One Piece Lemons

Lewd Librarian

A feeling close to nostalgia as Robin looked over all the books in the library she had owned. Her glasses removed as she took a better look at them, wanting to bask in the glory of it as Robin looked over the greatness of them. Knowledge may have been power, but it was beautiful as well. Her life wrapped in the joys of such a hobby.

Dropping herself on a seat, she lounged about as her eyes drifted to the large tree-designed structure of the building. With much support from Franky, money supplies from Nami, and simping for Sanji, she was able to build her own mini Ohara to make up for the tragedy all those years ago. 'I wish you could see it mom,' she thought to herself, but she quickly stopped as she didn't want to get emotional too quick.

True history had been brought to the world, the main books sprawled about in the library were more than just ink on pages, bound by material. They were the culmination of all their efforts to find the truth of the world. It took many adventures, it took many struggles, through wins and losses. All of it making the today worth it all as she found her place to stay.

A smile on her face as her eyes came upon those who were enjoying themselves reading all her effort. Not the same but she could understand the joy Sanji felt serving patients. Her eye catching one person huddled up in the corner, invested in a book with a sag to their clothes.

Robin wasn't one to pry in someone's affairs, but this one had her curiosity, hunched up and buried in a book? In her own library? Robin couldn't ignore her curiosity and moved to check on the situation.

Murmurs as the young bookworm buried his nose into his book, head rocking back and forth in confusion as to the problem he was facing. Following things to the letter without fail left concerns for outliers, minor or not. Y/N falling in this trap as confusion was slamming his brain into the wall, unsure on how to tackle such a problem.

'That's meant to be average, but what does it say if I'm 3 times over it?! This can't be good! It's got to be some cursed growth! But... I can't lose it! I might as well become a full, four course of amputated instead!'

"And what are you looking at?" she asked.

His whole body exploded with more vitality than his frame could hold, body straighter than a homophobe as he turned to what he and his friends would have called a tall glass of vanilla milkshake. Unlike the flatness of books, the full view of the librarian making his 'abnormal appendage' bulk up even more.

There was nothing to say when Robin peeked over, Y/N unable to stop the inevitable as her glasses dropped to emphasis the shock. Not even fully pulled from his trousers, Robin was looking at the One Piece of ultimate cock. Questions on what kind of freak jerked off in public didn't pop up because Robin felt like she was going to be a freak who got herself fucked in her own library.

"Hello there."

"General— I mean, librarian Robin! Fancy meeting you here. Just doing the usual, you know, reading!"

Robin's smile didn't leave her face, unable to keep a straight face as she recognised the beginning of his sentence. That thought quickly gone as she focused on other, greater things. "A book on sex. Well, no matter how much you read it, that won't help one bit."

Seeing how relaxed she was on the topic made his shoulders unlock a bit. "You think so?" he asked, a bit shaky and concerned with how relaxed she was with the whole thing.

Although mature, Robin let her captain's cheekiness roll through her. "Oh yes, in fact. After all, no number of books will help you understand it with that monster you're packing. No woman will be capable of it as well," she added, making the despair shift into his face like he'd just been cuck. "Any woman that isn't me, of course!" Robin finished, her gentle grin locking off into something of... more desire.