One Piece : Wild Hunt

Though he mainly did it for himself and his future ambitions, Caenis's promise of additional 'rewards' was a powerful motivator to promote Thomas's growth. They didn't do it every day, but so long as he did his best during the week, Caenis would spend the weekends in Thomas's room.
While Thomas would have liked to claim he spent the entire weekend having sex, the truth was markedly more wholesome. Chiron had insisted he take time to rest and recuperate both his body and mind, so he spent most of the day listening to Beethoven's music, playing cards, dice, and a few other games, or simply sleeping. He would have the opportunity to get his dick wet once the Sun went down, but before that, he just relaxed and got to know the people who would be spending the next five, ten, or however many years at his side.
After hearing everyone's wish, Thomas realized that none of the Heroic Spirits he summoned had any desire to simply pack up and leave once they obtained the Grail. Rather, much like himself, they each seemed to be searching for a 'greater purpose' of sorts. None of them showed any interest in simply 'disappearing' once their journey ended, so, while their paths might diverge at some point, Thomas was no longer worried about being left 'alone.'
Upon realizing that Drake's words were simply a reminder to ensure he didn't get ahead of himself, much of the 'resentment' Thomas had been harboring toward the pink-haired Pirate Queen faded. He was still a little butthurt that she had slept with Chiron, but after unleashing nearly three years of pent-up urges with Caenis, Thomas no longer cared as much. It would be a lie if he said he didn't have expectations for the future, but, at least for the time being, he was satisfied just having a woman of Caenis's caliber warming his bed 2-3 times a week.
While his fellow Otaku would doubtlessly criticize him, Thomas was happy just having the opportunity to isekai into one of his favorite worlds and be given a chance to become stronger. He had lived more in the past month and a half than his previous thirty-five years of existence combined. Even if Zelretch had demanded his literal dick and balls in a mason jar, Thomas would have accepted the man's offer. The life of a superhuman eunuch was far more compelling than the inescapable cycle of monotony he had succumbed to in his previous world.
Fortunately, Zelretch hadn't asked for his dick and balls, so while he was more than happy sharing his bed with Caenis, Thomas hadn't given up on creating at least a tiny harem. The bronze-skinned horse girl had made it 'very' clear their relationship would never move beyond a purely physical one, so, as much as he enjoyed spending time with Caenis, Thomas knew they would never be a couple. She literally punched him in the face when he tried kissing her, so, unless someone else claimed their hearts before him, he at least wanted to try wooing Nami, Yamato, and potentially even Robin...
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[Five Months Later]
As the weakness of Thomas's Devil Fruit functioned as a sort of 'price' for his power, Asclepius was not able to remove it without risking his ability to use Mana. In other words, he 'could' remove it, but doing so meant losing his Devil Fruit powers completely.
To compensate for Thomas's inability to swim and function within the sea, the last part of his basic training involved underwater meditation in a tank filled with seawater. One Piece already had the concept of 'coating' ships and people with a unique resin that allowed them to sail, breath, and fight underwater. With Magecraft, Thomas achieved a similar result by creating a dense membrane of Magical Energy encasing his body like a suit of armor, allowing him to breathe while also acting as a barrier against the sea.
After Asclepius had researched and analyzed the flora and fauna native to the island, Thomas was informed in no uncertain terms that it would be impossible for him to use Haki. Traces of Haki could be found in all living creatures in the world of One Piece, but, as Thomas didn't originate from the animesque world, he possessed absolutely no affinity for it. Instead, he would need to rely on his Mana and Magical Energy to achieve similar results.
Fortunately, as powerful and unique as Haki was within the world of One Piece, Magic was the crystalization of miracles, a borderline omnipotent power that permitted the user to accomplish anything so long as they had adequate comprehension or enough Mana to 'brute force' it.
As a 'Mana Human' that had eaten the Mana-Mana-no-Mi, Thomas was in a rather unique position as his Magical Energy was linked with his physical and mental development. So long as he had the stamina to support it, he could produce a functionally infinite supply of Magical Energy. What made this borderline ridiculous was the fact that he could utilize said energy to bolster his physical and mental development, enhance his body, and even replenish his stamina.
