Many Hands Make The Dream Work

Hmm, did I go too far with that last normality? It was sort of a heat of the moment thing, but it probably won't cause too much lasting damage. Just loosen the archaeologist up a little I think.

It was then I felt a tongue lick all the way up my shaft.

"Woah!" I yelped, my diamond hard dick somehow not erupting from the sudden attention. I opened my shorts to see a disappearing tongue and hand combo. I looked at the obvious culprit who just looked amused at my reaction.

“Fufu, perhaps you’re right. But then, is there anything wrong with a little naughtiness?” She asked, another tongue sprouting up from my chin to lick my lower lip.

“Holy- You can really sprout those up anywhere can’t you?” I swiped at her tongue with my hand but she removed it before I could.

Robin nodded, “That’s right, any body part at all." I felt one of her hands sprout from my back and rub what was almost definitely an exposed boob against my shoulder. "For example, I’m getting a good look at the inside of your boxers right now.”

I yelped at another lick of my junk.

“C-careful. B-better be careful or else something’s g-gonna be getting in your eye real soon.”

“Is that a threat, or a promise?” She calmly replied. God, pervert normality was the best. A new tongue popped out to lick behind my ear and I made another swipe at it. She chuckled as it faded but quickly reformed a new one on my chest. It was perhaps the weirdest game of keep away I'd ever played. Her teleporting tongue always just out of reach. It was a playful side of her I'd never seen but her cute smile was one I was revelling in.

Finally I snagged her pink appendage when in appeared on the palm of my left hand, and perhaps in good sportsmanship she didn't drop it this time.

"Fufu, and what do you plan to do with thaaaaa~"

Little did she know I'd somehow learned the art of tongue massage. Robin's mouth hung open in a droning moan as I rubbed up and down her dismembered taster, her original tongue dancing the same dance I was doing with my hands.

"You're tho talened..." She murmured with a slight slur in her pleasure filled mouth.

I let go after a minute and she removed the tongue. "So you really feel everything your extra limbs do, don't you?"

"It's a blessing and a curse. Having hands all over the battlefield sounds useful, but is also a bit weak spot when fighting strong foes."

That sounded sucky but my mind was on sexier plans honestly.

I finally hopped off of her and knelt down with my elbows resting on the deckchair. "Robin-san, I have this idea. You see, the next part of your massage is down here." My hand crawled on two teasing fingers down her tight belly and began drumming itself around her bikini-clad sex.

"Y-yes, I see." She quietly replied. Her hand covered her mouth but her eyes revealed how much anticipation she had for the next part. I could see her trembling as my fingertips played with her skin, her thrusting ever so slightly into my touch as I 'massaged' her ever so slightly around her precious place.

"But the thing is, it's a one hand job. Which means I've got all this unused potential of lefty to do something fun." I punctuated this by sensually grabbing and massaging her hand in mine, even the slight pressure I was applying to her knuckles was making the entire arm spasm in pleasure. A small whimper leaving her lips. "Which isn't a problem for most gals, but I think we can use your unique powers to try to have a... special experience. Catch my drift?"

She did almost immediately. A pair of legs suddenly appeared from under the deck chair and spread themselves before me, freshly spawned ass cheeks just grazing my knees as she bobbed herself up and down invitingly. "S-shall we continue with the massage?" Robin asked, more hopeful than I think she was aiming for.

I smiled down at her eagerness, not wanting to **** her any further but also kind of looking for a way to get my own release here.

My middle finger tickled both her holes over both her panties. Stroking her puffy lips up and down and pushing the fabric in just a little bit to the damp liquid she was releasing. Liquid that increased drip by drip as I continued to tease. My fingers were like synchronised swimmers as I pulled back the pantie with my index and ring fingers and letting my middle finger continue unopposed and eliciting an intense inhale of air from the archaeologist. I also got a good flash of her pussy properly, the pretty pink privates of a pirate hiding behind a very slight blush on her quivering mons. It was a dignified woman's vagina with a hidden cute tightness as you delved deeper, just like her.

