A little less than an hour has passed since Robin left Nami to her temporary fate. She was currently sitting on her bed, reading from one of her many books while Franky was busy installing the contraption next to her. From what she could tell, it looked like an ordinary massage-chair, just a bit bulky. It was built entirely out of wood and had very exquisitely ornate patterns carved into it. The cushions looked ergonomic and very soft, with its fabric being reminiscent of terry cloth as it was quite frilly. The actual shape of the chair was very simple and reminded Robin of a thick and solid, but modest throne.

Robin glanced over towards Franky as he worked his magic on her new toy. She felt really excited and continuously let her mind wander, imagining what kinds of fun it could provide for her and Nami. Her eyes darted all over the chair, trying to decipher its functions. It didn't work that well sadly. Franky's large body blocked most of it, and even when she would get a good look of it, nothing particular stood out.

"There we go, it's all finished!" Franky proudly announced.

"That's wonderful news!" Robin replied with an excited voice. She got off from her bed and walked over to him. "How does it work?"

"Right to the point, eh? Well then, first thing's first. This thing won't do anything without power, specifically; it won't do a thing without sufficient amount of cola!" Franky spun the chair around, and showed Robin it's back. "This is where all the important parts are." The bottom of the back opened up, revealing three smaller compartments. "Each one of these holds a standard SUC - MI unit. Each should last for about an hour with the highest settings turned on, and three hours with the lowest."

"S-suck me...?"

"Don't be silly, Robin! I'm a manly man, I don't bend that way! I'm very flattered though, not many can overcome the tasty Suuuper Fraaanky!" Franky cheered, taking his standard "super pose".

"..." Robin didn't respond, but her stare of death proved sufficient enough to communicate her feelings towards the cyborg.

"M-my bad! It stands for Suuuper Unit of Cola - Mini Issue! It's a smaller version of the barrels we use for Sunny."

"That's better." Robin gave him an eerie smile.

"L-let's keep going." Franky wiped off some sweat from his forehead and continued to explain how the chair worked.

The two of them stood and talked for roughly ten minutes. There was a lot more to the chair than Robin had imagined. On the back of the chair, just above the cola compartments, was another door. It spanned all the way from the bottom, to the top of the chair, and inside was a myriad of buttons, wires and small switches. There was one button that stood out from all the rest. It was large and red button with a small indicator to its side, telling the user if it was ON or OFF.

Franky continued with instructions on how to use the remote controller for the chair. He gave the remote to Robin, but also gave her a piece of paper with instructions on what each button did. The buttons on the controller were only labeled by numbers, and the features of each button would do different things depending on the chair being ON or OFF. Specifically, unless the red button in the back was turned ON, the chair would only work as a normal massage chair, and would thus only do massage-like things.

Robin looked through all the different commands for the chair. The massage options were fine, some even seemed quite pleasant. She would have to try it later. What really caught her attention, were the ON options. Robin grinned as she read each function. Her lust grew stronger and stronger, to the point where she could hardly contain herself from giving her throbbing member a nice squeeze. But she would have to wait until Franky had left.

"That about covers it. Oh right!" Franky pushed his foot into the side of the chair. With a click, a door opened, revealing a third compartment. This one seemed to hold a rather large, transparent container. "This here is the... collection tank. It's most likely going to be filled up at one point or another, so you'll have to come over to my workshop for a replacement. I'm sure you can handle the filled container yourself."

"Oh that won't be an issue, I'll handle that part." Robin really wanted to make Franky leave. If it wasn't for her hands holding her bulge in place, she would use them to push him out through the door.

"Well, you have fun with it. If you've got any questions or need anything, you know where to find me!" Franky gave her a thumbs up.

"Yes. Thank you, Franky."

Franky slowly walked towards the door, being in no hurry at all. "Get out, get out, get out!" Robin thought, her aching cock screaming for some much needed freedom. The doorknob slowly turned, creaking as it rotated. Franky suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking down at the doorknob. Robin's frustration quickly grew as her hands wouldn't stop rubbing against the tent on her dress. Her mind was full of lewd imagery of Nami being tied to that chair and played with. "Oh god..." She thought, as she were slowly being brought towards her limit.