So long as Thomas could remain calm and focused, he could continually refine his body and mind using Reinforcement Magic. It was almost like he was cultivating, as the longer he spent training and meditating, the more powerful he became. Furthermore, as Reinforcement Magic influenced his very 'existence,' Thomas was gradually becoming the person he imagined within his mind.
Though he had stopped growing in his previous world long ago, Thomas's height had increased to 6'9''(205.7cm) after six and a half months within the world of One Piece. More noticeably, his facial features had gradually become more rugged and handsome. His previously unkempt brown hair now flowed freely from his scalp like a wild mane, and he was able to grow a neat, Tony Stark-esque goatee. Beyond that, his physique had improved tremendously, garnering him broad shoulders, a six-pack, muscular arms, thick, sturdy legs, and a still-growing, 26cm cock.
While Caenis had never outright complimented him, Thomas was proud to declare he was no longer a 'quick shot.' He was nowhere near the level of a hentai doujin protagonist, but he could persist for a solid twenty minutes before blowing his load. More importantly, he could keep going after that, generally discharging 3-4 loads before his balls were drained completely.
As a result of his increasing 'prowess,' Caenis began spending more time in Thomas's room. She also mellowed out quite a bit, even letting him use her thighs as a pillow a few times. They still hadn't kissed, not even once, but Thomas wasn't that attached to the exchange of saliva. He was happy just being able to get the proud woman to orgasm over and over again as 'his' room gradually became 'their' room...
*tok* *tok* *tok*
Disrupting Thomas's concentration, though not enough to get him to dispel the faint blue membrane around his body, Caenis knocked on the glass of his tank. When he climbed out, she gave him a quick once-over, arms crossed and body slightly facing away from him as she said, "Lunch is ready. Come on, let's go."
Without waiting for Thomas's response, Caenius turned around to lead the way. Before following after her, Thomas's eyes deviated toward her large and voluminous ass cheeks. He had become 'very' familiar with the two mounds of flesh, but he never got tired of seeing them no matter how many times they entered his vision...
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In the middle of lunch, Drake interrupted an ongoing conversation to say, "It's officially been six months since you commenced training. How much longer do you plan to tarry on this single island...?"
As he had actually been waiting for such a question, Thomas didn't hesitate to reply, "I'm ready to set out if everyone else is. Do we have a destination in mind?"
Narrowing her eye slightly, Drake retorted, "Isn't that supposed to be up to you to decide? Or did you want to start hunting other Pirate groups at random...?"
Though he wanted to wait until Luffy's first Bounty was posted before saving Nami's village, Thomas replied, "Then let's set sail for East Blue. If we encounter any Pirate crews along the way, we'll take them out and try to collect their Bounties. If any happen to be under 20,000,000 Bellies, let me deal with them personally. I could use a warm-up before dealing with Arlong."
Adopting a cheeky smile, Drake mused, "Look at you, acting all confident. It's hard to imagine you were just a flabby sack of potatoes a few months ago."
Rolling his eyes, Thomas retorted, "My goal is to stand at the pinnacle of this world. How am I supposed to trade blows with someone like Kaido or face the blade of Mihawk if I lack a spine?"
Narrowing her eyes even further, Drake was half-tempted to invite Thomas to her quarters and see just how much of a spine he possessed. Instead, she declared, "Then we'll set sail immediately after lunch. That means all hands on deck, excluding the usual shut-ins."
Though she was the Captain of the little pirate crew, Drake knew there wasn't a lot she could do to get Asclepius to obey her. Beethoven was a lot easier to deal with, but she spent most of her day in a daze, focused exclusively on the production of her music. Drake would like to have her up on the deck to christen their journey with a song, but classical music wasn't the most suited to setting sail. She also doubted anyone on board was familiar with the shanties of her period, so they would need to work on that during their time at sea.
Having said her piece, Drake stood up from her chair and made her way up to the deck to get a feel for the wind. The South Blue had very few storms and was pretty much always sunny. That day was no exception, so she was looking forward to weighing anchor and setting off...
In the wake of Drake's departure, Benienma quickly cleaned up her plate and glass while Chiron stated, "I still think it's a bit early, but I support your decision to set sail. Just be sure to continue your practice and never submit to complacency."
