Suikoden IV: Kika - Victim of the Rio

This is a short story from Suikoden IV. There’s sexual content with no plot - who cares about plot? It’s the third part of a series that contains the unhappy sexual adventures of the Suikoden IV girls.
Thanks to Streti for inspiration.
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Suikoden IV
Kika: Victim of the Riot

Kika, captain of the pirates, woke up with a terrible headache. Yesterday they had received information about Brandeau’s death. Even though she had tried to keep it a secret, all her underlings knew that she was deeply in love with him. She couldn’t help it, she went to her cabin and drunk all the rum she had. Once she was drunk as a skunk she lay on her bed and fell into drunken sleep.

When she awake her head was aching like nothing before in her life. She tried to reach out her hand for something to drink, but to her surprise, she couldn’t. Her hands were tied tightly to her sides. She noticed quickly that her legs met the same fate. She was lying naked and bound like a piece of meat in her own bed. Alcohol quickly left her head as she screamed loudly for help.

After a few minutes the door of the cabin opened and two pirates entered the room. They smiled as they looked at their powerless captain.

“What the hell is this?” she shouted, “some kind of foolish joke? Don’t stand and laugh like horses, untie me at once, or I’ll kill you!!!” Kika definitely wasn’t in the right frame of mind for jokes.

Without words the pirates walked over and grabbed her. They then carried her out of the cabin to the main deck. She rocked and shouted in their hands but they didn’t seem to care. As they came on deck, the light of the sun almost blinded her. She closed her eyes as they carried her and left her on the wooden deck. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw all the crew surrounded her. In the center, stood Dario.

“All right,” she said, “you’ve had your fun, Dario. Is this a tradition I hadn’t heard about?”

“Aye, lady, very old tradition” smiled Dario to the bound redhead, “The tradition of changing the captain.”

“What the hell? I’m your captain, you asshole!”

“You were our captain, thanks to Sir Brandeau,” answered Dario, “but now he’s gone and we don’t want his bitch ordering us around, do we guys?”

A loud choir of screams of approval came from the pirate’s mouths. Kika was in shock. It was a rebellion and what was worst, it seemed that no one was on her side. She trembled and wondered what are they were planning for her. Usually rebels left their former captains on the No Man Islands or adrift in the ship’s boats out on the sea. These rebels stripped her and bound her, so it seemed that they had different plans.

“Unggggh!,” she screamed from the pain as Dario grabbed her by her hair and forced her to kneel. He stood proudly in front of her as he looked in they eyes of his former captain with contempt. This sight didn’t forecast any good news for her.

“Alright, as you’re no longer captain, you have to work for your stay on this ship. Is that clear? So let’s see how good you are. Suck my cock!” With these words he revealed his dick from his trousers.

Kika’s mouth shot forward like a bullet from a gun, as she tried to bite his cock off. Dario dodged her teeth at the last second. Two pirates seized her quickly and with a few strong kicks they forced her down to the deck. Dario breathed heavily, and looked at Kika with hate and fear.

“You... you whore!! I’ll teach you good manners, oh yes, I swear I will. We wanted to be gentle, but now that’s over. Come on guys, tie this slut to the mast!”

They did as he ordered. Dario took a whip in his hand. Kika felt her beautiful breasts pressed to the wood of the mast. She trembled, waiting for the pain. Suddenly the crack of the whip crossed the air. She gasped, but the whip didn’t touch her.

“Alright, fucking cunt,” said Dario,” That was your last chance. Beg for my dick!”

Kika stood silent and waited proudly waiting for torment. She knew they could strip her, tie her and torture her, but she desperately wanted to save her honour and will. These were her last treasures.

Kika’s silence ended as the whip hit her firm ass for the first time and marked a red line on it. Kika shook, but clenched her teeth, and tried not to scream. She breathed heavily as another stroke marked her ass red. With the third stroke tears flowed from her eyes in streams. Finally, when the whip beat her ass for the fourth time, she screamed a loud and animalistic shout of pain. She lost control of her bladder and piss ran down her legs. The pirates laughed loudly to see her in such a degrading state.

Dario waited for a moment and then he struck her for the fifth time. He put all his strength in this hit. Kika’s body jumped under the powerful stroke. Dario stopped and came closer to her. He took her chin between his fingers and looked into her eyes. Of course, he could whip her more but he didn’t want to kill her. It could be too easy.

“And what’s this now? Getting soft?”

Kika trembled. Her ass shook from pain. She knew that she would do anything to stop it. Anything?

