The search was beginning to seem futile. Robin started to realize this as Nami, underfoot, long since lost hope. After all, how could she hope to be found if she spends half the time getting crushed under Robin’s feet? Robin was getting ready to retract her powers when it caught her glimpse, a small red speck on the bottom of her shoe. It appeared to be about the same size as the smallest statue but no other details could be determined. Robin removed the various eyes surveying the area as she lifted her foot. “I probably crushed her without realizing it, poor thing.” To Robin’s surprise, the speck on her shoe was still very much alive.
“Hey I’m still alive Robin!!” Nami shouted, it was meant to be a bit of a snarky response but in light of being found the red-head sounded more relieved than upset. With a simple pluck of the fingers Nami was removed from her hell and gently placed on Robin’s open palm. Nami instantly collapsed due to the unstable footing but was still too happy to care.
Robin offered a small smile of relief herself, “I’m glad you’re alive Nami, you had me worried.” As expected of the woman, she was quite considerate of Nami’s size and was whispering accordingly. “You should no better than to take random treasure like this.”
“Hey, I never thought it would do this to me!”
“Regardless, you’re usually smarter than that. I could’ve crushed you like a bug and have never known.”
Nami turned a bit green at the thought, “Please don’t bring that up, I don’t want to remember that ever again.”
Robin shrugged, “I suppose now isn’t the best time to talk anyway. We should focus on finding some means of reversing this.”
“Couldn’t agree more! Any ideas?”
“One, there was an elderly man in town who informed me about this chest. Perhaps he would know something about the actual shrinking process.” Nami offered a nod then wordlessly Robin began to bring her hand towards her cleavage, Nami instantly flipped out. “Woah woah woah! What’re you doing Robin?”
“I have to carry you in some way. This is the most efficient.” Robin stated matter-of-factly.
“No way! I am not hitching a ride between your boobs!”
“Why not?”
Nami lowered her head, “It makes my chest feel small…”
That comment even made Robin smile, “Right now all of you is small. Besides, you aren’t exactly in a position to argue.” Once again Robin moved her hand towards her chest, casually sliding the shrunken Nami in there despite all her protests. The redhead was held tightly within the confines of Robin’s cleavage with little room to move. “Sorry, but it’s more than likely you’d fall if I placed you anywhere else so this is simply the best option. Please just bear with it for a while.” And with that, Robin turned and headed back to town.
The bounce of Robin’s breasts with each step left Nami feeling a bit too woozy to reply.
All in all it was not a long walk. The old man Robin encountered was at one of the first bars upon entering the town, and he didn’t seem the type to leave the bar anytime soon. For Nami though, the short walk may as well have been an eternity. With each and every step Robin’s chest bounced, it was relatively mild but to one the size of a bug it was enough to turn you green in a few seconds. In a few minutes Nami wanted to vomit, the entire time feeling a bit of a shot at her pride for being small enough to have to ride in the cleavage of another woman. Nami found it hard to adjust to the notion that the two breasts on either side of her were both large enough to crush ten of her under a single mammary. It certainly made the redhead’s own voluptuous chest feel insignificant. Couple that with getting crushed under her friend’s foot and it was a miracle Nami hadn’t fainted yet. So it was only natural that once Robin took a seat across from the old man that Nami perked up, ready to hear it all.
The old man was as stereotypical as a pirate could get, he had messy hair, he didn’t seem to have bathed, several dozen bottles of beer were on the table, and he just gave the aura that he was a pirate. His hair was graying and he had a beard, worn clothes, he resembled either a pirate or the town drunkard…probably both. Despite all the liquor though he appeared completely tame. “You again eh Missy? Come to hear more of my “crazy” stories?”
Robin offered a polite smile, “Sort of. You mentioned with the chest earlier that you believed people shrank, not vanished.”
“They do! I seen it with my own eyes!”
“And I believe you, but what do you know about after that? Is there any way to reverse the process?”
The old man narrowed his eyes and took a sip of his drink, it seemed as if he understood instantly. “Well in a nutshell, I dunno. All I know are the details of the shrinking. Happened to a greedy buddy of mine, and I was there every step of the way.”
