The Storm Pirate Luffy

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Days passed since their adventure in Skypiea ended. The crew had decided to take a break for now. Rest for at least three months first before they start their next adventure. Luffy had told everyone they would use these three months to train. 

It was simple: upon finding a good enough island to train, they all decided to stay there for three months and train to get stronger. Usopp was still a little scared but since the fight against Enel. He seemed a little braver, and the crew soon realized just how ruthless Luffy could be with them.

Upon finding the island, Luffy told everyone they would fight against him with the intention of killing him. This caught a few off guard, except for Zoro and a few others. Usopp and Chopper didn't seem to like the idea.

"But Luffy, all of us against you. Are you sure?" Usopp couldn't help himself but ask with a hint of concern, with Chopper nodding in agreement.

"If I die, then I wasn't a good enough Captain. Now fight me." Luffy ordered, releasing a wave of his Conqueror's Haki, making it clear that he wasn't playing around. Usopp and Chopper gulped, feeling the dizziness caused by Conqueror's Haki. Fortunately, they were able to stay conscious.

"Very well, Captain." Zoro said casually as he wrapped the green bandana around his forehead, holding all three of his swords right away. He knew it would be foolish to underestimate his own Captain.

Nami's eyes turned golden, with a red hue that made them glitter like the eyes of a hunter. Golden wings formed on her back. Her skin started changing. Golden tiny scales, snake-like scales, formed around her skin. Her fingernails grew, ready to tear apart someone. Two orbs of fire formed above her wings, with droplets of lava dripping down from the bottom.

Sanji let out a puff of smoke from his lips before throwing away the rest of the cigarette left with a flicker of his fingers. He started spinning, and his right leg glowed yellow as if made of magma, emitting dark steam.

Robin crossed her arms, creating arms around her ground, but that wasn't all. Suddenly, her arms started glowing pink before emitting steam, setting the grass near them ablaze.

Cracks formed around Vivi's right arm. Soon, the skin changed color, turning golden, and the cracks grew in size. Bits of her arm fell to the ground below, turning into sand.

A whip of water formed around Nojiko's arm, and the whip's tip changed form, turning into Lion's head with glowing green eyes. Nojiko's eyes changed; the color and the white in her eyes became one before changing and turning blue like water; the others glanced briefly at her with a hint of doubt, especially Nami.

After Vivi had eaten the Sand Devil Fruit, Luffy had demanded from Nojiko to tell him how she could use water during the fight against Akainu.

What Nojiko had told them shocked them, especially Nami, who wasn't sure how to feel about what her sister told her. She knew Nojiko was hiding something from her, but having a voice in her head that claimed to be a god wasn't on the list of things she expected.

Nojiko had explained that she herself wasn't sure who this voice was, but it had granted her the ability to control water to a degree. As long as she got stronger, she could control more water.

Chopper turned into his humanoid form, and Usopp grabbed both his revolvers.

"Start!"

Zoro and Sanji quickly rushed forward as if challenging each other to see who could hit the Captain first. Ultimately, it was Zoro who made the first move. He quickly slashed forward, sending a wind wave toward his Captain.

Zoro's slash caused the tree behind Luffy to be sliced in half from top to bottom. Luffy had sidestepped at the last second, dodging the deadly attack, but Zoro noticed something that shocked him.

"I will have my revenge for all the girls that you stole!" Sanji shouted Padua, raising his leg and kicking towards his head. But he watched as Luffy ducked easily, his eyes closed; he wasn't even using Armament Haki.

"What the hell!!" Luffy quickly jumped away just in time as a barrage of golden blades collided with the ground he was standing on, causing it to crack and explode, sending chunks of ground everywhere.

Nami wasn't done yet. The fire orbs fused with her chest, and suddenly, her entire body was burning like a phoenix. Her head changed, looking like a red phoenix, and her hair burned blue behind her head. She dove down towards Luffy, who clenched his teeth as she collided with him in a fiery explosion. Trees burst into flames, and the wind and the fire turned everything into a melted landscape. The animals ran away as far as they could.

Nojiko sent a massive water dragon to form a water wall around the growing flames, which slowly started fading away, emitting steam in the air.

