The World Goes Fucking (Part 2)

In the dark monastery of Dracule Mihawk, the lone swordsman was contemplating serious and deep questions. His brow furrowed, his eyes an unblinking stare out the window to the fighting Humandrills down below.

What kind of thoughts did the man have?

What was the inner machinations of one so wise?

Someone who had seen the horrors of true combat, from both sides of the marine/pirate's eternal war for dominance?

"...why did I choose monkeys as my crew?" He internally sighed. "I hope Roronoa didn't claim the pink girl on his trip, if she doesn't come back I'm never gonna get laid."

DING!

"Oi. Did you hear something?"

Perona did not. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as the raging swordsman roughed up her insides.

The tiny boat threatened to capsize multiple times with their movements. Perona tried to hold on, partly to not fall overboard, partly because it was all her body felt like it could do. Hold onto something as feelings and heat overwhelmed and untangled her, melting her body into the wood with every thrust of the huge snake inside her cunt.

At one point she feared the worst, opening her eyes to a feeling of weightlessness and seeing the endless dark ocean surround her... until she realised she'd just been fucked so good she fell into her astral form. She was going to growl at Zoro for being too rough, but when the ghost princess returned to her body all the heavy thrusting he'd performed on her limp body all collided with her mind at once and she just screamed out instead.

He wasn't tender, this was just as much making his dick feel the best it could in her cunt as it was empathetically scratching her itch. Maybe he just saw her as meat, just a dripping wet hole for his big manly cock to fill. And fill it he was. And Perona was loving it.

"GUH! FUCK YOU FUUUCKKK!" She muffledly yelled into her discarded dress. Another small orgasm wrecked her system, squeezing out another small blast of liquid onto her attacker as her spine curled to shove him in deeper.

Zoro had found the bitch in heat and was doing the only thing to do when nature calls. There wasn't much else to it for him. Fuck the girl, slap her slapable ass, squeeze her tits if you want, just keep pounding that cunt for both your sakes. A part of him worried about that sound, the one that sounded a little too much like a ding, but that part was drowned out from her screaming; and the way her pussy felt so fucking hot, like she'd been sat on a teapot for an hour kind of hot. This was also the first time in two years he finally got her to stop talking to him, if only he'd known to give her a rough fuck every time she'd gotten on his nerves.

It was the kind of rough dicking for Perona where each thought would overlap the previous. Long strings of nothing being said without her brain actually acknowledging any of it. If one were to take a minute and type it out the manuscript would read roughly; 'dick yes fuck big god fuck oh yes deep hot more manly fuck ding? whocares yes deep fuck not cute deep dick fuck why please yes more boat hit me more pain more fuck deep. Etc.'

The night air had been somewhat cold, but the two had found much more heat with each other. A bubble of steam on the open ocean. With the only sounds heard for miles were the errant splashes of the ocean against their boat and the loud moans escaping their mouths. Words were failing her, and he wasn't one for unnecessary talking.

Micro orgasms were attacking her repeatedly, her sensitive virgin pussy never experiencing such a bizarre intense feeling, but Perona's pleasure peaked out when Zoro pulled on her hair, balls deep inside her and slapped her ass repeatedly. The pain spiking through her system and mixing inside the ghost princess as micro orgasms weaved together into a full blown cataclysmic orgasm. Her breasts mashed into the wood, her spine curled to greet him, and her vision went white as hot magma spurted inside her.

DING!

"..."

"...so your pussy finally admitted it, huh? Guess this old thing still has a way with the ladies."

"Hardy har." Shakki sarcastically rolled her eyes. She reached up and grabbed their wine, pouring another glass for the two. "Though I'll admit, I wasn't expecting it either... something to think about, I guess..."

Rayleigh sat up to sip at the glass his woman handed him. He was still inside of her, the two taking a break mid stream as they often did. Age really had caught up with them in the weirdest places. He smirked at her. "You thinking of proposing to me?"

She playfully flicked his shoulder. But then switched to a more serious look. "I meant, I think I still have enough time in me for one."

"One?"

She traced his chest, distractedly thinking of the future. "Kids. It wasn't something I thought about when I was on that crew... but you've built quite a life for us here. The Marines don't fuck with us, stable income. They say once you ding the fertility stuff is supposed to go up by a lot."

The two chatted for a while, a new option opening to the aged pirates who never expected to reach this age after their time in the spotlight.

"Well if it's what you truly want..." Rayleigh hummed, his smirk staying on his lips. "...then I should probably get out of your ass."

Tashigi had never felt so full.

Smoker was an animal. A well oiled, systematic animal. Wait, wouldn't that make him more of a machine? Oh who cares, the point was he felt amazing inside Tashigi even if her brain was too love drunk and couldn't think of an appropriate metaphor to describe him.

Her hands covered her mouth, only leaving it to save her glasses every so often. His warning had been no one outside the room could know, which she'd assumed also meant the men. Hearing her moan loudly in the middle of the night from his office would only encourage maritime rumours, even if in this case it was completely true.

