Monet drifted through a seemingly endless ocean of nothingness, unable to say something, think anything, lift a finger, feel anything … It was a nightmare! From time to time, she could see the face of the young master, or that of her younger sister, but even those instances seemed to happen less and less.
What seemed to be a myriad of stars tried to illuminate the otherwise pitch black and vast sky above her, but to no avail! The world was as dark and empty as ever as she descended deeper and deeper into this ocean. She was completely alone, and not a single soul was anywhere close by to accompany her!
Then… A golden light appeared several hundred yards above her. It seemed so small and unnatural in this world of darkness and nothingness and yet… It gave her hope! For the first time since she appeared in this “limbo,” Monet found the strength to lift her wings. She flew towards the light, and the closer she got to it, the more she could feel.
The greenette could feel her heart beating again. A soft, irregular BADUMB BADUMB BADUMB that didn’t sound quite normal. The light nearly blinded her as she got closer and closer, forcing her to cover her face with one of her wings. ‘What… is… this?‘ she thought after a long while, feeling how her heart began pounding faster and faster.
Before her very eyes. the feathers on her wings started to melt, falling back into the void beneath and leaving her unable to shield her eyes from the burning white light. She tried to stop this now almost painful experience as all those sensations that she couldn’t feel for a long time now suddenly washed over her! She felt her back resting on a mattress that felt like it was made out of stone. The air around her was surprisingly cold, making her shiver as she got closer towards the light. Distant voices reached her ear, though she couldn’t make out what they were saying. By now, her feathers had all but melted away, instead being replaced by her original human hands as she was pulled closer and closer by an invisible force towards the source of the light. The last bit of darkness disappeared as the whole world suddenly turned white! A white so bright that she actually thought for a moment that she might become blind.
“HAAAAAAAA!!!!!! GHAAAAAAGGG!!!!!!” she gasped heavily into the ventilation mask that covered the lower half of her face. If it weren’t for the belts that kept her bound to the operating table, she would have thrown her hands and feet in every direction as her heart started pounding like crazy. “AAAAAAAAHHH!!!!”
“WAAAAAH!! Ca- Captain! She’s awake!” someone was shouting somewhere to her left. His voice echoed strangely in this strange room. Several electric lights flickered above her, while the entire room swayed gently from side to side.
“I can see that!” replied another man, sounding somewhat annoyed by the first guy’s reaction. His voice nearly made the blood in her veins freeze! It was a voice that she thought she would never hear again after this guy messed with her young master. “Now open those straps already. I think she’s calmed down now.”
Just as she thought it couldn’t get any crazier, a large polar bear in an orange jumpsuit suddenly leaned over her as he unbuckled the belts that kept her strapped to the table. “I’m sorry… but I’m gonna unbuckle you real quick. Just try to hold still for a second.”
She could only watch as his fur covered hands moved over the different straps. The belt buckle must have been made out of seastone or something, otherwise she would have simply used her Devil Fruit powers to get rid of them. Another person, dressed in a white jumpsuit, moved next to her and carefully took the ventilation mask away from her face, letting her finally breathe the cold and clinically clean air of the room. Her head still spun as if she just stepped off of a carousel. She still pushed herself off from the operating table, only to fall down to her knees a moment later.
“Careful! Don’t put so much strain on your body. You’re not used to it anymore! After all…” said the man from the corner of the room. He stepped forward and into the light of the lamps. “You’ve been clinically dead for several months, Monet,” explained Trafalgar Law.
“You…” she groaned weakly, her voice cracking due to her not speaking for a very long time. Her eyes met those of the pirate captain, seeing the same no-nonsense energy that she associated him with in them. “Wha- Why…?” she wanted to ask but found herself unable to form coherent sentences.
The black haired Surgeon of Death was dressed rather casually in a basic black shirt with yellow hearts at the lower half and standard blue pants with black dots printed all over it. His sword leaned loosely against one of the metal walls of the operating room, showing that he didn’t think of her as a threat in any way. “There are lots of things to discuss,” he said shortly before turning his attention towards his two crewmembers. “Bepo! Ikkaku! Let’s go to the canteen.”
