Chapter 16 - Wano Fuck Her So Bad

"Now, I'm only going to give you one chance to answer this question," the long-headed man said, his eyes glared at through his dark glasses. His frown showed he was not interested in playing around. "Who are you and what were you doing? If you speak true, I'll kill you at once and you won't have to make you suffer. Otherwise, you'll be subjected to merciless torture..."

"My name is..." Nico Robin closed her eyes and thought out her next words carefully. She couldn't endanger the mission. That meant not using her Devil-Fruit abilities. She was surrounded by Orochi's personal ninja assassins. , but they didn't really pose a threat to her, but if she fought with no restraint, word would sneak out about how she'd done it and her abilities would immediately out her as the Strawhat's Archeologist. She said the name, "Ushimitsu Kozo. I came here to see how money flows in the Flower Capital. "

"I see. So, you're saying that you were doing research on who should be your next target?" Fukurokuju, the longheaded captain of the Oniwabanshu ascertained, "That's a very smart answer, but we know that you didn't give out your real name!"

Robin was disappointed with how quickly her lie fell apart, but didn't have time to dwell on it. The Oniwabanshu attacked as a unit, attacking Nico Robin from all directions. Even without her powers, she was able to dodge them well enough. She had enough experience as a fighter to evade them and flee.

That was until some a metal collar locked around her neck. Connected to the clamp was a tether handled by one of the ninjas, hanging from the ceiling. They knew she was not Kozo at all, she moved too well to be a simple thief.

"Let me ask one more time. Who are you and what have you been doing?" Fukurokuju asked. Nico gave him a dirty look as an answer. The captain shrugged, "I guess you really want to be tortured..."

Nico Robin's eyebrows raised up. Where there was difficulty, there was opportunity. She gripped the collar around her neck and proclaimed with her most defeated look she could muster, "Do what you will, treat my body like a whore's. I'll never talk!"

"Like a whore's?" Fukurokuju was taken aback. Why did she seem to think that's what he meant by torture? Well, if that's what she thought torture was... "Tear her clothes off, we will bring her before Lord Orochi."

Robin was disrobed from her geisha outfit, the collar remained around her neck but another ninja who's weapon was ribbon tied her up from the neck to the waist. Her arms were pinned to the side with her breasts exposed.

The sliding bamboo door opened and Fukurokuju walked Nic Robin into the room. The party was still raging on, Robin had hoped to exploit the raucous crowd to distract from her investigation, but that sadly had not worked out for her. Shogun Orochi's eyes opened wide as he saw the nude woman marched in. His favourite geisha, Kuromasaki, clung to his side. Her face did not react to the presence of the newcomer. She looked disdainful if anything.

"This woman has volunteered to be tonight's entertainment. She has offered to whore herself out to each and every one of you," Fukurokuju explained. He gave a kick to the back of Robin's leg that forced her to her knees.

"Do whatever you wish," Robin said defiantly.

Orochi, the horrific pig that he was, beamed with joy, he seemed intent to have the gorgeous woman all to himself. Kuromasaki placed a hand on his chest and stopped him, "Please, shogun. It would only tarnish you to participate in the humiliation of this woman."

Orochi laughed, "I couldn't care less about such things!"

Kuromasaki faked a hurt look, "But if you expend all your energy on her, then what will I do later?"

Orochi pouted, but his devotion to the geisha was absolute. He threw up his hands, "Everyone have funwith the whore, she is my gift to all of you!"

Of course, it made no sense, Robin wasn't Orochi's gift to give, but he was a pompous blowhard who took credit for all sorts of things he didn't do.

Kuromasaki left Orochi's side and took control of Robin's leash. She led her around the room, offering her around to men so they could feel her breasts and put their hands between her legs. Robin held her head high, allowing them to do whatever they pleased. She didn't react even when a hard palm came down on her round, juicy ass. The crowd cheered for the loud slap.

