Yuan-ti abominations slither toward a Sea Princes settlement on the Amedio coast (Ken Frank, from Roy Rowe's adventure "Terror in the Tropics" in the AD&D 2e supplement WGR2: Treasures of Greyhawk, TSR, 1992)
(cw: tit sucking, misuse of devil fruit, snakeman form obvi, cunnilingus, size kink, piv sex, dirty talk, creampie)
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“Cmere,” Luffy murmurs, pulling you onto his lap. You’re in his room, the Sunny rocking gently in the waves. He’s sitting with his back against the headboard, looking up at you with stars in his eyes. “So pretty.”
You feel your face heat under his gaze. You’ve been dating for a few months, now, but his affection still gives you butterflies. You can hardly believe Mugiwara no Luffy wants you in his bed. It sends shivers through you every time.
His strong hands go to your waist, his thumbs stroking the fabric of your tank top. He’s kissing your cheeks, humming softly. “Can I take this off?” He whispers, gently tugging at one of the spaghetti straps.
You nod, your hands going to the soft hairs at the nape of his neck. His hat is at the foot of the bed, kept safely nearby but out of the way, since he knows by now how much you like playing with his hair.
Luffy slowly drags your tank top straps down your shoulders, kissing your collarbones as he goes. You’re straddling him, his cardigan already off and on the floor. You squeeze at his biceps, marveling at the tanned muscle. He flexes for you.
“So strong.”
He grins, murmuring with his lips still pressed to your skin, “You think so?”
You nod appreciatively, giving his bicep a light smack. Luffy laughs, the sound delicious in your ears, before he lowers your shirt enough that your tits pop out. You’re not wearing a bra. A small noise escapes him, and he takes a moment to beam up at you, in heaven, before descending on your tits.
He swallows a nipple into his mouth, latching on and sucking gently. His cheeks are dusted a rosy shade of pink, and you can feel his dick twitch in his shorts. You hear him knock his feet together behind you, and you turn over your shoulder to see his toes curling in his sandals.
Luffy brings up his hand to massage your other breast, still licking and sucking on your nip. He lets out little happy noises as he does, all “Mm…mnh…hm,” as he laps and nuzzles against your chest.
He starts pinching your other nipple between his finger and thumb, and you gasp. He moans softly in return, gray eyes flicking up to see your expression. Your own eyes are half-lidded and glossy, your hands in his hair as you subtly grind against his hips.
“Tastes so good,” he mumbles, pulling on your nipple with his lips. He swirls his tongue around it. Shivers run down your spine as he does. Luffy licks it and then sucks some more, before trailing his tongue across your chest to your other breast. He gives this one the same attention, licking at your nipple like an ice cream cone before sucking on it gently. He uses his hand to softly squeeze your unattended breast, flicking at your nipple, cool from his spit, with his index finger. He plays you like a fiddle, slowly unraveling you with his lips, tongue, and calloused fingertips.
By the time he’s satisfied, you’re moaning and whimpering, gripping onto his jet black hair as you roll your hips against his. He hums, hiding his face between your breasts. He kisses there, before looking up at you with unbridled affection.
“Love ya, y/n.”
You feel your temperature rise even more, your breath caught in your throat. You stumble over your words, “L-love you too, Luffy,” you smile despite yourself, and ruffle his hair, “Future pirate king.”
He grins at that, eyes crinkled shut. He squeezes your waist, before flipping you over. You let out a surprised huff of air as your back hits the mattress. “Luffy!”
He snickers, his hands roaming over your body. He touches your upper arms, your wrists, your thighs, even going so far as to tickle your foot. You yelp and jerk away, but he just laughs, having you right where he wants you: trapped beneath him.
Luffy lays his weight down between your legs, already going to kiss your neck. He leaves wet, open mouthed kisses along your skin, humming in pleasure as he does.
“Wanna try somethin’,” he murmurs, his fingers toying with the button on your denim shorts. “You game?”
He pulses his hips into yours, and you whine. “Try what, Straw Hat?” You stare up at him, flustered and dazed with pleasure. Your nipples are still tingling.
He murmurs something with an S into your neck. He keeps grinding against you, the denim of both your shorts providing delicious friction. “Hm, what was that?” You wrap your legs around him, bringing him in closer to you. He groans.
“Wanna fuck you as Snakeman,” he states in your ear, pulling on the lobe with his teeth. Your whole body freezes.
“S…Snakeman?!”
