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"Hehe~ Look, everyone, what's this?" Nami's voice was exceptionally playful, as if even she couldn't believe her own good luck.
Robin stepped forward, examined it for a moment, but didn't recognize it; this Devil Fruit had never appeared in any Devil Fruit encyclopedia she had seen.
"A Devil Fruit? These patterns, these designs... I've never seen them before."
James, holding Maya, curiously walked closer, smacking his lips, and said, "Good heavens, it really is a Devil Fruit! My dear Nami, your luck is truly unmatched! Where did you find this?"
"Right here~" Nami elegantly pointed with her slender fingers.
It turned out that right beneath the stone platform where the Shichiseiken was placed, on Nami's side, there was a hard-to-detect secret compartment. After she opened it, a Devil Fruit was surprisingly inside.
James was torn between feeling puzzled or, on the other hand, delighted. In the original One Piece series, did Nami ever acquire this number of Devil Fruits?
From the moment Nami decided to follow him, it was as if her body's energy flow was completely unblocked, and her luck underwent a dramatic surge.
The Sube Sube no Mi, the Bird-Bird: Vulture Fruit, and now this Devil Fruit—that makes three, doesn't it?
"Wow, Nami, you've got a great eye! I can't believe you spotted this secret compartment."
Robin sounded really impressed.
She touched the secret compartment, felt something wet and sandy, and asked, "Did you use your Cloud-Cloud Fruit to fill this with clouds? The secret compartment was probably opened that way too, right?"
"Exactly! As expected of Sister Robin, you guessed my method in one go."
Nami smiled proudly. She found the Cloud-Cloud Fruit James gave her to be a splendid match, and it enabled her to quickly learn many abilities, including ones that were helpful for everyday uses.
"I made a little mist that kept flowing to find any openings, weird feelings, or other clues. There's a secret compartment on this side, and get this, there's one on the other side too! Vivi, come here. "
Vivi had already been waiting on the other side for a long time. She activated her sand power to turn the secret compartment on the other side into sand. The next moment, another Devil Fruit was taken out by her.
Because Nami, who was the senior expert in Devil Fruit development, was teaching her, Vivi's sand abilities developed at a rapid pace.
Vivi possessed the ability to manipulate sand, similar to Nami's control of mist, and could use it to search everywhere.
The green Devil Fruit in Vivi's hand was connected to the white one we saw before.
Its body also had patterns like Reiju's curled eyebrows, and its top had six white stem-leaves emerging, with green heart-shaped leaves at the end.
Walking next to Nami, Vivi's eyes were alight as she softly gazed and pointed towards James, saying, "Look, Oni-chan!"
How could James not understand what she meant?
He moved toward them and embraced both Nami and Vivi, telling them how great they are and kissing each of their cheeks, "You're both amazing; you're my good luck charms."
Maya, who was originally in his arms, was a bit flustered.
The three girls were all talking at once while hugging him, which made the space feel a bit tight.
Because they all had pleasing physiques, James could embrace all three of them together.
After a moment of tenderness, Nami and Vivi playfully handed the two Devil Fruits to James.
"Quick, see what kind of Devil Fruits they are!"
James nodded. He freed the three girls, then grasped White Lightning and selected Devil Fruit in Nami's hand to steal its abilities.
A few breaths later, James tried out the newly gained ability. The next moment, he transformed into a giant, handsome white snake.
After pondering for a long time, he seemed to find no other special abilities and shook his head regretfully.
"It seems this is a Snake-Snake Fruit."
"Ah... is it very weak then?" Nami and Vivi showed regretful expressions. Since they had picked it up for free, they weren't too sad.
"Not necessarily. I can feel that this Devil Fruit provides a decent boost to one's physical capabilities."
James infused the snake power into a fruit he had prepared earlier, then placed it in the storage room with his treasured Devil Fruits.
Afterward, he plundered the Devil Fruit in Vivi's hand.
James changed into a giant, magical green snake after a few more breaths.
"Indeed! These two Devil Fruits look so similar, there must be some connection between them. At the very least, they are both Snake-Snake Fruits, only one is a white snake and the other is a green snake."
"What a pity! If only these were two Logia-type or Mythical Zoan-type Devil Fruits!" Nami spread her hands, feeling quite helpless.
"Logia-type? Mythical Zoan-type? Those are too rare. How could they be so easy to find?"