Raising his brows, Thomas remarked, "You're speaking as though we're about to split up. And don't worry. I know better than anyone how far I am from the strongest powerhouses of this world. Until I can level mountains or crack continental ice sheets with my punches, I'm not slowing down in my training..."
Though it would make him an enemy of the Happo Navy, Thomas had told Drake about Don Chinjao's massive treasure horde beneath the Jewel Ice Sheet. Once they reached the second half of the Grand Line, they would send Astolfo searching for its location in the West Blue. The moment she found it, they would fly over on the Hind and claim the legendary treasure horde for themselves. The Happo Navy sure as hell wasn't using it, and it was all treasure stolen from others. With that being the case, Don Chinjao and his family had no real claim to it, much less a right to complain about having it stolen from them.
Nodding his head in approval, Chiron said, "You've reached a point where your growth is entirely dependent on yourself. However, if you require my advice or would like to learn a new skill, I will always be present to render my assistance. Your current path has no limits, but branching out can help to alleviate the feeling of monotony that long-time training can inspire. As rewarding as training can be, it can't supplant a proper hobby."
Raising his brows, Thomas asked, "Any suggestions?" before adding, "My hobbies back in my original world included gaming, watching anime, and reading manga. I used to enjoy illustration and played the saxophone for a few years, but I'd like to do something more 'active' now that I'm focused on becoming strong."
Adopting a smile, Chiron stated, "If we weren't onboard a vessel, I would suggest forging. It would aid your mastery of Projection Magic greatly. As that isn't really an option, I would suggest carpentry and shipbuilding. You and Caenis get along fairly well, and her services aren't really required to maintain the Hind. She could instruct you how to construct and maintain smaller crafts."
Hearing Chiron volunteer her name, Caenis's expression morphed into an irked look as she said, "I never agreed to that. Besides, if he ever needs a ship, I'll just construct him one myself. It's not like I'm going anywhere, at least not any time soon."
Nodding his head, Chiron shifted his attention to Benienma as he stated, "Then perhaps our resident chef will be willing to teach you how to cook? It's one of the more useful skills a person can possess."
As Benienma's eyes practically lit up, Thomas replied, "That's actually not a bad idea. How about it, Beni...?"
Without hesitation, the petite sparrow girl spiritedly replied, "Benienma would be honored to teach Master how to cook, dechi...!"
Though Benienma was relatively famous within the FGO Community as a fairly strict teacher, Thomas adopted a smile as he said, "Great. I'll do my best not to disappoint you."
With the feathers of her peculiar apron becoming visibly fluffy and ruffled, Benienma was all smiles as she imagined teaching Thomas how to cook. Cooking and hospitality were her passions, so, even if he were terrible at it, she would continue teaching him until he was at least competent enough not to embarrass himself...
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(A/N: For those who are curious about the MC's appearance, he will eventually look like Thomas Andre from Solo Leveling.)

With Drake insisting every 'active' member of the crew be on deck while they were sailing, a precaution against any attacks and the like, Thomas joined Atalanta in the crow's nest, enjoying the feeling of the sea breeze and wind blowing through his hair.
Though she ordinarily got a little testy when people invaded her space, Atalanta stood next to Thomas with a calm and focused look as she also enjoyed the breeze. At the same time, her cat-like eyes scanned the sea and horizon for any signs, alert for any signs of danger.
While they rarely converted with one another, Thomas liked to think he was on good terms with Atalanta. She occasionally appeared in his room and never failed to join him whenever he went on a run. The only other people she got along with were Benienma and Beethoven, the former for providing her with delicious food and the latter because of her music.
Deciding to try his luck, Thomas asked, "Are you happy to be setting sail? I know my selfishness caused Astolfo a bit of hardship..."
Instead of responding with words, Atalanta combed through her wild, unkempt bangs as she offered a curt, "Nn..." in response. She usually wasn't sociable, so if it were a yes or no question, she would generally nod in affirmation or frown in apparent disagreement.
Catching Thomas a little by surprise, Atalanta eventually stated, "I'm going to miss the jungle...I prefer the tranquility of forest over residing in human settlements..."
