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Chapter - 112 Kizaru’s Departure. (R-18)
🕑 Added 2024-12-15 22:10:23 +0000 UTCSlurp
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Titi's eyes were filled with tears, threatening to fall, but Lakeman didn’t feel pity or a desire to stop. Instead, it aroused him more as he stood up, holding Titi’s head in place, and started swinging his hips at a faster pace. He used her mouth as an outlet to vent, thrusting his rod in and out at a quicker pace, reaching deep and filling her throat with every thrust, choking her.
“Aah, mother-in-law, your mouth and throat feel so heavenly. I hope your daughter feels this good when she grows up.” Lakeman said, entirely lost in pleasure as he grabbed her hair with both hands as he continued to thrust his dick in and out of her throat.
Titi looked at him with pleading eyes full of tears as she took his rod inside her throat, constantly expanding it, making it more accommodating to make it a perfect sheath for his rod.
Creak
While Lakeman was lost in pleasure, Robin exited the bathroom after bathing. She walked out, wrapping a towel around her body. She walked to Lakeman and threw her towel to the ground, exposing her devilish body to Lakeman and Titi, and presented her breasts to Lakeman, putting them near his face and saying with a seductive smirk: “Enjoy it, my dear master.”
The maid left the room and closed the door again with a bang.
Lakeman was quite satisfied with Robin’s boldness, unlike other days when she was reluctant, like she owed the whole world.
He took her cherry-red nipples in his mouth and alternated between both breasts as she sucked them hard, sometimes biting them, drawing moans from her. While lost in Robin’s heavenly tits, he didn't forget his mother-in-law’s warm throat as he thrusts his rod in and out of her mouth.
Titi was quite ashamed to do all this in front of Robin as it could ruin her majesty as queen in front of others, but she couldn't stop Lakeman as he continued to thrust his dick inside her throat. Her mouth and throat were full of his rod as she took him entirely in, her lips kissing his base.
This continued for a few minutes. Lakeman felt he was about to cum, so he pushed Robin down, who understood his meaning, and knelt on her knees, her head beside Titi’s as she watched Lakeman’s rod going in and out of Titi’s mouth with great interest.
“Aaahh, drink in my slutty mother-in-law,” Lakeman roared as he held her head in place while his rod deep in her throat and spurted thick roped of his delicious cum down her throat.
Lakeman withdrew his rod from her mouth, which was still spewing his thick ropes of cum, which painted Titi’s face white as she coughed and tried to breathe more air.
“Cough”
He held his rod and brought it to Robin’s face as she opened her mouth with her tongue sticking out. He fired the remaining ropes of cum in her mouth.
Robin showed him her mouth filled with cum, then gulped it down, “gulp,” showing her empty mouth, then licked her lips with her tongue seductively. She then took his rod in her mouth and cleaned it while licking it with her tongue and removed it from her mouth with a pop.
Pop
Meanwhile, Titi took a deep breath, composing herself after witnessing Robin's bold display. A sense of urgency stirred within her—if she wanted to remain in Lakeman’s favor, she had to do more. Slowly, she reached up and delicately scooped the remnants cum from her face with her fingers. With deliberate care, she licked it clean, her movements with quiet determination. Her efforts earned a satisfied smirk from Lakeman.
“Ah, my dear mother-in-law,” Lakeman said, his voice dripping with mock approval, “it seems you’re finally understanding your place. Such dedication deserves recognition.”
Titi’s cheeks flushed faintly at his words, her pride at odds with her current submission. She cast a fleeting glance toward Robin, who stood confidently, her earlier actions having already earned Lakeman’s attention.
Lakeman clapped his hands lightly as though signaling the end of a show. “Alright, enough. Let’s get ready for dinner before my father-in-law dies of impatience.”
Robin, still naked, moved gracefully to Lakeman’s side. Her movements were fluid, and her confidence was unwavering as she meticulously dressed him, ensuring every detail of his attire was perfect. Once satisfied, she turned to herself, slipping into her garments with the same elegance.
Titi, on the other hand, chose a more practical approach. She quickly tidied her disheveled appearance, smoothing her hair and adjusting her clothing efficiently. Though her actions were hurried, she carried herself with an air of regality as though determined to maintain her composure.
As the trio prepared to leave, Lakeman glanced between the two women, a satisfied gleam in his eyes. “Much better. Let’s not keep the world waiting.”
They went to the dining hall under Titi’s guidance, accompanied by a few maids who followed to attend to their needs.
Upon arriving at the dining room, they were greeted by a grand table laden with an impressive array of delicacies. Only King Cobra and Kizaru were seated, engaged in light conversation as they waited. Their chatter ceased upon Lakeman’s arrival, and they greeted him with respect before resuming their seats.
Lakeman took his place at the head of the table, opposite Cobra. On one side of him sat Robin and Hancock, while Titi occupied the other.
