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Pinzu vs The Pussy (A 100% Orange Juice Adventure)	By : Boo-Sama Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This fanfiction is based on the characters and fandom of 100% Orange Juice. I do not own 100% Orange Juice, nor do I make a profit from this story.

Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
After the events of Chapter 2, the trio of Pinzu, Kai, and Saki had scavenged the charred remains of Kai’s Taxi, Blue Crow the Second, Peat, and the Laws of Physics to create a makeshift raft to begin the over-sea adventure to Kiriko’s Science Tower. Kai had agreed to help Pinzu on his quest to find Kiriko for what he assumed was to find a way home, and Saki agreed to help because she’s not the sharpest tool in the shed, and was super cool with going on a magical adventure to the island of some girl she kinda knows but not really.

Before they took off on their amazing adventure, they had to make some last minute preparations, and by that, I mean calling families to let them know they weren’t dead. However, this just didn’t happen since, during the fall, everyone’s phones got soaked and ruined, excluding Pinzu, who didn’t have his phone to start with. Saki also could have just walked home and told her family she was okay, but sadly, Pinzu said they had no time to lose (purposefully leaving out the 21 days thing cause in all honesty, he just really wanted to get moving).

With all the final arrangements not made, the team finally pushed their boat into the water, and took off for their multi-day voyage to Kiriko’s Tower! They started by paddling with their bare hands towards the tower, but that eventually got tiresome, so they just used Peat’s disembodied arms and legs instead, I mean, it’s not like he’s using them anymore… It’s also not like anyone here cared too much about respecting his corpse, either, except Saki, cause she loves everyone, but she was gullible enough to fool that they were just “Peat’s Spare Arms and Legs”, so it was fine.

During the first day, Saki often got cold because the gang were unable to find a shirt big enough to fit her spectacular tits, since Pinzu destroyed her last one. They were able to get her a new pair of pants and underwear from Peat’s corpse, and surprisingly, his size fit her perfectly! If only he didn’t have such a tiny fucking torso, she could have used his shirt as well, but sadly, skinny bitch evidently didn’t know what a steak was. Regardless, Saki took the handicap like champ, spite Pinzu constantly eyeing her up, and having no other choice during the night other than to huddle up to him for warmth, since Kai was the assigned “Rowing Master” of the ship, and needed his space to row. He didn’t get this title by popular vote, but rather, he self assigned it when Pinzu coined the phrase during their team meetup about how they were going to reach Kiriko’s Tower. He also didn’t take the job cause he wanted to row the entire time, but rather, cause he just thought the name was cool.

Halfway through Day 1, everyone realized that they didn’t actually have any food they could eat on the trip, and worse yet, no water to keep themselves hydrated. Kai voted they turn back, but Pinzu, who assigned himself “Team Leader” nullified his vote and voted to keep rowing. Kai complained, however, Saki was assigned second in command over Kai, and since she wasn’t that hungry since she had just eaten some delicious chicken nuggets at Burger King, she didn’t see the need to get more food, so Kai was just fucked. What made shit worse is that nobody had any food related cards on them, including Saki, who was known for her cookies. Kai had used all 3 of his offhand cards during the taxi trip, so he had nothing good, Saki was packed with 3 Big Bang Bells, and Pinzu only had FINAL BATTLE card because he apparently landed on card space when getting back onto dry land and collecting charred remnants of shit to make a boat out of. Spite the randomness of the card’s appearance, it was still non-edible, so there was still no food.

Regardless of their current food and water situation, Pinzu had a good feeling about this trip. He still had 21 days to reach Kiriko’s, and since he already knows where it is, and has Kai doing all the work cause he’s fucking stupid, he should just have to go one, maybe two days without sustenance. And besides! He had Saki here, and so long as she was here, nothing could possibly break Pinzu’s spirit! Everything was going to be just fine...

