Blowing Steam and Cocks

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of One Piece stories)
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“Mmmmmmh…!” Boa Hancock squirmed in her bed whilst her beloved’s hand caressed her thighs. He had one of his rubbery arms twisted around her entire leg, which rubbed over it whenever he made the smallest of movements. His other arm was snared around her waist, with his fingers pinching and tugging on one of her painfully stiff nipples, causing her to moan even louder. “Luffy… LUFFY!!!!!”

 

Pulling her tit up to his face, the black haired captain wrapped his lips around the pink nub and bit down on it, “HMMM… HANCOCK…” he groaned, his saliva running down the heavy mound as his tongue brushed over her extremely sensitive areola. “AYE LUV UH!!!!!”

 

“OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!!!” Hearing those words alone was almost enough to make the former Warlord cum then and there. She clamped her legs, squishing his hand between them as it danced dangerously close towards her frantically begging pussy.

 

Liquid arousal ran down her gorgeous curves as his fingers caressed her flesh while his head moved from one tit to the other, leaving his saliva in long glistening ropes between them. He stopped worshiping her breasts for a moment, while staring directly into her soul with those perfect black eyes, “Hancock…” he moaned, with his breath steaming out of his mouth, “I wanna be with you forever!”

 

‘Yes! YESYESYESYES!!!!!’ she screamed in her mind, unable to put her joy into actual words. Shivers of raw need ran down her spine as his fingers once again moved over her thighs, caressing and squeezing the firm flesh with the utmost care on their way towards her hungry cunt, “LuUUUUUUUPH!!!!!” her words turned into a muffled moan as the Emperor covered her mouth with his own, pushing his tongue so very deep inside that she could feel it at the back of her throat!

 

His right hand took a firm hold of her breasts, pulling them closer together so that he could rub both nipples at the same time. Eyes beaming with lust and excitement, Hancock moaned louder in wanton lust as his flexible tongue explored every part of her mouth before guiding her tongue into his mouth, “Mmmmh, yesh…!” he groaned, gently sucking on the woman’s tongue.

 

Hancock arched her back as much as her beloved’s snake-like arms around her allowed, writhing in erotic pleasure as his hand was only a mere inch away from her pussy. The sensation she felt as both their hot bodies rubbed against one another was out of this world! Every time she felt his rock hard muscles or his cock press against her back or legs, another electric current coursed through her!

 

“LUPPHYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!” Hancock screamed into his mouth, on the verge of begging him to finally shove his fingers, or his cock, into her tight pussy. She wanted it so badly! No! She NEEDED it!

 

A chuckle, like that of a child, escaped the Captain’s lips and echoed through her mouth and mind, “Shishishishishi!” the image of his perfect face burnt itself into her memory, his eyes full of life and light as his fingers finally were about to touch her cunt.

 

But…

 

Instead of experiencing the blissful sensation of her beloved’s fingers dipping deep into the hot and tight folds of her clit, Hancock’s own index and middle finger pressed against the cold and unforgiving steel of the chastity belt that covered her crotch! The sheer frustration she felt as she wasn’t able to relieve herself of the pressure and wanton lust that plagued her, was enough to wake up from the erotic dream she just had.

 

“Nnnngh…!!” she groaned. Slowly opening her eyes, Hancock was greeted by a single light swinging above her head, shining a dim light into all corners of the room. A single seagull had the audacity to fly in front of the window next to the bed, screaming in a terrible way that further amplified the discomfort she experienced due to the chastity belt.

 

Several days had passed since she and her crew had a confrontation with the Kid Pirates on the open sea. Days during which she and several other Kuja Pirates had become “guests” on the Rookie pirates’ ship. They weren’t prisoners, so to speak, and were free to go whenever they wanted, but just leaving entirely wasn’t as easy or as simple as it sounded.

 

Hancock hated to admit it, but the damage that she, her crew and the Perfume Yuda sustained during the fight was no small one. Sailing out alone under these conditions would mean certain doom to them, even if they would steal supplies from the Kid Pirates beforehand. And with both Kid himself, as well as his partner, Killer, seemingly immune to her Devil Fruit Power, things would only escalate into another battle, which she couldn’t afford at the moment. No, for the time being, they would sail together with their enemies, enjoying the added protection they brought with them until the moment arose for the all-female pirate crew to leave them behind.

