Setting Sail with Nico Robin

The boat was a small wooden cargo ship. The sail was done up and the flag flew an unsuspecting company logo to hide us from the Marines. Looking around I found a small kitchen/storage area, a bathroom, a couple more storage rooms and a bedroom that Robin claimed when we boarded. She said that the design reminded her of the Straw Hats original ship and had smiled at the memory. I set my bindle down in the kitchen and joined her on the deck, glancing around for the one thing we were clearly missing.

"Sooo, where's the rest of the crew?" I asked, looking around the empty ship. "We can't sail a ship this size with just the two of us."

She giggled at me. "Actually you won't be needed, just sit back and relax."

I gave her a very confused look. "Wuh? We getting pulled by Sea Kings or something?" She wasn't royalty was she?

"Something like that." She giggled again. I then saw the mooring rope leap from the dock and land on our boat. Before I could ask about it the sail unfurled by itself and the small ship caught a gust of wind that sent us out to the ocean. The sudden movement made me topple backwards. But the weirdest part was when my ass didn't hit the wooden floor.

I'd been saved by a series of hands coming up from the deck.

Ah right, the Hana Hana fruit. People had talked about her powers in the two years she was with us but I'd never seen it myself. She mostly had kept to herself in her room reading or going out on missions with the others. Getting up and staring around the ship to all her hands doing the jobs of 10 men. Pulling ropes, steering the ship, even making herself a cup of tea in the kitchen. It was as impressive as it was slightly unsettling.

Being unneeded I thought I'd just leave Robin alone for a bit. Getting settled into the boat we would be on for a few days. For a while I just rested at the back of the boat, taking one last look at the secret base built into an old castle. It faded from view as more and more of the ocean surrounded us until we were alone with the breeze and the seagulls. It was a pleasant morning, clouds were minimal and the sun had almost never felt so good. I was free.

Nico Robin herself had already taken a seat in a deck chair, taking in the good weather under a parasol with another book in her hands.

It was also the moment I got to properly look at the archaeologist. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her body was matured to perfection, with curves for days and weeks. Thick full breasts that were mashed together on full display in a blue crop top, giving way to a slim naval and a cute belly button. Long attractive legs covered barely by a sarong that was only slightly too big for her and giving a lovely display to greater treasures below. Deep black hair draped along her back and shoulders that kept her mature, mysterious vibe. Her sunglasses were down so I couldn't see those blue eyes she liked to flutter at people, but puffy smiling lips were their own just reward.

So.

My plan had been leave the revolutionaries and set myself up somewhere quiet to live the rest of my days in peace. Use the powers to get a nice girl and enough wealth to be happy, try not to take too much in case someone stronger tries to take the earrings for themselves.

This was the idea since I was convinced I'd be on a ship with Sabo again, or at least on a ship with a lot of witnesses on. Sabo would follow me for as long as he could before wanting to return to the revolutionaries and then I'd be able to live in peace. But now? I was free, no one else was here for miles and it was just me and the woman of so many dreams.

It was at least the perfect opportunity to have a little fun.

I decided to set up some ground work first. Approaching the lounging woman like one would a resting lion. “Soooo, Robin-san?" She looked up from her book to me and my heart started beating that little bit faster. "I know that you have your own crew, and your own crewmates. But wouldn’t you normally also call us crewmates right now? Since we’re travelling together on the same ship.”

Her smile stayed the same size but still felt somewhat warmer. “That seems like a perfectly reasonable request. I’m happy to be crewmates Natsuo-san.”

“Y-yeah. Me too.” I coughed awkwardly. So far so good. "Um, are you comfortable? Got everything you need?"

I heard the clanking of plates, her servant hands had come up behind us to deliver her a new cup of tea already. The line of appendages already passing the old dirty cup down to the kitchen.

"I can handle myself." She hummed pleasantly, "Why do you ask? Did you want a drink?"

I gulped, knowing the next few sentences could really sour this trip if worded them incorrectly.

"N-no, I'm good thanks. I was just worried you might not be comfy in your current attire." She raised an eyebrow to that before I explained. "It's normal for women on crews to be more comfortable wearing just their underwear while travelling, isn't it?"

"D-d-don't get any ideas pervert!" Perona barked at the man across from her. "I just want to catch some sunlight while I'm stuck here!"

"Trust me, I'm used to seeing half naked women while I travel." He waved her off dismissively. "Strip away."

The ghost princess puffed her cheeks out at that. Partly for the arrogant attitude and partly for jealousy at the other women. She remembered the black-haired and ginger Straw Hat women with amazing bodies.

"I-I'm not worthy of seeing the beautiful Perona in her underwear... I should drown myself now..." whined the swordsman, suddenly crumpling face down in the boat.

"That's right! You're NOT worthy!" snipped the blushing Perona. Slowly the ghost princess shakily took off her black and white frilly dress.

Underneath her dress was a black strapless bra, wrapping around her breasts and pushing them up quite pleasantly. Her large full breasts jiggled and swung below her as she slid the dress down her body as quick as her shaking hands could handle.

She wore a matching pair of frilly black panties, with a thin strap.

