The eager Nami was too eager for Sanji, immediately jumping onto him and riding his dick like a rodeo. "You can't cum, not just yet!" She said with a slight sneer. "She's too much for me." Sanji said. "I can barely keep up.
Pregnant, pregnant, is what I'll be~
With our Savior's child, wait and see!
She clenched up and it was the final straw. Sanji busted insider of her, mouth agape. "This one is something else…" "That ended too quick!" She said, making a Tashigiface. "At least I'll get pregnant now, but still…" She left the room, pouting. The next Nami had black streaks in her hair and wore black leather.
"You're the one that's gonna get me pregnant, right?" She said in an apathetic tone. "Wait, I need to rest…" Sanji was exhausted, breathing heavily. "Ah, you suck! The last man that came here lasted way longer than you did!"
"Last man?"
"What, you thought that you were the only one?" The gothic Nami took one of Sanji's cigarettes. "A man stumbles into the village, we pamper him, give him as much sex as he can handle and then…" She stopped.
"Then what?"
"Never mind that, let's get this on already." Sanji sighed. "I don't think I can go on again…" The gothic Nami pulled down her pants, showing a pierced clit. Sanji immediately got erect seeing such a display. "Well, that didn't take long." She said.
The two began screwing immediately, Sanji low on ammo but holding his own. "I can't cum anymore." He thought. "But this Nami, that black lipstick, that makeup, that pale complexion…" His nose began to flare.
"I'm gonna cum twice as much inside of you!" He took control and grabbed her body forcefully. "Now we're getting somewhere." She said, sneering. His determination wasn't just limited to the gothic Nami. Next was a shy, unsure Nami with longer hair and larger breasts. "Um, I'm not really experienced in sex." She stammered. Sanji gathered up strength from the deepest parts of his body and prepared for a fourth round.
"My hips are moving on their own!" She said, under the trance of pleasure. Sanji was stuffing his face in her chest. "I love titties, love them!" He was sniffing. "No, I need to stay focused." He began to finish up with her, doing an excellent job of making her climax.
"Yes, your warmth is flowing into me like water down a drain." Shy Nami said, tearing up. Sanji was pulling more power from his body, ready for the last Nami for the night. The fifth Nami was fat, with a stomach akin to a beanbag chair flowing down her legs. Her breasts jiggled with her heavy breathing. Sanji stared at her.
"Stunned, are we?" She laughed.
"I'll make this one quick." She wobbled to the bed and leaned on it, almost breaking the springboard. "Damn it, I'm not getting crushed." He looked for her sweet spot, putting his head in the unventured cave. "There it is!" Sanji took his dick and hit it in one spot with as much force as possible. "I have to stun her, I'm at my limit!" He thought, a vein in his dick starting to split. She moaned at the sensation, as the head of Sanji's dick pressed onto her clit.
"I have to push further!" He thought, going into her stomach.
"Further!" He went face down into her stomach, almost covering his entire body.
"Further!" Finally he made it inwards to her body as she clutched onto him, climaxing. At this point he could not be seen, except for his hairy legs and smooth butt, twitching from his final effort to cum.
"It's so dark…I can't…se…"
When Cook came to, he was in the bed. A Nami in a maid's outfit was aside him. "You've finally woken up, my savior."
"What happened…" He looked down at his crotch. "That's right, I fucked those five Namis last night." He winced. "It still hurts." The Maid Nami pulled out a tray. "Here's your breakfast!" She said, sunny as the morning sky.
"Wow, this looks good!" Sanji stated, instantly eating it. His face beamed. "I have to meet that chef of yours again!"
"Of course!"
The Nami Maid took Sanji to the kitchen, where the French Nami was chopping up apples. She had a slightly slender build to her compared to the others. "Madam, I just ate your dish," He told her. "It was amazing! What kind of ingredients do you use? How do you go about using them?"
