One Piece: The Conqueror's Harem

"Silly. I've been yours since you sank my crew."

With a teasing smirk, Porche pressed her soft chest into Yuji's palm, offering herself up willingly. His rough hand sank into the supple flesh, her ample breasts deforming lewdly beneath his fingers.

"Yuji-sama, the bath is ready," came a cool, composed voice from behind.

Yuji glanced back, meeting Kalifa's blue eyes.

"Oh, thanks, Kalifa."

"Calling another woman's name while groping someone else's breasts… that's sexual harassment," Porche remarked, adjusting her glasses with a flick of her slender fingers.

"Why the hell is that harassment? …Wait, don't tell me—" Yuji's grin stretched wider.

"Are you jealous?"

"…Who knows?"

"Hahaha! Cute girl."

Yuji's fingers kneaded deeper into Porche's pliant mounds, earning a delighted moan from the blue-haired woman. However, from the corner of his eye, he caught Kalifa's sharp gaze fixed on him.

She'd prepared the bath herself, there was no way he could keep her waiting.

"Alright, Porche-chan!! Let's get going."

"Haaai~!"

Yuji tore off Porche's bathrobe in one swift motion, leaving her curvaceous body bare. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he guided her toward the bathroom.

The moment they stepped inside, they were greeted by a room filled with thick, fragrant bubbles—enough to cover the entire floor.

"Damn… That's the Bubble-Bubble Fruit for you."

"I added a muscle-relaxing ingredients," Kalifa explained, already unbuttoning her blouse. "It's perfect for relieving fatigue."

"That's a lifesaver."

"Then… you'll have to thank me properly," Kalifa purred.

"Oh, I plan on it."

Kalifa's 'Awa Awa no Mi' devil fruit powers had long since been refined—her bubbles could now wash away not just grime, but exhaustion itself.

"Muuu~! I want a reward too!" Porche pouted, pressing her naked body tighter against Yuji's arm.

"Tonight, I'll stuff you full until you can't stand."

"Kyaaah~! Master, you're so cool!"

"Tch… Come on, Yuji-sama. Watch your step," Kalifa muttered, though the slight flush on her cheeks betrayed her own excitement.

With both women clinging to him, Yuji entered the luxurious bathroom. Kalifa's slender hand guided him forward while Porche bounced eagerly by his side.

"What's first, Yuji-sama?"

"Right now… I just want a quick rinse!! We can't stay too long either."

"As you wish. Porche."

"Roger~!"

Porche wasted no time, laying down an inflatable vinyl mat on the floor before pouring warm, slippery lotion all over its surface.

"Come here, darling~"

"This way, Yuji-sama."

Porche was already coated in the glistening liquid, her arms spread wide in invitation as Kalifa gently pushed Yuji forward.

"Heh… You've really changed, Porche-chan. Back when I first caught you, you were screaming your head off."

"Mouu~! Don't remind me of that! I was just panicked!"

"You gotta toughen up, girl."

"Anyone would panic if a single man tore half their pirate ship apart with his bare hands."

"That so?"

Yuji stepped onto the slippery mat, only for Porche's arms to coil around his thick biceps. She pulled him down, wrapping her voluptuous body around his sculpted torso.

Without hesitation, she guided him down onto the slippery vinyl mat, pressing her soft, naked body flush against his sculpted chest.

"Ahhn! This body… this is the body I love~!"

"Oi, oi… Porche-chan."

"Porche, now's the time to serve, not indulge yourself," Kalifa interjected, her composed voice laced with subtle heat.

Yuji felt a second body press against his back—Kalifa's toned, voluptuous frame molding to him from behind.

"Darling… kiss me…"

"Nnmu… mmmh… chuu… slurp… nnchu… mmn…"

"Yuji-sama…"

"…Pwah. Kalifa-chan, you couldn't hold back either, huh?"

"...No, I couldn't!! Mmh... nnchu... slurp… mmn… haah…"

Sandwiched between the two women, Yuji indulged in their hungry mouths without hesitation—swapping deep, wet kisses between Porche's sweet lips and Kalifa's more refined tongue.

"Alright… that's enough greeting for now!! Both of you—get to work."

"Ahn~! Darling, you're so cruel…"

"As you wish, Yuji-sama."

With his command, the two women shifted, Porche slinking down toward his head while Kalifa moved to his legs.

Yuji laid himself flat on the mat, the slippery lotion coating his body.

"Darling~ While you're enjoying your massage… will you play with me?" Porche purred, lowering herself to straddle his face, her legs spread in a lewd M-shape.

"That was the plan from the start."

Directly in front of Yuji's face was Porche's glistening, freshly shaved slit, her pink petals already dripping with anticipation.

"Then… I'll begin the massage, Yuji-sama," Kalifa whispered, bubbles forming at her fingertips as she activated her Awakened Bubble-Bubble Fruit.

"Ahhh… that hits the spot… With this, I can fight for another two weeks…"

"No, you'll come back much sooner," Kalifa said firmly, her fingers kneading his powerful thighs.

"Nnngh… Darling, hurry up and play with my pussy already~"

Yuji's sharp eyes flicked upward, his fingers trailing over her smooth mound.

"Heh… You're already dripping wet?"

"Ahhn~! Don't tease me like that!"

With a wicked grin, Yuji flicked her exposed clit with his fingertip, making Porche's entire body shudder.

"What's the matter, Porche-chan? Just one little flick and you're already soaking this much."

"B-Because… I couldn't hold back… Nnhh! Ahn~!"

"Hehh… look at this drooling pussy."

Yuji's long fingers plunged into her dripping folds, curling against her most sensitive spots.

"Ahhn~! Haaah… Nnngh… Y-Yuji-samaaa…!"

"Such a sexy noises you're making," he teased, smirking against her trembling thighs.

"Yuji-sama… please roll over," Kalifa interrupted, her blue eyes narrowing.

"Oi, don't get mad, Kalifa… What are you to me?"

"Your sex slave," she whispered, cheeks flushed pink.

"That's right… Then you know what to do."

"...Yes, Yuji-sama."

With a submissive shiver, Kalifa's gloved fingers dipped between her own legs beneath the bubbles—preparing herself to serve her master.

Yuji withdrew his fingers from Porche's soaked cunt, flipping onto his back with a cocky grin.

Resting his head just below Porche's smooth lower abdomen, he turned his sharp gaze toward Kalifa, waiting for her next move.

"I apologize for my earlier outburst…" Kalifa murmured, her breath heavy as she knelt between Yuji's legs.

"I'll forgive you… if you make me feel real good."

"Of course, Yuji-sama."

As Yuji laid flat, Kalifa's eyes widened—finally getting a full view of what had been hidden from her sight.

His cock stood tall, thick, and throbbing—veins bulging along its monstrous length.

"…Incredible…"

"Heh… Don't hold back, Kalifa-chan."

"Then… please excuse me."

With a graceful motion the ex-CP9 agent, straddled his waist, her toned thighs quivering as she positioned her pussy above his towering shaft.

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