"D-Damn it, hold still!"
"I literally can't! My skin makes everything slip off of me," Alvida grinned, mocking Nami slightly as the woman's punch brushed against her, but then slid off her skin smoothly, "Hah! You three were talking so big before, but your strength doesn't matter if you can't hit me!"
Alvida swung her mace back at Nami wildly in return, but Nami easily backpedaled away from it as she smirked back, "Yours doesn't matter either if you're too slow to hit us!"
"I feel like this is going nowhere fast," Nojiko muttered, looking down at the naked Luffy sitting next to her, who, his lust largely forgotten, was now just watching the fight idly with a slightly interested look on his face, "If no one can hit each other, then how is this even a fight?"
"I dunno."
...
"Give me more than that, you idiot!" Nojiko huffed, playfully swatting Luffy on his head at his unhelpful response, "You're the Captain, so tell us what to do! Should we just run away from her?"
"If you want," Luffy just shrugged again, making Nojiko's eyes twitch in annoyance, "Do whatever you want."
This is really the worst combination! It's usually fine that he's so carefree because he's strong enough to back it up, but against this woman, he can't even fight back! I'll have to take the lead!
"Nami, this isn't going anywhere! We should just head back to the shi-"
"T-That's them, Captain Smoker! The Strawhat Pirates, and Iron Mace A-Alvida!" Nojiko stiffened, her eyes going wide as she snapped her gaze to the back entrance of the alleyway, where a woman in a marine outfit was jutting her finger at the group. Next to her was a muscular man smoking a pair of cigars, and behind them were at least a dozen more marines.
The woman was a swordswoman with a thin body, long legs, and decently large breasts that were pushing against her casual, flowered yellow shirt. She had on glasses, a pretty but nerdy-looking face, and short black hair that went to her shoulders. As Nojiko looked at her, she realized that the woman looked overly nervous, as her face was beet red, as if she'd just seen something extremely embarrassing. She had her eyes locked on the naked form of Luffy, her glasses slightly askew as she struggled to form words.
"Captain Smoker! This is the Strawhat Pirates! And, Alvida..." The swordswoman stammered out, fumbling with the words as she pointed at the beautiful pirate.
"And a naked man," Smoker grumbled, taking a long drag from his cigar as he blew the smoke out, "I can see why you're so flustered, Tashigi. Now, let's capture them all!"
"Damn it," Nami cursed, looking between Smoker and Alvida, before glancing back at her crewmates, "The marines! We have to get out of here, now!"
Moodie and Kaya nodded back in confirmation, and they all turned around, sprinting down the alleyway towards the entrance. Alvida, seeing that she was now outnumbered by the Marines, followed them as well. Nami took the lead, as she looked back over her shoulder to make sure everyone was following her, and shouted, "This way! We'll head left at the main street!"
The rest of the women followed her order as they all sprinted out of the alley and onto the main street, with Smoker and the other marines close behind them. They sprinted down the street, dodging pedestrians and market stalls as they went, with the shouts of the marines echoing behind them.
"Don't let them get away! Capture them all!"
"W-Wait, wasn't there a guy with them? A naked one?"
At the second Marine's words, Nami glanced back, and her eyes went wide as she noticed the group was distinctly missing their Captain.
"Where the hell did Luffy go?!"
Meanwhile, far down the street in the opposite direction, Luffy was standing, alone, in an alleyway as he glanced around confusedly.
"She said to go left, didn't she?" Luffy muttered, glancing down at his clothes, which he had hastily grabbed, "Maybe they aren't good at directions?"
In reality, it was Luffy who didn't know his directions, but he wasn't going to figure that out anytime soon.
"Hah! I got you!" Luffy blinked, glancing up as the woman from earlier sprinted into the alleyway with a grin on her face, "No one else saw you sneaking away, but I did!"
"I was just going where Nami said to. I didn't sneak off," Luffy replied dumbly, tilting his head as the woman raised her sword at him.
"Strawhat Luffy, I'm placing you under arrest for your crimes against the world!" The swordswoman declared, her face red as she tried to look intimidating, but couldn't hide the nervousness in her eyes as she stared at Luffy's bare chest, "And... for indecent exposure!"
"No thanks," Luffy said, and then shot his arm forward.
The punch flew, stretching across the alley, a black blur aimed right at Tashigi's chest. Tashigi's eyes widened, her grip on her sword tightening as she braced for the impact. But then, a new thought, a desperate gamble, sparked in her mind. She had seen it. In that other alley, with that other woman. The way he had just... stopped. The way he had obeyed.
"Stop!" she yelled, her voice a high, panicked squeak that was almost lost in the rush of wind from Luffy's attack. "And kneel!"