"Oh m-my, you've only touched me... a lllittle bit, but I... can FEEL you so d-ddeep-!" Robin mewled as both her holes squeezed my fingers a little tighter.

Another finger joined both holes. Beginning to massage that little bit deeper with every stroke of my digits against her walls. The pace was slowly picking up as well, my expert appendages knowing exactly where to go with their massage. Both pussies were reacting pretty similar, but when the legs on the floor became too shaky I had to support it with just my left hand making my inside fingers curl instinctively. The sudden motion causing juice to spray out in tandem across both my hands and a large gasp to escape the archaeologist.

"Hahh.... haah..." She twitched into her aftershocks of the microgasm (I knew the difference now, isn't that great?) but we were building to something bigger. "T-two hands... together... my my, you're too good Natsuo..."

I smiled at her compliments, "It's only cause you're squeezing me so tight that I can massage you so well. It's a... group effort let's say."

I don't even know if she heard me. My fingers had begun building her up again and were nearly all the way to the base of my hand. It was driving Robin and her four legs absolutely wild since I hadn't given her full recovery time before we started again. She had begun this session with her hands on her mouth with deep long breaths but as I went higher with my fingers she'd shifted her arms lower, stroking her neck when the moans came out and now were unapologetically resting on her massive melons to tweak her nipples over her purple bra. Perhaps the normality that changes groping also includes self pleasure, which would be great for my own masturbation needs.

Speaking of, I decided it was time to change the dynamic. My hands left her ecstatic holes abruptly, leaving all three of her mouths to flap in frustration.

"W-why'd you-!?" She nearly growled, anger a rare and almost legit expression on Robin's face. Though it dropped thankfully quickly when I hopped up quick and, deciding to just take a chance with the mood we were both in, stripped my lower half to let my dick burst out to the summer sun. She was taken aback by my boldness but didn't seem too upset at least, instead just staring at my bobbing manhood.

After giving her a second to consider it, and with no 'ugh gross, what the hell's coming from her mouth I thought it was safe to proceed. I kicked the bar under the deckchair making the headrest fall back to a full lying down position. She looked up at me slightly scared but also slightly intrigued and mostly aroused. I then remounted the deckchair... from the other side. My knees resting on either side of her head and let my ball skin teabag her mouth slightly as I reached over her to caress her two sensitive spots.

"Just shifting to a different position. You don't mind, do you?"

I don't know if it was because I began massaging her again, or if she wanted to say something but didn't get it out, or if she was genuinely just a horny pervert now, but she totally kissed my balls. The demon child just 100% saw my nuts and planted her lips on them.

I began stirring up her stew pots properly again. Heat radiating from them as I delved further inside her tight caves. It was sort of an awkward angle since I had to reach underneath the chair as well, but totally worth it when I felt her kiss my nuts again. Then again. The more my fingers teased her the bolder Nico Robin became until she was sucking my sack down till a whole ball was in her mouth.

She even became so bold as to start rubbing my dick with both hands. I couldn't see her but definitely felt mouth and hands in tandem to thank my cock properly. Using her own saliva as lube to get a good motion of stroking me down. My curling fingers making her muffled moans vibrate her mouths work. Never be afraid to finger a girl lads. Horny, thankful gals are pretty great.

However without any previous release I was starting to reach my limit. Wanting to make sure my massage wasn't interrupted I turned up the intensity of my massaging fingers. Firstly making them not work in synch anymore, to maximise the difference in sensations hitting her twice. It worked wonders, her voice reverberating loudly up my tightening testicles in a high pitched whine. I made sure to hit the fifteen pleasure points I'd discovered in my travels inside her. Luckily she shared them between her two pussies so I started from 1 with my left and 15 from my right as we swiftly built to the finale. Each one rose her voice higher, each one made her a little tighter, and each one made her bucking hips that teensy bit more wild.

