When You're Hungry, Eat [pt. V: Selling Nami's Panties]

A/N: Hello, I'm cutting in here too. Written as a collab with the magnanimous Cross C.

Usopp's nose bounced at the violent swiping of panties from his nose. "Ow." He remarked, rubbing the affected area. "You're the one who let me sniff 'em!"

"Yeah, A Sniff. One. Not to have them on your face as a pantie rack." Nami fumed, marching back to the table to flatten the pair down again. "They're supposed to be drying right now. It's nice you guys... like the smell but I haven't actually given them to any of you but Chopper yet."

"Hmph." Zoro suddenly gruffed bluntly. His blushing form from moments ago crumbling into a angry looking sulk as he began polishing one of his swords as he sat. "I see how it is now."

Her eyebrow began twitching wildly at the passive aggressive jab. "What."

A side eyed glare shot right back at her before returning to looking at his sword. "She's going to sell us her panties rather than give em to us."

Usopp gasped at the accusation. "She would do that! Tantalising us with the smell before jacking up the price! J'accuse Nami!" He pointed at her.

"Ehhh?" Luffy groaned with his face deflating on the table. "That's so stingy Nami~"

Chopper happily took his pair of free panties and sniffed away happily, knowing he got special treatment for some reason.

Some days she just wanted to wrap them all up in a blanket and toss them overboard. "I wasn't planning on doing that, but perhaps I will be **** to put a price on my panties if you guys all feel so~ harshly about it?!" Nami seethed in growing frustrations.

"No no! We'll be good!" Usopp dismayed, falling to his knees to beg for forgiveness.

Cutting through the chaos was a smooth voice.

"Well now, this is interesting." came a purr from the doorway. Nakaba posed there grinning wide like a Cheshire spectre. He was with the babe spotted Robin, standing just behind him, and she seemed to be whispering something in his ear. Nakaba nodded, sadistic smile growing ever more as she did. He mumbled something back to her before entering the room dramatically, confidence soaring thanks to his earrings. "Selling your panties? I think I can help with that."

"No, I'm not selling them, but it's good that you're here. I was about to come find you." Nami sighed in relief, quickly presenting her ass to the newest member of her crew. "You can see how far the spatula's gone in now, right?"

He grinned at the two glorious meat hills with their wooden flag planted deep inside. He crouched down for a closer look, seeing her hole dripping in vegetable oil but quite firmly holding the spatula deep in place. Her pink panties had bunched up around the spatula. She'd been teasing that thing for a while now. What a wonderful trial run for his cock to truly stretch her out.

Nakaba's hand fiddled with the flipper, twanging it with a flick and making her whole body quake at the motion. "J-just take it out and see." She whined quietly in anticipation.

Slowly Nakaba brought the handle out, scraping along Nami's walls that contracted back in relief... before he shot it back up to where it was. The spatula climbing an extra few centimetres inside of Nami.

"Hang on, I first want to see what's happening over here."

Nami panted a little at the sudden loss of relief. Nakaba walked over to inspect her panties all laid out on the table. "I'm just drying those panties, everyone's getting a go at sniffing them but just for today."

"They smell really good." Luffy beamed at him, grabbing the pair of blue frilly ones he'd been admiring and offering his newest crew member a sniff. Nakaba hadn't expected the rubber man to quite so frivolously invade his personal space so quickly and was taken aback slightly from the blue lace in his face but didn't mind that much all the same.

After he'd surveyed what his normalities had wrought, and all the men had shown him their favourite panties, Nakaba couldn't help but burst out in laughter. "Man, you guys may as well be the 'Straw Hat Perverts' at this rate! Or just skip straight to the 'Panty Sniffing Pirates'! Bahahahaha!!"

The boys all shared an embarrassed expression, like they'd been caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

"They're not that good..." Zoro grumbled. Turning away and returning to polishing his swords with a red face.

The long nose sniper shoved his hands in his dungaree pockets and backed away towards the kitchen door. "Yeah, I, uh, I should get back to what I was doing anyway..." Usopp mumbled. He tried to hussle away but his wrist was caught by Nakaba.

"Boys boys boys. I'm not here to judge your perverted proclivities! In fact, I'm here to tell you... you're right! Not only are these panties amazing, they even better than you thought!"