As someone who had literally abandoned his world due to how fed up he was with the backasswards, increasingly toxic society he had been born into, Thomas was sincere as he replied, "Yeah, it was challenging at the beginning, but I enjoyed training outdoors and camping. It felt a lot more 'natural' than living within a city and abiding by laws that only situationally apply to those who created them..."
Nodding her head, Atalanta softly muttered, "Laws that only apply to the masses are suppression. I hate people who cheat and tell others what to do for personal benefit..."
As someone who had been forced into marriage by a father who had abandoned her to die as an infant, Atalanta wasn't particularly fond of society and its control mechanisms. That's why she had no misgivings about becoming a Pirate, even if it was only in name.
Not wanting to overstay his welcome, Thomas waited a few minutes before saying, "Well, I'll get out of your hair. See you later, Atalanta..."
Instead of trying to stop Thomas from leaving, Atalanta offered a curt "Nn..." while keeping her gaze on the seas. She didn't mind Thomas's presence, as they had similar ideals, but his persistent 'arousal' was a distraction. He had never attempted to seduce or proposition her, but she could smell the arousal oozing from his body whenever they were together...
Unaware of Atalanta's thoughts, Thomas climbed down the mast and walked over to the bow. As usual, Drake was standing on the bowsprit rather than at the helm, a wide smile on her face as she stood with her arms crossed, hair swaying, and coat flapping in the wind.
Not wanting to disturb Drake as she actively piloted the ship, Thomas simply observed her for a while before turning his gaze to the crystal clear, sapphire-blue waters below. The thought that monsters the size of islands could be lurking within the depths beneath caused his heart to race. He knew the majority of Sea Kings lived within the Calm Belt, so the closer they got to the windless stretch of sea, the more anxious yet excited he became.
Though he had seen Sea Kings in anime and manga, Thomas still had trouble imagining how the massive behemoths would look in the real world. The Going Merry was small enough to sit on the nose of a Sea King, resembling a speck. If something similar happened to the Hind, Thomas was certain it would be a 'very' memorable experience...
Interrupting Thomas's reverie, Caenis walked over wearing her usual attire, a black bikini veiled by tight-fitting blue jean shorts and a white windbreaker, saying, "Hey, sorry about my little outburst at breakfast. If you want to learn carpentry and shipbuilding, I don't mind teaching you the basics."
As he was no longer surprised by Caenis's periodic bouts of sincerity, Thomas just offered a friendly smile as he said, "I'm looking forward to it." He didn't have much of an interest in carpentry or shipbuilding, but if Caenis was the one teaching him, he was more than willing to learn.
Nodding in approval, Ceanis moved to stand next to Thomas, leaning against the bow close enough that their elbows occasionally touched as she brashly stated, "With how long we spent on it, I was starting to think we might never leave that shithole of an island behind. Are you looking forward to getting your dick wet with those girls you have your eyes on?"
Smiling wryly, Thomas insisted, "I just want to help and get to know them. I certainly wouldn't mind if things developed that way, but I'm pretty satisfied with how things are. The two of us might never be a couple, but I don't mind if things stay this way for the next couple of years..."
Furrowing her brows, Caenis softly groaned, "There you go being all sentimental again...you know I hate that, don't you?"
Nodding his head, Thomas replied, "Yeah, yeah, I know. It's just, until I actually start sleeping with other women, I can't help feeling a little attached to the way things are..."
Rolling her eyes, Ceanis surprised Thomas by leaning into him slightly as she remarked, "Whatever. So long as you don't go proposing to me or acting all lovey-dovey in the future, I don't mind if you behave like a fool. At this point, I've just about given up on you behaving sensibly..."
Before Thomas could respond, Drake looked over, shouting, "Oi! If the two of you are going to flirt, take it somewhere else. You're ruining my ambiance with your chatter."
Though Thomas was going to insist they weren't flirting, Ceanis beat him to the punch, asserting, "Mind your own business, scarface! We'll fuck right here on the deck if we feel like it...!"
Scoffing in response to Caenis's words, Drake remarked, "You might be an animal, but our Master isn't anywhere near as bold. Now, shove off before I toss you overboard and force you to swim."
