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one piece: Nami’s struggles

Nami is the Navigator for the Strawhat Pirates. She is also the official whore of the ship, these are the tales of her duties as the Strawhat's Slut. Chapters release once a week Please vote with Powerstones or leave a review of what you like and any complaints you might have.

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Chapter 13 - UnDressrosa

The boos of the crowd never stopped hurting. She had never done anything to hurt them, but they hated her with such conviction. She was a 21-year-old girl who couldn't remember a single day of luxury.

They said she was a princess, but she didn't have any memories of a castle and servants. Her grandfather was the king, a mad man who murdered his own subjects for no reason. Dressrosa despised him, and because of him they hated her.

Rebecca was raised by Thunder Solider, and was taught how to fight, but when he could no longer protect her, she had no place in this country. She couldn't get a normal job and build herself a new life. No one would deal with her.

She had one option, the Coliseum.

The problem with that, of course, was she didn't have the stomach to be a killer. Thunder Soldier knew that and taught her how to defend herself without needing to land the killing blow.

The sun bore down on her, warming her exposed skin. She wore very little, only a gold-scale bikini top with a matching skirt held up by a pair of thin strings. The thong portion was wedged between toned buttocks, but the long turquoise cape she wore concealed her a bit. Her golden helmet protected her head during battle, and her knee-high golden boots protected her knees... later.

The warriors glared at her from across the battlefield. Their weapons gripped tight as they prepared to fight.

The signal was given and they rushed her immediately. Rebecca ducked and dodged, putting her back to the edge of the ring so on one could blind-side her. When someone over-extended, Rebecca would trip them or kick them over into the water to force them out of the battle. Her goal was to whittle down their numbers, slowly and efficiently.

The gladiatorial battle went on for several minutes, moving at a brisk pace until it was down to only a few last elite warriors staring her down. They had helped her in reducing their numbers, since they did not feel like sharing the prize: Her.

They were down to around half a dozen, almost the same guys as last time. She knew what was coming, it had happened many times before.

One of the gladiators swung his sword at her, Rebecca raised her sword to deflect it, but the blades clashed with such impact that the handle was knocked out of her hands.

Rebecca was knocked onto her ass. Her sword skidded across the stones and into the water. She gulped as the man grabbed her ankle and started to drag her towards the centre of the ring. A hand grabbed her helmet and pulled it off.

"There it is!" the announcer shouted, "Rebecca has been disarmed and her helmet is removed. The contest is over! The gladiators now take their prize!"

The crowd cheered as the victors surrounded her. Rebecca knelt on the ground unpinned her cape from her shoulders. Her long pink hair hung down as she looked up at the fearsome warriors.

"What are you waiting for?" said one of them, "Get to sucking."

"Yes, sir," Rebecca agreed. She whipped her hair back out of her face and reached forward. Her hand grasped a cock and brought her face to it. Her mouth opened around the prick and she submerged it deep into her throat.

Her rose eyes peeked up at the man as she choked on his dick momentarily. She felt his hands push on the back of her head, cramming her face into his crotch area. She gagged and was released by the gladiator. Rebecca coughed loudly, then felt someone turn her and force their own dick into her mouth and start thrusting savagely.

The crowd cheered for her oral abuse, they didn't know how much Rebecca was a willing volunteer for this treatment.

If it had been strictly based on fighting for her survival and if the gladiators hated her as much as the audience, Rebecca would have been dead a long time ago. They would have slaughtered her and that would have been the end. Instead, the men took pity on her and in her first fight they devised a plan to 'humiliate' her but leave her alive. She was fucked in the center of the arena as a battle raged. As time went on and jealousy spread, the other gladiators wanted to join in. Soon the battle became a way to make the fucking more manageable and whittle down the numbers, while also taking out those that actually wanted to harm Rebecca. In their way, this was the gladiators' way of showing kindness.

A hard smack landed on her ass, echoing through the coliseum as a cock rammed into her pussy. She had evolved rather quickly to getting fucked at both ends, her arms were out at either side grabbing around a pair of cocks and stroking rigorously.

Rebecca squealed as the skin on her ass turned red from slap after slap. She'd grown to enjoy the more brutal elements of her treatment, she liked feeling their rough hands on her body. They grabbed her tits, and squeezed her ass, they choked her with firm grips and yanked her in whichever direction she was going to get fucked next.

