Down Where It's Wetter (Part 6: Fucking Near A Big Rock)

Cover Story: From The D*cks of the World Continued - Vol. 7

The Accino Family were a bunch of flag stealing pirates. Always hanging around an iceflow, it was only a matter of time that they kick the wrong hive and be beaten down accordingly. A year after their run in with Straw Hat Luffy, the family are now owners of a sauna on a winter island in the north blue. As Hockera pleads to Don Accino to give up their new lives and seek out employment with the Warlord Buggy, he is mostly ignored. The fat man enjoying his role as the sauna's heat source. With so many loose winter women enjoying their time in his resort. Even if all the family wished Arbell and Salchow were a little less overt in their lovey dovey love making...

You have to give credit to Fishman Island, for all the craziness of the people and the strange events that had brought me down here… it was absolutely breathtaking to walk around in.

The undersea forest could make anyone feel tiny. Like I’d been shrunken down to ant size, looking up at towering grass blades. Mighty trunks all around us, yet with the blue tones of the undersea world surrounding that. Adjacent to glittering sparkles of sunbeams through water, and the calm quiet of ocean life just going about its business. Yet with all this beauty, my eyes were transfixed on the subtle sway of the woman elegantly and effortlessly climbing over massive tree roots with me.

I followed behind her, holding onto Robin’s leash while she guided me through the aquatic forest. I kept trying to take my eyes off her, you know, gotta enjoy the strange coloured trees and the pretty location that I was in, but at the end of the day I had a hottie on a leash and it was VERY DISTRACTING OKAY?!

“So Natsuo, what did Dragon tell you about the Straw Hats?”

My imagination finally stopped running wild as Robin’s voice met my ears. After an embarrassingly long pause as we walked through a calm section of undergrowth I collected myself and finally answered, “Uh, not a ton.” I admitted truthfully, “It’s not like me and the big boss were on regular speaking terms. But even then, he’s kinda… **** to talk about matters to do with Luffy.”

She nodded in understanding, “It’s true. I noticed it especially after Sabo regained his memories, Dragon still gave the boy nothing. And any of my attempts to update him on his son was shut down rather quickly. Why do you think that is?”

“I once heard Sabo call Dragon a raging asshole under his breath, so maybe it’s that?” I joked with a half shrug, to which Robin’s usual titter graced my ears, “...but honestly? My working guess was that… Dragon actually regrets whatever went down with Luffy. I did occasionally brought him coffee, and whenever Luffy was in the paper he was extra distracted. Like he was happy, but sad at the same time…”

I sighed, not super enjoying memory-lane for the place I thought I’d escaped from but now felt sickening nostalgia for.

“My apologies,” She said calmly as if reading my mind, “Returning to the original topic, my question was more to do with what you know of us.”

“Other than the sexy stuff that I’ve learned these last few days?” I couldn’t help but smirk as she licked her lips lewdly at me, “Well, before I met you and your crew… I thought what the rest of the world thought, that you were a bunch of scary monsters.” She raised an eyebrow playfully at me, “I mean, come on! The news prints some fucking insane shit about you guys. Attacking Enies Lobby, punching a Celestial Dragon, oh and let’s not forget a little place called MARINEFORD?! Not to mention teaming up with Crocodile to attack Alabasta.”

Her face soured a little, “No, that was a false story. Luffy was the one who saved the country, not the Marines.”

“Oh… so no teaming up with Crocodile?”

Her face soured even more to the point where I got sweaty, “Not everyone, just me. I’m not exactly proud of it, but before the Straw Hats I was a far different person.”

With a gulp I hung my head, “Sorry… I had no idea.” Great. Me complaining about memory lane while forcing her to go down a much worse alleyway…

“We can’t always run from our past.” Robin replied with a smile, “But we can still aim our running in the direction of a better tomorrow.” I squeezed her hand, and we let the thought run through our heads a little in silence as we continued trudging through the undergrowth.

“...but someone still punched a Celestial Dragon, right?”

