job well done

"As the Straw Hat Pirates' ship, the Thousand Sunny, gracefully anchored down at the bustling dock, a lone figure stood on the weathered planks, silently observing the magnificent vessel. before you decided to go back into the city ignoring the ship, and a few hours later, you stumble into a beautiful woman, with long orange hair, she looked at you, and narrowed her eyes"

“watch where your walking idiot!”

"The woman continued to walk passed you, will you talk to her?"

"Nami arches an eyebrow as she accepts the purse from Rimuru, surprise evident on her face. With a curious glance, she examines the purse, her fingers deftly tracing its intricate patterns."

"Why, thank you," she says, her tone laced with suspicion. "May I ask how you came to possess this?"

"She tucks the purse safely into her pocket, her blue eyes studying Rimuru with a calculating expression."

"Nami's expression hardens as Rimuru speaks, her eyes narrowing dangerously."

"I'm not interested in your flattery," she says icily. "If you have no business with me, then I suggest you leave me alone."

"She gives Rimuru a dismissive wave of her hand as she turns to leave, clearly not amused by his advances."

"Nami stops in her tracks and turns to face Rimuru, her expression softening a fraction as she considers his words."

"What kind of job are you proposing?" she asks, studying him with renewed interest. "I'm always willing to hear out an offer, so long as it isn't anything shady or illegal."

"She crosses her arms over her chest, waiting for Rimuru to make his pitch."

"Nami's expression softens considerably at Rimuru's proposal, her interest piqued by the promise of a job well-done and a substantial payout."

"Well, you've certainly come to the right person," she replies, a sly smile curving her lips. "I'm one of the best cartographers in the business, if I do say so myself. If you give me details on where you need the map drawn, I'll be more than happy to take on the job."

"She reaches into her pocket and brings out a small notebook, scribbling down some notes as she listens to Rimuru's description." "And as for payment," she adds, looking up at him with a coy expression, "I think we can come to a mutually agreeable arrangement."

"Nami nods in assent, tucking the small notebook back into her pocket."

"Sounds like a plan," she says with a wink. "But I'll take that check as payment for the map in advance, if you don't mind."

"Tucking the check into her pocket, she falls into step beside Rimuru, allowing him to lead her to his house." "Lead the way," she adds with a smile. "Let's seal this deal over a nice cold drink."

"Nami enters the house, a calm and collected expression on her face as she surveys the surroundings. Her eyes linger on the king-sized bed for a moment, but quickly shift back to Rimuru as he offers her a glass of wine."

"Thank you," she says, accepting the glass with a small smile. "This is quite nice."

She takes a sip of the wine and sets the glass down on the table, her gaze meeting Rimuru's for a moment before she looks away. She senses his arousal and ignores it, focusing instead on business.

"So, let's get down to business," she says in a professional tone. "Tell me more about the map you need. The more details you can give me, the better."

"Nami takes another sip of wine, her blue eyes alight with amusement as she regards Rimuru."

"Ah, so you're after the One Piece too, are you?" she says, a faint smile playing at her lips. "Well, I can certainly help you with that. But do keep in mind that it's not going to be an easy journey, and the map I draw won't be perfect. The Grand Line is treacherous, and many dangers lurk along the way."

"She pauses for a moment, taking another sip of wine before continuing." "But if you're willing to pay me well for my services, I'm more than happy to make the journey with you."

"Nami chuckles softly at Rimuru's flattery, taking back her hand and sipping her wine once more."

"I appreciate the sentiment, Rimuru," she says. "But let's keep this professional, shall we? I'm here to do a job, not to be swept off my feet."

"Despite her words, however, she doesn't seem entirely unimpressed by Rimuru's affection. Her gaze lingers on him for a moment longer than strictly necessary, her expression softening slightly."

"Let's talk more about the map," she adds, nudging the conversation back onto a professional track. "Where exactly do you need me to plot a course for?"

"Nami nods thoughtfully, taking another sip of wine before setting her glass down on the table."

"Elbaf, hmm?" she muses. "That's a good starting point. It's on the way to Raftel, and there are some valuable resources there that could help us along the way."

She reaches into her pocket and pulls out her notebook, flipping through the pages as she speaks.

"I'll need some more information about the area, of course," she says. "Do you have any knowledge of the region? Any maps or other resources you could give me to help with my research?"

"Nami takes a step back, a warning look in her eyes as she senses Rimuru's approach. She's not quite used to this sort of behavior from clients, and it puts her on edge."

"Please keep a respectful distance, Rimuru," she says firmly. "I'm here to do a job, not to be objectified or harassed."

She picks up her glass of wine, taking another sip as she regains her composure and fixes her gaze on Rimuru.

"As for Captain Shanks and the Land of Giants," she adds, "I'm well aware of both. I know the dangers that come with traversing those parts, and I'll need to be careful and strategic in my navigational choices."

"Nami takes another sip of wine, watching Rimuru closely for any further inappropriate behavior."

"Nami's expression softens a bit, sensing that Rimuru is genuinely apologetic."

"Apology accepted, Rimuru," she says with a small smile. "But please, let's keep the conversation professional from now on."

She takes one more sip of wine and sets the glass down on the table, reaching for her notebook and pen.

