Role-Playing on the Thousand Sunny [pt. I]

Written in collaboration with Namichwan

Luffy sprawled out on the deck, hands behind his head. His straw hat lay beside him in the grass as he stared up at the clear blue sky. A content smile graced his lips, his mind and body relaxed after an utterly satisfying eating session with Sanji's cooking. The aroma of meat lingered on his breath, mixing with the salty sea air.

A slight breeze ruffled his hair, carrying with it the faint sound of waves lapping against the ship's hull. Sunlight warmed his skin, chasing away any lingering chill and infusing him with energy. His limbs were heavy and his belly was full, but he was filled with a sense of contentment and well-being.

All was right in Luffy's world, as he lay there in a contented bliss. He could have stayed like that forever, simply enjoying the peace and quiet. But, as his luck would have it, he couldn't.

Suddenly, a familiar yet slightly annoyed voice called out, "Oi, Luffy, get your ass up! I'm bored and you dumb-asses are my only entertainment!"

Luffy looked up at Nakaba's big cockhead looming overhead and frowned, "I'm comfy and full, Nakaba! Go play with Robin or Nami instead, you've got Babes to keep you busy, right?

"Besides," he said with a hint of a whine in his voice, "Sanji fed me so much meat, I can barely move! I'm totally stuffed and need to rest now."

Nakaba rolled his eyes, "You'll have to do better than that to get rid of me. Besides, in point of fact, I don't need you at all. You can go off to Lala land."

Luffy looked down at his own crotch, as Nakaba bent over and knocked upon his shorts.

"Yoohoo, Luffy-penis," he waved, "Are you home?"

Blood pulsed and Luffy's thoughts instantly became more stuffy as his fun-stick swelled and began to raise, the cloth of his shorts tenting outward.

Luffy's mental facilities became increasingly cloudy as his nether region stiffened, taking precedence in his consciousness.

Nakaba began tugging the waistband of Luffy's shorts down, fully freeing the rubber man's hardening erection.

Nakaba smirked as Luffy's cock slowly revealed itself. It was thick, veiny, and stood at attention like a soldier awaiting orders.
"Oi, oi," Nakaba teased, "Alright cock. Grow and grow. Let's have a miniature mast today."

Luffy's penis obeyed Nakaba's command like an eager puppy, rapidly engorging and expanding. With each pulse of blood, it grew and grew, his cognitive faculties diminished further. Soon, the entirety of his consciousness was consumed with pleasure and anticipation.

Luffy's brain was now little more than a pleasure-seeking machine, his thoughts fixated on nothing else than the masculine urges of his balls.

The long journey to the Red Line was almost up. Still, lots of sailing and lots of sexy fun was still to be had even now. But there was times when the winds were unfavorable, or storms laid ahead on their journey, so the crew had to pause the sailing and hang around for a day or two in the middle of the Grand Line.

As such, Nakaba decided to have some fun messing around with the crew at these times. Adding a single new normality: “It’s normal the roles of the crew are determined by this chart I made and only I can change. And normally you’ll accept your new role with absolute certainty.”

With twelve current members on board and plenty of options for crew members, the fun could be potentially endless for the crew.

“Ahh, it’s good to be captain,” Chopper sighed, feeling the lovely throat of his crew mate Tashigi around his large cock as he leaned back on his chair. He was currently in his more enormous human form and letting the woman deep throat his reindeer schlong eagerly and ferociously. “Your mouth feels amazing…”

Popping off his venison with messy saliva everywhere, Tashigi smiled up at him, “Well, as the fireman of the crew it’s important I take care of all fires! Any burning crotches are my responsibility!”

“Thankfully the cumrag shares that problem.” the ex-doctor grabbed the ex-swordwoman’s face in his massive paws and pushed it back down onto his cock. Nearby, the current cumrag was on all fours, trying to remain composed despite the relentless thrusts penetrating her pussy. Because of the size, it wasn’t too hard for it, this was a cumrag that, if not designed for enormous Babe Spotter cocks from the start, had certainly been roughly and thoroughly resized to accommodate them over the last few months.

“You better enjoy yourself back there,” Nami frowned in annoyance, “If that condom falls off you’re in big fucking trouble…”

Sanji said nothing.

This cumrag perhaps not being as pleasant a person as their previous, not so surprising given that she was an alpha female through and through, but still a warm hole to thrust into all the same.

His plastic covered cock still managed to touch her sides and feel good to him, even if she wasn’t really sure he was inside.

The rubbing against her butt and amazing sight of her massive round tits squished into the lounge chair beneath her was still enough to get Sanji very riled up.

Of course, as the crew’s pet dog he knew his place as the beta, Sanji had no intention of speaking up or expressing any desires. He was content to submit to the alpha male's decisions. With a solemn 'woof,' he surrendered to his primal instincts, thrusting into the condom heavily, taking pleasure in the fact that the pack's alpha male, Nakaba, had deemed them suitable mates.

