Hi all, this is a story I thought of and wanted to finally sit down and write. I don't own any of the characters. Please enjoy!
Nami Finds a Devil Fruit
Nami, the famous orange haired navigator of the Straw Hat Pirates has been separated from her crew on a mysterious island. A bad storm had rolled in that Nami could not predict quick enough. The raging winds sent her off the ship landing in a mysterious ghost town. Most of the buildings were run down and missing windows, doors, and roofs. Except for one older building that looked like something of a factory. The storm was still raging so Nami quickly ran inside the warehouse for shelter. Once inside she shut the door and locked it in place so no one else could get the drop on her. This building was very old and had been abandoned for a while. She noticed that cob webs were over the light switch that she quickly tried. Surprisingly the emergency power still worked and the warehouse began to illuminate with dim lights.
Nami was soaked from the storm so she peeled out of her typical short skirt, tight shirt, and heeled sandals. She noticed that there weren’t any windows in the building so she took off her bra and panties as well. She found an old bench and hung her clothes up to dry on it. She would hide out here until she heard her captain yelling for her, as Luffy normally did when a crewmate went missing. Time had passed and Nami grew bored. Being a cat burglar in her past made her curious to see what was in this old building. She began to snoop around watching her step as she was now barefoot and naked.
The building hadn’t been occupied in years yet everything was very neat and tidy. Nami examined old book shelves, files on desks, and opening cabinets to see what was inside. This was an old hardware factory for the town. Supplying tools, equipment, and misc. items like rope, tape, locks, etc. Nami continued to snoop trying to learn more about the island and what caused it to become so run down. She stumbled upon a main office that looked like one fir for a manager or CEO of the warehouse. She opened the door and found it to be a little messier than the other desks and rooms. She sat at the desk and looked at files, papers and other things on the desk. She wasn’t getting anywhere when she then noticed a safe underneath the desk. Her curiosity got the better of her and she placed the heavy duty safe on top of the desk. Her previous skills had made opening safes and locks a breeze. Soon she had the combination and the safe door swung open. Inside of it were a note and small brown fruit…similar to the color of old rope. Nami was perplexed and began to read the note. It said:
“ I don’t have much time in writing this note. Whoever finds this devil fruit, please don’t eat it. It’s power takes a long time to control and I saw the previous owner change their whole life after eating it. If you find this, please discard this old safe in the ocean. No one should have it…”
Nami was taken back by the note, but she also thought this could be a trick in getting her to dispose of a devil fruit for the World Government. She had never been one of the stronger crew mates and this had begun to eat at her during their big fights. “My crew is the best and I am sure I can control this fruits power with time.” Nami said and she picked up the odd colored fruit. She took a deep breath and began to take bites out of the fruit. The taste was horrible like she had bit into a piece of food that had sat around for 10 years. She began to get dizzy and fell into the office chair. Her head began to spin and she fell asleep for a moment.
Nami began to have a dream. She saw an older looking gentleman standing in the same factory she was in. The man was pacing around and seemed worried about something. “How will I ever fill these orders…” The man whined. Then an idea pops in his head and he looks at the empty packing boxes and says the words “Bond Bond rope.” Then miraculously bundles of rope appeared in the boxes. Pleased with his work he looked at other boxes and said “Bond Bond tape.” Then rolls of silver duct tape appeared nice and organized in the boxes too. It was as if this man controlled hardware equipment or supplies and could make them do what he wished. All he had to do was say those words “Bond Bond” similar to when her captain would say “Gum Gum”.
Nami began to wake up from the dream and noticed that she was still in that same office and the storm was still raging on. The devil fruit was gone, but the note and safe remained. Had she really ate the fruit and possessed its power? Was her dream a sign of how to use this new ability? There was only one way to find out. She stood up and pointed her finger at the safe and said “Bond Bond tape” suddenly a small roll of electrical tape appeared in the safe. “Why is it so small?” Nami asked, puzzled that she couldn’t produce big quantities like the man in the dream. She thought she would have to master this power while waiting for her friends.
