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# Sanctuary in the Sand

## By: PyroWildcat

## Chapter 2: Preparation

It had been a few days since Nico Robin's first encounter with Princess Nefertari Vivi, when, on a whim, she had given the younger woman a Devil Fruit. The resulting experience had been a delightful one, but, unfortunately, there hadn't been much of an opportunity for a repeat performance since then. Robin had a number of responsibilities to attend to for Baroque Works as Ms. All-Sunday, leaving her with only enough time to bring food to Vivi at regular intervals and to make sure that she was coping well.

As she looked around the room, Robin noted the white splatters of a familiar substance all over the walls and ceiling of the room, along with equally numerous puddles on the floor. The sight was usual for the raven-haired woman's visits, Vivi having apparently taken her advice to work with her new Devil Fruit powers quite seriously. Allowing herself a small grin in appreciation of the princess's dedication, Robin looked about the room for the younger woman.

Just then, the door to the bathroom swung open, and Vivi padded out on bare, dainty feet. The alabaster-skinned woman was clad only in a lavender towel that only covered her dripping wet body from mid-breast to nearly the top of her thighs. Her turquoise hair was damp, tumbling down her body in untamed waves until it finally reached her waist. Vivi's big, violet eyes widened in surprise at seeing Robin, and her body went still as she seemed to be considering how to react. Noting the girl's self-consciousness start to show in her reddening face, the raven-haired woman decided to pull attention away from the princess's current state of undress.

“I notice that you've been working on your new abilities.” Robin nodded at the milk-splattered room to emphasize her point. “I'm glad to see that. Now, I take it that you're probably hungry from all this work?” Vivi shyly looked down as she shook her head no, her face becoming slightly pink as she quietly spoke.

“N-not very, actually. Earlier, I-I just got curious and... and I...” Unable to bring herself to finish the sentence out loud, the vividly blushing Vivi reached up to gesture at her breasts, still slightly larger than their normal size, making it abundantly clear what had happened. Robin set the food aside on a nearby table as a smirk came to her face.

“I'm glad to see you're getting the idea of looking for unique advantages you might have. I've never met a Devil Fruit user who could produce food from nothing before.” Robin turned back toward Vivi just in time to see the princess looking as though she were trying to build up the nerve to do something. After a few moments, Vivi finally managed to bring herself to speak.

“There was s-something else that I wanted to do. Going out of your way to help save Arabasta, giving me these abilities and giving me advice on how to use them; you've done a lot for me, and I-I want to do something for you.” For a moment, Vivi seemed to be frozen in place, when she suddenly lurched forward, her legs almost moving of their own volition. The princess mashed her slender body against Robin, pressing her lips against those of the older woman.

Robin was a bit surprised at Vivi's sudden assertiveness, but happily so; the historian decided to simply go along with the development and began to kiss back, casually slipping her tongue into Vivi's mouth. As if in a hasty attempt to make up for not taking the initiative on that as well, the younger woman's tongue darted forward, past the two joined pairs of lips into Robin's own mouth.

As Robin continued the kiss, deciding not to use her own Devil Fruit powers just yet so she could show Vivi what to do by example, she felt something odd at the point where she and Vivi were pressed together by their kiss, as if something there was shifting around somehow. After a few moments, she caught on to the change: the pink flesh of Vivi's lips seemed to be thickening into a plump, pillowy softness, as well as spreading out so that the slightly jiggling softness enveloped Robin's face from just below her nose to just above her chin.

After spending some more time enjoying the unusual kiss, Robin and Vivi finally broke away from each other, drawing back enough so that they could each see the other's face. Admittedly, Robin had to stifle a giggle at the sight of the princess; while the girl's swollen lips had felt good on her own, the actual sight of the cartoonish lips, almost like twin pink thumbs surrounding her mouth, on the woman's youthful face was just silly. Vivi seemed to realize it as well, as the bloated lips abruptly shrank back to their usual size; Vivi's mouth seemed to fill with something as the change happened, causing her cheeks to puff out slightly, until a moment later when she swallowed whatever it was.

