Chu~ Chu~
Zechs trailed slow, open-mouthed kisses along her inner thighs and the soft curve of her hips, occasionally letting his teeth graze the sensitive skin just enough to make her squirm. Each little bite drew a sharp gasp from her, her body arching and trembling as the anticipation built, her breathing growing quicker and shallower with every inch he drew closer to her core.
Pudding's hips twitched helplessly, thighs parting wider on instinct as his warm breath finally ghosted over her slick folds.
"Aahhnn~!"
The moment his lips pressed a soft kiss directly onto her pussy, she moaned, back bowing sharply off the bed. He spread her delicate lips with his thumbs, exposing the innocent light-pink flesh already glistening with arousal, and dragged his tongue in one long, slow lick from her entrance up to her swollen clit.
"Mm… tastes like chocolate pudding," he murmured in a low voice, and pleased with the taste, began enjoying the unique sweetness on his tongue.
For some reason, women in this world seem to have a unique taste for their bodies. Their pussy especially carried flavors unlike anything he had known from his previous life. Some tasted faintly of fruit, others of sugar, different sweets, or even flowers, and Pudding, on his tongue, tasted unmistakably like chocolate pudding.
It was strange, almost absurd. Nothing like this had existed in his previous life. But then again, this was the bizarre world of One Piece, where many things defied normal logic, so perhaps it wasn't all that surprising.
In any case, he found the chocolate-like sweetness of Pudding's pussy thoroughly enjoyable. As he continued tasting her, his tongue soon moved to her small, ruby-red clitoris, teasing it and licking it in playful little circles like he was savoring a cherry, causing playful and embarrassing wet sounds to fill the quiet bedroom.
Lero… lero… lero… lero…
"Hnn… Zechs-sama~!" Pudding arched shyly from having her pussy licked, the sensations sending shivers through her body. It felt completely different from the vibrations he normally used to stimulate her.
It made her unusually embarrassed, 'Zechs-sama… Zechs-sama is licking my pussy… awaa… s-so perverted… aaahhhnn…'
The strange mix of embarrassment and pleasure overwhelmed her, leaving her unable to put the feeling into words. Before she even realized it, the stimulation caused her entire body to quiver as her thighs snapped tight around his head without warning, one hand curling into his silver-white hair, gripping desperately, pulling him closer against her, while the other rose to cover her face, burning in pure shame.
Slrrr… pwwwahh…
The more he licked, the louder her moans became, her hips instinctively rolling up into his mouth as a familiar pressure started coiling tight and hot in her belly. "Aahhnn… Zechs-sama… I-I feel like… I-I am about to…"
"Hnn… is that so?" he teased, pulling his tongue away at the very last second.
Pudding whimpered in frustration, lips parting to beg him not to leave her hanging again, but before a single word could escape, he loomed over her, gently prying her hand from her flushed face. Their eyes locked, hers watery and glassy with desperate need, his dark and amused.
"Zechs-sama…" she breathed, too shy to hold his gaze yet too aroused and infatuated to look away.
"Fufu…" he chuckled, holding her gaze for a moment before leaning down and capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. "Here… have a taste of your pussy…"
Chu… slrrpp…
She stiffened for half a second in surprise, but quickly gave in. Her lips moved with his as their tongues entwined, chasing the sweet chocolate flavor of her pussy that was lingering on his tongue.
She had never tasted herself before, yet in that moment she found the flavor strangely pleasant. Even though the act of tasting her own pussy felt shameful, she couldn't stop herself from leaning closer, wanting to keep savoring it from his lips.
While kissing her, Zechs had no intention of leaving her core unattended. Even as their lips remained locked together, he decided to tease her with his fingers. Pressing three fingers against her soaked pussy, he began circling the slick lips in slow, teasing circles, drawing soft tremors and slow-sweet sounds from her amidst the kisses. "Hnn… chu…"
After a moment, he slid his middle finger inside her tight, wet, hot cave, exploring gently, and began teasing her.
"Ahhn… Zechs-sama… haann… y-your finger…" Her eyes widened at the sudden stretch.
The difference in height between Zechs and Pudding was considerable. Zechs stood at 211 cm, while Pudding was only 166 cm. Because he hadn't reduced his size in any way, her body seemed quite petite to him, while his appeared large and imposing to her, and the same held true for his hands and fingers.
Pudding had never experienced the sensation of something inside her pussy before, so when his finger slipped inside her small, untouched pussy, the unfamiliar feeling caught her off guard. The sudden intensity made her shiver and soften at once. She wrapped one arm around his neck, pulling him closer as the overwhelming sensation made her tremble, while her other hand traced over the back of his hand, where it disappeared between her thighs.
