Oh Ole Nami's Just Getting Her Pussy Reamed with an Audience

Arlong watched her approach through lidded eyes, a half smirk on his shark-toothed mouth. His look said he owned her and in a way he did, though not for much longer. His enormous prick twitched slightly, its great length maximizing the motion and it swung heavily above his lap. Nami found herself staring at it with fascination and something like lust, even as she felt a shiver of fear at what it would do to her.

The rest of the crew gathered around them so that she was in a circle ringed with burly and crude Fishmen. They were stroking themselves and chatting, making lewd comments, like usual.

“Damn, boss! I'm so jealous. I wanted to fuck that pussy while it was still tight!”

“Hehe...look at those bouncy big boobs of hers...”

“Ha! Cow-tits is what those are!”

“Man, her mouth felt so fuckin wave-”

Arlong stood up, towering over her and he stepped past her to push one big hand on her shoulders, forcing her to roughly bend over his chair. The hand slid down her back to slap her ass and she gasped and cursed at the sharp pain. She really wished she hadn't felt an answering tingle of pleasure from somewhere deeper. “Alright boys! Time for me to show you lads how it's done!” Arlong called out to the crew who sent up a cheer littered with cat-calling whistles. “Nami-girl, go ahead and stretch that pussy open so the boys can see what I'm about to destroy!”

Fuck...wasn't this a picture? What if Luffy and the others saw her like this with her hands reaching back to pull at her upper thighs, exposing her wet inner folds to any who cared to look? Mustering up some sass, she looked back over her shoulder even as the crew laughed and hooted at her display, “Is this good? Hurry up and shove it in, why don't ya!”

Arlong chuckled, his big hands clutching at her butt and waist and she felt his broad glans brush up against the insides of her held-open pussy. She bit her lip. Truly, she was a bit scared. Sure, she was the crew's sex object but it wasn't like Arlong had ever fucked her with that massive cock of his, had he? “Hurr hurr hurr. I'm putting it in, my little pirate-whore. Time to make that cunt of yours take my shape, huh?”

Then he pushed into her and she was beyond thankful that Kuroobi, Chew, and the rest of the boys had gotten her body ready for him as she was suddenly violently stretched past what seemed possible. She cried out as Arlong's enormous shaft drove deeper than any one had before.

He commented on her tightness even as his hands massaged her thighs and pulled at them, spreading her legs further apart. His cock slid deeper into her tight snatch, widening her almost to the point of tearing. With tears in her eyes, she could only moan. She couldn't protest and with the incredible sensations, she couldn't manage truthful sarcasm either.

"OOOOH...!" She cried, her whole body as tense as a drum around the massive prick inside her with Arlong's huge hands grasping her asscheeks and thighs, digging into her soft flesh with his nails.

With what felt like the entirety of Arlong's shaft buried fully inside of her cunt Nami only had a few moments to get used to the feeling before the Fishman began to rock his hips and fuck her with short rapid thrusts, barely removing a few inches before sending it back in. The sensations were violent and shocking and embarrassingly pleasurable and she moaned and screamed over and over again.

Next he was roughly grabbing her wrists, pulling them back as his pelvis slammed against her jiggling asscheeks, forcing her to arch her back and thrust out her similarly gyrating boobs. He was hitting her so deep like this and she was unable to control her voice as her head lolled on her shoulders, her eyes closed. Arlong kept pulling her arms straight back, stretching her shoulders to a truly uncomfortable degree but that was practically nothing compared to the discomfort and pleasure of having her insides re-arranged by his cock.

"Ahh! Feels so good... Nami's cunt- what a fantastic piece!" Arlong crowed, looking around at his crew as he plumbed her depths like a machine, "Our girl's so tight- feels like she's gonna pull my dick right off!"

The crew cheered and raised their fists, those that weren't pumping them on their dicks as they stared at her, enjoying her loud wails and passionate cries. Nami told them how she felt without shame, "IT'S GONNA BREAK! MY PUSSY'S GONNA BREAK!!" She was far too gone to care, the pain and the pleasure driving her wild. If this kept up, she knew she'd be stretched out beyond recovery. Even after her eventual victory over and escape from these Fishman bastards, her poor abused pussy would be useless for getting off from minuscule Human dick. She'd be reformed into a loose cunt only good for servicing Arlong and his largely endowed ilk.

She groaned and beat her ass back against his rock solid pelvis, driving that enormous prick into her womb over and over again, her breath coming hard and fast, sweat sliding down her heavily exerting body. Arlong's hot breath covered the side of her throat as his huge hands roughly grasped her hanging breasts, squeezing and pulling upon them. One of his hands took hold of her chin and her face was turned to met his and she latched on to the long tongue he thrust into her mouth, kissing him as much as he kissed her. She was too turned on to care and it didn't matter. She was the crew's resident sexual object and she'd naturally accommodate their every perverted desire.

"Fuck yes!" roared Arlong as he released her mouth but not her breasts as he buried his shaft into her and held it there, "From now on I'm fucking you everyday until you get used to my dick! Why send you away? Money is okay but this fucking cunt is the best!"

Sex drunk as she was with her captain's incredible tool beating away at her heavily drooling pussy, Nami couldn't say she found that arrangement all that negative. She was definitely somewhat vaguely aware of her plans to betray the pirates but right now in this moment of **** pleasure and degradation, she couldn't quite finger why she would want to end this state of affairs. Nami cried out with surprise as she was manhandled around, easily lifted into the air with just one of Arlong's huge hands upon her buttocks as he took his seat upon his throne and her body was encompassed in full by his giant form as she sat in his lap, one of his hands fingering her badly stretched folds about the base of his girthy prick. His head bent over her shoulder, his lips wrapped around her left tit, sucking and stretching the teat upward into the air as his other hand kept a hold of her right breast, fingers squeezing so tightly that her mammary flesh bulged outward between the thick digits. His long jagged nose stabbed outward to press against her sternum between her breasts. She moaned with her tongue half hanging out of her mouth, head thrown back and red hair dangling over his massively muscular shoulder.

More times than not, Nami hated accommodating Arlong's every wish but as much as it galled her to admit, being used like a dirty onahole for the massive Fishman's enormous prick wasn't one of them. No, she couldn't say she hated this insane pleasure, not at all...

"I'll ask again. Just why have you come here?"

Roronoa Zoro stared at the large type blue Fishman, eyebrow twitching as he steadily ignored the shapely bottom of his fellow crew member, the very girl he'd come here to find, as she bounced upon its member. Veins pulsed in his forehead as he continually pulled at his bonds, sitting cross-legged on the ground before the would-be pirate king's throne. Why the hell did he have to deal with this situation!

"Half-fish bastard, wait your turn!" he growled, glaring at Nami's sweaty bare back as she rode the watery brute, "Nami! Making me witness this is... BULLSHIT! Stop long enough to talk at least. That's common sense!"

The Fishman had a huge jagged smile on his face as he regarded Zoro from beneath that white head-band and above Nami's groaning twitching form, "Wait my turn? 'Half-fish?' You dally with certain ****, lesser human. Let me correct your idiot belief. We Fishmen are better than. 'Evolved humans'. Not half-breeds. We've gained the ability to breath underwater along with numerous varieties of other skills that surpass your primitive kind. We are the lord of all things! That much should be obvious when your women recognize this, baring their bodies and accepting our superior touch. Look!"

The Fishman's huge hands took a hold of Nami's butt with both hands, spreading her cheeks and drawing Zoro's attention to her badly spread pussy lips.

"You see this used stretched out pussy? It's only good for servicing huge merman cock! Your little human wieners wouldn't feel a thing!"