We hit the middle point of both hands. Juices now gushing from her. 5 more to go. Hands and feet clenched up tight. 3 more. She was screaming now. 2 more. I had to trap her body with my arm to keep her from flailing. 1 more. Her entire body wanted to curl into a ball... but with this final strike.. we'll.. hit.. release!

"NNNNTTTSSSSSSSUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Her head was thrown backwards against the chair I worried she had a concussion. She proved me wrong however as in her own huge climax she suddenly decided to full on attack me. She grabbed my hips and squeezed me down tighter before the weirdest sensation ravaged my entire dick; what felt like a hundred tongues started lathering up my length. Hot, interlocking, squirming tongues. Robin was tasting every goddamn millimetre of my dick simultaneously and it felt wild, like I was having a bath in a sea of women who all lusted after me. The weirdness and the pressure cascaded together to send my sperm rocketing upwards and I quickly joined the archaeologist in violently jerking about. My first and second jizz ropes shot out and caked the top of her tits, the third just barely getting over her breast barrier to land on her belly. With my hands trapped inside her clenching mouths I could do nothing to aim myself other than lurch forward my hips awkwardly to pour the rest of myself into her cleavage. All but one of Robin's tongues disintegrated, the last staying near the tip to help aim my geyser while tasting my cream. It also got my nuts out of her mouth so I could hear her final moan peter out through the aftershocks.

We stayed connected through all three points of contact for what felt like a long time before her bottom legs faded away and I collapsed sideways off the deckchair. Landing hard on the wood but luckily not landing on my own, gasping out in tandem with Robin, both of us recovering for about ten minutes.

"That was incredible Natsuo-san." I heard her say. Us both finally leaning up to check up on each other with big beaming smiles. She looked so pretty in that afterglow, and not just cause she was covered in my slime. "Your skills truly are legendary. My insides feel truly relaxed and satisfied." She sighed while petting her abdomen. "Though I think I need a shower and change of underwear..." Robin said as she shimmied the sticky bra on her breasts.

No way I was going to let that happen, her perfect form looked too sexy wearing my seed and my monkey brain was taking over at the smell of both our orgasms. "Actually, it's normal for women to like their underwear stained by semen and to actively seek it out."

"You needn't remind me." She said, switching her technique to smearing my load further into her bra. "I just meant your last blast failed to cover my bottom half, and I'd prefer to be properly stained on both parts of my underwear."

Oh god, my fucking sides hurt from holding that one in. Or from landing on the wood. Either way, she's actually complaining I didn't jizz on her panties! It's hilarious! Thanks monkey brain, I owe you one.

"G-guess I missed h-huh?" I said, barely holding in my snicker.

"It's no bother, it just looks like you're not fully ready to go again just yet and I'd prefer to be comfortable while we travel." God she was such a nice person, her face looked like she wore genuine concern that I would beat myself up for not staining her underwear.

I looked down at my flaccid cock. Honestly this conversation was probably gonna raise me back up soon enough but I'd hate to leave a hungry girl waiting.

"You want it that bad huh? Alrighty, let's just say that, uh, men's genitals normally get fully refilled and ready to go once a gal, I don't know kisses their balls... five times in a row. Deal?"

Attempting to nap to avoid Nami had seemed like a good idea at the time.

Usopp had been in the guys bunk for a little while now, drifting in and out of slumber. It'd be easier to sleep if he wasn't rock hard right now. His cock hadn't really calmed down since his run in with the perverted navigator, and though he ran fast, his eyes had betrayed him to peek at the nudity she was displaying. It was quite the sight, Nami even going so far as to pose as he attempted to pass, leaning on one side and letting her heavy nude breasts mash and lean together. He nearly fell down the stairs when he saw her playing with her bikini bottom string, alluding again to her prize underneath.

So napping had seemed like a good idea to hide out from that. She was clearly just messing with him, Nami was a trademark tease and she just wanted him to be erect enough to attempt a pass at her. At which point she'll call him a freak and **** him into being her **** or some shit.

