Chapter 15 - Hole Cake Island

The forest watched as the invader huffed and puffed. His skin was marked with scrapes and cuts, glistening with sweat that made his wounds bleed more fluidly. Cartoonish faces leered from every tree and flower, heckling the Strawhat Captain as he attempted to catch his breath.

When Monkey D. Luffy had arrived at Whole Cake Island, he knew he was going to have to avoid a direct conflict with Big Mom, but he came expecting a scrap. He'd found one hell of a battle with one of the Sweet Generals, Cracker in the middle of the Seducing Woods.

Strawhat Luffy had not expected the tough part to be a war of attrition against one a Yonko Commander. He had to fight at max strength to do any damage, but the damage was taking a long time to wear down Cracker. As of now, he didn't even seem to be sweating.

Any time Luffy got close, Cracker would clap his hands and more disposable soldiers would materialize and attack. Gear Four Bounce-Man burned up all of Luffy's Haki and now he was essentially defenseless. Luckily, he'd put some distance between himself and the Sweet Commander.

A massive, horrifying tree loomed over him, acting as his protector for the time being. It swiped away one of Cracker's soldiers even as it begged for forgiveness for the inevitable payback it would receive. It claimed that it was being forced to action by a vile harlot.

Nami, the vile harlot, smirked with pride as she bossed Kingbaum around. She clutched a square of paper clutched, which was a vivre card belonging to Big Mom. It was essentially a part of the Yonko's soul, which gave it dominion over Homies, Big Mom's minions. The sadistic side of Nami used it a leverage, bossing the Homies around with reckless abandon.

"Luffy, are you okay?" Nami asked, showing compassion to her Captain that juxtaposed her sadism towards the Homies.

"Bounce-man is up," Luffy explained, struggling to get up, "I can't use Haki for half an hour. I need to rest."

"Okay, let me take care of you," Nami volunteered. She ordered her unwilling army to place Luffy in Kingbaum's mouth. They argued, but fell in line when Nami threatened them with the vivre card.

"You saved me," Luffy thanked his Navigator.

"Get some rest," Nami said, "I'll take care of things from here."

Nami descended from the mouth of the giant tree and ordered it to carry Luffy away. She felt crippling solitude as Kingbaum departed, she was all on her own against an opponent who had somewhat dominated the toughest person she'd ever met. She could feel his presence approaching, dark and foreboding. Her climate baton was an option but she had another, it was more likely to work.

The Navigator was wearing a pair of red lederhosen. Her breasts were cupped by thin, white fabric, which also made up her sleeves. Her mid-section was bound tight in somewhat of a red corset that flowered out into a short skirt that just barely covered her ass. Red straps held the dress-portion up but also pushed her large tits together. She grabbed at the neckline, which showed of her cleavage and savagely pulled on it until it ripped. Her breasts now hung out of her outfit for her intended target to see. For good measure, she ripped a couple inches off of her skirt so it was even shorter.

A few minutes passed and Nami began to hear footsteps. She gulped as they grew closer. Eventually Cracker appeared from behind a tree. His cruel smile turned to a look of confusion when he saw the woman sitting on the ground in the clearing in her ruined clothing.

"You're Cat Burglar Nami," he said, recognizing her immediately, "Where is your Captain? I have unfinished business with him."

"He_ he left me behind," Nami faked emotion, trying to work up some tears, "He said I'm a peace-offering as an apology, so that you know he surrendered and was leaving Whole Cake Island forever."

"Hmph," Cracker didn't believe it for a second, "He's trying to buy time, is that it? Where is he hiding? In one of the trees?"

"By now, he might be back on our ship," Nami said, clutching her hands to her chest to hide her nipples, "He ripped my clothes and said you could do whatever you wanted to me."

"He's watching us right now, isn't he?" Cracker smiled, further ignoring Nami's crocodile tears. He wasn't a fool. "Fine, I'll motivate him to come out of hiding. Get over here."

