Chapter 1 - Part 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or any of its characters.

As the Ace of Blue Pegasus and leader of the Trimens, Ichiya Vandalay Kotobuki rarely found himself without some responsibility to adhere to, a duty to uphold or an argument to settle amongst his guild mates. That being said, despite the destruction of Acnologia and tying up all possible loose ends the world did not seem fit to give him a break. Even the faint breeze passing through the light canopy above him that brought with it a natural scent failed to calm his unrest before, low and behold, something out of the ordinary decided to obstruct him.
 
Being as short as he was, it took a moment for the orange haired mage to realise just what he was looking at. Once he did though, there was no mistaking it. Proudly uplifted and seemingly unmoving in the deserted, evening lit park, two plump globes of the same mountainous backside stopped Ichiya dead in his tracks as they stared right at him. 


Painted in some of the tightest yellow shorts he’d ever had the pleasure of viewing, it couldn’t be exaggerated just how thick and juicy that bubble butt was. Pulse now racing, the Perfume user’s mouth went dry as he instead drank in the near stretched to its limit elastic material that was clinging to both cheeks and hugging a narrow waist as if it had been painted on, emphasising the crack of a clearly feminine arse which was somehow trying to swallow the back end whole while it wedged up against her privates.


Knowing he should show some gentlemanly prowess but failing in the face of such a cock teasing sight, Ichiya fell to temptation as his beady black eyes scraped lower, licking his lips at how a good dose of her lower ass meat hung out the bottom while the cuffs of her leg holes dug into the creamy plumpness of her upper thighs. Long, pale legs stretched downwards before bending at the knee as two dainty feet hidden behind pristine white running shoes reached out towards him. Distracted thoughts made him wonder just what it would be like to run his tongue all the way up those gorgeous legs, from ankle to crotch as he brought his eyes up before locking in between those meaty thighs like a laser. There, clearly outlined as if the owner wanted to put it on display, was the unmistakable tracing of a bright yellow, highlighted camel toe. The material dipped tantalisingly into the crease of her pussy lips and Ichiya’s dry mouth began to salivate at what he could do to such a thick and yummy kitty.


Without even realising it he had approached the bulging backside before him, only snapping form his lust induced daze as both hands clapped onto those cheeks with a harsh, meaty ‘SMACK’, tenting his boxers and causing him to jerk back as he realised just what he had done, even while he watched the energetic wobble of those buns as they shook from the blow. Thoughts of his folly cooled though as his unthinking grope went unnoticed or berated, causing the vertically challenged Ace to stretch higher above the shelf like view until he had a better idea of just who had collapsed out in the open.


Looking closer, his heart began to pound. Some of the skimpiest black panties he had ever seen contrasted sharply with the porcelain complexion of her skin, dragged up high on her curvy hips in a whale tail that had him biting his lip as it reached up to the dimples of her lower back. A soft sheen coated her skin and Ichiya concluded, past his disbelief, that the reason for her state must have been due to her falling unconscious after over exerting herself. 


That wasn’t why he was surprised though.


Subconsciously noting the tightly clinging, midriff baring pink exercise top that was almost more sports bra than shirt with its lack of sleeves that showed off those delicate, deceptively powerful arms, his focus was practically devoured by a detail which inspired both excitement and dread. Parted in the back into two simple pony tails, hair the colour of blood drank in the moonlight. There was only one person who Ichiya knew that had such beautiful, iconic crimson hair, a colour unlike even her mothers which inspired both lust and fear wherever it went.


It didn’t make sense though, why was she here? They weren’t in Magnolia, they weren’t even a major traveling hub! Leaning closer over her back, practically scaling the cliff wall of ass meat which sucked his fingers in with its softness, Ichiya took a closer look at the face which starred in both his dreams and nightmares.


There was no mistaking it, even past the sunglasses and brimmed cap.


Titania.


Erza Scarlet, girlfriend of Jellal and one of the  most fearsome mages on the continent.


An unconscious, exposed, barely DRESSED Erza Scarlet.


And he’d copped a feel of her ass.


Whatever pride he felt at being one of the few men to successfully claim that accomplishment and live was FAR overshadowed by the memories of just how powerful this woman was. He would know, back in the day when he’d hounded her relentlessly she’d imparted a few good showings of that monstrous strength to his face. 


With past trauma resurfacing, Ichiya watched the outrageously thick babe like one might watch a rattlesnake as sweat beaded across his brow and his stubby legs tensed in preparation to bolt. When she didn’t rouse from the crudely named “face down, ass up” position, he finally managed to relax and reconsider just what he should do. 


After all, he couldn’t just leave her here.


Placing one hand on her hip, Ichiya courageously ignored how well she felt in his palm as he tried to wake her with a shake, only succeeding in tipping her all the way over with a meaty ‘thud’ that had him wincing. She didn’t even stir though and Blue Pegasus’ Ace couldn’t help but admire her. Ever since he’d first met her, Erza had been a goddess among beauty’s, driving even a man like him who was ten years her senior to try and win her heart. He hadn’t though and something bitter stirred in the depths of his stomach as he thought of all the time’s he’d been left standing on the sidelines just trying to catch a glimpse.


This was more than a glimpse though. Now flat on her back, Erza’s legs fell apart to hang to either side, knees wide and giving Ichiya a clear glimpse all the way up her body. Her mound was even clearer from this angle, straining against the crotch of her running shorts as she breathed deep and slept soundly. Past the toned, pale flesh of her stomach lay her chest and once more he was mesmerised by how a majestic heart and mind like hers was trapped inside such a bimbo. There wasn’t a hint of sag in her barely restrained breasts, both tits standing proudly, perkily atop her torso as her lungs filled with air and pushed them to the point of bursting from her top. The same breeze from before blew past them, cooling the sweat which had built up in the sweltering cavern of her cleavage and Ichiya felt his own arousal unfurl down the leg of his trousers as two twin peaks stiffened beneath the pink fabric of her top. 


Shaking his head to try and regain some sort of sense, he stepped past the tantalising apex of her thighs to stand by her head, reaching down to shake her by a shoulder while coincidentally getting a look down her top at the simplistic, lacey black bra which cradled those pendulous knockers that wobbled tauntingly with his attempt. She didn’t make a sound. There was only one thing he could do…


The walk back towards his home was tense, perhaps due to the outrageously plush babe lying in his arms, her own circling his neck in the almost comical princess carry. With every step he felt the heft of her booty bounce against his bulge, stirring him to an uncomfortable full mast as he danced between looking where they were going, glancing into the depths of her bosom (which occasionally teased him with a hint of dark areola) and admiring the slightly parted cock pillows she called lips, all juicy and pink as she subconsciously snuggled closer into his warmth while he marched.


