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Fuck! Bebe strains desperately against the hole that's now cinched tightly around her waist. Since when do marine bases line their walls with fucking seastone?!

She’d gotten a bit cocky, but in her defense, she really wanted to impress the Admiral! This was her first raid since reuniting with the crew, and her first opportunity to show off the usefulness of her new devil fruit abilities. Bebe was determined to make Teach proud today, and she’d found the perfect opportunity to do so– a heavily bolted door in an inconspicuous corridor that was surely hiding something important! And with that cannon-fire hole in the wall courtesy of her crew’s attack, it would be so simple to shrink down and leap through to find out its secrets…And she was right, damn it! Ceasing her struggles and taking a moment to look around, Bebe now finds her upper body in the communications hub of the base; there's transponder snails everywhere, surveillance screens lining the padded walls, and who knows how much intel to uncover! …Too bad she’s hopelessly trapped, the seastone wall keeping her firmly in place and making her body feel weak and heavy. Who knows how long it could be until one of the Captains finds her? Ears drooping, Bebe hangs her head.
This could not get worse.
“Hoho..”
Oh god. This could get so much fucking worse.
Bebe isn't sure when Laffitte got here, but she really hopes he didn't see her desperately kicking and screaming a few moments ago. Something about the chief of staff always sets her on edge, and she doesn't want to give him any new ammunition to torment her with. Well, from the dazed marine standing behind him, she assumes he probably hypnotized the man into unbolting the door for him… hopefully he's only just gotten here. Laffitte shoos the man away and merrily strolls over to her, taking her small hands in his. “Bebe, darling!” He says in a tone far too cheerful for her liking, “However did you end up in this little predicament?”“Seastone.” She huffs, tugging her hands away from his grasp and avoiding his gaze. “Go away, I can handle it myself.”“Ah! Of course!” Laffitte spins and gestures around the room dramatically. “They'd need this place well protected, wouldn't they…”Bebe strains against the padded wall again, to little success. She's well and truly stuck.“...Soundproofed, too!” His hand returns to give her cheek a pinch, which tugs at her whiskers painfully. “You're lucky we found you, I'm not sure anyone would've heard you screaming!” Bebe does NOT like the emphasis he puts on the word… wait, wait… WE?!Laffitte leans in close, a harsh whisper tickling her ear. "But of course you can hear them with those lovely mink ears of yours, can't you, darling!”Concentrating, Bebe listens carefully and… uh oh! “Nya! I wanna go first!” A distinctive voice that could only come from Pizarro says, “Look at her ass wiggling… I wanna spank it!”“Hey!” Burgess snaps at him, “Teach'll be pissed if you mark up his girl!”Bebe tenses up… shit! How many of them are back there looking at her? She closes her eyes and concentrates on making out the overlapping voices…“Nya! I need a better look!” Pizarro…“Me too!” Burgess…“Murun-fufu… Someone spread it…” Fuck! Devon too!Bebe knows she's in trouble. She's been teasing all her Captains for a while now, flirting and leading them on from the safety of her spot as the Admiral's favourite. Letting them all chase, but never quite catch her… well, until now.“ Cough cough…” A weak voice joins the fray, “ Out of the way, please…”“EEP!” Bebe jumps as a pair of cold hands spread her cheeks, a long finger hooking her underwear aside to expose her. Doc has never been particularly shy about touching, but he doesn't usually go this far during a check-up… though, she has always wished he would.Laffitte chuckles, and makes another attempt to grasp her hands. “Hohoho! Something interesting happening back there?” “No!” Bebe snaps, swatting at him limply. She doesn’t want him seeing this. “Fuck off! Leave me alone!”“Hm! So flustered!” Laffitte cups her chin and turns her face to the side to remark at the blush dusting her cheeks, “I wonder what they're getting up to… I'd almost think you were a little excited right now!”Bebe won't dignify that with an answer. Fucking Laffitte. She hates how easily he pushes her buttons… but he's right. She's very excited. Ever since that night, two weeks prior, when she saw Vasco Shot drunkenly take a tumble through a ruined building during a particularly wild night on Hachinosu, something like this had frequently crossed her mind… she was completely unable to stop thinking about the way all the other Captains had gathered around him like a pack of hungry dogs… how even though he kicked and struggled, she could hear his drunken rambling from the other side of the wall. He was babbling, hiccuping, giggling, begging… but not begging for them to stop! Quite the opposite, in fact! Watching the scene unfold had awakened something in her… what a thrill it would be to be trapped like that. And oh my god, when the Admiral had arrived, and used his tongue to…Burgess's strong hands swoop in to swiftly rip her underwear off, and it rips her from her thoughts and back to reality.