Love and Lust Ch 1 (One Piece) (Patreon)

Summary: Luffy ate a different Devil-Fruit. One similar to the Legendary Pirate Empress, but touched upon a slightly different emotion. With the two of them together, they might just drive the whole world crazy. Mega Harem Smut Fic

Chapter One: Boa Hancock

On all of the seas of the world there were many women who held the title of Most Beautiful. However among them was one that stood out above the others. Boa Hancock.

She was a Goddess among mortals. The Empress of the Amazons.

It was said she had a body so exquisite, curves so bountiful, and a face so beautiful, that even the smallest glimpse at her could steal even the most faithful man’s heart. Her beauty was legendary, and the rumors of her Kuja spread across the four Blues. Amazon Lily, her island, was a forbidden, untouchable paradise. A secret nirvana hidden away from the world. A place where any man would sell his soul just to see it for himself.

That perfect, untouchable Queen stood tall and proud on the deck of her legendary ship The Perfume Yuda.

She was a sight to behold.

Her features were noble and angelic. Fair, unblemished skin was smooth as silk, and pure as snow. Her eyes were striking, brilliant blue, with voluminous, enchanting eyelashes that could steal your breath with just a look. Her hair, long and silky, shined in the sun. It was impossibly smooth and perfect, as if it was untouchable by the salt from the ocean air.

That was just where her beauty began. If her features were angelic, a gift from a goddess, then her body was sinful, a gift from the devil.

Her proportions were so striking, so extreme, that they could hardly be called natural.

Enormous, pale white breasts exploded from her chest. Each milky white globe was perfectly shaped, full and firm. They jutted out proudly from her chest, hanging loosely in her red blouse. Even with their massive size and heavy weight, those juicy mouthwatering melons defied gravity. They held their shape nicely, even without support, sagging only just enough to give them a natural, enticing look.

If one managed to muster the willpower required to look beneath that sinful, soul-stealing rack, they’d see her tiny waist. Her midriff was so thin and narrow that it hardly looked like it could support the weight of those huge boobs. That wasn’t to say it was out of place. No, it somehow suited the Queen perfectly. Her thin, narrow waist was well toned, with a nice, firm and slender tummy.

Beneath that, her crazy figure flared out again. This time into a wide, jaw-dropping set of hips. Those child-bearing hips were just as eye-catching as her unrivaled chest. Carrying the weight of a massive, juicy ass. Each huge globe of womanly fat was perfectly round and firm, enough muscle to keep its enticing shape and enough plush softness to have it bounce and jiggle with every step.

But that was not all! It was like this beauty had no end! Beneath that huge, heart-shaped ass, was a pair of long, slender, sexy legs. Thick thighs seemed to go on forever in perfectly toned, unbelievably long legs. Her perfect, unblemished skin, flawless like porcelain, made those legs seem to glow in the light.

She was a Goddess. A temptress. With just a flutter of her eyelashes she could bring a man to his knees. Just a cock of her hips and she could have an army tear themselves apart.

From the tips of her toes, to the hair on her head, she was drop-dead gorgeous.

That breathtaking angel, that unparalleled beauty, was finally making her move in the world. She’d felt a great shift. A sudden change. A strong feeling. A strong urging. Something stirred inside her, and she was going to seize it with both hands.

So she called her Kuja. Rallied her troops. Now she stood, tall and proud atop her Perfume Yuda’s Helm. She swiped one, slender, elegant arm through the air, and spoke proudly, “Kuja! Prepare to set sail!”

Her Amazons shot to action, swift and efficient. The sails were raised, the lines were tightened. The Yuda were fed and ordered. In a short time, they were cutting through the water of the Calm Belt.

“Onee-sama!” A woman, almost as strikingly beautiful as herself, kneeled at her feet. She had luscious green hair that flowed down in waves. Her striking emerald eyes and plush, pink lips could steal any man’s attention, so long as she was not beside Hanock. Even among the Amazons, all boasting huge curves and beautiful features, she stood high above the rest. Her huge, heavy tits stretched out her green snake-skin bikini top tightly. Her huge slice of creamy cleavage was abundant enough to drown in.

She was tall, and slender. Standing a head over even Hancock, she shared the crazy curves of her sister. But even her huge, full breasts, wide, flaring hips, and her massive plush ass were all one step beneath the Amazon Empress. And it was not just in beauty or womanly curves she was beaten. Even in physical strength, even with her powerful Devil-Fruit, Sandersonia was lacking in comparison to her sister. So she kneeled.

“The ship has been set to the proper course, Onee-sama!” Sandersonia said at once, her thin, snake-forked tongue flicked out of her mouth, to lick at her plush pink lips.

Beside them, the third sister, Marigold bowed deeply at her side. And while she was the youngest, she was not the smallest. No, even beside the two tall, elegant woman, she stood even taller. With long, thick hair, in a beautiful orange color, it flowed all the way down to the deck as she kneeled. Like her sisters, she too had huge, pillowy breasts, a thin waist and a pair of wide, child-bearing hips. Her fat tits, and juicy ass filled out her bikini nicely, stretching the material to its limit.

However unlike her sisters, whose arms and legs were almost delicate, disguising their powerful strength. Marigold had toned, well-defined muscles. With firm, powerful arms and thick, toned thighs. Beneath the shelf of her giant tits, she even proudly showed a chiseled pair of abs, showing her intense dedication to her training. She was a Sumo Practitioner, but lacked the extra weight normally put on by that craft. Instead, she had a slender, perfect body-type. Relying on only pure strength for her powerful techniques.

Together they were the Gorgon Sisters. The three most beautiful and desired women in the world. Each one’s beauty and strength were revered throughout the world. Yet they were untouchable. Nothing but a forbidden fantasy to most men.

Marigold, the youngest and most spirited, couldn’t hold her tongue. Bowing deeply, she said, “Onee-sama… Why the sudden urge to sail again? And if I may, why East?”

Hancock turned to her beloved sister. A benevolent, loving smile on her face, and placed a hand on her shoulder, “I felt a strong stirring… in my Fruit.”