The disgraced princess slurped as the cock thrust into her mouth and throat. She moaned loudly, crying out whenever the dick she sucked was exchanged for another.

"Fuck her!"

"Pound that bitch's pussy!"

"For Dressrosa!"

The audience yelled at her as she was debased in front of them.

Rebecca felt a thick cock in her right hand, one that she had not yet greased with her saliva. She eagerly brought the cock to her mouth and forced it into her mouth, taking it deep into her throat.

"Mmm!" Rebecca groaned as a set of rough hands pulled her into each powerful thrust. She felt every inch as his dick slid into her tight, wet pussy. She felt it arch deep, the slight curve tantalized sensitive regions that made her desperate to climax. Revecca arched her back, lifting her face off of a cock, and cried out "OH! OHH!"

Her eyes were rolled back and her tongue outstretched. Her toes were curled inside her golden boots, she was going to climax and soon. One of the gladiators took advantage of her open mouth and rammed his cock directly down her throat. Her cries were cut off by a loud GULP!

She held the cock in her esophagus for as long as possible, but with her heart racing, she needed the oxygen before long. She retreated with a harsh gasp, but then immediately blurted out, "OH GOD!"

Rebecca slapped both hands on the ground and exclaimed loudly, she was climaxing . The man behind her continued to thrust, not breaking his stride as the pink-haired princess shook with ecstasy.

The gladiators dragged Rebecca away from the corner to the center of the arena where she was more available for the other to see. She felt hands pulling her in every direction until finally landing on top of one of the men. His massive arms were wrapped around her thin waist as he rammed his cock into her pussy.

"Oh FU-ULK!" Rebecca cried, before getting cut off by oral insertion. Hands groped her ass, spreading her cheeks as another cock approached and began sliding into her ass. The princess let out a whimper, but the sensation was hardly new to her. It was almost a daily experience to her as she was gangbanged endlessly like she was in a time loop. Her arms reached out, wrapping around thick cocks and stroking vigorously with delight.

"Here we go!" called out the announcer, "The disgraceful Princess Rebecca has been stuffed airtight by our heroic warriors. They will punish her with their cocks until they can fill her full of their seed in an attempt to dilute the evil inside of her!"

Sure, whatever. If it sells tickets, it meant that Rebecca got to eat. They could say whatever they wanted about her. It wasn't like she could do anything about it.

The cock in her mouth pulled out, the gladiator jerked it for a few seconds before cum began to shoot from the tip. Rebecca kept her mouth opened wide, feeling the impact as her tongue was painted white. When the man was done, she swallowed the load and turned her attention to the next waiting cock.

Rebecca was a ragdoll in their hands, her body whipped in random directions as they sought to fuck her in new, exciting ways and positions. Each of the gladiators vied for a spot, attempting to sneak their way in and pound one of her orifices. Her body was ravaged and invaded, penetrated endlessly until each of the mighty warriors had all they could take and emptied themselves inside of her.

The last, remaining few knelt her in the middle of their circle and stood around her as they shot their loads over Rebecca's face one by one. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her tongue outstretched with anticipation as they covered her face. The pink-haired princess sucked on the heads of each cock, to make sure not a single drop was left.

The gladiators left first, hailed as heroes while they held their clothes in their hands.

Rebecca slowly got to her feet. Her legs were shaky. She walked slowly to the exit as the crowd booed her yet again. With cum dripping down her face and her body exhausted from orgasm, the jeers were easier to take this time.

Things had been going so well... They hadn't started that great, with her stitched to the ground and lying flat on the ground. She was surrounded by dozens of tiny people only a few inches tall, she had never met people like this. They were like elves out of a storybook.

Then she had convinced, rather easily, that she was a friend and they released her. They offered her pumpkin and cookies and tea, but when she attempted to leave, everything went south. They demanded that she turn over a weapon she didn't even have. That was their rule.

Nico Robin had no need for weapons, she was one. Her Devil Fruit powers were better than any gun or sword, so she never saw the need. However, she was expected to give one over. When she argued with them, they turned on her.

"Take everything she has!"

Her sunglasses went missing, then her backpack.

Then her dress!

Robin wished she had worn a bra or panties under her dress, not that they would have lasted much longer at this rate. She had been stripped naked in a matter of seconds.

