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One Piece: Hashirama

patreon.com/Athome790 ____________________________ In the relentless waters of the Grand Line, where strength dictates the law and blood stains the waves, a legendary being emerges: Senju Hashirama, the Ninja God of Wano. A reincarnated soul with the might of Naruto's First Hokage, Hashirama has conquered Wano in the blink of an eye, challenging the established order and attracting the fury of those who rule the seas. His ambition burns like an inextinguishable flame, and his strength surpasses the limits of imagination. In this world where only the strongest survive, Hashirama rises as a titan, determined to conquer everything in his path. Will this Ninja God dominate the cruel and ruthless sea of One Piece? Or will he succumb to the claws of those who cling to power at any cost? ________ Note: The cover in not mine all right reserved to the original creator, if you are a creator and want me to remove this art then plz feel free to comment or try to reach out to me. English is not my first language, written to add more words to my vocabulary and earn some money. If you want to support my writing, join my patreon: Athome790 patreon.com/Athome790

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*Hancock*

"Mmmh~D-Damn it, don't stop-..." Hancock, frustrated by the sensation building inside her, was about to curse him again but found herself being tied up. Hashirama, tired of the foreplay, decided it was time to play. Two thorny vines emerged from the bed's pillars and wrapped around the Empress's legs.

They started by coiling around Hancock's ankles, immobilizing them. "Mmmh," she murmured, biting her lip, trying to suppress her voice. However, the vines tightened, embedding their thorns into her skin and eliciting involuntary moans of pain and pleasure. "~Mmmh... Aahaa~..." she moaned, her voice trembling with conflicting emotions.

The vines quickly ascended, binding her knees. With a sudden yank, Hancock's legs were spread wide apart, releasing a musky scent. "N-no~!" she cried out, her voice laden with a mix of frustration and desire. "Damn it…"

"Do you think you can j-just play with me like this? Luffy will come and defeat you!" Hancock shouted, her face flushed with emotion.

Watching the Empress's reaction with a sadistic smile, Hashirama decided to make things more interesting. Two more vines emerged from the remaining pillars and moved towards Hancock's arms. They quickly took root in the Empress's delicate arms. With a harsh tug, they pulled her arms up and out to the sides, stretching them in a crucifixion pose. "A-aah~.." Hancock gasped, feeling the thorns pierce her arms, causing streams of blood to flow.

"S-stop~.. no…more~" she hissed, her voice trembling with palpable excitement. The vines continued to pull until her head hung off the edge of the bed. Each thorn piercing her skin, each drop of blood running down her body, only intensified her moans.

"Mmmh…~more..." she whispered through gritted teeth, her body arching under the tension. Her cloudy gaze met Hashirama's, who was enjoying her state.

"L-luffy... would never do something like this," Hancock said in a broken voice, her eyes filled with tears. "He's a real man, not someone like you…"

Intrigued by her words, Hashirama leaned in, his eyes just inches from hers. "Do you enjoy this, Hancock?" he asked slowly, his warm breath sending chills down her spine.

She didn't answer his words but simply looked at him defiantly, her gaze alone answering his question.

"Aah~... yes..." she moaned, her thoughts blurring, each tug of the vines making her feel more alive.

"Luffy will come and defeat you! You're nothing compared to him!" Hancock shouted, refusing to surrender.

Unfazed, Hashirama looked at her with no emotion on his face. "That hero of yours will never come," he said coldly. "And remember… your destiny from the beginning was always to be a slave, but now you've changed masters."

As his voice dropped, his clothes fell from his body, revealing something otherworldly that filled Hancock's mind with repulsion. But her body didn't respond to her mind, heating up and causing her cave to start leaking her love juices.

Grabbing his flaccid cock, he slapped Hancock's face with it. "G-get that monstrosity away from m-me… Mmmh~" Fear in her eyes, Hancock tried to move away from his cock, but all she achieved were gasps as his hot shaft smacked her face.

"...Listen carefully, insect." Still staring at her, he grabbed Hancock's neck with both hands and squeezed, choking her. "Agggh... hhh... gggg…"

"Your big mouth has gotten you into trouble, trouble that no amount of pleading could fix. I've seen how your words dare to challenge me, to question my power." He increased the strength of his grip, leaving her nearly blue.

"This mouth of yours…" he said, sliding his cock across her plump lips. "The one you love to use so much, will be your downfall. I'll use it as my personal toilet. You'll receive everything in your hungry mouth. So enjoy this moment of freedom, bitch."

With a thrust, he parted her closed lips with his cock and plunged it deep into her esophagus, staying in that position to savor the moment.

"Urg…" Hashirama groaned with pleasure, feeling the tightness of Hancock's throat, so different from Vivi's.

"Gurgh… ggg" A gagging sound echoed as Hancock's eyes rolled back. With Hashirama's balls resting on her face and inhaling his scent, Hancock exploded…

"MHMMMMMH-...MMMMMH~~!!" She moaned as her throat was filled. Trembling, a river of juices gushed from her pussy. Hancock couldn't stop cumming, her body couldn't stop trembling as streams and streams flowed from her pussy like a waterfall.

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