Luffy's arm, a mere inch from her chest, froze. It hung there for a heartbeat, a taut line of skin, before retracting with a snap. At the same moment, his legs buckled. He dropped to his knees on the grimy alley floor, his head bowed, a perfect picture of submission.
Tashigi let out a shaky breath, her sword lowering slightly. A slow, triumphant grin spread across her face, her blush deepening as the power of the situation washed over her.
"I saw everything," she panted, her voice still a little breathless. "The whole thing with that Alvida woman. I was watching, waiting for Captain Smoker and the others to get into position."
She took a step forward, her heels clicking on the uneven pavement. She now towered over him, a formidable presence despite her own nervousness.
"I know," she continued, her words gaining strength as she spoke. "I know you can't disobey a woman. And I know... I know that when you... finish... You make them stronger."
Her cheeks burned at the admission, a fresh wave of color rising to her face. This was against protocol. This was a betrayal of everything she stood for as a Marine. But the thought of her captain, of always being one step behind, of never being quite strong enough... it was a temptation she couldn't resist.
"I... I can't believe I'm doing this," she muttered to herself, her gaze flickering toward the alley entrance. "If anyone found out, I'd be court-martialed. But I have to do this. I need to get stronger, so I don't fall behind. I'll just... I'll be quick. No one will notice."
She hesitated, her mind racing, trying to recall the humiliating things she had witnessed. "Alright... lay down."
Luffy's body obeyed instantly. He sprawled out on the dirty ground, his shirt riding up to expose his toned stomach. Tashigi took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She turned around, presenting her back to him, and then plopped her round butt down onto his face, a little rougher than she intended. His nose was buried in the cleft of her ass, the fabric of her pants pressing against his skin as it slipped down, and Luffy was given a face-full of her asscrack.
A muffled moan escaped Luffy's lips, the sound vibrating against her. She could see his cock, already hard and throbbing in the air, as Luffy hadn't had time to put his shorts back on yet.
"This is... this is so wrong," she whispered, but her hands were already moving, fumbling with the buttons of her shirt. She pulled it open, her large, firm breasts spilling out, free from the confines of her shirt and bra. She felt a thrill, a forbidden excitement, as she sat on the face of a wanted pirate, her bare chest exposed in the open air.
She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his hard length. She began to stroke him, her movements a little clumsy at first, but growing more confident with each passing second.
"I overheard the other woman," Tashigi said, her voice a low, husky murmur. "The more humiliated you are... the more power I'll gain."
She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his stomach as she increased the pace of her strokes. "And what could be more humiliating for a big, strong pirate like you? Than being brought down by a mere Petty Officer of the Marines."
A fresh wave of heat washed over her face. She was being so bold, so unlike her usual self. But the power was intoxicating. The feeling of him beneath her, of his cock in her hand, of the control she held over him... it was a drug, and she was quickly becoming addicted. She started to bounce her hips, her ass slamming down onto his face over and over again, the movement rough and unforgiving.
"Dirty criminal," she panted, her strokes becoming more aggressive. "Look at you. A pirate with a huge bounty, and you're just lying here, letting a Marine jerk you off."
She squeezed him tight, her thumb teasing the sensitive head. "You can make up for your crimes, you know. By making me stronger. Give me your power, Strawhat. Give me everything."
Luffy's body tensed, a choked moan escaping his lips, the sound muffled by her flesh. His hips bucked upwards, thrusting into her grip with a desperate need. The combination of the rough pounding on his face, the aggressive handjob, and her harsh, mocking words was a perfect storm of pleasure and humiliation.
"Cum for me," she commanded, her voice a whip crack. "Cum, you pirate scum!"
He came with a muffled cry, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed in long, white ropes all over her hand. The power that flooded her was immediate and immense, a jolt of pure energy that made her head spin. It was even better than she had imagined.
"Wow," she breathed, her eyes wide with a newfound confidence. "This really is... amazing."
She stood up, a slow, predatory grin spreading across her face. The nervousness was gone, replaced by a cool, calculating dominance. She looked down at Luffy, who was still lying on the ground, panting, his body slick with sweat. Without a word, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and yanked them down. The bottom of the pants, still tight around her thighs, acted as a makeshift shelf, propping up the firm, round globes of her ass.
"On your knees," she ordered, her voice sharp and clear.
Luffy scrambled to obey, his movements clumsy in his post-orgasmic haze. He knelt before her, his head bowed, his gaze fixed on the floor.
"Kiss it," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for argument.
Luffy leaned forward, his lips puckered. He began to kiss her ass, his movements at first hesitant, then growing more confident as her approval washed over him. He was worshipping her, paying homage to the very source of his submission, and the thought sent a fresh wave of power coursing through her.
As Luffy's lips pressed against her skin, Tashigi raised her foot, bringing it down to press firmly into Luffy's groin. His cock, already hard and throbbing again, was trapped beneath her sole. She ground her heel into the sensitive flesh, a cruel smirk twisting her lips.
