One Piece : Start As Celestial Dragon And Take Down Hancock

Chapter 136 - Dominating and breaking Shakuyaku. (R-18)

Shakky lay sprawled on the floor of her own bar—once her sanctuary, now the stage of her surrender.

Above her loomed Lakeman, an embodiment of absolute dominance. His mere presence suffocated all resistance, compelling Shakky to remain still, submissive, helpless beneath the weight of his will.

She knew it. She was no longer the woman in charge of this place. She was now a prize. A toy. His toy.

She tried to mask the tremor in her eyes, but as his crimson gaze locked onto hers—so close she could feel the heat radiating off him—fear pulsed through her veins like lightning.

Lakeman tilted her chin up, smirking. "Let's taste those smoky, dark lips first," he said, his voice low and smooth like velvet over steel. "After all, it's a new flavor for me."

Without giving her a chance to respond, he seized her lips with his own. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, smothering her muffled whimper.

Her body tensed as his kiss deepened—aggressive, consuming, possessive. He chewed on her lower lip, savoring the bitter-sweetness of tobacco laced with helplessness, his tongue wrestling hers into reluctant submission.

His body pressed down onto hers, pinning her against the cold, hard floor. One hand held her head firmly in place, fingers tangled in her dark hair, while the other slipped beneath her vest.

His palm glided over her toned stomach, rough fingers exploring her warm skin until they reached the swell of her breasts. He groped her without restraint, greedily kneading her flesh.

"Mmh...!" Shakky moaned into his mouth, her voice betraying her body's involuntary response. She hated it. Every second.

'Why... why did I just moan? Under this bastard's touch?' her mind screamed.

'Am I going to end up like Hancock—his obedient slave... his plaything... begging to be used... enjoying it?' Her thoughts spiraled, the dread coiling tight in her gut.

But fear kept her still. Fear of resisting. Fear of punishment. Fear of him.

Across the room, Stussy sat elegantly in a chair, one leg draped over the other, her skirt pushed up around her waist. Her fingers danced below, caressing her soaked folds, arousal gleaming in her eyes as she watched her master dominate another woman.

A soft moan escaped her lips as she whispered, "He's perfect when he breaks them in..."

Lakeman finally pulled away, a string of saliva stretching between their lips before snapping. He stared down at her flushed face, her lips red and swollen from his assault.

"Tastes just like smoke and rebellion," he muttered with a grin.

Shakky gasped for air, her chest heaving as her body trembled beneath him.

Whether it was fear or arousal, even she couldn't tell anymore.

Lakeman's hand slipped out from under her vest and then gripped the front of her pink spider-printed top. With a brutal yank, the fabric tore in half, exposing her bare breasts to the cold air.

"No!" she cried out, instinctively covering her chest with her arms.

But he wasn't having it.

He grabbed her wrists and forcefully pulled them aside, exposing her completely. His eyes roamed over her light brown breasts, round and full, perfectly shaped to be claimed by his hands. Her dark, chocolaty nipples stood stiff, betraying her body's betrayal.

"Beautiful," he whispered darkly.

He dipped down and took one nipple into his mouth, biting it with enough force to draw a cry from her lips.

"Aah!"

Lakeman alternated between her breasts, biting, sucking, and teasing with his tongue as his hands molded her tits like clay.

Her body responded against her will, quivering under every touch, moaning with every flick of his tongue, despite her heart screaming for it to stop.

Stussy moaned again, her fingers buried deep within her slick folds, hips rocking slowly on the chair. She was soaking wet, waiting, ready, eager for her turn the moment Lakeman needed her.

"Uum... aaah..." Shakky moaned, her voice trembling, caught between resistance and submission as her body writhed under him.

Her full breasts were lost in Lakeman's ravenous mouth, each suck, each lick drawing a helpless gasp from her lips.

Slurp.

Pop.

Her nipples glistened with saliva, sensitive and swollen from his attention. He suckled hard, dragging his tongue across the stiff buds before pulling back to bite gently, drawing a pained moan.

"Haah... aahh... stop—" she tried to speak, but the pleasure stole her words.

His thick, rigid cock pressed firmly against the soaked fabric of her pants, rubbing with deliberate rhythm along the outline of her slit. The heat of it radiated into her folds, making her twitch with each slow grind.

Shlick... shlick...

The friction was unbearable. Her panties were drenched, clinging to her as though trying to fuse with her soaked flesh. Her hips began to squirm—instinctively, shamefully—seeking more contact.

Lakeman's hips rolled slowly.

Throb.

 Grind.

 Throb.

He growled low into her breast. "Soaked already? You're craving it, aren't you?"

"Nhhaah... I—I'm not...!" she gasped, tears building in her eyes.

