Sexual Content: (Female Nami x Futa Robin) Yuri/Futa

Bondage, rough sex, chastity, orgasm-control, cock-milking & post-orgasm torture.

Things that go moo in the night – Part 1

As the sun is about to set over the horizon, after a long day of fun and festivities, the Strawhats made their way towards their quarters. Halloween had come and gone in a matter of moments, but the time spent dressing up as various monsters and creatures was a blast to say the least. Of course, they had their fair share of food and drink as well. That and a ridiculous amounts of candy which was far too much for a single crew to consume, even with Luffy on board. Once the majority of the crew had fallen fast asleep, two individuals had found themselves wide awake and waiting for the real fun to begin.

Standing in the middle of their room, dressed like as a sluttier version of a cowgirl, Nami grinned at her lovely partner and her promiscuous position. Going from tip to toe, Nami wore a big, pink and wide cowgirl hat, with the edges covered in sparkly glitter. The sides were curved upwards and the front had a badge of gold attached to it. Below that, she wore a short leather vest that barely reached below her chest, but with sleeves long enough to cover the entirely of her arms. She obviously had it unbuttoned, which revealed the tiny, cow-pattern bikini that held her large and almost completely naked tits in place.

Just a bit further down, Nami had a pair of tight, leather chaps, the kind which exposed her entire ass and the majority of her inner thighs. The chaps were held in place by a large, ornate belt which had shiny, silver buckle on the front. Underneath those, a small, pink micro-thong, which barely covered her shaved pussy, sat snugly and formed itself after the slightest bit of curvature. Honestly, Nami might as well have gone commando for all the good it did. At the very bottom, a pair of high-heel, leather boots, complete with silver spurs and decorative patterns snaking upward the sides.

Of course, last but not least, Nami wore a pair of custom-made gloves with an abundance of frills dangling from the edges. For the attentive voyeur, one could notice odd bumps running up on the palm-side of her fingers. The purpose of these would soon be revealed. Grasped tightly in her right hand, Nami held a long, black riding crop, which she would repeatedly stroke up and down in a very suggestive fashion.

"So… Robin." She chuckled playfully. "Here we are – alone at last and away from any prying eyes or curious onlookers." Nami took a few steps forward, towards her preoccupied partner. "I must say, you've done exceptionally well this past week and, for that, a well-deserved reward awaits you…"

In front of Nami, tied down onto a slanted and cushioned table which had been bolted onto the floor, Robin stood with her firm, naked ass high up in the air. Her thighs and ankles had been neatly secured to the legs of the table with the use of heavy and thick leather straps. The rest of her body, strapped down at the waist and chest, lied on top of the soft, cushioned table which angled steeply towards the floor. Her head was kept elevated as her hair was tied by rope which was then secured around her arms that were locked behind her back.

Unlike Nami, Robin wore very, very little, to the point where only her tight cow-patterned arm-sleeves and stockings remained, along with a cute headband with matching ears. Besides the small amount of clothing on her body, Robin had been given a collar with a large, bulky bell which dangled from her neck. As if that wasn't enough, her mouth had been forced open by a wide ring-gag which made it very difficult to contain her drooling tongue. A blindfold had also been placed over her eyes, just to make her other senses all the more sensitive.

"Hmmph…" Robin groaned with intense frustration and desperately wriggled within her bonds in hopes of freeing herself. It had been well over a week since this little game of theirs had begun, and subsequently, Robin had gone through hours of meticulous teasing and sexual torture. Without any shred of mercy, Nami had spent every night edging her to the brink of madness, only to leave her large, veiny cock drooling like a leaking faucet.

Of course, in order to make sure Robin couldn't relieve herself behind her back, Nami had secured a heavy and tight cock-cage around her flaccid member, denying all erections and ejaculations. It was a true nightmare for the archaeologist who were used to unloading at least two to four times a day on average. Instead, all of that thick, creamy semen had been building up and bloating her now hefty set of testicles. She was so backed up that her otherwise large sack stretched and formed around her massive nuts, which now appeared impressively plump and incredibly smooth.

"That's right… you are not going anywhere tonight, Robin." Nami grinned and positioned herself right behind her lover, placing both of her gloved hands on top of the firm cheeks. "You're not going anywhere until I've paid you back in full for all the depraved and sadistic things you've done to me in the last couple of months..." She paused briefly, only to squeeze and knead the firm ass in front of her, forcing out a few pleasant, submissive and muffled whimpers from the older woman.

