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.”
My name is Wullf, the honor is mine. He shakes her hand, and smiles at her.
Erza looks you over before answering warmly. Her tone is confident as she speaks, reflecting her experience and status within the guild. "Well then, welcome aboard! I hope you'll enjoy your time here." She glances around at the bustling hall, full of activity and conversation. "If there's anything you need help with or if you have any questions about Fairy Tail or our jobs, don't hesitate to ask. We're all here for each other after all!"
Thank you Erza. He smiles warmly at her. I've heard this guild is strong.
"Strong?" Erza snorts, sounding amused. "Well, I suppose we've had our fair share of successes, but the key to Fairy Tail's strength has always been in its members. Each and every one of us brings something special to the table." She gestures around at her fellow guild mates busily going about their day. "They're my family, and I'd do anything for them." There's a moment of quiet determination in her expression before she grins broadly once more. "Of course, it wouldn't hurt if you could add your own strength to the mix. So what kind of magic do you specialize in?"
My magic is kind of special, not for fight. Want to try it? He raises his left hand.
With an intrigued expression, Erza nods and extends her own free hand toward you expectantly. "I'm always eager to learn something new," she says. As your fingers touch, a sudden warmth spreads between them as though tiny sparks are coursing through the air. Her eyes widen in surprise but quickly focus once more on your face, a small grin playing at the corner of her lips. "Interesting... You're very powerful, even for not using direct combat magic." She pauses thoughtfully for a moment, considering what this could mean for Fairy Tail's dynamic in future battles. "It feels almost like your magic is an extension of yourself..."
You can feel it. He uses his magic as a bolt, and she can feel like her womb is orgasming over and over.
With a startled gasp, Erza feels her body tingle as your magic flows through her. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before; warm and intense, like the touch of a lover... Her cheeks flush brightly as the sensation spreads throughout her core, making her heart race and breath come faster. She tries to maintain her composure but finds it difficult with this newfound pleasure coursing through her veins. "W-well," she stammers, clearly affected by what just happened. "I'd say that's... very interesting indeed."
Interesting, you can handle it. He raises his own power, so she orgasm like crazy, even squirting.
As the intensity of your magic increases, so does the pleasure coursing through her body. She moans loudly as waves upon waves of orgasmic bliss crash over her, causing her to clutch at her stomach and arch her back slightly. Sweat begins to bead on her forehead, trickling down between her breasts and collecting in the valley between them. Her eyes are half-lidded with pleasure as she struggles to keep from crying out any louder than this; Fairy Tail's guild hall may be mostly empty at the moment, but there's always someone who could wander by and catch them unawares.
He doesn't stop, he makes her orgasm over and over without any stop. Do you like it?
As your powerful magic continues to wash over her, Erza can barely form coherent thoughts through the haze of pleasure. Her entire body feels electric with need, and every time another wave crashes through her she finds herself wanting more. She manages to force out a hoarse reply between gasps for air: "Yes... I like it."
But even as she speaks these words, a tiny part of her mind wonders if perhaps this new power should be contained rather than unleashed so freely... She trusts Fairy Tail's judgment and knows they wouldn't let anything harmful happen within their ranks. Still, one couldn't help but wonder how such immense force would fare in battle situations...
She glances around again, making sure no one is too close to overhear them before murmuring almost shamefully: "It feels like... a part of me I never knew existed has been awakened." Her che
"It's incredible... I feel so..." Her voice trails off as another wave of orgasmic pleasure crashes through her, leaving her panting and weak-kneed. But even as the sensation subsides once more, she can't help but crave more of this newfound power coursing through her veins. With a quiet groan, she leans in closer to you, their hands still joined as though unconsciously seeking out the source of this incredible feeling. "More..." She breathes the word against your neck, her voice husky with desire.
Alright. he intensifies his magic again, so she can reach more orgasms, crusingh her womb with his own magic.
Her fingers curl into fists as the pleasure ripples through her, drawing another moan from her lips. It's unlike anything she's ever experienced before; so intense and overwhelming that it feels like it could consume her entirely. As the sensation washes over her once more, her body arches into you, their joined hands tightening as though trying to hold onto this feeling for as long as possible. Her head falls back against your shoulder, her breath coming in short gasps now as she tries not to lose control completely.