Luffy winced in pain, his arms black with armament Haki, but he had no time to rest as Nami quickly swung her right-wing forward like an enormous blade. Luffy easily dodged this one.

"Fireball!" Nami shot five fireballs that Luffy once again dodged as he kept jumping away from each attack, but as he landed on the ground, two sets of giant arms burst out of the ground, grabbing hold of his ankles.

"You are not going anywhere!" Robin shouted as she crossed her arms before making a sign with her index and thumb.

Suddenly, Luffy was punched everywhere around his body, the wounds quite visible, with bruises forming around his body, forcing him to open his eyes as a massive water dragon rushed towards him from above.

"Water Pressure," Nojiko shouted as the dragon collided with Luffy, forming a sphere of water.

"Electric Charge!" Usopp shouted as he fired a bullet at the water sphere, causing the entire thing to glow yellow. This burst of electricity shocked Luffy as he screamed in pain. Then Nojiko closed her fists, causing the sphere to shrink for a moment to the size of Luffy, only for it to expand and explode in a burst of water. This caused all nearby trees to fall down like toothpicks, followed by droplets of water falling down.

"Luffy!!" Chopper shouted, worried and sick. He rushed forward, ready to check if he was alright.

"Wait, Chopper--" Her words interrupted as a wind wave caused everyone to be blasted away; even Zoro flew high in the air before slamming down against the ground, while Nami was using her wings to fly above them, looking down at her Captain; the smoke dirt was blown away from the crater, revealing Luffy, who had entered his new Gear.

Gear Second: TyphoonMan

"Snake Wind!" Two giant wind snakes rushed forward toward the crew. Many jumped away, but two weren't as lucky: Vivi and Usopp. The snakes opened their mouths wide before swallowing them inside the wind body. The two wind snakes started shrinking, forming two orbs of wind hovering above the ground.

The Princess quickly tried to turn her body into sand and escape the sphere, but the moment she tried, her hand turned into sand, grumbling down, only for it to immediately reform back into a normal hand despite Vivi wanting to do the opposite.

"Take this!" Usopp fired with his revolver, only for the bullet to crumble to dust the moment it left the firearm.

"No Hope." Luffy murmured as he closed both his hands.

Vivi and Usopp's eyes went wide. Their bodies no longer moved, simply floating inside the wind sphere, their limbs moving limply. The wind orbs broke down slowly, the winds spreading out of them. Eventually, the orbs faded away, and Vivi and Usopp fell down on the ground, both unconscious.

Zoro felt the sweat on his forehead, and Sanji grinded his teeth as Luffy marched towards them without a hint of fear in his eyes; if anything, he seemed a little disappointed.

"Is that all you can do?" Luffy shouted with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Not even close, dear Captain," Sanji shouted determinedly as they all rushed towards him for round two.

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The unrelenting sun beat down on the Thousand Sunny as Monkey D. Luffy pushed his crew beyond their limits. For sixty brutal days, their captain had transformed from the carefree captain man they knew into a merciless taskmaster.

"Again!" Luffy would bark, sweat glistening on his muscled torso as he effortlessly dodged Zoro's slashing blades. "You're still too slow! All of you!"

No one escaped his intense regimen. Day after day, they collapsed into exhausted heaps while Luffy stood victorious, hands on hips, that infectious grin replaced by a stern determination they'd rarely witnessed.

"We won't survive the New World if we're weak," became his daily mantra.

Finally, after two months of grueling training that left muscles screaming and bodies bruised, Luffy relented.

"Take the afternoon," he announced after their morning session, reaching for his straw hat. "You've earned it."

The male crew members practically sprinted toward the nearby island to forage, leaving Nami and Robin alone on the ship's deck.

"I thought he'd never ease up," Nami groaned, stretching her aching limbs before collapsing onto a lounge chair.

Robin chuckled softly, her raven hair cascading over her shoulders. "Our captain has grown quite... focused."

Without discussion, both women slipped out of their sweat-dampened clothes. The privacy of the empty ship and the heat of the day made nudity the most natural choice. Nami sighed contentedly as the sea breeze caressed her bare skin.

