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#cyborg Franky smut
deathc-re · 9 months
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mechanic franky who doesn't let you over at the shop during daytime hours because you always come in those tiny, tiny skirts. Skirts so tiny that if you bent over just a little, he'd get a great full view of whatever panties you're wearing that day. if you even are. the sight and the thought make him so hard he has to stop whatever he's doing and run to his office.
mechanic franky who loves to bend you over whatever muscle car he's working on at the moment every time you come visit him after hours.
mechanic franky who tries his hardest to keep working under this car while you tease and palm his dick through his low-hanging uniform.
mechanic franky who talks about you all day every day to his work buddies
mechanic franky who nearly shed a tear when you brought him his favorite burger and cola for lunch
mechanic franky who loves the way you bounce on his dick in his big, suspended super truck. (a ford f250 super duty to be exact)
mechanic franky who makes sure to clean his nails religiously no matter how much oil and grim get in them because he'd never want to put anything bad or harmful into is darlin'
mechanic franky who sends you the most mouth watering pictures before he heads home from work. muscles and body glistening with all the sweat and oil that covered him throughout the day. veins popping out of his arms, dick print as clear as day through his navy blue uniform that hung low and loosely tied around his hips. showing off his v line and that god damn happy trail. your legs clamped closed at the sight.
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honeyshiddendesire · 17 days
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Franky x female reader - Sweetheart
Warnings: pussy eating, vaginal penetration, use of toys (kind of lol), missionary, dirty talk, teasing, pulling Franky’s hair briefly
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You threw your head back in ecstasy as the way Franky worked your pussy, the cool metal of his nose bumping into your clit driving you insane. “Oh fuck Franky baby that's it.” Your moans shaky as you grind gently into his face pulling at his blue hair which only makes him chuckle. Pulling away making you whine as he stands up to push down his speedo revealing his dick that's surprisingly still human. “Don't worry sweetheart, Franky's gonna take good care of ya. It's gonna be super good~”
You gasp as he wastes no time slamming into you entirely, filling your wet cunt with his girthy cock. “Shit Franky!” You squeal when he presses his thumb on your clit, a vibration shooting through your body making your eyes roll back, “What the hell is that?”
“Just a little modification for my darling sweetheart that’s all.” He winked down at you making your eyes widen in realization at the fact he put a vibrator in his finger. “Goodness Franky! W-why ah!” Your question turning to a loud moan as he fucked into your cunt at a super speed, your clit on a max vibration making you cry out.
“Why?” Franky laughs as you let out a scream, legs trembling on his shoulders as you squirt on over his cock, “That’s why sweetheart~ you sound so super when you’re coming for me like that how couldn’t I do a little tweaking to help my pretty lady out huh?” From all the sounds you let out you both knew you’d probably lose your voice come morning time and Franky felt his chest puff up with pride. “Instead of asking why I did, you should be thanking me sweetheart.”
“Fuckfuckfuck thank you Franky! Feels so~ good!” You cry out as your pussy gushes and body shakes wildly in the man’s hand and he can’t help but laugh, “Bet it does, anything for you sweetheart.”
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somanyratsinthewalls · 2 months
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Your robin and franky fic was chefs kiss but would you be willing to write some solo franky?? Im really into water 7 franky and would love to see what you’d come up with !!
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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ASKING FOR THIS! YALL I promise you any time anyone requests a Franky fic I WILL BE WRITING THAT SHIT. This is my dream man and no one gives me enough opportunities to write for him! So, I'm sorry I turned this into a smutty nightmare if you wanted fluff... I just need to service the Fellow Franky Fuckers out there.
Pairing: (pre timeskip) Cyborg Franky x Fem!Reader
WC: 2800
Taglist: @generaldaij0bu you might need to see this
Summary: The Sunny malfunctioning is driving you up a wall. You make a request for repairs and end up getting way more than you bargained for in the workshop.
TWs: ROBO-BONING, BABES! P in V sex, unprotected sex (pls don't) sex toy use, forced orgasm, safe words, light bdsm, communication is key and Franky respects it so hard and he's so hot for it, very much dirty talk...
Too Hot (+18)
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It was hot. 
The sun beat down on the Sunny all day and the unwavering heat was barely dispelled after sunset due to the humidity. You lay sprawled on the deck next to Usopp and Chopper, groaning in the unbearable heat. 
“I think I’ll die here…” Chopper groans with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. 
“I can’t believe I’m going to burn to death after all the horrible monster’s I’ve fought… it’s not fair!” Usopp moans and wipes his brow. 
“Just throw me overboard at this point.” You sigh. 
“But don’t you have devil fruit-“
“I DON’T CARE THROW ME OVER!” You screech at Usopp. 
Before you could murder the cowardly sniped in a fit of heat-induced rage, Sanji steps through the door to the deck from the galley. 
“Okay everyone, dinner’s on. Air con works fine in here.” Sanji calls from the doorway. 
You push Usopp and Chopper behind you as you spring to your feet and sprint towards the galley. 
After entering the swinging door, the cool air hits you like stepping through a cascading waterfall. You sigh in relief. Your bliss was furthered when you see bowls of cool gazpacho at each place setting on the dining room table. 
“Thank gods…” You grumble as you hop onto the bench and start eating. The cold soup alleviated your discomfort from the inside out and you couldn’t help but groan in content. 
“Relax, it’s just soup.” Zoro puts his bowl down next to you and gives you a concerned look. 
“Oh I’m sorry swords-for-brains, did you not notice it’s a billion and five degrees outside?” You scowl at the swordsman seated next to you at the table. 
“Who cares?! This soup is great!” Luffy chimes in and extends his rubbery arms to grab every bowl that wasn’t licked clean and shovels them down his gullet. 
You sigh. 
“Nami please tell me this heat wave will be over soon. I’m getting crows feet ON my crows feet from this sun.” You turn towards your friend and navigator. 
“I wish I had better news but it’ll be at least a few more days before there’s any relief in temperature. We’re just going to have to stay in the shade and inside where the air is working. You’re tough, y/n, you can handle it.” Nami states as she sips from her bowl of cold soup. 
You roll your eyes. 
The dishes were promptly slurped clean by your captain and Sanji cleared the table. The blaring rays of the sun had exhausted so you so you decided to take a shower and head to bed. 
After taking a cool shower, you throw on a t shirt and shorts over your panties and sports bra and lay on top of the covers of your bed. 
“Gods it’s almost like it’s hotter in here than it is out there!” You say to yourself as you lay in bed, sweat soaking through your pillow. You decide to hop up and check if the air conditioning was working. You walk over to the vent in the corner of your room and press your hands against it. HOT air was spewing out from the grate in your room. You walk backwards and fall back onto the bed. 
“Fuck.” You throw your shirt over your head and slip your shorts off and flop back onto the bed. Sweat drips from your chin down your neck to your chest. 
*whoooosh*
Hot air was being pushed out harsher and faster through the grate in the corner of your room. The temperature continued to rise and your sweat soaked through your top sheet. 
“I’m not living like this!” You shout in frustration as you push your way out of your room, without bothering to throw your clothes back on. You head down into the belly of the ship in your underwear. Upon reaching the door you were looking for, you slam it open without knocking.
“FRANKY!!!!!” You yell angrily. 
“Jeez, y/n where’s the fire? I could have been naked in here!” Franky pushes his sunglasses back on his head as he turns towards you from his work bench. 
“You’re always naked!!! Also, more importantly, why is the HEAT ON in my bedroom?! Are you trying to cook me like a rotisserie chicken?!” You pant out, still very sweaty. 
“Oh that’s no good… I’ll have to go check the generators.” Franky rises to his feet, towering over you. “Sorry you were so uncomfortable, little lady. I’ll get this sorted out super quickly. Why don’t you get some shut eye in my bed for awhile? It’s still nice and cool down here.” He gestures to his bed in the corner of the room while he grabs his toolbox. 
You sigh. 
“Honestly that would be great, I feel like I’ve been in an oven all day.” You walk over to Franky’s bed and flop down on your back. Being this deep in the ship, there were no windows on the walls, but you were so sweaty and tired you didn’t care. 
“Alright well I’m gonna go fix this for ya, try and get some rest. Your room will be back to super condition in no time!” Franky leaves and you settle into the pillows and close your eyes. The sweat covering your body began to dry and you were finally comfortable again. You find yourself relaxing into Franky’s bed, smelling slightly of cola and motor oil, and drifting off into a light sleep. 
You wake up to the door of the bedroom closing and you snap your head up. 
