Chapter 1 - Lucy's Comfort

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. This story takes place in a world separate from the canonical universe, where magic or any other powers do not exist, in a real-life world setting. 


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Tags- Cheating, Prostitution, Alternate Universe. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------


“Damn it… What’s a guy gotta do to find some peace?...” 


Gajeel Redfox, a thirty year old man who was the owner of a small car repair shop, has been feeling extremely stressed at work over the course of the past few weeks. High costs for spare parts were presenting challenges for their business, making his life even more difficult than it already was. The problem’s didn’t begin or end at work, there were a ton of difficulties that awaited the black-haired man back at home, too. Gajeel is married to his wife who goes by the name of Levy Redfox, and his family consists of his wife and his precious little daughter, who was only a few months old. However, ever since the birth of their kid, his spouse started to take out all of her accumulating stress on the only person that she had supported her through it all, Gajeel. 


He was sitting in his office on the balance sheet over the last few weeks, constantly sighing and rubbing the space between his eyebrows, trying to deal with a pair of a few troublesome customers and his family situation that had been weighing down on his mental state. Levy, his gorgeous, petite blue haired wife had changed drastically ever since birthing a child, and he didn’t want to put it against her. As a housewife, there were endless challenges that faced her on a daily basis, and Gajeel never once put blame on her shoulders. However, it’s been months of surviving Levy’s accusations about him trying to hide behind his work to neglect his life at home, which was far from the case. He was swamped with work, there was a necessity for him to earn money, without cash, there obviously would be no way that he or his family would be able to stay afloat without it, considering Levy was required to stay at home and take care of their daughter. 


The whole situation burdened him heavily, and Gajeel found that even his body language was exuding the frustrations that’s been lying dormant. His rocky relationship with Levy hadn’t improved in a while, it’s been long gone since the last time the two held each other in their arms, having not had sex or hardly expressing love in other ways. 
“Man, this sucks…” thought Gajeel. Digressed in his thoughts, searching for a way to find some sort of happiness in this mundane world, the words of his friend Gray echoed in his brain. 


“You really oughta do something to relieve some of that pressure on you, Boss. If you don’t, you’ll pass away broken and defeated! Your wife would kill me if she heard about the place that I’m about to tell you about, but I promise that it could help you!... If you know what I mean…” his voice trailed off in Gajeel’s head.. 


The place that he was referring to was none other than the renowned “House of Pleasure”, and considering that he was in the gray zone with much of his salary left behind, he pondered. 


“Fairy Tail, huh?...” he thought, the industry was more of an insider, private place where their selling point was for men that were lovers of large breasts. It was a haven for sex workers, where they charged money for sexual deeds.  Gajeel loved his wife from the bottom of his heart, and never once considered cheating on her, but the truth of the matter was that he was definitely a fan of big, bouncy bosoms. Despite his vow not to commit adultery, Gajeel was reaching a low point in his life where his mind’s rationale was at risk because of the strenuous activities of his day-to-day life where he just felt so overwhelmed by it all. That is, until he felt driven by a sudden impulse, and when it came time to clock out of work, Gajeel exited the shop without a mention of where he was going to his employees or friends, and hopped into his car. 


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Later, at Strawberry Street…


Gajeel arrived at the location that his friend wrote for him on a slip of paper, on the busy street in the center of the city, seeing the pinnacle of its nightlife, the brothel known as “Fairy Tail.” It was located in a spacious apartment, on the first floor of a residential building. At the front door of a nondescript apartment building, he stopped. To any other person passing by, they wouldn’t have noticed a thing, the sexhouse was located in such a popular avenue that nobody would ever think twice about it. Fairy Tail was the type of service that only the people that were aware of it could enjoy.


“Am I really going through with this?... Gosh, fuck it! I feel like I’m about to kick the bucket at work, I might as well spice up something in my life!” he thought, only a moment’s hesitation before he pressed the corresponding button on the doorbell.


“...”


A slight pause. 


Moments later, there was a buzz and he was able to enter the building, presumably after an employee briefly monitored him over the camera. There were obvious reasons behind their lack of outside advertisements, with prostitution not being the primary attraction of the city, considering it was far from a redlight district. They didn’t welcome anybody inside, of course given that only adults should be visiting the haven known as Fairy Tail. 


On the first floor, Gajeel walked towards the front door, noticing that it was already open. Pushing the door open, in the doorway stood a white-haired angel that was wrapped in seductive, sexy lingerie. Her name tag was attached onto her white-laced bra that matched the color of her breathtaking hair, Gajeel had never seen a woman so beautiful, and yet so unfairly sexy at the same time. Mirajane Strauss was her name, a thirty five year old woman with a mature hourglass figure, she was the operator of the small whore house that was known as “Fairy Tail”, the place that boasted the best prostitutes in the whole city. Gajeel couldn’t avert his piercing gaze due to the fact that he had just laid his eyes upon the largest pair of breasts that he’d ever seen in his entire life, the extent of his sex life resided purely with Levy, the only experience he had with a woman’s boobs were the modest chest that his wife sported. Of course, at the end of the day, huge tits were merely a preference, and not a groundbreaking deal in the matter. Judging by the ring that flashed on her fingers, Gajeel could tell that Mirajane was married too. 


