Sexual content:

Straight, bondage, teasing , doggy style, missionary, forced orgasms, google translate.

The sword and the sheath

Somewhere on the oddly calm sea of the New World we find the Strawhats enjoying a nice and well deserved moment of peace and relaxation. The waves were calm, the weather was great and not a cloud could be seen. It truly was a perfect day, for about ten minutes.

"This is sooooo boring! Sanji, make something to eat!" Luffy roared.

"We ate just twenty minutes ago!"

"I know… But I didn't get to eat that much…"

"YOU ATE ALMOST EVERYTHING ON YOUR OWN AND THEN YOU STARTED CHEWING ON THE TABLE!"

"Well maybe you should try to cook more food…" Luffy muttered to himself.

"What did you just say…?" A vein popped up on Sanji's forehead.

"Maybe you should try to co…!" Before Luffy could finish his sentence, Sanji's shoe had already made contact with his face and had forced its way into his skull. Luffy was sent flying towards the mast at a frightening speed. *CRASH!* "Cheeky little shit…" Sanji growled, walking back into his kitchen.

"Are you okay, captain?" Robin asked, holding back a slight chuckle.

"Mrumfrun…" (I'm fine…) Luffy's face was so contorted that he could barely speak.

"I'll take that as a yes." Robin smiled. "Long-nose-kun, mind helping me release our captain from the mast?"

"For the love of… Luffy, how many times have we told you not to agitate Sanji with food requests? Have you ever succeeded!?" Usopp lumbered towards the two. "Always causing problems…" He thought.

"Ermnertmruffrrrrlt!" (It's not my fault!).

"Could you wait until we get you untangled? We can't hear a thing you're trying to say!" Usopp replied.

Usopp and Robin placed themselves on opposite sides of Luffy and grabbed ahold of a random piece of rubber. Together, after a couple of minutes, they managed to get him unstuck, but he was still pretty much a lump of rubber at this point in time. Above the three, in the Crow's Nest, stood Zoro and looked down on them. The sudden loud crash had gotten him curious, so he momentarily stopped his training to see what it was. Once he realized how trivial the situation was, he just sighed and walking back to the center of the room.

Why everyone couldn't just spend their time doing something useful when they had nothing better to do was beyond his comprehension. "Never mind..." He thought. "It's up to them how to spend their time." He picked up the weight from the floor and resumed his training. "One thousand four hundred and ninety two… One thousand four and ninety three…"

Zoro was very meticulous about his training and often found himself in rather odd positions. For this exercise he stood on his hands whilst holding the weight with his feet. He had been doing these reverse squats for roughly thirty minutes before the floor hatch began to open. Of course, Zoro was far too busy to care about whatever was going to pop out of that hole in the floor. Or at least that's what he thought.

Up from the hole climbed Robin and she was wearing something that he hadn't seen her wear before. It took a small while to register, but it looked like a skin-tight training outfit. Besides her pants and top, she didn't seem to be wearing anything else. Both pieces of clothing were very thin, almost to the point of being translucent. The front of the top and pants were thicker, so one wouldn't be able to see through those parts, but it left very little to the imagination.

"May I join you for some physical exercise?" Robin asked.

"Fine, just don't get in the way." Zoro casually responded.

"Don't worry, there's a lot of space up here. Besides, I'm only going to need a small portion of floor."

Robin began tying her hair into a ponytail and let it fall behind her back. She glanced at Zoro and then around the room, as if looking for something. Once she had settled on a spot, she walked over and put the small, rectangular foam matt she had been carrying under her arm, down on the floor. Robin placed herself on top of it, turned her back towards Zoro and began stretching.

Zoro continued to count, silently in his head, as he kept training, not wanting to disturb Robin. He had closed his eyes to focus on every inch of his muscles, bringing out as much strength as he could. It was going fine until Robin began letting out soft moans as she stretched. One after another, these seductive noises built up in Zoro's mind until he just had to open his eye and see what the hell she was doing. What he saw nearly made him lose his balance.

