Hello, Natsu Is Awesome here, and before the comments come in, I'm a guy, despite the unfortunate acronym.(N.I.A.)
Anyways, this chapter is Galuna Island: Sherry vs Lucy.
Hope you enjoy this material for purely scientific purposes… like sperm counting.
N.I.A.: Hymn of Love
With a solid thump, a giant rat fell from the sky, uprooting trees and moving the earth beneath her. If that didn't knock it out, cushioning the fall for the two women would have. As a heavy Blonde hit his snout and skid on to the floor and a redhead landed square on his gut.
"Ow, why did I do something that stupid? Natsu must be rubbing off on me." Lucy groaned out as she checked herself for any injuries. Luckily falling from at least fifty feet in the air left her no worse for wear. Her clothes on the other hand…
"This skirt cost me ten-thousand jewel, and now it's been ripped in half by the teeth of the giant flying blue rat I just beat by tickling it… I wonder if Mira will think I was on something when I tell her about this."
As she talked to herself, Sherry picked herself up and checked on her friend Angelica. She was beaten and bruised, and while she would only require rest to heal, Sherry was seeing red.
"You horrible monster, my beautiful Angelica is hurt, and my Ice Emperor will never love a failure like me!" A single wave of her hand made the uprooted tree groan as its branches moved to push itself up and reveal a new horrifying face. "Now you'll feel the pain my heart does!"
Lucy, despite trying to hold her skirt together, had to dive to the side to evade getting hit by a whomping willow. As her belt held her skirt to her waist, Sherry was given an unintentional panty flash.
Blushing, the Doll Mage spoke. "How dare, you think something so crude will sway me from the love I hold to my Frozen Lord? You won't be doing such shameful acts when i'm done with you!"
"I didn't do it on purpose!" Lucy shouted back as she pulled her keys off her belt. "Come, Gate of the Bull: Taurus." Without an order, the muscular spirit went forward and cut the tree in half.
"No one mooooogles Ms. Lucy but me!" As he turned to face Sherry, he stopped in his tracks.
When Lucy was going to cry out in embarrassment again, she was cut off when Taurus' axe lodged itself an inch from her foot. Flinching back, she tripped on a rock and landed on her butt as her spirit stared at her with red eyes.
"My Doll Magic creates magical creatures for me to control from anything in the environment, you were just unlucky to fall in love with Celestial Spirit Magic and run across me as your opponent." Sherry jumped off her unconscious rat and landed on the floor. "Minotaur, show this hussy the 'love' you hold for her." Her smile was fueled by the excitement of this Blondie getting her comeuppance.
With a strangled moo, Taurus lumbered to his master as Lucy was scurrying away from him. Horrified as when he bared his chest during a roar, she saw a bulge in his speedo. Any attempt Lucy had at closing his gate was ineffective as the spirit did not want to leave the human world.
As a sheer cliff face was to her back, Lucy was out of options as Taurus grabbed on to her shirt and brought her closer to his crotch.
"Open, Gate of the Crab: Cancer!" A well styled man with a blue shirt and black pants came into existence for a split second, before he disappeared into a gold flash along with the hulking bull.
Sherry was honestly surprised that the girl was able to find a way to remove the Spirit from this world. Granted she couldn't use any of her magic and expect to beat someone who had more control over every spirit, but she was able to think on her feet.
Falling to her back, Lucy's head pounded and her blood felt cold, both from the near sexual assault and from summoning two gold spirits simultaneously. Past the blurred vision and gasping breath, Lucy saw her red haired assailant coming closer. Even though she couldn't turn her head, she grasped wildly at her waist and let out a strangled cry for help as a silver spirit came out.
However, before a step could be made, Sherry held out her hand and told the spirit to stay over there. Nothing about it seemed dangerous enough to warrant any concern. It looked even weaker than Lucy. No power-pose or weapon, just a small long haired brunette with a pink bonnet and a harp. Although Sherry did do a double take at the hearts printed along the dress before she went back to the weakened Mage.