 

Easier said than done, “Grrrrrrr!!!” the black haired empress pulled and shook on the metallic belt but to no avail. No matter her efforts, the thing wouldn’t get off, leaving her horribly frustrated!

 

Right after he asked her to join his crew, Kid created the chastity device out of seemingly random pieces of metal, which quickly formed an inescapable prison around her then completely exposed pussy. Since it was created due to his Devil Fruit powers, no lock and therefore key was necessary, with Kid himself as the only one who could free her from this predicament.

 

He then gave her the option that she could always leave him if she was sick of his presence, which would mean that she was stuck with the chastity belt, OR she could come to him and ask nicely if he was kind enough to unlock her. Both options were out of the question! The first choice would mean that her beloved would eventually see her like this the next time they meet, given that she still intended to be the perfect slut for his perfect cock. The mere thought of it was so embarrassing and unspeakable that she threw out this option the very same moment that she thought about it. The second option wasn’t much better as it practically meant that she yielded, submitting to him!

 

“Fucking asshole!” she murmured to herself as she got dressed. Making it so that nobody would notice the chastity belt under her dress was tricky but in the end she somehow managed to hide it well enough. Whoever was responsible for washing and maintaining clothes unboard the Victoria Punk did a decent enough job. Not a single trace of battle, like torn fabric or anything, could be found on her purple dress. “I’ll make him pay for…!”

 

The creaking sound of the door to the room being pushed open interrupted her from her monologue. A girl entered the room. Pink stockings and long gloves adorned her long and slender legs and arms while a bikini of the same color covered the private parts of her body while leaving anything else exposed. An ahoge stuck up into the air between the two bull-like horns that grew out to both sides of head. In her hand she held a platter with several different fruits and drinks.

 

“You finally up?!” the woman asked in a hostile way before putting the platter on a large makeup table to the right of the bed. “Took you long enough!”

 

Hancock raised an eyebrow. The woman wasn’t someone from her own crew, but she also didn’t look like one of Kid’s crew members. Her outfit and use of makeup was far more mild when compared with that of the other members of the punk-themed pirate crew, ‘Wasn’t she the one that caused this commotion the other day?’ Hancock thought whilst walking over towards the platter, ignoring the openly aggressive words of the other woman.

 

Just as she was about to reach for one of the invitingly red apples, the woman grabbed her wrist, “Like, just what you think you’re doin’?! Here I am, bringing you something totes delicious to eat and you don’t even say ‘Thank you’!?” despite the woman’s comparatively small stature, she had a surprising strong hold of the former Warlord’s wrist.

 

“Hmph!” Hancock looked down and into Ulti’s pink eyes, “And just who do you think you are, demanding my gratitude!?” she replied, stepping closer so that her own tits laid firmly on top that of the horned girl’s. “I am beautiful! You should feel grateful that you are even allowed to stand in my presence!”

 

A vein popped on the blue-pink haired girl’s head, “Huuuuh!?!?! You think I’m, like, gonna be all nice to some dirty ol’ tramp that lost to my dear Kid-sama!? Think again! You should be totally happy that I’m not bashin’ that pretty face of yours into the floor for sleeping with him afterwards, y’know!?” the woman continued talking in that weird way.

 

After another step forward, their faces were only a few inches apart from one another. Both stared into the others eyes with the ferocity of a thousand suns while their breasts were tightly rubbing over one another. No one wanted to be the first to back down!

 

“You think I care about having had sex with that red haired meathead?!” Hancock snapped back at her. “For all I care, he and his thick, massive, hot…” she trailed off for a second as memories of the hours with the captain flooded her mind again, getting her hornier than before! At that moment she was incredibly happy that their mashed tits obscured Ulti’s view towards her now trembling and shaking legs as her pussy became incredibly wet again. “If you care so much about him, then please, go right on ahead and fuck him! He’s all yours for all I care! As if I need his stupid… cock or anything! My heart belongs to someone else!”

 

Blushing from one ear towards the other, Ulti lessened her grip, “You know, I might just do exactly that! I doubt that you were even able to satisfy him for realsies!” she said whilst taking a step back. “I soooo don’t need to listen to what you out of all people have to say about this!”