James shook his head. Actually, he thought these two Snake-Snake Fruits weren't bad. Who knows, maybe one day they could come in handy?
Half-human, half-snake... Ahem, human head, human body, snake tail—the snake-human forms of these two Snake-Snake Fruits were quite good.
The snake-human forms of these two Devil Fruits weren't as grotesque as the Devil Fruit abilities of Boa Sandersonia and Boa Marigold.
They took a short break to rest after sealing the green snake Devil Fruit into another fruit and putting it in the storage room, anticipating the conclusion of Robin's archaeology work.
With no new discoveries, James took the four girls and left the cave on the flying carpet.
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Maya's Miko residence.
James had brought the girls here to get Maya's Miko attire and her belongings, so they could leave. The girls, minus Maya, assisted Robin in her investigation of archaeological data within the caves.
James entered Maya's bedroom, where she was waiting.
[R-18 Scene]
Maya, the devoted Miko shrine maiden of Asuka Island, knelt slightly before him at first, her long blue hair cascading like a silken waterfall down her back.
It was partially held up by delicate lavender barrettes on the sides, framing her face with elegant side-locks adorned in large pink beads that swayed gently with her movements.
She wore her traditionalshrine maiden outfit—a flowing red hakama skirt paired with a white haori top, tied neatly with a red ribbon, embodying purity and devotion.
Her wide, adoring eyes gazed up at James, filled with unwavering worship.
To her, he was not just a man or an emperor; he was her God, the one she had prayed to serve eternally.
Becoming his concubine was her ultimate honor, a sacred bond where she could worship him forever, trusting that he would protect and cherish her in his divine grace.
James smiled down at her, his eyes dark with affection and hunger.
He reached out, his strong hand gently cupping her chin, tilting her face upward.
"My sweet Maya," he murmured, his voice low and tender. Leaning in, he pressed a soft, lingering kiss to her forehead, then trailed his lips down to her cheek, brushing them feather-light against her flushed skin.
She shivered at the contact, a soft whimper escaping her lips—"Mmhh~"—as the warmth of his kiss sent tingles through her body.
With reverent slowness, his fingers moved to the ties of her haori, unfastening the red ribbon with deliberate care. The fabric parted like an offering, revealing the smooth expanse of her shoulders and collarbone.
Maya's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly as he slid the white top from her body, letting it pool at her feet. His kisses continued—gentle pecks along her jawline, her other cheek, each one making her eyelids flutter.
"Mmm~ God-sama..." she moaned softly, her voice a melodic prayer of submission.
Next, his hands glided down to her hakama, unhooking the fasteners and easing the red skirt down her hips.
It whispered to the floor, leaving her standing vulnerably in her intimate undergarments: a delicate green bandeau bra that hugged her large breasts, the fabric straining slightly against her hardened nipples, and matching green cheeky panties that clung to the generous curves of her ass, the material riding high to expose the soft, pale flesh of her cheeks.
The cool evening air kissed her exposed skin, raising goosebumps along her thighs and arms, but James's gaze burned hotter than any flame.
"You are lovely, my devoted one," he whispered, his voice husky.
Maya blushed deeply, her hands trembling as she reached up to touch his chest, but he caught them gently, guiding them aside. It was his turn.
With a fluid motion, James shrugged off his crisp white shirt, revealing the chiseled planes of his muscular torso—broad shoulders, defined abs, and the powerful lines of his arms that spoke of his godlike strength.
He stepped out of his black pants next, kicking them away until he stood in only his boxers, the thin fabric doing little to conceal the impressive bulge of his enormous cock, already straining against the material.
Maya's eyes widened, fixed on him with pure adoration and desire. "God-sama... you are so perfect," she breathed, her voice trembling with awe.
James closed the distance between them in one stride, his arms wrapping around her slender waist as he pulled her flush against his body.
The cool air contrasted deliciously with the heat radiating from his skin, and Maya melted into him, her soft curves pressing against his hard frame.
💖He captured her lips in a passionate kiss, deep and consuming, his tongue sweeping into her mouth to claim her completely.
She moaned into the kiss—"Mmmph~ Ahhn~"—her hands finally free to roam up his back, clutching at his shoulders as if anchoring herself to her deity.
💖While they kissed passionately, James's firm hands moved lower, and he gripped her soft butt with a greedy possessiveness.