Despite being 'much' weaker than Caenis, Drake wouldn't even bat an eye if a tidal wave large enough to blot the horizon was about to crash down on her. Before her death, she even insisted on being buried in her armor, sword in hand, and nearly a hundred boxes of ammunition buried alongside her. Others feared the abyss of the afterlife, but she embraced it willingly, eager to begin her next adventure.
With her eyes shifting from aquamarine to a faint shade of crimson, Caenis was tempted to throw Drake from her own ship. Instead, she grabbed Thomas's arm rather forcibly, saying, "Let's blow this joint..." before dragging him away without waiting for his response. She was pretty bored since Musashi was polishing her swords, so she planned to have Thomas keep her company.
Though Caenis's actions were somewhat forceful, Thomas didn't mind them too much. Rather, he not-so-secretly enjoyed it when she acted a little possessive of him. It made her seem like a tsundere, even if her glowing red eyes were far more evocative of a yandere...
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As most ships steered clear of the Calm Belt, for good reason, the Hind didn't encounter any other vessels as they drew nearer to the implicitly restricted stretch of sea.
With the Sun having already begun its descent toward the horizon, Drake directed the Hind toward an island that Astolfo had scouted during one of her expeditions. Its northernmost tip actually extended into the Calm Belt a few hundred meters, but it was fairly safe as the seabed was too shallow for a Sea King to get anywhere near it. There were a few amphibious species that could walk on land, but they had no reason to attack an uninhabited island whose largest animal was a species of SUV-sized crabs that moved so slowly they had grass and other plants growing from their shells.
After Benienma and Asclepius confirmed the crabs were safe to eat, Thomas received his first cooking lesson, silently observing the petite sparrow Oni as she demonstrated the process of making a dish known as Kani Nabe, Crab Hot Pot. He apparently wasn't ready to move on to preparing ingredients and cooking, so Benienma had him watch as she explained each step in meticulous detail. She would quiz him on what he learned later, so Thomas did his best to pay attention from start to finish.
Fortunately, while he would never dare to call himself a chef, Thomas had spent an inordinate amount of time watching shows on the Food Network when he was younger. He also really enjoyed anime such as Shokugeki No Souma, Toriko, and even the parody show where some of the characters from Fate Stay Night lived fairly ordinary lives.
Had he not read the most recent chapter of One Piece a few hours before his abrupt encounter with Zelretch, Shokugeki No Souma could have been a serious contender for the world Thomas decided to isekai into. He doubted he would be able to enroll in Totsuki, not without a cheat and some age regression, but the foodgasms displayed in the anime and manga had earned it a place in Thomas's Top 10 worlds he would like to reincarnate or isekai into.
While the food Benienma cooked had never caused anyone's clothes to explode or disintegrate, each dish she prepared gave the feeling of home cooking prepared by someone who cared. She even stated that her food tasted as good as it did because she put her heart into it and seasoned it with love. It sounded a little cliche, but, as someone who had starved and frozen to death in her first life, Benienma had a slight obsession with ensuring others never suffered a similar fate. She took cooking and hospitality 'very' seriously, so Thomas made sure to pay close attention to everything she taught him...
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Shortly after dinner, Drake invited Thomas into her quarters to look at the magical diorama that served as their map. Instead of being a flat piece of paper spread out across a table, it was a holographic display that allowed Drake to zoom in so close that they could make out the individual trees, plants, and buildings that Astolfo had seen during her travels. It made Thomas think of a futuristic version of Google Earth, as the only aspects of the scene that were high-definition were those that had been observed by Astolfo directly.
As they would be sailing within 300km of it during their journey, Drake zoomed in on the Desert Kingdom of Alabasta, asking, "This is one of the places you mentioned in the guidebook you provided, right? Want to make a stopover and deal with that Crocodile fellow while we're in the area?"
While it was a fairly tempting offer, Thomas didn't hesitate to reply, "I don't want to 'derail' the Straw Hat's journey that much. Once we save Cocoyasi Village, we'll either search for Weatheria or sail over the Red Line and enter the North or West Blues. The North Blue is known to be the 'most dangerous' of the Four Seas, and it's also the location of the Germa Kingdom. We should be able to increase our fame fairly rapidly there. As for the West Blue, it's the domain of the Happo Navy and the presumed location of the Jewel Ice Sheet. With Astolfo's ability to find whatever she's searching for, the vast horde of treasure is practically waiting for us to come and pick it up."
