Before relinquishing his Teleport, Luffy finds it critical to close some tasks he left open. He appears in Amazon Lily. The island has changed drastically from what it looked after he first arrived. It is beautiful and futuristic, but above all, it is married to the existing nature, just how he liked it.
With purposeful strides, he approached the palace, yet the rhythm of his footsteps softened, allowing the vibrant scenery to capture his senses. He didn't want the attention this time because the next time he visited this island, it would be years later.
As he stepped into the training field, the sounds of clashing steel filled the air. There she stood—the Seraphim snake princess—her small form a graceful whirlwind, dancing through the air as she parried arrows. Her Lunarian fire burns brilliantly as she tanks strikes from The Blonde Kuja, Margaret. But right when Luffy arrived, their bodies reacted immediately to his musk mid-combat, squirting buckets just from smelling his presence alone. Like every other girl he trained, both of them switched to nothing but his cocksleeves, readying their holes whenever he needed it. But he came here today not for sex, no. "Girls, control your thirst. I'm here for something else…" So the sluts need to keep their legs closed, even if their bodies desperately need to be fucked.
As the two girls are trying their best to look presentable, even with their pussies juice coming down their legs like a waterfall, they hope they can be with their master, joining with his hip every day. "I want to see her, bring her to me." They're disappointed but understand the assignment. Using a snail, they signaled the caretaker to bring the girl their master wanted.
As Hancock carried the baby in her arms and walked out to the training ground, Luffy was flooded with emotions that he could only describe as adoration. He had only seen the girl once when her mother gave birth. At the time, he couldn't believe that he could love a newborn that much. Even the love he has for Yamato is a gradual cultivation from years of knowing and dating her.
The little one looked so fragile, with straight black hair like her mother. It would be unfortunate if a pervert like him got his hands on her. Turning her into his perfect cocksleeve. As Hancock handed over to let him hold his daughter, he can't, nor want to stop the erection he has for her. To the side, her mother, her half-sister, and Margaret are there… started cumming their brains out just from their master's musk and arousal. "Oh, my Daisy…"
His cock is practically hurting at being trapped inside his pants. He needs to control himself, this is not the time for it. He kissed his daughter and then handed her back to her mother. "It's time…"
"Y… Yes! I won't let you down!" Viper Hancock nervously gave him a salute. He had informed them previously that the seraphim would join him on his grand journey.
"The preparation is still ongoing. When we're all ready, We all will march toward the drum." With a resolute spirit, Boa Hancock declared that her people, unified in their struggle, yearned for the day when existence beyond the tranquil confines of the calm belt would no longer be a distant dream.
"All tasks… finished… according to schedule,… Ah~" As the Android 2B reports, Luffy lays on top of Yamato's body, which she happily accepts as his 'bed'. Laying his head on Yamato's huge breasts as his pillows, the android also multitasks by squatting on his giant cockmeat.
When she first met him, she started profiling her master, the android discovered that he only paid attention when he was having sex or eating food. She should have known, her body was built inside out for sexual pleasure. She has the right curve, big tits, pussy and ass to pleasure him. When she first saw his cock, a switch in her mind got turned on. Her mind and body now only know one thing. Her entire existence holds only one true purpose, to be his sex doll.
In moments when her eyelids fluttered shut, the vivid sensation of his cock pressing deep within her womb became a trance. And now, she learned that Her hole was truly only made to squeeze the cum out of him.
Breed - is the only rightful command that has now occupied her mind. The android, enthusiastically, and happily, twerking on his cock, trying to stuff more of his giant cock into her tiny cunt while sandwiching him with his white-haired Oni lover/'bed' using their bimbo bodies.
Of course, Yamato, being the cuckqueen that she is, has been edging nonstop, being used as her master's breeding bed only made her even hornier. The Oni only could Hold her master's hand, another fell up his wet abs, soaking with girlcum, while he manhandled the android's fat ass with his other free hand.
Luffy started fucking up her womb for real now, no longer holding back. He dragged his cock back and forth against that tightness, sheathing himself to the base with ground-shaking thrusts multiple times a second, his titanic balls slapping against her ass over and over, defiling her even more even as he claimed her as his toy.*
And 2B felt it. Every artificial nerve in her body felt on fire with both pain and pleasure, and her vision went white with each thrust. She could already feel her womb bulging out as her master got more than half of his shaft inside her, poking out from her belly button more and more. Only choking sobs and moans, like his other broken whores. Then she was not able to stop, he wouldn't let her. Days of being fucked, never stopped even once. She finally understood the pleasure of the flesh, never can she go back.
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"Home…" Luffy slowly walks into Makino's bar. Fuusha village remains serene and charming, seemingly unchanging.
"Luffy! Been awhile." Makino is as beautiful as ever. And of course, sluttier than ever before.*
"Hey Makino, How have you and she been doing?" Her smile is as big and beautiful as ever, and the bar in the middle of the day is vacant enough that she dropped everything to jump at the chance to service his cock.
"She's a lively little thing, but also much wiser than her age, and becoming even more beautiful daily. I have been training her as you instructed❤." Stripping down her slutty shorts like it's the most natural thing in her open bar, then she eagerly lines up her wet bottom lips to his giant shaft, while he's sitting on a chair behind the bar.
"It's been almost a decade since we first did it. When I gave you my Virginity, and this bartending cocksleeve is still as tight as ever. Your milf pussy is milking my cock!"
"Ah~❤ Luffy~~!❤ Your cock is bigger than ever before~❤…Oh~❤…Spikes~?! Cumming~~~…!❤ Ah~??? Why can't I cum?? Please, let me cum!❤ Let this whore cum!❤"
"No." As They keep having sex for hours, someone has to interrupt them, and that someone just walked into the bar.
"Mommy?" the pair then sees their daughter who is supposed to be studying with the village's tutor, now finding her mother being fucked like a sex toy.
"When I saw your hair a few years ago, some part of me knew you'd grown to look like this. Now you looked like that woman even more." Luffy looked at his daughter and then spoke. Even though she's only 12, her curves are already pronounced like a fat-ass bimbo. He keeps bouncing
"You are my daddy?" Tatsumaki asked, her body heated up instinctively because her body had always been made to pleasure her daddy.
"Yes~❤, he is~❤… come here, start licking your daddy's cock❤, worship it like how I taught you❤." Makino hopes that with her daughter here helping, she hopes with her daughter, she can now have permission to cum.
"K~❤" Their daughter, who still doesn't understand how bad this is, joyfully jumped at the chance, licking her daddy's cock. "Taste and smell like my bath water❤, milk❤, and the sauce in my food…❤" The taste, the smell, the sheer size of her daddy's cock made her drool and wet her cunt. Her body is wholly dependent on Her daddy's cock and cum and she hasn't even realized it yet.
"You should know~❤, Ahh~❤ You have been bathed with your daddy's cum since you're just a small little egg in my womb~!❤" Makino's lower belly is now cartoonishly distended by her master's gigantic cock
"Want to drink it from the source? Like you did when you were in your mom's womb?" Luffy pulled his spiky, club-like cock out, finally giving Makino a big climax.