“Another trick with your powers?” Vivi nodded, managing a somewhat sly smile as she replied.

“Yeah, it seems the milk doesn't really have to come through these.” The younger woman reached up to cup her breasts so as to emphasize her statement. “Of course, I do still like doing it that way the most.” A light gurgling issued from Vivi's chest as she let her arms drop back to her sides, just in time for Robin to see her boobs jump slightly as they began to swell. The growing tit flesh began to pull Vivi's towel apart, until the knot holding it together came undone on its own, allowing the cloth to tumble down her body into a pile around her feet, fully revealing Vivi's naked body.

The princess moved to press herself against Robin again, this time her focus on squishing her rapidly bloating breasts against the already voluptuous older woman. A few small moans slipped out of Vivi's mouth as she delighted in the feeling of her still growing, milk-swollen tits rubbing along Robin's luscious curves, and with every moment that passed, the girl couldn't help but want more. After a few moments, she remembered something Robin had done during their first encounter that she could now do as well.

As Vivi concentrated, she began to feel a twitching in the pale skin of her torso; wanting to surprise the raven-haired seductress whose wide, womanly hips she was pressing herself against, she continued her gyrations as she focused on keeping her transformation going. The four extra mounds below her breasts grew in quick, continuous pulses, slowly becoming heavy enough to pull at her torso. When the new breasts were nearly a size that would be impossible to hide from Robin, Vivi concentrated again, and felt the prickling that indicated a spot on each of the pale mounds were beginning to pucker into a large, pink nipple that matched the ones on her normal breasts.

It wasn't long before all six of Vivi's boobs were slightly larger than Robin's own heavy mounds, and the princess arched her back to press all three sets of jiggling tits against the raven-haired woman. Robin said nothing about the changes that the contact had revealed, not wanting to allow any distraction from the situation, and merely exchanged a knowing look with the girl looking up at her. Suddenly, Vivi jerked slightly as she gave a surprised gasp; looking down, the turquoise-haired woman found that two tanned arms now grew from both of her sides below her original arms. All four of the new limbs were focused on working over her newly-grown tits, groping and stroking the sensitive mounds in a way that nearly made Vivi forget that she had intended to be the one to be pleasuring Robin, not the other way around.

For several long seconds, Vivi could do nothing but writhe in ecstasy from the immobilizing waves of pleasure that Robin was coaxing from her hypersensitive tits. The older woman's touches were light and fleeting enough that Vivi's boobs continued to bounce and jiggle from her squirming, culminating in a breathtaking display of the pale, perky tits constantly bouncing and squishing together on the girl's crowded torso. Robin grinned down at the still-wriggling princess, almost daring her to prove that she wouldn't be so easily distracted by her own oversensitive body.

Vivi seemed to get the message, as just then she focused her impressive willpower on snapping out of the pleasured daze Robin had her in; it took a few moments, but the princess managed to push the constant sensations bombarding her tits to the back of her mind, letting her continue with her original goal. Vivi sashayed her way up Robin's body until her face was even with the raven-haired beauty's chest, which was bound in the very same top she had been wearing during their first encounter a few days ago. Vivi's arms came up, sliding along the length of Robin's thighs, crossing her waist to brush across her smooth tummy, until finally reaching the laces that held the purple garment together.

It took a few moments of fumbling, but Vivi was able to undo the top, only just managing to catch it when it flew out at her, due to Robin's breasts pushing it away as they billowed out into the new space available to them. Letting the archaeologist's garment drop to the floor by her feet, Vivi seductively wriggled her way back down Robin's front, only stopping when she reached the waistband of the raven-haired woman's skirt. Getting a sudden idea, the princess craned her face forward, grasping the edge of the skirt with her teeth and began to slowly pull it down.