I could feel her giggle against me, “Oh yes. Luffy made quite a name for himself that day.”

We had a laugh, and she continued to update my Straw Hat information on their various adventures. Did you know that they took down the warlord Gekko Moriah? You did? Fuck you. I didn’t.

“And what of you, Natsuo?”

I raised an eyebrow at the abrupt topic shift, “...uh, me?”

“Yes. You seem to be warming to the crew a little bit, would you consider yourself a Straw Hat Pirate now?”

Oh.

Uh…

“N… no?”

That seemed to be the wrong answer considering her newly formed frown, but I also didn’t want to lie to her tilting face either.

“Look… it’s not like I dislike your friends or anything of the sort! I’ve got nothing against the ‘Straw Hat’ part of the sentiment!” I quickly defended, “But… I guess I still don’t think of myself as a ‘pirate’?”

Robin still didn’t seem very happy, but I think her frown softened a little, “Hm, why is that? Are you still a revolutionary at heart?”

“No, definitely not that. But ‘pirate’ doesn’t feel right either… traveller? Floating masseuse? Nico obsessed weirdo? Something like that.”

Though I got a smile from her, she still seemed concerned, “We’re known to make quite the splash wherever we go. If the Marines see you with us then they’ll consider you one of us.”

“Those corrupt assholes can think whatever they want of me!” I pomfed out my chest, though the confidence faded quick when Robin didn’t laugh with me, “Sorry. I’ve just seen a lot of what pirates are capable of. The terror that Blackbeard, Big Mom, Trafalgar Law, all of the fear these psychos instil in the hearts of civilians… even if the Straw Hats are different…”

My mind kept going around in circles trying to get a good explanation. Like I really didn’t feel like I was pirate material, even if I spent the rest of my life with Robin’s crew…

She thankfully gave my turmoiled stomach a break and placed a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t worry, I won’t **** any labels on you, Nico Obsessed Weirdo. Just know what you’re getting into while being around us ruthless pirates.” Relief washed over me a little. If Robin was fine with me then I could rest a little easier.

Soon we arrived at a spot even more secluded than my bedroom. A massive and perfectly shaped cube sat in the middle of a small circular valley. Looking down from afar I couldn’t tell if the area was carved or if the cube was simply thrown in a naturally formed hole, but the nature of the area was spooky in a way. Like we’d discovered something left for only those who know where to look. Thankfully, my girlfriend seemed to be one of those amazing people, and she quickly lowered us down into the valley using a series of arms.

Approaching the cube felt just as ominous. The writing down the front, etched in by someone much stronger than I, was completely illegible to me. Like history itself was screaming out from its grave and I was too stupid to listen. Depth officially reached, I thought it was a good time to bow out for a bit.

“Okay, well, you have fun reading honey. I’ll be sitting over here for you,” I said while letting her leash go and walking over to some nearby corral. It was quite comfy from how springy it was, but then it became a lot more comfy when a thick ass sat atop my lap. “W-what are you doing? Aren’t you-?”

“Reading?” Robin motioned her head towards the cube and I could see that she was already taking care of that, leaving clone Robin to snuggle with me and hand me back her leash. “It’ll take some time to fully translate it. I can multitask if you’d prefer to not sit here alone?”

I sighed happily, not exactly pushing her off as my hands fondled butt-melons, but not diving in straight away either, “Really? So soon after what we did on the Sunny?”

“You did just indulge my fetish for the whole walk over here,” She giggled, taking my hand and showing how absolutely soaked the woman was down there. Boiling strings of juice were stickily between her thighs, coating her legs, and smearing upon my fingers so sexily. “I’m finding it so hard to read with this annoying itch down here. But if you’re not feeling it, then perhaps I can simply borrow your penis for a bit?”

“...s-sort of attached to me.”

Her sadistic giggle was fairly scarousing, “Oh, it won’t bleed too much…”

I gulped, “Your sexy talk needs some work, sexy.” My chuckle tried to help me ignore that tingle of worry my nethers were feeling from the lady’s suggestion.