She walked back to the entrance of the warehouse and stumbled upon some empty crates. Her goal was to fill these crates full of supplies to learn the extent of her power. After an hour she still wasn’t producing the same amount of supplies as the man from the dream. She decided a different approach of her new power. She wanted to see if she could use it in a battle to restrain an enemy. Maybe her choice of words could help manipulate the equipment. She saw a pole to her left and pointed her finger at it saying the word “Bond Bond rope on pole” instantly a coil of white rope flung to the pole and began tying knots around it in a loose fashion. “Yes!” Nami said being overjoyed at the ability. She wanted to try again with a different thought. She pointed at a box and said “Bond Bond lasso box” another coil of white rope sprang to life and lassoed itself around the box and the other end landed in Nami’s hand. She was able to yank the box around with ease and knot never loosened. “This will be perfect in fights or during escapes.”
Nami did start to notice that using this new found power was making her fatigued. So she returned back to the main office to relax in the office chair again. She looked around the room for any additional clues, but eventually found herself dozing off in the chair after propping her feet up.
She had another dream of the same man as before. He was yelling “Bond Bond” over and over and she noticed that the ropes, tapes, cable ties, and all equipment he controlled was flying towards him. The bonding materials began to wrap up his ankles and then his knees and moving towards his waist and wrists. He was becoming immobilized, but seemed to be enjoying it. Maybe he was practicing moves on himself that he would later use on enemies. Before too much of the equipment surrounded his body he yelled “Bond Bond release!” and all of the equipment untied and fell around him. She clapped his hands in excitement and Nami woke up.
Nami was taken back by this new dream, but she was also curious. It had seemed like the man enjoyed using the power to tie himself up. The thought made her blush. She pondered what it would be like to be in his shoes and decided that she had to pass time somehow.
She returned to the main entrance ready to try out her new power again. She stretched and was ready to experiment. She disregarded the safes distress message and began to become obsessed with abilities of the devil fruit. Little did she know it would be her demise.
To be continued…
Nami Finds a Devil Fruit Part 1 (F-Self)
Part 2 
Nami’s goal with this “training session” was to learn more about her power, but also have some fun. The goal was to start slow and figure out how to command the ropes and other equipment to bind her gently and add pressure little by little. This would help with different circumstance she might face in the future. She always knew that as long as she could say “Bond Bond” the equipment would listen to her. After taking deep breaths and thinking of a strategy she decided to take the leap of faith. She thought long about her vocal commands and started to make her way towards the pole she practiced on earlier.
She placed her naked back on to the pole with her feet together on the ground. She pointed towards her ankles and said “Bond Bond ankles” suddenly a small roll of electrical tape appeared and began winding around her soft ankles. After about 10 passes the sticky slim tape held Nami’s ankles in place. Pleased with her work she continued. “Bond Bond Knees” the tape levitated upward and started the same process on her knees. It was working like a charm and Nami almost willed the tape to obey how tight she wanted her bonds. It was amazing to her and she was beginning to get aroused. The next step would be crucial for the skill. She barked “Bond Bond pole” with a bit more ferocity to simulate a battle environment and instead of the small roll of electrical tape, a larger roll of duct tape appeared and begin winding itself around her already bound legs and the strong pole. Nami willed the tape to make tighter passes ensuring that her legs would be even more stuck and stuck to the pole too. Pleased with her progress the navigator stopped and tested her bonds. She was stuck and it felt wonderful to her. She felt in control and that she could stop at anytime. She felt the soft tape up and down on her legs and she began to touch her naked body…exploring her new found power and desire. She began to massage her sex and let out little moans. Soon she had an epic climax and felt weak in the knees. If she wasn’t bound so well she would have fallen over in a state of bliss.
After coming back to reality Nami immediately shouted “Bond Bond release” and within a snap all of the tape was gone and there were no signs of marks or irritated areas on Nami’s legs. She had her fun, but was feeling exhausted. Doing all of that with her power on top of her sexual urges caused her to become fatigued. She pushed through and wanted to build her endurance up even further. Her next task would be to tie herself in a suspension tie so that she could use this to question enemies and they couldn’t run/crawl away. She began to explore the warehouse more. Every now and then the lights would flicker due to the storm.
She found a nearby open area with machines and other large pieces of equipment scattered around. In the middle of the area was a large machine hoist in the middle. Probably used to lift very heavy things for previous workers. This would be perfect for Nami, it would definitely hold her weight. She would be able to stand on a chair command her equipment to tie her and then kick the chair out from her under her and freely swing. She could connect a lasso to the chair and pick it back up to step on again once she was finished. She found a sturdy chair and began to get to work formulating a plan and commands to put herself in a bit more rigorous bondage. "I will experiment tying my upper body as well as my legs, struggle a little bit. Maybe have another fun time and then feel confident in my abilities! The crew will be so proud!" Nami said overjoyed!