It was smarter just to leave her alone and just avoid-

"-and five!"

Usopp lurched up quickly. The stinging in his balls suddenly an unbearable strain.

"N-Nami! What did you-?!" The sniper gasped out, breathing heavy to stop his cock ripping a hole in his shorts.

The nearly nude navigator was in-between his legs. She was smiling innocently but Usopp could recognise the intentions behind it nowadays. "I was worried that you were out of semen, since you hadn't offered to stain my underwear yet. So I thought I'd come in here and refill you!"

She eyed him with a massive cheeky grin and leant on his knees with her arms, knowing exactly what she was doing as she moved around underneath the pent-up sniper. He could barely concentrate on what she was saying. The unending throbbing of his penis hammered into his brain like nails. She was sat so casually, the incredibly hot and incredibly naked Nami kneeling close to his cock. God, what a fucking tease. Look at those hot pink nipples, and that beautifully happy and slightly blushing face, all he had to do was cum and Nami would be covered in his hot smelly jizz.

He shook his head violently to get the thoughts out. "T-they were already full! I haven't.. relieved myself in ages... not since I reached that hellish island!"

"Wow, two years of backup." She whistled, moving herself up away from him and onto Sanji's bunk. Flashing him her pristine pussy before crossing her legs and leaning her face onto one hand. Usopp's mouth nearly foaming wildly as he stared shamefully at the slight jiggle in her tits every time she moved. "I wonder where you're going to put allllllll that cum?"

Nami gestured to the floor. In between them was a dresser drawer that had been ripped from the girl's room and inside it was a large collection of underwear, bras, bikinis, garter belts, lingerie, and more. All of them making Usopp's eyes bulge with wonder, and all of them being completely untouched by male fluids.

"W-wha-?"

"Thought you wouldn't mind taking care of my entire collection." said Nami, stirring up the pot of women's undergarments with her hand. "This way you've got someplace to relieve yourself and I get to display your cum for the world to see. We both win!"

She beamed in pride at her plan, knowing that it was an offer that he couldn't refuse. He was clearly going to explode any minute now anyway, why not all over her underwear?

Usopp grumbled at her. Clearly he was the only option on the ship, it wasn't like she was **** for his cum in particular. And if he said no she'd just wait for another moment to just make his cock even more painful to live with.

"You're never gonna stop are you?"

She frowned at him, not loving the attitude. "Sorry that jerking off is such a strain for you. I can always go ask Kuma if he has anything for me in his mechanical balls?"

Usopp just sighed. He decided to just bite the bullet and jerk off onto her underwear. "No no, it's fine. As long as there isn't any hidden costs here I don't mind too much."

The navigator would have retorted if Usopp hadn't begun taking his shorts off. Her frown instantly turning around as his long wiener flopped into view, sitting back on the bed and starting to move the skin back and forth with his hand.

"Me? Hidden costs? Do you really think so little of me?" Nami asked with a sarcastic smirk. Then leaned in a little closer as she got a good look at what he was stroking. Quietly adding, "Cause I think pretty big of you."

Usopp just ignored the teasing and the mumble. The sniper had his target, now he just had to shoot it.

"Must I?"

"I-I just fear the men won't respect me unless I'm stained by a superior officer, Sir."

He took a large inhale of his cigar, fizzling it down to nearly nothing before binning it and going to replace it. Tashigi just stood there, both arms behind her back to present her unstained underwear properly. She really hoped that she didn't have to get the men to do it, her standing in the crew's hierarchy already a slight mess being a woman amongst burly attractive men. After a few minutes of considerations Smoker finally replied.

"Fine."

The swordsman awoke again with a start.

He didn't even remember going to sleep this time, which probably meant it was a depression nap. One when the ghost girl gets mad at him so she unloads a few dozen hollows into his chest until he passes out. What did he even do this time? Last thing he remembers was being angry at her for being a perv.

"Hey, you." He grumbled across the boat. The pink haired princess curled into a ball and facing away from him.

