Cat Burglar Nami: Cum Dumpster of the Straw Hat Pirates
When Nami had officially joined the Straw Hat Pirates following the defeat of her lifelong nemesis, she could not help but feel a pang of guilt at how quickly Luffy had accepted her back onto the crew. He had not only jumped to show her loyalty in a way that she had never experienced from a pirate before, but just about forced his loyalty upon her, refusing to leave Cocoyashi Village without her in tow. She felt an enormous amount of gratitude for the young pirate and his whole crew, and as she joined back with them, promising to be their ship's navigator, she also promised to fulfill one further crucial role for the crew: Nami promised to serve dutifully as the cum dumpster of the Straw Hat Pirates.
When Nami promised herself to Luffy as both navigator and ship cum dumpster, she truly meant it, and the captain was perfectly happy to immediately make full use of her offer. The moment they had set their course from Cocoyashi village, many of her village's inhabitants still within eyesight, he had immediately requested a blowjob on the spot, a request Nami couldn't refuse. The first time she had seen her captain's cock, she regrettably had felt herself somewhat disappointed with its size, though in this moment of lusty weakness, she had forgotten about Luffy's devil fruit.
Able to stretch his cock out to any size fitting his fancy, Luffy had aggressively fucked her throat that first day and countless since, making use of her body more than any other member of the crew, usually four or five times a day. While her other crewmates always had their preferences when it came to how they used her body, Luffy alone was entirely unpredictable. Nami was never sure what mornings she would wake up with his dick hovering over her face, impatiently waiting to facefuck her, what meals would be ruined by him aggressively slinging her body on the table like a ragdoll and plowing her pussy, or what nights she would be kept awake until four in the morning, having each of her holes filled repeatedly with load after load of the future king of the pirates's spunk.
As difficult as it could sometimes be to manage Luffy's libido, Nami could never really bring herself to mind. It wasn't just that he would also follow up each tidal wave of cum down her throat with a "Thanks Nami, you're the best!" but also his unwavering displays of loyalty he always showed the crew. Nami was proud to spend every morning and night drowning in his cum, and always felt a pang of dissatisfaction when her wanted posters identified her only as the Straw Hat Pirates' navigator.
Of course, it was not just the mentally that Luffy had fulfilled her, sex with him was always mind blowing. Sure, quick facefucks on the deck accounted for about half of the times her captain called for her services, but when he asked to explore her lower fuckholes, Nami was always in for a brain-meltingly good time.
The nature of the captain's devil fruit meant that he could make sex pleasurable in ways she could have never expected. Each time he penetrated her pussy, Nami waited in anticipation and Luffy inflated his cock to the exact right size, stuffing her tight hole in the most perfect way possible, filling her up entirely but never causing her any pain. It didn't matter how aggressive he was or how rough he fucked her, she received only endless waves of pleasure getting railed by his cock, and orgasmed regularly without any extra help.
Luffy's ability to fill up her pussy the exact right amount was a massive positive of his devil fruit, but what was even better was how it helped him fuck her asshole. Nami had been an anal virgin before Luffy, always hearing from whores the Arlong Pirates would regularly keep around about how badly it hurt to be mercilessly stuck in the butt, but when the captain had first demanded access to her naughtiest hole, she was surprised by how painless it was. Luffy's cock didn't need to force itself through her tight sphincter, it could simply shrink through and expand once inside her, making even the most brutal of anal fuckings purely pleasurable ecstacy.
Between Luffy's extremely high libido and the ease with which he was able to fuck each of her holes, Nami found herself constantly anticipating his next random appearance and subsequent stuffing excitedly. Sometimes he could be a bit embarrassing, randomly requesting her cunt in the middle of a large crowd or in front of new acquaintances, but as the official cum dumpster of his crew, it was not up to Nami to deny him, regardless of circumstance.
Any morning she woke up to the squelching of her pussy around his perfect cock was a morning she counted herself among the luckiest whores in the world.