"AAHHH~!❤ I CAN'T! STOP!❤ CUMMMMMMING…!❤" Makino screamed, finally, cumming her brains out
"Open wide~." Luffy shoved his monster, full of spikes cock into his daughter's throat, then started unloading. Liters, gallons of thick cum dumped into her small stomach, ballooning her. Further breaking her young mind into a cumslut.
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To think that even he could ever feel this nervous, for a medical procedure no less. Losing the ability to go anywhere and be everywhere at once, is a big sacrifice for someone like him.
"It's done." The first thing he hears after waking up is Lilith's voice, watching him like a hawk. It's not the first time that they extracted fruit powers, but never this many fruits from one person.
After losing consciousness for a bit, he wakes up feeling weak, trapped, and a little bit excited about the next chapter of his life.
"Feeling regret?" Lilith asked.
"I forced myself into this choice… So yeah, some part of me still wished I could be everywhere. But I need to move forward, with my crew, on my own legs and my ship. Together, we will conquer the grand line."
"I can't wait" Lilith then let his crewmates in the room. Yamato ran in, tearing up a little bit, jumping in for a hug. The rest came in, Uta and Nami showered his face with kisses. Robin smiles at him. Carrot, now back to her default self, crying like a baby. Usopp brought him the flag with a big smile.
"Time to set sail, some of our friends are waiting," Luffy smiled, while holding the straw hat flag, looking at his crew.
Luffy ran out to his ship deck, jumping up to the ship's flagpole, then tying the flag. While everyone started undocking, unfurling the sails.
"FOR THE ONE PIECE!! I WILL BECOME THE PIRATE KING!!"
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He felt bored already. Sure he felt excited at first when setting sails for real, but a calm ocean with zero threat will hit you with boredom real fast. Well, now he has nothing to do on a ship in the middle of the sea except for having sex with his women, talking, bonding with his crew, and also fishing. So he's gonna do just that.
"OH~!❤ You're breaking me~❤" The seraphim scream out slutty moans as her body is bound with a harness onto his torso, limbs wrapped around his body, being pounded nonstop by his prehensile tentacle-like cock, wrecking her hole, then restoring it, just to break it again. Bringing Viper Hancock onboard as his cocksleeve was one of his best decisions yet. "Sexdolls are supposed to be silent" he pulled out a ring gag from his sex toy stash, gagging the seraphim cocksock. Now that he put his cockwarmer on, Luffy starts doing random things to pass the time, from training however he can on his ship, to bonding with his crewmates by trying their hobbies.
At first, he tried playing with usopp's arsenal and garden, in an effort to bond with the guy. It was mind blowing how tasty some of his mushrooms are, they taste almost like real meat. Then the sniper gave him a magic mushroom, that night after he tried it was so weird, definitely not a good trip. Only thing he noticed from after the fact, it made him violent, was much rougher with his sexdoll that night, but she could take it because she's a seraphim. Even then, he must have tapped into his power from his fruit awakening then molded her unconsciously while he was hallucinating. First thing he noticed, Viper's pussies, there are now two, replacing her anus, and cervixes has shifted into an automatic cocks milking cum sucking machine. Tongues in pussies to pleasure his cocks. She can digest the cum he pumped into her womb to replace food and water. One thing for certain, the seraphim is rapidly morphing her body to be his perfect cumdumpster.
"You look like you're having fun~❤" Robin chuckles, she was tanning, but when she saw how much her captain was having fun with his cumdump, now she bit her lower lips as she started rubbing her captain's dicks through his loli sex doll's bulged wombs. Then as she closed her eyes, buds of her own Hana clit grew inside the seraphim's pussies, letting her captain fuck hundred of her erogenous zones.
She doesn't stop there, feeling that the seraphim have her own tongues-pussy, Robin joins in with her fruit, licking and coiling her captain's dicks using devil fruit tongues, including morphing her cervix inside of the white-haired girl's pussies. Now all 3 participants climaxed as Luffy fucks both of his girls by just fucking his dark-skinned sex doll.
Viper screams through her gag ring, receiving the biggest orgasm of her life yet. Luffy felt the pressure building in his balls, his whole body tensing as he approached the edge. With one final, deep thrust, he emptied himself into his sex doll, filling her with his seed. Her womb inflated with the vast amount of his cock juice. Robin came hard at the same time, soaking her bikini bottom. Robin then gave her captain a tongue kiss, "When you're bored with your toys, you know where to find me~❤"
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"Captain, we're arrived!" Nami said. A big ship like Merry with a pirate flag arriving at a small town like Orange Town should alert lots of people. But it looks like another pirate crew is already there terrorizing the town.
"The flag of that ship, a skull with a heart symbol means that the ship belongs to Alvida pirate, 20 million bellis, rumored she ate a devil fruit. And she is a subordinate pirate of The Harley Quinn, one of the seven warlords of the sea." Robin said.
"Looks like we are not too late," Luffy jumped off his ship.
The crew then heard a gigantic explosion coming from the town. As he looks around using his haki, he finally found the person he's been looking for.
"Who the fuck are you? New pirate crew? But that ship is too big for a no name, A carrack no less." Some no-name pirates on Alvida's ship spotted them. They haven't spotted Luffy yet, so he signals Usopp to take them out. After Usopp saw the signal, he took out his pop greens and then shot them with what looked to be vines, burrowing into their skins, eating their flesh from the inside.
"What the fuck!" "Get this off me!" "Help…!" If the crew in the town couldn't even hear the screaming, Luffy doesn't think he should lift his finger at all.
As Luffy's crew is done with hearing the screams of their enemies, Usopp jumps over to Alvida's ship, ripping out the ship's flag, "For trophy. I! The Sniper God Usopp! You trash of the sea should be honored to be my first stepping stone for my ascension to the top of this world!" He smiles arrogantly. But from Alvida's crew member's perspective, he is the devil incarnate.
"Please!" "Get them off!" "It hurts!"
The long-nose sniper jumps down from the flagpole, kicking them off the ship, killing off his plants with salts to spare them. They're still bleeding but only passed out for now.
Luffy speeds towards the person he thinks will change the world in the future, leaving his crew to do their own thing. And yes, his cocks are still stuffed inside Viper's pussies while he runs and stretches to his target.
"Now, we can not just let the captain do all the work, can we?" Yamato throws her haki-imbued kanabo on her shoulder, leading the crew into the town.
Luffy finally reached his target, looking at a short, pink-haired chore boy with glasses, being pushed around town to rob empty abandoned houses.
"Finally found you, Koby."
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"Boy! Load these back to our ship!" A faceless goon ordered Koby around. Koby lost hope of escaping being a servant a few months ago. When Alvida struck out on her own from Harley's delivery service, taking him with her to pillage and pirate small villages and cargo ships. Now all he does is work as a slave on her ship. "Stop slacking off!" As the pirate is about to hit him, he collapses, foaming his mouth.
"Hey there," someone says, Koby turns his head, following the direction of the voice, and then his face turns red as he sees the scene, the teenager in front of him didn't care one bit about other people's opinion of him as he strapped a young girl with black wings on his hip and torso. Facing her flaming back to everyone else. Her legs wrapped around him, while her crotch is clearly connecting to where his gigantic cock and balls is, distending her stomach.