His fingers sank into the soft, yielding flesh through the thin green fabric of her cheeky panties, squeezing firmly, kneading her like sacred dough.
Maya gasped against his lips, breaking the kiss for a moment to cry out softly—"Ohh~ James-sama... yes~"—her body arching into his touch.
💖The sensation of his firm hands molding her ass sent waves of pleasure rippling through her, her pussy growing slick with arousal beneath her panties.
He ground his hips forward then, pressing the thick, throbbing length of his boxer-covered cock against her panty-clad mound.
The friction was electric—his hardness rubbing insistently over her sensitive folds, the fabric barrier heightening every teasing slide.
Maya's hips bucked instinctively, grinding back against him as a needy whine escaped her throat—"Ahn~ So big... God-sama, it feels so good~"—her voice a mix of devotion and desperation.
James growled low in his throat, deepening the kiss once more as he squeezed her ass harder, pulling her tighter against him.
💖His cock throbbed with each grind, the outline of his impressive size dragging deliciously over her clit through the layers of cloth, making her thighs quiver.
A gentle evening breeze drifted through the open shōji screens, touching their warm skin tenderly, much like a lover's embrace, as birds outside sang their evening melody, unaware of the passionate scene inside.
Maya's moans grew louder, more frequent—"Mmm~ Haah... Ahn~ Please, more~"—her long blue hair swaying as she tilted her head back, exposing her neck for his lips.
💖He obliged, trailing hot kisses down her throat while his hips rolled in a steady, rhythmic grind, the bulge of his cock pressing and sliding against her soaked panties.
She could feel every vein, every pulse through the thin barriers, her arousal dripping freely now, darkening the green fabric between her legs.
💖He lifted her slightly off the ground with ease, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively as he continued to cup and squeeze her ass, fingers digging into the cheeky cut that left so much of her bare skin exposed to his palms.
The position allowed for deeper friction—his cock grinding harder against her pussy, the head nudging insistently at her entrance through their underwear.
Maya's head fell back, her pink-beaded side-locks dancing as she cried out—"Ohhh~ James-sama! I'm yours... forever~ Ahn~ It's too much... so good~"—her body trembling on the edge of ecstasy, waves of pleasure building from the relentless teasing.
💖James held her there, suspended in his arms, kissing her passionately—tongues entwining, breaths mingling—while his hands kneaded her ass with worshipful intensity, and his hips thrust in slow, deliberate grinds that made her pant and moan endlessly.
💖Minutes stretched into what felt like hours of this blissful torment—kissing, squeezing, grinding—until Maya was a writhing, moaning mess in his embrace, her voice a symphony of pleasure: "Haah~ Mmmph~ Ahn~ My God... don't stop~ Please~" And James, her Emperor and God, obliged his devoted concubine, drawing out every sensation in the sacred privacy of her residence.
💖James carried Maya effortlessly to the low, futon-style bed in the corner of her modest room, the paper lanterns casting a warm amber glow over their bodies.
As he gently laid her on the soft sheets, her long blue hair created a halo around her flushed face, with her pink side-lock beads subtly shining.
💖James gazed down at his devoted concubine, absorbing the scene. Her breathing was fast and shallow, and her large breasts were barely concealed by the thin green band.
He slowly lifted the fabric with his fingers, revealing her beautiful breasts.
💖They were large and perfectly rounded, pale skin flushed pink with arousal, crowned by stiff, pink nipples that begged for attention.
"So beautiful, Maya… these belong to your God now," he murmured reverently, lowering his head.
💖The moment his warm mouth closed around one sensitive peak, Maya arched off the futon with a high, trembling cry.
"Ahn~! Lord James… ahh~♡"
He sucked firmly, tongue swirling around the hardened bud before flicking it in quick, teasing lashes.
His hand cupped the other breast, kneading the soft, heavy weight, thumb rolling the neglected nipple until it ached deliciously.
💖He switched sides, latching onto the second breast with the same hungry devotion, teeth grazing ever so lightly, drawing out longer, shakier moans from the shrine maiden beneath him.
"M-Mmm~! Ohhh… yes, please… haaah~ my God, it feels so good~♡"
Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as her hips rolled helplessly, thighs already trembling.
James showered her breasts with gentle, worshipful care—sucking, licking, and drawing wet circles around each nipple until they glistened and throbbed under his tongue.