A secretive place where men could run away from the real world, and bask in the dreamy pleasure, comforted by the pillowy breasts of these gorgeous women. 


“Welcome to Fairy Tail! I’ve never seen you around here before, are you a new customer?” asked Mirajane, a beaming smile on her face. 


“Woah! She seems so nice, and damn… She’s thick as hell, too. It’s not like I don’t like Levy’s body, skinny and slender has its perks too, but wow…” thought Gajeel, his thoughts trailing off his he openly ogled Mirajane’s delicious figure. She couldn’t help but smile and giggle at his blatant perversion, which wasn’t an issue given the nature of the building, and especially the eye-catching outfit that she was wearing, if anything his behavior was under the realm of expectation. 


“U-Uh, yes! I’ve never been here before. I-I was recommended by one of my friends to check this place out, so I’m not sure how to proceed.” explained Gajeel, stuttering. He wasn’t usually the shy type, but this was an experience so vastly different for a married man and his emotions were all over the place.


“Ufufufu~... You look a bit intimidating, but you’re pretty cute. What’s your name?” asked Mirajane, in a flirtatious tone.


“O-Oh, t-thank you?... My name is Gajeel.” he responded. 


His dark long hair and muscular physique combined with the mean look on his face often led to him being feared amongst acquaintances, not to mention the few piercings that he had on his face. It was always a sigh of relief when women would compliment him on his looks, he was far from being ugly, in fact, he was quite handsome. 


“Nice to meet you, Gajeel. My name is Mirajane. For starters, I would like for you to read the rules of the House before we begin.” she explained, pointing towards the set of rules that were written on the walls. 


RULES


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[li]If one of the ladies refuses to comply with a customer’s request, then they must respect their wishes. No means NO. 
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[li]Must wear protection at all times.
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“That’s a pretty short set of rules” thought Gajeel. Below the set of rules, were all of the prices listed below. He didn’t pay much mind to how much money this would take out of his wallet, because Gajeel was going to spend whatever he needed in order to capitalize on his trip here, planning for tonight to be a “one night” thing. After nodding his head to tell her that he’d read and understood everything, Mirajane then asked him another question.


“Which of our beautiful ladies would you like to entertain you tonight?” 


Before she even had the chance to redirect his attention towards the flier with the pictures and names of the girls that worked there, Gajeel responded adamantly. 


“Lucy Heartfilia, I believe that was her name. My friend insisted that she would be the first one that I see.” answered Gajeel.


“Oh my, you sound pretty excited. Did he tell you a lot of good things about her? You really can’t go wrong with any of the girls that work here, they’re all beautiful in their own right.” giggled Mirajane. 


From the corner of his eye, Gajeel caught a glimpse of the other girls' listings. Evergreen, Cana Alberona, were some of the other names that he’d noticed, and the reputation of the house was noticeable too, considering they all had huge tits. After he declared the woman that he wanted to be with, Mirajane briefly explained the procedure and guided him down the hallway, where Gajeel looked around and scanned the place further. 


There were several different rooms available where the women would receive their guests, and from the sound of it, some of them were already being occupied. Gajeel was lucky that Lucy was actually available, because she was one of the most popular prostitutes that the establishment had to offer. 


“Ahn!~ Ahnn! Ahhh!” 


The excited noises that belonged to both a man and a woman could be heard leaking from one of the rooms, clearly they were in the middle of passionate sex, and Gajeel couldn’t help but blush slightly from the sounds of it. Mirajane was calm and composed, apparently this was far from a rare occurrence at the place, and Gajeel was once again reminded of the depravity of the decision that he’d made. 


“What would Levy say to me if she saw me here?…” thought Gajeel, snapping himself out of the unnecessarily stressful train of thought. His time here at Fairy Tail was meant for Gajeel to forget entirely about his daily struggle. For his stay here, no longer was he Gajeel Redfox, the owner of a car business, married with a child, instead he was simply a man with sexual urges, wishing to alleviate just some of the stress that burdened him. What better way was there than in the comfort of a woman’s beautiful buxom tits? 


“Right over here, Mr.Gajeel.” said Mirajane, opening the door of a very comfortable looking room. The furniture and decorations all had an exotic color that definitely set the tone and atmosphere of what was yet to come. 


“Lucy will be with you shortly, she’s finishing up with a different customer at the moment. For now why don’t you freshen yourself up and find somewhere to sit and make yourself comfortable?” said Mirajane before patting him on the back with a playful wink before she left the room. 


Gajeel gulped as if he found it difficult to even concentrate when in the presence of a bombshell like Mirajane, wondering how he’d be able to contain himself with Lucy. 