Immediately I regretted saying that. The look on Robin’s face seemed to look at me with a sadness I hadn’t been expecting. “My apologies. It’s not a skill I’ve truly developed…”

“H-hey, I suck at this stuff too, don’t worry!”

I could feel her small smile and light chuckle, mostly because my hug had instinctively clenched around her body. Robin still felt a little apprehensive, even if I was annoyingly too focused on those those soft chest melons pressing against me so gently.

“...so no boyfriends before me then? Even when you’re this cute?”

“I could ask the same to you, you know.” Her warmth seemed a little more genuine, “But no. Years go by when you’re on the run… there’ve been events that have seemed close to this, but even those you managed to become twisted by betrayal or ‘business’. However I was happy to learn that Crocodile was a homosexual. That made being under his employ a tad easier to bear. Even if ‘Mr 1’ got some clear favouritism.”

“Wow…” I said, unsure of what else to say. “Sorry… not about that guy being gay, obviously, I meant-!”

Her light squeeze told me that it was both okay and to shut up, “I suppose I’m just rather eager to catch up on the experiences I missed out on for so long. Dirty books and perverted thoughts can only get a woman so far before she desires the real thing,” Her long tongue lapped at my cheek-sweat, feeling moist and sloppy against my heated skin, “and your thing is oh, so, real, Natsuo-kun.”

I only gulped again, like the coolest guy I am.

“The safe word is ‘deadly ****’.” She purred into my ear.

To her surprise, I grabbed her shoulders, spun her around, and **** her to sit down on the comfy coral I had been sitting on. Going from being the dominated to looming over the archaeologist very quickly, “Same to you.” I purred right back to her.

My hand found her steamingly hot cunt before she was able to respond. A single digit entering that tight hole and rubbing along her insides was enough to get her to violently bend forward in sheer pleasure, “Guh…! it-it isn’t fair that a masseuse knows all my w-weakspots…”

“But it makes you look and sound so cute!” I chuckled, adding another finger to her sticky pussy and rummaging around all her favourite massage points back and forth. Her open mouthed moans such a difference to the quiet bookish girl. I could tease this woman forever and never get tired of these reactions.

I took my hand away from her, letting her catch her breath while I licked her juices off of my hand.

Though she clearly didn’t see the need for rest. Instead, a few bonus arms sprouted around her to grab the wet t-shirt she was wearing. Ripping it apart like it was made of cotton candy, and baring her chest to me completely.

I obviously didn’t need to tell you how much I loved Robin’s boobs. They were large and soft, with almost permanently erect nipples from how much we played together. Always looking like they were full and heavy, I didn’t envy having to carry around milk jugs like these. Which is why I never resisted the chance to grope my girlfriend.

“Hmhm, as soon as my chest comes out you latch your mouth on like a baby…”

Okay, I was going one step beyond groping. In my embarrassment I couldn’t help but nibble her even harder, “I-it’s… mmh, normal for anyone, mmh, to suck bare tits when a lady gets them out for them.”

“Dual showers with Nami have always been a highlight,” Robin revealed so casually. Stroking my hair back as I continued to suckle her chest.

Now don’t get me wrong. The soft yet heavy weight was incredible to touch. It mashed around my mouth and nose when I went down, yet also had this chewable nub to lightly sink my teeth into. Her natural taste and smells really on full display so close to her lovely chest. I could spend…

Where was I going with this? Oh yeah.

I could feel her taking the ‘lead’ again. We were usually pretty equal with our love making, but right now I felt like being the dominant one, since I was just with her clone after all.

“You know, another fun thing I can do with massage…” I smirked at her, and I could see her smile grow that little bit more at what I was about to show. Not even the stoic woman could hide her sexual excitement, and that was fucking hot to me. “...is that normally, I know how to manipulate someone’s ‘pleasure slider’. A specific spot on anyone’s body that lets me raise and lower their sensitivity, making their body hotter with a single touch.”

