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Chapter - 128 Journey to the Impel Down.
🕑 Added 2025-04-12 21:48:39 +0000 UTCLakeman reclined comfortably in his lavish room as the massive pink elephant strode forward with slow, rhythmic steps.
The journey passed uneventfully, and with the gentle sway of the elephant’s movements, he rested well. After a few hours, the familiar outline of the port came into view, bustling with activity and bathed in the afternoon sun.
As the elephant came to a halt, Lakeman stepped out with unhurried grace. Without hesitation, he leaped from the beast’s back, landing effortlessly on the ground.
Waiting at the edge of the dock were Kuzan and Pele, flanked by a contingent of royal guards. The sea breeze fluttered their cloaks as they watched him approach.
“Saint Lakeman,” Pele said with a respectful bow.
Kuzan gave a casual nod, his hands buried in his pockets. “You sure know how to make an entrance.”
Lakeman smirked. “Wouldn’t feel right arriving any other way.”
While they exchanged pleasantries, the girls began descending from the elephant, one by one, their silhouettes elegant as they stepped down the ornate staircase that hung from the side of the creature like a royal ramp.
Within minutes, CP agents had efficiently moved all the luggage aboard his luxury vessel—every trunk, crate, and delicate package, along with the elephant itself, which was gently guided into a custom-designed hold below deck.
A tall guard approached, saluting crisply.
“Master, preparations are complete. We’re ready to set sail at your command.”
Lakeman gave one final look at the dock. “Very well. That’s all for now. Farewell—until destiny sees us cross paths again.”
With that, he strode up the grand gangway of his ship—an opulent cruise vessel larger than even the most formidable Marine warships. Its polished decks gleamed under the sun, lined with golden railings and flowing banners.
Robin, Hancock, Lily, and the maids followed closely behind, their expressions serene as the wind caught their hair and skirts. A moment later, the ship’s engines roared softly to life, and it began to glide away from the shore, leaving behind the fading voices of the port.
From the upper deck, Lakeman’s gaze shifted to the far end of the harbor. There, Kuzan had already mounted his bicycle and was riding away—freezing the sea ahead of him with each pedal, a sparkling road of ice forming beneath his wheels.
Lakeman raised his voice with a hint of teasing authority,
“Don’t slack off, Kuzan! Keep training and face the fiercest pirates the New World has to offer. Get stronger if you want to guard me next time.”
Kuzan glanced over his shoulder and gave a lazy wave, a faint smirk tugging at his lips before he pedaled onward, the ice stretching out into the horizon.
Lakeman chuckled to himself, watching the admiral vanish into the distance.
“Don’t worry,” he mused silently, his crimson eyes gleaming.
“Every ounce of strength you build… will one day serve me and fulfill my desires. Fufufu.”
The wind carried his laughter across the sea as the ship picked up speed, slicing through the waves toward the unknown.
The next few days passed uneventfully. Sailing across the endless sea, day and night, was a dull affair—monotonous and quiet.
But boredom was a trivial matter for Lakeman. With Robin, Hancock, and Lily—the dreamlike beauties he had claimed—serving him with unwavering devotion each night, how could he ever feel dissatisfied?
It had been nearly a week since they departed from Alabasta. By evening, they would arrive at Enies Lobby. Once they passed through the Gate of Justice, they’d enter the special sea current that led straight to Impel Down.
At that moment, Lakeman was lounging lazily on a luxurious recliner on the deck, eyes half-closed as he watched the girls training hard under the afternoon sun.
Their sweat-drenched bodies gleamed alluringly, their curves accentuated with every movement. Each stretch, each drop of sweat running down their skin, was a visual feast.
He was lost in his decadent reverie, enjoying the fruits of his conquest, quite literally, as another beautiful maid gently fed him slices of juicy fruit. Her soft fingers brushed his lips as she offered each piece. But the indulgence was cut short.
A maid approached, her steps soft and head slightly bowed as she handed over a Den-Den Mushi. Its snail face bore the unmistakable features of Stussy.
He took it calmly.
—Gatcha.
“Hello, master... Did you miss me? Your little slut’s holes been aching without your care,” came Stussy’s sultry voice, dripping with desire.