Scanning around the guest rooms, he noticed that there was even a bathroom with a shower and a kitchen. Straight out of work, it was imperative that he washed himself up before seeing a woman. It’s been ages since he last had sex, and his excited junior was already beginning to harden a bit at the mere thought of receiving some action. With his daughter at home, it was practically impossible for the two to get intimate, afraid that they’d be interrupted by their child’s cries, and even so, Levy never seemed to be in the mood for it any more. His confidence was in dire need of resuscitation.


“I’m all sweaty, I better get myself cleaned up before that woman Gray keeps talking about shows up.” thought Gajeel, taking off his clothes and hopping into a hot shower, making sure that his body was prepared for the best. After a quick shower, Gajeel grabbed one of the towels and wrapped it around his waist, figuring that was all of the cover that he needed after drying himself off and walking out of the washroom, smelling and feeling fresh, fully prepared for the time ahead.


“Still not here, huh? Damn, I can’t believe I’m feeling so nervous. I’m not a kid anymore, it ain’t like this is my first time fucking a girl, so why is my heart beating so fast? Ahhh! Did I really make the right decision in coming here?” pondered Gajeel, feeling some doubt about the potentially life changing moment. He was trying to treat this like it wasn’t the most outrageous thing he’d done during his entire relationship with Levy. Before he could turn tail and run away, there was a knock on the door that alerted him, the sound of it creaking making him jump slightly as he turned around and was astonished by the sight before him. 


Lucy Heartfilia was a gorgeous blonde with an incredibly voluptuous body. She was somehow slender and yet curvaceous in all of the right places, her buttocks was shaped like a heart with a generous amount of thickness, her waist was tight but her hips were wide, and best of all was her enormous rack that was just slightly smaller than Mirajane’s, the leader of the House. The black-haired man was fascinated immediately by the breathtaking sight, incapable of peeling his eyes away. It didn’t help that she was hardly covering any skin, her immaculate cleavage popping out as he could hardly see where her breasts ended, a valley of pure boobage. 


“You are Gajeel, correct? It’s nice to meet you! My name is Lucy Heartfilia, I am 27 years old, and I will be taking care of you tonight.” said Lucy, smiling as she didn’t seem rattled by his lack of clothing, after all, she was wearing the same thing. The tight towel clung to her freshly washed skin, having just taken a shower herself, Lucy’s porcelain skin looked amazing, the aroma of her sweet scent that filled the room was enthralling, her seductive body coaxing him in as Gajeel felt blood rushing towards his member. He was stunned, and for a few seconds his voice was caught in his throat.


“Y-Yeah, same here. It’s nice to meet you.” he introduced himself. Lucy happily strutted her way towards him, her cleavage catching his eyes as she leaned up on her toes to plant a quick kiss on his lips. He was visibly shaken as he never once shared such a casual kiss with a woman that wasn’t his wife, and Lucy giggled from his adorable reaction, arousing her curiosity. 


It wasn’t always purely business with customers, sometimes they just wanted to talk. Lucy and Gajeel ended up sharing a conversation about their lives, and sort of picked each other’s brains on how they both ended up here. Although Lucy wasn’t very distracted, Gajeel couldn’t stop darting his eyes back and forth between her pretty face and her erotic tits. She kept her hand touching his thighs, a subtle gesture as they talked.


After telling her about his story and why he’d chosen to come here, they switched turns talking about themselves and he figured out that Lucy was actually a nurse, which was her primary job. Prostituting herself at Fairy Tail was actually her second occupation, wanting to earn some extra cash because Mirajane paid her employees generously, and also because some of her friends worked here and were recommending this place for Lucy, believing that she’d fit in perfectly. She also revealed a little secret between them that her huge breasts weren’t natural, and turned around to show him a large tattoo on her back that was a stunning design of a few dancing fairies. Her laugh was genuine and she was really proud of it. Truthfully, Gajeel didn’t know what to expect from a sex worker, but she was far more human than he’d ever anticipated, almost feeling guilty that he’d expected some whore to throw herself at him. 


The busty blonde had a rocking body and she was still in the prime of her youth, Gajeel listened attentively as Lucy laughed because of how kindhearted he was beyond that scary face of his. 


“Do you ever regret doing this job?” he asked, curiously. Gajeel didn’t mean to insult her, or harm her in any way, he truly wanted to know, because a small part of him felt guilty himself.


“Well… I wouldn’t say that I do. It’s not like I’m crazy about having sex, or anything like that. I can treat it like work, at the end of the day. Not everyone’s in love with their job, but they’re able to do it because it gets the bills paid. Plus, I like everyone that works here. And the customers are pretty nice, most of the time. I hope that’s the same for you. You’ve had it pretty rough, Gajeel. Thank you for choosing me, I promise that I’ll make sure you have a great time!” she said cheerfully, suddenly wrapping her arms around the back of his neck. 


Gajeel always felt like he had a sensitive nose, because he couldn’t get over the enticing scent of Lucy’s creamy body sitting next to him, and after she lunged forward and pressed her thick, full lips against his, he inhaled sharply and returned her embrace. Lucy wasn’t a slut that was crazy for sex, but she was damn good at it. Even her tongue twirling techniques were top-notch, Gajeel shut his eyes as Lucy couldn’t help but smile against his hot lips as they made out, quickly realizing just how reserved and tense this man really was. Thanks to his burly body and the piercings on his tough looking face, she’d expected him to be the type that was rough and aggressive in bed, but he was anything but that. 


