Dungeons & Damsels
Somewhere in the New World, the Strawhat pirates had happened upon a mysterious island with an abandoned, old town. In the center of the buildings, on top of a large hill, an even older and decrepit castle could be seen overlooking the domains its inhabitants once ruled over. Despite its condition, and apparent age, most of the structure seemed intact and somewhat sturdy. Some parts had crumbled and fallen into the dried-out moat surrounding it, but that was about it.
After scouring the town for anything interesting, ultimately finding nothing of value, Luffy and the gang had ventured inside the castle by simply walking through the large, broken portcullis. Once inside, they had split up into several groups, just to cover more ground. Unsurprisingly, one of the teams consisted of Nami and Robin who had decided to check out the basements in hope of finding something special. What they ended up finding, however, proved to be something entirely different.
"Are you okay, Nami?" Robin asked, resting her check against her raised hand.
"No, I am not fine! Get me out of this thing before the others find me!" Nami roared, silently. "This is really embarrassing!"
"Fufufu, I think this suits you pretty well, though, Nami." Robin let out a brief chuckle and smiled once she realized that Nami was in no apparent danger. "Although, I would like to know how you managed getting yourself into this mess in the first place – I was only gone for a moment."
The two stood inside an old chamber, full of various contraptions and creative torture devices, and Nami, somehow, had managed to get herself stuck in a mechanical stockade. She yanked and pushed against the wood and stone binding her in place, but only managed to tire herself out. Unfortunately, she was forced to stand bent over in a perfect, ninety degree angle and with her legs spread a good distance from each other. Her feet had sunk through the floor which had also enveloped her feet like a bear trap, and her hands where stuck in the wooden frame along with her neck. Luckily, though, support had risen from the ground so she could rest her stomach and thighs against it.
"How should I know!?" Nami barked. A shade of red and grown across her face; she was blushing quite fiercely. "I just stood on some stone slabs and pulled on something hanging from the ceiling and everything just started moving."
"Mhmm… And then what?" Robin was listening but was more focused on the shaking ass in front of her. Nami's struggles made for quite an enticing show – Her bold choice of wearing a short skirt was also welcome.
"I said I don't know! Stuff just grabbed onto me and here I am. Please tell me there's a lever or some kind of release-mechanism around here."
"Possibly." Robin paused briefly, placing her hands on top of Nami's plump rump. "I believe there are more pressing matters to attend to…"
"Ah!" Nami yelped and Robin suddenly grabbed her from behind. "Y-You can't be serious, Robin! Now is not the time – what if someone finds us!?"
"And?" Robin smirked and raised Nami's skirt, folding it over her back and revealed the small piece of cloth she called underwear. "I say it's about time we told them about our relationship."
"Not like this!"
"No need for this fuzzy behavior, Nami – Just relax and enjoy this special circumstance while it lasts. Who knows when we'll get another opportunity like this?" Robin smiled brightly and continued her quest for booty.
Robin firmly squeezed the cheeks in front of her, forcing out a small yelp from their owner. With her fingers hooked into the small, thin bands of Nami's moist underwear, Robin pulled them down and slowly exposed her prize. Nami was blushing profusely at this point, but she held her tongue and tried her best to ease her tensed muscles as Robin worked her rear. A slight, lewd moan escaped Robin's mouth as she gazed upon the soft, slick and naked lips in front of her.
"You naughty woman..." Robin slid her fingers over the glistening slit and blew softly against Nami's aching bud. "You're already soaking wet"
"I'm not!"
"You like being tied down, don't you?"
"No I don't!" Nami lied.
"You…" Robin paused, sliding two fingers inside. "…need to be more honest with yourself."
"Aah!"
The archaeologist smiled as she kneeled down into a better position, sliding her fingers deeper into Nami's pussy. The warmth quickly enveloped her wriggling limbs and the walls clenched down as Robin teased the most sensitive spots. She stared intently, watching as her own fingers disappeared into the hungry hole and unintentionally bit down on her lower lip as she teased her lover. Her finger slid in and out, flickering and rubbing against every, tiny little area, over and over again before pulling them out for a quick taste.
Robin moaned as she sucked the juices off of her finger; it had such a wonderful, naughty and decadent flavor to it. She couldn't help but shiver with delight as she leaned in for a more personal experience. The very second her soft, tender lips wrapped around the throbbing button, Nami yelped out from the sudden, intense surprise and groaned with delight. Robin's tongue swirled delicately around the clit and lapped all over it before sucking it into her mouth.
The lewd moans echoing inside the chamber grew louder and louder per each passing moment, and soon it filled with perverted grunts and desperate gasps. Nami was so unbelievable aroused by the situation and couldn't possibly halt the approaching and premature orgasm. Her body tensed up as the waves of pleasures rushed through her body until she plummeted over the edge. Robin sensed what was going on and quickly slid three of her fingers inside of Nami and wriggled them around as she continued to suckle on her clit.
With a trembling gasp, Nami felt her pussy explode as the orgasm erupted with a staggering force. She instinctively pushed and pulled on the bonds as Robin continued to pleasure her, keeping her orgasm rolling for as long as possible. Feeling the strength of the stockade keeping her in place, Nami's control was all but shattered. Her mind grew blank and, suddenly, a second orgasm came rushing from nowhere.
With weak, whimpering groan, Nami came and squirted Robin right in the face. Her entire backside tensed up and her legs began to shake as the sensation crackled up her spine, and into the puddle that was her brain. She gritted her teeth as she continued to cum and while Robin's fingers and mouth, worked her pussy. Even when her lover had retreated, Nami just couldn't stop shaking – the orgasm just kept rocking back and forth, spiking up and down in strength.
By the time it had finally died down, tears of pure ecstasy was trickling down Nami's flustered cheeks. Her lust-struck eyes lacked any focus and simply stared into nothingness as she tasted the fading remnants of her orgasm. Robin couldn't help but to chuckle happily at her lover's vacant expression, it was far too adorable to ignore. She ran her hand, softly, over Nami's butt and felt it twitch momentarily as she squeezed it.
"Oh my, Nami… I don't we've ever seen you cum this quick before. It must be a new record." Robin jaw had dropped, even if just slightly. Even she had been taken aback from what had just happened.
"Hah… That was amazing." Nami grinned, completely drunk from the double orgasm. "I've never felt anything like it…"
"Then what do you think, Nami should we start looking for that release-mechanism?"
"What's the rush, haha…" Nami laughed lewdly, wiggling her ass as best she could. "Why not enjoy this special circumstance while it lasts?"
Robin grinned slightly and leaned in for a kiss. "That's my girl…"