Right in front of Zoro, just a couple of feet from his face, stood Robin. Her legs were straight, but her upper body was bent over and facing the floor. She held her legs with her arms as she stretched; letting out a soft moan every time she pressed her chest against her legs. Not that this was anything special, but breasts spilled out to the sides as she pushed in. Zoro could almost see her nipples poking out of the fabric.

Then, as if she knew he was watching, Robin took a few steps out with her legs, spreading them apart. Slowly she slid them further and further away from the matt, lowering herself towards the floor. The fabric between her legs began to stretch, becoming slightly lighter in color. Zoro had completely halted his training and was just watching the woman in front of him. Just a few, intense seconds later Robin had entered a perfect split.

"Have you stopped for today?" Robin asked.

"N-no, I was just taking a small break…" Zoro replied, resuming his training.

"That's good; I wouldn't want to be a bother." Just as Robin replied, she began lifting her butt and began humping the matt with her groin. "This does wonders for your butt." She continued.

"…" Zoro pretended to ignore it.

Robin just kept doing what she was doing; making sure her humps produced some sound to gain Zoro's attention. "What the hell is she up to…?" Zoro thought, closing his eye once again. The tiny humps rang in his ears, reminding him of Robin's rather perverted display. "Just keep calm… Remember your training." The sounds stopped after a while, but he could clearly hear Robin moving around, at least for a short while. Then there was nothing, not a single sound; it left Zoro wondering what she was up to now.

Zoro kept doing his reverse squats, but his curiosity was building. "One peek wouldn't hurt right?" he thought to himself. As he opened his eye, he caught a small glimpse of the shape in front of him. Zoro quickly closed his eye again, but the image of Robin never left his mind. "She wouldn't… right? There has to be a limit to what position you can take in front of others…" he pondered. Only a few seconds later, he opened his eye and just stared.

Robin was lying on her back, ass still facing Zoro, but this time she had moved closer to him and held her ankles with her hands. She held her legs straight and had spread them as much as she could, aiming her rear against Zoro. The mound between her legs was clearly visible and Zoro could swear that it was at least somewhat transparent. "Is she not wearing anything underneath!?" his mind screamed.

"I'm starting to understand why you spend so much time up here. It's quite relaxing and there's no one to get in your way." Robin said as she rolled up to a sitting position. "There's so much running and excitement everywhere else. I hope you wouldn't mind me joining you more often?" Robin grinned, spreading her legs and slowly leaning her chest forward.

"Do as you like." Zoro replied, putting his weight to the side and sat down. He crossed his legs, ready for some meditation.

"You are too kind." Robin kept lowering herself until her upper body was between her legs and her breasts pressed against the floor. "This feels so nice…" Robin said, almost moaning the words out.

Zoro didn't really want to stop with his strength training, but he was left with no other choice. Unless focusing all of his mental strength, he wouldn't be able to stop the raging desire inside him. He was wearing his soft, black pants, which wouldn't do a single thing to prevent Robin from seeing his excitement. "Why does she have to be so freaking hot…" he thought.

Normally, one would close their eyes when meditating, but Zoro found it a bit difficult to take his eye off of Robin's cleavage. Of course he wasn't looking directly at her, which would be incredibly rude; instead his eye looked straight ahead, above and beyond where Robin was sitting. Robin raised her head and stared at Zoro, grinning slightly. She moved backwards a little with her chest, allowing her breasts to almost spill out of her top.

Zoro's face began to turn slightly red as his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the lovely display. The fact that Robin's eyes were fixed on him didn't help things either. He felt like his entire soul was being consumed by this woman, this succubus. Was she there just to mess with him? "Did she actually come here to train, or was it a mix between the two?" he asked himself.

An hour passed and Zoro has been meditating for the entire time, desperately fighting his urge and controlling his desires. Her chest and rear had been firmly planted inside his head and had never left his view, not even for a second. "How is it possible for a human to bend in such ways…" he thought. Zoro wasn't the kind that was particularly interested in sex, but there was no denying the fact that he just wanted to plow her then and there.