Perona sighed in relief at the feeling of freedom once she shed her dress off. Ass cheeks settling in nicely on the hard wood of the boat as Perona leant back to her position. She was still feeling embarrassed by Zoro's presence so she opened her parasol to keep a barrier between her and her crewmate.

"Ahhhh! It's so nice to be back!" Nami happily stretched out, lightly petting the ships mast as she walked around.

Usopp was less ecstatic, keeping a wary eye out from where they'd come. "D-do you think that was actually Kuma or a defunct Pacifista?"

"Ah who cares." Nami shrugged. "He left. We'll tell the crew when they get here but I'm just happy he didn't send us else. For now we can just unload and relax a bit."

The sniper sighed, unable to do anything but agree. For now they were safe but he'd keep an eye out for enemies anyway. As he turned around that thought went straight out the window as he saw his attractive friend kicking her trousers off in the middle of the deck.

If he was having trouble not staring at Nami's chest Usopp now had to deal with a second delicacy to avoid. To match her undersized blue bra, Nami wore a tiny blue thong that her ass was pouring into. Her cheeks had almost completely eaten the thin fabric and the outline of her front lips was evident to anyone. It all seemed perfectly natural to her though, she just smiled in content as she felt the grass on the ground amongst her toes. Having missed the feeling being amongst the clouds for two years.

"Woah! N-Nami! We aren't even travelling yet!" Usopp yelped, trying to avert his eyes.

"Oh chill out dude. It won't be long till everyone gets here and we set off. I just wanna be ready." She winked, flaunting her freedom and giving her friend a little spin on the deck. "Just don't be a weirdo who stares and we're good!"

Usopp sighed again. He decided to quickly avoid this and go down to his workshop to unload before it becomes evident to Nami what was happening in his shorts.

"Hm? You guys going swimming or something?" asked Luffy as he munched down another fruit bowl. He'd come out of his room for lunch to see everyone in the eating chamber now in just bra and panties. For the most part, due to the Amazon's already skimpy clothing, it hadn't really changed much. Capes and shoulder guards had been discarded and a few of the usual pelts had been changed out for silkier cloth. Even with the minimal change, the women had blushes on their face as Luffy ate away.

"No my husband," Boa Hancock cooed, stroking his shoulders as he ate. The only three who did not dress fully down was the warlord and her sisters as they did not dare risk anyone seeing their backs. She had removed her dress and loosened her top so that her silk see through black panties and bra were on display. Her hard nipples poking through her bra as they grazed her beloveds back. "This is how we dress when we travel. I do hope my tribe gives you something nice to look at as we take you to your crew."

"Not your husband." Luffy said matter-of-factly as he slurped down a pear. "And yeah, I like everyone here so it's nice to see them!"

A wave of blushes once more struck the room.

Sanji was not enjoying what he was looking at as he peered out of his cabin. As he feared all the 'women' he was with had stripped to their underwear and were parading about in very little now. Leaving nothing to the horrid imagination.

He decided to not leave his cabin for the rest of the journey.

"You know you're distracting everyone like that." Smoker grumbled. His subordinate looked around, realising he was talking to her.

"L-like what Smoker-san? This is how I always travel, it's a Marine standard issue bra and panties."

She was right. Standard white, marine logo on the right cup, no frills or special fabric. The problem was how developed she was, with a slim stomach but oversized breasts. The rest of the G-5 hadn't been able to focus on the ship ever since she'd taken her clothes off. Tashigi jiggled with every step, yet was still taking her duties very seriously even as she walked around with a blush on her face. Shouting orders to the crew who were just gawking at her with big dumb happy expressions.

There was nothing he could say to stop her from wearing that, but there was one thing he could change. "I meant keeping your glasses in the cup like that. Makes the men stare."

"Ah! That's where they were! I thought I was wearing them."

Smoker sighed.

I stared with scared patience at Nico Robin, letting her consider the idea before using the earrings to say it was a joke or something... It was unneeded though, as she said with a smile.

"You're right, of course."

Four of the greatest words I'd ever heard.

It was over in a blur, hands seemed to pop-up from every corner of the deckchair Robin was leaning on, sensually but quickly disrobing her top and bottom halves. A deep purple thong was the first thing I saw once her long tan legs had been revealed. It nestled into her hips so invitingly, giving that slight indent of skin into her meaty legs. With the colour of the underwear being so dark I couldn't see much outlines of the pussy, but just knowing it was there behind that tiny bit of fabric made my crotch heat up something fierce. By the time I tore my eyes away from her glistening prize she was already leaning back in her chair after taking her crop top off. My sight followed the slightest ripple of motion through her fat tits as she leant back. The bra matched her panties colour, deep purple with a somewhat darker rim.

The huge tiddies somewhat disappeared from view as she went back to reading and covered them with her book. They couldn't hide from me though, especially cause I didn't mind looking at every part of her. Her long thick legs glistening with a slight sheen of sweat and lotion moving every so often to stay comfortable. Breathing slowly in the summer sun. She-

"You know Natsuo, while I am used to it from my cook and musician, it's impolite to stare." said the gorgeous archaeologist disapprovingly.