Her two sisters gasped. They looked at each other and questioned again, “I-Is that true, Onee-sama? What has happened?”

Hancock smiled radiantly, a soft pink blush dusting her perfect skin. It stole the hearts of her crew in an instant, “He has finally appeared..!” She breathed, a soft wonder in her voice, “My love~!”

The two sister’s gasped.

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In the East, there was a man. He was from a sleepy little village, in a back-corner of the Weakest Sea. An Island that was only known by the name of its King. An island barely tacked onto the world government because it could manage to scrape up the funds for the tribute.

But on that small, neglected island, in a smaller, forgettable town, there was an extraordinary man.

From the age of seven, he befriended the legendary Red-Hair. A man who would later have the whole world know his name. A member of the infamous Yonko. That notorious, legendary pirate passed along his treasure to the kid. Along with his powerful will.

By the age of eight, he was sworn in with a band of brothers. A tightly bound trio that unleashed hell in the slums of Grey Terminal. They were just little brats, not even in their teens, but they picked fights with bandits, thieves, pirates and traitors. They destroyed their enemies, and spread their names across the island.

By the age of nine, he knew grief no child his age should suffer. He cried and wailed as the number of brothers fell to two. Sabo was gone and there was nothing he could do about it. So for a time, he broke down and cried like the child he was. His suffering and sadness fueled a fire in his heart and when he rose to his feet, he swore to grow stronger.

His elder brother stood with him, and together they stormed the terminal. By the time they were done. The terminal had a swath of destruction torn clear through, and the name ‘Sabo’ was carved into the Kingdom’s mighty gate.

The years passed and the island was shaken by the extraordinary strength of the young, growing boy. He had shattered bandit camps, torn apart pirate bands, and made their leaders bow their heads in defeat.

He and his brother were a pair of demons in the underworld of the Goa Kingdom. When Grey Terminal was burned, the garbage was cleared, but the trash remained. The brothers made it their mission to clean that up too. Forcing even the most notorious gangs and crews out of their home.

Soon enough, the scum started to scatter. Either broken apart by the demon children, or fleeing in fear of the horror stories told. The island was cleaned up, and it was peaceful.

Word spread.

The trash-covered junk town that neighbored the Goa Kingdom had disappeared.

While the trash was gone, rumors spread of a greater evil taking its place. A pair of boys that fought and destroyed like a couple of demons. It was as if the Devil himself had a pair of sons.

Years passed like that. Rumors and word of mouth kept most of the rabble away, and while the ‘demon brothers’ had a few brave souls come to kick up a fuss in their territory but they were swiftly stricken down.

At the age of fifteen he was alone again. Rumor spread quickly that the eldest brother had set out to sea, but any new threats that appeared to try and take his place were quickly culled. The youngest brother was strong now, and he made sure they knew it.

Now eighteen, he was already notorious, his name reached across the sea, even if he didn’t know it yet.

He now stood tall, a respectable six feet. His body was impressively maintained. With hard, strong muscles from a life of desperate training and struggle. His form was sleek and streamlined. A body formed not from lifting weights or basic training. It was formed by fighting, struggling, and surviving. A body with muscles developed for the sole purpose of keeping him alive.

His hair was shaggy and wild, a solid jet-black color that was cut short. His eyes were the color of onyx, with an eye-catching scar cut just beneath his left eye. It added charm to his features, which were already handsome enough to catch any woman’s eye. With his lightly tanned skin, charming features and sunny smile, he was already a heart-breaker.

This young man, widely known across the Kingdom as a Demon, was also well known in a sleepy little village called Foosha. A sleepy little village he called Home.

He strode through the familiar streets with a purpose. With his sleeveless red vest bearing his muscular arms, he swiftly stole the attention of the female population. They stopped and stared as he passed, eyes drifting up and down his body as he went. The effect he had on the village girls and market wives was always the same. His tight, coiled muscles had the girls around him always drooling when he passed. His charming smile could steal their hearts in an instant.

“Good morning, Luffy~!” One of the village girls working in the market called out to him. She was one of the few that’d seen him around enough to work up the nerve.

He stopped and blinked at her, as if just noticing her presence… but then he smiled, a sunny dazzling smile that made a dozen girls around him swoon. He stepped up to her stall and snatched an apple off the basket. He gently grabbed her hand and slipped a coin into it.

Then he walked off, silently eating the apple as he went. The girl he left was dazed, staring at her hand distractedly.

But the small interaction started something amazing.

“Hey, Luffy! We had a good catch today, come take a look!”

“Luffy, my boy, I gotta thank you for patching up that hole in my roof!”

“U-Um… E-Excuse me, Luffy… please take this..!”

Everywhere he went he was surrounded by warm welcomes, gifts, and thanks. He returned the greetings, accepted the gifts, especially the ones that involved food, and brushed off the thanks.

He was something of a marval to the sleepy town of Foosha. The man who single-handedly cleared out bands of thieves, scared off pirates, and destroyed the camps of bandits in the mountains. He was a hero, and they were very grateful.

And to the women, whose eyes followed him everywhere, he was something more. Their hearts throbbed in their chest as they stared at his handsome features, a warm fuzzy feeling building in their body… and when he smiled, they nearly lost it. Hearts appear in their eyes and they often forget to breathe. Only for their breath to come back in heavy, panting bursts.

It was a strange phenomenon that Monkey D. Luffy had gotten used to. Some of the women he ran into were very forward, but he wasn’t interested in simple women like that.

As he walked through the streets of his home village, he noticed something strange. The gasps and cries of the women that followed him were drowned out by the howls and hollers of men.

Curious, he followed the sound and found an unbelievable crowd of men gathered at the dock. He couldn’t see for the crowd, but he saw two large masts raising red flags. His interest piqued, he drew closer.

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Boa Hancock, scowled venomously from the helm of her ship. She could see them, hear them, onshore. Catcalls and vulgar shouts from the pier aimed at her crew. This was exactly why she hated men. She never would’ve come to this backwater village if not for her Fruit compelling her.

