[* 3rd Person POV *]
The two women continued shouting, their voices overlapping in a chaotic storm of betrayal and defiance.
Nami's face was flushed with rage, tears still streaming as she gripped Robin's hair tighter, yanking hard enough to make the archaeologist's scalp burn, Something that worked against her as it just turned her on even more.
Robin, for her part, laughed breathlessly between moans, her body still pinned and ground under the heavy feet of multiple Fishmen, her curves deforming erotically beneath their weight.
A sensation that only she could enjoy as any other woman would probably destroy anyone who dared to do such a thing.
"You're sick, Robin! This isn't some revelation... it's you breaking!"
Nami snarled, her voice raw. She wanted desperately to try and make this woman understand that she was being used... However the archaeologist whore just continued to be defiant.
"I looked up to you! We fought together and now you're..."
She tried to speak but the words just couldn't come out.
"—finally honest"
Robin cut in, her eyes gleaming with wicked delight even as another scaled foot pressed down on her thigh, forcing her soaked pussy to grind against the rough deck.
"You'll see it too, Nami. The thrill of being beneath them. Of being nothing but-"
Right then Arlong's massive hand suddenly shot forward, his webbed fingers like iron vices clamping onto the backs of both women's heads.
The two didn't even get a chance to react as with a booming laugh that shook the deck, he slammed their faces together with brutal force.
Their lips crashed in a violent, unwilling collision, breasts mashing heavily against each other.
Nami's softer, perky mounds squishing into Robin's enormous, pillowy tits.
The impact sent ripples through their flesh, nipples hardening instantly from the friction. It was like something that had directly come out of one of the fishmen's fantasies as the sight turned everyone on in an instant.
The two gorgeous and curvy women crushed against each other as their breasts, A place of dignity colliding erotically.
"Mmph!!"
Nami's eyes flew wide in shock and fury. She tried to pull back, thrashing wildly, her hands pushing at Robin's shoulders.
But Arlong's grip was unyielding, holding them locked in the forced kiss while the surrounding Fishmen roared with laughter and approval.
Robin, however, melted into it immediately.
It was almost like she loved it more than the fishmen themselves as she pushed her chest out further rubbing her breasts against the orange haired one's.
Her lips parted, and then her tongue came out entering Nami's mouth as it was a complete new form that was specifically made for kissing.
[Body Modification]
She had used her skill and reshaped her tongue.
It lengthened and thickened grotesquely, becoming a slick, monstrous appendage covered in soft, writhing ridges and pulsing veins, far longer and more dexterous than any human tongue had a right to be.
It invaded Nami's mouth like a living tentacle, coiling around the navigator's tongue and dominating it completely.
At this moment Robin no longer bothered trying to hold back anything as she was determined to make Nami learn her true place.
Nami gagged at first, eyes bulging as the thick, hot organ filled her mouth, sliding deep and exploring every inch with hungry, rhythmic pulses.
It sucked and massaged her own tongue, sending electric shivers racing down her spine.
'No… this can't… why does it feel… good?'
Her thoughts turned dreamy despite her resistance, a hazy fog creeping in.
Robin's modified tongue throbbed warmly, secreting a sweet, aphrodisiac-like saliva that made Nami's mouth tingle and her body heat up uncontrollably.
The archaeologist's massive breasts heaved and rubbed against hers with every shared breath, soft yet firm, the hard nipples dragging teasingly.
'She's… so warm. Her tongue is everywhere, wrapping me up like it owns me. I hate this… I should hate this… but my pussy is twitching. Robin's always been so elegant, so smart... But now she's using her powers to turn her mouth into this… this perfect kissing monster'
Nami's resistance weakened slightly, Her hormones going crazy as even though she had never really had any feelings for this woman.
Nor had she developed anything after especially how disgustingly she had just acted...
She couldn't deny the fact that her own lips were moving against hers now. She was kissing back even though she absolutely hated every part of it... She was kissing back.
A soft, involuntary whimper escaping into the kiss as Robin's tongue squeezed and stroked hers in ways that lit up nerves she didn't know existed.
The Fishmen cheered louder, their superiority complex in full bloom.
One by one, they pulled out their enormous cocks... Thick, ridged, monstrous members far larger than any human's, veined and pulsing with raw power.
They stroked themselves openly, heavy balls swaying as they watched the two Straw Hat women forced into sapphic intimacy.
Pre-cum dripped from their tips onto the deck as they pumped their shafts, eyes glued to the jiggling collision of breasts and the sloppy, dominating kiss.
Robin moaned into Nami's mouth, her modified tongue thrusting deeper, fucking the navigator's throat in a lewd simulation of penetration.
It twisted and pulsed, sending wave after wave of unwanted pleasure crashing through Nami, The poor woman was completely overwhelmed by the way she was being kissed.
It was almost like she was being kissed by a literal kissing God as her brain just completely melted to the pleasure while her knees buckled and a wet spot started to form on her jeans.
'God… it's like she's claiming me from the inside. Her taste… it's making my head spin. I can feel my clit throbbing just from this. Am I really getting wetter because of Robin'
'Because of her turning herself into this… this slutty tool for Arlong's amusement?'
The more she realised what was happening the more she ended up getting turned on as her resistance slowly started to disappear into thin air.
Arlong finally released his grip after several long, humiliating minutes, stepping back with a satisfied grunt.
The two women broke apart with a wet, obscene pop, strings of saliva connecting their swollen lips. Both of them looked like they had absolutely loved it.
Nami gasped for air, her face flushed crimson, eyes glassy and hazy with confusion.
Her chest heaved, nipples visibly stiff against the remnants of her top. She wiped her mouth frantically, but the lingering taste and the memory of that monstrous tongue made her thighs press together instinctively.
"W-what… why did that… I didn't…"
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[A/N - Hehe another update I am also including drawings of the scenes in the same membership, One or two per week]
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