Chapter 171

"Good morning." 

Monet woke up on a soft desk, facing Lucas, who already finished dressing up and smiled at her like nothing had happened.

"Good morning?" 

Monet found herself feeling very light. She struggled to get up and sit on her butt as she felt that her legs had no strength. She was feeling very numb, and her p.u.s.s.y was very sore, yet, she was feeling relief and very satisfied. 

Looking at Lucas's face, she felt that her heart was beating faster and faster. Like she had fallen in love with him, or like there is a link between them. No, the feeling was like, she was giving herself to him; her body and soul were telling her that she found the happiness. Very strange, this is the first time she had some feelings for someone.

"You were m.o.a.ning very loud," said Lucas smiling, standing by the door and crossing his arms.

"M.o.a.ning loudly..." 

Monet suddenly remembered everything that had happened, how much pleasure she had, and how bitchy she was.  

Before guarantying him to her family, which would gain them his loyalty, while she has a little lover to mess with, her original plan was to kiss him before running away and let him chase her, before making him into her personal toy that she can play with her finger, and then she let him sleep with her. 

But no, instead, as soon she kissed him, she got very aroused and begged for his D, like a whore. He made her beg and call him Daddy. 

'Did he make me act like one of Senior's s.l.u.ts?'  Closing her mouth with both of her hands, Monet stared at Lucas with wide-opened eyes. 

"What's the matter, did the cat eat your tongue," Lucas mockingly smirked. 

He is going to teach her what feels is like to be his little s.l.u.t, though she is huge.

"Listen, I won't call you Daddy or anything next time. That was just a game, don't misunderstand it."

That time, her s.e.x drive was controlling her; but now, she is calm, like anyone who took drugs for the first time. She has yet to realise that she became addicted.

"Sigh, if you don't want to be my little lover, there would be the next time."

"Hahaha... little lover, I'm 2 centimetres taller." Monet was stunned, before bursting into a fake laugh. "Well, I bet you won't forget those melons anyway. Tell me, where they very soft, or big," Monet said, holding her b.o.o.b.s and playing with them. 

But then, she felt something different. The way she is playing with herself would never give her the same feeling when he played with them. It felt so bland and made her think about his touch. She stopped for a brief as she kept staring at Lucas.  No, she refuses to be his litt- maybe it's not a bad idea.

'Oh, right, my mission, how could I forget it?' 

"Next time, if you don't wear this, forget about me pleasuring you," Lucas took a collar from his pocket and put it on the table. He knew that once her legs regain strength, she would come to beg him for the D.

Monet dazed for few second and said, "what the heck are you say-"

"Good girls get it; bad girls, beg for it.

Monet shut her mouth, feeling the threat from his words as she stared at his crotch. 

What does he mean? 

Though he is good, she can control herself for now, and she is beyond satisfied. Her s.e.x drive won't hit her as she is calm.  

But, then, just the thought about what happened yesterday made her n.i.p.p.l.es become hard and her sore p.u.s.s.y twitch, slowly turning wet.

"hahaha... fine, Daddy, I'll play your game." 

If the feeling that overcoming her become strong, then if it came to the worse, she would use strength to get what she needs from him. He is just Rear Admiral, she should be able to put him into the ground with force and devour him.

"Next time, understand the rules. I don't give second chances," Lucas closed the bottoms on his pants before getting out, leaving Monet stunned. 

And this is how drug dealers work; they give a free sample to their clients, then they start drying their pocket.

Looking at the door he closed, a snowball appeared in Monet's hand before she slammed it at that door.

Seems that he just played on her nerves. She then looked at the collar on the table, which Lucas left it for her.

"Brats nowadays... but he is too good, and made me c.u.m several times."

"It's good that I know how I deal with kids."

Monet pushed herself to stand up.

Despite her physical's strength that allows her to toy with a Captain from the Marine, as her feet touched the ground, they shook and she fell down, as they were very numb. While lying on the desk, her arm turned into white snow that extended and grabbed the collar. 

Looking at it, Monet kept staring and imagined where she is wearing it while Lucas is doing her from behind.

"No way..."

One hour later, as her legs began to regain strength and she could stand up, Monet's DenDenMushi rang. She opened the call to find Doflamingo calling her. After reporting some of Caesar's actions, Doflamingo decided to ask her about that mad.

"How are things going with him?"

Lying on her back and putting her hand on her crotch, rubbing against her clit "Mm... good."

"So, I guess that means we have him in our palm now."

"Mmm"

Monet let a soft m.o.a.n, which made Doflamingo think that she is nodding. 

Had he only knew that Monet original answer should be: 'no, I'm not, things got complicated when I was played with him, and now I'm masturbating after he took my ability to walk? How any human can thrust that fast anyway...'

"Monet, are you sick?"

"Ah, nothing..." Monet opened her eyes widely before she transformed into a snow-mass that slipped under the door and went into a room with a bed. After hanging the call, she noticed that she grabbed the collar, feeling that she became more sensitive.

***

Things for Lucas were progressing smoothly. His date with Hina would come a few days later, where he would see her without dress. Thinking about Hina after banging Monet, made Lucas excited, especially when Hina was in top 3 of his list about beauties. 

Lucas then met with Dr Caesar, who is still brainstorming with theories and doing tests. Lucas decided to leave him after telling him to focus on Manufacturing Devil Fruits. 

Caesar said that he may even control what the transformation would lead into, using genetics, different fruits and samples. 

Lucas didn't understand a word, but he was satisfied with his performance.  Having a scientist like Caesar with his potentials increased, for a long time, would give him a lot of benefits.

For the next two days, Lucas was doing his job in the Navy, while waiting for the first dose of SMILE to grow in Doflamingo's factory before taking them. 