She could feel it even now, drawing closer. It seemed she wouldn’t even have to go on shore herself. He would come to her.

As she felt him approach she lightly stepped down the stairs to the main deck. To those who could catch a glimpse of her from the shore, she floated down those steps. Her angelic beauty makes her appear as something straight out of legends. To the men gathered on the dock, they didn’t even need a glimpse of her mind-blowing cleavage popping out of that tiny top. Nor her long, beautiful leg bare to the afternoon light from the slit in her sarong. No, only one glimpse at her breathtakingly beautiful features would have their souls leaving their bodies.

For a moment the dock went quiet as they watched that unreal beauty descend the steps, like a goddess descending from on high. Then the cheers and cries doubled in volume, hearts appearing in the eyes of every man on that dock as they fell hopelessly in love with her.

But that noble Amazon Empress was above them. Not a single man on the dock was even graced a glance from the Pirate. She paid them as much attention as a pestering fly. Her elegant features coiled up in a nasty expression from the mere sight of them.

Then, she noticed something odd. Past the crowd of simple men, she could see a flock of women. Cute village girls, charming, homely, housewives, and young maidens looking for love. Yet that group gathered there wasn’t even looking in her direction, no, it was as if they hadn’t even noticed her, or the men gathered around her. They were gathered on either side of the main street, staring and waving at something, someone, in the middle. She recognized those star-struck dazed expressions. She’d seen them in any woman who’d been affected by her Fruit.

Her expression morphed into a mixture of utter confusion and curiosity. She raised a single, elegant arm, and her Kuja responded. Instantly a line was formed along the railing of the Perfume Yuda. A dozen strong and beautiful Amazons stood at the ready. In unison they readied their snake-bows, pointing them at the group of gathered men. With haki-infused arrows that promised death and terrifying snakes bearing venomous fangs pointed at them, the men all had their trance broken for a moment as they all shuffled back from the dock.

She stepped between a gap in the Kuja women, where a long plank had already been dropped, and a red carpet rolled out. She stepped up to the plank, a pair of Kuja flanking her on either side, and started to make her way down the steps. Her women followed behind her in a pair of lines, pointing weapons and promising pain to any man that got too close.

As she walked upon the dock, the group of gathered men parted like a split sea. She walked through them, and felt something start to bubble up in her chest. A nervous apprehension that she hadn’t felt in years. It made her feel vulnerable, but she put on a strong face.

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“Luffy~!” He turned his head as he heard a familiar voice.

His bright smile lit up the faces of every woman around him, including, “Makino!”

The beautiful village woman smiled at him happily, a warm flush to her cheeks as she looked at him.

“Do you know what’s going on Makino?” He asked.

She nearly jumped on the spot, barely catching his words as she stared a little too long at his body. She tucked her stray hair behind her ear and smiled bashfully. Despite being a decade older, in front of him she might as well be a young maiden, “U-Um… A Pirate Crew just arrived, Luffy.”

His expression turned neutral as he looked down the docks at the massive red sail, “Pirates huh? Well don’t worry, I’ll go take a look.”

“O-Okay… Be careful! They haven’t done anything yet but…”

He smiled back at her, “I’ll be fine Makino, just wait here okay?”

Her breath hitched in her throat at his enchanting smile, her eyes were dazed and she barely managed to mutter a soft, “Yes…” As he strode down the street.

He approached the crowd, grabbing and pulling men out of his way as he walked through them.

“H-Hey watch it-?! Luffy! I’m sorry, please go ahead.”

And with just his name spoken once, the spell that had entranced the men around him was broken for just a moment as they let him pass. He noticed the odd, love-struck expressions of his fellow villagers and walked with narrow eyes.

Then, the crowd started to part in front of him. This time, not because of him.

As men hurriedly moved to the side, he got his first glimpse of the massive Pirate Ship… and his first glimpse of her.

Monkey D. Luffy and Boa Hancock stood face to face for the first time.

It was as if time seemed to stop around the. They met with shocked expressions and wide eyes. All around them, the jeers of the crowd, the noise of the village, the sound of the ocean. It all faded away. It was just the two of them there.

As he stared at her, the most beautiful woman on the sea. For the first time in his life, his cheeks flushed. He raised a hand to his heart, feeling it beat just a little bit faster. It was a strange, unfamiliar sensation.

She was the same, staring at him with slightly parted lips. She was mesmerized by his appearance. Strong, firm muscles that should’ve repulsed her, now drew her eye bringing a warm fuzzy feeling to her chest. His form was well-built and stunning. With muscles perfectly formed, and lightly tanned skin he was an Adonis-like figure to her. His charming, handsome features stole the breath from her lips. Her perfect porcelain skin was stained a bit as red flooded her cheeks. It was the only man to ever catch her eye.

Then she felt it. A strong, sudden feeling in her breast.

Ba-dum Ba-dum Ba-dum

She raised one of her slender hands, running those elegant fingers along her chest. Her flushed cheeks burned redder and her eyes trembled as she tried to understand the reason her blood was boiling in her chest, ‘This feeling… this man… is this? Yes, it must be… love~!’

Suddenly she understood just why it was so easy to get men to die for her. This burning, passionate sensation had her whole body trembling, and she knew she’d met him. Her love.

As Hancock made that life-changing revelation, Luffy’s blood was boiling in his veins. He felt it too, but it was a different type of attraction. Her enormous, heavy pair of breasts drew his eye. Just a glimpse of her perfect, snowy skin had his head spinning, a strained throbbing sensation in his pants. And with how much of that expansive, milky cleavage she had bared for him, it was driving him insane.

As the moment passed, the two figures stepped toward one another. Like they were tugged forward on an invisible leash, they were drawn toward one another. They said nothing, not until they were right in front of one another, staring into each other’s eyes. Hancock’s perfect features still wore a warm, soft blush as she almost shyly offered a hand. He slowly took it in his own, his breath catching in his throat as he felt her silky, impossibly-soft skin.

Then she spoke, her full, seductive lips parting as her velvety voice filled the salt-sea air, “What… is your name?”