The door closed behind them with ease as Ichiya walked through his home to the master bedroom, carefully placing her in the center of his king sized bed while mindlessly uncorking a Perfume he often made use of himself after a hearty training session. The soothing smell washed over them, meant to ease the muscles and increase regeneration while also ensuring the recipient got a full, deep sleep.


Having already removed the hat and sunglasses, Erza seemed to relax even further as the cinnamon scented magic wafted up and into her system, filling her lungs as she settled back with her beautiful face turned to the side on his pillow. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful and it made Ichiya hesitate.


He should walk away, move to the couch and sleep off whatever was weighing him down, ignoring the girl of his dreams passed out in the softness of his bed with her sexiness on show and her body unwillingly put on display. He should, but… he couldn’t leave her lying there with her shoes still on…right?


A soft, sleepy murmur made the choice for him as her natural sultriness caused him to throb before he jumped up onto the bottom of the bed. With shaking hands and a nervousness thrill sparking in his veins, Ichiya rached for the first shoe. Untying the laces, he had to remind himself that if she was going to wake up she surely would have done so by now. Those bright white tennis shoes slipped off with sinful ease and Ichiya buried his teeth into his bottom lip as her naked foot bloomed in the low light. Its counterpart appeared with similar effort and now the squat mage was faced with a dilemma.


It couldn’t go farther than this. Even as those shoes softly tumbled off the bed from where he dropped them, that thought rebounded around inside his skull. It was immoral. Wrong. A violation of trust that he’d finally gained through their repeated battles beside each other! 


…


Those strong values evaporated and he crumbled beneath the temptation, lurching forward to grab a soft, delicate sole in each palm and press them flush together, side by side as he lifted them up to his eye level.


Her thick, meaty thighs squeezed together as her legs were pushed back towards her stomach, bulging out from the legs of her shorts due to the pressure as Ichiya crushed his face into the underside of her feet and sniffed.


“M-m-maaaaaan~”


His eyes rolled back and his nostrils flared as he siphoned down the fragrance of her feet, a natural sweetness sharply flavoured with the tang of her accumulated sweat that had his mouth dropping open as his hot, moisture laden breath painted over her heels. She was incredible, an angel with feet like feathers as they caressed his cheeks and lips. 


Unconsciously, Erza’s toes began to curl in the front of his thick orange hair, getting a groan of desire while he motorboated her flat soles. Ichiya’s tongue slipped out and his eyes fluttered as her smell combined with the taste, electrifying his mouth as that slippery wet muscle dug between them until he was essentially fucking her feet with his tongue.


Drowning in the taste only brought to mind how the rest of her would compare. After all, he’d already come this far, surely no one would blame him for enjoying the fruits of his labor? He’d saved her after all, a little playfulness was the LEAST she owed him!


‘Yes.’ Ichiya salivated from the depths of his mind, dropping her legs to spread open for him so naturally as he crawled between them and over her stomach. ‘Besides, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her!’


Taking a moment to appreciate the doughy layer of snow coloured fat which cushioned abs made of steel, Ichiya found himself squatting above the soundly sleeping Erza Scarlet as she softly snored to the side. His hands skipped over her breasts to reach for those luxurious pony tails and Ichiya sighed at the feel of them sliding between his fingers. It was like the finest of silk, dyed crimson red and perfect for pulling on as he used them like reins to drag the Fairy’s head off of the bed. Grumbling quietly, she nevertheless submitted to his bidding as her neck bent awkwardly forward. Not wanting to affect her breathing too badly, Ichiya decided to show his chivalrous side by leaning in to meet her. Hot, fat, musky tits pressed against his gut as he folded over her body until their noses brushed and breaths mingled.


Now face to face, there was no hiding for Ichiya from what he was about to do. No more excuses or ways to rationalise what he was doing. But… she smelled so nice, juicy pink lips parted as she snored, strong lungs inhaling his own scent as they pressed those bimbo-like breasts up against him until they squeezed against his now massive bulge.


‘Just...just a taste.’


He dipped forward before any more doubt could surface and immediately knew he’d made the right choice. Erza’s face scrunched and her breath hitched as his rougher lips mashed against hers, lacking all elegance as he latched onto her fat lower pillow, thoughts of how perfect it would be for sucking cock running rampant as he nibbled and sucked the glaze right from her skin, moaning with the taste of strawberries as he tugged at it with his teeth before letting it snap back.  Squirming, she was still powerless to defend herself as Ichiya stretched his tongue out to penetrate her sloppy pink cavern.


Beady black eyes dilated as he found his muscle surrounded by heat more suited to an onsen, halting just behind the entrance to curl himself up and search behind her lip. His tip scraped along the front of her teeth, sliding up and around her gums before dropping to do the same at the bottom while her murmurs picked up with an added level of sloppiness.


She didn’t pull away though, and that thrilled Ichiya to the core as he licked her teeth and dove further. Her tongue was limp and unresponsive, only the most minute of twitches making up a response as he curled around her and sucked.


‘Truly!’ Ichiya slurped for all he was worth, heart pounding as she wiggled against him. ‘This must be the nectar of the fairies!’


He felt like giggling and couldn’t bear to hold back any longer, slipping to the side while keeping their mouths connected and their tongues wrapped around one another as he dropped one pony tail to instead reach for a handful of her long admired breasts. Even through the thin cotton of her shirt Ichiya could tell just how soft she was, like a marshmallow as his hand sunk into that fat tit before squeezing, finally getting a halfhearted moan from the comatose redhead as he kneaded that obscenely plump orb with his fingers. Her nipple scratched against his palm and hardened even further as her cute moans vibrated around his tongue while her chest arched up and into his grip.


Her pillowy lips suddenly slipped closed around him and Ichiya’s entire body froze. Then, they started to move and he realised that she wasn’t waking up. She was kissing him back.


‘I knew it.’ He groaned as their faces melded and a cocktail made from their slobber began to run down, most of it glazing Erza's cheeks and chin before sliding along her graceful neck to pool around her collarbone. ‘You… you want this!’


“Shlrp~ you don’t have to be shy, my dear~” Ichiya’s slurring voice filled the room, obstructed by the sounds of him devouring her lips as he let go of her breast to reach for his own trousers, easily undoing the front and unleashing all ten inches of his pride and joy as a man to unfurl against her side. 


Though unconscious, Erza’s skin still broke out in goosebumps as something heavy throbbed against her ribs, sliding up as Ichiya lifted her arm and threw his head back at the warm, moist sensation of her hairless armpit as it hugged his tennis ball sized bellend. Pre-cum already began to ooze from the tip, coating her underarm in its slimy fluid as a trail followed his gentle thrusting.


