This one is basically Nico Robin fanservice boiled down to the purest, filthiest little loop, and I kind of respect how shameless it is. No pretense, no big “epic” story, just Robin in that Miss All Sunday cowboy outfit, lips wrapped around a fat cock like that was always her real Devil Fruit power. The first thing that hit me wasn’t even the porn, it was that slight nostalgia punch when I saw her old Alabasta look. Like, my brain went “oh cool, plot arc” and my dick went “no, not that kind of arc.” The animation just drops you straight into her on her knees, tits pushed up, hat on, face already messy, like you walked in right after a long session you forgot you were part of. She treats the cock like it’s something she knows very well, like this isn’t her first time deepthroating a pirate in some back room of Crocodile’s casino. There’s this steady rhythm to how she works her mouth, then she suddenly buries it all the way, nose deep, holding eye contact like she’s blaming you for it and loving it at the same time.

Had this moment where I paused, opened Twitter, scrolled some nonsense drama about people arguing over which Straw Hat is the biggest perv, then flipped back to the tab and she was still going, bobbing like nothing happened. You forget it’s a loop until you focus on the little details, like how her hair swings the same way every time, how her tongue flicks on the same frame. It’s hypnotic and also kind of funny because your brain starts spotting the repeat while your hand pretends it can’t see it. There’s no build-up, no change of angle, nobody walking in, nobody moaning her name wrong like “Niko” instead of “Nico” and ruining the mood. Just this endless blowjob, her lips stretched, spit thick on the shaft, and that slightly smug look when she swallows like it’s nothing. I really wanted at least one shot of her using her powers in some stupid perverted way, like extra phantom hands stroking the balls or spreading herself while she sucks, but no, the game stays stubbornly simple and never goes there, and it kind of annoys me more than it should. Also the background is so forgettable that I genuinely can’t remember if there was even a bed or just void, it’s like she’s giving head in a hentai limbo somewhere between Alabasta and your browser cache.

The “gameplay,” if you want to call it that, is that classic click-and-watch thing. You poke a little button, cum appears, you poke again, it resets, and Robin just keeps milking that cock like time doesn’t exist. There’s something nice about how she looks up while doing a really rough deepthroat, eyes a bit wet but not in that overdone crying way. It’s more like she’s challenging you, like “yeah, I can take it, now what?” and you realize there is no “what,” because the scene never goes further. No fucking, no tits play, no cut to her getting railed on the table, just mouth, throat, repeat. At one point I caught myself wondering if this is exactly how Crocodile saw her in his head back then, kneeling between deals, and suddenly the whole thing felt both hotter and dumber. There’s a tiny stutter in one loop where the cock twitches a bit too fast, and it pulled me out of it for a second, but then she does this slow, hungry tongue swirl and my brain shuts up again. It’s rough around the edges, it doesn’t try to fake being “high quality” or whatever, and that almost makes it hit harder. Like watching a dirty AMV your favorite degenerate friend stitched together in Flash back in the day, except this one knows exactly what you’re here for and never pretends otherwise. Nico Robin, cowboy hat, endless blowjob, browser open in the wrong window, and you promising yourself you’ll only watch it once, which is obviously a lie.

Aizen dragging Lisa off to a quiet corner of Soul Society already feels wrong in that good way, like when you know you’re clicking something you shouldn’t at work. The game throws you straight into that vibe: hot, annoyed, horny lieutenant with glasses, and a captain who acts like he’s just “disciplining” her but clearly just wants to wreck her on a beach somewhere. No build up, no soft romance nonsense, just “she’s been a naughty shinigami, let’s see how hard she can take it.” Lisa’s that kind of brunette nerd girl who pretends to be calm but the second the uniform is up around her waist, she’s crying out and shaking her ass like she’s been waiting for this since the academy. It feels weirdly right that a vizard is the one losing control like that while Mr Genius Captain treats her body like a test subject for cock experiments. Soul Society looks all calm in the background and then there’s her, glasses slipping while she gets pounded stupid, like someone opened Pornhub in the middle of a temple.

The whole thing basically revolves around that pleasure bar. You’re not just clicking mindlessly, you’re watching that little gauge, waiting for the sweet green zone so Aizen can slam into her harder. Hit it right a few times in a row and Lisa suddenly arches her back, her tits bounce with that sharp little gasp, and you feel like you just discovered a new combo in a fighting game, except the reward is hearing her moan like a total whore instead of “Excellent!” or some crap. Miss the timing and she makes these frustrated sounds, biting her lip, looking almost disappointed in you, which is honestly more humiliating than any game over screen. At one point I had her right on the edge, gauge glowing, beach wind in her hair, and I completely fucked the timing and the rhythm turned all awkward. Aizen still keeps going, but it feels like when the music in Spotify skips for a second while you’re jerking off. Tiny thing, but it broke the flow and I’m still annoyed about it.