"Being naked feels incredible after being drenched in sweat all morning," Nami said, lying face-down on her lounge chair, orange hair spilling across her shoulders.

Robin hummed in agreement, adjusting her position to catch the sun's rays. Nami couldn't help stealing glances at her crewmate—the archaeologist's curvaceous form and enigmatic smile had become more pronounced since their Skypiea adventure. Gone was the guarded woman who'd first joined their crew.

"Unngh," Nami suddenly groaned, face contorting as she tried to shift positions.

Robin's blue eyes snapped toward her. "Navigator? Are you injured?"

"Just sore... everywhere," Nami mumbled into the chair. "Luffy's 'training from hell' has left me completely wrecked."

"Perhaps I can assist," Robin offered, her voice dropping to a seductive purr that sent an unexpected shiver down Nami's spine. "Where does it hurt most?"

"My upper back is killing me," Nami admitted, reaching awkwardly over her shoulder. "Right between my shoulder blades feels like it's been tied in knots."

A mysterious smile curved Robin's full lips. "My Hana Hana no Mi makes me exceptionally qualified for massage therapy." She rose gracefully, her naked body moving with fluid elegance as she approached Nami's chair. "May I?"

"God, yes," Nami moaned, not caring how desperate she sounded.

Robin knelt beside the lounge chair, her hands hovering above Nami's freckled back. "Relax, Navigator."

"Ahhh!" Nami gasped as four hands—Robin's natural pair plus two that bloomed directly from the deck—began working her tense muscles. "Ohhhh my godddd..."

Robin's fingers dug expertly into the knots, finding every point of tension with uncanny precision. "Your muscles are quite tight," she murmured, pressing her thumbs along Nami's spine.

"Mmmhmmm," was all Nami could manage, her body melting under Robin's touch.

As the massage continued, something shifted in the air between them. Robin's hands moved lower, working the small of Nami's back, then gliding briefly—teasingly—over the swell of her ass. Nami felt her breath catch, a warmth that had nothing to do with the sun spreading through her core.

"Is this... acceptable?" Robin asked, her voice husky as her hands kneaded the firm muscles of Nami's thighs.

"Don't stop," Nami whispered, parting her legs slightly—an invitation she hadn't consciously decided to extend.

Robin noticed Nami's glistening folds, already slick with arousal. "My, my," she murmured appreciatively. "It seems this massage is having... additional benefits."

"Mmmm," Nami couldn't deny it, her hips subtly pressing into the chair, seeking friction.

"Navigator," Robin's voice was silky smooth, "would you like me to touch you... elsewhere?"

Nami turned her head, meeting Robin's intense gaze. "Yes," she breathed. "Please, Robin."

With a whispered "Dos Fleur," two more hands sprouted from the deck near Nami's lounge chair. One caressed her inner thigh while the other traced light circles up toward her center.

"Ahh!" Nami cried out as skilled fingers finally brushed against her swollen clit.

"You're so wet," Robin observed, her own breathing quickening. "So responsive."

"It's ...amazing," Nami gasped as fingers circled her entrance teasingly.

Robin leaned closer, her breasts brushing against Nami's side. "Have you ever been with a woman before?"

"N-no," Nami admitted, her hips now openly rocking against Robin's magical touch.

"Then allow me to educate you," Robin purred, slipping a finger inside Nami's dripping cunt. "Ohhh, you're so tight."

"Fuuuuck," Nami groaned, spreading her legs wider.

Robin's natural hands continued massaging Nami's back while her Devil Fruit powers created hands that worked between Nami's thighs. One hand focused on her clit, rubbing in tight circles, while another pumped two fingers in and out of her soaking entrance.

"I've noticed how you look at our Captain," Robin whispered, her lips brushing Nami's ear. "I've seen his eyes linger on you too... and on me."

"You want... Luffy?" Nami managed between gasps.

"Just as you do," Robin confirmed, curling her fingers to hit that perfect spot inside Nami. "And I've seen how he's changed... grown stronger, more commanding."

The thought of Luffy—his intense training sessions, the authority in his voice, his rippling muscles—combined with Robin's skillful fingers sent Nami hurtling toward orgasm.

