Peter returned to the room where they had met yesterday. Contrary to his expectations, Stussy, despite being the only one injured among the three, was calmer than her subordinates.
Almost naked, she leaned against the headboard, holding her cup.
When Peter entered, she smiled and greeted him.
"Ah, you're finally back."
Peter stopped as he entered the room. When he saw the smiling Stussy, he took his hands out of his pockets. He had lived in this world for a long time and had known many women.
The only one who could confront him with such calmness was Robin.
No, even Robin didn't possess her level of acceptance.
A woman who could juggle three identities simultaneously truly possessed supernatural mental strength.
"Well, it seems I won't need any of my prepared threatening lines. This saves me wasting time." Peter walked to the bedside, picked up the kettle, poured a cup of water, and handed it to Stussy. She thanked him and took it, holding the cup as she watched the man calmly sit by the bed.
"You've thought it over. Why not tell me? I also want to know how much you know about me."
"I know far more than you think."
Peter took the initiative and began counting on his fingers.
"First, your original name should have been Miss Buckingham Stussy, but that's only your official name. Your true identity is a clone of Vegapunk and his team from the MADS era."
"My goodness, I'm astonished by your vast knowledge," Stussy exclaimed, covering her mouth, unsure if she was truly surprised or just pretending.
"By the way, did you dress like this to seduce me? If so, congratulations, you've succeeded!" Peter stared at Stussy's skin, wondering why she was so exposed for him.
"Oh! Mr. Peter, what an arrogant person you are." Stussy laughed at his words then continued: "But I wouldn't mind losing my virginity to a strong man like you if you promised to take responsibility later."
Peter ignored her invitation for now and continued...
"Secondly, you are still a member of the government's secret spy agency, CP0, and later you infiltrated the underworld on a mission, eventually becoming one of the six underworld emperors, the Queen of the Pleasure District."
"But all that is just a superficial identity. Your reality is that you are a secret agent planted by Vegapunk within the World Government. From beginning to end, you have always been a person who belongs to Vegapunk."
Clap… Clap…
Stussy couldn't help but applaud Peter, saying sarcastically:
"Truly, nothing escapes you… So, do you think I'll agree? To join you and become your woman, for example?"
Peter answered indifferently, coolly extending his hand:
"It doesn't matter… I just enjoy dragging all of you onto my ship. And if you don't listen, that's fine too… I'll throw you in prison as pets. I won't lack for women at my table anyway."
Stussy shook her head with a faint smile and said:
"So cruel… You're worse than pirates."
Peter kept the initiative and said:
"But with you, it's different. Even if you said now that you would join me, I wouldn't trust you. So, as a precaution… I prepared this for you."
He pulled from his pocket a bracelet made of Seastone that he had found among Crocodile's possessions. He didn't know why he had kept it, but it came in handy now.
Stussy took a quick glance at the bracelet. The moment she held it, a faint feeling of weakness swept through her body, but it didn't prevent her from moving.
She said with a mocking smile, waving the bracelet:
"The second day of knowing each other and you're giving me a bracelet… Aren't we moving too fast?"
Peter laughed and replied:
"Too fast?! I think it's slow… It'd be better if you carried my child tonight. But tell me… Can a clone even get pregnant?"
Stussy lifted the blanket slightly, staring at him with an open invitation:
"I don't know… How about we find out?"
Peter stared at her black underwear, which only covered the sensitive parts of her body, leaving the rest to the imagination.
Peter, who had already refused her invitation once, couldn't refuse it a second time. Immediately, his mind switched from human thought to animalistic lust, and he pounced on her at once.
He immediately moved closer and grabbed her by the chin. He moved even closer, until it seemed he was leaning in to kiss her.
She even prepared for the contact, her heart pounding fiercely. But at the last moment, his lips moved to touch her exposed throat.
He lingered there, kissing her neck gently, enjoying the gasp that followed, as well as the sudden shudder that ran through Stussy's body. Peter ran his lips over her sensitive skin, his fingers slowly pulling a button and pressing it before moving to the next, skillfully undoing Stussy's sheer robe to reveal a large part of her chest.
Peter ran his hands below her ribcage, down towards her navel, and across her thighs, his nails dragging over her skin ever so slowly—teasing her, building her anticipation—before exerting effort to grasp her well-shaped buttocks.
Stussy immediately let out a low, trembling moan.
"P-Peter, this is amazing..!"
Her soft stomach trembled under the touch of Peter's lips. It was closer to a caress than full contact. His mouth slowly passed over her contracting diaphragm before descending to her navel.