He swallowed, and stared into her dazzling crystal blue eyes, “Monkey D. Luffy…”

“Luffy~” Her soft voice was filled with wonder, and she smiled at him, “I am Boa Hancock, Empress of the Kuja. Please… allow me to have a word with you.”

The noble and great Pirate Empress. The leader of a nation of powerful warrior women. The Amazons. She was so strong and beautiful that, from the time she’d returned to Amazon Lily, she hadn’t had to ask for a single thing. One word, and it would be brought to her.

But there was no disguising her words here and now. Those proud and powerful Amazons gasped in shock around her, because there was no mistaking the tone their Empress had used. She was soft and pleading, her first request in over a decade. And it was to a man.

Hearing that gentle, pleading tone stirred something in Luffy, he nodded, “Okay.”

Then the Empress smiled radiantly, and led him by the hand back up to her ship. He held on to her silky slender hand, eyes glimpsing over the forms of the Kuja now surrounding him. They were all breathtaking beauties themselves, with their curvy mouthwatering bodies on full display in their tribal, skimpy bikini suits. They all made a warm, burning feeling surge in his chest, but it was nowhere near as powerful as the roaring fire that Hancock created.

So he let her lead him onto her deck, the Kuja flanking them on both sides. He watched as the plank leading to their ship was raised, and Hancock gave an order, “Set out to sea.”

“To sea?” He questioned with a sour look, almost protesting.

Hancock faced him and nodded, “We’ll take you back to your village after we finish… if that’s what you really want.” She added with a soft, delicate voice, “But those men on shore… They are harassing my Kuja. I hope you’ll forgive me for wanting to get my ship away from them.”

He nodded and she took his hand again, leading him up a large set of stairs. He admired the style of her ship. It was huge, like a palace, and the whole boat was pulled by a pair of giant serpents.

She opened a wide set of doors for him, and he stepped into an impressive room. It was huge and richly decorated with furs and skins of giant beasts. In the center of the room was a massive white bed, with pink pillows and expensive drapes tied to four posters. The whole room smelled sweet and inviting, like the goddess beside him.

On the bed, coiled upon itself, was a huge snake. Hancock approached it fearlessly, and raised a slender hand to stroke the top of its head, like petting a puppy, “Leave us Salome.” She said to the snake, “Guard the entrance. Do not let anyone approach.”

The snake let out a soft hiss and slithered to the floor. It shot past Luffy in an instant. A moment later the door closed behind him, and the snake stood guard.

He turned to the Empress, and she sat down on the edge of the bed. With her posture like an elegant queen, her face was like a shy maiden as she patted the spot next to her. He accepted her offer, and joined her on the bed.

“I… ate a Devil-Fruit…” She began, “It is the Love-Love Fruit.”

She was staring into the space in front of them, so didn’t catch the way his neutral, disinterested expression changed to shock at the name of her Fruit.

“It allows me, among other things, to turn men who have desire for me to stone.” She took a soft breath and looked at him, “Tell me, Luffy, do you desire me?”

“I do.” He was an honest person, first and foremost.

She smiled, “I see… My Fruit grants me quite a few abilities among them… is the identity of my True Love.” Her face was happy and sweet as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, “It is an ability that only my sisters know about… so my Kuja must be very shocked right now…”

“So your true love… is it me?”

Instead of responding, she raised her slender hands, slightly shaking with nervousness. She put them together, forming a heart with her hands and whispered, “Mero Mero Mellow.”

He blinked as a pink, heart-shaped beam appeared from her fingers. Moving slowly, it washed over his body. His eyes went wide for a split second as he felt a strong beat in his heart… but then nothing. He tilted his head in confusion, and looked at her.

Unlike his underwhelming reaction, her face lit up like the sun. The widest, happiest smile she’s ever worn formed on her lips. Her cheeks dusted pink, and she admired him all over again, “Luffy~! My love…”

“Your love?” He stared into her glossy, enchanting eyes. His brow furrowed, “You love me because your fruit tells you so? That’s stupid.”

His words only made her smile grow wider, and she shook her head. Slowly, she reached forward, placing a delicate hand on his chest, “No… I love you because that is what my heart tells me. My fruit told me you were here so I came to see you with my own eyes… now that I have... “

She took his hand in her own, and gently guided it to her own chest. Placing his hand just above one of her massive, snowy-white breasts, she smiled, “Can’t you feel that? My heart is fluttering... You’re the only one in the world to make me feel this way.”

His brow twitched again, “That’s because-” She raised a finger to his lips.

“I haven’t known you for long, but I don’t take you for the kind of man to make excuses. Just tell me this… do you feel anything?”

He pursed his lips, and brought his left hand to his own chest. Sure enough, his heart was still hammering away. Everything about the woman in front of him, her beauty, her voice, her scent, her words… Everything made him feel unlike anything he’d ever felt before. Slowly, he nodded.

Then her smile was back, in all of its splendor. She scooted closer to him on the bed, still clutching his hand to her chest, then she started to lean in.

Thump Thump Thump

Their two hearts beat together in unison. Beating faster and faster as their faces drew nearer. They were like a pair of nervous teenagers, their first experience with love.

Then their lips met.

It was like an explosion in their minds. Their hearts connected. Instinctively the two both knew, it was real. They were meant to be together. They were perfect for each other. They were two halves of the same whole.

One half, a walking Goddess, with unparalleled beauty, status, wealth, fame and power. A woman who could make anyone in the world fall in love with her with just a look. On the other, a young orphan. A man that grew up with nothing, and had struggled endlessly for the strength to achieve his goal. He was strong, warm-hearted, reliable, kind, and selfless. With enough courage to take on the world, and enough love for everyone inside it.

Truly, a match made in Heaven.

Their light, chaste kiss morphed into something more. Hancock’s perfect, pink, full lips pressed firmly against Luffy’s rougher pair. His hand went to her tiny, thin waist as he leaned deeper into her. Her soft, plump lips tasted divine, and her sweet, milky scent was sending his mind into a haze.

