the stairs heading up, and charged her.
Phaia saw the Boss attack, and her bounty hunting training paid off. She
knocked the knife out of the Boss's hand, and managed to knock both of them
to the ground. But then the other training took over, and Phaia ripped off
the Boss's crotch of her trousers. Putting her mouth to work, Phaia began
licking at the Boss's pussy.
The Boss felt Phaia's tongue begin its work, and she tried to get free.
She knew how good Phaia's mouth was and knew that if Phaia made her orgasm,
she would be captured. But when she struggled to get free, Phaia prevented
her. The only alternative left was to make Phaia cum, and relax her grip
that way. The Boss began applying her mouth to Phaia's pussy, and began
licking.
Phaia came hard, but the Boss suddenly remembered thart she had been
conditioning Phaia to have multiple orgasms while servicing someone.
Feeling her own will power melt away under Phaia's attention, the Boss knew
that she had succeeded only too well.
After several minutes of attention, and a few orgasms also, Phaia finally
stood up. She began remembering why she had come on board the airship, and
looked at the woman at her feet. She recognized the woman as the boss of
the Air Pirates, and she gave out a yell. Looking down at herself, she gave
out a shriek, as she was buck naked. Looking around for something to wear,
she spied a small cargo area. Looking in there, she saw her own armor and
equipment!
Reaching out to it, she noticed that the waist armor seemed to be modified
slightly. Ignoring it as she buckled on her waist armor, she reached over
to her breast plates. She began strapping thme on also, and gasped in shock
as she felt small indentations in them, shaped like a human hand. She
decided to put on the armor anyway, as she did not intend to be caught bare
breasted by whoever was attacking the ship. However, as she walked, the
interior side of the breast plates felt like a pair of metal hands holding
her breasts.
With all of her armor on, she got back out into the hallway, and saw the
Air Boss holding her pussy.
"I trained you too well," said the Boss.
"I know," said Phaia.
Phaia reached down, and picked up the Air Boss. This was one reward she
intended to claim, and nobody was going to beat her to it.
The town's defenders came running down a side passage, and stopped when
they saw the Air Boss, with her crotch torn open, and Phaia beside her,
grinning.
"I caught her, I get the reward."

After Phaia got back to her room, she remembered that the town's militia
had commented about how slow and weak the pirates had been when they were
fighting. Phaia knew that she was the cause of that, but had decided to
keep quiet. After all, she had been on edge the entire day, and her pussy
needed relief. She alsowondered why people had kept staring at her armor,
but figured it was because of her smell, and because her amror didn't really
cover a lot of her skin anyway.
Pulling off her armor, Phaia draped it over a chair, and slipped down into
the bath that she had purchased with part of the reward she had gotten for
the Air Boss. Sighing in contentment, she reached out with her arms,
letting her breasts float in the water, enjoying the feel of the warm water
to ease the kinks out of her muscles. Sighing, she rested her head on one
side, looking at her armor, realizing that she would have to clean it before
the smell sank into it. She began focusing her eyes on the patterns on it,
and-
Phaia shot bolt upright in the tub, sloshing water. Her armor had been
modified on the outside too. Her breast plates on the outside now said
"Fresh" on one and "Tasty" on the other. Her waist armor, composed of four
sections, instead of having a sword pattern on each one, now had a penis
design on each. For the one covering her pussy, it showed a penis
penetrating a pussy, and a similar one for her ass as well.
The Air Boss had planned well, as it would cost more to redo the armor than
had been gotten from the reward. She sighed in anger and frustration,
knowing what she would have to do to bring in her next bounty. But images
flashed in her mind, she sighed in joy thinking what she could do to bring
in her next bounty, and her hands crept to her pussy.
"Who knows, I might get more business this way."

She was right.