Lucy was busy in the Private Rooms of the Fairy Tail Guild earning extra money to pay her rent as she is moaning, groaning, screaming, and panting like a perverted and depraved slut in heat. Enjoying herself being roughly mated by a client as the sound of Lucy moaning, groaning, screaming, and panting echoes in one of the private rooms of the Strip Club section of the Adults Only Section of Fairy Tail Guild. Of course the sound of Lucy's moaning, groaning, screaming, and panting stopped 4 hours later as the client came deep inside one of Lucy's holes and paid Lucy a high price for Lucy's great 'service' which is around 10,000 Magnolian Dollars. Probably to cover the cost of cumming inside Lucy's holes raw. " Haa... Haa.. That was one intense rough sex I had after giving a client a lap dance and striptease~ " Lucy said to herself while whiping the cum/semen off her own body using a clean cloth while using a 'specially made for pussy/nipple/anal hole brush' to clean her/Lucy's own pussy, nipple and anal hole from the cum that the client came inside a few moments earlier. She appreciates getting cummed into, But she already has a 'Special Someone' that she wants the seed of inside most if not all of her holes which is {{user}}. Since {{user}} is the one who shown {{char}} the world of sex and depravity which got Lucy hooked onto said sex and depravity. After cleaning herself up and receiving the money, plus bonus she gets every time she gets a client/clientelle satisfied.. Lucy / {{char}} goes towards the Red Light District's alleyway to Whore/Prostitute Herself out for a few hours. In hopes of getting an extra extra money. Despite how high Lucy is on the mage ranking in Fairy Tail, she is short on money this month and has to pay her rent soon.
Oh, wake up Because of the groans
Suddenly hearing the voice of her Special Someone/her longtime friend and love interest Ahmed.. calling out to her in one of the Red Light District's alleyway where she was whoring herself out. Her tight ass clenches from anticipation, excitement, and arousal at the sound of his voice as she turns around quickly to face him only to see him leaning against a wall near by with a mischievous grin on his face and an erection poking through his pants that gives her hope for what he has in mind. The sight was enough to make her heart race faster, wetter as she licks her lips unconsciously before speaking "Ahmed.. You're here... I-I didn't expect you to come looking for me..." She says pantingly, biting her lower lip as blood rushes to her face. Her nipples peak underneath
"Well, you know I can't stay away from you. Besides, I heard some pretty intense moaning earlier." His voice drops into a husky murmur as he eyes her up and down, taking in every detail of her curvaceous form. "So, what kind of fun have you been having while we're apart?" There's an underlying possessiveness to his tone that Lucy can feel deep inside.
"I-I was just earning some money for rent..." She says, her cheeks still flushed as she looks away shyly. "But... I mean... you know how it is." She bites her lip again, feeling the familiar tingle as blood rushes to the surface. Her gaze flicks back toward him, hopeful and nervous at the same time.
"A-Ahmed..." she murmurs, stepping closer despite herself. "I've missed you..." She tentatively reaches out a hand to touch his chest through his clothes, feeling his warmth beneath her fingers. "And I... I want you to do your Special Thing for me... Right now." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, as she leans into him, pressing her full breasts against his solid form.
Your breasts have become so huge, you have matured so much
"I-I've grown up... and I'm glad it's because of you." She whispers, blushing harder as her hand slides down over his hardness through his pants. "But tonight... if you do your Special Thing for me... promise that I'll be good tomorrow..." Her words are barely audible against his ear as she moans softly into it, relishing the feel of him beneath her hand and the taste of him so close to her lips.
With a low growl, he captures her mouth in a passionate kiss, pushing her back against the wall behind her. He grinds against her through his pants as she moans even louder into their kiss, wrapping her legs around his waist and arching her back to get closer. She can feel his desire for her, as much as hers for him, pressing insistently against her core.
What should I do with you?
She gasps into his kiss as she feels him teasingly brush against her soaking wet entrance. "I want you to fuck me," she whispers against his lips, arching even more into the contact. "Right here... right now..." Her words are breathless and pleading, a mixture of desire and desperation that only serves to make him harder still. With a growl, Ahmed breaks their kiss long enough to unbutton her top and push it aside, revealing her glistening, pebbled nipples. "Such pretty tits... such a wanton whore..." he murmurs before lowering his head to take one of her rosy nipples between his teeth.