She collapsed onto the bed, her head raised in a way that allowed her to see him making his way down towards her damp panties.
Peter looked up and saw Stussy biting her lip, looking down at him lustfully.
He saw how her breathing hitched. Her flushed, sweaty face showed signs of anticipation and embarrassment.
The damp texture was obvious, and the black fabric hid no secrets.
"D-don't stare so much." For the Queen of Pleasure to be embarrassed to this degree was amusing.
"Hmm?"
She tensed up more when she felt a light puff of Peter's breath on her lower lips.
"Why does he have to stare so long?" Her eyes glistened with fresh dew.
He slowly pulled her thighs apart to a wide angle.
She pressed her legs together when she saw Peter succeed in seeing the discovered treasure she had tried to hide.
"You're so wet."
The heat radiating from Stussy noticeably increased.
"How embarrassing, watching performances was never like performing them!"
Peter pulled Stussy's panties down to her knees. He took his time—or was he deliberately slow?
Stussy held her breath unconsciously; when he exhaled, a light puff of air brushed over her wet vulva. She curled her toes, shuddering.
"Peter…"
Calling his name brought her a feeling of comfort; this was her first time, and the sensations were overwhelming.
Stussy pressed her lips into a thin line, only to open them immediately, taking a deep breath as Peter slowly dragged his finger down her folds.
He watched her reaction before kissing her lower lip. A simple kiss.
Peter felt a growing ache in his manhood; all that stimulation and moaning was driving him insane.
He ran his tongue upwards, parting her outer folds, careful to notice her clitoral hood.
He liked it when Stussy grabbed him with a trembling grip, her fingers sinking into his scalp—almost painfully.
"Ahhhnn …"
She tasted delicious. Stussy's taste was both salty and sweet.
Stussy moaned loudly when Peter reached her swollen, engorged clitoris.
Then Peter kissed it, and his tongue thrust directly into her trembling passages, searching for the nub that had escaped his oral assault until now.
"Ahhhh—❤" I... I—❤"
Her eyes couldn't have gotten any wider.
And suddenly, she arched her back violently, reaching her climax. Her thighs quivered and tightened around him. Her release flowed in a continuous ecstasy.
For a virgin in the world of pleasure, this was a feast for a starving person with a "Do Not Eat" sign standing next to it—only staring and drooling.
Stussy's consciousness faded as waves of pleasure continued to crash through her body.
"You came a lot, Stussy."
His voice was slightly mocking.
Well, I'm still like this. He said, looking at his erection, harder than a block of Adamantium. "But it's fine."
"Hah...?" Stussy tried to roll over, but she couldn't muster an ounce of strength. "Peter... help me..."
He gave a light laugh before gently grabbing her wrists, and with her simple help, lifted her onto her feet. She collided with his chest and looked at him with a tense, red gaze.
"Was that too much for you?"
Stussy shook her head. "I feel a bit exhausted." Her eyes fell on Peter's "thing," which stood erect, pressing painfully against her stomach. "Peter... you're still hard."
She tried to straighten up. It was difficult, her legs were shaking, but she managed to grab her panties. At least she would put them back on, or even tie them in a loose knot.
Anything to make her feel less exposed.
Peter watched her for a moment. The air was filled with a faint scent of sweat and sex.
The humidity was thick, and the mirrors were foggy.
Stussy's face was red, but it was also somewhat dazed; her body wasn't used to reaching orgasm repeatedly.
"Normal..." he simply answered. "I don't think I can calm down now."
He reached out to pull her panties back into place. "Not when you're the one who provoked me in the first place, and now you dare to try and escape."
Stussy's heart jumped, and she cursed herself for provoking Peter minutes ago. After all, it was just her way of talking; she hadn't expected him to actually translate it into something real.
Just as Peter was about to continue, her voice interrupted him again: "Wait! I don't think I'm ready yet. Vegapunk will know when I lose my virginity."
"Hmm, is that true? Actually, I don't care..." Peter replied with a cold remark. After all, he had reached the pinnacle of this world; a mere scientist wouldn't stand in his way.
"Tsk, alright. As long as you promise to protect me from the government when this gets out, then we'll do it."
"I don't like making promises, but for my women or my pets, no one would dare lay a finger on you."
"As long that's the case, then please, go ahead..." Stussy lifted her legs into an M-shape, then slowly pulled aside the underwear she had used to cover herself, inviting him to begin another war...
"Come, Mr. Peter... I'm all yours..."
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A light chapter, I didn't reveal everything since I feel a bit tired after returning from the Beach. I promise you more lewd content next time, with a threesome of Stussy, Alpha, and Kalifa.