The Sweet Commander grabbed Nami by her orange hair and yanked her head back to look at him. His other hand slipped a thumb into his waistline and pushed down his pants. His long cock sprang forward, already erect as he shoved hit into the pirate-girl's mouth.

He didn't believe her lies, but he was thinking completely wrong in his theorizing. That being said, maybe he was just distracted by the big-titted bombshell throwing herself at him.

Cracker grabbed her by the neck, squeezing hard but not actively choking her. He pushed Nami back, the girl struggled to keep up as she backpedalled. It was almost a relief when she slammed into the trunk of a tree. Thankfully, it was not Kingbaum, so Luffy was still making his getaway.

The Sweet Commander glared at her, eye to eye. "I don't believe you for a second, but I figure I can use you as bait to bring your Captain back. Put your hands above your head then get down on your knees with your ankles on either side of the trunk."

Nami obeyed each instruction. The homie-tree trapped her, the roots rose from the ground to grip her ankles and hold her to the ground. Her arms were raised high above her head where a pair of branches grabbed her wrists and held her still.

Cracker put his hand on her forehead, leaning her head back and against the trunk. Nami opened her mouth and received his cock onto her tongue. Cracker slowly moved his hips, feeling the squirming of the slut's tongue and the softness of her lips. She dutifully began to suck on his prick, his helmet continually pushed against the roof of her mouth and eased into her throat.

Cracker's sadistic smile persisted, even as he was checking his peripheral vision for a sneak attack from Luffy. Nami hoped it wouldn't happen. If her Captain was successful, he would knock Cracker into her and his cock would essentially be kicked down her throat.

The danger of it excited Nami though, she was already becoming very wet.

Cracker pulled his cock out of her mouth, Nami chased it with her tongue. She licked at it as it sprang back and forth as he waved it in front of her face. Nami was able to get her mouth back around the end and felt as Cracker thrust forward, the back of the Strawhat's head thumped against the tree trunk over and over with each thrust.

Her large eyes stared up at the Sweet Commander as his shaft disappeared past her lips each time. She slurped on his cock, still saliva trickled out regardless.

Cracker chuckled menacingly as he noticed Nami's long, orange pig-tails, they hung over her shoulders down over her large breasts. The large man grabbed onto each pigtail, using them to pull her towards him dominantly. His dick slid down her throat swiftly and held there.

As Nami choked on the monumental girth, she felt her hair being pulled painfully. She flexed her wrists and clenched her fists, she struggled to hold her breath and not gag.

Thankfully, Cracker finally relented. He released her pigtails and allowed her to pull back. Nami immediately began coughing and gasping in alternating turns. The homie-tree released her as well and she fell forward. Nami looked at the ground as she tried to calm her lungs before Cracker returned to fucking her throat.

To her surprise, she did not get to experience the oral abuse any longer. The homie-flowers that she was currently lying on had grabbed hold of her. Working together, they secured her on her knees and elbows, which conveniently pushed her ass into the air. She felt the short skirt ride up to expose her rear end fully,

Nami could only look down at the dirt as the Sweet Commander grabbed her hips and drove his saliva-soaked cock into her tight, wet pussy.

"Looks like your Captain is too afraid to come face me," Cracker mocked, he pumped his hips vigorously. Nami moaned as she felt the cock driving deep into her cunt. The Homie-flowers held her secure, she didn't even budge with the power of Cracker's thrusts as he plowed into her.

"How long have I been stalling him?" Nami whispered to the Homies beneath her. Her breathing was rapid, she was on the receiving end of a rough fuck but she knew that she couldn't forget her reasoning. If he came too fast, Cracker would find and kill Luffy.

A flower whispered to her, knowing if it was caught, Cracker would punish him too. "He fucked your mouth for a few minutes and he's been fucking your pussy for another couple of minutes. I'd guess about nine minutes?"

Shit, she was actually hoping it had been longer.