Maya squirmed under him, arching her back, breathless pleas of love and pleasure pouring out nonstop.
He waited until she was shaking and panting to begin going down.
💖He kissed her chest and stomach, using his tongue to tease her navel, which made her giggle.
Lower and lower he went, until he settled between her spread thighs, the scent of her arousal thick in the cool night air.
He nuzzled the damp green fabric of her cheeky panties, breathing her in.
"Maya… you're already soaked for me."
💖She felt a single, intense kiss pressed against her covered pussy.
"Nnnaaah~♡!" Her hips jerked upward, thighs clamping around his shoulders. "G-God James… please… ahhn~!"
With a low, possessive growl he hooked his fingers into the waistband and drew the panties down her legs, revealing her completely.
💖Her pussy was breathtaking—swollen pink folds glistening with slick arousal, crowned by a neat, trimmed patch of soft blue pubic hair that matched her long tresses perfectly.
James paused, eyes dark with reverence.
"Look at this perfect little pussy… so pretty, so wet, all for your God."
He brushed a thumb gently over the trimmed hairs, then leaned in to place the softest, most tender kiss directly on her bare, heated core.
Maya's entire body shuddered, a broken moan tearing from her throat. "Haaah~♡ Y-Yes… it's yours… everything is yours~!"
💖James parted her thighs wider, firm hands gripping the soft flesh to hold her open, and finally dragged his tongue up her dripping slit in one slow, deliberate lick.
The taste of her exploded across his tongue—sweet, addictive—and he groaned against her.
💖From that moment on he ate her like a man possessed: long, flat licks from entrance to clit, swirling circles around the swollen bundle of nerves, gentle sucking that made her sob with pleasure.
Every flick and swirl drew louder cries from Maya, her hands fisting the sheets, head tossing side to side, blue hair whipping across the pillow.
"Ahn~! Ahh~! James-sama—right there—ohhh~♡ Don't stop, please don't stop~!"
Her thighs trembled in his grip, hips bucking to meet his mouth as he alternated between soft kitten licks and firm, rhythmic sucking on her clit.
💖He slipped his tongue inside her fluttering entrance, thrusting gently, then returned to lash her clit until she was babbling broken prayers of his name.
The birds outside had gone quiet.
The only sounds in the clearing were the wet, lewd noises of his tongue feasting on her pussy and Maya's intensifying moans—higher, needier, more desperate with every passing second.
"I-I'm—God-sama, I'm—aaaahn~♡! Coming—coming for you~!"
Her back arched violently, thighs locking around his head as her orgasm crashed over her.
💕 SQUIRT! SQUIRT! 💕
James held her down, sucking her clit relentlessly through every pulsing wave, drinking down the rush of slick that flooded his tongue as she came undone on his face; crying out his divine name again and again, body shaking, breasts heaving, toes curling into the sheets.
Only when the last tremor left her limp and gasping did he finally ease his mouth away, pressing one final, gentle kiss to her twitching, over-sensitive pussy.
He crawled back up her body, gathering his trembling concubine into his arms, letting her bury her tear-streaked, blissed-out face against his chest as she whispered breathless, reverent thanks to her God.
The lanterns had burned low, their golden light now a soft, intimate flicker across Maya's bare skin.
💖She lay trembling beneath James, her long blue hair spread like spilled ink over the white sheets, pink beads catching the glow each time she turned her tear-damp face toward him.
Her thighs were still slick from the two shattering orgasms his tongue had already given her, and the neat triangle of blue pubic hair glistened with her release and his saliva.
The cool evening air drifted through the open shōji, raising goosebumps across her flushed body, but nothing could cool the feverish heat between them now.
James rose to his knees between her parted legs, the muscles in his abdomen flexing as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his black boxers.
Maya's wide violet eyes followed every movement, breath catching in little nervous hiccups.
💖When he finally dragged the fabric down, his cock sprang free—heavy, thick, and impossibly long, the flushed head already glistening with pre-cum.
It curved slightly upward, veins standing proud along the shaft, easily larger than anything the innocent shrine maiden had ever imagined.
Maya's lips parted in a soft, shocked gasp.
"G-God-sama… i-it's… so big…"
Her voice trembled with awe and a thread of genuine fear.
She instinctively pressed her thighs together, then forced them open again, offering herself even as her body quivered.
