Kapitel 32: Juvia's Mistake: Chapter 2 - Flarey's Tail-End.
Natsu sprang into action the instant he heard Lucy's cry for help. His deckchair toppled and clattered on the floor, and he sprinted in nothing but his swim-trunks, water sparkling off his body, toward the source of the noise. He rounded a corner and saw the danger: Flare was standing over a kneeling Lucy, who looked thoroughly terrified by the redhead's advance. Flare peered down at Lucy with a vacuous expression of disdain, her hands opening and closing by her wide hips as though contemplating what to do with the blonde.
Natsu didn't stop running. Flare turned at the last second, her eyes widening when she saw the pink-haired young man storming towards her. She put up her hands and said, "I was just—"
Whatever she was 'just' doing, Natsu didn't get to hear it. He slipped in a puddle, and without his legs to guide him he became like a bullet. His forehead collided with Flare's stomach, driving the wind out of her even as he sent her hurtling back through the air. Flare smacked into a wall near Lucy and slid to its base, wheezing, clutching her sore belly. She looked to Natsu in shock…and pursed her lips when she saw he wasn't moving: he lay on his face, unconscious, having knocked himself out in the tumble.
"Natsu?" Lucy asked weakly, crawling towards him. At that moment, Erza appeared beside her and hooked an arm under her waist. Before Lucy knew what was happening, Erza hoisted her into the air and was carrying her away like a sack of potatoes, grumbling to herself. "W-Wait!" Lucy said. "What's happening?"
"We need to get as far away as possible," Erza said, brooding inwardly. She knew all about Natsu's tendency to go into heat when he was unconscious. It didn't happen often, but this morning she'd detected that Natsu was all pent-up: he'd struggled to conceal his morning wood for well over an hour before it finally went down, and Erza kept noticing him staring at his female companions. Now he was unconscious, his inhibitions were gone, and everyone in a hundred-metre vicinity was in danger. Erza groaned when Lucy started to wriggle and kick, but held on tight. She'd already learned first-hand what it was like to be targeted by a sleeping Natsu.
Flare whimpered, struggling to catch her breath after the battering-ram headbutt to her middle. She arose slowly, sliding up with her back to the wall, slowly and unsteadily teetering to her feet. Her swimsuit clung tightly to her curvy body: her cleavage shifted and swayed, and her plump hips and thighs were left exposed. Some deep instinct told her she needed to flee, to put as much distance between herself and Natsu as possible – while another part told her it was hopeless, and she was going to suffer the consequences in a matter of moments no matter what she did.
Breathing heavily, Flare started to shuffle along the wall, keeping her eyes fixed on Natsu as she crept away. He hadn't moved an inch, but a dreadful aura was beginning to surround him. His breaths grew more and more ragged, and his hips began to lift as though something was pushing…him…up…
Flare clenched her teeth in fear when Natsu's biceps flexed – and he began to drag himself to his knees. At last, she saw what had been raising his hips: an enormous bulge in his trunks, bloated to an insane girth, coiled up in the front of the gargment like some kind of freakish, meaty pool tube. Natsu finally found his feet, but even then, his eyes didn't open. He stood perfectly still, and Flare stiffened up, trying to remain as quiet as she could. They stood like that for a long time, predator and pray, one trying desperately not to be detected while the other narrowed his senses to pinhead precision.
Just when Flare was beginning to think she would succeed, Natsu raised his head – and inhaled through his nostrils. His muscles twitched, and he began walking directly toward Flare. She had nowhere to go. Her heart began to race, and she gave a high-pitched yelp as she tried to throw herself around Natsu and make a break for freedom. The pink-haired young man simply caught her around the middle and threw her to the floor.
"Y-You're making a mistake!" Flare cried, wriggling backwards on her butt and shoulders. Her eyes were magnetically drawn to the ridiculous thing throbbing in Natsu's trunks, way too big for anyone to handle. "I'm not one of your whores! Don't you dare…haa, you can't do this to me!"
Natsu covered her. His knees pried her legs apart, and his palms fell heavily on her tits. Flare gasped as Natsu mauled her huge, swimsuit-clad boobies, tossing her head from side to side and gnashing around notes of raw sensitivity.
"Nnghkk..!"
Natsu didn't care what Flare was feeling – that was all too evident. He mashed and twisted, rolled and tugged on her titties until tears rolled down her bright-red cheeks and her mouth fell open in an expression of delirium. All the while, Natsu's bulge continued to bloat against Flare's belly. She heard fabric groaning around his monstrous cock and balls, felt his heat billowing against her skin..! When Natsu drew a hand up high, she started to shake her head, but then Natsu brought his flat palm down on her titties in a huge, superpowered SMACK!