“Aye, aye, Captain!” the two members replied, saluting their captain, who already began walking out of the room again.
Monet couldn’t help but smile as the mink and the curly haired woman who took away the ventilation mask earlier followed him a second later. ‘They don’t think of me as a threat at all…’ she mused to herself whilst standing up.
Several bones cracked as she stretched her body, first to the left and then to the right. Only then did she realize that she was completely naked with her body on full display. Just like during her vision when she came back to life, her arms were completely normal again, with the wings and talons that Law attached to her so long ago now swimming in some weird yellow fluid inside a cylindrical glass tube at one side of the room. She moved her fingers around and felt that they were working just fine, as if she never lost them before.
Ikkaku came back into the room, showing no reaction towards her nudity whatsoever. “What are you waiting for?!” The dark haired woman sounded irritated as she gestured to Monet to follow her. “Don’t waste our captain’s time by dawdling around like that!”
“Okay,” croaked Monet as she followed the other woman out of the room and into a long and narrow hallway.
Well, it wasn’t exactly narrow since it still was big enough for a man like the young master to stand upright with no problems whatsoever. What made the hallway seem narrow however were the different pipes alongside the metal walls that kept pumping something through them in a constant rhythm, accompanied by the occasional buzzing sound. Monet assumed that she must be somewhere inside the laboratories of Punk Hazzard, where she died, or on Law’s very own ship, the Polar Tang.
“This way,” Ikkaku said and led her into a room to the right.
There were several metal tables and benches scattered across the room, enough to house at least thirty people. At the center of the room was a large metal pole with four Transponder Snails sitting on top of it. Each of them faced one of the room’s walls, but since they were currently asleep, Monet couldn’t make out as to why they were here. Three smaller, circular windows were on the wall and one glance through them confirmed one of her earlier assumptions. Different fish were swimming right outside the window, making it pretty clear that they were inside the Heart Pirates’ submarine.
Law sat on one of the benches and gestured towards the bench at the other side of the table. A metal bowl with warm soup inside and a metal mug with a steaming hot drink in it stood ready for her as she sat down in front of her former enemy. She warily reached for the spoon and began eating, completely indifferent to the fact that he could see her in all her nude glory. As long as she didn’t receive any comments about it, she actually was quite okay with other people seeing her like this! It proved to be a reliable asset when she seduced different people throughout her career as a member of the Donquixote Family.
As she was eating, Law crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched her. “Now then. I assume you have quite some questions. So let me explain. Let’s start from the beginning…”
“So the Straw Hat is really considered an Emperor now…” echoed Monet, having regained her energy to speak clearly again after eating the meal that Bepo had prepared for her. Still, all that news that he informed her about did overwhelm her. “Kaido and Big Mom are defeated… The world is in complete chaos… And the young master is imprisoned in Impel Down…”
“Mhm.” Law simply nodded, following each of her reactions closely.
The two of them were currently completely alone after he sent his two subordinates to join the others, who were currently on the island of Punk Hazzard to build it up and into a suitable base of operations again. The Jolly Roger of the Heart was already blowing in the wind somewhere on the island, marking it as the Surgeon of Death’s territory.
“I can’t believe it…” she murmured. Walking in circles across the room, she noticed a newspaper article about the Straw Hat Pirate’s most recent attack on a Celestial Dragon’s convoy.
“Can’t blame you,” replied Law matter-of-factly. He took a small sip from the coffee in his mug. “The odds weren’t exactly in our favor, after all.”
“And you still did it.” Monet looked at the black haired man. Even after spending quite some time with him together on Punk Hazzard, she still couldn’t really read him. “So, what now?” she then asked ominously.
He raised an eyebrow. “Hm? What do you mean?” he asked her back, his voice as even and neutral as ever. “I only brought you back to life because I felt like it. What you want to do now is entirely up to you.” Taking another sip from his coffee, Law stared at the ceiling above and waited for a moment to let his words sink in. “Go and do whatever you want. I don’t care.”