Both Cobra and Kizaru couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy at the display—Lakeman, surrounded by such stunning women. Cobra, in particular, remained blissfully unaware of Titi’s infidelity with his future son-in-law. Given their familial connection, He thought Titi had developed a close bond with Lakeman.
As they dined, the group discussed the state of affairs in Alabasta. The conversation was lively, as they enjoyed their meal.
After dinner, Lakeman turned to Kizaru and said, “Borsalino, you’ll return to Marine Headquarters tomorrow and send Kuzan to me. I’ll be staying in Alabasta for the time being.”
Kizaru’s face tensed with nervousness at the sudden order. “Saint Lakeman, is something wrong? Have I or one of my subordinates displeased you? Please, if there’s an issue, I’ll ensure it’s addressed immediately.”
Lakeman shook his head. “No, it’s nothing like that. I’m quite satisfied with you. This is about Alabasta’s water crisis,” he explained, gesturing toward King Cobra.
“I promised my father-in-law to help solve Alabasta’s water problem. People here are dying of thirst every year. I’ve stored several million tons of drinking water in my spatial storage. However, I need Kuzan’s ice powers to freeze the water into manageable portions for distribution across the kingdom. Frozen water will last longer and avoid contamination.”
Kizaru visibly relaxed at the explanation, patting his chest in relief. “Understood, Saint Lakeman. Consider it done. I’ll leave for Marine Headquarters tomorrow and inform Fleet Admiral Sengoku. I’ll ensure Kuzan gets here quickly.”
Cobra listened to the exchange in silence, his heart swelling with gratitude. Lakeman’s thoughtfulness moved him deeply. He hadn’t even mentioned Alabasta’s plight, yet Lakeman had already taken the initiative to help. Cobra thought of his daughter, Vivi, then looked at Lakeman and decided in his heart. ‘Forgive me, my dear daughter. I hope you’ll find happiness with Saint Lakeman. After all, a royal marriage with multiple wives isn’t uncommon.’
That night, Lakeman indulged himself with Robin, who took the initiative to provoke him but eventually grew tired. When she could no longer keep up, Hancock and Lily took turns with him, ensuring his sexual desires were satisfied throughout the night.
Meanwhile, in his quarters, Kizaru called Sengoku on a Transponder Snail.
Buru buru buru…
At Marineford, inside Sengoku’s residence, the Fleet Admiral had just retired to bed after a long day of work. The shrill ringing of the Transponder Snail disrupted his peace.
Buru buru buru…
Annoyed, Sengoku sat up, grumbling to himself. Upon seeing it was Kizaru calling, he frowned but answered nonetheless.
Gatcha.
“What is it, Kizaru?” Sengoku asked, keeping his irritation in check.
Kizaru quickly recounted Lakeman’s instructions regarding Kuzan and the water supply for Alabasta.
At first, Sengoku was visibly irritated with Kizaru when he learned that Lakeman was a Devil Fruit user and that Kizaru had failed to inform him sooner.
“Kizaru,” Sengoku began, his voice carrying the weight of his authority, “why didn’t you notify me when you discovered that Saint Lakeman possessed Devil Fruit abilities? This isn’t something to be kept quiet.”
Kizaru, however, remained as nonchalant as ever, shrugging off the rebuke with his usual laid-back demeanor. “Ah, Fleet Admiral,” he said lazily, rubbing the back of his neck, “didn’t you give me strict orders not to bother you unless it was a life-or-death situation? At the time, this didn’t seem all that critical.”
Sengoku’s eyebrows twitched with restrained frustration. “Not critical? Do you know what it means for someone of his status to have a Devil Fruit ability? It could change how we approach him and his role in the World Government.”
Despite his irritation, Sengoku recognized the value of Kizaru’s ability to remain calm under pressure. Still, the news of Lakeman’s abilities lingered in his mind, raising new questions about the young Celestial Dragon’s potential and the implications for the Marines and the World Government.
Sengoku’s expression softened as he pondered over. “So, he still has a sense of humanity,” he murmured. “Helping Alabasta with its water crisis... Perhaps this bodes well for the Marines. If he continues on this path, Saint Lakeman might help us marines when he grows into a leader who can shoulder more responsibilities for the World Government.”
After a moment’s thought, Sengoku replied, “Understood. Return to headquarters immediately. I’ll contact Kuzan myself. He’s in the Grand Line right now and should be able to reach Alabasta within ten days—assuming he doesn’t slack off.”
Sengoku ended the call and immediately contacted Kuzan. At first, Kuzan hesitated, reluctant to take orders related to a Celestial Dragon. However, when Sengoku explained the mission was to help Alabasta’s people, Kuzan agreed, intrigued by the idea of a Celestial Dragon showing concern for commoners.
The following morning, after breakfast, Kizaru departed from Alabasta under the protection of the royal guard, set up, and headed to Marine Headquarters according to Lakeman’s orders
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