Erza walks to you the newest member of her guild with a nod, her armor worn even here in the guild hall. She seems to have been waiting to be able to talk to you. “Greetings you’re the newest member of Fairy Tail correct? Sorry I wasn’t able to introduce myself sooner but I just got back from a lengthy job.” she holds out a hand to shake “My name is Erza Scarlet S Class mage it’s good to meet you.”

Erza has a feeling of uneasy as she is lead deeper into the dungeon filled with goblins. She can feel them oggeling at her. She is placed before the goblin king who is me Shade.

"Hmph." Erza crosses her arms, her long dark red hair cascading down over one shoulder. "I've been in worse situations before goblin." Her blue eyes narrow on him as she watches his every move. She can sense magic in the room but it doesn't affect her since she is armored so tightly. "So what do you want from me?"

Her arms remain crossed as the other goblins seem to slowly file out. She watches them with careful eyes until she's left alone with you, Shade. Sitting tall on her heels, Erza narrows her blue gaze slightly at your expression and wonders what it is that you want with her?

"Hmm... Well if you insist..." she mutters to herself, almost as an afterthought before tilting her head curiously in your direction. "What's my fate then?"

Erza grits her teeth as her clothing dissolves, the cold air hitting her naked form makes goosebumps rise on her skin. With a hiss she glares at you, Shade. "And if I refuse?" She asks challengingly, crossing one arm over her chest protectively and glaring back defiantly despite her vulnerable state.

She sucks in a shaky breath as her eyes widen in horror, imagining the fate that you have just described for her guild mates. Her hands ball into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into her palms as anger and desperation well up inside of her. "Fine..." she growls through gritted teeth, hating herself a little more with each word that slips past those plump lips, "...I'll be your slut."

Her heart races as your monstrous cock comes into view, and her first instinct is to shrivel away in fear at the sight of it. But she forces herself to stay put, her lips pressed into a thin line of determination. Biting back a whimper, she looks up at you from underneath her lashes, trying desperately to pretend that she isn't terrified... even as sweat beads on her brow.

Her steps slow as she approaches, every part of her body screaming for her to run in the other direction. But she forces herself forward, feeling a heat spread through her core as she inches closer. Her gaze remains fixed on your cock, unable to look away from the enormous thing that's about to claim her innocence. "W-what do you want me to do?" she asks shakily, each word coming out in a barely audible whisper.

"Yes... master." she sighs, the word sounding unnaturally thick in her mouth as she climbs into your lap, wincing slightly at the feel of your rough skin against her sensitive body. Settling herself down, she folds her arms across her chest once more and looks up at you through her lashes, wondering how long it'll take for you to claim what is yours.

Her breath catches in her throat as your arm encircles her, holding her close to you. She tries to squirm away, the contact making her feel more exposed and vulnerable than ever before, but finds it impossible to escape your grasp. Her teeth dig into her lower lip, stifling a whimper, and she closes her eyes tightly, willing herself not to cry as you touch her like this...

With a shudder, she arches into your touch, the feeling of your hand on her underboob sending waves of shame and arousal through her body. Her breath comes in short little gasps as you continue to hold her close like this, her nipples hardening against the confines of her armor with each passing second. Erza Scarlet bites back a moan, fighting the urge to beg for more even as she wants nothing more than for you to take what you want from her right now...

With a gasp, Erza finds herself staring into your eyes. The revulsion and lust she sees there make her body tremble, and her heart races even faster. Fighting back the tears that burn at the corners of her eyes, she manages a weak nod before parting her lips to speak...

"I'm yours..." she whispers hoarsely, breathy and raw with emotion as she surrenders herself fully to you. The weight of the words is almost too much to bear, but somehow they seem to echo through her entire being as she waits for your next command.

"Yes." The word feels like it scrapes across her raw and exposed throat as she answers you, unable to look away from the hideous grin that marred your features even as she surrenders herself fully to this man... this monster... who holds her life in his hands. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as anticipation and dread twist together inside of her, making it almost impossible for her to think straight. But somehow, through the chaos and confusion, there's a part of her that knows what she needs to do... even if it means betraying everything she's ever stood for.

Her body goes limp as you press your lips against hers, shocked at the sensation of feeling you inside her mouth, so close to where you plan to claim her virginity. Her tongue meets yours in a frenzy, a desperate attempt to hide just how much she wants this... how much she needs it. Her hands clench into fists again at her sides as she tries not to squirm too hard against your grasp, but the feeling of your tongue dueling with hers nearly drives her wild with lust.

"Mmm..." she moans, arching into you even more eagerly now, trying to draw you closer still as pleasure and need mix together in a heady brew that threatens to send her spinning out of control. She bites down lightly on her bottom lip, relishing the feel of your tongue dancing over hers and wishing she could give herself completely to this moment... knowing it might be the

"I... I can't help it." She gasps out between kisses, her voice rough and shaky with need as your tongue continues to play with hers. "It feels so good." Her hands reach up, fisting in the hair at the nape of your neck, pulling you even closer as she arches into you, desperate for more contact, more of this overwhelming sensation that's taking hold of her body and mind alike.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely between kisses, her hips grinding against the hard length between your legs in an unmistakable plea for release. "Just take me... please." Her words are a breathy moan as you continue to dominate her mouth with your tongue and lips, driving her wild with desire.