He suddenly realized his hand was still on her chest as he felt her grip his wrist and move it lower. He gasped as he felt his fingers sink into warm, firm, unbelievably soft flesh. He looked down, and saw his hand wrapped around the bountiful, marshmallowy fat of Hancock’s huge, milky breast.

He squeezed his hand. The soft, firm springiness of her pillowy bosom felt absolutely amazing as it molded around his fingers. He groped and kneaded her breast, his mind went to other places. His body was burning, his blood boiling in his veins, his cock throbbing against his pants. It was lust, he realized, not love, that burned through his body.

He imagined her lying beneath him. Her smooth perfect skin, her enormous, milky tits, her wide child-bearing hips… her flawless, wet pussy. All of it, while he kissed her plump, full lips.

He grew heated and kissed her deeper. His tongue slipped out of his mouth and into hers. He tasted her tongue, her lips, her saliva. All the while still groping her huge, heavy tit in one hand. Then, as his lust reached its peak, he pulled back, a thin trail of saliva sticking to their lips as he did. He stared into her dazzling blue eyes and softly moaned, “Hancock...”

He hissed as he suddenly felt a gentle, dainty hand rest on his massive bulge, her eyes filled with understanding and she slipped out of his arms, off the bed.

She stood in front of him and raised her hands to the shoulders of her tiny, cleavage-baring top. Then she sent him a teasing, seductive grin and slipped the shoulders down. Her huge, breathtaking breasts were exposed to open air, exposed to his eyes. They were giant, two pale, snowy mountains capped with large bubblegum pink areola. In the center, a pair of shy, inverted nipples.

She leaned forward, teasingly dangling them in front of his face. They hung on her chest, just enough to show their hefty weight, but were still full and firm, perfectly formed into two round delicious globes of silky skin. She drew closer to him, hanging her heavy tits in his face as her slender arms reached into his lap, and worked at his shorts.

He couldn’t resist, and grabbed those fat tits with both hands. His fingers were dwarfed in comparison to the abundant, incredibly soft breast meat hanging in front of his face. They sunk deep into her pillowy bosom, almost disappearing as they were swallowed up in warm, silky softness.

Meanwhile, Hancock managed to jerk his shorts down his hips, with a deft hand she fished into his boxers and gasped. Her eyes looked down, between the crevice of her massive tits, to see the giant, throbbing member she’d somehow managed to tug out of his tight shorts. It was a truly huge thing, thicker than her wrist and a foot long. With long, thick, visibly throbbing veins she couldn’t even wrap her long, slender fingers around it.

As she unveiled his monstrous weapon, she felt a stirring deep in her body. It felt as if her body had just raised a dozen degrees. Just a look at it left her with rosy red cheeks, glassy dazed eyes, and a little difficulty breathing. She stared, open mouthed at his throbbing cock, with a little drool slipping down her tongue to splatter onto her milky titties.

Her heart was thumping like crazy in her chest, and suddenly her mind was filled with wild, debauched fantasies. She swallowed thickly, and licked her lips. Her dazed, hazy eyes were locked on his god-like cock, eyelashes fluttering as she stared. Then her dainty hands did their best to wrap around his massive member, and pump up and down his impressive length.

As she huffed and panted, drooling over his cock, he softly groaned at the feeling of her flawless, silky smooth skin glide up and down his sensitive dick. His fingers dug into the creamy soft flesh of her giant-sized breasts as he toyed and played with them. He wrapped his right hand around the curve of her huge boob, running a finger lightly over her shy nipple, then he leaned in, tugging it forward as he brought his mouth to her teat.

Together, they moaned. Hancock’s toes curled as she felt his rough lips lock around her shy, sensitive nipple. She softly huffed, letting out short, excited breaths as she felt his hot tongue ghost across her puffy areola, and tease at her inverted nip.

As he tasted her sweet-smelling breasts, he softly groaned as he felt her silky hands pumping the length of his stiff, aching prick. He was boiling with lust, his cock twitching and jumping in her grip, so the feeling of her soft skin was a sweet relief.

She gasped as she felt something wet and sticky on her hands and looked down to see his cock was already leaking a line of pre-cum. She smiled and started to pump him faster with her hands, twisting and turning them as she slid up and down his massive length.

She moaned softly as she felt him suckle her sensitive nipple, suddenly releasing her teat with a wet pop. She shivered delightfully as she felt cold air blow on her now exposed, puffy and stiff nipple. Then she let go of his member.

Her face was flushed red, with a glassy, horny look in her eyes as she stared at his thick cock. Her massive mammaries rose and fell on her chest with every excited, heavy breath she took. Just the slightest movement of her lungs made those impossibly soft and bouncy boobs jiggle and wobble on her chest. She rubbed her thick, smooth thighs together as she felt the wetness of her pussy. A burning in her core. An itch deep in her womb.

She was hot and needy already, their little teasing and foreplay doing nothing to soothe the ache that was building in both of their bodies.

Luffy was the same. His warm gentle eyes were overcome by burning lust, and he grabbed her wrist. He looked ready to throw her down and ravish her for everything she was worth… and she almost let him. Instead she pushed down her burning desire, wanting more to please her newfound love.

“Luffy…” Her smooth, velvety voice tickled his ears, “Let me…”

She softly fell to her knees, pushing her long, flowing black hair over her shoulders as she came right up close to his monolithic member. Her pink, full lips parted as she let out a hot breath. Her mouth was already watering from the look she’d gotten before but it was nothing compared to up close.

She raised a shaky hand and grasped his huge, thick cock. Looking at it now, it was a wonder it even fit in his pants. Thick and long, it made her thin fingers look tiny in comparison. It was a huge, girthy pole of meat, with fiercely throbbing veins and an almost angrily swollen mushroom tip. And below that monster of a cock, were two huge, heavy hanging nuts. They were as big as oranges, hefty, and swollen with sperm.

“Oh, Luffy…” She cooed, lightly running her hands along his stiff shaft, “You must be aching…”

She huffed and panted as she brought her face closer. Her flushed, rosy skin, hazy eyes, and parted lips culminated in a naughty, horny expression of a woman lost in lust. She stared at that monstrous erection, fit to split a poor maiden in half, and those full, heavy-looking balls, filled with enough semen to knock up her whole crew.