***

Day 2, moral was lowering pretty fast. Saki, after being such a good sport the other day, was now starting to complain about the lack of food, so Pinzu no longer had the leading vote AGAINST turning back. However, he was able to persuade the party that if they were to turn back, they’d only be wasting more time they COULD be using to reach Kiriko’s Tower, and they were already so close to the island it was on. Saki was gullible, so she simply took the tower being visable meaning they were almost there, not 10,000 miles away, and since Kai was facing away from the island to row faster, he just took their word for it.

Besides the growing hunger of the team, nothing of real note happened on this day besides some heavy regrets from Saki and Kai. However, perhaps things weren't as bad as they could be! Sure, people were hungry, but going one day without food wouldn’t be the death of them! Surely, they could hold out for a few days more under these conditions. Surely!!!

***

Day 3, Kai dropped every single one of Peat’s limbs into the bottom of the ocean due to being too tired and malnourished to keep rowing. He attempted to just use his hands after losing all 4 available ores, but he basically just limped out from his failing health. With Pinzu being the leader, and Saki being the first mate, and no other row masters to take over ,the trio were stuck.

The lack of food began to take it’s toll on Pinzu, finally, and his mind slowly began to cave in due to it. He was so hungry, he thought about eating Saki, and her voluptuous breasts… And her plump ass… Maybe if he killed Kai, and maybe found a lighter, he could turn Kai’s bones into a knife and cut off a piece off of THAT ASS and show down on some well cooked Saki ass. He loved Saki, but… Honestly, he fucking loved food more. He was gonna do it, fuck it, he’s not dying today!!!

Pinzu leaned forward to murder Kai in his sleep, but the mere act of leaning forward caused Pinzu to instantly pass out from exhaustion due to his current stamina being lower than the requirements of the act of leaning forward.

“.... Pinzu?” Saki asked, looking at Pinzu’s potential corpse. “..... Piiiinzuuuuu.”... No response. “Kai, Pinzu won’t wake up.”

“He’s most likely dead.” Kai groggily replied, hands lightly floating in the ocean while reclining on the front of the ship. “Just…… Uuurgg.” Kai then went back to sleep, hoping he’d just die soon to end the pain of starving to death. Saki decided to join him, and passed out from a similar growing pain. All seemed lost, until…..

“YO HO!!!! KAI, SAKI, AND WEIRD HOODIE MAN!!!” A shrill, adorable voice barked from the side of an old timey wooden pirate shit with shitty white paint graffitied on the side of it reaiding ‘Teh S.S Pudding’. “WHAT ART THO DOING ONETH THAT FLOATING PILE OF GAR-BAGE, YE OLDE TIMEY LANDLUBBERS!?”

“......QP?” Kai started, waking from his death nap. “That’s…. Not a pirate accent….. That’s english….. You fuckin……” Kai then passed out again from malnutrition. QP realized everyone on the raft was minutes away from death, and decided the pirate rollplay could wait for a few minutes while she saves their lives. QP got out the harpoon that came with the ship and harpooned the raft, reeling it and the group on board. After doing this, QP’s first mate and bestest pal, Syura, walked on by to check on QP this lovely pirate morning.

“YO HO! QP!!!” Syura began in a piraty way. “WATCHA GOTETH THERE?”

“Chirp?” Piyoko, Syura’s pet baby chicken, who was both perched on her shoulder and dressed as a tiny parrot, chimed in.

“Oh, um, sorry Syura, it’s dying Kai, Saki, and some guy in hoodie QP doesn’t know.”

“...... Oh….. Well….. Shit, what do we do about that?”

“Chirp.”

“No! We’re not going to toss them back, Piyoko!” Syura yelled at the tiny bird “This is serious!”

“OH! OH!” QP started, excitedly. “WE GET THEM PUDDING!!! PUDDING HEALS ALL WOUNDS!!!!”

“QP, these people need!....: Syura stopped herself… Pudding did actually heal all wounds in this universe, for whatever reason, and these people did seem to need food, like, any at all at this point, so that didn’t seem like such a bad idea. “... Actually, yeah! That could work! Nice thinking, captain!”

