One Piece part 10 - A new day (Patreon)

The next morning arrived much too soon for the blue and orange haired duo. Mainly because they had trouble getting to sleep in their tight, tape-enforced embrace. Lucky for them, Robin got up at the first light of dawn, before any other crew member woke up. She made her way to Nami's room, where she finally freed both girls and guided them to the bathroom.

"You are both getting a nice, long, relaxing shower and bath." She said soothingly. "You've earned it after your hard work this night."

"You were watching?!" Nojiko yelped.

"Of course, it's a domme's job to ensure her subjects don't harm themselves… And to enjoy the show they provide."

Both young women blushed bright red, staring away from each other for a moment.

"But like I said," Robin continued, "now it's relaxation time. Nami, you get in the bath. Nojiko can have the shower. I'll take care of everything else."

"No bondage?" Nami asked hopefully.

"None." The historian promised as she summoned her copy. "The two of you are getting a full-on spa treatment."

"Yaaay!" Nojiko cheered, stripping down and jumping into the shower without any hesitation.

Nami soon did the same, slipping her attractive naked body into the bath.

Both Robins soon followed, making good on their promise.

"Tell me Nojiko, where does it hurt?" The raven haired woman asked as the warm rain soaked her body along with the bluenette’s.

"EVERYWHERE!" The fruit farmer said accusingly. "My whole body feels stiff from that odd position you trapped me in!"

"Then I'll take care to pamper every inch of your lovely body." The Oharan bombshell chuckled.

She started out by kneading Nojiko's shoulders and upper back, working her magic deep into her muscles.

"Oh my, you really are stiff all over!"

"I told you!" The tanned knockout moaned. "A little lower please."

The archaeologist slowly worked her way down Nojiko's back, forcing her to clasp one of the shower railings so she wouldn't fall down.

"This feels great! But it's getting hard to remain standing."

Robin responded by embracing her, rubbing her large breasts into Nojiko's back. "I can imagine, but I'm afraid Nami was in even more need of some R&R than you, which is why she got the bath."

"I know. I'm not complaining, just trying to warn you I might fall to the floor." The blue haired girl giggled as Robin’s mounds of flesh and hard buds tickled her back.

"Which is why I'm holding you so tightly right now. Well, that, and to get a hold of these…" Robin explained, reaching around to give Nojiko's knockers a squeeze.

"Hiiii!"

"Too much?"

"They're still tingly all over!" She mewled. "All that tape made my skin sensitive in ways I never imagined possible.”

“It tends to do that after being exposed to it so long.”

“Well if you know, you need to be more delicate!"

"I can do that." The historian assured her, settling for a more tender stroking of the fruit grower’s breasts.

"Hmnnn! Like that!" She gasped as Robin's fingers caressed her skin so discretely it was giving her goosebumps.

The bluenette suddenly leaned back as her masseuse hit a sensitive spot, rubbing her body into the taller woman.

"Oof! Careful now, you'll topple the both of us." She joked.

"Sorry, I can't really help it though. Your fingers keep fiddling around where they shouldn't." The bronzed girl teased.

"You mean like here?" Robin retorted with a slap on her bum.

"KYAAA! Heeey!" Nojiko moaned. "I thought I was going to be pampered?"

"That doesn't mean you don't have to behave." The historian scolded.

"Pbbbtt!" The bluenette stuck out her tongue childishly after shuffling out of arm's reach.

The Oharan bombshell couldn't suppress a giggle. "Looks like you've pretty much recovered."

"Yep. This shower is doing wonders for my pains and fatigue… Although I think I need just a liiittle more massaging." Nojiko added coyly.

"Haha, then get back over here…"

Meanwhile, Nami was so thoroughly enjoying Robin's massage combined with her soak in the warm bath water she was in danger of nodding off. At least until the Robin that had joined her in the bath started tickling her soles.

"Aahaha! HEY!" Nami yelped. "You promised to treat me gently! I earned it!"

"Then be a little more appreciative, rather than falling asleep."

"I can't stop myself. Your massage is making me all mellow." The navigator purred, sinking even deeper into the water.

"Guess you really needed this, huh?"

"You bet! Last night really put me through my paces. More than ever before… But I guess I had that coming."

"Then can we consider ourselves even now?" Robin suggested.

"I'd like that. That way, we can start with a clean slate today."

"I already have something in mind for today."

"Really now? What?"

"Not yet. I'll tell you and Nojiko together. It’s not as rough as yesterday’s game, but I still want to give you both the option of declining if either of you don’t feel up to it."

“So... It’s something we have to do together?” The orangette tried to fish for more detail.

But Robin smiled and shook her head. “After you get out of the bath and she gets out of the shower.” She insisted.

Nami giggled. "That could take a while, given that I'm not even close to done enjoying your massage."

"In that case, I should get back on track."

Robin spent the better part of the morning kneading the fatigue out of both her friends' legs, arms, back and virtually everywhere else. And Nami and Nojiko squirmed around in delight during every second of it.

After the two felt rejuvenated, Robin stepped out of the bath and shower to leave them for a few minutes of personal time. Meanwhile dried herself off and prepared towels for her friends.

She also took care of the initial set-up of her idea.

By the time Nami and Nojiko had their luscious bodies dried and wrapped in a towel, several outfits were lying ready for them.

One could only be described as a sexy nurse costume. A pale pink dress which incorporated a mild corset and fitted tightly around the wearer's bust. White stockings and pink pumps with ankle straps made for a very alluring complement.

The next one drew attention to an extremely short red and green plaid skirt and a white short-sleeved shirt with black buttons. Although the top two of those buttons were missing, forcing the wearer to walk around with quite a bit of their chest on display.

Black high heeled pumps and thigh high socks completed the image of a schoolgirl.

The third outfit consisted out of fishnet stockings, shiny black heels (of skyscraper height), and a dark purple bathing suit with insultingly deep cleavage. For accessories there were white cotton cuffs with golden cufflinks, a white bowtie and a bunny ears diadem. 

Or to describe it in a single breath: A bunny suit.

"What do I pick?" Nami asked.

"Whichever one you like."

"But they ALL look embarrassing!"

Robin raised an eyebrow. "More than my maid outfit of yesterday?"

"W-well, maybe not... But you love dressing up!"

"What makes you think you won't?"

"It's humiliating!" The cat burglar insisted, glancing at the three outfits again. Not a single one would allow for her to move amongst the crew discretely. Which, given Robin’s clever mind, would no doubt be vital for the rest of the day.

“There’s more to this game than just these outfits, is there?”

Robin chuckled. “Of course. But like I said: only if the two of you feel up to it.”

“It’s not that I don’t feel up to it. I mean, my regular outfits show even more skin than this."

“You can say that again.” Nojiko remarked dryly.

“Oh, stow it you!” Nami giggled.

“There’s a reason there are three outfits here, by the way.” Robin added casually.

“To give me options?”

“Because I’m planning to join you.”

"Really? You'd do that?" Nami replied surprised, looking at the costumes again.

None of these look like something a covert operations expert would be comfortable in. Then again, she is into bondage like Luffy is into food....

"Everything but the restraints.” Robin hurried to add. “Like you pointed out yesterday: at least one of us should be free, just in case."

Nami looked at the three outfits once more.

Well if we ALL dress up, there is no reason for me to feel embarrassed I suppose. Robin already paved the way for the crew to accept this kind of stuff after all…

"Do I get first pick?" The orangette asked.

