Nakaba's Morning Sandwich

-Written with Cross C-

The stylized N and A were large, covering the slope of Nami’s left breast from areola practically to her clavicle. Nakaba brandished the thick black permanent marker with one hand while the other grasped Nami’s fat tit from below, plumping it happily with his digits. Nami’s eyes flashed at his insouciance but he was undeterred, smirking, “Hey, that’s my mark of approval. Babe Official now. No need for unnecessary angst, especially since we both know you loved how much I fucked you.

Nami rolled her eyes and groaned, “You absolute prick, the angst is necessary. You may be a great Babe Spotter with a top shelf dong. But we all know you’re also a giant moron so I’m not exactly jumping for joy here.”

Nakaba laughed, enjoying her impetuous attitude. "Oh yea?" he lightly slapped her bare tummy, "It's funny, though... 'cause it's normal that right now you want to draw an outline on your stomach of how far my 'top shelf dong' went inside you and label it: Must be this tall to ride" She pursed her lips and gave Nakaba a look before snatching the marker from his hand.

"Well, of course, I fucking want to do that! How else am I going to keep these limp-dick idiots from knowing they don't stand a chance?" She growled at him then muttered to herself as she began: “...big dick in size, big dick in nature…”

Nakaba watched with undisguised glee as she drew and a thick dark line appeared right above Nami's red furred pubes. Soon enough a cartoonish penis took shape on her torso, the exaggerated mushroom shape amidst her breasts. She finished the other side of the drawn shaft, terminating it back at her mons before the orange haired girl bent her head to the task of writing “Must Be This Tall to Ride” in big bold letters down the middle of the pictorial shaft.

He grinned with his hands on his hips feeling a simmering heat within his balls and his dangling prick pulse with pleasure as Nami casually debased herself at his command.

---

“Ugh, can’t believe we have to mop down here as well.” Usopp grumbled, looking at the basin of the ship in disgust as ropes of white surrounded him on all the walls. “We only just cleaned all the bedding upstairs as well…”

“I’ll have to invent some sort of cum vacuum…” Franky pondered, thinking of ways to deal with their captain’s new found abilities. “Vac-cum? Ehh?”

The sniper groaned, “Puns are not something I’m in the mood for.” He grumbled, shifting forwards to the cage they’d come down here for. “Breaking the news to him is gonna be worrisome…”

Franky shrugged, not particularly worried but happy to deal with it.

Luffy growled at them when they approached. “You here to feed me or let me out?”

The shaky legged boy coughed a little before letting his cyborg pal take lead. “Depends on your attitude Luffy-bro. We got some bad news.”

He said nothing but raised an eyebrow. Looking at them like they were the ones caged.

“Nami’s been spotted by Nakaba now. Which means you aren’t allowed to sexually assaulting either of our lady friends without his express permission, got it?”

The captain hissed, anger burning a little in his eyes as he wished he’d had more time to fuck them. Blaming his crew for locking him down here, and blaming himself for not knowing how good his dick could feel inside a girl before yesterday.

But both passed quickly, the Straw Hat sighing out long and hard to calm himself. “He has control of my dick so I wouldn’t be able to do anything anyway. Besides, we all knew that would happen. No way I’d have someone like Nakaba on my crew if he couldn’t even spot Nami from the ship. We just need to get more girls on the ship as fast as we can!”

The two smiled at him, thankful he was so understanding and agreeing with his plans wholeheartedly.

“Hell yeah! Next time we hit a port we gotta find the most beautiful girl there!” Usopp beamed in excitement, thinking to himself: “Maybe he’ll let me have a go first next time…”

The bluenette put his arms up to simmer the conversation. “All right, plans aside, there's something else we have to talk about Luffy. And that’s showing you where the rest of us ‘stroke the tree trunk’ as it were. If you ever jizz on the entire men’s room again I swear I won’t be responsible for what Zoro does to you.”

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Breakfast time on the Thousand Sunny found the majority of the male members of the crew gathered around the dining table. It had been a rowdy exciting few days since their castaway turned newest crew member had woken. But they now had their treasured Babe Spotter and their female crew properly spotted and delivered into his capable hands for official grooming, so things were pretty much back to normal. A pleasant mood had settled over the crew filtering out to them all from their Captain’s delight at securing yet another vital pirate ship’s role. Not to mention his exuberant enthusiasm at having discovered the pleasures of the flesh.

“When’s Nami coming down?” Luffy asked impatiently, not even concentrating on the Breakfast foods being shovelled into his mouth. “I wanna fuck Nami! It’s not fair I need to wait!”

“You can’t fuck her if Nakaba’s already got to her.” Zoro automatically responded with a yawn, lazilly munching a Panini. “He gave your dick that order that you can’t do anything with claimed babes.”

“Right right.” Luffy agreed, clearly not listening to a word he said. “So when’s Nami coming down?”

Franky sighed, dreading the idea he’d have to go through this conversation again with the kid. “Come on Luffy, we’ve been over this. Do I really need to explain to you it all again?”