"That felt wonderful." Robin sighed pleasantly as she stood up, adjusting her clothes to cover more of her skin. "See you tomorrow at the same time?"

"Sure…" Zoro grunted.

"Wonderful, I can't wait." Robin chuckled, bending over one last time to open the hatch in the floor.

"…" Zoro didn't respond, he had literally reached his limits and was now doing his best to cover the stiffness between his legs.

"Don't forget to let your body rest a little before you continue." Robin said as she descended down the ladder. "And do something about your little problem." Robin winked as she pointed towards the place Zoro was guarding with his hands. "Don't want to keep things all bottled up like that." Robin chuckled as she disappeared, closing the hatch behind her.

"That cheeky woman…" Zoro fumed. His face was beet red with embarrassment.

As decided, Robin would join Zoro for an hour or two, each day, for some light training and at the same time, make "things" much harder for the swordsman. Every day she would tease him with her curves and sexy outfits, which only became smaller and smaller as the days passed. This continued for about a week, until Robin decided to step up her game.

Zoro had just woken up from one of his many naps and had decided to get some workout done. He rose from the lawn and looked around for any mischievous archeologists. It was much earlier than normal so Zoro thought he could sneak off and start his training before Robin arrived. She was a fine woman and a dear friend, but any more of his teasing and his dick would explode.

When he had confirmed that Robin was nowhere to be seen, he quickly scurried up to the Crow's Nest. Once inside he closed the hatch and sighed in relief, "No one up here either…" he thought. Zoro smirked victoriously, for he had outsmarted the most intelligent person on the ship. It wasn't that weird really, it was bound to happen one day. He removed his shirt and threw it to the side, before starting on his pre-workout stretching.

Today, Zoro felt like practicing some sword swings. He grabbed his "practice sword" which was, basically, just a metal pole with a couple of tons of weight on the end of it. He took his stance and readied himself for a couple of thousands swings. His mind entered a state of pure concentration as he relaxed his body. Zoro brought the "sword" above his head and opened his eye. He was ready to start.

Just as he swung, the hatch on the floor began turning and Zoro's heart skipped a beat as he instantly knew who it was. His mind was pulled out of its concentration and it took everything Zoro had not to fall face first onto the floor, with the weight becoming his only "cushion". Obviously, Robin appeared out of the hole and was chuckling at Zoro clumsiness. (Freaking luck… I thought I had more time…" He muttered to himself.

"Good day, Zoro-kun." Robin smiled.

"…" Zoro just growled.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you."

"It's fine, you just caught me a bit off guard." Zoro replied, no reason to be grumpy after all.

It was at that point when Zoro realized what she was wearing. Unlike previous days where her clothes were basically small patched of fabric with strings attached, she was actually wearing a robe this time. "Wait a second…" he thought, "what does she have underneath that thing?" Zoro suddenly became a bit nervous. "Why would she be wearing a robe all of a sudden?" All these questions were repeated over and over inside his head, but an answer could never be found. Regardless of it being good or bad, he would soon find out.

Zoro returned to his stance and began swinging his weight, not letting himself get distracted by Robin's sudden invasion. Although he was completely focused on his training, his eye would never let the woman out of its sight. At first, Robin didn't do anything special, just stretching a bit like she would usually do. This time, though, she did something strange. She crossed her arms and several clones grew up from the floor, five of them to be precise.

Zoro looked on with curiosity, not something he would normally do. Robin and her clones had split up into three pairs; each pair placed a larger version of the foam matt she had used previously. Then it dawned on him, literally, the very moment their hands touched the belts around their waists. Zoro had just lifted his weight above and behind his head and was already well underway with his next swing. "Oh no…" his mind groaned.

The belts were undone and all six versions of Robin opened their robes and let them fall to the floor. Zoro's eye shot open as realized that he had several, completely naked, women right in front of him. His entire body tensed up in an instant and just as it did, he swung his weight with such force that it flew out of his hands. The weight was sent flying across the room, crashing straight into the wall and smashed right through it.

"Fuck…" Was all Zoro could say as his practice sword plummeted into the sea. "Franky is going to kill me…"

"Oh my… I think you dropped your sword." Robin calmly stated.