“Woah, what do we have here?” You hear Franky’s booming voice as you rub the brief sleep from your eyes. It must have still been late at night. 
“Some dream ya must have been having, huh?” Franky stands above the bed and nods towards your spread thighs. You look down at where he was gesturing and notice a huge soaked patch in your pink panties. It was at this moment you notice the wanton ache in your core and abdomen… you must have been having a very wet dream and were awoken before you got to the good part. You instinctively slam your thighs shut in embarrassment and cover your face with your hands. 
“Look at you, so shy but dripping all over my sheets?” Franky continues with a smile, noticing your bashfulness. 
“I-I’m sorry I-“ You stutter and try to explain yourself. 
“It’s okay sweet thing! It’s totally normal. Looks like you’re pretty pent up, huh? I can fix that for ya, if you’re interested.” 
“I.. I mean that would be nice I guess…” You pull your hands away from your face hesitantly. 
“Aaaoooww!! That’s what I wanted to hear! Let’s get started then!” Franky grins and leans down to grab something from underneath his bed. He retrieves a large metal box and pops open the lid. 
“Hmmm let’s see… Some of these… definitely this…” Your robot whispers to himself as he roots around in the large chest. He rises and brings a pile of items out and flops them onto the bed. These were things you’ve never seen before, so your eyes were darting from chain to leather to silicone you had no idea what to focus on. 
“Take that bra off for me baby, I wanna ask ya some things before we get started.” Franky grabs the hem of your panties and gently tugs them down your legs.
You did as you were told and unclasped your bra, tossing it to the side and leaning back again. Franky softly sets your panties down on his bedside table and remarks, 
“I’m keepin’ these.” 
Your body shudders when you hear the sinister tone in his voice.
“Ok doll, now tell me…” Franky traces his hands up and down your thighs, parting them in the process. “How do you like it? I can edge you for an hour or so… or you could cum until you cry… any preference?” Frankly asks casually as he organizes the objects he had turned over onto the bed. 
“I, um…” You were young, not a virgin but not very experienced. This man was almost 10 years older than you, how were you supposed to know what you wanted from him?
“I… I wanna cum… I think…” You eventually squeak out. 
“Ok babydoll, good choice. Can ya promise me you’ll say ‘red’ if you want to stop?” Franky cups your jaw and makes sure you’re looking into his eyes above you. You nod. “No no, tell me you will.”
“I will say it, I’ll say red. I can do it.” You breath out, so ready for him to please you already. You rub your thighs together. 
“And you’ll tell me if there’s anything ya don’t like, hm?”
“Yes of course I promise!” You groan out, impatient to feel Franky’s touch on your skin. 
“Super! I’m going to put you in a spreader bar now, sweet cheeks, so you can’t close your legs on me. It’ll just go around your legs like this…” Franky explains to you methodically as he straps your legs into the homemade device. You tentatively try to close your thighs to see how effective the bar was… and it certainly did its job. 
“OK and these are gonna squeeze your nipples, just like this…” Franky gently attaches the nipple clamps onto your sensitive buds. 
“Oh!!” You cry out as he tightens the screws on them. Franky pulls back and admires his handiwork. You were laid out on his bed, metal clasps squeezing your nipples, causing you to writhe against the spreader bar forcefully separating your legs. 
“Fucking perfect. If you want I can gag you, too…” Franky approaches you with a ball gag in hand. 
“Wait, no. I don’t want that.” You state clearly, even through your lust filled haze. Franky grins down at you. 
“Gods, you’re so fucking hot when you tell me what you want baby. Good idea sweetie, that way everyone can hear how good I’m gonna make you feel.” Franky squeezes your breast, eliciting a whine from your lips. He moves to grab something from the foot of the bed. It a large long, black, wand like device. 
“Spread them for me, I wanna see that cute little pussy.” Franky grabbed one of your knees and pushed it open. 
“I didn’t shave…” You try to cover your face with your arm so you didn’t have to see Franky’s eyes on your most intimate bits. 
“Good! Smells much better like this…” He takes a deep inhale. 
“Fuck,” You sigh out. “You really are a fucking pervert- OH!” The device Franky was pressing against your sex suddenly sprung to life and vibrated against your clit. It’s like nothing you’ve ever experienced in your life and your stomach tenses immediately. 
“Wait- fuck, Franky! Wait holy shit, wait- ah!” You scream as your orgasm sneaks up on you and takes you out like an assassin. You legs give out and flop against the bed. Franky removes the toy and cups your sex with his free hand. He feels your hole still gently pulsing against his palm.
“Oh poor baby, ya really are wound tight…” Franky coos down at you from your side. “We’re gonna need a lot more of those before you’re ready for me..” He removes his hand and returns the vibrator to your sex. You cry out as he drags it through your wet folds at the lowest intensity. He eventually keeps it at your clit and increases the vibrations. 
You squirm and moan. 
“Hey,” Franky scolds as he pulls on the chain between your nipple clamps, causing you to moan louder. “Don’t fight it, doll face… just cum, I know you’re there again…” He presses the device harder into your flesh and you crash over the edge again. This time it was even more intense, spasms continuing long after the euphoria ended. 
“Franky… It’s so much…” You whine as he leaves the vibrator pressed against your sex even after you’ve cum for a second time. 
“You can take it. I know you can. You know what to say to get me to stop…” Franky meets your gaze and raises an eyebrow. 
You pull your thighs closed to escape the sensation but the bar prevents you from doing so. 
“Come on baby, one more like this, I know you can…” Franky increases the speed of the vibrator. 
“Shit! I can’t!” You arch your back away from the stimulation. 
“Then say it, sweetheart.” Franky increases the speed again. 
“Fuck! I’m- I’m cumming!” You cry out and violently lurch forward on the bed. You grab Franky’s forearm and sob in pleasure. You hear the buzzing of the machine stop and your spasms start to slow down. 
“Think you can take me now, sweet thing?” You are broken from your post orgasm trance by your cyborg lover slipping off the only piece of clothing he had on, his red swim briefs. 
“Mmmhmmm….” You seductively whisper as you roll onto your stomach and push you ass backwards with your knees, exposing your puffy, red wet hole to him. 
“So ready for me, what a good girl.” Franky coos as he strokes down your back bone. “I’m gonna fuck you now, take a deep breath…” 
“SHIT!” You cry out as Franky’s enormous cockhead breaches your hole. You were wildly wet and open after 3 orgasms, but his sheer size was causing your insides to stretch beyond compare. 
“Its- ah” *sniff* *hiccup* “It’s so big, Frank! Ah!” *sniff* 
“I know sweetheart, it’s a lot at first, but you gotta relax and let me fuck you. You gotta open up more baby..” Franky leans forward and places kisses on your shoulder blades. He feels you lessen your grip around him and he pushes in further. “Gooood girl… stretching so nice for me…” He finally pulls back out and shoves himself into you again. 
“Oh!” You cry out in surprise. You continue to yelp helplessly as your powerful cyborg lover drilled into you from behind. 
“Yes there it is mama, cum on this dick. Feels good, huh?” Franky has the audacity to laugh as he hammers into your G-spot. 
You were involuntarily pushed over the edge and sent screaming into yet another orgasm. You sob and Franky uses his massive strength to flip you over onto your back. He enters you again and you moan out in overstimulation. 
“Come on, one more doll, bet you can squirt on me…” Franky thrusts into you from above, holding your hips into his at the perfect angle to hit your spot. 
“No, I- I can’t” You pant out breathlessly, knowing this is something you aren’t capable of. 
“Yes you can baby, come on just try it for me.” Franky pulls back and places one hand on your stomach and the other on your clit. He begins to rub circles into your sensitive nub and applies deep pressure to your lower abdomen, all while thrusting deeply into you with his cock. You snap for the nth time that evening and tears spill from your lash line as your hips spasm in pleasure. You feel different, like some sort of physical release in your bottom half deeper than the normal climax. You look up after catching your breath and see that your fluids had soaked both the bed and your lover’s abdomen and thighs. 
“Hnnnnhhhh” You whine and weep in overestimation. “It’s too much, Frank, please!” You cry out and claw at your cyborg’s back. 
“Almost there mama, take it for me…” Franky rasps into your ear as he reaches his own climax, huge cock buried deep against your cervix. The loudest moan you’ve ever heard reaches your ears and you toss your head back into the pillows. The both of your whine as Franky carefully removes himself from your body. 