Despite Lyra being completely frozen to the spot, her legs unmoving, she found that her arms were still free. So she did the only thing she could do, play and try to help bring Lucy back from near unconsciousness with an uprising melody.
Now, as Sherry loomed over Lucy, she took in her appearance to the sound of soothing music. The ripped skirt had now gotten even more cuts and tears from the floor and were little more than rags that did nothing to cover her pink panties. And her shirt had a giant hole where Taurus had his massive hands, it seemed because he returned to his world incorrectly, what he was touching was transported alongside him.
"Wow, no bra?" Sherry actually felt jealous, as she looked into newly made boob window she took notice that the younger girl actually had larger breasts.
Lyra's music slowly changed tone as Sherry stare at Lucy's defenseless body. The music from her Harp could influence those around her, sure, but she forgot that the reverse was always a possibility. With just a slight repositioning of her hands, Lyra created a feedback loop of increasing lust and was none the wiser of her mistake.
Kneeling down, Sherry felt her body move in synch with music as she grabbed at Lucy's breasts and started playing with them. First just moving them and feeling their weight and firmness compared to her own, then the nipples started to poke her palms and the areolas came into view from the top's window.
Unable to control herself, Sherry tore the shirt in half and saw the nice pink peaks erect from the stimulation. The music seemed to get louder and flood her senses as she was rubbed her face into Lucy's bossom. The blonde that had been moaning out to the night sky somehow was able to catch her breath despite the assault on her boobs. Still seeing double, Lucy looked down to find her enemy motorboating her as she licked Lucy's breasts wildly before moving away and sucking her nipples, switching between the two and finishing off with nibbling both. Crawling forward to be face-to-face with her opponent, Sherry leaned in and gave her a kiss.
Finding the strength to move her arms, Lucy grabbed Sherry's head and instead of pushing her away, pulled her closer as her legs started to wrap around Sherry's waist and tongue enter her mouth.
'What am I doing?' Through the haze that surrounded them, Lucy turned her head to the side as Sherry sucked her neck and saw Lyra playing the harp. The Brunette was grinding against her instrument as her music got more and more wild. As Lyra started to use a hand to untie her stuffy clothes, Lucy's attention was pulled back to Sherry, so she missed the strings of the harp plucking themselves.
When the "Love" girl started to grind their waists together, Lucy noticed the brown blob behind them and squealed as she felt something grab her panties and rip them off. With its job done, the Wood Doll became dormant as Sherry moved to better let her grind their newly freed pussys. Throwing her head back as the sensations of pleasure skyrocketed, she looked back down to find a naked Lyra sitting on Lucy's face, fondling herself as her master licked her cunt. All the while, the music of the harp continued without input of the spirit who brought it.
Before Sherry could do or say anything, she was pulled into a kiss and roughly groped through her dress. Melting into the kiss, Sherry kept grinding her waist against Lucy's, desperately trying to reach her climax. After breaking their kiss to gasp for air, Lyra yanked down on Sherry's dress, freeing her puppies to the cold night air and warm and waiting hands. With no thought in her actions, Sherry let her hands go down to the woman beneath them and pull her close enough that they were able to grind their clits together and finally reach her peak.
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A sharp cry echoed through the island as a rowboat hit land. Giving an angry mage a direction to head towards first.
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After leaving numerous hickeys on the Doll Mage's neck, Lyra bent towards the redhead's drooling mouth and sucked her tongue. With constant stimulation and this being her first sexual experience, Sherry's eyes began to roll up from the sheer amount of pleasure she felt, Lyra let her go and she collapsed to the side panting for breath.
Not realizing that the enemy was down and now would be a great time to capitalize on her fatigue, Lyra bent down and was face to crotch with her master. Now while her tongue was about as graceful as Taurus in a ballroom dance, her fingers were quite literally magic.
