"Do I seriously have to do this?" Luffy whined, glaring down at a plate in his hand as he held it under a stream of water.
"Yes, Luffy! You shot a cannonball into the top of the ship, moron!" Nami huffed, standing by his side as she 'supervised' his time working in the kitchen. In reality, she still didn't trust Zoro or Usopp and would've considered betraying the crew and robbing them if it weren't for Luffy.
She was determined not to let her free trip to getting rid of Arlong get away, and she didn't leave his side very often. She had seen firsthand how weak his Devil Fruit made him in the presence of a woman, and she didn't want him to be manipulated by one while she was away from his side.
"I'm sure it won't take that long, Luffy," Kaya said more sweetly, standing nearby as well as she also 'supervised' the situation. After taking out Kuro in Syrup Village, Kaya had decided that, now that her body was strong enough and could become even stronger with Luffy, that she would join the Usopp and the Strawhats on their journey.
"But we're pirates!" Luffy whined again, not enjoying his kitchen duties in the slightest, "We can just sail away! That's what pirates do!"
"We could, except we want to eat here," Nami deadpanned at him, shaking her head lightly, "We're not forking over my gold to pay for it, so you need to work."
"Ughhhhh…" Luffy groaned, moving the plate out from under the water and placing it on a pile of plates to the side, "How much longer?"
"Two weeks."
"T-TWO WEEKS?!" Luffy twisted his head towards her so quickly that his neck would've snapped if he weren't made of rubber, "Two weeks?! That's way too long, Nami!"
"You should've considered that before you flung a cannonball into the roof," Nami just scolded him, but she glanced up as, across the kitchen from where the two were standing, there was a loud commotion.
"Drag him through here! We should chuck him out the back, eh?"
"You can't do that! Even if he's a prick, he's still a marine!"
Two men, who Nami recognized as members of the kitchen staff, were casually dragging the slumped body of Lieutenant Fullbody.
"Damn, you're right. But, he's gotta have a lot of money on him, right? He wouldn't notice if I just took a couple of beri!"
"Yes, he would, idiot! And he doesn't, because we left everything valuable at his table after Sanji tried to do the same. That woman he was with probably has it."
"Bah, whatever."
Nami's eyes widened as she eavesdropped, and her mind went back to the woman she had seen sitting across from Fullbody at his table on the Baratie roughly an hour earlier. Slowly, a wide, greedy grin spread across her face.
"Never mind, Luffy, you can quit now. I know exactly how we're going to pay for the damages!"
"Eh? Okay! Yay!" Luffy cheered, not pressing further as he promptly let go of the plate in his hand, which caused it to fall onto the floor and shatter. Nami looked back at him dryly as she heard the crash.
"Just go wait in the back of the ship, okay? And don't break anything else! I'll be there in a few minutes!"
"Okay, Nami!" Luffy nodded, agreeing to her order immediately, which was only partially because of his Devil Fruit, as he would've done what she said anyway.
Scene Break
"Here he is," Nami gestured, walking out onto the small, isolated back part of the Baratie. The deck under her feet was only a dozen feet long in each direction and was mainly used as a place for workers to take smoking breaks.
But now, it was about to have a much different use.
"Who's she?" Luffy asked dumbly as Nami stepped through the door, and a woman came through behind her.
"This is Moodie," Nami introduced her quickly, "She was on a date with the guy that the cook, Sanji, beat up. She's going to pay for the damages you caused."
"Really? Thanks!" Luffy grinned widely and gave her a big thumbs up, which got him smacked in the head by Nami for his words.
"Not for free, idiot! You're going to use your devil fruit on her!"
"Oh, okay!"
"I have to admit, I am interested…" Moodie spoke for the first time, her eyes trailing up and down Luffy's body, "A devil fruit that can increase someone's strength greatly? I have enough money as is, so spending some to try this out wouldn't hurt."
"Good! Then we can start right away!" Nami smiled brightly, her mind already thinking about the money she'd get in return for this, as she looked at Luffy with narrowed eyes, "On your knees, Luffy!"
Luffy's body obeyed instantly, and he fell down to his knees. As he did, he glanced up at Moodie, taking in her figure for the first time.
