Blossoms, Peaches, and Tangerines | By : PyroWildcat Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 11278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: One Piece was created by Eiichiro Oda. The Mario series was created by Shigero Myamoto. I created none of the characters or settings in this story; I merely adapted some. This story is not meant to attain any kind of monetary profit. |
Well, I had been inspired to start something new with my stories soon after finishing this story.
Anyway, the main reason I write these stories is because of so many ideas for scenes like this constantly popping into my head. However, I typically end up having to drop some ideas from my stories, either because I can't really determine a good place to put those scenes, because the story absolutely requires that something else happen, or because I feel that things are running long and it's just time to get the story done already.
However, I think I'm going to try and actually write out some of those ideas from now on anyway, and drop them in extra chapters labeled as a 'Deleted' or 'Alternate' scene. I'm not going to guarantee that they'll be of quite the same quality as the actual story; I kinda rushed this one since I have other things that I want to get to. However, I hope you'll enjoy them anyway.
Deleted/Alternate Scene #1:
Robin and the Mushroom
Robin examined the mushroom in her hand, it having just been put there by Nami. Though she knew exactly what the item did when consumed, she still hesitated a bit, everything she had gone through in her life having taught her to be cautious. Still, she managed to get over her trepidations and take a bite of the colorful fungus.
The historian looked down, taking one last look at her body before the effects would kick in. She was still fully clothed, or fully clothed for Robin anyway, as she figured that her top, open from the top to well below her breasts, would make for easy removal if her breasts started to outgrow it. Sure enough, just as that thought entered Robin's head, her boobs began their valiant efforts to do exactly that.
It began with a slight shifting of her top, as her breasts pressed into it just a little more insistently than usual. Then, after a few moments, Robin could see her breasts swelling more noticeably, pushing the edges of her leather top to the sides as they throbbed, swelling just a bit with every pulse. Soon enough, Robin's breasts were puffing out around her confines, their slightly redded flesh squeezing out through the gap that had previously just displayed her cleavage. Already deciding that it was time to unleash her bulging bosom, Robin reached into the scene, her hand brushing against a breast.
"Aaaah!" The historian's chest had always been rather sensitive, but when Robin touched her newly inflated boobs, it was like they had become her new pleasure centers, nearly overloading her mind with sensations. Forgetting what she had just been planning to do, Robin brought both of her hands up to her chest, pausing a mere inch away from the expanding flesh, just as her breasts swelled outwards once more, pressing the mounds right into them.
"Oooohhhyeeeahhh..." Robin's eyes rolled back as her legs went wobbly, forcing her to drop to her knees as she massaged her hopelessly sensitive tits. She mashed, kneaded, and caressed the soft mounds, each action punctuated by a moan, gasp, or coo. Before long, a series of snaps rang out from Robin's front, signaling the buttons of her black leather top giving out; her breasts billowed out into the new space, wobbling crazily before settling into a slightly hanging, but still high and proud, position on her chest.
Robin didn't really notice the garments holding her boobs in giving way, at least not until her wandering hands took hold of the fat nipples that had previously been covered. The historian's entire body shuddered as the ecstacy crashed over her, her body freezing up so that she couldn't even moan or gasp as her upper half dropped forward. Her breasts, now well over twice the size of her head and already mostly full of milk, cushioned her fall, and Robin was left draped over her own massive tits, her ass thrust up behind her.
As much as she was focused on her breasts, the way her lower half was on display caught Robin's attention as well, and she had also caught sight of the pink Power Mushroom, still lying where she had just dropped it. Gazing at the large, smooth, rounded head, she managed to remember her Devil Fruit powers, and summoned an arm to pick it up and move it to where she wanted, no, needed it. Another arm appeared behind Robin between her legs; the new appendage picked up the mushroom guiding the pink cap up the historian's skirt.
"Ahhhh..." Without panties, Robin's arm had guided the odd mushroom straight to her pussy, pressing it insistently against and between her nether lips. The raven-haired beauty's original hands began kneading and caressing her breasts again as the extra one worked the mushroom it held against folds harder and harder. As Robin's breasts went through it's final bit of expansion, raising her upper body into the air slightly, the arm holding the mushroom made one last push.
Robin's eyes went wide as the smooth, round Power Mushroom thrust straight into her pussy, stretching her out as her insides were massaged by the fungus's odd texture. She continued groping at her now immense, milk-engorged tits, letting out a gasp whenever she grabbed a nipple, the feeling of release as milk gushed from it amplified so that Robin was always almost overwhelmed by its intensity. Her extra arm continued pumping the mushroom in and out of her pussy, which didn't even slow when Robin felt an odd tingling around that area.
