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# Sanctuary in the Sand

## By: PyroWildcat

## Chapter 3: Introductions

Nico Robin was feeling really good; hell, she was almost giddy. Almost a week ago, she had received a report transmitted from Mr. 3, who had not only failed to kill even a single member of the Straw Hat crew as he was thoroughly trounced by them, but also had the misfortune of having to report that Mr. 8, or Igaram, she amended herself, had defected from Baroque Works and allied himself with the Straw Hats. Crocodile himself had heard of the debacle, and had Robin order Mr. 2 to dispose of him en route to Arabasta. Robin knew that she probably should have felt more guilty about ordering Mr. 3's death, especially considering she had sent him on that mission sincerely hoping that he would fail, but the man was a cowardly slime ball who was far more smug about himself than he had any right to be; he really reminded her of that bastard Spandine that way.

Either way, the Straw Hats had proven their abilities, and at that very moment they were no doubt being guided directly to Arabasta by the Eternal Pose she knew Igaram had with him. Robin had managed to sneak Vivi out of Rainbase so they could both stay in the port city of Nanohana and wait for the pirate crew there. Then, just to be sure that she would be aware of their arrival, the historian had sent Banchi, the massive, semi-intelligent sea turtle that she had used as transportation as Ms. All-Sunday, to patrol the sea with instructions to inform her the moment he spotted the Straw Hat's ship. Robin had wished she could really believe that she had thought of everything, but for the moment, she was glad to settle for having covered as much as she did.

Of course, Robin's good mood came mostly from where she was at that very moment, a luxurious and very private hotel suite in Nanohana, one that her influence as Ms. All-Sunday allowed her to acquire quite easily. If she were to look around the room from her spot on the large, elaborate bed, she would have enjoyed a tasteful sight of expensive carpets, furniture, and tapestries decorating the space from top to bottom. As it was though, the only sight she was all that interested in was that of the alabaster-skinned girl directly in front of her.

The slender, nude form of Princess Nefertari Vivi was sitting less than an arm's length away, squirming and moaning as moist red bands teased and squeezed various parts of her body. Numerous copies of Robin's tongue made up several chains that wrapped around the blue-haired girl, sliding across the smooth skin of her back, her flat belly, and her toned thighs, squeezing her currently watermelon-sized boobs and the thick, throbbing nipples that crowned them, and finally squirming around in the moist, pink folds of the princess's pussy. The saliva from Robin's multiple tongues and Vivi's sweat from her exertions had left the girl's alabaster skin with a glimmering sheen, making her wriggling form a sight that rendered Robin unable to keep her hands off of her own naked body.

As she looked down at herself and the large, tanned boobs wobbling around on her chest, Robin was reminded of yet another pleasant surprise she received lately. Several days ago, an encounter with Vivi had ended with the princess fucking her with her tongue, which she had used her abilities to swell into a shaft of rather impressive length and girth. Eventually, Vivi sent a load of thick, creamy milk spurting into Robin's inner depths, with the resulting combination of sensations sending the raven-haired woman into a short nap, feeling somehow comforted with her womb full of the liquid warmth.

By the time Robin had woken up, her boobs had swollen to twice their normal size, having grown heavy and bloated with milk of their own. The two women had deduced that Vivi could mentally alter her milk to have different effects on anyone who took it into themselves, and since then, the girl had become much more adept at controlling that aspect of her powers, leaving a secretly thrilled Robin with a readily available method of expanding her breasts as well. Of course, they shrank back down to their original size once she squeezed all of the milk out, but that was most likely for the best anyway.

The chains of tongues slid across Vivi's nipples, their bumpy surfaces massaging the girl's fleshy nubs in a most tantalizing way and coaxing still more moans from her. Still more of the muscled ropes wrapped around the princess's plump boobs, squeezing firmly enough for thick streams of hot, white milk to spray out of her, raining all over Robin's curvy form. Finally, a few last tongue chains wriggled and squirmed between Vivi's moist pussy lips, prompting some surprised gasps from the blue-haired girl as she was sometimes teased, and sometimes very satisfyingly filled.

With all of the time the two women had spent together recently, Robin was getting to know Vivi's most sensitive spots intimately, and the bumpy red tongues buried in the girl's frothing pussy were quickly working her into a frenzy. As Robin eagerly watched Vivi moan and squirm her way closer and closer to orgasm, she rubbed the creamy milk splattered all over her into her tanned skin, combining with her sweat to make her own flesh slick and shiny as well. Within moments, a loud, rapturous gasp burst from Vivi's mouth as her body shuddered and went stiff, her back arching back with the force as she came.

The princess fell backwards onto the bed, the aftermath of her orgasm leaving her too wobbly to remain upright. Robin went down after her, throwing herself forward so that she was on her hands and knees just above Vivi's form, the blue-haired girl's boobs having distended so far from her chest that Robin could easily rub her own against them without having to bend down any lower, eliciting a few low, approving moans from the young woman below her from the contact. Vivi's nipples leaked milk like twin faucets, and the thick cream was splashed around messily by the older woman's ministrations, quickly soaking both women, as well as the bed they were laying on.