Would this be a smart plan for Nami’s power? Or the last time she ever used it?
To be continued…
Nami’s goal with this “training session” was to learn more about her power, but also have some fun. The goal was to start slow and figure out how to command the ropes and other equipment to bind her gently and add pressure little by little. This would help with different circumstance she might face in the future. She always knew that as long as she could say “Bond Bond” the equipment would listen to her. After taking deep breaths and thinking of a strategy she decided to take the leap of faith. She thought long about her vocal commands and started to make her way towards the pole she practiced on earlier.
She placed her naked back on to the pole with her feet together on the ground. She pointed towards her ankles and said “Bond Bond ankles” suddenly a small roll of electrical tape appeared and began winding around her soft ankles. After about 10 passes the sticky slim tape held Nami’s ankles in place. Pleased with her work she continued. “Bond Bond Knees” the tape levitated upward and started the same process on her knees. It was working like a charm and Nami almost willed the tape to obey how tight she wanted her bonds. It was amazing to her and she was beginning to get aroused. The next step would be crucial for the skill. She barked “Bond Bond pole” with a bit more ferocity to simulate a battle environment and instead of the small roll of electrical tape, a larger roll of duct tape appeared and begin winding itself around her already bound legs and the strong pole. Nami willed the tape to make tighter passes ensuring that her legs would be even more stuck and stuck to the pole too. Pleased with her progress the navigator stopped and tested her bonds. She was stuck and it felt wonderful to her. She felt in control and that she could stop at anytime. She felt the soft tape up and down on her legs and she began to touch her naked body…exploring her new found power and desire. She began to massage her sex and let out little moans. Soon she had an epic climax and felt weak in the knees. If she wasn’t bound so well she would have fallen over in a state of bliss.
After coming back to reality Nami immediately shouted “Bond Bond release” and within a snap all of the tape was gone and there were no signs of marks or irritated areas on Nami’s legs. She had her fun, but was feeling exhausted. Doing all of that with her power on top of her sexual urges caused her to become fatigued. She pushed through and wanted to build her endurance up even further. Her next task would be to tie herself in a suspension tie so that she could use this to question enemies and they couldn’t run/crawl away. She began to explore the warehouse more. Every now and then the lights would flicker due to the storm.
She found a nearby open area with machines and other large pieces of equipment scattered around. In the middle of the area was a large machine hoist in the middle. Probably used to lift very heavy things for previous workers. This would be perfect for Nami, it would definitely hold her weight. She would be able to stand on a chair command her equipment to tie her and then kick the chair out from her under her and freely swing. She could connect a lasso to the chair and pick it back up to step on again once she was finished. She found a sturdy chair and began to get to work formulating a plan and commands to put herself in a bit more rigorous bondage. "I will experiment tying my upper body as well as my legs, struggle a little bit. Maybe have another fun time and then feel confident in my abilities! The crew will be so proud!" Nami said overjoyed!
Would this be a smart plan for Nami’s power? Or the last time she ever used it?
To be continued…
Part 3:
The stage was set. Nami had taken a short rest and had stretched out to make sure that she felt as good as possible for this “training session” she was feeling very confident in her new “bond bond” abilities and thought this would mean she had full control over the power. The orange haired pirate took one last deep breath and felt her curvy body up and down one last time to ensure she felt and looked good. She hopped up on the chair and positioned herself right under the machine hoist hook. She had replayed the scenario again and again and was confident that this would work.
First, she was to attach a small lasso rope to the chair to help her pick it back up once she was suspended. With a flick of her wrist, she muttered “Bond Bond Lasso Chair” and immediately a small brown rope appeared and tightly wound itself around the chair’s legs and back support. Nami gave a small tug and the rope stayed nice and strong. Next Nami wanted to tie her legs again. Beginning at the ankles and working up to her knees. She did not want tape this time so she thought if she was specific the equipment would adapt. “Bond Bond soft rope ankles!” she cheered and out of nowhere a strand of soft and silky red rope appeared. It gently wrapped itself around the navigators’ ankles and was pulled tight once it made 8 passes. Nami loved the way this rope looked and felt. She wanted more. “Bond Bond soft rope knees” the same rope appeared and did the same process to her knees. Her legs were beginning to be close together and she was loving it. Gentle moans escaped as she was secretly loving this. “Bond Bond soft rope thighs!” she exclaimed and a longer piece of the same red rope appeared and wrapped up her thick thighs. Her legs couldn’t move at all, but it didn’t hurt her. It felt cozy. Nami’s hand instinctively went to her crotch and she began to pleasure herself. Feeling that she was getting close she stopped and remembered that she needed to try her upper body this time.