"YOU DON'T SAY!" Zoro bellowed as his face turned red. "What are you thinking undressing in front of me like that!?" He continued. "What are you trying to do!?"

"Naked yoga." Robin smiled at him, making some adorable poses with her clones.

"ZORO! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO THE SHIP!?" Franky yelled from the grassy deck. "Don't you realize how expensive that wood is!?"

"Sorry, Franky! I'll fix it later!" Zoro replied, poking his head out of the hole in the wall.

"You? Fix anything? I'd like to see that! Even though I would love to see you try, I really doubt you can do anything besides sleep and destroy more things, so just sit there and relax while I fix it up for you."

"NO!" Zoro panicked. "You can fix it later, I'm busy right now."

"What could be so important that I can't…" Robin joined Zoro and poked her head out, interrupting the cyborg and catching him by surprise. "Ooooooooh… You come down when you've finished up then!" Franky gave him the old thumbs up and quickly retreated back into his workshop.

Zoro sighed in relief. Franky could think whatever he wanted, it's not like him and Robin was actually doing anything up here anyway. What he didn't want was for everyone else, especially the pervy cook, to find that Robin was a lot less dressed than usual. "Oh well… Better deal with Miss All Naked over here…" He thought as he tried to lean himself back inside.

Just as he did, he bumped into something very soft and warm. He froze in place, feeling two pointy things poking into his back. Zoro turned his head around, and of course, Robin stood right behind him and was pressing her chest against him. His faced turned red and his trousers got a little bit more restricted. If it wasn't for the darn "sword" in his pants, he would've turned around and given her a lecture.

"So… Is that also part of your… naked yoga?" Zoro pouted.

"No, this is because I like you." Robin said, with complete honesty.

"I like you too, Robin. Just not like this." He replied, becoming quite serious.

"That's such a shame, I think we would make a great couple." She grinned, pressing herself against him even more.

"Look…" Zoro slithered away from Robin's assault. "I need to train, and I can't let you get in my way, so would you kindly keep to yourself while I'm at it?"

"Oh I won't get in your way, but I will have you eventually." Robin grew a terrifying smile on her face.

"…" Crazy woman.

As expected, Zoro went back to his training and Robin continued to drive the poor swordsman insane with all of her provocative positions and movements. She really took great pleasure in teasing the poor man. Robin had been completely honest with Zoro and spoken directly from her heart. She knew that it wouldn't be easy and decided that this was the simplest way to go about it. If words couldn't convince him, then lust would.

Zoro barely had gotten ten minutes of training done, within this hour of sheer torment. Right in front of him stood Robin with her legs straight, but wide apart. Two clones were each hugging and caressing on of her legs, while seductively kissing and licking around her glistening sex. Another clone was letting her rest upon its firm bosom, while the remaining two stood on their knees below her, nibbling and massaging her breasts.

Much like the time where he withstood the physical trauma of Bartholomew Kuma's trial, he had yet again taken a stance of determination. He wouldn't let himself lose to Robin, of that he was sure, although his pants had a different perspective. His cock was literally as hard as steel at this point and was desperately trying to free itself from its prison. Zoro's face was as red as can be and he was getting very close to the breaking point.

Even though his dreams brought him over the limits of a normal human, his desire and lust was a different beast entirely. Previous provocations were child's play compared to this however. His balls were throbbing with the need to release the tension that has built up inside of them. Zoro rarely masturbated, as his meditation and training usually let him ignore those primal needs. There were times, though, when even he couldn't help himself, but they were few and far between.

Just as Zoro thought it couldn't get any worse, the two clones closest to Robin's rear began to slip their fingers inside of her. Robin let out a long, lustful moan as the fingers traveled deeper and deeper. The other clones followed suit and began massaging Robin all over, whilst giving their own sex a light rubbing. Zoro was already sweating at this point; he really needed to touch himself and let the frustration out of his member. However, he didn't want a meager victory, so even the slightest hint of him giving in would just as well be a complete loss to him.