You lay there in a daze and didn’t even notice that your lover had left until he returned with a warm towel to dab at your swollen, messy sex. You twitch involuntarily as he cleans your sensitive bits. He unlocks your legs from their hold in the bar and gently pulls the clamps off your nipples, soothing them with the wet cloth.
“You room should be cooled off by now, glad I could occupy your time until the repairs kicked in.” Franky helps you snap your bra back on behind your back. 
“Thanks for the help, and thanks for the distraction.” You reach up and grip Franky’s jaw to kiss it. You slide off the bed bend down to grab something. You hold the worn red pair of swim briefs up to your face. 
“I’m keepin’ these.” You giggle and bolt out of the room with Franky’s bikini. 
“HEY! Those are my only red ones! This is not very super of you!”
Xx 
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gaypiece · 1 month
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OP with a chubby/plus size partner
little appreciation for the plus size baddies like me <3
☁︎ ft. Ace, Sanji, Luffy, Franky, Robin, Nami, Zoro, Law
☁︎cw: 18+ mdni,
Sfw:
Thinks your chubby cheeks are so cute and will pinch and squish them:
Ace, Nami, Sanji, Luffy, Robin (occasionally), Zoro (mostly privately), Law (occasionally, always privately)
Will pick you up and/or carry you, no matter how heavy you think you are:
Luffy, Zoro, Franky, Law, Sanji, Ace, Robin
Loves to cuddle you because you are so soft and comfy:
Ace, Luffy, Zoro, Robin (mostly privately), Law (privately), Sanji, Nami (mostly privately)
Will use you as a pillow, anytime, anywhere:
Luffy, Ace, Zoro
Reminds you of how gorgeous you are if you get self conscious:
Luffy, Robin, Ace, Zoro, Sanji, Law, Franky, Nami
Nsfw:
Loves having you squish their head between your thighs:
Zoro, Ace, Robin, Sanji, Franky
Loves that there’s just so much of you to grab, and the way their fingers dig into your flesh when they do:
Zoro, Ace, Nami, Law, Franky
Finds the way you jiggle when they fuck you extremely sexy:
Nami, Zoro, Ace, Law, Sanji, Robin
Constantly grabbing and jiggling their favorite parts of your body:
Zoro (ASS ASS ASS), Ace (thighs), Nami (chest/tummy), Sanji (tummy)
“Reminds” you how sexy you are if you get self conscious;)
ACE, Zoro, Nami, Robin, Law, Franky
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One Piece Smut Headcanons (🔞—MDI)
Characters: Franky, Brook, Law, Ace, Boa
Established relationships
Written by a generally-cis person, so I write my characters that way too. Let me know if you want any LGBTQ—centered headcanons! I plan on writing some anyways but requesting will get me to do it faster.
(format is weird cause I copy and paste these from the notes app, sorry. I try to make it at least readable. Might be some typos bc I have no proofreader but I tried my best to get all the mistakes.)
Franky
Kinks: praise, toys, crying, service dom, etc. 
Makes his own sex toys.  Dildos, harnesses, anal toys— you name it, he's got it. 
You can bet his dick is customizable too.  The length of it depends on the mood you're in.  
He's had sex before, but never in a serious relationship, so it takes a couple of tries to get you to come undone like he wants.  He gets the hang of it soon. 
Eventually, he gets good enough with your body that he's able to make toys that hit all your spots. It's bliss.  
He's super service-focused, so a service dom all the way. He loves to come, sure, but if you don't come too (or at all) then he doesn't see the point.  And truthfully, nothing gets him going more than seeing you lose yourself in the orgasm that he's giving you. 
That's another thing, he's super proud of himself for his sexual ability.  He actually his a mental tally for how many times he's made you orgasm.  
Very loud in bed!! Lots of "superrr!!!!" and praise, he'll tell you what a super job you're doing. 
Cries when he comes, but he won't admit it.  
Lots of come, too.  It tastes like cola. 
His favorite position is cowgirl, reverse or otherwise, as long as you're riding him. 
Brook
Kinks: panties, voice, publicity, praise, etc. 
This old skeleton gets around, okay.  I'm here to say brook fucks and he does it plenty. 
It's because of you that he started to explore his body's sexual ability.
Let's discuss what he's able to do: he's dick-less, sure, but if he's able to see, hear, eat, cry, and etc, he's able to feel things to a certain extent. 
He can feel when you touch him and you can feel a tongue in his mouth, although you can't see it. Y'know how he can expel his soul? Sorta like that; his desire is so strong that certain things will manifest for him; in this case, his tongue. 
For his dick though, he prefers a strap-on because he can possess it and feel it better, so if he's railing you he prefers to go that route. 
Dude's kinky, too.  He's got a thing for publicity and anything to do with panties. 
Definitely uses toys to get you off. 
He's so sultry with his voice too.  He knows just what to say to get you riled up.  
Good with his fingers and good at oral.  No lips but a "tongue" and fingers do plenty. 
Not very loud in volume but he makes plenty of noise, it's just softer than you'd expect.  He likes to praise and moan, knowing full well what it does to you. 
He's one to be really tender in his love-making.  To him it's not fucking, it's making love.  He'll literally whisper "I love you" and other praises like a mantra.  
Praises you a lot. "You look so beautiful like this, even though I don't have eyes" and etc.  
Law
Kinks: domming, hand kink, teasing, biting, etc.
He doesn't strike me as a sex-crazy guy; his libido is rather low.  He'll satisfy you whenever he's comfortable with it though. 
Prefers being on the receiving end of things.  He wants to get you off, but he's lazy when it comes to sex, so a lot of times he uses his hands rather than his dick.  
Speaking of getting you off with his hands— he's amazing with them.  He can do things with his fingers that push you into ecstasy. 
His fav position is doggy style.  Likes to leave handprints on your ass cheeks.  
A little bit of a harsh dom; nothing too crazy, but he will delay your orgasm as a punishment and he's rough with his teasing.  Likes to pinch your nipples. 
Not loud in bed; growls and grunts if he makes noise at all.  
He's a biter, lol.  He won't draw blood or leave bruises but he will leave marks from his teeth.
Not submissive but likes it when you're rough back. Pull his hair and he thrusts faster. 
Sometimes, after a frustrating day, he wants it tender.  Sex is a vulnerable thing for him, even if he acts like it isn't.  When he's tired like this, you gotta just let him lay back and relax while you take care of him. 
Scenario: sucking his dick (and playing with his balls—)
      Law is a beautiful sight like this.  Pupils blown, eyes lidded, hair ruffled and lips parted, he looks at you with such lust it's enough to make you drool.  He's so attractive with his dick in your hand. 
   You're pumping slowly, spit coating your hand, and when you use the other one to play with his balls he can't help it: his eyes widen and he lets out a moan that sends blood rushing to you groin.  He screws his eyes shut, eyebrows furrowed and breath coming out in pants.  
   You pump faster, still teasing his balls, and his voice gets louder.  Even with his orgasm approaching, you never let up.  When he tells you he's gonna cum, you go even faster. 
   He orgasms with a drawn-out groan, his cum spurting out and getting on the both of you.  It dribbles down your hand too, and he watches you lick it off your fingers.  Still panting, he reaches for you and brings you close enough to hold onto a hug.
   After a bit you clean up and lull him to sleep with head scratches <3
Boa
Possible Trigger Warning: mentioning of her sexual trauma bc I think it's relevant but it's only a mention.  Consent is highly emphasized in this one because of it, too.  
Kinks: grinding, praise, voice kink, bondage, face-sitting, etc. 
She has sexual trauma so it's difficult for her to participate in things of that nature. 
So you have to give her time.  You can't pester her for sex and you have to give her plenty of space in that area to come to terms with things. 
However, eventually, after you've proved that you're with her for her heart and not her body, she opens up about it more.  She discloses that she does indeed have sexual thoughts about you, and she wants to act on them, but she's also nervous about it.  You reassure her and let her iniate everything.  
Your understanding and courtesy makes her feel safe, and the normally confident Boa is reduced to a blushing mess around you.  
It starts off slow.  Touching you underneath your clothes, long make out sessions, and grinding is how it begins.  
Once you've gone all the way though, she can't stop! Boa reveals that she's a total horndog <3 
She iniates everything and always has to be in charge, but likes to be taken care of.  Her pleasure is her priority, but that doesn't mean she leaves you completely alone.  
Likes to tie you up.
If you'll let her, she'll explore your body.  She wants to see how it'll react when she does certain things to it.  
Likes to tease you and is addicted to your moans. 
Also likes to be praised and called sweet names during sex.  
Definitely into face sitting and anything else to do with your mouth on her cunt.  