Zoro really loved booze. At first, Nami worried that she was not doing her job well enough to satisfy him, as he seemed to somehow love booze more than burying a load of cum in her snatch, but that was before Nami discovered the perfect solution. One night, when Zoro had called her to meet him topless in the ship's crow's nest, Nami had thought to bring a bottle of rum with her, but before the excited swordsman could guzzle the bottle down in its entirety, Nami instead chose to slowly pour it over her enormous naked tits, daring the ship's first mate to suck his nightly fix off her pale skin.
What followed was an entire night of nonstop fucking as the swordsman sheathed himself deep into her pussy and sucked her titties raw for hours on end. When it was over, Zoro had licked every inch of her body many times over (Nami had naturally followed her first booze shower with several more), and though her nipples were cracked and abused, the small lake of cum flowing out of her stuffed twat had proven that she had found a winning strategy.
From that night on, alcohol had always played a role in her fuck sessions with Zoro. Sometimes she would drench herself in it and have him suck it from her skin like that first night, sometimes she could be the one getting drunk, swallowing a full bottle as he slowly poured it over his massive 9-inch cock, and some nights, they both simply got drunk and wildly went to town on each other in a drunken haze.
The swordsman also undeniably had a bit of a dark side that Nami found herself always hoping would surface mid-fuck. Nobody else on the crew ever roughed her up like a thoroughly drunk Zoro would, whether it was smacking her ass mercilessly until it tinted red while he was railing her from behind, grabbing hold of her hair and relentlessly punching the back of her throat with his tip, or gagging and tying her up while playing out her darkest and most depraved late night fantasies.
It stayed a secret between them, (frankly Nami was not sure if he ever even remembered it the next day), but he alone was responsible for helping her live out her most shameful moment aboard the ship, and she had many. Tipsy herself, one night, while dutifully devouring his cock under the table in his private quarters, Nami had first requested but eventually begged Zoro to play the part of Arlong; tieing her spread eagle across his table and fucking her "against" her will. Even in his drunken state, such depravity required some begging (with her words and with her tits), but eventually, the swordsman obliged, delivering her one of the most powerful orgasms of her life as his "fishman" cock brutally plundered her hole.
Nami would always wake up the morning after her nights with Zoro hungover, pussy sore from being stretched out over his "too big for sober" length, and dried cum splattered across her tits, but she never once shied away from his nights to own her.
If Nami was being honest, Usopp was probably her least favorite Straw Hat to get railed by, but not for the reason you might expect. It wasn't his cowardly personality or his tendency to lean more into fable than truth, nah, these weren't personality flaws she couldn't look past. Their crew was a family, she their slutty step-sister, and family looked past those things. No, the reason Usopp was more difficult for her to stomach wasn't any lack of desire, it was just that he had an impossible to handle foot-long monster penis.
Thinking back to her first night with Usopp, Nami bitterly regretted her initial lack of desire to guzzle the cum of the village coward; she happily would swallow an ocean of Sniper King's semen now, but what she remembered more distinctly than anything was the initial shock and horror she felt when he first slid down his pants and the fucking cunt-slayer to end all cunt-slayers flopped out of his pants and slapped her across the face.
"Holy shit Usopp… holy fucking shit."
There was nothing else to say, only doubling down in awe when he sheepishly replied "Oh… am I too small? S-sorry, I've never done something like this before."
"Too small? Fuck dude, no. No, you're going to break me in half with this monster. Seriously, I'm not sure I can even fit the head down there."
Hearing these words, Usopp had beamed with pride, and realizing she had just given him the brag to end all brags, knew had to at least show him how impossible a task it would be to satisfy him before he started shouting from the rooftops. "Here, watch this," she said, throwing her top aside and preparing to attempt a blowjob. It wasn't just that his goliath of a cock was at least a foot long, that would have been enough on its own, but it was also easily the girthiest she had ever seen, and she'd had a front row seat to plenty of fishmen's.