Franky took out a small bottle and squeezed out some dark liquid in the space between the door and the knob. He tried turning it again and the creaking slowly disappeared until it was all but gone. Happy with his victory over the annoying door, he quickly turned around and cheered at Robin. His sudden action startled the flustered Robin, making her jump. As she did, her body tensed up, along with her heavy balls, resulting in a sudden orgasm.

Robin came with a tremendous force and desperately held on to her composure as the intense waves of pleasure rushed through her body. Her cock shot string after string of thick, hot cum, straight into her dress. Thankfully, her hands covered the part of the dress that got drenched in her creamy love. She smiled at Franky, who had just turned his face back towards the door. "Did he notice?" Robin thought. It didn't matter much anymore though, the cyborg had already left, just as the final globs of cum left her twitching member.

With a large sigh of relief, Robin relaxed her body. "Oh dear... What a mess I've made." Robin said to herself, pulling her dress wide open. Her cock sprung out from its sticky prison, jumping in sheer happiness. Robin's cheeks were bright red; she hadn't planned on cumming in front of Franky like that. The image of the event lingered in her mind though, fueling her lust for even more fun. "I better clean this up before I get Nami. Don't want to ruin this dress..."

Nami kept walking back and forth inside the bathhouse, trying to distract herself from the frustrating sensation between her legs. It did help her a little bit, but the bobbing and swaying of her massive cock made the small relief she did get rather moot. Holding it in her hands didn't help much either as the soft, warm skin only caused her even more frustration than the bobbing and swaying. She would've loved tucking her member back into her pants, but that was still impossible.

Nami contemplated jerking off several times during her time in hiding, but as long as she had that bloody ring around her, she would never be able to find release. A couple of firm strokes now and then did ease some of the tension, but that small relief didn't last very long. Her balls had it even worse. They hung heavily from her groin, rubbing against her pants as she walked. They felt so full... Just letting out a single load would make everything so much better, but instead, it just boiled inside of her.

Suddenly, a form appeared behind her. Several arms wrapped around her body and grabbed her most sensitive parts. The many hands kneaded her balls, stroked her cock and fondled her large breasts. "It's time, my dear..." Robin whispered into her ear. Nami moaned and could only nod in response, too busy being overwhelmed by the sudden pleasure being forced upon her. Robin let the arms vanish into thin air and personally grabbed Nami by her cock. "Come now, it's time for some more fun." Robin grinned, leading her lover out of the bathhouse.

Once outside, Robin looked around to make sure that no one was present. She could hear the antics of the crew some distance away, so they had to be careful as they walked towards their room. As much as she would like to tell the whole world about her and Nami's perverted love, she didn't want to alarm the crew, or cause them any unnecessary trouble. Robin looked back at her partner and saw how Nami was blushing quite heavily, and seemed to really enjoy the attention her stiffness was receiving.

"W-what if someone sees us, Robin? Nami asked.

"Don't you worry about that, I've got it covered." Robin replied, letting go of Nami's cock. It quickly sprung upwards and smacked Nami on her tummy.

"Aah!" Nami yelped from the sudden pleasure.

"Mmm... I really love when you moan. I can hardly control myself, I just want to fuck you right here and now..." Robin grabbed her own cock and gave it a couple of firm strokes. "Fuck... I can't until we get to our room!"

"B-but it's on the other side of the ship. Someone will see us for sure!"

"I said I've got it covered, just keep walking." Robin slapped the palm of her hand on Nami's left butt cheek, coercing her to keep walking. "Hands behind you back. Let that big, hard cock of yours swing and bounce as you walk." Robin whispered into her ear.

The two of them reached the first set stairs, the one leading down towards the lawn. Nami's heart skipped when she saw Luffy, Usopp and Chopper fishing from the side of the ship, just below where she stood. If they only turned their heads and looked up, they would see her drooling stiffness. With Robin at her back, Nami took her first step down the stairs. Without thinking, Nami placed all her weight on that first step. The sound of her shoe's heel hitting the wood echoed throughout the ship. "Fuck..." Nami thought.

The heads of the three downstairs began to turn, eager to see what the clumsy noise was. Nami's heart began beating faster and faster. "They're going to see my slutty, dripping cock!" She thought. But suddenly, the three of them were assaulted by a multitude of hands. The newly formed appendages quickly covered their ears and eyes, whilst other began to mercilessly tickle them. The three fell to the grass, wailing and laughing from Robin's tickling. "We should hurry, before they free themselves." Robin said with a small chuckle.

