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Chapter - 127 Betrayal of a brother. Queen Titi’s farewell gift. (R-18)
🕑 Added 2025-02-12 11:27:25 +0000 UTCFor Saint Lakeman, the night passed in pure indulgence, cradled in the arms of exquisite beauties who devoted themselves to his every whim. Their soft whispers, gentle caresses, and eager service ensured his comfort, making the night nothing short of blissful.
Meanwhile, in Dressrosa, Doflamingo was hard at work solidifying his rule. After executing King Riku and seizing the throne under the guise of public demand, he was now pacifying the citizens.
The people, manipulated by his intricate schemes, genuinely believed him to be their savior, the hero who had freed them from a cruel and incompetent king. Not a single doubt lingered in their minds about who had orchestrated the entire tragedy.
By morning, he had successfully calmed the masses, offering them grand promises of rebuilding their homes free of charge. Yet, within his heart, he mocked their gullibility.
‘These fools. A mere fraction of the wealth they unknowingly surrender is enough to restore everything. Riku, under my control, barely caused any real damage.’
Doflamingo let out a satisfied chuckle before turning to Trebol.
“Fufufu… How long will it take to repair all the damage and restore Dressrosa to its former splendor?” he asked with amusement.
Trebol, standing beside him with his ever-present grin, nodded. “Dover, it’ll take a few weeks. We’ll need to spend about two to three hundred million Berries.”
Doflamingo waved a hand dismissively. “Tch. Pica, you’ll assist in the repairs. With your Devil Fruit ability, we’ll cut down both time and costs.”
“As you wish, Dover,” Pica responded in his signature high-pitched voice.
Ordinarily, his comically shrill tone would have drawn laughter, but none of Doflamingo’s men so much as smirked. They were well accustomed to it, and above all, they respected Pica as one of their own.
After a brief pause, Diamante stepped forward, his tone laced with concern. “Dover, have you contacted Saint Lakeman regarding Scarlet and Viola? We can’t keep them here indefinitely.”
Doflamingo smirked. “No need to worry. I couldn’t reach Saint Lakeman directly, but I did get in touch with Stussy, a CP0 agent under Saint Lakeman’s authority. She instructed us to send them to the Sabaody Archipelago. Saint Lakeman will be returning there soon.”
A collective sigh of relief passed through the room. The matter was settled.
Doflamingo then shifted his gaze back to Trebol. “Trebol, you’ll handle it. Take them to Sabaody and personally hand them over to Stussy.”
Trebol gave a quick nod. “Understood, Dover.”
A brief silence followed before Diamante hesitantly brought up another matter. “Dover… what about Monet? Should we send her to Saint Lakeman as well? She was rescued by you along with Sugar, and she could be useful in strengthening our ties with him.”
At this, a heavy tension filled the air. Several executives stiffened, exchanging uneasy glances. The very idea of deceiving Saint Lakeman was unsettling.
Doflamingo, too, shook his head, a rare glint of regret flashing in his sharp eyes. “No. We can’t afford to take such a risk. If he ever found out, it would create distrust and damage our relationship beyond repair. A man of his caliber… there’s no way he’d fall for such a shallow trick.”
He leaned back, a sly grin returning to his face. “However, as for Monet and even Sugar… If Saint Lakeman ever visits us, and he takes an interest in them, they can serve him if he so desires. Fufufu… I doubt either of them will find a better man in their lifetime, don’t you think?”
A chorus of chuckles filled the room.
“Hehe… No doubt about that,” one of them muttered in agreement.
Laughter rippled through the group, a mutual understanding shared between them all.
Doflamingo’s smirk widened as he gazed out over Dressrosa. Everything was falling perfectly into place.
By noon, Trebol left a few of his underlings behind while secretly escorting Scarlet and Viola. Moving swiftly and discreetly, they soon reached the port. Once aboard the Donquixote Pirates' ship, they set sail for Sabaody Archipelago.
King’s Castle, King’s Heights, Dressrosa
Inside the grand halls of the castle, Doflamingo lounged with his top executives. While the lower-ranked members of the Donquixote Pirates busied themselves with adjusting the castle to suit their new living arrangements, the atmosphere among the elite remained tense.
Breaking the momentary silence, Doflamingo suddenly asked, “Diamante, any news on Law and Rosinante?”
The moment his words left his lips, the room grew heavy with tension. A solemn air settled over the group.
