"Tsk, I can't believe this crybaby is the same woman I was just eager to fight a little while ago; disappointing." Muttered Diddy in annoyance as he stood beside Freyja while they watched the sobbing Hancock be tended to by both Marigold and Sandersonia.
Watching Hancock cry significantly dampened my desire to fight her, which only made me angry with her; I wanted to fight the mighty pirate Empress Boa Hancock, not this second-place crybaby. So, with a huff of annoyance, I turned around and intended to head back to the ship before I decided to enter my sulong form and fuck-up everyone's day; however, before I could leave, I felt someone grab my tail, causing me to growl in annoyance as there were only two people who bold enough to do such a thing.
'Please be Freyja; it'll give me an excuse to beat her up.' Thought Diddy internally as he turned his head around like an owl, only to grin when he looked into Freyja's eyes.
"Where do you think you're going, Diddy? The beauty contest isn't over yet." Remarked Freyja with a slight frown as she looked at Diddy, whose feral smile promptly vanished before being replaced by an annoyed expression.
"Tsk, what do you mean it's not over yet? You've clearly won; you even made second place cry herself, which I must admit is rather impressive." Stated Diddy in slight annoyance as he eyed Freyja, only to glance at the crying Hancock before nodding back at Freyja, who took it with a smile.
"Thank you. I learned from the best how to defeat your enemies until they can't fight back anymore." Replied Freyja with a proud smile as she released Diddy's hand and flicked her long black hair behind her while accentuating her pair of watermelons hidden behind a sleeveless green dress.
"I'm referring to physically fighting someone, but if it works, it works." Said Diddy lightly with a nod as he folded his arms, subconsciously appreciating Freyja's mesmerizing beauty.
"Anyways, Diddy, as a judge, you can't leave just yet; you must declare who the winner is first so everyone properly knows who the most beautiful woman in the world is. Then you can go and do your monkey things, like throwing shit at people and eating bugs off your body." Stated Freyja solemnly as she waved her hand at Diddy before pointing at herself, only to mockingly smirk towards the end while he aggressively bared his fangs.
"Hehe, just because you've gotten sexier than before doesn't mean you're suddenly exempt from my beatings, Freyja. I wonder how sexy you'd be without those two watermelon-sized breasts of yours? They look quite tasty; I wouldn't mind taking a bite out of them, literally, of course." Declared Diddy with a faint chuckle as he licked his fangs, causing them to glisten under the moonlight while he stared at Freyja's breasts, genuinely curious if they'd taste good.
"Hmph, why must you be so mean, Captain? Why would you want to eat these splendid breasts of mine? Don't you know they can produce milk? I'm sure you'd greatly enjoy the taste." Said Freyja sensually with a seductive smirk as she rested her hand on Diddy's shoulder and leaned down while uplifting her breasts, accentuating them, allowing him to have an incredible view of her cleavage.
'Her seduction skills have definitely improved.' Thought Diddy with the faintest of blushes and a slight gulp as he stared at Freyja's busty cleavage while she slowly moved her hand to his neck, only for her to suddenly stop when she felt five sharp nails pressed against her throat.
"Heh, I'll hand it to you, Freyja; if you were this good and seducing when we were back on Karate Island, you would've turned me into your little slave without much trouble. However, I'm far too accustomed to your tricks now for them to work." Stated Diddy with a feral smirk as he held Freyja's neck while pressing his razor-sharp nails against her jugular, lightly scratching it and causing her to frown deeply.

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One Piece: Chaos Kong Part 2
FanfictionMeet Jason, soon to be a widely known infamous pirate called Diddy D. Kong, but before we get that far, let's rewind time a few hours. Jason was just your everyday man, maybe not every day, as he was a large man covered in muscles, infatuated with t...