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Meat Lovers
By : c0p13r
Category: +M to R > One Piece
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Chapter List
- 1-Rooting for the Rookie
- 1
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“You really put it away, don’t you?”
“Mmph?” Luffy peeked sidelong across the counter with a spit-roast mutton shoved in between his teeth. It would’ve broken the jaw of a man taking such a huge bite, but Luffy was anything but normal even before the Gum-Gum Fruit.
Shakky watched him from her stool at the end of her bar, grinning and letting the embers slowly whittle away at her cigarette. “I would’ve thought you’d leap at the chance to go to an amusement park. But you opted for food.” Her eyes closed in happy arches above a motherlike smile. “How surprising that you’d answer the call of your stomach first.”
“Mm-hm!” Luffy tore off the meat, chewed twice, and then swallowed the chunk of meat ten times the size of his throat. Without the rubber endowment, he’d choke. Instead, it went down and he laughed. “Sanji’s always got food, but he always rations it. That’s why I gotta fill up while I can!” As if the food would be taken away at a moment’s notice, he began to shovel the bar dishes to his mouth.
“And you intend to wait for Rayleigh.”
“Yeah! Munch-munch! That too!”
Shakky laughed to herself. With meat on the table, Monkey-chan-chan would probably forget all about Fishman Island. His appetite for adventure seemed to come after his hunger. She could appreciate that, the compass of the mind heading for necessities first.
And while she couldappreciate that, it was becoming a clear fact that if she meant to meet the demands of his stomach, the Rip-Off Bar would have nothing to rip people off with! Eustass’ hunger was similar, but he was not a slave to the meal like Monkey-chan-chan; he ate more than he should, but headed out, gloating about wanting to see what a real human auction was like.
Monkey-chan-chan was preferable to him… but not when it came to business.
She took a burn on her cigarette; a long, pensive draw that made the small embers burn bright. Then she breathed out a cloudy stream from her full lips, holding her cigarette aloft as her elbow rested in her other hand.
Rayleigh was out. On another bender of gambling and drinking and women; not that she minded, of course. Theirs was a life of excitement still and mystery. And it meant she was free to act on her own when it came to dealing with the impressive Monkey D. Luffy.
Luffy was midway through his second spitroast – this one an angry-looking boar that he could’ve chomped down in one bite if desired – when Shakky caught his attention again, dipping down between his knees and putting her hands – one still pinching the butt of her lit cigarette – in his lap. “Hm? Nami carries the money,” he got out around the pork in his mouth, assuming that the bar owner was searching for payment without disrupting him. He was trusting like that; trusting and gullible.
But Shakky looked up at him, all smiles and warmth, and said, “Not at all. I merely intend to express my belief in you.” Her hands were very skilled to have opened his button and fly so methodically and quick, bringing out his large but flaccid cock to support in her hand.
Luffy watched curiously, though did not stop eating for a moment. Not until Shakky’s mouth caught the tip of him between those luscious lips of hers. “Hey! What are you doing?!” he shrieked, at least knowing the value of thatpart of him. “You can’t eat that!”
He was entertaining too, mused Shakky as she disengaged. She didn’t stop smiling. “Haven’t you been with a woman?” she asked, genuinely wanting to know, and then chuckled in her elegant way. “You truly are an interesting pirate if you haven’t.” Again, Eustass Kidd came to mind, reminiscing about the women he’d taken with his crew. Also the Corazon Captain, though his fancy was the same sex.
Shakky tried for Luffy’s cock again, and this time, he allowed more into her mouth. He grunted and murmured a bit, shifting on the stool. “Mm,” he hummed when her head bobbed up and down, urging blood to his stalk. He watched her for a moment, mouth tugging on his penis; taking most consideration of his head when it slid out of the foreskin. That helped it grow, he conceded, and it did feel nice. But why was she doing it? He took a contemplative bite of his food, munching whilst watching. Eating helped ease him from overthinking. Overthinking hurt his head, so he simplified it in terms of food. Was it bad that she was doing this? It felt good, but more than that, Shakky seemed like a good person. From experience, bad people did not make good food, and more than that, bad people did not share their food! So Shakky was good, and therefore, her sliding his penis in her mouth was good! It certainly felt good, and he admitted so when he sank his grinning teeth into a meaty drumstick. “Shi-shi! It kinda tickles!”
