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The Lone Traveler	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto Crossovers > General Views: 49274 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Juvia showed up exactly at eight, an eager little smile on her face. All the things that Sasuke and Erza could teach Juvia! Gray-sama was going to be so, so impressed, Juvia was sure of it.
She knocked.
In less than a minute, Erza answered the door… wearing nothing but a skimpy set of lingerie that clung to her curves like a second skin.
Before Juvia could react, Erza had pulled her inside of the room. Sasuke was sitting on the bed… naked. And more than erect from what Juvia could see, which was a lot considering his sheer size.
“Let's get started “ Sasuke said. “Strip her.”
Erza grinned.
It wasn’t her typical grin - the one she wore when she was down on her knees, or on her back, or on her stomach, or… well, you get the idea. It was a… different smile. One that she hadn’t worn in over a year.
There was just something about Sasuke finally returning to his roots, finally returning to what he did best, and that was conquering women. It was so hot to the poor redhead, hot enough that her snatch felt as if it was on fire and that Sasuke had definitely been forced to keep her ‘preoccupied’ the second they had come up here to wait for Juvia’s arrival. It might seem odd that she wouldn’t be put off, or offended by the prospect of Sasuke bringing another woman into the bedroom… but there was just something about it. Watching her husband dominate and seduce another girl was just so erotic, and the fact that it was her friends in her world instead of initially unknown girls in a new world just made it better for her.
The redhead kicked the door closed behind her, bouncing with every step, giddy with excitement. Sure, Cana had been seduced before Juvia - but Erza hadn’t really gotten to enjoy that one. She hadn’t seen it at all. All she had gotten to do was watch Cana and Sasuke slip into the back, and to suck the crusted and dried juices off of Sasuke’s cock later.
But now, she got to see Juvia in all of her glory - for Erza knew that a woman was most beautiful when she was impaled upon her Master’s glorious cock.
There was a tint of pink to Juvia’s cheeks. “What is… what is Erza doing to Juvia?” the poor girl squeaked, as Erza seized the hem of Juvia’s shirt and pulled it up and over her head - revealing the soft, baby blue colored bra she wore beneath it.
“It’s alright, Juvia.” Erza whispered into her ear, not so subtly grabbing Juvia’s bust and giving it a light squeeze. “Master and I are going to take good care of you.”
‘Master?’
“We are, aren’t we?” Erza called to Sasuke - as the redhead swiftly, and skillfully disposed of Juvia’s pants, yanking them down her thighs. “I mean, we did agree to give her some advice on how to seduce Gray, didn’t we?”
“I suppose.” Sasuke said, eying Juvia’s matching baby blue panties with no little amount of lust. “What do you propose then?” Juvia could see his cock - as erect as ever, jutting up from his crotch, veins and muscles throbbing along the incredible length. It was longer than she could have ever even begun to imagine a man’s genitalia could be.
“Come and help me out, Master!” Erza said. “I don’t want to do all the work myself.”
He chuckled. “Alright.” Sasuke said, standing up. Erza had begun to gently stroke Juvia’s legs, fingers inching towards her thighs, and yet the blue haired woman seemed not to notice. Her eyes were more focused on Sasuke - more specifically, his cock, her gaze watching as it bounced up and down, the dark haired Uchiha walking up to her with a smirk playing on his lips.
She was so sure that he was going to kiss her - but she wasn’t sure whether to retreat or not. Juvia settled for closing her eyes, and sucking in her lips.
He didn’t kiss her.
Juvia opened her eyes, to see that the positions had been shifted - Erza was in front of her, kneeling, and Sasuke was instead brushing against her back. She shuddered, for Erza had moved her touch entirely from Juvia’s legs, instead rubbing her thighs, even teasing the edges of her panties every now and then. Sasuke had wound his hands around her thin waist, his tongue circling the crook of her neck lazily, his head occasionally dipping down in order to sensually suckle her pale skin.
“Something very important,” Sasuke half-hissed, half-whispered into her ear. “Is to be just as into what’s going on as your partner is. No man wants some limp doll to fuck - an active sex partner is a much better one.”
“Wh- What should Juvia do, then?” she asked.
Sasuke’s lips curled into a thin smile. “Lingerie is something any man can enjoy.” he said airily. “But… there comes a time when a woman should take them off. The sight of a woman taking off her bra, sliding down her panties… let’s just say that Gray will be very erect from seeing it. Do you get my meaning?”
She swallowed. “Juvia has an idea of what you mean.” she said.
“Good.” He smirked. “Do it, then.”
Another, harsh swallow. Juvia slowly, carefully, precisely, reached her hands behind her back. Her fingers, shaking with nerves, fumbled with the clasp of her bra for a moment or two. There was a tense silence, Erza licking her lips as she continued to stroke Juvia’s thighs, Sasuke merely continuing to lazily nip at her neck.
There was the tiniest little snap, as the clasp came loose. Juvia felt shy and… and exposed, at the prospect of finally revealing her breasts in a situation like this - it was one thing in the hot springs, or a (mostly) non sexual situation like locker rooms, but here… in Erza’s bedroom, with the very real possibility of a threesome with the busty redhead and her husband… it was a frightening concoction of erotic and terrifying.