Robin was watching Vivi's progress slithering down her form, having pulled her breasts slightly to the sides so that she could see past the huge shelf of her tit flesh through her cleavage. When the princess took hold of her skirt, the blue-haired girl looked up for a moment, her pink lips curling into a smirk as her violet eyes met Robin's blue ones. The raven-haired woman quickly realized what Vivi was doing, and edged her legs closer together so that the garment could more easily slide past her wide, plush hips.

Soon enough, the skirt joined Robin's top on the floor, and Vivi moved back up Robin's newly bared torso, coming up to her large, tanned boobs. The younger woman's tongue flicked out, running across Robin's tits and paying special attention to her dusky pink nipples, not stopping until they were both hard from arousal and shiny with saliva. Vivi grinned with satisfaction as husky moans from above let slip the effect that her ministrations were having on Robin; stopping only to give a quick kiss to both of the stiff, slick nipples before her, Vivi moved downward again, turning her attention to a lower target.

Face to face with an already moistening pussy, the blue-haired princess was briefly at a loss for what to do; she had some memories of eating out pussy only a few short days earlier, but they were too hazy for her to remember how exactly she went about it. Eventually, Vivi simply cast her doubts aside and lunged at the pink slit, running her tongue all around the wet folds with zeal. As she continued, Vivi paid close attention to Robin's reactions, slowly working out what the raven-haired beauty liked and using that to give the older woman pleasure like she had so recently given it to Vivi.

Robin wanted to stay firmly in control of the situation, but it was becoming more and more difficult as her body clearly began to favor simply sitting back and enjoying Vivi's attention on her needy pussy. As Robin was beginning to find it harder to concentrate through the pleasure, she soon decided to again try to overwhelm the younger woman enough that she'd be helpless to do anything but submit to Robin again. With Vivi bent forward as she was, when Robin looked down, she was greeted by a smooth, graceful back, leading into the inviting sight of her slender, porcelain derriere.

The occupied princess remained none the wiser as two tanned arms sprouted from her lower back, just above her backside. Without warning, both limbs reared back, then swung forward to slap her ass with a resounding 'smack', resulting in a muffled squeak from Vivi. Over the next several moments, the hands continued to spank, pinch, and grope the pale cheeks, prompting Vivi to wiggle her butt in a way that made it difficult to tell whether she was trying to escape the treatment or prompt more of it; eventually, the rough treatment had turned Vivi's ass an angry shade of red, but the vibrations bombarding her pussy, the product of Vivi moaning and gasping with her face still buried in it, had her too distracted to enjoy the sight.

Suddenly, Robin's muddled mind remembered that the princess had a sextet of sensitive breasts hanging from her torso at that moment. Even as the first pair of hands worked over the younger woman's bottom, three more appeared down both of her sides below her own arms. The new arms enthusiastically sprung into action, each one clasping over one of Vivi's swollen boobs and groping and kneading the pliable flesh with abandon. Once in awhile, one of the hands moved to a thick, pink nipple and gave it a gentle squeeze, causing a thick burst of milk to spray out and eliciting yet another drawn-out moan from the younger woman still slurping away at Robin's pink slit.

Robin felt Vivi pushing on her legs until she was forced into slowly backpedaling, the younger woman leading her backwards so that all she could do was follow along. It wasn't long before the backs of her legs were pushed against something; with a slight nudge from Vivi, she fell backwards onto the bed that she had replaced the examination table with after the first day. As soon as Robin was splayed across the soft comforters, Vivi took advantage of her new position, spreading the raven-haired beauty's legs wide so that her pussy, swollen and moist from the attentions it had already received, was on full display.

The younger woman examined the lewd sight before her, trying to decide what to do next. She had already used her tongue to get Robin this far, but it didn't seem right to continue with something so ordinary. So Vivi looked down at the inviting pink slit, at least as much as she could with a set of huge breasts capped with large, swollen nipples taking up much of the lower half of her vision; Vivi suddenly perked up, inspiration finally coming to her.

