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Blowjob, handjob & odd humor (high levels of OoC)

A thief in the night – Part 1

The Strawhats were fast asleep, snoring away after a night full of festivities, food and alcohol and not a single one of them had bothered to get themselves into bed before drowsing off. Instead, they lay sprawled out all over the ship, resting in the spot where they had collapsed. Not even the rocking of the ship, the splashing of waves, nor the brisk chill of the night could possibly wake the knocked-out crew. But that's assuming everyone had actually gone to sleep.

Nami had been eager for her friends to fall asleep and had patiently waited for the right moment to strike. See, their innocent navigator had a bit of a problem controlling her thieving tendencies. Unless she got her theft-fix, Nami risked becoming somewhat grumpy, and that wasn't something she particularly wanted to deal with. Stealing was in her blood, but there was also another problem plaguing the poor girl. She already owned everything on the ship. Sure, the others might claim that they had their own, private possessions but, truthfully, they were all Nami's. So what else was there for her to steal?

During the first half of the Grand Line, Nami had kept her addiction in check by extorting money from Zoro. But after their two years apart, the swordsman had become far too boorish about the money he owed and cared very little for the threats she sent his way. Unable to get what she wanted, Nami had to find an alternative way to sate her rampant urge. It had taken her a good month and a half to realize the obvious solution; if she couldn't steal their possessions Nami would simply steal something far more personal and solve a third concern that's been bothering her, at the same time.

She wouldn't openly admit to it but Nami, besides her theft-issues, was a woman with strong, carnal needs. You'd imagine that there would be a ton of perverted fucking on such a small ship, with a crew as tight as them. But no, the friend-zoning had been far too potent for Nami to even achieve a simple handjob. Not even Sanji, who constantly spewed his affection all over the place, dared to provide her with even the slightest of humps! Nami, frustrated and hungry for both theft and cock, decided to take matters into her own hands and, as a result, devised a cunning and mischievous plan.

Every so often, maybe two or three times a week, Nami would manage to persuade the crew to party their brains out. Normally you'd blame Luffy for being biggest reason for their rapidly depleting coffers, but he didn't even compare to Nami and her parties. It wasn't really the food or the drink that drained their money, her money, it was the untold amount of heavy drugs she needed to sedate the monsters she called her friends. Even after having spiked their provisions to the point where even a seaking would collapse, it would still take several hours for them to even feel slightly faint. Sure, it might be a bit exaggerated but when you're as horny and sexually famished as Nami was, personal perspectives might as well be law.

Grinning triumphantly at the results of her labour, Nami strutted about amongst her comrades and celebrated her hundredth, successful drugging. She picked up one of the drug-free bottles of booze, from her own, personal supply, took a big swig and let out a heavy sigh of relief. "Now let's see which one of you lucky fuckers is going to get milked tonight…" Nami muttered to herself before taking another big gulp of alcohol. Her gaze travelled along the deck, analysing her targets with great care; she couldn't just settle with just anyone after been forced to wait so long since her last "meal".

Brook was obviously out of the question; he was just a skeleton and didn't have the right tools for the job after all. Pondering slightly, Nami considered using one of his other "bones", but she quickly dropped that idea when she realized just how stale it might be. Whilst Chopper had certainly grown since their two-year break, he was still just a child. Sure, Nami had a lot of personal issues but, paedophilia was NOT one of them.

Robin was fun, lovable and a complete bombshell of a woman. If it wasn't for the lack of a cock, Nami would've fucked her twenty-four/seven; at least her tits were a lot of fun to play with, though. Turning her head slightly, Nami faced the next, actual contender for her night of fun. Franky was a great guy and his unconscious body had given her sufficient enjoyment on several occasions. The main problem with him was that, despite having upgraded his body beyond human capabilities, he had refused to upgrade what truly mattered in life. Ultimately he wasn't all that endowed; a bit below average, at best.