It took her some effort, but eventually they found an angle where she could get the first half of his dick down her throat, and Nami found herself thanking her lucky stars that the sniper wasn't as facefuck happy as their captain; she might have actually suffocated. She sucked with all of her being desperately trying to coax cum out of Usopp's pussy pulverizer, but after an hour of relentless, sloppy drooling over his dick, she had barely tasted precum.
"Sorry Nami, it's alright, I appreciate the effort," Usopp had said reluctantly, giving Nami a renewed vigor to successfully get him off.
"No, I can't call myself the cum dumpster of the Straw Hat Pirates if I can't finish you off. Here," she said in frustration, turning around and getting on all fours as she pulled her jeans down, exposing her cunt. "Just do it, force it into me, I can take it."
"Are-are you sure?" he had asked hesitantly, mouth watering at the pool of grool dripping from her lower lips.
"Yes, please," she began in a sultry tone, hoping to overwrite his hesitation with horniness. "Please daddy , fill me up with that massive COCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!"
Her tone shifted immediately as she was impaled on Usopp's giant schlong, and after another twenty or so minutes of her cum box being punched repeatedly by the sniper's third leg, she finally felt what might as well have been a gallon of cum explode into her snatch.
"Fuck dude, told ya I could take it… but seriously, my ass is going to have to be off limits until some of the others stretch it out properly."
"Fair… enough…" Usopp had replied, rolling Nami onto her back and collapsing immediately on top of her tits, the very tip of his cock lodging itself back inside her.
After that night Nami had gradually gotten better at servicing the largest dick on the Grand Line, and had even stuffed the behemoth up her asshole one night after a very drunk Zoro had railed the wrong hole and stretched her out far beyond what was typical. Usopp consistently remained her biggest challenge on the crew, and even if she sometimes anticipated their encounters with hesitation, she could never deny the feeling of immense satisfaction when her mouth was flooded by his hot, sticky seed.
Sanji was different from the others. Defying all of her expectations, he was probably the Straw Hat that called for her company the least of anyone, and when he did, he treated her with a sanctity that bordered on religious. Nobody valued Nami's side of the experience nearly as much as Sanji did. Not that she minded being used as a fleshlight by the rest of the crew, she rather enjoyed it, but there was something uniquely satisfying about being put first once in a while. It was as though Sanji feared developing an addiction to her, never requesting her company more than once a week, and if it was all just a ploy to keep her living in constant anticipation of his touch… well it was working.
One of the most unique things about her nights with Sanji was how they started. Usually, no matter who it was, if it was a male Straw Hat she was starting with a sloppy blowjob, but not with him. No, their nights always began with a request that Nami lie back, get comfortable, and allow the cook to feast on her pussy juices.
Sanji was not alone in muff-diving, Luffy had certainly shot his tongue up there just to see how she would react before, but he was alone in always making it a part of the experience. He wouldn't just lap at her clit until she orgasmed and move on either. He took his time, he teased her out, forcing his tongue up her pussy, tongue-fucking her, slowly lapping at her juices, and savoring every drop of her that touched his tongue. The way that he would place his hands on her thighs and force her open just so that he could dive deeper into her pussy absolutely soaked her. She wasn't keeping score, but despite the low frequency of their visits, he had probably given her more orgasms than anyone.
Of course, it wasn't entirely about her pleasure. She wouldn't be much of a cum dumpster if at least a few of his loads didn't end up in her stomach, and to her great satisfaction, nothing pumped Sanji up for multiple rounds better than eating her out.
Always playing into his game of worshiping her body, Nami knew exactly how to reward him after wrapping her legs around his head or squirting all over his face, though he would have said either was reward enough. Yes, Sanji was a tits man, and Nami had boob to spare.