"I… I've never… no one has ever…"
James's heart tightened when he saw her, so tiny, so loyal, and entirely his.
💖He let the boxers fall away and crawled back over her, bracing on one forearm so he could cup her tear-bright cheek with his free hand.
"Maya," he whispered, voice low and reverent, "look at me. Only at me."
She obeyed instantly, violet eyes locking onto his, shining with absolute trust.
"I'm yours," she breathed, the words a sacred vow. "Your priestess… your concubine… forever. Please, my God… take me. Make me completely yours."
💖He kissed her, a slow, deep kiss that expressed all his tenderness, causing her to melt into him once more.
Only when her shaking had eased did he reach down between them, guiding the broad, flushed head of his cock to her soaked pussy entrance.
💖The moment the hot crown of his enormous cock kissed her virgin folds, Maya's breath hitched.
James paused, letting her feel the weight, the heat, the promise.
"If it's too much, tell me. We stop the instant you say."
She shook her head frantically, blue hair whipping across the pillow.
"No… please don't stop. I want this… I want you inside me… ahn~"
He inched ahead at a torturous rate.
The thick head of his cock parted her slick pussy lips, stretching her untouched entrance with a burn that made her whole body tense.
💖Maya's fingers flew to his biceps, nails digging in as her virgin walls struggled around the impossible girth.
"Nnnh…! It… it hurts… but… don't stop… please…"
Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes, but she arched toward him, offering more.
James groaned at the exquisite tightness, every instinct screaming to thrust deep, but he held back.
💖Inch by torturous inch he sank into her pussy, watching her face for any sign of genuine distress. A thin streak of crimson stained the sheets beneath her hips; the proof of her innocence now forever his.
"Shhh, my pure maiden," he whispered against her forehead, pressing gentle kisses there between each tiny push forward.
"You're doing so beautifully… taking your God so well… feel how much you were made for me…"
💖Halfway in, he paused, letting her adjust.
Maya's legs trembled violently, then instinctively wrapped around his waist, as if afraid he'd pull away.
"M-More…" she whimpered, voice cracking. "I can take more… for you…"
💖He slid the rest of the way home in one slow, steady glide until his hips met hers and he was buried to the hilt inside her clenching heat.
"Haah~"
"Ahhhh~~!!!"
They both cried out at the same moment—James from the impossible velvet grip of her virgin walls, Maya from the overwhelming fullness that felt like being split open and claimed all at once.
For a long moment he stayed perfectly still, letting her breathe, letting her body accept him.
💖Their fingers intertwined beside her head, his much wider hand swallowing hers completely.
"You're inside me…" she whispered in dazed wonder, tears slipping down her temples into her hair. "My God is… inside me…"
James kissed the tears away, beginning a gentle rocking—barely withdrawing an inch before easing back in.
💖Each tender thrust drew a broken moan from her throat.
"Ahn~♡… ahh~… so deep… so full…"
He kept the rhythm slow and romantic, long strokes that dragged over every sensitive spot inside her newly awakened body.
As it faded, the pain became a beautiful ache, the pleasure of knowing she was becoming someone new because of him.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
"You feel perfect, Maya," he praised between thrusts, voice rough with restraint. "So tight… so warm… taking every inch of me like you were born for this…"
Her second climax built slowly this time, coaxed by the steady drag of his thick cock against her fluttering walls.
When it was at its highest, it moved through her like warm waves, making her back arch as she cried his name.
"James-sama~! I-I'm… again—coming—ahhn~♡♡!"
Her inner pussy muscles clamped down hard, milking him in rhythmic pulses that nearly undid him.
💖He groaned, burying his face in her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her skin and hair as he rode her through it, never speeding, never rough—just steady, loving thrusts that prolonged her pleasure until she was shaking and gasping.
When she finally went limp, he slowed even further, kissing her sweat-damp temples.
"One more, my sweetpriestess… give me one more, and I'll fill you… mark you inside as mine forever…"
💖Maya nodded frantically, legs tightening around his waist, pulling him deeper.
"Yes… please… give me your seed… make me yours completely…"
He sped things up, but only slightly, that third time.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
His hips rolled with passionate, controlled thrusts, the wet sounds of their joining filling the quiet room.
💖Maya desperately grabbed at the sheets with one hand, her knuckles turning pale, while the other went to the back of his neck, pulling him down for a frenzied, passionate kiss.