“I’d rather you didn’t.” Brook cut in, sipping tea through his teeth. “All this sex talk is starting to get to this old man. Especially one without the proper tools to enjoy it.”

“Oh right, I forgot you don’t have one of those anymore.” Usopp admitted, giving a severely sympathetic look to the musician. “Um, okay, topic change… what’s everyone got planned today then?”

“Fucking Nam-”

“I’VE got a fuck ton of washing up to do if anyone wants to help.” Sanji yelled from the kitchen, “Perhaps it will keep your mind off of certain things Luffy?”

His captain tilted his head. “Hm? Why would I want to keep my mind off things?”

Franky sighed and briefly caressed his temple. “Whatever. I’m going to go work on some things down in the workshop. I still have nearly a week of energy inside my Nami panties that make me SUPER! Better use it while I have it!”

Nobody noticed Sanji wince at the mention of panties.

Usopp nodded, “Makes sense. I’m going to do some fishing myself, we’re running low in the aquarium. Zoro? What about you?”

“Training.”

“Of course. Chopper?”

The reindeer beamed at his turn, “I’m going to be helping Robin with something! It’s only been a few days but she thinks that Nakaba’s already managed to impreg-”

The door from the deck opened loudly, everyone stopping to watch as Nami stepped inside. The reaction of those facing that way (hugely widened eyes and the start of some pretty severe nose-bleeds) caused the rest of the compartment to quickly whip their heads around and take in the arresting view of their navigator.

The vast majority of her lovely excessively curvaceous body was on display and there was plenty of distracting jiggling to entertain the multitude of male gaze in the room as Nami only wore pasties over her nipples and crotch. They were make-shift, only wide pieces of black tape forming crosses to obscure her fat pink areolas while her slit was covered by one strip. Her smooth skin was liberally scrawled with writing, the slope of one breast baring Nakaba’s mark much like the one that graced Robin’s lower back but these two letters were a good deal larger. There was little doubt that those markings would be replaced with a permanent tattoo once they reached a proper port. The front of her torso was also home to an approximate outline of Nakaba’s cock, running from crotch to cleavage with a crude message written down its length. There were even a pair of large circles drawn upon her inner thighs which gave off a very testicular impression.

Luffy’s eye were like saucers, the well-cooked haunch of meat paused halfway to his mouth. The first time in his life he’d ever stopped mid-meat.

Franky’s mouth was hanging open wide as a Sea King’s as he wiggled in his seat.

Usopp drooled like a baby even as he blushed while Zoro put on a resolute front as he stared at her and chewed his food, a person would have to look under the table to see his true reaction. Sanji was in the kitchen hovering over a stir fry but he soon leaned out into the room, hearts in his eyes, “Woah, Nami! You look so sexy!”

Nami smiled sweetly and sashayed into the room. "Thank you, Sanji. Nakaba picked it out. He thought it would make me look cuter.”

Chopper seemed the most disinterested (almost annoyed that there were no panties on the navigator’s ass), though he did smile appreciatively as she reached the end of the table, her very large breasts jostling and swaying freely. Laying her hands upon it, she bent forward causing her boobs to change shape and hang pendulously towards its surface.

“So.” Nami began. “I want to talk to you all about the bet.”

A collective gulp washed over the men as they realised their fates. The protective rules of the bet that Nakaba had laid out were no longer in place to shield them from her attacks.

Usopp’s fear made him babble some words out in defence. “O-oi.. Nami, it was all ju-”

He was interrupted as her fingers drummed on the wooden table, each sounding like a nail in their coffins to them. “You all had some fun, touching me up, throwing me about, pinning me down, using my body as you see fit.” Her tone grew angrier with each accusation. All the crew were nearly under the table as they slid further down in desperation to hide. “And I just wanted to tell you all… thanks.”

"…"

“Ehhhhh???”

Nami sighed a little, looking to the side as she admitted her truth. “You were all just trying to help me orgasm when I needed it most. You were all fucking useless at it, but... I’ve recently been shown how much of a horny slut I am and how much I need to learn respect. I have to give it to some of you that the attempts made my filthy cunt feel really good, but without that final release it also made me cranky and ill-tempered. So I can only apologise.”

“EHHHHHHH????”

Chopper wasn’t as bothered by her speech as the others, instead he sat close enough to study Nami’s body’s physiological reactions. Based on the way her large stubby nipples were tenting out the thin tape over them and the, by now, very familiar scent wafting up from behind the tape over her vagina, he decided that she was aroused by what she was saying.

“As you all can see, Nakaba made me his babe last night.” Nami gestured to the mark on her breast, everyone watching as the beautiful flesh bounced a little with her breathing. “Without all your help edging my pussy I don’t know if I would have had such an intense mind blowing orgasm when his thick cock slammed my starved womb for the first time. So thanks for that as well.”

Usopp mumbled to Zoro, “This new Nami is weird…”

“Part of me wished you all would have held even a fraction of his natural masculinity. That amongst our monster fighters you’d have had some ability to make a frail cutie like me your bitch. But alas, without you all being naturally pathetic at being men I wouldn’t have been driven to the big dicked stud we have in our crew now. So again, thanks.”