"Keep kissing," she demanded, her voice a harsh, mocking purr. "Keep kissing my ass like the lowly pirate you are. You're nothing. A filthy criminal."
Her confidence was soaring, the power she had gained fueling her newfound dominance.
"Apologize," she commanded, her foot pressing down harder. "Apologize for your crimes. Strawhat Luffy!"
"Sorry," Luffy mumbled, the word muffled by her flesh.
"Louder," she snapped. "Apologize to the Marines for being a menace to the world! Apologize for causing us so much trouble! Say, 'I'm sorry, Petty Officer Tashigi!'"
"I-I'm sorry for c-casuing you trouble, Petty Officer Tashigi!" Luffy repeated as he moaned, his voice clearer this time, a strained, pathetic sound that made her smirk widen. She stomped down, the impact a jolt of pleasure-pain that had him crying out against her skin.
"That's not good enough!" she yelled. "Apologize for being a pirate! Apologize for existing! Not just that, apologize for being such a weak one! Say, 'I'm sorry for being a weak pirate who lost to a Petty Officer's ass!'"
"M-MPH! I'm sorry for being a pirate! I-I'm sorry for existing! I-I'm sorry for being a weak pirate who lost to a Petty Officer's ass!" Luffy moaned out in her cheeks, the words tumbling from his lips in a desperate, jumbled rush. The humiliation was a physical thing, a crushing weight that sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through him. He was a powerful pirate, a captain with a massive bounty, and he was on his knees, apologizing for his very existence to a mere Petty Officer. The thought was too much.
He came with a guttural cry, a strangled sound of pure release as his body shuddered. His cock pulsed, spilling his seed onto her foot. Tashigi felt the now-familiar surge of power wash over her, a rush that made her feel invincible.
"You're a pathetic excuse for a man, Luffy," Tashigi sneered, her voice dripping with contempt as she ground her cum-covered foot into his sensitive, spent cock. She reached down, grabbing a handful of his hair, and yanked him to his feet. She slammed him against the rough brick wall of the alleyway, the impact knocking the wind out of him.
"Look at you," she purred, her face inches from his. "The great Captain Luffy, reduced to a sniveling mess. A toy for me to play with."
She shoved her chest forward, burying Luffy's face in the soft, warm flesh. He was trapped, a prisoner between the hard, unyielding brick and her soft, demanding breasts.
"Is this what you wanted, pirate?" she taunted, her voice a husky whisper in his ear. "To be suffocated by a Marine's tits?"
The hardened nipples pressed against his cheeks, a constant reminder of his submission. She then grabbed his already hardening cock, and with a deft movement, positioned it between her thighs. The skin was smooth and soft, a stark contrast to the rough denim of her now-discarded pants.
"Hump," she commanded, her voice a low, throaty growl. "Hump my thighs like the animal you are."
Luffy's hips bucked involuntarily, a desperate, primal movement as he sought more of her touch. He was lost, drowning in a sea of sensation, a puppet whose strings were pulled by her commands. His cock slid between her thighs with a wet, slurping sound that echoed in the narrow alley.
"That's it," she cooed, her tone a mix of mockery and encouragement. "Show me how much you enjoy being a Marine's plaything."
As he continued to mindlessly hump her thighs, her voice dropped, becoming a low, conspiratorial whisper.
"Now, tell me about your crew, Luffy," she demanded, her grip on his hair tightening. "I want names. And their roles on your ship."
The order, cutting through the haze of pleasure, made Luffy pause for a second. A flicker of something – loyalty, instinct – fought against the command.
"I... I can't," he mumbled, the words muffled by her breasts.
Tashigi just chuckled, a cruel, dismissive sound. She squeezed her thighs together, trapping him in a vise of soft, warm flesh.
"Oh, I think you can," she purred, her hips rocking slightly, creating a maddening friction that made him gasp. "You'll tell me everything. You'll betray your precious crew, all because your dick wants to feel good. Isn't that pathetic?"
Her words were poison, seeping into his mind. The shame was a physical thing, a tightening in his chest that made it hard to breathe. But underneath it all, there was a thrill, a dark, shameful pleasure that coursed through him. He was a traitor, a weakling who would sell out his friends for a moment's pleasure. And the thought was intoxicating.
"There's Nami," he began, his voice a strained, pathetic whisper. "She's the navigator."
"The orange-haired girl, right? Go on," Tashigi urged, her thighs squeezing him again, "How does she fight? Tell me, criminal scum!"
The word "scum" sent another jolt through Luffy.
"She... she uses a staff."
The words tumbled out, a betrayal of a friend, a confession of weakness.
