One Piece: Milky Adventures!

As the lips began to suck hungrily, all breath left Vivi as she was left only able to give a slight mewling as her eyes rolled back and moisture began to seep between her thighs.

"Mmm... you know, this gives me an idea." With that, all of the hands on and around Vivi vanished in a burst of what looked like glowing flower petals, leaving only the arms that were holding her to the table.

With her arousal still burning wild and no further pleasure or orgasm in sight, the girl could only pant and moan as Robin left the room, wriggling her body about and squeezing her thighs together in a vain struggle to find release.

Robin walked out into the hallway after mentally ensuring that where she intended to go was close enough that there was no danger of her losing control of the arms that were still holding down the princess.

The building had actually become Robin's favored location of hiding whatever she wanted to keep out of Crocodile's knowledge.

Of course, there really wasn't much there, as her darkest secrets were being the only survivor of Ohara and the last known person who could read Poneglyphs, both facts that Crocodile was already fully aware of.

However, there was one thing she had come across in her travels that she preferred to keep in her hands and out of the Warlord's.

Robin turned into a different room, and then walked toward a specific corner before bending down and pulling out a section of the wooden floorboards.

She then reached into the revealed compartment, and pulled out a decent-sized white box, one that contained an odd-looking fruit. It was shaped like a watermelon, but was more the size of a cantaloupe; the fruit was mostly a solid creamy white color, with black spirals in perfect patterns along it.

Most Devil Fruits were a complete mystery, with no reliable way of knowing what kind of powers it would grant without actually resorting to eating it.

However, there were numerous others that there was at least some information on, mostly from those who had eaten one of its previous incarnations.

As a student of history, there was no one better to uncover such information than she, but even that wasn't really necessary to find information on this particularly well-known Devil Fruit.

As Robin pulled out a knife so she could cut through the fruit's tough shell, she thought back on her finding it; of course, with all of the running she did to keep the World Government off of her trail, it was only a matter of time before she managed to come across another one.

As someone who had already eaten a Devil Fruit and knew the fate that befell those with the poor judgement to try and eat a second one, she had no use for it.

Still, she held on to it anyway, some nagging voice in the back of her head telling her she'd eventually regret letting such a rare treasure go.

Now, as the thought of what she could do with a Nefertari Vivi in possession of this fruit's ability made her more than a little wet, she knew she had made the right choice.

It wasn't long before Robin was striding back to the room where she had left the squirming princess, a chunk of juicy pulp from the Devil Fruit hidden in her hand.

Vivi had grown frantic in Robin's absence, squeezing together her slickening thighs wildly. Her head was bent down toward her chest, pink tongue stretching out in a desperate attempt to reach her painfully erect, pinky-width nipples that crowned areolas nearly the width of a teacup.

Vivi managed to catch sight of Robin as she entered the room, and turned toward her with a fevered look on her face, letting out small, uncontrollable mewls as her built-up lust threatened to take her over completely.

"P-please... hah... help... mmmmeee..." Arms sprouted all over the examination table to surround the princess's writhing form.

A delighted coo came from Vivi as two hands moved to cover her eyes while the others began to tease and tantalize every part of her body within reach. Slowly, Robin stepped towards Vivi's form as she continued to moan blissfully, lifting the piece of fruit she held to the girl's mouth.

As soon as the pulp went into Vivi's mouth, she began to gag, the hands that swiftly moved from her eyes to cover her mouth being all that kept her from spitting it out.

Not much of a surprise, Robin reasoned, as Devil Fruits were notorious for their horrible taste; even after twenty years, Robin could still recall the rancid flavor of her own.

Hoping to end the princess's ordeal quickly, a slender, tanned hand went up to her throat, stroking it lightly until she finally swallowed.