 

“Great! Then go already!” said Hancock. She crossed her hands in front of her bountiful chest and attempted, and failed, to banish the images of Kid’s cock, as well as the memories of how rough and hard he fucked her, from her mind.

 

“Fine!” Ulti stormed out of the room and slammed the door shut with such force that the windows shook.

 

As soon as the other woman finally left her room, Hancock reached for the red apple that she was denied earlier and bit down on it, “Tsk!” she clicked her tongue in annoyance, the throbbing need between her legs slowly starting to die down. ‘Who does this brat think she is!?’

 

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Once she left the room, the newest member of the Kid Pirates rounded the next best corner and buried her face in her hands, “WAAAAHHH!!!! Like, what did I just say???” she asked herself, her words muffled by her own hands. Her face burned in a bright red light as she thought about what exactly she talked about with the Pirate Empress. “I can’t do something so freaky with Kid-sama! Well, at least not yet…!”

 

She took several deep breaths to calm her beating heart while her eyes wandered over the crystalline blue ocean. Aside from some Sea Beasts breaking through the waves here and there, and a number of gray clouds on the horizon, everything seemed peaceful. Both crews were busy repairing the damage they sustained a few days ago, wary about the other’s actions. Though, in the case of some members of the Kid Pirates at least, they were far too busy ogling at the many beautiful women of the former Warlord’s crew. On the flipside however, the younger members of the Kuja Pirates were clearly interested in the many men that made up a majority of the other crew.

 

Most notably in this case was the young blonde who lost her battle against Wire and who was currently following a group of other men across the ship as they went to repair the holes at the hull. The childlike curiosity that radiated from her was proof enough to anyone that she wasn’t spying or trying to sabotage the efforts of the Kid Pirates, but that she was simply intrigued by the males.

 

Ulti shook her head, “ARGH!!!! Curse that bitch for planting those wretched thoughts in my head!” she said, stomping on the same place until the wooden planks beneath her cracked. “I need to blow off some steam!”

 

Taking another deep breath, she then walked away and towards the kitchen of the Victoria Punk. Delicious smells greeted her on the way there that made even the mouths of the two injured Yuda Snakes water. Ulti pushed the red painted door open, resulting in the burning heat within the kitchen to hit her like Yamato’s Raimei Hakke.

 

“Oh, you’re back.” Gig greeted her. A white chef’s hat rested on his spiky hair while a single white apron pathetically failed to cover his massive belly. The leather vest that he usually wore hang left to the door, together with Ulti’s pink dress and Quincy’s crown-like hat and checkered jacket.

 

The other woman didn’t even look up from the meat she was currently cutting into several thin pieces, “Took ya long enough.” she said. Just like Gig, she also wore a white apron with the Kid Pirates’ Jolly Roger printed on it. Her curly hair was tugged behind a snood so that none of it would fall into the food they were preparing right now.

 

Together, the three of them were assigned with kitchen duties for the week. Unlike the Beast Pirates, who had a bunch of random, lower-ranking guys to prepare the meals, clean the castle and the ships, or do other such things, the Kid Pirates were much more flexible in that regard. At the beginning of each week, Kid gave the other members of the crew their tasks which they had to do for the next seven days. Both siblings had a rough time getting used to that system as their duties as Tobi Roppo was simply to execute some guys every now and then or to fight against other pirates and the marines. Boring stuff like cooking or cleaning had never been part of their chores!

 

“And…?” Gig asked, rubbing his hands together as he stepped closer towards Ulti. “Did she… did the Pirate Empress enjoy the meal I prepared for her?”

 

“Who cares about what that ditzy, arrogant, cocky bitch thought!?” she snapped at him. “We could feed her restovers for all I care!”

 

Finally looking up from the meat, Quincy raised an eyebrow. “What’s the matter? Did something happen between you and Hancock? Or did you finally get aware of how stupid you sounded the last few days?”

 

“What!?” Ulti stomped towards the other woman who threw the meat in a big, boiling pot next to her. “I didn’t sound… it doesn’t matter how I sounded! What matters is that that stupid cunt could suck a dick for lunch-panties!”