The guild hall fades away, lost in a haze of blissful sensation as her focus narrows down to nothing more than the feel of his magic coursing through her veins and the heat of his body pressing against hers. His scent fills her nostrils, making her even more acutely aware of how very close they are, how much power he possesses... and just how
Her words are muffled against your skin, her breath hot as it mixes with the air between them. "You're so strong..." She moans, pressing closer still. The sensation of being this close to him, feeling his power flow through her and back out again, is more than she could have imagined. It feels almost like they're one being now, connected by their magic in a way that goes beyond physical touch.
As the pleasure continues to build inside her, Erza begins to wonder what it would be like to explore this connection further... To see where it might lead them both. She shivers slightly at the thought, nervous anticipation coursing through her veins as she braces herself for whatever comes next.
I was holding back. He bolts her again, so her body becomes more sensitive, making her squirt.
"W-wow..." Her breath hitches as you unleash your full power, her body tingling with renewed sensitivity. The feeling of being touched in this way is unlike anything she's ever known; intense and all-consuming. It's almost too much to bear but somehow also not enough. She arches into you, pressing their bodies together as tightly as she can manage while still catching her breath. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into your skin as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her once more.
"Mmm..." Her eyelids flutter closed, every muscle in her body taut with need and anticipation. She feels herself growing wetter still between her legs, a hot rush of liquid flowing down her thigh as she clenches around your fingers. "Don't stop... don't ever..." Her words are barely intelligible now
You will belong to me. He used more of his magic, just to keep her orgasming over and over. And pulls out his big and fat cock.
Her words are muffled against your skin, her breath hot as it mixes with the air between them. "Mmm... yours?" she asks between gasps, feeling a wave of heat wash over her as he pulls his cock free from his pants. Her eyes flutter open to take in the impressive sight before her and a shudder runs through her body at the thought of taking him inside her.
"Yours...?" she repeats, tilting her head slightly to one side. "What does that mean?" But even as she asks this question, her hands find their way to his hips, tracing lazy circles over his hard flesh as she tries to process the strange new feeling that has taken hold of her. She's never been with a man like this before, always in control and dominant... now she feels herself trembling on the edge of something entirely different.
Her heart races as you position yourself at her entrance
Oh you will know exactly what it means once I'm inside of you. He growls before thrusting his cock deep inside her body, filling her up in one go. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt and it almost takes her breath away. As he begins to move his hips, thrusting slowly but steadily inside her, she feels a new kind of power course through her veins; an alien dominance that makes her question everything she thought she knew about herself. Her hands grasp at his shoulders, nails digging into the flesh as she arches her back and meets each of his thrusts with one of her own.
With a gasp, she leans back into the counter behind them, arching her hips to meet his thrusts as he fills her over and over again. The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed is unlike anything she's ever experienced; it feels both foreign and familiar at once, unraveling deep within her core with every powerful stroke. Her nails dig into the flesh of his shoulders, drawing tiny beads of blood that only serve to heighten the intense pleasure coursing through her body.
"Harder," she breathes hoarsely, leaning forward once more so their chests are pressed tightly together. "Give me all of it."
With each thrust forward he goes deeper and harder, filling her completely. His hips smack into her again and again as she moans in pleasure beneath him. "Yours... to take," he growls, his voice thick with lust. Her body reacts to his words, trembling around his cock as another orgasm builds within her.
The sensation of being filled so completely, of having you inside her like this... It's more than she can stand; it pushes her over the edge, sending a wave of heat crashing through her body as another orgasm claims her. She cries out your name, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a moan as the pleasure washes over her in a blinding wave. Her inner walls clench tightly around your cock, milking it with every spasmodic twist.
"Yes..." she gasps, the word torn from her lips as another powerful orgasm crashes through her. "That's... what I want... give me everything..." With a savage growl of determination, she bucks her hips against his once more, taking him deeper still.
Grunting as he feels her inner walls clenching around his length, he thrusts harder and faster into her. Her body is so tight, warm and wet that it's driving him crazy with desire. He growls deep in his throat, feeling the pleasure building inside him as well. The sounds of their skin slapping together fill the air, creating a perverse music to their lovemaking. With one final thrust, he cries out her name and releases himself deep inside her, spilling his seed into her welcoming womb.
Her entire body tenses and trembles as she feels you climax inside her, the hot rush of your release spreading through her like wildfire. She gasps your name and arches into you, her nails digging into your back in a possessive gesture that speaks volumes about the connection between them at this moment. The pleasure is overwhelming; she's never felt anything like it before...and somehow, she knows that she never wants to be without this newfound intensity again.