Though she gave a curt nod, Drake argued, "That's good and all, but if we intend to become Shichibukai, exposing and eliminating one of the existing Warlords is probably the best course of action. That Crocodile fellow seems like the most sensible person to eliminate, as it places us in the good graces of a benevolent Kingdom and gives you a chance to impress upon their Princess. I know you don't want to interfere with these 'Straw Hats' too much, but this isn't their journey. If you weren't going to make the most of the situation, what was the point of coming to this world?"
As Drake's argument was fairly compelling, Thomas took a moment to consider his response before saying, "It's not a bad idea. However, the Kingdom of Alabasta is where the Straw Hats meet and initially recruit Robin. I wouldn't mind recruiting her as a member of 'our' crew, but it would jeopardize our status as Shichibukai. The safer option would be to have Musashi defeat Hawkeye once he appears in East Blue. If she is elevated to the status of 'Strongest Swordswoman,' our crew would be an obvious candidate for the position of Shichibukai once Luffy and Co defeat Crocodile."
While he wasn't absolutely certain that Musashi could defeat Mihawk, Thomas had 'a lot' of confidence in her ability. Her Heavenly Eye and 'State of Nothingness' practically made her invincible if she decided to take a battle seriously.
Nodding her head a second time, Drake said, "Then we'll go with that. Just make sure you don't get too caught up in what the Straw Hats are doing that you forget to enjoy our journey, okay? If you just wanted to see what they would accomplish, you could have done so back in your previous world. Now that you're a resident of this one, you should be more...daring."
Punctuating her words, Drake sat on the edge of her desk and raised her left leg with a mischievous smile adorning her face. His physique and appearance had improved tremendously since their arrival in this world, so she wouldn't mind 'accompanying' him for a short while.
Though he felt his throat tighten, Thomas earned a twinkle-eyed smile from Drake as he asked, "Is there nothing else...?"
Resisting the urge to telepathically slam and lock the doors to her cabin, Drake mused, "You've grown..." before spreading both of her legs and asking, "Are you 'sure' you want to leave...?"
Inhaling a deep breath, Thomas controlled his almost instinctual urge to say yes. Instead, he adopted the most serious expression he could manage, stating, "You're a stunning woman, Drake. But even I have my pride..."
Finished with what he had to say, Thomas did his best to appear resolute as he departed the captain's cabin with Drake staring at him with a massive grin on her face. She wasn't even remotely offended by his refusal. Rather, by resisting her enticement, Thomas's value as a man increased substantially within Drake's mind...
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(A/N: Thomas is playing with fire...)

Though it was far from his first time having sex, Thomas felt nervous and slightly giddy as he waited in his room for Caenis to arrive. He was about to do something most Otakus could only imagine in their wildest dreams, so his heart was pounding faster than it had been near the end of his ten-and-a-half-hour marathon...
Without bothering to knock, Caenis let herself into Thomas's room, the only article of clothing on her toned yet voluptuous body being a black thong. She also had a towel around her shoulders, the two ends covering her breasts, but that didn't stop Thomas from gulping audibly as she ran her fingers there her silvery-white hair and remarked, "Sorry for taking so long. It's been a while since I did anything like this, so I wanted to clean myself properly before coming over."
Shaking his head rapidly, Thomas answered, "I don't mind. I'm honestly expecting to wake up at any moment to find out this was just a dream..."
Snorting through her nose, Caenis removed the towel from her shoulders, revealing her pale pink areola and visibly hardened nipples. She had some of the biggest tits Thomas had ever seen, but they didn't sag. Instead, as if to spite gravity, they held their shape perfectly until she crossed to ask, "So, how do you want to do this? Seeing how this is supposed to be your reward, I figured I may as well let you make a request or two..."
Though Caenis's words surprised him, Thomas didn't question her or ask if she was being serious. Instead, his expression and tone were sincere as he stated, "I'm just happy to be here..."