She stifled down whatever nervousness she was feeling, at least as much as she could. Juvia summoned her courage - and then, before it deserted her, she flung her bra away. Now, her breasts weren’t big enough to do something like boing (Sasuke was sure Tsunade’s tits could have done so in a situation like that), but regardless, seeing those delicious peaks finally exposed was… well, let’s just say, if Sasuke was hard before it was nothing compared to what he was now.
Sasuke reached his hands forwards, and took her breasts into them. He gave them a squeeze - and Juvia squeaked, flinching backwards on sheer instinct, and coincidentally slamming right into Sasuke’s chest. He chuckled. His immense length had found itself sandwiched in between her thighs - the tip having actually stopped just an inch away from Erza’s lips. The redhead legitimately had to pull herself back, lest she dive at her Master’s cock and start sucking it then and there.
He began to grind himself against her, rubbing and caressing her breasts as a baker would dough, his cock sliding in and out of the thin space in between her thighs, Juvia whimpering and moaning at the combination of sensations. His hot breath was still cascading against her neck, and his spiky black hair was tickling her cheek.
“How’s it coming?” Sasuke asked. Juvia blinked, confused for a moment - but evidently, Erza wasn’t.
“She’s nice and wet, Master.” Erza chirped, still grinning like the little slut she was, her hands clasped in her lap. If Juvia was wet, then Erza was pouring - so the red lingerie she wore having completely soaked through to the point where a small puddle of her juices had begun to pool beneath her.
“Good.” he said.
They switched positions in the blink of an eye. Now, Sasuke was in front, Erza behind her - Juvia shuddering as Erza pressed her bust into her back, the redhead’s hands reaching around her torso and squeezing her breasts together almost playfully. Juvia squeaked, Sasuke chuckled, but only for a moment, for he had a schedule to keep. He dipped a hand down, nudged her panties to the side and sunk two fingers into Juvia’s weeping snatch.
“These are so fun to play with!” Erza said, giggling slightly, squeezing and moving them, tugging and pulling them up and down as if they were joysticks on a game controller. Sasuke steadily continued to finger Juvia, adding a third finger to the mix, doubtlessly in order to ready her for his ‘more than average’ size.
“Mmm… ahh… Juvia- Juvia feels strange.” she panted, her face flushed. She wriggled her hips - but the combination of Erza and Sasuke was too much, and even if she really had wanted to, she wouldn’t be able to get away. Erza continued to toy with Juvia’s tits, and Sasuke never even considered halting in his fingering of her sopping wet snatch.
A poor, inexperienced girl like Juvia stood no chance beneath the efforts of a pair like Sasuke and Erza. And before long, she came - oh, oh, she came, shivering and shaking, her juices sloshing out over Sasuke’s hand as she let out a ragged moan that sounded so hot and yet so desperate at the same time.
Her legs shuddered, and her knees buckled. The only reason she didn’t fall flat on her face - well actually, the only reasons, was because of Erza’s firm hold on her breasts, and Sasuke swiftly swooping up and catching her. Her head rested on his shoulder, Juvia moaning into the crook of his neck, her pussy lips quivering around his still sheathed digits.
Erza let go of Juvia’s tits. Sasuke eased her down onto her knees, and then drew himself up to full height. Juvia panted and moaned for a moment - but the instant she had recovered, the moment she raised her gaze, she accidentally brushed her nose against something hard and yelped. She recoiled, and saw his cock, his glorious cock hovering in front of her face, the throbbing pole looking bigger than ever so close to her eyes.
She felt a movement at her side, and with a jolt, she realized that Erza had joined at her side. ‘He has Juvia and Erza down on their knees before him…’ Juvia thought. ‘And yet… it seems just like any other day for Sasuke.’
Erza had convinced Sasuke not to… well, not to ‘claim’ Juvia, not fully at least. Sure, he could shove his cock into her snatch, make her convulse with pleasure and turn her into a nice little warm hole to get himself off with, but he wasn’t that cruel. What was he going to do, bring every girl that he broke back home with him to Konoha? And besides, he rather liked Juvia. She was funny, in an unintentional sort of way, with the third person thing and the puppy love she had for Gray.
So, instead, Sasuke had resolved to use that pretty little mouth of hers, and those juicy tits as well. He could settle for that.
“There’s two things that a guy will always be down for.” Erza said, snapping Juvia from her cock-induced haze. “Blowjobs, and titjobs. And with melons like these?” She seized one of Juvia’s breasts, and squeezed. “Trust me, Gray will be begging for a nice titjob to start every day.”
“Is… is Erza sure?” Juvia asked.
Erza nodded. “Positive.” she said, beaming.
Juvia nodded as well, biting her lip.
“Let’s try a nice little combination.” Erza said. “First things first, Master, could you please get onto the bed? We’ll need a little more… leverage, if we want this to work.”
“Of course.” Sasuke said.
A moment later, the position was shifted once more - Sasuke was flat on his back, his cock jutting into the air. Erza and Juvia were crowded on either side of them, juicy tits hanging over his throbbing length, their heads so close that their foreheads were almost touching as they stared down at it.