With a bit of a slobber, the (much) older (ex)pirate slid off of his cock, letting her saliva linger between lip and rim. Her cigarette-holding hand also found time to hold him in a fist, gently stimulating him with small pumps. “Really, you’ve never tried this. The women on your crew must be very neglectful.” The fist around him turned upside down, inching lower to retrieve another treasure from his pants; the jewels. She gripped them lightly. They were spongey… She squeezed a bit harder than she would Rayleigh, but Luffy didn’t make more than another, happy sound. The advantages of being a rubber-man did away with a very big weakness, she thought.
Luffy thought as well, but on her activity. He gave it a moment, and then realized that he had actually seen something like this before! Robin! With Chopper! The tiny man-reindeer had seemed flustered when Luffy caught them from the crow’s nest one night. Robin must’ve said something soothing to calm him down to get him to agree to the act, but in moments – no more than a minute – the doctor was howling like mad, waving his hooves crazily at his sides until a third arm of Robin’s materialized and quieted him with a hand over his mouth. At the time, Luffy had been too exhausted to see what was with the weird medical treatment – as he rationalized it was. And now Shakky was performing the same treatment on him? She must’ve been Gol D. Rogers’ doctor!
Like a doctor should, she was definitely making him feel good, licking up the tube of his penis, tracing the sensitive rim of his cockhead, and scarfing him down like a banana. She did it all so easily, even with his erection stretching eight inches out from his groin; another useful feature of his rubbery body. The cigarette still burned casually from her supporting fist, but she hadn’t taken a drag from it on a while, content to smoke the pole of Monkey-chan-chan.
The pole… and then the jewels when he was covered and dripping with her spit. She was such a lewd woman to look so at ease, peeping up from beneath his rigid dick while spittle oozed back down on her face so that she could lick his clean balls. She was curious about that, for Monkey-chan didn’t seem like the type to care how hairy he was. Did the Gum-Gum affect his puberty, or had he even reached it yet? He was still young, but not that young.
She decided not to dwell and just surround his testicles one at a time with her pouty lips as his slimy cock dripped across her face. There was another deep – very deep! – swallow above her, and the trim stomach expanded for a moment with the meal, bounding like a wave before condensing to his muscled physique. “Shi-shi-shi! I’m starting to like that! Keep going!” he cheered, cupping the back of Shakky’s head and urging her back onto his pillar rather than slurp his stones. Her comfortable gobbling was interrupted suddenly when his hands doubled down on her, as if she needed instruction on swallowing dick. Her slender neck bulged with the firm intrusion, but aside from a slight tic of her eye and a turn of her jaw, she made no discernable complaint to his roughness, even when he thought up the Gum-Gum Dribble on the spot, which put her head as a basketball in his lap, relying on the flexibility of his body to help her bounce.
It wasn’t so bad… Her throat had seen more vigorous poundings, so Monkey-chan’s antics were simply playful to her. Like a rubber person herself, her throat continued to grow with each of his deep thrusts. But of course, it was understandable that the Straw Hat captain would lose his nerve quickly. His nerve and his stock… The strength of his bouncing hands wavered and clutched and wound up hugging her to his groin. She had only so much room to pull back before the Gum-Gum Water Pistol went off in her mouth.
That high-protein diet of his reflected in the taste of his spewing batter. Shakky’s placid features could not help playing out a grimace from the salty wash gaining on her tongue. She loosened her jaw, venting the white abundance over her lips and down to the floor, though there was still a lot that went down the back of her throat. So many strong swimmers wound up in her belly, rendering them inert.