With furrowed brows, Caenis exhaled a faint sigh as she muttered, "You're hopeless..." Then, with a threatening look, she practically growled, "Sit on the edge of the bed and remove your trousers..."
Instead of responding with words, Thomas nodded before moving to the edge of the bed and stripping away his trousers. By the time he took his seat, his heart was beating powerfully enough that he could feel it in his throat. As for Caenis, she seemed much calmer as she made her way over to him, stopping in front of him before turning around to reveal her toned back muscles and remarkably voluptuous ass. Her long ponytail blocked her crack, but Canis quickly remedied that by pulling it over her shoulder and nestling it between her breasts.
After ensuring that her hair wouldn't get in the way, Caenis left Thomas's mouth agape as she abruptly reached behind herself, prying open her ass cheeks to reveal her already glistening cavern. She had taken the initiative to 'warm herself up' in the shower, so she was more than ready to receive him as she questioned, "Do I need to hold your hand and tell you what to do...?"
Shaking his head rapidly, Thomas placed his left hand on Caenis's ass, his heart skipping a beat when he came into contact with her warm and pliant flesh. At the same time, he grabbed his cock, adjusting its angle as Caenis slowly lowered herself onto his lap. He felt like he would cum the moment her moist, hot, and remarkably firm folds wrapped around his cock, but he managed to endure as her back came to rest against his chest.
Seeing how Thomas was reacting, Caenis's brows furrowed as she asked, "Is this your first time? You're acting like a sissy..."
Adopting a wry smile, Thomas asserted, "It's not my first time. I just can't believe such an amazing woman is sitting on my lap with my dick inside of her. I haven't felt this fortunate since the moment I lost my virginity..."
As she could tell that Thomas was being sincere, the furrow on Caenis's face turned into a scowl. She didn't want him thinking there was anything between them, but, at the same time, a very small part of her appreciated his words. Such 'sentimentality' disgusted her, however, so she said, "Cut it with the flowery bullshit and start moving your hips. I didn't come here to listen to you prattle on like an idiot. If you're going to keep wasting my time, I'm going to take matters into my own hands..."
Though he nodded, Thomas didn't immediately start thrusting his hips. He 'really' wanted to leave a good impression on the bronze-skinned warrior woman, so he reached around to the front of her body, gently cupping her right breast with his left hand as his right made its way to her remarkably wet and slightly pulsing vulva. At the same time, he lowered his lips to her shoulder, kissing her developed traps as he began to knead and massage both her breast and her already swollen clit.
Despite clenching her teeth and looking as though she was about to beat the shit out of him, Caenis tolerated Thomas's actions. She knew that he was just trying to make her feel good, so she didn't immediately lash out at him. The reality was that Poseidon's 'blessing' placed her in an estrus-like state when she received direct stimulation or had her vagina pierced by a cock. Even if Thomas was completely inept in the bedroom, he could make her cum with relative ease...
Feeling Caenis's body shudder after only a few seconds, a confused look marred Thomas's face. He knew some women were more sensitive than others, but he never imagined someone as bold and aggressive as Caenis to be 'this' sensitive. Even the ears atop her head were twitching as she clenched her teeth hard enough to produce an audible grinding sound. It was...surprisingly cute.
Instead of voicing that particular thought aloud, Thomas asked, "Can you lean forward a bit...?" so that he would have some space to maneuver. His cock wasn't exactly porn star level, but it had actually increased in size since his arrival in One Piece. Before, he had a 'gentlemen's' seven inches, but now he was closing in on a commendable eight(20cm). It was one of the things he was most enthusiastic about, as, even if he did somehow get with Yamato, he was secretly afraid it would be like throwing a hotdog down a hallway...
With Caenis obliging him, Thomas took advantage of the springiness of his bed and the leverage provided by the bronze-skinned beauty's hips to establish a steady rhythm, sinking his cock as deeply as possible into her insides before scraping his glans along the back of her vagina. Before her arrival, Thomas had been worried that Caenis's tremendous core strength might lead to her crushing his cock. Fortunately, while she was clamping down on him tighter than any woman he had ever encountered, there was so much fluid lubricating his dick that he could pump his hips with relative ease...
