Not Made of Money, Eh? (Nami x Robin)

Nami gets her hands on a Gold Logia Devil Fruit. Then uses it to have some fun with Robin.

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"Well, that was a bust," Nami sighed.

The navigator of the Straw Hat pirates was in the middle of walking back to the Thousand Sunny, having just finished checking out the shops on an island that had somehow managed to have a fairly normal town in it, despite being in the New World. Unfortunately, her first choice for a shopping partner, Nico Robin, the only other woman on the crew, had recently become engrossed in a book, and wasn't likely to leave the bedroom the two ladies shared anytime soon. Sanji, who was nice to have around for his constant flattery and total willingness to carry the bags, was also indisposed, currently busy with some shopping of his own to restock the kitchen.

With no one else that she really wanted to go with, Nami was stuck with the much less fun option of perusing shops and trying on clothes on her own. Even more dissappointing, there was nothing interesting to be found anywhere she went, leaving the navigator to end the excursion empty-handed. In her irritation, Nami idly kicked at the dirt road she was walking on, tossing up a small cloud of dust.

The navigator's thoughts were interrupted by a series of harsh-sounding voices, which were clearly on the same road as Nami, but coming from the opposite direction. As she kept an eye out for the source of the conversation, Nami soon found three rather shabby-looking men heading from the direction she was going, two huddled somewhat protectively near the third, who held an odd-looking fruit in his hands.

"Shouldn't one of us try eating it?" One of the trio spoke up. "It would have to be a help to have a Devil Fruit user in the crew!"

"Don't be stupid!" Hissed the one actually holding the fruit. "There's no way any Devil Fruit power will help us in this madhouse of an ocean! We're better off just selling the damn thing and using the money to repair our ship and get it ready to sail back to Paradise."

At about that point, the conversation between the three pirates petered to a halt, the trio having finally noticed Nami's presense. The trio's expressions quickly shifted into the image of stunned confusion as they clearly recognized who she was; two of three went from that to wary, while the fruit-holding one gained a look of determination.

"It's the Burglar Cat, from Straw Hat Luffy's crew!" The resolute-looking one barked out at the other two. "A bounty like hers will help, too! Get her!"

"Are you crazy?!" One of the others retorted. "That's messing with the Straw Hat pirates you're talking about!"

"Yeah, but she's one of the weakest of them, and she's by herself; this is the best chance anyone will get at any of them. By the time she's missed, we'll be long gone." The first pirate answered. While still looking uncertain, the other two men were apparently at least convinced enough to draw the swords that they had at their waists and brandish them at Nami.

The navigator, meanwhile, had kept on walking while seemingly paying only the slightest bit of attention to the pirates who were discussing capturing her. However, she did draw her Clima Tact in response to the threat, and kept a more careful watch on the pirates as she approached the point where she would pass them. Sure enough, as soon as Nami strode by the trio, they had managed to steel their courage and lunged at her, weapons at the ready.

As the first pirate reached her, Nami brought up her stafflike Clima Tact and knocked his sword aside, following up by slamming her weapon into his face; as he began falling backwards, the navigator slammed the butt of the staff into his guts, hammering him into the ground. The second pirate's sword swing went wide as Nami weaved to the side, then swept her Clima Tact low, knocking him off of his feet. After clubbing the downed man in the head, knocking him out, Nami turned toward the last of her assailants. The third pirate hadn't gotten within five feet of her before Nami had the end of the Clima Tact pointed at him.

"Gust Sword." Nami smirked, and a gale of wind burst from the end of her weapon, hurling the man away, slamming him into a tree and knocking him out. The altercation over, Nami gave a small sigh, then looked over the three unconscious men, quickly determining that they weren't likely to wake up again in the near future. With that done, the navigator took a closer look at the item dropped by the third pirate.