"Next! Who else is on your crew, you worthless pirate?" Tashigi whispered into his ear, her breasts shoving harder into his face, "Confess all of it! Confess all your secrets to a mere Petty Officer!"
"Zoro... he's the swordsman. He uses three swords," Luffy moaned, and Tashigi's next words sent another jolt of pleasure through him.
"Good boy!" She murmured, making Luffy's hips thrust forward with a moan, "That's pirate-hunter Zoro, right? Who else?"
"Usopp... the sniper," Luffy choked out, "H-He has a sling shot!"
"What about the blonde man? He was with you, right?" Tashigi pressed, flexing her thighs as they clamped around Luffy's cock and held it prisoner.
"Y-Yes! He's our cook! He fights with only his feet!"
Tashigi's grip on his hair tightened, her body pressing against him with renewed force. The victory was intoxicating, a sweet taste of power she had never known. "Good boy, you captain scum! Who else? Spill everything to the Marines, you worthless Captain! Betray your crew for pleasure!"
"Nojiko... Moodie... and Kaya," he gasped, the names sounding like a death sentence on his lips. "They're... they're our newest members. They're not good at fighting, they're just strong... from my fruit..."
"Perfect," Tashigi whispered, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot. "Now, for the best part, pirate. Praise the Marines."
"W-What?"
"You heard me," she commanded, her voice a whip crack. "Tell me how the Marines are the heroes of the world. Tell me how pirates are nothing but worthless, filthy criminals who deserve to be locked away."
Luffy hesitated, a flicker of defiance in his eyes. But it was no match for the power of her command, the intoxicating pleasure that clouded his mind.
"The Marines... are heroes," he choked out, the words tasting like ash in his mouth. "And pirates... are worthless criminals."
"Louder!" she demanded, her thighs squeezing him again, the friction a maddening torment. "Say it with conviction! Tell me how much you admire the justice we bring to the seas!"
"The Marines bring justice! Pirates are scum! I'm a dirty criminal, and I deserve to be punished!" The words poured out of him, a torrent of self-betrayal that sent a jolt of pure, undiluted pleasure coursing through him.
"That's it!" Tashigi cried out, her own body trembling with the sheer thrill of it. "Cum for me now, Strawhat Luffy! Cum while you denounce everything you stand for! Thank the Marines while you cum!"
The command was his undoing. A guttural cry tore from his throat as his body convulsed, "T-Thank you! Thank you for bringing me to justice, Petty Officer!"
His cock pulsed, spilling his seed in long, white ropes all over her thighs. The power that flooded her was the most intense yet, a dizzying, heady rush that made her feel like she could take on the world itself. She felt stronger, faster, more alive than ever before. She had drained him completely, and in doing so, had filled herself with a strength that was intoxicating.
Finally, Tashigi stepped back, a triumphant smirk on her face as Luffy slumped against the wall, a spent, trembling mess. As Luffy lay there, a screen appeared in front of him again.
Session Results!
+150 Battle Power!
+150 Points Given!
+1500 XP!
[Tashigi]
Relationship: [None]
Battle Power: 200
Points Given: 150
Level: 3 (650/750)
Affection Level: Liked (100)
Tashigi is a Petty Officer in the Marines who works under Captain Smoker. Her goal is to climb the Marine ranking ladder, as well as bring criminals to justice. After gaining so much power from her session with you, she sees you in a brighter light than normal Pirates, and is eager to have another session with you. Tashigi sees you as a vessel to gaining more power and bringing other Pirates to justice.
"I'll make sure you stay with our crew for a long time during your transit to Impel Down," Tashigi finally sneered, her voice dripping with contempt, though she trailed off afterward, "B-But, maybe I could talk to the higher-ups about keeping you…"
As she looked at him, at the utterly defeated and degraded form of the famous Strawhat Luffy, a sudden wave of self-awareness washed over her. Her cheeks flushed a deep, beet-red.
"Oh, my god," she whispered, her hands flying to her face as she hastily pulled up her pants and buttoned her shirt. The cool, calculating Marine was gone, replaced by the flustered, nervous woman from before. "I can't believe I just did that! That was craz-GUH!"
She was cut off as, while she was distracted buttoning her shirt, a fist suddenly slammed into the side of her face.
"There you are, Luffy! Why the hell did you come over here?! Come on!"
"Oh! Hi, Nami!"
"W-Wait..." Tashigi groaned, stumbling to her feet, dazed, as the orange-haired woman she saw earlier grabbed Luffy by the arm, and both of them sprinted out of the alleyway, "D-Damn it..."
But, as the duo left, Tashigi couldn't help but blush. She felt a thrill run through her, and not just from the power.
"Strawhat Luffy..." She muttered, her face a dark red color, "I hope we meet again soon."
Chapter End
Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed. There are 5 more chapters on Subscribestar.adult/Nappar