"Yes, and then Nojiko gets hers, and I'll put on whatever's left."

The weather expert’s eyes widened. “That’s right! I haven’t even stopped to ask if you feel comfortable with this!” She looked at her sister with apologetic eyes.

But to her relief, the bluenette was smiling brightly.

"You'd be surprised how easy going she is about this." Robin remarked.

"How could I not be? If my sweet sister is up for it." The bluenette joined the conversation again. Whilst Nami had been discussing with Robin, she had been inspecting the three outfits. The fabric was smooth and soft, albeit somewhat skimpy. But given the tropical weather, she saw no problem wearing those outfits for an entire day. Secretly, she'd already settled on an outfit too. Now all she needed was for Nami not to choose it first.

"Alright, alright!" Nami gave in. "Let's do this."

“Wonderful! Then take your pick and let’s get started!”

Since the clever navigator had spotted her sister's fancy for the nurse costume, she had settled on the school girl outfit.

Nojiko squealed in joy as she got to pick up her nurse dress.

Robin meanwhile seemed perfectly okay with the last -and most daring- outfit: the bunny suit. Secretly, she had been hoping that one would be the last one remaining since it was the costume that provided the stretchiest material. Meaning she’d have less of a challenge hoisting her seductive body (and slightly larger rack) into it.

After getting changed into her outfit, Nami took a moment to check herself out in the mirror.

The knotted white shirt formed such a tight fit around her bosom that the fabric ended up stretched to the limit, perfectly outlining her perky breasts.

The red and green plaited skirt was adorable, but rather short. No doubt intentionally, since it mimicked Robin's black maid skirt of the day before.

Her knee-high socks and standard black pumps gave the whole outfit a hint of innocence and mischief at the same time.

"Guess the look Robin was going for here was 'naughty schoolgirl'."

"You can say that again." Nojiko chuckled as she emerged wearing her tightly buttoned up dress and checked her stockings were fitted correctly all the way down to her pink shoes. 

She’d needed a hand from Robin in lacing up the corset. Thankfully, the historian had not tightened it to the absolute limit, since she would probably be wearing it for the long haul. But even so, she had been stunned at how clearly her hourglass waistline was defined right now. Her hips seemed even more sexual than usual, and she could’ve sworn her chest had grown a cup.

After making a short walk around the bathroom to get used to her pink high heels, the mikan farmer felt confident enough to walk without looking at the floor. She’d also stopped fidgeting with her skirt; having accepted that it would show off a lot more of her gorgeous legs than she was used to. At least the stocking prevented her from feeling overly exposed.

“As for me, I'm not sure what kind of hospital I'm supposed to nurse at."

"I think you're supposed to cure erectile dysfunction." Nami said dryly, making both of them laugh.

"Then what do you suppose my job is?" Robin asked playfully as she showed herself. Both Nami and Nojiko's mouths fell open for a moment.

Those shiny black high heels bringing out the best of her long, slender legs, already enhanced by the alluring fishnet stockings. That dark purple top to outline her perfect hourglass figure and provide a cleavage that seemed like it would never end. And to top it all off: Adorable bunny ears, white cuffs and cufflinks, her white bowtie and even a fluffy pompom tail which neither of the girls had noticed when the outfit was laid out!

"Wow." Was the only word Nojiko could come up with.

"How do I look?" The Oharan bombshell inquired. "It's not too much, is it?"

"To be honest. I think it is." Nami admitted. "But I won't complain since it'll keep most of the attention focused on you."

The historian smirked. "Don't worry. I made sure to prepare a little game to keep you both entertained today."

Now the orange & blue haired duo raised their eyebrows curiously. They closed in on their former captor.

"First up: your accessories or the day."" The raven haired woman chimed as she revealed quite fashionable, slim black leather cuffs with beautiful silver rings.

"Are those-" Nojiko began.

"Cuffs. Yes." Nami finished. "Guess we're not out of the dog house yet."

"Don't worry. These are meant to be playful, like my maid outfit was." Robin assured her friends. "You must admit it's quite light-hearted."

"Depends on what you attach them to." Nami grinned. "But I'm in."

"Marvellous. But before we start, I'd like you to promise not to pick the locks. It would ruin the game."

Nami's grin disappeared. "You think of everything, don't you?"

"Always. Apart from our game two nights ago."

That brought the cat burglar's smile back. "Fine. I promise to play along. Now what's the game going to be?"

"Simple. Both of you will be wearing four of these leather cuffs, along with four padlocks. Any one of the crew can then lock them together in whatever way they see fit."

"So, we'll be their playthings?" Nojiko asked somewhat concerned.

"Much like I was yesterday." The archaeologist pointed out. "Which is why I feel confident this won't turn out as bad as you're thinking of."

"True." Nami concurred. "The crew did a great job blending in yesterday."

"But they won't be the only participants." Robin suddenly interjected. "You two will be joining in as well."

The bluenette and orangette looked from each other to Robin.

"I don't quite follow." Nojiko said, looking at her adoptive sibling.

"Neither do I." She admitted.

The tall historian then produced two remote controlled vibrator beads. "You will both receive control of each other's vibe. The goal is to make the other one cry uncle. Whoever breaks down and comes to me for having the bead removed first loses. BUT you can't make the other one climax. That would result in too embarrassing a situation."

Nojiko gasped audibly.

"Very elaborate." Nami commended. "Nojiko, do you still feel up for it?"

The mikan farmer remained silent for a while before nodding decisively. "Let's do it! Robin spent a whole day doing this kind of stuff after al.

The bunny girl smiled gratefully. "Thank you both for being so enthusiastic."

Robin fitted her friends with their cuffs, padlocks, vibe and remote. She even added a pair of discrete chastity belts to ensure neither girl could fiddle around with their (or the other’s) bead.

"Now then, on to the pracitcalities. For convenience, both your padlock sets only require a single key, rather than four different ones." The historian explained as she showed a pair hanging from necklaces. 

"I will be keeping a copy of each on my person at all times, for emergencies. The other one will be with you, so the crew can use them to alter your positions. And to get the ball rolling, I’ll send the two of you out there with some examples..."

As she said that last part, hands sprouted from behind Nojiko and Nami's backs to pull their arms together and padlock them in place.

"Wha-?!" Nojiko yelped as her wrists were suddenly joined in front of her. She rattled them, but the rings had already been locked together by the padlocks.

"Heeey!" Nami whined as her arms were left trapped behind her back. "No fair! I can't operate my remote!"

Her childhood friend almost instinctively tried to reach for her own, which Robin had stored in a vest pocket of the nurse's outfit. Thankfully, she could reach.

"I can." She giggled, switching it onto the lowest setting.

"Kyaahh!” Her competitor yelped, immediately twisting around to do something in response. But as she feared, with her hands cuffed behind her back there was nothing she could do to retaliate.”

“Nojiko! Shut it off!!" She growled.

"Hihihi, I like this game already!" The blue haired girl mused after turning off the vibe again.

"Glad you do." Robin chimed. "Now girls, I’ll head out and brief the men on this new game, save for the hidden vibes part. You two are free to follow as soon as you're ready."

Robin's appearance was received under loud cheering, as was her explanation. As a result, Nami and Nojiko were swept away the moment they emerged on the lawn deck.

