Chapter 3 - Receiving Good Counsel

Mirajane waved from the doorway of the guild as Lucy departed for her job. Turning around, she began putting away the books behind the bar.

"Are you going somewhere, Mira?" Someone asked her.

"Yes. I'm visiting a friend." She replied.

"Oh. Then, take care, yeah?"

Waving farewell to the rest of the members in the guild, Mira left the place. She travelled down the streets of Fiore, exchanging greetings with the townspeople she recognized. Eventually, she arrived at a small place in a secluded part of the town, and entered without knocking.

The woman behind the counter looked up as the bell hanging over the door rang. "Oh, Mira! You're right on time. He's currently seeing another client now, would you mind waiting a while?"

"Of course not."

Smiling acceptingly, the white-haired woman sat down on the couch in the room. She placed her hands on her knees and looked around. She picked up a magazine lying nearby and flipped through it, looking at the pinup pictures of herself.

Mira stroked the picture of herself posing in a two-piece white swimsuit, before closing the magazine and putting it back with the rest of the pile. Then she lifted up the cushion she was sitting on and pulled out a thin album.

The pictures inside was of her as well, in the exact same poses she did for the magazine. However, the subject in them was completely nude, with a lustful expression instead. As she flipped through the pages, there were some which had no counterpart in the original magazine, where she was explicitly exposing her genitals.

I look so hot in these... Mira thought, her breathing becoming heavy. Ah, this one...

One hand pressed against her skirt over her crotch, as she gazed at the picture where she was spreading her vagina lips for the camera, a white liquid seeping out from the hole within. She smiled as she recalled the good memories from that time.

"Here you go, Mira-chan. Milk." The receptionist's voice broke into her thoughts.

The woman had come out from behind her counter, offering a cup filled with warm milk to the mage. It revealed that she was completely topless, a fact that was hidden while she was behind the counter. In addition, the milky wetness on the tips of her darkened nipples made it obvious where the milk had come from.

"Thank you." Mira took the cup and drank some of its contents. "It's delicious."

"Good to hear that." The receptionist returned to her seat behind the counter, leaving Mira to finish the rest of the milk. "Leave the cup once you're done. I'll wash it later."

"Alright."

The door to the inside of the room opened, and another woman stumbled out. She was a beautiful middle-aged lady, and she looked rather disheveled with her clothes slightly messed up. She wore a blissful smile on her face, and looked like she barely noticed the other two women.

A distinguished-looking gentleman followed her out. In front of the counter, he turned her around and pulled her in for an intense kiss, while one hand slipped into her bodice to caress her large breast. After a few seconds, he pulled away, though the woman let out a needful whine. Watching from the side, Mira felt a slow heat building up in her crotch.

"Now, now, my dear. Our time for today is up. You'll have to schedule another appointment with my secretary here."

"Anything to see you again." The woman promised breathlessly.

The man turned to Mira. "Ah, Mira. On time as always. Come, come!"

Sliding the album back into its hiding place, Mira got up and followed him into the room. The last she saw of the woman was the receptionist bringing her head down to suckle on her breast.

The office was a windowless room that smelled strongly of sweat and sex, smells that Mira suddenly realized she liked very much. It was sparsely furnished, with a desk, a few chairs, and a large couch.

"Please, take a seat." The man invited as he took one of the chairs.

Mira settled herself down on the couch, leaning back. "Good afternoon to you too, Doctor."

"The usual for you, Mira?"

She nodded. "Yes, please."

"Alright, close your eyes." The man waited until she did as he told her to, before speaking again in a deep, mystical voice. "Focus on the sound of my voice... It relaxes you...  you feel the strength in your body leaving you..."

Mira sighed and slumped back even further into the couch. Having experienced this many times before, she responded much faster than usual.

"You can see a door in your mind... when I say a number... you will open it and go through... As you go through them, you will leave your troubles behind you... All those thoughts and worries, leave them behind..."

Mira's body continued to lie there, relaxing even further as he counted to ten, describing the rooms she entered. At the same time, she repeated some of the words he said to her, almost robotically.

"Ten... you see a man waiting for you... you know he wants to help you relax... you will let him help you..."

"Let him help me..." Mira murmured.

The man carefully drew his chair closer to her unmoving body, and reached out for her. "He is going to give you a massage, and you will let him..."

She smiled briefly as his hands slid the top of her strapless dress down, exposing her large breasts. The man took a moment to appreciate the milky white skin tipped with pink nipples on large areolas, before putting his hands on them.

"Ahn..." Mira moaned.

"It feels good when he touches you... the pleasure increases the more he touches you..."

Her breathing started to hasten, and her face flushed, but Mira's eyes remained shut. However, her nipples hardened even more, forming hard tips that resisted his fingers.

"It feels good that you can't think of anything... the only things that matter... is the sound of his voice... and the hands touching you..."

