Every Time We Touch

Just cause I forgot to say it before, spoilers for a few characters in the current manga arc of One Piece. Yeah, we're going that far.

Oh and time might get screwy at places with normalities and the cut aways. I did my best to minimalize it, but then again we're all here for smut sooo...

"S-sorry!" I blurted out, nearly forgetting I wasn't some normal entity that was free of scrutiny. I had to change reality to allow the fun stuff.

She accepted the apology and went back to her book. I just couldn't find the strength in me to move... instead letting my perverted brain take control of my mouth.

"I just thought it was normal for me to offer you a massage! Every crew normally has a masseuse and since you're taking every other role..."

"LET ME DO IT!"

"NO WAY BASTARD! MA'AM PLEASE LET ME!"

Black Cage Hina sat unamused at her desk as her two annoying subordinates fought to change position to her personal masseuse. Neither had left her alone since she'd gotten dressed into her usual pink underwear with garter belts, and now they were really testing her patience.

She slammed the book she was writing in down onto the wooden desk. Instantly stopping Jango and Fullbody's fight and making them stand to attention. "Hina does not care which one of you does it just pick one." The two went to open their large mouths again before being cut off by Hina. "However, there is no budget for a personal massager, so you must be ready to massage the entire crew. And I do believe we are still a few weeks away from our destination."

The two gulped in realisation.

"HIM!"

"NO MAKE HIM DO IT!"

Robin's smile returned to her lips as she set the book down next to her. "That does sound pleasant, thank you Natsuo. I have been feeling kind of tense." She stretched herself out to give me an amazing view of things jiggling... "It might not look like it but I do feel the affect of the Hana-Hana fruit on my muscles."

Wow, really? That's actually really impressive she's doing all this then. I just wanted to touch her body but now I kinda do wanna do something nice for her... actually scratch that, the bad thoughts returned when her body rotated around to show me that plump as fuck ass.

My gorilla brained body lurched forwards and I hopped up onto the deckchair behind her, fingers twitching in anticipation. Her perfect form below me ripe for the taking, though not overstepping my boundaries yet by leaning on her. I almost didn't notice when a hand poked me in the face.

I looked to the table again and saw that a row of hands had delivered us some oil. Robin didn't look up from her lying position, "I just found this in a storage room, do you mind?"

Right, yeah. Have to play the role I took, don't I? I grunted in acceptance and lathered up my hands quickly with the oil. I probably put on too much but it was cause my eyes refused to leave her back. Dripping the excess along her tanned form and making her glisten in the sunlight.

I couldn't stop a slight moan escape me when I finally started rubbing her shoulders. The touch of a woman had escaped me for so long and now here was the perfect one letting me enjoy her just cause it was my 'duty'. She was soft and smooth. Subtle shifts in her body as I moved my thumbs around her shoulder blades, pinching slightly to try and get some sort of relaxing stroke. I had no idea if what I was any good but fuck was I enjoying myself.

Probably too much, something big, meaty and backed up suddenly poked into Nico Robin's left ass cheek. I recoiled in horror as her head slowly began turning around in what I can only assume is anger.

“S-s-so as crewmates it’s normal for us to grope each other right?!”

Sanji stood by his locked door. He had a strained but calm look on his face as he attempted to politely explain himself through gritted teeth.

"For the last time. I do not care if it's from the ships masseuse, I do not want... a 'penis massage'."

"Penis massage?"

Boa Hancock bowed to her husband who was lounging in her personal chambers with a pile of bones. "Yes Luffy. From our ships masseuse, she's learned techniques for generations. Even when it comes to the male anatomy. It is said to reduce a man's stress to absolute zero. I would love to be able to provide you this comfort in the final few days of our journey, if you are willing."

Luffy considered it for a moment. "I guess? It'll be interesting to see how those massages work, I've been wanting a mass-use on my crew from the start."

Boa's slight smile hid a massive triumphant internal grin. "Very good. I'll go fetch her now." She said, backing out of the room quickly.

CRASH!

Two Zoan users landed heavily on the ground of Onigashima. Whilst initially playfully chasing one another, one was now under the other and bleeding slightly.

"Oh no! Pay-tan!" Ulti wailed at her brother, "You've gone and hurt your head! Here, let me massage it better." She cooed, shoving Page One into her bosom.

The younger dinosaur desperately struggled to escape his sisters bra-clad breasts. "GET OFF ME ULTI! You were the one who pushed me down the stairs anyway!" She relented and Page One kicked her off of him, leaping to his feet. "And what's with that freaking outfit anyway?! We aren't travelling! You shouldn't be making your brother go in there!"

Her eyes flared in anger at his attitude. "EXCUSE ME! We are not siblings right now, we are crewmates! And so you can grope me all you want and I can grope you all I want! That's why we joined Kaidou's crew, isn't it!?"

"NO! IT WASN'T!" Page One cried, beginning to run through the mansions halls once more. Scared of what his sister had planned for him if she caught up.