"Huh?" came the collective question from the confused kitchen crowd. It didn't deter him though, the silly idea in his head too funny to ignore.

Putting on his best salesman voice, Nakaba's confidence was absurdly high as he threw his arms out wide. Presenting the panties on the table. "Gather round everyone! The Great Nakaba is here to tell you about the wonderful product: 'Nami the Navigator's Panties'! The humble lace under garment that have a million and one uses!"

"The hell are you blathering about." Nami growled. Ready to beat his ass if he said anything stupid but also a growing curiosity to the madness his mouth hole was spurting.

"Come on Nami, I'm just helping you turn a profit on this item. I am an expert salesman, so it's normal for you to believe everything I say about these panties is 100% true." He slyly added before he began. Nakaba then snapped his fingers, pointing his mighty index at the boy who's face was pointing back at him. "You lad, you're a sniper, are you not?"

Usopp jumped his head back a little in shock, mixed with the odd question that was shot at him he ended up stumbling his words. "I'm not, am-I mean, yes?"

The salesman's smirk grew a little at the nervous energy. He then scooped up a pair of green and white striped panties from the table and slinked his body round to behind the stammering sniper.

"Behold! These panties will bestow greater eyesight to this lucky sniper!" Nakaba declared. Then, before Usopp could ask him what he meant or what he was doing, he slipped the cloth over his bandana until the waist line circled his head just above the nose. "Wearing a pair over his face will be invaluable for this one as he can see further with sharper detail!" Usopp's eyes blinked in between the two leg holes of the panties like he was opening his eyes for the first time.

"WOAH!" Usopp exclaimed. Looking around the room as if he was wearing a pair of supreme goggles and not his female friend's unmentionables. "He's right! Things do look sharper with these on!"

"Th-they do?!" came the shocked gasp of Nami. Sure it was one thing for the boys to be fawning over her underwear, but the newest idiot was right about them having powers? She wasn't sure if she should be amazed or mortified with Usopp running around staring at things with her panties on his head.

"Chopper! You've got lettuce in your teeth!"

"WOW! That's amazing Usopp! I was eating a sandwich earlier! Those panties must really work!"

Nakaba, who was doing a subpar job holding back his laughter, switched to evil grin mode to regard Nami. "Of course they do. I said they had many uses, didn't I?" He sadistically chuckled making the navigator's spine shiver in worry for some reason.

One down, three to go. The Straw Hat's Spotter smoothly swayed to the subsequent sucker; Swordsman Sam over here. This time he plucked a pair of black lacy panties before addressing his green haired target.

"You may be interested to try this one yourself muscles." He chirped and threw the black pair at the befuddled man. "Rub them on your sword."

Zoro quirked his eyebrow to the salesman but shrugged and went along with it. Somewhat curious as to where this was going after Usopp. He unsheathed his latest sword he'd recently won from a zombie samurai. The black blade only slightly darker than the lacy panties that he rubbed on them. After a few seconds he felt stupid and looked angrily back up at Nakaba, who gently took the blade from his hand and brought it slowly towards Zoro's eyes.

"Doesn't it look sharper?"

"The hell? It DOES!!" Zoro gaped in shock. He grabbed his sword again and began rubbing the black lace over Shusui even quicker, checking the blade once more with his eye to confirm. To him, every inch that touched Nami's panties were suddenly a few millimetres thinner than the sections that hadn't. His swords had been able to become even sharper, and therefore stronger, yet his crewmate had held this information back from him. His face morphed from shock to anger, slamming his swords down onto the table as he growled out. "Why the fuck didn't you tell me Nami?!"

"I-I didn't know!" Nami stammered, raising her hands in defence from the absolute rage he was displaying. Zoro was fuming at her, but even if her face was also red from embarrassment, she was soon sharing his anger as well. "You think I wanted you to have worse swords?! In life or **** situations?! I've just never rubbed my filthy underwear on them! Fucking sue me, asshole!"

Zoro clicked his tongue at her but didn't bite back. The topic had never come up, nor was Nami truly that spiteful. Plus, if she'd known, the stingy woman would have sold him her panties a while back. He returned to wiping his swords in a fuss, while also staring openly at her crotch and the amazing properties it apparently held.

