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15: Mansion Plunder & Broken Lies (R-18)

Usopp lay sprawled on the manicured lawn just inside the mansion gates, long nose bleeding from Zoro's casual pommel strike, wrists already bound behind his back with a length of rope Nami had "borrowed" from the garden shed. Before Luffy could even reach for more cord, Nami knelt beside the unconscious liar, ripped a strip from the hem of her own torn shirt, and jammed it deep into Usopp's mouth, knotting it brutally at the nape of his neck.

"There," she said, wiping her hands on her shorts. "No screaming, no calling for help. I hate interruptions when I'm working."

Luffy blinked at her, impressed. "Shishishi! You're fast, Nami!"

She flashed a greedy smile. "Learned from the best thieves. Now let's move before someone notices the unconscious long-nose on the grass."

They dragged Usopp through the servant's entrance—Zoro hauling him by the ankles like a sack of flour, Luffy and Nami flanking. The mansion's interior was all polished wood, soft rugs, and the faint scent of medicine and old money. They hadn't taken five steps into the main hall before four figures appeared from a side corridor.

Merry—the elderly caretaker with the absurd sheep-head —froze first. Behind him stood Klahadore (Captain Kuro in butler disguise), thin lips already curling in disdain, and two younger maids clutching trays.

"What in the world—intruders!" Merry squeaked.

Klahadore's eyes narrowed behind his spectacles. "Usopp again? And… guests. How quaint."

Luffy cracked his knuckles, black armament flickering over his fist. "Zoro—knock out the weak ones. That butler guy's mine. I can smell he's strong."

Zoro didn't argue. He blurred forward—three-sword style still sheathed. A pommel strike to Merry's temple dropped the old man like a puppet with cut strings. The two maids screamed; Zoro's open palm cracked across both jaws in sequence. They crumpled without another sound.

Klahadore—Kuro—finally moved. No claw-swords yet; he was still playing the part of loyal butler. He lunged, hand slicing toward Luffy's throat in a deceptively elegant knife-hand strike.

Luffy grinned.

Gum-Gum Pistol

Armament-coated fist met Kuro's sternum with a sound like a cannon shot muffled by meat. The butler's eyes bulged; ribs caved inward; he flew backward, crashing through a decorative table and slamming into the far wall. Plaster cracked. He slid down, unconscious, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

One punch. Done.

Zoro whistled low. "Overkill much?"

Luffy flexed his fingers, black sheen fading. "He was strong. Had to be sure."

Nami was already rifling through a nearby sideboard, pocketing silver candlesticks. "While you two play, I'll start collecting. Vault's probably upstairs—rich girl's bedroom always has the good stuff."

Luffy nodded. "You two loot everything shiny. I've got business with the Kaya girl."

DING! 

[Additional Quest: Chuck Usopp – Break His Spirit Completely]

[Reward: Skill – Dominance (Lv.1)]  

[Effect: Weak-willed individuals instinctively submit to your presence and commands. Morale penalty increased to -30%; they obey without question when intimidated or aroused.]

Luffy tilted his head. "Chuck? What's that?"

[Definition: To sexually defile and degrade someone in front of their loved one, forcing the observer to watch helplessly while their protector/hero figure is utterly humiliated and broken. Maximum psychological devastation.]

Luffy's grin turned slow and wicked. "Sounds… evil. A very pirate thing to do."

He grabbed Usopp by the collar and hauled the still-unconscious liar up the grand staircase, Zoro and Nami already splitting off toward the study and vault room. The mansion was eerily quiet now—only the distant tick of a grandfather clock and the soft thump of Luffy's sandals on carpet.

Kaya's bedroom door was ajar. Inside, the girl lay propped against silk pillows—pale, fragile, long blonde hair spilling over the blankets. She looked up as Luffy dragged Usopp inside and kicked the door shut.

"Usopp?!" Her voice was thin, frightened. "What—what's happening? Let him go! Please don't hurt him!"

Luffy dumped Usopp against the wall—still gagged, bound, just starting to stir. The liar's eyes fluttered open, widened in horror as he saw Kaya, saw Luffy looming over her bed.

Luffy stretched one arm across the room, catching Kaya's wrist just as she tried to scramble toward the window. Rubber snapped taut; he yanked her back, tumbling her onto the mattress.

"No running," he said cheerfully.

Kaya whimpered, curling in on herself. "Please… we don't have much… just take what you want and go…"

DING!

[Suggestion: Tear off her clothes. Visual and tactile enjoyment increases dominance effect on observer.]