It was definitely a Devil Fruit, having the appearance of a yellow-colored pear with the usual Devil Fruit swirl markings. As Nami picked it up, she was suddenly overcome by strange affinity towards the fruit, as if she knew that the power it held was meant for her, even though she had no real way of knowing what that power actually was. Before she could stop herself, the piratess moved in to take a bite.

Immediately, the rotten taste of the cursed item filled her mouth, and it took Nami everything she had to choke it down. For the first several moments after getting the fruit down, Nami stood stock still, trying to determine what, if anything had changed about herself. Finding nothing, she patted down her face, arms, and exposed midriff in an another attempt to spot what the fruit had done.

"Hmmm... maybe getting the money from selling that fruit would've been a better ide-ahhhhh!" Nami finished with a yelp as an odd stretching feeling suddenly enveloped her left nipple. When the navigator looked down at her chest, she noticed something hard and flat in her bikini top; curious, she reached in and pulled it out, discovering a solid gold coin.

"Huh, I didn't have any coins in there today," Nami mumbled to herself. "Did that... come from me?" Testing the thought, the piratess pulled down the left side of her top, exposing the nipple; she thought about wanting money, and then let out a gasp, her pink nub reacting by beginning to wiggle and stretch as a second golden coin squeezed its way out of her. As the doubloon fell out into her waiting hand, Nami could only stare wide-eyed at the currency.

"Wow, what kind of power would let me do something like that? A Money Money Fruit, or, maybe..." Nami panted to herself as she realized she was aroused, though whether it was the coin squeezing out of her nipple or the fact that it was money coming from her nipple, she wasn't sure. However, that arousal was rapidly rising as another possibility came to her; to check, the navigator brought a hand up near her face, staring at it as she became aware of a new pull in her mind, like a switch that she was ready to flip.

As she did just that, the hand she was staring at began to shift, becoming firmer and more lustrous as it transformed from flesh and blood into solid gold. Despite the fact that her fingers were now metal, Nami flexed them as easily as ever, moving her hand every which way as she examined the golden extremity from every angle. When she finished, a mere thought shifted the hand back to its original state, leaving Nami still staring at her hand in amazement.

"A Logia? A gold Logia?"Nami gaped to herself, her thighs already squeezing together as her guess was apparently confirmed. "This is unbelievable! Amazing!" The piratess let out an involuntary moan as possibilities flooded through her, turning her arms back into gold before letting a small stream of the glimmering metal flow out of them, forming the flows into golden bricks that lay in her hands. Of course, even as she looked at the blocks of precious metal she had just produced from nothing, Nami realized that money wasn't the only thing on her mind. With a smirk, the navigator continued on toward the Thousand Sunny.

Back at the Straw Hats's vessel, in one particular room, the internationally infamous archaeologist known as Nico Robin relaxed in a chair within the bedroom she shared with Nami, nose deep in a book about the history of a few varied New World islands she had recently acquired. She had picked up a fair amount of information on the ocean her crew had just entered during the last two years she had spent with the Revolutionaries, but it didn't hurt to have more knowledge about what she and her friends might soon face. However, she was soon interupted as the room's door flew open.

"Hello, Robin," purred a particularly mischievous-looking Nami as she posed seductively in the doorway. "You should put that book down, because I have an itch that needs scratching."

"Really?" Robin grinned as she set the book aside, "I suppose playing with you for awhile would be fun." Immediately, Robin began using her Devil Fruit power, causing copies of her arms to appear all over Nami, taking hold of her arms, legs, and head, effectively holding her in place.

"Actually, I think it'd be fun if I were the one playing with you for a change." Nami smirked as her body steadily transformed into gold, the malleable form allowing her to easily flow out of Robin's grip. The raven-haired historian's eyes widened slightly as her summoned limbs dispersed from losing the static surface they sprouted from, and the wave of gold that was Nami reformed itself back into her. Relaxing again after the surprise of the unexpected Devil Fruit power, Robin raised one eyebrow as she waited to see the navigator's next move.