The swordswoman was just feeling happy as he continued to thrust into her. She wasn't sure why she felt so worried about her job before she'd initiated this. Clearly the Marine's rules on interpersonal relationships were stupid! How could they try and ban something that felt this good?!

Her superior was clearly into this too. She could only see him over her shoulder but his dick was responding well enough for her to sense his feelings. His roaming hands and occasional grunts of pleasure helping to punctuate the thought. Her ass moulded into his embrace but Smoker was never rough with his squeezing. Tashigi felt perfectly safe in his embrace in fact. A perfect gentleman even when ravaging her pussy. Her moans and her squelching moistness sounding downright whorish in comparison to him, but it didn't deter her from letting them happen either way. She couldn't stop this if she tried.

His hands were extra gentle when he slid them down her thighs. It was just to adjust her position further up the desk but she had noticed it. The way his eyes were a little more transfixed on her lower body in that moment. Coupled with his earlier reaction to her doing the splits, it gave Tashigi a curious question.

"Smoker-san... are you, into legs?"

He blushed and looked away with a gruff huff. The usually honest and stalwart man staying quiet said more words than he'd like.

"I-it's okay..." She reassured, turning herself a little more to look at him. "I like my legs too. If doing this will make you happy, then it will make me happy too..."

Tashigi shimmied up further onto the desk until she was lying on her side. Her legs swung up till her round peach of a butt was lying on it's side. Thick thighs framing and squishing her cute pussy. Even as his erection swung a little higher at the sight, he decided to embrace the moment and caress the two long objects of his desire.

His touch was genuine, gentle and even somewhat graceful. Fingertips committing each centimetre of perfect porcelain skin to memory. Sometimes digging slightly and letting the muscle bend around like their masseuse would, but he also seemed happy to just let his touch glide against her. The tickling sensation sending goosebumps along her skin. A much more careful and thorough man than his stature and mannerisms would suggest. And Tashigi was feeling all of it, the subtle teasing of her long legs was sent all through her body, like he was touching her soul with his.

Smoker wasn't sure when he found out he was attracted to legs. Maybe it was this morning when Tashigi was walking around in her underwear. Maybe it was that one mission he'd gone on with Hina where they'd infiltrated a casino with her in that lewd dress. Maybe it's always been there, as fetishes often appear to be. It was a sort of fetish he was ashamed to have, but whenever he heard about people liking armpits or animals he felt a little better about it.

Suddenly feet curled around and gently pushed the Marine's hips forwards. "Smoker-san. Please. I-I can't hold back if you touch me like that..." Tashigi whimpered. The begging eyes and quivering lip pleading him to continue their coitus.

His dick had long been ready. He grabbed her just under the knees, letting them overlap just slightly so her pussy became even more squished with a small bit of juice was squeezing out, and thrust himself forwards inside her.

Tashigi's tightness had amplified, the ravaging of his thick marine cock inside her feeling amazing to the both of them. Her quiet filter snapped and Tashigi bucked and howled, knocking more items off his desk. Smoker didn't care anymore, the primal urges filling him up to fill her up. He rotated her around once more till she was on her back, draping her legs onto his shoulders to give him a lovely view of her full body jiggling back and forth on the desk. Her hands which had been covering her mouth now pinched her nipples, a lewdness brewing in the quiet woman that had potentially been there for some time. Smoker stuck a pinky into the pools of degeneracy himself, kissing her left leg as it was so close to his face. The two parts of his brain at war trying to decide if he wanted his subordinate to feel that or not

Thrusts got harder, moans got louder, and soon the feelings the two shared became too much. Tashigi went first, squeezing her whole body into a ball at the electric heat that enveloped her. A rare orgasm for the usually studious woman. Her clenching cunt didn't want to let go of Smoker but he managed to pull out before he really regretted the night encounter. Instead clenching her legs together and thrusting inside the toned muscular thighs. She cooed and moaned at the hot sticky semen that spurt onto her body. It felt lovely, he felt lovely, Smoker was just so amazing...

The Marine huffed and puffed, clarity of reality setting in around him as he let go of his subordinate's sticky legs. He was just thankful he'd pulled out before he'd heard a-

DING!

"How are you not satisfied from earlier Vivi?"

"This isn't about satisfaction anymore." She replied, adjusting the Den Den Mushi that sat atop the pedestal. "This is about documenting the search for the next king of Alabasta." The princess checked the lens, making sure it fully captured the throne her father was sat on. "Remember that story of Cinderella you used to tell me? Well this will be just like that, but instead of a glass slipper we're looking for the perfect cock to slip into me."

She pushed the button and hurried over to her position. The pantsless Cobra enjoying her eagerness, and her nakedness on full display as she jiggled over to him. "Next King hm? So why are you starting with me?"