“M-maaaan~ so lewd, my love!” He gasped before grabbing her top at the hem and ripping it up to bunch beneath her chin, unleashing those barely restrained jugs to bounce from the force as they were revealed in all their glory behind that tight, sexy bra.


The midnight black fabric contreasted wonderfully against her pale, shiny cleavage, failing to hide the slight tint of rosy pink which indicated her nipples as Ichiya tweaked one to its full length while shuffling further up the bed.


Unaware of her cum stained but now vacant armpit, Erza’s breathing grew harsher as she was manhandled into turning her head further to the side while still squirming at the pinching and twisting of her teat. When something fat, spongy and slick prodded her lower lip, the beauty tried to turn away before being unceremoniously dragged back to face it by the uncomfortable grip in her hair.


“That's it Miss Scarlet, no need to be afraid, I just want to give you a little taste!” He panted while trying to force himself between her scrunched lips, finally gaining some purchase as she inhaled for air while conveniently widening her jaws for him to squeeze the tip in.


Immediately she started to splutter, blocked off from fresh air by the abnormally thick object prying her jaw open to uncomfortable lengths as it jerked forward to crush her soggy tongue beneath its girth.


“Yesssss~ that’s it! Just, just a bit more!” 


Despite begging, Ichiya made it clear that she didn’t have much of a choice in this as he forced his hips forward to fill her mouth, basking in the lewd heat surrounding him as she choked and tried to wriggle away. He kept her pinned still though, steadily feeding more and more veiny cock meat between her lips. Her unconscious noises of distress only made him want her more as her spit coated tongue writhed against his underside, making him moan and jerk forward unthinkingly as she pushed against his weight while he reached the back of her throat.


“You, you don’t mind, right!?” He gasped, testing the narrowness of her pipe as her lips twitched around him. “You’re an S-class mage, you would have stopped me! Your body accepts me, it wants me!”


With a deluded thrust he entered, grunting at the vice-like grip of her throat as she gagged and clenched down around him. Her body's attempts to expel him only increased the pleasure though as Ichiya powered forward to stuff as much of his girthy length into her gullet as he could.


“Hnn, mmph- GLURK!”


Trying to fight the discomfort, Erza’s far hand mindlessly reached up towards her face, barely touching his front as she tried to push him away before being grabbed while his fingers threaded through the back of hers.


“Don’t fight it, you know we both want this!” He gasped.


With hardly any effort, Erza’s hand was forced down flat on her stomach while Ichiya started to pump at her mouth, garnering various throaty, sloppy noises from her wet orifice as he took her dainty hand and forced it to slide lower. Her plush, toned body rolled beneath her own palm as it coasted along the surface of her abs to reach her shorts. Pushing harder, a pleasure drunk Ichiya forced her hand to slide beneath the waistline of her clothing and down the front of her panties, gasping at the silky feel of them tickling the back of his knuckles while an undeniable heat washed over their combined limb.


It was like a wave of steam, the condensed warmth of Erza’s slit puffing around them as he stroked her palm down over her clit to sink fingertips between those waiting lower lips. Unprepared, Erza’s body bucked as her legs spread further and her feet came to brace themselves flat on the mattress while Ichiya bit his lip at the subdued ‘squelch’ that came from her crotch.


“Almost there, almost there!” He pushed harder, heart like a drum as her choking and spluttering intensified with her weakened fighting, lips and tongue massaging him as her throat fluttered and teased his sensitive flesh.


A faint tingle rose to life in his balls and Ichiya’s lurid fucking of Erza Scarlet’s face took on a new passion as her now soaked labia squished around her fingers whle her hips began to lift, legs flexing as she humped the hands pillaging her most sacred place with wild abandon.


With one final thrust, Ichiya managed to bury all ten inches of throat stretching fuck meat down her throat, eyes rolling as his nuts clenched and his load shot down his length like a bullet from a gun. A gruesome ‘HGLURK’ allowed him to track the location of his cock as he quickly dragged it from the tightly holding confines of her esophagus, strands of spit still connecting his dilated tip to her lips and palette as he grunted and erupted.


Mouth wide as she gasped for air, Erza was defenseless to the thick lines of viscous white jizz that splattered across her features, getting a confused, thoughtless murmur as it painted her cheeks and nose, clogging her nostrils as they puffed up with cum made bubbles while her eyelids were welded shut with a hearty helping of masculine goop. Ichiya let go of her hair to hook a finger into the corner of her mouth, spreading it wide as her tongue rolled out to catch its own hefty helping that trickled down to soothe the rubbed raw skin of her throat. The Fairy’s hips finally dropped as she slumped back to the mattress, a giant wet patch marking the underside of her mound and thighs while her bright yellow shorts were stained darker as the shorter man pulled himself free of her still twitching crotch.


Grabbing a handful of wild and scruffy crimson hair, Ichiya’s sweating brow relaxed even as his hardness refused to leave him while he used that beautiful, silk-like hair as a rag to soak up the cum coating his cock. Wrapping it around his shaft, the Perfume user groaned while indulging in a quick tug with her locks before gathering up a bigger handful with both tails and tackling the mess of slime coating her from forehead to chin. He arguably did more damage than good as it only served to spread his offering in a thinner layer of glaze, but at least he could make her features out more clearly at the cost of her hair starting to clump.


“Hah~ hah~... it’s not enough. That’s okay though, you want more, don’t you?” His seductive croon, accompanied by the stretching out to grab the tip of her tongue between forefinger and thumb, got a gargled moan which he took as affirmative.


Still erect and now feeling justified, Ichiya’s face gained a wicked light as his black eyes locked onto those tits and the wide open legs of his sleeping beauty. Quickly stripping down to the nude, he turned himself to face her feet while lifting up to crouch above her head, cooing as he hovered above her face while his abnormally large sack dangled down to brush against her slow to dry and still sticky forehead


“Don’t worry, a REAL man wouldn’t only look for his own pleasure, my pride demands you be satisfied as well!”


Glancing towards her breasts confirmed a subconscious suspicion he had earlier as Ichiya dove down the center of her sweltering tit tunnel to snag at the clip holding her bra together from the front. Single handedly, he clicked his fingers and unsnapped that lacey black art piece before gaping as it exploded to the sides, launched apart by the bountifully bouncing breasts which couldn't have been made from anything other than one hundred percent cream. Apparently that bra had acted as more than just support as the already enormous milkers ballooned out, desperate for room to breathe as they shook and wobbled atop her torso with inhuman perkiness for their size.


“Exquisite…” He whispered.