After several moments of the four tits jiggling and shaking against each other, Vivi seemed to catch her breath, and a sinister grin spread across her face before she lunged back against the older woman, catching her by surprise and sending her falling onto her back amid the soaked sheets. Though the hefty, fleshy weights on her chest made it somewhat difficult, Vivi managed to get back up and drop herself onto the downed Robin, pressing her massive breasts against the raven-haired beauty's midsection as she loomed over her. Robin's breathing grew heavy from anticipation at what the princess might do, and Vivi let that longing build, tilting her own face towards Robin's with an agonizing slowness, brushing her lips against those of the older woman before abruptly grabbing her wide hips.

Vivi backed up slightly as she directed Robin to flip over onto her front, and then pulled her up onto her knees, leaving the raven-haired historian face down on the bed with her bare, plush bottom sticking proudly up into the air. A slender hand clasped onto both trembling cheeks as Vivi positioned herself behind Robin, her hips lining up with those of the older woman. Robin lifted herself up onto her hands as she looked behind her at the princess, who was focusing as another change began between her legs; slowly but steadily, Vivi's clit swelled and lengthened out, with the blue-haired girl making a few short, involuntary thrusts with her hips in encouragement. Robin gave a breathy hum as she saw what was about to happen, thinking in the back of her mind about how the princess had been taking more and more initiative since their first encounter; the historian wasn't sure whether Vivi simply had some hidden desires she hadn't had an opportunity to express until now, or if it was something about the circumstances that spurred her on, but she was content to just enjoy it for the time being.

Within moments, the once tiny bundle of nerves had swelled into a thick, pale shaft that reached a length similar to the distance between her wrist and her fingertips. Robin's breath caught as Vivi lined up the newly expanded clit with her pussy, involuntarily wiggling her bottom at the younger woman invitingly. Vivi wasted no time in accepting the temptation, plunging her new phallus into Robin with a squelching of juices and a combined gasp of pleasure from both women.

Loud moans filled the air as Vivi thrust herself wildly against Robin, and a steady rhythm of slapping sounds came from where the princess's hips plowed into the older woman's pillowy ass cheeks. Robin pushed back to meet Vivi's thrusts when she thought to do so, but for the most part, she was content to feel the pale girl's throbbing clit piston in and out of her dripping hole. For the next few minutes, the already intense lovemaking between the pair grew wilder, louder, and more passionate as both women built ever closer to climax.

Waves of lustful ecstasy washed over both Robin and Vivi as they came at the same time, coaxing a symphony of rapturous moans from both women. Robin's body stiffened as her back arched out, pushing her ass back against Vivi, whose clit was gushing thick streams of milk relentlessly into Robin's body through a pink nipple that had grown out of the end of it. The raven-haired woman groaned as the silky cream was forced into her, the milk refilling the space being left behind by Vivi's clit, which was steadily shrinking out of the tunnel it had just invaded as the fluid bloating it up was surging back out.

The once thick, bulging shaft growing from between Vivi's legs soon shrunk completely out of Robin, leaving the princess to fall back onto the bed, panting from both the exertion and the orgasm. She looked back at Robin, who was looking eagerly at her own tits, giving a slight gasp of glee as a pleasured shudder went through the fleshy mounds hanging from her chest. Vivi's greater control over the effects of her milk allowed them to begin working sooner than ever, so, despite Robin having had her womb filled with the thick cream only moments earlier, her breasts were already swelling out, both out against her arms and downward towards the bed. The pillowy boobs bloated outward at a steady rate, not stopping until they were each the size of Robin's head; with the expansion over, the historian also dropped onto the bed, caressing her newly grown breasts lovingly, occasionally turning back to Vivi with a look of gratitude.

As Vivi lay on the soaked bedsheets, she thought about the challenges that lie ahead of her. Robin had told her what little about the Straw Hat crew that she knew, leaving the princess wondering whether relying on them would be a good idea. With the subject already in her mind and not enough energy left in her to find a way to distract herself from it, Vivi's thoughts went back to her worries, worst-case scenarios about her country and its people bombarding her.

A few days later, Robin had finally gotten word that Monkey D. Luffy and his pirate crew were mere hours from reaching Arabasta. Having grown impatient in their wait, Robin and Vivi prepared themselves quickly, wriggling into traveling clothes and gathering up what of their possessions they would need before setting off for the docks. Both women wore concealing cloaks over their usual outfits to avoid recognition, Robin from Baroque Works employees that might report her actions to Crocodile, and Vivi from any her subjects that might draw unwanted attention to her.

As was usual, the streets of the port city were fairly busy, so the pair took to alleyways and back streets where they could, moving quickly so they could meet the pirates and Igaram as soon as they arrived. However, the route they took soon led them to trouble, as the two women found themselves surrounded by a dozen or so men, obviously a group of lower-ranked cronies of Baroque Works who had taken to acting like petty thugs. Their apparent leader, a bulky mountain of muscle, came up to the two, beady eyes looking over them with obvious ill intent.