"Our people will want to know I've truly tried everyone to make me ding." She smiled, clambering up onto the throne. Cobra getting a lovely view of her slim back and large rear as his daughter rested her mons onto his erect tip. "I can't wait to show everyone my quest. I won't leave a single stone unturned to find our would be Prince." More of her juices began leaking down onto Cobra. The snail was beginning to hum to life now, only seconds away from recording this unholy tryst Vivi had talked him into. In a hush she quickly added seconds before the click, "Besides, we both got a naughty thrill when I sucked your dick earlier, Daddy."

He didn't respond, letting the recording snail open it's eyes without interruption. Cobra knew this was what his daughter wanted, she'd clearly developed a thrill for being recorded on their journey home today. It wasn't the path he'd planned on her life taking, but if this is what she wanted he'd support her all the way. It's what a good father would do.

"Hi Alabasta~! This is the first cock on Princess Vivi Pussy's Quest For Love!" Beamed the bluenette, waving at the camera and nearly falling downwards from her lack of balance. "I-I know some people are going to be very disappointed in me, and I'm sorry that your princess is so... perverted." She hummed into her own words, a little bit of drool escaping her mouth as she let the cockhead split her just a little bit more. "But this is important! Future generations will be able to see the work I put in to finding the right man to help rule this country!" Vivi reasoned, perhaps just as much to herself as to her audience but it didn't stop her from holding up two peace signs with her hands.

Without being able to hold herself back any longer, Vivi sank down into the seat. Rock hard meat stretched out her aching walls. But mixed with the knowledge that it was a forbidden dick, and that she was being watched by many judging eyes as her own father dove up into her, nearly made her orgasm right there on the throne. She smiled weakly up to the camera, "N-nothing yet. Initial impressions are; size 7/10, pleasure 9/10, and desire to fully inseminate... TBD." She winked back at her Dad.

Cobra just began thrusting up, no longer able to listen to the reasonable voice in his head that told him to stop. Vivi had stopped listening to hers some hours ago now, quickly matching her father's thrusts and moaning like a bitch in heat as Princess and King became one. He shifted his hands to her breasts, squeezing the oversized glands in a over the top show for the snail.

Vivi was so into this. She knew a few other cocks (Koza, Mr 9, anyone from the Straw Hats) she wanted to make her ding over her father, but the dirty thrill of such an awful tryst had been too great not to start with the King. The forbidden nature of it really added to her heated loins, it helped that he was clearly experienced as well. She knew exactly what to get him for his upcoming birthday now.

A horrible thought crossed over Cobra's mind as he thrust into a shallow spot of Vivi's. A horrible thought that occurred when Vivi shook especially hard at that thrust. And the similarities inside her that she apparently shared with her mother. A part of him wanted to never hear that ding. He wasn't going to last forever and if his daughter's quest ended on his cock then when he died he'd be leaving her fatherless and husbandless. But fuck did she feel good. He didn't want to share. He made her, why should someone else get to fuck such a perfect specimen.

The happy smile of a Princess being ravaged by her father would spread far and wide across the Kingdom of Alabasta. Some were disgusted, some were aroused, but almost all of them were thinking the same thing.

I can't wait for it to be my turn to try to ding her.

"So she still hasn't found the right one?" The Clown asked the Waxman.

"No." Mr 3 annoyedly responded. "She just keeps demanding I make the wax dildo slightly bigger every time. But no matter how big they get it always slips right inside her."

In front of them was several dozen discarded phallic wax poles. Each bigger and more drenched than the last. And right in the centre of the pile was a woman who was leant back and desperately jumping up and down on the latest fake cock,

Buggy stroked his chin some more. "Alvida's always been like that though. No matter how big she'll always still feel super tight afterwards." He explained, "She's a size queen with an eternally clenched pussy. If she wasn't so horribly aggressive in bed I'd of made her my flashy woman by now."

"Mmhmm." Mr 3 annoyedly responded. He was leaning on his hands while resting in the deckchair. Even with a Warlord budget Buggy hadn't sprung for much furniture, but that resort island they'd raided had plenty of beach crap that now littered their tent. Why was this important? It wasn't really, Galdino was mostly just wishing he was back on that resort right now. Between Alvida's dominant shouting and Buggy's boastful lies he was having a bad time.

"Is that so clown?" growled a guttural predator who was had suddenly crossed the room and loomed over them. "You think you've got the goods to satisfy me?!"

"AIP!" Buggy shrieked, trying to run as his crotch was suddenly swiped from under him. He turned back to see his segmented trousers being ripped apart by Alvida. "W-wait! I'm the Captain here! I shouldn't be manhaaaaa~!"

Mr 3 just watched with a scared but bemused expression as the woman slurped her newest dildo, whilst Buggy went mad behind them. He almost didn't even notice when she'd apparently reached down with her other hand and ripped his boxers clean off. But what really threw him was when she sat down on his growing erection and he slipped balls deep into her ass. The sudden feeling of half friction mixed with her tight as fuck entrance winded him like crazy. But to her it was all the benefits of her devil fruit, slurping Buggy's dick out of her mouth with a wicked over the shoulder smile and shoving the dismembered member into her cunt.

