Marguerite sat cross-legged under the shade of a large palm tree near the training grounds of Amazon Lily, absently polishing her bow. She had spent the entire morning trying—and failing—to focus on her lessons. Despite her best efforts, her thoughts kept drifting back to Luffy and his cock which she was gagging last night.
She hadn't seen him yet that day, and it bothered her that she was even looking for him. He was just a strange happy boy who had crash-landed on their island and wormed his way into their lives, charmed their queen and everyone he met. Men were a taboo subject yet Marguerite couldn't stop thinking about him.
More specifically, she couldn't stop thinking about what had happened the last night.
The heat of embarrassment rose to her cheeks as she recalled the way his hands had gripped her head, the breathless look in his eyes, and the way he—Stop it! she scolded herself, shaking her head. She was a warrior of Kuja, not some lovestruck girl mooning over a man!
Still, she couldn't deny the truth. It wasn't just his body that stuck in her mind. Luffy was... kind. Sweet, even. His carefree laugh and the way he looked at her—like she was the most interesting person in the world—made her chest feel tight in a way she didn't entirely understand.
"Marguerite!" a voice snapped, jolting her out of her thoughts.
She looked up to see Sandersonia looming over her, arms crossed and a knowing smirk on her face. "What are you daydreaming about?"
"Nothing!" Marguerite said quickly, though the blush spreading across her face betrayed her.
Sandersonia crouched down, her green hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall. "You're a terrible liar," she teased, her voice low and conspiratorial. "Let me guess. It's about Luffy's... dick, isn't it?"
"Of course not!" Marguerite protested, her voice sharper than intended.
Sandersonia chuckled, her smirk widening. "Sure, sure. You've been acting weird ever since morning. What's the deal? Did something happen between you two last night?"
"No!" Marguerite's response was far too quick and far too loud. Clearing her throat, she added, "We're just... friends."
Sandersonia raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. "Friends? Really? And does Boa-sama know about this little 'friendship' of yours?"
At the mention of Boa Hancock, Marguerite stiffened. The Empress of Amazon Lily was known for her fierce obsession with Luffy, treating him like he was the center of the world. Marguerite knew better than anyone how dangerous Boa's jealousy could be.
"There's nothing to know," Marguerite said firmly, standing and slinging her bow over her shoulder. "Aren't we supposed to be training right now?"
Sandersonia didn't move. Her golden eyes were piercing as she said, "Listen, Marguerite. Whatever you're doing—or not doing—with Luffy, you'd better be careful. Boa-sama doesn't take kindly to rivals. Even if it's unintentional."
Marguerite's stomach twisted. She didn't want to think about what Boa would do if she ever found out about last night.
Seeing the tension in Marguerite's face, Sandersonia sighed and stood as well. "Fine, fine. Let's eat first. We can talk about this later," she said, her tone lighter now. "But seriously, Marguerite, watch yourself."
Marguerite nodded, though her thoughts were anything but calm. As they walked toward the communal dining area, her mind raced with worries—and the undeniable pull she felt toward the man who had unwittingly turned her world upside down.
Lunch was a lively affair, with Sandersonia and Marguerite joining a group of other Kuja warriors around a long stone table. The chatter and laughter of the other women filled the air, but Marguerite was unusually quiet, her gaze drifting toward the edge of the training grounds.
She finally spotted Luffy sitting cross-legged on a log, wolfing down a plate of food like it was his last meal. His enthusiasm was as ridiculous as ever, and yet Marguerite couldn't help but smile.
"There it is again," Sandersonia said, her voice low and teasing. "That dreamy look. You've got it bad, Marguerite."
"Shut up," Marguerite muttered, though her cheeks turned red once more.
During lunch, Marguerite made her way toward Luffy. He looked up as she approached, his grin as bright as the midday sun. "Hey, Marguerite! Done with lunch?"
"Yeah," she said, trying to sound casual. "I thought we could train together. You know, if you're not too full to move."
"Shishishi! I'm never too full for training," Luffy laughed, hopping to his feet. "Let's go!"
As they headed toward the training grounds, Marguerite stole a glance at him. Despite his goofy demeanor, there was something undeniably captivating about Luffy. He was unlike anyone she'd ever met—and that terrified her.
But for now, she decided, she would focus on training. Whatever feelings were swirling inside her could wait.
Luffy wiped the sweat from his brow, his chest heaving from the intense morning training session. The jungle of Amazon Lily buzzed with life around him, the air thick with the scent of flowers and the distant crash of waves against the island's cliffs. His makeshift camp sat at the edge of the dense forest, a small clearing where he had been living during his time on the island.
