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You couldn't believe this your luck! Just a few weeks ago you finally landed a job in something that you were very interested in, helping chart the ocean floor to look for a long lost shipwreck. Now look! You and all your coworkers were captured by some pirates that look like they just came straight out of the 17th or 18th century. It all happened so quickly that you barely had time to stop and think. One minute you were walking along the ship deck as everyone was getting ready to launch the submarine robot, when suddenly your research ship was grabbed by the giant toes of a giant muscular anthro marlin. You and your coworkers attempted to hide inside the ship, but the pirates sent in a pudgy anthro anglerfish to hunt down everyone in the dark. After capturing all your anthro coworkers and shoving you and your fellow micro coworkers between his toes, he brought you all back to the pirate ship, where you all now sat in their little prison below the ship.
After sitting there for what felt like hours, you finally couldn't stand it anymore. The conditions you all were being held in weren't terrible per se like how the movies portrayed it. You were all given enough food and water to where you didn't have to fight over it. There were a few hammocks hanging, which while not enough for everyone, as long as we took turns we could avoid sleeping on the floor. It seemed that your coworkers were divided on what to do. Half of them wanted to stay put, worried that getting the pirate's bad side would cause something horrible to happen to them. The other half wanted to at least try something to help them all escape, as at this point something was better than nothing. You were the only micro to fall into the latter camp, which was perfect as your small size would allow you to slip out of the jail and sneak around without being seen. Armed with your task of trying to somehow alert the authorities, you venture out into the ship. It unfortunately doesn't take long for you to get lost, as trying to avoid the anthro pirates while navigating the ship was easier said than done, and multiple times you got yourself turned around. By this point, you must be at least two, maybe three levels above where the brig was? You didn't have much time to think when you suddenly heard the sound of bare feet on wood behind you, as a pirate was quickly climbing the stairs you just came from. Thinking on your own feet, you quickly crawl under this door you were standing next to. Upon crawling under, you see that the room you're in seems rather upper-class in comparison to the rest of the ship. First thing you realized is that you were standing on a rug, which was a surprising departure from the hard wood that made up the majority of the ship. You then notice how the room seems to have proper furniture instead of the simple versions seen around the ship, with a large table with three chairs around it in the middle of the room. The walls had a fancy red coat of paint above a wooden wainscot, which were adorned with various pictures and other memorabilia. Bookshelves were also built into the walls, filled with books from who knows what time period at this point. In the far corner you could see a very large built in bed, which seems like it was meant for someone larger than you've seen on the ship so far (minus the marlin of course). Lastly on the left wall there was a massive window taking up most of the wall, allowing you to see the great blue sky for the first time in hours. It was then you were reminded that you were hiding from someone when you heard the sound of the footsteps approaching. You braced yourself for the door to fly open, but it never did. For the first time, you got a bit of good luck as you heard the sound of another door open and the footsteps faded into silence. You took a moment to calm yourself after managing to avoid that near miss. Now all you have to do is crawl back under the do-
"My my... what do we have here?"
Aaand there goes your good luck...
You quickly turned your head towards the voice, and sure enough you could see a giant dark figure standing in the corner of the room. Outside of the marlin from earlier, this guy must be the biggest of the entire crew, which would explain the large bed you saw in the corner. Upon being seen, the figure then steps more into the light, revealing his features. The giant turned out to be a anthro whale shark, and by far he was the most well dressed of all the pirates you've seen today. His large coat wrapped around his torso, leather boots and gloves to cover his hands and feet, a bandana around his neck, a knapsack hanging at his side from a shoulder strap, and a large cavalier hat with a large white plume sitting on top of his head, all in various shades of brown to brownish red. The whale shark himself had an interesting color scheme, with bright red skin covered in white polka dots, while having a white underbelly. His thick and massive tail stuck out behind him under his coat, also covered in red skin with white polka dots. It swung to and fro as the whale shark walked closer, his blue eyes not breaking eye contact with yours as his scarred mouth twists into a grin.
"Now then... what would a little one like you be doing outside the brig at a time like this?" He asked in his deep and suave British accent. His hands behind his back as each step he took shook the floor under you a bit. It's then he came to a stop halfway across the room, "Oh, where are my manners? It is quite ungentlemanly to not to introduce myself now is it?" He then bowed in your direction, his eyes not breaking eye contact as he did so, which sent a bit of a shiver down your spine. "The name's Valentine Theobald Atwater. Most people I know give me the rather ominous nickname 'the Titan' on the account of my size." He leaned himself back up, his grin now big enough to where you can see some teeth showing. "But, you little one, can call me Captain Atwater."