“Oh, really?” Monet asked, stepping closer towards the Surgeon of Death again with an erotic swing in her hips. “You’d truly be okay with letting your former enemy go just like this?”
Shrugging his shoulders, Law didn’t even look into her direction as he pushed himself off the bench. “You pose no threat to me or my crew whatsoever. And forcing you to stay here, or to do anything else for that matter, would only be a hassle that I can definitely live without.”
“Is that so?! In that case, I would be more than happy to repay my debt.” A mischievous smile spread across her lips as she came to a halt a few inches in front of him.
“Repay your debt? There is nothing to repay! As I said before, I did what I did because I felt like it, and nothing more,” he said, the faintest hint of a blush spreading over his face as Monet leaned slightly forward in front of him, her heavy tits swaying enticingly from side to side. “Do whatever you want, as long as you don’t get in my way!”
Monet nodded. “Okay. Got it!” She dropped to her knees and skillfully started, much to the black haired man’s surprise, to unbuckle his pants. “Before you say anything, I actually want to do this! You gave me a second chance at life, and it’s not like I have many more options. You dethroned and defeated the young master, and going to Impel Down to rescue him is impossible for me alone! So I might as well stay with you for the time being.”
“Ugh. I can see that there’s no changing your mind. Fine! Have at it.” Rubbing his forehead in annoyance, he watched as she freed his cock.
Her eyes went wide for a split second as she came face to face with his dick. A heat was emitted from it that caused her heart to pound faster and faster while her mouth started to water just by her thinking about how that thing would feel inside of her. His dick was as long as her arm from the elbow to the wrist and just as thick, covered in numerous small veins that throbbed eagerly as she started rubbing her face against it like a cat in heat.
“Mmmmmmh… Color me impressed!” she cooed, enjoying the warmth of his cock against her cheek while her pussy started getting wetter by the second. “If I had known that you were this big, I would have done this so much earlier!”
“I highly doubt it. You were way too eager to serve the family, and to follow Doflamingo’s orders,” replied Law.
Rolling her eyes in annoyance, Monet started massaging both his balls with her hands. “Why can’t you just take the compliment?!” she asked rhetorically as she hefted the two football sized nutsacks. She could actually feel all the sperm built up inside of them, ready for release!
Law simply shrugged with his shoulders and watched as she started to plaster his length with several kisses, leaving it covered in her saliva. Once at the tip of his cock, she swirled her tongue around the red, mushroom shaped head, taking extra good care of the slit at the center. The smell that came from it clogged her mind, while the precum on her tongue tasted like the sweetest honey!
“HMMMM…” Monet moaned happily. Law’s balls convulsed erotically in the palm of her hands as she kneaded them gently. “Seems like you enjoy this more than you want to admit, hm?” she asked with a playful and slightly drunken tone in her voice, intoxicated by the lewd act she found herself in. “Don’t you have regular sex with that girl in your crew?”
“Ikkaku?” Instead of answering directly, Law looked out of one of the windows and watched the different fish swimming indecisively from the hot half of Punk Hazard to the cold one. “She never asked for it.”
Once again Monet rubbed her face against his now fully erect cock. “You are so cold! You know, just because a woman isn’t asking for it, doesn’t mean that she doesn’t want it,” she said, moving slowly but surely all the way down to the base.
After giving his balls one last squeeze, she moved one of her hands away to instead wrap her lips around it, causing him to groan at the sudden tongue lashing. “Hrmph!!”
“MMMMMMPH… THAT’SH IDDD!!” she moaned around his ball. Her tongue danced all over the delicious treat while she pushed the fingers of her now free hand into her soaking wet pussy. “HMMMM… SHO GHUUD!!!” Her fingers created a series of wet SHLIK SHLIK SHLIK noises as she pushed them deeper and deeper inside. “TELL MEH THAT YOU LIKE IT! PLEASHE!!!”
“Don’t beg for something so shamelessly!” he scolded her, slowly pushing his hips back and forth. His cock rubbed against the side of her face as she switched from one of his family jewels to the next, her saliva dripping off of the first one and onto her heavy tits. “But yeah, you do a pretty good job!”
