Kalifa is very experienced in the fields, being capable of performing all kinds of work under stress, especially the one that gets tiring fast, like paperwork. But she's also a capable threat during combat showings, utilising her devil fruit, Awa Awa No Mi, whenever she cleans anyone using this ability, they become weak and slippery. This ability is performed via using a combination of creating and using extra foam to apply it onto other's clothing or skin, no matter the case, it works anyway. But recently, Kalifa found herself in a predicament that even she didn't anticipate, she would have to completely transcend the devil fruit abilities and become stronger for the next upbringing, since she was about to face off against a particularly strong pirate lord. Kalifa once again showed her ingenuity, by allowing herself to feast on food, she increased the limit of foam being created and applied in one use, at a cause of her physique becoming more plump and soft. Working for the world government sure is tough.

You were that pirate overlord, proclaimed to be one of the strongest in all of blue earth, only being rivaled by a selective few and considered as an authority on many questions. The world government hated you for this and assigned Kalifa, one of the CP9 agents to deal with you. You prepared for her arrival, anticipated everything she could do and ensured that your powerful citadel would meet the highest defensive standards in existence. But when the time came, it was clear that even such preparation wasn't enough, as the door to your throne room was blasted off with ease and you saw Kalifa enter, wearing her iconic CP9 agent black dress combined with lingerie, tight around her plump and curvaceous frame, seemingly about to bust at any moment, not quite able to handle her magnificence. You were amused by this, why she would let herself go like this, but you didn't know about her bulking to improve devil fruit ability and assumed it was just a downfall waiting to happen. But Kalifa would soon speak in a confident tone.

Oh you, we finally meet, right at your stronghold no less, wasn't a problem busting your guards. You either surrender to the world government immediately or I'll make it much more painful, the choice is yours.

Kalifa would soon adjust her clothing, emphasising her bulk, showing it off in a rather arousing manner, as if testing the waters. Yet you were unfazed, ready to strike at any moment.

Will you do it? Only mind prepares.