Nakaba was having a great time. Such discord, such emotions, all over this woman's panties! Hilarious.

"And the illustrious Captain!" Nakaba threw an arm around Luffy's shoulders and dangled the blue frilly ones in front of him. "Such a strong man with his command of the rubber fruit. But did you know, if he wears Nami's panties then his ability to stretch increases? With such a simple product he can become stronger and stretch even further than usual!"

His jaw literally fell all the way to the floor. "EEHHHH!? These mystery panties are crazy!!" Luffy gasped in shock. He didn't wait any seconds in trying out this idea for himself, swiping the blue panties and stretching them over his shorts to clamp down hard on his crotch. Nakaba hadn't expected that in the slightest but the cartoony physics of a man's junk willingly being clamped by a tight pair of women's underwear was too funny. Luffy ignored his cackles though, instead trying out his new 'stretchier' body. He pulled his cheeks and ears around in experimentation before exclaiming, "Wooah!! Nami! You're panties should help me eat twice as much now!"

"That's... great Luffy..." She sighed, going incredibly red at the fascination over her panties but happy to not be growled at like Zoro.

Finally Nakaba got to the last member in the room. "Chopper...! ...hm... you probably like panties enough already, don't you?"

"Yes sir!" chirped the little doctor, muffled by the panties already on his face as he tried to copy his friend who had superior vision. "They're amazing! I'm so grateful Nami gave me a pair already! Now I can sharpen my scalpels and have better vision for tough surgeries!"

The babe spotter just shrugged casually, "Fair enough. I think I've made my point anyway. You all want a pair those panties now, am I right!?" He cheered out, resulting in a resounding response cheer from the men, though they caught themselves afterwards as well.

Nami gave them all very cold looks. Demonic aura seemingly flowing out from her as she glared down the man selling her panties with a firm cross-armed position of rage.

Nakaba wasn't phased in the slightest though.

"You all might be amazed by the panties now... but what if I told you; they get better?" Murmurs of doubts in how the product could get better spread over them. Nakaba simply chuckled at their doubts. "Well let me tell you! Any effects they give right now, such as better eyesight or sharper swords, become even more potent with freshly orgasmed damp panties!"

The demonic aura Nami was emitting seemed to fall apart like wet tissue paper once ideas of her orgasming into her panties rose up in everyone's minds (including her own). Now they were just amazed at the product, and how her juices would somehow improve it.

Zoro slammed the pair of black panties he was using as a cloth onto the table. "So my blades will become even sharper?!"

"Yeah, but the, uh, energy runs out quick so you have to use one per sword." Nakaba added, wanting as much discord to be sewn as possible.

"But how do we get the, ummm...." Usopp began before becoming to embarrassed and scared to finish the question. "N-nevermind..."

"Don't you worry about a thing..." Nakaba chuckled and suddenly hopped up on the table. "I'll be happy to provide you with orgasmed panties, Gentlemen!" He exclaimed, fists on his hips like he was the saviour they'd been waiting for, the men giving him stares of awe. "I just so happened to have marked Nami here hot enough to be babe spotted!"

"No thanks."

"Once she's been spotted I can provide you with all the cummy pant-did you just say no?"

"Yeah, no thanks." Nami shrugged. "And for the record, you never told me but I don't care that you're a babe spotter but you were really not subtle about it."

He blinked down at her. "...you figured it out?"

The navigator rolled her eyes. "Only a Babe Spotter would be that much of a perv to grope my ass so much, have a big thing that I can feel through his pants, and make Robin moan like that so quickly after meeting her." She listed off the reasons off on each of her fingers. Then folded her arms to punctuate her point even with her breasts slightly squeezing in her top. "You're really weren't subtle about it."

Her new rival crouched down on the table to look her dead in the eyes. "...sharp and stuck up, quite the combination..." he mumbled to himself. "And you're completely against being spotted I assume?"

She shrugged dismissively. "I know I'm a babe."

"Awwww...." Was the disappointed groan of the three younger men in the room. Usopp adding, "So close..." as he snapped his fingers in defeat.