"NnnooOOOO--!" Flare roared as electricity filled her body, shooting her eyes back into their sockets and drooping her tongue from her mouth as her monstrous, jiggly titties bounced and swung from side to side, rippling like clear pools under Natsu's brutal strike. He raised the opposite hand and, just as Flare realised what was about to happen, lanced it across her ultra-tender tittymeat. She gurgled and threw back her head, unable to contend with the overwhelming sting of the blow. Natsu's eyes remained closed, his expression blank – how could jiggling titties even amuse him? Unless, in his current state, he just loved to torment women to the brink of insanity. Yes – that must be it! Flare let out another wail of despair. This unconscious side of Natsu was an absolute dick!
And speaking of dicks, Natsu's was starting to tear through his swimtrunks. The seams ripped slowly, with a slow and menacing noise. Flare drew back her tongue, clamped her teeth together, and stared down the valley of her cleavage in sheer terror at what was to come. Flesh – or more accurately, meat – emerged through the rips in all its throbbing vastness, wrapped in veins thicker than Flare's fingers. More tears crept down Flare's cheeks. She'd only been meaning to apologise to Lucy for her past behaviour – how had she ended up in this situation?
"H-Help!" she cried. "Someone--!"
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Erza put out a hand to stop Lucy from moving. "Stay quiet. And very still."
"We can't just do nothing! Something's wrong with Natsu!"
"We can and will do nothing. This will pass…eventually."
"How long is 'eventually'?"
"That really depends on Flare. What quality of woman she is."
Maraiane nudged Erza's side. "What 'quality of woman' were you, hmm?"
Erza's face heated. Lucy glanced back and forth between the two women in confusion, knowing she was being excluded from something but not quite knowing what. Meanwhile, Lisanna was wrestling with Juvia, armed hooked around her midsection as they rolled on the ground. "L-Let me go!" Juvia cried desperately. "I want to be with my Natsu! I need to…I need to help him!"
Erza rolled her eyes, knowing full well how Juvia intended to 'help' Natsu. In truth, Erza felt some urge to join the unconscious Dragon Slayer herself. As…straining…as her experience with Natsu's heat had been, he'd left her feeling like she'd accomplished some deep, womanly instinct.
At last, with a riiiIIIIP! and a CLOP!, Natsu's cock erupted from its confines and spilled across Flare's soft stomach. She gave a yelp of fear when she felt his semi-hard meat throbbing upon her, comparing its size to her torso. His balls spilled down between her thighs, filling and overflowing the available space, while his cockhead prodded the undersides of her boobs – and he wasn't even fully hard! Flare chewed on a fingertip as Natsu planted his hands beside her waist and started to rock back and forth, thrusting his giant cock over the smooth, slightly plump surface of her stomach and into the soft banks of her boobs. She winced as each thrust, clenching her teeth and raising her shoulders, but so far…this wasn't so bad. She felt like she was melting under Natsu's intentful lurches, her boobs bounced around the head of his cock, her womanhood getting all soaked and slippery inside her swimsuit. It was almost like a massage…
But then Natsu bent over her, lowering his forehead almost to her own, and started to thrust harder. His hips rose up high, then dropped with powerful CLAPs of his massive balls whacking her thighs – and Flare finally began to experience a modicum of Natsu's true power. If he fucked her, she realised, there would be little left of her mind once it was over. There was no way she could handle him! He was just too…too…too…
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"Big!" Lucy cried, clutching the rocky ledge behind which the group crouched. A line of saliva glimmered on her chin. "How is Natsu so big..?"
Erza grasped her shoulder. "Down, girl," she warned. "I guess that's just another aspect of the Dragon Slayer's power."
"My Natsu is so powerful!" Juvia cried under Lisanna. The blue-haired girl was getting so worked up that she'd slipped three fingers inside her swimsuit and was vigorously masturbating, causing Lisanna to blush and turn her eyes away. Erza groaned internally. This was getting out of hand. As far as she knew, Natsu had never entered this state in a public place before. There was no telling what the consequences would be. She was just glad Flare was here to take the brunt of the Dragon Slayer's lust: if not for her, Natsu might have stalked the swimpark seeking victims.
…No one could say Flare didn't deserve this, but even so, Erza felt a twinge of pity – and of jealousy. If not for the others being here, Erza might have considered joining the fun.
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Natsu's balls described sweat pendulums through the air, whapping his own asscheeks behind SLAMMING down into Flare's. He didn't seem to realise that his cock wasn't lodged in a hole, but sliding back and forth on the busty babe's belly. Flare wondered if she might get through this unscathed…but then Natsu's brows folded, and he stopped thrusting. Flare tensed as he drew his hips back, dragging the throbbing weight of his cock along her stomach until his broad, pre-drooling tip dropped into the valley of her thick thighs. Then he snarled, grasped his meat in a hand, and guided it to Flare's plump cameltoe.