Dropping down, Ichiya framed her head with his knees while his hefty sack dragged down over her eyes and he reached forward for those orbs, licking his lips. Butterflies filled his stomach as he took the plunge and grabbed, clamping a sweaty palm onto each tit and squeezing as Erza’s musical moans of distress tickled his undershaft. Finally feeling the bare flesh of those mammaries, Ichiya began to worship them, groping harder and harder to see just how much pressure they could take as thick red finger marks marred her milky skin and the fat bulged between his digits.


Ichiya was merciless. He teased, pinched, twisted, slapped them around just to see how they moved, jiggling dramatically while his cock bobbed closer, dribbling a fresh wave of pre-cum while he settled in atop her and slid himself into the flushed valley of her cleavage. His nuts smothered Erza’s nose and her whimpers jolted into a series of snorts as her nostrils were covered up with wrinkled, sweaty skin. The stench made her brow furrow while Ichiya moaned and spurred her on, grinding down onto her face as she sniffed and gagged before pumping himself between those velvet tits. Her nose was freed in exchange for his musky sack slotting itself between her gasping, swollen lips.


“That’s it my dear, enjoy yourself! I know I will…” He trailed off as his eyes drifted over to her lower half.


With a harsh stretch Ichiya forced himself forward, moaning as he rubbed harder against her chest and lips but keeping focused as he managed to grab ahold of her still uplifted knees. Hooking them, Ichiya pulled her towards him, lifting Erza’s fat ass off of the mattress and into the air as he folded her in his direction before grabbing both ankles with one hand. He then maneuvered his other to grasp for her soggy yellow booty shorts, really battling to tug them over the bimbos sheer thickness and shaking them loose off her thighs and rear until they finally slid up her long legs to be dragged off of her feet.


With a jerk he threw them to the side and took an ankle in each hand, feeling inexplicably nervous even as Erza gurgled against his undercarriage. Taking a breath to steady himself, the man ten years her senior slowly, excitedly started to pry them apart until he could see his prize.


Goosebumps spread up the backs of Erza’s legs and she gave a muffled whimper, feeling a sudden wash of cool air gliding over her lace covered labia as her feet twitched in the air. Ichiya couldn’t have cared less though. All he could think of was the fat, sticky, juicy looking pussy eagerly pressing itself against the wet and ruined fabric of her thong. There were still droplets from their earlier fun laying about her inner thighs, dripping along the crease where her gorgeous legs met her crotch as the skimpy material failed to completely cover her mound.


“You don’t mind, do you love? It’s only fair…” 


Leaning forward while tugging her closer, Ichiya forced her body into compliance as he let go of her ankles to grab her by the thighs, digging into the meat with his fingers as he mashed his nose into her panty covered cunny, eyes rolling back as he groaned and took a long, strong snort. Erza’s chest hitched beneath him and her thigh muscles twitched, right before stiffening as Ichiya gave a desperate groan and clamped his lips to her gash.


Breathless cries painted his balls in her steamy gasps, filling the self-proclaimed “man amongst men” with pride as her reluctant body bowed to the pleasure he was giving her, core flexing as she pushed her pussy up and against his face while his stubble scratched her inner thighs. For his part, Ichiya sucked, tiring of running his thick tongue up and down the crevice of her cunt as he took to hoovering up whatever cream had soaked into her panties with his mouth as his chin ground down on her clit.


“Mmm~ mmm, mmm, MMM!”


Erza’s rhythmic moans teased his nuts and in return Ichiya motorboated the apex of her thighs, devouring every drop of arousal he could get his hands on as he sloppily licked her clean of all the fem-cum and sweat which had collected in her hottest, most sacred spot. The ecstasy invading her unconscious mind made the Queen of Fairies crush his skull with her legs, almost toppling Ichiya as he let go to grab at her taut, moist back.


Not one to be outdone, Ichiya took the opportunity to drag his nails upwards along her back to her tailbone, pulling away slightly just to clap them back onto her naked cheeks before dragging her lower half closer towards him. His mouth opened and he snatched her thong with his teeth, growling like a wild beast as he tugged them to the side and speared his stiffened tongue into the gates of her mound.


That made her go crazy, yelping like a dozy bitch in heat as her hips jerked and she tried to hump his face from below, spasming drunkenly and gushing liquid all down his chin while he slurped her essence for all he was worth. Those lewd cheeks jiggle in his palms with her movement and Ichiya spread them wide. Without a second thought he took a finger, reached up to swirl it around in what little spare cream he had left there before tracing it back down and ramming it into her asshole.


Erza went wild. Her whole body flexed and she near threw him off while her toes and legs straightened, pointing over both their heads as she erupted, shaking like leaves in a storm as her mouth hollowed and she sucked to inhale a fat, clenching testicle into her soiled, molten heat to bathe it in her spit while scrubbing it clean with her tongue. Ichiya feared she might rip his finger off as her backdoor screwed up tight around him, a milking motion massaging him up to the knuckle while her cunt loosened before strangling his tongue as a crazed orgasm returned the favour from earlier by spraying him down in her arousal, painting his face from hair to neck in fem-cum. 


He wasn’t fazed though, drinking from her like a man trapped in the desert as he swallowed everything she had to give and even a little more, causing her to whimper as he scraped her clean with his tongue before dropping her back down to the sheets below with a damp ‘thwap’ where she could try and twitch away from him.


Ichiya had been gritting his teeth, determined to bring her to completion before finding his own satisfaction. Now he had though, and Erza’s suckling lips strecthed into a noiseless cry as he took those thick pink nipples in both hands and pinched, smothering his impatiently waiting shaft in tit meat before starting to pump.


There was no build up, no passion or means to impress. This was fucking at its finest, raw and unncivilised as Ichiya gasped and threw his head back, hips beating a staccato of ‘clap-clap-clap’s against the slopes of her heaving chest. Ichiya thought he was in heaven, the feel of her warmth sandwiched around his cock beating out even his most obscene fantasies as his thrusts caused waves to ripple throughout her hefty breasts.


Erza squeaked with each hit, legs still spread wide and jittering towards the ceiling, lifting above the bed while the occasional spurt of limp pussy juice leaped from her cunny. Her cries grew faster, matching the rhythm of Ichiya’s barbaric humping while he sped towards completion.


“Yes, yes!” He gasped.


With three more staggered pumps Ichiya groaned and came. His scrotum gave a warning scrunch as sheer pleasure tried to numb his length and he listened, forcing himself up onto unstable legs as his monster cock jerked before opening its maw and unleashing a fresh shower of dick milk. Gripping his shaft, Ichiya grunted and pulled back to aim himself right at Erza’s breasts, hosing her down in his thick and slimy nut gunk as she cooed at the warm sensation and wriggled beneath its weight. Like a pale blanket it covered her tits and torso, travelling from her cleavage to the lines of her toned abdomen with a few errant drops even making it to stand out starkly against the scruffy look of her dishevelled thong before sinking in to join the rest of her own sticky excretions.