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"What the hell…?? Why? Why do you have…"
"You mean her? Don't worry about her. Name's Monkey D Luffy. And you are?"
It sounds so ridiculous, so weird coming from a teenage kid while clearly fucking a girl strapping on his torso. 'Has the world changed that much after a few years?' He did witness the world changing to be lewder with his own eyes after all, maybe this is the logical next step.
"Mine's Koby…but excuse me what the fuck??? Why are you having sex in the open?"
"Looks like he can't accept this yet. Viper, get off." After shooting another load into her womb "Ah~!❤" Finally detached from her master's cock, she then put her master's cocks back into his pants. As she tried to stand up straight on her weakened legs, her prolapsed holes now constantly leaking her master's cum.
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As Koby takes a good look at the young girl, he notices a resemblance to one of the active warlords.
"Join the others, tell them not to touch Alvida, I need her."
"Yes! Master ~!❤ I will finish and come back to worship your cock as soon as I can~!❤"
"Wait, you have your crew? And they're about to fight Alvida?!? No! You can't! She has a bounty of 30 million Belly! The highest there is on this ocean! And even if somehow you can take on her, her boss will come! Her boss is one of the great Warlords of the sea, The Harley Quinn!" Koby panics, trying to explain to the two as the white-haired dark-skin girl flies away with her wings.
"Just, walk with me," Koby has no choice but to follow him. "So, What's your deal?
"Me? I'm just a pathetic little cabin boy who got enslaved by a Alvida crew. But you gave me one hell of a first impression. Are people out there as promiscuous as you? I have seen some real debauched people recently, but never this bad."
"That's how the world works nowadays, I made sure of it. Don't you have a dream? Don't you want to escape?"
"No way! Just thinking about what Alvida would do to me if she caught me escaping makes my bladder weak. I just can't risk it…"
As they walk into the deserted town, they see a white dog and the mayor of the town. "You the dog owner?" Luffy pets the white unmoving dog.
"No, I'm the Mayor of this town, Boodle. And the dog's name is Chou Chou."
"Where's everyone else, mister mayor? Did the owner run away?" Koby asked, trying to pet the dog, but got bit instead, trying his best to hold back his scream.
"No, the others ran to the refugee shelter, the owner died 3 months ago in the hospital. He's still waiting for him here, protecting their store. Look at the wounds, he tried his best to fight off the pirates to protect his owner's shop. That's determination."
"Poor things," Koby tears up, he felt guilty associating with the pirates raiding this town.
"Don't worry, My crew will take care of it. If they're following me as the future king of the pirates, they need at least be able to beat someone like Alvida." Luffy laughed.
"What?! Are you aiming for the One Piece in this golden age of piracy?! Most died already! The sea will take you too!"
"Then I will die at least knowing I tried to fight for my dream. What about you? You still want to be Alvida's slave?" Luffy takes a good look at Koby. Koby looked at him, then the dog, then the mayor.
"I saw you, boy. You tried helping the townsfolk after the pirates invaded. If you want to escape them, I will try my best to help." The mayor said.
Then, Koby heard a familiar sound. The slick sound of a soap sliding on the floor. "Oh no! Alvida's here!"
They all turned their heads to the sound, finally noticing a topless woman sliding barefoot toward them, brandishing a giant club.
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"Get the fuck away!" As Alvida is about to go through them violently. Koby's only choices are jumping out of the way or standing his ground and getting bashed by the spike club.
"Alvida! I quit! And you're the worst!" Koby tears up, readily accepting his death by blocking the pirate woman. The mayor honestly believes the pink-haired kid is committing suicide.
"Good enough for me," Luffy finally pulls out his bo staff, now posing as a baseball batter. He winds up his swing, "Batter up!" One swing is all it takes to send someone like Alvida flying"Home run!". Luffy's Bo staff hit the slippery pirate straight to her beautiful face, dropping the mayor and Koby's jaws, eyes cartoonishly popping out, full of shock.
"Didn't break a sweat. You should have trusted me more. Anyway. I still haven't heard about your dream." Luffy picks the unconscious Alvida up and then throws her on his shoulder.
"I just want to serve Justice and protect the people as a marine. I didn't see any way to escape. So I chose 'that' because I don't want to hurt people anymore."
"Ok then. Wanna go to the nearest Marine base with us? I can drop you there."
"You sure? Thank you!" Koby wipes away the tears in his eyes.
"And Old man, take the treasure Alvida left, we don't need it."
"I, Boodle, representing the citizens of Orange town, am forever grateful for taking care of Alvida Pirates." The mayor gives a deep bow to Luffy.
"Captain! I see that you got Alvida." Yamato and the rest of his crew come out from the town square.
"We're done here," Luffy gives the white dog one last scratch on its neck. "Let's go, crew."
"No! Please! No more! Let me cum!!!" Alvida keeps on screaming from the torture. She has been constantly forced to absorb the lust bubbles he has been accumulating over the years after Luffy captured her, edging her, but never giving her the climax she needed. And has now been entirely ignored by the crew.
"We're about to dock at Shell town. Seems like our samurai are waiting for us there, like we have planned." Luffy loves being served like a king. How he loves seeing his beautiful, genius navigator, Nami, servicing his cock with so much enthusiasm like a cock addicted slut that she also is.
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He had known this peace would not last - but not this soon. "Sorry for cutting this short," Luffy pats the disappointed Nami on her head, removing her head off his cock, "Someone is attacking us."
Captain!" Carrot's voice rang out as she parried the buster sword of her enemy, electrified fur crackling. Two hundred feet above the Merry, the rabbit Mink collided with her airborne adversary in a shower of sparks. Though they'd never met face-to-face, her opponent's identity was unmistakable: Poison Ivy, Vice head of Quinn's Delivery, her Crimson hair streaming behind bat-like wings that hummed with unnatural energy.
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"Stay still, pest!" Ivy snarled, her right arm morphing into a serrated blade longer than a ship's mast. She banked hard left, wings slicing through the air as she unleashed a crescent of pressurized air from her weapon. Carrot somersaulted over the attack, the vacuum shear clipping tufts from her ears as she retaliated with a Storm Claw strike aimed at the wings made of plant matter.
The air between them erupted in chaos. Ivy corkscrewed vertically, dodging Carrot's arcs of blue energy before dive-bombing with blade-first fury. Steel met crackling claws in a shower of sparks, the impact sending both combatants skidding across the sky. Carrot rebounded off the air itself with her air walk, using the momentum to launch a flurry of rapid strikes - but Ivy's wings suddenly bloomed, releasing a cloud of iridescent pollen that forced the Mink to power leap into a spinning Electro-Lancer attack.
A fatal miscalculation.
Ivy's monstrous right blade-arm retracted with a metallic hiss. "This is your end, rabbit." Her left hand exploded into vines filled with the monstrous aura of her Haki that lashed straight at the rabbit.
"Checkmate," Ivy purred, her wings beating furiously to maintain altitude with their combined weight. The dark, thorned tendrils coiled around Carrot's neck as Ivy yanked her close, the Mink's legs kicking uselessly over the deadly drop. "Now... Let's discuss hostage exchange with your captain."