Her body writhed slightly, torn between the automatic reaction to the stimuli he was giving her, and the impression of relaxation conferred on her body.

"You want him to touch you more..."

"Touch me more..." Mira repeated dreamily.

"You can feel a heat building up inside you... it feels really good... and it keeps growing..." The man continued, obliging her unknowing request. "It is about to burst... and when it does... it will spread throughout your body... making you feel like you've never felt before..."

Her body shivered slightly.

"And it... bursts." He pinched her nipples.

"UUUAAAAaaaaah..." Mira arched her back momentarily, before slumping back down as the cry that escaped her lips died off.

The man sat back and let the wave die out, watching as she writhed occasionally from the aftershocks. Eventually she settled down completely, her breathing still heavy from the rush.

"Wake up, Slave Mira-chan." He snapped his fingers.

Mira's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up drowsily. "Wha-?"

"Hello again, Mira-chan." The man greeted her when her gaze fell on him.

"...Master!" She exclaimed joyfully, surging out to embrace him, her breasts pressing against his chest. "I've missed you so much!"

The man chuckled, patting her back, as well as her plump butt. "I've missed you too, Mira-chan."

He released her and she sat back, beaming at him. "You know, Master. We've got a new girl in the guild recently, by the name of Lucy."

"Hoh?"

"She's blonde, and has tits that are bigger than mine!" Mira cupped her generous bosom. "She'll make a great slave for sure!"

"Good to hear that." The man replied, nodding. "But for now, shall we take a few photos to record your progress?"

"Yes!" She agreed eagerly.

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"Stick that tongue out, give me a mischievous look."

"THBBPT!" The subject of the picture blew a raspberry, smirking.

CLICK

"That's it. Now open that mouth wide, show me how you suck cock, Mira-chan."

Narrowing her eyes seductively, she stretched her mouth wide and let her tongue loll down. Her hands came up to frame her face on either side, presenting an inviting image.

CLICK

"Wonderful! Now suck on your fingers, make it look lewd.

CLICK

"Turn the head slightly, yes. Now cup your breasts together... Good, hold it there... Smile!"

CLICK

"Spread those legs wide now, and lift that skirt. Give me a good view of your wet panties."

Smiling, Mira did as she was told, raising the hem of her dress to reveal a drenched pair of white panties. With her chest still exposed, no one could mistake the obvious invitation.

But the photographer endured.

CLICK

"Now give me the peace sign, Mira-chan."

She obliged, looking extremely pleased to do so.

CLICK

"Very good! Now, shall we see the condition of your pussy?"

"Of course." Mira tugged the fabric aside, revealing her puffy and wet pussy lips.

He took a few pictures of it, before asking for and getting a view of the pink interior. From there, she progressed to rubbing her clitoris, then stuffing an increasing number of fingers up her cunt. Mira was getting increasingly aroused as well, and they both knew that their limits were approaching.

It was Mira who gave in first. "Master... I need your cock..." The white-haired woman moaned, spreading her labia as wide as she could. "Please... hurry..."

Smirking, he set down the camera and dropped his pants, revealing a raging erection that made Mira gasp and start panting.

"Ram that into me... fuck me stupid... give me that cock..." Mira begged with her eyes locked onto the length of hard meat in front of her, speaking faster as she did. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me fuck me fuck meee-EEEEEEE!" Her voice pitched high as the man obliged her by thrusting his entire cock into her dripping cunt in a single stroke.

"Who do you belong to, slave?" He asked pleasantly, starting a slow rhythm of stroking in and out.

"You, Master! Ohhh... fuck... my cunt feels so good... oh, oh yes... yes!" The woman under him moaned lewdly.

"These breasts?" He inquired, grabbing a handful of boob flesh.

"They're... uhh! Yours, Master! Grope them, squeeze them, let me use them to... uh huh, uhh... jerk your incredible cock off...!"

"This mouth?" Releasing his hold on her breast, he pressed a gentle finger to her lips.

Mira obediently starting sucking and licking the digit. "Mmm... mwah... Yours... Master... Uhhh... I'll suck your cock... Nnn, my throat is a fuckhole for you..."

He withdrew his finger and leaned forward to press his lips against hers. Her tongue slipped out to wrap around his, and they exchanged saliva- no, she eagerly gulped down what he gave to her, and in her lower body, her vaginal muscles flexed around his pumping rod to reflect the pleasure it gave her.

Pulling back, the man smiled down at her slack, needy expression. "What about here?" He asked, pressing his palm against her lower abdomen, above her womb.

"It's yours as well, Master!" Mira squealed desperately, her hips humping slightly to make up for his sudden pause. "Haa, haa... pour your seed inside, I'll bear as many children as you want...! I'm your breeding sow... ah hah! Impregnate my cunt, impregnate it!"