Switching places after her orgasm, she would have the cook comfortably lay back on his bed while she flopped her enormous jugs out and swallowed his cock in her cleavage. Because she spent most of her time aboard the ship topless, most of the Straw Hats, while still finding her immensely attractive, were quite used to seeing her giant cow tits bouncing around in the open, but Sanji's mind still went into lockdown each and every time. Naturally, Nami's tittyfucks were the reason he got out of bed most mornings.
Just as the cook would take care to emphasize how much he loved devouring her pussy, Nami did her best to up her sluttiness to eleven when milking his cock. "Please Sanji, please ," she would moan, rolling her eyes back and sticking out her tongue as far as it would go. "Please give me a white, hot load… please coat my big, fat titties in a puddle of your cum. Please , Sanji…" she would moan, coaxing the first load of the night from him.
After painting her chest, they would fuck as well, Sanji preferring Missionary, Mating Press, Cowgirl, or frankly, any position that let him continue to oggle her cum-stained tits, and Nami would end the night pumped full and pussy quivering in satisfaction.
When introduced to Nami's services during her brief stay aboard the Straw Hats' ship, Vivi initially expressed an interest in keeping things tame. The busty navigator was quite the eye candy, that was certain, but " cum dumpster ?" The princess shuddered at just the phrase, let alone the implications for Nami's poor body. Then again, she couldn't help but find her eyes constantly straying. With a rack like that constantly just… out in the open for all to see? How else was she supposed to react other than fantasizing about sucking on those things as she jilled herself off each night.
Not helping matters was the fact that as she was rubbing her clit every night, she could almost always hear Nami moaning as her pussy was stuffed by whatever cock owned her that evening. More than once she had found herself snooping around the ship in the dead of night, peeking in as Nami attended to her duties as a cocksleeve. It wasn't long before she had had enough.
For Nami's part, if you had told her the first cunt she would be diving tongue-first into would belong to the princess of Alabasta when she had first set sail with Luffy, she never would have believed you, but with just as much vigor as she devoured her captain's cock, she lapped up Vivi's leaking pussy. Lacking a cock to coax mugs of semen from, Nami struggled more feeling as though she had properly done her job of tending to the princess's needs, and to ensure that she was never left unsatisfied, always licked her to two or three subsequent orgasms before even bothering with her hands.
The first time Nami had tried to finger Vivi, it had gone well enough, managing to slide three fingers vertically up her pussy while continuing to suck her soul out through her clit. Their following night together she had slid another up her virgin pucker, tickling the princess's naughtiest hole, and her naughtiest fantasy. Fingering while muff munching would evolve into full on fisting of her snatch, and when even that had grown too regular for Vivi, Nami had begun breaking the barriers of her tight little rump.
"Fuckkkkkkk," Vivi would moan as Nami pounded her insides with her fingers. She might not have any semen to collect, but that wouldn't stop Nami from acting like a perfect sex toy for the princess, drooling all over her lower lips as Nami thrust her arm into Vivi's core for the better part of an hour.
First two fingers, then three, eventually resulting in the princess's ability to have her now abused asshole stretched further than ever before as Nami tongue-fucked her equally needy cunt. As difficult as it was to say farewell to the Straw Hat Pirates, it was saying farewell to Nami's hand stretching out her fuckholes that Vivi had the hardest time with. On the Straw Hats' final night in Alabasta, the two shared Vivi's royal chamber, the night beginning with the princess sucking Nami's milkers until her nipples were red and raw, and ended with Nami's entire hand shoved up her greedy asshole while the Straw Hat cum dumpster devoured her twat into the deepest hours of the night.
When Luffy had first asked Tony Tony Chopper to join the Straw Hat crew, Nami's heart sank. Surely there was no way she could fuck a monster like that right? He was a… reindeer. Surely the line of her slutiness had to be drawn somewhere right? It wasn't that she didn't like the little guy, he was plenty cute, and he had nursed her back to health (though the fever-ridden orgasms were almost worth dying for), but… well, he was an animal. Unfortunately for Nami, she was hardly given the time to even consider the matter before Luffy proudly introduced her role to the newly recruited doctor.