She covered her mouth with both hands, staring at Natsu over her trembling fingers. He lifted his hips, groaned and RAMMED them down. His cock slipped over her pussy and all the way to her tits – he'd intended to go balls-deep in a single thrust! His eyebrows folded even more, getting madder and madder with each miss. He tried again – and slipped again. By now a powerful, angry heat was beginning to radiate from his body, reducing Flare to a trembling wreck. She wanted to tell Natsu it wasn't her fault, but he was in no state to hear her out. Finally, he pressed his cockhead firmly against her clenching pussylips, holding his meat in his fist as he pushed forwards.
Flare whimpered as her pussy began to stretch around Natsu's colossal fuckrod. He was pushing the crotch of her swimsuit into her womanhood, stretching the fabric like a condom until it snapped and his broad, overheating cock was introduced to the soaking walls of her cunt. Flare's eyes tipped slightly back, her face red, her chest heaving with shallow breaths. "Hgghhnn…"
The moment he felt his cock wrapped in Flare's pussy, he snarled – and dropped his hips. A shock went through Flare, and she stared down in awe at the huge, quivering bulge now stretching out her belly. When she touched it, it twitched, and she heard a hot splrrch of semen hitting her insides.
"Ha?"
Natsu rested against her cunt, his pelvis spreading her legs wide, his balls mashed over her asscheeks. Finally buried in a woman, he almost seemed at peace…for a couple of seconds. Then he grasped Flare's hips, lifted her lower body off the ground, and bent over her as he started to ravage her womb with powerful thrusts. He was a machine, slamfucking her without mercy, driving his hips up and down with all the strength in his overpowered body. Flare's belly bulged rhythmically, in and out, pumping and pulsing violently to the beat of Natsu's pleasure. Through all of this, he didn't open his eyes once. Flare tried to grasp his face, to push him away, but even when she dug a thumb into his mouth and tugged at his lips, he kept on pounding her without a shred of restraint or remorse. Her cried grew staggered, grating, while her massive tits bounded in circles and CLAPPED together on the inwards swing – THWAP, THWAP, THWAP, THWAP, THWAP! Suddenly Flare's mouth spilled wide open, and her tongue made its reappearance, puffing in and out with breaths that literally steamed in the air. Power cascaded between the two lovers' bodies, achieving a degree of roughfucking that no regular human could ever aspire to.
Natsu changed position. He grabbed her legs and hauled them up high, making her squeak and hiss with strain as he pressed her calves behind her head, folding her up into a wriggling, pussy-baring parcel of jiggles. Her boobs bounced between her silky thighs, spilling out of her swimsuit more and more with each bound, until at last her pale globes burst into the open and danced to the rhythm of their sex – before Natsu leaned down and squished them under his chest. Even then, her tits continued to jolt and jiggle each time he RAMMED his monstercock to the back of her womb, sending shocks through her body all the way to her brain.
Flare's world was a haze of pleasure. Her eyes tipped all the way back in their sockets while her tongue swirled wildly outside her mouth, sometimes slapping against Natsu's face, sometimes poking at her chin or nose. She couldn't process what was happening to her, and pure womanly instinct took over. She wanted this. How could she not? Her womb screamed to be pumped full of this alpha male's hyper-potent spunk until it overflowed. She wanted to be mauled by the Dragon Slayer, each thrust suppressing her past self until it was nothing but an echo of protest at the back of her mind. When Natsu let go of her thighs and flipped Flare over onto all fours, she stuck her ass up high for him and crooned as he hammered her.
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Erza and Lucy sat cross-legged, glaring at the scene before them, while all around their companions were engaged in a sloppy lesbian orgy. Juvia clung to Erza's shoulders, whispering playfully in her ear, while Lisanna and Mirajane scissored on the ground some way back. So this was the true potency of the Dragon Slayer, Erza thought. A hundred metres were not enough. When she looked into Lucy's eyes, she saw the blonde girl was struggling with her own feelings, her nipples stiff in her bra, gnawing her lower lip in raw lust. Erza sighed…and pushed Juvia away. "Lucy," she said. "Come here."
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"N-Natsu--!" Flare groaned in bliss, tossing her head around as the Dragon Slayer plunged her cunt like the reckless fuck-machine he was. She wrapped an arm across her bulging belly and grunted desperately each time Natsu's cock deformed her middle. WHUMP-WHUMP-WHUMP-WHUMP~! Flare couldn't get enough. She wanted to be fucked like this for all eternity, to be Natsu's breeding queen, producing an endless supply of eggs for the most powerful sperm on the planet. Her tits swung back and forth between her arms, batting her chin and her upper belly with harsh claps, while precum oozed down her thighs. Natsu was close to his limit – she could feel it – and she shook her hips in an effort to milk his load out. "C-Come on!" she hissed. "I need it, so…hah, g-give me your cum! Please…" She finished on a pitiful whimper as the last of her strength ran out: her arms slid backwards, and she collapsed forwards onto her face and tits, gurgling into the ground as Natsu hammered her senseless. Her eyes filled with stars, and drool bubbled off her tongue. Her entire world narrowed in on her hyper-stretched cunt and the Dragon Slayer's monstercock rushing in and out, in and out..!