Marguerite sat on a nearby rock, watching him with an amused expression. "You really don't hold back, do you?" she asked, handing him a waterskin.
"Gotta get stronger!" Luffy grinned, taking a long drink. "Shishishi! Thanks, Marguerite. Training here's way better than anywhere else. You guys are so tough!"
Marguerite laughed lightly, though a faint blush crept to her cheeks. "It's not every day the Dark King's apprentice trains with us. You've gotten a lot stronger since the war."
Luffy rubbed the back of his head, his carefree smile faltering for a moment. "Yeah... still not strong enough, though. There's so much more I gotta do."
The brief silence that followed was filled with the hum of the jungle, but soon, Marguerite leaned closer, her voice soft. "You're really something, Luffy. The way you never give up... it's inspiring."
Luffy blinked, his grin returning. "Thanks! You're pretty great too, Marguerite. You've been helping me a lot."
Marguerite hesitated, glancing away. "Yeah... maybe a little too much," she murmured under her breath, her blush deepening.
Before either could say anything more, a sharp, commanding voice called from the distance. "Luffy? Are you going back to your camp?"
Marguerite stiffened, her eyes widening in panic. "That's Lady Hancock!" she hissed. "She can't see me here with you!"
"Why not?" Luffy asked, tilting his head.
"Are you serious?!" Marguerite whispered harshly. "She'd turn me to stone if she thought I was... involved with you!"
"That's dumb. Boa's nice!" Luffy said, standing and brushing himself off. "Hey, Boa! I'm here!"
Marguerite shot to her feet, her heart pounding. "Luffy, you don't understand! If she even suspects something happened between us—"
"Relax," Luffy said, his carefree smile doing little to ease her nerves. "She's probably just here to check on my training. You should stick around and say hi."
"No way!" Marguerite shot back, already stepping toward the jungle. "I'll see you later, okay? Just don't say anything stupid!"
Before Luffy could respond, Marguerite disappeared into the trees, leaving him scratching his head in confusion.
"Luffy?" Boa Hancock's voice grew closer, her tone softening as she stepped into the clearing. She was as radiant as ever, her flowing robes catching the sunlight that filtered through the canopy. "What were you doing just now?"
"Just training," Luffy replied with his usual grin, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Nothing weird, I swear."
Boa's eyes narrowed slightly, scanning the clearing before her expression softened into a warm smile. "Good. You must focus on becoming stronger, my love. Shall we have lunch together?"
"Yeah, sure!" Luffy said his grin widening. As Boa led the way toward the palace, he glanced back toward the jungle, where Marguerite had vanished, and scratched his head. "Man, girls are weird..."
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The rest of the day flew by for Marguerite, though Sandersonia made it her mission to interrogate her during Haki's training.
"Why'd you ditch me at lunch?" Sandersonia huffed as they practiced aiming their attacks. "Is the 'Rubber Chicken' more important to you than your best friend now?"
"I didn't ditch you," Marguerite replied, dodging an incoming blow. "Luffy was sitting all alone. I just... felt bad for him, that's all."
Sandersonia raised an eyebrow, her grin turning sly. "Felt bad for him? Or maybe you wanted a closer look at his horse cock."
"Sandersonia!" Marguerite cut her off, her face heating up. "He's a nice guy, okay? I just want to be friends with him."
"Friends," Sandersonia repeated with exaggerated disbelief, "Sure, that's all."
Marguerite ignored her and threw herself into training, but Sandersonia's teasing lingered in her mind.
Later, when the day's activities wound down, Marguerite made her way to the edge of Amazon Lily where Luffy's simple camp was set up. As she approached, she spotted him leaning against a tree, waiting for her. His wide grin lit up his face as soon as he saw her.
Marguerite couldn't help but notice the way his shirt clung to his chest, damp from the humid air, and the way his shorts hung low on his hips, revealing more of his toned body than she was ready to admit she'd been hoping to see.
"Hey, Marguerite!" Luffy called out, pushing himself off the tree. "I was starting to think you weren't coming."
"I wouldn't leave you hanging," she replied, striding over to him. "Had to dodge a million questions from Sandersonia first, though."
Luffy scratched the back of his head, laughing. "Yeah, the girls here ask a lot of questions. I don't think I've ever been around so many people who are this curious about me."
Marguerite smirked. "Well, you are the only man allowed here. That makes you... unique."
"I guess," Luffy said, his grin faltering just slightly. "But it's nice that you actually want to hang out. You're different from the others."