"Well boys, looks like we got another couple ladies to play with!" He leaned in to take a closer look at Vivi, who had left her breasts large enough that they were visible even through the baggy cloak. "Hey, we got a young one here, and she's got a real set of tits on her, too!" Uneasy from the crass appraisal, Vivi's arm came up in a reflexive attempt to hide her immense boobs; after a short moment, the princess shook off her discomfort and reached for her string slashers so she could defend herself. However, Robin stopped her, the older woman's eyes having gone hard and her arms having come up to form an 'X' shape over her chest.

"I'll take care of this." The thugs were too low on the food chain to have even met Robin as Ms. All-Sunday, much less known anything about her powers, so they were all caught completely by surprise as arms began to appear on the walls, on the men themselves, everywhere. Before any of the would-be assailants had time to react, Robin began her assault.

Well-practiced and virtually unavoidable holds and blows tortured every one of the men at once, breaking or dislocating limbs with sickening cracks, smashing faces into building walls with a splattering of blood and a crunching of bone, wrenching their torsos backward until a loud snap signaled that their spines had given out, and turning their own weapons against them with an almost casual ease. Within moments, all of the dozen men were on the ground, lying unconscious in twitching piles around the area. However, Vivi only had a few moments to gape at the impressive display of skill before she was pulled back to her task by Robin, and the two continued on at a quicker pace.

Robin and Vivi soon reached the port, and began to search about for signs of the ship they had come to find. The day was a bright and clear one, with a wind excellent for a ship coming from the Straw Hat's direction, so it wasn't likely to be too much longer, and the pirates would be fairly easy to spot. With her mind given another chance to wander, Vivi again went back to worrying about whether she really would be able to save Arabasta, hopeless thoughts circling to more hopeless thoughts in a distressing cycle, until the princess was jerked out of her worrying by a pair of hands firmly grabbing her rear. After a squeak of surprise, Vivi wheeled around to find the culprit, but not only was no one behind her, the hands groping her cheeks hadn't even moved when she turned around; putting two and two together, the girl turned back toward Robin, who had a grin on her face, that, while still mischievous, also clearly told her to stop dwelling so much on her concerns.

With Robin's distraction having taken Vivi's mind back off of her worries for the time being, the pair returned to searching the horizon. After several minutes, a small ship came into view, a ram's visage for its figurehead and its flag bearing a skull and crossbones that wore a likeness of the signature straw hat of the pirate captain flying it. As the vessel grew closer to the docks, Vivi could see several people on its deck, with some appearing to be anxious, while others seemed simply impatient.

Finally, the pirate ship reached the pier, by that point many of the people aboard it having caught sight of the two women, and were visibly curious as to what they were doing there. Vivi took a quick glance at Robin, who motioned from her to the pirate crew expectantly until the princess started slightly in remembrance; both women had agreed earlier that Vivi would be the one to make the introductions, as it was pretty much guaranteed that Igaram and the Straw Hats were still under the impression that Robin was their enemy. Taking a deep breath as she looked around to make sure no one else was close enough to get a good enough view of her face to recognize her, Vivi pulled her hood down, revealing her face to the group as she started to speak.

"I am Vivi, the princess of this kingdom. Thank you for taking Igaram in and bringing him here, even despite the risks to yourselves." The princess hesitated for a moment before continuing; she was loath to bring uninvolved people into this situation, not wanting anyone else to get hurt over it. However, the days Robin had spent convincing her to agree to let the pirates help won out, and she continued. "Since you have already heard from Igaram the crisis this kingdom is facing, I would officially ask you to please help us; if you agree, my associate and myself would like to board your ship so we can explain the details of our plan."

The pirates were much more agreeable than Vivi could have expected, particularly the odd-looking black haired boy wearing the straw hat, and she and Robin were quickly invited to the deck of the ship. There was quite a shock, mostly from Igaram, at the revelation that Ms. All-Sunday herself would be helping stop Crocodile, but she quickly gave her story of recent events, leaving out the more intimate details for the princess' sake, and managed to earn at least a grudging trust from everyone present. Once that was dealt with, the pirates quickly turned toward voicing their thoughts on the task at hand, with Luffy, the captain of the group, already grinning excitedly as he bellowed.

"I can't wait! This is gonna be so cool, kicking a Warlord's ass!" Even after all of the surprises over the past few weeks, Vivi's jaw dropped at that one. The Warlords were the strongest pirates the World Government could make allies of, each one powerful enough to cow entire pirate crews just by having their name mentioned, and this goofy-looking pirate didn't even flinch at the thought of directly facing one! What kind of pirates were these?

"It's a shame Luffy's already called the big boss, but I'm sure this Crocodile guy has some opponents around that are tough enough to make things interesting." It was the green-haired swordsman who spoke that time; at least, Vivi had little doubt that he was a swordsman, considering he had no less than three impressive-looking blades strapped to his waist. His sharp features twisted into a sinister, bloodthirsty grin with his statement, which prompted a nervous gulp from Vivi, who was infinitely glad that the intimidating man was on her side.