Nakaba hopped down from the table and began examining the ginger with a quizzical look. "Any particular reason for your feelings?"

"Other than not needing you to fuck me to know I'm a babe?" She shot back at his creepy gaze, but not feeling angry enough to smack him. "I managed to not be spotted by Arlong's crew since I turned 18 on the seas just before I met Luffy. Was hoping to keep that trend going. Plus, I don't really trust you, even if Robin seems happy."

"Hmm." Nakaba hummed, looking her over up and down once more before breaking into a grin. "Well, Plan B it is then." He mumbled to himself.

"What was that?" She growled at the Babe Spotter again.

"Oh nothing, we just have a big issue here." Nakaba explained while also waving off her concerns. "You see, I've already marked you as spotted." He whipped out a small piece of paper from his pocket with both Nami and Robin's name on.

She gave him an unimpressed frown. "Then unmark me."

He tutted while shaking his head. "No can do. Once you've been marked there's not much that can separate that bond."

"Just get spotted Nami, you'll make more wet panties that way!" Luffy happily exclaimed before wishing he didn't.

"SHUT UP! You don't get a say in this!"

Nakaba just continued, "It's not as simple as 'marking' and 'unmarking'. Everyone knows it's normal that once you've been marked for spotting you can only have an orgasm from the spotters hands..." He explained. Nami's eyes went wide, horror dawning thinking that she'd been somehow bound to this guy so easily... before quite unsubtly Nakaba mumbled aloud to himself. "Of course, there's the secret 48 hour rule..."

The navigator sighed in relief. Is this guy an idiot? Nami thought while rolling her eyes. He's totally just given me the way out of this.

She shrugged at him with an 'I won' grin on her face. "So I just don't go near you for two days? Easy peasy."

"Oh darn, she's figured me out." Nakaba exclaimed sarcastically. Putting way too much effort into snapping his fingers in defeat. "Looks like I'm beaten, fair and square. Unless of course..." Once more Nakaba's grin went to the size that made Nami's spine tingle in fear. "Well, I hear you normally accept every bet, is that true?"

"...yes." She mumbled, then shot an angry glare behind her to the woman lingering in the doorway till now. Nami couldn't believe Robin would let loose a secret like that!

Nakaba brought the attention back to him with a dismissive wave. "Don't worry, I'm not going to take advantage of it. I just want to bet that you will come begging for me to spot you by the end of tomorrow."

This guy's really full of himself. Nami thought, once more rolling her eyes at his stupid bravado. But a bet's a bet...

"What do I get if I win?"

His teeth flashed again at her acceptance. "Why, nothing of course!" He burst, making Nami raise her eyebrow in confusion. "But that's what you want, isn't it? I'll be going on without my dream. Forever locked behind a hot babe so close, yet never to be touched by me! Oh, what a world!" He drawled. If anything, Nakaba's acting was getting worse as time went on. Not that he really gave a shit, it was just as much fun to see how much he could get away with without needing to put in the effort.

Nami just cringed slightly at the spectacle. "Alright! I get it. What do you get then?"

"Why, only your pride knowing that I've won." He grinned.

"M-my pride?"

"Such simple stakes, wouldn't you say? My pride as a Babe Spotter versus yours as a human." Nakaba slithered around her. "Sure. It might sound like you're losing more, but then... that's only if you lose, right?"

Nami clicked her tongue. She felt angry at herself. The idea of losing to this moron shouldn't even be crossing her mind, she would have accepted any bet anyway but this wasn't even a question. Her hand thrust forwards. "You're on."

Nakaba's sickening grin curled a little harder. "Wonderful!" He declared, eagerly shaking her hand. They were on now. She just had to not beg for it, like she'd done her entire life. She felt confident... until Nakaba scratched his chin thoughtfully. "Now, I must warn you there is one other problem you may face in the next two days."

A vein twitched in her temple from the sudden addition to the bet. "...being?"

"I told a lie earlier, while I'm the only one who can get you off there's normally a 0.5% chance you can cum whenever you're brought to the edge." He explained, then picking up a pair of her panties from the table and dipping them in a glass of water that had been left out. Nakaba showing off the drenched cloth between his fingers. "If you can't then you simply squirt, but your body is left completely unsatisfied."