"Let her go, Ivy!" Luffy's voice cut through the air, fists clenched, his usual grin absent.
Ivy tilted her head, lips curling into a sly smile. "So you've heard of me~? I'm flattered." Her wings flexed slightly, the air humming around her. "But I don't need a warm welcome—just my friend. Hand her over, and I'll be gone before you can blink."
Inside the glowing cube, Carrot thrashed, claws scraping against its unbreakable surface."Don't waste time on me, Captain! Take the shot!" Her eyes burned with defiance, teeth bared at Ivy.
Uta exhaled sharply, forcing down her anger. With a melody that rang out from her throat, she sent Alvida stumbling forward like a puppet dragged by invisible strings. "A trade, then," she called out, voice ringing across the deck.
Ivy's grip tightened, the fibers of her vines groaned as she reeled Alvida closer. Her gaze flicked to the trembling rabbit still trapped inside the cube.
A tense silence followed, broken only by the howling wind.
Then the cube dissolved.
The scout rabbit hit the deck and bolted to safety. In the same instant, Ivy's wings snapped open.
BOOM.
The sonic crack of her takeoff shattered the air, the shockwave rocking the ship. Dust swirled in her wake, but she was already a blur against the sky. Carrot was now locked in the singer's grasp.
Uta's hands clenched into fists. "Damn it!"
Luffy didn't move. His eyes stayed fixed on the horizon where they'd vanished, "They will regret taking Alvida back with them."
The crew didn't question Luffy's choice. They never did. Trust was the unspoken law of the Straw Hat pirates. If their captain let the enemy slink away with their hostage, there was a reason—or there would be, eventually. Robin merely smiled, her eyes lingering on the way Nami's fingers brushed Luffy's arm—a silent signal, a spark.
By dusk, the ship hummed with routine. Hammocks swayed to the rhythm of the waves.
Nami's breath hitched, her back pressed to the sun-warmed wood of the door.
"Took you long enough," she teased, her voice a low hum as she tugged the band from his hair.
He grinned. "Let's get back where we left off, shall we?" His thumb traced the curve of her waist where her shirt rode up, calloused and deliberate. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling just enough to make him groan.
The sea outside rolled, relentless. Inside, time slowed. The world narrowed to the hitch of her breath as his lips grazed the pulse at her throat, to the way her nails scraped down his spine when he lifted her onto the desk. Charts fluttered to the floor, ink bottles rattling. She laughed—a bright, reckless sound—as he kissed her, deep and claiming, like he'd steal the air from her lungs if it meant she'd stay.
"Luffy—" His name fractured on her tongue as his hands roamed, rough and reverent. She'd mapped every island, every current, but this—the way his body moved against hers, the salt and sweat and citrus of his skin—was a territory even her compass couldn't navigate.
He didn't speak. He didn't need to. Actions were his language. The scrape of teeth on her collarbone. The grip on her thigh, anchoring her to him. The rhythm they fell into, urgent and unyielding as the tide.
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"We've arrived, Captain—right on course, just like I promised." Nami's voice softened as she gestured toward the sunlit harbor, her finger tracing the map's edge. "Shell Town, Yotsuba Island. Our samurai friends are waiting." She glanced at Luffy, her smile warm as the island breeze. "Shall we go greet them… master?"
The salty wind whipped across the docks as the Straw Hat Pirates' ship loomed on the horizon, its Jolly Roger snapping defiantly against the crimson dusk. On the shore, Marine Lieutenant Ripper barked orders through a megaphone, his voice crackling with authority. "HALT, PIRATES! This island is under the protection of the 153rd Branch! Approach, and we'll reduce your ship to splinters!"
But Monkey D. Luffy only grinned, his straw hat casting a shadow over his eyes. "Anchors down!" he shouted, and the crew erupted into motion.
What followed wasn't a retreat—it was a spectacle.
Usopp soared first, his wingsuit slicing through the air like a crimson hawk. No longer the trembling marksman of old, he whooped as he executed a reckless barrel roll—though his eyes still widened mid-flight when a Marine cannonball whistled past.
Carrot's Sulong transformation erupted in a burst of crackling energy, her form blurring as she launched from Grace Merry's deck. In an instant, she became a streak of white lightning across the red sky—so fast that none of the Marines noticed the pink-haired teenager clutched in her arms as she streaked toward the heart of the island.
Robin's arms bloomed from the clouds themselves, carrying her skyward, while Uta rode a melody-made tornado, warping reality to her whims, her laughter harmonizing with the wind. Below them, Viper Hancock descended like fallen royalty, obsidian wings scattering sunlight into fractured shards, her gaze sharp enough to freeze the Marines' trigger fingers. And Nami? She rode a swirling nimbus of gold—her Clima-Tact's newest trick—grinning like a storm goddess astride Sun Wukong's fabled cloud.
Luffy landed with a thunderous crack, the docks splintering beneath his sandals. Yamato touched down beside him, their kanabo already gleaming with frost. Behind them, the crew assembled like a hurricane given human form.
"Listen well," Yamato boomed, their voice cutting through the Marines' panicked murmurs. "We're not here for bloodshed. Let us resupply, reunite with our friends, and we'll leave your precious base standing."
The lieutenant's hand trembled on his sword hilt. These weren't ordinary pirates—they were a force of nature. Yet protocol demanded defiance. "Y-You think we'll yield to threats?!"
Luffy tilted his head, his smile never wavering. "Threat?" He cracked his knuckles, the air itself seeming to vibrate. "We're asking. But if you wanna fight…"
Usopp—now safely grounded— Loading the innocent-looking, flesh-eating pop green into his slingshot with theatrical flair.
"…we'll make it quick."
The Marines swallowed as one. Somewhere, a seagull screamed. The standoff hung suspended—a lit fuse sizzling toward powder kegs.
The Straw Hat pirates strode past the marines, blatantly ignoring their presence. As the crew split up to scatter through the streets, the marines chose not to confront them, instead retreating to their base. Only a few uniformed rookies lingered behind, tasked with keeping a wary eye on the pirates' movements.
Near the waterfront, Luffy paused at the smell of grilled meat wafting from a weathered diner. Before he could dart inside, a familiar voice called out.
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"Took you long enough, Captain!" Kuina emerged from the eatery, her expression a mix of amusement and urgency.
"Shimotsuki Kuina—it's an honor to be your crewmate at last. Your clan's legacy has long inspired me, and I've heard countless tales of their honor and skill with the blade. To stand before a warrior of your lineage… it truly humbles me." Yamato bowed slightly, their voice softening with earnest admiration.
"There are two of us, actually—no need for formalities. I cut ties with my family years ago when I faked my death."The samurai lowered her katana, her smirk fading as she glared toward the distant Marine base. "Zahra, the other swordswoman, is still trapped there. The Marines captured her days ago, strung her up like bait. She could've escaped anytime—but she refused. Too damn stubborn. She still thinks the Marines would keep their word." Her voice hardened, sharp as steel. "If we don't free her soon, she'll miss all the fun… and the victory rum. And that would be a tragedy."