"Oh god, Robin, I'm gonna—"

"Come for me, Navigator," Robin commanded, increasing her pace.

"Aaaaaah!" Nami's back arched as pleasure exploded through her body, her juices coating Robin's fingers as she bucked and shuddered.

As Nami collapsed, panting, Robin smoothly repositioned herself, turning Nami onto her back. Before Nami could recover, Robin straddled her face, her own arousal evident in the glistening folds hovering above Nami's lips.

"My turn," Robin stated simply, lowering herself.

Nami didn't hesitate, grabbing Robin's thighs and pulling her down to her eager mouth. She might lack experience, but she made up for it with enthusiasm, lapping hungrily at Robin's pussy.

"Yesss," Robin hissed, grinding against Nami's tongue. "Just like that."

Robin's hands—both natural and manifested—roamed over both their bodies as she rode Nami's face. One pair massaged Nami's ample breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples, while another returned to the navigator's still-sensitive clit.

"Mmmph!" Nami moaned into Robin's pussy, the vibrations making the older woman shudder.

"Such a quick learner," Robin praised, her typically composed voice now ragged with desire. "Suck my clit—yes!"

Nami followed instructions perfectly, sucking the swollen bud between her lips while her tongue flicked rapidly across it. Meanwhile, Robin's fingers had resumed their delicious invasion of Nami's pussy, driving her toward a second climax.

"I'm close," Robin gasped, her thighs trembling around Nami's head. "Don't stop!"

Nami doubled her efforts, her tongue working furiously as Robin's movements became erratic. With a strangled cry, Robin came, grinding hard against Nami's mouth, her release flooding Nami's tongue with tangy sweetness.

The sight, sound, and taste of Robin's orgasm triggered Nami's second climax, her body convulsing under Robin's magical touch.

As they lay together afterward, limbs entangled and skin glistening with sweat, Robin traced lazy patterns on Nami's stomach.

"Perhaps," Robin mused, "when the men return, we should see if our Captain would like to join us?"

Nami's exhausted expression transformed into a mischievous grin. "After all that training, I think he deserves a reward, don't you?"

Robin's answering smile was pure wickedness. "Indeed. And I suspect his... stamina... might be quite impressive."

Night

The ship creaked gently against the night waves as Nico Robin stood outside the captain's quarters, heart pounding beneath her carefully chosen attire. She'd selected a deep violet dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the neckline dipping just low enough to be enticing without seeming desperate. Her raven hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, freshly brushed and scented with jasmine oil.

Robin wasn't typically someone who fussed over appearances, but tonight was different. Tonight, she would finally be alone with him.

Nami had arranged everything, insisting that Robin deserved a private first encounter with their captain. "Your first night should be special," the navigator had whispered with a knowing wink. "Trust me, you'll thank me later."

As Robin raised her hand to knock, she paused, reflecting on the journey that had brought her here. Since Skypiea, something had changed between her and Luffy. The way he smiled at her, the way he made her feel...special.

"Come in, Robin."

His voice penetrated the wooden door before her knuckles could connect. Taking a steadying breath, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.

Luffy sat on the edge of his bed, simple red vest open to reveal the sculpted torso underneath, a result of endless battles and recent intense training. When she entered, he rose to his feet, dark eyes scanning her from head to toe.

"Nami told me that you wished to join me," he said, his typically boisterous voice replaced by something lower, huskier. The transformation sent a shiver down Robin's spine, heat pooling between her thighs.

"Yes," she replied, her own voice sultry and confident despite the nervous flutter in her stomach. She offered him a deliberate wink, pleased when his eyes darkened further.

In three quick strides, he closed the distance between them. Instead of going straight for her lips as she expected, Luffy leaned in and pressed his mouth against her jawline. A soft moan escaped her as his calloused hand slid down her back, cupping her ass through the thin fabric of her dress.

"Are you absolutely sure about this?" he murmured against her skin, still avoiding her lips in a display of restraint she hadn't anticipated from the usually impulsive captain.

"Yes," Robin answered, her voice unwavering. She tangled her fingers in his unruly black hair and pulled his face to hers, closing the final gap between them.