Marguerite's cheeks warmed at the unexpected compliment, but she quickly brushed it off. "So, are you ready to train, or are you going to stand around grinning at me all evening?"
Luffy laughed, stretching his arms. "Let's train! I've been working on something new—I think I almost got it!"
As they headed deeper into the training grounds, Marguerite stole a glance at Luffy. She couldn't quite shake the memories of the night before, nor the gnawing feeling that she was treading dangerous waters.
The evening sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the forest clearing where Marguerite and Luffy had been training. Sweat glistened on their skin, and their breathing was heavy from exertion. Luffy collapsed onto a patch of soft grass, grinning as he stretched his arms overhead.
"That was fun!" he said, his voice carrying the unbridled enthusiasm that Marguerite had come to associate with him.
Marguerite sat down beside him, brushing her hair back from her face. "You call that fun? I call it exhausting."
Luffy laughed. "But you're strong! You didn't even flinch when I used Gear Second earlier."
"I couldn't let you show me up, could I?" Marguerite teased, her tone light. She leaned back on her hands, tilting her head to admire the sky. The stars were starting to appear, dotting the heavens like scattered jewels. "Amazon Lily really is beautiful at night."
Luffy turned his head to look at her. "Yeah, it is..." His voice trailed off, and Marguerite felt his gaze linger.
She glanced at him, catching the softness in his expression. For once, Luffy wasn't grinning or bouncing with energy. He looked... thoughtful.
"What?" she asked, her voice quieter now.
Luffy blinked, realizing he'd been caught. "Nothing! Just... you're different from anyone I've met before. You're strong, but you're nice, too. It's cool."
Marguerite tilted her head, studying him. His usual carefree demeanor was endearing, but there was something about the way he looked at her now that made her chest tighten. She reached out, brushing a stray strand of hair from his face.
"You really are something, Luffy," she said softly.
Luffy blinked at her touch, his cheeks turning pink. "Uh... thanks?"
Marguerite laughed, the sound light and melodic. "Relax, big guy. I'm not going to bite..." Her voice dipped lower, a playful edge to her tone. "...unless you ask real nice."
Luffy's eyes widened, his face flushing a deeper shade of red. "Marguerite..."
"Shh," she murmured, placing a finger to his lips. She leaned in, her golden hair brushing against his shoulder as she locked eyes with him. Her heart raced, but she didn't pull away. "You don't always have to talk, you know. Sometimes, it's okay to just... feel."
Luffy swallowed hard, his usual bravado slipping away in the face of Marguerite's closeness.
Marguerite smirked, "Yeah. We learned a lot about each other last night. I want to learn more, but you've got the equipment I need."
Luffy issued a nervous laugh, "Look, Marguerite, I really had a lot of fun too. I mean a lot of fun. But I'm not sure I can..."
Stepping closer, Marguerite lifted a finger to Luffy's lips, silencing his nervous ramble. Her touch was light, yet it made his words falter instantly. Slowly, she reached up, brushing her fingers through his messy black hair, damp from their training session. His wide, dark eyes, always so full of energy, seemed softer in the moonlight.
"I get it," Marguerite said, her voice gentle but teasing, a playful smile curling her lips.
Luffy blinked, confused yet captivated by her closeness. "Get what?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
She laughed softly, shaking her head. "You don't always have to explain yourself, Captain."
"You're more than a big magical dick that can mess any woman in the world." Luffy nodded.
Lifting to her tippy-toes, Marguerite pressed a brief kiss against Luffy's lips, "Just like I'm a lot more than an island warrior. Look, I like you Luffy. I won't deny that it took curiosity about your big cock."
"What does that mean?" Luffy asked.
"I guess it means I want to be friends? Friends with benefits, with the possibility of maybe more?"
"Okay," Luffy agreed with an eager grin.
"Okay?" Marguerite smiled, "Does that mean I can play with your penis now?" Both of them laughed. "I want to watch you watch it," Marguerite added her voice suddenly smoky with arousal.
"You want me to...?"
"Yeah. I want to watch you masturbate," she said, her blue eyes twinkling with the promise of sexy fun.
Luffy hesitated his face turning red. "I—well, I... don't know much about... uh... the whole thing. I don't really know how it works." He looked down, almost embarrassed. "I don't... I mean, I've heard things, but I don't know what to do. Or how to do it."
Marguerite worked the buttons of her shirt loose, exposing her bra-clad breasts and the flat of her tanned tummy, "What if I did it with you? We could watch each other."