"Ooh… That feels so good…" Robin moaned. She raised her butt and allowed her two clones to lean in and begin licking her. "Right there!"

"…" Zoro stood silent, defying the incredible lust inside of him.

"Won't you join us, Zoro?" Robin begged in her most sultry voice. We've got a perfect place for your aching sword… Won't you let me be your sheath for the day?" The two clones behind her let their hands slide up Robin's legs and slowly parted her lower lips, giving Zoro a very welcoming invitation to join them. "Just cum on in…"

Zoro willpower broke the very moment the clones spread Robin's lovely entrance. He just couldn't take it anymore. In an instant, Zoro grabbed his pants and literally tore them off of his legs and threw the remains on the floor. His raging manhood stood tall and proud before Robin and her clones as he slowly walked towards them. "Careful what you wish for… you might get it." Zoro said.

Robin looked back at the approaching man, he was beyond perfect. His muscles, his confidence and especially, the intensity of his eye were enough for Robin to melt on the spot. Her legs became weak as his gaze pierced her very being as if he had already claimed her as his own. The clones were still holding her wide open for Zoro, and it wouldn't be long until she would finally be able to feel him inside of her. Oh how she had waited for this moment… With a final step, Zoro placed himself behind Robin, just inches away from her quivering cunt. He looked down at her lust-filled eyes and placed his hands on her hips.

"I'm going to fuck you up…"

"Go right ahead, I'm waiting for you." Robin replied, wiggling her rump at Zoro.

Zoro tightened his grip on Robin and quickly pulled her towards him. Robin gasped as his hard member slid inside of her, parting her wetness until she felt his testicles pressing against her. She held onto her clone for dear life as the power in her legs rushed out of her. His cock was huge and had no problem filling her to the brim. The wonderful dick inside her was all she cared about now. Its shape and warmth drove her wild with lust. If she didn't want to fuck it so badly, she would have shoved it inside her mouth and never give it up.

Her clones let go of her wet sex and began grinding their bodies against Zoro's thighs while he stood there, enjoying the tightness of Robin's pussy. Just as Robin had gotten her legs to function again, Zoro had begun sliding out of her. She groaned as his cock rubbed against her insides, slowly making its way out of her. Once his tip had reached her opening, he quickly thrust it back in, pushing Robin into the clone in front of her.

Robin couldn't believe how this sensation could be so powerful. Sure, it had been some time since she had last tasted the pleasures of a cock, but this was ridiculous. She could barely keep her mind straight as Zoro began to rhythmically thrust in and out of her tight pussy. "Oh fuuck…" she thought as his balls smacked her clit with ever thrust he made. Her vagina clenched down on the invading member, but not out of choice, but of pure reflex.

Robin had always acted so calmly and collected, never really bringing out her emotions unless it was impossible to avoid. Ever since the events at Enies Lobby, she had become a bit freer with her expressions. Still, to this day, her calm personality let her handle a magnitude of difficult situations. For some reason, however, she found herself having a lot of problem keeping her lust from taking over completely.

She had always been a frisky individual, entertaining many perverted ideas and read a whole lot of erotic fiction. Zoro had made her realize that those things weren't enough anymore. She needed the real thing, and she needed it bad. As she was fucked by the man she loved so much, Robin slowly let all her previous restrictions go. She didn't care about being calm and collected anymore. Her heart and soul screamed as the final chains of bondage shattered into nothingness.

"Fuck, yes! Slam that cock deep inside me, Zoro! Fuck me like the beast you are!" Robin almost yelled. "Fuck my pussy!"

"Have it… your way!" Zoro grunted, grabbing her wrists and pulling her back with every thrust of his cock.

Robin's back bent and arched as her ass and torso pressed it together. Her chest was lifted up into the air and away from the embrace of the clone in front of her. Robins large, firm breasts swung in the air as the sex continued. Her face was completely red and tears started forming in the edges of her eyes. The pleasure was so intense that she couldn't stop grunting and moaning, almost like an animal in heat.