Concentrating on focusing her powers again, Vivi watched her uppermost right nipple begin to twitch slightly, shuddering at the pleasurable tingling sensation of it. The nub quickly began to swell, becoming longer, thicker, and more distinctly phallic. As soon as her nipple reached a decent length, she stretched her arm around her right breast and wrapped her dainty hand around the soft, smooth flesh of her nipple, giving it a couple experimental strokes. After a moment of consideration, Vivi focused again, and all of the milk ducts in her nipple began to dribble white nectar at once, quickly covering the pink shaft with lubricating milk; moving quickly so as to surprise Robin, Vivi lifted her breast up to the raven-haired woman's pussy, and, without warning, pushed forward, shoving the entire length of her nipple in at once.

Robin gasped as she was shocked from her pleasured daze by something being pushed up into her. After the initial surprise, the archaeologist looked down at the site of the intrusion, finding Vivi with a mischievous look on her face and a swollen breast pressed against her groin. Just as Robin realized what had happened, along with internally feeling relief that the princess had settled on a size large enough to fill her without going so far as to be painful, Vivi began moving, backing herself up slightly so that her nipple was nearly out of its tight confines, and then thrusting her chest forward again to bury the shaft up to the hilt once more.

Vivi's thrusting soon came to a steady pace, and Robin began moving her hips in time with each plunge of the slick nipple into her greedy snatch. Robin's breaths came in husky ooh's and ahh's, and her tanned skin quickly grew glossy with sweat. After a few minutes, Robin pulled her knees up to her chest, allowing Vivi better access to her pussy and bringing her wide, plush ass slightly into view.

“You have more than just the one nipple, don't you? Can't you see I have another hole I still need you to fill?” As soon as the raven-haired beauty's breathy request was out of her mouth, she sprouted an arm from the bed on both sides of her butt, using them to spread her cheeks and present the small, pink hole between them to Vivi.

“A-are you sure?” Robin grinned slightly at the brief return of the younger woman's uncertainty, and quickly spoke to dissuade her concerns.

“Don't worry, I made sure that it's clean before I came here, and I really enjoy doing it that way.” To illustrate her point, one of the hands spouting from the bed reached up towards Robin's asshole, stopping only to lubricate a finger with the milk dripping from Vivi's enlarged nipple before plunging it all the way into the orifice. Robin gave a pleasured gasp at the penetration, wiggling her hips as the finger twisted about inside her. After a few more moments of the older woman's self-pleasuring, she pulled the finger back out and shifted her hips sideways to make her ass an easier target for the princess's left breast.

Deciding to simply go with what Robin wanted, Vivi focused again, this time on making her original left nipple swell. She decided not to go as far as she did with her right nipple, which was still buried in Robin's pussy, and instead only allowed it to grow into a shaft as thick and long as her index finger. Pausing for only a moment to let the nipple coat itself with slippery milk, Vivi lifted her left breast to Robin's butt, and slowly eased the overly phallic nub into her tight asshole.

Robin let out a drawn-out moan as the shaft was eased into her, arching her back to thrust her own ample tits into the air. Within moments, Vivi's round, soft breast was pressed against her bottom, a sign that the nipple was as far in as it could go. The two women began to writhe and thrust against each other, gasps, moans, mewls, and coos filling the air as sensitive flesh rubbed against more sensitive flesh. Both Vivi and Robin had their vision dominated by masses of plush, quivering flesh, both Robin's naturally large boobs and ass, and Vivi's pale tits, plumped up to massive proportions with her powers.

As Robin looked down at where Vivi's nipples were driving in and out of her, she realized that, while the attention being given to both of her holes was pushing her to orgasm quite effectively, the princess probably wouldn't be so lucky. Managing to force herself to concentrate again, the four extra arms on Vivi's body that had vanished at some point during the blue-haired woman's oral attack on her cunt returned, and yet another arm emerged from the floor between the girl's legs. All five arms sprung into action, four clutching onto Vivi's extra four tits once more, and the last one coming up to stroke the young woman's moist pussy.

