NaaNBeat – NSFW Art

Panties so casually pulled aside, bare pussy winking at him and dripping with juices, it certainly was not something he was prepared to see. From a slightly hunched-over position, he shot straight up, his back stiffening up in shock. And when the black vibrating plug poking so tenderly out of Robin’s asshole demanded his attention, he noticed another part of him had stiffened up. 

“O-Oh… That’s…” The young doctor in training immediately recognized something. While it had been terribly embarrassing for him, he had learned plenty about the functions of female sexual health. The amount of discharge present, her haggard breathing, and the amount of twitching her female hole was doing… Robin was on the very edge of orgasm. His eyes wide, a hand instinctively reaching down to cover his boner, Chopper was taking in the secret scenario he had just become privy to. Robin was essentially masturbating in front of the class, and yet she wasn’t orgasming. No, she was doing everything in her power to hold back the tides of an immeasurable anal orgasm, and it was clearly taking a toll on her.

“Not good… No no no…” He was still learning about sexual health, but one thing he very clearly understood from the feeling he got from time to time as a healthy teenage boy, not being able to cum when you really want to can have severe adverse effects on your mental health. The helpful soul he was, Chopper’s thoughts immediately turned to ways of treating her, realizing too late just how dirty his thoughts would become. He could stimulate her with his fingers, to feel the rhythm of her body from deep inside. He could pleasure her orally, to get a full taste of his teacher while her legs clenched around his head. And m-maybe… Possibly… He could take his male part and… Gaah…! His head felt woozy, blood rushing away from his brain and towards his crotch. It was spreading, as much as Robin needed to cum, so too did her cutest student.

“A-And it’s not good to hold it in…” Muttering silently to himself, as if to justify his hand slowly undoing the zipper on his pants. His words were aimed at Robin, but they were really for himself, his cock throbbing extra painfully as Robin kept giving him accidental pussy flashes. He was somewhat familiar with masturbation, having done it a few times when his dick refused to calm down, but never like this. Never had he so much as seen a woman’s bare bottom, diagrams in textbooks were one thing, but the real thing? Having not masturbated in months? His poor head couldn’t take it, and against better judgement, his hand began a series of long, slow strokes up and down his shaft. 

The chair seat felt cool on his balls as they rest, the breeze from an open window making him feel awfully exposed. He pulled down the brim of his hat to hide his face, even though the most damning thing would be in plain view should anyone happen to trip in front of his desk. And yet, he couldn’t tear his hand from his cock, nor his eyes from the hem of Robin’s skirt. He apologized in his mind a few times over, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to keep himself from fantasizing about treating the very obvious ‘condition’ Robin was so obviously suffering from.

How he’d like for everyone else to be gone, leaving just him and her, a doctor and his patient. He’d try to be all cool and offer to “treat that needy pussy… o-or even the butt.” He couldn’t help but close his eyes in embarrassment even just thinking about saying that sort of thing. But… What if she just said, “please do” and bent over the desk? His slow stroking sped up, the clear view of her pussy aiding his fantasizing greatly. She was incredibly wet, he’d slip in so easily into the tight treasure hole, he was sure she’d squeeze him hard while she screamed blissful rapture. She was so cool most of the time, and somehow that made the exasperated look on her face so incredibly sexy.

However… what about her butt? A long strand of pre dripped down from the tip of his dick, wetting his hand a bit. He didn’t really understand anal sex from a medical perspective, but it was hard to argue with the proof in front of him. Robin was receiving only anal stimulation, and she was clearly feeling very, very, very good. By this point, his breathing was just as rough as Robin’s, his focus entirely on Robins’s butt, blocking out everything else around him. He knew what a rectum looked like, but just what would it feel like? All those undulations… How soft and wet it could be… how strongly it would squeeze him…♥ 

His mouth slightly agape, Chopper was full-on masturbating. He wanted to fuck Robin, he wanted to cum. As he felt the pangs of an oncoming orgasm, part of him realized that he really shouldn’t orgasm mid-class, much like Robin was holding herself back. However, before he could even take his hand off of his dick, a loud bang of something hitting the window drew the attention of everyone. Chopper froze up, Nami yelped, everyone else looked to see what it was, and a surprised Robin accidentally slipped forward against the whiteboard again, giving Chopper his clearest view yet, absolutely nothing was hidden.

Without so much as another stroke, Chopper’s cock erupted, pumping a jet of his saved-up semen into the underside of his desk like it was a welcoming womb. His teeth clenched and he let out a mighty grunt of orgasm as his cock worked out his load all over himself. It felt hot. And goopy. He breathed out slowly, a breath of full satisfaction, one reflective of his best orgasm yet. And then slowly, he came back down from wonderland, realizing that he had most definitely gotten himself caught with his sudden orgasm. Sheepishly turning around to face his classmates, he saw Luffy stepping in through a window, pants down and dick flopping out.

“Whoops! Shishishi! Guess I forgot to pull my pants up!” Casually laughing off his public nudity like it was nothing, Luffy had grappled up from outside the building in an attempt to sneak into class, but had instead slammed into a closed window. Nami began to reprimand him, apologizing to Robin for the poor behaviour of her friend. As Robin calmly forgave him, saying that these things happened, Chopper realized that Luffy had caused the perfect distraction and that he hadn’t been caught after all. 

“Thank you, Luffy!!” Wordlessly uttering a heartfelt thanks, Chopper stuffed his dick back into his pants while the others laughed and guffawed at Luffy’s usual antics. Chopper was so preoccupied with feelings of relief to register the slight fluttering of pink flower petals on the floor directly in front of his desk. Not that he would have been in any capacity to think about what the petals meant in his current state, afterglow keeping him from really worrying about the world around him outside of whether he had been exposed or not. 

Regardless of circumstances going forward, whether he would regret masturbating like this later or not, whether anyone had noticed and was keeping quiet, Chopper would never forget just how good that orgasm felt. Having been inadvertently teased to dangerous levels of horny by someone as beautiful as Robin, it was as if his body had been forced into an ‘Arousal Point’. Chopper had, in this very classroom, experienced a sexual awakening. One thing was now clear, Chopper wouldn’t be able to go without masturbating for more than a few days now with his mind tainted by the perversion all around him in the school.