He swallowed every one of her cries, tasting salt from her tears and the sweetness of her surrender.
When her final orgasm crashed over her, it was with a high, keening wail that broke against his lips.
"James-sama—! Coming—coming so hard—fill me—please—♡♡♡!"
💕 SQUIRT! 💕
Her virgin walls convulsed wildly, dragging him over the edge with her.
James buried himself to the root and came with a deep, guttural groan—hot, thick ropes of cum flooding her spasming pussy, painting her insides white.
💕 SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! 💕
Pulse after pulse, he emptied into her until they were both trembling, until his seed overflowed and leaked in creamy rivulets around his buried cock, staining the sheets further with their mingled release.
He stayed inside her long after the last shudder left them, unwilling to separate even an inch.
Maya's legs had gone slack around his waist, her body limp and glowing with aftershocks.
Tiny overstimulation tremors made her twitch each time his cock flexed inside her oversensitive pussy.
💖James pulled her closer, gently shifting so she rested on his chest, still joined to him and filled with his cock.
He stroked her sweat-damp blue hair, kissing the crown of her head again and again.
💖"You were perfect," he murmured, voice thick with emotion. "So brave… so beautiful… my preciousMaya. You took all of me—your first time, and you gave it so completely. I'm so proud of you… so honored…"
Maya hid her face in his neck, and her tears, which were joyful, dampened his skin.
"Thank you… my Lord… my God…" she whispered hoarsely. "I feel… so full… so loved… I'll serve you every day… with all of me…"
💖He lifted her face, then kissed her softly and thoroughly, as he tasted her tears.
"And I will cherish you every day, my sweet concubine. Now, you are mine in every way—body, soul, and this flawless little pussy that satisfied me so beautifully."
💖She blushed even through her exhaustion, hiding her face again as he chuckled softly.
Outside, the forest had gone fully dark, only the faint rustle of leaves and distant night birds bearing witness to the sacred rite that had just taken place in the shrine maiden's bed.
Inside Maya's small bedroom, time had lost all meaning. There was only the endless rhythm of bodies, the wet sounds of joining, the scent of sex and sweat and devotion thick in the air.
💖James still held her close, his cock half-hard inside her freshly deflowered pussy, cum and her own slick slowly leaking around him onto the already-stained sheets.
Maya's legs had slipped from his waist, trembling too much to hold on any longer. She lay draped over his chest, breath coming in soft, shaky puffs against his throat, blue hair sticking to both their sweat-damp skin.
He pressed a kiss on the top of her head.
"My perfect shrine maiden… you took me so beautifully. But I'm not finished worshipping you yet."
A tired, blissful whimper escaped her.
"God-sama… I'm already so full of you… but if my God desires more… I'll give everything…again~"
He smiled against her hair, rolling them gently until they lay on their sides, his chest to her back—spooning her small frame against his much larger one.
One muscular arm slid beneath her neck; the other wrapped possessively around her waist, hand splayed over her lower belly where he could feel the faint bulge of himself still inside her.
Spooning Position
James drew his hips back slowly, the drag of his thick cock through her swollen, cum-slick walls making them both shiver.
Maya's breath hitched as the flared head caught on her entrance before he pressed forward again—deeper this time, unhurried, savoring the way her body fluttered around him even after everything.
"Nnnh~♡… God-sama… so deep…"
Her voice was hoarse from hours of crying out, but still so reverent, so adoring.
💖He began a lazy, rolling rhythm—long, slow thrusts that never fully left her, keeping her constantly stretched and full.
Each time he bottomed out, his hips pressed flush against the soft curve of her ass, the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb.
💖His hand moved down her stomach, then his fingers separated her pussy folds and gently caressed her sensitive clit.
Maya jolted, thighs clenching.
"Ahn~! T-too much—still so sensitive—haah~♡"
"Shhh," he soothed, lips brushing the shell of her ear. "Just feel me, my priestess. Feel how perfectly you fit around your God."
He kept the pace languid, almost hypnotic—drawing out until only the tip remained, then sinking back in one smooth glide that made her toes curl.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
The angle was devastating; every thrust dragged the thick vein along his shaft over that spot inside her that turned her moans into broken prayers.
Minutes—maybe an hour—passed like this.
💖Moonlight painted silver patterns across their joined bodies as he made love to her from behind, one hand teasing her clit, the other cupping a heavy breast, rolling the nipple gently between his fingers.