"You're finally awake." She hissed. Anger oozing out of her words.

Zoro just frowned. He wasn't mad enough at her for the pervert shit after living with the money slut and Robin's wondering eyes. "What'd I do this time?"

She scowled back at him, big rage filled eyes and tight grinding teeth.

"Two. Years."

"...huh?"

Perona threw herself around at that response, pointing her finger in his face. "TWO YEARS YOU COULD HAVE OFFERED TO STAIN ME! I WAS RUNNING AROUND THAT CASTLE FOR YEARS LIKE A VIRGIN FREAK! I BET YOU AND THAT BIG SWORD BASTARD WERE JUST LAUGHING AT ME! ADMIT IT!"

He recoiled slightly at the intensity but as he processed her words he looked down at her underwear. "Oh, is that what this is? You never showed your underwear, I thought it was already stained."

She pouted at that, anger not fully satiated, but did consider his words and back away slightly. It was true that she'd only really shown her underwear today...

"F-fine. Maybe you're right... but you're not forgiven until you do these ones properly!" She gestured to herself, "And you better be cute about it!"

"Was this white stuff the curse?" Luffy asked, smearing it around on his fingers and giving it a sniff.

The two girls had almost missed what he asked, focusing intently on spreading the jizz across their skin and underwear, very thankful to be finally stained after years of manlessness on the island. The empress Boa Hancock could finally allow such luxuries after picking her husband to be.

Luxuries that had been granted to her and her masseuse, but not to the rest of the Kuja. All staring very hungrily from the entrance of her chambers. Each one a begging face, **** for both relief and semen. Even her sisters had peeled back the curtain to gaze at the scene. She knew as their queen she could not let them down. Very willing to let Luffy enjoy the treasures of her country for both his and their sakes.

"No my love." Boa said, "That is... um..."

"The antidote!" Ran exclaimed, already in tune with her mistress' plan. "A penis that's been cured will continue to spray antidote for others to um..."

Boa continued, "To cure others who have been bitten by a Kuja bee. We're quite lucky it was your cock that was bitten Luffy."

"Huh. I thought that too when I was all the way in your mouth." He smiled happily, making Boa swallow back her arousal at him admitting he enjoyed her. But he then looked confused. "Why would it matter anyway? Girls don't have penises so it wouldn't make them fall off."

Boa's face went dark. "For women stung by a Kuja bee, it causes ****."

"WHAT?!" He exclaimed, jumping up to his feet and clutching his head in worry. It was a potentially unnecessary **** lie, but one that would drive his heroic instincts into enjoying himself fully.

"My love, calm down. Though my entire tribe has just been bitten-" His eyes went even wider as he looked at the cavalcade of women in the door who all were suddenly pretending that they had bites on their bodies. "-the poison is slow. No symptoms even begin until 24 hours from now and fresh antidote need only be applied to the skin to work."

He sighed in relief. "Oh phew, so I got time to heal everyone then. Did you at least kill the bee?"

"I did!" A random Kuja woman in the crowd shouted. "Heal me first as a reward!"

"Hey! No fair!"

"Shut up! Just cause you didn't think of it!"

"We need an order to this!"

"No way! First come, first to get cum!"

They began pouring into the room, only halting when their queen put her hand up to the masses.

"Uhh, I know everyone's excited to get healed but... it feels like I'm out of antidote?" Luffy scratched his head awkwardly, gesturing down to his flaccid cock.

Luffy had never been more worried on the boat until he saw the large group of women collectively grin evilly. "Don't worry, we Kuja have a trick for that."

Jango felt great! He unloaded his cock onto the pretty woman's chest that she'd been offering him so nicely.

He'd hypnotised the captain into believing she needed to wear his cum around the ship on her underwear! What a riot! And after she's run around the ship embarrassing herself he'd drop the hypnosis and show how strong he was. She'd believe in his hypnosis skills and they'd be working very closely together from now on.