Luffy swallowed heavily, his eyes lowering. "That might work," he replied, voice almost trance-like while watching Marguerite remove her shirt.
Letting her garment fall to the floor, Marguerite reached for the hem of Luffy's tee shirt. He lifted his arms and she pulled it off over his head. Luffy was skinny, but not overly so, and his chest was free of hair. Marguerite liked that; she thought hairy men were gross.
Taking the next step, Marguerite pushed her mini skirt down her legs, slipping it off right over her tall leather boots. This revealed her bikini panties, white like her bra, and Luffy's eyes about popped out of his head. She giggled at his expression, "Like what you see big guy?"
Luffy nodded eagerly, "Yeah, you are so pretty. I can't believe this is happening."
"Believe it," Marguerite assured, reaching for Luffy's pants to unfasten them.
"Marguerite..." Luffy whispered.
"Yeah?" she replied, looking up into his eyes.
"I really like you," Luffy said, his voice soft. "And it's not just because you're so nice. I mean, I like that part too of course, but you're really a terrific girl. Like today, you were really great to train with me."
Marguerite smiled warmly. Lifting to her toes, Marguerite brushed a soft kiss against Luffy's lips, "You might be the sweetest guy I've ever met." Then Marguerite stepped back, slowly, and slid onto her bed. She was the definition of hot, clad in her bra, panties, and knee-high boots. Luffy stared, licking his drying lips.
"Sit across from me," Marguerite suggested. "Take your pants off, and sit so I can see you."
Luffy did as he was told; he wasn't about to argue! He was naked when he sat back on his mat, leaning against the pillow. His penis was already erect and waving in the air. He couldn't pull his eyes from her, and Marguerite realized she had his undivided attention.
"Now reach over into my bag, the second chain...yeah?"
Luffy nodded, reaching over to the bag.
"There's some hand lotion in there you can put on that monster," Marguerite directed, letting one of her hands glide across the front of her crisp white bikini bottom. "Use as much as you need, hon. Spread it all over your big cock."
Opening the cap, Luffy squirted a long bead of lotion out and then started to smooth it all over the skin of his penis. Before long, he was well-lubricated and his palm was gliding slowly up and down his shaft.
Marguerite watched him; her expression filled with arousal as she unfastened her bra and allowed it to fall off her torso. She bit her lower lip, letting Luffy get an eyeful of her B-cup breasts.
"Do you like my tits?" she asked, sincerely curious.
"Yes, a lot. They are so soft, Marguerite."
"Tell me what you want to do with them," Marguerite gently demanded, her hands squeezing her own breasts and pinching the nipples.
"I...I want to...." stammered Luffy, his sexual inexperience causing him to struggle with the words.
"C'mon Luffy, it's okay. Tell me what you think about doing to a woman's boobs. "
"I think about sucking on them," he replied, still slowly stroking his now fully erect cock.
Marguerite slid a hand down over her sternum and tummy, letting it disappear into her panties, "What else, baby? Tell me what else you want to do."
"I-I want to touch them, and squeeze them in my hands."
"Mm, that's it, you're doing great. What else? Do you want to rub your big cock on them?"
A little grunt escaped Luffy's throat at that suggestion, "Yeah... oh… that would be so amazing."
"Does that turn you on, Luffy?" Marguerite cooed, her hand stretching her panties out as she masturbated herself. "To think about sliding your big monster between my titties?"
"I love staring at your boobs," Luffy moaned. His grip tightened and he began to stroke a little faster, the slick sound of the hand lotion audible as he jerked off.
"Look at that thing," Marguerite said, her eyes glued to Luffy's display of masturbation. "It's so big. I doubt I could even get my boobs around that thing."
Luffy's eyes were locked onto Marguerite's breasts like a pair of missiles as he masturbated, "Watching you makes my dick so hard. I can't control it when I'm near you."
"I like watching you too," Marguerite replied, voice husky. "I like watching you rub your big cock while you look at my naked body. Do I turn you on, Luffy?"
"Y-yes, oh god yes," Luffy said, growing more aroused by the second.
Marguerite scooted back, leaning against a plush pillow. She pushed her panties down, letting them stretch between her sexy thighs. This gave Luffy a view of her vagina, and she let him get an eyeful of her finger as she rubbed it around her budding clitoris. She was still wearing her leather boots and she knew it was turning Luffy on, "Tell me what else you want to do, Luffy. Tell me what you want to do to my body."
"I... I want to..."
"It's okay Luffy, don't be ashamed. Talk dirty to me."