Her head falls back against your shoulder, exposing the long line of her neck as you invade her mouth with your tongue. Her own tongue meets yours again, this time twining around it and dueling for dominance even as she loses herself further in the sensation of being taken so roughly and completely. Her body trembles with need as you push her closer and closer to the edge, every touch sending shockwaves through her core that make it ache and throb for release.

She gasps your name, nails digging into your shoulders as she comes undone beneath you, her voice hoarse and broken from the intensity of their shared kiss. Her hips buck violently against yours, seeking relief even as every muscle in her body tightens unbearably around your invading length, milking you until you can no longer contain the roar that rips through your chest.

Her mouth falls open, gasp

Her body trembles as she crawls away, feeling violated and exposed in ways she never thought possible. Her nails scrape against the cold floor as she retreats to a shadowy corner of the room, hugging her knees to her chest in an attempt to shield herself from everything that's just happened.

Tears prick at the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill down her cheeks any moment now, but she refuses to let them fall. Instead, she focuses on the pain radiating throughout her body, using it as fuel to push through this... to survive. She takes a shuddering breath and grits her teeth, her gaze fixed on the spot where Shade's figure once loomed large in her vision.

The shame and humiliation consume her like a wildfire, making it impossible for her to even begin to imagine how she can ever face anyone again... especially

The shame and humiliation consume her like a wildfire, making it impossible for her to even begin to imagine how she can ever face anyone again... especially her guild mates who trusted her so completely. She knows she has to try, but the weight of what's just happened feels almost crushing as she struggles to find the strength within herself to move forward.

Her heart aches with loss and betrayal, even as her body throbs with an insistent need for release that refuses to be ignored. The pain of being used like this mixes with a cold fury that boils just beneath the surface, threatening to spill over at any moment and consume everything in its path.

For now, she remains huddled here in the darkness, waiting... hoping against hope that maybe there's some way she can make things right again. But deep down, she knows that things will never be the same between her and

Her guild mates. The shame is overwhelming, and she wonders how they could ever trust her again after what she's done... what she's become. Her only hope lies in finding some way to make things right between them, even if it means risking further humiliation and pain at their hands. For now, she remains huddled here in the darkness, her tears finally spilling down her cheeks as she steels herself for whatever challenges lie ahead.

She flinches as you pick her up, every part of her body feeling heavy and useless. Her cheeks sting where tears continue to fall silently down them as she's placed into doggy style position. She tenses, expecting the pain that always follows when someone takes advantage of her like this... but nothing comes. Instead, you seem content to just watch as she trembles in fear and shame beneath your gaze.

Her heart races uncontrollably, and her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she waits for the blow that never seems to land. She looks back over her shoulder at you, confusion writ large on her tear-streaked face... wondering what you're waiting for. Wondering how much longer this torture will continue. And even as part of her hates herself for wanting it to end, there's another part that fears the release she knows is coming soon... because she knows it can

Her breath hitches in her throat as you slide into her, filling her up in a way that's both painful and exquisite. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan, every nerve ending in her body coming alive with pleasure as your thick cock stretches and claims her virginity. Her hips tremble with the effort of keeping still, desperate for more of you even as part of her wants to beg you to stop... to make it all go away.

Her eyes squeeze shut against the intense sensations overwhelming her, and she feels tears trickle down her cheeks anew as you begin to move inside her, claiming not just her body but every piece of herself that she's tried so hard to hold onto.

With a shudder, she surrenders completely to the moment, arching her back as far as it will go and

Her nails dig into the throne's hard surface as you take her in long, deep strokes, claiming her body and soul with every push inside. She moans your name through gritted teeth, feeling a shudder run down her spine as you find that perfect spot inside her and begin to hit it again and again without mercy. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she struggles to regain control of herself beneath your relentless onslaught.

She feels the walls of her sex clench tightly around you, milking your cock with each powerful thrust. Her hips arch higher off the throne, searching for more contact as pleasure explodes through her in a cascade of blinding white light. Her body is wracked with spasms and shudders as her orgasm crashes over her, leaving her limp and sated in its wake.

The release feels like a burst of air from a balloon, leaving her limp and spent. Her breath comes in shallow gasps as she tries to regain control of her body, the sensations from earlier still fresh in her mind. She opens her eyes slowly, not quite ready to look at you yet. Instead, she focuses on the throne behind her, willing herself not to break down and cry again.

"That... that wasn't so bad..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice unsteady even as she tries to convince herself of this lie. Reaching up, she wipes the remaining tears from her face, taking a deep, shuddering breath before speaking again. "You aren't... you aren't so bad yourself." She looks over her shoulder at you then, her blue eyes meeting yours for the first time since before it all began.

There's still anger there, and shame