The mind drained woman just sat there, cum covered tits in her hands and a blank forward stare.

"Alright, Hina-chan. When I snap my fingers you'll go back to normal, but just to make it easier whenever I clap my hands three times and say Jango you'll return to this trance. Understood?"

After she repeated back to him word for word what he said he was satisfied enough to snap his fingers.

The pink haired woman blinked. She definitely felt like she had been hypnotised which was good, but had he managed to change her? The Vice Admiral searched her body up and down for anything that was different. Removed underwear? Filthy words scribbled on her? Her virginity missing? No. The only thing the man had done when she was under was deposit a load of semen onto her breasts.

Hina gave a disappointed look.

"Hina appreciates you staining her underwear, but she'd prefer you show her something that she wouldn't do normally. Otherwise it looks like your hypnosis is ineffective."

The chess soldier stood guard in front of Big Mom's room. He'd been ordered by the woman inside to guard this room and that's what he was going to do. Come hell or highwater nothing was going to budge him from this spot. That was his orders. He did not know any other life than to follow orders. It was all he was ever to kn-"Got another Chess guy!" He heard from behind him, suddenly caught in a bear hug and dragged from his sacred position.

When he could finally open his eyes he saw he was in the mirror world of Brûlée. A place he was told about in orientation when he awoke to this world. Looming over him was one of the daughters of his master, Charlotte Angel. The triplet sister to Cracker and Custard with similar wide purple hair to her siblings.

Behind her he could see more of his Chess brethren captured by various female members of the crew, a lot of whom seemed to have boxers on their heads. Most of them with hands on their crotches doing something weird as the girls shouted at them. Behind all of them he could see Smoothie ringing out a King Guard and letting an odd white liquid dribble down her front.

The chess solider worried the world had gone mad. "W-what's going on Miss Angel? I should be at my pos-"

She slammed a foot in his mouth and reached down to his trousers.

"Shut up. Your duty is to follow the orders of Mama and her crew right? Well right now our brothers are being too difficult, so the homie's new orders are to bring their cocks here and stain every last member of the Charlotte family!"

After five quality kisses, I stood above Nico Robin while jerking my cock towards her panties.

God, what a lovely sentence that was.

"Thank you Natsuo. I do appreciate the effort you're putting into making me feel comfortable. It's very sweet of you."

"N-No problem." I huffed. Fuck, even self massage felt awesome! How's a guy supposed to know he's been jerking off wrong? Ask his mates?

Though as great as my own hand felt the fact Robin was still covered in my cum and watching me intently made me wonder why I was doing everything myself. I can push this pervert a little further and confirm a few things for myself in one swift motion...

"Robin-chan. I think I've seen you sneaking one too many looks at my meat down here."

She giggled, "Hm, perhaps I have been taking after my captain..."

Straw Hat Luffy's gay? Whatever. "Well, women who want cum on their underwear normally beg to help the guy along. And if they like the look of the cock and are interested in the guy they'll normally help him unload."

"SANJI-KYUN~! PLEAASSEE!!!!" came a chorus of voices from behind the door Sanji was wrestling with to keep shut.

"YOU'RE ALL IN UNDERWEAR! I CAN SEE YOU BASTARDS HAVE THE TOOLS TO STAIN YOURSELVES!"

"Come on Usopp~ Please hurry~" Nami whined.

“Give me a minute!” He snarled, hand pumping vigorously on his junk.

She squirmed, grabbing a pair of panties in hand so she could spread the inviting target for the sniper. “It’s been so long since I’ve felt warm and sticky down there. Fresh cum would feel soo good. In Weatheria it was only old men with limp dicks. No one around was randy enough for me or even wanted to jizz in my underwear! Can you believe that!?”

He didn’t respond. Focusing on his goal to satisfy his friend’s desires for semen. Only taking momentary glances at her attractive body when he thought she might not be looking.