“Wow, she’s really going at it!” thought Gajeel, feeling Lucy take the initiative as she put her hands on his broad chest, pushing him down slightly as he leaned back on his elbows over the comfortable mattress of the king-sized bed. They didn’t even discuss what his preferences were, but Lucy had already nailed one of them. Gajeel actually liked it when women took the initiative, it was a wonderful change of pace for him, unlike at work where he always had to take the leadership role, having to boss people around and give them orders all day was tiring. Sometimes a man just wanted to play the part of the little spoon. 


After Gajeel was lying on his back, Lucy tugged on his towel and revealed his erect manhood. Out of pure instinct he nearly covered himself because this was the first time that he’d exposed himself to a woman not named Levy. 


“Hmm, wow. You’re a pretty big guy, huh?” teased Lucy, laughing as Gajeel looked flustered by the comment, stripping off her robe and showing off her flawless body that left Gajeel’s jaw hanging all the way down, even though her gigantic milkers were apparently fake, they looked perfectly fine, and the rest of her body was well-endowed too. He eyed at her cleanly shaven pussy, not a trim of pubic hair left behind, and her plump pussy lips were a gorgeous shade of pink, his body subconsciously reacting and his arousal coursing through his veins as his penis somehow grew even larger than it was before. Lucy gasped and covered her mouth at the sight of it, after all of the cocks that she’d seen in her life, Gajeel was definitely near the top in terms of size. 


“Thank you, Gray! I was skeptical at first when you told me about this, but I should’ve trusted you from the beginning! You know what? I might even give you a raise, because I don’t think I’ve ever seen a better sight in my entire life!” thought an exhilarated Gajeel, his lecherous gaze absorbing the view before him. He could still picture Levy’s naked body vividly in his mind, and he couldn’t help but make a mental comparison between the both of them, noticing the differences in their frames, although Lucy wasn’t necessarily tall, she was far bigger than Levy. Not to mention how smooth and juicy her thighs looked, Gajeel couldn’t find a single flaw in her temptress body. 


Like a big cat, Lucy crawled her way towards him on the bed, her large ass swaying behind her as his eyes couldn’t stop trailing her every movement, making a seductive purring noise that left him panting for air, his lurching cock straightening out completely in front of her, a sign that it had reached full mast. 


“Thank you for the meal~.” giggled Lucy, gripping the base of his beefy cock and angling it towards her mouth, opening her maw wide with her hot breath escaping her mouth as she lowered her head and engulfed the mushroom tip behind the comfort of her plush, slippery lips. 


“O-Oh, god!” gasped Gajeel, gripping the blanket sheets underneath him as his body was responding like it was a stranger to pleasure. Levy would’ve never given him a blowjob, always believing that it was unsanitary, or disrespectful. There were certain things that he could and couldn’t do on the bed, and oral sex was one thing that she wasn’t fond of. He watched Lucy’s tits wobble underneath her chest as her pursed pink lips kissed his flared helmet, licking the taut smooth skin on the top directly over the slit, swirling her hot tongue around it before slipping it back inside of her sexy mouth. Her expression didn’t change no matter how erotic her actions were, an intense look in her eyes, like she were an actor focusing on her role and performance, licking along his huge dick with broad motions, taming his mammoth prick before massaging the slab of meat with her luscious lips. 


Straight out of the gate, Lucy’s blowjob was extremely wet and intense. Gajeel could feel her ragged breath on his crotch while she seized his engorged appendage in between the tight, velvety seal of her lips. They would make a loud smacking sound against her lips every time she would pull her head back and forth, demonstrating her supreme skill and veteran experience by effortlessly taking him down her gullet, performing a deepthroat that Gajeel could only ever dream of Levy doing to him. 


“What the hell, she’s fucking amazing! She’s way better than those porn stars online!” thought Gajeel, seeing that the entirety of his length was shining with her spit, feeling her drool coat him entirely with her sheen. Oral service was something that Lucy was considered an expert in, emitting exaggerated, sexual and sloppy noises with her cheeks hollowed out, letting her excess saliva slobber all over his tool knowing how much of a stimulant it was for men to be on the receiving end of a messy, carnal blowjob. If the customer was respectful of her boundaries and treated her well as a person, Lucy didn’t mind going the extra step to ensure that their stay was a memorable one forever. She didn’t particularly care about penis size, looks, and the like, but Gajeel could definitely tell that Lucy was taking a bit of a liking to his awesome manhood, that was throbbing intensely as his eyes were slammed shut, feeling Lucy’s hungry mouth move back up to his head after the long descent, holding her position with his dick jammed within her spasming throat for a few seconds before she commenced the fucking of his prick with her oral cavern. 