Vivi moaned appreciatively at the sensations assaulting her most sensitive places, arching her back and spreading her thighs slightly to allow better access. On top of the already incredible pleasure from her nipples being rubbed and squeezed as they went in and out of Robin, Vivi's pussy was being expertly manipulated by the older woman's slender, dancing fingers, and her breasts and nipples being groped and pinched was causing them to uncontrollably spray out thicker and thicker streams of milk onto Robin's body. The young woman continued her thrusting unabated though, pumping Robin's pussy and ass at an ever-increasing pace.

Over the next few minutes, Vivi and Robin became more and more frantic in their motions, grinding against each other wildly. Suddenly, the pair's desperate struggle for release reached the breaking point. Vivi climaxed first, the sensations coming from so many erogenous zones at once too much for her; the blue-haired girl's spasms caused her to thrust her chest forward, shoving her nipples into Robin up to the hilt, pushing the raven-haired woman over the edge into orgasm as well.

After several long, rapturous moments, the two women finally came down from their orgasmic high and returned to their senses. Vivi pulled out of Robin, who sprouted a few arms to pull her wobbling body to an upright sitting position. The archaeologist then looked over the princess, with six milk-swollen breasts in three pairs down the front of her torso, the top two breasts capped with stiff, pink nipples long enough that it would have been hard to believe that they were on a human.

“So, I see you've learned quite a bit about your abilities. It's hard to believe that a princess like you was capable of a display like that.” Vivi blushed slightly at the remark, but managed a mischievous grin at the raven-haired woman.

“Well, I never was a typical princess.”

Later that evening, Robin was sitting at the desk in her private room, poring over recent Baroque Work reports. It was harder for her to concentrate on her work for Crocodile ever since Vivi gave her hope that she could see Arabasta's Poneglyph without having to go through his plan, but to keep him from catching on to what they were planning, she had no choice. Even more worrisome was the prospect of trying to find someone who would, and could, for that matter, bring down Crocodile himself; the more infamous pirates who would at least have a chance undoubtedly had their own agenda and wouldn't bother going out of their way to save a small, World Government-controlled kingdom. Robin leaned back in her chair and sighed; her earlier encounter with Vivi had been a nice diversion, but she would have to deal with reality now.

Turning back toward the stack of paperwork, one recent report caught Robin's eye; despite the fact that it was from Whiskey Peak, a small bounty hunter village that really didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things, she felt drawn to it anyway. When she began to look over the message, she couldn't help but be taken aback; as it turned out, the entire population of Whiskey Peak, at least one hundred people plus the Mr. 6 pair, had been decimated in less than an hour by a single man of a relatively unknown pirate crew, going by the name of Roronoa Zoro.

Robin stopped for a moment; that name seemed somehow familiar. A moment of thought was enough to bring up the memory; a few years ago, a man in the East Blue known as 'The Pirate Hunter' had gained an impressive enough reputation that Crocodile had requested that she send him an invitation to Baroque Works. She had sent Mr. 7 to deliver the message, but she never heard from either Zoro or Mr. 7 again, making it fairly clear how the encounter had ended.

Robin thought for a moment. Zoro was well-known as a bounty hunter; why would he be in a pirate crew? As she read further, the report noted that The Pirate Hunter wasn't the captain of the crew that had visited Whiskey Peak, peaking Robin's curiosity still further as to what kind of pirate captain would be able to gain the loyalty of a man that rumors made Zoro out to be. As luck would have it, said captain apparently had a bounty, as a 'Wanted' flier was included in the report. The name of the infamous pirate stared back at her: Monkey D. Luffy.