 

Holding back a chuckle at both Ulti’s temperament and her newest verbal tic, Gig returned back to work and split a pumpkin in two with his bare hands before cutting it into sizable parts with a knife that looked way too small in his hands, “So something did happen between you two!” he guessed. A small drop of blood ran out of his nose. “Do you mind telling us what exactly?”

 

For a moment she thought about it, how Hancock didn’t seem to appreciate Kid’s kindness and the utter disrespect she had for the man that avenged her beloved Pay-Pay in her stead, “Ugh! Nevermind. You wouldn’t get it-panties!” Ulti then said instead, cooling her temper a bit.

 

“Bummer.” both veteran Kid Pirates said at the same time.

 

The horned girl then licked her lips as a thought crossed her mind, “But you know~” she cooed as she swayed over towards the man, her tits swinging from side to side with each step, “I could really use some strong man to help me unwind-panties!” to further emphasize her words, Ulti hugged herself against his massive arms, pressing both her tits around the bulging muscles.

 

This time Gig was unable to hold back, “GIGIGIGIHIG!” his laughter echoed through the kitchen as he looked down on the young girl. “You serious?”

 

“Do I look like I’m joking around!?” Ulti asked, with a vein popping on her forehead, “Now get your pants down and start fucking me! I’m so close to losing it, thanks to that arrogant and egotistical bitch!” she said and as demonstration lifted her hand, with less than an inch separating her index finger and her thumb. “So do your goddamn job and plow me rough and hard-panties!”

 

Gig shrugged his shoulders, “Sure thing. If it keeps you quiet.” The man slipped out of the apron, throwing it into the sink, before pulling his pants down as well.

 

“Are you out of your mind?!” asked Quincy, a slight blush on her beautiful face as all that’s left on her crew mate’s body was a black speedo, “We’re supposed to be cooking here!” she said, her voice a little bit more shrill than intended.

 

“Oh, come on! A little break won’t hurt.” Gig argued with a large grin as he slowly licked his lips, “Also, having a horny little slut in the kitchen doesn’t help us at all, so it’s probably for the best if we cool her temper first.” pulling his speedo all the way down to his ankles and revealing his adequately sized cock, he winked at Ulti. “Right?”

 

The girl simply dropped to her knees and grabbed the already hard growing rod, “Yeah, yeah-panties!” working her surprisingly soft hand up and down the length, she quickly had him at full-mast.

 

While not exactly the biggest dick she had ever seen, his eight inches were nothing to scoff at either. The pulsing veins felt absolutely wonderful against her hand, pumping his boiling blood through the entire length in a frantic rhythm as he leaned back against the working surface. “Ohh yeah!! That’s the stuff!”

 

Quincy sighed, “You really wanna do this right here, right now?” She rubbed her forehead and pulled the snood away to free her curly hair. “Fine by me. I’m gonna wait outside and go check what the others are up to.”

 

“Sure, whatever.” Ulti didn’t even look in the other girl’s direction as she stepped out of the kitchen, leaving the two of them alone. While she kept stroking his length with her right hand, her left hand wandered downwards to cup his apple sized balls, ‘Mmmmmh… nice and full!’ she thought to herself as she squeezed them between her fingers. She could practically feel the blood rushing through the entire thing while her own heart started pounding faster and faster inside her chest. “You Kid Pirates sure are fucking hung-panties!”

 

“GIGIGIGIGIHIG!!! You think so?” the fat man rubbed the back of his head, a sheepish blush on his face. He bucked his hips forward in sync with Ulti’s strokes, fucking her hand at a quicker pace, “Well, I’m glad you like it! I have to say though…” smiling down at her, he reached for her breasts and hefted one of them up, nearly causing the other one to spill out of the thin strip of fabric that covered them. “You’re not bad either! Those titties feel great!”

 

Her heart skipped a beat as Gig let go of her tit, causing the two mounds to jiggle and jump heartily up and down until they came to a halt. Simply ignoring his praise, Ulti continued cupping his balls while stroking his length. Musky smells of sweat and arousal soon filled the kitchen, almost more potent than the scent of spices and the still cooking food, “Hmmmm… so hot!!” she cooed. “You wanna know how great they really can feel-panties?”