"Eh, you guys can have fun with your dumb fights if you want, I can't wait to get my hands on a reward!" That one was from the lone female of the crew, a woman with fiery orange hair, lightly tanned skin, and a body that seemed to be a midpoint between Vivi's usual measurements and Robin's. Her breasts were just barely smaller than the historian's normal size, with her slighter frame making the difference that much harder to spot, but aside from that, the pirate's body was thicker than the petite Vivi, yet more slender than the very voluptuous Robin.

"Oh come on Nami, I thought you would be with me on this one! Crocodile's a Warlord, do we really want to get mixed up with a monster like that?" That worried voice came from a gangly-looking teen with a bandanna and a pair of goggles covering part of his curly black hair, as well as an odd-looking long nose. As she noticed something moving lower, Vivi jumped slightly at the strange sight of a small, brown-furred creature by the young man's legs, the oversized pink hat on his head bobbing up and down as he enthusiastically nodded his agreement. Both were quickly cut off as another of the group, the blond-haired man wearing a suave-looking suit, rushed toward them, getting right up in the black-haired boy's face with an angry growl.

"Shut up, Ussop! There are three beautiful ladies here who need us to take down this shitty Crocodile, and we're gonna do it!" After determining that the usually wimpy pirate was successfully intimidated, the well-dressed man turned away from him, abruptly transforming into an amorous whirlwind as he danced around the deck, dramatically declaring his undying love and devotion to all three women present at once as the other members of the crew looked on with varying combinations of amusement and annoyance.

Eventually, the Straw Hat pirates calmed down enough for Robin to explain what she intended for everyone to do. While Igaram went directly to Alubarna to inform the King of the situation, the rest of the group would stock up on supplies in Nanohana, and then use the pirate's ship, the Going Merry, to travel to the Sandora River so they could keep it out of sight of the Marines in the area. From there, Robin would take Banchi to the city of Rainbase in order to keep Crocodile from catching on to her defection, while the rest of the group would travel to Alubarna and prepare for Crocodile's plan to get underway.

Vivi had initially protested Robin's suggestion to wait so long before directly interfering in Crocodile's plan, but the historian was quick to explain her reasoning for it. Crocodile was both clever and paranoid, and had already devised numerous backup plans in case the situation changed in virtually any way, the specific plan of attack having already changed once with the loss of the Mr. 3 pair. Robin didn't have access to any of those alternate plans, so she wanted to keep the situation as unchanged as possible so that he would stay with the strategy that she already knew.

With the plan outlined, everyone present began to cast about for a missing one of their number, having just realized that Luffy was gone. After a moment, an enthusiastic cry of "Food!" could be heard in the distance, prompting the rest of his crew to sigh in exasperation. After the other Straw Hats explained to Robin and Vivi that it wasn't worth trying to look for him, everyone left the ship, each one moving to take on their part of the plan.

That evening, Robin was standing on the deck of the Going Merry, looking out over the railing at the ocean, gleaming and sparkling in the moonlight shining down on it. As it turned out, the simple task of gathering supplies turned out to not be so simple when Luffy was involved. During his random wandering, he ended up catching the attention of Marine Captain Smoker and, during the ensuing chase, inadvertently lead him to the rest of the group. With the towering man's Logia powers, they were completely unprepared to stop him, until an even bigger surprise appeared; Portgas D. Ace, Luffy's brother and a commander of the legendary Whitebeard's crew no less, had come out of nowhere, holding off the unusually strong Marine Captain and allowing everyone to escape.

Ace was gone now, having left to continue his mission from Whitebeard after showing off with a few more unreal feats of skill and power. However, for the moment, Robin's thoughts were mostly on Luffy and his crew; like Vivi, the pirates fascinated her with how they were willing to take on such nigh-impossible odds without any hesitation. However, her thoughts were soon interrupted by odd bobbing motions the ship was making.

Deciding to investigate the strange movements, several copies of Robin's hands sprouted from various parts of the railing and deck of the ship, an eye appearing on the palm of each one to cast about for anything unusual. What the historian was looking for turned out to be at the rear of the ship; it turned out to be the green-haired swordsman from earlier, his tanned, muscular upper body bared and gleaming with sweat. Robin's original eyes went wide when she saw the exercises he was doing to reach that state, though, as the man was holding up a massively oversized barbell with a half dozen equally enormous weights on it, each one roughly as large he was. With a half grunt, half growl marking each powerful movement, he swung the ridiculously oversized weights over his head and down again over and over in a sort of kendo exercise, the force of each swing enough to make the entire ship bob in the water noticeably.

The pirate, Roronoa Zoro, Robin reminded herself, had sharp, chiseled features that had grown even more focused and intense as he went through his harsh training. It seemed that every muscle in his upper body stood out prominently, with all of them bulging and tensing tantalizingly with every swing of the immense weights.

It was when the historian was following the movements of the man's glistening pecs that she saw it: the massive scar that stretched from his left shoulder all the way across his torso to his right hip. Robin was no doctor, but it was quite clear that whatever had left a wound like that would have easily killed most people. The fact that he was even moving around after something like that, let alone training with such seriousness, made it obvious that he was an exceptional fighter; that was definitely proof enough for the historian that his fearsome reputation in the East Blue was well-deserved.

