(Warning 18+)
As the volcano slowly took its time rising, it suddenly stopped—perfectly in place. It completely covered the massive hole. It was as if a volcano had grown right out of the ground, sealing the open space entirely.
It was a sight no one could believe. A massive volcano had suddenly appeared and sealed the hole completely. No need for explanations or logic—this was clearly the doing of the blue-haired girl.
They couldn't help but gulp at the scene before them. Just what kind of power was needed to accomplish something like this?
Zoro tightened his grip on his katana. He knew there were stronger people out there in the world, but witnessing something like this right in front of him… his eyes burned with excitement and resolve.
Gaimon felt fear and awe at the same time. He said nothing—there were no words that could match what he had just seen.
Luffy jumped around, laughing. "Wow! So cool!"
Bang!
Nami punched him hard. She was still crying. "You've got some nerve being happy! Where is Cry?! Where is my Cry?!"
"W-wait, Nami! She's there!" Luffy said, pointing toward where they had come from—toward the shore.
"What do you mean she's there?" Nami snapped, her sharp teeth showing. "Are you telling me she teleported? Or swam from the bottom of this island?!"
Luffy tried his best to explain through his swollen mouth. "I can hear her… she's singing over there," he said.
This shocked everyone again.
She really had swum all the way beneath the island.
Zoro exhaled slowly. "What a woman…"
Nami shook her head. "She's not a woman. She's Cry."
Luffy grinned, back to his usual self. "Come on! Let's go see her!"
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They walked back to where their boat was docked.
There, they saw her—the goddess—humming the same sound that made everyone feel at ease and comfortable. It gave the feeling of a dream.
They were mesmerized by her appearance. Her deep, ocean-like hair flowed down freely, and her innocent face while humming looked like a true goddess singing as the sun warmed her body.
But Nami interrupted them.
"Don't look. Go somewhere else and look for food or anything. I'll change her clothes," Nami said, smacking all three of them on the head.
They all obeyed.
"Food? Where?" Luffy said.
Zoro just shook his head. "Come on, let's go."
Gaimon added, "Well… the animals here are not meat."
After they walked away, Nami approached Cry.
She was still humming. "Are you alright, Cry?" Nami asked, looking into her eyes.
Cry just stared at Nami, tilting her head.
"Yeah… she doesn't get me," Nami muttered, brushing it off.
Then she looked at Cry again. Her clothes were wet—wet to the point where her big pink nipples could be seen, and the outline of her big boobs showed clearly. It was alluring, even for Nami, who was a girl.
Nami looked at Cry's breasts. They were about an K, or L cup—the biggest Nami had ever seen—paired with her slim waist and wide, curvy ass. Nami was sure that if other people saw her, they would do something bad to this innocent girl.
That was why Nami felt protective of her. She knew what greedy and lustful people could do.
Nami gently ruffled Cry's wet hair. Cry was still humming.
"Come on, Cry. I'll change your clothes," Nami said.
Nami then removed Cry's wet polo and got another pair of clothing—a white, long-sleeved polo. Nami looked at the alluring upper body of Cry. She was mesmerized by the view: snow-white skin, a beautiful goddess face, a long neck and collarbone that seemed to say come take a bite, and her massive boobs. Nami, looking at this view, was drooling.
"Wait, wait—focus," Nami said to herself. She then helped Cry, who now knew a little about this clothes thing. Nami smiled at her and said, "You're smart, Cry."
She then removed the shorts Cry was wearing. They were really wet. Nami slowly pulled them down, and then she saw it again. It wasn't just her boobs that were big—her manhood was also big. Nami looked at it closely, inspecting it. It was light pink, not hard at all, but too big and too thick. She couldn't imagine putting something like that inside her, even if it wasn't hard. Nami gulped.
Then she looked down again. Cry didn't have any balls like a man would. Below her manhood was her womanly gift, also light pink. It was clear and clean, with no hair at all. Nami just stared, then slapped her own face.
"Concentrate," Nami told herself.
She grabbed another pair of shorts—this time black men's shorts. "Sorry, Cry. These clothes are meant for my disguise," Nami said.
But when Nami tried to pull them up, Cry's ass stopped the shorts from going higher. It was also big, just like her breasts. To fix it, Nami pressed Cry's bouncy cheeks. They were plump and so soft. With her hands gripping them fully, she finally managed to put the shorts on.
Nami looked at her hands and said to herself, "Just what kind of woman is this? Even me… I'm being charmed," while looking at the goddess in front of her, who was still humming and didn't know anything about this world.
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To be continued