“Nevermind. There she is.”

“Well that’s it.” She said, straightening up and walking over to the door while her big tits jiggled about. “And just to say that if you see me getting railed by a huge python attached to a real man, know I’m loving every second of it.”

“Oi! Wait, Nami!” cried Luffy right after Franky finished explaining the meaning of the text upon her cartoon Nakaba tummy dick, he leapt out of his seat with a huge grin and then leapt across the space to her side, “I can be big enough to ride you! And I want to, right now! I’m going to fuck you so hard and make me feel so so SO GOOD!”

He already had his shorts down as she stopped and turned to him, revealing a battered pair of her panties generally struggling and failing to contain both his flaccid shaft and a pair of respectively big sexy nuts. He snatched them aside and his junk fell out.

“Ah… that’s cute, Luffy.” Nami said with a smirk as she reached down and took his dick into her hand, pulling on it slowly. She had precisely zero qualms about this sort of contact, not after the last fews days of her private parts being treated like public property by every male currently in this room. She’d been pointlessly fondled, licked, sucked, finger-banged, probed, and teased for hours on end and she was looking forward to delivering some well deserved payback. “But you’ll have to take that request to my Babe Spotter. I actually think I heard him mention something about a daily blowjob privilege for the captain but I’m not sure. Besides I’m not sure you quite measure up, Luffy.”

She stepped into him so that her boobs squashed out across his chest even as she drew his soft penis up to press into her stomach so that it fell within the outline of Nakaba’s. She pulled back her upper body while keeping her abdomen in full contact with him, twisting slightly to the others in the room as she kept the still fully limp member up with a finger under the tip, “What do you think, boys?”

Nami didn’t give the silent staring audience a chance, just giggled. The answer was obvious. Luffy still wasn’t even the least bit erect and if his nearly five inch soft length was quite a bit thicker than the average, it was absolutely dwarfed by Nakaba’s full size by every dimension.

"You're just a wee little thing, Luffy. Much smaller than Nakaba." She explained as she ran her hand down his chest and over his incredibly cut and firm abs.

Of course, her derogatory comments rolled off Luffy like water off a duck. In fact he seemed far more interested in the big jugs she'd placed right under his nose. He'd lowered his head and was happily nuzzling her cleavage, even opening his mouth and sucking at her tit-flesh, "Hey, now! Hands off!”

She shoved him hard and with his shorts still tangled around his knees, he fell backwards to the floor. He remained there, unchastened by her attack, laughing, "Shi shi shi! Your boobs are amazing, Nami! So big and soft." He paused and cocked his head to the side, "Oh but you wanted my fun stick to be as big as Nakaba's! Here you go!"

Luffy stretched his rubber shlong upwards, the flaccid member easily able to reach as high as their faces. Nami just cringed at the way it became so thin as it elongated, “Ugh, that’s gross. Besides, I think you’re going to have trouble fucking anything with this rope you’ve got here.”

“Oh right! It needs to be hard.” He laughed and let the penis snap back to it’s original length. Then he slapped his balls hard enough to make the rest of the men in the cabin wince, but Luffy's expectant look turned to confusion as his member remained the same size. "Huh?" He tried again. “Oi! Get hard already penis!”

“Yo idiot!” called out Zoro irritably, “You already forgot that Nakaba ordered your dick to behave itself? The only thing that rubber’s good for right now is pissing.”

"And thank the heavens for that!" declared Usopp with feeling before shuddering as he recalled hours of labor cleaning up Luffy's seemingly endless amount of base semen.

"Come on, Luffy." remarked Franky, sporting an unmistakable erection in those ridiculous swim-panties of his as he picked up Luffy in one mechanical paw and pulled him back towards the table, away from Nami. “What did we say about sexual ****?”

He sent an apologetic look her way that was equal parts open appreciation for her very erotic display of her body, “Sorry about that, Nami-chan! We bros would have caught him first but we were too dazzled by your figure! Congrats on joining the exhibitionist lifestyle!” He flashed her a grin and a thumbs-up, “AOW!”

Hands on her hips, she gave him a wry look and a sarcastic, “Thanks.” She paused before feeling compelled to add, “But don’t think I’ve forgotten your little contraptions, you dirty hentai. I’ve got plans for you.”

Franky’s response was to chuckle and wiggle his hips at her in a fairly disturbing way as he **** Luffy back to his seat.

“For all of you.” she added as she swept her piercing gaze across the men, lingering pointedly upon Zorro.

The swordsman sneered at her and casually withdrew a pair of her dirty panties out of his belt.

She rolled her eyes and exited the room. Leaving the men to bask in the bizarrities that had just occurred.

“Well.” Brook broke the silence, “I’m glad our Nami has found someone that makes her as happy as Robin.”

Zoro hummed in agreement while rubbing Nami’s panties into his sword. “And I’m glad he taught that manipulative shrew some manners.”

There was a gap in the conversation where everyone expected Sanji to spark up an argument with the swordsman, but none appeared. They all looked over to him to see if he was even listening, only to see a strange red blush on his face.

