Olivia's journey

Aircraft resembled "Caspartine" from the Stardust movie adaptation: a XVI-century caravel, suspended below a long, cylindrical-shaped blimp. Although she wasn't used to collecting lightning like the former. She carried some lightweight cargo - pillows stuffed with duck feathers.

Olivia didn't know much about sailing other than from the movies, but she'd always dreamed of traveling on a craft like this one. When the opportunity arose, she enrolled as a sailor. It's been two days now, and they've had to show her a thing or two, but so far, the crew hasn't suspected a thing. That evening, Olivia was on duty on a bridge, when she heard Harper's cry:

"Weather balloon straight ahead. Drop the ballast!"

"What ballast?" she shouted back.

"Doesn't matter. Throw anything. Throw it now!"

Olivia looked around the bridge in a panic. Hesitant and frightened, she couldn't find any levers nor buttons to release the ballast Harper had ordered her to drop. "Any dead weight will do," she figured looking at herself in the mirror. It seemed to be the only way. She threw the mirror over the board. "What else?" Olivia didn't want to throw herself off, although she considered her clothes rather heavy and easy to remove. Hastily, she took off her shoes and dress, and reluctantly threw them over the board after the mirror. She didn't wear underwear - just like that, she was naked.

Suddenly Evelyn rushed onto the bridge and over to the controls, smashing with her fist one button after another. Olivia heard some machinery below - the balast door opened, and the balast was jettisoned. The airship's nose rose, and it began to gain altitude. Evelyn let out a deep breath and turned to face Olivia. She looked both angry and intrigued.

"Why didn't you throw the ballast?" Evelyn asked.

"I wanted to, but didn't know how."

Evelyn tilted her head slightly, but didn't comment. Instead, she asked second question on her mind:

"Why are you naked?"

"I heard, in situations like this, it sometimes made all the difference." - When Olivia said this out loud, she realized how ridiculous it sounded.

"Where did you get that from? A cartoon?" though still crude, Evelyn's anger was gradually turning to amusement. When she spoke again, her voice was soft and calm like a summer breeze, "What you did was brave, but I don't think it made much of a difference, especially the underwear."

"I didn't have any to begin with," admitted Olivia.

She would rather be seen as naughty than silly. And Evelyn seemed to appreciate the honesty.

"You're not really a sailor, are you?" she stated rather than asked.

"No, I'm not," Olivia muttered sadly. "I was just looking for a free ride. I didn't want to put anyone in danger."

"Well, you did, and so you'll have to work harder for your place on a ship. If you want to stay on board, you will obey our orders and fulfill our commands." She pondered for a moment, "and you will be punished for your subterfuge. Do you accept that?"

"Yes, anything to stay on board. I will do my best, I promise," Olivia couldn't believe she would still get another chance.

"Good. Now off you go. It's my turn to stand guard on the bridge."

Olivia hesitated for a moment. 

"Could I have some clothes first? I threw mine overboard."

"That's because of your deception. You've got to face the consequences."

"But the journey will take 3 weeks."

"At least 3 weeks. The crew is small. You'll get to know them better. See you in the morning."

***

The crew was very small indeed, and beside Olivia, it consisted of only four other sailors, all of them girls: Evelyn, Harper, Natalie and Alice. 

First she was afraid about staying naked for the rest of the journey and facing punishment. But since she wasn't able to do anything about that, she promised herself not to go crazy about it. Quickly, the crew and she adjusted to their new relationship.

They decided that as a punishment for lying to them about her credentials and putting them in danger, Olivia, apart from her normal duties, would also wash the deck and crew's clothes every morning. First, she considered it tiring but fair. Then she changed her mind.

She found washing the deck nude quite fun. For starters, she didn't have to worry about soaking her clothes wet. Second, the days were warm, and without clothes, she didn't sweat that much. And there was this thrill that Olivia didn't expect before.

It turns out she liked showing off her body, and now she had the perfect excuse to do so. Even washing clothes, but not being permitted to wear any, was exiting in some kinky way for her. 

***

Olivia woke up naked in a hammock. For a moment she couldn't recall where she was or why she was nude, then everything hopped into position. She smirked to herself in memory of the past few days' events, jumped out of her bed quietly, and headed to the bathroom.

Olivia was taking a shower when she heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in," she said. 

Sharing a bathroom with four other girls seemed somewhat inconvenient. Since they've seen her naked already, she didn't mind letting them use the bathroom when she took showers.

It was Evelyn. Even though it was very early, she looked awake already.

"I was hoping to find you there," she said. "When you're done, see me in my cabin, please."

This was unusual. Olivia wondered what that might mean. Hastily, she finished her shower and came to see Evelyn.

***

Evelyn was voted captain, which came with both responsibilities and comforts. Her cabin was a little bit bigger than the others and tastefully decorated. Above the hammock, Olivia could see a small bookshelf. The entire adjacent wall was taken up by a large wardrobe. Light from a big round window illuminated the room. 

As Olivia entered, Evelyn was signing some papers at the desk, and pointed to the chair in front of her. Olivia smiled when she noticed it was occupied by some more clothes.

"Oh, sorry. You can put them anywhere," Evelyn said distracted.

"But not on me," Olivia smiled to herself. Moving or washing clothes reminded her of her complete nudity, in a pleasant way though. 