“L-Lucy!... Anymore of this and I’ll-... I’ll cum!” warned Gajeel, panting heavily as he was employing whatever method possible to prolong his ejaculation. There was nothing particularly wrong with finishing inside of Lucy’s mouth, and she’d allow it if the person asked or paid extra, but Gajeel didn’t want to cum so early, having never expected that Lucy could be so talented with the way that she worked her sexy mouth. 


She glanced up at him with fluttering eyes that conveyed the message, “You don’t want to do it in my mouth?”


Gajeel somehow understood what she was thinking, and shook his head. Lucy giggled and bobbed her head violently about a dozen times and made him moan profusely as her spit flew everywhere, thinking of her extra effort as a reward for being such a nice customer so far. After finishing her preliminary work, Gajeel felt himself slip out of her pillowy lips with a wet plop, exhaling and inhaling heavily as if he’d just completed a heavy workout lifting session. 


“Damn, I had no idea that blowjobs felt so good. I was only planning on coming here once, but the way Lucy sucks me off is tempting to come back for seconds.” thought Gajeel, tilting his chin downwards as he finally opened his eyes. He had a feeling that if he ever made eye contact with Lucy as she was doing her business, then he surely would have blown his load before he could even make the conscious decision to warn Lucy and stop himself from doing so. 


“Hmm, that’s a shame. I don’t mind taking it in my mouth for some guys. Oh, well. Maybe next time you’re here then?” teased Lucy, getting a kick out of Gajeel’s reactions, chuckling to herself gently while tearing open the box of condoms that he’d provided, placing it on her lips and hovering over his hulking erection, before he could even ask what she was planning on doing, Gajeel felt at a loss of breath as he watched Lucy fill her mouth once more, having never seen someone perform such an erotic act. It perplexed him that a girl could be so marvelous at sex without even being addicted to it, sexual acts and intercourse had a different energy to it when it came to prostitution, he felt that in some way, she was still holding back. After equipping him with the rubber, which was one of the only rules highlighted on the sign, Lucy untied her hair out of its ponytail, and grabbed ahold of his muscular thighs as she climbed over Gajeel.


“You like it when I take the lead, don’t you? I honestly thought you’d be the dominant type.” commented Lucy, smiling as she looked down towards Gajeel that was basking in the sight of her glorious, divine body. He was staring at her dampened folds, which weren’t soaking wet, but were definitely moist. 


“H-Huh?! Well, I don’t really mind kicking it back and relaxing a little, you know?” responded Gajeel, still flustered. It was entertaining to see such a big guy react like that, but soon enough her giggling stopped when she focused on the behemoth resting against her folds. Although she wasn’t a stranger to taking big cocks, Gajeel felt like a different beast. Proceeding with caution, Gajeel couldn’t stop himself from ogling Lucy’s slightly jiggling breasts as she slowly sunk herself onto his towering penis. 


“Oh, fuck… Damn!... You’re really tight!” gasped Gajeel, watching as Lucy’s glistening folds carefully devoured his big meaty dick, allowing his meat pole to slide in between her thighs as she lowered herself deeper onto his pillaging inches. He was still hesitant to put his hands on her, unsure of how much touching Lucy allowed, and also because he wasn’t yet confident in handling another woman. Levy was all that he knew, she was the only woman that he held intimately and sexually in those calloused hands of his. 


“Mmnph!... So, how does it feel? Your first pussy that doesn’t belong to your wife?” asked Lucy, managing to crack a smile as she had a slightly disgruntled face trying to fit his veiny, burly shaft within her narrow cleft. She was somehow even tighter than Levy, and the way that her hips started to twitch and move more daringly and rhythmically was stirring her loins and creating an aching sensation on Gajeel’s throbbing dick. Lucy noticed that Gajeel would always keep his hands to himself, unsure if he’d even groped her during their entire time together, he was quite literally the first man that was able to restrain himself for this long.


“There’s no need to be so shy, you know?” said Lucy, grabbing ahold of his wrist and then pressing his large hands directly over her tits. Gajeel nearly fainted as he couldn’t help but nudge his hips forward, shoving more of his length inside of Lucy and causing her to yelp a surprised moan, not expecting him to be so sensitive to touching a woman’s breasts. 


“They’re huge!... Fuck, they feel so soft… Yet they’re so firm and plump…” commented Gajeel, stunned and in awe from how real her boobs felt, expecting that since they were surgically modified they wouldn’t feel nearly as good as they looked. Lucy smiled at his compliment, appreciating praise about her body because of how much money she’d invested in her augmentation, and he couldn’t help but notice how perky her nipples were, already pointy and sharp as they were fully erect. 


“Mhm, they are pretty big, aren’t they? Do you prefer them bigger or smaller?” asked Lucy, a rhetorical question.


