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One Piece: I'm Mihawk's Son

Attention!! this is a gender-bent Dracule Mihawk!!! #Action, #Romance, #Harem, #Overpowered, #Adventure, #OnePiece, #Incest, #R18. ** Alexander Graham was a genius of his time, with just thirty years of age he managed to invent a water combustion engine, a powerful device capable of creating energy with the use of water... sadly, the elite of the world was not ready for his creation to become mainstream. Despite possessing an overwhelming will for creation and science, Alexander Graham was fated to never be big in his world. But nobody said anything about another world. When his eyes opened all he saw was the reflection of his own self in her odd golden eyes as she sat there, calmly reading her newspapers without the slightest care in the world. "..." "..." Two silent and overbearing geniuses met that day, their very first hurdle? to exchange a few words. Follow the story of Dracule Veyron, the adopted son of Dracule Mihawk across the world of One Piece. For up to 40 extra chapters visit my pa-tre-on: pa-tre-on.com/photosphere. Visit Discord for Polls, chatting, character images and more content: https://discord.gg/68Entk7Zs7

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Love to Spare II *

Perhaps what I needed was a taste of paradise.

Kissing my beloved while sinking deeply in warm water... maybe it is because our relationship has been mostly sensual in nature, we don't spend much time together and every second we have I want to get the most out of it. For me, it was better if he spent that time with my daughters instead, or so I thought.

In reality, I became more selfish. 

But as we engaged in kisses and passion in this artificial spring, my heart rejoiced. He scrubbed my body and cleaned me all up with such attentiveness, I wanted to be the one doing this for him but he would insist, still worried about my health... Mihawk had already come back, she lay down inside the water and relaxed while his attention was focused solely on me.

Fufu~ yes, he's focused on me.

"Yesh~ uhm~ this is what I wanted".

After cleaning each other completely and satisfying our lips with kisses. He carried me to lay back against the edge of the bath together with Mihawk.

"Are you feeling better, Prim?"

"So much better~".

The room was dark lit only by a few candles, it was a massive silent bath as far as my eyes could see there was only darkness. A massive window gave to the outside but it was already in night and the cloudy sky stopped the moon from showing off its brightness.

It was better like this though. I snuggled against my lover and felt what it felt like to have a real husband. Warm, doting, spoiling... Please, goddess of snakes, if we could have more times like this more times a week I'd be completely satisfied.

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"Prim?".

"..."

"I love you..."

"I know... I just needed you to show me~"

Veyron held both of the best women of his life in either of his arms, things didn't escalate as he expected, instead Primrose fell asleep fast, hugging him like her koala. The water was warm -not hot- and there was an extraction and ventilation system that would take the vapour away from the room... so if they wanted to fall asleep here, there wouldn't be any danger.

If anything this was way more comfortable than any bed.

"Mom?"

"Hmn?"

He turned around to see with shock that Mihawk was sipping a cup of wine!

"W-When did you get that?".

"I went to the kitchen first before coming here... you were so focused on Primrose that you didn't notice".

She leaned her head on his shoulder and snuggled in as well, not feeling the need to take everything to the sexual boundary... although they had a good aura for the majority of the day, Primrose's introduction did sour that aura.

Mihawk turned his head towards hers and kissed him with just as much passion as Primrose had, after a few slow pecks she spoke to me with solemness.

"I have some requests".

"Anything you want, mom!"

"...I want you to stop calling me mom, call me by my name".

"..."

That was a difficult one for Veyron who flinched a bit, it was like denying their past. In fact, he had already gotten used to calling her that way regardless of whatever relationship they had. 

"I want you as my husband... not as my son".

It was a powerful confession that touched his soul, Mihawk's yellow eyes were serious with that cute and warm smile of hers. They were hard words to utter, but they were necessary to move forward. 

"But then, everything we lived in Kuraigana and Rusukaina..."

"Everything we lived is there, just intact... but what we have yet to live is ahead and I don't want to have to hide the fact that I'm your woman from this world while Primrose, Hancock and the girls openly boast that they belong to you".

Her heart was divided in two, she also didn't want to leave that parenthood but one side had more weight than the other and the desire to be his woman vastly overshadowed the one that cherished her son. Especially after receiving this gift from him which to her looked no less than a marriage proposal with dowry included.

"I understand..."

His hand slithered like a wicked snake, taking a cup of her breasts, and slanting a heavy breath from her.

"But when it is just us... I will still call you my mom~".

"Naughty brat... you are incorrigible!".

"What is your other request?".

"Hancock, Sandersonia and Marigold are also Boas and Hancock is going to be hebihime from now on. In order to stop this... lovesickness... from happening again, it is better if you share that special moment with everyone and that way there won't be any complaints".

"Are you sure? I thought it was important to you".

"Hmph, I'm still taking it... but I'm taking it in front of all your other girls, there is a difference, Veyron~".

"I didn't think you'd be this greedy. Back when you asked me who I loved the most... did you know Prim was listening?" He fondled her bottom rather aggressively to prove a point. She continued to sip her wine without offering so much as an answer. 

She'd never admit it. 

Veyron sighed and decided to drop the matter, falling asleep soon after into what would be the clutches of a pair of tigresses... he just didn't know yet. 