“...fuckk.” He moaned under his breath. Everyone gave him a concerned look, seeing the usual bubbly chef hunched over some pans and panting heavily. Staring at the door Nami had just left through, but not following her out with a tray of drinks as he would normally do.

Chopper was the first to act, running around the kitchen counter to examine his friend. “Sanji! Are you okay?! Somebody get a doctor!”

“I’m fine Chopper.” Sanji jumped in before his usual comedy routine could begin, shifting his shoulders around to avoid the concern of the Reindeer. “I just…”

“What is it Sanji?!”

Sanji wasn’t sure. He’d never felt like this before. Not about something like this, not about... Dammit! Why did he find the idea of Nakaba fucking Nami and Robin so fucking hot!?

---

Nami quickly headed back upstairs, eager to begin her new life as a cock warmer for such a magnificent man. She’d always somewhat looked down on particularly slutty or whorish women, but now the navigator honestly thought she wouldn’t be able to live without that dick. To live that unfulfilled without it sounded equal to hell. No matter where Nakaba went, she’d probably follow if only for her own health.

But hopefully that wouldn’t be anywhere off the ship. Everyone was happy to help Nakaba in his quest for pussy domination, Nami herself being the only roadblock for his cock’s road trip. Now that she’d been dealt with she could begin guiding the boat to wherever he needed it.

The newspaper in her hand should help with that. A nice thick copy of the newest ‘Spotters Guide to Worldwide Booty’ had come in and she was excited to see what kind of pussy Nakaba was interested in aiming for. There were several islands nearby that would be perfect to collect some nubile harlot, and then he might reward her with some more pussy melting sex.

Though she wouldn’t mind waiting either…

Nami hadn’t realised it yet, but edging had just become a new fetish for her. The feel of pure relief after such a tumultuous experience would be something she’d now seek out. Teasing herself near constantly to bring herself close as if balancing a house of cards before letting Nakaba knock it all down again.

But that wasn’t now, she was just entering the bedroom to deliver the happy news of her friends’ humiliation.

“Morning Nakab-AH!”

The scene of the Babe Spotter on his bed lying peacefully she’d hoped to find was tarnished. Now ruined by a babe slurping up and down his hard dick while he laid back in sadistic glee, Robin’s big jeans-shorts eating buttocks bobbing and swaying in her direction.

“Morning Nami.” Came Robin’s voice from behind Nakaba. Nami looked over to the source to see a mouth sprouting from the wall just by his head. “I relayed everything you said to the boy’s to Nakaba. I must say his penis was extra appreciative of your word choice.”

A foot stamped down on the wood. “ROBIN!” Nami barked in anger. “Not only are you taking his morning wood, you took my win from me?! I wanted to tell him all about it!”

She marched over to the bed, ready to pounce into position before she paused herself. “U-um, may I? Master?”

Nakaba just gave a single nod like he was the head of an ancient colosseum. Nami didn’t waste any time after the permission, “You’re not even sucking his dick right.”

“Oh really? How funny, after one encounter you are already an expert?”

“No, I was an expert before that. You just didn’t get to see it because my body was so wrecked last night.” “Trust me. It’s the morning, I’ve had a coffee and a shower, I berated the boys, the Nami you’re looking at is a million times better than the sweaty pile from yesterday.” She leaned in to whisper, “And probably better than Robin too.”

Then she slipped down to gently nudge her friend aside, the dark haired beauty gamely allowing it as Nami took her place directly between Nakaba’s spread legs. Eyes focused on the pillar-like erection ahead of her and the loose, semen-bloated ballsac underneath it. She looked up at Nakaba with a darkly teasing smile, before she ran her tongue in a slow circle around the head, wringing a light moan from him.

She cooed softly as she sealed her lips around the swollen mushroom of flesh, her tongue slithering around the fat, spongy dome of maleness, slowly taking it deeper even as her hands pumped along Nakaba’s pulsing shaft, quiet squelches produced as her saliva-glazed palms were mushed into the sweaty spire’s flesh. She dropped one palm down to cup and roll his weighty balls even as her eyes locked onto Nakaba’s, staring into them as she began to bob her head, confidently taking the massive organ in and out of her hot, wet mouth, leaving glistening trails of saliva along the length.

The newbie pirate was clearly ecstatic at the way she was handling his dick, Nami was proving her blowjob skills were legit. She knew Robin had picked up her own oral talents from learned study, books, though Nami had no idea where one would pick up such perverted tomes. She, herself, had gained her prowess through life experience, having given many blowjobs over the years to weaken the wills of her marks and take what she wanted from them. She thought of Arlong, and she suppressed a shudder at her memory.

Nakaba was moaning and groaning in pleasure as Nami's lips slid up and down his huge shaft, her head bobbing as she eagerly lapped at the head, her hands pumping his shaft in time with her mouth. His massive, veiny member was hardly fitting inside her mouth, and Nami was feeling the burn of trying to swallow it, but she kept it up, loudly slurping up and down on it, savoring the taste of his precum and gulping down his semen, and she loved every minute of it.

