More family bonding

Nami and Bell-mère were curled up together on Arlong’s throne. Both women were naked. Their clothes lay scattered on the floor. Nami had a delirious smile plastered on her face. The cause was a combination of being back in her adoptive mother’s warm embrace and also the two consecutive orgasms her thirty year old former guardian had given her.

“So…” Bell-mère broke the comfortable silence as she ran her fingers through Nami’s long orange hair. Nami's head was resting on Bell-mère’s chest which she hadn’t done in ages. “How’s that map of yours coming along?”

“Mmm… I made some decent progress,” Nami replied. “I spent the last two years studying weather and managed to add a few islands in addition to what I explored with my friends. I’ve also got most of the East Blue done. That’s all Arlong and his crew were ever good for.”

“I’m glad,” Bell-mère said with a proud smile.

“Wait a minute…” Nami suddenly sat bolt upright. “This place rebuilt Arlong Park from my memory… there’s a chance that the chart room is still intact.”

Nami slid off the throne and grabbed her mother’s hand. “Come on! Some of my charts could still be up there! You probably already know but I still wanna show you!”

Bell-mère allowed Nami to pull her up and they left their clothes scattered on the floor as the former pirate thief led her mother into Arlong Park. The weapon room on the first floor was stocked with weapons. Nami even spotted Arlong’s sword Kiribachi hanging on the wall. Nami led Bell-mère up to the fifth floor and they eventually stepped into the chart room.

Nami initially froze at the sight of the room where she’d spent eight years toiling away and drawing maps and sea charts for Arlong. When Luffy destroyed it before, Nami had taken joy in knowing that she’d never have to set foot in this awful place again.

Arlong had been an awful taskmaster. She had suffered in this room for eight years. But now she was back and could see the fruits of her labor. Her charts were piled up along the walls, hanging from the ceiling as well as rolled up and stuffed in a chest.

For the first time ever, Nami had a giddy smile on her face as she stood in the chart room. She felt like she was ten years old again as she proudly showed off her years of hard work to her mother.

“These are my charts,” Nami proudly announced. “I spent eight years working on them. They’ve come a long way from that first chart I showed you ten years ago.”

“Wow…” Bell-mère gasped as she marveled at Nami’s work.

Nami spotted one of her more recent charts and grinned like a school girl as she showed it off to her mother. “One thing fishmen are great at is gathering information about the ocean. They recorded the currents, the ocean depth and the borders of this island. I took the data and used it to create this chart.”

Bell-mère took the chart and held it almost reverently. “My little girl’s grown up to become a master cartographer. These are better than the charts the Marines use.”

Nami beamed at the praise from her most precious person.

Bell-mère’s expression turned somber as she turned to regard Nami’s desk. “I just wish you hadn’t been **** to do this.”

“This room was always a source of misery for me…” Nami confessed. “But despite everything, it helped me hone my skills. Who knows how far I could have come if I had to do this on my own. I’m where I am now because of all the time I spent in here.”

“Then maybe we should replace some more of those bad memories with a good one.”

Nami looked over at Bell-mère but she hadn’t spoken. She slowly turned and found Nojiko standing at the doorway.

Unlike Bell-mère, Nojiko had clearly aged two years. Her light blue hair had grown longer and reached her shoulders. Like Nami, her figure had blossomed and became more curvy. She was wearing a black tank top, blue shorts and her signature red ribbon in her hair.

“Nojiko!” Nami exclaimed. “You’re here too?”

“Your prize is closure, Nami,” Nojiko reminded her. “Bell-mère would have been enough if you stayed outside. But you wandered in here. And since this room holds more painful memories, I’m here to help turn the tide.”

“And… is this what you really look like now?” Nami asked.

“Didn’t you learn anything from that third round?” Nojiko countered as she joined her mother and sister in the middle of the room. “The dome is capable of projecting the memory of a place you've never been. In this case, a place you haven’t been to recently. Of course, you could always come and pay me a visit so you can see for yourself.”

Nojiko pulled Nami into a hug which the thief was quick to return. Bell-mère smiled and wrapped her arms around her adopted daughters. “My girls. Nojiko, how’s my grove doing?”

“Wonderful,” Nojiko answered. “Everything started blossoming once Arlong was defeated. I have so many tangerines now that I hired a boy from the next village to help me.”

“A boy?” Bell-mère repeated with an impish smile.

“He’s twelve,” Nojiko answered before her mother could infer anything else. “Now then…” She took a step back and eyed Nami and Bell-mère who were both still stark naked. “It looks like you started without me. I’m feeling overdressed.”

The tangerine farmer casually peeled off her tank top and tossed it aside. She stood topless in front of her sister and mother. Her large breasts were enhanced by the tattoo going across her collarbone and down her right arm.

Nami smirked, “Seems like you’re the one who ended up copying Bell-mère’s no-bra policy.”