Amongst his orgasm, Luffy had locked up, not just by holding Shakky to him, but throwing his head back, jutting his clenched jaw forward, and seemingly suffering a seizure until his mouth expelled a loud gasp of hot air. His cock’s veins pulsed like it would activate Gear Second on its own, though the series of contractions did well enough forcing out his pent-up cum. No time for masturbating when having fun on the high seas, after all – not that he really knew what masturbation was.
Shakky, though overwhelmed by his burst of cum, steeled her mouth at the tip of his prick and began to suckle the remnants that had not yet emerged, like she was drinking through a straw. Fortunately, his hands had receded from her, clutching the edge of his seat to keep aloft. She knew what she was doing without his help, and it felt so good when her tongue flicked that little hole at the end of his rod. And it helped the extraction when she squeezed him from the base up to his caught tip. Her thumb pressed and ran up along the tube; he could feel that warm fluid heading up to froth for her tongue. And what she gathered, she drank without grimace or complaint.
“Wow!” exclaimed the sweaty rubber man, still giving a big grin to the ceiling, reveling in the exciting and weird process. His head snapped forward again to snicker. “That was really good, Shakky!”
Swallowing the last bit of his cum, she looked up from his lap and grinned pleasantly. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. You had a lot more in you than I would have guessed.” She rubbed his plump balls as if testing to see if they had grown lighter. They hadn’t, but she stood up anyway. A shot of whiskey to burn away the lingering flavor of boy cum, and then a healthy breath of tobacco… She looked lazily at Monkey-chan, noting that he hadn’t yet shoved his penis back into his pants. More than that… Her cigarette dipped when she noticed… He was still hard! Not a flagging hard, but a raginghard! Veins pumping out strongly, mast throbbing, the heading of pre-cum already gathering! She actually seemed shocked, though one would not notice the slight widening of her eyes nor the slack of her lips. And she was quick to gather herself with another puff of smoke.
Now she smiled again. “I suppose I should have expected as much of someone with a three-hundred-million Belis.” She flicked ash off the end of the cigarette. “But I don’t suppose you’d like the same again.”
“What?! There’s more ways?!” Luffy was surrounded by the glitter of excitement when he heard her announcement. He laughed again, clapping his hands and rubbing them together with glee. Between his legs, his erection bobbed and swayed, nice and hard for further activity. “What else is there? I wanna try it all!”
“All?” Shakky repeated in tempered dismay. She thought of all the ways to relieve him, but… Well, he was a novice, and she had decades over him. He’d perhaps lose his mind if she put him through all those paces, being so dazzled by a simple blowjob – not even her best work, if she was to be honest. She could probably shove him between her tits, rock a few times, and have him squirting again soon enough. What a mess that’d make… She made profit off of ripping people off, not doing work. Work was so… tedious.
“Hm?” Her musing had her guard dropped, and Monkey-chan must have sensed the opening to make his move. His hands went to her heart-shaped belt buckle, twisting and wrenching it out of its notch, loosening her formfitting jeans further when unbuttoning and unzipping. Despite her surprise at his abrupt audacity, Shakky just gave a smile of approval and shifted her hips a little to help him wriggle her out of the pants. They went down to midthigh, far enough for Luffy to be caught in wonder of the close-up female form.
Thin underwear – not that he wore any – but it was perhaps thinner than the kind he had peeped when Robin and Nami did their laundry. “I will do it for you~!” Sanji had sung, his legs twirling and twirling as he imagined the privilege of handling the women’s used clothes. “Sanji-san~” Nami had sung back, “it’ll cost more than you can ever make to do my laundry. Besides…” She tugged out the collar of her shirt, baring just the slightest bit of her sweat-glistening cleavage, fanning herself daintily. “…I’d be much too embarrassed.” Sanji was put into an elated coma from a massive nosebleed following her provocative flirtation.
But what would Sanji like about these flimsy things? They hardly covered the private parts and ran so deep into the crevices. Luffy stopped wearing them for those precisely uncomfortable reasons! Flying around, stretching and expanding and shrinking, fighting to a sweaty, bloody mess; underwear did not make it any more comfortable. No doubt Shakky would thank him just for getting rid of them for her, regardless of his harmless curiosity.