"Alright Chopper, Nami here is our navigator, but she has another role too. She's the official cum dumpster of the Straw Hat Pirates!" he said proudly, throwing his arms into the sky as his bulge briefly made itself especially prominent.
"A cum dumpster ?" What's that?" asked the confused doctor.
Before a bewildered Nami had a chance to respond, Zoro chimed in for her. "It means that anytime you're feeling horny, or just need your balls drained, its Nami's job to let you fuck her until you've filled her up with semen, or cum. Here, Nami, why don't you just show him."
And so there she stood, in the middle of their ship, surrounded by all her crewmates, all waiting on her to suck the reindeer's cock. Chopper, on the other hand, looked ecstatic. "You mean she doesn't just have giant boobs, but I get to see them whenever I want? And I get to have sex with her too?"
"That's the idea!" exclaimed Luffy with a giant smile. "Go on, whip your dick out!"
Chopper excitedly followed his captain's instructions at once, and as his shorts dropped to the ground, Nami was relieved to see that the human-human fruit had done its job on his genitals. Nami got down on her knees to the cheers and clapping of her crew, but as she reached out to stroke Chopper's cock for the first time, she realized it might be a bit small to do much with. Chopper, realizing quickly that his current size would not let him get the most out of Nami's role, downed a rumble ball and transformed into his Arm Point, growing to a size larger than most men. Unfortunately for Nami, in this form, his penis reverted to that of a bulbous deer cock, not quite as long as Usopp's, but nearly, and much odder shaped.
"Thanks so much Nami!" Chopper yelled, grabbing her by the shoulders and dragging her down to all fours before thrusting his engorged deer dick straight down her throat. He fucked her very human mouth like a wild animal would mate, encouraged by his new crew's cheers and claps as he thrust into her. If Nami had the ability to focus on anything besides her gagging on Chopper's pole of a cock, she might have even noticed Vivi in the background, rubbing her pussy until Chopper unloaded a torrent of salty deer cum straight past her tongue and down her gullet.
Over time Nami grew very acquainted with each of Chopper's transformations and oddly shaped dicks, save of course for Monster Point; there was no use even attempting that. Even Chopper's usual body had a go at her holes on occasion, for despite his size, he was still very much an endlessly horny teenager with free access to infinite pussy. Though she had this thought very frequently with all members of the crew, few things made her feel dirtier than Chopper's small body humping her tits to orgasm or one of his larger forms breeding her like his wild bitch. Even when faced with reindeer dick, Nami was still a dutiful cum dumpster.
Much like Vivi before her, Nico Robin was a unique change of pace for Nami's services, and one she always found herself enjoying, especially with her joining the crew just as her previous sloppy meal ticket had stayed behind. Things started out with Robin not overly dissimilar from her evenings with Vivi, the older woman laying back comfortably on her bed while Nami happily devoured her leaking pussy, with Nami occasionally making efforts to stretch Robin out with her fingers in a vain attempt to replicate her fisting sessions with the princess.
However, Robin had a bit more agency of her own. Rather than simply lying back and accepting Nami's servicing, she often felt a need to return the favor. "You spend all day and most nights drinking down boy cum, and you do it marvelously, but don't you think you deserve a chance to have your pussy pleasured by something a bit less brutal?" she had said before using her many hands to reposition Nami in a way that allowed Robin's own tongue to eat her out.
For the first stretch of time that they knew one another, this was the dynamic of Nami's nights in Robin's chambers. Less like a dutiful servant finding her own satisfaction from the orgasms she provided others, and more like a pair of lovers, dedicated to drinking endlessly from one another's pussy. Things got even more exciting when Robin suggested they pleasure one another simultaneously, Robin laying on top of Nami placing each of their cunts perfectly by the other's face.