His hand slipped down into her pants, cupping her ass, fingers digging deep into the firm muscle shaped by a lifetime of battle. He kneaded it possessively while his other hand roughly groped her breast, drawing another breathless gasp from her lips.

Smack.

Her ass jolted as he slapped it firmly, making her squeak. She glared up at him—but her glare melted into another whimper when he pressed harder against her slit.

Shlick...

 shlick...

 squelch.

He pulled her pants down slowly, revealing her flushed thighs and soaked underwear clinging tightly to her. Her scent hit the air—sweet, musky, intoxicating. Lakeman's eyes gleamed.

With a flick, he stored his clothes in his pocket space, revealing his bare, hardened body. The heat between them flared as skin met skin.

His cock now slid directly against her soaked slit.

Schlick... schlick...

Her legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, locking him in as her body trembled.

His hands explored every inch of her exposed flesh—her stomach, her hips, her thighs—fingers tracing old scars, battle-hardened muscle, and the undeniable softness beneath.

He kissed her again, biting into her throat, marking her as his. Then, pulling his hips back, he positioned his swollen tip at her entrance.

Shlick... squelch...

Then, he thrusted.

SHLUP.

"Aaagh!" Shakky screamed, her back arching off the floor as he broke through her virginity.

Pain and shock mingled in her expression. Her eyes widened, tears spilling down her cheeks—not just from the pain—but the humiliation.

She had saved herself for decades.

And now... this monster had claimed her.

But her cunt clamped down hard around his cock, unwilling to let go.

Throb...

 squeeze...

Lakeman groaned, relishing the feeling.

"Tight. Fuck... it's like your body was made for my cock."

He pulled back slowly.

Squelch...

Then thrust in again.

Pah.

And again.

Pah.

And again.

Pah—pah—pah.

Her moans filled the bar.

"Ahh... nghhh... aahh..."

The wet, rhythmic slap-slap of their bodies colliding echoed off the walls, mixing with her muffled gasps and the squelch of fluids between her thighs.

Pah.

Pah.

Schlick.

Pahhh.

Her hands clutched at his shoulders now, nails raking down his back as her hips began moving on their own. Her voice came out in pitiful whimpers, breath catching between each thrust.

"Please... I—ahhh—stop... nghhh... I can't—"

"Yes, you can." He growled into her ear. "Your body already has."

He thrust harder.

PAH—PAH—PAH.

His shaft slammed deep inside her, again and again. Her tight snatch gripped his cock with every withdrawal, squelching wetly as he filled her again.

Schlick.

Pah.

Pah.

Schlick...

"Fuuuck," Lakeman growled. "You're squeezing me like you never want me to leave."

Her moans turned into wails of conflicted pleasure, her body shaking violently beneath him. Her breasts bounced wildly with each impact, her thighs trembling.

Then—

His thrusts became erratic. Desperate. Deep.

"Aaahh... bitch, take it. Take it all!"

With a final roar, he slammed into her fully and held himself there.

Throb... throb... pulse...

Warm, thick cum spilled deep into her womb.

Splurt... splurt... squelch.

Her eyes rolled back.

"AaaaAAAHHH!" she screamed as her orgasm tore through her.

Her walls clenched around him uncontrollably, milking every last drop as her back arched in pure, helpless release.

Their mixed fluids oozed out around his cock, dripping to the floor beneath her with a wet patter.

Drip. 

Drip.

He stayed inside, panting, as she lay there, sweaty, shaking, filled.

He leaned close, brushing her ear with his lips.

"Your cunt belongs to me now. Remember that."

While her body still trembled from the aftershocks, skin flushed and sticky with sweat,

Shakky tried to breathe through the haze of exhaustion, disbelief, and shame.

The rough wooden floor dug into her skin, grounding her in a reality she wanted desperately to escape.

Her limbs ached. Her pussy pulsed with the lingering sensation of his ruthless rhythm. Her mind screamed—but her lips could only part in silent gasps.

She didn't even have time to process what had just happened fully.

He was on her again.

Lakeman flipped her effortlessly, as if she weighed nothing, pinning her back against the cold floor.

Her chest pressed hard into the wooden planks, nipples scraping across the grain. Her hips were lifted again, thighs shaking.

Exposed. Vulnerable. Ready.

Her body reacted before her mind could resist—tense, then limp. A sickening contrast of will and betrayal.

"No... not again..." the words echoed faintly in her mind, but never made it past her tongue.

Lakeman's arms enveloped her like chains. His grip claimed her breasts, molding them with greedy hands as his rod slammed into her slick passage once more, with brutal familiarity.

Her eyes widened—no scream came out.

Her breath hitched.

Her body betrayed her again.