“Bigger, one hundred percent!” responded Gajeel in a heartbeat, not even his wife could stop him from cupping a feel of those goddess-like mammaries. They didn’t feel fake, marveling at the perfect shape, and how weighty they felt in his hands as he lifted them up to see them jiggle. Gajeel palmed her bouncing tits with more roughness, arching his head back in wonder as he felt Lucy slam her hips down onto his groin with more fervor, picking up the intensity as she quite enjoyed the feeling of having her gigantic bosoms massaged and kneaded, especially when Gajeel curiously flicked the erect bud of her nipple with his thumb, noticing that it was one of her weak spots. He started to get riled up as his penis was submerged in a molten heat that he didn’t believe he would ever experience again, it seemed like a farfetched dream that Levy would ever let him fuck her again. The love life during their marriage was losing traction, and even if he pretended that it didn’t matter, Gajeel yearned for the intense fucking that Lucy was giving him. She could see just how excited it was, and just how much stress he was in, talking about his life story before they began to really close the distance between them. They just met, but they felt a lot closer than strangers. Lucy didn’t condone cheating, but at the very least she understood his pain. 


“Mmmn?!” muttered Gajeel, his eyes shooting open before slowly closing as he melted into the warm feeling of Lucy’s soft lips lightly pressing against his. She wasn’t even the type to kiss her customers often, but for some reason she felt particularly drawn towards Gajeel, admittedly he was pretty attractive, but she felt like he needed some healing beyond physical comfort. Wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, Gajeel kept his fingers rubbing at her nipples with his forefingers and thumbs, gradually opening up to Lucy’s kiss, as she didn’t seem intent on pulling away anytime soon. Gajeel’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, but regret wasn’t one of them, he felt solemn in the comfort of Lucy’s arms, and he responded to her tongue rolling out of her mouth and sliding across his bottom lip. They started making out like a pair of horny highschool students, as she was expressing herself through their tongues, battling for dominance as they seemed to clash and intertwine together, with Gajeel noticing how sweet her mouth tasted as he explored her orifice excitedly. Their air tight embrace left her bodacious figure smushed against his rugged, muscular frame. 


After a few minutes passed by with Lucy grinding her sloppy cunt onto his pubic bone, doing all of the work as she rode Gajeel like a meat dildo while they still didn’t separate from their locked lips. It was tiring work to maintain her feverish pace as Lucy moaned several times into his mouth, needing a breather as she lifted herself off of his lap after nearly bringing him to an ejaculation. 


“Ahh, why don’t we try a different position, Gajeel? I’m getting pretty tired.” laughed Lucy, swiping her hair aside with her skin glistening in a sheen of sweat. 


“S-Sure! You’ve been working so hard, I wouldn’t be a man if I couldn’t repay you. Let’s do doggy style?” suggested Gajeel, which was nothing unusual for Lucy, who definitely had a few admirers of her round bubble butt, which was actually completely natural. She was blessed with great genetics, apparently. Lucy followed his orders and turned around for him, wiggling at fat buttocks from left to right as she crawled on all fours, her spilling breasts hanging underneath her chest as Gajeel wanted to take a permanent mental snapshot of the naked, busty woman before him. Her pristine pussy folds were plump and delicious, and Gajeel needed to take a step back and admire her beauty, caressing the flesh of her meaty ass and sinking his fingers into it, watching the doughy cushions bounce after releasing his touch. 


“Like what you see?” she asked playfully. 


“Never seen anything better.” responded Gajeel, only when at his peak arousal was he to act impulsively, no longer worrying about the consequences in the future, or the struggle of the past, positioning himself behind her and almost squatting to find the right angle to insert his iron-rod like stick into her awaiting, succulent pussy. There was a gnawing temptation to go without the rubber, but protection was a must at these types of establishments.


“How pretty…” he thought, referring to her copiously creaming pussy. It was a great compliment that Lucy was managing to get herself off despite this being paid work, he would’ve hated it if he essentially had to force a woman to have sex with him just for money, making him feel less guilty for paying for her services. Thanks to the vaginal secretion oozing out of her quivering hole, she was lubricated well enough for Gajeel to slip himself back inside of her heavenly vaginal cavity with relative ease. They let out a simultaneous groan with his thick spear spreading apart her flooded channel, this time keeping his eyes peeled watching as his erection disappeared into Lucy’s fuckable, salacious figure. He never felt something so good coil around his cock, it was almost as if her insides were snuggling against him, stubbornly refusing to let him go as Gajeel drove his hips forward and deeper into her tight snatch.


“What a thick, juicy ass. It’s so big and round, I’ve never seen a woman with such a seductive body in my life.” thought Gajeel, snarling as he gradually picked up the pace, for the first time of the night taking control. It wasn’t that he didn’t like being assertive, it was something well within his repertoire, but he always admired a strong-willed woman that conquered what she desired. Gajeel stared down at Lucy’s creamy, pale body, admiring the large ornate tattoo on her back, watching how much sweat was covering it as he worked her body like a ragdoll. After hearing a loud yelp escape Lucy combined with some labored gasps, Gajeel quickly realized just how exhilarated he’d become because he could hardly control the pace of his excited hips anymore. It didn’t sound like Lucy hated it, but he exerted some restraint, apologized by slowly tracing her captivating tattoo with his fingers, settling for a slower but deeper penetration that Lucy seemed to prefer. He didn’t ask with words, instead trying to learn her body himself, hearing her audible gasps and her heavy panting as his nutsack flopped against the underside of her generous lily rear. Gajeel sawed in and out of her clinging pussy, while making her big bum wobble from his energetic thrusts, grabbing onto her breedable hips to stabilize Lucy’s writhing body, realizing that she was trembling in arousal, a sign that she was building up on an impending orgasm. 