“Ok, Dario” she said, slowly muttering every word, “You won. I’ll give you a blowjob.”

Dario smiled and ordered the pirates to untie Kika from the mast. Still bound, she knelt in front of him. Kika took the head of his prick in and out of her small lips. She tried to ease it a little as she took it deeper and covered his meat with her saliva. She felt as he was gagging her when he drove deep inside her throat.

He put his hands of the sides of her head and forced her to move back and forward. She kept the shaft in her throat until she could hold breath no longer, then made a loud gasp through her nose and took it again, having the cock still inside. She tried to make it end faster by working on his balls and licking them. Gathered around, the pirates stared at her with lust. Their once proud and dangerous caption was giving head to their new leader. Even if previously some of them were ready to help her, then now disdain was only thing they had for her. The blowjob degraded her in their eyes to the level of a simple whore.

With a gasp Dario came into her mouth. The flood of semen filled her mouth with two great shots. She couldn’t take it all and as she opened her mouth, the stream of his semen mixed with her saliva and ran down; they made her breasts totally wet with his sticky cum. Dario shot one more time and covered her face and some of her hair with globs of his semen.

She knelt by his feet, covered with his cum, which still dripped from his member on her head; into her red hair. It was most awful thing she had ever experienced. Her belly was full of his cum and the awful taste was still in her mouth. She promised herself that he’d pay for this, no matter how long it took.

“How do you like that, my cocksucker?” asked Dario, “I think most of the guys are waiting to have their turn with you.”

Kika knelt in silence while she looked at him with burning flames of anger in her eyes. Humiliation hurt her much more than physical torment.

“You fat, ugly piece of shit! You can be sure I’ll avenge this!!!” she shouted and spat at him with her semen-mixed saliva. Dario smiled wickedly as he held his penis and pointed it directly towards her.

“Shit? If you’re so close with such things, I think you’ll like this,” and then he began to piss. He drenched her with yellow streams, in her hair, across her face, tits, from head to toe. Kika shook in terror and disgust as his hot liquid hit her body. She tried to avoid the streams, but her bonds left her unable her to do it. Soon the other pirates joined Dario and pissed on her naked body reputedly. Once all of her body was drenched with the smell of urine, Dario ordered the pirates to push her to the wooden barrel. Two pirates grabbed her, one by her hair, the second by her feet and did as Dario wanted. They thrust her inside the barrel, with her head upwards.

“You were called Scarlet Kika thanks to your hair. From now on, I’m sure you’ll rather be called Brown Kika. And guess why?” she heard Dario’s words.

“Noooooo!!!!! Please, no!!!! I’ll do anything, but don’t do that!!!! Not that!!!” her screaming and begging for mercy made all the pirates happy.

There wasn’t any sign of her previous proud nature in her voice, only hysteria. Dario didn’t care. He took off his trousers and pants and sat on the top of the barrel. Kika could only watch his fat ass with fear and desperation.

“Mercyyyy!!!!” she screamed desperately for the last time and closed her eyes.

She knew that nothing could help her as she waited for the unstoppable. He tensed as a turd began to slide out; sticky brown material pumped out of him, straight onto her. Shit hit her face, her chest, flowed down between her legs. She couldn’t even move in the narrow interior of the barrel. Her hands and legs were tied so she was unable to avoid his waste as it landed directly onto her. Of course some part of the brown material mingled with her hair and stayed there. When Dario was finished, he just closed the barrel’s lid and smiled.

“Ok,” said Dario to his crew, “everyone who needs to piss or shit, remember to share it with our lovely former captain! She loves it.” Just after his last word a long line was formed to the barrel within which Kika was imprisoned.

“Please, no more!!! Oh no, no, I’ll... nooo!!!!!” her muffled screams, heard from inside the barrel, were quickly silenced as much more shit covered her beautiful body. She kept her eyes and mouth closed, but that was all she could do.

They kept her in the barrel during the entire cruise that took two weeks. After every three days her barrel was emptied into the sea. Kika was thrown into the water on a long rope, to wash herself a little. After that she would be forced into the barrel again. When the ship reached Middleport, the pirates washed her again.

She obeyed them totally, her previous self, pride and free will were abused out of her. She was sold to the cheapest whorehouse in the port where she spent the rest of her days serving sailors with her body. Even if some of them found similarities between the bitch and the famous captain Kika, none ever presumed that they could be one person. Dario and his guys spread a legend that she committed suicide after Brandeau’s death.

To be continued...