The Captain's Nephew - Chapter 3
#3 of The Captain's Nephew
A few weeks after my chat with the Captain, the inevitable happened. He succumbed to the flu and passed away one morning.
That afternoon, his body was put on a raft, and lowered into the ocean, and drifted away. All the shipmates and their superiors lowered their heads in silence. All the Captain's nephew did was just stare at his uncle's body drifting away from the ship.
Chores were cancelled for the day, so the deck was very quiet and usually empty. Most shipmates had either been in their cabins lazing about or socializing in the mess hall while eating.
The panda and I sat together at one table for lunch. His face had been pretty emotionless, so I couldn't really tell how he was feeling, much like the first day I talked to him.
"You alright?" I asked.
The panda just slowly nodded his head, staring ahead, not looking at me.
"We have to address the crew tomorrow, you know."
The panda nodded again, the same exact way. At this point I knew he wasn't listening.
"Someone just stole your lunch."
The Captain's nephew just nodded again.
"Panda!"
He nodded.
Once I squeezed his left breast, he gasped and looked at me with a surprised face.
"Were you listening to anything I said?"
He hesitated for a moment, and then gave me a stupid grin.
"Well, it looks like you're feeling alright about all of this."
He nodded, this time while still looking at me and grinning, so I know he was listening.
"So, you're sure you're alright today?"
The grin turned into a smile, and he nodded again. He pat my shoulder to assure me he was alright. I put my arm around his back for awhile. Any other signs of affection probably would've aroused suspicion from nearby shipmates, so we ate our lunch quietly after that.
That night, the panda and I were getting ready for bed, and changed to our normal sleep clothing. The panda wore his striped t-shirt and nothing else. He saw me coming out of my washroom with a nightshirt on, and looked a little disappointed. I chuckled a bit.
"What's wrong? I don't have anything on underneath this."
I lifted my nightshirt to reveal my penis to the panda, who immediately cheered up and opened his mouth, letting his tongue hang out.
I couldn't help but laugh at this exchange. The Captain's nephew snickered as well.
I got onto my bed, which he was already sitting on when I got out of my washroom. He made room for me and laid down on the other half. I put my arms behind my head while laying down to try and lift my nightshirt enough to reveal myself to him, but could only get it just above my knees.
"So, have you finished preparing for tomorrow?"
The panda grabbed a sheet of parchment and his quill and started writing something. He leaned on his side, his back toward me, so I couldn't see. His ass was very vulnerable to me, though, so I gave one of his cheeks a playful tap with my hand.
He looked up and gasped in surprise, looked at me, and stuck his tongue out at me. Then he went back to writing. I chuckled at this. He finished writing on the parchment and gave it to me.
"You'll be speaking on my behalf to the crew, I've written something for you to read out loud on a bunch of sheets I have prepared."
I looked up at him.
"Alright then. You still doing okay about your uncle's death?"
The panda nodded again.
"Well...would you like me to help take your mind off everything? Maybe...jack you off?"
The funny panda answered my question by taking my hand and placing it on his cock, and grinned at me. I proceeded to stroke him for awhile, not too fast, very slowly and relaxed. In moments, it stiffened in my hand while my fingers were rubbing his sack slightly.
He had a look of content on his face, enjoying my touch. I started to stroke him a bit faster. He started to breathe harder. I went into his shirt with my other hand and felt up his large, soft belly, squishing it in my hand. The panda moaned again.
"Hehe, you moaned again. It appears you DO have a voice. Why didn't you learn to speak though?"
The panda just shrugged as I continued to stroke him. I moved around on the bed so the position of my arms on him would be less awkward. The way I sat allowed for my cock to be seen by him, arousing him further. I got in a little closer, making our members touch each other. I looked up to see the panda smiling at me.
"Shall I sit on it?"
The panda snickered and nodded his head. I got up and tried to settle myself onto him, lifting my nightshirt so I could see better. The panda's cock was quite thick, making for a slightly painful entrance into my hole. The panda showed a bit of concern as I winced. Once I got the whole thing in, I let go of my nightshirt, allowing it to drop, covering both of our private areas.