Her plan was to start with a simple chest harness so that it could connect to the hoist and hold her body up while she struggled. She was so excited to see how this red rope would look on her well busted chest. “Bond Bond soft rope chest harness!” suddenly a long piece of the red silky rope appeared and gently conformed itself to Nami’s breasts. It would get tighter with each pass and pushed Nami’s busty frame even further than it already was. The navigator gave her nipples a quick rub and almost had a climax right then. She was in heaven and didn’t want these sensations to end. Next would be connecting herself to the hoist so she could be suspended. “Bond Bond soft rope harness to hoist” this phrase seemed to flow well and again the same rope appeared it connected itself to multiple points on the harness and wrapped several knots around the hoists chain and hook. The tightening of everything at the end caused Nami to be forced on her tip toes in the chair. Her bondage was almost complete and she was pleased at how well everything was holding. She needed to test if this would truly hold her. So she braced herself and placing her hands on the chairs back she kicked it out and held the lasso rope in her hand. She immediately dropped, but was pleased to see that the soft rope held her and didn’t cause her any pain. She was gleaming ear to ear and took the lasso rope and placed the end in her chest harness for when she was ready to be released. She loved the way her feet dangled just feet off the floor. Made her feel helpless and even more horny than she already was.
The next step would be her wrists. She knew that this couldn’t be with the same rope as she wouldn’t want her victims to be able to escape. She knew she had to make this tough. She had a plan… “Bond Bond strong rope wrists” she barked and now appeared a different rope. It was black and had several braids in the cord. It wrapped itself around Nami’s wrists 10 times before cinching off much tighter than the others. It also had wrapped Nami’s hands behind her back. This upset her since she very much wanted to touch herself while dangling. “Oh well, I guess this is what the strong rope move does.” She thought. There she was bound from ankles to her busty chest. Suspended off the ground and unable to escape…except she knew she could with her new found power. She was obsessed with it, this caused her to not think straight. She could have tested the bonds and asked for a way out, but she wanted more. She desperately wanted something between her legs to please her since her hands were out of commission. She wanted a braided rope with knots to be in between her legs. “Bond Bond soft knotted crotch rope!” she said with passion. Another piece of red silky rope appeared and Nami watched in delight as it formed a knot itself tied itself around her waist and through her crotch. It hit the spot she was wanting and she was in heaven. She began to buck her hips and test all of her bonds. It drove her crazy and she craved more and more. She was getting so close to having her climax. Once that happened, she knew she would get out and try to reunite with her crew. Showing off her new power would surely impress everyone, but right now she was having a great time! She continued to buck and grind and was getting oh so close until she faintly heard a voice that brought her back to reality…
“NAMI!!! NAMIIIIII!” Yelled the energetic captain of the Straw Hat Pirates. “WHEREEEE ARE YOUUUUU???” he continued to yell looking for his crewmate and navigator. They had been separated a while and he was becoming worried. He was just outside of the town and his loud voice could be heard miles away.
“Idiot” sulked Nami when she heard the distinct voice in the distance. I am so close to cumming. Please just go away for 10 minutes. She whined and closed her eyes trying to focus on the task at hand, pleasuring herself. “NAMIIIIII!” the voice raged getting closer and closer. Nami couldn’t focus. Then a thought popped in her head. What if she could use her new powers to make Luffy shut up with tape like it had bound her legs the other day. She was desperate for anything. Without thinking things through she commanded “Bond Bond tape mouth.” But nothing happened. She could hear Luffy getting closer and getting louder. She thought things over and it occurred she hadn’t be specific. “Bond Bond wrap tape around mouth rough!” this command was a bit spiteful, but her captain did have a big mouth. She noticed that nothing happened still. Annoyed she closed her eyes again and tried to focus. What Nami didn’t realize is she had made a grave miscalculation in her command. Through this process she had been saying commands and they would happen to herself. Since she wasn’t specific with her order it would be her who would be silenced soon.