Ichiya fell off to the side as soon as the last dose dribbled out, huffing for breath and wiping the sweat from his forehead while Erza’s cute voice mewled beside him. A blur of motion had his attention jerking back to her body, just in time to watch the scarlet haired mage bring both hands up before sinking them into the thick layer of spunk weighing her down. They started to slide and play, working it in like lotion to her already silky smooth breasts and skin.


“P-puh, please…”


Ichiya almost thought he had misheard, beady eyes staring blankly at the sordid display before lighting up with an eager light.


“Oh Erza, you don’t have to beg, darling.”


Her body rolled gently as his shifting towards the bottom of the bed bowed the mattress, but she settled as he parked himself between the splayed opening of her legs. The smell of her arousal hung in the air like a curtain, their musks mixing into a Perfume he’d bottle and keep forever if he could. Unfortunately, he could only bathe in it for the time they had, eyes glazed as he slid forward on his knees and gently took a hold of her calves. They parted around him eagerly, brushing his hips as he wrapped them loosely around his waist, lying above his thighs. 


Whatever hardness he had lost after two orgasms returned with ease as his quickly swelling shaft rose up to almost lovingly touch down on her mound where those panties had slithered back into place. They wouldn’t protect her for long though as Ichiya gripped them by the waistband and impatiently began to tug them up her legs, struggling slightly with how sticky and waterlogged they had become and leaving a snail trail of stale arousal wherever they touched. 


Eventually, he got them out of the way after pushing her limbs back up into the air, leaving lace to hang from one ankle as he groaned from the look of her bare, puffy cunny. The warmth of her passion kissed his undershaft where her spit had already softened the skin, causing a wave of sparks to make his sensitive cock jump as he leaned in to hot dog her swollen labia with his girth.


His touch made her start, body jolting like it had been shocked with a defibrillator as her breathing sped up and the juices resumed their wilted flow. While he humped the outside of her palace, Ichiya stretched forwards to grab her by the wrists, manhandling jizz crusted fingers and palms back up her body to stick them at the welcoming gates of her mouth.


“There we go, nice and clean for me sweetheart.” His voice spurred her unconscious mind on, slightly strained as she slowly began to suckle on one finger.


He made sure that Erza didn’t miss a drop, surprised by how much she seemed to enjoy the taste as with every finger she sucked them harder, at some point lapping away like a kitten with a saucer of milk. She looked so hot that Ichiya couldn’t resist pushing it, forcing her to stretch her lips widely, obscenely as one finger became three, then five, then two hands until she was gagging on both fists, moaning while wildly lashing them with her tongue.


Pre-cum leaked from his tip to splatter down onto her erect clit, balls working overtime to get themselves ready as he adjusted his seating to point his fat purple helmet towards the gates which had eluded him for so long. They spread, deceptively easy in the way he lay himself flush against them while her flavoured honey poured out around him, making her gurgle around her hands before letting out a sloppy ‘GLURK’ as he pulled those spit bathed fingers free.


Licking his lips, Ichiya threaded their hands together, almost like lovers would, as he pulled them down her torso towards her lap while framing those rose capped tits, holding them taught and leaning back.


“Here we go.” He rumbled, then pushed.


A groan left both of their lips, though Ichiya’s was more a noise of pleasure as the first inch slipped in past her well lubed entrance, pausing there as he found a paradise of warmth and pressure which pressed in around him, begging the mage to push deeper. Meanwhile, despite the easy entry, Erza’s groan was more feral in its refusal as she found her cunny lips stretched, a faint burning tracing his path as the monstrous size forced her wider, remodeling her sopping tunnel to fit it while her muscles reflexively tensed and tried to push him out.


Her pain went ignored by Ichiya though as he fell to the whispering seduction of her pussy, steadily burrowing himself deeper and deeper while she started to struggle and pull at where their hands connected. Thick, strong thighs squeezed his hips and Ichiya grunted as she arched her back against the bed, breasts jiggling lewdly while her red cheeked face shook from side to side amongst the sweat soaked sheets of his bed. Her hair turned wild and frizzy, sticking up from her head and laying messily across her face.


She easily stole his breath away.


“Erza!”


“HNNGHK, hurrrrrrgh-”


“ERZ-ah… huh?” 


Gasping in surprise right as he was about to slam himself forward, Ichiya’s confusion was clear as he found his way forward suddenly obstructed. He prodded, stirring his hips but with every movement Erza whimpered, unbelievably pathetic for someone with her reputation as the older man started uncomprehendingly before realising.


The light bulb went off in his head and those dazed, hungry eyes burned with lust, simmering like hot coals as he grinned and chuckled.


“Oh, my love, you should have told me!”


Tip flexing, Erza gurgled as his arousal rubbed against her hymen, sticking forward dangerously against the thin layer of her maiden hood in a way that had her whining even as her niples throbbed and her legs pulled at his body.


“I never would have guessed you’d still be a virgin with a body this slutty! What is that little boy Jellal playing at, hmm?”


Her walls fluttered around him, laying a series of twitching kisses along the meaty portion of his cock as Ichiya hummed and savoured the moment of victory.


“Don’t you worry my dear, a body like this needs a real man to show it how to behave!” He growled and forced himself harder against her, stretching the thin film of her innocence while her breath became stuttered. 


Ichiya drew his hips back, drinking in the pleasure of her cunny being so tightly wrapped around him as his helmet anchored at the entrance to her quim where it refused to let him go, flexing and tugging at his glans while she foolishly sighed in apparent relief.


“A body like this-” He seethed, tensing his muscles. “-deserves to be ENJOYED!”


With a frenzied heave Ichiya slammed himself forward and Erza screeched. Her spine bent violently as she instinctively tried to scramble away, yanking desperately at his unyielding hands and squeezing him with her fluffy thighs while the trusted friend between her legs TORE through her barrier and buried himself balls deep into her cunt, denting the gates to her womb as he gave a heartfelt groan at the molten hot grip that took ahold of him.


Glancing down, Ichiya’s gaping mouth sharpened into a predatory grin as he noticed the faint trace of blood leaking out around him, mixing with the already steamy juices as they traveled down to soak into his sheets while he grunted.


He pulled halfway out to the sound of Erza’s long, sorrowful groan, licking his lips as his hips flew forward once more to pound against her in a wet ‘CLAP’ that choked her off into a gasp. Her lips were frozen open, trapped in a defenseless moan as Ichiya fought against the pressure surrounding him to pick up the pace and begin hammering her cunt with wild abandon.