Staying in that green zone long enough turns Aizen into some kind of sex professor. Every perfect click feels like he’s pushing deeper, like he’s trying to fuck her vizard mask right out of existence. She starts going from sharp yelps to that messy, breathless begging that doesn’t even sound like words anymore. You don’t need some tutorial telling you what’s happening, the animation and the way her body twitches sell it. And the final part, when he finally decides she’s had enough “training”, the whole scene locks into this slow, heavy rhythm. Her hips are trembling, sand stuck to her skin, and then he just unloads inside her like he’s pouring all of Soul Society’s secrets straight into her womb. It’s not a quick squirt either, it’s that long, sticky creampie that keeps oozing out while she’s still pulsing around him. I kinda wanted more control there, maybe one final input to decide if he pulls out or not, but at the same time, that lazy, arrogant “you’re taking all of it” finish fits Aizen too much. By the time his cum is dripping out of her and she’s lying there ruined with her glasses crooked, it really feels like he didn’t just fuck a lieutenant, he rewrote her whole job description with his cock.

This thing is basically Nami and Robin locked in a filthy little time loop, and I kinda hate how much it works. It pretends to be “Strong World” flavored, but forget that, it’s just pure fanservice with the serial numbers lightly scratched off. You load it up, and there’s no pretense, no slow build, no annoying walls of text pretending to be deep story. Nami’s already in futa mode, cock out, right behind Robin like she’s been waiting for this since Arlong Park. No teasing, no soft romance, just straight to that thick cock stuffing Robin’s ass in doggystyle. It feels cheap and fast and lazy, and that’s exactly why my brain went “ok, one more loop” like a dumb Pavlov dog. Reminded me of those shitty Flash sites I used to browse on Internet Explorer after pretending to study with Wikipedia open in the background. You know the style: click, loop, nut, close tab, shame, repeat. This game feels like that old bad habit came back with a better monitor.

The animation is technically simple, but it nails the important part: motion rhythm. Nami just pounds Robin’s asshole without pause, hips slapping, tits bouncing, hair moving, everything locked in that “I’m not leaving this hole tonight” kind of tempo. Robin’s face goes from smug “I know everything” to “fuck, this is deep” pretty fast, mouth open, cheeks flushing, eyes rolling a bit when the thrusts really sink in. There’s no stupid censorship, no silly light rays, just raw ass getting nailed. I liked the way her ass jiggles on impact, although sometimes the loop stutters for a split second in my Chrome and it pissed me off more than it should. And then I kept watching anyway. The angle doesn’t change, it’s stubbornly fixed on that doggystyle view, cock slamming in and out, balls swinging, Robin’s hole stretching nice and wide then hugging the shaft. You’d think it would get boring after two minutes, but somehow it turns into that background porn you leave on while scrolling Telegram or checking Twitter DMs, and suddenly you realize you’re still staring at Nami’s cock vanishing into Robin’s ass, hypnotized like an idiot.

What I kinda liked is how unromantic it is. No love talk, no gentle stuff, no awkward “oh senpai” nonsense, just Nami treating Robin like her personal warm toy. For a futa Nami fan this is straight-up wish fulfillment: redhead on top, full control, that cock looking heavy and mean, sliding all the way in like Robin’s ass was made to be used. At the same time, it’s shallow as hell. No variation, no anal-to-pussy, no cumshots switching position, nothing. She just keeps her buried in the same pose, over and over, like time stopped right when Nami decided “ok, this is the best angle, we stay here forever.” And it annoyed me. Then I paused my Spotify playlist, turned up the tiny slapping and moaning, and suddenly the loop felt nastier. Those wet impact sounds with Robin’s short gasps made it feel like some private little clip stolen from the Thousand Sunny’s lower deck. It’s dumb, it’s horny, it’s repetitive, it’s absolutely not “quality content”, and I still caught myself zoning out watching that cock disappear into Robin’s ass for way longer than I want to admit.

Two smoldering pirate beauties from the world of One Piece, Nico Robin and Nami, are locked in an intense craving for a very specific prize - a large, hard cock. While Nico Robin's lips ache to taste it, Nami isn’t just dreaming of it - she’s the lucky owner of that impressive toy.

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