"You don't mind if I sit here, do you? Once the clown's had a go I'll give you a taste of the greatest pussy in the seven seas!"

Man it's so weird I heard a ding.

It's the middle of the night, I'm in my dingy little apartment at the edge of town, no girls have even been in here.

I keep feeling like someone's watching me, but that'd be weird. I ain't got nuthin to steal and the idea of my lazy ass having a stalker is laughable.

I'm probably just hearing things right? I was imagining Viola's dancing and stroking myself off with both my hands to her rocking bod. Must be just wishful thinking on my part.

Just a chance to really give that hottie what she clearly wants... that's all I need. Sure, I ain't prince charming, my place is a wreck, and since my water bill stopped being payed I ain't been smelling great... yeah, nevermind. I got nuthin to offer a real babe like Viola.

Knock Knock Knock

...

What the fuck?

Who in the hell is coming around at this time of night? I never get visitors in the day even. Probably a thief who's about to break my door down if I don't open it for them. Damn Dressrosan guards are never around when you need them...

Let's just stay quiet and see who it is through the peepho-

...

What the FUCK?!

I opened the door slowly, revealing the long haired form of the woman I'd just been whacking it to. Dressed in nothing but a trenchcoat and looking like she was about to jump the bones of the next man to brush into her.

"I saw that thing in your pants." Viola breathed heavily, "And I think my pussy has something to ask you."

Reiju was enjoying her magazine while lounging in her chair out on the deck of the Germa ship. It might be considered odd at such a late time of the day but she hadn't really been able to move for a while.

"Sister Reiju is so soft! Such a squishy cunt she has!"

"Look at the way her fucking tits ripple when you smack em!"

Her brothers were keeping her here, enjoying playing her breasts and pussy.

"Such dainty little feet! Aw fuck, I never wanna stop licking them!"

Except Yonji, who was apparently a foot man.

Reiju didn't mind all the attention, the three were being kind of rough but such was their nature. She was built tough enough to handle a lot of punishment so some man handling couldn't hurt her really. She just politely shifted when they wanted a specific part of her and kept reading her magazine with a bemused smile.

High above them gazed down their Father, who had been watching them from his balcony for about twenty minutes now, a sick grin plastered on his large face.

"Good my sons! Good!" Judge bellowed from his tower. "Now! Claim your sister and we can become a stronger unit! Let no one be able to ding my daughter's vagina when she already has three perfect male specimens at her beck-and-call!"

His three sons looked at each other for a brief second before laughing at him.

"Hahaha! Father wants us to become incestuous perverts!"

"What a fool! Hahahaha! He totally forgot that he made our dicks not work to stay focused on our missions!"

"Hahahahaha! Even if we wanted to gangbang our sister, our lives are an endless torment of hormones with no way of pleasuring ourselves! Hahahaha!"

The three just walked away laughing. Reiju flicked the page of her magazine. She hadn't hated the attention but was somewhat glad to not have to be dinged by those three monsters.

Her father frowned. "...almost forgot how much I fucking hate when those three talk." Judge grumbled under his breath before sighing out his frustration. "Well there goes that plan."

To his right stood one of his cloned soldiers, number 157. A tall man with sunglasses on and a near permanent salute when Judge was around. "Why don't you get one of us to do it sir?"

"I can't have my daughter claimed by a clone! You're all way too expendable." He gruffed, almost tempted to crush the clone's skull for suggesting it.

157 didn't let it phase him, if he died on his Master's whims then so be it. "And... yourself, sir?"

"..."

Judge slammed his head into the railing.

It was the type of slam to make yourself forget something.

But he remembered the day the doctor told him he'd be needing... helpful pills from now on, then killing the insolent doctor for even suggesting it.

He remembered the science experiments he'd conducted on himself, and the horrible accident that somehow made the condition worse.

He remembered the reason why he'd perhaps **** celibacy upon his sons. The jealousy, the idea that they'd focus better without it...

Though there was one who had escaped every treatment he'd given him...

"Just find out where that filthy child I abandoned went. There's a chance I might need him to secure the pink one."

"So, what's this game now?"

Hancock loomed above his again funny feeling penis. An excited but frustrated look on her face as she began fiddling with his tip. Marguerite knelt patiently behind her, Luffy had noted she was starting to get into Hancock's games and he was happy to see her smile when she licked him, even if he thought the games were kinda weird.

"Oh how I wish you'd drop the naïve act..." Hancock mumbled to mostly herself, slowly lowering herself down until his mighty meat stick was kissed by her entrance.

"You're gonna use your girl mouth on my penis next? Why not use the top one again, that was pretty fun."

"Trust me Luffy, m-my... 'girl mouth' will feel even better." She explained, hating how he teased her into saying such silly vulgarities. But loving how he wasn't turned away from her stature as a Queen to bully her properly. She adored everything about him, Luffy had never once not proven himself as a real man and worthy of her praise, she just hoped that she could prove herself to him.