Unlike him, the remaining four were all but small. Usopp was, by far, the biggest of them all, but he was a notorious quick shot and often struggled to satisfy her – he made for a great appetizer, though. Then there were the two closet homosexuals, Zoro and Sanji. Of course, they weren't actually gay, or a couple, but they might as well be considering how much they bicker. Equipment-wise, both of them were very equal; same length, girth and stamina. To Nami, that meant that she didn't really care who she played with; they were so similar that she couldn't even remember if she had fucked one more than the other.

Then there was Luffy, her most prized possession. He was a man without equal and had the perfect combination of size and endurance. He wasn't quite as big as Usopp, but his stamina more than compensated for that minute flaw. Nami had practically made up her mind as soon as she laid her eyes on him; the last couple of days had been rough on her, so she really needed the best of the best to still her aching loins.

Raising the bottle above her head, Nami chugged the remaining liquor and tossed it into the sea. Smirking devilishly at her toy, she slowly walked towards it, eager for the night's first, delectable meal. With incredible ease, Nami pulled his pants off and flung it across the deck. Her eyes widened and her mouth watered as the object of her materialistic affection appeared before her. Mmm, this is where the real party starts…

Nami, as she went down on her knees, pushed her captain's legs apart, just to give herself some room to work her magic. She settled down, got herself comfortable and leaned in. Just inches away from his flaccid member, Nami stared intently at it, sliding her hands around the base and slowly woke it up from its slumber. His cock began to rise as she cupped his testicles, kneading them with her hand. It was such a marvellous sight watching it grow and harden in front of her face.

Drunk with lust, the horny navigator planted her lips on his throbbing, glistening tip and gave him a tender, yet firm kiss. The familiar flavour of cock rushed into her brain as she slid her tongue over the slick surface. Nami moaned happily, feeling her body shiver with joy. It felt as if all her problems went away in a single instant; every single one, completely gone. The tension in her muscles released and she could sense a faint trickle of liquid escaping her eyes – she was in bliss.

Once the initial burst of glee had settled, she quickly slid her lips over the remaining, uncovered cock-head. Her eager tongue lapped over the leaking slit as she sucked him deeper inside her hungry mouth. Nami bobbed her head slightly, slowly coating more and more of his shaft with her saliva, preparing it for what's to come. Her hand fondled his testicles, pulling on it slightly as she imagined the massive, boiling load begging her to steal it away from him.

With a loud, wet sound, she popped his cock-head out of her drooling mouth and savoured the flavour once again whilst giving his shaft a couple of firm strokes. Nami moaned lewdly and slipped her free hand below her waist and played briefly with her drenched pussy. She was starving for a good cock, desperate to feel him inside of her and to relieve him of his precious semen. Drunk with power and lust, Nami grinned and chuckled with an unbridled delight; it really was the perfect theft.

Not only would she satisfy her thieving tendencies, she would also get to quench the unbearable thirst caused by her prude, sexually inept friends. No longer could they deprive her of the sweet cum they so maliciously kept locked away from her. Sure, her methods were a bit crude, and one could even argue that what she did was nothing more than rape. But such thoughts were surely nothing more than subjective opinions, bred from an overwhelming pool of ignorance and personal bias. Her actions were completely justified.

Retrieving her now moist hand from her wet pussy, Nami licked her fingers and leaned back down towards her meal. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, forcing as much cock into her as she could. With a delighted but slightly painful groan, Nami impaled herself upon Luffy's rock-hard dick and pushed herself towards his groin. It took a few tries, but she finally managed to swallow the entirety of his cock and was now happily lapping away at his testicles with her tongue.

Tears trickled down her cheeks, not only because it was painful, but also of happiness. If there was one thing Nami loved besides money, it was big, hard cocks and sucking the life out of them. Sure, getting a good fucking was amazing, but nothing compared to the joy of sucking a cock until it exploded inside her mouth, or all over her face. The bigger they were, the more rewarding it felt to watch the pop.