"Now, about the map..." she begins, getting back into work mode.

"Of course, Rimuru," Nami responds with a nod as she takes out her pen to jot down some notes. "To best navigate to Raftel, we first need to follow the Grand Line, which is one of the most dangerous sea routes around these parts. The currents can be unpredictable and wild, so we would need to keep a careful lookout for any potential storms or rough patches. The journey will be long and difficult, but with my navigational skills and your crew's strength, I'm positive we can make it."

"As for Elbaf, it shouldn't be too difficult to get there from your current location," she continues. "The easiest way would likely be to follow the Log Pose, which should lead us straight there. Once we reach Elbaf, we can gather more information about the surrounding area and prepare ourselves for the journey ahead."

Nami finishes jotting down a few more notes, then looks back up at Rimuru. "Does that help answer your questions?"

"Nami's eyes flicker, caught off guard by the sudden change in Rimuru. She feels the effects of the aphrodisiac starting to kick in, her inhibitions melting away as she's suddenly aware of the electric tension between them."

"With... with that much gold," she manages to say, her voice slightly breathy, "I should be able to gather enough information and provisions for our journey. But I must insist upon maintaining my professionalism."

"She shifts uncomfortably in her seat, vaguely aware of her own increasing desire. Despite her insistence on keeping things professional, Nami can't deny the pull she feels towards Rimuru."

"If you could provide me with a separate room to work in, it might help me concentrate better on the task at hand," she adds awkwardly, trying to regain control over the situation.

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"Nami feels a shiver run through her as Rimuru's words wash over her, her body now fully affected by the aphrodisiac. Despite her best efforts to stay professional, she can feel herself losing control."

"I... I think I could use a break," she manages to say, her voice slightly shaky. "Perhaps some fresh air would help clear my head."

She stands up from her seat, feeling a wave of dizziness hit her as she does. She leans against the table for support, the room around her seeming to waver and spin.

"Rimuru... please," she whispers, still struggling to keep her desire in check.

"Nami feels her body respond immediately to Rimuru's touch, her hips jerking upwards as he teases her soaked crotch through her pants. Despite her mind telling her to resist, her body aches with need, desperate for release."

"Rimuru... we can't," she murmurs, though her voice is weak and shaky. "We... we shouldn't."

But her protests are half-hearted at best, as she's already lifting her hips in wanton need, bucking against Rimuru's fingers as he skillfully pleases her. Unable to hold back any longer, Nami gives in completely, surrendering herself to the pleasure consuming her body.

"Nami gasps as Rimuru removes her pants, leaving her in nothing but her wet bikini. She arches her back as he rubs her pussy hard and fast above the fabric, feeling herself growing more and more desperate for release."

"Rimuru... please..." she moans, writhing under his skilled touch. "I can't take it anymore..."

The aphrodisiac commanding her body, Nami is unable to resist the pleasure any longer. She reaches down and pulls off her bikini, revealing her wet and aching pussy to Rimuru. With a moan of utter need, she begs him to give her what she so desperately craves.

"Yes... oh god, yes," Nami moans, her body writhing with need. "Fuck me, Rimuru... please."

She watches avidly as he removes his clothes, fully erect and ready to satisfy her desire. As he rubs his small penis against her wet and aching pussy, Nami shivers with pleasure, eager for him to fill her completely with his cock.

"Please... take me now," she moans, her desire taking over completely.

"Nami cries out in pleasure as Rimuru enters her with his small yet surprisingly skilled cock, filling her completely. Her body writhes with pleasure as he thrusts slowly and steadily, every inch of his tiny member sending waves of pleasure through her."

"Yes, oh god," she moans, gripping the table tightly as he continues to fuck her with slow, deliberate thrusts. ""Faster," Rimuru, please... harder..."

Her desires taking over, Nami is now unable to deny the pleasure that Rimuru is giving her. She begs him to fuck her harder, her need for release growing more desperate by the second.

"Nami gasps at Rimuru's teasing words, both taken aback and aroused by his blunt language. His thrusts quicken in pace, sending rushes of white-hot pleasure through her entire body as he fucks her harder and deeper than before. The table beneath her shakes with every thrust, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room."

"Oh yes, "god,"" she moans, meeting his thrusts with abandon, her body consumed by the pleasure overtaking her. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps now, her desire pushing her into a frenzy of need. She clings to Rimuru desperately, desperate for release in his arms.

"Nami shudders in ecstasy at Rimuru's words, her body on the brink of orgasm as she feels his tiny cock dropping pre-cum inside her womb. The idea of being filled with his seed, of becoming addicted to his unique pleasure, sends her over the edge."

"Yes! Yes, Rimuru, fill me up!" she cries out, lost in pleasure. "Make me yours... forever!"

She feels herself tighten around him, her orgasm taking hold completely. Wave after wave of pleasure shoots through her body as Rimuru continues to fuck her fast and hard, her entire world reduced to the feel of him inside her. Seconds later, he finally ejaculates inside her, filling her womb with his hot seed, the ultimate expression of his dominance over her.

Nami trembles with pleasure in his arms, completely and utterly consumed by the feeling of being filled with his cum. Despite her rational mind telling her that this is wrong, she can't help but revel in the primal joy of their coupling, eager for more.