“Oh, really? You sound useful in the winter.”

Her iconic giggle would be moans soon enough. Amazingly, I did see where her pleasure slider was. It was like a little yellow glowing light illuminating on her upper arm. As always I noticed her tiny pudge squish nicely under my finger as I pressed upon it.

“Look. Down we go…”

I could see her get a little confused, and get a little chilly as my finger went down her arm. The blush on her face dissipated a little as her body became less susceptible to my massage.

Then I waited a few seconds. Just enough time for her to grow impatient to ask.

“...and if youuuUUUU WUUUHHFF!”

The mid-talking off-guard attack was one of my favourites with Robin, who was so composed at the beginning of her sentence to the gasping wreck at the end of it.

Ah, those months of seeing a stoic figure walk the halls of the revolutionary compound. Like a regal nun, so forever out of reach yet also the warmest person in the room, now reduced to the sputtering drip fest after a single finger flick. Scarlet face, open mouth, droopy eyes, all because I’d thrown a match on her bonfire to light her body up like a christmas tree.

“Oh? A little hot, are we? Maybe I’ll just leave you like this.” I teased, pressing my finger onto her belly button and hearing the dignified girl groan in such simple ecstasy. “Just a sensitive mess. My little moaning pet to take around on a leash and spank when she’s naughty.”

Oh look, the idea was making her close to orgasm already. Biting her lip at my newfound lead. She’d tried to be dominating, but I took that power from her so easily. Robin was my mewling plaything, and though she was boiling up from sexual desire I could mess with her all I liked.

Ripping my pants away, I quickly lined up my cock to her quivering cunt. The leakage was immense, almost as much as Robin’s upper mouth was whimpering for release.

As my fingers glided slowly up her skin, I was tapped into all her body’s inner systems. All her lymphatic fluids, muscle fibres, I could see it all with these massage powers of mine. Not only was she feeling hot, her sensitivity had raised as well, and it was making all of her go crazy.

I could see how much everything was affecting her. Her clothes underneath her causing her butt to jiggle from the newly intense feeling of cotton on skin. I rose a little higher. Suddenly the air was thick around her, like a blanket. A simple breeze from the sea of trees brushed against her uncovered knees… and that made her gasp out from overstimulation. I rose even higher. The tiny hairs on her body were sticking up. Her breathing was deep, as if trying to ignore the immense sensitivity afflicting her and failing misery. Could I get much higher? I could feel her heart beating so fast. Fingernails dug into me, using my body as a lifeline to sense.

“You okay? You look a little steamed, Robin. Here, let me cool you down.” I couldn’t help myself, and very gently I blew cold air down onto her neck and face. Going from the archaeologist’s reaction, I’d dropped ice on her.

“Fuck me. Now.”

I’d never heard her so direct. So angry in her horniness.

I liked it.

She shivered and shook. And just when it looked like her body couldn’t take anymore teasing is when my cock went up her cunt.

“NGGHHHAAAHHH!” Nico Robin orgasmed on first impact. The pressure was so intense inside her it almost felt like I’d go off too.

Such a tight passageway, it was like it was threatening to follow her idea to rip my cock off. Her nails dug into my back, no doubt leaving more scars back there I’d find in the shower again, but it just drove my lust to fuck her harder. Reaching my hips back and slamming into the sticky erogenous zone.

The springy coral we were fucking on made her naturally bounce right back into me. Helped when her long legs wrapped around my back to let me focus on slamming into her as fast as my hips could manage.

“Y-you like my massage powers?” I asked through the humping. Seeing the real Robin bend and twist while she read her poneglyph, masturbating her aching pussy as I fucked her clone.

“YES! OHHHHYEESSSS!!!” She screamed, probably lost in the pleasure. “I-I can never masturbate a-again! Not when sex with you feels this GOOOOD!”