Slowly, I lifted myself up and down his cock. The pre he made from me stroking him before allowed for a smoother ride. The Captain's nephew helped along by rocking on the bed a little. As time passed, I went a little faster every so often.
The panda, still not liking the fact that my nightshirt was in the way, lifted it up to see the fun that was going on underneath it. I laughed.
"Hahaha! Always wanna see that, don't you?"
He grinned at me, but this didn't last long, since I could feel he was going to climax. His face changed immediately. I braced for what was about to happen inside me.
He started sucking air through his teeth, and spurt inside me. I could feel everything getting wet and sloppy in there. I slowly got off him, not feeling much pain anymore, having been stretched out.
The Captain's nephew went in to hug me. I returned the hug, and decided to say what I've been feeling for awhile.
"I love you."
The panda gave a look of surprise, then smiled, and started to tear up.
"Hehe, such a sensitive panda."
I finally got up the courage to go in and give him a kiss on his lips. He returned the kiss, parting his lips slightly to enter his tongue into my mouth. After swapping saliva, I went back to my half of the bed, and laid down.
"Good night." I said.
Before going to sleep himself, he decided to write down one more thing, again blocking my view. He placed the paper on my belly and closed his eyes to sleep. I lifted the paper to read it.
"I love you too."
Underneath the message was a heart, and a wet spot where a tear had dropped from his eyes. This overwhelmed me just as my words overwhelmed him, and I started to tear up myself. I looked over at the panda, already fast asleep. I blew out the candle by the bed and closed my eyes to sleep.
I dreamed of many things that night, the panda, his uncle, both of them hugging each other, the uncle having forgiven him for what he's done with his life, and apologizing for letting the shipmates torture him. I was watching not too far away from them, hearing everything.
"I'm sorry, my nephew. I should've cared for you more. I'm sorry your parents weren't there for you at all. I really should have been there for you whenever you were down."
Then, what happened next surprised me the most.
"It's alright. I know you were trying to do what you thought was best for me."
I looked in shock and awe. I tried talking to them.
"Panda! You can talk!"
They didn't seem to hear me, though. He spoke again.
"I just wanted you to respect me a little more for who I am, though."
The Captain replied.
"Though I don't approve of what you did, I still love you. You're my nephew..."
"I love you too, uncle..."
The polar bear then just disappeared. The panda then turned to me. It appeared he finally noticed my presence. I spoke up.
"Hello, panda." I smiled.
He said nothing, and smiled back at me. Just then, I started to feel a sudden wave of pleasure, but wondered why the panda wasn't talking anymore.
"Wait...can't you talk now?" I questioned the panda, who spoke clearly not one minute ago. He looked at me, with a puzzled face, and shook his head.
"Oh..."
The panda reached in back of him and got some parchment and a quill out of nowhere, and started writing on it. He then showed me it.
"Hello, raccoon. I love you!"
I looked back up at the panda, and smiled. He turned it back over and started writing on it again. He revealed what he wrote.
"You should wake up now."
I was confused.
"What?"
"Wake up, raccoon." The panda, again being able to talk, said.
My eyes shot open. It was morning, the bright blue sky said out my window. I was still feeling that pleasure I felt during the dream. I saw some parchment that was laid on top of me. I picked it up and read it.
"Returning the favor from last night."
Reading this, I realized that the panda was not laying next to me. I lifted the blanket to see the panda's head inside my nightshirt, with my cock in his mouth.
"Morn...ahhhhh"
I didn't realize that I was close to climax, and spurt into the panda's hungry mouth. I laughed afterward.
"Hahaha! Morning, panda."
The panda removed me from his mouth and grinned, with some of my seed on his chin.
"I had a dream about you and your uncle. He did love you, you know."
The panda just smiled at me.
"You were able to speak to him in the dream."