‘CLAP-CLOP-SLAP-CLAP’


Erza’s breathless moan became a rhythmic series of crying grunts as Ichiya pounded her harder and harder, really punching himself in deep with every thrust as the force caused her body to jiggle deliciously, soft curves bouncing while her tits wobbled and her nipples danced. Even unconscious she tried to fight back, hair becoming a typhoon of scarlet sweat and jizz soaked locks that followed the shaking of her head as she threw it from side to side.


Despite her energetic resistance though, she couldn’t hide the way her thighs hugged his waist and pulled him in deeper, lifting up and opening herself for his hips to smash against the undersides of her thighs while her juices trickled down the crack of her arse to coat her asshole.


“This is your fault!” Ichiya gasped, face flushed as he hunched down and fucked Erza with all the strength in his body, feeling how her monstrous muscles roiled beneath him while she whimpered and mewled


“What else was I supposed to do? You knew how much I wanted you, I have for years! You went and got with that idiotic little traitor Jellal then had the audacity to act like you were some faithful, loving ‘girlfriend’. This pussy doesn’t feel faithful!” His jaw tensed and his eyes burned in their sockets as her tongue slipped out to hang in the air like a dog’s. “They all think you’re some saint but I know better. This is a slut’s body, it's gushing all over me! It's so happy to feel me take it! It doesn’t matter if you were a virgin, all that matters is how happy it is to have my fat fucking cock BREAK it!”


Calves flexing, Ichiya pushed himself forward and Erza’s body obediently followed. Her legs were still hooked over his own and so found themselves folded over and splayed out wide to the sides as Ichiya hunched over her in an impassioned mating press, balls resting on her shiny, quivering ass while he trapped her hands to the mattress beside her head with his own before leaning in to growl directly into her face.


“I saved you, I DESERVE this!”


Raising his ass high in the air, Ichiya did his best to tear through the soft body beneath him as his cock struck like thunder, spearing through the rubbed raw passage of her cunt as Erza cried out with a throaty “GAKGH!” before her attacker started to pummel.


Sweat flew from their bodies as Erza’s long, graceful legs shook in the air, toes curling as she was pinned and fucked into leaving an imprint against the bed while Ichiya grunted like a wild animal. Her walls corkscrewed around him and Ichiya had to really fight to pull himself free, the loud an obscene ‘SQUELCH’ of her juices spouting out around him like a fountain to rain down on her belly and thighs as he plunged himself back up to the balls which clapped against those pillowy ass cheeks.


“You’re supposed to be an S-class mage, if you didn’t want this you would have stopped me!” He cried while burying himself into her neck, licking and biting while she spasmodically kicked her legs.


“Hnnng-HURRK, gah! P-p-please~” Her soft, strained voice pushed against his ear, almost ethereal as her face turned at just the right time for her to whisper directly into his brain. 


“Hah~hah~ Master!”


The second what she said had registered, Ichiya’s face reared back and hips hips began to thrash her cunt, causing Erza’s whole body to jolt and jerk with every pump as she squealed before he clamped his lips to hers in a scorching hot kiss, tongues slapping until he let her go to breathe and watched the way those eyes rolled back behind their lids.


“That’s right, I AM your Master!”


With a strained flex Ichiya rolled himself back and dragged Erza along with him, wrapping her arms and legs around his body as she crashed down into his lap and gurgled over his shoulder from the way her body weight dragged her down to the base of his meat python.


“Any unsavoury individual could have found you in that park. I saved you!” 


With a cry he wrapped an arm around her lower back and lifted her up into the air, scraping her clenching insides along the outside of his shaft and hitting every pleasurable spot along the way as she wheezed before being hurled downwards. The pain of his helmet piercing her cervix mixed with the pleasure and Erza’s nails pierced his back, scoring thick red lines along his shoulder blades as Ichiya began to bounce her up and down in his lap where she’d always land with a hefty ‘SLAP’ as her ass crashed against his thighs.


“You silly bitch, who let you get away with keeping such a nasty body to yourself all this time? HUH!?”


With a snort, Ichiya kept her active with one arm while the other stretched out and freed up his remaining hand. Fingers flexing, the older man made sure to look at her panting face as he wound up and shot his hand down in a resounding, spine curling ‘SMACK!’. Her head shot up and her arms cinched around him, holding him desperately close as slap after ass stinging slap rained down on her butt cheeks and lower back, making her grunt unattractively with every one as  her cunt collapsed, trying to strangle the life out of his still pillaging cock as her entire body tensed while she bulldozed through another wet and messy orgasm. 


The pleasure burst through the walls of her unaware mind and showed itself to clearly be too much for her as Ichiya, wide eyed, felt her entire body seize and push as she was launched out of his lap towards the side of the bed, still spasming while her suddenly empty pussy throbbed for something that wasn’t even there as she shuddered at the cold emptiness.


“Oh no you don’t!” Ichiya growled before throwing himself after her, catching a hold of Erza’s hips just as her upper half slipped over the side of the bed to catch itself on her hands while her head bent awkwardly against the carpet.


This left the bodacious redhead in a limp, twitching, almost handstand with her ass and legs still spread wide on top of the mattress. Puffy red labia fluttering, the still sleeping Titania gasped into the floor as strong hands buried themselves into the creamy meat of her ass, palms sinking almost a half inch into her fat derriere as the man responsible stared down at her limp and upended body with a sneer before spreading those cheeks wide.


“Tch, this is what you were after, huh? I should have known, after all, how is it that I keep finding you in such a lewd state?” Gripping his shaft, Ichiya pushed the head forward to stroke and stir at her gooey entrance before tracking up her ass crack before tapping at that tightly clenching, winking star. “Always with your face in the dirt and your ass in the air, like you’re trying to present yourself to me!”


Erza’s muffled groan sent vibrations through her body as her hands clutched futilely at the carpet, helpless to defend herself as Ichiya pushed harder and felt the slight give of her near untouched asshole.


“Then again, you went through all the effort of getting us here. The least I could do is reward you…”


Dragging her ass into the right position, Ichiya showed zero hesitation as he pushed forward and popped himself past the vice like ring of her anus, groaning as Erza choked from the alien sensation of having her backdoor stoppered with the absurd girthiness of his phallus.


“Shit, you’re too TIGHT!” ‘SLAP!’


“GLAKH!”


“I guess I’ll just push harder!”


His hips slunk back before stabbing forward to achieve only a single inch more of depth as Erza gargled on her own tongue and shuddered, muscles flexing to try and push him out while only succeeding in stimulating his tip while he moaned.


Ichiya didn’t let that stop him though. Rearing back, Erza’s grunting yips sounded out in a rhythm as the shorter mage traded speed for power, throwing himself at her asshole and making progress one little bit at a time. It certainly didn't feel little to Erza though as he stretched her out painfully and forced her to mould to his size, gaping her shitter insistently as more and more of his length slid down into her bowels.