“YAR HAR HAR!!! QP ALWAYS THINKS OF GOOD PLANS! THAT’S WHY SHE’S CAPTAIN!!!” QP declared happily. “NOW GETETH THESE OLD TIMEY SLIME LIMEY LANDLUBBERS OVERETH TOETH THE MEDICAL WARDETH FOR SOME WELL NEEDETH PUDDING THERAPY… Eth.”

“AYE AYE! MY CAPTAINETH!!!” Syura did a salute, and started dragging people from the destroyed raft down to the medical ward for pudding therapy. QP and Syura the pirate have saved the day once again!

***

Pinzu woke up, breathing deeply. At first he thought he had died again because he was in an orange room, but thankfully, it was the S.S Pudding’s clinic. He detached his blood bag, which was filled with pudding, the greatest healing substance on the planet. No wonder he feels like he’s fresh out of the womb!!! Saki was nowhere to be seen, and Kai was still getting his injection of pudding, since he was in the worst shape out of everyone.

Upon stumbling onto the poop deck, Pinzu marveled at an adorable little dog girl, who was trying to find a shirt for Saki in a little costume box she had on standby filled with pirate gear, but sadly, nothing seemed to fit her.

“Oh! Hi Pinzu!!!” Saki greeted upon noticing him. “This is my friend QP!!! We’re basically the same person, but different cause I have yellow hair and boobs, and she has orange hair and is also a dog. Say hi, QP!”

“AHOY THERE! PINZU! HOW-A-ARE YOU, MY PIZONALD *italian hand gestures*!?” QP yelled as loud as she could at Pinzu, changing her accent after googling that the pirates didn’t have an english accent. Pinzu was unbelievably confused at whatever the fuck he was looking at right now. QP, a doggirl, was wearing a novelty pirate hat, an eye patch, a raincoat painted to look like a pirate cloak, a really badly sized gray corset she most likely stole from Yuki’s steampunk cosplay, and a lil plastic hook on her left hand, while also talking like an italian stereotype. Pinzu took this moment to eye up QP….. Ehhh, she wasn’t anything too special. She had okay sized boobs, average body, and a rather plain face… However, she was still cute as a button, so he’d still tap her.

“.... That’s not the right accent either is it?” QP asked, face saddening a bit. “Well lemme try this. AY MON-”

“That’s Jamaican.” Pinzu instantly replied.

“...... Well, what if QP's a Jamaican pirate?” She asked.

“Lots of those exist, but you don’t look anything like one… Also, did you just talk in the third person?”

“Yeah! Syura does it sometimes, so QP thought it’d be cute if she trained herself to do it all the time so we were more alike!... QP can’t stop... “ Her left eye twitched a bit, showing a slight bit regret in her own decision to brainwash herself into talking like a mental reject… Well, at least it was cute.

“Alright, what about this for a pirate accent?” QP began “YO, WASSUP NIG-” Pinzu cut her off instantly.

“STOP!…. Just stop…. You’re embarrassing everyone here… Who are... all chickens with eye patches for some reason…?” Pinzu began to look around carefully. For some reason, QP’s pirate crew was a bunch of chickens with little eyepatches.

“Yeah! They’re part of the video game club QP and Syura run! They’re all really good friends of ours!!!” Pinzu took a second look… They were totally stealing stuff from the boat and stashing the loot between their feathers. “Anyways, NEXT ACCENT!!!-”

“If the next accent is a Brooklin one, I will punch you.” QP was silent for a few seconds...

“...OH!!! QP'S NEVER GOING TO GET THIS RIGHT!!!” QP shouted, slamming her hands into her face, forgetting one of them was covered in a party hook, causing her to break it over her forehead. “AWWWW!!! THAT COSTED QP 20 STARS!!!!” QP sat down in a pouty fetal position. She was clearly having a bad day, and since Pinzu owed her one for saving his life, and several days of travel time since boats are faster than shitty rafts, he decided to help her become a better pirate… And maybe claim that ass while he’s at it, cause why not?

“Ya know, I know all about them pirates! Ow ab-out we go to yer quarters and I’ll show ya ow to be REAL pirate?.... Yaaaaar?” Pinzu said piraty. QP was completely blown the fuck away by Pinzu’s amazing pirate skills, both her ears and tail peeking up as soon as he finished.