Shlick… shlickkk…
At some point, he added a second finger, pumping slowly at first, then scissoring gently to open her up, searching for her G-spot while his thumb rubbed firm circles over her swollen clit.
His teasing stirred the tension that had been building earlier, the climax that had been denied before, and it began rising again.
Her breathing grew uneven against his lips, her chest rising and falling faster, her legs curled instinctively around him, her feet arching as the sensation spread through her, and her body began to slowly tighten and pulse with growing intensity of each pump of his fingers.
"Slrrpp… hnnn… Zechs-sama… haaan…" she cried between kisses, as the rising sensation closed in on her. Excitement surged higher and higher until she could barely think. "P-please… please don't stop… let me feel it…" she begged with teary eyes, her voice trembling with urgency, her whole body pulsed and tightened, right on the edge, thighs shaking.
She hoped, desperately, that this time he wouldn't stop… that he wouldn't edge her again.
But Zechs, the bastard that he was, only smirked. "Fufu…"
Right as her walls started to flutter and clench around his fingers, he pulled them out completely, leaving her empty, aching, and throbbing.
"Haaah… haaah…" Pudding gasped, lips parting from his, chest heaving as fresh tears of frustration welled in her eyes. She looked up at him with raw desperation. "Zechs-sama… please… today… let me…"
"I'll let you… " Today, definitely," he promised, voice low and rough. He lifted his glistening fingers to her lips. "But before that… have more taste of yourself."
She blushed furiously, embarrassed beyond words, but their eyes stayed locked as she parted her lips and took his fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking them clean just like she did with his cock.
Chu… slurrr…
Zechs watched her perform the act with satisfaction. When she finished, he pulled his fingers free with a wet pop, praising her, "That's my good girl…" and kissed her again.
Chu~ Chu~
Continuing the kiss, Zechs slid his pants down to free his cock.
It sprang out already half-erect and glistening with precum at the tip. He gave it a few slow strokes, quickly bringing it to full hardness, then slapped the heavy length against her soaked, leaking pussy with a wet smack.
Pudding felt the thick, meaty shaft press against her folds and shivered hard. 'I-Is it finally going to happen?' Nervousness spiked through her, but so did a rush of wild excitement and anticipation that made her heart hammer against her ribs.
He kissed her a little deeper, tongues tangling lazily, before pulling back to look into her eyes with that dark, dominating gaze. Then he started rubbing his cock between her slick pussy lips, coating himself in her juices while the blunt head nudged her clit with every slow glide.
"Ahhnn… haaah…" Pudding moaned and twitched beneath him, the friction pushing her right back to the edge again, her walls clenching around nothing as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter.
She stared up at him, tightening her grip on his biceps as she braced herself for the moment he would finally push forward, take her virginity, make her a woman, and grant her the release she had been craving after two weeks of endless denial.
But the moment never came.
She waited… and waited… But he didn't push in.
Instead, he kept sliding his thick length up and down between her folds, teasing her entrance without ever breaching it.
"Hnnn…" Pudding whimpered in frustration, arching her hips desperately, trying to angle herself so the head would catch and sink inside. Every time she got close, with a cunning glint in his eyes, he would deliberately avoid giving her that chance and shift just enough to miss.
The teasing made her whimper and pout, realizing he was playing with her again. "Zechs-sama…" she murmured, looking up at him with glazed eyes.
He chuckled softly. "Fufu… Do you want it, Pudding-chan? Do you want my dick inside your pussy?"
"Y-yeshh… p-please give it to me already… I can't wait anymore…" she nodded frantically, hips rolling up again.
"Hnn… you can sure have it… but…" His smirk turned playful.
"B-but? But what?" she asked, voice cracking with impatience.
He caressed her flushed cheek, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You need to beg me. Beg me to fuck you. If you do it right… I'll fuck your needy pussy. So beg me, Pudding-chan… beg your master for his cock."
She blushed, her heart pounding at the shameless demand he had made of her. Yet it wasn't particularly difficult or new, nor did it leave her feeling conflicted.
In truth, begging him was something she had already grown used to. Hadn't she been pleading with him several times a day to make her cum? After begging so often, there was no reason for hesitation.
"Zechs-sama… p-please… please fuck me…" she pleaded immediately.
Hearing those words, Zechs smiled and slowly moved his hips.
Pudding thought it had worked. She braced herself for the pain, the pleasure, and the release she expected in the next moment… but… nothing came.
Instead of entering her, he simply slid his cock along her pussy lips, leaving her stunned and helpless.
