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Make me a plaything
By : Scarletfishlady
Category: +M to R > One Piece
Views: 6152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece. I make no profit.
Chapter List
- 1-A dirty secret
- 2-the fun begins
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Nereus had a shameful secret, one he was determined to keep.
The tiger shark fish-man had served as a captain in the Neptune army in his youth, and retired from his service almost two decades ago before settling down with a beautiful fish-woman wife and fathering a son and daughter. He was a respected member of his community and lived in a nice house made of coral and purple seashell on Coral Hill.
Nereus was very tall of stature, nearly 10 foot in height, his skin was steel-gray and adorned with dark stripes across his wide shoulders, back and upper arms. His teeth gleamed in his mouth like daggers when he smiled, the sharp points framed by a pair of full lips. His body was immensely strong, the arms and legs toned and firm and his abdomen rippled with muscle. Quite a few merfolk, fish-folk and humans of both genders found him handsome and he knew it.
It all started with him visiting the tavern where human pirates and fish-folk alike gathered and socialized, and where he could drown out the stress of the day with a drink or two. One of the patrons, a younger human man with a scarlet bandana wrapped around his head and swirling black tattoo on one shoulder had offered to buy him a drink, his lips curved into a cocky grin. Nereus smiled but rejected the offer, though only because he didn’t want to hurt his wife’s feelings. Deep down he couldn’t help but admit that the man was attractive despite his smooth, scaleless skin and lack of webbed fingers.
But the young man was persistent, he reached out a hand to grab Nereus’ arm, tracing a finger up the bulging muscles. The fish-man pushed him away and was met with an angry glare from the human who said something barely audible, but Nereus could hear it too well: “fish” was what the younger man had breathed in a whisper and the word should have sent him into a fit of rage, but the fish-man held himself completely composed, though his hands were balled into fists as he stared down at the human.
In that moment, several of the other patrons broke out into a fit of laughter at the spectacle before them. Nereus looked around and saw that they were probably the crew-mates of the human who was now getting up from the floor, judging by some of them sporting matching tattoos across their bodies.
“Hey Hiro, this must be your unlucky day. Never would I have thought that an insatiable beast would have rejected you, the greatest hearth-throb in Paradise.” an older woman sporting a captain’s coat said with a chuckle.
“Fish thinks he’s too good for human dick? That’s a new one. I bet that ten thousand beli would change his mind.” said a man with a dark beard, seeming very convinced of his statement.
The cheerful mood of his compatriots did seem to lighten Hiro up, he returned to his seat with a smile.
By then, Nereus had enough for one day and began making his way home, but the things the humans had called him echoed in his mind and he was unable to push them away. The word “insatiable”, coupled with the suggestion that he would rent himself out for a small amount of cash had sent a rush of excitement down his spine. He considered himself a reserved fish-man with plenty of self-control but after years of marriage there were burgeoning desires inside him that had been awakened by the day’s events. He was terrified to think what would happen if his wife found out about them. It made him think that deep down, maybe the description wasn’t so far off the mark...
Growing up, Nereus had lived in a modest but comfortable house on the lower levels of the coral apartments where the light from the sunlight tree Eve couldn’t reach so well. His family had friends who led rough and tough lives, some even having been escaped former slaves. They had recounted their tales of horrific treatment to the young fish-child, told him about the degrading things their masters made them do. His mother would have closed his ears and dragged him away had she been within earshot to protect his remaining innocence.
Despite the cruelty and vileness of what they told of, what Nereus heard fascinated him. One story that gained his attention more than the others came from a young sea goldie fishman who had escaped only a year ago. The older youth recounted how his master had treated his slaves surprisingly well if they were well-behaved. To him they were playthings, “entertainment” to be kept desirable for him as long as possible, and so they got good food and clean, spacious living quarters but never any clothing, for their bare bodies were “beautiful” to look at.
Nereus had hungered for these stories as an adolescent, always eager to pry more out of the family friends whenever he had the chance. He hated yet desired the idea of being helpless and at someone else’s mercy.
As a youth he had joined the Neptune army and it was then that he discovered that while he preferred women, men interested him as well. The schedule of hard training combined with the strict command hierarchy and discipline were enjoyable as well. His commanding officer had been a hard and stern man and it was a thrill to hear him shout his commands and immediately obey.
As a husband and father he had duties to uphold, like leading the life and behaving in a way his children could be proud of. But Nereus knew that there could never be any end to the sinful desires no matter how much he denied them. Because of this, he decided to make weekly visits to the tavern in hope of finding closure in reliving his previous experience. He tried making conversation with humans and even acted receptive to their flirting. Soon he managed to find quite a few people willing to go for a quick tryst in a guest bedroom on the upper floor, but that still wasn’t enough to satisfy his dark cravings.
One fateful day, that was about to be changed.
The patrons that day had caught his attention and his heartbeat quickened its pace as he took a good look at them.
It was a human pirate crew ten members strong, the crewmates sat around a round table and seemed to be having a very good time, judging by how their cheers and joyful conversation.
The captain was a bearded man near his height with swelling muscles, his arms were wrapped around a strikingly beautiful woman with ebony hair that hung down her shoulders in billowing waves, contrasting strongly with her milk-white skin. Her eyes were a brilliant shade of sea-green and her ruby lips curved into a seductive smile. She looked at Nereus and gestured for him to come over.
“Nereus, I presume?” She asked with a voice as sweet as honey.
Nereus stood quiet for a moment, not sure what to say. His silence caused some of the pirates to chuckle.
“No need to feel shy, big man. Come, sit down, me and my captain have a proposition for you, one I’m sure you will find very agreeable.”
The fish-man sat down on an empty chair, and listened intently to what the grizzled old captain had to say. The man whispered his words to keep away prying ears.
“You’re the big fella thirsty for human cock, right? The one the others say can never get enough of it, always tryin’ to get some every week.”
Nereus felt a blush spread across his cheeks but nodded quietly.
“Well, you’re in luck. Me, and well, some of my crewmates would love to give you the ride of your life. We land-folk always hear that the stamina of your kind is outta this world, and we’re eager to find out.” the captain gave him a leering grin as he said it.
“We will stay here for four weeks before departin’ to the new world, though if we survive we promise to get back. In the meantime I propose you pleasure me and my crew, for one night of debauchery the likes of which this island’s never before seen, inside a room I rented at the fancy hotel two times a week.” After finishing his sentence the burly man gave Nereus a paper with a number and some time and dates, as well as the words “The pink pearl” written in pink.
The fish-man could feel his heart beat frantically in his chest and his brow sweat at the thought of accepting the offer. He knew that his wife, a good woman he loved dearly would never forgive him for it but at that point the line of adultery had already been breached, what he would be doing couldn’t be much worse. So he took the paper in his hand, nodded and went home with plans for the coming date he had to look forward to.
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Make me a plaything	By : Scarletfishlady Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 6152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece. I make no profit.

Make me a plaything