Holy shit your luck has never been so ass in your life until this point. Of all the pirates to run into while trying to escape this blasted ship, you run into the CAPTAIN?! You could feel the color drain from your face, and Captain Atwater seems to have noticed as he then breaks out into a chuckle. "Ahahaha, I take it by the fact your tiny face has turned as white as a sheet, that you were unaware of your current location until now? Quite the unfortunate circumstance you find yourself in." He continues moving slowly towards you. "Now, as Captain of this very vessel..." He then pauses midstep as he raises his booted foot up behind him and grabbed it with one of his gloved hands. "I'm afraid I cannot allow for captives to simply leave the brig now can I? I'll have to administer your punishment myself it seems." He then tugs on his boot with his hand until his massive three toed foot comes sliding out. Like the rest of his body, his foot was also covered in red skin with white polka dots, but the underside of his foot was similar to his underbelly by being completely white. His three large round toes wiggled after he pulled his foot out from the boot, the claws on the end of each toe gleaming a bit in the sunlight that entered the room. He then lowered his foot down to the floor, and began walking towards you again. The boom his foot made with each step while still inside the boot was now replaced with a lighter thump instead. You knew that you had to at try and run from him, but your fear kept you grounded in place as the giant whale shark got closer and closer, going slowly to seemingly tease you for the inevitable. The only movement you're able to make is falling backwards so that you're laying on the floor, which Captain Atwater seems to take pleasure in seeing once he finally reaches you. He looms over you with one hand on his hip with the other still holding his boot, "Oh ho ho! Laying down and accepting your punishment now are we?" He then raises up his massive bare foot and hovers it over you, wiggling his large toes so that wrinkles form and unform across the ball of his foot. The grin on his face now widened into a full smile, revealing both the normal and sharp teeth he had in his mouth. "I do love me penitent escapee..."
You were about to start pleading to him to spare you when suddenly he brought his gigantic foot down on top of you. You feebly attempt at holding out your arms to try and hold back the massive wall of flesh, but you might as well have been trying to stop a freight train. As the foot came down, your entire world was sealed in darkness as the giant white sole seemingly consumed you. He brought it down with such force that you were forcibly pressed into the crevice that ran down the middle of the ball of his foot, your body making a symphony of creaks and cracks from the gas bubbles between all your bones being immediately popped. His foot was so meaty that as he pressed down on you, you sank deeply into the crevice to the point the flesh of his foot began to envelope you in a very warm embrace. Your face was forcibly pressed deep into his sole, filling your nose with the smell of his fishy foot. You hoped that this captain took baths occasionally, but from the smell of his foot that hope was immediately challenged. After grinding his foot on top of you a bit to make sure you were embedded deep into his sole, he raised it up to take a look at how you were doing. "Well how about that?" He chuckled, your body was so small on his massive foot and so deep into the crevice that you were barely visible to the pirate captain. "You fit in there rather nicely if I do say so myself." He amusingly flexes his toes, causing you to be occasionally squeezed inside the crevice. "Now if you don't mind, I need to now go inspect the rest of my ship for any more potential escapees. In the meantime, why don't I get you comfortable with the inside of my boot. After all you'll be spending quite a bit of time in there." He then uses both hands and slips his boot back on, now trapping you in his musky leather prison. If you thought his foot was bad, the humid and sweaty environment of his boot was a whole other level. The only plus side being the insole of his boot provided a slight improvement from the hard wood of the floor, likely thanks to his sweaty foot making the leather damp after years of use. Once you were secure in your new leather prison, he started making his way to the door to the room. Each step putting immense stress on your tiny body. "Oh, and a bit of a warning to you down there. As you can imagine, working all day doing physical labor in this tropical weather can cause me to work up quite the sweat, especially down there in my boots." He said as he pressed down a bit harder than usual to elicit a few cracks from inside. "Don't worry though, once I've deemed your punishment having been served, I'll make sure to let you out and have some proper water to drink. In the meantime however, consider my foot sweat your main source of nutrition." You wanted to protest, to scream for help, or plead even more, but you knew that doing so would mean opening your mouth which would flood the last of your senses that hasn't been overwhelmed by the giant whale shark's foot. Between the giant pressure being brought down onto your body and your senses being overloaded like this, you could feel your consciousness begin to slip, the last thing before passing out is hearing the Captain Atwater chuckling darkly before saying "Hope you're quite snug down there little one. After all, we have quite the busy day ahead of us..."RAAAH big story for a big man! This story took me so long to write as I kept writing it where it focused way to much on other characters that I don't even have refs for (the marlin and anglerfish characters). I even joked that I was suffering from Valentine's curse that I was stuck on writing his story. If there are mistakes in this story (which there are most likely), don't worry as I'll go back and review this later, because as I'm writing this, it is 2:00 AM and need sleep NOW.
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Well I'm sure he and his crew would certainly not mind having an eager micro like yourself around to pamper them~
You can even stay in the captains quarters with him if you'd like. Just be aware you'll have to let the other crewmates have their turn with you out of fairness~
You can even stay in the captains quarters with him if you'd like. Just be aware you'll have to let the other crewmates have their turn with you out of fairness~
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