Chubby Luffy

by LuffySama

Pairing: Sanji x Luffy, Sanlu

Summary: Sanji has a new challenge, to fatten Luffy up!

Warnings: Yaoi and future M-rated action.

"Nami-swannn, I brought you a little snack!"

Sanji cruised across the deck lovingly presenting his dessert dish. It was one he was particularly proud of, a chocolate tiramisu cake with three layers of south blue cream. He flourished it with a swirl of light chocolate sauce and a goji berry on top.

Food was an art. He placed the dish down with a happy sigh.

Nami had been engrossed in her maps as usual, and responded with a simple 'thank you'. It was one of those rare occasions where Luffy and Usopp were far too busy getting up to mischief to see the treat and beg Sanji for some food as well.

Sanji leaned against the rails as he lit up a self congratulatory smoke on a job well done.

"How does it taste?"

Nami smiled as she licked the fork clean. "Delicious, Sanji! You're really good at desserts."

Sanji grinned at the compliment, but raised an eyebrow when he saw the dish being set back down onto the tea table. He took another breath of smoke, watching Nami sigh.

"Something wrong?"

"Well," Nami hesitated with a nervous laugh. "I do love treats, but maybe I should cut back a little. I'm starting to get a little pudgey you know!"

Sanji snorted, waving his hand. "You? Pudgey? Never! You're the most beautiful navigator I've ever seen," he said reassuringly.

Nami laughed again, poking at her belly. Indeed, her tummy seemed to now roll out a little over her sarong where she had once been ruler flat. Her chest too, had expanded and were a little too squashed under her fitting bra, not that Sanji could call that pudgey at all. Nevertheless, the navigator had gained weight.

"I have gotten fatter. It's really not helping when you keep tempting me, I'm not used to eating so much sugar. I'm not Luffy you know!"

Luffy.

Sanji mentally pulled a face – Luffy was definitely immune to gaining weight, so it seemed. This had been troubling the blonde chef for quite a while now. He hated not being able to cause his captain to gain or lose weight, and sometimes it was crucial to survival at sea. Not that Luffy had ever needed to.

"I suppose I could cut back on the treats," Sanji said reluctantly, absentmindedly wondering if this meant Nami's chest would shrink back to their original, slimmer size.

"Thanks Sanji!" Nami looked relieved that Sanji was not offended.

"Well. Guess I can't let this go to waste," Sanji picked up the dish, then looked around the deck. "I can feed this to one of those trashcans around here. Where the heck are they?"

Sanji walked towards the front of the ship, where he spotted a glimpse of red and brown – the two trashcans where fishing over the side of the ship, bickering loudly over something to do with the bait. He sighed, taking one last look at his treasured dessert dish, that only had one bite from Nami. Now, it was to go down one of those guzzling gobs without a second of appreciation.

Luffy was the first to spot him.

"SNACKS?" He called out, a hopeful grin spreading across his face.

"Nami couldn't finish it," Sanji said glumly, holding the dish out. Within a split second, Luffy's arms had stretched out to snatch the dish from his hands. The tasty dessert was quaffed down with one large gulp, before Usopp even had a chance to protest.

Sanji sucked on his cigarette again, watching Luffy pat his stomach and distantly commenting on how good tiramisu was.

Did the boy ever get fat?

Did the Gomu Gomu fruit allow him to stay that youthful boyish shape?

Even compared to Sanji's slender frame, Luffy's body was an entirely different 'type'. He was soft. Rounded. Childish, almost, despite having put his body through countless rough battles that would have left any normal man chiselled and calloused.

Sanji bit his lip, trying to imagine his captain with some… extra weight.

The thought was initially amusing, and made him smirk for a good minute. But his smirk faded as the image of a chubby Luffy really began to sink into his brain. A chubby luffy, with his cheeks even rounder than usual. With a round soft stomach that pudged over the top of his shorts, with a nice round ass to squeeze…

Sanji blew some smoke into the sea breeze, wondering why he was thinking of such an obscene and strange image.

Chubby Luffy.

It would be a challenge. A challenge like no other chef would have faced before. A challenge to test his own abilities.

Sanji grinned widely as he watched Luffy laughing side by side with Usopp. How little did he know that he was now going to be part of Sanji's own little challenge, and Sanji was not going to lose. He dug into his pocket and pulled out a small tin of fish, and proceeded to flick one towards Usopps forehead.

Usopp blinked as the slimy thing slapped his face.

"Oi. Time to catch a big one, got me?" Sanji called out. "Don't let that idiot fall into the sea this time when you reel him in."

The two trashcans squealed excitedly at the special bait they were rarely given to use.

"YES SIR!"

A south blue sea king, the Siulong Monk Fish.

Truly a delicacy, and a lucky catch. Sanji grinned to himself happily as he finished searing the delicious meat. The great thing about monkfish was how fleshy and juicy the meat was, some of the cuts were even better than a thick meaty steak. He poured the final sauce across the steaming hot fish.

Across the table, he had already finished a mountain of food. Satisfied, and knowing that his captain would be stuffing himself to full capacity for the first time in a long while, he rang the bell.

"Dinners ready!" He called out.

The beginning of Luffy's fattening had begun.

First time writing one piece yaoi :D So be gentle when reviewing lol.

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