Ran had been expecting a visit to see Luffy for a while now. It was honestly odd to her that her empress had never gotten her to join her to visit her beloved on that island, but perhaps Rayleigh had barred massages while Luffy trained. Currently she and Hancock were knelt in front of the boy on the queen's bed in her chambers.

"Yes, just slip off your shorts and we can begin." Hancock said calmly, her face not matching her tone as she stared with a deep hunger. She had insisted on the deluxe course of penis massage straight away and refused to leave at Ran's prompting, not that she could command her captain in any way anyway.

Luffy gave the warlord a slightly concerned lowered eyebrow before looking to Ran for guidance. At her nodding he shrugged and went with the flow, hooking his thumbs into his waistband and undressing in one smooth motion.

Though she'd seen plenty of drawings depicting the male form, this was the second time she got to see one in person (the first being the same penis two years ago.) It was a huge veiny tool, swinging hypnotically down his legs almost trying to entrance the two women on their knees staring at it. It was certainly working on one of the beauties who was now visibly drooling down herself.

"This good?" He asked.

Ran cleared her throat, "W-well. Yes, I'd say that's good... right, the massage!" She blurted, nearly forgetting herself. "I-I'll begin the treatment now."

After lathering up with oil Ran reached forwards with slightly nervous hands. Luffy was no stranger to skinship around the Kuja but this would be the first time she'd ever be touching a man in that way. Trusting in her masseuse knowledge she gripped the thick base and swinging tip simultaneously. The sudden squeezing made Hancock's moan ring out.

"H-how does it feel?" The warlord asked her subordinate dreamily.

"Yeah it's not bad." Luffy replied. "It's making my jewels feel good. Massages are pretty fun!"

"I-I haven't actually started yet Luffy. This is just me holding you." Ran explained, Luffy tilting his head in confusion. "This is the massage."

Still gripping the base with her right hand Ran began stroking her left up and down the man's shaft. The oil coating his genitals thoroughly and letting her glide up and down smoothly. She was happy it was normal for her to be groping Luffy in this way, knowing that there was plenty of jealous crewmates that would die to be in her position right now. Even Hancock, who was now just coiled around a pillow and staring with unblinking eyes at the act before her.

Luffy was still standing there with a confused look on his face. If Boa or Ran had been concentrating on him though they would have noticed him breathing deeper and a rare blush begin to form on his face.

As she dug her hands deeper into the flesh to try a deeper massage, Ran ran into a bit of a snag. "Mistress. I don't know how effective I can be on this... particular penis."

The eyes of her captain suddenly flared in anger. "Are you calling my beloved's cock inferior?!"

"N-no, far from it milady." She stammered, "Just that... I never learned the technique to massage... rubber muscles."

Ran demonstrated her problem by stretching the meat in her hands to an absurd degree.

"Hmm, I see." Hancock hummed. Ran let go and the meat snapped back to it's place.

"Wait." grunted Luffy suddenly. The two women finally looked up at the now frustrated face of the Straw Hat boy. "Keep going." He commanded with near fierce eyes.

The two gulped with wide eyes at him. "Do as he says." Hancock agreed. Ran reaching back up and continuing to do the only method that was working, stroking up and down his shaft with greater pressure than before. Luffy still just stood there, staring down at her with an intense look in his eyes that made her want to never stop stroking him for some reason.

The more she stroked the more she realised the angle of her stroking was changing. Ever so slightly the cock had begun raising by itself, the skin becoming just a little bit firmer as she went. Deep breaths were shared between the three. None of them fully recognising the dripping arousal that was swirling inside the room.

Eventually the oil on Luffy's skin ran dry, forcing Ran to let go and finish the massage with the mighty sword in front of the two women standing very tall. A one eyed snake twitching angrily at them as if they were about to be attacked. Or at least they hoped.

"Hancock..." Luffy whined. "You said this would make my penis feel better, but now it's all weird!"

When Robin had fully rotated she greeted me with a smile. "Yes, feel free to massage any part of me you'd like."

That invitation I took instantly and fully. Moving down her body and digging my fingers deeply into her cheeks with reckless abandon. Her breath caught in her throat as I squeezed her meaty hills for all I was worth. Just swirling the fat around with my fingers, loving every second of supple skin stroking.

"Your technique... is rather rough." She whined. I don't think she was disliking it too much but I did calm down a little so as not to hurt her. We settled into a nice rhythm of petting for a while. Sometimes I would stroke her thighs or hips but for the most part I was pretty focused on making her ass feel good.

She gave a sigh. Was it a sigh of enjoyment? Frustration? I honestly couldn't tell, but it was making me feel a little self conscious about my technique. Robin even began reaching for her book, maybe hoping to get something else out of this time. I guess I could be trying harder to make her happy...

My non-lower brain luckily came up with a plan. “You know Robin, normally I’m known as the world's greatest masseuse and I totally have the skills to back it up. AAHHH!!”