The kiss ignited something within her. His lips were surprisingly soft, contrasting with the firm press of his body against hers. Robin moaned into his mouth as his hands found her breasts, kneading them through her dress with just the right amount of pressure.

Breaking the kiss, she traced her lips along the sharp line of his jaw, but her mind was already racing ahead, wanting more. A devilish thought occurred to her.

"Dos Fleur," she whispered, crossing her arms in her signature pose.

Beside them, arms sprouted from the floor, blossoming upward until they formed a complete duplicate of Robin herself. Luffy's eyes widened momentarily before a grin spread across his face.

"That's a creative use of your powers," he chuckled.

The original Robin sank to her knees before him, fingers working deftly at the fastenings of his shorts while her clone captured his mouth in another hungry kiss.

When she freed his cock from its confines, Robin couldn't suppress her gasp of appreciation. "Wow!" The word escaped before she could stop it.

"Do you like what you see?" Luffy teased, his voice ragged as her clone nibbled at his ear.

"Yes," Robin admitted, her voice dripping with desire. Without further hesitation, she wrapped her lips around the head of his rapidly hardening length.

Her academic mind had researched human sexuality extensively, but knowledge and experience were entirely different animals. The weight of him on her tongue, the salty-sweet taste, the way his breathing changed when she swirled her tongue just so - these were discoveries that no book could prepare her for.

"Ohhh, this feels perfect," Luffy groaned as she hummed around him, the vibrations making him twitch against the roof of her mouth.

Robin lost herself in the rhythm, bobbing her head and taking him deeper with each movement. She felt his fingers thread through her dark hair, gently at first, then with increasing pressure as his control slipped.

Suddenly, he thrust forward, pushing deep into her throat. She gagged momentarily, surprised by the intrusion, but quickly relaxed her muscles, adapting to accommodate him. The tight squeeze of her throat around him drew a guttural moan from Luffy.

"You're really good at sucking cock, Robin," her clone purred, stepping behind her. Clone Robin placed her hands on original Robin's head, guiding her movements with firm pressure.

Robin hadn't anticipated how arousing it would be to have her own hands controlling her, forcing her to take Luffy deeper than she might have dared on her own. Her clone pushed her head down until her nose pressed against Luffy's abdomen, holding her there as she struggled for air through her nose.

Just when her lungs began to burn, her clone yanked her head back, leaving only the tip between her lips. Robin gasped, saliva connecting her swollen lips to his glistening cock in thin strands.

"Again," Clone Robin commanded, shoving her forward once more.

The pattern continued - deep, lingering pressure followed by brief moments of recovery - until Robin's jaw ached and her eyes watered. Yet with each rough thrust, the ache between her thighs intensified. Who knew she would find such pleasure in being used this way?

"I'm close," Luffy warned, his voice strained.

Clone Robin responded by forcing original Robin's face to the base of his cock just as he erupted, sending thick spurts of cum directly down her throat. Robin swallowed eagerly, her throat working to claim every drop as he continued to pulse against her tongue.

When he finally finished, Clone Robin gently lifted Robin's face, allowing his softening length to slip from between her lips with an audible pop.

"You look absolutely stunning," Clone Robin whispered before capturing her mouth in a tender kiss, tasting Luffy's essence on her tongue. Robin moaned softly into the kiss, sharing the intimate flavor between them.

Once they broke apart, Luffy helped Robin to her feet. Her legs felt unsteady, mind hazy with arousal. The experience had been more intense than she'd anticipated, but she regretted nothing. The way her clone had used her mouth had awakened something in her - a desire to be dominated that she'd never acknowledged before.

Luffy kissed her again, deeply, seemingly untroubled by where her mouth had just been. As they kissed, Clone Robin positioned herself on the bed, spreading her legs to reveal her glistening folds.

When Luffy pulled away, his eyes were dark with renewed hunger. "Now, be a good girl, and serve your clone," he commanded, his thumb caressing her cheek tenderly despite the authority in his voice.

Robin wasted no time, crawling onto the bed and positioning herself between her clone's spread thighs. She pressed her face against the slick flesh, giving one long, experimental lick that made Clone Robin shudder. Emboldened by the response, Robin plunged her tongue deeper, exploring every fold and crevice with scholarly precision.