 

After a quick glance over her shoulder to see if the door was closed, she then wrapped her breasts around his cock, taking great pride in how only the very tip of it poked out between the mounds of flesh, “Grrrroah…! That’s nice!” Gig groaned as she began moving her tits up and down.

 

“Mmmhmmm!!” Ulti moaned with him, reveling in the pleasure that his hot rod caused. Pressing her tits harder together, she then moved her entire body in a rhythmic motion. “MAN! I missed doing this so fucking much-panties!

 

“Heheh… I can see why!” drops of sweat rolled down the fat man’s neck as the space between her tits felt tighter than any pussy he banged before, “You’re a fucking natural!” he stated, slamming his hips against her.

 

Loud SLAP SLAP SLAP sounds filled the kitchen as his balls repeatedly smacked against the oh-so-soft flesh of her mammaries, further enhancing the pleasure they both felt. Their combined moans and groans felt like a symphony in the bluette’s ears, “YESSSS!!! Fuck my fucking tits with your fat fucking cock you fucking fatty-panties!!!!” she cursed, ecstatically pumping her breasts up and down, and back and forth on his dick.

 

Arching his back a bit more, Gig shoved his dick even deeper inside the hot embrace of the former enemy’s cleavage, making the head of his cock press against the mask that covered the lower half of her face, “Aaah…! You sure get noisy when you’re horny.” he grunted. Then reaching for her mask, he winked at her. “Now then, what do ya say, we put that mouth of yours to good use as well?”

 

Right as he was about to pull the mask away however, Ulti let go of her tits and grabbed his wrist. Fire burned in her eyes as she stared at him, “The mask! Stays on-panties!!!” she said, pushing away his hand before putting her own hand back on her tits.

 

“Okaaay?” the bewilderment in Gig’s voice lasted only for a second. He then groaned even louder than before as the blue and pink haired girl tugged on both of her nipples, pulling them as far away from her body as the bikini top allowed, into an almost cone-like shape. “Oaaaaaargh!!!” the moment that Ulti started swinging her tits up and down, Gig was brought to the very edge of climax.

 

Like a wave her breasts swung and rubbed all over his cock, squeezing and pressing around it in rhythmic motions, “MMMMMMHHHH!!!! Ya like that, huh?!” Ulti asked, her eyes beaming with lust and satisfaction. “Ya like my fat titties around your cock, right!? No mouth needed-panties!”

 

Gig nodded, “Yeah, yeah! Whatever you say. Just don’t stop, you crazy slut!” he said with a grin. Putting his hands to rest on the work surface, Gig watched as she continued for another five minutes with the best paizuri he ever had. And the Kid Pirates had quite a lot of fun with civilians during their career!

 

“Now then…” after nearly making him shoot his load once again, Ulti let go of her tits and stood up. “I hope for your sake that all this foreplay didn’t tire you out too much!” she said, turning around and stripping out of her bikini thong. “Cause I need you to fuck me until I forget everything about that wannabe Pirate Empress-panties!”

 

“Does it really seem as if some lil’ titfuck is all that is needed to tire me out!?” he asked her. Pushing himself away from the work surface, he placed both hands on her bubble butt before seesawing his cock between the two cheeks. “Well then, let’s give this gorgeous butt the attention it deserves!”

 

Out of sheer instinct and raw, primal need, Ulti threw her body back at the fat pirate, causing the tip of his penis to press against her spine, “GAAAAAH!!!! YESSSS!!!” she hissed in arousal. “That’s what I’m talking about-panties!”

 

“Great!” Gig licked his lips, getting even harder due to the sensation of her asscheeks clamping around his cock as he pulled back. “Then let’s get this fucking started!!!!”

 

Giving her no other warning, he shoved his entire cock inside her tight and hot ass! Ulti’s eyes crossed for a second and her entire vision doubled as tears of joy and light pain flooded her body. He only paused for a brief second as he grew accustomed to the overall tightness of her ass. As soon as the second passed, he began fucking her ass raw and quick! Unlike what his stature would suggest, Gig was surprisingly fast and his hips became a blur of motions as he slammed them time and time again against Ulti’s ass!

 

SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!

 

The sound of his balls slapping against her thighs echoed through the kitchen as he gripped her ass tighter for a better leverage, “FUUUUUUCK!!!!!” Ulti screamed out, feeling her body shift as his cock invaded even deeper parts. “SHIT!!! DAMN FATSO!!!!! YA COULD HAVE GIVEN ME A WARNING-PANTIEEEEES!!!!!”