“WOOOOOOOOOOW!!!~* THAT WAS REALLY GOOD!!! CAN YOU SHOW QP AND SYURA HOW TO DO THAT!?!?”

“Aye aye, me fair lassy!” Pinzu responded. QP’s tail began wagging at an absurd rate.

“OH BOY OH BOY OH BOY!!! C’MON!!! LET’S GET THE CAPTAIN’S QUARTERS ALREADY!!!!” QP screamed, forcefully dragging Pinzu away.

“W-W-WAIT!!!” Saki screamed as QP abandoned her. “I STILL NEED A….. Awww, she’s gone.” Saki looked back at the chest of pirate cosplay… Well…. Something in here had to fit her. She started to shuffle through the box once again, still hopeful she could find something on her own. (Spoiler, she doesn’t.)

***

Pinzu entered QP’s captain’s quarters, where her first mate, Syura, was manding the wheel in QP’s absence. The room was filled mostly with fake plastic pirate stuff, empty pudding cups, full pudding cups, random toys, stuffed animals, a T.V with a Nintendo Wii (pls don’t sue Nintendo), and a big old pirate map with a bunch of chibi doodles of QP and Syura doodled all over it.

“SYURA, THIS SCALLYWAG IS GONNA SHOW US HOW TO BE REAL PIRATES!!!” QP yelled, bashing her way through the door.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO” Syura responded, Piyoko still adorably perched on her shoulder. She was dressed in a more pirate crew-like outfit, rather then QP’s captain’s uniform. She wore a blue bandana on her head, a ruffled, dirty renaissance shirt, and a pair of silky tights that caused her butt her become extremely prominent, as well as a pair of brown pirate boots. It’s also very worth nothing it was obvious she wasn’t wearing any form of bra, as to not break the immersion of the costume. QP sat onto the floor legs crossed while Syura got out her gamer-girl bean bag chair. They sat there, eyes aglow, waiting for the truth on how to become real pirates. Pinzu didn’t really know how to be a pirate besides a rough way of how to talk like one, but these two seemed dumb enough to listen to anything he had to say….. So………

“Well… You see, the key to being a pirate-” The two girls then let out a small “sugoi” upon the mention of pirates. “.... Yeah, to be real pirates, you gotta think like pirate would, and that includes doing things pirates do!”

“Like going YAAARG!!!!?” Scream-asked QP.

“Uh….. Yeah, but there are other things! Like drinking a pirate’s favorite drink!”

“PUDDING!?!?” Yelled QP, who has no sense of self volume.

“... That’s a food, and no, a pirate’s favorite drink is RUM!”

“Rum?” Syura asked “You mean the same stuff my dad drinks after getting off of work?”

“Uuuuuuuuh” This was getting awkward “... Yyyyyyeah? Does anyone have any rum?” Nobody raised their hand. All seemed lost in the ‘getting two hot girls drunk followed by raping them while their tipsy’ department, but thankfully, a portal to the orange dimension opened up and Roblox Sweet Breaker dropped a few bottles of hard rum onto the floor, then closed the portal right back up. Pinzu was fucking pissed “OH!!! SO YOU COME WHEN I’M TRYING TO RAPE TWO HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS, BUT NOT WHEN I’M STARVING TO DEATH ON A METAL RAFT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE OCEAN!?!? REAL FUCKING CLASSY, BITCH!!!” Pinzu screamed at nothing while two high school students stared at him.... Oops.

“What’s rape?” Asked QP genuinely. Syura’s face went completely red. She clearly knows what it is, and is either about to rip Pinzu’s head off, or is so scared her blush is coating her face. This needed diffusion.

“UUUUUUUUH…. It’s a pirate thing!.... Yeah, pirate activity….” Pinzu was a bit confused, unsure wether not to bring up Roblox Sweet Breaker. However, he’s seen plenty of Re:Zero, so he was pretty sure if he even tried, he’d just painfully choke on his words, so he decided to just get on with it and pray nobody questions why a portal randomly opened up and dropped a shit ton of rum on the floor. “But first we gotta drink some rum! Get in that ol' pirate mood, right? RIGHT!? YARG!?!? RIGHT!?!??.”