They all lusted after the turquoise-haired oiran but knew that she would never give them the time of day. She was unbelievably gorgeous, Robin had to admit she was one of the most beautiful women in the world, challenging the likes of Boa Hancock and Shirahoshi of Fishman Island and Princess Vivi of Alabasta. She epitomized grace and culture as well, even if her crueller tendencies also revealed themselves too often. The evil she sometimes cast at others was part of her charm, to be repelled by someone so beautiful only made it so much more rewarding to feel any sort of kindness towards yourself. Her eyes were entrancing, her lips were luscious. It made everyone yearn to see the body she purposely kept hidden under the billowing robes she surrounded herself with.

Robin noticed first, Kuromasaki immediately after. One of the Shogun's guests had pulled out his dick, the oiran tugged on Robin's leash leading her directly to the presented penis. She grabbed the back of the captive's head and shoved her face towards the man's crotch. Robin opened her mouth quickly in time to receive the helmet. The imprisoned Strawhat felt a guiding hand on the back of her neck, but she didn't really need to be told how to suck a dick. She bobbed her head quickly as she fucked her own throat.

Kuromaski smirked, "What a whore, she wants to have her mouth used by the Shogun's esteemed guests. She is truly a despicable whore whose only purpose is as a cocksleeve."

The crowd agreed wholeheartedly. They were growing more and more invested in the show and more were considering participating. A few men circled around Robin as she sucked on the cock in front of her. She kept her focus on him, feeling her lips rub against his thick shaft over and over as his head thumped against her tongue. Robin knew the dominating men would pull her in the direction of whatever cock she was supposed to suck when they were ready.

Eventually one of the other men was ready to use her, Kuromasaki assisted her by pulling on her long black hair to yank her off of one dick and spike her onto another. She asked first, "Ready to suck some more cock, whore?" Robin agreed.

The new cock thrust down her throat and stayed there, plugging off her breathing as she squirmed. Both of his hands held her there as her face was buried against his crotch. Kuromasaki knelt down to start groping Robin's ass aggressively, giving it plenty of smacks before her hand snuck between her legs and began rubbing her pussy. Robin moaned pleasantly as her third dick of the night began fucking her throat and the oiran began fingering her.

"She's getting nice and wet," Kuromasaki declared, "I don't know how much longer this slut of a geisha can last before she needs to get fucked properly."

A voice from the crowd, "I volunteer!"

Several others also volunteered. Eventually one of the men was chosen, the prestigious oiran dragged Robin over to the table and lied her down on it with her legs in the air. A man kneeled by the low table, his cock pushed against her pussy lips. By this point, Robin was so wet that it slid in with complete ease.

"Oh fuck!" Robin groaned as the fucking began, a stranger's cock sliding in and out of her pussy with long, smooth strokes.

Kuromasaki quickly grabbed Robin by the jaw and said, "Your mouth is not for talking unless we ask you a question, understand? Otherwise you remain silent, this mouth is just for sucking cock. Understand? Answer me now, whore."

"Yes, ma'am," Robin said. Koromasaki grabbed the collar of a nearby man and pulled him forward, she carelessly reached down and grabbed his cock and directed it into Robin's mouth. The Archaeologist wrapped her lips around it obediently and began sucking immediately.

Lord Orochi laughed at the sight, "Kuromosaki! Such a dominating woman, all are her toys to play with but she submits to me and only me!"

Robin sensed the whole room struggle to not roll their eyes at the braggadocios simpleton. Orochi was nothing more than Kaido's puppet and everyone knew it. No one respected him, even he knew that, it was why he threw lavish parties full of the country's most powerful men, to flaunt his position over them as Kaido's favourite boot-licker.

Robin was center of attention though, the men were taking turns with her at both ends. They delivered a few powerful thrusts to her pussy or mouth then made room for the next guest to fuck her. It seemed no one wanted to be the first to cum, it would not only mean an end to their share of the fun, but somehow it felt like a blow to their pride that they could not last longer.

One of the women attending approached, she leaned down and began sucking on one of Robin's nipples. Seeing this, another woman came closer and started sucking on the other tit. It felt great to have her breasts sucked on as she was fucked, Robin might cum soon she thought.

"That's right, everyone can fuck her man or woman," Kuromasaki ordered. As Robin received a hard fucking, a third woman joined the action. She sat on Robin's face and was given a superb tonguing from the Strawhat woman.