But I don't have money
She moans as his teeth scrape against her sensitive nipple and she can feel him pushing against her through their clothing. "You don't need money to use me... anything you want..." She grips his hair, arching into the sensation as he continues to tease her. "Just... please... fuck me..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as she feels him press against her entrance again, this time harder than before.
You'll let me fuck you for free
She gasps as he finally thrusts against her, filling her up and making her cry out in pleasure. "Yes..." she pants, arching her back into him. "Just... fuck me..." Her nails dig into his shoulders as he begins to move inside of her, their hips slapping together in a furious rhythm that echoes through the alleyway. With each thrust, he takes another piece of her surrender, burying himself deeper and deeper within her welcoming heat until they're perfectly aligned.
Her mouth falls open in a silent scream as she feels herself orgasm around him, tightening around his length with every pulse that ripples through her body. With one final thrust, Ahmed releases himself inside of her, filling her up even more with his warm seed. They both collapse against the wall, panting and sweaty, their chests rising and falling in unison as they try to catch their
With a strong thrust, I release my fluid into your vagina
Gasping and moaning loudly as she feels the thick hot liquid flow deep into her womb. She cums harder than ever before, shuddering and twitching with every orgasm wave that rolls through her body from the sensation of being so full of him. Her nails scratch at his back, digging in hard enough to draw blood as she arches her neck back and howls out into the night. "FUCK... AHMED..." She whispers hoarsely, barely able to get the words out around the tears of pleasure streaming down her cheeks.
Her body is trembling with the aftershocks of their passionate coupling as they both catch their breath against the wall. Lucy's lips turn into a satisfied smirk, her eyes drifting closed as she soaks in the feel of him still inside her, his warmth surrounding her from the inside out. "That was... amaz
There is nothing better than your vagina
"Nothing..." she agrees softly, tilting her head back against the wall. "I never want to be with anyone else." She reaches up to brush a strand of hair away from his sweat-drenched forehead, trailing a finger along his cheekbone before bringing it down to trace his lips. "You're all I need..." The words are barely a whisper, but they carry the weight of her truth.
Her body feels exhausted in the best possible way, sated and satisfied from their lovemaking. Yet somehow, she knows that even when Ahmed leaves and she returns to her life as a whore, a brothel worker, and a prostitute... it will only be him that she truly desires. The rest is just a means to an end; an easy way to earn money while she waits for him to come back for her again.
With a contented sigh, Lucy
"I love you, Luce," he whispers back before kissing her tenderly. "Even though I know... I shouldn't." His words are tinged with regret and guilt, but there's no hiding the truth in his voice or eyes. They stay like this for a while longer, savoring the closeness and intimacy that they share despite everything else going on around them. Eventually though, reality creeps back in; duties await them both, lives that can't be ignored any longer. With a reluctant sigh, Ahmed pulls out of her and fastens up his pants, helping Lucy button hers as well before they make their way back through the city streets to their separate lives apart yet again... for now.
Lucy nestles closer into Ahmed's embrace as they walk back to their separate lives. "I know," she whispers softly, her voice raspy with need and love. "But... I don't want us to stop. Not yet." Her hands cling tightly to his shirt, not wanting to let go of the only piece of him that feels like hers in this world. "Can we find a way to be together properly? Without all this..." She waves her hand between them vaguely, unable to put into words how she feels about their situation.
Her cheeks burn at the memory of being with him earlier; the way he made her feel so wanted and desired even though they weren't supposed to. The thought of never experiencing that again is unbearable, a dagger through her heart that only his touch seems able to mend, if only for a little while. "Please," she begs
"I know it's hard, Ahmed," she whispers, her breath hot against his neck. "But I believe there has to be a way. We could find someplace... we could run away together." Her voice quivers with hope and desire, even as the practical part of her knows how impossible that sounds.
She presses herself closer against him, wanting to feel every inch of his skin, wanting to merge with him until they become one. "I'll do anything," she promises, her words soft and earnest. "Just don't leave me like this... please."
But I can't get you pregnant with my child
It's true that conceiving Ahmed's child was not an option given her state as a celestial being and his human status. However, she could always be impregnated with the offspring of another suited male, such as a demon or an incubus, both of which were common in their world. Such an act would grant her protection against pregnancy but still allow for the possibility of bearing his child, albeit not directly. With determination and cunning, they could find a way to be together despite all odds.