Her hands deftly moved at a slow and methodical pace, letting Lucy feel each and every movement as she moaned into Lyra's snatch. The musician gladly squeezed Lucy's head between her thighs to let the tongue reach the slightest bit deeper inside her. Playing the girl like an instrument, Lucy swore that fingers shouldn't be able to move that way. Swirling and stroking within her until an abrupt stop occurred.
Pulling out her hands, Lucy cried out in agony as her peak was cut off. "Nuh uh, you got way more attention than I did, I'm not gonna let you climax until you treat me right!" Lucy swore that she would get revenge, but for now she didn't care.
With a handful of her spirit's ass in each hand, Lucy crushed her face to make her tongue lick deeper and play with the egotistical spirit more. Knowing how vain she was, Lucy even wrote out Lyra's name with her tongue. Anything to make the spirit continue using her calloused hands in her honey pot.
Even Lyra's moans were perfectly pitched as her voice grew louder and louder. Lucy heard her go through the tones of Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti-Do before she finally climaxed, holding the note all the while.
Panting, Lyra looked down at her master, only her tits and lower half visible from her seat. "Lucy, you should really summon me more often."
Lucy complained about the contract into her spirit's snatch as it trailed off into a moan. Lyra once again used her hands on her master.
With her master writhing underneath her, Lyra saw something useful out of the corner of her eye. She spoke as she grabbed it. "I don't think I told you yet, but I'm actually the conductor when other Lyra make a concert." Then she slid the smooth branch across Lucy's slit.
Once more being teased by her spirit before cumming, Lucy knew that she would punish Lyra when this was all over. As she thought up of ways to do so, pressure was applied to her butt as Lyra pushed the rod inside her.
Even with that knocking the wind out her, Lucy still had the capacity to moan while Lyra moved the stick back and forth with one hand and toyed with her twat in the other.
Finally, after so long Lucy felt herself getting closer and closer to her orgasm. This was it, now she could finally let her mind go and lose herself in carnal pleasure.
With Lyra getting ready to finish off her master, both were caught off guard when the dormant Wood Doll picked them both up and restrained their limbs.
Lucy was nearly crying as Sherry walked up to her. "I always spoke about love, but now..." Her eyes were covered in shadow. "I HAVE TRULY EXPERIENCED IT!" She threw her head back and pulled up her skirt to show a vine pumping in and out of both holes. "As thanks, now you shall experience love as well!."
Before they could blink, vines shot from the tree and went to work. The cool appendages wrapping around their bodies as they're breasts were pulled and were stuffed from below.
"And for you, my dear." Sherry was lifted up to reach Lucy, biting her lips as the vines were pushed deeper. "I'll grant you something special." A magical seal appeared as Sherry pressed her hand to Lucy's pubis.
"Lucy!" Erza had followed the sounds of screams and finally made it after running deep into the island. A thick blush was on her face before she even registered what was happening in the clearing. The music from Lyra's harp still playing with gusto. She had kept herself composed with her iron will. Well, iron could still break.
Her mouth was agape as tears and drool ran down her face. She couldn't scream as her body didn't understand how to react to such an event. Her arms and legs were taut as she pushed her chest forward into Sherry's welcoming hands.
With vines teasing her boobs and plunging into her, the rod that was serendipitously pushed deeper was transformed into a Doll and began to wiggle and vibrate as Lucy Heartfilia finally reached her climax. Drenching the floor beneath her as she blacked out, the dolls not showing any sign of stopping.
Witnessing her guildmate orgasm with such intensity had the knight requip her armor off as she jumped onto the monster, completely naked.
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I bet none of you guys were expecting Lyra to be the spirit I was gonna use. Honestly, I bet most of you forgot about her existence. Well, I figure I'd help her since she's been lacking in her appearances within fanfiction.
Me and Whacky have a hell of a lot more stuff planned and are happy to write it.
Enjoy the rest of your day and have a Spooky Halloween!