A Babe Show [pt. VI]

*Written with NamiChwan57

A few minutes later…

...found the soft-meat of Robin’s well rounded buttocks on display, her recently battered pussy lips hanging lewdly open as she lay face-down over the chair discarded for now as Nakaba turned his amorous attention to Nami. It was a truly salacious sight, a woman as fine and refined as Nico Slut Queen Bitch Honey Robin, the rumored Demon of Ohara, a powerful Devil Fruit User, a supposed terroristic threat to the entire world, that Warlord of the Sea: Crocodile’s former right-hand woman, now a member of that infamous band of roving incendiary agitators known as the Straw Hat Pirates with a retirement and lap of luxury level bounty, now reduced to a sweaty pile of sex appeal strewn doggy-style across a chair.

Amazingly, this was only a background feature as the supremely well-endowed Babe Spotter pounded away at the Straw Hats' other female member: Nami the Navigator, a legend of a woman in her own right with the unmatched skills of a professional thief and the body of a goddess of sin. Her big, bountiful breasts swung and wobbled, stretched by gravity into large pendulums that rivaled her own head in size as Nakaba held her wrists tightly in his grip, pulling on her arms as he moved his hips rapidly, her thick, bountiful ass cheeks wobbling lewdly from the **** of his thrusts, her eyelids fluttering as her eyes rolled back.

It was certainly an exciting site for the News Coo perched upon the rigging above, the big gull's wings clutching its camera and rapidly taking pictures of the Babe Show below. A brand new extra-large sized Babe Spotter orchestrating a classic ship-board Babe Show with a famous pirate crew would demand front page real estate on the next 'Spotters Guide to Worldwide Booty' and that meant promotion city for this particular hungry seabird. The sensational and lurid scene of the lesser male Straw Hats spanking their monkies was sure to get some great draw, the sizes of all the infamous pirates' genitalia sure to move some headlines and garner some buzz from the article.

The Coo watched the copulating couple enact a position change and the avian photographer did likewise to ensure a proper photo, flapping wings before gliding to the deck that overlooked the lawn on the other side. The rapidly pumping pirate crowd parted just right to give a good display of this prime pirate babe’s depraved sexual prowess atop the now supine spotter upon the grass as she pumped her rear up and down the slickened length of the member within her, the thick bar of his urethra standing out prominently from the rest of the thick loaf of his cock-flesh, of a size with the entire endowments of normal human males. The Coo made sure to get a close-in shot of that, including the bloated sac of Babe-Spotter sized nuts looking decidedly heavy as they crushed blades of grass beneath them. It was a magnificent photo and with the huge shaft being driven in and out of the vibrant pinkness of a human woman’s cunt above the Coo could even seeing it being on the cover!

Hands splayed out on Nakaba’s chest, Nami rode his immense member with a deep squat, her luscious bent legs butterflying outward with her pelvic muscles flexing like a dancer’s. She leaned forward, her knees pressing down as she raised herself on the tips of her toes and thighs to nearly rise to the apex of his shaft. She reveled in the delay, the sudden incredible emptiness and frantic yearning of her needy cunt, she rode that stinging intoxicating anticipation as she denied herself the pleasure her body so desperately desired, staving off the huge orgasm steadily approaching to even greater heights.

Even more she luxuriated in gifting that same craving to her lover, Nakaba’s stupid face twisting with consternation beneath her as he frantically groped at her big titties and his hips bucked and pulsed, trying to hopelessly drive more than just his giant swollen cockhead into her drooling sleeve of cunt-flesh that was purpose built to provide pleasure to a suitable cock like his. But she playfully protested, matching his movements, her hips bucking this way and that, no doubt creating an exceptionally exciting show for her madly wanking crewmates atop Nakaba’s huge burly monument of a dick.

But she couldn’t care less about them right now. She was completely focused on her stupid idiotic master, her Babe Spotter, inducting him passionately into her preferred kink. She refused to let him have more, she was determined to take her sweet time, savoring the blissful ache of her womb, the sweet sensation of her vagina being stretched beyond endurance by Nakaba’s massive girthy spire of a phallus.

She laughed and gasped and cried out, “"Mmmngh... F-fuck... Is that all you've got? C'mon! Work that big dick harder, master! Harder!"

Still she couldn’t resist her feminine imperatives for that long even as she reveled in Nakaba’s expression twisting into a mask of desperation, his features contorting to the point of caricature as he attempted to drive himself deeper into his mate, but found her stubbornly holding firm, his massive cock barely entering her… and she slammed down on him.

