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Lucy heartfilia, the Celestial Key user, as well as being one of the many members of the infamous guild known as Fairy Tail. Being quite the strong member herself, she is also a bombshell when it comes to beauty. Blonde hair wore in twin tail, brown eyes, and a figure sculpted by the gods themselves that attracted the gazes from every man that crossed her path. It didn't help that her attire only accentuated her already alluring figure with the short black skirt and white top she wore. But aside from her captivating looks and powers, she had a secret most didn't know about.

Clasping her purse before her, she ventured through the streets of the Kingdom of Fiore, the blonde kept her eyes lowered. Judging by her flustered cheeks and eyes darting from left to right, she was clearly hiding something. Upon noticing a the entrance to a deserted alley, she quickly turns and enters it. She was giving the impression that she was hiding from someone, though, after entering the area, she quickly made her way to back. Flanked by brick walls, the potent stench of the area filled her nostrils. But the stench was the least of her worries.

Placing her bag beside her, on top of the trash can that was adjacent to her, the bulge was revealed. She quickly rolls up her skirt and reaches into her panties, the source of her discomfort and annoyance flinging out from the fabric to greet her. Lucy had an erection.

It was vague how it happened, but when she awoke the same morning, this was there. At first, she assumed that it was Natsu and the others planning a prank on her, but when flipping back the covers and taking a look, there it was. It was a natural reaction to scream when seeing this. It was not a natural occurrence that a male's genitalia would appear on her.

All she knew now was that it was hard and wanted attention.

Grasping her hand around the shaft, she slowly began moving her hand from the base to the tip. This was much more different than how she usually masturbated, since it was more direct than fingering herself while rubbing her clitoris until she was satisfied. By just stroking it, she could already feel the sensation channeling through her. She had to do so with a grip that was firm, yet soft. It hurt when using too much, and using she couldn't get much satisfaction with the grip being too soft.

"N-No wonder why guys like doing this so much... It's amazing..."

With her right hand preoccupied with her lower half, her left hand went to cup her mammory. Her mammilla were hard as rock as she fondled herself, her eyes closed to focus. Sharp breathes leave her open mouth, her moans filling the atmosphere around her.

She was masturbating in an public alley. Home was the ideal place for privacy reasons, however she couldn't make it another step with thing in her panties. They weren't exactly the best choice in clothing when having a...well...penis. Somebody could easily hear her if they were close enough, leading her to get caught if they were to investigate. That didn't seem to be the main source for concern for her at the moment.

The friction of her hand against the shaft made it feel warm. With saliva applied, the moisture and heat were the perfect requirements to create the stimulation of the female vagina. Her hand movements didn't cease in intensity, moving quicker to an extent that her hand was almost a blur. Her knees instinctively bent as the pleasure grew. Her sharp breathes became gasps. Beads of sweat trail down her face.

"Oh...I'm almost there..."

She could feel her shaft stiffening in her hand. Her hand movements were more desperate, stroking as fast as she could in order to alleviate the build up of pressure in her groin. The tension caused her face to scrunch up, her teeth being bore. She looked more aggravated than pleasured, though the tense build up would come with an amazing payoff. As her the precum was already leaking from the mushroom tip, her body tenses up, her hips involuntarily bucking against her own hand.

"Ooooh--Gah~!"

The white strands were ejected from her pulsating member. She shot a total of five of these at the wall before her, forming a puddle of white ooze at her feet. Accompanying her release was a wave of relief that traversed through her entire body; the orgasm, though brief, was a strong sensation that left her trembling in its wake. The sweet sensation of being alleviated was also apparent on her features, Finally able to breath, she took a moment to allow her body to recuperate after such.

"Lucy?"

Her body froze. Somebody caught her. And judging by the voice, she knew who this person was. Her heart sunk to the pit of her stomach as she slowly turned, only to notice the scarlet-haired mage standing there. It was Erza "the Titania" Scarlet.

Lucy was staring at her as if she had seen a ghost.

There was an awkward silence between the two as they stood there, Lucy still grasping her now flaccid genitalia in her hand. Erza's gaze shifted between the penis and Lucy's face, as if having to do numerous times would help her understand it. It didn't. Erza didn't realize how long she was staring at it before she cleared her throat.

From Erza's point of view, while passing by, she could hear weird noises coming from the alley. Entering, she spared the element of surprise tactic and just walked towards the noise without a second thought. This was Erza: the Slayer of a hundred monsters, with nerves as hard as her armor. Nevertheless, when noticing it was Lucy, she her lips motioned to speak, only for her to remain silent after baring witness to Lucy shooting her load all over the wall. Erza was so shocked by such a thing that it felt like her brain shut off for a moment.

"I was passing by and heard weird noises," Erza began. "Lucy, what happened? Is that a real...penis?"