Nakaba's head fell back and he began to lose control, his hips thrusting uncontrollably, his slick testicles slapping against Nami's hand as she pumped it.

"You're so good..." Nakaba groaned, his hips twitching slightly as he gripped the sheet beneath him.

"Oh I know..." she purred, her hot mouth sliding up and down his shaft, slowly increasing the tempo as she bobbed it faster and faster. “Fancy powers are one thing, but when it comes to blowjobs fundamentals are still the best. And you ain’t seen nothing yet!”

With a large inhale of air before she began, Nami dove as far down as she could onto Nakaba’s pole. Navigating it swiftly into her mouth, to the back of her throat… and gulping it into her asophygous. The large bulbous head was tightly confined by her internal neck muscles, Nami trying to swallow it down as much as she could while still licking the frighteningly large yet tasty meat that took up the rest of her mouth as well.

“Ooh! Deepthroat! Very nice, you haven’t done that at all babe.” He smirked at Robin, the older woman just smiling politely. Amused at Nami’s attempts to take her throne of Nakaba’s top bitch. “Maaaan, if I knew you didn’t have a gag reflex I would have gone for you first…”

Nami smirked in absolute triumph around his cock. Able to sneer briefly at her rival before needing to return to figuring out how to breathe again.

She wanted it further in, but knowing one’s limits is just as important as sexual prowess. Never again would she fall asleep mid coitus with Nakaba, yesterday was a one-off and now she’d be devoted to helping him get off as long as he was still awake. Another inch was able to be crept into her before she rapidly backed away from the titanic tree. A splutter and breathing session later (Nami was massaging him with her tongue and hands while he waited) and she was ready to stretch her throat out again. Slowly getting used to the Babe Spotter’s natural endowment with every thrust of her head.

"Mgh..." Was the ginger’s response, attempting to talk with her mouth full.

Suddenly Robin got up and began walking towards the door. “Well, if that’s how you think, perhaps I’ll leave you two to it.”

“Woah woah woah!” Nakaba snatched her arm before she got too far. “You called my bluff, no way in hell I’d ever let your fine ass go.” He smirked, earning a cheeky smile back from the suave archaeologist. She leant back into him, leaning their faces in close to pair their shared smiles together in a kiss.

“I wasn’t worried. But knowing it’s still possible to tease you after so many hard fucks is good knowledge in itself.” She giggled a little, tracing his chest with her finger as they kept their faces close. “Besides, I already knew you’d be acquiring more babes as you go. Nami might be new, but I’ll always be your first.” He couldn’t stop himself from confirming her biases, squeezing her bulbous chest and full ass even while Nami struggled away to **** down enough meat to have attention on her again.

Robin then looked down at her ‘love rival’, smiling a little evilly at the younger woman down at the Babe Spotter’s crotch. “I could even be more of a trainer for new women, if you’d like. Looks like Nami could still be doing a better job at coaxing your latest load out of your penis.” A set of fingers snaked into Nami’s hair before Robin suddenly pushed the back of her head with ****. Nami’s eyes went wide as a large portion of dick was pushed into her rapidly stretching throat. She gagged and spluttered, trying to swallow and spit and move at the same time, her brain not knowing really what it wanted to do right now, but with Robin’s hand on her skull retreat wasn’t an option.

The Babe Spotter couldn’t really complain. An almost monkey moan escaped his lips as his large dick was taken further into anyone’s throat than it had ever been before. The tightness of Nami’s throat was incredible, compiled with the way it kept undulating and squirming around him as she tried to breathe was outstanding. Two amazing 10/10 women were fighting over him now and it wasn’t even past 11 in the morning, life was sweet.

After a minute Robin finally freed Nami from the depths of Nakaba’s reach. The navigator sputtered and splattered on the floor before demanding more time to stretch out her throat, which Nakaba was happy to oblige. But as she continued she found that Robin just kept negging her attempts. Saying ‘he likes more testicle focus’ or ‘your inexperience is showing with tongue motions that small.’ It was pissing her off to no end. She’d finally submitted like these people wanted and now she can’t even enjoy herself?

“You wanna go Robin?!” Nami finally snapped, glaring daggers at her crew mate that was just smiling back.

“I’m afraid I already moved your Clima Tact to the front of the Sunny. Can’t do much without that, can you?”

Nami clicked her tongue in annoyance but didn’t back down either. “I can still scratch and bite if that’s what you want!”

“Enough!” It was Nakaba’s turn to snap, sounding the most annoyed he had been on his Straw Hat holiday. “Baba Spotter order! You two stand up, and stay there quietly and still until I tell you otherwise.”

The two were powerless to deny his orders, though both secretly wanted to follow them better than the other woman anyway. Neither had much clothes on still. Robin’s tiny denim shorts and Nami’s black tape and writing were all the two pirates had on as they waited for further instructions from their master.

“Goddamn, sometimes I forget how much power I have over you.” chuckled the Babe Spotter, jumping up from the bed to examine his trophies. “And how fucking stupidly hot your bodies are. The size of your Tits and Asses… they’d sink ships if you were in the ocean!”