Diamante frowned. “No, Dover. Our men have been searching all over the North Blue, but there’s been no sign of them. We did get a few clues from the black market—seems they’ve visited some doctors—but we haven’t been able to track them down.”
Pica, his deep voice contrasting his shrill, high-pitched speech, added, “Dover, I think Rosinante took Law away to get him treated. That would explain why they’re moving between doctors.”
But his reasoning brought no relief to the group. Each of them remained lost in thought, contemplating the implications.
After a minute of silence, Doflamingo exhaled sharply and finally spoke.
A rare look of regret flashed across his face as he admitted, “In fact… Saint Lakeman warned me long ago that Rosinante was a spy sent by Sengoku. But I refused to believe it. I was unwilling to accept that my own brother—the brother I had been separated from for years—would return to me only as a spy.”
The room erupted.
“Damn that Rosinante! Dover treated him like family, yet he betrayed us!”
“Sengoku… that bastard! He turned a brother against his own blood!”
“And that little brat, Law! Saint Lakeman personally trained him and even taught him the secret technique: Life Return, and yet he ran away with Rosinante!”
The curses and furious voices filled the chamber until Doflamingo’s voice cut through the noise like a whip.
“Enough.”
Silence fell immediately.
Doflamingo leaned back, his fingers twitching slightly as his anger simmered beneath the surface. “Let’s just hope Rosinante really did take Law for treatment… and that he won’t betray us.”
But inwardly, his blood boiled with rage.
‘Rosinante… my brother… I hope this is exactly as I say, that you’re just looking for a cure and will return to us. But if you betray me… then I’ll have no choice but to kill you myself—just like I did our father.’
Alabasta – The Day of Departure.
The sun burned high over the desert kingdom of Alabasta as preparations for Saint Lakeman’s departure were in full swing.
Robin, Hancock, and Lily supervised the maids and CP agents as they loaded belongings onto the elephant. Their movements were swift, ensuring that everything was perfectly in place before setting out.
Lakeman’s massive elephant was already prepared for the journey, adorned with luxurious coverings fit for a Celestial Dragon.
Meanwhile, Kuzan was seated atop a Super Spot-Billed Duck, lazily turning toward Lakeman before speaking.
“Saint Lakeman, are you sure you don’t want me to accompany you?”
Lakeman didn’t even glance his way. Instead, he waved a dismissive hand. “There’s no need. I’m far stronger than you—why would I require your protection? You’d be better off spending your time hunting pirates in the New World. Focus on increasing your strength quickly.” He paused, then smirked. “Besides, I’m going to Impel Down. What danger could possibly be there?”
Kuzan’s expression stiffened at the blatant remark. A hint of embarrassment flickered across his face, but before he could respond, Pell—who was already mounted on another Super Spot-Billed Duck—intervened.
“Vice Admiral Kuzan, we should leave now. If we delay any longer, we might run into a desert storm.”
Kuzan exhaled, shaking his head before gripping the reins.
Soon, he, Pell, and a few royal guards—each mounted on a Super Spot-Billed Duck—rode off into the distance, disappearing from sight.
A maid stumbled down the stairs from the elephant in a hurry. Just as the girls were about to ascend, another maid came running out of the palace, panting heavily.
She came to a stop before Lakeman, quickly composing herself before speaking.
"Saint Lakeman, Queen Titi said you forgot something in your room. She has asked me to call you back."
Robin's lips curled into a knowing smile as she tilted her head slightly, her dark eyes gleaming with mischief. In a smooth, teasing tone, she said,
"Master, you must have forgotten something quite important. It wouldn’t do to keep Queen Titi waiting, would it? Go on. We’ll be right here."
Robin and Lily exchanged amused glances, their expressions equally suggestive. Without another word, they, along with the rest of Lakeman’s maids, ascended the stairs to the elephant’s back and disappeared into the grand house atop it.
Lakeman exhaled sharply, feeling both exasperated and entertained by their playful teasing. He vowed silently that they would pay for it later tonight—twice over.
With a composed stride, he turned back and entered the castle, making his way to the room where he had been staying for the past month. The door creaked slightly as he pushed it open, stepping inside and shutting it behind him.
The room was filled with the gentle sound of running water from the bathroom. As if responding to his arrival, the water ceased, followed by the soft click of the bathroom door unlocking.
And then, she appeared.
Queen Titi stepped out, completely bare, her flawless skin glistening as droplets of water slid down the curves of her body. Her long, wet sky-blue hair clung to her shoulders and back, the strands accentuating her smooth, porcelain skin. Her lips—plump and pink—were lightly bitten, her breath slightly unsteady.