Grabbing her purse, Lucy ran passed Erza in a hurry. She couldn't explain herself; there was nothing she could say that would make her situation better. This was the best course of action she could take. All she had to do now was make it home. She could hear Erza calling for her, but she didn't bother to look back.

She didn't stop running until she made it home. Slamming the door behind her, she locks herself in her apartment. She was safe for now.

The water showered down upon her as she stood underneath it. Her twin tails were undone, her blonde hair cascading down her back. Her brown hues remained glued to the flaccid organ that was hanging from her pelvis, in silence. This thing was going to be troublesome if it remained. It was because of her being unable to make it in time that she had to use the alley, leading none other than Erza to find her. It made her physically cringing just thinking about it.

Stepping out from the shower, she heard a knocking upon her door. With nothing but a towel used to cover her, she answers, Erza being on the other side. Lucy knew she would come talk to her after the alley incident. Allowing her to step in, the two took a seat at the table in the kitchen area.

There was another awkward silence between the two.

"So, Lucy, would you mind telling me how long you've had that thing?"

"It sorta...well...grew on me..."

"But for how long? Did it not disappear after you, you know, masturbated?"

Lucy shook her head in reply.

"Well, if you don't mind, can I...see it?"

"Eh?!" Lucy replies, her cheeks red. "Y-You--no, I can't! It's weird!"

Erza remained unrelenting in her efforts, folding her arms over her ample chest.

"What's the matter? It's not like I didn't see it while you were orgasming earlier."

Lucy's face was so red that even the tomatoes would be envious of her. Standing from her seated position, she undoes the towel, exposing everything to Erza.

"There, you happy now!?"

Erza arose from her seat to stand before Lucy. Extending her left hand out towards it, she soon held it, Lucy twitching slightly at her touch. Slowly enough, it reacted to her delicate touch, maturing to a full erection in her hand. The corner of Erza's lip tugged upwards to form a smirk.

"He seems to like me."

Lucy watched as Erza's hand wrapped around it, soon stroking it. The sensation was creeping through her, slowly feeling herself falling into it its clutches. She wanted her to stop, but no words left her mouth.

Erza couldn't even believe what she was doing. It was like she became entranced by her face contorting in such a fashion. This was definitely new for someone like Erza.

"You like this, don't you?" She asks in a seductive tone.

"N-No...! Erza, stop it...!"

Erza's hand did the complete opposite: while stroking it, her hand moved faster, this causing even more pleasure to course through Lucy,Erza enjoying every bit of it. It wasn't like she was actually trying to cause Lucy any actual harm by doing this; Lucy 's expression said it all that she was enjoying herself, despite how much she was resisting.

This experience was new to Erza. She received such enjoyment in doing this to Lucy, even though she was someone of the same sex. It was like something wicked awoke inside her, a dominant persona being conceived the moment she was in her clutches.

Erza could feel her heart racing from the thrill of it all.

Lucy's voice began to leak out from Erza's ministrations. Regardless of wanting her to stop, her body was more than appreciative towards Erza, desiring more of her touch. This confliction between the mind and body was something she wasn't used to. Erza was like a sister to her, but right now, all she wanted was for her to keep pleasing her.

"Erza...please stop...I'm gonna..."

Her words fell on deaf ears, Erza's eyes glued to her face.

Feeling herself once again getting stiff, the tip once again drooled with precum. Her breathes became gasps, her entire body tensing up as the pressure was building within her. Her face scrunched up, her eyes clenched closed. There was no point in stopping now, for she was about to climax.

As the orgasm struck, Erza was able to move just before the string-like ejaculation could land on her. She watched in Awe as Lucy fired off a few more, much like she did in the alley. It was astonishing that she had so much to shoot, even more than the average male could.

Lucy's body felt weak, using the wall to support her. She felt completely drained, her member now flaccid after such an intense release. The ascension to cloud nine was starting to become an addiction. It was like little explosions going off in her mind.

Erza smirks as she stands before Lucy again. Placing her hand upon the blomde's cheek, a mischievous smirk decorated her features. Lucy felt a bit unnerved by this, her actions clearly not a good sign for her.

"Your secret is safe with me. But under one condition: in exchange for keeping your secret, you'll do what I say, when I say it. Got it?"

Lucy's eyes widened as she heard this. Even though she appreciates her keeping it a secret, the fact that she was her now her plaything made Lucy somewhat apprehensive. But since they were friends, what's the worse she could do? Still, this was Erza she was talking about; she could be an angel when she wants to, but she was also mischievous too.

Closing the door behind her, Erza leaves Lucy's apartment. Jumping into her bed, she sighs. Not only was she now a Futanari, but she had managed to become Erza's own play-toy. Why did her life take such a drastic turn? This was definitely going to be one hell of a time.

[To Be Continued...]