 

“GIGIGIGIHIG! Where’s the fun in that!?” he asked back, shuddering a bit at the supposedly frightening look she was giving him. Given that her tits swung back and forth with each of his thrusts and that she continued moaning as he spread her ass wider and wider every second, her scowl and angry words lost most of their impact. “The way I see it, you’re enjoying this just as much as I am! Right?!”

 

Gig spanked her ass, causing the cheeks to wiggle and bounce around his cock while her inner muscles clamped even more than before, “FAT FUCKING DICK!!!!!!” she cursed in bliss as they both got closer and closer towards orgasm. “IF WE WEREN’T IN THE SAME CREW, I WOULD BLOW YOUR HEAD TO SMITHEREENS FOR THAT CHEEKY TONGUE OF YOURS-PANTIES!!!!!!!”

 

“Huh???” the thrusts slowed down for a second as Gig blinked at her with a blank look on his face. He then arched his back and broke down laughing, “GIGIGIGIGIGIGIGIGIHIG!!! You? Blowing my head?” he once again began pounding her ass. “You wouldn’t even blow my dick!”

 

A new vein popped on the horned girl’s head, “ARGH!!!! THAT’S IT!!!” ignoring the sheer pleasure she experienced for a second, Ulti glared at him with deadly passion in her eyes. “I’ll show you what it means to-!”

 

Both of them came to a sudden halt as the door to the kitchen swung open. A shudder ran down their backs as footsteps announced that they were alone no longer. Cast in light by the sun right in front of the door, Killer entered the room. With his hand firmly around a struggling Marguerite’s neck, holding her like a cat would hold its kitten, the scarred “Massacre Soldier” looked between his two crew members. They obviously couldn’t see if he indeed was looking at them due to the mask covering his entire face but the shivers that ran down their spines as his head leaned ever so slightly towards them as he came closer, was a clear indication!

 

Gig was the first to find his will to move and speak again, slowly raising his hand to wave at the blonde combatant, “Heyyyyy Killer… heheheh… Nice to see you here.” he said while awkwardly rubbing the back of his head.

 

“You had a little spy.” Killer informed his comrade matter of factly, causing Marguerite to squirm in his grasp, a crimson red blush on her face. Sitting her down on a single old tripod chair, he then walked over towards the stove where the meal that they had prepared earlier was now burnt into the pot. “Do you wanna burn down the entire ship?”

 

“H- Hey, ya know… I didn’t think that this would go on for so… anyways…” the pirate gently pulled his cock out of the girl’s tight ass. Despite his best efforts, a loud and lewd ‘PLOP‘ could be heard through the entire room that caused Marguerite to blush even more. “Erm… what brings you here?”

 

Putting off the stove, Killer took some time before he answered. “I’ve met Quincy casually talking with Bubblegum and she told me that a certain someone distracts you from doing your jobs.”

 

“Tsk.” Ulti clicked her tongue in annoyance. ‘Who does he think he is!? Distracting us from having some fun!’

 

Killer turned around to face the two, completely unfazed by their lack of clothes, Gig’s still rock hard cock, and Ulti’s soaking pussy, “And on my way here I just so happened to stumble over her, watching you through the window.” he pointed towards Marguerite with the thumb of his scarred left hand. Letting out a sigh, Killer threw the burnt remains of what should be today’s meal into the garbage. “I don’t care about what’s going on between the two of you. If you wanna fuck, then do so. But don’t do it when you have other, more important stuff to do! You hear me?!”

 

“Yes…” both Ulti and Gig muttered in defeat at the same time. Even Ulti, who would normally snap back at anyone for saying something that she didn’t like, knew that it would be unwise to go against Kid’s right-hand-man. Especially given that she was a new member to the crew as well.

 

“Good.” the blonde turned towards Gig. “Now, show our guest here, the way back to her ship! I have some things to discuss with the newbie!”

 

The fat man was more than eager to obey the other man’s orders, “Got it!” and was about to rush over towards Marguerite to escort her back, when he remembered that he still was completely naked. After putting his clothes back on, he opened the door to the kitchen and gestured to Marguerite to follow him. “What are you waiting for?! Let’s hurry up and go!”