Ace
Kinks: hair-pulling, dumbification, overstimulation, temperature play, name-calling, etc.
Talks tough but gets (pussy/cock/etc)-drunk faster than anything. 
Switch; he prefers being in charge but he also loves it when you tie him up.  
Please pull his hair and call him names; he hates to admit it but his dick gets so hard when you do. 
Fucks you as a way to get out his anger sometimes; he won't hurt you, but he'll pound you kinda rough with an angry look on his face.  Always feels better afterwards and always makes sure to take care of you, especially after those rough sessions. 
Straight-up brat when you're in charge, but he's pretty easy to tame, too. 
Into temperature-play; he'll never use his flames on you, but he will use them to light the candle that drips wax on your bodies.  Doesn't mind ice, either. 
Likes to be tied up and he's into dumbification.
Scenario: 
   Ace, whimpering and groaning, thrusts into you at a reckless pace.  His hands, pushing your legs against your torso, grip you hard enough to bruise.  You yank on his hair, making noise yourself, and he goes even faster.  
   "More, more, more," he mutters like a prayer.  He drops his head into the crook of your neck and moans loudly.  
    His words become incomprehensible as his orgasm approaches.  He cums inside you with a loud cry and a whine of your name.  The rocking of his hips gradually begins to slow, and Ace rests on you, panting.  
Thanks for reading!
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posted July 1st 2022
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No Thoughts, Just Franky Saying This Between Your (Robin's) Legs
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Kink of the day: massage Character: Franky Reader: female reader Tw: penetrative sex, a bit of fluff Author notes: thanks to @thatonetimehalite for requesting!! You can find the "Kinktober Masterlist 2023" here!
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"Your back is all tangled up" Franky said placing his hands on your shoulders, fingers gently digging into your tense spot trying to give you some relief.
It was a stressful day, and thank god Franky was that kind of partner who loved pampering his lover with massages, so as soon as he saw how strained you were, he offered you special treatment with no hesitation.
You felt every nerve slowly relax as Franky's hands ran on your back, the right amount of pressure going from your blades and further down along your spine, tender kisses on the back of your neck making you giggle.
"Feeling better?" Franky whispered in your ear, his big hands reaching for your breasts and sliding under your body he began to caress them too, as his arousal grew in his knickers.
"I'm gonna make you feel -super- tonight" he whispered in your ear as he lowered his underwear, hard cock already pressing against your needy entrance.
Not even the time to lift your ass a little that you felt the sweet stretch in your pussy as Franky's thick cock filled every inch of you.
Maybe it wasn't the kind of massage you expected, but who cared? His movements were slow and sensual, while his hands kept kneading your lower back to send every possible trace of stress away both with his touch and with his throbbing cock pumping into your pussy.
Franky's hips buckled against your ass as soft moans escaped your mouth, it was the best kind of sex since you were so drained from that day that you couldn't (or better, you wouldn't) move a muscle, and your partner could read your mind so easily that he didn't even try to fasten his pace, slow and deep thrusts hitting that delicious spot inside of you with every movement of his.
"Just relax honey, let me take care of you tonight".
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sanjisprincesswifey · 2 years
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how they sound during sex
summary: the strawhat men can't help but sing their songs
♡: strawhat boys x an afab reader. nsfw content! minors please do not interact!
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sanji doesn’t see the point in holding back his moans. he wants everyone to know how lucky he is; how much pleasure he’s receiving. when your mouth wraps around his slender cock, sanji groans so loudly it’s sure to reach every corner of the ship. he claims he can’t help it, but in reality, when he sees the corner of your eyes well up with salty tears, he has no choice but to allow your name to slip from his lips.
despite his enjoyment, zoro usually doesn’t make much noise. other than some low grunts and quiet gasps, you won’t get much out of him. with his hands gripped onto your waist, his fingers driving into your hips as he rocks you back and forth against his thigh, he grunts hearing your helpless cries, begging from for more. with your soaked panties dragging along his thigh, zoro grunts shallowly knowing that he doesn’t have to do much to get you riled up.
without trying to be, luffy can be pretty loud when your tongue licks every ounce of precum that spills from his tip. he can’t help but make noise, it’s almost an instinct. it’s not even the way your mouth feels, sucking and licking every inch of his throbbing cock, it’s how you look up at him. wide eyes batting through your lashes from his lap, luffy is a quivering mess just begging you for more.
unsurprisingly, usopp is wildly shy, even when he isn’t the one who’s being pleased. with his lips latched onto your nipple, your gentle groans spur him on as he has to withhold a moan of his own. when you grab his chin, gasping slightly from the immense pleasure, that’s when he lets out a cry of his own. it’s short and so quiet you almost can’t hear it, but the bright red blush that stains his face says enough. he’s embarrassed, to say the least, but when your breathing becomes heavy and your pleas become more and more consistent, usopp gives in and can’t help but groan along with you.
even though he tries to have some decency, franky can’t help but let out a throaty groan when his cock slips inside your wet, creamy walls. his attempts almost fail when your moans bounce off the wooden walls of the boys’ cabin. with your face pressed against the wood and franky’s hand gripping onto your side to position you properly, he lets out a throaty groan, shamelessly enjoying the feeling your gooey walls have to offer. after a couple of minutes, franky is a moaning mess just as you as his thrusts become sloppier and sloppier.
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vespidphoenix · 4 months
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Imagine Brook or some other musician making up a song with bawdy lyrics about the Straw Hat Pirates (minus Chopper obviously)
Mild spoilers for those who have only seen OPLA
- Zoro’s fourth sword
- Nami’s sticky fingers
- Nobody leaves Sanji’s kitchen unsatisfied and unstuffed
- How far Usopp can shoot his bullets; alternatively, the size of his nose correlating with the size of other parts
- Luffy can stretch himself
- Robin tying a partner down without ropes and/or replicating her orifices
- Franky being SUPER-sized and packing serious heat
- Something about Brook and ‘boning’
- idk as much about Jinbei but his verse would probably involve something about wetness
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deathc-re · 2 years
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how they view sex...
characters : luffy, zoro, law, cyborg franky x gn!reader
warnings : this is all over the place, idk if it even follow the prompt, mentions of jacking off, over stimulation and sex ofc
an : just some hcs of my most fav characters
luffy
i'm among those who think luffy is ace but i also think, seeing as he is one really intuned with his instincts and such, he wouldn't wanna ignore the urges when they come.
maybe even demisexual
he wouldn't be embarrassed by it or anything, he'd see it as another natural thing (which it is)
if he has a partner then he'd make use of them, going at it until he's satisfied. if not, he'd make like any other dude without an outlet and use his hand 🤷🏾
and like i said before, even though he doesn't really have an innate desire or want for sex (a sex drive if you will) i think he'd notice when his partner is feeling needy and make it his own personal mission to satisfying them. over satisfying them even. seeing you happy, that after sex glow only adding to the beauty of your tired lazy smile, will definitely have him over the moon.
zoro
as much as i love sex god zoro i think he'd see it as a waste of time. or just something he wouldn't go out of his way to do, therefore making him really inexperienced
he has one goal and that's really all that takes up his mind
that and when he can peacefully enjoy some booze again
seeing as he's inexperienced he'd be really shy about it. of course, it would hurt his pride to admit that so you won't be able to tell until your just about to cross the line.
when nature takes its course, of course he'd relieve himself but he'd be embarrassed about it after.
trying to justify his actions (to himself) by going on and on in his head about how a healthy body is necessary to becoming the best swordsman.
if he has a partner though it'd be a whole other story. i think any little thing about them will make him wanna fuck. to put it bluntly.
so with that in mind, he'd think of it as a perfect way to let off some steam and admire everything about his partner
law
i think he would also think of it as a waste of time when single. a nuisance even
everything from finding someone he likes or even just finds attractive and going through the whole process of flirting etc etc
he is also definitely inexperienced but not bad at it. with him being observant he'd figure it out as he goes.
it's just annoying, even more so if he likes them romantically. then the process becomes even complicated.
if he has a partner then of course, his view on it will change. though he won't admit it.
he'd find it less of a nuisance and more of bonding time kind of. i think when the both of you have the time he'd wanna make love instead of fuck.
he's a closeted romantic if you will
with that in mind, he'd view sex as something to express the deep emotions he has for his partner when he can't find the words.
franky
franky literally calls himself a pervert but he gets no bitches. no maidens. no lads. no nothing
he isn't a virgin but also he isn't well versed in the realm of sex
he views it as something you do with someone you really care about. he isn't one for hook up culture.
i think he's pretty good at concealing when hes aroused or anything like that, other wise it's extremely noticeable (the speedo)
but when he is, it's very uncomfortable for him. metal hands don't really make for the best jack off tool lmao
when he has a partner hes definitely vocal about what he wants, when he wants it and expects his partner to be the same
his views on sex stays the same, and he's glad he's found that someone to let loose with ( it's super)
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usopps-devotee · 7 months
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Saw your post of wanting Franky request. So I thought to myself something I always wanted to do if I was part of the straw hat crew.