She leaned in, and huffed in a deep breath through her nose. She almost moaned as the musky, intoxicating scent of a virile man filled her mind. The smell of her lover, of her man, finally made her fall off the deep end. She leaned in, her dainty hand coming up to lift one of those heavy nuts, feeling the weight of it with her long, thin fingers. Then she leaned in with her plump, full lips and placed a big kiss on one cum-bloated nut.

“Oh god... Hancock?” He suddenly moaned out, a firm hand coming to rest on her perfect, silky hair. He stared down at her, his face was a mixture of surprise and excitement.

Her once noble, arrogant expression had completely devolved. She now wore a horny, fuck-drunk expression of a bitch in heat. Huffing and panting as she layered heavy smooches on his fat nuts until they were marked with her pink lip gloss. Then she slipped her small tongue from between her lips, and buried her face in his sack. Her nose huffed and sucked in as much of that intoxicating, musky scent as she could inhale. Meanwhile, her tongue tasted the salty-sweaty skin of his sack.

She moaned loudly and ran her tongue all the way up. From the bottom of his heavy nuts, all the way up his massive throbbing member, licking up his salty pre-cum as her tongue reached the tip of his cock. Then she looked up at him, her big blue eyes now had a pair of soft pink hearts throbbing in her pupils.

“Fuck… Hancock… Keep doing that...”

The pink hearts seemed to pulse from his words and her eyes showed certain happiness to them. She got to work. One dainty hand still cradling his hefty nuts, gently massaging the massive sperm-tanks while the other pumped at the base of his thick shaft. Her plush lips went to the tip of his cock. Planting another sloppy, lewd kiss right on the big, bulbous head of his dick.

Then she opened her mouth wide, and sealed those pink glossy lips right over the head of his cock. He threw his head back and moaned as he felt her lips wrap around the head of his cock, and her small deft tongue started to explore the underside.

She sucked the head into her warm, wet mouth. Her lips sealed around the shaft in a tight ring as her tongue flicked around the head of his cock, testing his taste and searching for his sweet spots. Then she did her best to sink down, those glossy pink lips slipping lower slowly on his cock. But she hadn’t even gotten halfway before the fat helmet of his cock brushed against the back of her throat, almost making her choke. She stopped and held herself there, her wet tongue skillfully sliding and wrapping around all of the massive length she’d managed to fit in her mouth.

Then she pulled up, sucking with a wet loud sound as she slid off his giant cock. Her lips popped free, and she looked up at him with a dazed, worshipful gaze, “Your cock is so big~!” She cooed, “I can barely fit it in my mouth…”

He ran his fingers through her silky hair, “That felt amazing Hancock…”

She smiled at him, lowering her head to plant a cute kiss on the thick shaft of his dick, “I’m not finished yet my love. I’ll make you feel even better…”

Then she raised her head back up his length, stretching her mouth wide as she engulfed the crown of his cock. She softly moaned as she felt his length in her mouth, his taste on her tongue. She sank down on his shaft. Her plump, glossy, lips sliding down his length as far as she could go.

To him, those perfect, full lips felt like a heavenly set of warm pillows fit just for sliding his stiff prick between. Her warm wet tongue caressed the underside of his throbbing erection, slowly coaxing him to a hot, messy orgasm. His fat crown knocked against the back of her throat, but she barely even blinked as she felt it.

Perhaps it was her Devil-Fruit, the mystical power that gave her a sinful, unreal body of a goddess. Or perhaps it was her love for him, a newfound sudden and obsessive love, that ‘cursed’ the Empresses of the Kuja. Or maybe it was just her extraordinary desire for him. The reason mattered little, but as she felt that bulbous head pushing against the back of her throat, stretching out her mouth like nothing else, she blinked away the tears that started to form in her eyes, and pushed herself deeper.

“Oh fuck~” Luffy moaned as he felt his cock suddenly press deeper into her mouth, the back of her throat giving way to let him slide smoothly into her throat. His monstrous cock stretched out her tiny, swan-like neck, showing a large tubular bulge lewdly stretching out her throat. He gripped her hair tightly, his other hand balled up the bedsheets as he felt her warm, tight and constricting tunnel massage his stiff prick.

She didn’t stop, the hearts in her eyes pulsing rhythmically as she sank deeper and deeper, taking more and more of that slab of man meat into her throat. She didn’t stop until she was kissing his groin, her nose buried in his pubic hair, and her full, perfect lips wrapped around the base of his cock. She hummed in delight, sending a jolt of pleasure throughout his body as he felt the tight tunnel of her throat vibrate. Her lithe fingers worked at his balls, gently massaging the wrinkly skin and heavy nutsack as she coaxed a heavy load out of them.

Then she started to pull back up his length, her throat, lips, and tongue sliding up his cock as she went. She pulled all the way back up, until just the head of his stiff prick was trapped between her plush cock-sucking lips. Then she looked up at him, and dove back down.

He groaned as he felt his cock sink smoothly all the way back down her throat, and Hancock started to go crazy. The hearts in her eyes swelled bigger, as she started to quickly throw herself up and down his huge length. Her mind was in a lustful haze as she tasted his musky, salty prick in her mouth and felt his heavy nuts in her hand. Just imagining the massive, thick, creamy load he’d splurt into her anxiously awaiting mouth had her in a horny, lust-drunk heat.

She deep-throated him like a thirsty whore, her sinful body already adapting to how tightly he stretched out her throat. Now her overly lewd body accepted his fat cock easily, letting her throw her head up and down his length as much as she wanted. She crassly throat fucked herself for his pleasure, using her tightly stretched mouth like a pussy.

His hand had a tight grip on her hair as he watched her go, the lustful, desperate state she was in was such a stark difference from the regal, noble pretense she’d thrown up around her crew. Combined with the unbelievable pleasure her warm throat and mouth provided, it drove him crazy. It was too much, and soon enough he felt that pleasure build up in his body. He felt his cock lurch suddenly in her tight hole, and she felt it too.