As she worked, Robin arched her back deliberately, presenting her own dripping center to Luffy in silent invitation.

He accepted immediately, positioning himself behind her and gripping her hips with strong hands. In one powerful motion, Luffy thrust deep inside her, filling her completely.

"Ohhh, FUCK ME, Luffy! LIKE YOU FUCK YOUR WHORES!!" The words escaped Robin's lips before she could censor them, shocking even herself with their vulgarity. Yet they felt right, perfect for the moment.

Luffy responded by tightening his grip on her hips, driving into her with increasing force. Each thrust pushed Robin's face deeper into her clone's pussy, creating a rhythm of giving and receiving pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her senses.

"Do you like me fucking you from behind, Robin?" Luffy growled, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as he pounded into her relentlessly.

Robin tried to answer, but her cries were muffled against Clone Robin's center. The dual sensations - Luffy's thick cock stretching her perfectly while her clone's essence flooded her mouth - pushed her rapidly toward the edge.

"YES!" she finally managed to shriek as her orgasm crashed over her, her inner walls clamping down on Luffy's length. "Fuck!"

Her body convulsed with pleasure, knees threatening to give out beneath her. Before she could collapse, Luffy pulled out and flipped her onto her back in one fluid motion. He reentered her immediately, his pace never faltering.

Clone Robin seized the opportunity to straddle Robin's face, grinding her slick folds against her eager mouth. Robin devoured her hungrily, her tongue darting out to taste herself on her clone's flesh.

Meanwhile, Luffy's hands found Robin's breasts, kneading the soft mounds and pinching her sensitive nipples. Each touch sent new waves of pleasure cascading through her already overstimulated body.

As Robin neared another climax, Clone Robin climbed off her face, allowing her to breathe deeply. The clone then traced a path of kisses down Robin's body, pausing to lavish attention on her breasts. The sensation of her own lips and tongue on her nipples was surreal yet exquisite.

"Don't stop! This feels so good," Robin whimpered as Clone Robin continued downward, eventually reaching the place where she and Luffy were joined.

"OH, YESS!!" Robin cried out as her clone's tongue found her sensitive bud, circling it expertly while Luffy continued to thrust inside her.

The combined stimulation was too much. Robin felt herself shattering once more, her inner muscles clenching rhythmically around Luffy's cock. The sensation triggered his own release, and with a final powerful thrust, he emptied himself deep inside her.

"Unnngh!" Luffy groaned, his hips jerking as he filled her with his seed.

As he slowly withdrew, Clone Robin eagerly moved between Robin's legs, lapping at the mixture of their combined essence. The sight was so erotic that Robin felt herself trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.

"That was amazing," Robin sighed, her body boneless with satisfaction.

Robin reached for Luffy, pulling him down beside her. Her clone dispelled in a shower of petals, leaving just the two of them entwined in the captain's quarters as the ship continued its journey through the night.

While Luffy and Robin were having fun.

The dimly lit cabin of the Thousand Sunny echoed with desperate moans and the clink of seastone restraints. Three women writhed helplessly on the wooden floor, their bodies glistening with sweat as dozens of disembodied hands worked them into a frenzy of pleasure without release.

A Nico Robin clone sat cross-legged in the center of the room, arms crossed in her signature stance, eyes closed in concentration. Three identical versions of herself—created through her Hana Hana no Mi powers—stood watch over each captive, their azure eyes glinting with cruel amusement.

"P-please," Nami gasped, her copper hair plastered to her forehead as she thrashed against her bonds. "I can't... take... anymore!"

The archaeologist's powers had evolved to terrifying new heights. No longer limited to sprouting simple arms and hands, Robin could now manifest hands with specialized appendages—including mouths and tongues that moved with devious precision.

Three such hands hovered over Nami's heaving chest, each palm bearing a wet, writhing tongue that lapped hungrily at her sensitive nipples. The navigator's back arched involuntarily, her body betraying her even as her mind screamed for relief.

"Hmmm, Navigator," the nearest Robin clone purred, kneeling to observe Nami's tortured expression. "Your tolerance seems to be improving. Perhaps we should... intensify things?"