Suddenly, the raven-haired woman's thoughts were interrupted when she noticed that Zoro had apparently finished his training, and had slung the massive barbell over his shoulder as he moved to put it away, the path he was taking sending him right to where Robin was. The historian quickly dismissed all of the extra hands throughout the ship; however, by the time she was done, the swordsman was already right in front of her, a slightly inquisitive look on his face on unexpectedly finding his new ally up on the deck at the late hour. Wondering briefly how she had managed to let herself get so flustered at the sight of the warrior, Robin managed to get out the best opening she could think of.

"Nice night, isn't it?" With a small nod, Zoro grunted his agreement, though he continued to look at Robin expectantly, obviously aware that there was something else she wanted to say. Robin grinned slightly as she regained herself; the man was more perceptive than he looked, but then, his notorious reputation had already hinted that that was the case.

"I've heard about your reputation in the East Blue as a bounty hunter." If Zoro was surprised by that, he didn't show it. "So, ever since I heard about you being a part of this crew, I got curious. Why would such a famed pirate hunter become a pirate himself?" As the swordsman put the massive weights away in a store room, his face broke into a grin as he began chuckling, obviously from delving into old memories.

"At first, well, let's just say that our captain can be a sneaky little bastard when he wants to be." The corner of Robin's lips quirked up at the remark, finding the thought of the innocent-looking pirate captain doing anything actually devious to be rather amusing. "After being here awhile though, this crew has really grown on me. I've gotten to thinking of them almost like family, and, despite how he looks, Luffy is actually a pretty dependable captain when it comes down to it. I just get the feeling that the best way to fulfill my ambitions is to stay right here."

"Your ambitions?" Robin inquired. She knew about the man's reputation and she now very clearly knew that he was inhumanly strong, but aside from that, she didn't really know anything about Zoro as a person. Now, she found herself quite interested in the pirate's reply.

"To be the best." Robin blinked. The greatest swordsman in the world? She should have expected as such from the supremely self-confident man, but it still struck her as a surprise.

"You realize what you'd have to do for that, right? Who you'd have to defeat? You are strong, that's for sure, but no matter how much you try, it's pretty unlikely that you would be able to beat Mihawk." Zoro responded with a slight smirk.

"He seemed to think I could do it." For a moment, Robin wasn't sure she heard right; had Zoro, a native of the East Blue practically unknown in the Grand Line, actually met Hawkeye, the most powerful swordsman in the world? Then, her eyes went back to the scar, still standing out distinctly on his bared chest. Then, it hit her.

"So... that scar, it was from him?" Zoro's face took on a somewhat sore expression with his response.

"The second person I ever lost against." Robin didn't even think to ask for him to elaborate, being much too shocked at the revelation to try. After all her worry about getting these pirates to face one of the Seven Warlords, it turned out they had faced one already. If what Zoro was saying was true, then not only had he survived a battle with the undisputed master of swordsmanship, but he had actually won Hawkeye's respect, a virtually unheard of feat from what little Robin knew of the Warlord.

"There aren't many who would have even been willing to face him; that's quite impressive in itself." That didn't do much to change the swordsman's expression, which continued to make it look as if he was berating himself for not already being the best. Feeling even more drawn to the man after their short conversation, Robin decided to try and break him out of his thoughts another way, lowering her voice to a seductive purr as she spoke.

"So, are you good at everything physical, or is it just fighting?"

To a blunt, direct man like Zoro, Robin's tone was unmistakable. The swordsman had been with his share of women, his inhuman strength attracting almost as many of them as it frightened away. Of course, Zoro wasn't completely trusting of Robin, considering how recently she had apparently defected from being the right hand of the very man they were trying to stop; on the other hand, he had to be honest, she was easily one of the hottest woman Zoro had ever seen, and he was much too confident in his abilities to worry that the ex-Baroque Works agent might get the drop on him. The swordsman's trademark smirk returned to his face.

"Well, I can help you find out." Robin didn't move though, her only visible reaction to his invitation being a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. After a moment of wondering, Zoro suddenly felt his groin being caressed; when he looked down at himself, an eyebrow quirked up as he saw a feminine arm reaching from the front of either thigh, both diligently massaging his crotch through his dark green trousers. The swordsman had seen enough strange Devil Fruit powers from the likes of Buggy, Wapol, and even his own captain that he was only slightly surprised at the sight; he had to admit though, to see powers being used like this was a new one for him.

Without warning, more arms sprouting from the ship's deck pulled Zoro's ankles out from under him, sending him to the floor with a crash. Being Zoro, of course, he barely noticed the impact, focusing only on keeping an eye on Robin's actions. The woman was stalking towards him, a sensual and predatory air in her stride as the hands ministering to Zoro moved to begin pulling his pants down, revealing an impressive-looking, steadily hardening member.