They were immediately greeted by a boisterous Franky, Chopper and Usopp.

“Awww! These are some superrrrr outfits you girls chose!”

“Thanks Franky, but the credit should go to Robin. She provided them, we just picked from a set of three.” Nami replied, somewhat absent minded.

Because the man she was looking out for was Sanji. In a good way.

If I play the damsel card, he won’t be able to resist being my knight in shining armour. There’s more than one way to free yourself from cuffs...

Sadly, Franky’s hulking frame made it difficult to get a clear view of the deck.

And Nami hadn’t been the only one on the lookout for the ero-cook.

“Sanji-san!” Nojiko suddenly yelled. By chance, she’d noticed the cook step out of his kitchen. He had come to see what the sudden cheering was about. 

The mikan farmer side-stepped Chopper who had been analysing the corset and hurried for the blond chef.

“N-N-Nojiko-chan?!” The chef stammered, instinctively clasping his nose. He could feel several vessels on the verge of bursting as the gorgeous bluenette hurried towards him, hips swaying and chest bouncing.

“NOJIKO!” Nami growled, trying to chase after her sister. She stole my idea!

But Franky and Usopp had different plans for her. They stood in her way to get a better look at that outfit. Not in the least the cuffs she was stuck with.

“Did you get a handicap or something?” Usopp asked. “I didn’t see Nojiko being cuffed.”

“She was, but her hands were out front. So yes, I received quite the handicap from Robin.” Nami frowned, seeing her bluenette sister closing in on the chef. But Franky soon blocked that view with his huge shoulder as he bent down to look at her ankle cuffs.

“This is some high-grade material.” He remarked. “Where did you find this?”

“Ask Robin. these things are part of her stash, not mine.”

“You both have your own equipment?” Usopp asked.

“She’s been into this longer than I have. I just recently started shopping around.” The weather manipulator said as she twisted her arms and waist as far as they would go to bring her wrists into view.

As she’d expected, the padlock was quite a durable one. As were the cuffs. And since the keyhole was located at the bottom of the padlock, even with a lockpick in hand it would’ve been a challenge to free herself.

Maybe it’s good Robin made me promise not to escape. I’d probably waste a lot of time messing around with this thing...

“Hey Nami, why aren’t you dressed up like Nojiko and Robin?” Zoro asked from the higher level on deck.

“What are you talking about?! I AM dressed up!” She snapped back.

“Really? Those clothes are not that different from what you usually wear.” The swordsman retorted.

“He’s got a point, Nami.” Usopp said. “You wear skirts and open tops all the time.”

“But these socks and shoes are different, aren’t they? Besides, it’s a set! This is called a ‘schoolgirl outfit’.”

“Awww! You even went to school dressed like this?!” Franky replied astonished. “That’s superrr defiant!”

“Not me you idiot!” Nami snarled impatiently. “Not anyone! It’s just a name! It’s supposed to be an outfit for adult women posing as schoolgirls!”

Whilst Nami had ended up in a lecture about fetish outfits, Nojiko had made it to Sanji’s side.

“Look at what Robin did to me!” She said with her wrists raised and the cutest pout she could manage.

“You poor girl!” He swooned. “Why did she cuff you? Are you being punished?”

The bluenette shook her head. “She just did it as a demonstration, but said I had to get myself out.”

She tugged on the key hanging between her large breasts. “I can reach the key, but the padlock is out of reach of my hands.” She demonstrated by fumbling around.

Her fingers could grasp the padlock easily enough, but reaching down far enough to tilt the key with the point towards the keyhole and then slot it in, that was impossible.

“See?” She pouted again. “She tricked me, and now I’m stuck!”

The ero cook could feel his cheeks filling with colour as his eyes glanced from the key to Nojiko’s impressive bust, only enhanced by her corset pushing them from below.

But he didn’t want to be too easy on the cute girl. After yesterday, he knew the spirit of these games after all. Therefore, he kept himself from offering to uncuff her.

“You look amazing in this outfit.” He said instead. “You and Nami have gorgeous bodies to begin with, but this thing seems to bring out all your perfectly.”

“It’s got a small corset built into it.” Nojiko explained, running her hands along her waist. “If you touch here, you can feel it’s a little more rigid than the rest of my clothes.

“T-t-touch you?!” Sanji yelped.

“Sure, go ahead.” The bluenette smiled, taking hold of his right hand with hers and guiding it to stroke her hourglass waist.

“You’re right, this part is sturdier!” He exclaimed. “Doesn’t it hurt to have it pressed up against your skin?”

“No, Robin didn’t lace it up that tightly. I’ve already gotten used to the feeling.” Nojiko assured him. “The only thing I could do without, is being cuffed like some prisoner.” She hinted again.

“Well I’m sure the point is for you to get them off some way, if Robin-chan gave you the key.”

“Certainly, but she made it impossible for me to do it myself!” The mikan farmer mewled, leaning into the chef. “Sanji, are you really going to make me beg?”

A shiver ran down the cook’s spine. Nojiko’s sweet scent was penetrating his nostrils, and her soft and curvy body finally broke down what little resistance he had.

“Y-you want me to free you?”

“Yes please!” She chimed, holding her hands out in front of him. “Don’t pretend you don’t like this, my gallant knight.” The bluenette winked.

That was the final straw. With a graceful yet swift move, Sanji grabbed the key and opened up the padlock, releasing Nojiko.

After locking the padlock around a single cuff so it couldn’t be misplaced, Nojiko stretched her arms gratefully. In truth, that was more to annoy Nami, who she knew would be looking.

"Thank you so much, Sanji. You're a real sweetheart." The cute girl winked at him.

"I try!" He beamed.

"Allow me to help out in the kitchen to pay you back. You'll have to forgive the mismatching uniform. Robin didn’t have a chef’s outfit."

"I couldn't mind less." The swooning chef sang back.

Obviously, Nami saw her sister’s raised arms and immediately started boiling over.

Damn it! She’s free already and I’m here explaining to these blockheads why my skirt has two colours!

“Enough chit chat for now! Let me out of these cuffs!” She suddenly snapped at Usopp and Franky, annoyed that Nojiko was loose already. 

“You’ve only been captured for a few minutes.” Usopp replied. “Didn’t Robin spend the better part of a day tied up?”

“That was different. The goal of today’s game is to free yourself. Robin even gave me the key to my cuffs.” She explained, thrusting out her chest since pointing at the key hanging from her neck wasn’t impossible.

“Just take this key and unlock my hands.”

“Why would we?” Usopp smirked. “The frown on your face is telling me you’ll punch me the first chance you get.”

Nami delivered an impressive sweeping kick to Usopp in response, sending the sniper flying. “LET ME OUT!” She bellowed, trying the same trick on Franky without thinking.

Naturally, that ended up with her left leg caught in his massive fist.

“Aaawww! Nami, I think Robin was too lenient on you.”

“I cofuh aghee ohh!” Usopp said as the stars danced around his head.

“Let go of my leg!” Nami yelped, pulling back on it. Not only was that pose an uncomfortable one, balancing on just a single high heeled foot, she also noticed her panties were on full display thanks to the short skirt.

Brook would have a field day at this.

“If you don’t let me out right now, I- Ah!”

She was startled mid-sentence by the faintest of buzzing inside her lovebox.

Nojiko activated my vibrator!