Finally, Evelyn put the pen down and turned to Olivia:

"I couldn't help but notice that the last few days you seem to be constantly aroused, and yet you're doing your work better than ever before. I see it as an asset and want you to take advantage of it. I think I found something that might help you push yourself to the limit, but I want it to be a present and let you decide whether to use it or not."

With these words, she laid on the table a small rectangular box wrapped in a ribbon.

"Open it,"  she said, smiling.

Intrigued, Olivia untied the knot and opened the box. Inside, she found a neatly wrapped silicone butt plug. Looking at Evelyn excitedly, she took it out and inspected it carefully. It was about 6 cm long and 3 cm in diameter at its widest spot, with a shiny crystal at the end. Olivia knew perfectly well how to use it, but there was a thing.

"To be honest, I've played with butt plugs before, but it was always my boyfriend who put them in my ass," she said reluctantly.

"If you need assistance, I can help you with that," Evelyn said honestly.

Olivia smiled at that. She trusted Evelyn enough to let her do it.

"Could you put it in my bum now?"

"Sure! Turn around."

Olivia did so, kneeled and thusted her bum in the air. Evelyn approached unhurriedly. She stroked Olivia's buttocks gently, then applied some lubricant on Olivia's ass, put the butt plug's tip on the spot, and gently but firmly put pressure on it. Slowly, butt plug slipped inside, until it went beyond its widest spot, and was drawn into Olivia's ass.

Olivia slowly stood up, moving her hips and adjusting to a new toy. She didn't need to say anything. Evelyn smirked at her:

"You should get going with brushing the deck. You don't want to be late." 

Olivia smiled shyly and nodded her head. 

***

When Olivia got on board, Natalie was already up, and so was the sun. The day was promising to be a hot one. Since Olivia was bare, she wanted to put sun lotion on first, so she asked Natalie for help with that.

"Yes, sure,"  she said, yawning.

"I just need help with my back. I don't want to distract you from your activities."

"Give me a break. It's not a problem at all. Just lie down on a towel, and I'll take care of it."

Olivia lied on her back happily, and shortly after, she felt Natalie's hands on her body. Natalie knelt behind Olivia's head and started by applying sun lotion to her arms. She gradually made her way through forearms, arms and shoulders to Olivia's torso and boobs. That felt good. Olivia let out a slight gasp. 

After a while, Natalie reluctantly moved to Olivia's tummy. When she was done with that, she leisurely rubbed sun lotion on each leg, inch by inch.

"You can turn around,"  she said when she was done with that. 

So as not to obliterate the lotion, Olivia turned on her tummy carefully, looking forward to the second half.

In a similar manner, Natalie applied sunscreen to Olivia's back, then both legs, leaving her bum on the end and giving it extra attention. Rubbing it, she noticed Olivia's new toy.

"I didn't know you were into plugs. Where did you get that from?" - she asked genuily curious.

"Evelyn gave it to me," Olivia replied a bit ashamed.

"That's very generous of her."

"Yeah, I guess."

"I just recalled that since ballast was dropped that memorable evening, the ship's a bit unbalanced. You should help me move some of the load in the cargo bay." 

"Ok. I could do that."

For a brief moment, Natalie smiled devilishly. She wanted to entertain herself at Olivia's expense. What Olivia didn't know was that some pillows were sloppily stitched, and tossing them around was an accident waiting to happen.

When they got to the cargo bay, Olivia, unaware of any risk, started carrying pillows on Natalie's command. For a while all was going well, when suddenly one of the pillows, Olive was carrying over her head, ripped over and all the duck feathers fell out of it straight onto Olive's body. Since the lotion hasn't absorbed yet, when she emerged out of the cloud, she was covered with feathers from head to toe.

Shortly after, lured by the noise created, Alice has shown up.

"What happened?" she asked.

"One of the pillows has ripped off. I'm sorry," Olive said disappointed. "I need to get this puck off myself..."

"Don't discourage yourself. That's not your fault. Although I'm afraid you can't get anywhere until you wash the board. Everyone's up already, and you should've done it by now," Alice reprimanded her unfairly in Olive's opinion. Yet, she promised to obey given orders...

***

It was an extraordinary feeling to wash a deck not only with a butt plug inserted in her ass but also covered with duck feathers. She felt a bit like dressed up for some costume party. Today she brought everyone's attention, just like on the first day she came up start naked among them. It was pleasant feeling. Over the last few days, her self-esteem increased, and she began to like and crave being the center of attention.

Stimulation from the butt plug was also very enjoyable. She could feel it moving in her ass with every brush stroke. Olivia was making long strokes, moaning softly with each of them. 

She groaned loudly when she put her bum on her feet, and accidentally touched her butt plug with one heel. Olivia strightened up, trying to bring her breath back under control, then, with a devilish smile, she slowly laid her bottom back on her feet. She drew in a breath when she made contact with the plug, closing her eyes and opening her mouth widely.

Olivia began to move her bum gently back and forth, gradually breathing faster and deeper. A deep moan began to come from her throat as she began to shake slightly. Unable and unwilling to stop, she began to move her hips faster and faster until she stopped, stretched, and tightened up for a prolonged moment, which felt like lasting forever.

When it subsided, her muscles relaxed, as if she had come back from far away. Still breathing deeply, Olive was smiling happily.

"How did you like that?" she asked, laughing.

For a brief moment she didn't hear anything, then she heard a storm of applause from nearby.