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Nico Robin's fate	By : Incredibleintruder Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 21928 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
- 1-Nico Robin's fate
- 2-The clean destiny of Nami the navigator
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There was no use trying. As much as Nami wanted to get away from there, the chains restraining her to the wall were too strong. Both her ankles and her wrist were held tightly, making her escape impossible for the time being.

The poorly lit room she was in was unfamiliar to her. She had close to no idea where she was and how she got there, as she previously was on the Thousand Sunny, then she was there in an instant, already chained to this damn wall. Trying to figure out just who had the powers or the grudge to capture her so easily, Nami drew a blank. Perhaps the navy had figured out a way to capture pirates out of thin air, but that did not seem likely at all.

As she wondered what had happened to her crewmates, she soon heard footsteps getting closer to the door of this dark room. From what she deduced, there must have been at least two persons coming near. As the door opened, Nami felt a tiny sense of satisfaction as she was right on the money. Unfortunately, the persons in question were not exactly who she hoped would come for her.

The two persons were women Nami had dealt with once. The first one was Miss Valentine, a Baroque Works agent that possessed the power to control her body mass and weight. She could remember how she had tried to kill her good friend Vivi Nefertari in Whiskey Peaks and Little Garden. There was something different about her, though. Her clothes, for instance, were not the same, as her robe had been changed to something akin to what Nami had worn in Alabasta, a dancer outfit. This one, however, was even more revealing of her feminine curves and appeal, something that did not seem to bother Miss Valentine at all.

The second one was much more dangerous and had been a lot more trouble for Nami: Kalifa, the CP9 agent. She had been one of the agents who had captured Robin at Water Seven and who had tried to kill Sanji and her back during the Straw Hat fights against the CP9 and the world government. Her soap powers were actually devastating; rendering her helpless in the first part of their fight, but Nami had won the day thanks for some quick thinking. She was dressed in a dancer outfit very similar to Miss Valentine, albeit her dress was mostly black with some very small white pattern on the bra.

She had beaten them both once, but now her situation was anything but advantageous, as her lack of movement would doom her, as well as the fact she did not have the Clima-Tact with her. Uneasy about the situation, she knew she had seen worse, yet she feared for what two of her hated enemies would do to her. Seeing the look on Nami’s face, Miss Valentine giggled as she looked at Kalifa, much to the annoyance of Nami.

-She fears for her life, Kalifa dear. That is so cute! She has no idea why she is here and what we want with her.

Adjusting her glasses, Kalifa could not suppress a smile as she stared at Nami. Approaching her with Miss Valentine, she replied as she looked back at her companion.

-No, she does not seem to comprehend. It makes no difference, though. She is still one of the desired women and we have a job to do. If there’s one thing to say, though, it is that time has been extremely kind to this woman here, as she was not this pretty when we fought back then.

Confused as to what those two were talking about, Nami did not like what she was hearing. They were talking like she was not here, which was incredibly rude. Not one to be treated like a helpless woman, Nami began shouting at them.

-Let me go right now or my crew will come here and destroy you all! I promise you...

Wishing to continue her complaints and threats, Nami was soon touched by Miss Valentine, her fingers going to her lips in a quick stroke. Annoyed by this, she wanted to continue talking, yet found that it was becoming much more difficult to talk now. Her lips and mouth would not move, as if they were the heaviest thing in the world for some reason. This prompted another giggle from Miss Valentine, who looked once more at Kalifa.

-We don’t have to listen to what she says, don’t we? I mean, the new way the master told me how to use my powers are so useful and all, it would be a shame not to try them out.

Kalifa nodded, then prepared to touch Nami as she replied to her partner.

-I concur. I had tried it out a little bit, but I am eager to see how this girl will react to my new soap techniques.

Kalifa, teasing Nami just a bit, began to rub her hands on her stomach with her soap power, rendering it luscious and impossibly smooth, making Nami uncomfortable. She could remember well how Kalifa had rendered her close to helpless with this technique, making her skin impossibly clean, yet slippery. Soon Kalifa’s hands began to slip higher as they brushed against her breasts quickly, never stopping until they reached her face.

Giving a small rub on her lips, Kalifa was pleased to see that Nami was cleaner and sexier with the help of her soap powers. She had fun doing this, but she had a job to do and the master desired this girl. Putting her hands on Nami’s forehead, she activated her soap powers to their full extent.

This prompted Nami to receive a weird tingle in her mind, yet it wasn’t unpleasant or painful. Still, she did not like the fact that this Kalifa tried to do things to her head, as she began to wiggle a bit, trying to get out of her grasp. Her efforts proved to be futile; however, as Kalifa hold on her forehead was strong as she began to rub and massage her hair and head, never stopping the tingle.

A few seconds of this treatment made Nami a bit relaxed, yet she knew that this was not supposed to be. Trying to gather her thoughts to find a way out of this, she began to think of all those that were dear to her. Her friends, family and companions would not wish for her to be captured and helpless like this. She had too much to fight for and she would not be the toy of those two evil women. The information she had gathered would prove to be important for her plans as she formed one right there using her formidable intellect.

First she would...

Then she would do...

After that she’d...

...

As ideas came and several plans took shape in her mind, they all seemed to go away and disappear in mere seconds. She thought she had some ideas, yet it seemed she had none whatsoever. Cursing herself for drawing a blank in so crucial a moment, the only thing she could feel with her shame was the pleasurable tingle in her head as the massage kept on going. Hearing Kalifa giggle, she could not help herself but be intrigued by this cute laugh from this woman.