Maya's hand reached back to clutch his thigh, nails digging in each time pleasure crested too high.
"I-I'm going to—again—James-sama—please—"
Her voice cracked on his name, no longer able to form full sentences.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
He sped up only slightly, hips rolling deeper, faster, the wet sound of cum being pushed in and out of her pussy obscene in the quiet room.
"Come for me, Maya. Milk my cock with this perfect little cunt. Show me how much you love your God."
The words undid her.
She came with a muffled wail, face buried in the pillow, walls spasming so hard he had to grit his teeth to keep from following immediately.
💕 SQUIRT! 💕
Her whole body shook in his arms, thighs trembling, slick gushing around his cock to drip down both their legs.
It was only when she was completely drained from the aftershocks that James finally relaxed.
He buried himself to the hilt and spilled inside her again, 💕 SPURT! SPURT! 💕 thick, pulsing ropes of hot cum flooding her already-overfilled womb until it leaked steadily around his base, warm rivulets sliding over her thighs and onto the sheets.
💖He stayed inside her, holding her close, lips brushing the nape.
"So good… my beautiful, perfect girl. You take my seed so well… I'm going to keep you full always."
Maya could only whimper, utterly spent, pussy fluttering weakly around the cock still plugging her.
Cowgirl Position
Eventually, James rolled onto his back, bringing Maya with him so she straddled his hips—still impaled, still leaking.
Her thighs trembled violently as she tried to sit upright, hands braced on his broad chest.
"I—I don't know if I can move…" she whispered, voice small and awed.
He smiled up at her, hands settling on her hips—guiding, not forcing.
"You don't have to do anything but feel me, my love. Let your God take care of everything."
But Maya, ever the devoted shrine maiden, shook her head, blue hair swaying.
"No… I want to serve you… want to worship you with my body…"
Gathering what little strength she had left, she began to move—slow, tentative rolls of her hips at first, lifting until only the head of his cock remained inside, then sinking back down with a wet, filthy sound as his cum was forced out around him.
💕 SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! 💕
Each descent made her large breasts bounce, nipples still red and swollen from earlier attention.
James groaned, head falling back against the pillow.
"Fuck… Maya… look at you. Riding your God like you were born for it."
💖Encouraged, she found a rhythm—rising and falling, grinding her clit against his pelvis on every downstroke.
Her hands slid up to brace against his shoulders, giving her leverage to take him deeper, faster.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
Her beauty was otherworldly, her moonlit skin, blue hair, and bouncing pink beads creating a breathtaking scene.
"Ahn~♡ Ahn~♡ God-sama~…feels…so…good~…!"
With each word punctuated by the slap of her ass against his thighs, the squelch of too much cum being displaced.
He sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around her waist and capturing a nipple between his teeth.
"Anh~"
💖Maya cried out, rhythm faltering as he sucked hard, tongue flicking the peak.
One of his hands slipped between them to rub tight circles over her clit.
She came again almost instantly—back arching, head thrown back, a high, keening wail echoing through the room as her walls clamped down rhythmically.
💕 SQUIRT! SQUIRT! 💕
James growled against her breast, thrusting up to meet her faltering movements, fucking her through the orgasm until she collapsed forward onto his chest.
But he wasn't finished.
Holding her close, he took control—hands gripping her ass, lifting and dropping her onto his cock in steady, powerful strokes.
💕PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!💕
The new angle had her sobbing into his neck, overstimulated, oversensitive, but still pushing back for more.
"James-sama—James—too much—gonna—again—♡♡!"
"That's it," he praised, voice rough. "Come on my cock again, my sweet concubine. Show me how many times your God can make you break."
💕 SQUIRT! SQUIRT! 💕
She did—shattered a second time in cowgirl, then a third, each climax drawn out by his relentless thrusts and the way he whispered filthy, reverent praise directly into her ear.
Only when she was limp and trembling, voice gone hoarse, did he flip her beneath him again—no, wait—he stayed beneath her, but rolled his hips up hard and fast, chasing his own release.
With a deep, guttural groan he came—💕 SPURT! SPURT! 💕flooding her for the third time that night, so much cum that it squirted out around his base with every thrust, coating both their thighs and the sheets beneath.
Maya collapsed fully atop him, utterly spent, pussy gaping and leaking a steady stream of white.