Immediately, her pivot leg started trembling, her cheeks started to flush and her whole body felt like it had become twice as sensitive.

It’s not that high a setting, but knowing you can’t stop it really messes with your mind...

And to make matters worse, Franky had just noticed another padlock, hanging from her ankle cuff. “Looks like Robin had already prepared for you misbehaving.” The cyborg said ominously as the forced the cat burglar’s legs together. Thanks to his miniature hands, he could easily lock them down as well.

And since her vibrator had chosen the worst possible timing to kick into action, Nami didn’t have the energy or focus to spare to hinder him from locking down her legs.

“FRANKY, YOU JERK!” Nami bellowed, now forced to hop back and forth to keep her balance after the huge shipwright let go of her body.

“Serves you right!” Usopp taunted. “Now we’re finally safe.”

The orangette glared at her two nakama. But now that she’d been reduced to hopping around, even she had no choice but to calm down. 

Normally she had no problem showing off her body. But the way her knockers were bouncing and skirt was fluttering right now made even Nami a bit reserved.

She settled for sitting her lovely behind down on the bench surrounding the main mast, keeping her legs closely pressed together and positioned at an angle from her waist to hide any view of her crotch (and the fact it was now constantly being teased by a vibe).

Her crew had noticed the odd pose, and drawn similar conclusions.

“You’re lucky Brook isn’t here. You know what he’d ask.” Usopp grinned.

“I would request to see her panties.” The skeleton said as he seemingly appeared from thin air, right behind Nami.

“Aahh!” The cat burglar jumped at the sudden voice and tried to back away. But her body didn’t cope well with her sudden reflex. A soft ‘cling’ betrayed her cuffs immediately interrupted the moves her arms and legs wanted to make. And with the limited leg span, she couldn’t correct her posture either.

I’m gonna fall! She thought, both afraid and embarrassed.

“Wow! Careful Nami!” Usopp said as he provided a helping hand against her back to keep the orangette upright. “You can’t move freely, remember.”

“And whose fault is that?” She snapped, rattling the cuffs behind her back. “Unlock me!”

“Can’t you pick the locks yourself?” Franky wondered.

“It would be difficult. My hands can’t move how I need them to, and the padlock isn’t positioned good either. I could probably get there eventually, but Robin made me promise not to. It wouldn’t be fair on Nojiko.

“But that does mean you really are stuck.” The sniper remarked.

“Yes. Unless one of you finally decides to remove my locks?” She hinted.

“Will you show me your panties if I do?” Brook tried.

“Like hell!” Nami yelled, trying to kick him out of habit. But again, that annoying padlock messed up her plans. This time it was Franky who had to push back on the cat burglar’s luscious body to keep her from falling.

For safety’s sake, he helped her sit down on the bench again.

“Aaarhh! Will you let me out already? I can’t move like this!” Nami complained.

“You can hop.” Brook said rather coldly, annoyed at being turned down despite Nami obviously being in ’play mode’ and thus moving on to a different woman.

It seemed like Usopp and Franky felt their work was done as well, since they started discussing their remodeling plans for the brachio tank.

“Uhm? Guys?” Nami tried once more, but to her shock they started walking away!

“Wait! What about me? You can’t leave me like this!” Nami mewled. “At least take off the cuffs on my ankles!”

“Just go and see Sanji, he’ll be happy to play your rescuer.” Usopp snickered.

“But I can’t go to him! Nojiko’s already there so she’ll-”

The orangette stopped herself from finishing that sentence. She didn’t want anyone to know about the vibrator inside her love nest. That part of the game was just between the girls after all.

The orange haired woman let out a long, frustrated groan as that vibe suddenly kicked into an even higher gear. 

I can’t believe I’m falling behind so far after just a few minutes! If I don’t do something, Nojiko will force me to admit defeat before noon!

Despite knowing she stood no chance, Nami still started squirming around on her bench, hoping to at least dislodge the vibrator so she could catch a break.

IF I could just tug on the belt a little, make it loosen up...

But her hands couldn’t get a decent grip to exert enough force. It didn’t help that the wilder she wriggled, the more she risked her tight yet skimpy shirt losing control of her massive rack.

Should I try to reach Sanji after all? But Nojiko is probably still with him. In the state I’m in, that’d be too risky. If she has me in her sights, she can push my buttons a lot more accurately. And I can’t fight back at all.

She looked in Robin’s direction, who had just started reading her book after Chopper and Brook left her side.

I REALLY don’t want to ask her for help. It’d basically be admitting defeat... Then who? Who of this crazy crew can I convince to help me out?

The moment Nojiko and Nami had entered the fray, Robin had withdrawn to a corner of the lawn deck as the crew got familiar with their new nurse and schoolgirl playmates. The raven haired bombshell had parked her delicious rear on a chair and crossed her long legs as she leaned back in the chair.

It was still early, but the day promised to be a sunny and clear one.

“It’s a good thing this bunny suit leaves so much skin bare. It’s going to be hot in the afternoon, and if I take off the fishnets the outfit loses a lot of its impact.” She mused with a content smile.

The scene unfolding before was even more entertaining than she’d hoped.

She’d just seen Nami work herself into more trouble by getting her ankles cuffed together, whilst Nojiko already had her hands free and had taken refuge in the kitchen with Sanji.

Looks like the new girl is getting a head start. She grinned.

The bunny girl then turned her attention to Chopper, who’d joined her at her table and had been looking at her rather inquisitively.

"Robin, where are your cuffs?" The reindeer asked after seeing none on her person, soon joined by Brook after he’d been turned down a view of Nami’s panties.

"I will only be observing this time." Robin explained. "As Nami stipulated yesterday: one of us two needs to be around to keep an eye out."

"That's true. But not to worry, your outfit alone is amazing enough; It made my eyes pop out of my sockets! Even though I have none! Yohohohohooo!"

“Is it some kind of animal costume?” The reindeer asked as he examined the tail and bunny ears.

“Not really. This is called a ‘bunny suit’. But you’re not meant to mimic a rabbit. It’s more of a ‘fanservice’ type of outfit.”

“So that’s why you’re walking around in clothes that look like Nami’s.” He replied.

Robin couldn’t suppress a chuckle at that comment. “I suppose so.”

“Robin-san, are you not playing with the others then? If you don’t wear any restraints?” Brook asked.

“I’m am, but more in a support role. To make sure those two don’t get themselves into too much trouble...”

In the kitchen, Nojiko was having a great time assisting Sanji with washing the vegetables, heating and oiling up the cooking pot, fetching various ingredients from the pantry,… Anything that didn’t entail handling sharp objects (since she couldn’t know when a sudden vibrator burst would startle her).

But since the expected tingling remained absent, the bluenette gradually felt more at ease.

Time to push my dear sister a little further. She smiled as she used the remote to up Nami’s vibrator a notch. She couldn’t risk turning it any higher, since Nami wasn’t anywhere near her. Pushing her too far could risk forcing her to climax.

“Sanji-san, should I bring four or five eggplants? They look a little small to me to fill a dish for 10 people.”

“Four will suffice. Luffy only eats meat and he’s good for half our food expenses.” The chef explained.

“Half?!”

“Easily. Especially since meat is more expensive than anything else.”

“Hihi, seems like your captain is extraordinary in every sense of the word.”

Sanji sighed. “That’s one way to put it.”

The bluenette placed the egg plants on the cutting board. “What would you like me to do next, chef?” She asked cheerfully.