“Aahn! Mmnuah! Aaahnngh! Aaaah! Y-Yeesss!” 


Gajeel felt like an absolute stud, a total champion because of how noisy he was making Lucy moan. Her boisterous voice echoed and bounced off of the walls, and as a result the tremendous pace of his hips persisted as he repeatedly bottomed out inside of her sheathing cunt. Motivated and spurred on by her encouragingly guttural noises, the black-haired man ramped things up a notch and increased his blistering pace yet again, this time exuding enough of his unyielding strength for Lucy’s rump to jiggle and slap against his hips.


 It was one of Mirajane’s tips that Lucy was using, one that she would never tell to the customers, but she was actually exaggerating her moans. Her pussy was incredibly sore on a daily basis because of how many times a day it would get pounded, and while Lucy didn’t despise sex, she wasn’t much of a slut either, only on rare occassions could she be genuinely pleasured to the point where she would screaming like this. 


“Oh, shit! Fuck! L-Lucy! I’m gonna blow! Your hot pussy is making me cum!” yelled Gajeel, arching his back while pushing every sloppy inch inside of her gash, reminded that there was no need to pull out because of the condom tightly gripping his meat, Gajeel reached his climax abruptly and spurted his semen into the piece of rubber that collected his impending load. It only lasted a few seconds, before Gajeel pulled himself out of her suctioning lips, removing the slippery condom as his chest heaved, staring at the rather unremarkable amount that he sprayed, frustrating him.


“Damn it… What type of man can only cum this much? Am I still hung up about everything? I came here to forget about it all.” 


Lucy, who was far more perceptive for people than she was given credit for, noticed how tense Gajeel still was. Her job wasn’t finished, and although she didn’t orgasm herself, Lucy felt like he’d performed adequately, not to mention how his big hog was rather impressive. 


“It’s okay, Gajeel. Why don’t we take a little break for now? I can give you a massage for a while to relax.” offered Lucy, noticing that Gajeel was feeling inadequate because of the volume of his jizz. He wanted to offer more, and he didn’t want his time with Lucy to end here, there was no guarantee that he would be coming back as a customer again. 


“Yeah, I‘d like that.” he growled, allowing Lucy to wipe the sweat drenched on his body off with a towel. After he was cleaned off of his virile sweat, Lucy had him turn around and lay down on his stomach. Although these were all extra services that he would eventually have to pay for, Gajeel didn’t care what the tab totalled to be, he just wanted to be satisfied and happy by the end of it. Lucy generously spread the lube over his back, and the two started talking again, not about the sex that they’d just enjoyed, but revisiting the topic about Gajeel’s life. They only dipped their toes in the water of the problems that were troubling him, mostly talking about Lucy’s life originally. 


“Man… I think I really needed this.” he thought, openly speaking about his problems after a bit of hesitation. Perhaps it was because of his sore muscles being massaged that he felt so relaxed. After they had some time, Lucy placed her hand on his abdomen, and whispered in his ear.


“Think you got time for another quick round?” she offered, pressing her tits closely against him with her tits by his side. Lucy presented her tempting offer while also jerking him off with her soft, slender hands. Gajeel nodded his head and laid back with his eyes closed, enjoying the stimulation. 


Minutes passed by with Lucy skillfully masturbating Gajeel’s half hardened penis back to life, but even after all of the time that passed, he was unable to ejaculate. The sexy blonde was truly giving it her all, and yet it was inconceivable that he still couldn’t finish. A few minutes longer was all it took before her wrists grew tired, and she had to call it quits.


“Sorry, I’m not used to doing this for a long time. Do you think it’d be better if you tried doing it yourself?” asked Lucy.


“I’ll give it a shot.” he responded, replacing Lucy’s gentle, slim fingers with his own rough ones. It didn’t feel nearly as good jerking off yourself and having a cute, busty broad do it for you instead. Lucy however didn’t remain idle, tenderly caressing him as Gajeel let out a relieved sigh. The time they were sharing together was everything that he wanted and more, already he could feel himself forgetting about all of his problems, the troubles, everything. He jumped slightly when his vision was suddenly obscured by Lucy’s mountainous jugs, he’d never once told his wife fearing for her reaction, but Gajeel always secretly loved massive titties. If he were to choose his ideal woman, or to envision what their body would look like, Lucy was a near identical match. He didn’t even ask for it, but it was like Lucy was reading his mind. Smothering his face within her cleavage, Gajeel groaned as she firmly shoved his face in between her squishy jugs. 


“Mmm! Mmm…” he moaned, all of his pent up, accumulated frustrations spilling out all at once. It was almost as if a veil had been lifted, and Gajeel’s true self showed out. Like a big baby, the black haired brute hugged Lucy closer, and started to hungrily suck and lick at her big breasts like he were starving for milk. Of course, she wouldn’t produce any, but the way that Gajeel’s hips were tugging at her nipple it felt like that she should’ve been. 


