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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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*Lysandra*

Hashirama, with a smile of happiness still etched on his face, walked away from Fenrir.

Upon reaching the coast, he moved his hands quickly, and a gigantic wooden lotus flower emerged from the water, its petals opening to reveal an ornate and detailed throne.

(Image of the boat on my Patreon.)

Hashirama boarded it, settling in the center of the flower like a king.

As soon as he sat down, the lotus flower closed, protecting him from the wind and waves. Then, fueled by chakra, the flower began to spin, its petals acting like propellers that propelled it through the water.

Sitting in the center of the flower, he watched the seascape with an indifferent gaze. The island quickly disappeared on the horizon, replaced by the vastness of the ocean.

After several hours of sailing, the familiar outline of Amazon Lily appeared on the horizon, with its imposing mountain surrounded by the giant snake.

He had arrived at his destination. The lotus flower approached the coast, its petals opened. Hashirama jumped to solid ground.

With a firm step, he headed towards the palace.

Hashirama advanced with a firm step towards the palace, his armor resonating with each step. As he passed, the Kuja warriors were initially surprised, but then stepped aside, their hearts pounding, their faces flushed, and their gazes shy.

Some bit their lips, remembering the night of brutal and wild sex that Hashirama had shared with their empress and many of them, and just remembering it made their vaginas drip juices.

"Ah, how lucky I am!" murmured one of the warriors as she looked at Hashirama with eyes full of love.

"Why wasn't I chosen?" complained another, biting her lower lip.

Others, younger and inexperienced, felt a mix of curiosity and fear in the presence of this imposing man.

The palace guards, who had also participated in Hashirama's wild orgy, were not immune to his effect. Upon seeing him approach, their bodies tensed, their breaths quickened, and a familiar heat began to spread through their vaginas. Their hands moved almost unconsciously, rubbing their thighs in an attempt to quell the desire.

One of the guards, a stunning beauty with fiery red hair and deep blue eyes, couldn't resist the temptation. Her bronzed skin glowed under the sun, and her animal print bikini barely contained her voluptuous breasts, which moved gently with each agitated breath. Her full, pink lips contrasted with the blush spreading across her cheeks.

(Image of the beautiful Lysandra on my Patreon.)

Bravely, she approached Hashirama and offered him a trembling bow. Hashirama, noticing someone daring to approach, looked down due to his imposing height of three meters.

Seeing the dazzling woman in front of him, a flash of excitement appeared in his eyes but quickly disappeared, his smile remaining as he softly asked, "What's your name?"

Surprised that Hashirama spoke to her directly, the woman responded with a stutter, "M-my name is Lysandra Scarlett."

Hashirama, slightly surprised by the unusual name in the world of One Piece, maintained his smile.

"You have a very lovely name," he said with a deep, warm voice. "You remind me of someone with that name and that hair."

Lysandra blushed even more, her body heating up from Hashirama's compliments.

"Th-thank you, Lord Hashirama," murmured Lysandra, barely containing her excitement.

Before she could react, she let out a cry of surprise as Hashirama lifted her effortlessly and placed her over his shoulder.

"Kyaaaa!" exclaimed Lysandra, her voice filled with astonishment and excitement.

With playful smacks on her firm and bubbly ass, Hashirama began to carry her towards Gloriosa's room.

The guards and Kuja warriors watched in awe and envy as he walked away, carrying Lysandra like a treasure.

"No way! Why her?" exclaimed a guard, cursing her bad luck.

"Why didn't I approach him!" said another, crossing her arms and looking resentful.

"Mmmh~❤️!" Lysandra, unable to hide her mix of excitement and nervousness, clung tightly to Hashirama as he advanced with a firm step. The gazes of her companions followed her, full of envy and desire, which caused a strange feeling in her that made her vagina begin to moisten.

Still carrying Lysandra over his shoulder, Hashirama noticed a familiar smell entering his nostrils, which he ignored for now and headed to Gloriosa's room.

Upon reaching the door, he kicked it open, revealing the interior of the room.

The room was impressive. Decorated in pink and gold tones, the room was adorned with silk curtains hanging from ornate columns. The floor was covered with soft carpets, and in the center was a huge bed.

On the bed, Gloriosa was waiting, sensually reclining on the sheets. Her long white hair cascaded over her bare shoulders, and her golden skin glowed in the sunlight.

Her enormous, jiggly breasts stood proudly, with hard, pink nipples standing out against the smoothness of her skin.

The contours of her breasts were perfect, creating tempting shadows that drew the attention of anyone who looked at them.