He giggles, nuzzling into your neck. “Thought it might be fun. Whaddya think, y/n? Could fuck you all big n strong, hold you up, wrap around you…,” He leaves smooches on your sensitive skin in between his flirtatious words. “You’re always starin’ at me whenever I use it in fights…,” he bites down hard and you gasp.
Busted.
You’ve always admired Snakeman. His strength, his power, his flexibility. His size. He towers over you whenever he uses it in battle, easily over ten feet tall. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t imagined it before, that powerful form rocketing into you, your body held up by his massive, haki-hardened hands…
“You’re droolin’.”
Luffy is grinning at you. You feel your face heat as you wipe the corner of your mouth; your hand comes away wet. Wow. You’ve got it bad.
“So…whatcha think?”
He’s staring at you with wide, hopeful eyes. With nerves in your belly, you nod. Luffy’s grin widens, and he’s off you in an instant. He stands up from the bed and rips the rest of his clothes off, throwing his sash to the side and kicking his shorts off. His dick is pretty impressive already, long and thick and curved, but your mouth waters at the thought of what it’ll be like, feel like, once he transforms.
Luffy stands with his hands on his hips, proudly sporting his scar and hard dick. “Ready?” He grins at you.
You sit up in bed and shimmy your own shorts off. You nod.
“Ready.”
Luffy closes his eyes, and takes a deep breath. He holds up his forearm, already blackened with haki, and blows into it. Steam fills the room. White smoke vipers form and rise toward the ceiling, twisting around his body and snapping their fangs. Fear strikes through you, which quickly turns to arousal.
Luffy disappears in the steam, and you hear him let out a long, raspy breath.
“Snakeman…”
His voice ripples through the steam, husky and low. You wait with bated breath for it to dissipate, revealing his transformation.
Tall, muscular, shielded with armament haki. Standing so tall his hair touches the ceiling. The dark strands float behind his head, longer and wavier. His torso is thicker, his chest broader. His eyes are suddenly lined with black, a mantle of steam still rising from his shoulders.
He’s beautiful.
“Whoa…”
You speak before you can think. Luffy regards you with an intense stare. He lifts his arms, fists flattened into their python position. He arches an eyebrow. “Like it?”
“Very much so,” you breathe. You kneel up on the bed, holding your arms out to welcome him in. He takes a long stride over to you, his cock bobbing as he walks. You swallow. It’s huge.
Thick and veiny, it shines with onyx haki. You reach out a hand to gingerly touch it, finding it rock hard and steaming hot beneath your fingertips. Luffy hisses, staring down at where your hand meets his cock.
“Think you can take it?”
Your mouth goes dry.
“…You’ll need to warm me up first.”
He laughs, and nods enthusiastically. “I can do that.” He presses you backwards on the bed, kneeling between your legs. He takes one giant hand and cups your vulva, and you can feel how hot he is. He grinds his palm against your clit, staring at your every reaction. “How’s this?”
You nod, spreading your legs wider.
“Good.”
He gently dips a thick finger inside you, curling it up to hit that spot he knows you like. The haki feels strong and hard inside you, unyielding as steel. You whimper, angling your hips to adjust to the feeling. Slowly, Luffy starts pumping his finger in and out.
“You know the word to say if it’s too much,” he reminds you, “I’ll stop.”
“Okay.”
And then,
“I don’t want you to stop.”
Luffy grins, and adds a second finger. He slowly scissors them, spreading you out. You moan, arching into his touch. “Yes…”
Emboldened by your voice, Luffy speeds up. He gets you to cum on his fingers in no time. The pressure of the haki, how big his fingers are, it all sends you tumbling over the edge with a strangled cry.
“Luffy!”
He cackles, before lying flat on his stomach to drink your juices. Luffy always loves the taste of your cum.
He wraps his snake-like arms around your legs, keeping them open for him. They constrict around you in loops, his hands ending up at your ankles. He holds you in place.
“Fuuuuck, so good,” he moans into your pussy. Luffy gets pussy drunk right away.
He licks at your core, staring up at you with those wide, gray eyes. The dark lines around them only add to the intensity of his stare. You find your hands winding into his hair, feeling the floaty softness of his wavy strands. You pull.
Luffy’s eyes roll up in his head.
He plunges his tongue inside you, elongating it with his devil fruit. You cry out, twisting in his grasp, but his python arms keep you trapped in his embrace.
“Take it.”