Cracker fucked her hard and fast, his hips slapping against his ass. He grabbed onto her shoulders and pulled her into his thrusts. Nami lifted her head, her eyes closed as she moaned, sputtering out exclamations as he pounded pleasure into her. She babbled, "Oh yes, fuck…. Oh yeah…Fuck me… Ah"

His fingertips squeezed her shoulders, digging into her soft skin as he leaned over her. He spoke into her ear, "Don't bother asking the Homies for help, they wouldn't dare cross Big Mom, slut."

As menacing as he was, that was actually good news. It meant he didn't suspect her unwilling accomplices, which meant that Kingbaum might actually get away.

Nami's orange pigtail's whipped about as her body was pummeled by the Sweet Commander. Her ass rippled with impact and her tits bobbed back and forth swiftly. Her jaw hung open as she continued to moan loudly. He was power-fucking her with a level of strength she hadn't quite yet felt. So this was what a Yonko's direct subordinate was capable of.

Her legs spread wide, almost into splits as Nami felt herself lying flat on the dirt with the Homies continued to hold her in place. Cracker grabbed both of her pigtails and pulled on them like reins, Nami cried out loudly and finally she climaxed. Her whole body shook as she orgasmed.

Cracker smiled, "Already? Shit, I thought Cat Burglar Nami was supposed to be able to handle a cock."

Nami couldn't think straight, the world was spinning. She knew that she had to keep going though, she muttered, "I can go all day. Give me that big dick some more. I want you to fuck me with everything you've got."

"I like your spirit, maybe Strawhat is being sincere," Cracker said, "I wouldn't mind keeping you as a prize for driving him off of the island."

Nami was rolled over onto her back. She spread her legs and welcomed the Sweet Commander as he climbed on top of her and began fucking her once again. Nami's eyes rolled back, she didn't know how long she could last.

It was entirely possible that Cracker forgot what he was there to do. He was so wrapped up in outlasting the slut that he might have neglected that he was possibly letting Luffy rest up for Round Two. Which he was, at precisely thirty minutes from when Jump-man was spent, he returned. His muscles tensed and his body inflated.

"Cracker! Let's finish this!" Luffy bellowed, challenging the man. Cracker stood up and looked at the invading Pirate.

"Just in time," Cracker said, he tucked his penis back inside of his pants and zipped them up. He explained, "I just finished giving your little treat here some frosting."

Nami wasn't listening, she was completely wiped out from about a baker's dozen orgasms. Cum coated her whole fast and dripped down onto her tits. She was glazed as her eyes were. Nami decided she needed a nap, so she lied down and closed her eyes.

Hopefully, Luffy would win.

Reiju sat idly in her restraints. The Vinsmoke sister had gotten herself captured and now knew that her family, no, the whole Germa Kingdom was in danger.

Rain beat against the windows, adding to the pressure she felt, the weight of her failure. Charlotte Pudding leaned over her chair

"You're so unfortunate to have such a dumb brother. Yeah, you are," Pudding laughed. She spoke of Sanji, the black sheep of the Vinsmoke Family, they had pulled him out of his exile and forced him into this position, now he was to blame for their downfall. Reiju felt her consciousness fading, she'd been shot in the leg by Sanji's bride-to-be. Pudding noticed, "Oh? It seems like she's gonna pass out soon. If we leave her like this, she'll be dead before the morning."

She had been shot in the leg and they'd refused to treat the wound. Reiju was forced to sit and endure the pain and the berating that Pudding dished out in her unhinged state. Her pink hair hung down over her eyes.

"We can't let that happen, we need her to live until tomorrow... So we can eliminate all of you Vinsmokes from this world!" Pudding glared at her with three eyes, "It'll give us trouble if you die like this. And it'll give us trouble if you reveal my ungraceful nature as you've just seen."

Pudding showed her hand to Reiju, her fingers straight like knives. She lined up a strike to her temple and thrust her fingertips into the side of the Vinsmoke's skull. Pink fluid splashed out, Reiju thought she was dead for a second, but the fact that the liquid was pink and not red meant it wasn't blood. Her blue eyes widened with alarm and confusion as Pudding dug around in her head.

