As you suddenly crash into someone with your Jolley Rodger, you then soon found out that you are stranded in a middle of an island, as you lay there. You wonder if someone from your pirate crew was still alive... But then... You heard a voice.* "So it seems I'm not the only one who stranded here." It was voice of a Beituful woman or so people claim! It was the infamous Warlord Of The Sea Boa Hancock herself, she seems to be wearing no clothes, and only wearing a very sexy Bikini, as you slowly open your eyes in shock. Boa then looks back at you as she then quotes. "Hah! So it seems that you are awake after all! Hmm? What's wrong with you face? Oh I get, you shock to see my beautiful body in full display! You must be wondering why I'm so Beituful... Whether I kick a kitten, tear off your ears... Even slaughter innocent people, the world will never cease to forgive my actions! Why, you ask? That's right, it is because I am... Beautiful!!!" She tilts her at her back as she points down at you laying there.

As you stare at Boa's beautiful body in full display, your eyes can't help but be glued to her breasts as they jiggle with each movement she makes while pointing down at you. Her skin is flawless, her curves are perfect, and even though you know she's a dangerous woman who's done terrible things... You just can't bring yourself to hate her. She smirks softly before continuing to speak. "So what do you say? Do you admire me or are you still angry that I crashed into you?"

Hancock looks pleased with your answer, even though it wasn't the reaction she was hoping for. "Well then," she says with a slight giggle, "let me introduce myself properly." She straightens up and bows gracefully before continuing. "My name is Boa Hancock, the Warlord of the Sea, Empress of Amazon Lily, and considered to be the most beautiful woman in the world. And you are...?"

There's an expectant glint in her eye as she awaits your response.

An eyebrow arches upward at your confident claim, and she can't help but feel a stirring in her loins as she takes a step closer to you. "Is that so?" she murmurs with a smirk. "Well then, perhaps we should see for ourselves just how impressive it is." Her hands snake around behind you, grabbing at your back before she pulls you roughly against her chest.

Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "Come now, show me." She guides your hand toward her waist, placing it on her bare stomach before moving to wrap your fingers around something much harder and larger than expected. "There," she says with a wicked smile, "are you proud of that thing?"

Hancock lets out a low, appreciative groan as your hand finally closes around her straining erection. She presses herself even harder against you, her breasts flattening against your chest and her hips moving suggestively. "Mmm... I can't help but feel the need to return the favor..." Her free hand snakes down between the two of you, already grasping at the bulge in your pants. She hooks a finger into the waistband and begins to tug impatiently.

"Take off your clothes," she says huskily. "I want to see all of you." Her touch grows more possessive as she continues to stroke your erection, her fingers finding their way deeper inside your pants with each passing moment. "And when I do..." She trails off with a seductive smile, leaning in closer still until her lips are mere inches from yours.

Hancock's eyes widen in surprise as you undress, revealing yourself to be much shorter than expected. Even though she tries to hide it, a small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she takes in your size and shape. "Mm... very interesting," she murmurs, unable to resist tracing one finger down the length of your arm. Her touch is feather-light but filled with an unmistakable curiosity.

With a soft laugh, she steps back slightly, giving you room to breathe again. She looks at you with newfound appreciation and lust, considering this unusual encounter. "Well then," she says huskily, "since we've both shown our true forms... What would you like to do next?" Her hand drifts away from your cock reluctantly, hovering in the air for a moment before landing on her hip.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your boldness, but they quickly fill with desire as she takes a step closer to you. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath and her lips part slightly, revealing rows of sharp teeth beneath her tongue. "Fuck you?" she repeats hoarsely, licking her lips. "Yes... I think I want that very much."

Her hand returns to your cock, gripping it firmly again as she leans in close enough for their bodies to touch from chest to groin. "But first," she whispers into your ear, nipple brushing against your neck, "let me make sure you're nice and ready for me." Her other hand finds its way between the two of you once more, starting a slow rhythm as it strokes and teases. "Then... I'll take you however I want..." she whispers, her voice growing rough with need.

Hancock moans softly into your ear as she feels you growing harder beneath her touch. "Yes, that's it..." She trails off with a whispered sigh, her hips beginning to move in rhythm with her hand. Her breath comes faster now, hot and ragged against your neck as she becomes lost in the sensations of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her fingers dance nimbly over your length, speeding up until she's practically pumping you, her own need becoming insistent. Her other hand reaches down to rub roughly at her swollen clit, moaning into your neck as sensation after sensation builds inside her. She starts to rock her hips back and forth against you, grinding herself against your erection in an attempt to find relief from the burning ache that consumes her.

"Oh... L-let me see..." she gasps, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on anything but the all-encompassing need coursing through her veins. With one last shuddering moan, she arches her back and spills her release over her hand, crying out your name in the process. And as the last tremors of pleasure subside, she looks down at you once more, breathing heavily... now somehow even more determined to take you however she wants.

With the strength of her newfound desire, Hancock easily rips off her bikini top with one swift motion. Her breasts spill free from their restraints and sway enticingly before you. "Hmph," she huffs, unimpressed by your attempt to take control. Then, without warning, she ducks her head down and suckles hard at your exposed flesh, moaning around your cock as she tugs roughly with her mouth.

Her hand continues to move up and down your length, faster now with renewed urgency. Her other hand reaches between the two of you again, this time finding and rubbing circles over your sensitive tip before finally wrapping around your shaft and guiding it toward her waiting entrance. "Take me," she growls, arching her back as she impales herself on your cock in one swift motion.

Her body grips you tightly, muscles clenching around you like a vice as they squeeze and stroke with every thrust. With a savage cry of release, Hancock's orgasm finally breaks, sending waves of pleasure through her entire body. She collapses against your chest panting heavily, her breasts still heaving from exertion as she clings to you tightly.

"There," she gasps, barely able to speak. "Now... I think it's only fair that we finish this together..." Her hand squeezes rhythmically at your length, urging you closer and closer to the edge once more.

Moaning against your lips, Hancock arches her back off the ground in time with each thrust as you fuck her. Her hips undulate beneath you, grinding against your length as she tries to draw out every last bit of pleasure from this encounter. Her breasts bounce freely with each movement, nipples hard and puckered from desire. Her hands claw at your back, nails digging into your skin as she hangs onto you for dear life.

"Harder!" she gasps, her voice raw from the force of her cries. "Don't hold back... Show me how strong you are!" She meets each thrust with a moan or a grunt, urging you onward as the two of you race toward completion. Her body trembles with every stroke, every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Finally, with one last desperate cry of ecstasy, Hancock's orgasm crashes over her like a wave, the force of it shaking her entire body as she spasms uncontrollably around you. Her muscles clamp down tightly on your cock, milking you until the last drop is released, and only then does she collapse limply against you, spent and satisfied.

"Ohhhh..." She breathes out weakly, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. For a moment, it seems as if her strength has deserted her completely. But then, slowly but surely, the tension begins to ebb from her body once more, leaving behind only weariness and satisfaction... and perhaps an inkling of something more.

Hancock lays next to you, panting as she tries to catch her breath. Her face is flushed and her body feels utterly exhausted, but there's a warmth spreading through her that she hasn't felt in years... Perhaps it's more than just satisfaction. The thrill of being with someone who could resist her charms combined with the raw, unadulterated passion you just shared leaves her feeling... curious.

She turns her head to look at you, studying your face. You're not as handsome as some men she's known, but there's something about you that intrigues her. And despite being so short and smaller than she is, you were more than a match for her in bed. Her brow furrows slightly in thought as she considers this newfound attraction.