Shakky wore a black thong, thinking she looked best in black underwear – which she did. The waistband arched atop her hips before dipping to her pubic region. Luffy’s observation was right; the underwear did dig into her creases, particularly in the back, the line vanishing between her plump cheeks. When Luffy, with bottom lip pulled up towards his nose, hooked his fingers on both sides of the waistband, the fabric peeled away like the skin of fruit.
No groomed orange crown like Nami’s; just a smooth, shorn pubic mound and a pair of curious, swollen lips that ran vertically with a strange, hooded lump at its top. Luffy cocked his head, now sucking on his lips as he tried to make sense of it. “Hmmm…” He crossed his arms, really committed to the task of figuring this out. His animal-like nose told him that the scent of it was not bad, but it was the unfamiliar He then looked up at Shakky – not easy when her large bust obstructed his view, but she was watching him to start with. “Do I just kiss it?” Kissing had never interested him, but to return the favor, he’d put up with it.
Shakky giggled with her cigarette hovering close. “However you feel you should proceed, Monkey-chan.”
“Right!” Luffy faced her womanhood with steely determination. Kissing, cuddling, shows of affection; all new to him. He once kissed a full ham when he was starved by Sabo and Ace in training. He decided to do just that… Exactly that, mimicking the full process of his young self, worshipping food. A long, appreciative SLURP!! from the inside of her leg all across her pussy, lapping up her juice while meeting the points that mattered and flattered Shakky’s senses – not that it showed in more than a twinkle in her big, calm eyes.
Luffy’s long tongue retracted so that he could give a pensive “Hmm” again before going in for another heavy swath, but her legs didn’t really part for him, and they were reasonably thick, allowing just a small gap for her sex whilst standing like this, pants lowered only so much. She tasted good at least; he contemplated that much. Not just the strong musk of those strange lips, but tasting her smooth flesh was like testing some kind of fruit. Sabaody Archipelago mangroves’ bubbles were used for unique lotions as well as transportation, after all.
Once more, Luffy went to the gap, sneering with determination as he meant to lick up all that strange glaze that juiced from the womanhood. Shakky was more than willing to watch him, though there was the niggling thought that – acting brutishly – he would wind up tearing her pants to get where he wanted.
“Monkey-chan,” she cooed. Low as her pants were, her stride was elegant as she looped around the seat he had once occupied, clearing the spread of food so that she had bare counter to lean on. Her butt certainly looked like a fruit from this angle! Luffy hadn’t a clue why, but his mushroom liked it even more than his stomach did! Shakky just smiled and offered, “This would be more suitable, right?”
It was without a doubt, and Luffy happily said so. “It looks great!” he cheered to her pleasure, and dove straight for her quim. She was certainly more open like this, which surprised him when his enthused tongue slipped far deeper than it had earlier. He was given the chance to bathe in the essence rather than merely wipe it away. “Huh?” His head cock with curiosity at this development. Then, like a snake, his tongue stretched and stretched (rubberlike, of course) until he came to the end of the channel. He made another sound, one of resigned confusion before his wet tongue snapped back behind his teeth. He held his hat on his head like his mind would be blown by this discovery. “You got a pretty deep hole here, Shakky.”
He continued to amuse her. “Yes, it certainly seems so,” she agreed, shoving her shapely ass back to his face, though he retracted warily. It was like she wanted him to kiss her butt, and he was certainly no butt kisser! He was a straightshooter and didn’t coddle feelings – though Ace and Sabo had teased him about being nice to Dadan to get cooked food. “You’re nice to Dadan to get special treatment,” Sabo sang, wagging his tongue at the younger boy. “You butt kisser!”