“Almost there, Miss Scarlet, just a little bit, Hngh, more!”


With a few more jerky shunts, Ichiya felt his balls press flush against her sticky, steadily leaking cunt, bathing it in her arousal as he went as far as he could. The pleasure was immense, with Erza’s protesting muscles massaging his cock as she slid further off the bed, trying to drag him with her!


Feeling his balance tip, the Blue Pegasus Ace swung his legs out to aim at the floor as he dropped down onto the upturned ass and under thighs of Erza Scarlet and while she had ended up once more on her shoulders, he had landed on both feet with the added bonus of his dick plummeting down through her insides and blasting the breath from her lungs.


“GAHHH!”


While she was gasping for air, Ichiya was steadying himself as black eyes rolled back from the pleasure. Already he could feel his end approaching, the monstrous pressure surrounding him making his nuts clench as he forced himself to hold on longer, straightened his legs to their full height and dropped.


Pussy juice squirted from Erza’s cunt to rain down on her bedraggled features as Ichiya jack hammered her from above, muscles burning and breath puffing in hot, violent gales while his hands kept her ass at the right angle for him to assault with cock. 


‘CLAP-CLAP-CLAP’


Every hit crushed her body down only for its natural resilience and softness to spring it back up again, the pleasure causing her legs to kick and toes to curl. Out of his view, Erza’s eyes fluttered open, glazed with rapturous ecstasy as the signals from her shit pipe assaulted her brain and kept her from truly waking up to understand that she was currently getting pile drived by one of the last people she would ever want near her body. Here she was though, tits almost suffocating her as they jiggled against her face, slick with spit and pussy juice that trickled form the violated sanctity of her quim in waves, synchronised with the cock bruising her insides.


“Here it comes, Erza! This is what you wanted, right!? For someone to find you in that park, strip you down and fuck this fat, slutty ass? You’re gripping me so tight, it’s like you’re trying to milk me, you filthy, depraved woman! What a nasty body. I’ve taken everything, every hole, all your virginities! The only thing left would be… would be…”


His pumping slowed down, cock grinding to a stop as Erza whimpered whorishly and flexed her thighs in an attempt to draw him back in. But he was distracted.


He couldn’t. He’d done enough, more than he should have ever done, any more he wouldn’t be able to reason away, wouldn’t be able to hide!


‘But…’ HIs thoughts were interrupted as, right at that critical moment, Erza’s cock melted brain pushed her to coo from down below, out of view as he squatted above her ridiculously stacked body, facing her back.


‘I have a duty… as a MAN!’


Reinvigorated with a burning passion, Ichiya howled as he tore his cock up from the iron bending depths of her anal pipe before shooting it back down, setting a blistering pace as his ass and legs met her thighs at a violent clip, the frantic ‘slapslapslapslapslap’ causing Erza to almost vibrate up and off of the floor while her eyes rolled in their sockets.


“You bitch, you whore! Nasty, vile, cock sucking, cum drinking imposter of a mage! Take It. Take it, TAKE IT, TAKE MY LOVE YOU SCARLET WOMAN!”


Ripping himself out with a sloppy ‘SCHLICK’, Ichiya ignored Erza’s heart wrenching cry as he leaned back and plunged himself down into her cunt with deplorable ease, groaning as her molten hot walls accepted him back with open arms and wrapped themselves around his shaft just as his nuts scrunched and jettisoned his load down into her depths. Gallon after gallon of thick, chunky cream splattered out like a soggy avalanche past the gates of Erza’s cervix, directly into her womb.


As for Erza, her whole body seized as she came, joining him for the ride with a drunken warble while her pussy sprayed out fem-cum like a skunk from the near airtight seal created by his girth, spraying it in a fine, musky shower over her jizz glazed torso and down onto her tits to soak into her hair as she spasmodically moaned her appreciation.


“You shameless girl, less fighting and more lying there to be bred!” He gasped, crouching lower and coaxing another eager ‘splurt’ of nut gunk into the ocean rolling around her baby womb, sighing as his swimmers went to work and searched out her eggs to fertilise while she unknowingly used her insides to stroke him for every last drop.


His length wilted inside of her, making it wonderfully easy to slide himself up and out of her guts as he heaved for air and collapsed backwards onto the bed, sweat soaking the sheets while Erza’s body finally stopped shivering to fall completely limp. Her mountainous ass tipped over and an exhausted grunt slipped out as she toppled ass over face onto her front, landing on her tits and squashing them flat against the carpet before the discomfort convinced her to weakly roll over onto her back.


The loud ‘thump’ of her thickness striking the floor awoke Ichiya from his own light headed daze as he shook himself back to awareness and looked towards the calmly snoozing babe he’d fucked and forgotten about, no matter how briefly she had slipped his mind.


“You know, my dear… you can only be so much of a heavy sleeper...”


Sweat dropping at her inelegant snort in response, Ichiya sighed tiredly but filled with content. After all the stress he had been carrying just hours before, it was odd to feel so… relaxed. Fulfilled, like he had accomplished some long held dream. That feeling stayed with him as he shakily got to his feet and stumbled towards the bathroom, cock slapping against the inside of his legs while Erza’s snores continued to create background noise to the sound of a running tap.


She still failed to wake up, even as he came back with a washcloth to clean her of the most obvious offenses, wiping away the blood and semen before giving up at the mess he’d made of her hair and deciding she would just have to deal with it. When she awoke in the morning, everything would be easily explained by the strain of her training, the stickiness and smell an understandable result of sleeping in her own sweat. Though the suspicion of waking up in Ichiya’s home with no memory of how she got there would remain in the back of her head for a while, Erza would quickly shake such ungrateful thoughts as she reminded herself that this was a dear, beloved comrade who had done everything he could to help her and her family against their enemies.





The Next Morning...


With a lazy twist of the wrist Erza ended the steamy downpour of water, leaving the last few crystal clear dregs to trail casually down the flushed slopes of her breasts as she hung her head forward. Without the comforting warmth of the water though, her muscles groaned their protest and her expression curled behind the still dripping curtains of her hair.


“Definitely pushed it too far…” She muttered to herself, pressing testingly against the soreness of her shoulders and thighs before stepping back and sliding open the shower door.


When she’d woken up to find herself in Ichiya’s bed, even she would admit her first reaction had been… aggressive. He’d been quick to reassure her though (at sword point) that he’d found her passed out in the middle of the park where she remembered deciding to take her evening run and he’d brought her to the safety of his home, only touching her enough to remove her shoes before leaving her alone and unmolested.