Satisfied with her accomplishment, Nami slowly slid the delicious shaft out of her throat, dragging her tongue along the underside of it until she reached the head. She kept her lips firmly wrapped around the tasty tip and sucked hard. As she leaned back, just slightly, she pulled the cock along with her until it popped out of her mouth. Quickly, she dove back in and pressed the slick member all over her blushing face, stroking and listened closely to the lewd, slippery sound of her handjob.

Up and down, faster and faster her hand slid along the length of his cock. She rubbed the cock over her cheeks and towards her mouth, teasing it with a few light kisses. She imagined Luffy being wide awake, forcing her to pleasure and satisfy him and all his animalistic need. Nami dreamed of being a mere object for her friends to simply dump all their thick, steaming loads into. To be forced to worship them and their wonderful cocks all day, never getting any rest or time to recuperate was a fantasy she kept very close to her heart.

Nami couldn't wait any longer; she had to taste his cum. She enveloped his sensitive cock-head and sucked on it for dear life. Her hand slid up and down his length, stroking and squeezing him at the same time. Her tongue coiled around his shaft, tasting every inch it could reach. Her second hand firmly kneaded his bloated testicles, massaging and pulling on them, hoping it would increase the size of his load. C'mon, Luffy, ejaculate already! Let me steal all that delicious cum!

She looked up, stealing a glance at Luffy's strained expression. It can't be long now, she thought, now using both her hands, rotating and stroking up and down as she continued to suck on his thick cock-head. The sound of wet slurps, fast-paced stroking and lewd moans echoed throughout the ship. Even if all her friends were to wake up this instant and catch Nami red-handed, she wouldn't have cared in the slightest – nothing could stop her now.

Nami was in a complete, sexual frenzy as she hungrily worked on Luffy's throbbing member. She couldn't stand a single second longer and poured all her effort into making him cum. Each stroke of her hands and each slurp of her mouth pushed his aching and pulsating cock closer and closer to the edge. Just fucking cum already! her mind begged and screamed. Luckily for her, she wouldn't have to wait much longer.

Suddenly, Luffy's cock erupted inside her just as she pushed him down her throat. The sudden explosion took Nami completely by surprise; his sperm flooded her inside and quickly ran out of space. Nami gagged and as the thick strings shot out through her nose and mouth. She tried to swallow as much as she could, forcing down load after load, not wanting to spill another drop. Unfortunately, the hot, sticky semen clung to the walls of her throat, which nearly caused her to empty the contents of her stomach, all over the sleeping Luffy. Fortunately, Nami's little tradition had given her plenty of exercise to prevent such an unsightly event and managed to keep it all down.

As Nami pulled away to avoid any unnecessary accidents, she simply aimed Luffy's cock at her face and let him dump the remaining salvo all over her. She couldn't help but to stick her tongue out and keep her mouth wide open, just in case a few stray blasts found their way inside. Nami gasped and moaned, frantically rubbing her naked pussy as the ropes of cum landed all over her flustered face. Not even after he stopped cumming would Nami refrain from stroking his wonderful dick, hoping that another load would shoot out of him.

"Not yet, Luffy!" Nami groaned as she brought the tip to her mouth, sucking and pumping it for dear life before popping it out gain. "I know you've still got a lot more to give!" Once she realized that the first ejaculation was over, Nami simply straddled him and pressed is still rock-hard cock against her needy cunt. A simple blowjob wasn't even going to begin to satisfy the navigators near bottomless hunger for phallic man-meat.

Reaching down and grabbing his pulsating shaft, Nami guided him towards her tightness and pushed his sensitive cock-head inside. Purring and trembling like an animal in heat, Nami moaned and smiled as she fell down on him, forcing his entire cock into her. Her eyes turned into a hazy blur as she was swept away on a wave of unparalleled pleasure. Nami twisted and turned, unable to control herself as the sensation crackled throughout her body. "Mmm, yes!" she gasped. "Just lay still, just like that, Luffy, while I use your cock to fuck my brains out!"

Author's Note:

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