Robin's clones, besides the two at their legs, began making out in front of them, licking and sucking all over themselves. The one clone that didn't have anyone eating its pussy out, had to be satisfied with just rubbing its clit. Not that it really mattered; all they did was for the benefit of Robin, as she absolutely loved creating and watching her clones have sex. It made for such an entertaining show when using her toys, or more of her clones when masturbating.

Robin couldn't care less about her them at this point though; all she could feel was that amazing, rock hard cock sliding in and out of her. Suddenly, she could feel her fist orgasm building up, quickly, within her sex. "Fuuuck!" she thought, "how can he make me cum so quickly!?" Robin didn't get much time to analyze the situation, because just a moment later, the orgasm was released.

Robin's cunt clenched down on Zoro's cock as she came. Waves of pleasure crashed through her body, causing her toes to curl and her eyes to roll upwards, ever so slightly. Her sex gushed as Zoro just continued fucking her. Even though she was cumming like crazy, he was still going strong, not having to cum just yet. Robin could barely stand after the sensation started to decline. If it wasn't for Zoro's grip on her wrists, she would've fallen face first onto the floor, with her ass twitching in the air.

She didn't get any time to rest however. Zoro kept up his assault, forcing his erect member inside of her, over and over, scratching her most sensitive spots. He was so aggressive, but that was just what Robin wanted, what she needed. His hips came smashing into her ass as his dick dug deep into her pussy. He reached places she never thought she had, places her fingers, her clone's tongues could never reach. She came again, and she came hard.

Robin's body shook as the orgasm shot through her and the moans turned into small, adorable whimpers. Her control over her power began fade and her clones slowly fell into piles of pink flower petals. Soon, even those were gone and Robin, with the help of Zoro, was carefully laid onto the floor. Her breasts pressed against the hard wood as he released his hold of her. Robin used her soft arms as support for her head while his cock kept ramming into her. She was still cumming.

Just as it was finally about to die down, Zoro increased his speed and fucked her as hard as he could. Robin's eyes shot open and her jaw began to drop as she gasped for air. The pleasurable shock hit her like a train her pussy began to violently contract and squeeze on Zoro's cock. The swordsman pushed himself into Robin as far as he could and let out a single, drawn out grunt.

His cum exploded out of him, filling her up in an instant. The hot, sticky semen coated itself all over her walls. Load after load was released into her, until there wasn't any room left for more. The burning liquid gushed out of her, pooling on the floor below her quivering cunt. Robin was forced through another orgasm, one that was far more powerful than anything she had ever felt before. Her legs trembled and jerked as Zoro kept pumping her full of cum.

"A-aah… A-aa-aaAaaa-AH!" It was all Robin could muster as her orgasm rocked her body. "F-ff-uuu…" Her nails dug into the floor as she desperately held on to her consciousness. Her mind began to drift and her vision became fuzzy. It felt like her entire being was on fire, and her cunt was the source of this raging flame. Once Zoro had stopped ejaculated, he slid his cock out of her, finally allowing her some much needed rest. She slumped over on her side. Robin was too tired to lift herself up.

"Hah… hah…" Zoro breathed. He stared down at Robin who was enjoying the final moments of her orgasm.

"Oo-oh… m-my god…" Robin's voice trembled as she spoke. "That was… incredible! I knew you were good, but I had no idea you were this good…" She looked up at him with her teary, hazy eyes.

"Was?" Zoro paused. "Who said we were done?" He bent over and grabbed her legs.

"W-what? You can't be serious… No… I'm too sensitive!"

"Blame your own actions that brought this fate upon you." Zoro pushed Robin onto her back and dragged her closer to him.

"N-no…"

"Ittouryuu iai o gyakuten…" Zoro moved closer, prodding the tip of his cock against her pussy and spread her legs to the side.

"Y-you can't be serious…?" Robin asked nervously.

"Inkei Suiryoku!" Zoro yelled, pushing himself into Robin once again.

Robin gasped as his member forced her open. The pleasure hit her hard and she involuntarily pressed her head against the floor so her chest arched up, presenting her bouncing tits to Zoro. There were no built up this time, Zoro went all out from the very start, ramming his cock in and out of Robin at a frightening pace. The archeologist moaned and gasped as she was ruthlessly fucked into submission.