At the end of the two days, and only one night before Friday, Lucas went to Punk Hazard again. 

As he just left Caesar's office, Lucas found Monet waiting for him, with a cold glare on her pretty snowy face. 

She was blushing, as her tight clothes were showing her curves and big ass and huge b.r.e.a.s.ts making her looking seductive as ever. 

"We need to talk." She grabbed his hand and took him to the same previous room. 

Facing her, Lucas could hear her, "let's do it again." She wrapped her arms around him, not willing to bring up what happened the last time. 

*When she had regained her ability to walk, she started to feel urges in her life that she never felt. She tried masturbation, s.e.x toys, but it was all useless. She couldn't even think about another D inside her. It was like her P was adapted completely to his and won't accept another.

Maybe that what love is.  

Upon seeing Lucas, she decided to continue her mission and have s.e.x but to be in an equal ground with him.

Seeing her approaching, Lucas let her wrap her arms around him, and he rested his chin on her b.r.e.a.s.ts. 

"Didn't you forget something," Lucas said and moved his hand behind her to grab her ass.

Feeling his massage hands on her butt made Monet turn horny more again, driving her crazy again.

"Please...bang me."

"Be a good girl, and you will get it."

Lucas moved the other hand, grabbing both of her bubble butt cheeks, and used Massage hands with a higher level. 

Monet, c.u.m.m.i.n.g again, found that a good-satisfying-feeling taking over her again. Feeling climax, her p.u.s.s.y twitched violently releasing her juices and spreading her scent, which happened to fall on Lucas's crotch. 

"What's your choice," Smelling her scent, Lucas asked and took his hands back, making her feel the itch to finish what she started.

Monet, with her current mindset, knew that if she doesn't accept his terms, she then would lose her sanity and won't get the Snusnu she needs. 

"I'll be a good girl, please tell me what to do."

"First, call me Daddy, and be careful, I don't like to repeat myself."

"fine Daddy..."

Monet thought that she is fooling him, but she was fooling herself, as Lucas made her kneel and put another collar on her neck, before grabbing his d.i.c.k from his pants.

"too big!!!" 

Seeing the D that was taller than her face, Monet felt unbelievable urge as she was attached to this member.

"Suck it well." 

Lucas grabbed her cheek with his hand and pushed the tip of his D on her lips. 

Trying to earn her reward, Monet nodded before she opens her mouth and held the base. She started at licking the tip before running her mouth across the shaft before opening her mouth widely and starting to suck his D with cute wet lips. "Mm," letting a soft m.o.a.n,  Lucas lifted his head and played with her green hair, feeling good with her performance. 

"Sit on your four," 

"Ah...Fine Lu-"

"What."

Seeing that, Monet felt afraid of him that he won't give her a reward. She feared that, and need his D inside, as her p.u.s.s.y is still to c.u.m for a few times. And somehow, this kinky game was turning her on.

"Fine Daddy," she said, smiling and pretending to be sorry for being a bad girl. 

Finally, after Lucas was satisfied with her, he made her sit on her four, before coming from behind and thrusting his D across her wet p.u.s.s.y slit. Since this was the second time, the thrust reached the w.o.m.b faster.

"OHHH..."

Again, Monet's loud m.o.a.ns filled the room.

Satisfied, Monet closed her eyes feeling more pleasure as Lucas was grabbing her from the black collar that tied her neck. Lucas felt good as her tight p.u.s.s.y clenched on his shaft. Giving her few slaps and hastened his thrusts, trying to put more inches inside. 

"I'M C.u.m.m.i.n.g again, Ahhh..." Monet let another m.o.a.n as Lucas made her c.u.m again. 

She knew that from this day, she would become addicted. What started for her as a mission ended up becoming a life purpose.

After hastening his thrusts with a speed boost, Lucas came inside her, making her feel numb again, but she kept her awareness. Lucas lifted her as her p.u.s.s.y had his white s.e.m.e.n dripping. He put her on the table and gave her one after morning pill.

Regaining her sanity, Monet looked at Lucas with different eyes, feeling that she needed to gain his love for her more than she needed to do her job. 

"D—Daddy." Monet blushed very hard finding that saying these words, to someone who is 12 years younger, very embarrassing, "was- I- good girl."

"You could be better."

"Lu-Daddy..." 

Monet felt that she didn't want to anger him, as she couldn't stand the idea of him getting upset. She realised that she became addicted now.

Lucas smiled at her and leaned to give her a kiss on her mouth, making her relax. "Sleep well tonight, I have a date to prepare for."

After the kiss, Monet asked as her brain was fluffy. "You are dating someone?"

Lucas shot her a cold glare, "you have a problem with that."

That how he treats bad girls; he turns them into good ones.

"No... Daddy" Monet shook her head. She felt jealous of that girl and wanted to be in her place. But it seems that this teen is controlling her perfectly more than her boss. 

"Good."

Lucas smiled and gave her another kiss before getting out.

'Why do I feel love for him all the sudden.' 

'And why Did I let him go to that date.'

'But ah, I'm feeling so good.'

Monet looked away, trying to act normal while blushing. Despite the rough acts, she loved all of what happened. And she actually, while feeling jealous, let him go to prepare for another woman. The D skill link was changing her. She was attached for his D now and his touches and kissed, making her want more, and as long she still gets it, she is happy with any price of a bed game.  

Monet wanted to be Lucas's good girl now.

"Damn it, when would I tell him about Joker's offer," Monet took the collar from her neck, lifting it to see it between her eyes, and kept staring. 

"But I will have more fun before that." She let a smile and wore the collar back before playing with her green hair.