“Hey!” snapped Luffy before smacking Shakky across one cheek, leaving a clear handprint on her pale flesh. She jerked with a hybrid sound of a moan and a gasp. She hadn’t expected him to spank her; not so hard or perfectly. Expecting to see him smirking lecherously at her as a normal pervert would, she instead met his unwavering glower above her butt cheeks. “I’m not butt kisser!”
Shakky blinked, seeming confused by him. Was he a natural spanker, but had no idea? Interesting indeed… “Of course not,” she consented. She made amends by reaching underneath her and opening her vagina for him to see the hole within. “How about you just enjoy this?”
Skeptically, Luffy peered in. All pink and sloppy, like looking down a Sea King’s throat. But no teeth, and his tongue had gone in and come out without incident. And it was his duty to return the favor after Shakky’s mouth made his jewel bag feel lighter. Therefore, he shrugged, grabbed around her thighs, and brought her to his mouth.
He was a generous licker, Shakky admitted, curling her back and moaning softly. Rayleigh had been absent so long, though it had been a while since he’d gone down on her, always too drunk to think beyond mounting, fucking, cumming, and sleeping. The new generation were the ones who had time still to explore. Hers was a map that Luffy chartered blindly, brushing along her soft petals and accidentally discovering the crest that was her clit. He liked playing there, it seemed to her, darting his tongue back and forth along the hood before supping at it almost like a fish pecking at a pebble.
Shakky was nearly tempted to coerce him to mount her now. Her nipples had hardened since he began his roaming, even though she felt sweaty and hot under her thin shirt. Rolling her hips met her cunt against his maw and nose, slathering him with her essence so suddenly that he recoiled with a vicious shake of his head. He certainly behaved like a Monkey-chan, she grinned to herself.
Luffy puffed out his cheeks, leering hard at her exposed sex and asshole. She was acting so odd, rolling her body like this when he was just trying to see if she was going to squirt out something similar to himself. Though it occurred to him that she might not have anything to squirt out… except pee. He patted at her mound for any sort of detection of treasure bags; nothing but wetness that stuck to his fingers.
“Monkey-chan?”
“You’re not gonna pee on me, right?” Luffy questioned while peeking out at the side of her bottom.
Shakky assured him with a smile she would do nothing of the sort, though he seemed suspicious. Those pranks from his crew got him wary not to take someone’s word at base value; not when it came to a hilarious prank. And he didn’t want to turn into a toilet.
“If you’d like,” Shakky nonchalantly suggested, idly flicking the growing ash from her cigarette, “you can continue in another way.”
Luffy was immediately curious, lending an ear, more than susceptible to suggestion now.
“I see that it’s still grown.” She nodded to his swollen cock poking out from his pants. “You don’t need to use a mouth or hands on it.”
“What do you mean?”
Very naïve… Strange for a boy who took heed of natural instincts. No matter, for it did not hinder Shakky to present her pussy between two fingers as they stretched her lips open. Monkey-chan watched, but did not seem all that impressed. He had shoved his face in there; little difference did it make to spread the sloppy tunnel.
“Hm? So what?” Just about any other woman in the world would have severed all commitment to him then and there, after a good throttling of that empty, balloon head of his! Shakky was simply charmed by his incorruptible innocence.
“Just stand behind me, and I’ll show you.”
Luffy deliberated only briefly, and then shrugged and said, “Okay.”
The cock wobbled and bounced like a rubber plaything as it came up behind her. She gave him a small grin and rocked her butt against him, warming him in the crevice in a single stroke before he could get antsy. She was taller than him; it worked perfectly as an instructor. She reached underneath to grab the stem, hold it steady, and put it at alignment with her descending pussy. Luffy certainly suspected something at this point, making a curious noise when his cockhead sunk into the pink folds. Somehow, her weird lips felt… amazing! She hadn’t done this to his tongue, but to his mushroom…?! “Amazing!” he blurted out, and the best was yet to come as she carefully began to swallow his meaty pike. Shakky had to admit to some stress accommodating him, having been absentee a partner for some time. But Luffy barged through her small channel, forcibly molding her to his design until he made it to the end of her stretch.