Seeing Caenis abruptly 'hug' herself as another powerful tremor wracked her body, Thomas couldn't help swallowing hard as 'malicious' thoughts formed within his head. Caenis was way more sensitive than he imagined, so, even though such things were only possible in adult films and hentai doujinshi, the notion that he could fuck her silly or 'conquer' her gradually invaded his mind.
Unfortunately, as excited as he was by the prospect of having a massive dick in the future, Thomas wasn't a hentai protagonist. He couldn't fuck a woman for hours on end or blow his load dozens of times without draining his balls. Even if he paced himself or rubbed one out in secret before they got started, he could only endure for around ten minutes before busting a nut. And that was against 'normal' women. In the fact of Caenis's almost vacuous, perpetually writhing pussy, Thomas barely endured a full two minutes before releasing his seed as deep as possible into her insides...
Feeling Thomas cum, a relieved sigh emanated from Caenis's throat as she sat back down, leaning against his chest as she teased, "Someone's a quick shot..." At the same time, the crimson, tribal-like tattoos on her body began to light up as the semen in her vagina converted to Mana, even the remnants within Thomas's urethra.
While he was a little embarrassed by Caenis's teasing remark, Thomas insisted, "It's because your pussy is a monster. I've never had a woman gobble me up and practically milk me like this..."
Though Caenis was sitting still, her insides continued to writhe about, literally sucking Thomas's cock as the ever-changing folds of her pussy oscillated in a manner that attempted to draw him further inside. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and even though he had already blown his load, the intensifying suction of her pussy prevented the blood within his dick from abating. It was actually starting to get uncomfortable, similar to the time he had experimented with a penis pump...
As she had already gotten what she came for, the suction of Ceanis's pussy nearly pulled Thomas to his feet as she abruptly stood up, fixing her hair as she said, "Well, it was brief but enjoyable. I'll be sure to come by if I ever need a top-up. In the meantime, you should continue to work hard. Who knows, I might 'reward' you daily if you keep improving at your current rate..."
Finished with what she had to say, Caenis attempted to leave Thomas's room without bothering to don an outfit. Before she could go, however, Thomas called out to her, asking, "Is it too late to make a request...?"
Without turning fully, Caenis looked back at Thomas with raised brows, asking, "You can keep going...?" in a challenging tone. What she could never have anticipated was Thomas scratching the back of his head, an awkward smile on his face as he replied, "I was thinking we could cuddle and talk for a bit...I mean, you're already here. You might as well stay the rest of the night..."
Though she furrowed her brows in 'disgust,' Caenis didn't immediately refuse Thomas's request. She was the one who had given him the leeway to request a reward, so, while she was annoyed by the sentimental nature of his appeal, she didn't consider it unreasonable.
After thinking things through, Caenis gave a slight nod as she answered, "Fine. I'll spend the night here. However, I'll warn you now. If you end up falling in love with me, you're going to regret it. I don't have the capacity for things like love. Even if you ascend to my level and help me slaughter every god in every world, I will never love you. The most we'll ever be is fuck buddies...understood?"
As he wasn't trying to get Caenis to fall in love with him, Thomas nodded his head and replied, "That's fine. It's just been a while since I shared a bed with a beautiful woman, and I figured this was a good opportunity to deepen our...friendship..."
Rolling her eyes, Caenis retorted, "We're not at that level yet. I don't mind sharing the same bed, but if you start getting overly familiar or behaving all lovey-dovey, I'm tossing you into the sea. Also, if we end up spooning, you'll be on the receiving end. I don't want your dick poking me in the ass while I'm trying to sleep. In exchange, you can enjoy the feeling of my tits against your back, and I might help you rub one out if you get hard."
Though Caenis's directness was a little jarring, Thomas didn't hesitate to nod his head, answering, "Sounds good." He actually enjoyed being held, so he didn't mind if Caenis treated him as the little spoon. As for her offer to help him rub one out...he would probably refuse as he really didn't want Benienma finding cum stains on his bedding. He knew she was well over a thousand years old, but still...
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(A/N: That ended fairly quickly, but anyone who's had sex knows it's usually a pretty anti-climactic affair. For those of you who are looking forward to the MC being a hentai protagonist, don't worry. Magic is a pathway to many abilities...)

Chapter 17: Growth