His hips began to move faster—rhythmic, punishing. The slick sound of flesh slapping echoed through the bar with each relentless stroke.

Pah.

Pah.

"Mmmhhh..." she whimpered, her moans trembling through clenched teeth, shame and involuntary pleasure melting together.

The wet, obscene sounds of his body slamming into her ass mixed with Shakky's helpless gasps, the air thick with heat, sweat, and the scent of lust.

"What's your relationship with Rayleigh?" Lakeman growled close to her ear, his breath hot and dominating. "I thought he was your lover. But after claiming your tight virgin cunt like this... I'm starting to doubt it."

He didn't stop thrusting as he spoke—if anything, his pace increased, his cock plunging into her over and over while his hands molded her breasts with greedy reverence.

Pah.

Pah.

He bit down on her ear, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin as he whispered, "Answer me, slave. Clear my doubt."

But she had no chance to reply—his renewed vigor left her gasping, her voice stolen by the force of his merciless rhythm. Her body trembled beneath him, caught in the storm of his dominance.

"Aah"

"Ooohh.."

Pah

Pah

Another half-hour passed in feverish, carnal chaos until, with a final deep thrust, he released his thick load inside her womb once again.

"Aaahhh"

Her moan cracked the air, her body writhing as spasms overtook her.

He slowly pulled out, his cock coated in her juices and his own cum. A thick trail of white fluid dripped from her stretched hole, a glistening testament to her submission.

Leaving her sprawled and twitching on the floor, Lakeman stood tall and walked toward Stussy—who sat nearby with her hand buried between her thighs, pleasuring herself as she watched the entire scene.

He stood in front of her, his cock still erect, dripping with the aftermath of his conquest.

Stussy looked up at him with adoring eyes.

Wordlessly, she leaned forward and began to worship his rod like a devoted slut. Her tongue slid from the base to the tip in slow, reverent strokes, licking him clean while her lips curled around his swollen head.

She teased his sensitive tip with her tongue, swirling it with practiced skill before finally opening her mouth and taking him in.

"Uumm..." Lakeman groaned, the pleasure rumbling in his chest as she slid his shaft deep into her throat—smoothly, without hesitation.

"That's my good slut," he murmured, his hand resting on her blonde hair, stroking it as her throat tightened around him with expert control.

Her mouth moved with fluid rhythm—slurp, slurp—each suck pulling a deep moan from his throat. She took him in and out, working her tongue along the underside, her throat pulsing and squeezing as if made just for him.

After minutes of unrelenting, heavenly pleasure, her mouth, tongue, and throat worked together in perfect harmony.

She even activated her mastery of Life Return, using precise muscular control to massage and stimulate his cock from within.

"Ahh..." he groaned deeply, his fingers tightening in her hair. With a final thrust, he buried his length in her throat and released a heavy stream of thick cum straight into her gullet.

Gulp.

Gulp.

Her throat rolled as she obediently swallowed every drop.

He slowly pulled his now glistening clean rod from her lips. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction.

"Go check if her other hole is fit for plowing," he ordered calmly.

Stussy nodded and stood gracefully, her face flushed and glistening with saliva. She walked to where Shakky still lay, her cunt leaking his essence.

Stussy knelt beside her and gently spread her ass cheeks, rubbing her thumb against the tightly puckered hole.

'You bitch... stinking slut... why did you have to drag this disaster to me?'

Shakky cursed her silently, still pretending to have passed out.

She gritted her teeth as she felt Stussy's thumb pressing firmly against her asshole.

But she didn't move. She kept up the act, hoping it would spare her further humiliation.

Stussy smirked knowingly, then inserted a finger into Shakky's asshole. It slid in slowly, her finger rotating as she examined the tightness and cleanliness for her master's next conquest.

Shakky's body betrayed her with another spasm, her face twitching as the intrusion sent shivers through her nerves.

After a few moments, Stussy withdrew her finger and stood up. She turned to Lakeman, eyes gleaming with mischief and obedience.

"Master," she said with a sultry tone, "she's ready to receive load in her asshole. It's tight... exquisitely tight. You'll enjoy it. It might just become your favorite after one taste."

"Such high praise from my favorite slut," Lakeman chuckled darkly. "Now I'm curious. I need to feel it for myself."

He stepped forward, eyes fixed on the trembling woman beneath him.

Shakky felt his presence looming again. Her body trembled as she cursed him internally, her fear and hatred coiled tightly inside.

"Shakky," Lakeman's voice coiled around her like a serpent, dark and inescapable, "ready for round two?"

The words echoed in her ear like a final judgment. She knew the truth—her act had been seen through.

Another hole... about to be molded in his shape

Another part of her—claimed.

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