Making Franky to stop working by giving him enough head that he is thinking less about robots for a while
I feel like this is so easy to do, he can always finish what he was working on later but you're making the offer now. There's no guarantee it will still be on the table later.
In less than 2.5 seconds whatever was in his hands was now forgotten, legs spread wide, as he pats one of his thighs telling you to come here. You're gonna be there for a while, this man has plenty of stamina, expect a lock jaw and bruised throat before he's even close to cumming. Don't worry, once he notices how tired you look he has no problem holding you by the hair and fucking your face.
Bonus: definitely the type of guy to make you stick out your tongue right after he comes, seeing how much he filled your mouth. If you swallow and show him again expect to be flipped and fucked into the nearest surface.
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somanyratsinthewalls · 7 months
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Kinktober Special Part 2
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Mo’s Kinktober Special
The Crew’s Whore (Part 2) (+18)
Summary: You are the former owner of the Grand Line’s most popular brothel. Your power fighting abilities got the attention of the captain of the Straw Hat Pirates. He had asked you to join their crew but what would you bring to the team? Your battle skills were hardly comparable to many of the other Straw Hats… but you actually had a great skill. Your years working as a high end escort had prepared you to become the private plaything for this pirate crew. You joined the Straw Hats as their personal sex toy. 
Pairing: Franky x afab!reader
WC: 3100 I'm so sorry
TW: IS THIS A SAFE SPACE?!?! Banging a robot, alcohol consumption oral sex (m receiving), vaginal sex, crying, forced orgasm? face shot, heavy use of pet names, cringe, his body is a sex toy idk, cringe, so much cringe, please forgive me I love him, idc
Chapter 1 Chapter 3
Robo-boning uder the cut:
Chapter 2: The Cyborg
It was a breezy evening aboard the Sunny as you sipped from your wine glass while leaning forward against the railing of the deck. Sanji had once again prepared the crew a fantastic meal and you felt full and comfortable with the cool sea wind blowing through your hair. It was late, most of the crew had returned to their quarters. Zoro was up in his crows nest dojo having a late night workout, Franky had returned to his workshop to fiddle with some new cannon technology, Luffy was in a food coma and snoring loudly laid up against the mast, and even Sanji had finished dishes with Robin’s help and excused himself to bed. Robin was always so helpful with the dishes with her Devil Fruit powers and all. 
You were alone out here with only the sounds of the waves crashing against the hull and your captain’s aggressive snoring. You thought about how you missed your old life, but also how happy you were with the Straw Hats. You loved your job at the brothel and it certainly was less dangerous… but this new life? It was… exhilarating. You loved it. 
*I think I need something stronger* you thought to yourself…
You looked at your empty wine glass and walked into the galley for something more exciting. It was spotlessly clean and empty. You opened up the liquor cabinet and perused your options. Vodka, tequila, gin, rum.. hmm… 
*It’s a pirate’s life for me, I guess.* You giggled and grabbed the bottle of spiced rum off the shelf. You realized that taking it straight from the bottle was a little barbaric for a late night solo cocktail and went to the fridge for a mixer. Orange juice, mineral water, nothing suitable to mix with rum. You wracked your brain, what would go well with rum?  A lightbulb went off in your brain, there’s an obvious choice. Cola! 
Rum and cola went together like peanut butter and jelly, like pancakes and syrup, like tea and honey. Your mouth watered at the prospect of a tasty drink… You knew there wasn’t any cola in the kitchen, but you knew exactly where it was. You filled a glass from the cabinet with ice and held it in one hand and the bottle of rum in the other. You pushed past the swinging galley door towards the hallway that went to the center of the ship. You skipped down a flight of stairs until you reached a wooden door marked with blue cartoonish stars. Blue lettering adorned the top of the doorway reading ‘Franky House.’ 
*So nostalgic of him* you chuckled to yourself before knocking twice. 
“What’s up?” You hear Franky’s booming voice from the other side of the door. You opened the door and sidled in with your glass and bottle in hand. 
“Oh heyyy pretty thing, what are you doing up at this hour?” Franky turned on his stool next to his workbench to look at you. 
“I could ask you the same thing.” You smiled at him as you strode confidently towards the fridge you spotted in the corner of his room. “Fancied myself a rum and cola, figured you’d be the guy to call about finding a bottle of cola around here.” 
“Yeah babe! Mi cola es su cola!” He flashed you a winning smile before he turned back towards his work bench and continued fiddling with whatever gadget he was working on before your intrusion. You grabbed a bottle of brown syrupy liquid from the fridge and brought it over to him. You said nothing, just pointed the head of the bottle in his direction. He barely looked up as he reached his large hard out and popped the cap off of the bottle for you. You smiled. 
“Thanks, handsome.” 
You returned to the desk in the middle of the room where you had set your rum and glass, setting the cola down. You picked up the rum and poured a GENEROUS amount over the ice. You topped it off with the freshly popped cola and brought the glass to your lips. Holy shit you over did it with the rum but damn, that’s good. You took a few more sips and let out a big sigh. 
“Rough day, sweet cheeks?” Franky laughed after hearing your exasperated sigh. 
“Hmm.. I guess. Just feeling a bit nostalgic is all.”
Franky’s hands continued to manipulate the mechanical item on his work bench.
“Yeah I get it. It happened to all of us, ya have this whole life and then all of a sudden you’re a pirate. It’s super weird. You’ll get used to it, y/n, we all do. We can talk about it, if ya like.” He doesn’t turn around. He had always been so good at expressing his emotions, such a tender and kind soul. He knew how you felt, and wanted you to feel heard. 
*Such a sweet heart for a robot* you thought to yourself. But he wasn’t a robot, he was still a man. Sure, his body was more metal than flesh at this point, but it didn’t take away from what a gentle spirit he had. You started to wonder what other human instincts he had left… 
“Honestly Frank? I’m kind of trying not to think about it. What are you working on?” You walk over to his work bench and lean up next to him, against the table backwards, able to see the item on the table but facing his body. 
“Oh this? Nothing totally crazy, just something I was thinking about for my forearm cannon. You see this part here…” He was excitedly telling you about his work, clearly passionate about his science. You nod and give him “hmm”’s here and there. You pour another strong drink and bring it back over to Franky’s work bench. You set the glass in front of him.
“I can’t be the only one indulging tonight, right?” You say seductively as you slide the glass towards his massive chest. 
“Well little lady, I’m usually a cola purist, but I guess one drink won’t hurt.” Franky grabs the glass in his large hand and slams the drink in one gulp. He hisses out, not prepared for how strong you made the cocktail. 
“My god girl, you’re trying to get me drunk?!”
You laugh out loud and pour yourself another drink. 
“No no, just trying to get more comfortable!” You laugh again. “Now tell me more about this hydraulic, fusion combustion, thingy again…” 
You say this as you set yourself down on Franky’s wide lap, drink in hand. 
“Okay so if you can see this piece right here…” Franky continued explaining his latest project to you as you became distracted by his handsome features. He had a strong, chilled jaw, defined abs, incredible thighs and you couldn’t help but let your eyes wander to his swim briefs. Was it still real? Did he have anything or was he like a doll?
You let your thoughts get the better of you and you set your glass down on the workbench. You slid to your knees in between Franky’s spread legs and let your head rest on his thigh. 
“WoAAhhh sweet thing, something else on your mind?” He dropped what he was working on and lifted his sunglasses onto his head as he looked down at you. He leaned back. You giggled up at him while stroking his crotch slowly. 
“mmmm yes. How could I not wonder? I’ve thought about it so much. Never had someone like you before…” You drew your face closer to the growing bulge in his swim briefs as you palm him. 
“Are you sure? How much do you want it? It might be too much for ya, doll face…” Franky puts his large palm on the side of your face, seemingly a bit concerned. 
“I want it. I can take it, please show me.” Your fingers worked at the hem of his tight black speedo before he helped you bring it down to his ankles. You pull them all the way off and return to your kneeled position between his legs. 