"What a troublesome slave you are..." He mused, shaking his head. "But you're my slave, MIra-chan."

"YES! I'm your slave!" The white-haired woman yelled, her eyes wide with adoration. "Use me, breed me, whore me out, I'll do anything you want!"

"Good slave."

"Uh. Uh, uh, ooohhhhh..." Mira's eyes rolled back in her head as her body shivered violently with the onset of a powerful orgasm. "Ohhhhhh, uuuuhhhhgggghh..."

A smile on his lips, the man withdrew from her depths and moved to pick up the camera, turning its lens towards his favorite subject. Her hands still holding her thighs wide open, Mira was shaking as her pussy clenched and squirted her own pussy juices onto the floor.

"I'm a slave of Lilith's Collar, I'm a slave of Lilith's collar, I'm a slave..." Her mouth repeated continuously.

After nearly a minute, her trembling ceased, and Mirajane slumped down where she lay on the couch, her legs dropping without her hands to hold them up. The other person in the room was moving around arranging things, and finally sat down in an armchair with the camera facing him, his erection proudly standing up between his legs.

"Mira-chan, come here."

Despite looking exhausted, the woman got up right away and went over to him. She let him put an arm around her waist, and draw her down for a deep kiss. They kept it up for several seconds before breaking apart, and she stood there waiting expectantly with breasts still exposed for all to see.

"Strip, Mira-chan."

"Yes, Master." She cooed, already undoing the zipper and letting the dress drop around her ankles.

He stopped her before she could follow suit with her soaked panties. "I want you to turn your back to the camera, and pull them down without bending your knees."

"As you wish, Master."

Turning her head to look over her shoulder at the camera, she began sliding down her underwear, revealing her butt crack, then the source of the wetness that stained her thighs. Giggling, she wiggled her ass at the camera, before finally dropping the wet triangle to the floor and stepping out of them.

Spinning around, Mira cupped her breasts for the camera and blew a kiss at it. Flashing one last smile, she went down onto her knees before her Master, and looked up at him.

"Master, may I suck your magnificent cock?" She asked.

He smiled down at her, one hand stroking her hair. "How about we do something else first?"

Rather than being disappointed by his refusal to take her up on her offer, Mira smiled. "What would you like me to do, Master?"

"It's time for you to give up that last cherry of yours."

From her expression, it was obvious that Mira was stunned. "Really, Master? You'll let me do that?" She asked hopefully.

The man nodded. "Make sure to put on a good show for the record."

"Yes, Master!" She gushed.

Moments later, she was facing the camera, arms at her side with her legs spread, a wide happy smile on her face.

"Hi there! I'm Mirajane Strauss, and I'm a member of Fairy Tail! But!" She pointed at her belly with both hands, where the mark of Lilith Collar appeared. "I'm also a slave of Lilith's Collar, and let me say this, but it feels sooooo good being a slave!"

"Anyway, for today, my Master is finally going to take my anal virginity!" She pressed her hands together in a gesture of joy. "In fact, he's going to let me do it myself! So enjoy the show!"

"Very good, Mira-chan." The man behind her said approvingly.

"Thank you, Master. Now," She grabbed her butt and spread them, exposing her pink rosebud for him to see. "Allow me to take your cock inside my ass pussy."

At his nod, she slowly backed up towards him, and lowered her hips carefully. The touch of his cockhead at the opening made her shiver, but Mira didn't stop. It pressed against her tightened opening, increasing in pressure as she put more weight behind her hips. Then, with a sudden exhalation on her part, the tip popped right in.

"Oh." The camera had a perfect view of her eyes widening suddenly. "Oh. Oh, uh, uhhh, ohhh, fuck, it's so... BIG!"

"Keep those legs spread, Mira-chan." The man reminded her.

Her breathing started getting heavier. "Y-yes, Master. Uhhff." She bit her lower lip and sunk down another inch. "Oh fuck, it's starting to... uhhh, feel good..."

"Almost there. Come on, just a bit more."

Her white locks shook as she nodded furiously, and Mira shut her eyes and forced her hips down the rest of the way. The sudden movement made her eyes open reflexively, and out of nowhere, she had an orgasm.

"Aaaahhhhh... fuck fuck fuck... my ass... my... uhhhh... assssss..." She hissed, her eyes looking straight at the camera but not seeing anything, as her pussy squirted its juices out again.

It took her a while to recover, but eventually she straightened up and focused on the camera, smiling while she opened her legs wider to show that behind her dripping slit, there was a cock stuffed right up her asshole.

"With this, Master has..." Mira paused as she felt the hot shaft twitch inside her. "Has taken my... anal cherry..." She shivered, trying to deal with the all new sensations she was feeling from her posterior. "I am now Master's... fuck slave completely."