Feeling those heavy nuts start to constrict in her hand, she knew what was coming. A moment later she felt his cock swell in her mouth as one heavy, thick load shot through his massive length. With his fat crown nestled deep in her throat, the piping hot, creamy load was shot straight down into her stomach.

She slurped lewdly as she pulled her mouth back, sliding her glossy lips all the way up his shaft until just the head of his cock remained. Then she caught the next heavy, cup-sized blast of hot cum right in her mouth. Her body burned as she tasted that messy, creamy spunk on her tongue, and she felt her soaking pussy clench up in desperate need.

But she didn’t have time to savor the taste of that virile seed in her mouth, because her cheeks were already swelling up with the huge volume of hot seed. She hurriedly gulped it down in heavy swallows, but the sheer amount was too much for an innocent maiden like her. Even in her cum-drunk, horny haze.

She slipped up, and choked momentarily, as cum burst out the tight seal of her lips and shot out of her nose. She recoiled, slurping off his fat cockhead as she tried to keep the heavy load in her mouth. She managed, with puffed-up cheeks of cum, she kept her lips sealed tight. But his orgasm wasn’t done, and his cock lurched violently as if angry at her for letting it out of her hot, warm mouth.

It shot another massive load of sticky spunk, splattering all over her noble, angelic features. She had to shut her eyes as it painted her face white, his thick semen drenching her face completely. He groaned out with relief and absolute pleasure as he shot the biggest ejaculation of his life all over her face. The last few heavy shots fell lower, splattering her heavy-weight set of breasts and covering them in thick cream.

As his orgasm tapered off, he finally let go of his fistful of silky hair, and leaned back, both hands supporting on the bed to catch his breath. Then he looked at her, and gasped.

She was painted white in his cum. She raised her elegant but shaky hands to wipe her eyes clean. Her cheeks still bloated with his massive load, she tilted her head up a bit then swallowed. In one, two, three, thick gulps she finally managed to get it all down. Then she opened her eyes. They were glowing pink.

“Pwah… Aaahhh~” She opened her mouth and let out a hot breath, looking down at herself.

Then she seemed to tremble in place, her body shaking as she came to terms with what just happened. His massive, monstrous cock had put out a thick unbelievable load, painting her face and breasts completely, and filling her stomach to the brim with his warm hot seed. He’d ruined her, splattering her noble features with his musky, sticky cum.

Her body shook violently, and her pussy throbbed in her panties. She clenched her thick, soft thighs together and let out a loud, horny moan. Her pussy sprayed out a thin line of juices, squirting a sudden, powerful orgasm and making a mess of her panties.

He watched with disbelief as she came all over the floor, a clear puddle of girl-cum forming under her as it dripped through her panties. Then, a moment of silence passed as she looked up at him.

They both stared at each other, chests heaving, faces flushed, as they sucked in heavy breaths of air. Their hearts were hammering in their chests, as their lusts hit a peak, unlike anything they’d ever felt in their lives.

Then Hancock managed to stand, slowly rising on shaky, wobbly legs.

And they both shot into action. Luffy grabbed her thin, narrow waist and pulled her sharply toward him, spinning as he went. She went along, almost throwing herself onto the bed, and spinning to face him. She crawled backward, lying on her back as she stared at him. Then she pushed her sarong to the side and spread her legs wide. Her white, drenched panties were exposed to his eyes, sticking to a plump, needy pussy.

“Luffy~!” Her smooth, velvety voice was trembling with wanton need. Just the sound of it made his fat cock lurch. She raised her hands, and welcomed him into her, “Please~! Fuck me~!”

He crawled up to her, reaching for those ruined, soaked panties and ripping them off of her. Then he got his first look at one of the world’s absolute best pussies. It was silky and smooth, with a patch of neatly trimmed hair just above a plump soft-looking pair of mons. Her vulva was soft pink and perfect. Too beautiful to be called a cunt, but too wet and needy to be called a flower.

He could smell a sweet, intoxicating scent wafting from Hancock’s dripping pussy and soaked panties. He knew that it would be soft and delicious and had the urge to devour her pretty little pussy, but they were both beyond that point. The only thing that would soothe the ache in his cock, or the deep, thirsty itch in Hancock’s pussy, was a good long fuck. Ending with a hot messy creampie.

He slapped his fat member between those silky, puffy mons. Feeling the plump pillows of her nether lips caress his cock as he slid it down. She let out a sharp inhale as she felt that fat prick helmet prod the tight entrance to her pussy. They both shared a look beyond words. Just one silent moment, as Luffy slowly pushed his hips forward and felt his throbbing cock pop into Hancock’s tight crevice.

“Oh god..!” Hancock howled, her soft and beautiful voice rising to a sharp, desperate cry as she felt him stretch her folds.

He pierced her perfect pussy, his fat cockhead tearing through her maidenhood like wet paper. She felt no pain, not even discomfort from the feeling of being despoiled. In fact she had a wide, dopey grin, pleasure shooting through her entire body.

He was the same. Planting a fist firmly in the bed beside her waist as he got his first feeling of Hancock’s goddess-like pussy. It was warm and inviting, coiling around his cock like a lost lover, squeezing him in a tight, hot embrace. The impossibly soft pleats of her pussy walls invited him deeper, and he slid in without resistance. He groaned, stars appearing in his vision as he felt the incomparable pleasure of Hancock’s divine pussy.

Then he bottomed out. His hips lightly pressed into her open thighs, his balls slapped against the thick cheeks of her ass, and his cockhead, deep inside her pussy, bumped lightly against her cervix. It was a perfect fit. Hancock’s pussy was just deep enough to handle the entirety of his massive length. Something that seemed to be impossible, considering his enormous size, but she managed. It was as if her body was built for him, her pussy was built to handle his cock.

As he made that startling realization, together, they exploded.

“Aaaaaah~!” Hancock wailed first, a strange unfamiliar surging in her Devil-Fruit powers just as her pussy clenched down tightly on his monster cock. Her body trembled on the bed, her fingers clutching at the bedsheets as her mind went white. Her pussy spasmed violently around his length, squirting out a stream of juices.