“D?!” An audible gasp came from Robin as her eyes shot wide open in shock. Memories came pouring back of the other man she had known with that initial in his name, visions of a towering giant singlehandedly fending off entire battleships all the while enduring an unrelenting hail of cannon fire, all to protect her. For a few moments, Robin had to struggle to hold back tears from the reminder, but she soon returned to examining the wanted poster featuring a wide, carefree smile under a head of messy black hair and a straw hat.

This 'Luffy' character seemed to be an interesting one, alright. Despite having been an active pirate for only a matter of days, he still had the defeats of several fairly infamous rogues under his belt; Buggy 'the Clown', 'Pirate Admiral' Don Krieg, 'Saw-Nose' Arlong... they didn't mean all that much to people on the Grand Line, excepting Arlong's connection to Jinbei, but it was still impressive for someone raised in the relatively tame waters of the East Blue.

Robin sighed; she was already taking an insane risk by even considering to oppose Crocodile, why not see if she could get this 'Straw Hat' Luffy to help her do it? Robin looked over the report again, noting that by that point the crew would most likely be on their way to Little Garden, coincidentally, the very same area where she had just recently sent Mr. 8, who had infiltrated Baroque Works along with Vivi. Of course, she needed some way to make sure this pirate crew was strong enough to help defeat Crocodile. After a moment of thought, Robin retrieved her Transponder Snail; after dialing in a number, she spoke to the messenger on the other end of the line.

“I need you to send new mission orders to the Mr. 3 pair. Tell them to go to Little Garden...”

The next afternoon, Robin returned to Vivi's room, which she was almost surprised to see still clean from when she and the princess had mopped up the splattered milk the previous day. However, Robin was taken completely aback when she saw Vivi; the young woman making her breasts grow using her powers wasn't so much of a surprise anymore, but the sheer size that they had grown to was another story altogether. The blue-haired woman's tits were already each as large as the rest of her, and as Robin watched, they began to grow even larger.

Vivi's tits grew in short, sudden pulses, each one setting the immense masses of flesh into a hypnotic jiggling as milk was forcefully pumped into them. The breasts continued to steadily take up more and more of the room, continually plumping up until they were so massive that they rested on the ground even when the girl was standing upright. Vivi, separated from Robin by a pair of boobs so large only her head was visible above them, finally stopped concentrating and opened her eyes to find the raven-haired historian gawking at her.

“Oh, uh, hi Robin. I was trying to see, well, how big I could make them. You know, it actually wasn't hard at all to get them like this; they're just a little sensitive.” After a moment, Robin managed to snap out of her stupor, fixing Vivi with a lecherous smirk.

“Well, I seem to have been coming in at some private moments lately, haven't I?” The princess replied with a mischievous grin of her own.

“I certainly haven't had any complaints with how those situations turn out. How about you come up here and let me show you something new I've been working on.” Vivi's arms came into view, patting the tops of her massive breasts in all the invitation the older woman needed.

Robin quickly pulled off her clothes as she stepped up to the towering masses of flesh, taking a moment to decide how to scale the smooth-skinned slopes. Several arms sprouted in a line up the bulbous boobs, which Robin used to pull herself up. The historian soon found herself sitting astride Vivi's expansive cleavage, with the princess looking at her with a sensual gleam in her eyes.

“Well then, I promised you a new trick, didn't I?” With that, the young woman stuck out her tongue; for a moment, Robin was confused as to what Vivi might be up to, when she noticed the pink muscle begin to twitch oddly. Amazement set in as the tongue began to swell, thickening and lengthening as Vivi's Devil Fruit powers pumped milk into it. It stretched further and further out of Vivi's mouth, soon matching the size and thickness of the nipple that had penetrated her pussy the previous day. When the changes ended, Vivi made a beckoning motion to Robin, inviting her to do what she wanted with the tongue turned pillar of flesh.

