One piece Fuck-fest Story: One Chunk Specimen: Robin chapter 11

Will you clean up the kitchen tonight?” Sanji asked Chopper, whom was sitting in his swivel chair making some medicine. The Doctor shrivelled his nose up. It was the new thing. Each of the crew would take it in turns cleaning up the kitchen. Chopper just presumed it was Sanji’s job to do such a thing.

“I’m doing something right now.” Chopper said, continuing to crush his medicine. “It’s really really important.” Sanji groaned, he would kick the deer around but the last time he did that he found him on the receiving end of an attack on Robin’s arms.

“Fucking Deer.” Sanji complained as he entered the kitchen again. He glared around the room before sighing, breaking into love-mode.
“Robin-chwaaan!” he gasped, approaching the Archaeologist. Deep in conversation with Nami. “I apologise to bother you but could you ask Chopper to clean up?” he asked. Robin looked up at the cook and he cringed before she stood up.
“Of course.”

Robin gave him her sexiest smile as she entered the surgery, she straddled him and ground seductively against him. “I’ll make it worth your while if you clean up.” she whispered in his ear.

She could feel him responding beneath her and he leaned up to kiss her, but Robin pulled back.
“No slave, first the dishes.” she ordered, giving him a peck on the lips and hopping off his lap. Chopper obediently got up and went to the kitchen.

Robin followed, watching him while he worked. He looked so cute washing dishes in his shorts. Robin trailed a finger down to her sex. She bit her lip before following Nami to the bedroom.

“You seem to be spending an awful lot of time with Chopper these days.” Nami teased. “What you two up to anyway? The sounds I sometimes hear are…well…loud to say the least.” Robin just giggled.
“Why? Are you jealous?” she asked. Nami rolled her eyes.
“I could have a real man. If I wanted. I thought you’d be more interested in Zoro or Franky.” she stated. Robin made her way to her goody drawer, rummaging around inside.
“Chopper will do anything I ask him to.” Robin smiled. “I have him wrapped around my little finger.” she continued.
“You could have Sanji.” Nami replied.
“Zoro, Franky or Sanji. Chopper is quite a bit more bigger than those three combined.” Robin stated. “You’ll love him so much.” she smirked. Nami shuffled awkwardly. Robin’s attention had fallen to the strap-on at the bottom of the drawer.

Robin attached the latex cock to her crotch and admired herself in the mirror. Nami tried not to keep her eye on the woman. Robin wrapped her fist around the shiny black cock and posed, propping her leg up on the chair. Damn, she looked powerful. Authority and strength radiated from her body. Then her thoughts turned to her lover diligently washing dishes in the kitchen.

“Jealous?” Robin teased as she put her trousers on over the rubber cock and made for the kitchen once more.
Chopper’s back was still turned, while he was drying the dishes and placing them in the cabinet like a good little boy. Robin snuck up behind him and reached into his pants, firmly grasping his flaccid huge cock.

Chopper jumped with a girly scream. “Yaah! Don’t do that!” Chopper screamed. Robin said nothing, continuing to stroke his cock, until it grew stiff against her hand.
“What was that?” Robin asked, starting to squeeze.
“Nothing.” Chopper groaned. He tried to turn around, but Robin pulled his cock up and away, making him stand on his tip-toes leaning over the counter.

“I wouldn’t turn around. Anyone could see you like this.” she informed him.
“It…it hurts.” Chopper gasped, Robin simply pulled harder.
“I could always pull it off. Use it as my new dildo.” she threatened. Her free hand travelled down to his ass, massaging his cheeks possessively. “Remember who’s in charge?” she asked, while her finger pressed between his cheeks against his tightly clenched ass to emphasize her point. “Hmmmm?”

“You are.” Robin felt his body tremble against hers. Robin the drawer and pulled out a small knife. Chopper immediately froze as soon as he saw it. Robin cut at his shorts with the knife. Well, hacked at them. The shorts provided to be a formidable opponent, but she wouldn’t let herself be defeated.

Robin yanked them down his legs. They were trembling with his fear.
“Please Robin… I don’t like this.” he whimpered. His cock pulsed against Robin’s hand. She presumed he was fine behind locked doors. But in an open space like this he was more than a little antsy.
“Liar.” Robin kissed his furry neck and moved her hand from his cock over his huge muscular form and to his nipple, pinching it lightly. Her kiss turned stronger until Robin was sucking at his neck, tasting the sweet candy flavoured fur. She nipped the skin beneath with her teeth and tightened her fingers on his nipple.

“Tell me the truth, bitch. You like this don’t you?” Robin whispered in his ear and then tongued it.
“Ugh….yes.” He gasped.
“Good. Reach over there and get that bottle of cooking oil. Come on. Hurry up, before you make me angry!” he was shaking and so unsure of himself. Robin stroked him as he reached for the bottle of oil.

“You can do it. Go on. Now, pour some of it into your hand. Keep going, pour a whole handful. That’s good. Now, give me your hand.” Robin guided his hand back, her own hands pulling down her own pants. She placed his hand over his cock. He jumped when he discovered her surprise and tried to pull away, but Robin held him fast.
“Robin! That’s a…!” he said, while Robin guided his hand up and down her cock.

