The banquet had been raucous—even more so than usual—but the true climax was scheduled for tomorrow, the final day.
Tonight was merely the eve of the celebration, and perhaps because the drinking had been so spirited, the gathering broke up earlier than expected.
When Nojiko made her way up the hill to Bellemere's grave, Nami was already there waiting.
"Nami."
"...It's been a long time since the three of us gathered here like this."
Outwardly, Nami was the village pariah, the one who had sided with Arlong.
She could never openly visit the grave of Bellemere, a woman who had been a mother to them both and a victim of the fish-man's tyranny. Because of that, coming here together with Nojiko was something they hadn't done since they were children.
"You're leaving the day after tomorrow, aren't you?"
"Yeah. I can't impose on Luffy and Makino any longer than I already have. And if I'm ever going to make my dream come true... this might be my first and last real chance."
Ships setting sail from the East Blue toward the Grand Line were few and far between. Rarer still was finding a crew aboard one that could actually be trusted. That was precisely why this opportunity felt like her final shot.
"Nojiko."
"What is it?"
"The truth is... I realized I need to apologize to you, too."
The sudden confession of remorse hung in the night air. Knowing Nami, she had always carried too much on her own shoulders. She could have run away from the village's problems long ago, but she never did.
Maybe that was what this was about. Nojiko sighed inwardly, a little exasperated, and gazed out at the horizon where the star-filled sky met the sea.
"There's nothing you need to apologize to me for. If anything—"
"It's because of me... You haven't been able to have sex."
"...What?"
Nojiko was about to turn and ask what the hell she meant when a sudden, dizzying sensation of weightlessness overwhelmed her.
"N-Na... mi...?"
Before she could process what was happening, Nojiko found herself flat on her back, staring up at the night sky. Nami had pushed her down onto the ground.
Why had Nami pinned her down?
Why was Nami straddling her hips?
Why was Nami tugging up her shirt, exposing her bare breasts to the open air?
And why did Nami's expression look so utterly, bewitchingly lewd?
"H-Hey, this joke has gone way too far, Nami!"
"Before I came here tonight... I had him fill me up. Over and over again."
'Fill her up…' Before Nojiko's mind could even decipher those words, her sense of smell provided the answer, accompanied by a pungent, musky odor.
The source was Nami's crotch, visible now that her constricting clothes had been loosened and gravity had pulled Nojiko's own breasts apart as she lay on her back.
"—!!?"
There was no mistaking it: the smell of cum. Thick, semi-solid, milky-white fluid was leaking from Nami's bare, pantyless pussy, staining her miniskirt and dripping down onto Nojiko's stomach.
In an instant, the memories flooded back, the nightly sounds of Luffy and Nami's relentless fucking that had echoed through the house.
"Luffy... he cums so much," Nami purred, her voice thick with lust. "It's so easy for him to flood my tight little baby-cunt until it's overflowing."
As she reminisced, her eyes grew hazy and drunk—not with alcohol, but with the unmistakable submission of a female who had been utterly conquered by her male.
Nami scooped up a dollop of Luffy's seed dripping from between her legs and brought it to her lips, savoring it with the tip of her tongue as if it were the sweetest candy.
"Nnn... So thick... Even though I'm not ovulating, my pussy can't help but think it's about to get pregnant. It's so hot, so potent, so fucking gooey..."
"...S-Stop... Nami... Please, get off me..."
Trembling, Nojiko pleaded with her transformed foster sister. But Nami acted as though she couldn't hear a word, licking the last traces of cum from her fingers and continuing her obscene monologue.
"And Luffy's cock is magnificent," Nami moaned, her hips giving a subtle, instinctive roll.
"It's so thick and long, with a flared crown that scrapes against my deepest spots. He pounds against my cervix like he's knocking on the door to my womb, slamming into me so hard I think my G-spot's going to be crushed. He makes me cum over and over before he even thinks about filling me up."
Just the memory of that thick shaft rampaging inside her weak, leaking cunt seemed to make Nami's body ache with need.
Nojiko could feel it, mixed with the cum pooling on her belly was a new, slick fluid, warm and sticky as it dribbled from Nami's aroused slit.
"And so..." Nami continued, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.
"Please... just... move away..."
The words barely escaped Nojiko's lips, a pathetic whisper swallowed by the humid night air.
"So, how was it?" Nami purred.
"Watching us fuck."
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