Tentacle Fic
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Title: Defile me, Damn it!
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300 (I always have to cut these down)
Pairing: Tentacle/Sanji one-sided Nami/tentacle
Topic: Tentacles
Okay, this one was fun... XD
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300 (I always have to cut these down)
Pairing: Tentacle/Sanji one-sided Nami/tentacle
Topic: Tentacles
Okay, this one was fun... XD
The ship had docked in the harbor of some backwater island. Everyone had debarked to stretch their legs and enjoy the small town atmosphere; everyone except Nami. Nami need some alone time.
Entering her quarters, she came face-to-limb with some large, multi-tentacled thing. Surprise and fear faded quickly, as the monster seemed content to loom and wiggle. Staring at it, Nami suddenly had a thought.
“I’ve heard about things like you.” Nami moved further into the room. “You like to defile people with those tentacles.”
The thing squirmed.
“Okay, since I have no choice in the matter.” She stretched her arms above her head, looking at the monster expectantly.
Nothing happened. Did it need a nudge?
Nami took off her clothes. The tentacles pulled a clean outfit and helped her dress. She lie on the bed; the thing tucked her in. She took a bath. It brushed her teeth. Nami was getting angry. She was horny, damn it! What did she have to do to get raped by a damn raping tentacle-monster?
She sat in the kitchen, drinking wine. The monster mopped the floor. She glared at it when it refilled her glass.
Hearing sounds of the others, she sighed and stepped out on deck.
“Heya, Nami!” Luffy grinned, piggy-backing on Zoro. Carrying a sack, Sanji smiled charmingly at her as he passed.
“With these ingredients, dinner shall be particularly delicious tonight, Nami-san!” He blew her a kiss and stepped into the kitchen.
There was a shrill scream.
Zoro packed Luffy to the door and they both peered in.
“Sanji’s being attacked by some weird tentacle-thing.” Luffy glanced back. “You want us to save him?”
Nami’s fists clenched. “Is he enjoying it?” she asked, her eye twitching.
“Doesn’t look it.” Zoro answered.
“Let him suffer.” Nami snapped and stomped away.
Entering her quarters, she came face-to-limb with some large, multi-tentacled thing. Surprise and fear faded quickly, as the monster seemed content to loom and wiggle. Staring at it, Nami suddenly had a thought.
“I’ve heard about things like you.” Nami moved further into the room. “You like to defile people with those tentacles.”
The thing squirmed.
“Okay, since I have no choice in the matter.” She stretched her arms above her head, looking at the monster expectantly.
Nothing happened. Did it need a nudge?
Nami took off her clothes. The tentacles pulled a clean outfit and helped her dress. She lie on the bed; the thing tucked her in. She took a bath. It brushed her teeth. Nami was getting angry. She was horny, damn it! What did she have to do to get raped by a damn raping tentacle-monster?
She sat in the kitchen, drinking wine. The monster mopped the floor. She glared at it when it refilled her glass.
Hearing sounds of the others, she sighed and stepped out on deck.
“Heya, Nami!” Luffy grinned, piggy-backing on Zoro. Carrying a sack, Sanji smiled charmingly at her as he passed.
“With these ingredients, dinner shall be particularly delicious tonight, Nami-san!” He blew her a kiss and stepped into the kitchen.
There was a shrill scream.
Zoro packed Luffy to the door and they both peered in.
“Sanji’s being attacked by some weird tentacle-thing.” Luffy glanced back. “You want us to save him?”
Nami’s fists clenched. “Is he enjoying it?” she asked, her eye twitching.
“Doesn’t look it.” Zoro answered.
“Let him suffer.” Nami snapped and stomped away.