“Now, you grab your tits like this.” Erza instructed, accordingly seizing her swinging breasts. Juvia followed suit. “Since there’s two of us, we sort of want to wedge his cock in between our breasts like this…” A little awkwardly, at least on Juvia’s part, they do exactly that. Two pairs of mouthwateringly plump breasts sandwiched around one cock, and yet the sheer size of Sasuke allowed him to remain poking out of the top of their combined cleavage. Globs of precum dripped down, one splattering against Juvia’s skin and causing her to shudder, the ones going down to Erza’s breasts being moulded against her skin like an old friend being welcomed. “Now… we rub them. Up and down, keep a steady rhythm - try to copy mine actually. We can take turns with the head, I think…”
Juvia’s face felt all hot - and yet she couldn’t deny how erotic the position they were in was. Two busty women wrapping their tits around one massive cock… their asses high in the air, owing to the way they had to stoop over, their pussies leaking juices onto the sides of the bed.
They… well, they rubbed. Up and down, just like Erza said, four big sweaty orbs trying (and failing) to tame the monstrous cock wedged in between them. Sasuke granted them the slightest of moans - and Juvia felt a fire in her chest, one that felt really, really good, knowing that she had given this stoic man that kind of pleasure… at least, in turn with the help of Erza. She couldn’t help but smile.
Up.
Down.
Up.
Down.
Erza was the first to go down on him - her silky mouth skillfully inhaling the section of his cock that wasn’t smothered by heavenly amounts of tits. Juvia couldn’t help but reflect on how happy she looked. As if the very idea of her husband’s cock being in her mouth was a gift from the kami themselves.
She didn’t hog the member for too long though. She withdrew, a glob of precum clinging to her upper lip. Erza let out a very feminine giggle - actually startling Juvia. “Give it a try!” the redhead insisted, flashing her a grin, cum stuck to her teeth and all.
“Juvia will.” She sounded a little nervous, but again, she had quashed all of that anxiety down before. There was no point in putting it off - and so, before her mind could come up with more excuses on why she shouldn’t do this, Juvia took the plunge. She dunked her head down, and shoved Sasuke’s cock into her mouth, the poor blue haired woman gagging at first. She didn’t relent, and soon, her nose was pressing into Erza’s squishy breasts, Juvia whimpering as Sasuke’s member twitched.
This continued for a while. Erza and Juvia alternating between sucking on Sasuke’s cock, while the two continued to squish and rub their breasts against the bottom two thirds of it. A double blowjob and a double titjob from two busty women was a dream come true for any man - and even Sasuke could admit he was fairly happy with the results.
An unfortunate side effect of Sasuke having to keep Erza ‘preoccupied’ before Juvia showed up was him lasting a tad less time than he normally did. Not that Juvia or Erza minded - both of them dripping wet. Sasuke had actually taken to fingering both of them almost absentmindedly, his hands extended as wide as they could go, two fingers jammed into each of their slits and pumping away.
He actually prevented himself from cumming until it was Erza’s turn to suck on his shaft. Juvia was hopelessly inexperienced - and Sasuke most certainly didn’t fancy having her regurgitate his load all over his crotch. Not a fun thought. And so, when he came, it was with Erza working away at his cock. The first shot bulged out her cheeks, and she grinned around it, swallowing it down with ease. The second shot did the same, and the third- and so on.
She swallowed most of it down with relish. Of course, she saved some for her blue haired friend, not wanting Juvia to be left out of Sasuke’s delightful load. Juvia stared at Erza, almost curiously, as the Erza took in her husband’s orgasm.
Erza slipped Sasuke from her mouth, the instant he was spent.
And then, she leaned forward, and pressed her lips to Juvia’s. She didn’t give her a heaping handful of cum - just a taste, merely allowing a bit of Sasuke’s jizz to seep into her friend’s mouth. It was enough, and as Juvia willingly swallowed it down, she found herself perplexed by the taste, the consistency, the smell that still clung to her nose even after it was well on its way to her belly.
“Juvia likes.” she admitted. “Gray-sama will be better, but- uh…” Her face flushed. “Juvia likes.”
Sasuke chuckled. “I think that’s enough for tonight.” he said
Juvia nodded. “Are you two and Juvia going to do this again?” she asked.
“We’ll have to see.” Erza said. “Master and I taught you quite a bit already… but, we can’t go any further without… erm… taking your maidenhood.”
“Okay. Juvia understands.” she said.
Juvia smiled. “Juvia will… erm… see you two later.” she said, easing herself off of the bed. It took her a good moment to find her bra - and by the time she had re-clapsed it, Erza and Sasuke were already busy… with Sasuke being balls deep inside of a desperately horny Erza, who was screaming into the bedsheets. “Bye.” Juvia said, slipping her clothes back on, and scurrying out of the room, Erza’s calls of “Master! Master! Master!” following her.
---
The next week in the world of Fiore passed by rather swiftly.
Of course, the usual, or at least, the ‘new usual’ happened. Erza and Sasuke spent their nights and mornings in ecstasy, the redhead forced into a variety of different positions that continued to push the boundaries of even her depraved mind. Cana was coerced into giving Sasuke a number of titjobs, blowjobs. They decided not to go through with another ‘session’ for Juvia… but, the blue haired woman had actually taken a liking to Sasuke. They weren’t romantic partners… but they were friends. Juvia actually started spending time with Sasuke and Erza when they were in the Fairy Tail tavern, and the three of them would spend hours on end regaling each other with tales of runaway cats and dangerous missions. The former coming mostly from Erza, from stories she had heard Naruko and Sakura tell about Sasuke’s younger days.