"Zechs-sama?" she asked softly.
He reached out and caressed her cheek again before speaking in a playful, teasing tone. "Not enough, Pudding-chan… that kind of begging won't earn you what you want. If you want my cock… You need to beg properly~"
"Pro… properly?" she asked, stunned. Wasn't she already begging? How else was she supposed to beg properly?
Zechs smiled and leaned closer, bringing his lips near her ear. As he whispered his suggestion, his hot breath brushed against her skin. "Properly means… acknowledging our identities," he murmured. "Yours as a maid… and mine as your master…"
After whispering that, he gently bit her earlobe and toyed with it using his lips before straightening again. Then he looked directly into her eyes, waiting for her response.
"Our identities… maid… and master?" she murmured, finally understanding what he meant. After a brief moment of hesitation, she bit her lip. The shame burned through her, yet the heat pooling in her body was stronger.
Swallowing her pride, she forced the words out, begging the way he wanted her to, "Master Zechs… p-please… please fuck this maid of yours… let your thick, dominating cock claim this maid's virginity… ravish my pussy and make me cu—"
She never finished the sentence.
Aroused beyond control by her submissive plea, Zechs thrust forward in one powerful motion.
Scholp~
At once, the thick head felt the thin barrier that marked her untouched purity, stopping his advance for a brief moment. However, his push was firm and strong, and allowed him to tear through it, earning him her virginity.
Blood trickled warm between them as her body stiffened, nails digging hard into the back of his neck while a strained cry escaped her lips.
"Ahhh—"
Despite her reaction, he continued forward in a single, steady thrust. Her hot, wet walls clenched tightly around him, but he pressed deeper, burying half his length inside her, then kept moving, forcing even more of himself into her.
"Haah… haah… haah… i-it hurts…" Pudding gasped, chest heaving, body trembling violently as she felt stretched and torn open around his massive length and thick girth.
"Shhh… it'll be alright soon…" he murmured, leaning down to capture her lips in a kiss meant to soothe her.
Chu… slrrp…
Locked in the kiss, she managed to relax a little and, using that opportunity, he pushed forward with greater force. Regardless of the pain it might cause her, he drove deeper in a single motion, burying nearly two-thirds of his twelve-inch length inside her, striking her cervix as the impact sends a jolt through her entire body.
An intense, filling sensation spread through her, and along it came the pain and the pleasure.
The pain was there, and by the gods, she felt herself being torn apart… But surprisingly, didn't get torn; rather, it soon got overtaken by the pleasure. It was overwhelming and impossible to ignore, and surged through her, pushing her to the point of climax.
"It's coming… it's coming… " It's coming…!!!" she moaned loudly. Her eyes threatened to roll back, her tongue nearly lolling out as her mind teetered on the edge of going blank. Her whole body locked up. Her thighs tightened uncontrollably around his waist while her pussy clenched violently around his buried length, racing toward the peak of pleasure even though he wasn't moving.
For the past two weeks, despite all the vaginal teasing and anal stimulation, the pressure inside her had remained stubbornly locked away. Zechs would always stop at the last moment, leaving her frustrated and unfulfilled. But this time he didn't leave her hanging, rather—
"Go on then… cum, Pudding-chan… cum for me…" Zechs ordered, as though granting her permission to release, to finally let go after holding herself back for so long.
And she did.
The moment she heard his command and the instant he rammed against her cervix, her control shattered. Those tightly sealed floodgates finally gave way.
"C-cumminggg…!!!" she cried loudly, her entire body arching as a powerful gush erupted from between her folds, soaking his cock and balls while her urethra sprayed in forceful arcs against his hips and stomach.
Sha… sha… sha… sha… shaa… gusshh… gusshhh…
She kept squirting and leaking for over a full minute, juices flooding out in hot, endless waves that drenched the sheets, her own thighs, and his entire lower body. Her chest heaved with ragged, broken gasps, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her flushed cheeks as the two weeks of brutal edging finally shattered.
When the last weak spurts finally tapered off, Pudding lay boneless beneath him, eyes hazy and distant, body limp and trembling.
"Haaah… haah…"
Zechs pulled back from the kiss just enough to look at the soaked mess they had made and chuckled, "Look at that… how does it feel… to have finally climaxed, Pudding-chan?"
"I… I feel sublime… melted… ascended…" she whispered, voice soft and dazed, eyes still unfocused as aftershocks rippled through her.
"Fufu… there's more where that came from…" he said playfully, and began to pull back his hips.
Her eyes widened in sudden panic. "I… I am still sensi—"
She didn't get to finish.