The ero-cook's heart sang at having such a gorgeous assistant.

She’s the spitting image of Nami-swan, but her personality is so much gentler... He swooned.

“You can help prepare the desert. I’m making pudding, so you can start by getting all the ingredients out and heating up the milk.”

“Yes sir!” Nojiko replied.

But before she got started, she stealthily searched for her remote again. After some deliberation, she finally decided to give an idea of hers a go.

The sexy nurse put her thumb over the sliding button and very briefly turned in up to max. Just for a few seconds, then brought it down to zero.

“Chop-AAAHHHH!!” Nami screamed in shock as the buzzing between her legs spiked out of nowhere.

Since writhing around on that bench near the mast had proven hopeless, and no one in her vicinity seemed to show any intention of getting those damned cuffs off her, the orange haired babe had decided to try her luck elsewhere.

With Sanji out of the question, her best bet felt like reaching out to Chopper.

Problem was, the medical ward was located on the other side of the lawn deck. Or in practical terms: over a dozen hops away.

But the cute weather girl had bravely pushed herself to her feet, and gingerly bounced towards her goal.

Halfway there, Nami had started praying Chopper would actually be in his medical ward. Because her jumping was draining a lot more stamina than she’d expected. 

Constantly having to keep track of your next landing point, focusing on your balance, stopping and starting every few hops because her jiggling breasts needed a rest (and to stop them from popping out of her blouse). Not to mention: fighting the urge to moan at the vibrator teasing you.

All those challenges were taking more and more of a toll with each hop.

She had been just a few feet from the medical ward when Nojiko’s interference erupted in her lovebox. Obviously that burst of stimulation completely screwed up her timing and send her crashing to the lawn deck.

“Oww!” She moaned annoyed.

Damn it Nojiko, that was the worst possible time!

She looked up at the door to Chopper’s room. 

I was so close too. Now I have to roll around and squirm myself onto my feet again somehow... Should I just kick off my shoes?

Without those high heels, moving around would become a lot easier. But she didn’t want Nojiko or Robin to see her taking the easy road. And deep down, Nami loved the way they made her legs look too much.

But for the first time that morning, a stroke of luck hit the orangette. Her shout had been loud enough for the doctor to hear, and he came outside of his own accord.

“Nami!” He yelped when he saw the gorgeous thief lying on the floor, bound at the hands and feet.

“Did you come all the way here like this?!” He asked, helping her sit upright by transforming to his heavy point.

“I hopped.” She replied, reaching around with her arms to rub the sore spot on her thigh.

“That’s dangerous, with your legs tied together!” He reprimanded.

“Then what should I have done?” Nami pouted. “None of those stupid men wanted to untie me, so I came to you. You’ll help me, won’t you Chopper?”

“Let’s get you in my room first, I need to check if you don’t have any internal injuries from that fall.

The huge reindeer-human picked his friend up with ease and carried her to his medical ward.

Even in this heavy point, his fur feels kinda soft. Nami thought to herself as she snuggled up to him. 

It’s refreshing to have a non-human in the crew. Means I can do this without him getting any ideas. Especially now that I can’t resist...

After a quick check-up, Chopper determined she’d gotten away with just the minor bruise on her thigh.

“Thank you doctor Chopper.” She chimed, winking at him to get him in a good mood.

“T-Thanking me doesn’t make me happy, you idiot!” He said with a full-faced smile and blushed cheeks.

“Could I trouble you for one last thing?”

“What is it?”

“I don’t want to fall again, so I’d really like to be able to use my arms and legs again.” Nami explained.

“That would be best.” Chopper agreed. “So you want me to take off the restraints?”

“Yes please! Robin even gave me the key to the cuffs, that proves it’s fine to do so, right?”

The doctor nodded. “She already gave me and Brook a general explanation of what you three are playing today.”

He removed the key from the necklace and undid the padlocks trapping Nami’s wrists and ankles, handing it all to her.

After storing them neatly away, Nami jumped off the bed. “Thanks Chopper, you’re the best!”

“Flattering me doesn’t make me happy either!” He chimed as he got back to his work.

The second Nami exited the medical ward, she grabbed the remote Robin had stored in her pocket. A dark grin played along her lips.

Payback!

She slid the dial straight to the maximum, and kept it there for several seconds.

“KYAAHH!” Nojiko shrieked as her whole body began trembling.

To her misfortune, she was just about to poor a huge bowl of milk into the cooking pot Sanji was going to use for boiling his pudding. But with this sudden distraction, it ended up spilling all over the stove. The pungent smell of burnt milk immediately filled the room, along with the unmistakable sizzling sound of milk hitting fire.

And the poor bluenette was in no shape to respond because Nami was still keeping the pressure on!

Come on Nami! Shut it off! I’m going to-

“NOJIKO-CHAN!” Sanji yelled startled, immediately pulling her away from the fire and shutting it off.

“I’m sorry.” Was all she could say as Sanji performed his initial damage control.

With trembling fingers, she searched for Nami’s remote. She hadn’t turned it on after her last surprise attack, but since her sister had clearly managed to free herself, the bluenette felt she no longer had to pull any punches.

She set it to half strength and prayed.

Thankfully, her own vibe died down soon after. It was roughly the same strength as she’d given Nami, but in comparison that was still a relief.

She tried lowering Nami’s vibe a little further. Her own responded.

Nojiko wanted nothing more than to shut off her own vibrator. But it seemed like she’d have to turn off her sister’s first. And the blue haired girl was too with Nami to give her that. After all, she’d just forced the fruit grower to create a culinary disaster in front of the ship’s cook!

By now Sanji had cleaned up the most urgent part of the mess: the burnt milk. The rest of the cleanup could wait, as the chef wanted to focus his attention on his lovely assistant.

“I’m sorry.” She whimpered again. “I’m so sorry, I-”

“Are you all right?” Was the only thing he asked. “Did you hurt yourself anywhere?”

"N-no, I just… slipped." She lied, praying he wouldn't notice her trembling legs.

"Don’t worry about it, Nojiko-chan. Just have a sit down. I'll clean the rest up."

"No! Let me help please!" The bluenette replied.

“You don’t have to.” Was the kind chef’s response, guiding her to a chair.

“B-but, you still have so much work to do. And now I only made things worse. I have to make it up to you!” The bluenette insisted.

But Sanji was adamant. He didn’t know what happened, but he assumed it was related to their game. Meaning that there was a chance of it happening again and Nojiko injuring herself after all.

The chef sat his cute nurse down on a chair and used thin chains that had been wrapped around the leather cuffs as decoration to tether Nojiko’s wrists to the base of the chair, one on either side of her body.

Nojiko was still to shaken up at what had happened to really register that until it was too late.

“What?! Hey! Sanjiii!” She mewled, rattling the cuffs and chains in protest. “Let me out!”

“I’m afraid I can’t do that, Nojiko-chan.” He replied whilst repeating the same for her ankles. That wasn’t as easy though, because his captive began squirming angrily to try and keep her legs from becoming tethered to the chair legs. But the difference in strength was too vast.

“No fair!” She frowned at her captor.

“Consider this your punishment for wasting food.” He teased, turning around and getting back to his work.

“Sanjiii!” Nojiko moaned annoyed, but the chef didn’t respond.