"Nooo!" Nami wailed, but her protest dissolved into a strangled moan as three more hands materialized between her thighs, their tongued palms exploring her most intimate areas.

Nearby, Princess Vivi of Alabasta pulled frantically at her seastone cuffs, her royal composure utterly shattered. Her blue hair hung in sweaty tangles around her flushed face as disembodied hands teased and tormented every sensitive part of her trembling body.

"Robin! This is... unngghh... madness!" Vivi cried out, her voice breaking as a particularly clever tongue found a spot that made her vision blur.

"Madness? No, Princess," the Robin clone assigned to her whispered, leaning close enough that her breath tickled Vivi's ear. "This is education."

On the other side of the room, Nojiko—Nami's adoptive sister—had given up struggling entirely. Her tanned, tattooed body quivered helplessly as Robin's hands worked their magic, bringing her repeatedly to the edge of climax before cruelly withdrawing.

"You're all so beautiful when you're desperate," the third Robin clone observed, circling Nojiko's prone form like a predator. "The way your bodies tense, the sounds you make when denied..."

"PLEASE!! NO MORE!!" Nami suddenly screamed, her voice raw with frustration as she was denied release for what felt like the hundredth time.

The four Robin clones exchanged knowing glances. After a moment, they nodded in unison.

The clone nearest Nami knelt until they were face to face, capturing the navigator's lips in a searing kiss. Nami moaned into Robin's mouth, her resistance melting away as the archaeologist's skilled tongue danced around hers.

Without warning, Robin's tongue began to elongate—another evolution of her frightening powers—sliding deeper into Nami's mouth until it pushed past the back of her throat. Nami's eyes widened in shock, a muffled gagging sound escaping her as the muscular appendage pulsed and writhed, fucking her throat with deliberate, rhythmic motions.

Simultaneously, similar tongued hands invaded Nami's other openings, stretching and filling her completely. Two more hands latched onto her nipples, the wet tongues in their palms circling and flicking the sensitive buds until they stood painfully erect.

"Mmmmphh! MMMPH!" Nami's screams were effectively silenced by the tongue down her throat, her body convulsing in a mixture of shock and overwhelming pleasure.

Two additional hands materialized behind her, their tongued palms lavishing attention on the curves of her ass, occasionally delivering playful, stinging slaps that left red handprints on her flesh.

Nami's consciousness began to fragment under the assault. Every nerve ending in her body fired simultaneously, creating a tsunami of sensation that threatened to drown her. This time, as the pressure built inside her, Robin didn't withdraw. Instead, the tempo increased, the tongues working in perfect coordination to drive her higher and higher.

"OHHH, ROBIN!!" Nami managed to cry out when the tongue briefly withdrew from her throat, allowing her a gasping breath before plunging back in.

The pressure built to unbearable heights, her muscles clenching, toes curling, back arching off the wooden floor. And then—finally—the dam broke.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHH. YESSSSSS!!!" The scream that tore from Nami's throat as the tongue withdrew was primal, her entire body convulsing in waves of pleasure so intense they bordered on pain. Her vision whited out as the orgasm ripped through her, leaving her boneless and gasping.

When awareness slowly returned, Nami found herself trembling on the floor, her body covered in a sheen of sweat, muscles occasionally twitching with aftershocks. Nearby, Vivi and Nojiko appeared equally devastated, their chests heaving as they recovered from similar treatment.

"...You are... sadistic, Robin..." Nami panted, summoning what little strength remained to lift her head and meet the clone's amused gaze.

The Robin clone's lips curved into a wicked smile—a rare expression for the normally composed archaeologist, and all the more terrifying for its rarity. It was a smile that promised both pleasure and pain in equal measure, a smile that sent shivers down Nami's spine even as her exhausted body responded with a fresh pulse of desire.

"Who said we are done here?" Robin asked, her voice silky and dangerous. With a gesture, dozens of fresh hands bloomed across the floor, crawling like spiders toward the three captive women.

Nami's eyes widened in equal parts fear and anticipation. Despite her exhaustion, she felt her body responding, readying itself for another round of exquisite torture.

It was going to be a very long night indeed.

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