Her hips swayed with slow, deliberate movements as she approached, the bounce of her ample breasts mesmerizing with each step, their weight seeming to defy gravity.
Lakeman remained still, his crimson eyes darkening as they roamed over the captivating sight before him.
Titi stopped inches away, her voice sultry and low.
"Son-in-law," she purred, her fingers trailing lightly over his chest, "before you leave, I wanted to give you a parting gift. Do you like it?"
She turned slowly in place, allowing him to admire her from every angle, her confidence unwavering as she flaunted her perfect form.
Without hesitation, she took his hands and placed them on her soft, full breasts, guiding his fingers to press against her warmth. A soft gasp escaped her lips at the contact, her body arching slightly into his touch.
At the same time, her other hand slid down, slipping past the waistband of his pants. Her fingers wrapped around his hardened dick, her touch both firm and teasing as she stroked him.
"It seems you do like it," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Shall I help you enjoy it even more?"
She wrapped her fingers around his dick, giving it a firm stroke as she leaned in, her breath warm and teasing against his skin. In a sultry voice, she whispered, "Be sure to fill all my holes before you go, son-in-law."
Lakeman answered her shameless request without hesitation. His hands found her full, supple breasts, kneading them in slow, deliberate motions, shaping them in various ways as he occasionally pinched her hardened nipples, eliciting soft moans from her lips.
Meanwhile, she continued to stroke him, her touch growing more sensual with each movement.
Lowering his head, he captured one of her breasts in his mouth, sucking on the sensitive peak while his hands continued their worship of her curves. He alternated between them, teasing and lavishing attention on each, his tongue swirling over her taut buds.
“Aah”
As her moans deepened, he pressed her breasts together, taking both of her nipples into his mouth at once. He nipped at them lightly before sucking harder, drawing out even louder gasps of pleasure from her lips.
"Mmmh..."
Titi moaned in pleasure as she quickened the pace of her strokes, her grip tightening around his dick.
Before she could react, Lakeman firmly pushed her down onto her knees. His pants dropped to the floor, and he pressed his hardened cock against her soft, parted lips.
Titi's eyes gleamed with desire as she extended her tongue, licking his dick passionately, tracing every inch with slow, deliberate strokes. She savored the taste, letting her warm breath tease it before finally parting her lips wider and taking his cock into her mouth.
Just as she was about to move, Lakeman suddenly held her head in place, his fingers threading through her damp blue hair.
"Let's do it quicker, mother-in-law," he commanded, his deep voice laced with authority.
He gripped her head firmly, guiding her as he began thrusting his dick in and out of her warm, welcoming mouth.
Slurp.
Slurp.
Pat.
With each deep stroke, his cock reached further, sliding smoothly against the velvety heat of her throat. Her lips formed a tight seal around him, creating wet, obscene sounds that echoed through the room.
With each deep thrust, his rigid cock plunged into the depths of her throat, her warm, wet mouth sealing around him like a tight, velvety vice.
Slurp.
Squelch.
Pat.
Slurp.
The slick sounds of her eager slurping filled the air, blending with the rhythmic slap of his heavy balls against her chin. He gritted his teeth, his fingers weaving through her silky hair as he guided her movements, savoring the sensation of her tongue gliding along his dick.
"That's it… take it deeper," he murmured, his voice husky with pleasure, feeling her throat constrict around him.
“Mmmh”
She moaned in response, the vibrations sending shivers up his spine, urging him to drive himself even further. He watched her, enthralled by the sight of her flushed cheeks, the tears pooling in the corners of her eyes as she hungrily devoured him, completely lost in her task.
Minutes stretched into an intoxicating blur of raw pleasure, each stroke drawing him closer to his peak. His breathing turned ragged, his grip on her tightening.
"You're going to swallow every drop, right bitch." he growled, his voice thick with lust.
And then, with a final, deep thrust, he buried his dick to the hilt, his body tensing as waves of ecstasy crashed over him. A guttural groan rumbled from his chest as he released, his cum pouring straight down her throat in hot, thick spurts. She swallowed obediently, her throat working around his cock, milking him dry as he shuddered in pleasure.
As he finally pulled his cock away, he gazed down at her—lips swollen, eyes dazed, and a satisfied smile curving her mouth.
"Good girl," he murmured, running a thumb along her cheek, smirking as she licked away the last traces of him.