"Can't wait to meet her!" Yamato grinned.
Meanwhile, Luffy had already ordered everything on the menu—twice—completely unfazed by the fact that their soon-to-be new swordswoman was still locked up.
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After days of surviving on bland ship rations, Luffy had finally stuffed himself full of real, delicious food. The moment he finished eating, he bolted, launching himself out the window and sprinting across the rooftops toward the Marine fortress. His target? The green-haired swordswoman is being crucified behind its walls.
Climbing the fortress with ease, Luffy hauled himself over the edge and grinned at the sight of her. "There you are!" His eyes scanned her up and down. "Black bandanna—check! Green sash—check! Seaweed hair—check!"
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"Hey! I can hear you, you know!" the woman, Zahra, snapped. Then, recognition flashed in her eyes. "You! Straw Hat Luffy, right? Get me out of here, and I'll join your crew!"
Luffy's grin widened. Just then, a small girl appeared, dragging a ladder toward the wall.
'Fate really is a funny thing,' Luffy mused. 'Even though it's years before Luffy was supposed to set sail in the original timeline, the script hasn't changed much. This kid... she's following it word for word.'
The girl held out a handful of clumsily shaped onigiri. "Miss! Please eat! You haven't had anything in days!"
Zahra turned her head away. "I'm not hungry. Just go."
Before the girl could insist, a sneering voice cut in. "Pirate Huntress Zahra! Trying to escape, are we? And you, kid, don't feed the criminal!"
Luffy glanced over to see a familiar pink-haired boy, Koby, now a seaman recruit, trailing with other Marines behind an obnoxious, mushroom-headed, idiotic bastard. The bully snatched one of the onigiri, took a bite, and immediately gagged. "Bleh! This is way too sweet!" He tossed the rest to the ground and stomped on them.
"Stop it!" the little girl cried. "Now Miss Zahra can't eat them!"
Luffy scratched his head. 'Ah, right. I forgot this guy even existed.'
After Koby brought the little girl back to town, Luffy stood alone in front of the imprisoned swordswoman, still bound to the cross. Examining her restraints, he noted the seastone cuffs on her wrists—harder than diamond, impossible to break for most.
"You're too stubborn," Luffy said, stepping closer. His hands roamed over her body, not to free her, but to explore, to claim. The green-haired swordswoman shuddered at his touch, her body betraying her pride as heat pooled between her thighs. A soft gasp escaped her lips as his fingers traced her curves, her arousal undeniable.
"You could've gotten hurt," he murmured, his voice low. "Or worse. At the end of the day, you're still a woman." His words struck a nerve, but she couldn't argue. If she had been in real danger, Kuina might have saved her—but what if Kuina hadn't been there?
Luffy closed the distance between them, their faces inches apart. Before she could react, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue claiming her mouth as his hands groped her full breasts. When they finally parted, a thin strand of saliva connected them, her breath coming in ragged bursts.
"None of these Marines matter to me," Luffy said, his voice firm. "Not even Axe-Hand Morgan—a man who couldn't even defeat a Haki-using Pirate called Kuro the Black Cat. But you… I want you in my crew. With all your heart. Be mine."
"…Fine."
"Perfect! But now it's my turn to have some fun. I've waited ten years for this..." Luffy's grin was wicked as he left Zahra bound to the cross, her powerful frame trembling under his touch. His fingers traced the hard lines of her muscles before teasing the soft, sensitive curves beneath. With a slow, deliberate tug, her clothes fell away, leaving her exposed—every inch of her toned body on display.
"When I break free... I'll—Ah~!"The fierce swordswoman's threat dissolved into a breathy moan as Luffy's fingers flicked over her swollen clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. Her body, secretly conditioned by her friend, betrayed her—arching into his touch, already craving more.
"And just so you know," Luffy murmured, his voice thick with amusement, "no one in my crew wears more than one piece of clothing... and right now, you're wearing way too much." Luffy took her clothes, leaving her with only her bandanna. With that, he turned and launched himself through the central tower's window, vanishing into the Marine Base.
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The predawn chill clung the Marine Base. The sprawling fortress was a silhouette against the bruised horizon, its watchtowers stark and silent. Yamato's massive frame was a tense shadow beside the others, knuckles white where they gripped their kanabo. "Captain rushed in early again," they growled, the frustration laced with familiar worry. Their breath misted in the cold air. "Blind optimism or calculated risk? Even he pushes his luck."
Around them, the crew shifted uneasily. Nami adjusted her Clima-Tact, her usual confidence replaced by a watchful frown. Usopp peered through his slingshot's scope, muttering about reinforced walls and hidden cannons. "Who wants to volunteer for extraction duty this time?" Yamato continued, scanning the faces. "He's deep behind enemy lines. Place looks quiet… too quiet." They paused, a low rumble in their chest. "Don't be fooled. The base seems like no real threat, but I've learned… there are ways to mask oneself from Haki. Something feels off."
Silence stretched, heavy with the unspoken danger. Then, a sharp, metallic shing cut through the stillness. Kuina stepped forward, her posture radiating fierce determination. Her hand rested on the worn hilt of her Shusui. "Let me go," she stated, her voice clear and unwavering despite the distance. "I need to prove my strength to this crew. And…" Her gaze hardened, fixed on the distant fortress. "My friend is trapped in there too. I won't leave them."
Without waiting for confirmation, Kuina dropped into a flawless iai stance. The surrounding air seemed to still, charged with focused intent. She drew Shusui back in one fluid, razor-sharp motion, the blade gleaming faintly in the weak light. Energy hummed, invisible but palpable, coiling down her arm and concentrating along the tempered steel.
With a blinding flash and a sound like tearing silk, she released the tension. Not a wild blast, but a surgical strike. A crescent moon of compressed air, shimmering like heat haze and no wider than a palm, screamed across the kilometers. It moved with terrifying speed and impossible precision, a scalpel of pure cutting force designed to bypass obstacles and strike a specific point deep within the base – perhaps the cell block, perhaps the command center. It sliced harmlessly through stray seabirds, parted clouds without a whisper, and arrowed towards its unseen target.
The crew watched, breath held. This was Kuina's signature, her skill honed to near perfection.
Then, it happened.
Just before the slash would have cut down her target, it stopped. Not deflected, not absorbed gradually, but arrested dead in its trajectory as if hitting an invisible, adamantine wall. There was a silent, concussive thump felt in their chests more than heard, a distortion ripple visible in the air where the slash vanished. The energy dissipated violently, scattering harmless gusts that kicked up dust devils on the distant parade ground.
Kuina's perfect stance faltered. She staggered back half a step, eyes wide with disbelief, her knuckles stark white on Shisui's hilt. The color drained from her face. "Im... impossible," she whispered, the word raw. Her voice, moments ago full of conviction, now trembled slightly. "That slash... it was pure cutting intent. It can't be stopped like that. Not by steel, not by stone..." Her gaze snapped to Yamato, reflecting a dawning horror that mirrored the shock rippling through the crew. "Someone... someone caught it."