My fingers couldn’t stop playing her like a piano. Sliding up and down that toned yet squishy butt to just knead her rear as much as I wanted. All helping me keep her steady to fuck as well, watching her body jump and writhe to my saucy sensitivity massage.

But I hadn’t expected her to bring in her powers too.

“MORE!” A Robin landing on my back exclaimed. Wrapping herself around my neck before forcefully shoving her cloned tongue down my ear.

I’d have complained, but another four Robins appeared and began tackling me as well.

The Nico Masquerade attack was a flurry of body parts, bare tits, and moans. I could feel my hand going from being supported on the nearby rock to a pair of hips growing beneath it so I was suddenly massaging cloned mons. Her chest was shoved into my face, to the point I could barely breathe around the mass of softness. And while she wasn’t forcing me, I could feel hands lightly slapping my ass to get my hips to start thrusting into her pussy again.

Perhaps this was my penance for flipping Robin’s switch, but to say I’d lost my temporary control would be an understatement.

I didn’t care though in the end of the day. The hot stuffy pressure of being encased in Robin’s body clones was amazing to feel.

I needed just a second to catch my bearings, but then I just tried to focus on an up and down motion for all the parts I needed to move.

Up and down on the pussy in my hand, just massaging the cloned cunt with two fingers inside her. Up and down with my tongue, lapping her chest sweat to carve out some breathing room and taste the sweetest taste under the sea. And of course, up and down with my hips, building speed once more as the rhythm of this new position overwhelmed my senses.

“Hnngg! Oh Natsuo! Y-you’re ah! f-fucking so much of MEE~! AAHHH!!!!” Her pussies felt amazing. I could tell that she was orgasming again with all the pressure points I was pushing at once. Sensitivity up Robin was addicted to me.

I tried my hardest to hold on, to keep up this dominating streak, but I had reached the end of my tether. Robin squeezing my entire body in her army was too hot, stuffy, and erotic for me not to feel that testicular pull build rather quickly.

“ROBIN!!”

“NATUSOOOO!”

The clones all faded away as my semen erupted into her begging slit. Thrusting one last time into her as jets of boiling cum filled her womb up. It triggered another huge climax for her, shooting her juices against my body as we screamed as loud as we wanted in this empty underwater forest.

My entire soul felt exhausted by the time I finally stopped shooting cum into her. Collapsing on her body before we both fell off the coral and onto the ground together, her softness landing thankfully on mine as I splayed out on the ocean floor.

“Wow…” I exhaled long and proud. She was taking long breaths too, snuggling that beautiful black hair into my shoulder.

“I concur…” She said with a smile before flinching a little bit, “W-would you mind t-tuning my senses down again?”

“Oh shit, right!”

The flinch must have been another sensitivity spike, but after all that she needed a break. My finger touched against her arm once more, the tiny glowing light easily found, before freeing her from her curse. Robin took another breath, this time a little more satisfied and relieved.

“Thank you. I don’t know why I possibly thought I could get any reading done when you’re here.” She chuckled with a slight shake of her head.

I could only join her in laughing, “Sorry~ can’t seem to help myself… oh wait, I thought you were the clone.” I admitted, looking up to see that the one reading the poneglyph had vanished as well. “Oops.”

“An easy mistake to make. Perhaps I would have gotten more reading done if I’d let my clone treat you.” We both shared a nice long kiss before she patted my chest twice, “I need to figure out your fetish, Natsuo. Just so I can treat you as good as you’ve treated me~ Though that being said, I really do wish to return to reading.”

As the wonderfully naked form of Robin got up, my seed dribbling out of her perfect cunt, I felt way too tired to do anything but wave her off, “You go ahead. I’ll just nap to keep us both out of trouble…”

She had already walked off, but a bloomed head appeared briefly next to me to kiss my cheek goodnight.

Swinging above a rising pool of ocean water, bound in ropes and stuck in a cage was not the usual place that one gets distracted in. Yet right now, against his better judgement, one man was looking off at a crack in the wall lost in thought.

“Usopp-san. Are you alright?”