He licks his lips.
And then he’s diving back in, licking and slurping at you like you’re his favorite meal. And, as far as you can tell, you are. His lips, now even fuller and more plush with his increased size, close around your clit and suck hard. Your eyes flutter shut, a whimper leaving your throat as your hands tighten in his hair.
“Yes, just like that…”
You ride out your pleasure on his tongue, grinding against it as he holds it flat against your pussy. He pulses it, spoiling you with his rubber powers. Then he’s back to sucking and kissing, lapping over your clit in hungry, hurried licks.
“Cum for me,” he growls, “I know you can do it.”
It’s only a few more licks, a few more sucks, before your nerves explode in rainbow shimmers. Your orgasm overtakes you, shuddering on his face. Luffy groans into your pussy, his tongue working overtime to prolong your pleasure.
“Captain…fuck!” You gasp out as you writhe in his iron hold. He nods as he eats you out, moaning in encouragement.
“Mm, mhmm, nnh…”
You eventually come down, shaking and twitching a little. Luffy slithers his arms back to their normal length, the familiar rubber snap filling the room. He stands, wiping his mouth.
“How was that?”
You laugh, completely spent.
“Amazing.”
As always.
He grins, standing proudly with your arousal still coating his chin. He takes an obsidian hand and starts stroking his cock, and the sight has your pussy clenching all over again.
“Feeling warmed up yet?”
You nod, pushing yourself back against the pillows. Luffy’s messy sheets pool around you as you get comfortable. Your nerves sizzle with anticipation. What have you gotten yourself into?
Luffy crawls across the bed, stalking you like a predator. His gaze flicks up and down your pliant body, still fuzzy with pleasure. He grins, and leans down to nip at your cheek.
“I’ll go slow.”
Luffy completely overwhelms you.
He’s everywhere, his scent, his muscles, his strength. He’s towering over you, his hands on either side of your head. He gently angles his hips so that the thick, swollen head of his cock catches at your entrance. You hiss. Even that is a stretch.
“How ya doin’, princess?”
You keen, eyes squeezed shut. You try to get used to the feeling, of being gently spread apart. You breathe heavily, panting a bit as you try to adjust. Eventually, you nod. “I’m okay,” you whisper.
Luffy leans down to start peppering your face in kisses. He strokes your hair, murmuring little praises in your ear.
“You’re doin’ so good f’me,” he nuzzles into your cheek, “Feels so tight n warm, like this pussy was made for me. You like that? How much I fill you up? Say you like it, baby, say you like Snakeman’s cock.”
You whimper, winding your arms around his neck. “Love it so much!”
The steam curls around you, bathing you in cloudlike softness. Luffy presses in deeper.
“Ah, fuck!”
Your legs tremble from where they’re wrapped around his thick waist, and he hooks a hand beneath one of your knees to hold you open wider. You whimper. The sting has started to fade, to melt into pleasure.
Luffy feels you relax, hears you sigh, and takes the opportunity to slide his cock a little deeper. Now he starts thrusting his hips in small, shallow pulses. Ever conscious of your comfort. It turns you on so much, to see his undeniable strength, infamous and godly, only to have him treat you with the utmost softness.
“Luffy…”
He groans, thrusting a little bit harder. “How’s that, princess? S’okay? Is it too deep for you?” His massive bicep is by your face as he holds himself up with one arm. He hikes your leg a little higher, and you whine.
He kisses your forehead. “Shh, baby, it’s okay. I know it’s big…just a lil more f’me, okay?” He presses in just a little bit deeper, starting to pick up the pace as he fucks you. “How bout that? Just halfway, can I fuck you halfway? You’re doin’ so good f’me.” His cock stretches you out, but you’re used to the size by now. You bury your hands in his floaty hair, and start rocking your hips up to meet him.
“Feels so good, Snakeman,” you pull slightly on his strands. A pleasured, satisfied groan leaves him.
“Fuck, baby, just like that.”
You tug at his roots, and another lewd moan echoes in the captain’s quarters. He always likes when you pull his hair. Luffy has now sheathed most of his cock inside you.
“Luuuffyyy!” You croon, your legs falling open wider. He starts fucking you in earnest now. Pleasure shoots up your spine, your walls clenching and releasing around him.
Luffy groans in appreciation as he feels you cum, his own thrusts stuttering. Suddenly he kneels up, and flips you over onto all fours.