Neither woman said anything, but they were eyeing him up in confusion and excitement. That, and they were still shooting glances at his dick. No one had cum that morning yet and the vibe of the room was getting hotter and hotter. Especially as Nakaba circled their forms predatorily. Hunting for the perfect place to begin his first strike, letting the soft ridiculous bodies just stay there waiting for him to play with. Dolls. Human sized breedable dolls.

“Now this will be fun, won’t it?”

Silence.

He dropped to the floor, or at least below their breast trays to the point they couldn’t see him anymore without moving. “Try and keep as still as possible now.”

Nakaba’s tongue suddenly and violently explored Robin’s inner passage. She squeaked in surprise, eyes going wide even as she desperately tried to follow her orders. Nami could only look on in intrigue and jealousy. Watching as the older woman’s eyes rolled back and fluttered at the sudden intimate **** on her pussy. Nakaba was relentlessly messy with his technique. A master of taking exactly what he wants, even in cunnilingus.

Leaving the raven haired statue panting and whining for more, he switched targets to Nami. He was much more rough with her clit while reaching around to squeeze her ass and push her into his mouth. Tongue swirling around her sexual sanctum, Nami was much worse at keeping a straight face than Robin was. Her teeth grounded and her fingers curled in pleasure. It was certainly difficult to resist the Babe Spotter’s pleasures once addicted to them.

After a few minutes of mixing juices in two different honeypots, Nakaba returned to standing position with a very damp face. Robin had given into two orgasms, yet Nami had purposefully withheld herself to edge her pussy again, knowing that the climax that follows when Nakaba puts it in would be oh so worth it.

Nakaba decided to leave pussies alone for a moment to focus on the rears of his two babes.

The big booty navigator was first on his proverbial chopping block. He traced her back all the way down, making her spine shiver in anticipation. “I thought I told you to keep still?” He teased, earning a pitiable look over Nami’s shoulder. Mercy wasn’t in Nakaba’s vocabulary today though. He once more squeezed his fingers into the woman’s pliable ass flesh, loving the sheer volume of meat he could feel past her smooth skin. She was shivering her whole body now, coos of desire only growing stronger when the biggest dick on the seven seas was hot dogged into Nami’s two buns.

“You can move only your hips as long as it’s to get me off.” Nakaba explained in sensual whispers and was pushed back instantly by an over eager rear. A feverish pace of stroking along his dick as Nami tried her hardest to get some cum over her back. He let her try for a minute, even tugging on her breasts for a while, but eventually let go and moved onto the same technique for Robin.

She also tried her hardest to get his dick enveloped by ass flesh once the order was given. Bending her spine a little more intensely than Nami could to stroke the whole length of his crotch as her pale cheeks ground into his hips and thighs. Robin’s breasts were also nicely mauled while Nakaba worked, comparing sizes between the two seemed pointless considering how fully developed the women were.

Nakaba then spent the next few minutes terrifically teasing their tortured torsos. Ever the rough boy usually, the Babe Spotter could slow things down to watch the living statues try and hold their emotions in check while he played with them. Petting Robin’s flat belly and just barely grazing her mons. Taking Nami’s areolas in fingers then rolling them around, dragging them up, and dropping her breasts onto her body with large slaps. Licking and biting their necks. Motorboating their asscheeks. Forcing them to bend over so he could rub his nuts around their faces. Nakaba did it all, having oodles of fun watching their strained faces get hotter and redder from his attacks. His finale was to put his hands on both crotches at once, scoop up a plethora of lady leakage, then rubbed it into his member. “Ooh, yeah nice and warm thanks ladies.” He giggled. “But it’s too quiet in here now, go ahead and speak.”

“OH my GOD, fuck me PLEASE!” Nami blurted out as soon as his last syllable left his mouth. “I seriously can’t take it anymore Nakaba, my body feels like it’s on fucking fire.”

“M-Me too…” Robin whimpered, trying to not come across too out of character for how horny she was. “I-I really need you right now… please?”

His mouth refused to let the triumphant smile go. “Hmm, both good arguments. If you two are willing to play nice from now on then why not bake me a lovely pussy sandwich between you? Up on the bed, making out and squeeze those leaky holes together for me to enjoy.”

Both women followed their orders immediately, Robin fell back on the bed with her hair splaying out around her while Nami climbed on top to position her wet slit onto her friend’s. It wasn’t long until they had docked properly and began to share saliva as requested.

Nakaba had the greatest view of multiple meat canyons all leading to a pretty pink valley drenched in love juice. Their legs wrapped around each other, their breasts moulded into one giant pillow, and perhaps most surprisingly: they were holding hands to support each other. Perhaps there was more comradery between his babes than he’d gave credit for. His dick was certainly ready for some cumradery.

Still wet from their previous juices, he began his **** by lining up to the main event. “Gotta add the meat to this lovely sandwich.” He chuckled as he approached. Both women’s rears visibly shook in anticipation from the quip, Nami dripping copious amounts of her inner fluids into Robin at this point. “In fact, isn’t it normal for my babes to become doubly sensitive when I sandwich em like this?”