“Hm? Oh, yeah. She’s doing-”

Brook shook his head, “I meant about Nami-san’s abrupt departure. Is it troubling you?”

There was a frown. Then another frown, frowning at the frown. Then a relenting sigh before Usopp spoke. “No? Kinda? I’m not sure?” He admitted, “I think I heard her apologise, but she was gone by the time I turned my head. After that I was so focused on saving you and this one as Zoro fought off the guard that I’m only really thinking about it now…”

A beat happened as they just let the natural sway of the cage take them. All because of the motions happening inside.

“We both know her past,” said the swordsman, almost sympathetically.

“Yeah, and I know that I’d be running for the hills if an army of Kuros walked into a room…” He sighed back, “I dunno. Should I help her more? Should I be madder? It just makes me more mad at Arlong than anything…”

The two men nodded at their shared knowledge before being interrupted.

“Arlong? Who’s that? What’s the gossip?” The skeleton insisted, pushing his skull into Usopp’s forehead before being shoved away. “So harsh! I’m left out of everything!”

“You’re left out of this because she didn’t have anything for her to suck!” Usopp growled back

“I forgot my penis when I was thrown out of the ship, Usopp-san!”

“Plah! Quit fighting! You’re making this annoying!” Perona growled after taking Zoro’s cock out of her mouth, “and I don’t care that long-nose’s slut left him to die, quit talking about oth-AH!”

Her head turned to glare at the sniper who had just tried to shut her up with his cock, with Usopp sneering right back at her. The very crowded cage above a rising sea level wasn’t a place any of them had thought was sexy enough for a quickie, but the ghost girl had insisted after it turned out seeing Zoro in chains was one of her many kinks. The threesome was the only way that any of the men had agreed to her bizarre sex request.

“Oi! Don’t interrupt me by-GCK!”

Zoro had the better angle to get back into Perona’s mouth, forcing her to continue the blowjob. Her puffy lips around his meat was a much better feeling than the whining in his ear. “This is your fault! We’d be out of here if you’d just go get my swords!”

Perona had used her powers to get free of her own binds very easily, and while phasing through the floor to make space, she was currently taking turns sucking the two men with cocks off.

With a lipless pout, Brook grumbled more, “You have to be able to control your woman better than this, Zoro-kun!”

“Or at least cum quicker…” Usopp added quietly.

His eye lowered towards the sniper, “You really wanna say that? After blasting off three times already?” To which his long nose lowered sheepishly, “What the hell are you eating that you’re producing that much?”

“Th-there were some weird plants on the island…?”

“Did you bring any back? At my age, any assistance in the bedroom is so useful~”

Zoro sighed, “It’s still weird you can even have sex.”

“How rude! I’ll have you know my plastic penis managed to pleasure three very beautiful women in my band! And even without it, there’s a satisfied mermaid that would like-!”

“Sorry I asked.” Zoro cut him off. Even as Brook fumed, Zoro was instead looking down at the rising water with a frown. The blowjob was nice but right now the green haired man wasn’t finding the right mood to actually ejaculate, “Oi, perverted ghost. I’ll pound your cunt all night tonight if you go get us one of my swords.”

She floated high enough to just rest his pre-leaking penis against her cheek, lightly kissing it to talk, “Hmm… but you’re at my mercy right now~” Perona teased, lightly wanking Usopp off as she kept direct eye contact with her boyfriend. “If you ask me to stop I might just do it even harder~ At least until I get the yummy surprise inside~”

“We’re running out of time! Zoro cum quicker!”

“Please Zoro!”

“Shut up!” He barked. “Look… I’ll do something else you want if you go get it.”

That piqued her interest, “Oh? What could you possibly offer me?”

“A kiss.”

Perona laughed, with Usopp/Brook snickering behind her as well, “That it? How puritan! You think after sucking you off I’d be satisfied with-!”

“Not with you. I’d kiss another man.”

Her eyes went wide. “Where are your swords?!”