This was their primary way of fucking… until the events at Enies Lobby. After formally rejoining the Straw Hat Pirates, this time as her true self, Robin began to let some of her more… depraved fantasies slip out. On their first night back together, Robin started by drooling over Nami's pussy as she carefully drove her to a mind-bending orgasm, helped by an additional pair of her hands tugging on the crew cum dumpster's nipples. However, when the typical fun came to an end, she had a new suggestion.
"Hey Nami, since I just did you such an unnecessary favor by making you cum, would you mind if we tried something a bit different tonight?"
"You know how it is, until I say 'tangerine,' there's nothing you aren't allowed to do to me," Nami replied with a wink, her body (and most importantly tits) still shaking from her orgasm.
"Perfect," Robin said almost too sweetly. "Just close your eyes for a moment, won't you?" Nami complied, and she thought she might have heard the sound of a door opening before just a second later, she lost the ability to breathe.
"Alright you little bitch, I want to feel that cocksucking tongue buried up my asshole!" Robin loudly exclaimed. Nami's eyes burst open but there was hardly any difference; her vision was entirely obscured by Robin's titanic ass.
Even if she wanted to (she didn't) she wouldn't have been able to utter anything close to "tangerine." As Robin forced all of her weight into sitting on Nami's face, the navigator realized that her tongue only had one option for movement: straight up the archeologist's tight pucker. As Nami placed her hands on Robin's giant bubbly cheeks and pressed her face deeper into her ass, Robin in turn began to lightly bounce on Nami's tongue as it plunged into her filthiest fuckhole.
" Ohhhhhh , fuck yes Nami, this is exactly what I've always wanted to do to you. Sit my huge fucking ass on your face and force you to tongue-fuck it. Ughhhhhh , devour it you little slut, eat my asshole, whore." In further encouragement, Robin began to tug on her nipples as she whispered something Nami couldn't quite make out.
Moments later, Nami's tongue shot the furthest it had gone yet up Robin's asshole as she felt a completely unknown dick pierce her own. As the night dragged on, Nami dutifully devouring Robin's ass, her own ass was pumped full of six or seven loads of cum. Whether it was one of her crewmates, several, or a number of complete strangers Robin had brought aboard from Water Seven, she never found out. All Nami knew was that as her asshole milked load after load of semen from faceless cocks, she could have died happy suffocating in Robin's godly ass.
Fucking Franky always a fun experience, like giving a blowjob to a best dude friend or helping a out an old acquaintance in a rut with some free pussy. There was no need to get overly into a character, fun as that could be with the others. He knew why you were there. You knew why you were there. Get in a quick fuck and share a cola before heading out for the night. That's not to say Franky didn't have any kinks, he certainly did, and always eager to please cum dumpster of the crew Nami was happy to go along with them, but there was always an earnestness to his praise afterwards that reminded her of the captain.
The thing Nami had to quickly learn about Franky was that he's kind of a weird dude. Like, sure, he shouts "SUPER" all the time and his body is cola-powered, but beyond that he was still a special kind of weird. Like, he rebuilt his body, penis included, with a whole new set of functions that allowed him to accomplish some otherwise truly inhuman feats weird.
For example, he didn't have a penis. He had two. And they were massive . Still not Usopp-big, that pussy-puncher would remain one of the greatest unsolved mysteries of the world, but nevertheless, Franky had two giant dicks perfectly spaced apart for Nami to enjoy in each of her lower holes, and holy shit did she enjoy it.
"Fuck Franky, I don't know what gave you the idea to do this, but on behalf of women everywhere, thank youuuuuu!" Nami moaned as pussy and ass were railed at the same time, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
"Whatever you do just don't stop fucking meeeEEEEE!!!" she screamed, massive tits shaking in the open air as her lower half was stretched to its absolute limit. With twice as many holes getting fucked, the squelches from Nami's lower half were twice as loud, the PLAP PLAP PLAP of a woman getting properly fucked echoing across the Thousand Sunny and out into the waves.