“Wow…” 
His cock was so gorgeous. It had to be real. It was so long, thinner than you’d like, but the length was truly impressive. The base was decorated with tufts of blue hair. 
“Is this good for ya, babe? Tell me what ya like and I can make it happen." Franky stroked your hair as you were staring at his cock from between his knees. 
“What?” You didn’t know what he was talking about. Was he that confident in his sexual abilities? You felt your cunt clench in anticipation. 
“No, this," He nods his head down at his erect cock. "I can make it anything you want. Too big?” You stared up at him with wide eyes. 
“Want bigger? Maybe you’re a little size queen?” Franky smirked at you with those last words. 
“No no,” You stuttered out. “Could you… could you maybe make it a little… thicker?” You were so embarrassed, you felt so silly asking for this man to change up his own cock for you. 
“Of course doll, if you want to be stretched out real good, who am I to deny you?” Franky smiled as he pressed his metal nose. 
You stared at his erect penis as it became girthier right before your eyes. 
“No way…” You gasped quietly to yourself. 
“Yes way baby! You really thought I would rebuild my own body and not give myself an incredible dick?” He grinned down at you between his legs. “Now… where were we?”
You felt his hand gently push the back of your head towards his newly engorged cock. You were snapped out of your stupor and grabbed the thick length with both hands and began to pump it slowly. 
“Perfect….” Franky cooed at you as you stroked him. 
You leaned forward and took his tip into your mouth. He groaned loudly. You knew he would be loud, he always is, why would now be any different?
You gradually took more and more of his cock into your mouth and bobbed your head up and down. With each pull backwards you slurped and dragged your tongue across the bulbous head of his dick. 
“Fuck, shit, just like that…” He tried so hard not to ram his hips into your face, knowing it would scare you off. His body was too strong. 
“Shit baby… You’re way too good at this… get up here and let me stuff you.” 
Once again your pussy squeezed around nothing, pushing out a drip of your arousal. Franky leaned down and grabbed your hips to pull you upward. 
In a moment you were on your back on Franky’s workbench, his projects swept to the the floor with one brush of his huge forearm. He was man handling your body to pull all your clothes off of you. You lay back down on the table, now fully bare in front of him.
“Franky, fuck me. Please. I want it.” 
He hovered over you, massive body eclipsing yours. 
“And you’re sure? I told you it might be too much… Once I start… well it can just be a lot for someone who isn't used to it.” Franky asked you for the last time, making sure you knew what you were getting into. 
“Yes, Frank. I’m so sure.” 
He pushed you down forcefully, but you protested by rising to your elbows and catching his lips in a wet kiss. He accepted your kiss and forced his tongue past your spit covered lips. You groaned at his dominance, such a change from how you were used to being with your other lovers. 
After making out for several moments, you whined a bit too loudly when he pinched at your nipple. 
“Okay okay needy girl, I’ll give you what you want now. But don’t say I didn’t warn you…” 
He pushes your thighs up with one hand as he lines his perfect cock up with your sopping hole with the other. He squeezes himself in slowly. 
“Holy FUCK, my GOD Franky…!” You shout out as he sinks balls deep inside of you, having you in a mating press with one hand due to his large stature. 
“Oh pretty lady, we haven’t even started.” He begin to pull out and shove himself back into your cunt, slick coating his cock more and more with each thrust. You slammed your eyes shut in pleasure, his dick was hitting all the perfect spots inside of you almost like it was made perfectly to fit your body… oh wait… it was. 
All of a sudden you felt a new sensation along with his heft length splitting you open. Was he… vibrating? Your neck snapped up and your eyes shot open to meet his above you. 
“Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that. Had to add something for the ladies pleasure, right?”
“FRANKY!” Your body lurched forward and grabbed his biceps. You had never felt anything like this before. It’s like your body was lit up by electricity. The smooth drag of his vibrating cock against your g-spot was complete sensory overload. 
Franky chuckled. He continued railing into your tiny body, chasing his own pleasure, not worried that you’d reach yours. 
“Frank I’m going to-!” You yelped as your body tumbled over the edge in pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm you’ve ever experienced. Your spasming cunt pushed out your release all over your lovers abdomen and legs.
“Wow doll face, I never thought you’d be a squirter!” Franky laughed over you as he drilled his hips into yours further, not concerned about your recovery from your intense orgasm. Your body was limp in his hold now, not able to produce any sort of coherent phrase. 
“Franky wait, I feel like-Ah!“ 
You were cumming again. It was only a few moments after your last orgasm and your center was  squeezing and creaming on Franky’s thick robotic cock again. You had lost full control over your body, it was like nothing you’d ever experienced. You screamed. You had no idea what words you were trying to scream, but you screamed. 
“You like that, huh baby? How about one more for me? I think you can do it, right?” Tears streamed down your face as you laid on his workbench, boneless. Your cunt was throbbing in both pain and pleasure. You were being thrust into so forcefully that your body slid back and forth on the table, your breasts basically hitting you in the chin as they bounced so aggressively. 
“Mmmm.. Hmm. FUCK! Yes I can do it, I can take it!” You felt drunk on pleasure, barely able to keep your eyes focused. The sensations in your pussy were unlike anything you’d ever experienced. As your cyborg lover pounded into you at an impossible speed, you felt the familiar wave of pressure bubble up from your center, but this time far more intense than the others. 
“There it is baby, I can feel it, I knew you could do it for me sweet thing.” He coaxed you into tipping over the edge. Your back arched and you shrieked up at him. You vision went completely white for a moment as you felt your massive release splattering against Franky’s thighs and cock. Wet, sloppy noises filled the room as you felt your cunt start to tingle with numbness and overstimulation, 
“Can’t… it’s too much!”  You whine loudly at him as you make a feeble attempt to push at his abs, not entirely sure what you wanted yet. 
“That’s just fine doll face, I’ve got something else in mind anyway.” He flashes you a huge grin before grabbing you around your ribs and setting you down on your knees on the floor in front of him.
“Open wide, pretty lady!” He held your hair in a makeshift ponytail with one hand and stroked his massive cock in front of your face with the other. 
Obviously after 3 earth-shattering orgasms you were putty in his large hands. You stick your tongue out and look up at him. After seeing the makeup smeared on your face from spit and sweat and tears, there was no way he could hold back any longer. 
“Fuuuuuuuck…!” He groaned out as he painted your eager, wrecked face with simply so much cum. It dripped off your cheeks and your chin as you happily kept your mouth open for him. He finally finishes his release and taps his cock on your tongue, so you can taste the last bit. 
“Shit you look so super like this!” Franky beamed down at you covered in his thick cum. You grin back up at him, delirious from exhaustion, cum dribbling down your neck. “But I guess I can’t leave ya like that huh?” He grabbed a clean rag from a drawer in his workbench and started wiping his seed off your face, you were so exhausted your eyes fell closed and you held your head in his free hand. 
“Hold on hold on doll, I’m almost done then I’ll put ya to bed.” Franky finished cleaning your face and picked up up off your knees and set you down on his bed. He tucked you in and went to put back on the little clothing he had on in the first place. He moved towards the door of his room. 
“Well thanks for the break, little lady! I have a repair I need to finish up on the deck tonight, but you get some rest.” Franky says from over his shoulder on the way out to the rest of the ship. You close your eyes and relax your bruised and exhausted body into Franky’s mattress. 
"Hey, if you’re feeling up to it when I get back, we can have a round 2! You haven’t even seen half the super stuff I can do, I just went easy on you!” He shouted as he left the room with his toolbox and the door closed behind him. 
Your eyes snapped open.
“WHAT?!”
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a/n I again, am so sorry lol but Franky needs more love. Justice for Franky Fuckers.
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mytheoristavenue · 1 year
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One Piece Masterlist
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Last updated: 03/15/23
Total works: 26
Key: 🍋= NSFW/Smut 💕= Fluff 💔=Angst
Headcanons:
Straw Hats' Laundry Day 💕
Thanksgiving with the Straw Hats 💕
Hot things they do 💕
When they see you with Short Hair 💕
How they react to seeing you in a miniskirt + no panties 🍋
You yelling at them for the first time 💕💔🍋
Them as GUY.exe lyrics 💕
New Years kiss with the Straw Hats 💕
What the Straw Hats get you for Valentine's Day 💕
Straw Hat/Heart/Whitebeard/Red Hair Pirates + Others with a socially isolated S/O 💔
Straw Hat Luffy:
Ice Skating 💔
God Usopp:
What would you say? 💔💕
Good pretender 💔💕
Dirty 🍋
Filthy 🍋
In stitches! 💕
Attention 💔
Things Perv!Usopp does 🍋
Things Perv!Usopp does Pt. 2 🍋
Mistletoe Kiss 💔💕
ISpy Pt 1. 🍋
ISpy Pt 2. 🍋
First Time 🍋
Envy Pt. 1
Envy Pt. 2
Pirate Hunter Zoro:
Attitude 🍋
Santa Dress Up 💕
Black Leg Sanji:
Christmas Cookies 💕
Cotton Candy Lover Chopper:
{Platonic}
Tree Decoration (Ft. Usopp)💕💔
'Surgeon of Death' Trafalgar Law:
Envy Pt. 1
Envy Pt 2.