Bell-mère glanced from Nojiko’s large chest to Nami’s even larger chest then down at her own more modest chest. “Seriously, what have you girls been eating? It couldn’t have been the tangerines.”

Nojiko smiled and slowly turned around as she undid her shorts and slid them down.

“Nojiko!” Nami called out when she noticed the new markings above her sister’s pale blue panties. “You got a new tattoo.”

Nojiko kicked off her shorts and sandals then stood with her back facing Nami and Bell-mère so they could admire her new body art. The dark blue lines were a perfect match for the tattoo going across her collar only now they were going across the back of her waist with the bottom of the heart pointing into her ass crack. “I got it shortly after you left. Now we’ve both got new tattoos. Genzo doesn’t like it. He keeps calling it a tramp stamp. But he's always blushing bright red when he says it.”

“Hehehee!” Bell-mère giggled. “I’m glad that someone’s messing with Genzo in my stead.” She smiled her two daughters. “And I’m also glad that you two were there for each other.”

Nojiko stripped off her panties. Her only ‘clothing’ left was her red ribbon. She turned to face her family completely naked.

“Now, that I remember,” Nami remarked as she eyed her sister’s shaved pussy and the trimmed blue bush above it.

“But you shaved yours,” Nojiko noted as she stepped forward and traced her fingers over Nami’s bare sex.

“I wear low cut pants now,” Nami explained. “They work best with a neat bikini line.”

Nojiko wrapped her arms around Nami’s neck and kissed her. Nami idly noted that her sister had switched her lip gloss for lipstick. But then Nojiko changed target and kissed the sensitive spot on the edge of Nami’s jaw then the next one on her neck.

“Mmmm… mmmm…” Nami gasped as her sister teased her sensitive spots with a practiced ease that came from someone who had done the same thing over a hundred times before. Nami’s mind drifted back to the first time she and her sister had sex.

“Nami… do you have any idea what those sick pirate deviants will do to you if they catch you?”

“I won’t let them catch me.”

“I can’t take that risk. Your first time should be with someone that you love.”

“But… Nojiko… your my sister.”

“Then we can drink this sake that I stole from Genzo to make it less awkward. Pirates have already taken too much from us. I won’t let them take anything else.”

“It definitely isn’t awkward anymore,” Nami mused. She pushed Nojiko back and kissed her favorite spot - the heart-shaped tattoo on her collar bone.

“Oooo…” Nojiko let out a quiet coo as Nami went after one of her sensitive spots.

Bell-mère hung back and watched her daughters with a fond smile.

Nami pulled back and smirked at Nojiko, “Nojiko… you’ve got some catching up to do.”

“Great,” Nojiko replied. She looked over at the desk in front of the window. “I know you don’t have any happy memories of sitting at that desk. I’m gonna change that.” Nojiko went over to Nami’s desk and moved the chair out of the way so she could sit on the edge of it.

Nami grinned as she followed after her sister then knelt down between Nojiko’s spread legs so she could bring her mouth to her sister’s pussy. Nami knew from experience how much Nojiko loved having her clit licked so she immediately went after that.

“Ooooo… oooooo…” Nojiko moaned. “God Nami! I missed this so much!”

Suddenly Nami felt hands on her ass. She looked back over her shoulder at Bell-mère.

“Don’t forget about me,” her mother reminded her. “It’s high time the three of us did some family bonding.” Bell-mère pulled Nami’s hips up then dropped down onto her back and slid in between Nami’s legs.

“Aaah!” Nami gasped as Bell-mère plugged two fingers into her pussy. She decided to get back to work and went face-first into her sister’s pussy which served to muffle her moans.

Nami hadn’t gone down on her sister in over two years. But she was quick to get back into the swing of things and was soon back in top form even with Bell-mère fingering her.

“Oooooo… oooooooo…” Nojiko cries soon filled the room.

“Mmmmmm… mmmmmm…” Nami muffled moans echoed along with them as Bell-mère's fingers found their rhythm.

“Hehehee…” Bell-mère giggled to herself. “That’s music to my ears.” She started to twist her fingers as she rapidly began to pump and screw her fingers in and out of Nami’s pussy.

“MMMMHHHH!” Nami’s moans rose in intensity. “MMMHHMMMM!” The heightened pleasure encouraged Nami to double down on her own licking. “HHHMMMMM!”

“OOOOOHH!” Nojiko gasped in response to Nami’s rapid licking. “NAAAMIIIII!”

“Nami, do that thing I showed you,” Bell-mère instructed.

Nami grinned and curled her tongue.

“EEEEEAAHH!” Nojiko let out a squeal. Nami was encouraged by the enthusiastic reaction and repeated Bell-mère trick over and over again. “OOOOH! OOH MYYYY! NAAAAMIIII! I’M… I’M… I’M CUMMING! OOOOOOOHHHH YYYYEEEEEEEESSS!”

Nami enjoyed the familiar taste as her sister squirted. But before she could do much else, Bell-mère yanked her fingers out and started to slide out from under her.