Shogun Orochi's party devolved from that point forward. Everyone was essentially lined up to fuck Nico Robin, man or woman. The Oniwabanshu had gone back to the shadows, except for their leader, Kukorokuju. He maintained his distance from the orgy, keeping an eye on his prisoner, hoping she would break and reveal her secrets, but by now he realized that she might just be a harmless whore who'd been caught trying to search Orochi's records for someone with big pockets to squeeze next to. Kukorokuju watched as she climaxed and received loads of cum from the men who were no longer able to contain themselves. The prisoner certainly seemed to be enjoying herself.

Impatience got the better of many men, even once Robin had a dick in her pussy and ass, and usually in her mouth, unless she was eating pussy at the moment. That was still only three possibilities if you didn't like to wait. The rest of the women in attendance were soon stripped of their clothes and divided amongst the men. It rapidly devolved into a free-for-all with everyone fucking everyone.

Except for Orochi.

He had been enjoying the spectacle until he realized that he was the only one not getting fucked. He was being excluded, it was easy for him to take that as an insult.

"Where is Kuromasaki?" Orochi demanded, the oiran stood up quickly, it was clear though that she had just been in the act of sucking a dick.

Robin was disappointed, but not surprised by how quickly the chaos erupted. Her gangbanging was cut short as the Shogun's Devil-fruit activated and a seven headed Hydra began to rampage around the room. Always on the look for an opportunity, Robin used this one to use her own Devil-fruit to summon hands to unlock and untie her restraints when no one was looking.

As people ran wildly to escape the scorned Shogun, Robin stood up free of her body-wraps and collar. She was fully nude, but with the way the party had devolved into an orgy, that wasn't completely unusual. It made it easy for the Ohara native to blend in with Wano locals and escape the palace.

Completely naked, Robin ran into the forest to escape. Though she was incredibly wary of the shadows the entire time, the ninjas could be anywhere. It would be nice to continue getting fucked though, it felt like it had all ended prematurely...

"So, this is a bath in the Land of Wano... But isn't it a little too hot?" Nami soaked in the scalding water.

"Well, we think it's cool to endure it and say something like 'Today's bath is a little bit too chilly, isn't it?" Shinobu explained.

"I can't relate to that," Nami shrugged. It had been a simple girl's trip to the baths for Nami, Robin and their local guide, Shinobu. The three of them soaked in the hot water aware but not acknowledging the leers of the perverted men that shared the room with them. All three have had their fair share of men gawking at their naked bodies, it was best to just ignore it if you were trying to relax. Still, Nami wondered if she should charge them for the show. Shinobu, who was sadly well past her prime, was capable of making them uncomfortable enough to keep their distance.

They bathed while Shinobu gave them a brief history of Wano's criminal underworld, they received a backrub from a handsy octopus, then decided to head upstairs for tea.

"IT'S A RAID!"

Shinobu gasped as Basil Hawkins entered. The stoic pirate was now property of Kaido and seemed pretty quick to become loyal to his new master. He had been promoted to Headliner for his bootlicking.

"Nobody move!" Hawkins yelled at the bathhouse, his hand was on the scabbard of his sword, ready to draw if anybody disobeyed him. This likely wasn't his first raid and was not happy with a lack of results. He said, "A bath house is perfect for this because everybody is naked... Drake, what are you doing? Get inside."

"My duty is to take down the fool called Soba Mask. Take care of these chores on your own." X Drake had a shade too much honour to be a proper pirate. He disliked the idea of staring at a bunch of people in the nude for whatever outlandish reason the Beast Pirates dreamed up.

"What should we do, Shinobu? I think they know about us," Nami asked, worried. They were only wearing towels, she didn't have her Climatact, even with it she didn't stand much of a chance against someone like him. Even Robin was doomed if X Drake stepped in as well.

Robin was a little more certain, "They came for us."

They debated whether to fight or flee, they decided on hide. The two busty, young women were still petite enough to hide behind Shinobu. They tucked themselves in her shadow just as Hawkins hollered, "Everyone, line up and show us your ankles! If you have a Reversed Crescent Moon tattooed on your ankle, we need you to come with us!" Nami and Robin hid, but Hawkins' eyes were too good. He shouted, "Someone is hiding there! Come out!"