The Pirate Queen snaked her way down. Her husband's rubber cock staying firm and hard even as she pressed her pussy down on top of it. The head soon slid it's way inside, having plenty of helpful lubrication from Hancock's hole, and both of them gasped out at the new amazing feeling that was striking them. She felt like she could die happy with him inside her, he felt the weirdest he'd ever felt.

"Woah! You're girl mouth is squeezing me a lot!" He gasped, gazing at how deep her girl mouth apparently was. "With tightness like this I guess it would only work with a rubber penis? I must be pretty lucky!"

Boa's eyes shot open, realising what he'd just said to her. "Gasp! He just entered me and said he felt lucky! Could this be... a proposal?!"

She beamed in happiness, unable to wait for her pussy to grow accustomed to him any more and instead throwing her whole weight down on top of him. His body stretched around her thick ass landing on him, but neither could care. Luffy's insertion worked similar to how it had in her throat. A rubber cock managing to fill the space it was occupying perfectly, without a single centimetre of her pussy not rubbing against his skin.

"L-Luffy..." Hancock moaned, feeling full and complete. Both of them had stars in their eyes, already dripping with sweat from new experiences. And as she began to jump on top of him she couldn't help but release the words that were in her heart. "I-I'm so... happy..."

Marguerite was transfixed on the two. She'd always dreamed of seeing her queen like this, though she always had felt shame admitting such things. Boa Hancock was to be admired, but never lusted over! One must never be standing guard outside her chambers and feel a **** need to run in and lick her from top to bottom! One must never be in one's own bed chambers... stroking oneself over the lewd ideas of the Queen sitting one one's face! One must never! ...but Marguerite had. And now she got to see the rippling skin of Boa Hancock's uncovered buttox, smell the salt in the air emitting from Boa Hancock's sex, hear the loving moans of her Queen... all because of a man. A man that had also captured her attention's for two years now. A brave man who swept her off her feet, saved her from ****, and fought an entire government to save his brother. She had less history with him, but the sight of a fully formed male penis was making the heat inside her rise rapidly. The two together was a dream come true for them, but it was also a lewd dream come true to be here watching them for Marguerite.

Hancock was living her best life, jumping up and down on her future husband just made sense. The pleasure that coursed through her body was exactly how she'd imagined sex with Luffy would be. He was just so large and able to fill her so well. The ridges and folds inside her moulding to fit around him as he moulded to fit inside her. She was pleased to be pleasing the King of Amazon Lily in such a way. The look on his face something she'd never seen before, and which she could only hope was pleasure.

Luffy felt weird.

His dick felt so weird today.

Everything the girl's were doing to it... it kept feeling good.

Really good.

He wanted more.

And that's when Luffy's switch was flipped.

That deeply ingrained animalistic instinct switch. Where he realised that Hancock's girlmouth around his family jewels felt really really great. And if he started to move his penis inside her faster and harder it would feel better.

Luffy was hungry for more.

He grabbed Hancock's hips, stopping her jumping. She looked confusedly concerned for a moment before she was suddenly elevated upwards from him standing up. Boa wrapped her arms around his head, inadvertendly shoving his head into her chest as she suddenly felt the only thing supporting her was his cock in her pussy.

"L-Luffy! W-what's the ~AHIE!~" Hancock didn't even finish, the smell of her sweaty breasts had been too great and now a large rubber mouth had stretched out to taste her entire left tit. "LUFFY~!"

He sucked with all his might, a vacuum on the oversized melon that threatened to make Boa orgasm right there. He wrapped his arm around her tight belly several times and lifted her body easily with his great strength. Suddenly the dominant Queen became putty in his hands, quick and deep thrusts inside her forcing long moans out of her mouth. The oceanic storm of his hardened thrusts made Boa's earlier bouncing look like calm pond. She tried to wrap her legs around him but the curl of her toes made it impossible. Hancock had no agency in the fight anymore, now just a meaty hole for Luffy to fuck. Hard.

"Oh my god! Lufffffy~! You're so amazing! Ah~! I love this side of youuuu!!" She howled, melting into his dominant embrace. He just grunted. No more thoughts needed, it was time to let instinct take over.

Meaty slaps filled the room. Punctuated by gasps and praise from the Queen to the Straw Hat boy. It wasn't long until the first of many orgasms thundered through her body. Hancock soon became jelly and fell backwards. Her blonde subordinate had seconds to take her hands away from her crotch and catch the falling captain in a heavy heap.

The beast formerly known as Luffy didn't care how she landed, just flipping her ass over and reinserting himself into the hole. Marguerite was trapped under the heaving Queen's flesh, a head on her shoulders and suddenly, tits on her hands. It had happened in the seconds of confusion when Luffy flipped her but suddenly, the Queen was on top of her with her breasts in her hands! Shame be damned, Marguerite couldn't help squeezing the softness, stretching the mammary glands, oh god, were those her nipples?! Long moans of a warlord drawled into her ear, just encouraging the blonde to dive into this crazy situation.