Nami was on the cusp of orgasm and just as she hit her breaking point she moaned in ecstasy. Her mouth opening to let out her yells of bliss only to be filled by a soft fabric. This shocked Nami, she felt the fabric with her tongue and noticed that they were her panties she took off before. They were wedged deep into her mouth and she couldn’t spit them out. Mmmpphmmm her taste buds caught wind of the panties in her mouth and she coughed and spuddered. Next a roll of red duct tape floated up to her face. Nami shook her head knowing what it was for. She tried to shove the panties out of her mouth to command “Bond Bond release.” It came out more as “Mondg Mondg lerease” and nothing happened. The tape peeled itself off and roughly began wrapping around her head. It passed 10 times slowly making sure the tape was very secure to her mouth sealing in the worn panties. Nami was screwed. She couldn’t utter the powers words. This power would be great against an enemy, but not herself. She couldn’t be released unless it was by someone else. She began to thrash and grunt and mmphmmm in her bondage. She had really trapped herself in tight bondage and was suspended off the ground. She couldn’t alert her captain or anyone. She could hear Luffys voice getting more and more distanced. As he probably saw the ghost town and left.
Nami’s heart sank as she had created her own demise. She should have listened to the note that was in the safe. All she could do was struggle and moan and groan. Forced to spend the rest of her time bound and gagged by her own hand. Continuously trying to mutter three words “Bond Bond release.”
The end!
The stage was set. Nami had taken a short rest and had stretched out to make sure that she felt as good as possible for this “training session” she was feeling very confident in her new “bond bond” abilities and thought this would mean she had full control over the power. The orange haired pirate took one last deep breath and felt her curvy body up and down one last time to ensure she felt and looked good. She hopped up on the chair and positioned herself right under the machine hoist hook. She had replayed the scenario again and again and was confident that this would work.
First, she was to attach a small lasso rope to the chair to help her pick it back up once she was suspended. With a flick of her wrist, she muttered “Bond Bond Lasso Chair” and immediately a small brown rope appeared and tightly wound itself around the chair’s legs and back support. Nami gave a small tug and the rope stayed nice and strong. Next Nami wanted to tie her legs again. Beginning at the ankles and working up to her knees. She did not want tape this time so she thought if she was specific the equipment would adapt. “Bond Bond soft rope ankles!” she cheered and out of nowhere a strand of soft and silky red rope appeared. It gently wrapped itself around the navigators’ ankles and was pulled tight once it made 8 passes. Nami loved the way this rope looked and felt. She wanted more. “Bond Bond soft rope knees” the same rope appeared and did the same process to her knees. Her legs were beginning to be close together and she was loving it. Gentle moans escaped as she was secretly loving this. “Bond Bond soft rope thighs!” she exclaimed and a longer piece of the same red rope appeared and wrapped up her thick thighs. Her legs couldn’t move at all, but it didn’t hurt her. It felt cozy. Nami’s hand instinctively went to her crotch and she began to pleasure herself. Feeling that she was getting close she stopped and remembered that she needed to try her upper body this time.
Her plan was to start with a simple chest harness so that it could connect to the hoist and hold her body up while she struggled. She was so excited to see how this red rope would look on her well busted chest. “Bond Bond soft rope chest harness!” suddenly a long piece of the red silky rope appeared and gently conformed itself to Nami’s breasts. It would get tighter with each pass and pushed Nami’s busty frame even further than it already was. The navigator gave her nipples a quick rub and almost had a climax right then. She was in heaven and didn’t want these sensations to end. Next would be connecting herself to the hoist so she could be suspended. “Bond Bond soft rope harness to hoist” this phrase seemed to flow well and again the same rope appeared it connected itself to multiple points on the harness and wrapped several knots around the hoists chain and hook. The tightening of everything at the end caused Nami to be forced on her tip toes in the chair. Her bondage was almost complete and she was pleased at how well everything was holding. She needed to test if this would truly hold her. So she braced herself and placing her hands on the chairs back she kicked it out and held the lasso rope in her hand. She immediately dropped, but was pleased to see that the soft rope held her and didn’t cause her any pain. She was gleaming ear to ear and took the lasso rope and placed the end in her chest harness for when she was ready to be released. She loved the way her feet dangled just feet off the floor. Made her feel helpless and even more horny than she already was.
