Innocent blue eyes scouted the shores of Nassau. The young buccaneer was undercover in the heart of the pirate republic, and Felippe de la Reine was not about to let his king down. So far, the cat boy had been doing a pretty good job of keeping a low profile and gathering information on how the navy could conquer the island town and its fortress. But for now, he was resting on an isolated pier away from town, pondering his next move. Slightly lost in thought, the youthful sailor’s attention was caught by two distinct ships moored further out at sea: a frigate with blood red sails and a xebec with its iconic triangular rigs. Unfortunately, Felippe spent a little too long daydreaming and he didn’t notice the sinister figure sneaking up behind him. Not until a paw clamped over his mouth and another hand pulled his arms behind his back. “Hmmph!?”
“Tsk tsk. Didn’t you hear how likely cuties are to get stolen around here~” A sultry voice spoke behind him. His mysterious attacker let go of his maw, only to start winding ropes around his wrists and torso. “Let me go! You will regret this, I promise you!” “Awww, is that so~?” The kidnapper whirled him around to start binding his legs, which also gave him a good look of his assailant: A dark brown feline with devious golden eyes, her tricorne hat adorned with a bandana gagged skull. “And what makes you think you can escape the clutches of I, Captain Amanda Young~?” “You fiend! I am Felippe De La Reine, a buccaneer o- fmmph! Mmng!” Felippe protested but was silenced mid-way by Amanda pushing a handkerchief into his mouth, followed a second cloth she tightly bound over his lips. “Hrmmmphg!!” The lustful pirate picked up her prisoner and sat him down on a nearby barrel. “Now be good~ I’ll arrange for a ride back to my ship~” She kissed him on his cheek, then grabbed hold of a dinghy that was lying on the dock and dragged it into the water. She made carrying the heavy wooden boat look surprisingly easy, but this task still distracted her from the rival pirate approaching them.
The slender paws of a leopard lady stroked the arms of the bound buccaneer boy. “My, did mean old Amanda leave you alone to play with her toy boats? You poor thing~” The second seductive cat began caressing the prisoner’s gagged face, much to his annoyance. Speaking of annoyed, Amanda immediately whipped around when she heard the voice of her rival. “Oi. Oi! Paws off me treasure!” She brusquely stomped over. “Sayidda! You sly dog! Trying to make off with my loot, are we?” She possessively grabbed a length of rope that was dangling of Felippe’s bondage like a leash and gave it a tug. “Still mad about that time I managed to capture you? Ah, how enticingly you squirmed and growled into that rag~” The corsair from Carthage grabbed her own leash and pulled the boy buccaneer towards herself. “Oh, but how I returned the favour before making my escape~ No, this is just stealing your lovely hostage for myself because I can~” Amanda yanked her prisoner, who let out a muffled yelp as she did so, back to her side and leaned over to her opponent with a smug grin. “There truly is no honour among thieves, hm~? But I will not give up me prize so easily~” A vigorous tug of war ensued over the bound boy, neither pirate willing to let the other abscond with Felippe. Slowly, the ladies stepped closer and closer to their desired booty. Felippe made muffled grunts of annoyance and humiliation as he swayed left and right on his barrel, the ropes encircling his arms and torso getting yanked awfully tight by all the pulling, even for someone who was used to wearing corsets. After a few minutes of back-and-forth and plenty of taunting (Or was it flirting? The difference was hard to tell.), the outlaws were practically butting heads and that’s when Amanda made her winning move.
She leaned forward and gave Sayidda a teasing smooch, causing the leopard to recoil and let go of her end of Felippe’s rope harness. “Ah! What the-” With her rival distracted, Amanda pulled her captive off his barrel and towards the rowing boat. Sayidda scowled as she wiped her mouth and watched the tanned feline secure her prey. “A dirty trick, my friend. I should’ve seen it coming.” A little smirk danced around her stoic lips. “And yet you did not. Don’t worry, you can borrow this cutie after I’m done with him, whenever that will be~” Amanda smirked back, ignoring the buccaneer’s muffled protests to load him into the dinghy. She blew a kiss before rowing away with her hostage. “Good travels, you crafty corsair! Good luck nabbing your own lovelies~!” To which the leopard couldn’t help but crack a smile. She stood on the pier for a while chuckling to herself and watching Amanda Young row into the distance towards her ship.
Then Sayidda Al Hurrah stood up and turned her gaze towards town. Perhaps she should follow her rival’s example and grab one of the tavern wenches before setting sail.
Art by :iconEwGengster: Sayidda Al Hurrah belongs to :iconNextGenAnubisKid: Felippe de la Reine is :iconMelodyStar:'s, and the pic is dedicated to her birthday last December. Captain Amanda Young is my OC
