Continue watching Robin's transformation, then introduce her to her new harem sister once she's fully transformed. ordering a course for wano after your servants are back on board
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You lean against the wall, mesmerized by Nico Robin's metamorphosis. Her archaeologist body contorts on the floor as pleasure ripples through her. Each orgasmic wave transforms her further—modest breasts expanding dramatically, waist narrowing to impossible proportions, hips flaring wide.
"By the stars," she moans, fingers digging into the floor. "This is... beyond... comprehension!"
Her ebony hair lengthens into flowing waves while her skin takes on a luminous glow. Your communication device illuminates with Maxine's busty hologram.
"Mission accomplished, Divine Mother," she reports. "Yamato executed Crocodile while shouting Kaido's name. The Sand-Sand Fruit is secured in containment."
"Perfect timing," you respond, watching Robin's back arch in ecstasy. "Maintain our heading toward Wano."
"Understood. Toki's practically vibrating with anticipation."
As the hour concludes, Robin's transformation completes. Her perfect hourglass figure lies glistening with sweat—breasts quadrupled in size yet defying gravity, waist impossibly narrow, legs elongated and toned. Her face retains its elegant features but enhanced—fuller lips, sharper cheekbones, eyes radiating heightened intelligence.
"Stand," you command.
Robin rises gracefully despite her dramatic new proportions. "I am yours completely, Divine Mother."
You retrieve a sheer purple gown from a hidden compartment. "Let's introduce you to your new sisters."
As you help her dress, her fingers brush against yours. "When will my knowledge sanctuary be ready?"
"Soon enough," you promise, guiding her through the Helicarrier to your quarters where Wonder Woman awaits.
Diana embraces Robin warmly. "Welcome to our sisterhood."
"Diana will show you around," you explain, "but first..."
You dismiss Wonder Woman with a gesture. As the door seals, you tear Robin's flimsy gown off her enhanced body. "Your first duty is pleasing me."
"Yes, Divine Mother," she purrs, dropping to her knees.
You manifest your enormous futa cock and grab her silky hair. "Show me what that mouth can do besides recite history."
Robin engulfs your shaft eagerly, her enhanced throat accommodating your impossible girth. You feel dozens of phantom hands suddenly caressing every inch of your body—her Devil Fruit powers creating a multi-limbed pleasure experience.
"Clever girl," you groan, thrusting deeper.
Hours later, Robin lies sprawled across your bed, completely unconscious. Her perfect body bears evidence of your thorough claiming—glistening with sweat and other fluids, hair matted, limbs akimbo. You've fucked her into total submission, her new form proving wonderfully durable despite your godlike stamina.
"Cortana," you call, "have Wonder Woman return to collect our newest sister."
When Diana enters, she smiles knowingly at Robin's condition. "Shall I place her in the recovery chamber?"
"Yes. And inform me when we reach Wano. I want to watch Toki's face when she sees her homeland again."
As Wonder Woman carries Robin's limp form away, you stretch contentedly. The Knowledge Keeper will need at least twelve hours to recover from your thorough welcome.