In truth, Sanji just used the incident as an excuse, because he’d been dying to see the gorgeous mikan farmer squirm around.

The bluenette looked down her shoulder at the cuffs, pulling them testingly. She barely had three inches of wriggle room on each hand. Even less for her ankles.

But something even more frustrating happened after she slumped down on the chair, preparing to sulk.

“Kyah!”

Sanji twitched, but restrained himself. He assumed Nojiko was trying to fake him out.

That wasn’t true though. She’d genuinely shrieked in shock. Because her vibrator kicked back into action! Nami had raised its intensity again. Not to the max like before, but still enough to make her entire body heat up. And the worst part was: it wouldn’t shut down.

Naturally she started twisting around on her chair, searching for a way to resist. But she couldn’t think of anything. She squeezed her thighs together as a stopgap, hoping to smother the sensation between her legs a little. It barely did anything.

This is unfair! She mewled. I can’t retaliate right now! I can’t reach my remote! I can’t even reach my belt to try alleviate the pressure!

As her lust slowly started to build, the bluenette started feeling a little worried.

How long will I be able to last like this? If Nami keeps building the pressure, I’ll lose the game!

Her eyes suddenly widened.

Hang on! Even if I wanted to give up, I’m stuck here! I can’t get in touch with Robin!

The tanned nurse started squirming around more frantically now, her fingers fluttering around to see if she couldn’t loosen the buckle somehow and slip a hand out. But obviously the cuffs and chains were less than impressed. The idea of shuffling the whole chair around along with her body came to mind, but that would wear her down far too quickly.

“Sanji-san! I just remembered we’re not allowed to be tethered to anything!” She tried.

The cook didn’t even turn to face her (mainly to protect himself from being charmed by Nojiko’s no doubt adorable pout). “There’s no way Robin-chan would place such a restriction on this game. She went through a lot worse yesterday.”

“But I need to be able to move!” The bluenette complained, stamping her high heels into the floor in frustration.

“After I’m finished cooking.” Sanji held firm. “Your punishment should at least last that long.”

The gorgeous bluenette moaned in defeat.

I can’t convince him. I’m stuck. She realized in defeat. Completely helpless and utterly stuck...

For some reason, that only made the vibrator feel more powerful.

Please Nami, hurry up and get here. You need to turn this thing off!

It wasn’t Nami who arrived first in the kitchen. It was Robin.

Not too long after the blue haired girl ended up cuffed to her chair, the tall historian walked in. She immediately realized the situation from the nervous look on the Mikan farmer’s face.

“Robin-chan! You look more beautiful than ever!” The chef chimed at her entrance.

Robin chuckled. “Thank you cook-san.”

“Can I get you anything?”

“No thank you. I can see you’re busy. Especially without any helping hands.”

Nojiko frowned at the bunny girl smirking at her.

"Someone misbehaved and got put on the naughty step." She teased as she leaned against the table.

"I did not!" The bluenette protested. "I just spilt all the milk for the pudding."

"That explains the pungent smell." The historian replied with a glance to Sanji’s stove.

"It wasn't even my fault! Nami suddenly-" But she stalled and her bronze cheeks turned an adorable pink. She didn't want to say out loud what had caused her to spill that milk.

"N-Nami messed around with her remote." She muttered, looking at her knees.

Robin chuckled. "I can imagine."

"And now I can't even pay her back!" The blue haired captive lamented, rattling her cuffs which kept her hands out of reach of the dial to Nami’s vibe.

"I would imagine she felt the same way a few minutes ago."

"You would be correct." Nami said as she entered the kitchen. "I was wondering why I didn't get a response after 'buzzing' you." The cat burglar grinned.

"Nami-swaaaan!" Sanji chimed as he finished the last of his cleanup and threw the towels in the wash. "Did you want a snack or drink?"

"No thanks, Sanji-kun. I stopped by to find my sister. I trust you're the one who locked her on that chair?"

"Yes, I was. It seemed fair after ruining the pudding I was going to make."

"She ruined your dish?!" The navigator repeated with raised voice. "In that case you might even have been to gentle with her!"

"KYAAHH!" The bluenette yelped, rocking the chair in her shock.

It startled the chef somewhat, but Robin indicated he could ignore it.

"Shut it off." Nojiko hissed at her sister.

"You can always ask the helpful bunny girl to come to your rescue."

"Nami, I'm serious. I'm about to blow and that would mean your loss." She insisted.

"Hmm, you don't look that desperate yet. But just in case…"

The vibe shut down, and Nojiko let out a long sigh.

"Thank you. I would do you the same favour, but-"

"OI! Nami, come look at this!" Zoro suddenly shouted over the tannoy. "There's a massive green cloud coming our way!"

The navigator's eyes widened. "Now?!" She yelped, her hands instinctively reaching for the chastity belt.

Even with her hands free, the vibrator was still out of reach.

If this turns out to be a critical situation, I won’t be able to think quickly enough with that thing distracting me! She thought nervously.

Nojiko had also flinched at the lookout’s message. "I can't reach my remote." She whispered panicked, now fidgeting and squirming on her chair to reach a vest pocket she would never get close to.

I have to turn off Nami’s remote or she won’t be able to do her job!

Both girls had an obvious 'what do I do?!' look in their eyes.

It almost made Robin giggle. She’d hoped her friends would enjoy themselves, but never expected them to get this absorbed with the game.

“Don’t worry.” She reassured her two playmates.

Using several probing fingers, she nearly instantly located Nojiko's remote and fished it out of the correct pocket.

"Go ahead and do your job." She comforted Nami as the vibrator’s faint buzzing shut down completely. "I'll look after Nojiko."

She then did the same with Nami’s remote, giving the bluenette a breather as well.

"Thanks." The orangette replied, rushing outside.

The weirdly coloured cloud soon proved to be harmless. All it brought was some very strong headwinds, forcing the Sunny to temporarily change course.

Sanji released Nojiko from her chair to play it safe and left her in the capable hands of Robin whilst he went out on deck to help handle the sails.

Their evasive manoeuvres took less than half an hour, after which the nurse and schoolgirl cosplayers resumed their game.

Robin returned to her chair on the lawn deck and continued her reading.

Nojiko meanwhile had made use of the brief confusion to get away from the kitchen and avoid a second leg of punishment from Sanji. She chose to visit Chopper instead, somewhat driven by her nurse cosplay.

Sadly, Nami had the same idea (albeit just because the doctor felt like a safe bet). 

“Hello sis.” Nojiko said calmly, stealthily reaching for her remote.

But being a master thief, the orangette spotted it regardless. Her fast hands even beat her older sister to the punch, switching her vibrator on to half power in a flash.

“Ahh.” The tanned babe gasped softly, gritting her teeth as she pushed through the initial shock to return the favour.

“Mnnn!” Nami moaned, behind tightly pressed lips so the noise wouldn’t be noticeable.

“What brings you here?” Nojiko asked with trembling legs, her hand tightly clenched around the tiny remote.

“The same thing as you I suppose. I wanted to visit Chopper.”

“Are you feeling unwell?”

“No, but you aren’t either, right?”

“But I’m a nurse. I belong here.”

“Then as a schoolgirl, I could be a doctor in training.” Nami countered.

Her sister glanced at the thief’s obscene outfit. “No doctor would demean herself to dressing like that.” She sniped.

“That’s rich, coming from the sluttiest nurse I’ve ever seen.” The weather manipulator shot back.