Moodie was a vision of elegance. Her golden hair was swept up into an impeccable bun, a few loose tendrils framing a face that seemed carved from marble with its angles. Her dress, a cascade of soft pink silk, clung to her form like a second skin, hanging dangerously low at the neckline to showcase the generous swell of her breasts. The fabric hugged a narrow waist before flaring out over generous hips, hinting at the long, toned legs and plump rear beneath. She was the very picture of high society grace, her posture perfect, her chin held at a proud, almost haughty, angle. She leaned against the ship's railing, a faint, knowing smile playing on her lips as she watched the pirate captain drop to his knees before her.
"The more humiliated he is, the better," Nami explained to Moodie, "That's how you'll get more power."
Moodie didn't need to be told twice. A slow, predatory smile spread across her face, and her eyes fixed on Luffy. There was an inherent dominance in her gaze, and a natural authority that needed no devil fruit to amplify. She placed her hands on the railing of the ship behind her, then pushed herself up as she sat on it.
"You," she said, her voice a cool, melodic command, and she pointed a single, manicured finger at the deck by her feet. "Crawl here and kiss my shoe."
Luffy's body moved before his mind could process the full command. He scrambled forward on his hands and knees, the worn planks of the deck digging into his palms. He stopped before her, tilting his head up to look at the pristine white high-heeled shoe that now filled his vision. He leaned in, pressing his lips against the cool leather. A jolt went through him, a confusing mix of shame and intense pleasure. He felt the familiar heat pool in his groin, his cock hardening rapidly within the confines of his shorts.
Moodie watched him, her expression unreadable, as he began to pepper her shoe with submissive kisses. She lifted her other foot, not to offer it to him, but to gently pat the top of his head, a gesture one might give a well-behaved pet.
"Good boy," she purred, her voice laced with a satisfaction that sent another shiver down Luffy's spine. The praise felt as potent as a physical touch, making him strain harder against his shorts.
"Now, strip for us, Luffy," Nami ordered, her arms crossed over her chest, a smirk on her face as she enjoyed the show.
Luffy's hands flew to his vest, then his shorts, discarding them without a second thought. He knelt before them, completely naked, his tanned, rubbery body on full display. His cock stood at attention, a thick, nine-inch pillar of flesh that seemed to throb with its own heartbeat.
"My, my," Moodie murmured, her eyes widening slightly as she took in the sight. She lifted the foot he had been worshipping and, with deliberate slowness, brought the pointed tip of her heel down to press lightly against the underside of his shaft. Luffy groaned, his hips bucking involuntarily at the contact.
"For a lowly pirate, you're rather impressive," she mused, a cruel glint in her eye. She pushed her heel down just a fraction more, enjoying the way he squirmed beneath her.
Then, Moodie pushed herself away from the railing. She reached behind her neck, unfastening the clasp of her dress. The pink silk pooled at her feet, revealing a body that was nothing short of breathtaking. Her skin was flawless, her breasts perfectly round and firm, her waist impossibly narrow, flaring out into hips that were the very definition of an hourglass figure. She was a sculpture come to life, looking like a literal supermodel. As Nami watched, she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous of Moodie's perfect, symmetrical frame.
"Now, pirate," Moodie's voice was sharp, "Bow to me. Show me the respect a weak woman is due from a strong man like you."
Luffy's head instantly lowered until his forehead pressed against the rough wood of the deck. He was folded in half, a posture of complete submission. He didn't need to be told what to do next as he craned his neck, blindly seeking her feet, and began to kiss the tops of them once more, his lips working with a desperate fervor.
Moodie lifted her other foot, the one he wasn't currently kissing, and brought it down firmly on the back of his head, pressing his face harder against the deck. A giggle escaped her lips as she stood over Luffy, towering over him.
"Look at you," she cooed, her voice a bit mocking, "A pirate captain strong enough to fling a cannonball through a roof, reduced to kissing my feet on the floor."
She applied more pressure with her foot, grinding his head against the deck. Luffy's body tensed, a groan of pained pleasure rumbling from his chest. His cock, hard and aching, was trapped between his body and the floor, the friction sending jolts of sensation through him.