The sensation of your seed spilling into her womb brings with it a shuddering breath and a deep, contented sigh. As the pleasure begins to ebb away, leaving behind only satisfaction and a hint of lingering arousal, she collapses limply against the counter, boneless and panting. Her head is spinning from the heights they've reached together; but somewhere in the haze of after
Her heart races as you position yourself at her entrance. "W-wai-" is all she can manage before the hot pressure of your cock presses against her, pushing past her defenses and filling her up in one smooth stroke. Erza's head falls back against the counter, a moan ripping from her throat as pleasure explodes through her body. Her hands grip at his shoulders helplessly, every muscle tensing as he begins to move inside her. With each thrust forward, he fills her more completely, claiming her in a way she's never experienced before.
Her hips arch up towards him in reply, eager for more of the foreign yet familiar sensation of being dominated by this powerful man. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure consumes her, overwhelming every other thought or emotion. She digs her nails into his shoulders, drawing beads of blood
He penetrates her womb, claiming her from her core.
Her back arches off the counter as he thrusts deeper, filling her completely. Her body shudders with pleasure at the sensation of being claimed in this way; it's unlike anything she's ever felt before. His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding their rhythm as they move together in a brutal dance of dominance and submission. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her nails digging into his shoulders drawing beads of blood.
With a sharp cry, she explodes around him, orgasm after orgasm ripping through her body like lightning strikes. Wave after wave of pleasure ripples through her womb, clenching tightly around him as if trying to draw every last drop of his essence deep inside her. Her limbs tremble and her eyes roll back in her head, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her veins.
With every thrust you tighten around me. I can feel myself getting close to the edge as well. Give it all to me Erza.
Her voice hoarse and breathless, she cries out his name over and over again as her body convulses around him. Her inner walls clench and unclench tightly, drawing every drop of his essence deep within her womb. "I'm... close..." she pants, her fingernails digging into the flesh of his shoulders in a desperate attempt to stay grounded as pleasure engulfs her.
Her hips rise to meet each thrust, her body shuddering with every impact. The sounds of skin slapping together fill the air, the scent of their sweat and lust mixing into an intoxicating cocktail that heightens every sensation a thousandfold. With one last, desperate moan, she comes apart beneath him, her inner muscles clenching violently around his cock as she releases wave after wave of ecstasy overwhelming them both
You're so tight around me. I can feel it building up inside of me as well, my seed ready to fill you completely. Just give... a little more... Give it all to me Erza... He marks her body with his magic, making her a fuck toy for him.
Her words are lost in the throes of passion as you claim her with your magic, leaving her marked and exposed. With each thrust, she feels you growing closer to the edge; his cock twitching inside her as he nears release. Her body trembles on the brink of yet another orgasm, the sensations overwhelming her senses. She arches into him, meeting his hips with every powerful thrust as they move together in a primal dance of dominance and submission.
Her hands fist in his hair, pulling roughly at the roots as she gasps for air between moans. "I'm... so close..." she pants desperately, her words torn from her lips by the intensity of their lovemaking. With a final, animalistic cry, she comes apart beneath him once more; her body clenching tight around his cock as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over them both
He speeds up his thrusting, slamming his cock against her womb without any mercy.
Her voice breaks on a strangled moan as you claim her with one final, brutal thrust, driving your cock deep inside her. Her body is shaking and spent; every muscle quivering as the last traces of pleasure wash over her. She clings to you, legs wrapped tightly around your hips as she feels your climax surging through you. The hot rush of your seed fills her, bringing with it a wave of relief and satisfaction so intense it borders on painful.
With a hoarse gasp, she arches her back off the counter, meeting your gaze even as her body trembles from the aftershocks of pleasure. For a moment, neither of you moves; caught in the spell of what they've just shared together. Then, with a soft laugh that borders on a sob, she presses a kiss to your sweat-slicked forehead and whispers huskily
I win, now you're my woman. He caress her check, just to kiss her after.
And with that, the spell is broken. A wave of something akin to embarrassment washes over her as she realizes what she's just said; but even as she attempts to compose herself and retract her words, there's no denying the truth behind them. She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that you regret it or want things to be different...and finds nothing but desire. Her cheeks flush hotter still at this realization, and she can feel the blush spreading down her neck and across her chest.
She knows there's no taking back what's been done, so instead she presses a shaky hand to your cheek and whispers roughly, "Let me get cleaned up first... We should probably talk..."