The two Strawhat women knew one of them had to out themselves, but the other could still hide. Nami offered herself up, she stepped out and said, "I wasn't hiding! I was just..."

"You, you're.." Hawkins recognized her, she was definitely not a Wano-native. Who was she?

Nami's towel fell open and her naked body was flashed to all the bathers, pirates and Hawkins. It was enough to stop everyone dead in their tracks. Robin used the distraction to slip outside. She could grab her clothes and be prepared for a fight if it broke out.

"Drake! Get in here!" Hawkins yelled. The former Marine rushed in, thinking he was going to see Soba Mask, but was floored by the sight of the bombshell standing in the buff. Drake blushed, he was too much of a boy scout to enjoy it.

"Why didn't you tell me you're sensitive to naked women?" Basil chastised, he aimed a finger at Nami, "I think I saw a tattoo on that woman, I need you to help me examine her."

"What?" Nami asked, but the two fearsome pirates grabbed her and began manhandling her limbs. Nami felt their hands on her, Drake to her left and Hawkins on her right. They lifted her arms and looked for the rebellion tattoo hidden on her. Hawkins turned her to look at her back, conveniently using her ass to push her, she felt a little squeeze as he moved on. Hawkins dropped down to look at her long, slender legs.

Drake turned her face from side to side and examined his neck, taking his time before his hand went to her breast. He grabbed them and lifted, pretending to be looking under them for some phantom tattoo. There was no explainable reason for him to squeeze her nipples though other than desire.

At the same time, Hawkins lifted each foot, inspecting her ankles and the soles of her feet. His hands slid up her legs, pushing on the insides to spread her stance. Eventually, his hand found its way to her crotch and began feeling her pussy.

"Ooh, very sneaky, boys," Nami commented. She put her hand on Drake's crotch. The former Marine's eyes opened wide, he didn't expect her to reciprocate the groping, "If you came looking for a whore house, you came to the wrong spot. Lucky you, I'm not willing to send you off unfulfilled..."

Nami placed a finger under Drake's chin, holding it still as she pressed her lips against his. Her mouth opened and her tongue snuck out seductively pushing against his. It didn't go unnoticed that his hand was still on her tit.

Hawkins stood up, continuing to move his hand in a circular motion so that his fingers stimulated her clit. Nami turned and planted her lips against his. Discretely, she opened one eye to check where Shinobi and Robin had been standing a moment before, they weren't there any longer but it was unlikely they had already reached safety. Nami would have to stall them a little longer.

The naked pirate dropped to her knees in front of the two Kaido subordinates. She aggressively grabbed at both their belt buckles.

"Here?" X Drake asked, looking around at the crowded bathhouse lobby.

"You can't tell me you're shy," Nami felt the hardness of his cock through his pants, "You're a pirate, aren't you?"

Nami finished unfastening their buckles and retrieved their dicks from inside their pants. She immediately set to work sucking and stroking. Her lips smacked as she worked them around the bulging heads.

Hawkins looked at the assembled audience, including his own crew. He glared at them, "Get to work, find anyone with the tattoo. Don't just stand around and watch."

Nami's head moved swiftly, bobbing back and forth as her dainty hands each grabbed a thick cock. She slurped, starting on a vain effort to not slobber all over herself, though she knew it was inevitable. Once she got going, she never cared if there was saliva pouring off of her chin like a waterfall.

The room bustled around them. Shouted orders and instances of violence occurred as Namj focused solely on the two objects in her hands. She sank down, her mouth sliding to the base of Hawkins' cock. It blocked her throat and tickled her gag reflex. Her eyes squinted, willing her tears to stay dormant and hidden away.

Seeing her voluntarily throat Hawkins' cock, when it came to X Drake's turn, he thrust his cock into her mouth and started to fuck it rapidly. He grabbed onto her head with both hands as he jammed his cock into her esophagus.

