Mercy

Nami's hand trembled as it reached out, her delicate fingers wrapping around the skin of the Devil Fruit as she plucked it into her palm.

"Good..." whispered the Game Master. "Just. One. Bite."

Her lips quivered as she inched the fruit towards them, and then after a moment more of hesitation, she bit down.

"Ah..."

The horrid taste barely registered, as suddenly it felt as if her body was on fire. The rest of the fruit dropped from her hands, rolling onto the floor as her mouth hung open in a silent scream. The reality of the room shimmered, and like mist then faded away. In that empty room remained now only the Game Master and a naked Nami laying on the floor in heat. Her injuries from prior had been completely healed.

For a brief moment she was cooking over the fires of hell. But then shortly after, that burning sensation had subsided into an angry itch. An insatiable itch that ate at the threads of reason holding together her mind. "No..." she moaned, her hands reaching between her legs as she squirmed on the floor. Her fingers rubbed furiously at her clit, seeking the insides of her folds as she desperately sought for release. She needed to cum. It didn't matter that there was a stranger watching her masturbate in front of him, nor did it matter that she could gradually feel her sense of self slipping away. All that matter right now was that she reach her climax.

It didn't take long, and not even a minute of pleasuring herself did she reach her first orgasm. "Aaah....!" she cried, staining the floor with her fluids. But just once of course wasn't enough. She still craved more.

"More..." she begged, crawling at the legs of the Game Master. "Please... help me..."

The Game Master looked down at the woman. "Poor... poor girl..." His voice feinted a tone of pity. "I promised you eternal pleasure, and yet still you suffer..." He unbuckled the waist of his pants, letting free his thick erection. "Allow me to fix that."

He rolled the female pirate onto her back, and pulling at her waist he lined his cock up with the entrance of her cunt.

"Ah...no..." Nami mewed. Despite her words her hands were already spreading herself open, urging the man to enter her folds. "Hurry... I can't... Aaaaaaaah~" He pushed himself inside, causing her cry out as she came once more.

"Dirty girl... so wet for your first time..." the older man chided. His hands reached down, kneading her breasts between his fat fingers and causing her to moan even more. He pulled at her nipples, squeezing and twisting them roughly away from her chest.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah~!!" she cried, unable to differentiate pleasure from pain.

"A masochist as well? Naughty, naughty..."

Nami let out a sharp gasp as he then let go, releasing her upper body to fall back to the ground. "No..." she groaned weakly. "This isn't... me.... Aaaah!" Her words were cut off as he thrust into her again, spiking electricity through her.

"How many times have you cum now? Naughty girl, I haven't even finished once yet!" he continued to pound into her, making sure that each drive into her would be with enough **** to rock her massive tits.

"Ah....ah....!!" the orange haired woman continued to cry out.

-WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP-

The violent slapping of wet flesh against wet flesh accompanied her voice, every now and then being interrupted by the Game Master as he gloated over his prize.

"Yes... Yes!!!" the fat man cried. "This is how a whore should be!"

"Agh....no.....Aggh!!!"

-WHAP WHAP-

"Uoooooooooooooogh!!!"

With a final roar he came at last, coating her inner walls with his thick seed. At the same time Nami writhed on the ground, having cum again as well.

"But... that's not enough for you, is it?" he asked.

Nami whimpered, weakly nodding. "Please... more."

With the help of the room's ability, the man's cock was suddenly erect again, his stamina restored. He flipped the woman onto her hands and knees and took her from behind. He pulled at her hair, hammering her cooch with renewed vigor.

"Aaaah...."

Their voices of passion blended on into the night.

-WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP-

"Just... one.... more...!!!" The Game Master pulled his cock from Nami's mouth, spraying her dazed face with even more of his cum. White liquid draped her skin like an abused canvas, soaking even into her once glamorous hair as it stained her orange locks.

He had lost track of how many times he had cum already, even more so for the pirate girl as even now her body continued to yearn for more. The effect of the fruit she had eaten kept her cumming at the slightest touch, also magically retaining her stamina and health so that she wouldn't tragically climax to ****.

Completely lost to her lust now, the once infamous pirate crawled towards the Game Master's limp cock. Her tongue hungrily licked at the semen-drenched member, trying to get him hard again as quickly as possible.

"Nngh..." the man groaned, surprised himself by her insatiable hunger. "That's enough."

He tipped his hat, and on command the walls of the room began to lower. Men in black suits walked in, circling the two in a practiced formation.

"Take this slut to the auctions." he ordered. He knelt down, giving Nami one final look into her broken eyes. "I'm sure you'll have a great time being a noble's ****."