Fucking on Yotsuba Island

I wasn’t done with her yet.

Alvida might’ve gobbled me up like a feast, but I still had plenty left in me. And now? Now I had this perfect, impossible body lying near me, waiting to be explored.

I got up and reached out, trying to flip her onto her back, eager to lay claim to every inch of her new form. My hands grasped her shoulders, but the second I tried to move her they slid right off, gliding over her smooth, frictionless skin like I was trying to grab onto water.

Alvida laughed, a deep, amused chuckle, watching my futile attempts with a smirk.

"Having trouble, Tsujo?" she teased, her perfect, naked body glistening under the moonlight, shifting effortlessly as she skated backward on her back just to mess with me.

I gritted my teeth, trying again, lunging forward, attempting to pin her down.

Nope.

My hands couldn’t hold her for shit—they just slipped and skidded, my grip failing over and over again.

Alvida cackled, throwing her head back, her massive tits bouncing wildly with the motion as she slowed, friction apparently kicking when she willed it to.

"Oh, this is too good!" she grinned. "What, you thought you could just flip me over like some tavern wench? Tsujo, you ain’t ever putting me anywhere I don’t wanna be!"

I groaned in frustration, my cock throbbing, **** to get her into position, but I just couldn’t. She was too smooth, too untouchable—there was no leverage, no grip, no chance in hell of forcing her into anything.

Even before her transformation, manhandling Alvida would’ve been a tall order. She’d been built like a mountain, stronger than most men, and now, with her devil-fruit body, it was impossible.

Seeing my growing frustration, Alvida sighed dramatically and rolled her eyes.

"Fine, fine," she said, and gracefully laid back on her own, smirking up at me. "You’re cute when you try, though."

I wasted no time.

Straddling her stomach, I quickly realized I still had a problem—my ass was slipping.

It was like sitting on ice, her silky skin offering no friction, my hips sliding back and forth no matter how I tried to steady myself.

"Damn it, Alvida! I can’t even sit on you properly!" I grumbled.

She grinned, clearly enjoying my struggle.

"You’re the one who wanted to touch me so bad," she teased. "You’ll figure it out."

Ignoring my annoyance, I reached for her massive breasts, trying to grasp them properly.

Nope.

They slipped right out of my hands.

I growled, then tried again, this time batting them around, watching how they moved, bouncing wildly, fighting my grip like they had minds of their own.

"Fuck, these are insane," I muttered, marveling at the weight and shape of them.

Alvida just smirked.

"Having fun?"

I didn’t answer. I was too focused.

Twisting around, I reached lower, running my hand down her stomach, finding my way to her pussy.

I froze.

Her old, coarse mound was gone—now, nothing but smooth, soft, hairless perfection.

"Holy shit," I muttered, stroking her, feeling how utterly slick and perfect she was now.

Alvida let out a low purr, stretching lazily beneath me.

"You know I got you this body," I said, gripping her thighs—not that I could hold onto them for long before sliding right off.

Alvida laughed again, enjoying every second of my helpless attempts.

"Yeah? And what do you want for that little favor?" she teased, arching a brow.

I grinned, shifting my weight, still struggling to keep myself from slipping off her entirely.

"I want to see you ass up, presented, like a defeated slut, just like back on the lifeboat," I said, half growling. "You gave up that pussy cause I saved your ass, and now you’re gonna do it again, right?"

Alvida’s smirk widened, eyes glinting with mischief.

"You think you’re in charge here, Tsujo?" she purred. "Maybe I just like seeing you try."

Then, suddenly, the sliding stopped.

My hand—which had just been gliding off her tit over and over again—now held firm.

Alvida stared at my hand, then at her skin, her smirk turning thoughtful.

"Huh…" she mused. "Looks like I can turn it off for others too."

I grinned immediately, seizing the opportunity.

"You’ll normally always keep it off when I want to touch you, right?" I blurted out, feeling the earrings warm as the normality took hold. "Fuck, I’m gonna want to touch this body all the time now, I can tell."

Alvida laughed, shaking her head.

"If there’s one man in the East Blue that gets to touch me, gets to fuck the great Iron Mace Alvida, it’s Iron Cock Tsujo," she said smoothly, her voice dripping with promise.

And finally, I could touch her.

I squeezed her tits properly, feeling their full, pillowy weight, watching them mold perfectly under my grip.

I twisted around again, fingers diving back down to her slick, wet pussy, spreading her open, marveling at the flawless, hairless perfection that was mine to enjoy.

Alvida arched beneath me, grinning wickedly.

"Well, then, Tsujo…" she purred. "What are you waiting for?"

I grinned, my cock throbbing with anticipation.

Without hesitation, I pushed off her stomach, sliding back, my knees landing between her legs.

She let me spread her open, her long, flawless legs pressing out in a perfect V, the moonlight glistening off her slick, waiting pussy.

I gripped her thighs, lining myself up, feeling the heat radiating from her.

Then, I drove into her.

And fuck—her super smooth pussy took me like greased lightning.

Before, when she’d been five times the woman she was now, fucking her had been a battle, my cock forcing its way through thick, unyielding folds of flesh. But now?

Now my dick shot into her like a plug getting sucked into a hole.

No resistance. No struggle. Just pure, effortless entry.

Alvida let out a sharp, girly squeal—not the deep, matronly bellows she used to make. The kind of sound that belonged to a woman being fucked well, not some monstrous brute forcing a man into submission. These were breathy, high-pitched moans from her lips, sweet and needy.

I was completely entranced.

Before, I had to avoid looking at her. Now, my eyes feasted on every perfect inch of her tight, silky body.