He penetrates again her womb, softly. Ah, we can talk like this.
Her eyebrows knit together in confusion as you penetrate her once more, the sensation both foreign and familiar all at once. She opens her mouth to ask what you mean but finds herself at a loss for words; your body feels so right inside hers, it's difficult to imagine ever wanting things to be any different. As you continue moving against her, she closes her eyes and lets out a shuddering sigh, giving in to the pleasure and the strange new feelings coursing through her veins.
"We could talk," she manages finally, her voice thin and breathy. "Or... or we could just..." She trails off uncertainly, unsure whether or not she's ready for whatever comes next but unable to resist the pull of your body against hers. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders, drawing circles across your back as you continue to move inside her, each thrust pushing her further toward the edge once more
She feels so tight around me. I could lose myself in you like this, just letting our bodies talk for us. Her moans and gasps fueling my every thrust. But at the same time... there's something about hearing her voice that makes it all the more intense. It reminds me of who she is and what we share, even as it drives me deeper into this wild pleasure.
The realization that you're thinking the same thing sends a shiver down her spine, and she arches into your touch with renewed vigor. "Mmm... I like it when you talk to me," she pants out between moans. Her hips move in time with yours now, their bodies locked in an intimate dance that feels more natural than anything else ever could. As the pleasure builds inside her once more, she can't help but wonder where this newfound connection will lead them next...and if there's any part of herself that isn't ready to surrender completely to you and whatever it is you want to show her.
You feel so good around me Erza... So wet and hot... It's like you were made for this. You want to know how I feel about that? How it makes me feel knowing that my seed is inside of you now, claiming you as mine? That your pleasure is tied to mine...that everything you are belongs to me now? He keeps fucking her womb like a wild animal, trying to breed with er.
She gasps your name as you push her toward another orgasm, the pleasure radiating outward from where you're deep inside her. Her body quakes under the weight of it all; she can feel herself on the edge of something new and wonderful and terrifying. As you speak, she closes her eyes tightly, lost in the sensation of your words washing over her as much as your touch does. With a shuddering moan, she comes apart beneath you once more, her inner muscles clenching around your cock in the most exquisite release imaginable. Her voice is rough and hoarse from pleasure as she cries out your name yet again.
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails biting into skin as she tries to find purchase against this intense sensation coursing through her body. But there's nowhere for her to go; nothing can ground her now that you have
He growls as he feels her tighten around him. It's almost too much but not quite...Her cunt so hot and wet, he could stay inside of her forever. With a final thrust that pushes them both over the edge, his seed spills deep into her womb, claiming her as his own. His body trembles with release, his muscles tensing as he empties himself within her. He groans her name, feeling completely and utterly spent. Get pregnant!
Her back arches off the counter as her body convulses around yours, her hips rising to meet each thrust with desperation. A keening moan escapes her lips, almost inaudible against the harsh sound of your voice barking out commands as you empty yourself inside her. With shaking hands, she reaches between your bodies, feeling the warmth of your seed trickle from her body down her thigh. The realization of what you've just said and what he's commanded washes over her in a cold sweat, but somehow, deep within her, there is a tiny spark of satisfaction at finally being completely and irrevocably his.
Her words would be empty if she tried to deny it. The claiming has been done; her body and soul are his now. She knows he's right when he demands that she get pregnant with his child, carry his heir inside her for nine months. There can be no going back from this. But as she looks up at him, their eyes locked in a silent battle of wills, there is something new flickering within her gaze: defiance. The challenge implicit in her stare says that even though she'll do what he wants, she won't make it easy for him. She'll fight for their child and for herself every step of the way.
With a faint smile tugging at her lips, she leans forward and presses a kiss to your forehead. "I will," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she traces the outline of his cock with one fingertip. "But it'll be on my terms." There's steel in those words; an unspoken promise that whatever challenges lie ahead for them both, she won't back down without a fight. Her hand slips between your bodies once more, and her touch turns possessive as she grips you firmly, urging you to hardness again.
Her gaze meets yours unflinchingly as she guides you back inside her, taking your length deep within her aching body. There's a newfound power in this, in controlling the pace and depth of their connection. It excites her as much as it intimidates her; she can feel the boundaries between them shifting constantly, like sand slipping through fingers. But no matter how they change or what challenges they face together, one thing remains constant: the undeniable connection that binds them together, stronger than any other force in this world.