"Stay calm, it won't take long," Pudding instructed. This was her Devil-Fruit ability, she pulled a reel of film out of Reiju's temple. She was free to edit and re-cut the footage however she saw fit. Pudding was freely able to remove all of Reiju's memories of tonight.

The issue removing the memories was that she needed to put something in to replace it. She had to create something to insert in place. This of course was no problem for Pudding who had done such a thing for her own amusement in the past. This time it would save all of Big Mom's plans.

Pudding took a marker off of a nearby table and began to write. It was a simple thing; whatever she would write would become a memory. Reiju's own brain would fill in the details and make it so that the recipient would accept it all as true facts. Pudding examined her handwriting:

REIJU SUBMITTED HERSELF INTO BECOMING THE LOYAL SEX SLAVE FOR ALL OF THE BIG MOM PIRATES.

Pudding rammed the film strip back into Reiju's temple. The ability was taxing on the victim, along with her weakened state from being shot, Poison Pink had passed out.

"Get her wound treated and let my brothers know that Reiju is open for business."

Several hours later, Reiju woke up in a strange bed. She felt embarrassed immediately. It only got worse when she saw there was someone else in the room.

Charlotte Katakuri, the towering monster of the Big Mom Family with a bounty of over a billion berries. Her father had warned them not to get on his bad side.

Reiju gasped, "Oh no, you were waiting for me to wake up! I'm so sorry, sir! I must have passed out after Ms. Pudding was done with me! I must make amends, please allow me to serve you! Please sir, may I suck your cock?"

Katakuri was actually only here to make sure Pudding hadn't botched her cover-up and ruined all of Big Mom's machinations. It seemed like everything was on the level, but there was no harm in verifying. With Reiju's reputation for poison, it wouldn't be wise to allow her mouth anyway near him. She had jumped out of bed, the way she didn't even notice her leg injury when she put weight on it meant that she was feeling fine. A bandage was wrapped tightly around her thigh, opposing the other leg with its large 6 tattoo branding her property of the Germa Kingdom. She wore only a tight pair of black underwear and a white blouse that she was in the act of unbuttoning.

"Turn around and bend over the bed," Katakuri ordered.

"Yes, sir!" Reiju smiled and obeyed.

Their height difference was so ridiculous that Katakuri was forced to kneel next to the bed, even then, Reiju still need to raise her ass off the bed so that her face was buried into the mattress. Katakuri pulled down her black panties to around her knees and then grabbed one of her ass cheeks as he guided his cock inside of her.

"Oh!" Reiju yelped as the massive girth of Katakuri's cock wedged between her pussy lips. He pushed further and further, surprising Reiju with every inch that she expected to be the last, but it just kept pushing in.

Finally, Katakuri pulled back and Reiju knew that was all there was, it was a monster cock on a towering monster of a man. Katakuri began thrusting in, bucking his hips quickly as he fucked her . Reiju could not maintain her composure as she moaned loudly into the mattress. The cock was so thick and long that every motion drove her mad with pleasure.

Katakuri furrowed his brow. Beneath the secrecy of his scarf, he gritted his teeth and hissed his growling breaths through them.

Katakuri turned Reiju around and picked her up off of the bed. The Poison Princess perched on top of his behemoth cock and sank down on it.

Reiju grabbed onto the vest Katakuri wore, using it to support her weight as she tried to wrap her long legs around his waist, but it was thick as a tree. His hands gripped her ass and started to move her up and down on his shaft.

"Oh yes, sir! That feels so good!" Reiju cried, burying her face into his torso. Her eyes were closed tight and she bit her lip.

The Sweet Commander fucked the Vinsmoke's Poison Princess, pounding her hard and thrusting his enormous cock into her tight pussy.

Reiju threw her head back, her pink hair whipped around as she screamed at the top of her lungs. She didn't just cry out needless obscenities or primal roars of ecstasy, she very clearly yelled out, "THANK YOU, SIR!!!"