Nami took the chance and rushed down the stairs and over the lawn. Her face was beat red from all the excitement and embarrassment she was going through. It didn't help that her large cock swung wildly from side to side as she ran. Just as she was about to start running up the stairs to their room, the door to the aquarium bar opened up behind them.

"Ooooh! Nami-swaa...!!" Just as Sanji opened his mouth, his entire face was covered by hands. "Mmmpfh~~!" Sanji's own hands tried to remove the ones attacking his face, even though they were so soft and nice.

"Hurry, Nami!" Robin struggled to keep all four occupied.

"R-right!"

The two quickly ran up the stairs, open the door to their room and rushed inside, locking the door behind them. Nami fell to her knees, breathing heavily as her heart tried to calm down. Even Robin seemed a bit flustered at what had just happened. Luckily for them, the crew outside didn't think much of it and just kept laughing at Sanji. Apparently he had enjoyed the assault a bit too much and was now busy trying to hide his "excitement". Robin chuckled to herself and let the eyes and ears she had summoned around the ship vanish into nothingness. She had been prepared for almost anything.

"W-we made it..." Nami sighed.

"Yes, it seems like we did." Robin smiled at Nami. "You did really well." Robin knelt down and hugged Nami from behind. "Sorry, I think I went a little too far."

"It's okay, Robin. That was actually really exciting." Nami leaned her head backwards, letting it rest on Robin's shoulder. "I love you."

"I love you too."

The two just sat there for a while, catching their breaths and losing themselves in their tender embrace. Robin pulled the navigator closer. Her mind began drifting as the heat from their bodies eased her excited soul. She began losing the strength in her arms, slowing letting them fall. Robin could fall asleep at the spot if she wanted to; Nami was just too soft and comfortable. Her eyes began to close, and just as they were about to shut, her hands connected with something familiar.

"A-ah!" Nami moaned.

"What's wrong?" Robin's eyes shot open. Did she accidentally do something bad?

"Your hands, they startled me." Nami responded.

"My hands?" Robin looked over Nami's shoulder to see what she meant. They were rubbing all over her member. "Oh. My apologies, it seems like they have a mind of their own." Robin removed her hands.

"Don't stop."

"..." Robin gently put her hands back around Nami and ran her fingers all over the meaty length.

"Robin...?"

"Yeah...?

"I really need to cum. Please allow me to cum today..."

Robin had almost forgotten about her own excitement, but with those pleading words from her lover, the thing between her legs became painfully stiff. There was something about Nami begging that drove her absolutely insane with lust. Images of raw sex filled her head to the brim. She just wanted to fuck her until she couldn't fuck her anymore. The thought of the large, week-old, boiling load trapped inside Nami's testicles was agonizingly hot.

"S-sure..." Robin's voice trembled as she spoke. Her eyes were glued to the chair beside her bed. Her sudden drowsiness was quickly washed away by aggressive excitement within her sex.

"Robin?" Nami asked.

"Sure, I'll let you cum... I'll milk your cock dry!" She began stroking Nami's throbbing cock until her hands were but a blur.

"Oooh fuuuck!!" Nami moaned.

"I'll squeeze every last drop of cum out of your delicious cock, and then I'm going to keep milking you, even when there's nothing left!" Robin was losing her control. Never had she felt such a surge of intense lust before.

"Cuuuumming!" Nami moaned as her balls began pumping, but nothing came out. The ring around her shaft was still blocking her sperm from being released

"Try harder, cock-toy!" Robin's grin grew wider and wider as she began humping Nami's back with her own tool.

"I'm edging! I can't stop edging! Let me cum!" Nami begged.

"Aaah! Begging already!? You're such a wonderful slave!" Robin gave the member in her hand a final, firm stroke, forcing it through another harsh edge, and then let go of it.

"Hnnnnngh! Fuuuuuck... I want to cuuuum!" Nami groaned as her pole strained in the air.

"We're getting to that. Come; let's try our new toy..." Robin was about to cum herself. She felt the load in her balls boil with anticipation, but she needed to wait...