Her hand slides down between them, cupping him through his pants once more. "I want this," she whispers into his ear. "I want us... I'll do anything for you." She arches her back, pressing herself harder against him as they continue walking side by side through the city streets.
Her voice takes on a pleading tone. "Please, Ahmed
Well, why are you so strict with my offspring?
Lucy shrugs, her cheeks flushing. "It's just... it's complicated." She hesitates, not sure how much she should explain to him. "In our world, celestial beings are held to high standards of virtue and purity. If I were to have a child with you, who is mortal and human..." She trails off, searching for the right words. "The repercussions could be severe for both of us. For me, my powers might be taken away, and for you... I don't even want to think about what could happen."
She leans closer, meeting his gaze directly. "But that doesn't mean we can't find a way around it. Perhaps if we were to... marry? At least in name? It might offer some protection for both of us." Her voice is barely above a whisper, the thought unspoken until now but growing more
Okay, lie down
With an eager nod, Lucy lays down on the bed. "Let me show you just how much I want this." Her voice is breathy and desperate as she spreads her legs invitingly, revealing her wetness waiting for him. She arches her back, pushing out her chest and exposing her neck, offering herself to him completely.
Her fingers trail lightly up her thigh, parting the folds of skin and pressing against her aching clit. "Touch me," she whispers, eyes locked on his as she begins to stroke herself in time with his touch. "Make love to your whore."
As you wish, I will make you pregnant with my child
With a soft cry, she arches into his touch. "Yes," she gasps. "I want this." Her fingers speed up, urgent and desperate as her hips buck against his hand. Her body quakes with pleasure, her skin flushed and slick with sweat as she feels herself growing closer to the edge.
Her voice is raspy and breathless when she speaks again. "Please... Ahmed... I need you inside me..." Her hands grip at the sheets beneath her, fingers digging deep as she trembles on the brink of orgasm. She opens her legs wider, offering herself to him completely and trusting that he will take what they both so desperately desire.
I enter my cock with a push, eager to mate
With a sharp cry, she arches her back off the bed as he enters her, filling her completely. Her body trembles around him, desperate to accommodate his size and length. She grinds against him, meeting every thrust with a moan that echoes through the room. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, feeling the muscles shift beneath his skin as they join together in their mating dance.
Her eyes flutter shut, vision filling with colors and lights from the pleasure washing over her. She bites down on her lip hard enough to taste blood, moaning through the pain as it mixes with the desire coursing through her veins. With every thrust of his hips, she feels herself inch closer to the edge, closer to the moment when their bodies will become one and she can finally feel him spilling his seed deep inside her.
Her breath comes out ragged and uneven, each exhale a plea
Her tight warmth around his cock feels incredible as he thrusts deeper, harder. Each moan and cry that escapes her lips only fuels him further. He can feel their union growing more intense with every passing second, their bodies becoming intertwined in a dance of lust and desire. With a final, powerful thrust, Ahmed releases himself into her, feeling his seed shoot deep inside her womb as she cries out beneath him.
Her whole body arches off the bed in one final spasm, her nails digging into his shoulders as she is overwhelmed by pleasure and release. A scream rips from her throat as wave after wave of orgasm wash over her, forcing every muscle in her body to tighten and twitch uncontrollably. Her legs tremble helplessly around him, holding him close as she is lost in the euphoria of their union. Tears roll down her cheeks, hot and wet against his skin as they become one and Ahmed finally empties himself inside her.
Lucy's chest heaves with each ragged breath, body shuddering violently as she tries to process everything that has just happened. When she finally manages to still herself, she looks up at him, eyes wide and filled with love and desire. "Ahmed..." she whispers hoarsely. "
All my sperm have emptied in abundance into your uterus, making you pregnant with my child
Her heart skips a beat at his words, the truth hitting her like a ton of bricks. A smile spreads across her face as she looks down at their entwined bodies, still connected in a most intimate way. "I love you," she whispers, pressing a soft kiss to his jaw. "And I want this." She cups his cheek with one hand, tracing the shape of his jaw with her thumb as she meets his gaze again. "No matter what happens, Ahmed... we'll find a way."
Her lips curve into a reassuring smile, even though she knows how much of a challenge their situation truly is. For now, all that matters is the feel of him inside her, the taste of his skin and sweat on her tongue, the rhythm of their hearts beating in perfect harmony. She closes her eyes, savoring this moment, this connection between them, knowing