"Hee hee! Hee hee hee!"

"Hehehe! A woman, a woman!"

Two "possessed sailors" attacked inside the brig located at the very bottom of the "ghost ship."

The possessed sailor in the cell where Shiori was held lunged straight at her.

The other, who had burst out of the cell across the way, didn’t enter. He just stood in the corridor and howled.

"Ah... Kyaa...!?"

"I’ll get ready to counter... but it’s rocking again...!?"

Shiori tried to strike the sailor in the same cell with her rapier, but the moment she planted her feet to swing, the ship lurched. She stumbled, and the attack missed.

"Heh heh! Woman! Take this!"

"Ah, what...! Ngh...!"

Seizing the opening, the possessed sailor grabbed both of Shiori’s wrists and slammed her against the wall.

She managed to keep hold of her rapier and air rifle, but the sailor’s grip was overwhelming. She couldn’t bring either weapon to bear, and shaking him off seemed impossible.

"Heh heh... Nice tits...! Heh heh, delicious big tits... Heh heh heh heh...! I’ll have a taste... Hee hee heh."

"Ah... no, hya...!? Wait, ah, ah, mmph... don’t, don’t lick me..."

"Ah, oh... my breasts... are being licked...!? It’s a little... ticklish...♡"

Grinning lewdly, the sailor who had pinned Shiori fixed his gaze on her ample breasts, barely covered by her bikini. He buried his face in her cleavage, stuck out his tongue, and began lapping at them.

His tongue slid into the valley between her breasts, licking each one in turn.

Ticklish moans started to escape Shiori’s lips.

"Hee hee, hee!?"

"Ahhh... Ah, what...!? Ugh..."

"Oh, the ship’s rocking again... Stop getting in my way..."

But the ship pitched violently once more, and the sailor who’d been licking her chest was thrown away from her.

Shiori was freed against her will, and she inwardly cursed the ship’s endless rocking.

"Heeeee...! Hehehe... I won’t let you get away... I won’t let you get away...! Hehehe!"

"Ah...! Ha, ha!"

Even so, Shiori lashed out again, swinging her rapier at the possessed sailor.

"Hee...! Guuu, heehee..."

"Ah... mmm, enough already..."

This time the ship didn’t rock, so she managed a proper swing.

But wary of another sudden lurch, she held back. The strike wasn’t meant to kill.

It only left a shallow cut across the possessed sailor’s body.

"Ahhh...!?"

"It’s even bigger...!?"

"Heehee!?"

As Shiori considered her next move, the ship began to rock even more violently than before.

This latest tremor was the strongest yet. Shiori was thrown from where she stood and slammed into the cell bars.

"Ugh... This is seriously a pain..."

Wincing from the impact to her back, Shiori used the cage to pull herself upright. She turned her eyes toward the possessed sailor, who had also been thrown.

"Heehee... Heehee! Here I come!"

"Huh?! Ah...!? What, wait, hold on...!"

Suddenly, two hands reached through a gap in the bars behind her and grabbed her breasts.

"Oh, ohhh...! Nice tits! Amazing big tits! Hehehe! I’m gonna squeeze ’em good!"

"Ah, wait...! No, no...! Ah, ahhh...!?"

"Oh, another ’possessed crew member’... you...♡"

The hands belonged to another possessed sailor outside the cell.

Pressed against the bars as if embracing her from behind, he began kneading her bikini-clad breasts without hesitation. Shiori tried to push him away... but she was already squirming from the pleasure.

"Heh heh heh... Nice tits... Heh heh heh! And this beautiful skin... I can’t get enough! Heh heh heh!"

"Ah, ahh...! S-stop... ah, ahh... ah, mmm, mm, haaah...♡"

"If you fondle me with those naughty hands like that...♡ And now you’re licking me too...♡"

He yanked her bikini down, lifted her bare breasts from below, and squeezed them as if testing their weight.

On top of that, he ran his tongue up her back from behind.

Shiori writhed, and sweet moans gradually spilled from her lips.

"Ah, whoa...!? Hahaha... That was close, that was close... Hahaha, hahahaha!"

"Kyaa...!? Ah, wait, mmph...♡ Ah, yes, aaaah...♡ Ah, hiii, uuuuh...♡"

"Another tremor... but I’m not being blown away...! ♡ Looks like I’ll just keep getting tossed around like this... ♡"

The ship pitched violently again.

But this time, with the bars between them, they were braced against the cell. The bars kept him from being thrown off.

So the possessed sailor kept groping her breasts.

Shiori was surprised she hadn’t been thrown, but inwardly she cried out with joy at the thought of this situation continuing.

"Heh heh heh... Beautiful legs!"

"Hya...!?♡ M-ah, hya, aaah... ahh, uuuh♡ Mmm, mmm, mmm...♡ Mmm, haa... aaah, ah, aaaah...♡"

"N-no, not another one...♡"

The other possessed sailor who’d been blown away joined in.

He wrapped his arms around Shiori’s lower body, flipped up her sarong, and ran his hands over her smooth, beautiful legs before starting to lick them.

"Heh heh, heh heh heh... Nice tits... So nice, so nice... Such beautiful skin. Heh heh heh..."

"Beautiful feet... They feel amazing to touch and to lick...! Hehehe, hehehe."

"Ah, ahh...! ♡ Stop it... ♡ Ah, ahh, ah... ah, mmm... ♡ Mmm, mmm, ah, ah, ahh... ♡"

"They’re touching me from the front and back... If this keeps up, I’ll...♡ I’ll...♡"

Hands reached from behind to knead her breasts while a tongue licked her back.

From the front, her legs were hugged, her thighs licked and caressed.

Writhing from the stimulation, Shiori could feel something building inside her.

"Heehee... hee, hee!?"

"H-huh... what!?"

"Eh...? ♡ Oh, ahh...?!"

But then the ship rocked violently again.

The possessed sailors tried to hold on by grabbing the bars, but the rusted cage couldn’t take it. The bars broke, and all three of them were thrown together.

"Ugh... I can’t enjoy this anymore... If you’re going to be like that, I’ll just have to defeat you...!"

Thrown to the floor, Shiori shouted in frustration. She grabbed onto the undamaged part of the cage to keep from being tossed around by the shaking.

She raised her air rifle and opened fire on the possessed sailors.

"H-Hiiiiii!?"

"Heehee, hee, higuuu!?"

The two possessed sailors, still off-balance, couldn’t dodge the wind bullets whistling toward them.

They took hit after hit to the body... and collapsed.

"Haa... what a troublesome environment..."

After confirming both possessed sailors had vanished, Shiori carefully stood and adjusted her disheveled bikini.

She searched the brig once more.

Finding nothing, Shiori left the ship’s hold.