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aces-sweetheart · 1 year
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may I humbly request some thirst for franky......bc I know I'm not the only mf out here that wanna ride a walking talking sex toy
YESSSSS FRANKY IS SO DAMN FINE
cw: gn!reader (no pronouns or genitalia specified), reader rides franky, takes place post-timeskip but no spoilers
♥ ♡ ♥
Your feet moved on their own on the fateful day you were reunited with him on Sabaody Archipelago. He mirrored the huge smile plastered across your face as he opened his arms to catch you. He spun you around as if you were light as a feather and given his strength, you probably were to him. He stopped and dipped you, placing a long-awaited kiss on your lips. Your arms wrapped around his neck and your fingers grazed his buzzcut, the short hairs tickling your fingertips. That was apparently one of his sensitive spots as he moaned into the kiss and held you closer. You pulled back but remained close to him. "We're the first ones here, let's find an inn."
Within minutes of checking in to your lodgings, you were naked and straddling him. For years you'd been waiting for this moment and you couldn't wait anymore. The foreplay was minimal; just enough for you to be prepped enough to take him. He insisted on more but your neediness begged him to fuck you already and who was he to say no? You lowered yourself onto his length, feeling him stretch you out and fill you to the brim.
"It's a bit big, take it ea-" His warning was cut off by you bouncing on his lap. How were you supposed to take it easy when he felt so good? Mindlessly you rode him, feeling every inch of him pressing inside of you. Neither of you would last long, the anticipation and separation made that certain but that didn’t matter now that you were together again.
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nekomacheercaptain · 2 years
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Franky gets the girl
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It's up to you and Franky to free the crew from some creepy people, but you have to do something quite intimate together.... I wrote this on ao3 first, because I am disappointed in the lack of content of this delicious cyborg. Set pre-timeskip (because I love his old design more).
Word count: 3,2K
Content: fem! reader, oral sex, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, size kink, size difference, creampie, cyborg, female body and genitalia, body worship, voyeurism (being watched), pre-timeskip Franky
”….and you!” a finger pointed in your direction, your eyes widened and your mouth dried up. Franky gave the men in front of you a threatening death glare while yelling profanities at them.
“I suppose you don’t want your precious little crew to drown, do you?” the alleged boss smirked at you, loving the power he was now granted. Franky shut up right away, biting his tongue. Sweat started to pool around on your body. You swallowed deeply, and before the rest of your crew could protest, you gave them your answer.
“Alright,” you spat at the man in front of you, and stars replaced his eyes, and you can hear Franky choke on his breath a few meters beside you, “but only if the others can go.”
Your stare seemed to excite the man, making you internally gag, but he accepted the deal and let the others free, while guiding you and the cyborg to a large room with what you would guess were one sided mirrors. There were multiple pieces of furniture in the room, even an adult swing. You looked at Franky for comfort, but as soon as you caught his eyes, he flamed up and turned away, but he took a hold of your hand ever so softly. Although this wasn’t your ideal situation to be intimate with him, at least it was HIM. You had gained feelings for him a while ago, but were never brave enough to do anything about it since you were on the same crew.
The man led you to the giant bed in the room that had fresh sheets and pillows, and smelled unexpectedly good. Which meant this happened often. You shook off the shivers that went over your body at that thought.
“I’m gonna go now, but don’t be afraid to,” he licked his lips and looked you up and down, “hold back.” He turned around and walked out the door, leaving the two of you alone.
Franky looked at all the mirrors, and guessing by how his eyes slightly widened, you suppose he had come to the same conclusion as you; they were watching you from the other side. Franky’s grip on your hand tightened, but not enough to hurt, and you placed your other hand on his arm and gained his attention. Burning warmer than a tea kettle, and Franky’s face being completely red as your eyes connected, you took a deep breath.
“I’m okay with anything,” you managed to say, giving a small smile despite the urge to disappear from the face off the earth, “I-if you are!!” you panicked after seeing his reaction. He looked absolutely mortified, his mouth slightly agape. It took him a few seconds before he shook his head, and pulled you into his chest.
“Please tell me to stop whenever you want,” he whispered, while bending down and placing his arms under your legd, and pulled you up so that you wereface to face. Nervously biting your lip, you nodded at him, giving him a small smile.
Soon his lips, soft like velvet, carefully enveloped yours, a small groan escaping you. Either by experience or raw natural talent, his kiss blew you away and made you forget all about the mirrors. Your hands found his hair and slightlytugged, withdrawing a small moan from the large man. He deepened the kiss, and your lips became desperate to discover more of this profound joy they had just granted access to. Warm and welcoming, his tongue didn’t have to ask to be let in to explore more of you. Moving in perfect harmony, you pulled away to catch your breath, smiling at him through dizzy and lustful eyes. He chuckled, growing weak in the knees at the effect the innocent act of kissing had caused you. Placing a small kiss on your forehead, he walked towards the bed and laid you down carefully so that your butt was just off the end.
Curious eyes found his loving ones and you almost felt embarrassed, but noticed a pool of warmth in your lower body. The cyborg placed himself on his knees, between your legs, pulling at the waistband of your pants, asking for consent. You gasped out a yes while lifting your hips to grant his wish, and he pulled down your pants and underwear, a cold breeze reaching your wetness. Franky felt himself twitch and drool at the sight, and couldn’t help but stare. He threw your legs over his shoulders while his lips found the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, and placed warm and loving kisses while praises never failed to leave his mouth. Slick started to drip from your pussy, glistening your lips and thighs, while he kept worshipping the skin between your legs. Slowly tracing his way upwards, before looking at the marks he left and gazing into your eyes from between your thighs. Your legs were like ear muffs, and it had just become his favorite pair.
He gave you an adoring smile, “I want to make you feel super,” and his mouth knew where you needed him the most, making you moan at the sensation of his tongue against your wetness. Eager and warm, his tongue flat and using the perfect amount of pressure, your hands reached for his hair as a way of relieving the intense pleasure you were receiving. Zigzag pattern between your folds and lips sucking softly on your clit had you spasming and squeaking his name, your thighs pressing against his head, and he loved every second of it. All the nights he had dreamt of this moment could never compare to the actual taste of the precious wetness dripping out of you, the sweet sounds you made because of him, and your beautiful body. His imagination was nothing compared to the Goddess that were you, laying right there in front of him moaning his name.
The cyborg would switch from licking up and down your folds to worship your sensitive bundle of nerves that had your toes curling, and you felt something big probing your entrance and you hissed, seeing that he was still sitting on his knees. You gasp as the big object rubs itself around your entrance teasing you before putting in the tip, and you throw your head backwards whimpering his name.
“Holy shit, Franky!” you moan out between breaths, “that’s just your finger?”. He chuckled at your words, sending vibrations against your pussy, and a small wave of pleasure added on top of everything else you were feeling. His finger slowly sunk deeper into you, stretching you in unimaginable ways. Your moans were only a charade of his name, and his cock had never hurt more, but he had to prepare you properly. And he WANTED to please you well before he even dared to think about himself. Slowly, pulling his finger almost all the way out, he pushed it back in a slow, pleasurable gesture. He looked up at you, and he saw your pretty mouth shape a small “oh” and he groaned. With your brows furrowed together also, he knew he could give you the most super orgasm of your lifetime. His tongue began licking softer against your folds, and licked slowly over your sensitive clit that became slightly engorged by how aroused you were. Spasming every time it got attention, a rapid fire grew inside your lower body, and when Franky started thrusting his finger slowly in and out you rubbing your walls against his rough and excellent fingers, tears formed in your eyes from all the pleasure you were receiving.