“RIGHT!!!” QP happily replied. She skipped up and opened up a small cupboard filled with fancy crystal glasses that also came with the boat. She tried to take one out, and accidentally dropped it on the floor. “... Whoops…. Um” This happened 7 more time until she finally got a grip on two glasses. She excitedly cheered a bit upon not fucking up, and trotted over to Pinzu, who filled the two glasses with rum. QP then passed a glass to Syura, who was glaring heavily at Pinzu with eyes of pure fucking disdain.

“Alright! Now that we got our pirate drink on, YAAAAAARG!” QP clapped at Pinzu’s funny yarg while sipping her rum while Syuru continued to give him the death stare. “We gotta talk about a pirate’s two favorite things, being to, as said, rape, and pillage!” QP immediately stood up.

“OH! I KNOW HOW TO PILLAGE!!!” She yelled, she then snatched one of Pinzu’s revolvers, attempted a Revolver Ocelot spin with it, and accidently shot it into the air, causing a hole to form in the roof of the captain’s quarters, as well as setting off the boat alarm system. She then tossed the gun to Syura. “SHE DID IT!!!” she yelled, pointing at her “QP… Oh, that’s loud. QP’s gonna go to the lower deck and find a way to turn that alarm off! She’ll be right back, then we can talk about whatever rape is!” QP declared. She then left the captain’s quarters, leaving Pinzu alone with Syura, who now has a gun with at least 2 shots in it… Fuck.

Pinzu, out of instinct, took out his other revolver to shoot Syura before she could shoot him, but Syura’s MLG FPS skills let her draw faster and shoot the revolver out of Pinzu’s hands, disarming him.

“I SURRENDER!!!!” Pinzu yelled, raising his arms as high as he could in defeat. Syura blew the smoke away from her revolver, properly did the Revolver Ocelot spin without firing the gun on accident, ACTUALLY turned the safety on, and stashed it into her pocket, satisfied. Pinzu popped a boner.

“You can’t fool Syura” Syura declared. “Syura has played all the video games, and that term “rape” has come up a few times in her many adventures.” Piyoko flew from Syura’s shoulder and over to the quarter’s doors, locking it. Syura walked behind Pinzu, and made him drop to his knees. Without a weapon, Pinzu was powerless to stop Syura, he was as good as dead. As he awaited her to splatter his brains all over all these empty pudding cups, forcing him to start his adventure all over from the start… However, he was surprised when she instead put her hands on his shoulders, and went down to his level, on her knees, from behind. As she went down, her crotch rubbed against Pinzu’s spine, leaving behind a wet trail…. Wait, was Syura……. Wet?

“You use that word a lot, yet Syrua doesn’t think you know what it means… Allow her to demonstrate” ….Holy fuck, she has a rape fetish… YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

Syura reached down and cuffed Pinzu’s hands with a pair of handcuffs she apparently had on her, and kicked him onto his chest, hard cock rubbing against the wooden floor (thankfully, no splinters). He then rolled over to see Syura rolling down her tights, fully revealing her bare ass and blue chicken-pattern panties. She kicked off her boots, unbuttoned her blouse, and threw it onto Pinzu’s face. While Pinzu was unable to shake off the renaissance shirt, after feeling a slight rub on the back of his penis, Syura took it off him, revealing her naked body sitting atop his lap, right in front of his cock’s base. She began lifting herself up and down the front of his dick, rubbing her insatiably hard clit against the shaft, letting out slight pants of swirling arousement.

“You hate it, don’t you?” Syura asked, an eager smile on her face “You want me to stop… But Syura won’t, she’s gonna… Gonna have this nice… Plump cock inside her, a-a-AAAA~” she orgasamed a bit in a adorable pitched voice, spraying a bit of love juice upon Pinzu’s crotch in the process. “A-a-and there’s n-n-nothing you can do about it!” She gasped, trying to keep a face of power of the situation. Pinzu loved every moment of this, he couldn’t lie, but he knew Syura wanted to keep this fantasy up, and the more he played along, the sweeter the following events would be.