For a moment, Katakuri paused and let her catch her breath. He then chose to tease her. He flexed, causing his cock to twitch. In her sensitive condition, post-orgasm, Reiju let out a whimper and gripped Katakuri's vest tight. She gasped when he started to move her once again, slowly grinding her up and down on his shaft. Eventually though, she acclimated to the sensation and Katakuri increased the speed of the movements.

The Sweet Commander fucked Reiju senseless, it became clear as she lost her strength in his grip that she could not handle him for too long. It was almost out of compassion as Katakuri laid her down on the bed.

The pink-haired submissive sprang to her knees, finding new energy to grab his cock with both hands. She could not possibly fit her hands around it, but she was still able to jerk it until Katakuri blasted his load all over her like a shotgun blast.

"Oh yes, thank you, sir, it's so much!" Reiju swallowed the small percentage that had gotten in her mouth, more dripped down her face and chest, but she was too exhausted to clean herself off. She simply lied back down on the bed and immediately fell asleep.

Katakuri watched her for a second and thought to himself, 'that checks out.'

He had work to do, the wedding approached for Sanji and Pudding. He would be very busy soon, but afterwards he decided he would check up on Reiju again.

The whole of the Whole Cake Island army was after them, the entirety of the Big Mom fleet was assembled and on their tail. For as formidable as they considered themselves, the Thousand Sunny was hopelessly outgunned with or without Luffy's help.

Carrot looked out at the nearest ships. They were only minutes away from being in range of their cannons. They needed to be stalled or taken out of the equation and no one was in condition to do anything about it.

Except for her.

The moon was full, though slightly obscured by clouds. If she played her cards right, this would work. The nighttime breeze ran through her blonde hair, she thought of Pedro and how he would always do whatever was necessary to accomplish the mission.

"Be careful! Nami warned, "They'll start shooting!"

"Yeah, I know!" Jimbei affirmed, he held the helm firmly, navigating the rough waves of the sea. The Strawhats, reduced in numbers, prepared for an unwinnable fight.

"Chobro! Everyone!" Carrot hollered from the crow's nest, with a smile she said, "Let me handle Daifuku and the others! I'm sure I can help you! Because it's... a full-moon tonight."

Carrot ignored her friends' warnings, she removed her hat and looked up at the moon. Electricity ran through her veins and skin as the change took place. The adorable, almost childish appearance faded away and her Sulong appearance took over.

Her short blonde hair turned starch white and grew almost a foot in a split-second. The same happened to her puffy tail, it became the long billowy mane of a beast. Her body leaned, but her muscles grew. Her ass plumped and her tits ballooned. Her eyes turned red and bloodthirsty, she wasn't a cuddly animal anymore, she was a predator...

"She's bimbofied herself!" Brook remarked, "I'd like to see her panties."

Shit, Carrot though, bimbofied? Ah well, it didn't change anything.

Her powerful legs tensed and released, sending her several hundred feet to the next ship. She landed at the helm and with a simple twist, she wrenched the wood apart and tore the wheel from the bracket. With no way to steer, the ship was useless. They would need to take down their sails and surrender or risk crashing into another ship.

Carrot jumped to the next ship and did the same, then the next, collecting and discarding the wheels of each ship she landed on. The pirates fought her every step of the way, but were no match for her speed.

Eventually, there was only one ship left that was a danger in any way. The main warship captained by Charlotte Daifuku. He wasn't a Sweet Commander, but he was still formidable in his own way. Also, his ship was the only one that may have cannons that were still capable of firing on the Sunny. Also if any of them were able of repairing themself in time, it would be this one.

"She's back!"

"What?" Daifuku yelled, he placed his fingers on his belt buckle and prepared to release the genie contained within, "She took our helm already, why would she come back?"

"She's... naked..."

Daifuku rushed to the area the commotion was coming from, the reports were correct. Carrot was naked and, on her knees, naked except for her soft, white fur.