What was once a shudder with a light moan sampler of anticipation quickly spiraled into a full blown shake attack between the two as they felt each other so intensely. Their breast buds bumped beautifully, their leaking faucets twitched in confusing symphony, and both fearsome pirates babbled obscenities to their owner to ‘hurry up’ and ‘please fuck us’.

“Alright alright, like I was gonna fucking wait any longer.” He cackled as he applied a liberal amount of meat into the begging mesh of women. Their sensitive lower lips quickly began kissing and spitting onto the intruder, leaving the higher lips to scream further pleasantries about how great a feel his dick was.Though it melded into a full blown scream once the bulbous head scraped both clits at once.

“YES!” Robin yelped at the feeling, the blooming sensitivity, previous teasing, and tight constricted nature of having an entire Nami on top of her really made the oncoming climax climactic. Giddily humping the pole betwixt her legs and trying to imagine how big it was in her minds eye, her regular eyes too far back in her skull to be reliable at this point.

Nami was still trying to hold on to the climax that she knew she could get if she held on. It was one of the hardest she’d ever fought, trying to make her pussy obey and not climax instantly when she’d felt the immense hardness rub up her clitorus, but she’d won. Robin’s ecstasy face was making it hard to rationalise she’d truly won, but memories of the giga-gasm from yesterday helped her through it.

But then Nakaba started thrusting properly.

“GAWWFFUUUUCKKK” Nami groaned, knowing the feel of her unwilling climax fast approaching. “Plllleaase p-put it in quick! It’ll feel ssooooo goooodd I p-promIISSSEEE!”

Thankfully Nakaba wasn’t that much of a stingy bastard when it came to this shit. Happily spearing the ginger on his member as her whole body shook violently in pleasure. There was nothing quite like a full body orgasm to Nami. Being able to feel as if the Babe Spotter’s dick was simultaneously reaching every part of her was why she knew she’d never be free from him. The addiction was real now, though she knew that as soon as she’d started edging herself again this morning. Maybe Nami’s life would be just one long tease with only brief moments of pure unadulterated happiness… ah, what a life…

Nakaba just kept his thrusting going even through the navigator’s minor existential crisis. Not that he knew that’s what was happening to her, the pussy felt the same either way. Robin’s on the other hand was a significantly different texture, yet still equally hecking sweet to bone. The intermittendt trades between the hot sandwiched women felt fucking fantastic. His hips becoming nearly a blur as he kept trading holes and women while mauling the lovely ass cheeks in front of him.

“Oh Nakaba! You salty sea dog, you’re length could rival the gods themselllves!” Robin cried out, “You’ve sandwiched me with my only long time female friend, yet I beg you to do more to us! I can’t think of a better view to pair the feel of your cock to than to see her pleasured beautiful face above me!”

“R-Robin…” Nami gasped a little, surprised by the truth Nakaba’s cock could bring out of her pleasured speeches. “I’ve always admired how amazing you look while being fucked by him too…” She remarked, watching the older woman attempt a sweet smile as her mouth hung open with a moan. “We really should have done more sandwiching like this before, cause fuck me you feel so good against me!”

“Y-YEEEessss Nami! Let’s continue to FUCK Nakaba together forever!”

The two melded into one even greater than before, sharing their mouths messily while their rears felt peak nirvana from the Babe Spotter’s grand dick. The girl that wasn’t being fucked took inititive of the other’s mouth, since their minds seemed to gring to a halt as soon as their womb doors were knocked upon. Robin was a methodical kisser, stretching her tongue around Nami’s mouth to leave not but an inch unexplored, while Nami just wanted to make the stoic woman as filthy with spit as possible, swirling and spreading Robin’s gasping mouth with her tongue as much as she could.

“Fu-uck!” Nakaba suddenly coughed out, hip thrusts into Robin were becoming shallower and harder by the second and they all knew what that meant. “Y'all ready for this?”

“You’ll make me gasm so fucking hard if you cum in me right now.” Nami practically begged, shaking her hips and slapping her ass into the thrusting man’s stomach.

“N-no! S-stay in me! Please!” Robin begged as well, a worry on her voice that Nakaba hadn’t fully heard before but definitely pushed him closer to the edge.

“Shut up!” He barked, “Just fucking TAKE IT!”

Somehow Nakaba had managed to squeeze the two women together in such a way that when he came, he managed to shoot half the first rope into Robin then the rest into Nami. Like a curtain opening to the morning sun, heat and light burst through both the women as their vision went white from pleasure. They ground themselves together as tightly as possible to feel the full creamy justice that Nakaba provided them, clits and nipples rubbing together as their switches quickly turned on and they joined their master in orgasm.

The power of doubly double sensitivity was nearly enough to break both of them, both needing to brace the other as their bodies twisted and rubbed against the other. Each hungry hole got multiple ropes of their favourite delicacy: steaming cum as far back as it could reach. Nakaba’s balls were very very reliable when it came to providing gallons of the stuff for them to ingest and enjoy.