Robin helped Nami up on her feet and undressed her, leaving the cock-ring as the only thing left on her body. She led her to the chair and ordered her to sit down in it. Nami did what was told and sat herself down on the soft, frilly fabric. She placed her arms in the U-shaped armrests and leaned into the chair. Her legs were firmly placed within the U-shaped leg massagers. The cock between her legs stood straight up, almost resting against her tummy. Robin smiled down at her. "Just lean back and relax" she said.

Robin pushed a button on the controller and the chair slowly hummed to life. With another push, the armrests and the leg massagers began move. The fabric within them stretched as they rolled around Nami's limbs. They formed perfect cylinders around Nami's arms and legs, locking them in place. Robin put the controller down on Nami's lap as she reached towards the sides of the chair. Two, tiny doors opened. Robin pulled out a long, soft strap from one end, over Nami's abdomen and secured it on the other side.

"I-is this really necessary?" Nami asked, her nervousness was clearly showing.

"Oh yes, very necessary. You'll see in just a moment." Robin responded, securing a final strap around Nami's forehead. "How does it feel? Does it hurt anywhere?" Robin asked.

"It feels weird, I can't move at all. But it's really soft and comfortable though." Nami replied.

"Good, let's get started then. Oh, better remove this thing before I forget!" Robin reached down and carefully removed the cock-ring around Nami's shaft, picking up the controller at the same time.

"Oooooh... that's sooo much better!" Nami moaned as her cock's freedom was finally granted to her.

"It's a bit redundant to have two cock-rings after all!" Robin grinned.

"W-what...?"

Before she could say anything else, the chair began moving. Her legs were slowly being forced apart and pushed to the side. Being unable to prevent the chair from spreading her, Nami's balls fell between her legs and now dangled heavily below her. As the chair opened up at the front, a big cylindrical machine was being raised up from the hidden compartment. It had a big, circular hole in front of it, and it slowly positioned itself, in a 45 degree angle, in front of Nami's stiffness.

Robin held Nami's sensitive member in place and pushed the cylindrical machine towards it. The machine quickly engulfed Nami's cock, stopping just short of her groin. It had been crafted after very specific measurements, so it fit perfectly around Nami. The mouth of the machine began closing around the base of her shaft. With a *click*, the cylinder was locked in place.

"Let's see what this thing can do..." Robin said.

She pressed another button on the controller, and almost instantly after she had done so, Nami jumped in surprise. The interior of the cylinder coiled around the dick it had just swallowed, and a myriad of wet, rubbery tendrils began rotating around it. Nami moaned as the machine began to work her quivering meat. Robin pressed another button. This time, a large ring inside the cylinder began stroking Nami up and down her shaft and released a hot, sticky substance all over her trapped cock.

"Ooooooooooooooh my god!!" Nami moaned.

The liquid inside the machine appeared to be some sort of lubricant, but there was something else to it. It was hot, unbelievably hot! The cylinder stroked and massaged the lube all over the pulsating member. It felt so fucking good! All those tendrils sliding and flickering all over the place, the intense sucking and the stroking were too strong, in a very good way. Nami felt herself reaching her climax, at a rapid speed.

"I'm g-going... to... cum!" Nami's balls tensed and push up towards her body, ready to fire.

"..." Robin grinned.

"!!" Nami gritted her teeth as her eyes shot open. "I CAN'T CUM!!"

The mouth of the machine sat too tightly around her shaft. She tried to pump her cum out, but it was impossible. Her boiling semen was still trapped inside of her frustrated balls! She moaned and groaned as the machine increased in speed, almost as it desperately tried to milk her balls empty. But she only edged and edged, with no end in sight. It was pure, blissful torture!

"LET ME CUM!!" Nami pleaded. "IT'S TOO MUCH!!"

"Yes, beg for mercy!" Robin moaned as she jerked herself off. "Let me hear those delicious cries of yours!"

"CUUUUUM!" Nami groaned; drool running down from the side of her mouth.

"Fuck... I'm going to cum! Watch me cum, Nami! Watch me ejaculate all over you so you can see how good it feels!" Robin furiously stroked her cock, aiming it towards the edging navigator. "Catch my sperm!"