The puffy, pouty mouth between her legs were stuck open by his cock. Luffy could say he liked how it looked, but he loved how it felt. He trembled and felt his legs wobble like he’d lose balance. Once he stabilized, however, he took notice of the remaining two inches that she hadn’t yet taken in. “Hey, hey! There’s still a bit more!”
“Be patient,” Shakky advised him, then closed her eyes sweetly. “It’s been a while.”
But Luffy wasn’t about to wait! He wanted to chase the fun feeling he had found when shoving up into the moist gap. Determined, he shoved harder against the blockade until his pliable anatomy scrunched up. Kreek!! went his rubber member as he surged against her cervical wall. He pushed against the resistance though Shakky again encouraged patience. Again, Luffy’s patience didn’t exist.
Sproing!! The elastic buildup exploded, expelling those couple of inches. Luffy growled softly at the conundrum and sought to solve the matter with brute force alone. He plugged her again, garnering a discomforted grunt from Shakky, and was again expelled after a moment of insertion. Quick to frustration, Luffy let out an angry yell before going against Shakky’s resistance with “Gum-Gum Paddleball!”
He hurled back into Shakky, and then again, smacking his cock in as hard as possible to try to get it all stuck inside her. And while he fussed and fumed over his inability to stay inside, Shakky was getting a rather nice fuck. Her cigarette stayed away from her mouth for a while now. Nothing more relaxing than a rookie rutting, she thought happily. Hmm, but while Luffy plowed away at her, hitting between her cervical wall and his pelvis like a ball between two masters of Ping-Pong, she lazily lifted the hem of her shirt above her tits and cupped her right one. Her pink nipple stood out until she pinched and gave it a firm twist. Nothing Monkey-chan could give her would be too much for her.
“Darn it! Stay in!” Luffy went on and on, hitting the spot again and again, inadvertently doing very well at what needed to be done. But among the process, he started to enjoy himself. At first, having thought that it’d only feel good if he stuck his whole mushroom inside her, he expected to just stay put until her insides juiced him. Now, he felt differently. Now, he just wanted to keep rubbing himself with her body. Steeling his hands on her waist, pulling her to match the momentum of the Gum-Gum Paddleball, he quickly asked before continuing: “There’s no teeth, right?”
“None,” answered Shakky. Still thinking I want to bite it off… She took his hand by the wrist, bringing him across her body to grab a handful of her naked breasts. “Just enjoy, and don’t worry.”
“Okay!”
The spread of food next to her fell across the floor when her hands suddenly reached out for support. Monkey-chan must have been holding back to start pounding her like this. Was it really the fear of teeth, or was it that she gave him the consent to enjoy himself? Well, she was thankful for it. After opening around him, she got the fucking she needed. Rayleigh got it much more than her. How many times had she walked in on him and some floozy in this very bar, on this very counter, fucking without a care? She’d greet him casually, and he’d reply with a winded response. She’d prep the bar, and he’d make a slimy mess when he finished with the whore.
Now she’d be the one making a mess. Luffy dug more nectar from her honeypot with each pull and plug, and it had started to drip to the floor. And now he jostled her boobs to his pleasure. “They look like pork buns,” he observed with a laugh, “but they feel like marshmallows!”
Shakky watched his hands net across her bosoms and strum along her nipples – “Little candies!” was his way to describe them – with an appetite like his stomach. He grabbed everywhere, snickering while studying the difference between men’s skin and women’s. Marshmallows and cream, he mostly attributed to her form, even grabbing her butt after seeing how the mounds flowed and rippled when he banged up against her.
A steamy breath broke out from her mouth – still absent of the cigarette – as Luffy sped harder to her. “That’s good, Monkey-chan. That’s good…” She breathed harder and harder, her knees turning inward. The leverage had shifted to him when her butt began to slide from its pert stance, like a pad of butter melting atop a stack of pancakes.
Luffy’s big smile started to slip, and while his thrusts had been consistent and strong since he began, they had also started to become haphazard, erratic and just about sloppy. “Ah! It’s gonna come out again!”
