Bubbles
On a bright summer's day, when the clouds were absent and the winds blew with a pleasant calm, Kalifa found herself strolling about with nothing to do. She should've gotten a new assignment, or at least a small mission by now, but nothing came. Instead, Kalifa had spent most of the day wandering about the marine headquarters, watching the new recruits being metaphorically murdered by their superiors. But, in the end, even that got slightly tedious so she simply resigned herself to her private quarters.
As she closed the door behind her, Kalifa let out a frustrated sigh as she began to unbutton her clothes and placing them neatly upon her sofa. Feeling the slightly cool air circle her naked form, she felt her nipples grow somewhat rigid. Kalifa smiled playfully and pushed her chest outwards as she stretched herself, just before heading towards the bath.
Stepping into her large tub and carefully sitting herself down, leaning against the heated ceramic, Kalifa closed her eyes and felt her body begin to relax. Being far too lazy to actually turn the water on like a proper adult, she simple extended her leg in the general direction of the faucet and wriggled her foot around the handle. After a series of failed attempts, the blonde finally managed to get the water running at the desired, slow pace. Kalifa wouldn't openly talk about her odd bathing-preferences, but she favored the slow, rising, warm water compared to having her body submerged within a mere moment. Maybe it was because of the devil fruit, or perhaps due to some odd quirk; it didn't really matter as long as she enjoyed it.
Feeling the warm water pool around her, Kalifa felt a sudden rise, a frisky naughtiness begin to stir from below. She opened one of her eyes and snuck a peek between her legs, confirming her suspicion. Biting down on her lower lip, Kalifa watched as her girl-cock began to inflate and grow, rising up from her groin until it stood erect and throbbed in the air. She grinned as she stared at the plump cock-head pointing right at her face; her shaft jumped periodically, eager for attention which it so urgently craved.
Kalifa briefly adjusted her glasses, ignoring the slight mist which had formed due to the steaming water. Bringing her hands together, rubbing them against one another, she steadily built up an adequate amount of slippery and soapy bubbles. Once satisfied, Kalifa reached down and grabbed her feisty member and gave it a nice, firm squeeze. "Aaaah…" she sighed, curling her toes as the pleasure coursed through her length.
As the water reached her hips, Kalifa was already happily stroking away at her hardened length, grunting and moaning loudly to herself. Ever since acquiring her new powers, she could no longer make do with ordinary lube or even worse, going dry when masturbating; it had to be with bubbles, her soapy, wonderful and slippery bubbles. Her hands slid up and down with ease, rotating and stroking her fat, veiny cock all the way from the base and up to her sensitive tip.
Slowly but steadily, Kalifa increased the pace of her vigorous pumping, faster, harder and stronger with every passing moment. Her testicles began to bounce up and down, slamming into the water once it had reached her groin; the room quickly filled with lewd moans and loud, splashing water. After a small while, her entire cock, besides her bulbous tip, was completely submerged, making quite a bit harder to masturbate. She frowned momentarily and pouted at the running faucet, as if it had wronged her somehow. "That's sexual harassment…" Kalifa muttered quietly to herself.
With some finicky fiddling with her foot, she managed to pull the plug up by the chain, watching and glaring at the draining water. Once it had settled below her rump, Kalifa smiled triumphantly and resumed her naughty endeavor. She stroked her needy member with passion, gripping it tightly and teasingly rubbed her tender tip over and over. Kalifa reached down with one of her hands and cupped her testicles, kneading them firmly, pulling and squeezing to ease the rising ache.
Pumping, stroking and embracing her veiny length, Kalifa gritted her teeth, spreading her legs wide apart and sliding down onto her back. Her hand continued to work her entire shaft while the other gripped the edge of the tub. She held onto it as she felt her orgasm approach, steeling her body for the incoming eruption. Kalifa grunted and groaned, stroking away at her cock as fast as she could, hurrying towards the edge.
As the water returned to its previous height, Kalifa pushed her sex up and above the surface, just so she could keep going; she was so very close. Then, finally, her testicles began to tighten and pull into her groin, pumping and pumping until the massive load shot through her length and exploded out of her throbbing cock-head. A loud, lewd gasp escaped her lips as the thick, hot and creamy ropes of cum flew through the air, plastering all over her face; Kalifa quickly stuck her tongue out, hoping to catch a few strands of cum; she was moderately successful. Her cock jumped with each and every spurt, sending jolts of sharp, intense pleasure crackling up her spine until there was nothing left inside her emptied nuts.
Spent and slightly out of breath, Kalifa slowly sank into the warm, soothing water, sighing with a comfortable glee. As she leaned back, resting her head against the tub, Kalifa closed her eyes and let her mind drift into whatever pleasantries she could think of. The small bit of semen that managed to stick to her tongue was quickly gulped down while the rest, covering most of her face, remained untouched; it was such a naughty and pleasant sensation after all.