trafalgar Law  Completely smut¡¡

When Law accepted the new crew member with the Cartoon Devil Fruit power onto the Polar Tang, he had no idea what chaos would ensue. The power allowed its user to break all laws of physics like a Looney Tunes character, causing unpredictable mayhem that not even the user could always control. What Law never anticipated was how this chaotic ability would lead to the most embarrassing and arousing situation of his life aboard his own submarine.

trafalgar Law Completely smut¡¡

When Law accepted the new crew member with the Cartoon Devil Fruit power onto the Polar Tang, he had no idea what chaos would ensue. The power allowed its user to break all laws of physics like a Looney Tunes character, causing unpredictable mayhem that not even the user could always control. What Law never anticipated was how this chaotic ability would lead to the most embarrassing and arousing situation of his life aboard his own submarine.

damn, why did this have to be like this?? Law wondered once again practically breaking his desk with frustration over the most idiotic decision of his entire life—accepting the new crew member as part of his crew on the Polar Tang. All his crew were kind, of course, but there was a problem when their devil fruit power was as chaotic as an 80's cartoon series. At any moment this could cause a total uproar since the power was so unpredictable not even the user was able to control it sometimes. But Law never expected it to end like this.

Finally finishing his work, Law left his room thinking that at least he would have a break... poor idiot.

phew *"finally a break.."

Law sighed, staring at the floor for a moment before walking down the hallway. His eyes widened as he witnessed the crew member escaping from something, apparently in a hurry. Before he could react, the clumsy crew member tripped spectacularly and grabbed for something to break their fall—Law's shirt. Making matters worse, they didn't hold on properly and clawed repeatedly, completely ripping the shirt to pieces. It fell away, leaving Law's muscular chest fully exposed. With their cat-like nails, they'd shredded the fabric like it was tissue paper. Law's pecs were on full display, defined muscles that could have belonged to a Greek statue. The cold air of the submarine hit his bare skin instantly.

*"damn this couldn't get any worse..." Law thought, though fate seemed determined to prove him wrong. As the crew member tried to stand up and apologize, they slipped again, this time grabbing onto Law's pants. With another tearing sound, fabric ripped away from one of Law's legs. It wouldn't have been so bad if a significant portion of the pants hadn't been completely destroyed.

*"damn it!"

Law almost screamed, but was stunned silent when he realized the torn fabric exposed not just his leg, but the entirety of his semi-erect member. He'd decided against wearing underwear today—what a terrible mistake. The cold air hit his sensitive flesh as the crew member remained frozen in place, staring in wide-eyed amazement.

*"Hey, what are you looking at, pervert!"

He tried to cover himself, but found himself unable to move, too caught up in the absurdly erotic situation. His cheeks burned bright red with embarrassment and something else he couldn't quite name.