Should have known…
The cigarette returned to her lips finally for a hot burn. “Take it out, then,” she told him.
“What?! But I’m not…!” As if she had a crowbar on hand to pry him out, he scurried his hips to try to reach his climax before she could change her mind.
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it.” She dislodged him herself, though of course, neither seemed pleased with that, but Shakky didn’t want to risk the energetic boy’s cum swimming eagerly inside her. But she compensated quickly for him, before his wet cock could grow cold. She cushioned him between those huge pork buns at her chest, pressing them inward around him and stroking up and down. Of course, Luffy pursed his lips and said that it wasn’t as good. “I’m sorry,” she said. “But you won’t be disappointed.” Other men would drool. The only way she’d get the dense rubber man to drool with a titfuck would be if her tits were bouncing a plate of meat on top.
Luffy was certain that the sensation was lost and wouldn’t be reclaimed if he left the space between her legs. Unless she scarfed him back down her throat, he felt that just mashing her boobs around his penis just wouldn’t cut it. However, it took no more than a minute of rubbing before that pleasurable explosion happened, heat gushing forth to splatter across her chest and the bottom of her chin. “Wow,” he droned, head dipping back before he plopped down on his butt across from the soiled bar owner. He touched his hat and breathed out loudly, looking at his groin to find his penis sufficiently flagged.
“Well, it seems you’re taken care of now.” Shakky dabbed at the splotches of cum with a washrag, though she was certain that it’d take more than just one to clean up this mess. White streams veined down her globes and neck, trickling down the smooth curves, across her sensitive nipples until she wiped them up. “Now you can rest…”
“Uh-uh!” Luffy immediately declined.
Shakky blinked, realizing that Luffy was already up and shoveling food in his mouth like it was a race! With bones and toothpicks sticking out of his stuffed cheeks, he mumbled enthusiastically around it all, “I’m gonna eat a lot! Then we’ll do it some more!”
First blinking in disbelief, Shakky then gave a resigned sigh and smile. “That sounds fine.” Hopefully her fridge had enough in it to keep him invigorated. She was glad that he was the rookie she was rooting for, and she’d keep rooting for him for now. “Let me see what I have in reserves.”
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“That park was amazing! And all this cotton candy!” Chopper let out a fit of giggles and put another pink piece of fluff in his mouth, blushing and saying that it was wonderful.
“Indeed. Such a shame that Luffy could not have joined us,” Brook lamented, “but it couldn’t be helped. I’m not good at keeping an eye out for people… because I have none! Skull joke!” He cackled, opening the door of Shakky’s Rip-Off Bar. “Luffy~!! Shakky-san~!! We’re baaack~!!”
“Ah! Ah!”
“I’m doing it again!”
The bar was filled with emptied plates, chewed bones, and mere scraps of leftovers. Over the bar stools, there were the shed clothing of Luffy and their hostess. And the two in question were on the bar itself, Luffy’s hips lifting and dropping between Shakky’s lifted thighs, his face buried between her breasts with the edge of his toothy smile peeking out across his cheeks. “Remember,” Shakky breathed, ignoring the interlopers frozen at the doorway, “don’t put it inside me.”
“Right, right!” Luffy unplugged her, rubbed his cock vigorously until white spurts shot out and coated her mound, and then replanted his pole inside of her to continue their activity.
Chopper, Camie, Hachi and the starfish were frozen with slack jaws and tongues extended in ripples. Brook, on the other hand, turned around, stood erect for a moment, then slumped to the floor, weeping into his skeleton claw. “Oh my… They were black.”
Inside, Shakky’s voice wailed. “Ahh!!”
And Luffy, sounding disgruntled, answered back, “Hey! You said you weren’t going to pee on me!”
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Really, this was meant to stop after the blowjob, then it pulled forward. Then it got a little tricky and messy, and this is what I ended with after deleting a few pages. Sorry if it seems sloppy, but it got too tricky.
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