"I want to cum on you," Luffy blurted out as he jerked off, his hand now pumping vigorously.
"Oh yeah," Marguerite moaned, her finger rapidly stimulating her sex button. "I bet that would really turn you on, huh? To jerk that big cock until you shot your mess all over me like I was some filthy slut? Where do you want to cum on me, tell me Luffy, where do you want to shoot your cum?"
Moaning, Luffy was barely able to breathe out the words, "...your face..."
"Oh Luffy, that's so nasty. Are you thinking about shooting your thick sticky spunk all over my pretty face? I bet you...oh god...I bet you want to get it in my hair...oh shit, Luffy, I'm going to cum..."
When he heard that, Luffy was somehow able to slow his masturbation. He watched Marguerite with rapt interest as her trim thighs started to convulse. She squirmed and moaned as the orgasm overtook her, eyes clasped shut. "...oh fuck... oh fuck..." she kept repeating wantonly.
"Cum for me Marguerite," Luffy urged, "That's so sexy, I can't believe how hot this is."
"Oh fuck... oh Luffy..." Marguerite kept moaning, her sex starting to glisten with the moisture of her cum. "Uhn... uhn... god damn that felt good... did you like that hon? Watching me cum like that?"
"Yeah, damn. Seriously, Marguerite, that was so incredible."
But Marguerite wasn't done. She continued to stimulate her clit and returned to watching Luffy stroke his massive erection, "You're a naughty boy, Luffy, wanting to cum all over my face. Treat me like I'm some kind of whore."
"Oh god," Luffy moaned. He was back to pumping his fist swiftly, pre-cum beginning to leak from the tip of his cock, "You're so dirty."
"Mm, does it turn you on when I talk dirty to you Luffy? Am I going to make your cock squirt out all its juice?"
Luffy nodded rapidly, trying to hold his orgasm back. He wanted to last a little bit longer.
"You like calling me dirty, don't you? Go ahead, tell me how dirty I am."
"Oh Marguerite, you're so dirty..."
Marguerite was breathing heavily, "Louder baby. Tell me what a tramp I am."
"You dirty whore," Luffy moaned.
"Oh yeah... oh god Luffy, now you're learning. I'm such a filthy girl for watching you jerk that cock of yours...oh fuck it's so hot... you make me feel dirty, Luffy. Make me feel hot and naughty."
Marguerite lifted her legs, pulled her panties down off her legs, then spread them wide open for Luffy to get a good look at her virginal cunt as she continued to masturbate, "I'm going to give you these panties, Luffy, so you can keep them with you; so you can be naughty too, playing with my soiled under-things."
Luffy was starting to lose control, his shaft thickening.
"That way you can smell them, smell my pussy in them, and shoot your nasty stuff into them... mmm... you naughty boy, cumming into my nice white panties."
Luffy grunted, barely able to hold back now. Clear fluid flowed from his gaping cock-tip like a fountain.
"Oh! Oh fuck Luffy, it's so naughty, thinking about you jerking off your big monster into my little white panties... soiling them with your filthy stuff. It's gonna make me cum again... oh god... I'm so close."
Luffy's eyes glazed over.
Squirming once more, Marguerite was on the brink, "Cum baby... cum with me... make that big fucking thing of yours shoot...oh god! Oh fuck I'm cumming!"
Luffy lost it as Marguerite wiggled through her second orgasm. He'd never been this aroused, this on edge. His cock was on fire as his semen blasted out, shot after shot of the pearly fluid launching into the air by his heaving erection and pumping fist. The two of them moaned together, caught up in the arousal of Marguerite's dirty talk, lost in the mutual pleasure of their masturbation.
When it was all over, Luffy lay perfectly still. His stomach, hips, and thighs were a mess of sticky fluid, and his softening cock twitched from the aftermath of the most powerful orgasm Luffy had ever experienced. "That was... new."
Marguerite giggled, crawling across the bed to lie at Luffy's side, shoulder to shoulder, "So, that was fun, huh?"
"That was great," Luffy agreed. "I mean, wow. I really like it when you talk dirty. It's so sexy."
"You turned me on too," Marguerite murmured, glancing aside at Luffy. "I got really hot watching you jerk off."
Both of them lay silently for several moments, and then Luffy suddenly asked, "Were you serious about giving me your panties?"
Marguerite couldn't help but laugh at his innocent tone. "Sure big guy. But in trade, you have to let me teach you about what kind of things you can do with that dick..."
"When I am done with I bet you will bring a smile to the face of Every woman you meet."