He then dragged his dick across her cheek, smearing the remnants as he caught his breath.
With a firm grip, he guided her toward the bed, pressing her down onto the soft sheets. Her face and ample breasts sank into the mattress, her legs still planted on the ground as she obediently arched her back, raising her ass high in the air, offering herself to him.
Lakeman wasted no time. With a low growl of satisfaction, he positioned himself behind her and plunged his throbbing, pulsing cock deep into her slick, waiting warm pussy.
“Haa”
A gasp escaped her lips as he filled her to the hilt, stretching her cunt with every inch of his rigid dick.
"That's it," he muttered, gripping her hips tightly as he pulled back before thrusting forward again, setting a relentless pace. His movements were forceful and unyielding, each stroke sending a shockwave of pleasure through them both.
Pah.
Pah.
“Ooh”
“Mmh”
The sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room, mingling with her breathless moans and his deep grunts of pleasure.
His grip tightened, nails pressing into her fleshy ass as he drove his cock deeper, claiming every inch of her warm pussy, savoring the way she clenched around his cock.
Pah!
Pah!
A sharp gasp filled the air.
Smack!
“Ahh… harder, son-in-law… don’t hold back…” Titi moaned, her voice dripping with desire as she arched her back, pushing against him. She craved more, her body trembling from the intensity.
His grip tightened on her waist as he drove his dick into her pussy with relentless force, his palm landing another sharp slap against her supple flesh. The sound echoed through the chamber, blending with her sweet cries.
Fifteen minutes passed in a blur of heated passion, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm. His breath grew ragged, muscles tense as he felt the pressure building. The queen’s tight walls clenched around his cock, pulling him deeper into the abyss of pleasure.
“Aahh… ooh…” she whimpered, her nails digging into the sheets as she surrendered completely.
Pah!
Smack!
“Take it in, bitch,” Lakeman roared, his voice dripping with dominance as his hand came down in a ruthless slap against her ass. The sharp impact sent a shudder through her, making her walls tighten around his cock in response.
With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep, releasing his heavy load inside her womb.
Huff.
Huff.
She gasped, her body trembling from the overwhelming sensation.
“Aah…” she moaned, barely able to catch her breath.
Titi gasped for air, her body trembling as she climaxed for the third time under his relentless pounding. Just as she was about to sigh in relief, Lakeman abruptly withdrew his cock from her dripping pussy, his thick, white cum leaking from her swollen folds.
Without warning, he spat on her tight, untouched asshole, the warm saliva trailing down before he ruthlessly drove his length into her ass. The sheer tightness nearly made him groan in pleasure.
"Aah! Son-in-law… slow down! It hurts!"
Titi screamed, her body jolting forward from the sudden intrusion. Her muscles clenched around him, her ass stretched painfully around his thick girth. The sensation was unbearable—her walls struggling to accommodate his size, the sharp burn making her whimper.
She fell forward abruptly, fully impaled, her fingers clawing at the sheets as his ruthless thrusts sent shockwaves of pain and pleasure through her trembling body.
But Lakeman didn't stop for even a second as he started thrusting his dick in and out of her pussy at a crazed pace.
“Aahh”
“Oohh”
Pah
Pah
Smack
“ Such a Tight bitch. I hope it will feel the same to fuck your daughter as well when she grows older.”
Lakeman gave her another slap on her ass as he continued hammering her asshole. By now, all of her pain had already transformed into pleasure as cries and moans of ecstasy echoed in the room.
It was thanks to Lakeman’s soundproof barrier; otherwise, the whole palace might have heard the moans of their queen as she was fucked mercilessly by her son-in-law.
Pah
Smack
“Aaahh.”
“Mmh.”
Pah
Pah
After another thirty minutes of relentless pounding, he came inside her asshole, filling it with his baby batter. After pulling his dick out of her asshole, he grabbed her head and plunged his dick into her mouth, which had been open from moaning.
After fucking her mouth for another 13 minutes, he withdrew his dick and sprayed on her face, hair, breasts, and stomach with his thick white spunk.
After all this, Titi was already unconscious. Her whole body was coated in a thick layer of cum, and her lips were swollen red due to excessive use. Her pussy and asshole were leaking with his thick jizz.
After admiring his work, Lakeman put on his clothes, closed the door behind him, and left the room. He then exited the palace, walked beside his elephant, jumped onto its back, and entered the house on top of it before finally heading to his room.
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