The quiet of the marine base suddenly felt infinitely more menacing. What lurked within those walls, hidden even from Haki, capable of halting Kuina's focused strike with such casual, terrifying power? The captain wasn't just behind enemy lines; he was walking into the lair of something monstrously strong. The rescue mission had just become exponentially more dangerous.
Luffy moved casually through the marine base, weaving past low-ranking soldiers with effortless ease. His sharp reflexes made their attempts to stop him seem almost comical. Finally, he found what he was looking for—Zahra's swords. Among them, the unmistakable white sheath of Wado Ichimonji rested beside two ordinary sabers. He grabbed them without hesitation.
Then, a presence surged through his Observation Haki—deliberate, imposing, as if demanding recognition. Luffy turned, unfazed, and strode toward the source.
Inside a nondescript storage room stood a familiar figure, clad in a yellow suit, though the usual "Justice" coat was absent from his shoulders. His relaxed posture carried an air of quiet defiance.
"Kizaru," Luffy said, tilting his straw hat up. "Didn't expect you here. Thought Gramps was the one sending me off."
Kizaru's lips curled into a slow smirk. "Straw Hat… You did tell me and Vegapunk when you'd set sail. Wouldn't miss this for the world."
Luffy grinned. "Thanks, man. For finally seeing the 'light'—pun totally intended."
A dry chuckle escaped the former admiral. "Took me decades to realize those celestial pigs weren't worth my loyalty. A shame it took this long… but better late than never." His voice grew quieter, more reflective. "A man's gotta know when his friends matter more than a bloodstained coat."
Luffy nodded, understanding without needing more words. He adjusted the swords in his grip. "So, you sticking around? Or you got your own adventure now?"
Kizaru exhaled, glancing toward the distant sound of waves. "I still needed on the marine side. When The Doctor's life is in danger, I will make my move."
Luffy's grin widened.
Outside, the wind picked up, carrying the scent of salt and freedom. Somewhere beyond the horizon, the next adventure waited—and this time, they'd face it with one less enemy, and one more ally.
A blinding flash erupted where Admiral Kizaru stood, leaving only shimmering afterimages dancing on the retina. In an instant, he was gone – not merely dashing at light speed, but vanishing. The unsettling implication hung in the air: he could now travel anywhere touched by direct sunlight. This wasn't just speed; it was near-omnipresent reach, a terrifying upgrade from the already formidable powers of his original manga counterpart.
Unfazed by the Admiral's departure, Monkey D. Luffy simply adjusted his straw hat and kept walking. His sandals scuffed against the worn stone path as he navigated the hallways of the Marine base. His destination loomed ahead, bathed in the harsh afternoon sun: a colossal, garish statue.
Finally, he stood before it, craning his neck to take in the absurdly grandiose depiction of Axe-Hand Morgan. The stone face was contorted into a permanent sneer of self-importance, the axe-hand prosthetic gleaming coldly. A low grumble escaped Luffy. "Tch. Axe-Hand Morgan..." he muttered, his usual carefree tone replaced by sharp disdain. "Your ego really knows no bounds, huh? Demanding your subordinates to build this stupid thing for you." The sheer audacity of the monument, a symbol of tyranny carved in stone, grated on him.
Suddenly, a sharp, nervous voice shattered the moment. "H-Hey! You! Pirate!" A Marine guard, barely out of his teens and visibly trembling, had rounded a corner, his rifle held awkwardly. Fear radiated from him, but Luffy instantly recognized its direction. It wasn't the primal fear of a pirate standing before him; it was the ingrained, paralyzing terror of a subordinate caught somewhere he shouldn't be, dreading the wrath of a superior far more than any enemy. The guard's eyes darted past Luffy, towards the main building, as if expecting Morgan himself to appear.
Luffy tilted his head, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face. He saw the real enemy here, and it wasn't this scared kid in a uniform. "Hey," Luffy said, his voice disarmingly casual, almost friendly, contrasting sharply with the tension. He jabbed a thumb towards the grotesque statue. "That guy... your boss. He's the real problem, right? Makes everyone miserable?"
The guard flinched, unable to meet Luffy's gaze, his knuckles white on his rifle stock. He didn't deny it; his silence screamed agreement.
Luffy's grin widened, confident and direct. "Tell you what. Just say 'yes'... right now. Say 'yes', and I'll take care of him. Permanently." He leaned forward slightly, his eyes locking onto the young Marine's. "Say 'yes', and you won't ever have to see that jerk's face again. Or his statue." The offer hung in the air, simple, brutal, and utterly liberating. It wasn't a threat to the guard; it was a promise to remove the source of his fear.
"Please! Get rid of him! I will pay you!" The marine finally gathered all his courage to beg for a miracle of any kind. He saw the pirate and his crews as they landed on the pier before. He saw how fantastical they are. He needed an escape from the tyranny of his boss. Whatever the cost. He will pay it.
"Gladly," Luffy smirks. One kick, the statue shattered into pieces.
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Commander Ripper of Marine Base 153 heard a loud crash coming from the break room housing Captain Morgan's new stone statue. Filled with dread, he raced towards the sound... only to collide with the unmistakable captain of the pirate ship docked in their harbor
"Tell your base commander," the kid pirate demanded, "to meet me in the front yard. His reign of tyranny ends today!" With that, Luffy vaulted out the window, landing in the yard below where Zahra was still held captive.
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Zahra gritted her teeth, her knuckles white around the hilts of her swords. The weight of her own weakness pressed down on her like a physical force, suffocating her pride. 'How could I have been so stupid?' she thought bitterly. 'Trusting the Marines—of all people—like some naive fool.' The irony wasn't lost on her. Here she was, a pirate hunter who had spent years cutting down outlaws, only to realize that the real scum wore justice on their sleeves.
And then there was him—that damn pirate. The one who had just strolled back into the chaos, her swords casually slung over his shoulder like he hadn't just shattered her perception of strength. She had struggled against those seastone cuffs for hours, her muscles burning, her will fraying—only for him to crush them between his fingers like they were made of brittle glass. No strain. No effort. Just raw, untamed power.
The sound of boots pounding against the dirt snapped her back to the present.
"Get ready, they're here."
Dozens of Marines swarmed the square, rifles raised, their faces twisted with the kind of arrogance that came from believing they were untouchable. Zahra barely had time to register their numbers before the pirate—Luffy—moved.
It wasn't even a fight.
It was a game.
He weaved between them like a gust of wind, his body stretching and twisting in ways that defied logic. A fist here, a kick there—Marines went flying, crashing into walls, tumbling over each other like discarded toys. He wasn't even trying to hurt them. He was playing. And that, more than anything, made her blood boil.
Then he arrived.
"To think a lowly pirate hunter like you brought me so much trouble!"
Captain Morgan's voice boomed across the battlefield, his massive frame casting a shadow over them. His axe-hand gleamed under the sun, the edge humming with the unmistakable thrum of Haki. Zahra's instincts screamed at her—Dodge! Move!—but before she could react, Morgan swung.
A flying slash, sharp as any Rankyaku, tore through the air straight for her throat.
Her blades crossed in front of her just in time, the impact rattling her bones as she skidded back, boots digging trenches in the dirt. Her arms trembled, but she held firm.
This bastard…!
