[* 3rd Person POV *]
They yanked her up by the hair dozens of times, always right at the edge of passing out.
Each rescue breath was accompanied by mocking laughter and fresh insults.
"Look at the fake mermaid gasping like a dying fish!"
"Those udders are getting filthy—scrub harder, whore!"
Robin's elegant face was a mess of water, tears, and ecstasy, her mind a constant loop of submissive joy. It was obvious that this bitch wasn't forced to be there. Rather she was exactly where she wanted to be.
The pool torment finally wound down only when the tank walls gleamed and the guard's cocks were aching for more than just watching.
The lead guard hauled the nude, dripping Robin out of the shallow pool by her hair and dumped her onto the cold warehouse floor.
Causing her huge tits to jiggle and ripple against each other deliciously.
Water streamed from her massive breasts and thick thighs, pooling around her as she lay trembling and still squirting weakly from residual orgasms.
Her body was a map of red whip marks, oil residue, and boot prints on her soft tits. The captors circled her, laughing.
"Time to put the costume back on, you lying bitch"
"You wanted to be treated like one right? So now you will be one"
One snarled as the rest agreed and began to aid him.
They forced the torn, stretched fish scale suit back up her legs and over her juicy ass and powerful thighs.
The material clung even tighter now that it was wet and damaged, wedging deep between her cheeks and outlining every curve of her pussy lips.
It was like her soft pillowing ass and thighs were being compressed in a way that their size and shape were emphasized.
Her heavy breasts remained bare for now, bouncing freely as they manhandled her.
Robin's mind floated in bliss. The feeling of her body being completely owned by these tormentors as they were treating her exceptional beauty like a mere scheme to make money.
'They're dressing me again… putting this slutty mermaid suit back on my ruined body. I'm still cumming, still dripping… they're going to sell me after all this. Perfect'
The guards grabbed her by the arms and began slapping her face and tits hard while she remained on her knees.
SMACK!
A sharp slap across her cheek.
SMACK!
Another to her left breast, making it swing heavily.
"Now we are going to sell you, You understand you slutty mermaid?"
"Say yes, you fake mermaid whore! Say you'll be sold at the auction!"
SMACK!
A stinging blow to her right ass cheek through the suit.
Robin's body jerked with each impact, her pussy clenching and squirting anew onto the floor.
"Yes…! Yes, sell me…! Ahhn~!"
She gasped between slaps, another orgasm ripping through her as the pain mixed with her masochistic pleasure.
'They're forcing me to agree while I'm still cumming… slapping this worthless body until I beg to be merchandise. I love it… yes, auction me off like the fake slut I am'
They continued the rough treatment until her agreement was loud and broken, her face and tits glowing red.
Satisfied, they fitted her with an explosive collar for authenticity and loaded her into another transparent transport bubble, this time bound in a way that forced her massive breasts against the curved wall and her scaled ass presented for any street viewers.
The journey to the auction house in Grove 1 was short due to the top level bubbles they used. After all they couldn't afford to lose such gold.
She arrived still twitching from aftershocks.
Meanwhile, far from the warehouse, the Straw Hats remained completely unaware of the true situation.
Thanks to Robin's sacrifice, Camie had never been taken.
A perfect clone of Robin had snuck in with the group earlier and stayed with them throughout the day.
The real Straw Hats Luffy, Nami, Zoro, Sanji, Usopp, Chopper, Franky, Brook, along with the new characters Hatchan, Pappag, and the clone spent their time casually exploring, riding amusement park attractions, and searching half heartedly for Rayleigh using the intel Robin had already secured.
They never stormed any auction house.
The clone maintained her elegant composure, occasionally offering quiet observations while the real Robin endured her private hell.
The crew was, for the moment, simply chilling and going about their day on Sabaody.
Back at the grand auction house, the stage was prepared.
A massive glass fish tank dominated the platform, filled with clear water up to Robin's waist when she stood.
The announcer a flamboyant man named Disco took the microphone with theatrical flair as Robin was lowered into the tank in her tight fish-scale suit, hands lightly chained above her head so her body was fully displayed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished nobles, and esteemed buyers!"
Disco's voice boomed.
"Feast your eyes on our special surprise lot Lot Number Sixty-Nine! A thick, premium 'mermaid' of extraordinary proportions! Observe the way this shiny scale suit clings to her powerful, meaty thighs"
"See how every jiggle of those massive, heart shaped cheeks is accentuated by the iridescent material! Her waist is narrow, yet those hips flare wide for breeding, and those enormous, heavy breasts float and sway with every breath, nipples hard and begging for attention"
"Look at that elegant face long black hair framing features once fit for a queen, now reduced to a perfect expression of submissive heat! This is no ordinary catch, folks this is a living, breathing masterpiece of curves!"
The crowd erupted in a mix of applause, laughter, and cruel commentary. A World Noble in the front row sneered.
"Look at those disgusting fat udders. Too big for a real lady perfect for a slave, though"
Another buyer laughed loudly,
"That ass is so huge it barely fits the tank! Probably already stretched by half the island. What a used up whore!"
A third voice called out,
"Look at the way her face is still flushed she's already broken! Worthless for anything but a toy!"
More hurtful remarks flew:
"Those thighs are thicker than a sailor's neck disgusting!"
"Her pussy is probably gaping more than the fishtank itself~"
Robin stood in the tank, water lapping at her waist, the suit stretched obscenely over her curves.
The announcer continued in extreme detail, walking around the tank and pointing with a long stick.
"See the soft, pale flesh of her underboob as the water lifts those heavy mounds! Notice the perfect heart shape of her ass when she shifts those cheeks could smother a man!"
"Her face remains serene yet clearly aroused, lips parted, eyes half-lidded with whatever secret thrills this merchandise enjoys! A true prize for any collection!"
The public's reactions grew more vicious and objectifying.
"She's nothing but meat!"
"That face is too pretty for a whore ruin it!"
"Look how her tits float... milk her on stage!"
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