One piece gassy horny chopper

The Straw Hat Pirates had just defeated the World Government and were celebrating their victory at a lavish feast, with towering mountains of food from across the world. Chopper, ever the voracious eater, had been stuffing himself with plates piled high with every dish imaginable.

"Choppaa, your plate is going to topple over! Slow down, you'll make yourself sick eating so much!" Nami chided, waving a delicate slice of sashimi at him.

"Phooey! I may be a doctor, but even I know the key to good health is a big appetite!" Chopper laughed, shoveling in another mouthful of macaroni. Where it all went in his slender reindeer body, no one knew. But moments later, he let out a massive arggghh!

Nami rolled her eyes as Chopper rubbed his now hugely distended belly, looking quite uncomfortable and glancing around furtively. Squeak squeak! The ferret doctor let out a series of epic belches, his cheeks reddening.

"I'm feeling a bit...gassy," he admitted sheepishly. "Karooo!" A thunderous fart rumbled from Chopper's posterior as he tried to inconspicuously strain against his gut.

"Oh my gosh!" Nami giggled, covering her nose. "That is just awful Choppaaaa!" She couldn't help but laugh though, the sheer rudeness of his eating and now his gassy eruptions struck her as ridiculous.

"Excuse me! Hrrggh, I swallowed a lot of air..." Chopper apologized, patting his bloated belly. He shifted uncomfortably, his tummy visibly churning beneath his light blue button-up shirt. Squeak squeak!

"Goodness, just let it out then!" Nami said between snickers, shaking her head. Chopper's cheeks puffed out as he bore down HARD. PPPFFFTTT! Out rip-snorted the foulest, most raucus fart the Straw Hats had ever heard. People at other tables turned to gawp.

"Whoooops, 'scuse meeee!" Chopper squeaked, looking mortified even as Nami guffawed. "I'm so sorry Nami, I don't know what's come over me! It's like my tummy is going crazy!"

"Well it obviously does NOT like all that food, so slow it down!" She said, patting his sweaty brow. Then she noticed something else - Chopper's zipper tent. "Um Chopper, I...is that...?"

The shamefaced doctor glanced down to where his khaki pants looked ready to burst. "Eheheh, ohhh noooo..."

Before he could protest, Nami slipped under the table and unzipped his fly. Chopper's huge, throbbing erection sprang out, nearly smacking her in the face! "Eep! It's so big!" she gasped.

"It gets super hard after I eat a lot..." he whined. "I'm sorry Nami, you don't have to do this, I know it's weird..."

But the navigator had already wrapped a hand around his girthy shaft, giving it a slow squeeze. "Mmm, it's so warm," she purred, stroking him. "And it looks ready to burst too... I think you need to let out more than just gas, ehehehe..." Chopper blushed beet red but made no move to stop her, hips already wiggling needfully. Nami pumped faster, delighting in how his cock pulsed and twitched in her fingers. He was leaking a puddle of precum onto the tablecloth! Soon she had him groaning and bucking into her grip.

"Ohhh gosh Nami, I'm getting close...Aaaahn!" Chopper whined. His shaft visibly throbbed and flexed, ready to erupt. At the same moment, his grossly distended belly let out a loud gurgle and squeak. PPPFFFFFFT! A noxious green cloud of gas wafted out as Chopper lost control and painted Nami's stroking hand white with his hot release.

"Whoaaa..." Chopper slumped back, gasping and quivering through his intense orgasm. Nami milked him to the last drop before popping up, giggling at his dazed expression. The doctor's face was red, shirt damp with sweat, and his pants covered in spunk. But he looked relieved too, belly not so straining against his fly.

"There, was that better?" she asked sweetly. Chopper just nodded, still trying to catch his breath. "I'd say that was a VERY successful treatment!" Nami teased, winking. Chopper blushed happily, nuzzling her hand.

As the rest of the crew returned to the bounty of food, they couldn't help but notice Chopper's vest was askew and there were suspicious stains on his pants. "Uhhh Nami, what happened to Doctor Choppaaa?" Usopp asked with a laugh.

"He had a bit of an eating problem, but I gave him a special treatment!" she said slyly. "Involving lots of stroking and pulsing gaassssplosions, hehehe!" Usopp and Luffy burst out laughing at Chopper's bright red face.

Sanji, always the flirty cook, grinned. "Ara ara, I see someone has finally figured out how to handle his gas! But maybe I should whip him up some Beano next time before dessert, ehehe!"

Despite the teasing, Chopper felt immensely better, a warm tingly afterglow spreading through him. Nami slipped a hand into his, and he squeezed it gratefully. With her help, he knew he'd never have to suffer the gassy indignities alone again.