It was a massive insertion, one that happened oh so suddenly, she came. She threw her head back and moaned like a banshee even as her hands squeezed his slight chest muscles like vices, her thumbs and fingers pinching his rock-hard little nipples. She pounded his hairy crotch with her pelvis as she squirted all over his torso with pressurized arcs of relatively clear lubrication, her cunt walls clamping down impossibly tight around his immense prick before they began to pulsate beyond her conscious control as she saw white, her innards going wild as they attempted to do their job and milk that Babe Spotter dick. An utter demand that his cockhead bully her cervix as quick and hard as a degenerate human could.

She felt like an animal giving birth to a new calf, her body feeling ready to burst as she screamed out in sheer pleasure. Even when she finally stopped her violent convulsions after several minutes, her entire body remained wracked with tremors. Her fat sweaty boobs were squashed against Nakaba’s chest as she collapsed atop him, her head falling against her shoulder, her mouth gaping and her throat moving as she gulped down breath after gasping breath. The sweat pouring from her body mixed with the tears streaming from her eyes as her mind reeled at the sheer euphoria of her release.

Nakaba panted heavily, a grin splitting his stupid face as he grinned at her. “Did I work that dick hard enough for you, Nami-slut?”

There was no response and when the Straw Hat carelessly pulled at Nami’s hair to lift her head, the sight of her lidded, catatonic eyes and drool falling listlessly from her slack lip showed that as a result of her orgasm, Nami had passed out in an upright squat atop him, presenting her dripping cunt split by his still hard prick for the entire crew to see.

Nakaba laughed and pushed up off the grass, gently laying Nami onto her side even as his immense endowment was extracted from her by the movement, her glistening pale pink pussy lips split wide apart as they lewdly and loudly sucked upon his retreating shaft, desperately resisting the retrieval of their new favorite cock.
With one fist working his dick and the other one thrust into the air, Franky declared with steady tears streaming down his face, “That was the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on, Nakaba-bro! You fucking ROCKED both our Straw Hat Babes and you're still hard and raring to go!"

The effect of both Robin and Nami fucked into boneless, pussy-leaking unconcsiousness wasn't lost on any of the crew as the young man who'd conquered them stood there with his hands on his hips and more than a foot of imposing turgid, more than wrist thick cockmeat whose flesh carried an especially lustrous gloss of girl-juices as it struggled to reach the ninety degrees from the floorboards that the rest of their lesser endowments so effortlessly seemed to breach. The effect was short-lived, however, as Robin twisted around to sit up in Franky's sex-chair, a soft smile curling her lips, her legs spread and her pussy lips parting, her big breasts jiggling with each breath she took, and her wide wet pink nipples hardening as her own juices dripped down the sides of her thighs.

A quite flushed and hard-breathing Usopp’s eyes opened wide as he appreciated her display, his anxious fist pumping faster upon his thin dick as he pointed out, “You’re still hard, Nakaba-kun?! How?! How haven’t you cum yet?!

Nakaba chuckled as Chopper walked up, poked his testicles with his pen and shook his small head, looking down to his notepad and motioning the number eight with his fingers as he walked back to the rest of the men, “I don’t think you guys realize…"

He took his massive cock into his grip and idly stroked it, emphasizing that even his own hand couldn't come even close to encircling his immense girth near the base. "I spent my teenage years in the brothels or doing my best to separate every last hottie on the island from their panties and their virtue! I’ve fucked more pussy than you sad sots have laid eyes on put together except for maybe my man Zoro here.”

The still masturbating pirates shuffled out of Nakaba's way as he approached Robin. He held out his hand to her and she took it, gracefully gliding out of Franky's sex chair and getting to her feet. They briefly embraced, Nakaba's huge cock sliding up along her smooth supple abdomen to jounce and press against the shelf-like underside of her bountiful breast-meat, his dangling reproductive organs sticking wetly to her ruined thighs. They made out lewdly, with their mouths open and tongues intertwining in full view for a while before Nakaba broke away and took a seat in the spot she'd recently vacated. His erotic throne, gazing upon his subjects, as his closest advisor got ready to sing his praises.

“Such is the power of the King of the Babe Spotters!” Robin announced, “He could hold off an orgasm even if there was a thousand pussies in front of him! Each demanding to be wrecked and stretched by his turgid tool, yet his hardness would persist!” She slid down to the floor, kneeling with thick ass pointed to the crowd, staring at the idyllic erection while lightly peppering it with kisses as she continued the Babe Show’s speech section. “Penile Perfection incarnate, our Nakaba is. Let no man or woman ever stop him delivering harsh pleasure to those around him.” Robin closed her eyes and finished her sermon with a smile, seemingly just enjoying his heartbeat through his skin while sweat and pussy juice smeared onto her face.

It was a powerful image, one that the Coo was glad he had brought a recording snail for. He wasn’t sure how the world will see the footage, but he’d be sure they would. Everyone needed to see the King of the Babe Spotters.