Her smirk widening, Nami turned her arms into streams of gold once more, sending them jetting towards Robin. One glittering river went to her wrists, ensnaring them in a thick golden shell, while the other went lower, wrapping around her ankles, but leaving a long bar between them, forcing the historian to keep her legs spread. That done, Nami wrapped the golden tendrils around Robin and pulled her off of her chair, sending her to the floor on her knees, kneeling ankles wide apart before Nami.

"I like seeing you like this." Nami grinned as she stepped closer to Robin. "It'll be fun making it a habit, don't you think?"

"Very well." Robin grinned amusedly, "I guess I'll help you a bit, then." With that, Nami noticed numerous copies of Robin's breasts appearing from the floor on either side of her. As circular patches of disembodied breasts formed to Nami's left and right, more boobs sprouted from the first, then still more from those, continuing until the twin piles of tits were about Nami's height, at which point each collection of boobs seemed to meld into each other, resulting in two massive breasts jutting from the floor, each plump mass as tall as a person.

"Mmmm... very nice." Nami grinned as she backed herself into the unreal cleavage, then squeezed into it until it had formed an impromptu seat for her. The navigator promptly pulled off all of her clothes, unhooking her bikini top and letting it fall, kicking aside her sandals, and finally pulling down and tossing aside her tight, hip hugger jeans. Her shapely body bared completely, Nami spread her slender legs before Robin, her face displaying a regal grin as she looked down at the historian.

"I think you know what to do next." Nami purred with a wink. Robin, who did indeed know what her fellow piratess had in mind, having put her in a similar situation numerous times in the past, wiggled her way up to between Nami's legs. As she gazed between the navigator's thighs, she came face-to-face with the sight of Nami's already pink and glistening pussy, and dipped her face in to begin licking.

"Ahhh..." Nami moaned as Robin went to work, starting to wriggle about as the expert attention to her nether lips stoked her already steaming arousal. Unable to keep her hands idle, the fiery-haired piratess turned them onto her own body, groping herself as she randomly changed various parts of her body to and from gold. The giant breasts Robin created as cushions for Nami squished about on either side of her as she moved around, both arousing Nami further from the contact with such wide expanses of smooth, plush flesh, and pleasuring Robin from the sensual wriggling against her chest.

As Nami's new Logia body continued shifting to and from gold, she soon settled on a golden left breast, which she stroked and caressed with her still flesh right hand, and her left arm, now gold, massaged one of Robin's giant, disembodied breasts. In addition, the left half of her face had shifted to gold, as had her right foot, whose toes constantly wiggled in respose to Nami's intense and growing lust. The navigator's hips squirmed about as Robin intensified her efforts, the symphony of moans and gasps coming from her having yet to slow down.

Robin, meanwhile, had grown more enthusiastic, rather enjoying having Nami dominate her for the time being. Bringing her own Devil Fruit power to bear again, the historian created several copies of her tongue that promptly went to work assisting in licking Nami's puffy pussy. The fiery-haired navigator had continued stimulating the immense copies of Robin's plump tits more and more, intentionally and not, and soon Robin found her own arousal growing as well, prompting her to create a couple of extra arms to pull the upper part of her top down, revealing her original breasts to begin groping them enthusiastically.

"Enjoying this, aren't you?" Nami panted out as she grinned down at Robin. "Here, let's try something else." Pulling her still-gold left arm from the historian's gargantuan breast, Nami reformed it into a thick stream of gold that flowed its way down to Robin's lower half. The golden tendril took hold of Robin's skirt and effortlessly yanked it off, than swirled about a bit before plunging into the historian's newly bared pussy.

"Mmmm!" Robin gasped out as the cool metal pushed its way between her nether lips and into her. Nami played about with the raven-haired piratess's pussy a little more, causing the malleable metal to shift about within her for several moments before pulling back out. The fiery navigator left a souveneir for Robin, however, as a thick, golden dildo remained wedged into her pussy even as the golden tendril moved away.