Unfortunately, this newfound friendship attracted some… attention.
Gray Fullbuster could honestly say that he didn’t distrust Sasuke. He didn’t trust him either, however, and that’s what lead to his current train of thoughts. Gray could admit he was jealous… but then again, a man popping out of nowhere, a girl like Erza dangling off his arm and what seemed to be everyone else in Fiore lining up after her… it was a little disconcerting for his male pride.
But right now, male pride wasn’t on his mind.
It made sense that he’d been spending time with Erza. They were husband and wife after all. But why was he spending so much time around Juvia? And why did she look so happy around him? They seemed close. Closer than friends. As if they’d done… things together, or at the very least Sasuke intended on doing exactly that.
Now, Gray wasn’t the most hotheaded of people. But when you were on a team with someone like Natsu, it tended to rub off on you, and well-
It caused him to do something very stupid… and potentially deadly, if Sasuke was a more vindictive man.
Erza had dragged Sasuke to a restaurant that she really wanted to try. They ate. She paid. Erza had to go run an errand or something, so Sasuke was left to walk back to Fairy Tail on his own, although the restaurant was fairly close to the guildhall, so there wasn’t any worries there.
Of course, he hadn’t been expecting to suddenly be encased in shockingly cold ice - shards of it brushing the top of his neck, all the way down to the sandals he wore. Sasuke blinked, a little confused.
Gray stepped forward, a smirk on his face. “You!” he said, pointing an accusing finger at Sasuke. “I have a bone to pick with you!”
Sasuke sighed.
He didn’t move.
He didn’t blink.
For an instant, less than a second, his dark eyes shifted to crimson. And a bit of black fire appeared in his ice covered hand - no bigger than an orange in size.
Despite that, it was more than enough. Instantaneously, the ice seemed to melt away - and then evaporate, clouds of steam surrounding Sasuke for a moment as the potent flames of Amaterasu removed the ice from his body.
Gray’s eyes widened.
Sasuke shifted, and suddenly, he was in front of Gray - seizing him by the scruff of his shirt and pulling him so close that Gray could see the whites of his eyes. “You’d better have a damn good reason for attacking me.” Sasuke murmured, his voice low.
Ironically enough, Sasuke had disposed of the ice technique so fast and so easily that the bystanders surrounding them hadn’t even noticed. For all they knew, it was just a mild disagreement between two gentlemen.
Gray scrunched his face up. “Why the hell are you hanging around Juvia, huh?” he said, his voice disdainful. “I know your type - and she’s… she’s not some kind of toy you can play with.”
Sasuke frowned. “... what?”
“You heard me!” Gray said, batting Sasuke’s hand away and taking a few steps back. He panted slightly, his cheeks flushed from anger. “Juvia is a nice girl. You- you’d better not… not-”
“Not what?” Sasuke said. “Ignore her? Treat her like she’s less than nothing?”
Gray took another step back. “What do you mean…?”
“I’m observant.” Sasuke said. “And even an idiot could notice the way Juvia feels about you. You come to… and you assume that I’m going out of my way to hurt her - even though you’ve been doing exactly that almost since the day you met her. She told me.” His lip curled. “I’m not going to hurt her, Gray. I can promise you that. But maybe before you find yourself concerned next time about other people hurting her, you should think about what you’ve done to her yourself.”
He turned, and walked away. Gray was shocked still, following Sasuke’s back with his gaze until the Uchiha turned a corner and left.
Other than that brief incident, however, things were rather typical. Erza and Sasuke found no real opportunities to get Lucy into bed - that is, until about eight days after Sasuke’s arrival in Magnolia Town…
---
Lucy was the kind of person who valued her privacy.
She loved having her own apartment. The freedom to do what she want, when she wanted - it was exhilarating. If she wanted to waltz around naked, she could. If she wanted to whip out a sex toy while she was lounging on the couch, she was free too. If she wanted to put food in the refrigerator, it wasn’t gone no less than fifteen minutes later.
Basically, the day she had first lived on her own had been the best day of her life.
Privacy, unfortunately, didn’t seem to extend to the members of Fairy Tail… and apparently, that didn’t go for their spouses either.
Lucy let out a happy sigh - her skin practically sparkling as she wound a towel around her curvaceous frame. Another towel was already wound around her head, sort of like a turban. Humming a happy little ditty under her breath, she practically skipped out of the bathroom, eyes closed and her lovely breasts jiggling with every step she took.
“That’s a sight I could get used to.” Sasuke murmured.
“Hey.” Erza said, giving Lucy a nod.
The blonde froze. Her eyes flitted from Erza, then to Sasuke - and slowly, a flush crept up her neck. Without Natsu here to hit with her patented dropkick, she wasn’t sure what to do… so, she settled what any anime woman would do.
She screamed.
Erza and Sasuke both cringed. “Not so loud!” Erza said testily. “It’s not our fault your spare key’s always in the same exact place.” She couldn’t help the smirk that played on her lips. “And it’s not our fault you always want to shower when we want to come over.”
Lucy frowned. She took a few steps forward - her tits jiggling and her towel waving around her thighs. She kept it clutched against her chest, and yet the bottoms slipped slightly, revealing slim thighs. “Why- why are you two here?” she asked, her cheeks flushed.