Luffy obeyed without hesitation. One hand fisted the neckline of her thin nightgown—riiiip. Fabric tore like paper. Kaya screamed, arms flying up to cover herself. Luffy grabbed her wrists, pinned them above her head with one rubber-cuffed hand, and shredded the rest—gown, under-slip, cotton panties—all of it in seconds. She lay naked, trembling, pale skin flushed with terror.

Usopp thrashed against his ropes, muffled screams vibrating behind the gag, tears already streaming down his cheeks.

Luffy ran a calloused palm down Kaya's side—slow, possessive—then cupped her small breast, thumb circling the nipple until it stiffened despite her sobs.

"Pretty," he murmured. "Like fresh meat."

Kaya sobbed harder. "Please—no—don't— Usopp, don't look! Don't look at me like this!" She twisted her head toward the bound sniper, eyes wild with shame and desperation. "Turn away—please, Usopp, close your eyes!"

But Usopp couldn't. His body shook violently against the wall, ropes biting into his wrists and ankles, rendering him utterly helpless. He could only stare, wide-eyed, as hot tears poured down his face in silent rivers, his muffled whimpers barely audible over Kaya's pleas.

Luffy ignored her. He shoved her thighs apart with his knees, freed his cock—already rock-hard from the power rush—and lined up. "No—no, please stop! Not in front of him! Don't do this here—Usopp's watching! Please, anything but this!" Kaya begged, her voice cracking into hysterical sobs, legs kicking futilely against his unyielding grip.

One brutal thrust—virgin cunt tearing open around him. Blood bloomed on the sheets; Kaya screamed, raw and broken. "Stop! It hurts—please, no more! Usopp, I'm sorry—don't watch this!"

Usopp's muffled howls rose in pitch—desperate, helpless—his entire frame quaking like a leaf in a storm, tears soaking the gag as he strained uselessly against his bonds, unable to do a damn thing but witness the destruction of everything he held dear.

Luffy groaned at the tight heat. "Fuck… even tighter than Nami…"

He started moving—slow at first, savoring the resistance, then harder. Wet slaps filled the room, punctuated by Kaya's sobs turning to shattered moans as pain blurred into overstimulation. "Ahh—stop—please, not like this! Usopp, look away—I can't—don't see me like this!" She wailed, her body arching involuntarily, hips twitching upward despite her frantic denials.


Usopp could only shed more tears, his spirit shattering completely, the weight of his failure crushing him as he watched helplessly, tied and trembling.

Luffy fucked her real hard—system guidelines whispering in his head: deeper, faster, make her scream. He did. Kaya's cries turned high and keening; her small breasts bounced with every impact; slick and blood coated his shaft.

When he came it was explosive—thick jets flooding her womb, overflowing, dripping down her ass in creamy rivers. Kaya convulsed beneath him—forced orgasm ripping through her, squirting weakly around his cock, her final broken whisper echoing: "Usopp... don't look..."

DING!

[Quest Complete: Plunder Kaya's Mansion]  

[Bonus: Chuck Usopp – Spirit Broken]  

[Rewards: 2× Stat-Boosting Takoyaki (100 units) | 100 jars of premium honey | Skill: Dominance (Lv.1) Unlocked]


Luffy pulled out with a wet pop. Cum gushed from Kaya's abused cunt. She lay there—panting, trembling, eyes glassy.

Then the addictive cum hit.

Her pupils dilated. A flush crawled up her chest. She whimpered—not in pain this time, but need. She reached for him, small hands trembling.

"Please… more…"

Luffy grinned. She crawled forward on shaky knees, lips parting, and took his softening cock into her mouth—sucking greedily, tongue swirling, tasting their mixed fluids.

Usopp—still bound, still gagged—watched the girl he loved debase herself on the cock of the monster who'd ruined her. His muffled sobs turned silent. Eyes dull. Spirit shattered.

Downstairs, Nami crowed as she cracked the vault—gold coins, jewels, documents spilling out. Zoro stood guard, arms crossed, listening to the distant screams and thumps from above.

"Captain's busy," he muttered.

Nami laughed, stuffing sacks. "Good. More for us."

Luffy patted Kaya's head while she sucked him clean—obedient, eager, broken.

"Shishishi… crew's growing like real pirates. And now we've got takoyaki… and honey."

He looked down at Usopp—empty eyes staring at nothing.

"Welcome to real piracy, long-nose."

The mansion was theirs.



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