“Luffy!” You complain, looking back over your shoulder through mussed up hair. Luffy is positioning himself behind you, one giant hand on your hip, holding you in place as he lines up his cock.
“Gonna go faster, okay?”
He doesn’t wait for you to answer before thrusting inside, filling you up immediately. He starts a brutal pace, his impatience overtaking him. He reaches around to play with your tits, still tingly and sensitive from his ministrations earlier. His hips slam against your ass, and he lands an appreciative smack on one of your cheeks. You gasp out in protest, the sudden sting of his palm intensified by the sharp haki.
The sounds of skin slapping skin fill the small room, your whines and moans lifting up through the air. Luffy’s cock pounds into you, massaging your walls as they pulse around him. Luffy groans, wrapping his python arms around you.
“That’s it, baby, take it,” he growls, using the leverage to pull you back onto his cock. He splits you open, fully fucked out on him. Your eyes roll up in your head, unable to do anything but just let yourself be fucked.
Luffy’s hips speed up, now jackhammering inside you. He hits your sweet spot over and over, his thick head pushing on your insides. His arms tighten around you in loops, one hand on your breast. He pinches and squeezes until you’re keening under him.
“Faster, Luffy!”
He cackles behind you, obeying your command. His thrusts rock you forward, only to be held in place by his rock-hard arms. An orgasm creeps up your spine, exploding in your belly in waves. Luffy feels it, and lets out a low groan.
“Squeezin’ me so tight,” he praises. You look back over your shoulder to see Luffy’s wavy hair and his black-lined eyes, the curls of steam still arching over his head. Snakeman is so fucking sexy.
Luffy meets your gaze with a grin, obviously relishing in how hot you find this.
“Gotta do this more often.”
You nod in response, pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. His cock is throbbing inside you, pressing up against your walls in all the right places.
“Wan’ me to fuck you as Bounceman next? Rock you up and down my cock?”
All you can do is whine, fantasies filling your head. Luffy fucks you harder, his dirty talk devolving into choked off moans and heavy grunts.
Luffy leans over you, pressing his rubber chest to your back. “Gonna cum soon,” he groans, “Where do you want it?”
“Inside,” you whimper.
Luffy growls, increasing his pace. His hips thrust faster and harder against you, pushing his massive cock deeper into your sore cunt.
“More, Luffy!” You gasp out in desperation. You’re teetering on the edge of another orgasm, and you need him to push you over. Luffy laughs above you, pressing you down into the mattress. You collapse beneath him, his body now completely covering your own. The wet squelching sounds of your pussy fill your ears, the evidence of your arousal.
Luffy’s pace stutters, and his whole body goes stiff as he finishes inside you. You’re so full on him. His orgasm triggers your own, your pussy clamping down tight on his cock.
“Ahhh, fuck, sweets,” he groans, his mouth by your ear. He kisses the side of your head. “So fuckin’ good f’me.”
“Mmn…,” you whine. Luffy huffs out a laugh, and slowly you feel him shrink above you.
“Sorry, hah…,” he sighs out, collapsing on top of you. You see his almond arms, no longer hardened by haki, supporting himself by your head. He wraps them around you, kissing the back of your neck. Luffy usually goes rounds no problem, but using his fourth gear seems to have drained him.
“Ten minutes, then I can go again,” he assures you, nuzzling his face into your neck. You hum, and clumsily turn in his arms so you can see his face. He’s flushed, smiling dazedly down at you. You reach up to cup his cheeks, before bringing him down to kiss you.
Luffy’s lips are soft, moving against yours with a quiet romance.
“That was more than enough,” you sigh, kissing his nose. His eyes flutter closed, enjoying the affection. He always drinks up your touches and asks for more.
“Good, cuz honestly I’m kinda tired.”
With that, he rolls off you and promptly goes to sleep.
You laugh, and go get yourself cleaned up. When you come back, Luffy is snoring, his limbs splayed out across the bed. You tuck yourself against his side, and let your own eyes close.
Luffy brings you closer to him in his sleep, an arm around your waist. He mumbles a quiet, slurred, “My fuckin’ treasure…”
You smile, even as sleep overtakes you, and kiss his chest.
I've been going through my archive looking for sketches and preliminary drawings for a project, and I wanted to share how I build up my images. I realise it's something not everyone sees all the time.
I make a looser pencil drawing, work really heavily into it, then use a lightbox to make an inked version of the drawing, tracing over the top, which I then scan and colour digitally.
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