“Oh my god.” Doc Q’s voice is dripping with lust, and his hands loosen their grip on her ass. “Her cock looks even smaller from the back…”Bebe flushes. They can all see it. She isn't sure what to do. God, she wants his touch so bad, but thinking about everyone back there getting to watch her orgasm... thinking about Laffitte in front of her seeing all her reactions… embarrassing! Not to mention the fact they'll all be taking a closer look at her junk now“Trying to cover herself…” A hand with very sharp nails tightly grips her tail and yanks it straight up, making her yelp. “Silly bitch!”“I've always been curious…” She feels a bony finger trace down her soft little cock, eliciting another squeak and making her jump. “I can't pass up an opportunity … cough… to inspect something so unique… so ambiguous…”“Hey! Should you be touching before the Admiral gets his turn?!” Pizarro whines, his tone far too pathetic for a man of his age. Clearly jealous he was denied his turn earlier.Doc chuckles through his coughs, lifting her dick between his fingers to inspect it closer. “Teach doesn't have to know…”The mere mention of the Admiral's name makes Bebe's cock twitch in his hands. If only he was here too… There's a soft murmur between the Captains behind the wall, and then a silence. Devon’s hand loosens it's grip on Bebe's tail, and she visibly relaxes, earning her a curious glance from Laffitte. Her moment of peace and quiet immediately ends with a scream, however, when all four behind her descend on her at once; Devon's nails scratch at her ass cheeks, the cool metal of Pizarro's prosthetics gropes her thighs, strong hands squeeze her cock and fondle her balls, Doc Q limply teases around her opening, curiously probing at the rim without going in… Bebe kicks helplessly, pushing against the wall with all her strength.“Oh my!” Laffitte leans back, bringing his hand to his mouth in mock concern. “That's quite the reaction… too much for the little mouse?”“Yes! Yes!!” Bebe screams, now desperately reaching for the hands she was pushing away moments ago. “Help!!! Get me out!!!”“Silly!” With a click of his heels, Laffitte steps backwards out of her reach. “Now, wasn't it ‘Leave me alone’ just a moment ago? Someone can't make up her mind…”“You're the fucking WORST!” Bebe howls, trying to claw at him. Oh, he's lucky this wall is here or I'd scratch an eye out! The onslaught behind her continues, the four Captains' hands fighting to claim her for their own. There's no use struggling at this point, no amount of kicking is about to deter four pirates twice her size. Hopeless. Until…! Bebe's ears perk up at a familiar sound: heavy footfalls come down the hallway towards the scene… Yes… YES! She’d know the sound of him anywhere!“ZEHAHAHA… What’ve I stumbled in on?”All hands leave her immediately, the Captains practically stumbling over themselves trying to shift the blame onto each other. Burgess blurts out a “He started it!!” that seems to set Pizarro off, the sound of the two beginning to wrestle filling the hall.Teach brushes past them casually. “Got ‘er all warmed up for me, eh Doc?”Involuntarily, a smile creeps onto Bebe's face and she begins to squirm, tail to the side and hips wiggling as if to signal to her lover OVER HERE TEACHIE! I'M READY ! Laffitte notices this, of course, and decides now is the perfect time to finally come to her rescue. He grips her small hands tightly, and smiles cheerfully. “Alright, fine! You've appealed to my better nature… Let's get you free, poor darling…”“Nonononono!” Bebe shouts.“No? My, my… you are indecisive, aren't you!” Laffitte hums, “You're sure? Last chance…”"No!" Bebe doesn't even take a second to consider her answer. She can't pass up this fantasy. “I want this!”“Hoho…” Laffitte chuckles, releasing her hands and backing away to sit himself down on one of the room's many chairs. “I'll hold you to that, dear…”Teach grabs Bebe firmly by the hips, digging his fingers in hard and making her squeal. She bucks away from him, but he doesn't release her, squeezing down until she obediently stops wriggling. Oh no, Is he going to put it in? Bebe wonders. Surely not… he knows it can't fit… so what's…? Bebe feels a warm breath drift over her asshole… Eep! Oh my god please, please please! This is exactly what she's been fantasizing about for weeks… Bebe untenses her body entirely, melting into his touch, beckoning him closer with her tail. Who cares if Laffitte gets a front row seat at this point. She can feel how close his mouth is and she wants it so bad…“ZEHAHAHA…” Teach’s laugh rumbles, so close she can feel the vibrations... “Don't forget who's in charge, little mouse!”