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On land once again, Nami peeked back at Luffy who marched beside Sanji and Chopper. Brook had stayed behind to guard the ship while they had disembarked on this island. Sanji said they needed food for the larder, and Nami had passed him the money with a pout.

A little less money in the treasure chest, but they needed food. Luffy had brought along the loot this chicken man or whoever it was had given to him. She had convinced him to turn it into cash so he could pay her easier.

He had licked his lips.

"I can shove bills down your panties that way, right?"

And hadn't that made her think of stripping for him? How her body had burned from the thought. What might she use as a pole?

Nami fanned herself even now. She wished she could blame it on a hot day, but it was an Autumn Island and cool rather than hot. Large pines were everywhere to shade their paths too.

No need to shiver either though.


Nami counted out the cash happily though she tried not to watch how Luffy grinned. She had given him the ingots back so they could be exchanged properly as well. With Luffy having a bounty of 1,500,000,000, the exchanger hadn't even attempted to short-change them like in Water 7. His was a known face at this point.

They had taken one look at Luffy and practically flung the money at them. How did this chicken crest guy get two hundred million? And why had he given it to Luffy?

She eyed him, pursing her lips, but Luffy only paused in front of a building with a pensive frown. When she craned her head to look, expecting to see a restaurant, she gaped upon realizing it was a lingerie shop.

Luffy walked inside.

Fidgeting, she glanced up and down the street for any of the crew before she ran in after him. At the sight of sex toys further in the back, she chewed on her tongue, only slightly relieved that Luffy was peeking at some lacy babydolls.

He smiled at her when he noticed she had followed before he pulled out a white babydoll with ribbons and fur. "Hmm, not this one. Too sweet."

Nami huffed at that and crossed her arms. "Really?"

When he picked up a red satin babydoll lined in black lace next, her face ignited into color as his grin grew wickedly. "Maybe."

Luffy put it back too though before he switched to another rack where some corsets were. Her eyes widened at how he stared a few moments too long for her taste at a black corset with wide-open cups. The Happiness Punch would be long forgotten with something like that.

From the way he slung it over his arm, grinning, Nami fanned herself.

He smirked at her. "Dontcha want to pick something out?"

Huffing, Nami glanced around before she headed over to something that seemed more comfortable. As she was looking through the mesh bodysuits, she could still remember how his tongue had felt on her nipples and pussy. Through which mesh would feel the best? A shadow fell over her, and when she glanced back, she jumped from how close Luffy had gotten. He snickered as he grabbed a blue mesh bodysuit with long sleeves.

"This'd be fun," he said, and her heart pounded like a drum in her skull.

"Yeah ..."

She glanced at him and flushed when she realized he had added more lingerie slung over his shoulder. One of which was a leotard with a leopard print! What was he thinking to do with that? Did he want to pet her like a kitten too?

Nami wished that hadn't made her thighs press together.

Luffy added the blue mesh bodysuit to his arm.

They left with several bags while Luffy grinned like a madman, and Nami flared brighter with every step.

He was going to make her die of pure mortification.

And she would make him pay for the privilege.


Nami bit her thumb at the table in her room, darkening the longer her list was made. She had gone through all the lingerie Luffy had bought her, and she was still squirming. Near the end of that list, she had placed a price for wearing each of them depending on how risqué they were.

Now glad she had made him buy those nipple stickers, she tacked that onto the cupless corset he bought. They would have to be worn together or else what was the point of the Happiness Punch anymore?

She glanced at the long list of lingerie in front of her before she shivered. Her entire body was hot with sweat and thoughts of parading in front of Luffy for the money now. Part of her wanted to put the pen down and throw it all in the trash - lingerie, paper and all - but she chewed her lip as she slipped a hand onto her thigh to grip herself.

Next on the list - the price list for her captain - was what she would let him do for a price. What had she charged him before?

While her fingers tapped on her thigh, Nami wrote the prices down.

200,000 for him to suck her breasts.

300,000 for him to suck her pussy.

Nami glanced at the door before she huffed and thrust a hand under her skirt to stroke herself through her panties. Made of lace, her hips bucked from the sensation - much like the feel of his tongue on her. With a gasp, her fingers soon rubbed a wet clitoris through lace.

Luffy could suck her pussy while she gave him a handjob for 400,000! And then she could move on to suck his cock for 800,000! An additional 200,000 for each would let him cum in her dirty mouth!

She panted as her body pulsed. Nami began to write 'Cream' before she stopped with a gasp, shuddering as her fingers ceased.

Not that, she thought with a dull ache. I shouldn't sell that.

Except her body burned to keep writing. Instead, Nami crossed the word out and slapped her pen down with a whimper.

When someone knocked on the door, she turned the paper over.

"Who is it?"

Luffy answered. "Hey, Nami! I wanna talk to you!"

Hissing in annoyance, she opened her door to usher him inside. "Idiot, don't shout."

His grin softened her glower by only so much, but he was too excited to notice. "Did ya make the list yet?"