The only problem was how close Hancock was getting. Luffy just pushed and pushed until the warrior was pushed all the way onto her back and Boa was completely on top of Marguerite. Their legs intertwined, their breasts mashed together, and their pussies dripped into each other. The man just kept thrusting his hard cock in and out of Hancock, the two of their bodies jiggling together on the Queen's bed. Marguerite had lost her handle on the ultimate breasts, but was now so close to Boa Hancock's ultimate beautiful face. A face that might be lost in lust (eyes rolled back, tongue hanging out, sweat pouring off of her) but still glowing, still radiating confidence and power in Marguerite's eyes.

She could get lost in that face. Even the way her pouty mouth opened just slightly to say; "Luffy... treat her well..."

Marguerite's eyes went wide. She just realised Hancock had stopped shaking on top of her, and that could only mean one thing. That thing now stroking her lips with his mushroom.

"W-wait! I'm not-! I'm sorry my Queen, my heart is not ready...!" Marguerite panicked. Was Luffy's huge thing actually going to go inside her vagina? Was that even possible? It had seemed so hard and scary up close, there's no way he'd fit! Hancock was just built different than he-

"Of course you are ready!" A tired but adamant Hancock frowned, "You are a Kuja Warrior, are you not?! Then you are already one of the strongest women in the world, able to overcome any obstacle. Even one as great as my future husband."

"M-Mistress..." Marguerite mumbled. The faith in her crew was not something Hancock admitted often, which made her heart flutter even greater than she'd thought possible. Her resolve was strengthened, and just in time for Luffy to plunge inside her. "AH!"

The feeling was nearly indescribable. This is what the Queen was experiencing? Was Luffy splitting her in two? This was... was it painful? No, just numb. Her vagina felt numb. Maybe Marguerite was doing it wrong? Would Luffy hate her? Would her queen then follow?! Why was it like-?!

"Calm down, breath." The graceful face of her queen faded into her whitening view. Like a holy spirit parting the ocean clouds. "Just let yourself feel him. Don't tense up from fear and it'll start to feel very good soon."

Her breathing was staggered, face drenched in spit and tears, **** on her own feelings, but staring at Boa like she was speaking to god. She could see why Luffy like this one, she had a inexperienced cuteness to her yet was pure and genuine in her reactions. Boa truly did hope that it would feel good for her soon, and that Luffy wouldn't trample his pet in his rampage. The older woman decided to help her as much as she could and began kneading the breasts of the girl.

Just let yourself feel him. It was the only thought that clenched to Marguerite's brain that wasn't destroyed when the dick pumped into her. It was white hot, numbing, intense, what else was there to feel? Oh. Hands were massaging further up her body, a gentler rhythm than what was happening at her crotch. It was almost calming. A softer heat that spread from her chest. Downwards. Taking over her legs and hands, like it was avoiding where Luffy was attacking her. It circled around that numb area. Edging until gentle heat unlocked her gate and then... she felt him.

"AAIIIEEEEEEE!!! OOHH MMMMMY GGGGOOOAAAHDDDDDD!!!" Marguerite screeched. The waves of thrusts Luffy had settled into her and suddenly with the numbness gone the pleasure struck her entire body at once. "HEBIHIME SAMA!! HAAAI HAAAAI! I-I FEEEL ITTTT!"

"Of course you do." Boa hummed, still massaging the girl's tits as she bucked underneath her. "He is the man that will be our king. Let him deep into your soul, like I have, like the rest of your sisters will."

Marguerite liked the sound of that. Knowing she would be able to share this incredible feeling Luffy was giving her. That all her friends would know how amazing a cock is when you let it into your cunt. Men were usually vile creatures, but when you found a good one they were clearly meant to be treasured. That had been Boa's teachings after Luffy entered their lives, and now she felt those words more than ever. Everyone had to know, everyone had to feel this. Feeling Luffy was amazing...

Boa reached down to lock lips with the shuddering blonde. By the time she reached her Marguerite was screaming in orgasm into her mouth. Squeezing the rubber cock with her pussies first time. It wasn't enough to send Luffy over the edge, but somewhere in his animalistic form he recognised the time to switch holes. Even if he had just heard a second ding. His cock elongated as it struggled to escape the clench of Marguerite's pussy, but with a snap and liquid spraying across the bedsheets he was free.

It was the Queen's turn to scream into her subordinate's mouth, when unexpectedly Luffy licked up her dripping mound from clit to asshole.

"L-LUFFY!" She exclaimed. When she looked back he was wiping his mouth with a hungry smile.

"You're tasty Hancock."

She gulped. What a man.

He lined himself up again and thrust all the way into his prize. These were his holes to do with what he wanted with. Hancock felt good, tasted good, squeezed him good. Marguerite was tighter but shallower. Both had their benefits to shove into, but they were his so no point to compare. Just fuck them.