“Squeheheak!!!” Bebe squeals with laughter as Teach squeezes again, drilling his fingers into her hips very intentionally this time. She knows he can't hear her, but she calls out anyway, “Sorry Captain!” “It's Admiral now, darling!” Laffitte smirks at her, and she shoots him the dirtiest look she can manage between her squeals....And the Admiral's attack continues, his strong fingers working their way deep into the hollows of her hips, reaching around to tickle at her lower belly too. “I ever tell y'all how I get her goin’?” He chuckles at how easily he can make her squirm. It really is getting her going. Her cock is rock hard now.“Murun-fufu… she really likes that…” Bebe hears Devon inhale deeply. “I can smell how much she's dripping! I wouldn't have thought to tickle… ”“Yeah!” Teach laughs again, and pinches at her waist. “Silly little thing could cum just from this!”“Wiiiihahaha!” Burgess snorts. “Sounds like someone I know!”“Nyeeeh… Shut up!” It sounds to Bebe like Pizarro has started slapping Burgess around again. “I don't like it!!!” Huh. Bebe thinks to herself. Didn't know about that. Teach beckons the others back over, “Cmon, grab a piece and keep her warm fer me!”Hands descend on her once again, Devon and Doc Q grabbing an ankle each and removing her shoes as Teach makes himself comfortable between her legs. When Pizarro and Burgess finish their tussle they join the group and each take a hip.None of them need to wait for his order– or at least, there isn't one that Bebe can hear– all four Captains immediately, gleefully begin their assault. Nails raking, hands squeezing… it's all too much!“Squeeeeheheheak!” Bebe flails wildly, reaching in Laffitte’s direction again. “Okay, okay! I can't take it, seriously I can't take it!!”“Tut tut.. what did I tell you.” Laffitte coldly ignores her pleas, feigning interest in something on one of the desks. “You had your chance, Bebe.”There's a finality to the fact he uses her name– none of his usual pet-names here, he's really not coming to help… Reprieve does come for her however, in the form of Teach’s tongue finally making contact. Wide and flat, it scoops her tiny prick into his mouth to slurp away the droplet hanging from the tip… instantly, it's the most intense situation on her body, the ticklish onslaught now mere background noise. He rolls her around in his mouth for a second, teeth ever so gently grazing her shaft before popping it out and licking slowly up her taint. It's scary how well he knows his way around her body, every movement of his tongue hitting her just right… Bebe is just about ready to cum by the time his tongue reaches her asshole and glides around the rim.“Oh fuck!” Bebe buries her face in her hands. “Yes, yes, yes…!”“ZEHAHAHA…” His deep laugh rattles her whole body, tongue practically vibrating as it slips inside her tight hole… It's really quaking.. is he using that new devil fruit? It's honestly hard to tell, but it wouldn't be the first time he'd taken advantage of his abilities like that with her.Teach reaches up to give her cock a quick tug as he slides his tongue around inside her, and it immediately pushes her over the edge. “Oh god, oh fuck!!” Bebe squeals, her body trembling, still giggling as the Captains fingers all continue to lay into her. Teach doesn't let up either, perceptively reading her body and catching her cum in his mouth as soon as she climaxes, his tongue maintaining a steady rhythm on her cock as she rides out her orgasm. Bebe moans his name desperately as his tongue fucks her into blissful overstimulation. “Ah! Teach, Teach, Teach!!!!!”Bebe's climax subsides, but that overstimulation… keeps overstimulating! Blackbeard and his Titanic Captains certainly aren't about to stop on her account, especially now that they're all worked up from seeing her cum… Devon's nails begin to rake harder down her sole, Burgess and Pizarro fight for a good grasp on her hips, and the doctor's fingers trail up from her toes to play with her now-limp prick. Teach goes back to his favourite– burying his fat tongue deep in her ass. She can tell he's loving it, distinctly hearing him start to work his own cock in his hand. Though if she couldn't hear that, she'd have been able to tell anyway from the way he was moaning into her now. It's all too much! Bebe rapidly approaches another orgasm, and she definitely isn't ready for it. She's screaming this time rather than moaning, and of course, still squealing with laughter. It hits her so hard that tears well in the corners of her eyes. Too much, too much! “Alright, alright! I'm DONE!!” She shrieks, desperately reaching with all her remaining strength towards Laffitte... who sits across the room with a devious look on his face! “Seriously, Laffy! I can't take it, it's- EEEK! Too much!! It's way too much!!!” Laffitte gets up from his seat slowly, dusting off his gloves and tapping over to her. Thank god. Bebe's cum twice. That's more than enough. This was fun, she loved it. But she really can't take the stimulation anymore!Laffitte bends down, smiling sweetly at her and taking her red, tear-stained face in his hands... squishing her cheeks as she squeaks and giggles...“You don't get it, do you?” He sings, “Stupid little mouse… you're stuck!”

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