She should have kept her mouth shut. Luffy peeked around her before he spotted the paper on the table. Before she could run over to grab it, Luffy stretched his arm to snatch it first. Nami froze as he read it. All she could think about was that last crossed-out word. What would he think of that? Would he be disappointed?

He did pout, but it seemed to be one of trying to add something up in his head while he tilted his head to the side. "A lot of stuff missing, huh?"

Nami's face flared. "You've gotta be joking! What's missing?"

Luffy sat at the table and wrote while he stuck his tongue out. When she peeked over his shoulder, he didn't bother to hide it, and her eyes grew into saucers.

'fingers', he wrote though she had no idea what that could even mean.

'licking ass', made her eyes pop though.

"Wait a minute!" She snatched the pen out of his hand with a hot, red face. "What do you think you're going to do to me?"

When he grinned widely, Nami swallowed nothing. "I'm writing what else I wanna do to you."

She squeaked. "You want to ...?"

Nami couldn't even say it. She wilted with a shiver as he plucked the pen out of her hand, eyes locked with hers. "I wanna stick my tongue up your ass while I finger fuck your pussy. What's the price for that?"

Her thighs pressed together, thinking of that slick tongue sliding back further. "Nh ... two million berries, and ... two hundred thousand for each finger!"

He wrote it down, and Nami shuddered. She peeked over his shoulder, and he added to the list. In her head, she began to calculate prices even while she thought of everything he wrote - some of which didn't make much sense to her.

Facesitting? Good girl?

What she did understand made her wiggle behind him. Spanking. Begging. Cuffs.

When did he get cuffs? Nami bit her lip before she glanced at her closet. She whispered, "Did you want ... anything tonight?"

"Mm, a panty peek sounds good," he said before he turned to lift her skirt.

Nami moaned and bit her lip hard with embarrassment when Luffy raised a brow at her with that grin.

"Ooh, that's a pretty red. Maybe I should touch your pussy," he said before he stroked her through her panties.

She shuddered with another moan as his fingers ignited already wet folds.

"And you were naughty." Luffy leaned in to whisper into her breast, "What does it cost for just your bra and panties?"

"A - a hundred and fifty thousand!" Her body burned as his fingers rubbed circles over her clitoris, and her blood pounded like thunder. "Luffy ..."

"What's it cost to strip?"

In that instant, she wanted to rip everything off. "A million berries!"

"And then it ends in a Happiness Punch, right?"

Naked before him while he groped and pawed at her body? At his mercy?

She shuddered. "Yes ..."

"Strip now," he said as he pulled his fingers away so he could turn to face her.

Nami stepped back to squirm out of her shirt. She licked her lips while Luffy settled back in her chair with dark eyes. He drank her in as her skirt pooled around her feet.

A million berries so he could watch her, and then she could collect another four hundred thousand on top? In her bra and panties, Nami considered him as his eyelids lowered. What was that? When she leaned forward, Luffy popped open the button of his jeans, and she flushed.

She had put him on the list after all. Did he want her to suck him off?

Staring at him, she had the oddest feeling that eight hundred thousand was not nearly enough.

Hands on the edge of her panties, she wondered which needed to come off next. Perhaps, she could get him between her breasts for that paizuri she had heard so much about.

"Damn, Nami, you look so good. I think I need you in that kitty suit next." When he licked his lips, she darkened. "Why don't you take the rest off first though?"

With shaking hands, she reached back to undo her bra and let it fall to the floor.

Luffy opened his jeans, and his cock stood. For a brief moment, she felt somewhat relieved. Now that she saw it, somehow, it seemed less scary. Nami shimmied her hips while she pushed her panties down to join the rest of her clothes, and Luffy stroked himself.

Her eyes widened as his length, and girth grew. Had he not been fully erect before? Nami's cheeks stained red, and his cock strained against its own skin. He grinned. "What's it cost just to cum on your face?"

Mouth opening and closing, Nami whispered at last, "Two hundred thousand."

Chewing her lip, she shivered when he stroked himself faster. His eyes poured over her, and Nami remembered she was naked in front of him.

She licked dry lips, and he groaned.

"I don't know what it is, but you're a thousand times sexier now than before," he said.

Nami swallowed nothing. "Maybe you like my hair?"

"I like you following orders."

Another punch. Nami flushed, staring at his cock while he smiled, his long tongue sliding over his lips with a hum. His hand quickened as she stepped closer. She hesitated a moment, wondering about positions. He had said he wanted to do something after all.

She couldn't just ... sit on his lap with that thing there anyway.

It wasn't tempting in the least, just awkward.

Just that.

Behind her, the bed loomed, but she refused to look at it, her face burning. How powerful a pull on her, but she resisted.

"Luffy ..."

"Put on that blue one I got you. I can't get the taste of your pussy out of my head." He licked his lips again, and Nami burned as she tried to remember the cost of that one.

"Two hundred thousand for that."

He smiled and nodded.