"So, let's see if all that confidence of yours is justified; I hope you can satisfy me like I plan to do to you." Robin reached the swordsman just as his dick was free, lowering herself onto him in a sixty-nine position, hiking up her skirt as she did so, revealing her clean shaven pussy and firm, round bottom. Robin and Zoro both began their stimulation of the other quickly, Robin taking the stiff cock in her mouth as Zoro brought his own mouth and hands up to the historian's nether regions.

Robin had to catch a moan as Zoro's stimulations grew more intense and focused. The man seemed to be testing every patch of her flesh within his reach for sensitive spots with an apparent combination of instinct, experience, and a relentless drive to show her the best time she ever had. It wasn't long before he was playing her like an instrument, even confirming the sensitivity of her rear opening with a finger almost embarrassingly quickly. Still, Robin thought, her abilities were allowing her to work over his dick from every angle at once.

Zoro was having a harder time keeping focus than he cared to admit. He knew that he was managing to work over Robin well enough, but he was quickly losing himself to the woman's attentions as well. After a few moments, he was getting into a rhythm that was hitting most of the sensitive areas he had found, but it was at about that point when Robin took it up a level as well. Hands came up all around Zoro, softly massaging him everywhere they could reach as multiple mouths and tongues assaulted his cock and balls from every direction.

The pair's synchronous stimulation quickly came to a head, both Zoro and Robin finding themselves unable to hold on for much longer under the other's ministrations. Robin's entire body began to shudder, her control over the numerous limbs she had sprouted gone as she pulled away from the swordsman, sending a muffled cry into the night as she came. At the same time, Zoro went over the edge himself, a feral growl emanating from the pirate as his dick pulsed, sending a few sprays of cum sailing out onto the deck, a few globs making it onto Robin's face.

Robin eased herself off Zoro and straightened out her skirt before plopping back down onto the deck, playfully licking the stray semen from her face in a teasing show to Zoro. Though she had to admit, the swordsman was quite a sight himself as his muscled chest swelled in and out from his breathing, his body gleaming in the moonlight as much as ever with the sweat of his latest exertion. After a few moments basking in the afterglow of the shared experience, Robin and Zoro turned to head back to their quarters.

In the women's quarters of the Going Merry, Nami and Vivi chatted between themselves, neither quite able to sleep. Vivi quickly came to see past the orange-haired girl's status as a pirate and took a liking to her free-spirited, yet caring, nature as the navigator recounted her exploits alongside Luffy and the other Straw Hat pirates. Nami, in turn, had nearly forgotten that Vivi was a princess from how humble and down to earth she was, and had formed a deep respect for the dedication she had to her kingdom and the people in it.

Having forgotten to bring any extra clothes with her, Vivi was still in the white shorts that barely reached her thighs and the near hypnotic top with circles radiating from her navel and the center of each breast. Nami, on the other hand, had changed into a sheer, thigh-length pink nightshirt, which had brought a distinct pink blush to Vivi's face when the navigator made the change right in front of her, casually pulling off her clothes without so much as a hint of modesty. Vivi couldn't help but take the opportunity to sneak a few looks at the female pirate's bared flesh, finding herself becoming attracted to Nami's body as well as her personality.

"Hey Nami, you awake?" The words had just reached the two women when the door was unceremoniously thrust open, and a cheerful face topped by an unruly mop of black hair and a straw hat poked in. Of course, Luffy didn't even bother to wait for an answer before breezing into the room anyway, edging up to where Nami sat on her bed with his usual simple straightforwardness.

"You wanna have sex?" Vivi was shocked into a stunned silence by the blunt proposition, though Nami was fairly unsurprised; judging by the navigator's brief glance at her, it seemed that the slight embarrassment she showed was only because of Vivi's presence. She had already seen Luffy's rubber powers earlier, and the mindset that had developed from so many encounters with Robin had her quickly imagining the pirate captain using them on his navigator in several erotic ways, the mental images making her blush return and her breathing quicken.

Luffy's usual directness didn't really phase Nami, though she had hoped he wouldn't ask about that kind of thing with Vivi right there. After Luffy had defeated Arlong, Nami wanted desperately to show him her appreciation somehow; after all, not only had he given her her own life back, he had freed basically everyone alive that she had ever cared about. With the confidence she had in the allure of her body, she quickly hit on the idea of simply giving herself to Luffy physically; while he had never displayed any knowledge of or interest in sex before, she had figured that the animalistic instincts she had seen him display on so many occasions would make up for that. Several satisfying evenings and even more orgasms had proven her assumption so very correct.

"Can... can I join you?" Vivi had no idea why she had blurted that out, especially considering she had no idea if Nami was even going to accept her captain's advances. She just knew that the hair-trigger libido she had spent the past few weeks with was starting to take over again, and both the navigator and her captain were looking quite good to her. Nami's face showed mostly surprise with a hint of intrigue, while Luffy responded with a full-blown grin.

"Sure! C'mon Nami, it'll be fun!" Despite a small, exasperated sigh at Luffy's thoughtless response, Nami gave Vivi an inviting grin before turning back to the black-haired young man sitting next to her. The navigator got up slightly as she turned to settle into Luffy's lap, bringing her face to face with the pirate captain. Nami promptly pulled Luffy in for a deep kiss, wrapping her arms around him to hold him closer; the young man also had an overly blunt approach, reaching his hands up the girl's nightshirt, fondling her breasts and nipples with a firm yet gentle touch that quickly got Nami moaning.