-These kinds of thoughts will not do, cat burglar. I want you to be more relaxed and more open-minded. Stop those silly plans and learn to enjoy, dear.

Nami, unsure about whether she should trust what this woman said, looked at the other one, who was smiling gleefully at the scene. Why was she doing this and who was she? She could swear that she had met her some other time, yet she could not remember where. Some vague antagonism of both these women resided in her mind, yet she could not link any personal motivation toward this feeling toward them. It was something instinctual, deep in her gut.

Kalifa, continuing her massage, smiled tenderly at the sight of the confused Nami. There was still some animosity on her face, but she could tell when someone was puzzled and bluffed through a situation. She knew that her precise manipulation was getting her somewhere and that the cat burglar would soon be washed away for something new.

Confirming her guess, Nami’s eyes were staring blankly at the wall now, looking nowhere in particular. It was becoming very hard for Nami to even gather some concentration for a single thought as blankness was filling her mind. Any new thoughts was getting pushed away and washed away as most of what she knew was simply rubbed away, the pleasurable tingle in her head beginning to make her feel happy for reasons unknown. Despite her lack of judgment and critical analysis right now, she was enjoying the contact of this woman on her hair and head. She seemed nice enough in her pretty outfit and with her pretty smile.

-Yes, my dear. It is time to come with your beloved sisters. We have to train you to make sure the master is pleased with you. First, we’ll have to dress you just like us to make sure you fit right in.

The sound of her voice made her happy. It was silly of her to have forgotten such things. Those were her new sisters and they were there to make sure she was right. She had to know that they wore those outfits because they were harem dancers. If she was right there, perhaps she had been bought by someone. Someone she would have to obey if she was a sister to them.

-Yes, you understand that the master has bought you out of this miserable life to make sure you can live in our beloved family. Come with us and we’ll teach you how to obey this man who has made you so much more than you could ever be.

Of course, this was why she was chained. The master had bought her and now she would be his. He would get her out of this dark chamber and would love and cherish her along with these two pretty women, her sisters. Knowing that now, she would have smiled if she had the strength to do so. It seemed that she did not even have the strength to smile anymore. Thankfully, the master would see that she’d smile from now on. She would be happy.

Kalifa, stopping her rubbing motion, grabbed a key from her bra as she unchained Nami, letting her get on the floor. As she lay there, Miss Valentine approached Nami and touched her lips once more; lifting the weight she had imposed on her mouth as she whispered to her in a kind tone.

-Don’t worry, beloved sister. We’ll be back with your new garments. Sit tight and get ready for your new life.

Turning away, both Kalifa and Miss Valentine took a quick glance behind them as they caught the sight of a smiling Nami, one who seemed genuinely happy and relieved that both of them had been there for her. Closing the door behind them, Miss Valentine could not suppress another giggle as she clapped for two seconds at Kalifa in excitation.

-You did such a good job, Kalifa dear! Who knew you were such a natural in turning others into slave for our adored master?

Kalifa, smiling at the compliment, looked at Miss Valentine, seeming quite content with herself.

-It is quite simple, Valentine. A good brainwash requires that you put some new connections in the brain of the subject. It is much more effective to let her do those connections herself with some new information given to her. Right now, she is doing most of the work for us. When we get back, she’ll have constructed the whole scenario in her mind and she’ll be ready to serve the master with us, like she ought to.

Definitely impressed by the expertise of her harem sister, Miss Valentine followed her through the corridors as they went to the dressing room. In there, they quickly found some clothes for Nami, some that would accentuate her curves and assets quite nicely. Returning to the room with her clothes, they quickly saw that Nami was on her knee, waiting patiently for the two of them to come back. Her reaction to seeing them was a gleeful smile, as she got to her feet and hugged the both of them. Surprised by this, Miss Valentine returned the hug as she spotted Kalifa winking at her. It seemed that the ancient CP9 agent had been right all along.

Helping her get dressed in her new outfit, both Kalifa and Miss Valentine could not suppress their appreciation of the ancient navigator as they smiled and stared at the young and sexy woman in front of them. Her green harem outfit was perfect for her, making her the perfect new addition to the harem the master was building. Pleased with the result of their work, both Miss Valentine and Kalifa could not wait to see their handiwork to the master. Their part of the beautiful woman from the straw hat crew had been done now. Deciding to go the master to report their progress, they got out of the room.

Miss Valentine, being the last to exit, turned around to look at Nami once more. It seemed she would have much fun in teaching her the joys of being a harem girl. Deciding to test her obedience, she talked in a friendly and suave manner to the recently enslaved and brainwashed cat burglar.

-Go get the other sister. She is in another room located two doors on your right when you exit. Her name is Nico Robin. I’d like for you to go see her and bring her to the master upstairs. Don’t worry, you can’t miss the stairs, they’re pretty obvious.

Happy that her new sister had deemed her trusty enough for such a job, Nami got out of her room after Miss Valentine had gotten out herself. She knew not who this woman was, but if she was another of her harem sister, she’d be eager to see her for herself. She could not wait to meet the master and all of her beloved sisters. Getting ready for her new life of servitude for the master who had bought her out of her misery, she smiled, never minding about all of her terrible past...
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