“Please… Please stop!” He fake-begged her “I-I’m saving myself for Saki! Y-you can’t!!!” As we already know, he’s already tapped that shit, but fuck if Syura knows.

“W-WELL TO BAD!!!” She spat at him, grabbing the head of his cock with a fast and sudden force, continuing to rub her clit up and down his shaft while rubbing it. “Cause I’m gonna be your first, and you’re just gonna sit there and take it!!! O-OR SYURA WILL KILL YOU!!! UNDERSTAND!?!?” After a bit more rubbing, she lifted herself above his cock, using her grip on his dick to help aim her “decent”. Her facade of power began to shatter as she raised herself over the cock at a perfect angle. She could be split now, and live out one of her ultimate sexual fantasies, but began to rethink doing it with some stranger she just met... She started to think about how ridiculous this was, to let her hormones guide her into this… This was a bad idea. This was a mistake. She needed get out of this shit as soon as possible before QP got back and saw her like this with this random fucking stranger. God damnit, Syura, WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING STUPID!?!?

This would have been that, but this wasn’t the first time Pinzu has been handcuffed, and he had already picked his lock a few minutes ago using a piece of broken glass from the crystal glasses QP had dropped from before, he merely wanted to see how long it would take before she would crack and pussy out. Now was the time to capitalize.

“Omae wa mou shindeiru” Pinzu memed ominously.

“N-nani?” Syura spoke, confused. Before she could hop away or at least figure out what he was talking about, Pinzu had already slammed his hands onto her shoulders, causing her cunt to plummet and be impaled by Pinzy’s rock hard member.
“AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!” She screamed as her virginity was ripped from her in a mere moment by Pinzu’s perfect Shield Counter.

*Meanwhile, somewhere in deep space.*

“And I blew up the entire planet cause they wouldn’t give me a refund for “Jack and Jill” starring Adam Sandler. Bet that cashier felt like a real hero after that!” Star Breaker told her only friend, Star Breaker

“Wow, Star Breaker, that’s really funny! You should be a comedian!” Star Breaker told Star Breaker, busting out into laughter.

“OH OH OH!!! WATCH THIS!!!” Star Breaker said, making a fingerbang motion twords a pointless asteroid, and began charging an attack “Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-BOOM!!!” and as she said boom, a laser shot out of her fingertips and the asteroid exploded.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!! THAT WAS FUCKING AWESOME!!!” Star Breaker told Star Breaker “YOU’RE LIKE A FUCKIN LEGEND, STAR BREAKER!!!!” Star Breaker and Star Breaker laughed for a bit over the aimless destruction over the space rock. Star Breaker then said “OH DO THAT ONE!!!” She then pointed towards Planet OJ.

“Okay, okay, one second……. KaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAA-”

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!”

“..... Um” Star Breaker paused, unsure on what to make of from a scream that can be heard from deep space. Eventually, Star Breaker said

“You know what…. Any planet with denizens that can scream THAT loudly deserves to live”. Star Breaker nodded in agreement. That one shall live…. For now.

“So, you wanna go see a movie?” Star Breaker asked.

“We can’t, there are no movies in space and I’m not real” Star Breaker realized she was talking to a mirror… Star Breaker broke into tears.

***

Syura was now being pressed against a window forcefully, her bare tits being pressed against the glass. Pinzu had snatched himself a wiimote from the nearby Nintendo Wii, and began to force it into Syura’s pussy.

“AH! PLEASE, NO!!! I BEG OF YOU!!!! I-I’m sorry! I don’t wanna do this anymore!!! Please!!! This was a mistake!!! Just please let me go!!! PLEASE!!!” Syura begged as Pinzu came closer to her with the wiimote.