Vivi got up from where she had been sitting, eager to get in on the action. She was mostly being drawn to Nami's shapely rear end, which was laid bare from Luffy having pulled up her nightshirt and was practically being presented to her as a result of the navigator's position. When she reached the couple, Vivi's hands clasped firmly over the slightly trembling cheeks, prompting a surprised squeak from Nami that was muffled by the lips still pressed against hers. The princess continued by leaning towards the side of the girl's head, taking the lobe of Nami ear between her lips and lightly nibbling on it, causing the navigator to start squirming around in Luffy's lap.

After several moments, Luffy briefly pulled away so he could pull off Nami's nightshirt completely, fully revealing her smooth, toned stomach and large, bobbing breasts. Vivi took the opportunity to remove her own top, showing off alabaster breasts that she had grown to roughly Nami's size, capped with thumb-sized pink nipples that were already throbbing in anticipation. Deciding to try something she had been practicing over the past few days, Vivi started to will her nipples to begin releasing milk, but this time the milk came out slowly and almost solid looking, with its surface tension holding it into a rope-like shape that made it look like milky-white tentacles were emerging from the young woman's nipples. The creamy streams reached down to Nami's ass, and the milk began to spread across her bulbous rear on contact, until the pirate woman's bottom was completely coated in the animate fluid.

Meanwhile, Nami was occupied with Luffy, who was running his tongue expertly over and across her heaving boobs and tingling nipples. After a few moments, this wasn't enough for Luffy, and he began to suck on them, stretching his mouth wide enough to take her entire left breast into it. Nami moaned uncontrollably at the sensations of her entire tit being sucked on at once while an enthusiastic tongue flicked all around it on top of that. She pulled back one of her arms from where it was draped across Luffy's shoulders and began to grope and pull at her neglected right breast, whimpering slightly as pleasure continued to bombard her.

Nami only just noticed a liquid warmth spreading over her butt through her rapturous haze, but ignored it in favor of relishing the feelings radiating from her tits. After a few moments though, whatever the fluid was began to ripple oddly, as if it was massaging and caressing her entire ass at the same time. She finally managed to ignore Luffy's assault on her boob long enough to turn around and notice Vivi; from the hazy, pleasured state of mind she was in, the milk coming from the girl's nipples in snakelike streams and covering her bottom in a shifting, rippling coat weren't as unusual as she would have normally considered them, and she simply came to the conclusion that Vivi was a Devil Fruit user, enjoying the effects the princess' abilities had on her too much to bother being frightened by them.

Nami was jerked somewhat back into reality by something long and hard slowly working its way into her womanhood. She turned back to Luffy, who had pulled his dick free of his usual jean shorts and was easing it into her; fortunately, the impulsive man seemed to get that, with his rubbery powers allowing his penis to swell to an almost ridiculously large size when he was aroused, this was one area where he had to restrain his usual enthusiasm a bit. First, the head disappeared into her stretched slit, then inch after inch of the thick, throbbing pole steadily entered her in the practiced way that helped her safely take in the massive length.

Luffy was locked in concentration during one of the few occasions he actually bothered to do so, his overarching concern for his friend's well-being warring with his usual urge to just get on with what he was doing as eagerly as possible; during his first experience with Nami, it became evident that the size of his member could easily hurt Nami if he wasn't careful, and he didn't want to let that happen. However, at present, the navigator was lost in her own pleasure, and was as likely to suddenly shove his entire cock roughly into herself as anything, leaving the Captain to watch what he was doing himself. He felt a pang of disappointment when he briefly thought about Vivi, noting that he couldn't even see her, much less do anything with her, but it seemed that she was making Nami feel good instead, which Luffy decided was fine as far as he was concerned.

The wriggling streams of milk reaching from Vivi's nipples were caressing Nami's back and thighs, and the layer that coated her butt was acting like a massive pair of hands, kneading and massaging her flesh with liquid smoothness. Soon, the navigator was bouncing up and down on her captain's dick, the sight of the pirate woman's flushed face, heaving chest, and squirming hips convincing the princess to go a step further. A milk tendril moved down to Nami's writhing ass, moving straight up to begin rubbing against her anus; Nami responded with a surprised squeak, but her rear began thrusting toward the would-be intruder every time she pulled herself partway off of Luffy cock before pushing herself back down onto it again.

Nami gasped as something warm and fluid gently pushed its way into her ass; she had occasionally wondered what anal was like since she started getting intimate with Luffy, but she knew there was no way she would be able to take him that way. Everything started growing hazy again as both of Nami's holes were being filled at once, both her captain and her new friend hitting several sensitive spots with each thrust. With the treatment she was being given, it didn't take long before Nami was enveloped in an all-consuming orgasm; remembering his navigator's preference that the rest of the crew not know about the time they spend together, Luffy pulled her toward him, pressing his lips to hers so that the yell of ecstasy that would've come out of her mouth was reduced to a muffled mewl.