"You know, I've never seen a pirate up close before," Moodie mused, lifting her foot off his head. She knelt down, her face inches from his. Luffy shivered, her warm breath ghosting over his ear. She grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked his head back, forcing him to look at her.
"They're supposed to be free, aren't they? Rulers of the seas?" she whispered, her eyes flashing with a cruel light. "But look at you. So eager, so willing. You're just a dog on a leash, aren't you?"
Before he could answer, she spat. A single, perfect glob of saliva landed on his cheek. Luffy flinched, a hot blush spreading across his face. The humiliation was a physical thing, a tightening in his chest that made it hard to breathe. It was also, to his confusion, incredibly arousing.
"Pathetic," she sneered, and with a final, contemptuous shove, she pushed him back to the deck.
Moodie stood, turning her back to him. She placed her hands on her hips, arching her back and thrusting her hips backward. The perfect globes of her ass were presented to him like a prize.
"Kiss it," she commanded, her voice devoid of any warmth.
Luffy scrambled forward, his hands and knees moving clumsily on the deck. His cock bobbed before him, a testament to his aroused state. He leaned in, his lips puckered, aiming for the soft skin of her right cheek.
At the last second, Moodie took a small, deliberate step forward.
Luffy's lips met only air. He stumbled forward, nearly falling flat on his face. He looked up, confused, to see Moodie looking over her shoulder at him, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Having trouble, pirate?" she taunted. "Is the big, strong man unable to reach a little woman's ass?"
Luffy flushed, a mix of embarrassment and frustration warring within him. He lunged forward again, more determined this time.
Again, Moodie stepped away, her movements fluid and graceful. She led him on a humiliating chase across the small deck. Luffy crawled after her, a desperate, pathetic creature chasing an unattainable prize. His cock slapped against his thighs with each hurried movement, a constant reminder of his state.
"Aww, is the poor pirate getting tired?" Moodie cooed, stopping at the far end of the deck, her back still to him. She stood with her hands on her hips, her posture one of supreme confidence. "Come on, then. One more try."
Luffy, panting slightly, scrambled forward. He was so close he could feel the warmth radiating from her skin. He closed his eyes, puckered his lips, and pushed forward.
This time, he made contact. His lips pressed against the soft, smooth skin of her right buttock. He lingered for a moment, savoring the feeling, the humiliation of it all sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.
"Pathetic," Moodie breathed, her voice dripping with contempt. "You look like a mutt, begging for scraps."
Then, without warning, she sidestepped, positioning herself to Luffy's side as she grabbed his head and turned him to the side. In the same fluid motion, she thrust her hips backward, driving the full weight of her body into Luffy's head. He grunted as he was slammed against the wall of the ship, his face pinned between the hardwood and the soft flesh of her ass. He was trapped, imprisoned by her cheeks, the world reduced to the scent of her expensive perfume and the pressure against his skull.
"Nami," Moodie's voice was cool and commanding, "Be a dear and finish him off for me. My hands are a bit full."
Nami, who had been watching the scene with amusement, raised an eyebrow.
"I don't take orders," she said, her tone firm. "Just finish him yourself."
"Of course. How silly of me." Moodie shifted her weight slightly, pressing Luffy's head more firmly against the wall. "Let's make it an even million beli for your trouble, shall we?"
Nami's resistance vanished. Her eyes lit up at the mention of the money, and a wide, greedy grin spread across her face.
"Well, when you put it that way…" she purred, moving to kneel beside Luffy's trapped form. She reached out, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. "It would be my pleasure."
Luffy moaned, the sound muffled by the flesh pressed against his face. Nami's hand began to move, her fingers stroking and teasing him with a practiced touch. She knew just how to bring him to the edge, how to make him beg for release. But it was Nami's words that truly sealed his fate. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear, her voice a low, seductive whisper that was both a taunt and a temptation.
"You're so lucky, Luffy," she breathed, her hand continuing its relentless assault on his cock. "Lucky to be right here. Right now. Trapped between a beautiful woman's ass and a ship's wall. Most pirates go their whole lives without ever getting this close to a real woman, let alone a high-class lady. They dream about it, but you… You get to live it. You get to worship it."