Lotus Position
James sat up slowly, cradling Maya's boneless form.
He maneuvered them carefully until he was cross-legged, her legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck—classic lotus, as close as two bodies could physically be.
💖His cock had never left her; it throbbed inside her swollen, cum-drenched pussy, stirring the mess he'd already made.
Her head lolled against his shoulder, breath coming in soft pants.
"I can't God-sama… I'm sosore… so full…" she whispered, but her hips gave a tiny, instinctive roll anyway.
James cupped her face, tilting it up so their foreheads touched.
"One more time, my beloved shrine maiden. Let me love you once again—where I can see your every expression, kiss every tear. Let me fill you until you're overflowing with your God's essence."
💖Tears slipped down her cheeks—not from pain, but from overwhelming emotion.
"Yes… always yes… I love you… love being yours…"
He began to move—slow, grinding circles at first, barely lifting her, just rocking them together.
Their chests pressed flush, her nipples dragging against his skin with every breath.
💖His hands supported her ass, guiding the gentle rhythm while his mouth found hers in a deep, soul-baring kiss.
Gradually the pace built—still gentle, still reverent, but deeper now.
Each roll of his hips drove his cock into her at a perfect angle, the head nudging her cervix on every stroke.
Maya's arms tightened around his neck, legs locking behind his back as she clung to him.
"Nnnh~♡… James-sama… right there… so deep… I feel you in my womb…"
He kissed her tears away, murmuring praise between thrusts.
"My perfect girl… my lovely priestess… look how well you take me even now. So stuffed with my cum, still greedy for more… I'm never letting you go. You'll wake up every morning with my seed inside you, fall asleep every night the same way…"
The intimacy of the position—the way they breathed each other's air, the way her clit rubbed against his pelvis with every grind—pushed Maya toward one final, devastating climax.
💕 SQUIRT! 💕
"Mmh... ah~ huuh~"
She came with a broken sob against his lips, pussy walls fluttering weakly around his cock, barely able to clench anymore from overuse.
James followed moments later—pressing as deep as humanly possible, cock pulsing as he emptied what felt like the last of himself into her willing body.
💕 SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! 💕
Cum surged into her womb in long, hot waves, until it had nowhere left to go and leaked copiously down his balls, pooling beneath them on the ruined sheets.
They stayed locked together long after the pleasure faded—Maya's head on his shoulder, his arms cradling her close, cock softening slowly inside her but never pulling out.
💖She was utterly wrecked: pussy red and swollen, gaping slightly when he finally did slip free, a river of thick white cum immediately pouring out of her to stain everything further.
Her thighs shook uncontrollably, inner muscles twitching with aftershocks.
James laid her down gently among the wreckage of the bedding, curling around her protectively. He affectionately kissed her forehead, eyelids, the end of her nose, and her lips, his soft touches conveying a sense of worship.
"You were flawless, Maya," he whispered, voice raw. "My brave, beautiful shrine maiden…"
She managed a tiny, exhausted smile, nuzzling into his chest.
"Thank you… my Lord God… I'm so happy… so full of you… I'll serve you forever…"
He pulled a light blanket over their cooling bodies, keeping her tucked close, one hand resting possessively over her lower belly where his seed now rested deep inside.
[R-18 Scene End]
Next Morning, heavy footsteps echoed outside the house, but they waited in the silent darkness.
James strolled out of the room. The believers eager to witness his divine visage immediately shouted in unison:
"Greetings, Lord God!"
James nodded. The believers looked at him with fawning expressions, as if they had something to report to him.
To everyone's surprise, a powerfully built man with a relaxed demeanor approached the crowd and, with an overly friendly expression that contrasted his appearance, spoke.
"Lord God, please wait a moment. Soon, we will present some women for you as 'offerings'. They can accompany Lady Maya to serve you, and they will care for your body and relax your mind!"
Oh? Such a good thing?
Although the inhabitants who never appeared in One Piece didn't boost his strength by being with him, their presence could be useful if they joined his Angel Handmaiden Corps, serving him and his many Divine Concubines.
Only those who meet a high standard of beauty can become angel handmaidens, and once accepted, they are to serve him and his concubines continuously, by day in their duties and by night in intimacy.
However, it seemed only Maya had the beauty of a Divine Concubine in the town of Asuka Island. Weren't the other women living here rather plain-looking?
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