She forced herself to smile widely, and raised both hands to make peace signs on either side of her face.
SMACK

"Yeek!" Mira suddenly jerked upwards at the slap on her butt.

"Start moving, MIra-chan. Let's see you fuck yourself in the ass on my cock."

"Geez, Master, you're so cruel..." She mock-complained, but seemed to regain her focus. "I'm now going to do as my Master says, so keep continuing to watch, okay?"

Gritting her teeth, the Fairy Tail member began lifting herself upwards with her legs, before giving up on relying on them alone and bracing herself with her hands on his knees. It started off slow, with her ass taking several seconds before it rose to near the top of his cock, and just as long to go back down.

"So... ugghhh... fucking... nuhh... thick...!" She groaned out, tilting her head back as she repeated the action again.

SMACK

"KYAH!" She squeaked, her hips suddenly jumping up two inches. "Oh, fuck, fuck... that was..." She panted, pausing her motion.

SMACK

"KIIIH!"

"Keep moving, Mira-chan! Or else I'm going to spank your ass."

"Y-YES!"

She threw herself into moving faster, but apparently it still wasn't enough, as the man smacked her butt several times after that. After the fourth time, anyone watching would realize that Mira was not only encouraged to move faster by it, but also enjoying the spanking.

"Oh yessss, spank my ass, Master!" Mira gasped, her breasts bouncing up and down in time with her hips. "Spank my fucking ass!"

"You're such a slut, Mira-chan!" The man scolded her teasingly, but doing as she asked.

SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK

"NNHIIIIIIH!" She squealed through clenched teeth as her cunt squirted again. "I'mma slut! I'm your slut, Master!"

"And what's my- oh yeah, that's good- slut doing?" Her anal sex partner was breathing harder now, clearly feeling the strain of holding back his own orgasm.

"Ahah! Uhhhn! Getting her ass fucked! Oh fuck, my ass!" Mira groaned. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming again!"

"Shit, I'm gonna-" He grunted, and his hips suddenly jerked upwards, his cock penetrating deep inside her butt.

"Oh." The white-haired woman froze. "Oh, oh, oh, fuuuuuuuucckkkkk..." Her body started shaking, and her eyes rolled back while her tongue lolled out.

Then she suddenly collapsed backward onto the man. He let her lay on top of him for a while, taking the opportunity to catch his own breath as well. After a short while, he pushed her upright and carefully extracted himself from the insensate woman. Smirking at the camera, he gripped her chin and made sure to let it capture a good shot of her fucked-silly expression, complete with drool and tears.

Physically turning her around, he dropped her onto her knees, letting her upper body lie on the seat of the armchair while he walked over to his desk. Mira made no move to get up, but her body twitched occasionally as her gaping asshole leaked some of the cum it had been filled with, in full view of the camera's lens.

The man returned shortly after, carrying a string of anal beads, each one half an inch in diameter. Kneeling down behind Mira, he began feeding them into her anal passage, until only the larger plug at the end was left. That, he gripped by the ring attached, and forcefully plugged up the opening. Yet throughout it all, Mira barely responded.

Seeing that, he shook his head, and went to retrieve the camera.

The next scene it would record had a revived Mirajane lying on the desk on her back, her head dangling over the edge. Unlike previously, her eyes were dull, and it looked like there was no one at home. The man stood near her head, his slick cock still erect.

"What are you?"

"I am Master's cock cleaner." The woman responded tonelessly.

"Then clean my cock." He ordered.

Grabbing her breasts, he aimed the tip of his cock at her mouth, and slowly slid his long shaft in. Her tongue flicked out around it, trying its best to clear it of the mixture of sex juices that covered it. Her throat bulged slightly as the length of flesh slipped into it as well, but she showed no sign of choking.

The man continued to fuck her mouth, slowly increasing in speed until his ball were thumping against her face with every thrust. As he did so, his hands were groping and tugging on her breasts, forcing them into deformed shapes for his own pleasure.

"Here's my cum! Drink up, slut!" He groaned, his movement suddenly halting as his balls contracted.

He remained in that position for many seconds, before pulling his cock out. As it slipped free of her lips, it twitched once, and shot a few milky white strands onto her face.

Despite not being in any position to express her emotions, Mira's lips twisted into a blissful smile.

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"Thank you very much, doctor." Mira bowed to the man.

"It was my pleasure, Mira." He watched her as she straightened up and met her eyes. "Would you like to go out for dinner with me sometime?"

Mira looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully. "Hmm... I think I'll have to refuse. Sorry about that."

"Not at all."

Turning around she headed for the door, but stopped in front of it. Looking over her shoulder at him, she smiled, a happy, yet wicked smile.

"After all, Lilith's Collar needs more slaves." She pulled up her skirt to show off the fact that underneath it, she wasn't wearing any panties, and there was a butt plug stuffed inside her.
 