Thoroughly mortified at the inconvenience she had caused as well as the particularly damp mess she’d made of his bed while he so generously decided to take the couch, Erza had eagerly accepted his offer to use his shower and wash away yesterday's dirt. She’d been particularly eager to get her head clean as something, whether it was sweat or worse, had dried amidst her hair to the point she thought it might shatter.


Dragging herself back into the present, Erza was quick to step out into the wider bathroom, drying herself off as best she could before re-quipping into her usual blouse and skirt combo while forgoing any armour as she took one final look in the mirror. Despite all the pains of her training she’d certainly slept well, almost glowing as she ran the tip of her tongue along the swollen flesh of her lower lip.


Clucking her tongue where she knew she must have bitten it, the Fairy Queen decided not to waste any more time, opening the door and stepping out to find Ichiya sat there with the morning paper. He didn’t look up at her, face and almost the entirety of his upper body covered while he sipped his morning coffee but she could tell he’d noticed her appearance by the way he stiffened.


Seeing his reaction, Erza felt a tinge of guilt for how she’d abused him in the past, but that quickly faded as she reminded herself just how… persistent he could be.


‘But he’s not like that anymore…’ 


A soft smile lit up her face as Erza stood there, flashes of their past struggles and triumphs running through her head. Yes, no matter their past, Ichiya had proven himself a loyal comrade and despite his past infatuation, she was glad that out of all the possibilities, it had been him who had found her.


“I do believe I’m ready to head out now… Thank you, again, for taking me in like you did. It seems that I am in your debt once more.” 


Even with her formal words, Erza couldn’t resist shaking her shoulders in silent amusement as he waved her off from behind the cover of his newspaper, no doubt flustered at her appreciation.


“No, no my dear! What kind of man would I be if I didn’t offer something as simple as a roof to such a long standing comrade.” The paper rustled as Ichiya no doubt shook his head, perishing the sheer thought while Erza hmm’d happily.


“Still, I really do appreciate it, and…” Steeling herself, the scarlet beauty quick stepped her way over to where he was sitting, darting down and around the paper into full view of a startled Ichiya.


Before he could say a word, Erza pushed closer and laid a sweet, soft, innocent kiss on the stubble of his cheek, pulling away immediately as he dropped the paper in shock and stared at her in disbelief.


“I’m glad to have a friend like you.” Seeing his shell shocked look, Erza stuck a finger in his face and wagged it as she straightened to her full height. “Don’t read too much into it! That’s all you’re getting.”


Seeing his slow, blissed out nod, the Fairy Tail mage about faced towards the door, skirt swishing and twirling around her thighs as she marched out of his house, not once looking back.





One Month Later…


“Congratulations, Erza!”
“JELLAL YOU LUCKY BASTARD!”
“You better take care of her, you got that!?”


Smiling joyously at the sight of her fiance being harassed by the other members of her guild, Erza brought a hand up to caress the new life she’d just recently found growing there. It had certainly been unexpected and unplanned, but she wouldn’t change things for the world.


“Wow, who would have guessed that you’d be the first of us to have a baby! Here I was thinking you were just laying into the strawberry cake a bit too much.”


Meeting her rival's teasing look with a glare of her own, both girls only managed to keep a straight face for mere moments before breaking out in a fit of giggles.


“Seriously though, Erza.” Mirajan wiped a tear from her eye, beaming at her oldest friend, her sister. “Congratulations, we’re all super happy for you.”


“Thank you.” Erza smiled right back, tilting her head away from the flying chair as various screams of ‘watch out for the baby!’ proceeded whatever reckless member being beaten black and blue. “I’m just glad Jellal took it so well.”


“You’re telling me, I thought you guys weren’t ready to have kids yet? Were you not using protection?”


“Of course we were!” Erza scolded, huffing as she downed her water. “These things happen you know!”


“I know that, but you have to admit it’s pretty unlikely, what with all the contraceptive magics about nowadays.”


“Yeah, I guess…” Erza looked out across the guild wide brawl and locked eyes with a  certain blue haired mage, finding nothing but love and excitement even as he was roughed about by the more playful members of her family. “But you know what?”


Mirajane watched as Erza turned away, trying to hide the tear in her eye even as she smiled so wide her cheeks started to hurt.


“I wouldn't have it any other way.”





Five Months Later…


The loud piercing ring of a doorbell disturbed Ichiya from his usual evening ritual, the same ritual he had stuck to with religious commitment over the last five months since the night his dreams had come true. With a loud sigh of irritation, the vertically challenged mage pushed the lacrima powered screen out of his face and hopped out of his favourite armchair before heading towards the door.


Assuming the worst and that someone had come to bother him with a trivial and altogether irrelevant matter, Ichiya opened the door with a fiery rebuke already loaded up on his tongue which died a strangled death as an angel stood in his doorway.


Silhouetted by the setting sun, Erza Scarlet brushed the few strands of hair which had blown across her face back behind an ear before adjusting her wide brimmed sun hat. Though absorbed by the sheer vision of loveliness she presented, Ichiya couldn’t help tracing his eyes down, past a chest which had swollen up a few cup sizes since her last visit to land on the glaringly obvious bump that her loose hand oh so casually rested on.


“E-Erza?” Ichiya stuttered, composing himself with a cough as she quirked an amused eyebrow at his antics. “Hello my dear, what… what can I do for you?”


 “Hello, Ichiya. I came with Jellal to see to some of his business but he said it would be rather long and uninteresting, so I decided to pay you a visit. Sorry if this is a bad time, I’m not interrupting anything… am I?”


Though posed as a polite inquiry, there was steel in her tone that she was well known for back in her own guild, a tone which explicitly told him not to waste her time by turning her away.


On his part though, Ichiya was torn. Ignoring the impatient, very pregnant woman on his doorstep, his gaze flicked back over to his favourite armchair and lacrima screen which couldn’t be seen from where they stood.


A screen, which showed his favourite video, taken from the view of a security lacrima stored in the ceiling of his bedroom depicting a clearly unconscious, obscenely curvaceous and utterly stunning crimson haired girl ten years his junior being stripped and defiled in every hole available, having all of her virginities stripped before she was promptly lifted back into bed where they’d then gone on to rest… for about an hour, until Ichiya decided he hadn’t had enough and started the whole thing over again, rolling her over onto her stomach and prone boning her through few more squealing orgasms while falling into a rhythm that occupied them both until sunrise.


Dragging himself from such memories, Ichiya turned his head back to face the now present frown forming on Erza’s face as he hesitated before steeling his nerves and looking her in the eyes.


“... Tea?”


Her smile lit up the room as she stepped past him, missing the hungry, sinister light on someone she trusted implicitly as he softly closed the door…


… then locked it.

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