“I look amazing and you know it!” Nojiko hissed, insulted enough to dial up her sister’s vibrator a notch.

“You!” Nami glared, returning the favour immediately.

Their standoff continued until the vibes reached the maximum setting. Despite both girls slowly crouching down to their knees, neither wanted to back down.

Nami’s costume, skimpy as it was, started to feel like it was suffocating her. The bodacious cat burglar’s body was slowly turning so hot and horny she had to suppress an urge to fondle herself.

Nojiko on the other hand had wrapped an arm tightly around her impressive bust, fearful someone would notice her rock hard nipples now poking into the outfit.

“I arrived here first Nami, and you already visited Chopper. It’s my turn now.” She tried to reason.

“But you were the one who swiped my first idea of finding Sanji.” Nami retorted.

“Just because I got lucky at the start, I should be penalized now?” Nojiko frowned. “That’s unfair.”

“So was me being cuffed and vibed for the first leg of our game. Not to mention how I’ve had to hop around the deck just to free myself.”

“Well I ended up cuffed to a chair with no way to fight back thanks to you!”

The conflict didn’t seem like it was going to be resolved peacefully. If anything, things were headed for a wrestling match where one of them would end up securely cuffed and gagged.

Until a third party brought both girls back to their senses.

"Oi, you two! Chopper isn't in." Franky said as he walked past. "He and Usopp are fishing."

Both young women looked at him with wide eyes.”

“You’re kidding?!” Nami yelled angrily.

“No, I’m not.” The cyborg replied. “He just finished replenishing his stock and is at the stern of the ship now.”

After that he walked off, leaving the two bombshells to look at each other and share a faint giggle.

“This reminds me of our childhood.” Nojiko smiled.

“You said it. Nami gasped. "All this bickering, for nothing."

"No kidding... Can you shut off my vibrator now?"

Her tone had been casual, but Nojiko’s question put her sister on guard regardless.

"Only after you turn down mine." She replied.

"Are we really going to go through this again?” The bluenette said annoyed.

“Nami-san, Nojiko-san, what are you so angry about?” Brook suddenly asked.

"Nothing!" The two yelped in tandem, hiding the remotes behind their backs and huddling closer together.

“Awww! If you’re not planning to do anything else other than sit there, you should join us!” Franky offered.

“Join you?” Nami asked curiously.

“Yeah! We’re gonna throw a party!”

“Again?” Nojiko wondered aloud. “We just had one the other day.”

“So?” The cyborg replied. “The weather’s cleared up now that we avoided that cloud, so we’ll have a clear night.”

“We’re having another party?” Usopp said as he and Chopper walked past to put their haul into the fishtank.

"Yohohohoo! That's right!” Brook chimed, bowing towards Nami and Nojiko. 

“So dance you two, it's time for another party!" The skeleton chanted as he got his violin out for old times' sake.

Under the musician’s cheerful tune, the two beauties were ushered towards the middle of the lawn deck, without finishing their debate about the vibrators. 

Luckily, they instinctively made the same decision:

If we're going to be pushed into plain sight, those things have to be shut off!

Without sharing another word or even glance, they both shut down the other girl’s vibe. When they simultaneously noticed that liberating feeling, the duo exchanged a brief grin.

Their brief argument was already completely forgotten.

With Nami and Nojiko gracefully dancing together, it didn't take long for the entire crew to be drawn into the festivities. Sanji served dinner on deck and the group danced, sang and laughed the night away.

Naturally, Robin was asked to join the fray. But the more stoic historian politely declined, saying this was the sisters’ time in the spotlight.

“Oh, come on Robin!” Nojiko teased. “Don’t tell me you have stage fright.”

The bluenette walked up and took hold of the Oharan bombshell’s hand, trying to pull her along.

But Robin just chuckled. “It’s sweet of you to offer, but I have a better idea.”

An arm emerged from Nami and Nojiko’s backs to relieve them of their keys and toss them to her.

“Robin?!” Nami yelped as the archaeologist suddenly pulled a surprised Nojiko along and aligned her gorgeous body with Nami’s.

“Stop! What are you doing?!” The blue haired girl asked with an embarrassed blush on her cheeks as all eyes were focused on them.

What Robin did, was cuff the sister’s wrists together so they were forced back to back. She then pushed the girls onto their knees and did the same for their ankles.

“Aww! RRRRobin, that’s a very original way of using those!” Franky complimented.

“But won’t they have trouble dancing if their legs are stuck together?” Chopper wondered.

“I think the point is they have to forget about dancing for now, and tackle the predicament they’ve landed in.” Sanji explained with a visible hue on his face.

The orange and blue pair meanwhile had been putting up a fight, but against Robin and her hana-hana-powered backup they didn’t stand a chance.

When all four cuffs were locked together, they glared up at their captor.

Nami glared at her crewmate. “What did we do to deserve this?!”

“Nothing. That’s what makes it more amusing.”

“No fair!” Nojiko mewled, already pulling and rattling her restraints.

But unlike when she was restrained on her own, this time her actions forced her dear sister’s body to go along with her.

“Ow! Nojiko, watch out! You’re twisting my arm!” The weather manipulator complained. “Warn me when you’re going to do something like that!”

“Ooops, sorry.”

“I assume you two know what to do?” Robin asked as she tossed both keys over her shoulder. They landed a few feet away, in the lawn deck.

The girls’ eyes widened.

“In the grass?! Gee, thanks!” The navigator scowled. “It’s hard enough to find those tiny things on a flat surface.”

“Then you better get started.” Robin smirked as a set of stealthy hands activated the vibrators on both girls. The lowest setting, but even that one could be maddeningly frustrating over time.

Nami and Nojiko both suppressed a gasp in shock before instinctively reaching for their pelvis. Which of course failed miserably since one girl blocked the other’s move.

“Oww!” They both yelped.

“Nami, watch out!”

“Same to you!”

Robin laughed softly. “I suppose I better forget about my idea of gagging you. Coordination seems challenging enough already.”

With that, the raven haired woman returned to her seat.

Her small intervention had only taken a few minutes, and had been cheered on by the boisterous crew the whole time. With the bodacious bunny girl out of the picture, the crew now focused on the party again, and on encouraging the cuffed pair in the middle of the deck.

“Next time you try to drag Robin into something she doesn’t want to do. Don’t.” Nami grumbled.

“Don’t tell me that’s why she did this?!” Nojiko asked shocked.

“No, I think this has been on her mind from the second we got started. She just needed an excuse to actually ‘punish’ us. And you gave it to her.”

The bluenette’s eyes widened as she looked at the tall historian, still smiling calmly.

“You think she strategized that much about this day?”

“I know she did. She’s the most experienced by far in these games.”

“Then we really need to start working together, if we’re going to stand a chance.”

Nami didn’t know if her sister meant their current predicament, or the overall power balance of their games, but the cat burglar agreed on both accounts.

“Let’s start by getting in reach of those keys. We’ll move our right leg first, then bring the left together and repeat until our hands are in reach.”

“Your right and my left I assume?” The bluenette confirmed, twitching the leg that was cuffed to Nami’s right.

“Yes, my bad.”

“On three?”

“Yes. One.” 

“Two.” 

“Three.”

Nami and Nojiko leaned in the same direction so their legs could lift off the floor and place further away from their bodies. They then leaned on that leg for support so they could bring their second leg closer again.

