*Vivi - Hancock*
Sabaody Archipelago
The midday sun flooded Grove 13, bathing Shakky's Rip-Off Bar in a warm, golden light. Behind the counter, Shakky absentmindedly polished a glass, a smoking cigarette between her lips. At a secluded table, Rayleigh dropped the newspaper with a weary sigh.
"Hey, Shakky," he said, rubbing his eyes. "Is it true what you said? The Marines really sent Doberman to Amazon Lily?"
Shakky crushed the cigarette in a nearby ashtray, letting out a final puff of smoke. "Yes, Ray. They were going to send Koby and Yamakaji at first, but with all this mess, headquarters decided Doberman was the better option." She paused, lighting another cigarette. "And that man... he has a temper almost like Akainu's."
Rayleigh ran a hand through his gray hair, frustrated. "With Hashirama back, everything's gone to hell," he grumbled. "And Luffy... he's nowhere near ready to face him."
Shakky nodded, a glint of worry in her eyes. "I know, Ray. But we can't do anything, just wait and hope Luffy can manage on his own."
Suddenly, the Den Den Mushi under the counter started ringing like crazy. Shakky answered, and her face shifted from concern to pure terror.
"Ray," she said, dropping the cigarette to the floor, "They've just spotted Blackbeard's ship. They're heading straight for Amazon Lily."
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Night fell over Amazon Lily, but the party, far from winding down, was in full swing. The Kuja warriors, finally free from all the tension and fear, threw themselves into the celebration as if there were no tomorrow.
Wapol, now the life of the party, played the clown surrounded by a horde of women. He devoured mountains of food at lightning speed while telling increasingly wild stories of his supposed adventures.
The women laughed hysterically, some even feeding him bites from their own plates.
Meanwhile, King stayed in a corner, observing everything with a bored look. His imposing figure and coal-black wings drew furtive glances, but no one dared approach him.
Morgans, on the other hand, moved among the crowd, writing frantically in his notebook. The warriors watched him with curiosity, fascinated by his giant bird-like appearance.
"Morgans-san!" one shouted, approaching him with a broad smile. "Are you really a bird? Can you fly and all that?"
Morgans chuckled, putting away his notebook. "I'm an albatross, my dear," he replied with a wink. "And while I can't fly like my feathered friends, my words travel farther than any bird."
In no time, he too found himself surrounded by curious women.
…..
While the celebration raged outside, inside the palace, in the opulence of her own room, Boa Hancock found herself in a very different situation.
"Mmm~.."
The physical wounds inflicted by Hashirama had healed thanks to her vitality. But now, she was tied to a chair. Apart from her red collar, she was completely naked, her wrists and ankles firmly secured with vines that left small marks on her skin. Her legs were spread apart, revealing her dripping pussy.
Hancock was breathing heavily. Her two gigantic breasts rose and fell rapidly, her nipples erect, and her skin slightly sweaty. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lips parted, letting out soft moans...
In front of her, on the bed, was a scene that made her burn with jealousy and lust.
On the bed...
Vivi was lying on the bed, being attacked by Hashirama's kisses as he hovered over her. As they kissed, Hashirama pulled away, creating a bridge of saliva between their lips.
Hashirama took a moment to admire Vivi's face, which was red like a beetroot and her eyes clouded with desire.
His gaze moved with lust over Vivi's creamy, sweaty belly. Her delicious stomach, flawless and with a tender navel, delighted his eyes.
Hashirama extended his hand to her creamy abdomen and began to caress it. As he did, she shivered at his touch. Ignoring this, he continued sliding his hand over her skin, causing Vivi's expression to change with each movement.
"Aaahaa~❤️…" Not long after he started, a weak moan escaped Vivi's red lips, making her already red face turn even redder.
Hearing the moan, Hashirama felt a new itch but quickly suppressed it. It wasn't the time.
His hand glided smoothly, caressing Vivi's belly, sliding over her navel and pressing sensitive points. He didn't want to have sex with Vivi immediately; that wasn't the point.
"MmmMm~❤️…Aaha~yes..~" Vivi's muffled moans grew more evident, making Hashirama smile. Her moans were music to his ears, and he loved it.
With a smile, he began to move his hand towards her fleshy vagina. Slowly and firmly, his hand slid to her pussy, throbbing with anticipation.
Vivi's mind was so foggy that only when Hashirama's thick fingers brushed her vaginal lips did she emit a moan, her body trembling.
"Ooh~❤️Ha-Hashirama Aaah~Do you want me?" Vivi's mind was no longer in this existential plane, only pleasure remained, so she automatically uttered these words. Her eyes, full of desire and submission, looked at him.
"Want you?" Taken by surprise by this question at the moment, Hashirama caressed her silky hair and looked her straight in the eyes. Vivi, although embarrassed, tried not to avert her gaze from those eyes that seemed to devour her.
But without warning, Vivi watched as a smile formed on Hashirama's face and felt the sensation of a finger, monstrously large, invading her small pussy, causing her eyes to close and a sweet moan to escape her lips. "AaaAah❤️!"
"I think I'm starting to want you..." Hashirama's finger slid recklessly inside her pussy while he caressed her hair.
"Ahhh~❤️!..." Hancock moaned loudly, her hips moving involuntarily, seeking to relieve the itch in her pussy with something. Her body reacted treacherously to what was happening before her.
Vivi and Hashirama ignored Hancock.
Vivi's fragile figure trembled at Hashirama's words and touches. At that moment, she was getting more aroused, but remained still, not daring to move.
Hashirama's eyes were like those of a wild beast, staring at her intently, ready to feast on her at any moment, and she realized she shouldn't move.
It was as if Hashirama's mere gaze compelled her to stay still, creating a thrill in her of being dominated by him.
Hashirama's skilled finger began to move firmly, scratching her wet walls, aiming for her G-spot.
"A-AaAaah~ Hashirama! Mmm~❤️I-I love it...!" Vivi's body writhed in pleasure as she nervously tried to close her legs. Her arms clung to Hashirama's shirt. The sensation of his finger exploring her wet pussy was tremendous. The pleasure was endless.
"Shall we take it to the next level?" Hashirama's soft words reached her ear.
"Y-yes...I can't take it anymore~❤️..." Vivi bit her lower lip and spoke through gritted teeth as the feeling of that finger-penis inside her muddy pussy brought nothing but pleasure
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