Rage burned through her veins, drowning out the doubt, the self-loathing. If he wanted a fight, she'd give him one.
With a roar, she launched herself into the air, her swords flashing.
"Nigori-Zake!"
The world blurred as she struck, her blades carving through the space between them with lethal intent. Morgan barely managed to raise his axe in time, the clash sending a shockwave rippling through the battlefield.
And for the first time in a long time—Zahra smiled.
Zahra's breath came in sharp bursts as she locked blades with Morgan, her muscles straining against his Haki-clad axe. Sweat dripped down her brow, but her grip on her swords never faltered.
A bitter laugh nearly escaped her.' Of course. Just my luck.' Morgan's Haki-coated strikes carried the weight of true combat experience, each swing threatening to shatter her guard.
'This isn't the same Captain Morgan from what I've read,' Luffy realized with a grimace. 'He's stronger—far stronger.'
A sudden gust of wind whipped through the battlefield as two figures landed beside Luffy in a blur of motion.
"Captain!" Yamato's voice rang out, her kanabo resting effortlessly on her shoulder as she scanned the chaos. Beside her, Viper— Her flaming, dark wings are now in full battle mode.
Luffy, still grinning like this was all some grand adventure, waved them off. "I'm fine! These guys are nothing." He tilted his head toward Zahra, who was still locked in her duel with Morgan. "But our new crewmate's got her own fight to finish."
Yamato's golden eyes flicked to Zahra, then to Morgan. A slow smirk curled her lips. "Heh. Looks like she's holding her own."
"I'm ashamed of myself for letting a weakling like you make me sweat! Let's end this!" Zahra coated all her swords with a dark glint of Haki, "Rengoku Oni Giri!" Her swords cut down Morgan, destroying his axe and giving his chest a bloody X-shaped wound, leaving him unconscious.
"Why did you spare him?" Nami asked, glancing back at the defeated Marine Captain. The man groaned weakly, blood trickling from his split lip. Around them, the other Marines rejoiced, their hatred for their superior was palpable—they had clearly hoped for a far more permanent solution.
Zahra wiped her blade clean before sheathing it, her expression unreadable. "I'm not a bloodthirsty killer, and the guy is the Marines' problem, not mine," she said with a shrug. Then her nose twitched, and her eyes flickered toward her new captain, where the Straw Hats' usual chaos had taken a far more lewd turn.
Her breath hitched.
Luffy had Uta pinned against a wall, her lithe body bent forward as he pounded into her from behind with relentless, animalistic force. Her hair clung to her sweat-slicked skin, her mouth hanging open, screaming loudly as another brutal thrust ripped a wanton moan from her throat.
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"Yesss! Fuck! Wreck me—break me—ahhn! I'm yours, all yours~!"
The other women of the crew lounged nearby, their bodies glistening under the sun, thighs slick with arousal as they waited their turn. Robin's fingers trailed lazily between her legs, her dark eyes heavy-lidded with desire, while Nami—now completely distracted from her earlier question—bit her lip, her own hand slipping beneath her skirt to stroke her dripping folds.
Zahra's face burned. The scent of sex was thick in the air, musky and intoxicating, and despite herself, she could feel heat pooling low in her stomach.
Nami noticed her reaction and smirked. "You're new," She sauntered closer, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "We're all his. Whenever, wherever, however he wants us." Her fingers brushed Zahra's wrist, sending a shiver down her spine. "You'll get used to it… or better yet, you'll love it."
Nami's brow furrowed in concentration. "Alright, Captain," she called out, scanning the horizon. "We've secured the supplies and settled things with the locals – everything you wanted done on this island is checked off. Where to next?" She glanced pointedly towards the Marine base visible in the distance. "We need to set sail before those Marines decide their 'non-interference' agreement was a bad idea and radio HQ."
Luffy, perched on Merry's figurehead, stopped mid-stretch. "Shishishi! Right!" He grinned, utterly unfazed by the Marine threat. "Next stop is obvious! We gotta pick up our Cook!" He jabbed a finger decisively eastward.
Nami sighed, recalling their recent culinary struggles. While she and the others could manage basic meals, the prospect of another week of charred fish and undercooked rice was grim. "A cook? Seriously? That's the priority? We can cook..."
"Can and should are different, Navigator," came Zahra's dry comment, already found her new napping spot. "Unless you want scurvy before we hit the Grand Line."
"The girl I have in mind isn't just *a* cook. She's one of the best in the whole world! Like, food so good it makes you cumming your brains out!" Luffy's eyes practically sparkled at the thought, momentarily distracted from his usual sexcapade. "We need a real chef on board, especially for the big adventures ahead! Someone who can make meat... amazing meat!" He pounded his fist into his palm for emphasis. "We set sail now! For the cook!"
As Luffy enthusiastically outlined his vision for endless banquets, 'Your dream sometimes still haunts me till this day, Luffy.'
The rest of the crew exchanged knowing looks. The urgency of escaping the Marines was real, but so was the appeal of reliable, delicious meals. Nami then starts calculating the quickest route to their culinary destination Luffy gave her. "Fine, fine," she conceded, a small smile touching her lips despite herself. "Just make sure this 'best cook' lives up to the hype, Captain. Helm! Prepare to set sail!"
"Yes! Ma'am!" Carrot salutes them with full enthusiasm.
Luffy, bored on the Grace Merry, pulled Viper Hancock close from behind, his hands roaming over her curves. "Tell me about yourself," he murmured, his breath hot against her neck.
"You already know everything about me~," she gasped as his fingers teased under her top.
"Not everything," he growled, nipping at her ear. "What'd you do when I wasn't around?"
Her breath hitched as his hands slid lower. "W-Well… I took the Love-Love Fruit artificially. Now I can turn anyone who desires me… into stone~."
Luffy chuckled, grinding against her. "Damn, that's hot. So Boa trained you, too?"
"Y-Yes!" She arched into his touch. "She… ah! She taught me Kuja combat… archery… Hah~! But her power~mmph!~She can petrify with just her snakes…"
Luffy spun her around, smirking. "Good. Now show me how much stronger you've gotten." His hands tightened on her hips. "Starting with how well you handle me." Already freed of his pants, Luffy thrusts his cock deep into his loli. Returning his cock where it belongs, his cockwarmer's wet cunt.
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A soft sigh parted Nico Robin's lips, a sound lost to the sea breeze and the gentle creak of the ship. The deck was bathed in silver moonlight, empty save for the two of them. She was settled in the captain's lap, her back against his chest, his arms a possessive, warm band around her waist. Beneath her, she could feel the hard, eager heat of him, a persistent and thrilling pressure in her pussy. He was a low simmer, and every shift of her hips drew a quiet, gratifying groan from both of them.
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It was into this intimate silence that Nami's voice cut through, sharp and triumphant from the crow's nest. "We're finally here! Captain, it's Baratie!"
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Luffy's head snapped up, his focus shifting from the woman in his arms to the glowing lights of the sea restaurant on the horizon. A wide, eager grin spread across his face, and his embrace around Robin tightened, not planning to let go. "Crew! We will stuff our stomachs full of good food at the breaking dawn!" Luffy shouts while still using Robin as his cockwarmer.