Robin quickly obliged, dropping down onto her belly and writhing her way across soft pale flesh toward Vivi. As soon as she reached the young woman,, Robin grasped her own tanned boobs and pressed them together around the long, thick tongue, squeezing it sensually between her pillowy mounds. Vivi gave a muffled moan as her violet eyes rolled back slightly in response to the powerful sensations from the treatment, prompting Robin to continue. She wobbled her tits around in every way she could, driving Vivi crazy with the various ways the smooth skin slid across the sensitive phallus.

After a minute, Robin pulled her chest away and dropped onto her back, leaving her crotch pointed directly at Vivi's face. The girl quickly realized what Robin intended to do, watching excitedly as the raven-haired woman scooted herself closer and closer to the waiting tongue. Eventually, the already moistening pussy was right in front of Vivi's face, who slowly eased the enlarged muscle into a moaning Robin.

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Robin felt almost like she was floating as Vivi thrust in and out of her. She was nestled fully in the younger woman's impossible cleavage, reveling in the plush softness that cushioned her on either side; on top of that, the movements of both women were constantly sending waves through the titanic tits, and with Robin's curvy form squeezed firmly between the masses of flesh, they felt like they were massaging her entire body. Then, of course, there was the incredible sensations emanating from her pussy as it was vigorously pumped by Vivi; the princess' tongue was just as big as the nipple she had used on Robin's pussy the previous day, but the tongue had the extra advantage of being able to squirm about slightly while it was still deep inside her, causing a slightly odd, but definitely pleasurable feeling.

The room filled with the sounds of the two women's pleasure, both Robin's husky moans and the muffled gasps of Vivi as her swollen and sensitive tongue was squeezed by the tight pussy it was buried in. Their pace steadily sped up, with Vivi bobbing her head back and forward more and more frantically, and Robin thrusting her hips forward to take the full length of the throbbing tongue, not stopping until her bare cunt lips were brushing against the soft, pink ones framing Vivi's mouth.

Suddenly, Robin went over the edge, her entire body erupting in an intense orgasm. With the historian's frenzied spasms causing her snatch to squeeze it's intruder tightly, it wasn't long before Vivi followed with muted gasp of pleasured release. Even before the princess had finished expressing her ecstasy, Robin felt a warmth deep inside her; after a moment, Robin realized that the warmth was from a liquid that was slowly filling her love tunnel, and noted with some disappointment that Vivi's tongue seemed to be steadily shrinking out of her.

Too delirious to use her powers from having come so intensely, she instead managed to prop herself up on her elbows to look down at herself and the princess, still in place between her thighs. Vivi had just pulled her tongue free of Robin's pussy, allowing small white rivulets to drip out of the pink slit; a nipple had sprouted from the end of the muscle, and streams of creamy milk were spraying out of it all onto Robin's already glistening body. The tongue continued to shrink back from releasing the fluids that had swelled it up, regressing ever further until it finally retreated completely back into Vivi's mouth. After a few moments as both women caught their breaths, Robin finally spoke.

“Wow, I know Devil Fruit powers aren't limited by much, but that was really something.”

“Yeah,” Vivi replied. “It's strange; I've never thought about anything like this before, but ever since that fruit, ideas keep coming into my head about things I could do with these abilities. Things that I don't think would have even appealed to me before now seem to be the most incredible experiences I could ever have.” Robin nodded knowingly at the admission, idly making a second forearm sprout from her elbow and looking at it as she thought about her own powers.

“Well, Devil Fruits can sometimes change a lot about a person and their tastes. I got my powers so long ago that now I can't even remember a time where I didn't have them, but I know that creating copies of a part makes it so I can feel several different sensations in a single spot all at once, and it's an incredible feeling. I guess things a person can do with Devil Fruit powers feel good because of how unique they are; after all, you're the only person in the world who can do them.” With that, Robin fell backwards between Vivi's mountainous boobs, deciding to take a little time to relax in the comforting softness of the extensive cleavage, leaving the worries of taking on Crocodile and his plan for another time.

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