And so it went. Switching between the two women who were sharing his cock as much as each other. The heat of three bodies lost in the feelings that bound them. When Marguerite had another turn Luffy scooped up Hancock and sucked her pussy juices like she was a bowl full of soup. Then he threw her down to the bed and fucked her mouth again, while the blonde tried to get some of Hancock's taste from his mouth with her tongue. He fucked their cunts, fucked their tits, fucked their mouths. Luffy shoved their pussies back together and fucked the hole in between them, rubbing their clits and sending them spasming. If his instincts commanded him to use these girls in a way he followed it, pleasure and moans following every decision.

But soon the instincts told him to go faster. To really fuck them with everything until the end, whatever that meant. Steam poured off his body. Both women looking scared but excited as they lay on top of each other again.

"Gomu Gomu No..." His tip was at their entrance, both their entrances? How was he- "Jet Pound!"

"AAAIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!" They screamed in unison. Raw power assaulted them, a true king was dominating them, Luffy now owned them forever. It was perfect. He slammed their cervixes over and over with his fast thrusts. Orgasms overlapped, liquid doused the bed, and both of them were nearly completely melted into each other. Neither felt like their minds could hold on much longer from such intense bliss. Luckily they didn't have to wait, as like a Lion with his Lioness'; Luffy roared.

"TTAAKKKEE ITTTTTT!!!!"

Cum shot like a pistol into both women's wombs. It was boiling, sticky, and rich with future heirs. And he quickly filled them to the absolute brim. An alpha animal that find his way into the Amazon's den and instantly inseminated the old monarchy. Even while ejaculating, Luffy kept the gear second thrusting up to feed them an equal amount of semen. Wasn't it antidote? Whatever it was, it felt great to do. Just letting his body pump his cock and balls more and more to let out every drop that wanted to come out.

He slumped over on top of them once he was done. The sweaty and sticky stack of three were completely spent. Physically and mentally. But all of them had perhaps never felt as satisfied either.

"If only Edward could see me now." Whitey Bay sighed.

Sighing was all she really could do right now. Marching down the stairs of the Marine's greatest stronghold in chains, surrounded by a litany of sour faced guards, the idea of spending the rest of her life with the remains of the Whitebeard Pirates now fading to impossibility... yeah, sighing seemed appropriate.

That fucker Weevil had left her for dead. Him and that little bitch he was with had claimed they were the rightful heirs to Whitebeard's wealth since he was his 'biological son'. And they'd wiped out so many of her friends for answers on where to find it. Whitey knew that they were lying about the relation, the proof was right fucking there! She had no idea how that tiny woman had pushed out the huge freak that was Weevil, but she sure as hell knew that the monster Edward had in his pants would have crushed someone like that!

And now she was here. Impel fucking Down. Without a rubber brother to help her escape, nor, she feared, anyone else in the Whitebeard Pirates. They didn't even know she was here, left to rot in the dungeon.

She'd been here for hours now, waiting in the 'Purgatory' room until it was her turn to actually be processed. How these guys got a name for efficiency she'll never know, Whitey was a priority target but she'd just been sat there for ages. Wondering if this was boredom hell or some bullshit.

The group finally arrived at a large set of doors, the group of jailers in the front began mumbling something to the ones guarding the door.

"...ants what?" Whitey barely made out as they mumbled to themselves. "...mino-san...ody che...her in..."

She tried to hear them but it was a fruitless endeavour, they were too quiet and boring. Her attention wandered to a large horned man down the hall to the left of her, looking rather sour faced even as a redheaded woman seemed to be all over him. Maybe a husband and wife? He was twice the size of her. The woman was talking about dinging but also was cracking a whip at him, so who knows.

Whitey was suddenly pushed roughly from behind. She turned around quickly and headbutted the guard that manhandled her. The group looked at her shocked but she just continued to walk through the horrible hall of this hellish place. She wasn't going to lose her dignity here. She was a Whitebeard Pirate to the end.

The Ice Witch entered the room swiftly, finding something truly unexpected that made her falter.

A potent stench of sex washing over her as she found a woman with a pulled up Impel Down uniform surrounded by prisoners and covered in semen.

"Miss Whitey Bay." She suddenly addressed her, the woman was still stroking the various cocks that surrounded her and letting the one in her pussy have free reign on his own wild tempo. It really didn't seem to bother her though. "My name is Domino, Head Jailer of Impel Down. Apologies on this Body Check taking too long. My duties include having to treat every male to one final moment of freedom before we lock them away forever."

Whitey was gobsmacked, this really wasn't a scene that she'd been prepared to see when she decided to get the entrance shit over with. Domino had returned to noisily slurping on the one Whitey had noted was the biggest. "...I see." Was Whitey's mild response to the madness.

Domino nodded at her compliance, popping the cock out of her mouth but never stopping in her treatment of the cocks. "Your Body Check will be next. But if you are impatient and wish to be locked away quicker, I could use a hand." She gestured to a group of grinning prisoners in the other corner of the room. All pantsless, all erect, all very eager to hear Whitey's response. "Perhaps you can earn some time off for good behaviour."