Mihawk held him against her chest while Primrose muffled in discomfort to seek him. For her, this was peace... but the pent-up desires hadn't disappeared and they needed to be set loose. 

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START OF LEMON (+18)

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"U-Uhm..."

When my eyes opened the darkness ceased and light overcame the room, I was no longer in the spring. I noticed this was one of the bedrooms. Something warm and slippery was sapping my tongue out of its cave, when my visage cleared I saw a pair of closed eyes.

Prim was like a playful snake, trying to pry my tongue out of my mouth, biting it.

But she wasn't the only one trying to 'pry' something out of me. I was lying on her, her breasts were my pillow, her body my cushion and down, lower down I saw her.

My wife as we had decreed was taking my whole erected mast inside her mouth to the point I couldn't see it. She placed her hands on either side of the bed, working me up only with her mouth.

"Ugh!" I groaned when she sucked me relatively hard, prying my waist out of the 'cushion'.

My groan told her that I had woken up, she looked at me furtively once before continuing her endeavour without the slightest care in the world, as far as she was concerned, that c*ck was hers, not mine.

"Mom..."

I felt her constrict my member harshly and glare at me deathly. I guess she's going to try to get me used to not calling her that.

"M-Mimi?..." I didn't know how to call her, for me anything other than mom was awkward. Calling her Mihawk on its own made me recall the male version that I had originally known which had already almost vanished from my mind. I thought of calling her a nickname such as how I did with Prim but... it didn't seem to work.

"..."

She released my c*ck and glared at me with the coldest visage I had ever seen from her, if gazes could kill I'd have turned into dust already.

"I dare you to call me that again, brat... one more time".

Only Brook who is already dead would be fearless enough to call her Mimi. I'm neither fearless nor stupid, so...

"Darling!".

"That's not bad... you shall address me as your darling from now on, I don't allow you to call any of your women like that either" After stacking her claims she lowered back down and put my c*ck back inside her mouth, bobbing up and down with more intensity.

Prim giggled behind me, she didn't care because I never call her darling, I always call her Prim. I cried with fake tears, sometimes I called Hancock, Marigold and Sandersonia darling... now I have to change it?

I had a hard time thinking how I'd call her while my c*ck was getting sucked to oblivion and the pressure was building up. My hands moved inadvertently caressing my 'darling's hair and pressing her even further against my crotch, she noticed this and opened her eyes for a second before increasing the intensity of her movements.

"Ugh, I-I'm almost there..."

"Release it all inside your mommy's mouth~" Primrose whispered.

!!!

It didn't matter how much we tried to pretend, the truth was the truth. I exploded inside and moaned my lungs out, it felt so good to have her do it of all people... because she's my mommy at the end of the day, even if we play lovers.

I panted as every single drop of my c*m was sucked by her, she didn't even leave a single drop and swallowed it all. To top my defeat Primrose took advantage of my opened mouth to suck a bit more of my saliva... these two didn't want me to live.

My darling stood up and brushed her hair aside after swallowing everything.

"Switch?"

"Switch~".

These two went through some sort of agreement. Primrose put me to the side and crawled down while Mihawk positioned herself in front of my face, I could see all of her before she sat on my face.

As for Primrose, she lifted my crotch and started giving me what you'd call the legendary titjob. I was still sensitive and she started sucking again!

"W-Wait-".

"Don't talk... Start licking, hubby~".

'They're tag teaming me...'

With her humongous butt sitting on my face and her sloppy cunny right in my mouth, I was silenced and forced to delight in the taste of this delicious peach.

"Ahn~".

My darling moaned and wiggled her sloppy self on top of my mouth. She was as delicious as I recall, I won't ever forget this taste. Soon I was enraptured by their combined display, hoping to spend countless evenings with them like this. 

"I missed this" she exclaimed, her eyes closed, enjoying the delight of the other senses. 

Primrose was more experienced when it came to sucking me, she used her massive breasts to squish me up first and then sucked the tip, whenever she saw me contort in pleasure it was like her rush of dopamine, prompting her to go harder. 

The wicked pleasure was too much for me to bear, and soon I was already finishing for the second time inside Primrose's mouth.

"Ugh!~"

"That's it, baby, give it to me~" 

But she didn't stop... she continued and sucked... and sucked and sucked... until I was hard again, this was far from being enough for her, similarly, my darling licked her lips and lay down, taking us to the legendary '69' position and assisted Primrose in her endeavour.

I couldn't believe I was experiencing something so intoxicating with these two mature ladies; my gaze went hazy and dreamy as I squished her toned butt further against my mouth but I didn't fail to notice something odd.

The only dark place in this room was the ceiling which was so high the light coming from the window barely reached it. And there, I could be mistaken but are those two blue eyes?

It was only further confirmed that those were indeed eyes because they closed, whoever that person was they realised they were caught!

"Hmn!" I tried to signal to my mother to move but she was too focused on her pleasure.

Only one person came to mind as to who could that be, but... isn't she in Skypea!?

My insinuations soon drowned into a set of groans with my mind muffled in pleasure. That night I knew what it feels like to be spoiled by 'mommies'. The night had just started and there was much to do. 

If it was like this, I was looking forward to live my life in this blissful world one in which the regrets of my past life were scattered one by one, one night at a time.