“Yes, yes… That’s it, Gajeel. You can suck them all you want.~” purred Lucy, gently patting on the head with one hand, while her other one reached down and batted his hands away, retaking control of touching and fondling his huge cock and balls for him. 


“Mmnhm!.. Mmhm!...” he groaned, his veiny erection was twitching with blood pumping through every vein, the curvature of his thick shaft was being spoiled by her remaining hand that was available. Precum smeared across the tip as Lucy rubbed it against her thumb, almost using it as a lubricant for her slippery hands to do their magic. It was time for Gajeel to relive his perverted fantasies, motorboating the breathtaking set of tits that he buried his face, cuddling her snugly, with Lucy feeling his dick respond and pulsate with every one of his heartbeat. 


“Just like that, Gajeel. Suck on those titties really nice. I like how it feels, keep it up!” encouraged Lucy, holding back a real moan as her nipples and areola had always been an extra sensitive part of her body. Gajeel didn’t need to be asked to suckle her tits even better than he was, swirling his tongue in circles around them, even teasing the erect bud with his teeth that lightly grazed it, before soothing her from the shocking sensation by rubbing his wet lips over them and kissing them tenderly. 


“Yessss…” growled Lucy huskily, pumping Gajeel faster and harder with her powerful strokes, beginning from the base of his cock and reaching all the way to the ridge, moaning in approval as Gajeel continued his assault onto her fascinating flesh. Under the pressure of Lucy’s masterful tits, it was getting even harder and harder for the man to breathe, but there was no better way to be suffocated than within the sandwich of Lucy’s bazookas. The whole situation escalated to a point where Gajeel couldn’t resist cumming if he even tried, his thick pillar of man meat rising in heat, with Lucy moving her hands quickly over every inch of his elongated dick, while Gajeel tasted the most delicious orbs of supple flesh of his life. Without warning, Gajeel’s thick, dense cum erupted out of his winking piss slit and splattered all over Lucy’s hands, a huge load of sperm shooting out of him and landing over her forearm and fingers. 


“Ohhh, Gajeel!~” she gasped wondrously, the sheer amount was unbelievable, Lucy couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that this was the same cock that spewed that miniscule amount earlier, the difference was like night and day. 


“You did it! Wow, you let out a lot! You did great, nngh!~ Aahnn! You’re still sucking?!” she laughed, snapping Gajeel back to reality as he seemed to get lost in his own little world, backing away apologetically with his lips surrounding with his own saliva, finding it difficult to catch his breath again after the exertion of his copious ejaculation. Lucy was so thrilled, in fact, that she hugged him again, nearly making him faint by burying her special guest again within her rack. 


“Yes… This is all that I needed.” he thought, relieved and somehow happy despite the lack of oxygen he was receiving.


A few minutes passed by, and the two were still relaxing and cuddling together, the two completely forgetting about the time, hardly noticing that Gajeel’s allotted time slot had fully run out.


“Oh, look at the time! Sorry, Gajeel. I have to get ready for my next customer, soon.” apologized Lucy.


Gajeel quickly joined Lucy in getting dressed himself, and handed over the necessary payment. The amount that he spent was something that he didn’t feel like looking at twice to remind himself of how expensive a market that prosititution was, needless to say, as evidenced by his fat load, it was more than worth the price. 


Lucy wore the bathrobe that she came in with, and she grabbed him by the arm and led him towards the apartment door. There wasn’t anything that was an act about how content Lucy was with their night, it was probably one of the best sessions that she’d ever had with a customer. Even if it wasn’t necessary, with the deal between them already terminated, Lucy smiled at the grown man that would soon have to return to reality, and almost because she’d felt bad for him, or wishing that she’d be there for him again, she leaned forward on her toes and then kissed him on the lips.


“Thank you for the fun time, Gajeel. I hope we can meet again?” 


“L-Likewise. Thanks for everything, Lucy.” he responded, waving goodbye. 


After he finally left the brothel, it was like a crushing weight was lifted off his shoulders, and he could finally stand tall and straight again. It was like he was liberated from something, almost feeling like an entirety new person. He was in such good spirits that he wasn’t paying attention to here he was walking, nearly colliding with a pink-haired man that was waiting at the front of the door, after briefly apologizing and making his merry way, he didn’t notice the suspicious look of the stranger who entered the house behind him, Gajeel starting up the engine of his car, and leaving the scene promptly. 


Surprisingly, there was no regret or guilt about what he did. Gajeel had nothing close to a bad conscience. He loved his time over at Fairy Tail, and who knows? Maybe he would take up Lucy’s offer again one day, and come see her again. 


“I really had fun… It’s been years since I was excited like that… I remember seeing some other pretty girls on the list. I wonder if it’s possible for me to book a room with more than just one girl?” he pondered, briefly recalling some of the names that he’d seen.


“Evergreen, was it?” 


To be continued…