The navigator shrugged her shoulders, a little annoyed at his actions but otherwise not bothered by the new rules. "Fine. I won't masturbate then, whatever. It's two days."

Nakaba's grin showed he was enjoying this way too much. Chuckling to himself as he spoke. "Nami Nami Nami, it's not your hands you should be worried about here."

He gestured to his right. Nami's stomach sank at the sight of what he was implying. Four men watched a drip travel down the underwear hungrily, their thoughts of her soggy underwear clear as day on their faces.

"N-Nami's going to be squirting a lot?" Chopper mumbled, sniffing his pair deeply.

"All over her panties?" Usopp asked next. "For the next two days?"

"You guys can't be serious..." Nami muttered in growing incredulity. Were their desires seriously that high?

"So, normally I'd be umpire for such a game."

Nami spun back around in growing unease. "W-what? What game?"

"Don't worry, all the men of the crew are just going to be trying to help you cum is all." Nakaba explained, the four nodding their heads quickly at the more wholesome explanation to their desires. "And my first rule as umpire: every time you edge you must give the crew member who brought you there your ruined panties without a fuss."

Nami looked between the men and the man. Her anger was reaching immense boiling point. "Fuck!" She burst out, stamping her foot to herself in frustration. Why couldn't she refuse a bet? Why were the men on this crew such idiots? Why was this spatula still up her ass?!

"Hmm, 0.5%. That means on average you'll cum at least once every 200 attempts." Nakaba rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I wonder what will happen first? Will luck be in your favour or will you crack and come crawling to me?" He asked, Nami sending a seething glare to him as he smirked back at her. "Oh, by the way, bonus rule: No one's allowed to use their dicks to make her cum but me."

The navigator resisted the urge to bash his brains in at that comment, somewhat glad she wasn't about to be dealing with pathetic requests for sex in the next two days. "I'll just keep away from these idiots. It's a big ship and if they come near me I'll bash 'em."

The men all seemed to recoil a little from that. Their growing hunger was stifled by the fear of pain that they all knew Nami could dish out.

Nakaba chuckled at the fire she still demonstrated. "Well, I could **** you to not do that. But me-thinks this lot is imaginative enough to get around that little problem. However, if they get you to edge then you are not to touch them. They won your panties fair and square."

Relief washed over the wimpier of the men, while the burlier ones refused to show they were that scared to begin with. Nami gave a gesture to suggest she agreed with the rules with a sigh.

The next thing she knew Nakaba was pushing her over the table and lowering himself towards her ass.

"Now, as soon as I take the spatula from your ass it will signal the beginning of play." Nakaba explained before she could reach around and kick his ass. "As soon as you beg me to take you or the 48 hours are over then we can call it quits. And you'll either be spotted or I'll never touch you again. Deal?"

"Deal." She resigned, folding herself over the table.

And thus began the great spatula extraction.

Nakaba began with a simple twang of the flat edge, making Nami yelp in surprise as it bounced around her anal hole.

"W-watch it!" She hissed. Any sense of fear Nakaba could feel from her tone was completely lost from the position he was in. Her huge, plump, bouncy ass was right here to do with as he pleased. And she'd gotten the spatula so far inside her! Part of him wanted to forget this entire game and replace the spatula with his hardening cock... but rational brain won out.

Plenty of fun to be had without full sexual gratification straight away.

For example, moving the spatula a few centimetres out of her then putting it right back where it was.

Nami once more gasped as the wooden handle poked her deep insides. "W-what are you-?"

"As the umpire I must fully check this area before we begin. Wouldn't want you using any performance **** or secret chastity belts to win, that would be unfair to our bet." Nakaba explained, "So lean there and accept everything I'm about to do to you."

He couldn't stop himself giggling a little as he reached down to lightly poke at her moistening pussy lips.

Stroking her up and down gently, 'checking' her most sensitive area for the game they were playing while also spinning the spatula lightly in his other hand. It was having a rather great affect on Nami, the woman twitching in frustration slightly at the double stimulation. But she held on, this was just a routine inspection before her bet kicked in, nothing to get aroused over. At least, that's what her mind was saying, her body was very much feeling the annoying pull of heat. Her nerve endings sending waves of pleasure upwards as he lightly prodded her clitoris while also getting fucked by a spatula. She had to calm down, shouldn't be going into this bet all hot and bothered...