 

The blonde Kuja Pirate silently followed him, only whispering “Golden balls…!” silently to herself. She closed the door and left Killer and Ulti all alone in the kitchen.

 

Silence fell over the room like a blanket while Killer started scrubbing the burnt remains from the pot. Ulti followed him closely, even with her anger and irritation growing by the second, ‘What’s his deal!?’ she asked herself, crossing her arms under her heavy tits while her pussy slowly started to become dry as the desert again. ‘Saying that he needs to discuss things with me, my ass!’

 

After silently watching him for five minutes, Ulti couldn’t hold it back anymore. “Fine! What is it? I did fuck him in the kitchen! So what!? As far as I could tell, he really enjoyed it-panties!”

 

“It’s not about him and you having some fun.” said Killer. He reached for a towel and dried the pan now that it was all clean again. “But from how it looked and sounded… it felt as if you were getting carried away with your emotions. I wouldn’t mind if you did so on some random island or whatever, but we don’t need anything like that here on the ship!”

 

Ulti blinked, unsure whether to feel insulted or angry, “Huh?” She opted for both. “You think I can’t hold back or something!? Or are you scared that I would end up breaking the ship-panties?”

 

“Little bit of both.” he admitted much to her surprise. “You don’t seem to have much experience in sex, acting much more on instinct than anything else. And I’ve seen the damage you caused on the Perfume Yuda earlier. So yeah, I am worried about the wellbeing of our ship.”

 

“You calling me a virgin or what?!” Ulti snapped at him, “You really think I would destroy something that belongs to my beloved Kid-sama? The man who avenged my dear brother and me by defeating that damn old hag?” she asked him, closing the distance between them with each sentence. “I would NEVER do something like that-panties!”

 

Putting the now dry pan back in the drawer where it belonged, Killer turned around to look at her, “You never did anything to suggest otherwise.” he stated, unaffected whatsoever by her nigh complete nudity.

 

“Heh! Then I better show you!” ripping her bikini top and bottom into shreds, she stared through the holes in his mask and into his eyes. “I’ll prove to you that I’m a fucking beast in bed and more than capable enough to handle your AND Kid-sama’s cock-panties!”

 

Killer threw his head back and laughed, “FAFFAFFAFFA!!!!! That wasn’t what I was talking about, but maybe I can teach you a lesson like that!” while he was saying that, the blonde man already began stripping out of his clothes, leaving his entire naked and muscular body for her to admire. The only thing he still wore was the blue-white striped mask that he practically wore all the time.

 

Already on her way to kneel down in front of him, the horned girl grinned, ‘WAAAH!! Maybe Kid-sama will find out and notice just how good of a girl I am! Maybe he’ll even…!’ Her trail of thought was cut short as Killer put his hand on her shoulder and lifted her back up again.

 

“No! We’re doing this differently!” Killer said while, much to her surprise, pulling the mask off of his head. Underneath was a surprisingly normal looking face but with an unnatural wide smile, a side-effect from eating a defective SMILE. Sensing her surprise, he began to explain. “You won’t be satisfied with a mere titfuck, and I still don’t want to risk you breaking anything. So, drop the mask so that we can get this over with!”

 

For a moment Ulti thought about disobeying his weird request, given how insecure she felt about her mouth, or rather, her abnormally long tongue. After all, she denied Gig the same thing just a few minutes ago as well! Unlike Gig however, Killer suffered through a similar fate as she was and had good reasons to hide his face and smile from the rest of the world, thoughts that Ulti understood all too well. And given how easily he trusted her by dropping his mask, she thought that it was only fair if she would do the same!

 

“Fine!” she said and put her mask right next to his, “Satisfied?” she asked whilst sticking out her tongue which reached almost all the way to her belly button. “I hope whatever you have in mind is worth iIIIIIIEH!!!!!”

 

Her words turned into a long squeal as Killer lifted her off the ground and spun her around mid-air. Within a single heartbeat she suddenly found herself face to face with the Massacre Soldier’s massive cock! Even from so up close she could tell that he was definitely bigger than Gig. A musky smell clogged her nostrils as her nose was only an inch or so away from his balls and dick. Just as she was about to open her mouth to start sucking his length, something wet and slippery was pushed into her convulsing pussy!