”Oh Franky, please don’t stop!” you begged through whimpers, your grip on his hair tightening from desperation and bliss. Your words encouraged him to apply more pressure against your folds, and slightly bend his finger inside you, and he felt your legs shake on his shoulders and your walls convulsing around his finger. He almost came at the thought of feeling your walls squeezing his cock like this. His ministrations on you didn’t stop, and when you instinctively tried to push him away, his tongue grazed your clit. You yelled and locked your knees behind Franky’s neck, and your crewmate suddenly got drenched. Out of shock, he pulled away and looked at you, smirking when he realized what had just happened. He let out a boisterous laugh, and dragged you onto his arms, seeing that you currently were on cloud nine, while whisper moaning his name in pure bliss, even after he was done touching you.
“What a super body you have, y/n!” he beamed at you, kissing your forehead, waiting for you to become fully conscious. When your breath had started to calm down and you gained strength in your body, you looked at him in shock. His clothes were wet, and his hair had fallen slightly limp by the liquid that had come out of you. Apologies streamed out of your mouth while you hid your face in his chest. He only laughed at you, but stroked your back to comfort you, immense pride in his heart. Hearing you lose yourself like that, moaning his name in such a pornographic way - no, it couldn’t even be compared to porn - it was the most pleasurable sound he had ever had the joy of listening to.
«You did amazing,» he told you while a finger placed itself on your chin, making you look up at your dear crewmate you had been longing for so long. His smile made you feel warm and safe, and you could only smile back at him while throwing your hands over his shoulders and firmly placing yourself on his lap. His cheeks reddened, but his hands still found your hips and back to support you.
“Franky?” your eyes found his, and you knew what he wanted, but he didn’t dare to ask for it. He noticeably gulped and you giggled. “I want to make you feel good too”.
Had his nose been a human one, it would spurt blood everywhere, but because of his bodily functions it all went down south, not knowing he could become even more horny for you at that moment - but he was wrong. Feeling your wet and warm pussy against his swimming briefs, and slick covered thighs against his made him want to go feral. Before saying anything, he pulled you against him, his lips crashing into yours in a needy and desperate kiss. Lifting you again, he climbed further onto the bed and put some of his weight on you. Hips grinding into yours while lips discovered your neck had you holding onto his shoulder to have a grip on reality. He groaned at the contact, and you remembered that he still had feelings in his back. Meaning he could feel whatever you did with his back. A mental note for later was made.
His briefs had come off, as had his shirt and the rest of your clothes, and his cock slid slowly between your folds and kissed your clit, lightning bolts striking your body each time. The sound of accumulated wetness against his cock made extremely inappropriate sounds, but the cyborg absolutely loved it.
“You’re so wet, princess” he praised you, purposefully teasing your entrance with the thick head of his cock. You thought his fingers were big, but when you saw his sheer size you wanted to pray for your life.
“Like you were made for me,” he kissed you softly, pushing his cock just the tiniest bit further inside to test how your body responded to him, making you gasp against his lips. You hissed at the intrusion, even though you wanted him fully inside you. You needed him. If he could make you see heaven with just one finger, you needed to know what his cock could do.
«Please, Franky,» you begged him through teary eyes, and sank your nails in his shoulders, making him groan loudly, “please make love to me”.
He was dumbfounded for a few seconds before giving a smile of disbelief, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss while sinking himself slowly into you, your body needing time to adjust to his inhuman size. Nails creating crescent moons on his skin, he groaned at the sensation and pulled away. He returned your lustful gaze; half lidded eyes, mouth slightly agape and heavy breathing. You hadn’t given him the signal to move yet, so he kept the movement of his hips to a minimum, keeping his egotistical wish of fucking your brains out in check. His hand caressed your cheek, and he looked at you like you were the greatest creation he had ever made - something that could never be replaced and felt godly under his touch.
Slow strokes against your walls while you adjusted to him had you more and more desperate for him by the second, but you knew what the consequences would be if you fell into that need in this moment - so you had no choice but to be patient, and bear through the agonizingly slow process of preparing you for the gigantic cyborg holding himself back. Small hisses still escaped your mouth, making it sound like you were hurting, but that was false. The hissing was the natural reaction of being split open by a cyborg who happened to have a third leg penetrating your very smaller body. The truth was that you had never been more wet and horny for someone, and you couldn’t wait for your body to be ready for what you already knew would be the most world-changing orgasm your neglected body was waiting for. His finger had made you see stars, but you were sure that the cock now inside you would make you see the entire universe.
Franky slowly sped up his soft thrusts as he felt you loosen up around him, and your hands fell to hold his forearms on either side of you, supporting his weight to not fall. His chest heaved, and you were mesmerized at how big and toned his muscles were, although you knew they were made of metal. Curious hands couldn’t help themselves and reached over all the muscles displayed in front of them, and Franky’s self esteem skyrocketed, a smirk plastered on his face.
«You like ‘em, Huh? I made ’em myself!» he bragged through grunts, giving deeper strokes and you moaned his name loudly, your walls squeezing him and he stilled when he saw your face.
Eyes squeezed shut in pleasure while lips shaping an «O», not being able to hide how good it felt when Franky thrust his cock deep inside you.
«Franky, yes, just like that!» and he could finally pleasure you like he wanted without the guilt of hurting you. His hands placed themselves behind your neck and head, and he began a slow and deep rhythm that had you whimpering and moaning his name. Lewd sounds created by your wet and needy pussy being fucked by Franky’s now slick covered cock started to bounce off the walls, accompanied by your pornographic sounds you erupted from each other.
With a room smelling of nothing but sex and pheromones, Franky dared to go harder after grabbing your legs and pushing them against your chest and Over his shoulders, placing you in a mating press. His eyes locked with yours, he began a brutal pace, his cock rubbing roughly against your walls and pressing against your sweet spot with each thrust, a knot building in your lower stomach.
“You’re doing a super job, y/n,” he groaned, smiling at you, “and you look so beautiful,” he pressed himself against you, closing the distance between your lips, needing to taste you again. Warm lips encapsulating yours, his cock reached even deeper inside you because of the new angle and you moaned against his lips and your hands flailed at his sides, your orgasm rapidly building up. The new angle also allowed him to grind against your clit while pounding into you, and your legs were shaking, rapid, uneven breaths escaped your mouth along desperate moans, and your walls convulsed around the cyborg’s cock. Your orgasm hit you like a truck and you screamed Franky’s name, throwing your head backwards in his grasp, everything going white and you couldn’t hear anything but a static sound.
Franky followed close after feeling you pump his cock so heavenly and screaming his name. His name was the one you were screaming. Thrusting deeply inside of you, he dragged his orgasm out as long as he could, not being ready to stop the beautiful intimacy between the two of you. His cum filled your womb, leaking out with his cock, creaming at the bottom of his shaft. After a few minutes of lazy thrusts, he pulled out of you, whining at the cold air hitting him. It was then he suddenly noticed your fucked out face, realizing you had blacked out. A small panic rushed over him, and he scooped you into his arms, holding you closed and stroked your hair.
The door behind you opened, and he instinctively protected you with his arms.
“What a show!” the disgusting man from before had returned, and Franky gave him a death glare over his shoulder.
“Oy oy! No need to hate me so much, it seems like you both needed that, I did you a favor,” he smirked, trying to touch your hair, and Franky tried to bite his hand, making him scream. The man glared at the cyborg, and getting an even more menacing look in return, and gulped.
“A-anyhow, you’re free to go to your crew,” the man exhaled, and Franky carried you in his arms, tending to you, “they’re on the ship outside”.
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“They’ve been in there for a while, the fight must be good!” Luffy beamed, sitting cross legged with his hand on his hat due to the wind, excitement clear across his face.
The rest of the crew looked at each other, knowing what was really going on, but didn’t see any point in correcting their captain. Sex wasn’t really something he cared for, so it wasn’t something that was in his mind, even when it’s obvious in a situation like this.
«Tch, why was he the one that was chosen? I would treat y/n-chan so much better….» Sanji complained under his breath, lighting a cigarette.
Before any more words could be exchanged, two gigantic doors opened and Franky came out with a widespread blush in his face with you in his arms, clothes finally back on. Franky couldn’t look his crew in the eyes, but with a curious captain, it was impossible to be left alone in peace and mystery.
“What happened to y/n?!” Luffy screamed and slingshot himself to Franky, needing to take a closer look. Franky saw Robin and Zoro chuckle, and Chopper seemed as oblivious as Luffy by their reaction.
«Huh? Why are you laughing? Isn’t she hurt?» Chopper asked worriedly, seeing you unconscious in Franky’s arms.
Franky kept quiet and ignored all the questions, but he smiled as he saw you cradled in his arms, a pleased smile on your lips.
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