A swarm of them jumped at her face, slamming her onto her buttocks. She fell onto her stomach with her legs straight out, she was lying flat on her belly. One of the dwarves produced a needle and thread and began binding her. Her naked body was laced to the ground, though not piercing her skin, the needle dug into the dirt and stayed firm. The threads dug into her skin tightly, bound like a roast. It must be a Devil Fruit ability.

"No! Wait a minute!" Another of the dwarves was running towards them.

"What's the matter?!?" The most aggressive of them asked, something of a leader though he wasn't the self-proclaimed king of Tottoland.

"That Big Human is... the HERO'S PARTNER!"

Usopp? Oh god, what did you tell them?

Full of swagger, the kind that only a natural liar could achieve, the Strawhat Sniper approached.

"Usoland!"

The little people seemed thrilled by Usopp's appearance, cheering as crouched next to her.

"I'm so happy you have been so compassionate to my.... sidekick," Usopp said, "But could I have a second alone with her?"

"Anything for the Hero! The Tontattas will do whatever it takes to support you in your fight!"

The Tontattas filtered into the surrounding trees. Usopp whispered, "Just follow along."

"We need to get out of here," Robin hushed back, she squirmed but the threads held her tight.

"You're stuck? Are you hurt?" Usopp asked.

"No, I'm fine, but I can't get out."

"Really..." Usopp snickered. His eyes stared at her bare ass.

"Oh for god's sake_ now?" Robin asked, but Usopp was already dropping his pants.

"We have to sell the lie, you're my servant."

"I thought I was your sidekick."

"Whatever."

His rationale made no sense, but it was just Usopp looking for a flimsy excuse to give into her lowest urges. Robin argued, but only out of obligation. She knew that she had places she needed to be, Doflamingo was their target. Instead, she found herself passive as Usopp climbed on top of her. She was lying in a prone position with her chin resting on the dirt and her arms trapped under her.

She felt his hard cock between her buttocks, searching for entry. Robin knew Usopp would have no trouble finding it. The head pushed into her asshole and eased in. The Archaeologist gasped as her backdoor was stretched by the girth of his cock.

Usopp gripped his crewmate's hips firmly as he started to pump his hips. He grit his teeth as penetrated her deep with his long cock.

"Oh fuck, Usopp," Robin moaned, her eyes fluttered, "So deep..."

"Quiet, they'll hear you," Usopp said, he reached around and put a hand over her mouth. Robin didn't think it mattered, the Tottoland people were all around them jn the trees, it would be naiive to think that not one of them was peeping on them. It was more realistic that every single one was watching them in some way.

Robin didn't mind, it kind of excited her to have an audience.

Usopp quickly abandoned the hand over her mouth, he switched to a grip on her long, black hair. He yanked her head back, pulling hard. Robin smiled, she liked it when they got rough with her.

The Sniper's hips thumped agsinst the Archaeologist's ass, the impact sent shockwaves through her skin. Her plump ass rippled with each stroke of his hips. Robin was so turned on, she desperately wished she could sneak a hand under herself and rub her clit. It would be so easy to bring herself to orgasm, but her arms were trapped securely under her chest by the threads.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Usopp's alleged fears of being heard were not enough to prevent him from clapping her asscheeks. He pounded her ass with reckless abandon, he had forgotten everything aside from the pleasurable sensation he felt from fucking his friend.

Robin could tell he was close. He grit his teeth and squeezed her hips with both hands so hard that it started to hurt her. Robin didn't mind that though, the pain was also a turn-on.

"Oh god, don't stop!" Robin growled between clenched teeth, "Give me that fucking load, right in my ass! Ugh!"

The trapped woman felt the warm sensation of cum flooding her ass. It rendered her speechless as Usopp shot more and more seed into her backdoor.

Usopp needed a moment to catch his breath, his cock remained inside of her until he was ready to move on. He eventually pulled out of her, Robin moaned as his cock left her anus.

Once he was dressed, 'Usoland' called on his devout followers to free his sidekick and they continued with their mission.

Robin followed behind, she wished she had a moment to sneak away and release some tension. That would have to wait though, there were more important matters at hand.

Surely though, during the fight that was yet to come, someone would rather fuck her than fight her...