Zoro hips were but a blur in his onslaught of thrusts and even he couldn't help but to grunt from the strong pleasure his dick had to endure. Robin was in a far worse situation, her sensitive cunt was already having its fourth, fifth and sixth orgasm. She just couldn't stop cumming. It felt like several humongous waves of ecstasy crashed into her, over and over again. Each wave rocked her to the core, sending incredible jolts through her body and up into her brain.

Her mind began to slip once more as it was overloaded with these pleasurable explosions. Robin had lost all control over herself as she twitched and jerked on the floor. Zoro held his hands on the sides of her stomach, guiding her towards him as he thrust into her. The firm, slick tip of his penis and his hot, hard shaft was all Robin could think about. Nothing else existed in this world, that and the pleasure it caused. As she reached her seventh orgasm, her eyes had already rolled themselves into the back of her head.

"A-aah… A-aaaaaa-aaa-aaah…" Robin groaned, her drool ran from her mouth and created a small puddle on the floor.

Robin had completely lost it; she could no longer distinguish one limb from another. She had become a quivering cock-sleeve, gushing all over Zoro's throbbing member. Her mind had completely shattered and she couldn't even bring herself to moan anymore. Robin flung her hands all over the place, desperately trying to find something to hold on to as the eleventh orgasm hit her. Everything was burning, everything was throbbing with ecstasy.

Her pussy was cumming so much and so hard that it felt like it was squeezing the life out of Zoro. He felt himself being milked by this wonderful tightness, and not even he could last forever. His thrusts slowed down, but their strength increased. Soon, it would take seconds for him to push himself in and out, but each time, his cock was brought closer to the edge.

Sweat ran down Zoro's body in great amounts as he slammed his dick into Robin for a final time. As he did, his cock exploded and cum poured out of him, draining his balls completely. As his semen filled her up, Robin was forced to endure a twelfth and final orgasm. Zoro leaned in, pressing his chest against her firm breasts. The two had locked themselves in a moment of pure, orgasmic bliss.

Even when Zoro had stopped ejaculated, Robin's pussy was still contracting around him as her orgasm slowly faded away. He gently slid his cock out of her as it began to shrink back to its limp state. Zoro's breathing was rugged from giving her everything he could. His legs ached as he stood up. He stared at his hands as he clenched them, judging the state of his body. "This feeling…" he muttered. "I haven't felt like this in a long time… This could be an amazing new form of training!"

"Oi, Robin!" Zoro looked down at Robin.

"…" Robin didn't respond.

"We need to keep fucking! I think we're onto something great here, we just need to keep going!"

"C…ca-n…" Robin stuttered.

"Huh, what are you trying to say?"

"I-I… R-re...s-st…"

"Oh, right. You need to rest." Zoro sighed; she obviously couldn't keep up with him. The difference in their physical strength and endurance was just too great. "I'll go grab something to drink while you rest up. I'll be back in a few minutes so we can continue. Here, this should keep you warm." Zoro placed Robin's robe over her shaking body.

Zoro stared at Robin's beautiful face and felt his own turn a bit red; he had never really seen her in this way before. He stood up and walked to the towel that laid a couple of feet besides him. He picked it up and knelt down in front of Robin, wiping the drool and tears off of her face. He took one of her weird carpets she had brought up and placed it under her head. For some reason, Zoro just wanted to keep adding things to make her more comfortable. "What the hell is this feeling…?" Zoro thought. His heart was racing as he stood up and walked towards the hatch.

As he disappeared down the ladder, Robin had finally recovered from their lustful activity and could actually think clearly for once. Zoro's words still lingered inside of her head, causing her to grin and blush in happiness. It might have been a bit rough, but it had gone much better than she had planned for. Even though Zoro might see it as training to begin with but, with a little bit of guidance, she would teach him to see it as something much, much more. Robin chuckled, "Such a sweet, little beast I've created."

Author's Note:

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