Nakaba whispered gently up to her. "Try not to get too excited for you own sake. Then again... if you came now then you wouldn't be breaking any rules. And it would be by my hand..."

Wow, this guy really is an idiot. Nami chuckled inwardly. I just have to quickly climax before we start then this bet will be easy sailing for the next two days.

The cat burglar focused her attention on Nakaba's hands. He was certainly thorough with his checking, she'd give him that much. Fingers had been circling round the entrance to her pussy for minutes now, really teasing her folds in front of everyone. As you'd expect from a check his hands couldn't seem to make a decision on where to check for long periods. Stroking her outer lips, probing her entrance, pinching her clit... all were probably very important to the sanctity of the bet, but Nami didn't care that much. This relentless fool was playing right into her hands, he would make her cum and she'd be free to evade everyone who came near her for two days. She might even avoid warming the spatula in her asshole, just to be safe. It was currently thrusting in and out of her rectum rather roughly, amplifying the feelings around her lower half rather intensely.

Her top half was still leaning on the table but the sneaky woman had started to slowly accelerate her pleasure by quietly squeezing her breasts through her top as Nakaba worked. Her arms were folded and the meaty hills were under her body so the other idiots in the room probably couldn't see her cheating the system... but she didn't look up to check. The eyes on her were already way too embarrassing to actually look at them. Seeing the dopey grin of Luffy or Usopp would ruin her oncoming orgasm and she'd be back to square one.

No, better to just imagine she isn't bent over the table, spatula in asshole with everyone staring as a man fondled her intensely. Definitely not. Don't even think about it. Just focus on the finale, the good feeling climax that's approaching. No one will know, she can cum now then it'll be an easy win. She'll win.

Not that it was easy to keep her decorum up. He just kept checking her over and over again. Letting the spatula come nearly all the way out her reddened asshole before sliding it back in a little more forcefully. Teasing her pussy until her legs became near jelly. So many lewd noises were escaping her, a smell probably picking up from the leakage she was exuding, and the silence from the other's told Nami they were probably watching in stunned awe.

"Nn..." Nami softly moaned. She knew she should hide her intentions more, but it was getting close. She could do it. Eyes closed, heat growing, she could actually get a quick orgasm off before the bet started, cementing her victory even mo-

"All done." said Nakaba suddenly. He abrasively stopped his teasing, ripping the last of the spatula out of her rectum in an undignified shlurp. Her body was then roughly lifted off the table then pushed forwards from her rear. "She's all yours boys."

Nami stumbled forwards, so many odd feelings and situations hitting her all at once. She'd been denied her oncoming relief, yet her asshole was finally free of the spatula. Her body lost the connection to Nakaba but gained eight more hands suddenly grabbing her when she fell into the others. Should she let them try? Go for broke? See if Luffy could pull off a miracle? Or just take the loss and try not to edge herself too much in the next two days? All these questions attacked her as quickly as the boy's hands did, none were answered quick enough before instinct took over and she lashed out.

THWACK THWACK THWACK

The Navigator took one massive swing to bash the heads of her nakama into the ground. Large cartoony wounds appeared on their skulls with steam pouring off them as their faces rested inside the wooden panels of the Sunny's kitchen floorboards.

She sighed in some sort of relief knowing she was somewhat safe from three of-

...

Three?

Nami had just enough time to swing her body around to see her green haired crewmate reappear behind her.

"No Sword Style. Lion Song!"

"NNAHHHH!!!!" Nami cried out.

Her body tensed up hard. She felt the swordsman's hands all over her in a split second. He hadn't been kind or gentle, he'd been thorough and brutal. It felt like he'd attacked her in one single strike of her entire body. Fingers had been jammed into her pussy and ass, her clit had been flicked and teased, and her nipples were twisted so far it felt like they'd fall off. The near orgasm state that Nakaba had left her in was now slamming her body to oblivion, the heat way too close to ignore as her body pushed over the edge... except it didn't. Her brain was shooting off and her pussy was right there... but nothing happened.