“What!? Bell-mère! I didn’t cum!”

“I know, that’s the plan,” Bell-mère replied. She hooked her arms under daughter’s arms and dragged her up to her feet. “Get her Nojiko!”

Nojiko dropped off of the desk and lunged at her. Nami now found herself on the receiving end as her sister started to lick her clit while her mother held her arms at bay. Bell-mère’s breasts pressed into Nami’s bare back as the older woman brushed her daughter’s long orange hair aside and started to suck on her neck.

“MMM! OOH! OOH! OOH, NOJIKO!” Nami had already gotten worked up from Bell-mère’s fingers now she had Nojiko lapping at her clit. “AAAH! AAAAAH!” Bell-mère stepped back and her arms slid off of her. Nami immediately used her freed hands to press her sister’s face into her crotch. “MMM-YEAH! KEEP GOING NOJIKO!”

Nami suddenly felt a second tongue on her.

“KYAAA!” Nami let out a squeak and looked back to see Bell-mère crouched behind her. “BELL-MÈRE! WHAT’RE YOU DOING!?”

Bell-mère smirked up at her. “Does that mean you girls never tried anal?”

Nojiko pulled back and peered around Nami at Bell-mère. “Nami wasn’t a fan of butt stuff.”

“It’s weird and gross!” Nami insisted.

Bell-mère shook her head. “I changed your diapers. Nothing about you could disgust me. And if you can’t trust your family to help you try new things... then who can you trust?”

“But…” Nami started to protest.

“Exactly,” Bell-mère interrupted her. She grabbed hold of Nami’s butt cheeks and spread them then leaned in and licked her asshole.

“EEEEK!” Nami squealed. She reached back to stop her only for Nojiko to catch her wrists.

“Give it a shot Nami,” Nojiko advised. She held Nami’s arms at bay and then licked her pussy.

“AAAAAHHH!” Nami wailed as she suddenly found herself getting eaten out by her sister while her mother rimmed her from behind. “AAAAAAHHH! AAUUUGHH! THIS IS SO WEIRD!”

Bell-mère pulled back and smirked up at her. “Want me to stop?”

Nami flushed. “Well… let’s not go crazy… It was weird… but that doesn’t mean I hated it.”

“Atta girl,” Bell-mère encouraged her. She and Nojiko got back to work and Nami once again revelled in the strange new sensation of two tongues licking her private parts.

“AAAAAH! AAAAAHH!” Nami mewled as her mother and sister worked her over. She reached down and pressed one of her hands into Nojiko’s head and the other into Bell-mère’s in order to encourage their licking. “KEEP GOING! I’M GONNA GO CRAZY!”

But that only seemed to encourage them. Their licking increased and Nami found herself getting overwhelmed by the strange new dual stimulation.

“AAAHHH! HUUUAAAAHHHH!” Nami cried out and threw her head back. “NOJIKOOOOOHH! BEEEELLLL-MÈEEREEEE! I LOVE YOU! I’M GONNA CUM!”

The tongues of the two people she loved most in the entire world drove Nami over the edge. The Catburglar screamed out as she came so hard that she started seeing spots.

“KYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!”

Nami collapsed and dropped to her knees. She suddenly found herself serving as the meat in a family sandwich. Nojiko’s chest mashed against hers as she hugged her from the front while Bell-mère’s breasts pressed into her back when she held her from behind.

The joint embrace was pure bliss. “Best… prize… ever…”

Some time later, Nami found herself standing at the doors out of Arlong Park. Bell-mère and Nojiko were holding her hands. The three of them had put their clothes back on and Nami had stashed her Clima-Tact in her green tank top.

“When I came back to Sabaody I was nervous about heading to Fishman Island,” Nami said. “I thought that everything I saw would remind me of Arlong. But now I’m not worried. They were right about that closure. I can put all those bad memories from Arlong behind me.”

Nami looked over at the waterway, “Whenever I think about Arlong… I’ll remember how I stood up to him and ended up frying that fish in the waterway.”

She glanced over at Arlong Park then smiled at Bell-mère. “Whenever I think about the time I spent serving Arlong… I’ll think about what you and I did on his precious throne.”

The thief cast her eyes up at the chart room. “And whenever I think about that chart room where I spent all those years suffering… I’ll think about how you two made me cum so hard that I couldn’t see straight.”

“We’re both so proud of you, Nami,” Bell-mère assured her. “You’ve really come a long way.”

“Give ‘em hell in the New World,” Nojiko encouraged her. “And when you’re done… come home and visit me. You can even bring your friend Robin. We’ll have a girls night in.”

“I’m not sure what I’ll be facing,” Nami admitted. “But now I know I’m ready for it.”

She opened the door and cast one last look back at her most precious people. “Bell-mère, Nojiko... I love you both so much!”

Nojiko and Bell-mère waved before they and Arlong Park faded into darkness.