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 It was the middle of the night, and Shelly was already filled with lusty
excitement.  Tomorrow would be a special game day interview, and that was
wonderful.  She was so wrapped up in that idea, that she was dreaming about
the boys that she would strip down.  In her dream, she was a pirate
captain, and her crew of lusty women had captured a rival pirate ship,
taking four of their crew as prisoners.

   There they were, just as real as Shelly, helplessly trapped in her
dream, dressed in pirate outfits with their hands tied behind their backs,
surrounded by rowdy, pervert pirate girls.  Shelly gave her sinister,
twisted half smile, the way she did in the real world.  "Well, Captain
Kent, it looks like you and your boys are no match for real pirates. 
You're prisoners of Captain Shelly, the scourge of the seven seas.  Girls!
What should we do with Captain Kent?"

   All the girl pirates shouted at once, "Make him walk the plank!"

   Captain Kent was pulled along to the side of the boat and stood up on a
broad plank of wood.  One of the pirate girls was there with her sword to
threaten him into walking.  (I've never understood why pirates made people
walk the plank instead of just throwing them overboard, but it suits the
purposes of our story wonderfully.) Captain Shelly laughed a big pirate
laugh and said, "Move him along slow.  We might let his crew save him from
the water.  First, we'll have fun with Dean.  Girls, strip Dean's clothes
off!  If he looks good, then Captain Kent can stop walking."

   "Hooray!" the pirate girls cheered.  Dean shouted in protest, but he
couldn't fend off the pirate girls.  They tore and cut his clothes until he
was down to just a hat, some boots and some tight shorts.  Dean grumbled,
but the girls all loved it.  "He's hot!" "He's handsome!" "He's almost
naked!"

   Shelly twirled her cutlass.  "Captain Kent can stop moving."

   Kent got to hold still on that plank while the pirate girls admired the
first of their captives.  A couple hands took liberties with him, enjoying
his chest and his ass.  Shelly said, "All right, Captain Kent, if your next
man agrees to strip his own clothes off, then you can stay where you are."

   "No way!" Reggie said.  "I'm not doing that!"

   Immediately the girl on the plank with Kent made him keep walking, but
very slowly.  Shelly shouted, "Girls, strip those clothes off of Reggie! 
If he looks good enough, then Kent can stop walking."

   Again another studly pirate boy was reduced to his underwear.  Reggie
howled as his body was bared and feminine hands wandered over his arms and
abs and a few squeezed his butt.  "He's hot too!" "Look at that body!"

   Captain Shelly said, "Captain Kent can stop again!  His crew is gorgeous
when their clothes are off.  There's one left.  Chris, will you strip off
willingly to keep your Captain where he is?"

   Chris was a good guy, but this was just a dream.  He didn't see the
danger to Kent.  He only saw all the greedy girlish eyes looking him over.
He couldn't stand the thought of just taking his clothes off for them all.
"I can't!"

   Again Kent was urged along slow while the pirate girls ripped the
clothes off another sexy boy.  Chris was also quite a sight in his
underwear and his head bandana.  The girls oohed and aahed as Kent got to
stop walking again.  He was halfway to the end of the board, and the watery
doom below.  Kent was nervous, but he wasn't really afraid.  Some part of
his mind knew it was just a dream, and that nothing would be hurt but his
pride.

   Captain Shelly bit her lip and squirmed a bit at the sight of the three
sexy underwear clad pirate boys.  "Well boys, I'm going to give you a
chance to save your Captain's life.  Get their underwear off!  Let's see
some pirate penis!"

   "NO!" all three boys shouted.  The girls all shouted "YES!" A few of
Shelly's lusty girl crew went to work removing the boys' modesty.  RIP! 
RIP!  RIP!  The pirate boys gave groans and embarrassed whimpers as they
became a line up of three hot and humiliated dicks for all the girls to
gawk at.

   Shelly said, "Get moving, Kent!  But if all three of your men can salute
my girls with erections then we'll put you back on board!"