I screamed out as suddenly my head was burning. My brain was lighting up with pain, a ripple of sharp stings coursing through it. I clenched my temple as new memories of massaging and massage techniques poured into me. It hurt like a bitch, but I guess this normality must be one that comes with a cost. A lifetime of reading books and practice now coursing through me.

"Are you alright?" I vaguely heard Robin's concerned voice. "You aren't having a deadly brain aneurism are you?"

When I came back to reality I had a new sense of purpose. I looked down at my hands on her ass and realised how wrong my previous method had been. With seventeen subtle movements of my fingers I shifted to the proper position.

“Ohh!” Robin suddenly squirmed, gripping onto the chair a little tighter. However this time not from discomfort but raw pleasure. “That does fe-OOOHH!” She couldn’t even finish her compliment as I’d already shifted just slightly sending another cacophony of bliss into her. Goosebumps forming on her skin from the unexpected feelings that my hands were providing her. I continued my now calculated attack on her ass, an unstoppable moan leaking out of her as more and more gropes and shifts sent her cascading.

“My my my…” She breathlessly panted. “It feels as though all the tension that’s ever been in my rear just got squeezed out of it. You’ve turned it into feeling like a fluffy cloud of freedom. Thank you.”

I triumphantly held back a laugh. This woman just thanked me for groping her ass! “Not a problem. I had a lot of fun too.” I smiled. With new knowledge of the human body burning in my mind I shifted my way up. Slowly stroking up her back, using the shiatsu technique I apparently knew to release her tense muscles. The beauty seemed to be enjoying it, moans of relaxation melding with moans of rapture at the way my hands were teasing her.

I'd never been this good at anything before but I was loving it. Hard earned skill was one thing but magically earned abilities were the bomb. Robin even began squirming under me when I got to her shoulders. I traced each of her pressure points one by one, freeing her chakras and letting the blood flow properly once more.

She gasped in shock, "No ones... ever touched me like this before..." she cooed. In the distance I heard a crashing plate, which would have concerned me if the rest of Robin's hand brigade wasn't also rapidly retreating into the floorboards. Seems I was messing with her concentration in a big way.

It wasn't long till my monkey brain won out and wandering hands slowly reached underneath her trapped form to fiddle with her compressed tits.

She hummed into my touch. "Y-you want to massage my breasts as well?"

"If that's alright with you." I replied, genuinely shocked I was getting away with this much. She quickly rotated around to her front and presented herself to me. I also got a good look at her face for the first time in a while to see the real damage I was doing.

Nico Robin was feeling aroused.

It was all over her face, breathless panting, a deep flush on her cheeks, half lidded eyes poking up above her falling sunglasses. She raised her arms up to behind the chair to properly display the full breadth of chest. Her nipples were also very hard and poking up through her purple underwear. If it wasn't currently under me I'd dive downwards to get a look at her final evidence of a probable wet pussy. But it could wait. Right now I had free reign to squeeze some tig ol bitty.

Her back arched to thrust her breasts into my hands as soon as they got close. Her breath caught in her mouth as soon as I squeezed down onto her, being able to know exactly where to squeeze to drive her wild. My thumbs dug deep into the underside of her soft soft breast, while my fingers thrummed and circled her upper half of the fatty tissue. Building up the feelings before centring it all onto sensitive nipples and pulling lightly on them. It would send electric shocks of sensation directly into her brain and make her moan incredibly loudly like so. "H-HAH~!"

While this obviously wasn't affecting her muscles it was a good technique to relieve stress. For her and me, squeezing my new favourite stress balls with proper form was important and fun! She bucked under me, the rest of her body trying to hold on to the attention I was giving her breasts.

After a few minutes of meticulous petting I could feel Robin's heartbeat begin to increase rapidly. I was worried for a second before seeing her face. She was biting her lip and scrunching her eyes. Muscles were tensing up and hands were gripping the chair for dear life. I couldn't even believe the power of my massage as she shuddered violently underneath me. The Demon Child Nico Robin who was wanted desperately by the Marines and pirates the world over had orgasmed thanks to me. To think I could make a woman of such pedigree feel like this just from groping her tits. The smell of arousal now joined the sea breeze.

My hands let her go once the massage was complete just to give her a chance to breath. Her skin shone even brighter in the sun, a layer of sweat mixing with the oil. She wiped back a hair that had come loose from her head, breathing deeply to try and calm herself down a little. “Natsuo... Where did you learn to massage breasts so well? That must be quite the perverted tale.”

I smirked at her. “You assume that just because I’m a guy that's good at massaging breasts it must be for perverted reasons?”

She smiled, also gesturing down to the erection that was somewhat leaning on her abdomen through my shorts. “In my experience, men often are the more forward and… lustful of the genders.”

Says the panting woman who probably just orgasmed from having her tits fondled. What leg did she have to stand on? Many I guess, with those powers... wait that's not the point! The point is maybe guys have been getting a bad rep for too long!

“Really? I think it’s more normal for the women to be bigger perverts than men on crews.”