Absalom
dashed down the hallways of Thriller Bark's castle; his new bride still unconscious in his arms. He'd gotten lucky once again, his devil fruit allowing him to escape from the courthouse with his new love in tow. Of course, he'd lost the priest somewhere along the way but that was fine. The zombie had already served his purpose, pronouncing he and Nami, monster-husband and bride~♥
The whole castle shook around him from the antics of the new special zombie but he didn't care. Once they'd made it to his room nothing else would be able to touch them. He'd made sure that it could detach from the rest of the ship in case of emergencies.
Though hopefully, it wouldn't come to that, at least not until after culminating their wedding night~ He was so busy pervertedly giggling to himself that he almost missed his door. Closing and locking it behind them, Absalom finally felt safe enough to turn them both visible once again.
And god what a view it was~! Absalom looked at his new bride and his heart almost gave way, or at least his pants did. Not being able to see all this plush flesh he'd been carrying was like torture!
As soon as he'd learned that the new crew of pirates they'd trapped included some women members, he'd gone to scout them for potential brides.
The girl on the ship had been a promising start, a total 10/10, a dusky goddess some might even call her, with more tits and ass than any one man could reasonably expect to handle in his lifetime! But still... she had been so... dreary. She was dark and mysterious and brooding, like everything else on thriller bark and Absalom couldn't stomach it! He'd still decided to take a free sample, of course~ A body like that doesn't come around every day, after all~ But he'd known going into it that this woman wasn't the one.
But just when all hope seemed lost, he'd heard word that another girl from the crew was in the castle that very moment, and she was taking her clothes off! He'd broken several zombie land speed records getting himself back and into the bathroom undiscovered, but as soon as she'd opened the door, he knew it had all been worth it~!
This girl, his dear sweet, beautiful, Nami, as he'd later learn to call her, made her crewmate look like a twig by comparison! An absolutely massive pair of tits sat perched proudly upon her chest. So firm and perky he thought they were surly fake, right up until she started soaping them down and he saw how deliciously soft and pliable they looked between her fingers!
And goddamn did she ever have an ass to match. A big fat, beautiful bubble booty without the slightest hint of wrinkles or cellulite anywhere on it! The way it wobbled and bounced invitingly, atop those thick baby bearing hips of hers ensured that no man would ever be able to look always from her coming or going.
But she didn't just have the most killer set of T and A he'd ever laid his peeping eyes upon, no his Nami was the complete and total package~! Tight drum belly, long silky-smooth legs that went all the way down, a fiery main of hair reminiscent of the sun so sorely lacking on this gloomy ghost ship! She had it all!
It was as if every last bit of fat she ever had had only collected itself in the best possible places. Even her lips were plump! Two perfect pink marshmallows, made for puckering into sweet kisses or wrapping around hard dicks until a pair of forceful hands shoved them all the way to the base~!
And the way she moved, jiggling and bouncing this way and that, even when she thought no one was there to see her, she could easily tease a man to the point of no return. The thought of what she could do when she put her mind to it was enough to have him ripping a hole in his pants right there in the bathroom.
She could even give that "pirate empress" a run for her money and in Absalom's not so humble opinion, his Nami even surpassed the haughty snake princess in terms of her beauty~! If this crew continued on, she surely would become known across the world as one of the premier beauties in all the seas!
He couldn't let that happen! The thought of other men pining after his bride to be sent shivers up his spine. He had to lay his claim to her, to show her how meant for one another they were; before the world had a chance to recognize her absolute perfection!
But that proved harder than it seemed. She was so enticing that he'd almost had his way with her then and there; until her crewmates stopped him. He was actually thankful to them for it. Nami was perfect, like a dream. No! Even in his most wild, self-indulgent fantasies he had never conjured up a woman half as perfect as his Nami!
He knew she was it. The one! The only woman he could ever accept as his bride. After seeing her no other woman would ever do. She deserved to be made an honest woman of first, before he pinned her down and mercilessly fucked her until both their hips gave out, it was only the proper thing to do!
And
by god Absalom
had done it! Sure, it almost didn't happen at several points, but that didn't matter now! Especially with him holding his love in his arms, her fat heaving breasts pressing into his chest~! He looked down at her still eminently kissable lips~
This was the final step in the process. No matter how badly he wanted to throw her down and thoroughly consummate their union, things needed to be done in the correct order. So many times, they'd been so rudely interrupted, but now that they were alone no one could stop him. This final gesture would forever bind them together as husband and wife. His dick gave an excited throb against his thigh.
The zombie commander had basically been hard from the moment he'd first taken his Nami to be prepared for the wedding, so he'd had to do a little arranging in order to fit it into his tuxedo. Essentially stuffing his rock-hard cock down one of his pants legs, and now it was almost painfully straining its confines. He considered setting her down a moment to undo his belt, but the thought of delaying their wedding kiss one-second longer made his entire body quake in protest.
To hell with it!
He wasn't about to give the world any more opportunities to interrupt them! He shifted his hold on his new queen until she was standing propped, essentially how she had been back at the altar what felt like a lifetime ago. Her angel-like form posed so innocently before him broke that last of his self-control. Taking hold of the back of her head,
Absalom
crashed his hungry lips into her pillowy soft ones~!
Their first wedded kiss was anything but chaste~! It was more of a mauling than a make-out~! Absalom absolutely ravaged her sweet mouth with all the sexual energy a night full of cockblockings could muster! But, as a testament to the unconscious navigator's true skill level, even drugged out of her head Nami's muscle memory kept her lips puckered and tongue moving with enough lewd skill to have Absalom's fur standing on end~♥