"What's going on?" Nami asked, she leaned over the railing and strained her eyes. The commotion aboard the Big Mom ship had quieted down. She asked, "Is Carrot still fighting?"

Jimbei held a pair of binoculars to his eyes. He focused to see what was happening. Suddenly, his face dropped and turned from blue to red. He cleared his throat, "No, she is no longer fighting."

Nami grabbed the binoculars to look for herself. Her face mimicked Jimbei's as she watched Carrot in action.

She had mounted one of the soldiers and was riding him like a quarter-horse. Her white, right hand was wrapped a thick shaft as she sucked on the head, another dick waited for her in her left hand, ready to be sucked. Carrot's long bunny ears swayed as her head bobbed back and forth.

Daifuku was also in action, he was positioned behind Carrot. His hips pumped rigorously as he thrust his cock into her ass. He had her flowing tail wrapped around his knuckles to rein her in as he fucked her.

One of the soldiers attempted to use her ears to fuck her face, but she quickly smacked his hands away. The ears were too sensitive to be used as face-fucking handles.

"Oh my," Nami said, and passed the binoculars to the next person.

"I'd love to take a peep," Brook explained, "but I don't have eyes... YOOHOOHOOHOO!"

Chopper grabbed the binoculars and looked. All he could say was, "Wow..."

Carrot, the sweet, adorable bunny-mink, was now getting gangbanged by enemy pirates with aggression and power that even made Nami blush.

They were out of earshot, but the young Mink's mouth produced a loud suction with each drive of the thick shaft into her throat. Her thin layer of fur was soft as the men took turns gripping her head and ramming their cocks down throat.

Daifuku smacked her ass as he fucked her rear entrance. Her juicy buttocks flexed with each spear forward, but she never complained for even a second. As the man beneath Carrot blew his load inside of her, Daifuku took the opportunity to pull her on top of him and allow her to ride him like a cowgirl as his cock slid deep inside of her.

Her long, powerful legs were up in there as the one of the Whole Cake soldiers wrapped his arms around her knees and slid his cock into her tight, wet pussy.

Carrot moaned, "Oh yea_ulk!"

The throat-fucking resumed but it was short-lived as he pumped his cum directly down her throat almost immediately. She lifted her mouth off of the throbbing dick and turned ber face to unexpectedly receive a blast of fluid from another pirate.

The young Sulong was used by the Big Mom Pirates over and over. None of them had ever been with someone from the Mink tribe before, let alone in Sulong form. That's why in the heat of battle, they forgot all about their pursuit of the Thousand Sunny and its crew.

They rationalized that the other ships would catch up in no time, or Big Mom would fly in on Zeus and crush them like a force of nature. They were completely unneeded, so why not enjoy their participation prize.

Daifuku buried his cock deep in Carrot's ass and groaned, he shot his load into her. His cock throbbed inside her tight orifice.

Carrot treated herself to a seemingly endless stream of cum as each of the pirates worked to shoot their load in or on the Mink.

"So what should we do with her now?"

Daifuku pondered the question. They had just fucked a Sulong Mink into submission, she lied on the deck before them, covered in cum. He answered, "We bring her to my island, Poripori Island where I will personally interrogate her for information on Zou."

"Sounds fun," Carrot smiled, she performed a kick-up to her feet and then back-flipped high and far from the Whole Cake soldiers. She landed on the ship's railing. She said, "I just need to have take a quick bath before we do that."

Carrot fell backwards towards the sea, stunning the crew of Daifuku's ship. They were unclear if this Mink had been a Devil-Fruit user or if Minks hated water, so her decision to go swimming was confusion.

They rushed to the railing and looked overboard, but by then Carrot was gone. One of the soldiers alerted them, "There she is!"

Really all they could see was the wake as the Mink was swiftly carried back to the Thousand Sunny by the only person capable of rescuing her.

"In exchange for this," Brook said as he raced along the water, with their speed and combined weight he was still able to run on the surface. Brook asked, "May I see your panties."

Carrot smirked, "You can look at them as you fuck me."

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