This nasty cumrag spouted its typical mean noises,"I can barely feel you inside me, dog. Are you even trying?"

His pride wounded, Sanji's resolve only grew stronger. He didn't want to disappoint his toy, especially when he was trying so hard to pleasure it. The position of a beta dog was to be eager to please and obey, and he was committed to fulfilling his role to the best of his abilities. With renewed determination, Sanji increased his speed and ferocity. His small penis pulsated with animalistic aggression as he hammered the condom mercilessly.

Sanji was on cloud nine, lost in a haze of carnal lust. The power and dominance he felt was intoxicating. Each time his little doggy dick collided with the cumrag's pussy, he felt a surge of adrenaline rushing through his veins. It was invigorating, almost addictive, and he never wanted it to stop.

But just as he felt he was reaching the peak of pleasure, a cruel burn of a dismissive remark from Nami brought him back to reality, "Is that all you've got, Sanji? I've had better thrusts from a chihuahua!"

In an instant, the adrenaline-fueled frenzy subsided, and he couldn't hold back any longer. With a final surge, he pulled out and released himself, cumming pathetically into the condom. His feeble excuse for a doggy dick twitched and pulsed as he filled the condom, leaving him feeling satisfied and drained.

Looking down at the spent cumrag, Sanji couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. Although it had been humiliating at times, he had successfully fulfilled his role as the pack's dog and provided the cumrag with pleasure. He wasn't sure if it would ever fully appreciate his efforts, but in that moment, he knew he had accomplished something.

As the fog of lust gradually cleared from his mind, Sanji became painfully aware of the demeaning act he had just performed.

A sense of shame and embarrassment washed over him, and he could feel his cheeks turning bright red.

Which only fueled his cuckold tendencies.

As he curled up into a ball and fell asleep, Sanji felt content. He may have been humiliated and demeaned, but he knew that the experience had brought him closer to the cumrag. It was a step on a journey to understanding her inner world, and he was grateful to Nakaba the Babe Spotter for making it possible.

After all, the humiliation and degradation were par for the course for beta dogs like Sanji. And deep down, he knew he was enjoying every second of it

He wasn’t the only animal on board either. The crew's milk cow, Nico Robin, captivated the eyes of those who beheld her as she crawled on all fours across the grassy deck.

With hairband horns on her head, her cow-print thong snugly clinging to her voluptuous curves. It was so thin her plump, fat mons remained fully on display, inviting exploration. With every step she took, her big butt cheeks swayed hypnotically, drawing attention to their fullness and enticing anyone watching to reach out and grab them. As she'd been one of the first to take on her new role in Nakaba's fun entertainment, that had happened plenty though it had steadily dropped off as every last one of the guys became immersed in their own roles.

However, in her current mind state, there was no intelligence to analyze her actions, nor skillfulness in her behavior. Nico Robin was nothing more than a lustful cow, driven by her base instincts and desires. Her only goal was to find and hoover up any semen she could find, oblivious to the implications of her actions.

"Mooo," she lowed with every breath she took as she made her way around the lawn, her tits swinging beneath her with a heavy heft to them. "Mooo, moooo." She looked around the ship at everyone playing their roles as she moo'd her way closer to Sanji's collapsed naked form, his condom wrapped dick flaccid and dripping semen on the grass.

With a few low moo's Robin leaned in, burying her face in Sanji's hairless groin, tongue exploring his balls and thighs for any traces of spent seed. Her bovine interest piqued when she discovered his fleshy nub and the latex dripping her feed. Her lips engulfed it and she sucked and lightly chewed, crawling backwards and retrieving her prize.

She paused and spat the semeny condom in the grass and lowered her head to it, the twin moons of her ass lifted up high as she let her cow cunt out for all to see, and, more importantly, she started chewing on it, gulping down all the semen Sanji had left with a quiet cow low and her nostrils flaring.

Luckily Nakaba had implemented some extra rules for the two animals. Sanji was a smart enough dog to still apply condoms, and Robin was a smart enough cow to not eat actual grass but instead semen.

Having finished her snack, Robin decided to resume her aimless wandering in search of more, mooing happily to herself as her big udders swung from side to side, jiggling tantalizingly as she crawled along on all fours. Her juicy, luscious booty rippled with every movement as she sauntered away from Sanji's naked, curled up body, a trail of her saliva left glistening on his crotch.

Nakaba reveled in the crew’s new chaos. Somehow no matter what they were the lot were always fun to mess around with, especially as he sat on the broad shoulders of Franky ‘the furniture’ to just enjoy the show.

Speaking of, the current ‘show’ on the decks usual Babe Spotter platform was the lovely Vivi doing a seductive dance for the Spotter. Her curves were amazing as she jiggled on the wooden platform, eyes fierce and locked with Nakaba’s, the ex-princess was certainly skilled in shaking her belly. Dancing around the meaty pole in the center without a care in the world.