Zechs laughed darkly and slammed his hips into hers again, causing sounds of flesh colliding flesh to echo.
Pa!
Pa!
Pa!
"Aaahnn… ahhhhn… Zechs-sama… ahhhnn… m-my pussy… ahhnnnn… it'll t-tearr… hhnnn…" Pudding moaned loudly, voice cracking as Zechs slammed into her again and again, each thrust driving his thick length deeper, causing a bulge to appear on her hips.
"Don't worry, Pudding-chan… guhh… it won't tear," he assured her, voice rough and confident, burying more of himself inside her with every powerful stroke, the head of his cock ramming against her cervix over and over.
He, already experienced with women even more petite than her, knew that in this world, pussies don't tear apart so easily… so despite her fears, he didn't slow down at all and snapped his hips into hers without mercy.
Pudding trembled violently, and despite the fear of being torn, the intense pleasure made her crave more, and she begged, "Nghh… Hnnnnn… Zechs-sama… ahhnn… more… m-more… ahhnn…"
"Yup… that's what we're talking about…" he nodded and slammed more roughly into her.
At the same time, he couldn't help staring at her breasts. With every rough thrust, they bounced and jiggled, stirring his hunger. Pudding's breasts weren't as massive as Linlin's, but that hardly mattered as they are still developing and maturing. Within the next two to three years, as her body fully matures, they'll be bigger. Besides, even now, her tits were still full, soft, and perfectly alluring, carrying a youthful firmness that drew his attention.
Unable to resist, he reached out and cupped one of the heavy mounds. Leaning down, he closed his lips around the small, stiff, light-pink nipple and sucked hard, while his fingers pinched and rolled the other.
"Zechs-sama… ahhhnnn… i-if you also suck on my breasts… haann… t-then I'll…" The added stimulation from the nerves on her breasts pushed her right back to the edge, her walls fluttering wildly around his cock.
"Are you going to cum again, Pudding-chan?" he asked, tugging both nipples sharply.
"Y-yessshh… Zechs-sama… I… I am about to…" she nodded frantically, body tightening.
"Fufu… and what if I don't want you to cum… what if… I want you to suffer from the agony?" he teased, pulling harder on her sensitive peaks.
"P-please… please don't do that… Master Zechs… let your maid… let me cum.. ahhnn…" she begged desperately, fingers slipping under his clothes to feel his warmth, and touch.
"Mm… since you're begging so humbly… I suppose I'll allow it," he growled. "Go on, Pudding-chan… cum."
He drove into her with savage thrusts, roughly tugging at her nipples before leaning down to claim her lips again.
"Ahhnn… c-cumm—chu… slrrp…!!!" Her cry was swallowed by the kiss, but her body told the rest of the story. Beneath him, she seized up completely, trembling and quivering uncontrollably as the pleasure crashed through her.
Squelchh… schoo… Gush…
Zechs kept kissing her through the orgasm, hips still moving as her pussy clamped down around him in rhythmic spasms, leaking out juices…
When the peak faded, and she lay gasping, still twitching from the intense pleasure… He shifted his mouth lower, trailing wet kisses and sharp bites along her chin, neck, collarbone, and back to her breasts. He sucked and bit with clear intent, leaving dark hickeys and teeth marks all over the soft flesh as marks of conquest.
Pudding gently threaded the fingers of one hand through his hair and pulled him closer. She didn't have much strength, but she still wanted to draw him tighter against her.
For the next few minutes, Zechs toyed with her breasts, sucking, biting, and tugging at them, leaving faint marks as he kneaded the soft, jiggling flesh and molded them beneath his hands.
The more he played with her, the more aroused he became. After all, this was Pudding, the very woman Sanji had been engaged to… and might have even married at some point in his life. How could that thought not excite him? Before, he had already placed a light green hat on Sanji when he made Pudding give him a handjob, a blowjob, or when he teased her pussy with vibrations and trained her anal. But now… now he was literally fucking her and marking her breasts.
The thought thrilled him. Sanji had always been his favorite Straw Hat, and the idea that he was the one cuckolding him now only made the excitement burn brighter.
"Ah… fuck… I can't take it…" he thought, feeling dizzy with arousal. Just the thought of taking the woman who was supposed to be his favorite character's wife fiancé was enough to push him to the brink. His cock twitched and throbbed violently.
"Pudding-chan… I'm about to cum…"
He didn't have time to think. Acting on instinct, he quickly pulled his cock out of her pussy and released himself over her flat, smooth stomach while groaning in pleasure, "Guuhhhh…"
Spurt… spurt… spurt…
Thick ropes of cum splattered across her belly in heavy spurts, some pooling in her navel, the rest sliding down her sides in warm, sticky trails.