Her words were a poison, sweet and deadly. They seeped into his mind, amplifying the humiliation, twisting it into a perverse form of pleasure. He could feel the heat building in his groin, a familiar, overwhelming pressure. He was close, so close.
"Just think about it," Nami continued, her voice a silken caress. "This is a woman of status, of wealth. A woman who wouldn't even spit on a common pirate. But you, Luffy… you're special. You're her plaything. Her pet. She lets you kiss her feet, she lets you chase her ass, and now… now she's letting you press your face into it. You should be grateful. You should be thanking her."
Moodie, hearing Nami's words, shifted her weight, grinding her hips against Luffy's head. A soft, triumphant laugh escaped her lips.
"Thank me, pirate," she commanded, her voice ringing with authority. "Thank me for this honor."
Luffy tried to speak, to form the words, but all that came out was a choked, garbled sound. The combination of Nami's skilled hand, Moodie's dominating presence, and the intoxicating humiliation of it all was too much. He was drowning in a sea of sensation, his mind going blank with pleasure.
"Tell her how much you love her ass," Nami whispered, her grip on his cock tightening. "Tell her how perfect it is, how you never want to leave. Tell her you're a lucky, lucky dog to be here."
Luffy's body shuddered, a violent tremor running through him. He could feel the pressure at the base of his spine, a tightening in his balls that signaled the end. He was at the precipice, about to fall over the edge.
"Say it," Moodie's voice was a whip crack, sharp and unforgiving.
"Y-yes," Luffy managed to gasp, the word muffled by the flesh of her ass. "I… I love it. I love… your butt… T-Thank you for letting me feel it!"
"Good boy," Nami purred, her thumb teasing the sensitive head of his cock. "Now cum for her."
That was all it took. The last shred of Luffy's control snapped. A guttural cry tore from his throat, a sound of pure release. His hips bucked wildly, his cock pulsing in Nami's grip. A thick, white rope of cum shot from him, splattering against the wooden deck. Another followed, then another, painting the floor with his seed.
Moodie watched with detached amusement as the last of Luffy's cum splattered onto the deck. She stepped away, releasing him from her fleshy prison. Luffy slumped to the floor, his body spent, a puppet whose strings had been cut. He lay there, panting, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath.
She reached down, casually placing her hand on the puddle of cum, and then her eyes widened as it started to glow.
Session Results!
+70 Battle Power!
+70 Points Given!
+700 XP!
[Moodie]
Relationship: [None]
Battle Power: 75
Points Given: 70
Level: 2 (350/500)
Affection Level: Liked (150)
Moodie is a high-class woman who is used to the finer things in life. She was on a date with Marine Lieutenant Fullbody, but after he was humiliated and knocked out by Sanji, she became more interested in you. She enjoys the thrill of new experiences and the power that comes with wealth and status. She finds the power dynamic with you to be exciting and amusing. She currently has a positive feeling toward you, seeing you as cute, a source of amusement, and a path for her to become more powerful.
Moodie flexed her hand, opening and closing it as she felt more powerful than ever before.
"W-Woah," She muttered, her eyes wide. Then, she turned, her movements graceful, and walked back to her discarded dress. She slipped it on, the pink silk once again hiding her perfect form. She reached into her small clutch purse and pulled out a heavy bag of beli, tossing it to Nami.
"A pleasure doing business with you," she said, her lips curling into a smirk, "Though, with how good it feels to be this strong, and how fun that was... maybe I'll have to stick with you guys for a while."
"Hah, no way," Nami just shot back, shaking her head firmly, "There's already two of us sharing him, so we don't need another. On top of that, a high-class lady like you wouldn't survive as a pirate. You can't join us."
"Not even if I throw in some more beli?"
"WELCOME TO THE CREW!" Nami's tone switched immediately as she grinned widely at Moodie, stepping forward and wrapping her arm around the woman's shoulder, "We'd love to have you! Right, Luffy?"
As Luffy glanced up, still panting from his orgasm, and looked at the gorgeous, sexy forms of the two women in front of him, he just gave a shaky now.
"Welcome... to the crew."
Chapter End
Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed. I had to take a hiatus but I am back. There are 5 more chapters on Subscribestar.adult/Nappar