At last, Natsu groaned – and BURIED himself balls-deep in her pussy. He trembled for a moment, then fell forwards and wrapped his arms around Flare in a vice-grip, almost crushing her as he exploded in her womb. A rush of seed filled her fertile babymaker in an instant and then began to spray like a hose from around her twitching pussy, drenching the floor behind them with thick white semen. Flare roared into the ground, bucking her hips up high, mashing her asscheeks around Natsu's pelvis as he rocked against her. "Hhyess!" she cried. "More…more…more…" Her words emerged as mere breaths: she sucked and hissed air into her lungs, barely keeping herself conscious against mind-shattering waves of pleasure. She squeezed her belly as it began to bloat around Natsu's load, straining her swimsuit to the limit around the swell of her cum-swelling gut. It began to slow when she looked six months pregnant, and stopped when she looked nine months with triplets. She sighed a deep, longing sigh…and then squirmed as Natsu dredged his monstercock out of her. It didn't go soft, but kept throbbing violently until he'd wrenched every last inch of his colossal fuckslab from her pussy. His magnificent cock bounced with muscular spasms, spurting a final few ropes across Flare's back and asscheeks before his load died to a dribble. He nursed his cock in his hand, looming silently over Flare as she moaned and massaged her own gaping cunt, rubbing her clit with two trembling fingers. When she felt his cockhead mash against her asshole, she gave a pitiful squeak of joy. "Yyesss," she breathed. "Break my mind. Fuck me into a stupor, haahn…"
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"E-Erza..!" Lucy whined, squeezing her legs next to her shoulders and tossing her head back in pleasure. Erza peered up at her behind locks of red hair, sucking a long kiss around Lucy's pretty pussy before plopping her lips off of those juicy, glistening vulva.
"You aren't ready for him just yet," Erza said, leaning forward, stroking her huge breasts along Lucy's tummy. "But maybe I can keep you company instead…" She trickled her fingertips over Lucy's asscheeks, then pressed her clit beneath a finger. Lucy could do nothing but moan, completely unused to this kind of attention – being pleasured by another. Erza rested her chin on the blondie's left boob and hummed with amusement. "I couldn't let my precious teammate ride that cock before she's ready, could I? Just leave it all to me. I'll get you nice and prepped."
With that, Erza lifted Lucy's hips – and dipped her face into the cup of the blondie's pelvis, once again latching her mouth around Lucy's pussy and slurping hungrily on it. Her tongue swirled patiently around Lucy's stiff, needy clit, driving her into a state of mewling hyper-sensitivity before drawing away at the last second, stretching a strand of drool between plush, smiling lips and quivering cunt. Lucy trembled as she watched Erza's hand approach her pussy, flattening out, prodding the tips of two fingers against her tender womanhood..!
Erza chuckled – and then rammed her arm elbow-deep in Lucy's cunt.
"Eh?" Lucy said, a moment before the sensation hit. She went cross-eyed. Her tongue poked out of her mouth, and she howled as shudders overtook her body. Erza began to fistfuck her friend all the way to the womb, happily ruining that tight, virgin pussy and rendering Lucy a drooling, babbling mess.
"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to take that cock," Erza said. "This is nothing compared to that, so hold on tight!" She punched hard and deep, bulging Lucy's tummy with every thrust, making the poor girl clutch her face and gargle in pain and pleasure. Erza bore down on Lucy more and more, making the angle steeper, forcing her hips to raise until Lucy's butt rested on Erza's belly, and the redhead was ploughing her arm directly downwards into that squelching, squeezing little hole. Lucy came in a matter of seconds, howling and squirting all over her own tits and face. The display was so naughty that Erza hummed and shivered – and pumped even harder.
A sudden SPLAT stopped the orgy in its tracks. The slutty girls looked up, detaching from their lesbian playtime and staring at Flare, dumped in a pile of semen mere metres from where they were kneeling. Flare's cunt and asshole gaped, oozing hot cum by the litre. Natsu stood over her, his rock-hard cock throbbing impatiently.
The girls looked at one another, then scooted into a semi-circle and peered up at their master, smiling brightly. No doubt remained in any of their minds – each woman knew what she had to do, even if it cost her mind and soul.
"How may we serve you?" they sang.
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