"Mmm!" Robin felt her body tighten as the assertive hands began to explore and tease her naked rear. She was so unbelievably wet that you could see small streams of juices running down her lips and around her aching balls. If it hadn't been for that infernal chastity cage, Robin would've had the fiercest boner she's had in a long time.

"But wow… who would've thought that the confident and dominant Nico Robin, who thrives with sexually abusing her partners, would be such a loose and submissive slut herself?" Nami teased as she grabbed Robin by her bloated balls and squeezed firmly.

"Hnng!" Robin groaned and bit into the gag in her mouth as a surge of pleasure shot through her groin. Nami continued to tease her, pulling and kneading the tender and sensitive testicles between her legs. The sharp sound of clanging chains could be heard as Robin tugged on her bonds – Nami was driving her crazy and with so very little effort.

"How does it feel being the one tied down for once? To have no control over what happens to this slutty, sex-crazed body of yours?" Sliding one of her hands up Robin's quivering rear, Nami teased the wet lips of Robin's pussy and gently slipped one of her fingers inside. "Well, I can tell that it does get your rocks off like nothing else, that's for sure – just look how much your needy cunt is leaking…"

Before Robin could let out another submissive moan of joy, a sudden, buzzing sensation could be felt inside her tight pussy. She arched her back in surprise, as much as the bondage would allow, and let out a loud grunt. "Hnnnnng!" The many, odd bumps on Nami's gloves were tiny, but very strong vibrators, which now made her insides squirm and tighten as the pleasure coursed through her.

"Haha… such a strong reaction to such a tiny tease… this is going to be so much fun."

Sliding her finger out of Robin's pussy, leaving her craving more, Nami leisurely strolled towards one of the tables in their room. She playfully licked the juices off of her glove and began to peruse the large selection of toys available to her. Resting on the wooden surface sat dozens of depraved items such as plugs, dildos, clamps, vibrators, pumps, whips and cock-sleeves. It took her quite some time to figure out what she wanted to use first, but finally settled with her favorite items.

Hearing nothing but faint rustling from behind, Robin was trembling in her bonds, already writhing from the need to cum. Her large, trapped cock drooled precum onto the floor, throbbing and aching so terribly much. Her testicles pulled up and into her crotch periodically, as it trying to squeeze out all that thick semen that was stuck inside. Her exposed pussy and ass twitched greedily, begging for any phallic object to fill them up. Robin could barely think straight as her mind flooded with lewd imagery of all the things she wanted, of all the things she craved.

A few moments later, footsteps could be heard approaching her, until something wooden fell onto the floor. As silence returned, Robin could only hear her own heavy and strained breathing as she angled her head to see if she could pick up any other sounds. She couldn't hear a thing – she had no idea where Nami had gone or what she was up to. It was an odd sensation, a mixture of fear and uncontrollable urges began to whirl inside her chest, vying for control over her mind. Robin couldn't wait for her punishment, she truly was a masochistic slut through and through, but she also couldn't help but tremble as she fantasized about her fate and what it would entail.

Unbeknownst to the tied up little slut, Nami had placed a bucket by her right foot, along with a few other items of great interest. Without making too much sound, the navigator held a suspicious-looking bottle and brought it to Robin's exposed rear. In a single swoop, she squeezed the plastic tube and let the thick, gel-like substance pour into the needy pussy in front of her. Before her lover could react, Nami did the same to her puckered ass, dumping the remainder of its content inside of her.

At first, Robin couldn't quite tell what it was, but still let out a small yelp of shock as the cold liquid poured into both her holes. As the gel grew warm, a couple of buzzing fingers slid inside of her and began to spread the sticky content all over her walls. Now, as the gel had been firmly applied to every inch of her insides, it turned hot and itchy. Within moments, Robin was pulling and tugging on her bonds out of sheer desperation, groaning and whimpering as her insides burned with need.

"Mmmm!" Robin groaned and roared, biting hard onto the ring in her mouth and digging her nails into whatever she could find. The foul, evil liquid made her pussy and ass itch and burn to the point where she'd beg for anything to fuck her raw and without mercy, if only she could talk. The hot, prickly sensation was enough to drive even the hardiest of individuals to the absolute breaking point, and Robin already well on her way there.