"YEAH!"
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The door to the Baratie swung open with a familiar crash, heralding the arrival of the Straw Hat crew. The warm, savory air of the restaurant, a mix of garlic, herbs, and slow-roasted meat, washed over them.
"Meat!" Luffy bellowed, his eyes already sparkling with anticipation, zeroing in on a massive platter being carried to another table.
A waiter glided over, a practiced smile on his face. "Welcome to our humble establishment. What can I get for you all?" His eyes then landed on their rubber-limbed captain, whose appetite was already the stuff of legend here. "Ah, Luffy! Perfect timing. The Baratie just brought in a prime Seaking. We've had it slow-smoking over sea salt wood all morning. And for your friends?"
As the big gang began placing their orders, Luffy practically vibrated in his seat. But his mind wasn't solely on food. His gaze was fixed on the kitchen's swinging doors.
When the waiter finished writing, Luffy leaned forward, his usual goofiness replaced by a startling, low seriousness. "Hey. Before the food comes... can you guys spare Sanju? Just for a minute. I want her to eat with us."
The waiter blinked, surprised by the request. "Well, she's very busy, but... for a valued customer, I'm sure we can…"
"Today's the day," Luffy interrupted, not taking his eyes off the kitchen doors. His voice was a quiet promise, heard only by his crew. "I'm asking her again. And I'm not leaving until she says yes."
As if summoned by the declaration, the doors swung open and Sanju emerged, a tower of elegant plates balanced on her arm. Her sharp eyes scanned the dining room.
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"Of course, sir," the waiter said, bowing slightly before hurrying off.
Sanju delivered the meals with a flourish before turning to their table, a cigarette dangling from her lip. "I heard the commotion. Should have known it was you, rubber-brained pirates. Try not to wreck the place, your bill is already astronomical."
"Sanju!" Luffy said, his voice booming. "Sit down! Eat the Seaking with us!"
Sanju didn't even look at him, straightening her suit jacket. "I'm working, you idiot. I'm a chef, not a customer. I don't dine during service."
"That's what I want to talk about!" Luffy insisted, his straw hat tilting back as he looked up at the cook. "You should be our chef! On the Grace Merry! We need you! Imagine all the cool food we could find on the Grand Line!"
A familiar, tired frustration crossed Sanju's face. She let out a long stream of smoke. "We've been over this, Luffy. I told you many times, I'm still a chef... here. This restaurant is my home. The old man gave me a place when I had nothing. This is where I belong. My dream is right here, in these kitchens."
She turned to leave, but Luffy's hand shot out, not to grab him, but to plant itself firmly on the table, blocking his path.
"Your dream is the All Blue," Luffy stated, with absolute certainty. "You said so. A sea with every fish in the world. How are you gonna find it by staying in one place?"
Sanju paused, her back to them. For a moment, the noisy dining room seemed to fade away. "Some dreams are just dreams, Luffy. They're not meant to be chased. My duty is here."
"This one is," Luffy said, his voice dropping again, filled with an unshakable conviction. "And we're gonna chase it. So come with us."
Sanju finally turned her head, meeting Luffy's unwavering gaze. The conflict was clear in her eyes, the longing for adventure warring with a deep-seated sense of loyalty and debt.
"Not today," Sanju said, her voice firm but quieter than before. She brushed Luffy's arm aside. "I have orders to cook. Your Seaking will be ready soon. Try to enjoy it without causing a scene."
She walked back towards the kitchen, the doors swinging shut behind her with a final-sounding swish. Luffy just watched him go, a determined grin spreading across his face.
"She'll come," Luffy said, to no one in particular. "She just doesn't know it yet."
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The service had been a marathon, exacerbated by the lingering tension from Luffy's persistent offer. The weight of the rubber man's words"Your dream is the All Blue... How are you gonna find it by staying in one place?" had echoed in Sanju's mind with every order she'd plated. She'd worked with a frantic, almost angry energy, channeling her conflicted emotions into the perfection of each sauce and the precise sear on every piece of meat.
Exhausted and smelling of smoke and garlic, she finally untied her apron and shrugged off her double-breasted chef's jacket. She needed the quiet of her home, the familiar comfort of the small cottage she shared with her mother, Sora, on the nearby island. The rowboat ride across the calm night water was a relief, the silence a balm.
But as he approached the house, a wrongness prickled at her senses. The windows were lit, casting a warm, inviting glow, but the air was still. Too still. And then, a sound cut through the quiet, a high, sharp cry that was not of pain, but of raw, unbridled ecstasy. It was her mother's voice.
A cold dread, mixed with a hot, unwelcome curiosity, seized her. She moved silently up the path, her trained stealth making no sound. The front door was slightly ajar. She pushed it open, the scene in the living room freezing her in the doorway.
The furniture had been shoved unceremoniously against the walls. In the center of the room was the source of the commotion. A teenage pirate knelt like a conquering king. And between his powerful thighs, her beautiful body arched off the floor, was her Mother.
Her usually elegant dresses were torn and discarded. Her skin was sheened with a fine sweat that glistened in the firelight, and her face was a mask of overwhelming pleasure. Her eyes were rolled back, her mouth open in a continuous, breathless stream of moans and pleas.
But it was the sight that connected them that held Sanju captive. Luffy's cock was a truly monstrous thing, a thick, veined pillar of flesh that pistoned in and out of Sora's dripping sex with a wet, rhythmic slapping that filled the room. Each powerful thrust made her entire body jolt, her breasts swaying heavily. She was taking him to the hilt, her stretched, glistening lips clinging to his shaft with every withdrawal.
"OH! YES! RIGHT THERE! MORE!" Sora screamed, her voice hoarse and desperate. "DON'T STOP! FILL ME! GIVE ME ANOTHER CHILD~! BREED ME!"
Luffy grunted, a low, animalistic sound of pure dominance. He held her up, hooking his hands under her knees, driving her legs back toward her shoulders, Full nelson style, opening her up completely for his devastating penetration. The change in angle wrenched a shattering scream from Sora.
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It was at that precise moment, with a final, guttural roar from the pirate, that his climax hit. A torrent of thick, hot seed erupted from him, pumping deep into Sora's womb with such force that a rivulet of it overflowed and squirted out, arcing through the air.
Sanju, still paralyzed in the doorway, could only watch as the warm, pearlescent fluid splashed across her cheek and the front of her clean blue blouse. The scent of sex, salt, and musk, an intensely primal and intimate aroma, assaulted her senses.
Luffy finally stilled, buried deep inside Sanju's mother, both of them panting and shuddering in the aftermath. It was only then that Sora's hazy, pleasure-drunk eyes focused and landed on her daughter standing in the doorway, her face spattered with the evidence of her mother's passion. She didn't look ashamed. A slow, languid, almost triumphant smile spread across her flushed face.
Luffy followed her gaze, a dark, possessive smirk twisting his features as he acknowledged Sanju's presence without a hint of surprise. He made no move to pull out or cover up, instead possessively caressing Sora's pussy as if displaying his claim.
Sanju could only stand there, the heat on her face a brand of a truth she could no longer ignore. She and her mother are his, body and soul.