“You didn’t want to be the big girl anymore, right?” Pinzu asked her, further stuffing the controller into her “So if that’s the case, why not play with your TOYS!!!” Pinzu proceed to pin her to the the window, forcing her to be presented fully to all chickens who passed by. They didn’t care, cause they were chickens, and better things to do like steal more shit from the ship, but the eyes still got to Syura. They made her feel so embarrassed… So used…. So alive.

He swapped between wii-fucking her in both long, heavy jabs, and quick rapid fire fuckings, taking in every single grunt and yelp she made along the way. Pinzu eventually tossed the now ruined Wii-mote to the side, and stuffed her legitimately with his cock, thrusting into her young, tight cunt. Syura no longer cared about the eyes ogling over her young body as her skins rubbed up and dow the glass. This feeling of being dominated... It was invigorating!!! Almost empowering in a strange sort of way! A sensation she craved for finally being fed to her through this stranger’s senseless need for self-satisfaction. She could feel it throughout her entire body, the want of this both to stop, and to never end at the same time. To be filled up and ruined at such a young age… She wanted his cum… No… She fucking needed it.

Eventually, she creamed, letting out another sudden wave of womanly spunk upon Pinzu’s dick. She was done… But Pinzu wasn’t. He grabbed her forcefully again and slammed her onto the map table, her sweat soaking into the papyrus, ruining all the hard work her and QP had put into making it. The adorable little drawings of her and QP finding burried treasure, fighting skeletons and saving the world… Ruined. At the same time, little plush animals of varying shapes and sizes surround the side of the table, eying her up with what she could only imagine was pure horror as their loving master was ravaged right infront of their beady little eyes. She was surrounded by her childhood in a moment of pure dark brutality,being savagely ruined by this animal of a man against her will… Spite her pussy being worn, torn, and begging for the chaos to stop, she reached down and began playing with her clit as Pinzu continued to ravage her, her heart pounding with excitement as he went deeper and deeper into her.

The pleasure of the thrusting had turned into pure pain, but she didn’t want the cutting to stop. The pounding, the stimulation… It was becoming too much, the bliss was too much!!! She felt as if she was dying, as if her very being was being stripped from her mortal body, and being forcing into heaven’s gates!!! She grabbed onto one of her stuffed toys and clutched it to her chest with her available hand, embracing it’s tiny, soft body out of pure joy.

Finally getting tired, Pinzu elected to end Syura’s suffering.. At least for now. With a few more hardy thrusts, he came inside of her unrprotected spot, unleashing a generation of unborn children into her womb. With a few spurts still coming in, he pulled out of her fucked-raw hole, and ejaculated onto her body, spraying both her, and the stuffed animal she was gripping. She stuffed her weak right arm she was using to masturbate while being fucked into her pussy, dug out some liquid, and brought it to her face… White and crimson mixed together beautifully in her fingertips, the perfect image of her ruined body that would forever be planted into her mind every time she thought of this day, whether she liked it or not. After cherishing the sight, she took her fingers into her mouth, and licked up the combo, cumming a slight bit more as she did so, casing some of Pinzu’s cum to drip out of her in the process, and slowly leak onto the floor... All Syura could do in reply, to all of this…. Was simply weep….

Pinzu grabbed her renaissance shirt, and tossed it at her, saying “clean yourself up, slut”. He got dressed, and opened the door to leave the cabin… Only to be introduced by several black stuffed rabbits wearing purple pirate bandanas armed with cutlasses. Pinzu immediately slammed the door in response. “Actually don’t clean up, slut, WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!!!!”

“Huh… Wha-” Syura began to ask, Pinzu removing her from her special moment.

“WE’RE BEING FUCKING RAIDED!!!!!” Pinzu screamed at her.

“WHAT!?!?” Syura immediately sobered up from her lust filled fantasys, went into the closet to put on a spare pair of school-girl clothing, and opened the secret hatch to the ship’s cellar. The invaders hadn’t made their way down here yet, but they would soon enough. In the small bit of calm they had before having to fight their way out, Pinzu gazed out one of the cellar’s windows to see who was invading the ship… IT WAS CAPTAIN KRILA!!!

“BITCH”
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