A big, crimson blush spread across her face upon hearing his words. “HMMMMMM!!!” she moaned in a mix of open happiness and shame as her pussy clamped even tighter around her own fingers. “MHMMMMMMM!!”
Law simply rolled his eyes. “Don’t go fishing for compliments if you can’t handle them anyways! It’s very unbecoming!” he scolded her.
More saliva dripped out of her mouth as she slurped with newly found vigor and lust on his manhood. His cock twitched and throbbed vividly against her temple while her pussy kept getting hotter and tighter every time she moved her fingers around. “MMMMMHHH, DON’T BEH LIKE THAT!!!” she slurred wetly, dipping her fingers in and out in a wild rhythm.
“Grrrrrgh!!” Law groaned. A thin film of sweat started to appear on his skin as she switched from sucking and licking his balls, to wrapping her lips around the monstrous girth of his cock. In the few minutes that she spent blowing and fondling his balls, his cock grew fully erect, making her mouth water even more!
“GLUGH, GUPHHHA, MMMMMMMHHH…!!!!” she moaned erotically, licking the underside of his cock with her tongue as she bobbed back and forth on it. Her mouth slowly dragged behind every time she pulled back, giving her somewhat of a duck face before she ultimately went back down to the base again. “AYE CAN PHEEL YOUW CAWK ALL THE WAY IN MUH PHWOAT!!!”
The dull PLAP PLAP PLAP of Law’s balls slapping against the greenette’s chin echoed in their ears as the captain bucked his hips in perfect sync to Monet’s own rhythm. “Ugh… Do you really have to be this loud?!” he asked rhetorically through gritted teeth.
With his cock still deep in her mouth Monet nodded. “YEPH!!!” she answered, her words barely understandable as more and more saliva ran down her chin. “IT’SH JUSHT TOO GHUUD!!!! AYE’M CUMMINGH JUSHT PHROM SHUCKING THISH CAWK ALONE!!!!”
She groped her tits with one hand, fondling them roughly between her fingers and twisting her rock hard nipples while roughly fucking her pussy with the other. A powerful spray coated her entire hand in the sweet nectar as she climaxed! Her pussy clamped even tighter around her fingers as she continued to suck on her partner’s length. She completely lost track of time, giving herself completely to a pleasure that she hadn’t felt in a very long time! Working undercover for the Donquixote Family had its perks, but it left her with relatively little time for herself, so she never managed to quell those carnal desires that boiled up inside of her every so often. Not that anybody would have been able to help her out in that regard. From the prostitutes that Caesar Clown hired, she heard that he was well below average and Vergo was always too busy with his job as a Vice Admiral to pay her any visit, leaving her only with a vibrator that her sister had sent her one day as the only means to quell her thirst!
‘Hm… I wonder if that thing is still around somewhere…!’ she mused in her mind. The dildo wasn’t perfect, but it was sufficient enough to help her unwind and relax after a stressful day. The toy even had some cartoonish googly eyes that went ridiculously wide whenever she pushed it into her… “MMMMMPH!!!” she then gasped in shock as Law thrust his hips forwards, driving his cock deeper than ever before! Her fingers reflexively clenched deep around her tits, causing her to moan and gag even louder as the thick length moved through her throat. Another hot spray of her liquid lust rained out of her pussy as she came once again due to her partner getting more forceful.
“What’s the matter?! Got a little distracted there, didn’t you?!” he asked with a snarky undertone in his voice. He bucked his hips with even greater force, fucking her face roughly as he coated his entire dick in Armament Haki so that she couldn’t even attempt to get away.
“HUUUUGH, MOOOOPHHA, PHUUGH!!!” Monet gagged loudly, unable to keep pace with the black haired captain as he fucked her face faster than she would have ever thought possible. “MMMMMMMMMMHHH, SHO… GHUUGH!!!! AYE WUV IDDD!!!!”