“What?” Erza said. “We can’t come to visit a good friend?”
Lucy’s flush deepened. “Well, I mean-” She took a good look down (half of her gaze being obscured by her massive cleavage). Then, Erza and Sasuke couldn’t help but notice how her eyes flitted to the Uchiha for a brief moment, and correspondingly causing her blush to deepen even further.
The married couple exchanged a glance.
“Are you uncomfortable?” Sasuke asked.
“W-what?” Lucy said. “No, I-”
“Sasuke and I don’t want to make you feel unwelcome in your own home.” Erza said, cutting Lucy off, a small smile spreading across her face. “Here… let’s make you feel a little more comfortable, no?”
“What do you mean-”
Lucy didn’t get a chance to finish that sentence.
Erza and Sasuke stood up. The redhead merely snapped her fingers, and her Requip magic went to work, banishing her armor and replacing it with a simple pair of bra and panties. Sasuke pulled his shirt and trousers off with practiced ease, folding them up and gently setting them down.
Lucy balked. Again, her gaze flickered to Sasuke - eyes drifting over the muscles that crisscrossed his chest and biceps - and her face turned even redder, now resembling a tomato, with the way her cheeks were all puffed up.
They sat down once more. Erza hands curled up beneath her bust, emphasizing it. And Sasuke sitting in such a way that the bulge in his boxers (and he wasn’t even hard!) was more than noticeable, his flaccid member hanging over the space between his legs and dipping towards the floor.
“Now, isn’t that better?” Erza said, smiling widely. “Sit down, Lucy. No need to stand up in good company.”
Lucy shuddered. She sat down on the nearest object she could find, her legs shivering. Of course, being unattentive to her surroundings… she hardly noticed the way the towel rode up her thighs - to the point where her bald snatch was clearly visible to both Sasuke and Erza. And more importantly, the wetness that was glimmering in the folds of her towel was clearly visible to them.
Like husband, like wife, they both smirked at the same time.
Erza giggled. “Aww… Lucy,” she said. “Are you attracted to my dear little, Sasuke-kun?”
Lucy flushed not red, not pink, not crimson, but vermillion. “N-n-n-!” the rest of the word wouldn’t form in her mouth.
“Don’t worry about it.” Sasuke said. “Erza and I don’t mind a third wheel to join us,” He smirked. “Do we?”
“Of course not.” Erza said, a grin spreading across her face. “After all, the three of us are all alone right now, aren’t we?” Her hand drifted over - and shamelessly, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of her husband’s boxers, grasping his cock. It hardened near immediately, and Lucy gasped as the bulge stood up, the fabric of his undergarment nearly tearing from the strain his erection was putting on it. Erza began to stroke him, and Lucy couldn’t help but notice how the form of her hand seemed to pale in comparison to the sheer size of Sasuke’s cock.
“There’s nothing wrong with a little sex.” Sasuke said.
“Want to join?” Erza said. “We won’t mind, Lucy~! I promise. You can get every inch of this delicious, massive, thick cock. Maybe not all to yourself, but trust me, even having it a thirtieth of the time is more than enough.”
Her face was beet red.
Because to be honest, she had been crushing on Sasuke for the past few days. What hot blooded female wouldn’t? He was cute. He was smart. He was full of sarcastic humor. And the fact that he had a girl like Erza hanging off of him only seemed to make him hotter, the whole ‘wanting what you can’t have’ thing probably coming into play there.
But that wasn’t the case.
They were offering him up on a silver platter - they were offering that cock. Right now, she could drop to her knees, pull back those boxers, inhale his member and they… they wouldn’t even mind.
She shuddered.
“I… I want to join.” Lucy murmured.
“Good.” Sasuke said. “How about you start by getting rid of those towels?”
She swallowed. And then stood, and slowly, carefully, her face still as hot as an oven - she unwrapped the towel. She allowed it to drop to the floor, her luscious breasts springing free, her entire body put on display for Sasuke to soak in - Erza noticing how his cock hardened even further in her hand. Lucy carefully undid the turban-like towel around her hair, allowing that to drop around, wet blonde locks falling in her eyes and down her back.
“Do I… do I look okay?”
Sasuke let out a breathless laugh. “You want to know something funny, Lucy?” he said, standing up - Erza letting go of his cock and climbing to her feet as well. “I wanted to take this slow.” He dragged his boxers down, stepping out of them. “I really, really wanted to savour this.” There was a glint in his eye as he approached her, and yet, she couldn’t even fathom the idea of trying to move out of his way. “But I just can’t help myself.”
She yelped as he swooped her up. He didn’t pick her up - no, he half-shoved half-led her to the table. He pressed a hand into the small of her back, and forced her to bend over, her breasts slamming into the table, her head hovering only an inch away from the wood.
“Oh… oh, this is what a man could only dream of.” Sasuke said. He had no shame in running his free hand over her delightful, round, heartshaped ass. So plump, so thick, and the way her asshole practically winked at him made him so hard as to almost be painful. “Erza, get a look at this. She has you beat, you can’t deny that.”
Erza whined. “My tits are bigger, though!”