He looked a bit surprised, but just smiled again. He pointed at the parchment and quill, wanting me to reach for it so he could write. I gave him the items and he wrote.
"What did I say?"
"Err, well, you said you just wanted him to respect you as you were."
The panda wrote again, for a bit longer this time.
"Sounds like me. We have to go address the ship today, so let's get breakfast now."
Later that morning, the panda, the superior crew, and myself stood on the higher deck while the lower shipmates stood on the main deck. The arctic wolf from the other week was standing by us, now one of the Panda's servants, directly underneath me in rank.
"Morning, raccoon. How will we be addressing the crew of the ship?"
"The Captain has written down things for me to say on his behalf." I said.
"He...wrote them down?"
"Yes, he is literate, despite the fact that he can't speak. That's one of the ways I have been able to communicate with him."
The wolf gave me a bit of a weird look, and stepped back, as I began to address the crew.
"Good morning, shipmates."
The shipmates replied with a collective "morning", though all of them mumbled.
"As you know, our new Captain is mute, so I shall be speaking on his behalf. He has prepared a speech of sorts for me to read aloud to all of you."
"HOW THE HELL CAN A DUMBASS MUTE PANDA BE A CAPTAIN?" a shipmate in the crowd shouted.
The sound of a revolver clicking was heard. The foolish shipmate fell silent. I turned my head to see the panda aiming it at him.
"Anything else you'd like to say this morning, sir?" I asked.
"Nope! Carry on!" the shipmate replied. The panda lowered the revolver and put it back in its holster.
"Alright then! I shall begin reading from the Captain's parchment here."
I began reading.
"'Hello to everyone on this ship. I am the new Captain, the panda you constantly shouted at with insults. I assure you, that ends today. Though you all probably dislike the fact that I'm now your superior, you might think I am trying to get revenge. That is not true. I forgive all insults said to me in the past from this very moment.
Unlike my uncle's strict rules, I shall be going a bit more lenient. One, all shipmates get a bigger share of any treasures we find, or obtain through other means. I do not care much for the treasure, as I do not need it.'"
I paused and looked up from the parchment, to see surprised looks on the shipmates' faces, many of them grinning at the panda. The panda just smiled back at them. I continued to read.
"'This does not mean I am not getting any of it, though! I will just be getting an equal share, like all of you. This also goes for the superior crew, who will also get less.'"
I looked up at the wolf, who didn't seem to like hearing this. The other superiors didn't seem too happy, either. I stopped reading from the parchment before reading the next new rule, as instructed, and asked the shipmates a question I found to be a little crazy.
"Alright, before I read the next new rule, I must ask the entire crew something: How many of you...lack....er...an interest in the...opposite gender?"
I was met with blank stares from both the shipmates and the superiors. The panda had a grim look on his face.
"Come on now, please, don't be shy."
The shipmates kind of looked down for a minute, and, to my surprise, and surely the panda's, a few of them, nervously, started to raise their hands. The panda turned to me, and raised his hand, smiling. I looked back at him, chuckled, and raised mine as well. The superior crew still had blank looks on their faces, probably still annoyed over their cut in share of treasure. None of them raised their hands. I returned to the parchment.
"Alright, well. 'Two, relationships between shipmates that go beyond platonic are no longer prohibited, as long as any sexual activity is kept quiet and private, as to not disturb others.'"
I looked up and saw a few of the shipmates who raised their hands started to hug each other. The panda grinned at this.
"'Three, any people who oppose the previous new rule will answer to me and the raccoon. Four, all my uncle's other rules remain as they are, but can change as I see fit if they conflict with my new rules. I'm sure all of you won't have much of a problem with my rules. That is all.'"
I put the sheets back down.
"Any questions? ...No? Well, we are done, you may all resume your chores."
As the shipmates disbanded, the panda ran to me shook my hand with a huge grin on his face. I grinned back.
"That went well!"
I turned back and saw the superior crew, still speechless and annoyed.
Somehow, I didn't think they were too happy with either of the new rules...