Lower down, her voluptuous and firm ass rose in a provocative curve, her smooth and shiny skin glowing. Gloriosa's hips were wide and sensual, accentuating the voluptuousness of her figure.

Every movement of her body was an act of seduction, from the subtle arch of her back to the way her firm and toned thighs pressed against the sheets.

Her large, seductive eyes gleamed with anticipation as she watched Hashirama enter. Her full, ruby-red lips curved into a feline smile.

(Image of the beautiful Gloriosa on my Patreon.)

Hashirama's eyes roamed the empress's body. His cock tensed, wanting to escape its cage, his breath quickened, and a lecherous smile spread across his face. Without saying a word, he quickly closed the doors and advanced swiftly towards the bed, his imposing presence filling the room.

Lysandra, who had closed her eyes on Hashirama's shoulder, let out a cry of surprise as she was brusquely thrown onto the bed. Her body bounced along with her enormous tits on the soft sheets, her eyes wide open and a deep blush appearing on her cheeks.

"Lord Hashirama!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotion and excitement.

Hashirama, ignoring her for the moment, began to strip off the upper part of his armor with quick and determined movements. His muscular chest and back were revealed, displaying his pale, unmatched skin. He was only wearing long pants, which couldn't hide his enormous throbbing cock.

With a swift movement, Hashirama placed Gloriosa on her back on the bed, and leaned over her, who had just a moment ago been staring depravedly at his enormous vibrating cock. Bringing his face close to her eyes, meeting in a gaze full of desire and anticipation.

The sexual tension in the air was palpable, each second stretching as their breaths combined. Finally, their lips met in a kiss that was initially gentle but quickly became more aggressive with each moment.

Hashirama's lips moved skillfully over Gloriosa's, exploring her contours and texture. His tongue slid between her lips, finding Gloriosa's and subduing it.

The kiss deepened, their mouths moving in perfect synchrony, exchanging saliva lustfully.

Hashirama's tongue explored every corner of Gloriosa's mouth, playing with hers, enjoying her teeth and palate with deliberate and provocative movements.

"¡Mmmhh❤️!" Gloriosa moaned against his lips, her body responding to every touch and caress, as if she were dehydrated in the desert.

Her hands slid down Hashirama's back, clinging to his muscles, trying to pull him even closer to her.

Hashirama, enjoying Gloriosa's submission, brought a hand to her nape, entangling his fingers in her white hair and pulling slightly to expose her neck.

"Yes~~Mark me as yours~❤️!" He trailed kisses along her jawline, gently nibbling the delicate skin, leaving marks on her skin, before recapturing her lips in a fiercer, more passionate kiss.

His movements were guided solely by his desires.

His hands didn't remain idle as their mouths devoured each other. One of Hashirama's hands moved to capture one of Gloriosa's breasts, kneading it possessively.

"MMMMMMH~❤️!" His fingers closed around her nipple, twisting it gently at first, then harder, drawing deep moans from her lips. The perfect contour of her breasts seemed made specifically for his hands, fitting perfectly as he continued to exploit them.

"Aah~❤️!" Gloriosa, submerged in the tide of sensations, responded in turn. Her body arched under him, pressing her hips forward, seeking more contact. Her hands traveled from his back to his chest, touching Hashirama's muscles, feeling his power under the skin. Every touch, every caress, ignited a fire in her that soon could not be extinguished.

Finally, Hashirama broke the kiss, his lips slightly swollen and his breathing heavy.

He looked at Gloriosa with a mix of desire and possessiveness, admiring how her enormous tits rose and fell rapidly due to her ragged breathing, how her lips were slightly parted, wet and tempting. "Gloriosa," he murmured, his voice husky and deep, "You never cease to amaze me with how much desire you can awaken in me."

"Yes I'm all yours~~❤️~~Eat me~!" Without giving her time to respond, he recaptured her lips, this time with even more hunger, more need, his hands seizing Gloriosa's bubbly ass, kneading it forcefully. She let out a cry of pleasure, arching her back to offer herself more to his caresses.

Lysandra, who had been watching the scene with a mixture of fascination, excitement, and envy, kneeled on the bed, her vaginal juices already dripping from her bikini onto the bed. Her eyes shining with desire. "Lord Hashirama... please..." she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper.

Hashirama turned to her, his smile becoming even more wicked. "You're in luck, Lysandra," he said, his voice filled with lust. "Today, both of you will be mine."

Quickly, Hashirama took her by the arm and pulled her towards him.

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