The next step would be her wrists. She knew that this couldn’t be with the same rope as she wouldn’t want her victims to be able to escape. She knew she had to make this tough. She had a plan… “Bond Bond strong rope wrists” she barked and now appeared a different rope. It was black and had several braids in the cord. It wrapped itself around Nami’s wrists 10 times before cinching off much tighter than the others. It also had wrapped Nami’s hands behind her back. This upset her since she very much wanted to touch herself while dangling. “Oh well, I guess this is what the strong rope move does.” She thought. There she was bound from ankles to her busty chest. Suspended off the ground and unable to escape…except she knew she could with her new found power. She was obsessed with it, this caused her to not think straight. She could have tested the bonds and asked for a way out, but she wanted more. She desperately wanted something between her legs to please her since her hands were out of commission. She wanted a braided rope with knots to be in between her legs. “Bond Bond soft knotted crotch rope!” she said with passion. Another piece of red silky rope appeared and Nami watched in delight as it formed a knot itself tied itself around her waist and through her crotch. It hit the spot she was wanting and she was in heaven. She began to buck her hips and test all of her bonds. It drove her crazy and she craved more and more. She was getting so close to having her climax. Once that happened, she knew she would get out and try to reunite with her crew. Showing off her new power would surely impress everyone, but right now she was having a great time! She continued to buck and grind and was getting oh so close until she faintly heard a voice that brought her back to reality…
“NAMI!!! NAMIIIIII!” Yelled the energetic captain of the Straw Hat Pirates. “WHEREEEE ARE YOUUUUU???” he continued to yell looking for his crewmate and navigator. They had been separated a while and he was becoming worried. He was just outside of the town and his loud voice could be heard miles away.
“Idiot” sulked Nami when she heard the distinct voice in the distance. I am so close to cumming. Please just go away for 10 minutes. She whined and closed her eyes trying to focus on the task at hand, pleasuring herself. “NAMIIIIII!” the voice raged getting closer and closer. Nami couldn’t focus. Then a thought popped in her head. What if she could use her new powers to make Luffy shut up with tape like it had bound her legs the other day. She was desperate for anything. Without thinking things through she commanded “Bond Bond tape mouth.” But nothing happened. She could hear Luffy getting closer and getting louder. She thought things over and it occurred she hadn’t be specific. “Bond Bond wrap tape around mouth rough!” this command was a bit spiteful, but her captain did have a big mouth. She noticed that nothing happened still. Annoyed she closed her eyes again and tried to focus. What Nami didn’t realize is she had made a grave miscalculation in her command. Through this process she had been saying commands and they would happen to herself. Since she wasn’t specific with her order it would be her who would be silenced soon.
Nami was on the cusp of orgasm and just as she hit her breaking point she moaned in ecstasy. Her mouth opening to let out her yells of bliss only to be filled by a soft fabric. This shocked Nami, she felt the fabric with her tongue and noticed that they were her panties she took off before. They were wedged deep into her mouth and she couldn’t spit them out. Mmmpphmmm her taste buds caught wind of the panties in her mouth and she coughed and spuddered. Next a roll of red duct tape floated up to her face. Nami shook her head knowing what it was for. She tried to shove the panties out of her mouth to command “Bond Bond release.” It came out more as “Mondg Mondg lerease” and nothing happened. The tape peeled itself off and roughly began wrapping around her head. It passed 10 times slowly making sure the tape was very secure to her mouth sealing in the worn panties. Nami was screwed. She couldn’t utter the powers words. This power would be great against an enemy, but not herself. She couldn’t be released unless it was by someone else. She began to thrash and grunt and mmphmmm in her bondage. She had really trapped herself in tight bondage and was suspended off the ground. She couldn’t alert her captain or anyone. She could hear Luffys voice getting more and more distanced. As he probably saw the ghost town and left.
Nami’s heart sank as she had created her own demise. She should have listened to the note that was in the safe. All she could do was struggle and moan and groan. Forced to spend the rest of her time bound and gagged by her own hand. Continuously trying to mutter three words “Bond Bond release.”
The end!
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Very good story! I liked very much. It would be interesting a sequel where Nami uses her powers with another woman.