Once it was all over the bed was a mess, again. The sheets were stained with all sorts of sweat and semen. The pile of pirates weren’t much better, a bundle of nerves and limbs tangled together while the two panted back to some form of humanity. Nakaba was just enjoying the view. Jizz covered their lower halves, and watching his baby batter errantly spurt and leak from one girl’s battered pussy to another was very very hot.

“Now you two play nice from now on.” He jokingly warned, stretching his back out. “Or else I might have to get nasty.”

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“By the way,” Nami said after their fun had been had and everyone had gotten some form of dressed again. “I grabbed the morning paper for you. I heard you were getting the latest Babe Spotter’s Guide and thought you might want it straight away.”

“Oh fuck yeah!” exclaimed the happy boy, snatching the small book from the woman and immediately thumbing through it. Both girls shrugged at his sweet enthusiasm, knowing it would bring further benefits to them once more women were spotted onto the crew.

“Hmm, let’s see…” Nakaba hummed, “I don’t care for the ‘sexy seagull section’, I’ll have to give that damn bird a better set of instructions next I see him, but at least there ARE actual humans in here too so can’t really complain.”

“Oh look, it’s Alvida.” Nami remarked as she peered over this lip of the book. “She gave Luffy some trouble in the past I think. He said she used to be like 500 pounds bigger so makes sense she hasn’t been spotted yet.”

Robin pointed at one next after more looking, “Here’s a lawyer from Water 7. But it says it’s a ‘fire sale’ since she might be getting spotted by her brother soon.”

“Damn, really?” Nakaba remarked, sort of only just now realising the rest of the world would be affected by his words. “Guess I better make a move on and claim some more pussy before all the good ones go.”

“Like you couldn’t just steal it right back.” Nami purred teasingly, lightly poking his deflated dick. “Look, there’s a house wife on here already. It says she wants a child but her husband’s way too small to be considered eligible to cum in a pussy and she’s willing to pay a large amount of money for regular intercourse. That’s right up your street.”

“I also like this one’s red hair.” Robin pointed slightly further down the page. “Says she has a ‘Requip’ devil fruit, whatever that means…”

“These babes are all great.” Nakaba lecherously thumbed through the pages. “I’ll be definitely getting you to sail towards one of these islands. But I dunno… feels like I could be aiming for a bigger fish as well.”

“We were already on our way to Fishman Island.” Robin hummed, “They say the Mermaid Princess there is over 50 feet tall.”

“Okay, first of all, fuck yeah.” Nakaba balked at the news a little. “A mermaid though? I dunno, I think I’d want another pussy before fucking fish holes or whatever. But a Princess is a fucking FANTASTIC idea. You all travelled with one without me, yeah?”

“Vivi.” Nami explained, “Technically Robin never travelled with her, just nearly took over her entire country by teaming up with a ruthless dictator.”

Nakaba turned to raise an eyebrow at his first claim. She shrugged, “Such is the life of piracy we all took. I don’t judge myself on the actions I needed to take to survive.”

“Aight. Whatever. As long as you’re cool with her then I see no reason to postpone her any more than I need to. I think I deserve some Princess Pussy goddamnit!!”

Robin giggled at his childish nature. “No qualms from me. You certainly have the tools to procure as much royalty as you desire, oh dearest Nakaba.”

“Damn right I do.” He huffed a little with pride. “So let’s just say it’s normal for Princess Vivi to abandon her life of being a Princess, sneak out of her country and come meet us at the next island we visit to become her true desire: The Straw Hat’s cumrag!”

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“I’m sorry Karoo, you can’t come with me.”

“QUAACK!”

The duck’s loud squawk could be heard from quite a distance, but luckily the docks were both busy and loud enough that no one paid any attention to it. Huddled in the corner of the boat’s loading bay was a hooded figure, one that was being harassed by a large yellow duck.

“You must return to Father, Karoo. Where I’m going you can’t come with me.” The woman advised, earning a sad pout from her companion. “I know you’re friends with the Straw Hats as well, but I wouldn’t want you to see what I am to become when I am with them. It won’t be a place for you to need to protect me.”

She looked around the docks, pointing at the open door leading back to Alabasta. “There’s your exit. I’ve already explained everything I can in my note. This is what I’ve always wanted Karoo, my responsibilities tied me to return my home to a peaceful land after Crocodile, but now that it’s complete my role in this world can only be what I really really want.”

Karoo still seemed a little unconvinced. Or angry, something was holding him to her.

“Please, don’t hate me for this. I just… I need to be a cumrag for my friends!” Vivi’s eyes lit up in desire at the mere idea of it. “My virginity will be finally taken from the companions who treasure me! I wonder what they all taste like?! Perhaps they will even share me with other pirates… Oh I’ll get to experience so much of the world with them!”

After he was thoroughly convinced, Karoo waddled away to let Vivi sneak onto the boat. It was heading to Water 7, the last place she knew the Straw Hats were and the best lead she had in finding where they’d go next.