The French Nami pulled out a cigarette. "I use the finest ingredients from our greenhouse." She said in a reserved tone. "Wait, allow me." Sanji pulled out a lighter and lit her smoke. "Well, a fellow smoker. I get a lot of flak for doing it."
"I'm a fellow chef as well." Her eyes lit up. "Is that so? Show me what you got," She challenged. "Make something for the staff for lunch."
"I'll do you one better." Sanji lit a cigarette.
In an hour, Sanji managed to prepare a feast big enough for the entire village. Every Nami came to try his food. It was far beyond what the Nami Chef made. She was dually impressed by the quality of his dishes.
"What a fantastic spread!"
"I feel so full of life eating this!"
"Yum!"
Acclaim and praise called throughout the village towards Sanji. He had hearts flying out of his eyes from all of the Namis embracing him. The Nami Scientist was appeased herself with the food. "What an amazing flavor!" She thought with a smile. "I haven't felt this great from eating food until now!" She looked at him.
"What if I were to…"
Later that night, Sanji was turning in for the night. "I really hope I don't have to have any sex tonight," He mentioned. "I never thought I had to say that in my life." He looked around. "Okay, the coast is clear." He walked to his room to see the Nami Maid waiting for him. "Are you ready to turn in for the night?" She asked.
"Yes, and I have this to also add; I really don't want to have sex tonight. Not after what I went through…" The Nami Maid looked at his crotch. "Does it hurt? Your penis, I mean."
"A little sore. I may have blown a gasket, even." The Nami Maid looked around. She took Sanji to his room and locked the door.
"Let me see it and I'll try to ease the pain." Sanji, trusting the Maid took off his pants. She examined it. "Oh, you do have a clot here," She said. She then went into the bathroom and pulled out some bath oil. "I'll massage it for you," She said. "Okay, maybe that'll- wait a minute, you're trying to-" Sanji screamed in pain as she grabbed his penis.
"I'm sorry, Sanji!" She asked. "I wanted my chance last night, but you were already asleep!" She began to stroke it. "And in any case, that blood clot has to come out!"
"Wait, shouldn't I see a doctor about that?" Sanji asked.
"And risk sharing your seed with them?" The Nami Maid replied. "Never!" She put her mouth on Sanji's dick, proceeding to suck it. "You liar…"
"I'm sorry, Sanji. I need this!" She thought, looking distraught. She pulled down her laced panties and began to insert down onto Sanji's crotch.
"Ahh, it hurts!"
"Ahh, it's all the way in!" Both of their mouths were wide as the Mississippi. "It's so big! It's puncturing my pussy like a needle on a pincushion!" She held the Cook's hands.
"Let's weave a bundle of joy, my savior!" She said, with an endearing look. The two had sex throughout the young night.
"Dammit, my dick feels like it's gonna split!" Sanji stated, grunting. "Let it out! Let that blood clot out inside my pussy!" The Nami Maid said, rubbing her clit faster and faster. The two began to move quicker and quicker until they finally climaxed together, Sanji cringing from the blood clot coming out his dickhole.
The end result was a pinkish glob of semen and blood flowing inside of the Maid Nami. "It looks like strawberry yogurt..."She said, twiddling it between her fingers. She saw Sanji's dick leaking blood. He was out cold.
"Oh, no! Sanji!"
Later, he was in the hospital. A Nami Doctor and the Scientist Nami were looking at his tests. "He's going to be out for a while at least." The Doctor said.
"That's okay. He has more than one way to nurture our population," The Nami Scientist said. "Have you tasted his food?"
"I did, it was absolutely scrumptious!"
"Well, I did some tests and it seems the nutrients are far greater from the food he cooks than from our chef at the main hall," She explained. "The younger Namis were really energetic after eating his food. If we used the hormones intended for him towards his food, we could age our young girls quicker and double our population much quicker than relying on one man for the job."
"But doing so by artificial means, wouldn't that backfire?"
"Our population is declining," The Scientist Nami said. "This is a golden opportunity for us to keep our people from dying." She looked at the ceiling.
"By any means necessary."