With Nami having been satisfied, Luffy sped up his pace as he worked toward his own climax. Several moments passed when the rubber man let out a low groan as he pulled out of the girl, his dick letting loose a spray of cum across Nami's wobbling tits. Luffy dropped back onto the bed to recover, leaving Nami sitting on her haunches, squirming from the stream of Vivi's milk still flowing in and out of her rear opening. Suddenly, Nami felt her legs being pushed apart; when she looked down, she found Vivi grinning up at her, the girl having slid up under her until her chest was right below Nami's crotch.

"I've had fun playing with you, but I really want to get in on this too. How about I show you a little more of what my abilities can do?" With that, Vivi's breasts began to swell outwards, the smooth flesh pressing out against Nami's legs and steadily puffing up towards the juncture between her thighs. With a little maneuvering, Vivi had managed to position herself so that Nami was straddling her right breast, and with each full boob having bloated enough to nearly cover her torso, her tit had grown high enough that the nipple capping it was resting against the entrance to Nami's pussy.

Vivi continued by having her right nipple start to swell even more, her pink areola spreading across the alabaster flesh of her breast as her nub grew thicker and longer, pressing ever more insistently into Nami's folds as it did so. The navigator let out a gasp as the nipple finally began to disappear into her pussy, and soon found the pleasure building again as it started to grow even further into her. Vivi continued enlarging her right nipple until it fit tightly in Nami's love tunnel, and then continued by thrusting her chest forward, pushing her swollen nipple all the way up into the pirate woman.

Set into motion by the lunge made into her nethers, Nami began bouncing on the thickened nub, moaning at the sensations it made as it went in and out of her at a steady pace. Deciding to give her new friend a little more, Vivi made her left nipple start oozing out another of the streams of milk, which she split into various branches and directed toward Nami. A couple went toward the front of her torso, which began running along her flat tummy and caressing her full breasts, and the other went around the navigator, homing in on the twin globes of her rear end, flowing between them as it went straight for her asshole.

Nami's pleasured moaning and panting grew more intense as she was double penetrated, and her pussy began to squeeze Vivi's sensitive nipple passionately enough to send waves of pleasure through the princess. Vivi soon noted that the navigator was nearing another climax and, wanting to join her, she reached down to her own pussy, letting out a small sigh as she began sensually fingering herself. Both women were quickly getting worked up to the breaking point, Nami from being penetrated in her pussy and ass, and Vivi from the vicelike grip Nami's cunt had on her nipple and her own self-pleasuring.

The pair of lovers soon went over the edge, giving matching groans of pleasure as they came. Vivi began spurting her creamy elixir directly into Nami, her nipple and the milk stream still probing the pirate woman's rear both gushing relentlessly to fill Nami through both holes. The orange-haired girl could only writhe in ecstasy as milk pumped into her, the liquid warmth seemingly flowing through her entire body prolonging her orgasm until the flow finally stopped a few moments later. Nami was gasping as she started to recover from the overwhelming sensations; however, the respite was short-lived as a shudder went through the navigator's chest, causing her to cup her wobbling mammaries in her hands as she tried to puzzle out what was happening to her.

. .

As Nami's vision drifted down to her already large breasts, her eyes widened in shock once more as the trembling tits began growing in her hands. A faint gurgling sound rumbled from deep inside her boobs as they swelled outward, growing heavier and more full with each passing second. The support of Vivi's breast was taken away as the princess pulled away from Nami so she could get up, leaving the navigator being pulled forward by the weight of her breasts, each one now almost big as her torso. Vivi inspected the anchored pirate woman for a moment, giving her assessment in an amused tone.

"Oops, sorry; seems like I got a little carried away there." 'A little' seemed like a vast understatement to Nami as she stared dumbfounded at her boobs, now heavy enough that she couldn't even lift them from where they fell on her bed, and were big enough that, bent over them as she was, they took up all of the space between her and the bed. She could barely see her nipples past the sea of smooth, taut flesh that separated her from them, but Nami could see enough to tell that they were much larger than before and were dripping milk; Vivi went up to one of them, casually flicking at one with her finger, then bringing up the wettened digit to her lips to suck the cream off of it.

"Well, on the bright side, it isn't permanent; you just have to get all that milk sucked back out of you." With a mischievous grin that Nami would have had a hard time imagining on the princess only a short while ago, Vivi turned toward Luffy, who had been watching the scene with vivid interest. "From what Nami's told me about you, Luffy, an appetite like yours should be able to handle it."

More than a little flustered by the unusual and quite unnatural situation she had found herself in, Nami couldn't help but blush slightly as she motioned her captain toward her. Luffy acknowledged her immediately, edging up to her engorged breast and settling in front of her throbbing, milk-dribbling nipples. A wave of sensations hit Nami as the rubber man began sucking at her right breast, the feeling of fluid passing through her nipple causing her pussy to moisten once more. The navigator resigned herself to her building arousal as Luffy steadily reduced her breasts back to their original size, and she only hoped that her captain was ready for a second round when he was done.

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