Her huge, perfect tits bounced wildly in response to each pounding thrust, threatening to slap her own face. They defied gravity, heavy yet perky, each jiggle hypnotic.

She felt different.

She acted different.

Gone was the commanding, brutish tyrant.

Now she was wriggling beneath me like the sluts back home, her every moan, every breathy gasp, every arching movement dripping with feminine submission.

And when I looked down, holy fuck.

I could see myself inside her.

Her once huge, bloated gut was gone, replaced with a flat, toned stomach. And now, I could see my cock bulging through it, stretching her tight, perfect body to accommodate my girth.

Before, she had taken me through brute strength, forcing her body to handle it.

Now, she took me like she was made for it.

And she loved it.

Then, just as I really started getting into it, she wrapped herself around me.

Her arms, her legs, everything.

I was trapped.

Her immense strength coiled around me, pulling me into her, holding me down, her glistening, smooth thighs locking me in place while her silky arms wrapped around my back, pressing me deeper into her.

She had caged me in.

I couldn’t move.

Couldn’t escape.

Not that I wanted to.

We fucked like animals under the midnight sky, our bodies moving in sync on the cool grass of the hidden glen, the moonlight casting a soft glow over the perfect goddess beneath me.

"Uggh… yes… yes! That’s it, Tsujo! Keep going!" Alvida gasped, her impossibly firm, impossibly huge tits bouncing in hypnotic rhythm with each deep thrust I buried into her. The way they heaved with every stroke was maddening, and I couldn’t resist.

I flattened myself against her, burying my face between those mountainous globes, inhaling the faint scent of sweat and sea salt as my lips and tongue worshiped her flesh. My hands gripped at them greedily, trying to squeeze, grope, slap—but her smooth, slippery skin made it damn near impossible to get a proper grip.

"OOOH! Fuck, you’re so into me now, huh?" Alvida giggled breathlessly, arching her back to press her tits harder into my face. Her fingers dug into the grass, her thighs trembling as my cock drove into her again and again.

I growled into her cleavage, my thrusts getting faster, harder, more ****.

"Enough fooling around, damn it!" she suddenly snapped, her voice half-lust, half-impatience. "My tits will still be there in the morning! Fuck me now! I want to really feel it! Give it to me as hard as you can! Come on!"

I pulled back, grinning, wiping sweat from my brow. "You asked for it, Alvida."

"Damn right, I did," she panted, legs spread wide, waiting.

I repositioned, shifting into classic missionary, towering over her with my cock slick with her juices, glistening under the moonlight. I couldn't grip her hips—too smooth again, guess she couldn't concentrate on that right now—so instead, I dug my fingers into the grass beside her, using it for leverage as I rammed back into her full-****.

"OHHH, FUCK! YES! YES!" Alvida screamed, her back arching violently, her hands clawing at the earth beneath her.

I pounded into her, rapid, deep, unrelenting, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoing through the glen. Her legs locked around my waist again, using her incredible strength to pull me deeper, locking me in place, forcing me to thrust even harder.

"YES! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" she commanded, her voice filled with pure, carnal need.

I grunted, sweat dripping down my temples, hips hammering into her smooth, slick pussy with reckless abandon. She took every inch of me, her tight walls milking my cock with every thrust.

"You—" I gasped, teeth gritted, "You feel fucking amazing."

"Damn right, I do!" Alvida grinned, wild-eyed, completely lost in it.

She was bucking up against me, meeting every thrust, her perfect body moving like a dream beneath me. Her huge tits bounced wildly, threatening to slap against her own face, her smooth thighs wrapped around me like a vice.

And then—

"LIKE! THAT! YES! YES!" she cried out, her head thrashing from side to side.

Her pussy clenched.

She let out a long, keening scream—"AAAUUUGGGHHH!"

And I felt it—her orgasm hitting her like a rogue wave, her entire body convulsing beneath me, her walls clamping down around my cock with a vice-like grip.

She shuddered, breath hitching, thighs trembling, fingers digging into the earth. Her cunt pulsed around me, drawing me in deeper, refusing to let go.

And fuck, that was it.

The tightness, the heat, the sight of her—this untouchable, dominant pirate queen absolutely wrecked beneath me—

I lost it.

"FUCK, ALVIDA—"

I slammed in deep, my whole body going rigid as I spilled inside her, filling her up, filling her to the fucking brim.

I held myself there, grinding into her, riding out every last shudder, every last throb.

Alvida’s breath hitched, her face flushed and blissed-out, her legs still wrapped around me like she had no intention of letting me go.

Slowly her legs did release me and I pulled back, my softening length slithering wetly, slickly from her stretched, glistening pussy, a thick, messy trail of our combined release clinging between us before breaking.

"...Holy… fuck…" I gasped, finally collapsing beside her, my chest heaving.

Alvida lay there, panting, her perfect chest rising and falling, slick with sweat under the moonlight. Her legs twitched, still spread wide, her body shuddering from the aftershocks of her climax.

"Damn, Tsujo…" she finally muttered, running a hand over her stomach, as if trying to catch her breath.

Her lips curled into a half-laugh, half-moan, her voice still breathless.

"That… that was… fuck. I haven’t came that hard in… ever."

She stretched out, rolling her shoulders, then let out a contented sigh.

"You know, getting a good cum outta most of the crew was always a damn chore. Half of ‘em couldn’t get it up, the others tapped out before I even felt anything. It was always more trouble than it was worth."

She turned her head, grinning lazily at me.

"But these past few days? You’ve given me the best fucks of my life. And I think I still got plenty more in me."

I just grinned back, breathing too hard to speak.

Damn, I love these earrings. My life's nothing but pussy, power, and getting exactly what I want.