Right. Together. Right. Together. Right...

The luscious duo harmoniously shuffled towards the keys. At least, for most of the time.

Every now and then, they’d fall out of sync by one of them pulling their leg too far or not far enough, forcing the other’s leg along for the ride.

“Nami, don’t try to move so far in one step! You’ll cause us to fall down. Can you imagine how long it would take to get back up?”

“I’m taking the same steps every time. You just don’t move your second leg close enough, that’s why you can’t keep up.”

“Because we need to keep our legs spread a certain distance for balance!”

“We balance each other out, you don’t have to be so overly cautious!”

“Right, because what could go wrong, huh? Not like we’re in danger of losing all our strength out of nowhere?” The bluenette scolded, hinting at the vibrators steadily gaining ground.

“That’s why I want to hurry up.”

“But it’s too risky.”

“Just follow my lead Nojiko, things will be fine.”

“Aargh!” The mikan farmer roared. A long groan to mask a sudden pleasure spike as the vibe in her lovebox shifted. “Why are you always so pig headed?”

“Because you won’t listen unless I keep hammering!” The orangette snapped.

“Oi, you two! Less chatting more moving!” Zoro shouted from the sidelines. The redness of his face betrayed he was about halfway his limit for sake mugs.

“Pipe down you!” Nami barked back at him.

“What?!”

“She’s right marimo!” Sanji joined the fray.

That resulted in a small skirmish, with the added effect of cooling down the cuffed sisters.

“Let’s get back on track Nami.”

“Yes, let’s.”

“One. Two. Three.”

“... Right. Together. Right. Together. Right...”

This time they managed to get a steady rhythm going.

“Great job you two!” Chopper encouraged them.

“They’re really in tune right now!” Brook remarked.

“It looks like they’ll reach the keys sooner than expected.” Usopp said surprised.

“It does, yes. Very impressive, considering their distraction.” Robin mused to herself.

Nojiko tried to block out the voices of her audience, instead focusing on keeping her pace constant.

I just wish there weren’t this many people watching. I’m sure we look comical and clumsy right now, not to mention we still have these costumes on... The blue haired babe thought embarrassed.

Since it was her crew, Nami wasn’t as bothered. But she instead felt nervous about what a mess they’d probably make of their second part in the escape challenge.

I’m supposed to be the thief of this group, but I can’t imagine these padlocks coming off easily, with how we’re positioned right now.

She cringed at the comments of being a ‘clumsy burglar’ about to come her way.

“Nami! I see them!” Nojiko cheered when she spotted the necklaces and keys. “Just two more steps in my direction.”

Those two steps ended up being two steps and six small corrections until the bluenette could finally pick up the two keys.

“Thank God she left the chains on. That made it a lot easier.” The bluenette said relieved.

“We’re not out of the woods yet. Do you know which one was yours?”

The mikan farmer looked at them intently. “No, sorry.”

“It’s not a problem. Just hang one around your neck for now and try the other one on your locks to test.”

Nami raised her right arm in the air along with Nojiko’s left, then bent down with her so she could hang one necklace and prevent from misplacing it.

But after a few minutes of fumbling around, the mikan farmer gave up.

It didn’t help she had multpile voice from the sidenlines giving her ‘helpful directions.

“COULD ALL OF YOU BE QUIET!” Nami barked. “WE’RE TRYING TO CONCENTRATE!”

That made the crew calm down a little, allowing the damsel duo to work in peace.

“I can’t reach my padlock.” She lamented. “It’s positioned too awkwardly.”

“I feared so. Can you try for mine? Just tell me how to move my wrist.”

Nami’s idea also took a lot of painstaking effort, but Nojiko eventually succeeded in aligning the key with the keyhole. Lucky for her, it also slipped effortlessly.

“It fits! Now if I can just... turn... it! Yes! It came off!” The bluenette cheered at hearing the liberating *click*.

“Great job Nojiko!” Her sister praised. “Can you pull it out of the rings so it falls to the ground?”

The second her sister succeeded, Nami tried to pull her arm free. But they’d celebrated too soon.

Robin had made use of all eight padlocks to connect the girls. Meaning that each cuff had two locks to undo, one from each set.

The pair found that out the hard way when Nami’s arm almost twisted Nojiko’s out of shape.

“OWWW!” The thief wailed.

“Oww! NAMI!” Nojiko growled. “That hurt! And you almost made me drop the key!”

“I’m sorry. But it hurt me too you know! What’s wrong?”

“We’re still stuck together!” Her older sister groaned. “We each had a padlock on both our wrists, remember?”

The orangette mentally facepalmed herself. “Sorry. I hadn’t noticed since you were the one manoeuvring the key. I thought our hands were free already. So Robin used double padlocks on all of our cuffs?”

“Looks like it. Both keys will have to make the journey around our wrists and ankles.” The bluenette sighed.

“We are definitely paying her back for this.” Nami swore.

“I’m already thinking about stuff we could do to her.” Her sister gently rubbed her back into the navigator’s, making her smirk.

“Let’s keep working. This vibrator is starting to make my whole body feel tingly.”

“Mine too. It’s almost as if it’s getting stronger over time.”

Robin wasn’t messing with the settings though. Their bodies were just becoming more sensitive.

A lightbulb moment suddenly occurred for Nami.

“Hey Nojiko, we don’t have to go around all the padlocks with this first key! Just take the other key from your neck so we can undo the second padlock on our wrists.” Nami advised. “That’ll free our hands and we can then take a key each to free ourselves.”

“You’re right! Why didn’t I realize?!”

“Blame it on the crowd partying all around us. Or on the buzzing inside you.”

With Nami’s idea, both girls escaped their predicament with impressive agility. So much so the crew applauded and whistled in admiration.

But most pleased of them all was Robin, who for some reason felt a great deal of pride for her female friends’ success.

These two are such a great pair it’s heart-warming.

Nami and Nojiko continued to enjoy the attention they garnered after their impressive escape act. They continued to enjoy Robin’s game, dancing among the crew in their kinky outfits.

The men also continued to play along, playfully restraining the girls from time to time and making them dance or hop around to make the most use of their skimpy clothes.

There was however one major change with the rest of the day:

After their shared predicament, the girls briefly separated themselves from the group and decided to shut off the vibrators together, and the remotes over to each other.

Despite doing it in secret, their tall game master had still picked up on it.

Looks like both of them win this game. Or rather, it’s me the orchestrator who loses...

At the end of the evening, when the orange and blue haired duo bade the remaining partying members good night, Robin gathered the girls at the stern of the ship.

"I must admit I am impressed at how well you handled yourselves today. I thought for sure one of you would cry uncle. But not only did you both survive; you even called a truce rather than keep pressuring each other."

"We're sisters after all. Nothing will ever come between us." Nojiko said proudly.

Nami blushed. "Exactly. Not even an overly sexy bunny girl."

Robin chuckled. "Well, consider me defeated. Not that words are in any way a prize."

The pair eyed the tall historian curiously. 

"We're getting a prize?" Nami said surprised.

“That’s the first I’ve heard of this.” Nojiko added.

“Because I never expected to end up with two winners. So yes, you get a prize. In a sense. I hope you'll like it." She replied mysteriously as she told the young women to follow her to their bedroom.

Nami and Nojiko shared a bright smile. They had a feeling they were going to love this prize...