A barely noticeable smile appeared on Law’s lips as he looked down on her, his eyes still as cold as ever. “And here I thought that you wanted to repay me for bringing you back to life! Yet, here I am, bringing you to one orgasm after the other, am I right!?”
Monet could only understand about half of what he said to her, due to her mind slowly slipping away from her. Still, she nodded as best as she could with his cock all the way down her throat. “AYE’M SHORRY!!!! ID JUSHT PHEELSH SHO… SHO… NNNNNGH!!!” Her answer turned into a long and deep moan as she came again.
The veins on his cock throbbed ecstatically against her tongue as he came closer and closer towards cumming as well. She could actually feel the cum sloshing around inside his balls whenever they slapped against her chin. It took all the willpower that she had as she pulled her face away from him, giving up on all that pure and raw pleasure that came from getting her mouth absolutely ravaged by his dick. Unsure about what her plan was, Law only raised an eyebrow as his cock plopped out of her mouth, covered from shaft to tip in her saliva.
“Here, let me make it up to you,” she said after half a minute. Faster than he would have thought possible, she spun around and went on all fours, pulling her fingers out of her pussy to lean on them as she grinded her ass against his still erect cock. “Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass to your heart’s content!” she half-begged, half-ordered.
A faint blush spread across the Surgeon of Death’s face as he held his cock with both hands. “Well, we already started, so I might as well see this through to the end!” he said before guiding his member inside her tight and hot little asshole.
“OOOOOOOOOOOHHH, FUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!” Monet howled out loud as she came just from him shoving his cock inside, loving the ache in her ass as it was forced open due to the immense girth. She threw her hips against his while pressing her tits flat against the metallic floor beneath. Her fingers clenched around nothing as the two started fucking with new vigor!
His balls slapped wetly against her thighs, his cock invading even deeper parts of her body as he pounded her hard against the ground. “Hurr… hurr… hurr… Color me impressed! I would have never thought that you would be… so… tight!” he grunted.
“MMMHMMM… YESSS, TIGHT…!! SO TIGHT… HARDER… FUCK ME HARDER!!!!” she moaned desperately as another orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the world around her started to spin around, her brain unable to handle that much pleasure! “I LOVE IT!! I LOVE YOUR BIG FAT COCK INSIDE OF ME!!! PLEASE, FUCK ME MORE! FUCK ME!! FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!!!”
Putting his hands on her hips for leverage, Law thrust even more ferociously, causing her ass to wobble and shake under the heavy impact of his hips. “HRGH… You really love it, hrm?!”
“YES!!!” she answered without hesitation. She bit her lower lips as a surge of raw lust coursed through her body. “I’M SORRY FOR EVERYTHING I DID TO YOU BEFORE! JUST KEEP FUCKING ME AND PUMP YOUR LOAD INSIDE MY ASSSS!! IT FEELS SO GOOD!!”
“Since you’re asking so nicely…” he began, gripping her hips even harder as he somehow managed to pound her even harder! His hips became a blur of motions, his balls slapping loudly against her while her moans echoed through the room. “HERE! Take it!” he shouted as he unloaded.
Hot and sticky cum got unleashed deep inside her, painting her insides white as Monet screamed in complete bliss as she experienced the biggest orgasm so far. “AAAAAAHH!!!” she arched her back as much as she could, pressing almost her entire upper body flat against the ground beneath. “CUM!! SO MUCH CUM!!!! I’M CUMMMMMMMINGGGH!!!!”
Several minutes passed until he finally pulled his cock back out, followed by a nasty sound as most of his cum gushed out of her now fully stretched ass. She whimpered slightly upon the sudden cold air blowing through her while Law rested his cock in the crack between her asscheeks. A few more drops of his cum oozed out of its tip and dropped on her back as he wiped some sweat from his forehead.
“Well, that went better than I thought it would,” he said simply, already looking around for his clothes.
Monet could only nod in agreement. ‘Who would have thought that I would love getting fucked by him so much?!’ she asked in her mind before pushing herself into a kneeling position. She looked up at the black haired man, who had found his pants again. “So… would you mind having me on board for a while?”
(Story by: Mr. Akrononym)