And as Nami kept edging in the chair, Robin moaned as string after string of hot, sticky cum shot through the air. Nami whimpered as she saw Robin ejaculate. She wanted to feel it too, she wanted to cum so badly. The semen landed all over Nami and the machine, but Robin just kept cumming, coating Nami's face and tits with hot jizz. Over and over, Robin kept releasing her cum, until she finally fell over and landed on her bed.
Her cock twitched and jumped from the small orgasms that still shot through her body. She involuntarily humped the air as the waves of pleasure washed over her, all while listening to the sound of Nami edging and moaning in the background. Robin crossed her arms and closed her eyes. Just to the side of her, up from her sheets, appeared two naked clones of herself. The two clones crawled seductively towards the real Robin, letting their tongues hang lewdly from their mouths.

The two clones finally reached her and began lapping all over Robin's sensitive cock. They positioned themselves on either side of her body, licking her from two sides. Robin clenched the sheets with her hands as pleasure surged through her throbbing member. She pushed her hips up; making sure Nami had a perfect view of the action. The clones looked at Nami, their eyes full of lust as they lewdly drooled and licked all over Robin.

Nami moaned, tears running down from her eyes as she was being forced to edge over and over again, within the confines of the tireless machine. She felt her mind starting to slip into madness as the cylinder began to vibrate around her. The only thing Nami could do was to curl her toes and dig her nails into the soft fabric of the armrests. Surely it couldn't get worse?

Suddenly, the clones began to suck and stroke Robin's large cock, almost fighting over who could take more of it down its throat. As if that wasn't bad enough, Nami's balls started to expand, increasing rather drastically in size. "R-R...Roo-oob...i-in!" was all that Nami managed to say, as Robin used her powers to enlarge Nami's cum sack. Only until her testicles were the size of tennis balls, did the growth finally halt.

"I'm cumming again, Nami! Look at me ejaculate!" Robin moaned.

The clones kept stroking and licking all over Robin as she unloaded her second volley of cum. Globs of cum shot out of her cock and fell down, plastering her face. Even after the final string of semen had been released, her clones refused to stop what they were doing. They were like the manifestation of her pure, insatiable lust and desire. Robin tried to make them go away, but she had completely lost herself in the moment and was no longer able to stop them.

After being forced to cum six times, the clones finally disappeared as Robin's strength was all gone. Her entire body was covered in her own spunk, reminding her of what had just happened. Her breath was ragged and she was beyond tired. She could still hear Nami's cries in the background. With the last ounce of strength she had left, Robin reached for the controller and pressed a button. The mouth of the cylindrical machine loosened up and finally allowed Nami to achieve what she's been wanting over a week for.

"Oooooooooooooh!!" Nami wailed as the sensation in her balls came crashing down upon her. Her eyes rolled backwards and her jaw dropped completely, letting her tongue dangle from her mouth. With a final, heavy gasp, her balls began pumping. Nami came, and she came hard.

Nami's cock exploded with a tremendous force. The cylinder tried to suck all of her thick, sticky cum down its tube, and into the collector it was connected to, but it was too much. Nami's ejaculate gushed out of the mouth of the machine, spilling all over her lap, and down on the floor. The experience was so intense that even Robin could feel the force of Nami's orgasm. Her eyes were glued at the incredible sight in front of her. Her own cock began to twitch and tremble, and by the time Nami had released her second load, Robin was already having her seventh orgasm.

Robin moaned as the orgasm rolled over her. It was much milder than her previous ones, but this one had a much more straining effect on her mind. Quickly after her orgasm had died down, she began to feel incredibly drowsy. And soon thereafter, Robin had fallen asleep, still covered from head to toe, in her own semen. Unfortunately, the machine was still active, and Nami was still cumming her brains out.

The sizes of her loads were finally at the point where the machine could swallow everything that Nami poured out of her cock. Unaware of how the machine operated, Nami was forced to cum until either Robin woke up, until the collection tank was full, or until nine hours later when the machine runs out of power. Her mind was completely void of thoughts at this point, she wasn't even aware of her surroundings. All she could do was to feel was the multitude of earthshattering orgasms that was forced upon her and let her mind scream for mercy.

Darkness finally began settling over the Sunny and even though several hours had passed, Nami was still stuck in the chair, filling the tank with her semen. Luckily for both of them, they would have no one interrupting them until the next day. Franky had been so kind to tell the others not to disturb them until they came out themselves. So Nami's got plenty of time to enjoy the constant torture of the cock-milking machine.