Wooden, Nami reached into the far back of her wardrobe where she had stashed the lingerie so Robin couldn't see it. She glanced over her shoulder at him before she carefully tugged the fine blue mesh on. It covered nothing, of course. Not that she was certain Luffy cared either way - he seemed to like when she was naked as much as he liked the lingerie. Shouldn't he have a preference?

As she turned to face him, Nami's face burned while his hand worked faster on himself.

Perhaps, he did have a preference though.

Luffy groaned. "Kneel."

Her knees hit the floor in front of him, biting her lip as she gazed at his cock. A slow dribble of seed was forming at the tip while she rested her hands on his knees. He spread them to give her room to scoot closer.

Nami chewed her lip before raising her eyes to his smoldering black eyes.

"Eight hundred thousand, huh?" He smiled wider, his hand stroking quicker. "You're so hungry, Nami."

"Do you want one?" She twitched forward before she flushed, realizing what that looked like. If she just swallowed him now ...

"Later. I wanna cum on your face."

She moaned when he grasped her hair, but he didn't pull, just aimed. Nami had the overwhelming urge to open her mouth, but that was a different order, so she shivered, licking dry lips before she closed her eyes. She jumped from the first fleck on her skin, eyes opening in surprise until she squealed as he dowsed her face, squeezing her eyes shut to keep it out of her eyes.

"Fuck, you look good in cum too!"

When she squinted out while he panted, she shivered from the sight of his cock slowly lagging.

"Shall I clean it?"

Panting, his eyes widened before he grunted. "Fuck yeah. How much is that?"

Nami shuddered. "A hundred thousand."

"That sounds amazing," he whispered.

Oh, yes, she thought as her tongue slipped out to slick over his dripping cockhead, dipping into his slit to taste more salty brine. His eyelids flickered, lowering as he moaned.

His cock rose, and she quivered with hot seed on her tongue before she gulped it down.

Luffy's eyes bulged. "You swallow for free?"

She forced down a whimper, shuddering. "Just that's free, Captain." Because it's delicious.

"Fuck, get your pussy on my face."

Eyes wide, she surged back as he slipped onto his knees in front of her. His nose tapped hers, but he only smirked before he laid on his back. When he licked his lips again, Nami slid over to straddle his head with a whimper.

He latched onto her pussy, wet tongue laving while it brought her to ecstasy. Her hips jerked, moaning as she thrust against his mouth.

"Fuck, your cunt is amazing," he whispered in a sigh to her lips.

As his tongue ran circles through the mesh on her clit, Nami tried to string a thought or even a reply together. She clutched his hair. Nami trembled, moaning while she bucked on his face. Her body thrilled when he slowly tugged aside the mesh. His eyes glittered as he spread her legs wider.

"Two hundred thousand, right?" He said.

When she nodded, Luffy groaned, his tongue slicking between her pussy and the mesh. Sucking it clean of her juices.

Nami moaned as he grabbed her asscheeks and squeezed. He pulled her closer, so hard she worried she might crush him, but that wild tongue, whisking over mesh and clitoris soon struck the center.

"Three - three hundred thousand to suck my pussy!" She squeezed around his tongue, gasping as he sucked and ravaged her. Nami couldn't stop her hips, forgetting about crushing him. He wanted it!

Her fingers dug under his hat into his hair with a whine and rocked harder on his face. She writhed when he laughed, thrusting deeper.

"Dirty! Dirty Captain!"

That only quickened his tongue. Obscene slurping sounds started below, and Nami flushed, teetering as she rubbed circles on his mouth and tongue. His tongue stretched, and she sobbed.

"Double - it's double if you can't make me cum!"

Except she knew he could.

He yanked on her hips, lips wrapping around her entrance and clitoris while his tongue delved, stretched deeper.

It was such a useless threat in retrospect.

When Luffy was hungry, she knew he finished the job.

Sobbing, Nami soaked his tongue and mouth, shaking while her hips jolted. "Yes, yes, yes!"

She looked down, and Luffy smirked.

As his tongue pulled out, she shivered until she squeaked when he slipped his tongue lower. "Mmh, Nami, spread your ass out."

With a whimper, she reached back only to blush when she realized his hands were still on her ass. She paused with her hands on his, staring into his sparkling black eyes before she slowly, deliberately spread her asscheeks as if guiding his hands.

His tongue tapped over her pucker, and Nami darkened in embarrassment. Their eyes didn't break until his face was lost when he thrust his tongue into her asshole.

Nami moaned and pressed herself onto him, shuddering. As he stroked her cunt with two fingers, a haze filled her. With a moan, she writhed as he slipped his fingers inside, and she panted. "Two million ... four hundred thousand ..."

She rocked harder on his face and fingers. Nami trembled while her captain laved his tongue inside. Sore and already throbbing, Nami could only sob as his two fingers - thicker than her own - rubbed along her front wall in search. Knowing. And Nami clenched around him with a whine.

So soon?

Without the threat of double the money, Nami released a ragged wail on Luffy's tongue.

He chuckled.

"You should finish that menu."

Nami wobbled. Menu? Oh, fuck, he's going to eat me every day.


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