“I never said they were smaller.” Sasuke said, smirking. “But come on. I love breasts just like any other man, but sometimes, you just have to stop and appreciate an ass like this.” He groaned - gripping his erection and sliding it into her asscrack. His cock seemed to fit so well there, her cheeks nestling it safe and secure. He thrusted a little bit, and Lucy let out a shuddering groan.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
Erza grinned, crouching down, watching the steady stream of juices that poured from Lucy’s snatch and onto the floor below her.
“I usually like to start with a nice, simple, cunt fucking.” Sasuke murmured. “But really, this ass is just too much, too good to pass up.” He smirked. “And from the look of it-” He teased her asshole with a finger, and Lucy gasped. “- you just have to be an anal virgin. Just my luck.” He let out a long sigh, drawing his hips back. “Erza, just the tip. I have an idea.”
“Yes, Master.” she whispered.
It was a testament to how well Erza knew Sasuke, that she could decipher what he had said. Most women would have been perplexed by what ‘just the tip’ meant, but she knew exactly what he wanted. And so, she dropped to her knees like the obedient wife she was, opened up her mouth, and gently took the mushroom head of his cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it, suckled it like a baby would its bottle, and only withdrew when it was positively sparkling with her saliva.
“There you go.” Erza said, smiling happily.
“Good girl.” Sasuke said.
He turned slightly. One hand pressed firmly into Lucy’s damp hair, gripping it tightly. The other holding firm the base of his enormous cock, lining it up, angling it with her asshole. Lucy let out a gasp as he pressed the tip against her puckered hole - and with no little difficulty, he managed to pop the head inside.
Sasuke let out a low groan. “Yes…” he hissed. “Fuck. I’ve missed that.”
The feeling of taking a fresh, virgin ass was… unparalleled. Was it the exhilaration of knowing that he was the first man to conquer this hole? Was it the incredible tightness, the feeling of the muscles of her ass clutching at the mushroom head of his cock? He wasn’t sure. It didn’t matter all that much either, because fuck, whether it was one of them, both of them, or neither, he loved fucking an untamed ass.
He gave Lucy’s plump ass cheeks a smack, and the blonde yelped in response. “Do you feel that, Lucy?” he murmured.
“Y-yes…” she whispered, mortified. It felt so… so strange, and yet at the same time so pleasurable. “So big…”
“That’s just the tip.” Sasuke said.
Lucy froze.
Sasuke laughed. “So much cock.” he murmured, forcing through brute strength the first inch of his cock into her ass. “So little time. Do you think that you’re just this ridiculously tight, little, little Lucy?” Sasuke said teasingly. “Or is it because I’m just that fucking big? Hmm?” He pulled her head back, using her hair as leverage, Lucy gasping as her back arced and the new angle allowed the one inch of cock sheathed inside of her to twist and cause her even more pleasure.
“S-stop…!” she groaned. “It- it hurts!” It did hurt. But the ever persistent stinging she felt was nothing compared to the pleasure.
“What?” Sasuke said. “You think I’m going to dry fuck your ass with a foot of cock? I’m an asshole… no pun intended… but I’m not that much of one. Erza,” he snapped. “Get to work. Use that sweet tongue of yours to lube me up.”
“Of course, Master!” Erza chirped, as eager as ever to be what literally amounted to a portable lubing device, merely there in that moment in order to ensure her Master’s safe passage into uncharted territory.
She began to lick and lap, like the good whore she was, making sure Sasuke’s cock was nice and slathered in layer after layer of her saliva. It was a moving process, really. She’d lube up two inches of fat, thick cock, and he’d immediately sink them into Lucy’s asshole.
It was relentless.
Lucy could hardly comprehend how much dick was being stuffed into her ass. For every time she thought Sasuke just had to have finally bottomed out inside of her, he managed to surprise her with yet another thrust. “Oh…” She couldn’t stop herself from moaning. Because it just felt so good. The way he would pull her hair - arching her back, causing that delicious angle that would send her mind spinning. The fullness. She could feel her bowels quivering around his length, Sasuke so big that she doubted she would be able to walk after a week.
And the real fucking hadn’t even begun. He was just prepping her up, ensuring that she could take every inch before he began to truly thrust. What would happen when he did that? She wasn’t sure. Did she want to know? Did it matter what she thought?
At about the eight inch mark, Lucy was clutching the side of the table for dear life, her eyes screwed closed and her teeth gritted.
At the ten inch mark, she was letting out a long, lingering half-moan half-groan.
At the twelve inch mark, she was weakly bucking her hips back against him.
And when he finally sheathed all the way inside of her, all fourteen inches buried to the hilt in her asshole, Lucy came.
Oh, she came.
It was like a train barrelling down the tracks. She knew it was coming, and there was nothing she could do to stop it - and when it hit her, the world was turned upside down. She was screaming. So loudly that it made her own eardrums hurt. Splinters of wood fell to the ground from how tightly she was gripping the table. Juices fell in a waterfall from her snatch. Her bowels rippled and convulsed around Sasuke’s length, only intensifying the pleasure for him.
He began to thrust.
While she was still orgasming, while she was still in la-la land, while her sore asshole was still shifting around his cock, he began to thrust.
It wasn’t short, fast thrusts.
It was long, deep, piercing thrusts built to break a woman with ease.