As her partner began to thrash and squirm wildly in her bonds, yelling and groaning at the top of her lungs, Nami just stood and watched. Her panties had already been tossed aside and her hands were now busy rubbing her wet lips and fucking her tight hole. She nibbled softly on her lips as Robin tried to hump the air behind her, but with little effect. "How easy it would be to relieve her of this torment..." she thought. Doing so would obviously take all the fun out of their intimate moment, and Nami wasn't going to let that happen anytime soon.

"Fuck… imagine if I let you stay like this for hours… to let you squirm and howl for a big, fat and hard cock for the rest of the night." Nami grinned as she began to masturbate with greater fervour. "I wonder how broken you would be – how much of a brainless cock-sleeve you will have become…"

Hearing those words uttered with such a sultry, pleasure-riddened passion made Robin's heart skip a beat out of sheer horror. Surely this was far too much even for her? There was no way she have her bound like this, forced to endure this infuriating and mind-breaking sensation, right? Robin waited and waited, keeping herself as calm as she could be, hoping for Nami to continue, to tell her it was all a joke, but nothing came. Robin was not completely convinced that she was going to remain in that spot for the rest of the night and probably edge her brains out as the gel slowly broke her mind. Then, amidst her imagination, her depraved fantasies, Robin felt herself being pushed over the edge as the frustration turned into pure pleasure.

"Mmmm!" Robin screamed as her pussy exploded with pleasure and came all over the floor – she felt the orgasms smash into her, one after the other. Unable to halt the stream of continuous orgasms rocking her very soul, the archaeologist felt herself lose complete control over her body. Her tongue dropped out through the wide ring and dangled lewdly as her scream slowly turned into a long, strained groan. Her muscles, which had stiffened by the onslaught of pleasure, now grew limp and lifeless as she continued to cum. Thankfully, this sudden burst of arousal was short-lived and the older woman found herself able to calm down. After a minute of intense orgasms, Robin managed to regain her composure, even as her pussy throbbed on the edge once more.

"You naughty little slut!" Nami playfully reprimanded. "Who told you that you could cum?!" With determination, Nami approached the quivering woman and plunged two of her fingers into the tight pussy, and another one in the ass. "Well, I guess you really needed some release, haha!" With all her might, Nami began to fuck Robin's pussy and ass while keeping the vibrators in her gloved turned up to max setting. "C'mon then! Keep cumming you filthy whore!"

Without pause Robin felt the vibrating fingers thrusting in and out, pushing her over the edge with such force that she didn't even have time to moan. The orgasms returned in full force, causing her sight to grow dim and hazy, while the rest of her senses focused on the immeasurable pleasure erupted from her sex. Robin gasped for all her worth as the next orgasm shot right through her body and pierced her brain, causing her mind to go completely blank as she came.

Now whimpering and frantically squealing from too much pleasure, Robin thrashed and squirmed in her bond with uncontrollable pleasure. Her voice, strained by unparalleled excitement and joy, echoed throughout the room as orgasm after orgasm was forced out of her by the cheeky red-head. Nami had no mercy to give, and only reveled in the sadistic pleasure she caused her beloved slave.

After several minutes of constant, non-stop orgasms, Nami let her fingers slide out of the poor woman and left her shaking like a leaf. It was such a wonderful sight to behold – her pussy and ass gaped, as if begging for more and more. Even though Nami had taken a few steps back and didn't do a single thing, Robin was still cumming her brain out. She would probably stay like this for some time, as the gel was more than enough to keep the pleasure rolling.

"Well then…" Nami smugly grinned. "I guess we're done with the foreplay now…"

Author's Note:

I've decided to shelf all major writing-projects for now so I can focus on my education. Until that has been completely, I'll only be doing smaller one-shot and/or series which are easier to manage. As a positive, I should actually be able to write more (not hard since I've been gone for, like, two months...) and provide you guys with more varied content.

With that said, I hope you've enjoy this chapter and I hope to hear your opinions of it soon! Let me know what you think and where you'd like this smaller series to go. Of course, share your suggestions as to what you think Nami and Robin should do next - I surely wouldn't mind discussing the smutty fate of our beloved ladies ;).