Nami's efforts had left Robin unbearably horny, and she couldn't help but create a new arm to play around with the phallus stuck in her, even as she began licking Nami more and more frantically. The new arm twisted the cylinder about as it happily plunged the thing in and out of Robin's dripping hole, the historian letting out a gasp as she discovered the several bumps and nubs Nami had evidently left lining the phallus for her. Robin could only work her hopelessly aroused pussy harder and harder with the discovery, redoubling her efforts on Nami at the same time.

"Robin... more, more, mooaaaaahhhh!" Nami worked out as she finally tensed up in orgasm, toes curling and back arching as pleasure shot through her. The still frantically-licking Robin suddenly slowed her efforts as she realized that golden coins were beginning to squeeze out of Nami's pussy, jangling as they hit the floor. Robin's mouth curled into an even wider grin as she heard Nami begin to moan even louder, and the coins began pouring out of her even faster, Nami clearly orgasming even harder as she realized what was happening between her thighs.

Nami let out a small sigh as her orgasm died down, her body relaxing within Robin's giant cleavage. The navigator didn't have long in that position, though, as an intense jiggling shook the boobs she was resting between, knocking her out of her seat and onto the floor on her hands and knees. A clattering sound pulling Nami's attention to her side, and she found the gold bindings she had ensnared Robin with lying uselessly on the floor, the only trace of the woman herself being the last of the ethereal flower petals that usually accompanied her powers fading away.

Nami whirled back toward boob chair she had just been ejected from, and found that the massive bosom had vanished into a rapidly fading cloud of petals as well, revealing Robin standing in their place, grinning down at the navigator. Having yet to recover from her intense orgasm, Nami could only watch as the historian strode up to her. Robin was soon next to her target, and bent down so that she could reach Nami's hanging boobs and take a firm hold of them.

"You know, I'm not sure that the coins you've made so far would be enough for you. Let's see if we can make some more." Robin purred. With that, the historian began rhythmically squeezing Nami's breasts, deliberately applying pressure in a path from the bases up to her nipples. While the navigator was set to moaning almost from the beginning, after a few times wringing out the fiery-haired woman's tits, Nami noticed that a familiar feeling was welling up in her nipples again.

Clink!

Nami shuddered again as she realized that another coin had squeezed its way out of her nipple and fell to the floor. Since Robin kept up her milking motions, though, it didn't stop at one coin that time, and more and more gold disks pushed out of Nami's pink nubs, clattering onto the pile below. The fiery piratess's moans grew in volume and intensity all over again, though she still managed to turn an arm to gold and stretch it up between Robin's thighs.

"Ahhhh..." Robin moaned as Nami's extended, lustrous limb took hold of the golden cylinder still buried in her pussy and began thrusting it in and out of her once again. Soon both women were wriggling from raw lust as they worked each other, Robin's thick pussy juices quickly joining Nami's doubloons as it splattered on both the floor and the coin pile. The two piratesses grew ever more frantic in their efforts, a third stream of coins starting to pour from Nami's pussy while the first two grew into glittering geysers that stretched her nipples nearly to the width of her wrist, and the juices gushing from Robin growing into a river of its own.

"Oooooaaaahhhhhh!" Both women orgasmed simultaneously, toes curling as their bodies went stiff. Robin managed to push Nami over onto her back, then fell on top of her to mash her lips against those of the navigator. Nami was soon kissing back, while her nipples continued popping out coins, which bounced neatly off of Robin's own plump breasts. After several moments of raw pleasure surging though both curvy bodies, both historian and navigator eventually relaxed, drawing back from their kiss as their mutual orgasm faded.

"Well, that was interesting." A still pink-faced Robin remarked once her breathing had calmed somewhat. "So, you have a Devil Fruit power now, and a gold-based Logia at that. I take it you're pleased?"

"Oh yes," Nami panted, her tousled hair spread across the floor to frame a face glistening with sweat. "I'm sure we'll have a lot more fun with this in the future."