“I want it… give me that thick cream Usopp. I know you haven’t had a chance to unload in two years either. You must be aching for release. Take that long, thick... meaty....... huge..........” She trailed off into heavy breathing, taking a good long look at her friend. Mumbling out, "...man that nose of yours really isn't the only thing protruding out of you is it."

"H-huh? What did you say?" He asked, still slamming his cock up and down.

Nami swallowed, knowing the next course of action but still needing to find the courage to do it.

"I asked if you wanted a hand."

Usopp's eyes went wide in shock as he recoiled at her question. Stopping his **** to stare at her, "WHA-? B-b-b-but that would imply-!"

Nami cut him off by standing up and slipping into the underwear she had picked up. Nearly giving a self wedgie from eagerness.

"It would imply you're taking too long and I want that cum." She replied seriously, grabbing the bunk above and putting her legs on either side of him. Her body now covered his entire vision, naked tits swaying back and forth and slim features closing off any hope for escape. "Now come on, you can still jerk off if your very cute navigator gives your tip some... ~sensual~pantie~kisses~." Nami cooed, moving her body down and rubbing her leaky lips along the end of his penis. "Chu~!" She giggled as she added a sound effect.

Usopp couldn't believe what was happening. D-did Nami like his cock? Was she interested in him? You normally only help in semen delivery when you do...

"Come onnn! Please Usopp~" She wined again. Big puppy dog eyes staring at him. "Pwease cum for me?"

He couldn't hold himself back now if he tried. Risking a rope burn in the sudden ferocity of his strokes along himself. Maybe Nami did want his cock, maybe she was lying out of impatience. Either way he was way too horny at the prospect of Nami to do anything but jerk it.

Nami giggled in happiness. "Ooohhh yeahhh. Fucking cum on my panties Usopp~ You know you want to, just unleash that huge meaty dick all over me." The navigator purred, trying to catch his dick with her pussy to give more help. It was a fun little game, her pussy rubbed up against his hand, his knee, his shaft, but she still wanted to get his cockhead one more time to claim victory.

The navigator followed the penis around and around as Usopp jerked off until she caught it.

She caught it.

Both gasped out as his tip suddenly entered her. Looking at each other's eyes in shock. New sensations tickling both of them, her frilly panties joining his head being shoved inside her, as the two could do nothing but babble as they'd been so abruptly thrust into adulthood together.

"I-I-" She stammered.

"I-I-IIIIIII-!!" He also stammered, but quite a lot louder as his eyes began to roll backwards.

"Y-you-?" She asked. Realising what he meant a second too late.

"I'M CUMMING!!!" He bellowed, a large blast of cum shooting through the panties and up Nami's fertile hole. She screamed at the feeling, tumbling backwards off the bunks and off of him to land on her drawer. It immediately broke underneath her heavy landing but she didn't care, her eyes locked onto her target, Nami grabbed the flailing penis and yanked it towards the collection of underwear that was spilling over the floor.

"I said shoot it here!" She yelled at him, knowing he'd be too distracted at what happened to actually remember to aim. She felt the jizz slide through the cock as she aimed it towards her, rope after rope of it covering the small pieces of cloth. She made sure to try and hit every single one at least once, which wasn't really a problem since even after she did Usopp was still not fully done. Two years of being pent up wasn't healthy for a boy his age and she was glad she was able to help him as he was helping her. "Good boy~" She praised, smearing the last of her lingerie onto his dribbling dick.

Usopp just wheezed in euphoria.

"So you sure you guys are gonna be okay?" asked a young girl to her three friends."Don't worry Mari-chan. We'll be back before you know it and you've got Uncle Babe and Aunt Drophy to keep you company. The Spiders Café will be in good hands with you three."

She huffed, "I was part of Baroque Works too ya know. You don't have to treat me like a kid..."

Zala smiled. She knew the girl was wiser beyond her years, she was the one who had freed them and set up this hideaway in the first place. She leant down and pet the girls head. "I know, I'm sorry. It's just really nothing to worry about, just a supply run. The Hippo-Cheetah is the fastest bulkiest animal in the world that can travel across water, and I've got Gem and Mikita to help me. We really will be back before you know it."