The smell of cum in the room had really gotten Whitey Bay randy already. A heat burning in the Ice Witch that threatened to sear her panties off in flames. As soon as Domino had pointed at the men that Whitey could please, her vision hadn't left them. Or, mainly, their cocks. Imagining every way that she could suck that salty stuff out of them, how each of their thick meats would feel scratching the back of her throat... oh. She was kneeling right next to them now. A few have already began bumping their tips against her lips, the others already ripped her clothes apart and are fondling her all over. As her thick lips started to part to let her first guest in she only had one though.

'A way to earn my way out of here from sucking cock? Hehe, if only Edward could see me now.'

"FISHMAN KARATE! TILE PUNCH!"

A huge **** of energy collided with my Haki fuelled claw, just barely managing to send the huge burst around me and into the scarred wall of the Dojo.

Koala and I were sparring in one of our underground gyms. We'd both found each other here in the middle of the night, unable to sleep and needing to let off some steam. I'm not sure why Koala's here, but for me I just... no matter what I do I think about that guy.

He's with Robin, and she's smart enough to stop him before he makes any headway in using that relic for evil. But I can't stop thinking about the what ifs. What if he uses it before she can stop him? What if he's manipulating her as well? It was normal for him to go with her... wasn't it? What if there's no way to tell and we're all just falling deeper into the madman's grip?

I can't get him out of my head, the doubts of things being how they should be keep piling up. Dragon trusts him, and while he was here he never sold us out or acted against the cause, those are the only comforts I have.

He's going to run into Luffy before long, and if there's one thing that'll shake him to his core is that rubber doofus. I miss him so much, and two years is well passed the time for a reunion.

Though it's more like 15 years now isn't it? Amnesia really is a tricky bitch...

"Alright, I'm super distracted right now. How the hell haven't you kicked my ass?"

I was barely concentrating on Koala, which would usually mean me being sent through a wall. Whenever I broke my focus for a second she'd press the advantage like crazy, but here I was just going through my whole life with Luffy in my head and she was barely even making a dent in my defence. Her strikes notably lacking today.

Was she feeling hot? She's blushing a lot, maybe a fever or something? Would explain the lack of sleep. Barely looks like she can stand right now, let alone fight at her full ****. Koala was just in a sports bra and spats right now, something she'd had pre-stained at Betty's ritual earlier.

Her eyes were half lidded, lips pouting just slightly. When I saw her falter I swiftly moved across the matt to catch her from falling down on very shaky legs.

I'd never seen her like this. Just a curled up ball in my arms while rubbing her face into my chest. I was going to scoop her up and move her to medbay but when her eyes looked up at mine I faltered. There was something in her eyes even the densest brick would recognise.

"Sabo... fuck me." She suddenly said.

"W-wha?! Here?!"

"Yes... p-please?" She begged, one hand reaching up and tussling my wavy hair while the other slipping under my t-shirt to stroke my abs. "I'm sorry... if I'm no good. But I really like you, and... I feel so achy..."

Our lips and tongues quickly began dancing together. The feverish heat she was emitting was clearly contagious, cause the more breath we shared the more my own body began to ignite.

We'd never actually gone all the way together. Sure, we'd comforted each other and done all the bases before third but.... there was certain things I had avoided with her. She'd been so young when she was rescued, and it had taken years for her to become sociable around me even when I had no memory. I never pressured her, it was her choice to make if she would ever even want to cross that barrier and spending time with her always felt amazing.

But now, suddenly, here we were. I don't know why we were here. Something about the way I sparred with her? Did she miss Robin? Was her name more accurate than I thought and she's a secret mink entering heat?

It was when our clothes were spread around us and my knees were on the matt lining up to her welcoming entrance... the questions hardly mattered anymore. We'd both waited a long time for this, and even if our relationship was built on boundaries, ones that I was always happy to respect, if Koala's boundaries were to make sweaty love to her in this gym floor?

Well, who was I to deny her.

Notes; 1) Dunno why the leg thing with Smoker, just a mixup for variety really. 2) You know how there's characters you really don't wanna even imagine having sex? One Piece has a few (like the Celestial Dragons) but for some reason the complete assholery of Judge/the Vinsmoke boys made me apparently quite vindictive. Originally it was going to play out around Wholecake but as you can see there are reasons why Reiju might show up un-dinged. 3) the Charlotte Family is absent for plot reasons. (Others are absent for lack of imagination on my part.) 4) I'd forgotten that Domino got a promotion and Sadi is (weirdly) in love with Magellan now.

Hope ya'll enjoyed, next time is the end to this mini arc. Though Part 1/2 had about 13 women each, Part 2 ended up way more of a project with more medium to long stories overall. Dunno if I'll be doing another super long multi perspective chapter like this. We'll probably be sticking to normalities affecting the main group with minor cutaways if I think of something good.