Who was the pole? Well, ex-captain of the Straw Hats was now in ‘big penis only’ mode, with his intelligence reduced to nearly nothing. His role now just being the stripper pole for Vivi and other women to dance around as precum leaked from his massive member. The princess would occasionally lick a line of the clear liquid with just a single moan from Luffy. His body splayed out on the floor as his crotch shot up. Occasionally moaning and chewing some food that the chef (Brook) had given him.

With every twist and turn, Vivi sensually grinded and swayed on top of Luffy, using him as her personal stage to tease and entertain Nakaba. Her curves were accentuated in every tantalizing move, her body swaying in harmony with the rhythm of the ocean. Her eyes locked with Nakaba's, a magnetic connection that sent shivers down his spine.

Luffy's colossal penis had grown to seven feet tall, and while it was far from the largest Nakaba had blown it up to, its impressive girth and length was still a sight to behold. Its pulsating shaft had veins the size of ropes bulging out of it, and its bulbous, mushroom-like head was the size of an enormous fair-winning pumpkin. Precum constantly oozed from its slit, the creamy substance dribbling down the sides and forming a growing pool underneath Luffy. His balls were the size of waist-high boulders that Vivi frequently sat upon, raising her spread legs high in the air as she spun like some awkwardly shaped stripper's chair.

With every sensual gyration of Vivi's hips, Nakaba was treated to an intimate view of her luscious booty grinding against Luffy's thick rod. Her thick thighs, jiggling butt cheeks, and bare pussy, spread apart like an erotic work of art, was an alluring sight to behold. Her soft feminine assets, combined with her fiery gaze, evoked a fierce desire within Nakaba. Her performance was electrifying and he found himself entranced by her spell.

She made use of Luffy's mammoth testicles as a step up as she agilely scaled his penis, climbing up to sit atop the captain's enormous bell-end. She wiggled her butt around the glans' face, hands caressing the flaring ridge around it, all the while her smouldering gaze continually returned to Nakaba as if to say that it was his massive Babe-Spotter cock she'd rather be perched upon.

Vivi was captivating, the embodiment of erotic allure and Nakaba found himself mesmerized by her sensuality and elegance. She squirmed gracefully on Luffy's gigantic dick, seemingly unaware of the absurdity of the situation. With every sway of her curvaceous hips and roll of her luscious body, Nakaba's loins throbbed with arousal. His pulse raced with lust as he watched Vivi pleasure herself using Luffy's monstrous dick.

His intense reaction delighted Vivi, and she intensified her performance. She spread her legs wide and raised her hips, exposing her soaked pussy to Nakaba's eager gaze. She sensually rubbed her swollen nether lips, drawing his attention to her dripping cunt. Her fingers trailed up and down the delicate folds of her womanhood. With a daring grin, her hand continued down to scoop some precum from Luffy's gaping meatus, reveling in the sensation as her fingers dipped inside the slick opening and eliciting a guttural groan of pleasure from Luffy's slack-jawed mouth.

Vivi made an exaggerated play of bringing the stuff to her pussy, before she brought it to her nose and sniffed, making a face and casting the lesser man seed aside. Nakaba smirked, the sight of Vivi, formerly a Princess and supposedly one of the kindest people in the world, acting like such an uncultured and depraved slut sent a thrill of pleasure down his spine.

She slipped off of Luffy's cockhead, acrobatically disengaging even as her movement sent the massive member wobbling wildly through the air. It flopped down to slam into the deck with a dull thud, spraying precum everywhere. Nakaba watched in awe as Vivi landed delicately on the deck, bending over and spreading her asscheeks lewdly. "Mmmm~! I'm soooo horny for a cock, Nakaba!" Vivi's voice was breathy and husky with lust as she arched her back, putting her thick butt on full display. "I'm so wet, my pussy is gaping for a real cock!"

Instantly the entire monstrous length stiffened like it was solid iron before beginning to violently tremble.

Thick creamy white cream erupted from the turgid head in a volcanic spewing stream, splashing in a wild fountain that arced through the air before splashing back down to rain down across Luffy's vestigial body and the stage. It fired repeatedly with fire-hose blasts up towards the rigging splattering across the wooden surfaces before gravity began to carry it back down.

Luffy's giant testes, so big and plentiful that looked like a pair of over-stuffed beach balls atop his legs, bounced and jostled with a languorous undulating motion, gradually settling into a regular throbbing pulse of emission as the flow gradually lessened from the intense eruption.

His orgasm finally came to an end, but the colossal pole of thick rubbery flesh hadn't lost much size even as it went soft, laying like a fat boa-constrictor on the deck off to Luffy's side. The poor Captain lay in his expanding puddle, chest slowly rising and falling, an open-mouthed smile of total idiotic pleasure plastered upon his face, drool trickling down his chin as he panted.

A certain cow was snuffling her way over to the sudden rich bounty of her feed.