 

“AHAAAAA!!!!” gasped Ulti, shuddering in bliss upon feeling Killer’s tongue lash out against her clit whilst hot breath from his nose swept through what little stopples of pubic hair she had. “OAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”

 

Laughter vibrated from her pussy through her entire body, “FAFFAFFAFFA!!! What’sh the maddah?! Sho unushed to haph youw pusshy ligged?” Killer asked her, as his words slurred due to his tongue currently probing deep inside her now gushing clit.

 

‘Oh! I’ll show you!!!’ she declared in her mind before opening her mouth wide to gulp down his thick cock. A rush of adrenaline and pleasure coursed through her body as she felt her throat distend as a little less than half of Killer’s dick disappeared behind her lips, “GULGH, GLUG, GUH, GUH GUH GUH, HMMMO, GUGHWE!!!!!” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in their sockets as the tip of the length hit the back of her throat.

 

Further reinforcing the grip he had on her waist, Killer nodded approvingly upon witnessing her attempts, “MHM!!” he then pulled his hips back a bit and most of his tongue out of her pussy, forcing her to go an extra step if she wanted to experience more pleasure.

 

“NNNNNGH… ASSHHOWLE!!!!” Ulti slurred as she desperately tried to get his cock back into her mouth and throat, “UGH, MMMPH, HMMM MMMH ULGH SHLLLLGG!!!!!” unable to get his entire cock between her lips, Ulti then used her tongue to wind around the hot rod and the nutsacks attached to it. “HMMMPH, SHO GHUUD-PANTIESH!!!”

 

Killer circled his tongue over her swollen red clit, making her moan and howl in even greater euphoria around his dick. Then, slowly at first, he started moving his hips back and forth, pushing his length even deeper inside her mouth than before. “Ha! FAFFAFFAFFA!!! Not bad!”

 

“GULUHUMPH!!!” unable to reply due to her mouth extended impossibly wide, Ulti simply moaned and howled without a care in the world. Blonde pubic hair tickled her throat and chin every time the dick was forced as wide as possible into her mouth while his full balls kept slapping against her nose with each thrust, making it impossible to NOT inhale the pirate’s musky smell. “MHMMMMMM, GUGPPPPH, ULGHHHH, MWOOOH!!!”

 

She didn’t thought it possible, but Killer brought her closer towards orgasm just by fucking her throat and licking her pussy. Years of sailing under one of the Four Emperors made it clear to her that he was using an advanced form of Armament Haki on his tongue and dick to amplify the pleasure she was experiencing by a tenfold!

 

“Nnnnngh!!” he groaned as a seemingly never ending stream of pussy juices sprayed directly against his face. Able to hear her heart beating through the tits that were pressed tightly against his stomach, Killer picked up pace. “Let’sh get thish over wiph then!”

 

As soon as she heard his words, Ulti squirmed in the warm embrace of his arms around her hips, “NHOOOOOOO!!!!! DON’T SHTOP!!! DON’T YOU DAWE SHTOPPINGHHHH!!!” she ordered, the inner muscles of her pussy clamping tighter than a vice around his tongue while her tongue kept writhing around his cock and balls. “I WANNA PHUCK AND PHUCK AND PHUGGGGG FOEVA-PANTIESH!!!!!!”

 

Her entire body spasmed in ecstasy as one orgasm after the other came crashing down on her. Then, a sudden salty flood rushed into her mouth as Killer came as well. With her nose pressed against his balls, she could feel every ounce of sperm being pumped out before it even gushed into her mouth. “OOOOOOHHH GAWWWWWWWWDDDD!!!!!!”

 

Unable to drink down each drop of cum, Ulti had to watch helplessly as the delicious sticky fluid dropped from her mouth onto the ground. After holding her in the air for another two minutes, even after he finished cumming, Killer put her down on the ground again. Ulti continued clinging to his arm however as her legs were still shaking and trembling after the many, MANY orgasms she just lived through.

 

“FAFFAFFAFFA!!!! Well then…” Killer began as he reached for his mask to put it back on. “Let’s go to Kid and explain to him why we won’t have any dinner today.”

 

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(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)