"Come on big guy, you're doing me such a service railing me with those massive dicks of yours, why don't you cum for me? Please Franky, I seriously need it, pump my pussy and my tight asshole full of your cum, PLEASE!" Nami was a woman that sounded possessed, and though over time she grew marginally more capable of taking Franky's double penetrating assault, the ecstasy of actually feeling them never grew stale.
"Just wait 'til you see how these babies finish the job!" Franky had said smirking, though Nami could barely process a word, her mind thoroughly cockdrunk. Moments later, entranced by the tongue hanging out of Nami's cross-eyed face and the titanic udders below it, Franky started to cum.
This was where another of his modifications came in. Franky could cum a lot . Not just enough for two dicks, no, for the better part of twenty seconds his augmented dicks acted more like cum water-hoses, first pumping her womb and anal cavity full of hot, sticky, semen before pulling out and beginning to completely spray her body with a truly ludicrous amount of cum. Yeah, her fuckholes were leaking, that was not unusual, but the entirety of her stomach, her tits, and her face were painted white while the mouth that had previously been begging for his load was now gargling it.
When she had finally swallowed enough cum that she could actually speak, Nami let out a weak "thank you…" before fainting. Suffice to say, nobody on the crew could better help Nami embody the phrase "cum dumpster" than Franky could.
Brook was by far the strangest Straw Hat Nami had to service, and that was keeping in mind that she had probably guzzled gallons of reindeer cum during her time aboard Luffy's ship. So much about the pervy old grandpa defied all reason and logic. He was nothing but bones, but he could still speak, breathe, eat, see, and, as Nami would inevitably come to find, cum from a rather large skeletal penis. Even from his very first request of her, Brook was difficult to satisfy.
The first day they met he had politely asked to see her panties, which Nami had no choice but to refuse. Not because she didn't want to, mind, she just hadn't worn a pair in months. Of course, upon his learning of her role on the ship, Nami eventually started wearing them… in a way. Naturally, the old man didn't just want to see a woman's panties, he wanted to smell them, breathe them in, even taste them. And so, to help him get the very most out of this, Nami bought a set of undergarments of various colors at a small island shop and began "wearing" them, which is to say, stuffing them inside her pussy for a few hours before delivering them soaked to the musician.
Being a classy older gentleman, Brook also had quite the taste for the striptease, often asking Nami to don various outfits before slowly stripping down into nothing and servicing him. She dressed as all the usuals: the nurse, the maid, the marine, the dancer, the princess, even Robin at one point, and nothing got Brook more excited than the first time her tits would shake free as Nami removed whatever top she happened to be dressed in.
Quite the opposite of Robin, the dirty old man that he was, Brook also enjoyed devouring Nami's asshole, though she never understood how or with what tongue he did it. When he actually started though, she couldn't be bothered to answer the question, as she found herself rising higher and higher in ecstasy as the musician sank deeper and deeper between her cheeks.
This overindulgence in various forms of foreplay was not without reason, quite frankly, fucking a skeletal dick was quite painful, but as Brook got just as much pleasure out of their other activities together, Nami didn't believe it mattered much. Besides, he knew that if he ever really wanted them, her every hole was open at his disposal. Nami always left his room quite satisfied with the skeleton's load either covering whatever outfit she had arrived in, except of course her panties remaining with him, or dripping into her slick and freshly tongued asshole.
Nothing made Nami happier or more proud than being the cum dumpster of the Straw Hat Pirates, a real cocksleeve that spent more time covered in someone else's semen than not. After two years apart and finally reuniting, Nami felt as though she would finally be alive again, finally back to serving her purpose. As she boarded the Thousand Sunny again, finally, already imagining the countless nights of sucking and fucking in her head, her captain asked a question that she couldn't believe she hadn't thought of prior.
"Hey Nami? Why don't we ever fuck you in big groups? It would sure be easier that way wouldn't it?"
Her pussy gushed with excitement.