Lakeman let out a low chuckle. “Of course, I missed you, my lovely fucktoy. I’ve been longing to fill every one of your holes to the brim. But don’t worry. Once Impel Down is handled, the next stop is your needy little holes.”
He sighed, feigning helplessness. “So, what is it? Speak.”
“Ara~ it sounds like master is too busy to talk to his loyal slave who’s been waiting day and night,” she said with a mock-pout in her voice, then shifted back to playful confidence. “But don’t worry. I won’t waste the precious time of my master.”
Her tone sharpened slightly with pride. “I just wanted to inform Master Lakeman that the princess you requested has already arrived at the Sabaody Archipelago. Scarlett and Viola have been delivered safely—and received by me.”
Her voice grew more provocative. “By the time you return, I’ll have trained her thoroughly. Both their virgin holes, and my slutty one are waiting eagerly for your hard pounding. So don’t be late, master. We're all desperate to be conquered again.”
“…Tch. I get it,” Lakeman said flatly and ended the call.
—Gatcha.
“Damn that woman,” he muttered, glancing down at the growing tent in his pants. “Always getting me riled up. I’ll make sure to punish her for every second of this torment.”
Without hesitation, he rose and approached Hancock, who was still focused on her training.
Suddenly, he grabbed her from behind.
“Aaah!” Hancock gasped, caught off guard, her back pressing against his hard chest. She froze for a moment, feeling the firm outline of his hard dick grind against the soft flesh of her ass.
“Master…” she whispered, breath catching in her throat.
He didn’t speak. He simply lifted her in his arms and strode straight to his private chamber.
He tossed her onto the bed effortlessly. Her long black hair splayed across the silk sheets. He stripped without pause, his muscular figure exposed, radiating carnal hunger. Then, without a word, he joined her on the bed and pinned her beneath him.
The desire ignited by Stussy's call was now unleashed on Hancock.
“Aahh”
“Mmmh, Master”
Pah
Pah
Her moans filled the room—soft, loud, desperate—as their bodies moved together in fierce rhythm. The wet sound of skin against skin echoed, punctuated by cries of pleasure that only grew more intense with time.
Pah
Pah
“Aah, master cum inside me. Fill me up with your baby-batter”
For nearly an hour, the room became a sanctuary of lust.
Outside, the other girls continued their training, though their flushed faces and shifting thighs betrayed how clearly they could hear the passion unfolding inside.
Still, they didn’t stop.
They trained harder.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, bathing the sky in shades of crimson and gold, their ship finally reached Enies Lobby.
Spandain had already been informed in advance.
So, the moment Lakeman’s ship approached the island, the massive Gate of Justice creaked open under Spandain’s command. Without pausing at the island, the vessel slipped straight through the colossal gates like a phantom in the mist.
Beyond the gate, the special sea current roared to life, its force surging beneath the ship and increasing their speed nearly sevenfold.
Lily, ever dutiful, came to report the development to Lakeman.
But he was... preoccupied.
Robin sat atop his lap, her face flushed as Lakeman devoured her soft lips, his hands boldly kneading the massive mounds beneath her clothes. Her whimpers of pleasure were muffled beneath his mouth, her body melting against him.
And so, the remainder of the journey passed in pure decadence.
By day, Lakeman lounged on silken sheets, indulging in whichever beauty matched his mood—Robin, Hancock, or Lily—each girl taking her turn in his bed. The rotation was precise, determined by nothing but his whim.
By night, all three would gather together, their bodies entangled in a sensual ritual of devotion—Robin, Hancock, and Lily moaning in harmony beneath him.
Occasionally, a lucky maid or two would be invited in, their beauty pleasing enough to earn a place in the nightly spectacle.
Pleasure became his rhythm. Desire, his routine.
And just like that, several days of bliss passed.
Eventually, the ship arrived outside the great prison—Impel Down.
The massive fortress loomed like a nightmare rising from the sea. Black stone walls stretched endlessly, surrounded by violent whirlpools and shadowed by dark clouds.
Their ship came to a halt.
Lakeman, dressed in his usual regal attire, stepped out onto the deck. Robin, Hancock, and Lily flanked him, their hair swaying in the sea breeze, their eyes drawn to the towering monument before them.
They stood together in silence, gazing at the mighty behemoth of the World Government’s darkest secrets.
Impel Down.
A place no one escaped from.
And now, Lakeman had arrived.
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