He would slide his cock out, until just the tip remained. Lucy would would whine, wriggling her hips, the blonde unable to comprehend the sudden emptiness that she felt. And then, he was thrust back in. At around the six inch mark, he’d actually meet quite a bit of resistance - Lucy would writhe against the table for a second, whimpering as he continued to push and push, until finally, with a squelch, he would push past that barrier, and bury the rest of his cock into her puckered hole. Always, Lucy would let out a low moan when he was finally sheathed to the hilt. She felt so complete. So full.
“Argh…!” That was her, Lucy realized. That was what she sounded like. Her voice sounded so… hoarse, so defeated, so full of pleasure. And he was doing this. She hadn’t even known that anal sex could be pleasurable as a woman, and yet Sasuke had driven her to more toe curling, mind boggling orgasms with his cock jammed into her asshole than she’d ever experienced.
Sasuke continued to thrust. Lucy’s poor little hole was still struggling to accommodate to his prodigious size - but it wasn’t as uphill a battle as it had been at first. She was stretching out now. It was becoming easier and easier to drive the well over a foot of cock he possessed into her tight rump. And yet, it seemed as if she wasn’t growing any looser - her ass giving him the same incredible tightness that he’d felt from the instant he had stuck it inside of her.
Erza, at this point, had essentially become a bystander. Her job - which had been to lube up Sasuke’s cock, nice and good - had been completed. She merely sat there, now, maybe occasionally reaching a hand up to teasing her Master’s balls, but otherwise only watching as her friend’s ass was claimed by the man who had done the same thing to so many other women.
It was an incredible sight really. Lucy wasn’t a particularly tall woman - and Sasuke completely dwarfed her in height, broadness, and well… everything. The sheer size, the girth, the circumference of his cock made even Lucy’s massive ass pale in comparison. Her asshole stood no chance, stretched around his length to nearly the tearing point, the pale pink flesh looking so brutalized by her Master’s majestic cock.
Of course, Erza was pouring wet. Maybe even wetter than Lucy - but that was a hard one to top. Erza had four fingers buried knuckle deep in her snatch, the redhead pumping them in and out, the most slutty, depraved grin on her face that you could even imagine.
Sasuke continued to pound Lucy’s glorious ass. His hands alternated - but he made sure of two things. One was always gripping her hair tightly, pulling her blonde locks back towards him. And the other was always clamped onto one of her wobbly ass cheeks. Well… maybe not always - for sometimes…
Slap!
Lucy moaned. The redhead imprint that Sasuke’s hand had left on her asscheek wasn’t liable to fade anytime soon. He didn’t even halt in his thrusts whenever he smacked her plump ass, if anything, the sound of her moan drove him even faster.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
“Ah… fuck…” Sasuke murmured. “With Cana, I could hold back. With Juvia, I could hold back. But with you? Oh… Lucy, there was no chance of me holding back with you.” He grinned viciously, as he continued to pump his length into her puckered hole. “Blame your genetics. Blame this fucking heavenly ass. But for as long as I‘m here, I’ll make sure you’re taken care of. And afterwards…?” His eyes twinkled. “I suppose you’ll have the memories that will help you mull it over.”
She moaned, at a loss for words. Lucy had honestly only heard about half of what he said - her poor little mind too addled with pleasure and her ass too cock-full for her to worry about what Sasuke planned to do with her. Because so long as his ‘plans’ included fourteen inches of thick, fat cock stuffed into her asshole, she really couldn’t care what he wanted to do to her otherwise.
Slap!
“I’m going to cum.” Sasuke murmured. “Where do you want it, Lucy?” Not that it actually mattered what she wanted - she could offer him a chance to blow a load on those juicy tits of hers, and he would still do it inside of her ass. Best to offer them the illusion of choice, though, if only to make them feel a little better about the ordeal.
“I-In-In-” Again, the words just wouldn’t come to her. But Sasuke could figure out what she was trying to say.
He came.
Sasuke hadn’t even stopped thrusting for an instant as he blew his load into her bowels. He continued to jerk his hips, even as rope after rope of hot white cum sprayed from the tip of his monstrous cock, jetting into her insides. She didn’t shiver, she didn’t shudder, she didn’t shake - she convulsed, her vision white, her body only held up by the fierce hands Sasuke had gripping her hair and ass.
“YES! YES! YES!” she screeched. She couldn’t comprehend what was going on. All she could get her mind around was the completion that she felt, the warmth. She pushed her hips back against him. She came once… twice, a third time, just from the feeling of him filling up her ass with jizz.
It took him at least a minute before his orgasm petered out. Almost immediately, he pulled out, her bowels rippling around his cock as if they were desperately trying to keep him inside. But Sasuke was too much for her, and with a pop, his cock slid out of her puckered hole.
There was a moment, where Erza and Sasuke could merely admire the work his member had done to Lucy’s asshole. Where before, it had been tight and orderly, looking just as sweet and innocent as the rest of her, it now resembled a gaping cave. It would be no problem to shove three, four fingers, maybe even your entire hand in there. The pink flesh looked almost red, and the crimson imprints of his hand on her ass cheeks added yet another layer of lewdness.
Splurt!
Lucy moaned.
A glob of cum the size of a walnut teetered on the edge of her asshole for a moment, before spilling out, splattering across the floor. After that initially obstruction was out of the way, the jizz just kept coming and coming, leaking as continually as the juices from her pussy did. There was so much. Only the constant, stinging pain from having her asshole rearranged was keeping her conscious - otherwise, she would have passed out quite the happy woman, a nice warm load filling up her bowels for days to come.