"So… so much of Zechs-sama's cum…" Pudding shuddered, the hot sensation triggering her own climax again.
"Hannn… I-I am cumming too…!!!!"
Gush… suughh… squeellchh…
Her juices squirted out in messy arcs, soaking his thighs and the sheets beneath them as her body convulsed in another powerful release.
It took them both several long seconds to catch their breath, chests heaving. But the moment Pudding's tremors eased, Zechs flipped her onto her stomach without warning.
"Woo… Zechs-sama… I-I am still sensitive…" she protested weakly, wanting a break.
"Don't worry… It'll be fine…" he murmured, smacking her ass sharply before pressing his weight down on her small body. He aligned his still-hard cock with her dripping pussy and slammed back inside in one smooth thrust, continuing to fuck her.
"Aahhnn… ahhn… Zechs-sama… soo… deep… ahhnn… s-so rough… Zechs-sama…"
Plap!
Plap!
Plap!
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Somewhere in the seas of the New World, the aftermath of battle stained the ocean. Smoke drifted through the air as flames crackled among broken debris, while waves crashed violently around two drifting ships.
One of them was a Marine warship. Its condition was dire; the mast had collapsed, the hull was cracked, and the vessel leaned dangerously as if it might sink at any moment. Corpses lay scattered across the deck and also in the water.
The other ship belonged to the pirates of Charlotte Linlin. Unlike the Marine vessel, it remained largely intact. The ship itself showed little damage, but the scene on its deck was tense and bloody in its own way. Several men, and a few women, wearing Marine uniforms knelt on the wooden planks with their hands clasped behind their heads. Their bodies trembled as they stared at the pirates who had captured them.
A number of pirates, men and women, stood nearby, watching the prisoners with uneasy expressions.
Of course, they weren't the true source of the Marines' fear. The person who actually made them afraid stood at the center of the deck.
Charlotte Linlin.
With a sword in her hand and a cold scowl on her face, she paced slowly across the planks with all three of her homies hovering behind her. Each step landed with a heavy thud against the wood. After a moment, she stopped in front of one of the kneeling men. Raising her blade, she pressed the cold metal beneath his chin and forced his head upward.
"You are a Marine of Rear Admiral rank, aren't you?" she asked coldly.
"Y-yes…" the Rear Admiral stammered. He didn't want to answer to a pirate, but fear left him no choice.
"Since you are a Rear Admiral, you should know about the recent arrests the Marines have made, correct?" Linlin began, then followed with another question. "Have the Marines arrested a pirate named Asmodeus Zechs?"
"Asmodeus Zechs…?" the Rear Admiral repeated, recognizing the name of the infamous pirate with a bounty of over 600 million berries. He struggled to recall any such report. Someone of his rank ought to know about matters like that… yet he truly didn't know whether that man had been arrested.
"Yes… or no," Linlin repeated coldly, pressing the blade against his neck. The metal bit into his skin, and a thin line of blood slowly began to seep out.
The Rear Admiral trembled, trying to speak, but before he could answer, Linlin clicked her tongue in irritation. From the man's reaction, she understood that he didn't know. Since that was the case… it was no use questioning him.
Without warning, she swung her sword. The blade flashed, and his head separated from his body, blood spraying across the deck as it rolled away.
The abrupt execution sent the remaining captured Marines into panic. They shouted, pleaded, and begged for mercy. But Linlin, consumed by anger, didn't even bother repeating the question. One after another, she cut them down, beheading each man and woman without the slightest hesitation.
Soon, the deck grew even bloodier, and the atmosphere turned cold and oppressive. Even Linlin's own crew fell silent. Several pirates watched with tense expressions, drawing in quiet breaths, afraid to make the slightest sound and risk provoking her fury.
For a while, the only sounds were Linlin's heavy breathing, the soft dripping of blood from the corpses onto the wooden planks, and the relentless crashing of waves against the hull.
After several moments of silence, Linlin raised her blade again. Gathering her strength, she released a powerful burst of power along with Haki toward the crippled Marine warship nearby.
'Ikoku Sovereignty!'
The force struck it instantly, tearing through the damaged vessel in a violent explosion as it began to sink beneath the waves.
Only after watching the warship disappear into the sea did Linlin finally exhale.
With a quiet clatter, she dropped the now-broken sword beside the bodies. Then she turned and walked toward her cabin.
"Clean up the mess," she ordered the crew behind her.
Watching her leave, Streusen, who had remained silent until now, hurried after her.
"Linlin… Linlin, wait! Listen to me!" he called out as he followed.
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