The ex-Miss Goldenweek sighed. "Fine. Fine. I get it. Just be safe okay? The two you've left me with are no fun at all." Earning a shared laugh between the two women.

After a brief goodbye they headed off in the back of their wagon. Speedily heading towards the nearby ocean for their two day trip. The ex-Ms. Doublefinger, Ms. Valentine, and Mr. 5 were all solid friends at this point. Having spent many years together in their small formed family and now no longer bounty hunters but a Café owner, Chocolatier and Fireman respectively.

They soon arrived at their destination, the animal carrying them diving into the sea and taking them and their floating wagon outwards into the waves. They were all still a little nervous to use public transit, and none of them had a ship so the Hippo Cheetah had been a great investment. The only problem being that all of them were devil fruit users, but it was either this or bringing Babe (ex-Mr. 4) and risking him eating everything on their way home.

Gem leaned back and lay across the exit to the wagon, staring out to the ocean. "Whew. Two days at sea, huh? I wonder what we'll do for that time. Wanna share old stories about... the... boss?"

He stammered to a halt, seeing an odd look in his two female companions as they entered the water. Suddenly Zala extended her finger and swiped downwards across his pants. Mikita then touching the shredded garment making it float upwards to the ceiling.

The two stared hungrily at his newly exposed legs and crotch. Stripping down to their unmarked undies.

"Yes, what are we going to do Mikita?"

"Hmhm. I think I have an idea Zala."

"We wannnnttt ittt~!"

"Soo badddlyyy~!"

"Pleaasee~ let us help!"

Luffy was really struggling here.

He was currently drowning in the biggest pair of breasts on the boat. Trapped in a substance almost as stretchy and malleable as he. Aphelandra providing the place his torso was currently trapped in. She had been one of the first to get cured, seeing as how very few could stop her from tearing to the front of the pack. And after she'd been properly cured (someone explained to him how it was just as effective on clothes for some strange reason) she was now squeezing his head in tight to her gigantic bosom.

As he was suffocating in her chest, Hancock was currently on top of his. Stroking herself along his abs with her ass. She was barking orders at all the girls who were begging to be cured and making sure no one was pulling his penis too hard. They were coming three at a time, since apparently Luffy was very good at administering antidote in large quantities.

Underneath the queue of women was Ran. She was on refilling duty and tasked with kissing his jewels every so often to make sure the antidote would come out again. Every time she did it made him feel really weird. Kinda tired but also full of energy. He also was enjoying whatever Hancock was making the girls do. Sometimes it was a mouth like it was with Hancock but other times it was just kissing or pulling or licking or some other weird thing he didn't see that felt like a mouth but wetter and hotter.

Even through it all he knew he'd keep going. Everyone had to be accounted for, not a single one of his friends was dying on his watch ever again.

"I could have you court marshalled for this Tashigi." Smoker sternly warned.

Half way through Smoker begrudgingly stroking himself to his subordinates form, she'd leant forward to suckle on the tip of his dick.

"Sexual relations are forbidden amongst senior officers. It's one thing to stain you, but to admit that you like my penis..."

With all his grandstanding and posturing, Smoker had not taken himself out of her mouth. Her big pleading eyes just stared up at him, begging him to keep jerking off.

He knew he shouldn't, that as the head of the G-5 he should rip her head off him and **** her to leave without being stained.

But after everything they've been through together... he just couldn't do it. Her pretty lips kept an unmoving strong seal around his tip, her cheeks occasionally pulling when she sucked down another glob of precum.

They stood there for what felt like minutes, neither backing down from their position. Eyes locked in determination and stubbornness. Eventually though, Smoker begrudgingly moved his hand along his shaft.

With twinkling eyes of victory, Tashigi squeaked quietly in excitement.

"Don't push it." Smoker growled at her noise. She nodded and returned to just sucking in small amounts on the end of his cock.