   Kent was urged on little by little, but the real suspense was the tied
trio of nudity.  The girls all stared and giggled and sighed and talked
about the boy's bodies and dicks.  Dean, Reggie and Chris all blushed and
squirmed, but there was no escaping that scrutiny.  They had no choice but
to stand there and let the girls look.  Of course you all know what
happened next.  As the girls' eyes roamed over all that skin, the boys felt
the ever increasing heat of embarrassment.  They felt tremors and
shockwaves of hopeless embarrassment every time they heard a comment or
looked into a pair of lusty eyes.  All that excitement filled the boys up
and tingled in their penises.  Little by little all the unwanted attention
worked its magic as the boys muttered, "Oh no." "Not this." "I can't stop
it!" And they couldn't.  The ship became quiet as Dean was the first to
start.  He almost wished the girls would talk again because the silence was
nothing but their lust directed at him.  "No, no, no!  Oh MAN!" He got
there, all the way hard, standing stiff for all the girls' enjoyment.  The
silence turned to cheers and laughter while Dean's blush only deepened.

   Chris was next.  He shut his eyes tight when he realized that he
couldn't keep calm.  All those smiles and wide eyes thrust him upward in a
wonderful, quick launch to a stiffy that just announced his embarrassment
to the girls.  Of course he had to hear the girls gushing over that high
tide.  "He's so sweet!" "He's the most shy pirate ever!" "Open those
beautiful eyes, sweetheart!  We're here whether you see us or not!"

   The last one to give out was Reggie.  He thought he might hold out.  He
thought he might keep himself from giving in to his embarrassment.  Now
that the other two boys were all the way hard though, Reggie noticed that
every girl staring only at him.  The entire crew of pirate girls was ogling
him with anticipation.  Would he give them the same show?  He shouted,
"Stop staring at me!  STOP!" But they couldn't stop staring if they tried.
All those eyes were focused on one thing and one thing only.  Reggie's
penis reciprocated with a dramatic crescendo of growth that started fast
but slowed and slowed and slowed.  It wouldn't stop though.  It hit its
height and the crew cheered again while Reggie wailed in indignation.

   Shelly said, "You boys have done well!  You've saved your captain from
the water.  Bring Captain Kent back down here on deck.  Those erections
have saved his life, but they haven't saved his dignity.  I'm the reigning
queen of piracy in this ocean, and Kent is going to have to surrender his
pride."

   "I will not!"

   "You don't have a choice!  Girls, strip him naked!"

   "NO!  NO!  Let me go!  Hey!  You can't do this to me!" The crew of
perverted pirate girls descended on him and divested him of every piece of
his fine Captain's clothes.  He stood there in a fancy hat and boots, stark
naked with his hands tied behind his back, blushing furiously as the girls
took in the sight.

   Shelly walked to him.  "Well, this is a dick worthy of a pirate captain,
isn't it!  It's the biggest one yet!  If your cannons had been as
impressive as this thing, you wouldn't have lost your ship." Shelly took
his rod in hand, caressing it gently before bouncing it in place to make
the girls all laugh and cheer.  As Shelly ran her hand over his sexy body,
Kent gave in to his impulses fast.  That sizable treasure rose up hard, and
Shelly told him, "You could almost fly a flag from that thing." Of course
she took another fondle now that he was at his stiffest.

   "Well, boys, captives on this ship have to earn their keep.  Girls, get
them some mops so they can swab the deck!"

   The boys were untied, and of course they all immediately covered their
goods.  Once the mops and buckets were brought, Captain Kent managed to
talk past his embarrassment, "Where are our clothes?"

   "Clothes?" Shelly laughed.  "You don't need clothes.  You four can just
stay naked while you do your jobs.  Get to work!"

   While the boys were made to clean and scrub, their erections stayed in
full force, which was no surprise with the greedy pirate girls taking
regular fondles of body, butt and stiffy.  It was bad enough being naked
eye candy for them all, but every so often a pirate girl would command a
boy to stop so that she could run her hand up and down his hard on a couple
times.

   Eventually the dream came to an end as the boys and Shelly all awoke at
the same time.  The boys all tried to get the memories of naked shame out
of their minds, but they all knew it would play out over and over in their
heads until some real world embarrassment took its place.  Chris, Dean and
Reggie were all scheduled for a game day interview, so they knew they would
face Shelly's lust in Miss Harticks office.

   Shelly sighed as she ran over that lovely fantasy again and again.  She
knew why those three boys were there.  It was just a shame that Kent was a
dream extra.