Hawkins groped Nami's tit, finding her nipple between his thumb and index and giving it a pinch. She let out a moan and shut her eyes tight as her pinched harder. Finally, X Drake released her and her mouth pulled off of his cock. After an initial gasp, she yelled, "Ow, fuck!"

Her nipple was released when she returned her mouth to Hawkins cock and he could began fucking her throat. X Drake grabbed her hips and lifted her off of her knees so that she was standing, bent over. She looked straight ahead at Hawkins stomach as Drake grabbed her thin waist and shoved his cock between her pussy lips. Nami panted and groaned as she felt the former-Marine's cock thrust into her tight cunt. Her breathing was repeatedly cut off by the thrusting into her airway.

"GULG GULG GULG!"

X Drake smacked her ass and groped it, getting focused enough on the task that he neglected the fact that he was abandoning his duties and the room was still full of patrons and pirates. The Beast Pirates checked naked people for tattoos while stealing glimpse at their two superiors taking time off to fuck a random girl who's towel dropped open.

They located a low table to kneel her across and began spit-roasting her right there. They alternated, X Drake got another shot fucking her mouth while Hawkins had his first opportunity to be inside her pussy. The humid air of the bath house had them all perspiring; Nami glistened with a thin layer of sweat as she was pounded mercilessly. The bun had fallen out of her hair and X Drake, now held it out of her face as she sucked on his member contently. Hawkins was now below the Navigator as he thrust his cock up into her pussy.

Something did catch Nami by surprise though. She felt something peculiar, another phallic object being pushed against her asshole. The orange-haired Strawhat let out a whimper as she felt it enter. Her eyes rolled back for a moment as the new dick slid inside of her, carefully inching forward. Nami had no idea who it could be, did one of the Beast Pirates decide to join in? One of the bathers?

Nami attempted to check her peripheral vision, but she simply could not turn her head enough to look behind her as she was being mouth-fucked. She was being gangbanged in all three holes now and had no idea who the third man even was. He began to thrust his cock harder and faster into her asshole. Nami moaned loudly, finding the mystery to be a significant turn-on. It did seem weird that neither Drake nor Hawkins said a word about the third-man though.

"Hold on, I want to fuck this whore in the ass, I want to hear her scream," Drake said with a bit more sadism than Nami would have ever guessed. Drake pulled his cock out of her mouth at the same time that the stranger's cock left her ass.

The ex-Marine took the position behind Nami, she felt the wetness of her own saliva on the head of the cock as it forced into her ass.

"Slides right in, this whore loves it," Drake commented. Oddly, he didn't comment on the fact she had just been getting pounded there a moment ago. What was going on?

"Oh fuck..." Nami moaned as the double-penetration amped up to a steady, brisk pace. She begged, "Oh yeah, fuck my pussy and ass. Fuck me hard! Fu_ what?"

Nami was surprised to see a dick emerge from thin air directly in front of her face. It immediately slipped between her lips and began to fuck her mouth. What the fuck was going on?

Once again, she was being fucked in all three holes, and one was a man who apparently JUST a dick. Stranger things had happened though, Thriller Bark mostly.

Hawkins and Drake continued to pound, oblivious of the third party. The grunted and squeezed onto her hips and ass as they thrust deep. Nami felt Hawkins burst first, then Drake immediately after, both depositing their loads inside of her like the cum-receptacle that Nami so often found herself to be.

GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!

The cock in her throat started thrusting faster and harder, like he was trying to rush. Her throat received the girth over and over until finally it pulled back and shot several blasts of cum all over her face.

"Wait, what the fuck was that?" Drake asked, buckling his belt. Hawkins did the same. They both stood up and stared as Nami's cum soaked face.

"Where did that cum come from?" Hawkins asked.

"That would be mine," said an accented voice. A masked and costumed man materialized a few feet away. Nami recognized the hair.

"Sanji?" Nami asked quietly.

"Soba Mask!" Drake yelled, his eyes flashed with rage.

"Good teamwork, guys," Sanji said, "Shall we start with the fighting now?"

Nami was silently thankful for Soba Mask's interference, it was just the distraction she needed to escape. Even if she didn't have time to even grab a towel to wrap around herself.

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