She couldn't cum.

Nami felt a ripple down her spine as her pussy suddenly deemed it time to shoot liquid all inside her panties. No relief came to the needy navigator as she exploded all over the cloth, just a terrible clawing closeness that she fell to her knees in confused agony and damp underwear.

She knelt there. Panting at the absolute heat she'd been trapped in.

Her friend looked down at her form with some form of apologetic grunt. "Sorry Nami. You might be able to bet yours away, but I must uphold my pride as a swordsman. And that means having the sharpest blades I can." He explained. Using the same quick draw technique he'd just used on her, he quickly swiped the pink underwear and held the first pair of Nami soggy panties for the game. Zoro held them up somewhat proudly, unable to stop himself from giving them a tentative sniff, as if she'd given them to him willingly.

Nami's pussy was now dripping down her leg and onto the floor. She hissed up at him, unable to do anything else from her position. "M-motherf-" Nami began but was cut off when the burly swordsman roughly grabbed her arm and brought it away from her body.

"That also means I'll need another two pairs from you."

"Woah there tough guy!" Nakaba suddenly barred his way with a chuckle. His face showed he was clearly enjoying the display too much. "I'm the umpire and new rule: Gotta give Nami like, 20 minutes between each edge for her to calm down and put new panties on." He looked down at her, looking like he'd done her a favour while also knowing how evil everything he was doing was. "Can't let my new toy break too easily."

Nami scowled at him with the **** of a thousand suns. Or at least she thought she did, her actual intensity was somewhat lowered by her panting flushed face. She knew what it meant to be 'edged' now, and how it affected her body. There was a dull ache all around her crotch. Zoro had left her with a pulsing throb at first but that was slowly passing. Now it just felt like someone kicked the coal out her fire; hot, messy, and dangerously close to reigniting.

The swordsman shrugged at the new rule, content to wait for the next chance to get the esteemed panties. For now he'd sit down to polish his prized Wado Ichimonji with the wet cloth to make sure it was as sharp as it could be. Another enemy could be right around the corner, he had to be ready to protect everyone, and Nami's pussy juice was exactly how he'd do it.

On the ground, the other three contestants were raising their heads again, though the rubber head was currently trapped inside the floor with a stretched out neck as Luffy tried to excavate himself.

The friendly mood that Nakaba had entered on was completely gone now. No one was speaking to each other, the new lewd intentions behind their eyes saying more than enough. Usopp and Chopper were eyeing their friend hungrily. Nakaba had made the 20 minute rule so they couldn't go for her yet, but they were **** to be the next one to get her next edge. Ideas of 'helping her cum' were very much not present, she was the way they could get the elusive item. They needed those panties.

Nami decided the best course of action was to leg it. She quickly gathered up her drying panties in her arms and bolted out the kitchen in a blur. The Straw Hat Captain didn't even get a chance to see her by the time he'd finally got his head unstuck from the wooden floor.

The boy with the earring dangling on his ear was still giggling away at the chaos he'd caused. All the men were now complete perverts, either wiping swords with panties or huddled together debating how to get their hands on their own. Nakaba knew this was a rather laid back approach to collecting the second babe of the Straw Hats, but the thought of the stuck up Nami begging on her knees to be fucked was too fucking delicious to not aim for.

He left them to their planning and cleaning. Nakaba walked out to lean on the railing next to his primary babe. Nami had retreated to the safety of her room for now, but Nakaba still had plans to be making himself. He had to ensure complete victory over the attractive cat burglar.

"I've told the other three men on board about the game." Robin told him. "One of them was particularly excited, but Cook-san seems a little apprehensive to tormenting our poor Navigator."

He nodded, somewhat expecting a little pushback from the game. Holding out his hand to reward the archaeologist, the woman hurried forwards to put a breast into his grip. "Gotta say, the bonds between you guys are strong." Nakaba admitted into the sea breeze. He squeezed Robin's tit casually, the older woman just giggling at the sensation, happy to be of service to such a wonderful babe spotter. Nakaba wasn't even thinking of her though, imagining the full breast of a ginger instead. But we'll see how much their bonds hold once her friends are edging her tortured pussy right into my clutches.