Sasuke let out a sigh.
Okay, he felt kind of guilty. Just a little. He wasn’t heartless - the idea of breaking this woman and then leaving her behind in this world, with the only cock that could ever bring her to orgasm resting in another dimension, seemed a little… well, cruel. He would have to keep an eye on her. Make sure she wasn’t too affected by what he had done and such.
Round two was out of the question, though. The one-two punch, the ass and then her tight little cunt would be too much for her, and that was something he knew well. “Time for us to make our leave.” Sasuke said to Erza.
“Okay, Master!”
They used Lucy’s discarded towels to clean up, Sasuke wiping off his cock and Erza gently patting down her sopping wet snatch. They dressed.
“Bye, Lucy!” Erza chirped.
“Don’t sit in the same place for too long.” Sasuke informed her. “Trust me, you’ll regret it if you do. See you.”
“Argh…” Poor little ass gaping, cum stuffed Lucy wasn’t able to even offer a response to them.
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Now, a little regression. For a good purpose, of course.
A little over a week ago, Cana had been feeling a little… well, a little loopy. A massive load of cum inside of a girl’s womb could do that, and after Sasuke had left her in that back room, it had taken upwards of twenty minutes to stumble out, clothes crumpled, her hair clumsily tied into something resembling a ponytail.
Thankfully, the guild hadn’t seemed to realize her predicament. Well most of them, anyhow. She had locked eyes with Sasuke across the tavern - and the wink he had shot in her direction had sent a shiver down her spine. How did he look so nonchalant?
Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your point of view) for Cana, someone did notice her rather rumpled state. Namely, a white haired busty goddess by the name of Mirajane Strauss.
Mirajane had smiled at her. She had asked Cana what was wrong.
And it all came spilling out. How Cana had found out about Sasuke’s many wives, how they had gone into the backroom, how without any effort he had made her cum more times than she could count on her hands and feet.
Mirajane had listened patiently. And when Cana was done, Mira simply gave her a barrel of ale on the house, some kind words, and a kiss on the cheek.
That wasn’t the end of that, however.
Mirajane was… curious.
How many wives had Cana said Sasuke possessed? Upwards of two dozen?
Mirajane was a very kind person. She liked to believe the best in people - but Erza was someone very dear to her, and she didn’t want her redheaded friend to be… hurt, in any way. She liked Sasuke, but again, even her normally trusting nature had to be suspended a bit when it came to the prospect of one of her guildmates being manipulated or something like that.
And so, Mirajane ended her shift early. She smiled in Erza’s direction when she walked out of the tavern, and the redhead had smiled back.
The white haired goddess made her way up to Fairy Hills, humming a nice little tune under her breath.
Her intentions?
Well, they were simple. She didn’t like being a snoop - but surely, if Sasuke was doing something illicit to Erza, there would have to be evidence in their room.
It was easy to get into said room. Mirajane might look sweet and innocent, but she had learned many skills back in in her ‘Demon’ days, and lockpicking had just been one of them. Fairy Hills wasn’t the most protected of places, mostly relying on trust and its occupants to defend it. So, with a little jiggling and a decent bit of patience, Mirajane managed to pick the lock to Erza’s room.
The insides of the room were… well, a little strange.
Crusted, dried panties and thongs littered the floor. They seemed stiff - and when Mirajane bit the bullet and smelled one of them, she smelled what seemed to be… a woman’s arousal. The sheets were stained as well. Surely, they’d had to have accidently spilled some lotion or something, because there was no way all that white stuff could be… well…
She kept her search brief.
At least, that had been her intention.
Until she walked into the bathroom.
And until she noticed what seemed to be several inches of white goo settled in the sink. The smell. Mirajane had even dipped a hand down, gathering some up on her finger to taste it, and yes, her suspicions had been confirmed. It was cum. The best tasting cum she had ever had the pleasure of putting in her mouth.
But… so much. More than she could ever possibly have seen in her life. So thick and gooey, that even after a few hours spent settled at the bottom of a sink, the sheer quantity of it kept the whole concoction lukewarm and flowing nicely like jello.
Mirajane had made her escape rather quickly after that, face fairly flushed, the white haired woman sweeping out of the room as fast as her dainty feet could carry her.
She noticed a few things after that.
The way Juvia looked at Sasuke. The twinkle in her eye. The familiarity in which they interacted.
And after a week or so, the way Lucy flushed whenever she saw Sasuke. The way she had to use a pillow to cushion her rump whenever she sat down. And the way that a little bit before, Mirajane had inadvertently caught a sniff of Lucy’s hair, and had smelled Sasuke’s distinctive, masculine scent on her.
Mirajane smiled sweetly.
Again, lock picking her way into Erza and Sasuke’s room had been child's play.
She rested, sitting on the edge of their bed, her hands folded in her lap.
And she waited.
Boy, did she have a bone to pick with Sasuke and Erza. Cana, Juvia, and Lucy - the married duo just had to work their way through all of them first, and they hadn’t even thought to invite her to have some fun? What a bunch of jerks.
‘Whatever.’ Mirajane thought. ‘I can wait for as long as it takes.’
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