He fell forward, his arm holding him up went limp. He barely managed to catch himself, planting both arms on either side of her head as he fell over her. He could feel her mountainous breasts smush against his chest, and her breath tickle his face from how close they were. His cock lurched in her tight welcoming pussy, feeling her walls squeeze and convulse from the shocks of her mind-blowing orgasm. As if connected, he felt a sudden inexplicable spark of pleasure. He grunted as he felt his balls swell, and he blasted a heavy orgasm deep in her pussy.

Heavy shots, thicker than ever before, burst from his cockhead, flooding through the tiny entrance to her womb to paint the walls white. In an instant, his heavy voluminous loads had packed her little womb to the brim, but the massive excess of semen from his unending load didn’t flood back out the tight seal formed by their joint sexes. No, her pussy clung to his cock too tightly, as if desperate to drink up every single drop of his thick semen. So he kept blasting shot after shot into her flooded womb. His cock lurching and twitching in her pussy with every pleasurable blast.

Hancock wailed incoherently, her long slender arms wrapping around his neck and holding on for dear life. He felt her lithe fingers dig into his broad, muscular back, but he didn’t mind. Instead, he leaned down, pressing his firm pecs into her until they were smothered by her overwhelming breast meat. He watched her pleasure-wracked, climactic expression, and would’ve kissed those plush glossy lips, if not for the thick semen caking her face. Instead, he cupped her cheek, ignoring it, and stuck his thumb into her mouth.

She looked at him, pink hearts throbbing in her irises, with a lovestruck, pleasure-flooded expression.

As he stared into those stunning eyes, his eyes suddenly changed. Black, charcoal orbs suddenly started to glow a bright, pink color. He felt something surge deep in his core. Familiar, but different energy flooded through his veins, filling his body, coiling around his muscles. Leaving him with a profound sense of strength.

He felt something shift deep within him. Like he’d finally placed his key into the lock he’d been missing all this time. He unleashed something powerful. Beneath him, Hancock was having a similar epiphany, both of them feeling simultaneous, massive power surging within their bodies.

Then, their minds opened… and their Devil-Fruits started to whisper new powers, new abilities into their minds.

His orgasm finally died down.

Then, and only then, could he finally understand the inexplicable pleasure that had suddenly flooded him, causing that unexpected orgasm. Pleasure that had flooded them both, he knew.

It was his Devil-Fruit… and perhaps hers as well.

“L-Luffy…” Hancock breathed after a moment sucking on his thumb. Then she grabbed his hand, holding it to her cheek and kissing it lovingly. She heaved heavy breaths, “T-That was…”

“Amazing.” He said, watching her take his hand from her cheek and dutifully lick away the cum sticking to it.

“A-Amazing doesn’t do it justice…” She suddenly said, after gulping down his hot cum, “It was… euphoric..!”

“Is sex always this good?” He questioned somewhat innocently, “I guess I get why guys are obsessed with it then.”

“N-No…” Hancock said, shaking her head, “I-I mean, I have no other experience, of course… but it didn’t feel… natural. I think my Devil-Fruit was involved.”

“Oh.” He said, nodding in agreement. Of course, he’d felt the influence of his Devil-Fruit too, but she didn’t quite realize that yet. They’d only just met, and she hadn’t made the connection.

Then he sat up a bit, cock still buried in her pussy with no desire to pull out. Instead, he sat on his knees, right between her widespread thighs, he looked down, “Oh.”

“Oh my…” Hancock looked down, her bright blue eyes blinking in surprise. But her expression didn’t change to shock, uncertainty, or even disgust. Instead, a warm soft and happy smile bloomed on her features, and she raised one of her dainty hands.

She placed her hand right on the curve of her big, cum-bloated tummy. It seems like the extra cum he’d pumped into her had nowhere else to go since her pussy was clinging so tightly to his cock. She giggled melodically, and caressed her full belly, her mind going to the only conclusion that could explain this strange phenomenon. There was only one thing that could give her this stretched-out tummy without any harmful feelings. Instead leaving just a warm, full and content feeling lingering in her tummy.

“Definitely my Devil-Fruit…” Her smooth, velvety voice said as she lovingly ran her fingers across her stomach.

He scratched his head. Something telling him she wasn’t quite right.

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Luffy sighed in relaxation as he sunk into the comfy, heavenly softness of Hancock’s massive bed. It was like laying on a fluffy cloud. Compared to the shoddy hammock he slept in up in the mountains, it was one of the best feelings he’d felt in years. But there was a better, warmer, and somehow softer feeling pressing firmly into his side.

One of Hancock’s huge, pillowy breasts squished against his side as she cuddled up beside him. Her arm wrapped around his stomach as her head lightly rested on his shoulder. She nuzzled into him, and cooed, “Thank you… honey~” She giggled like a newlywed, hugging him tightly as she placed a gentle kiss on his neck.

He sank into her embrace, one arm thrown around her and clutching her other massive tit firmly. Her porcelain skin, once heavily caked in cum, was now pristine. It was even glistening lightly as the evening light slipped in through the windows. He glanced across the room, where a large tub filled with water had a massive pile of messy, sticky washcloths piled up beside it. It’d taken quite a few to clean Hancock up, and she’d been too exhausted to move to the bath so he’d carefully hand cleaned her body.

It took a while, and he’d never done that before but it was worth it to slip into bed with the Kuja Empress. As they lie there, cuddling, Hancock finally pieced it together. The pink, glowing eyes, the strange unfamiliar pleasure surging through her body… and finally her bulging, cum-bloated belly… that had shrunk back down to normal, all on its own. Nothing leaked out of her. Not even a drop… it just… disappeared.

Despite the strangeness and the shocking conclusion she reached to explain it all, she wasn’t upset at all. She still wore a happy, content smile, tracing the lines of his firm muscles with her long, slender fingers. She spoke softly, “Did you… eat a Fruit too?”

He chuckled.