“Did you enjoy teasing me? Washing dishes in your naughty shorts? Showing your body off slut? I noticed you aren’t wearing those panties, naughty naughty. Did you think you could get away with that?” Robin brought his hand up behind his back, forcing him to bend over the counter.

Robin was enjoying her new role. So powerful. And she hadn’t even taken him yet. As she placed the head of the rubber cock against his ass, Robin felt the moisture gushing from her sex like a fountain. Chopper groaned when she pushed forward. The cheeks of his ass clenched tightly, but it was no use, Robin only pressed harder until the head slipped in.

“Ow, owie!” He struggled to get away. “I’m sorry honey. Please.”

Robin pushed his arm up further. “I’m not your honey. And I’ve had my hand in. Do you think you can tease me like this and then toss me away? Besides, I know what a slut like you wants. Come on, just relax. It will only hurt if you try to fight it.” She took him with short tiny strokes, ever so slowly moving deeper and deeper into his ass. Robin could feel the resistance fading with every stroke. Was it her imagination or was he pushing back against her? No, it wasn’t her imagination.

“That’s it bitch. Didn’t I say I knew what a slut like you wanted? That’s it slut, just relax and give it up to me.” Chopper grunted every time she bottomed out. Robin slammed into him harder. Her thighs were slapping loudly as they collided with his on every stroke. “Don’t I know what you want? Don’t I, bitch?”

“Ugh – yes!” he admitted. He was hers now and both knew it. Robin’s pussy quaked. She was getting ready to cum, but she still wanted more.
“Come on slut. Pick your leg up and put it on the counter. That’s good. Pull your face to your knee, but don’t you dare look at me. You enjoy me fucking your boy pussy don’t you?”

Robin’s cock slipped into him, lubricated. “Ah-Ah-Ah-I’m cumming!” Robin cried, her body tingling. “Oh god, you’re making me cum, you hot little bitch.”

Robin’s strokes slowed as her orgasm waned. Robin smirked. She wasn’t going to stop until He’d came. Robin slowly pulled out, marvelling as his reddened pucker opened and closed before her eyes.
“Tell me bitch. Tell me what you want. Do you want to be the fucker or do you want to be the fuckee?”

Chopper tried to avoid the question but Robin wanted him to say it. To tell her what she wanted to hear. “Tell me.” He trembled to her touch.
“I-I want to…. be the fuckee. Please,” he groaned. Robin looked at him there with his eyes closed, his body in such a vulnerable position on the counter, and slid into him with long hard stroke knowing he was hers. Robin grabbed him by his thick fur, pulling him back into her.
“Tell me what you want. Tell me bitch!”
“Fuck….fuck me.” he moaned.
“Fuck you where, whore?” Robin demanded, as she slapped his ass hard enough for the rest of the crew to hear.

“Fuck-my-ass-” Robin slapped him hard on the ass.
“Louder bitch! I didn’t hear you.”
“Ugh-Fuck-my-ass-ahhh-fuck-my-ass!”
“That’s it bitch. Tell everyone what a slut you are.” His body glistened as he squirmed from the pleasure. His leg knocked a cup on the floor. It wasn’t going to be long now. Robin grabbed his swollen cock and pumped it.
“You’re cumming bitch, I can feel it. You better scream for me whore. Scream out loud!”

“I’m cumming Robin!” he cried in a loud soul-piecing wail. Robin jerked his cock as he spurted, covering the counter with his copious discharge. After he came down from his climax, Robin gently pulled out of him.

“You were the best fuck ever, my big tease.” Robin licked his semen from her fingers. “When you get cleaned up, your girlfriend will be in bed waiting for the most gorgeous hunk of a man in the world to fuck her brains out.”

She clutched his panting body close to hers and kisses his back. It tasted of salty sweat and cotton candy. “I love you,” she whispered and then went to wait for him in bed.

“What’s that smell?” Luffy sniffed the air the next morning. Usopp did the same and then Franky followed suit.
“Hah. Smells like somebody had some fun in here.”
“Smells like cum!” Luffy exclaimed. Banging his hand on the table. “Oi! Sanji! I don’t wanna eat cum for breakfast!” he complained.
“I bet Robin is having cum for breakfast.” Nami muttered under her breath as she read the newspaper.

Sanji just cursed. That fucking Doctor was up to something with dear sweet Robin-chan and he didn’t like it one bit.

Meanwhile, in the women’s quarters.

“Ah! Yes! Take it my dirty whore!” Robin gasped as she continued to fuck Chopper’s tight asshole. “Your boy pussy is so tight this morning!” she gasped, her hands on his waist, snapping the frilly pink panties the Doctor wore. Chopper screamed as cum leaked from his huge cock onto the floor.

Eventually Robin had enough, sitting down on Chopper’s back she giggled.
“You’ve been a good little bitch the past few days.” she smiled. “And as a reward I think I’ll introduce you to one of my friends when we arrive in port.” she smiled. Of course. Until then you will have to obey me constantly.