Robin’s brow twitched when the man said he didn’t know, and in her chest it was clear Nami was already shedding more hopeless tears. ‘Well could you tell me everything you know about the shrinking process?”
“Sure.” He took another sip, “See, they start off as small as the statue they grabbed, and that lasts about…a day or two. Then they get smaller…and smaller…until finally they just shrink into nothing. Whole thing takes about a month before they’re completely out of sight, it’s pretty slow.”
“I see, and?”
Yet another sip of his drink, “Well you seem invincible once shrunken. My friend, his wife accidentally ate him and a few days later he-“
“No need to go that far, thank you.”
“Sorry, anyway, they’re invincible. And they…well they get another problem. My friend…changed. After a day or two he just seemed like…Well like how all the fellas here seem to stare at you. He just seemed like he was turned on all the time, and nothing he did seemed to take it away. He started getting really desperate, and got crushed more than a few times because of it.”
Robin’s eyes narrowed, “You say he was just constantly full of lust?”
Surprisingly the man put his beer bottle down. “Yeah, got bad enough that in a day he was hitting on other guys. I told him to just do what all desperate guys do, but he told me that he tried- nothing. But it worked with his wife. So all I can figure is that he just couldn’t get rid of it himself, he needed someone else to basically make his day. Heheheh…Lucky punk…His wife was quite the looker…”
“Please focus.”
“Whoops, sorry. Like I was saying, his wife was able to help his problem a bit, but it came back in no time at all. He basically started needing constant attention until…You know, he just shrank away to nothing.”
“I’m sorry for your loss, but thank you for telling me.” Robin stood up and turned around.
“Hold it, let me say one more thing. Now this is just a theory of mine, but whenever my pal seemed uh…content, he didn’t seem to shrink. So I guess with this friend of yours, if you can keep em happy they probably won’t get much smaller.”
“…I’m sorry but you’re mistaken, I was just debating on touching it myself.”
“Uh huh…” The old man laughed, “I won’t pry too much, thanks for listening to my rambles a bit. Hope it all works out, you seem like a nice gal.”
Robin left wordlessly.
Once outside Robin found a nice spot alone and talked with Nami, now in her palm again. “It appears the situation is quite bad.”
Nami, who’d been increasingly upset over the entire discussion, now looked almost hopeless. “You’re telling me. I won’t only shrink into nothing, but I’m going to be miserably horny the whole time? I’m too pretty to go out like that!”
“I wonder about that last part…He had quite a bit to drink. It’s possible that part was wrong.”
Nami shrugged, “Doesn’t matter, I’ll still shrink to nothing.”
The giantess offered a consoling pet of her finger, “I’m sure we’ll figure out something. Later I’ll ask Chopper to take a look at you. But that may be a while, the crew could be anywhere right now.”
“I’ll be danged if I go out like that…None of those guys are my type. I’d sooner die than let them do that to me…”
It was clear Nami was obsessing on how she would be feeling during these final days. Either die hopelessly aroused, or lower her standards and essentially let someone please her. It was an impossible choice for someone as prideful as her. So Robin made the choice for her, “If that happens Nami I’ll handle it personally.” It was a very sweet thing to say, though what it implied was a bit head-turning.
Nami raised her head, “You’ll do what…? No way, No way! Nu-uh! NO!”
Robin smiled, “I said the same thing when you came for me at Enies Lobby. Yet now I thank you for it. As you will eventually thank me for this. I still owe you for helping save me after all, think of it as me repaying the favor.
Nami sighed, realizing it was probably her best bet, plus she was too tired to properly debate it. “I just wanna sleep for now…I’m exhausted from all this.”
In response Robin gently placed the woman back into her cleavage, “You can rest there. For now I still need to explore the area a bit. See if I can gather anymore information.”
“Sounds good to me…” Nami trailed off, slowly drifting to sleep. This time as Robin walked the bounces of her chest didn’t seem quite as bad, or maybe the exhaustion Nami felt was simply that extreme. Either way, in moments she was out cold.
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