Peach and Nami were amazed at the sight of Robin's display, and how her own self-breast play had reduced her nearly to a quivering heap in moments. Even more amazing to see, the raven-haired beauty simply kept on going, escalating her self-pleasure until she was even plunging the Power Mushroom that had started the whole show in and out of her pussy. Robin's breasts were immense, taking up all of the space between her torso and the floor beneath her, as well as squishing out several inches in front of her face. Her nipples constantly trickled milk, except for the moments that Peach and Nami held their breath for when Robin would squeeze her nipples in the midst of her mad groping; the milk gushing from her thick nubs in wide rivers was hot enough, but even lovelier was how Robin's reaction seemed on the verge of cumming with an impossible intensity every time she did it.
However, the two women's attention was soon drawn to Robin's rear as it began to tremble oddly. Within seconds, to their amazement, Robin's ass began to expand as well. The already thick cheeks swelled outwards, wobbling about as they engorged with ever more bouncy flesh. Robin seemed not to notice her situation, as she simply continued plunging the mushroom in and out of her pussy, her juices squelching as it rained out of her with each thrust of the improvised toy.
Robin's ass continued to jiggle its way outwards, her hips and thighs widening slightly to support the added flesh. By the time Robin's cheeks had reached nearly twice the size they started at, her assaults on both her breasts and her pussy reached a fever pitch, with her pussy juices puddling around her from her gushing nether lips, and her nipples throbbing heatedly as milk constantly geysered out of them. Peach and Nami looked on in anticipation, knowing that an powerful orgasm was coming.
"Nnnnnggghh...aaaahhh!" They were right, of course. Robin's entire body shuddered wildly as she gasped her way through her climax, her eyes rolling back and her toes curling. The extra arm vanished as Robin's concentration went out the window, the pink Power Mushroom dropping to the floor, right in the pool of juices from Robin's now more strongly streaming pussy. Before long, though, the show ended, and the historian flopped limply over her still torso-sized breasts in a daze.
"C'mon, let's help her out a bit." Peach was a bit confused by what Nami said, but followed her to Robin's side anyway. The two women gently eased Robin onto her back, her breasts sticking straight up into the air from the milk still engorging them, and her lower half slightly raised by the immense globes of her bottom. With that done, Nami guided Peach into lying on Robin's left side, while Nami herself pressed up against Robin's right.
Without warning, Nami reached out to her companion, one hand ensnaring Robin's right breast, while her other hand snaked down to between Robin's thighs. The raven-haired beauty groaned a bit as her sensitive body was stimulated still further, but Nami didn't let up, even eyeing Peach expectantly, obviously expecting her to do the same. Peach gingerly reached for Robin's squirming form, taking Robin's left breast with one hand and sending the other to join Nami at the raven-haired beauty's nether lips.
Peach froze in shock for a moment as her hand fell upon Robin's groin; she looked down, confirming that her pussy had swollen massively as well. The princess compared the sizes as she massaged the soft flesh, determining that just those pillowy nether lips could swallow up her entire dainty hand easily. However, Peach noticed that Nami was completely undeterred by the change, and so she decided to go with it as well.
As Robin came back to her senses, the princess noticed Nami start to intensify things a bit by placing her mouth over her assigned nipple and sucking for all she was worth. Peach decided to follow the fiery woman's lead, moving her head over Robin's thick, milk-engorged nipple, but decided to lap at it playfully with her soft, pink tongue instead. Robin's pleasured cries quickly started to grow more desperate, and Nami glanced over at Peach, her eyes smiling in approval. Still, the princess thought she should take things further, and so she enclosed Robin's nipple into the soft vice of her plump lips and sucked with everything she had. That was the last push Robin needed.
"Haaahhh...aaahhh!" Peach felt Robin's boobs begin to shudder wildly and so pulled her head away from them; it was none too soon, as milk immediately surged from Robin's nipples in rivers easily as wide as Peach's arm. At the same time, the princess felt her hand being pushed away from Robin's groin by a wave of thick, sticky juices. Peach looked down, her eyes widening at the sight of the dark-haired woman's lower half; a veritable river was gushing out from between her legs, just like from her nipples, only it was a single stream of pussy juices that could have easily been as thick as Peach's thigh.
Nami and Peach helped Robin through what was undoubtably the most intense orgasm of her life, and it eventually died down, leaving Robin nearly passed out from the sheer force of it. Her swollen body had shrunken back down, her breasts, butt, and pussy having returned to being only slightly larger than they were before everything started. Peach looked around the room, marveling at how the fluids that had come from Robin had thoroughly soaked everything in it.
Peach looked back toward the raven-haired beauty, and found Nami leaning over her, a gentle smile on her face as she pressed her lips softly against Robin's. That was apparently enough to rouse the over-stimulated woman from her afterglow, as her eyelids fluttered open, taking in the sight of her milk-soaked companion for a moment before returning the serene smile.
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