Compensation

Kingdom of Fiore

Minerva Orland stood tall and proud inside the Sabertooth guild hall. Her expression of strength was one she had honed throughout the years in service to this Guild, as taught to her by her father and former leader of Sabertooth, Jiemma. They stood for one thing and one thing only: strength, believing that those who were weak to defend themselves could never change anything. It was a brutal discipline, one that her father had taught for years before he disappeared. Now Minerva was one of the five strongest in the Guild, but facing someone she might actually be outmatched by.

Natsu Dragneel, a young man with bright lavender hair that was only half as loud as his brash personality, stood beside her, in a guild hall that was damaged from one of his earlier attacks. He was a few inches taller than Minerva, which wasn't surprising given her tall stature and even taller boots, elegant pieces of leather that seemed molded for her body, ending at the knee and disappearing beneath the bottom of her dark blue cheongsam. The tight garment was more than just snug on Minerva's body, it was nearly painted on, with a slit up one side that showed off her lithe legs, and a few pins on the top that exposed just a flash of skin align her upper side, also hinting at the sheer tremendous amount of cleavage she had stuffed into her outfit.

At the moment, Minerva was considering Natsu the way a wolf might face down another predator: with outward stoicism, and a calculating glint in her eye. In a one on one fight, Natsu's fire magic, along with his incredible resolve, would likely prove more than a match for Minerva's own spatial manipulation

based magic, called Territory. In the long run, at least. For now she had one more trick up her hand.

Well, one more trick that she was willing to share, that was...

Natsu moved with all the strength and speed Minerva had come to expect from him, along with the same lack of caution. The bare-chested man, wearing only a scarf, a vest and knee-length pants, threw one of his arms out, unleashing a great gout of magical fire at Minerva. She thrust one hand out in response, her fingers splayed out in her blue princess gloves. In a flash, the blast of magic Natsu had aimed at her vanished, as a swirl of wave-like energy flashed from Minerva's hand. Like a great shield, it blocked and dissipated Natsu's attack, leaving Minerva none the worse for wear, aside from a few strands of hair delicately out of place.

She blew one such strand away, her voice as rich and cultured as one would expect from her somewhat archaic dress sense.

"Young boys like you, Natsu, are always full of fire and eagerness. But that fire can burn itself out quite quickly, if you aren't careful." She let out a low chuckle, placing one finger in front of her plump lips, painted an alluring purple color.

Natsu smirked in response, wiping some stray bit of dust or dirt-he had already caused quite a ruckus in the Sabertooth Guild house, this Dragon Slayer.

Minerva supposed she shouldn't have been surprised, Fairy Tail almost lived up to their impressive reputation. But it was time they learned that their days of being the number one Guild was over, and Sabertooth's time had come. Minerva supposed it was only fitting Natsu Dragneel be the one to carry that message, at least if her plan worked. For now she had to keep herself safe first and foremost.

Natsu didn't seem fazed by his attack fizzling away against Minerva's defense. Instead, he was probably just thinking of ways around the situation, focusing on overwhelming her defenses.

"Don't worry about me, little miss princess. I've got plenty more where that came from."

Minerva was sure that was true, and didn't exactly want to find out the hard way. She needed to take the initiative and strike while she still had the upper hand. Fortunately, Natsu's attachment to a certain annoying animal friend provided the busty mage with the exact opportunity she needed.

Before he could strike, Minerva snapped her fingers, concentrating on bringing her magic forth. There was a familiar warping effect in the space in front of her, as two different spatial positions switched, and where once there was empty air, now Minerva was holding on to Natsu's "cat", Happy. He didn't look like he was living up to his name at the moment, and as soon as he realized what had happened, two comically large streams of tears ran down his face, all while Minerva held onto him tightly.

"Happy!" Natsu said, taking a step forward but halting almost instantly, as Minerva warded him off with one outstretched palm.

"Ah, ah, not so fast Natsu! Now that I have your little friend here, I think we need to have a conversation. I don't know how Fairy Tail does things, but we can't have a full fledged fight between our two guilds right here and now. However, just by attacking us here in our seat of power, you have caused us a certain amount of dishonor. To make up for it, we might require a concession of sorts from you or your Guild."

Natsu's eyes narrowed, even though he tried to toss a reassuring glance to Happy.

"What kind of concessions?" He said, suspicious and a little caught off guard. This kind of dealing wasn't exactly within his wheelhouse.

"Its simple. I'll return Happy to you, and then you and I will have a sort of competition ourselves-but without a full on magical confrontation. That way, whoever loses, no one gets seriously injured and we can settle our feud more thoroughly at the Grand Magic Games." Minerva waved her hand, and the few Sabertooth Guild members who were standing around filed out, following her father who had left in a huff once Minerva had begun to face off with Natsu.

Natsu nodded firmly, clenching his fists as though victory were already within his grasp.

"Fine, if you say so. Just give me Happy back, and we can get on with this. Don't think I'll hold back." He said, a familiar fire in his spirit. While Minerva could tell Natsu wasn't unintelligent, his thinking was very straightforward and reckless, which made him easy to predict, if not always easy to counter.

But any good Sabertooth mage was aware that sometimes victory came not simply from one's strength, but from the weaknesses one's opponents brought to a battle. Happy was one of Natsu's, as Minerva's pride in her Guild was her's. But she was counting on something else to see her through this day with a serious, if unofficial, victory in hand for her and the rest of Sabertooth.

"Of course." Minerva waved her hand again, and Happy was suddenly atop Natsu's shoulders, cringing with fright still. As Natsu conferred with his little flying cat, known more properly as an Exceed, Minerva consulted with a lower ranking Sabertooth mage, giving him instructions to carry out before she dismissed him as well. Natsu likewise, told Happy to fly away and leave him to deal with Mierva himself, so as to keep him safe.

The pair of rival mages faced each other again, as Minerva took a few confident steps towards Natsu. Her legs moved with a slow, sinuous grace, and for all his bluster, Natsu was still a hot-blooded, passionate young man, which meant it was hard for him to know where to look when dealing with someone like Minerva. Keeping his eyes off her tremendous, probably hundred centimeter or more bust was one thing, but even when he wasn't catching a glimpse of the sheer shelf of ass she carried in her tight dress, swinging it behind her hips in a mesmeric fashion, her face was no less alluring. Aloof and exotic, Minerva's make-up made no bones about the fact that she was a woman with a striking appearance who wanted to be quite memorable in the eyes of any who dared to look upon her, from her long butterfly-like eyelashes to the spots of color on her cheeks, and even the dark circles of eyeshadow that complemented her black, almost purple strands of elegant hair.

Natsu had been around a lot of beautiful women in his life, including several of his Guild mates, but Minerva still took the proverbial cake.

"Alright then, it's just you and me, so let's get this over with. What did you have in mind, Minerva?"

Minerva stretched for a moment, like a languid cat resting in the sun. Her arms pointed up high in the air, her delicate hands intertwined as she let out a big breath, which pushed her huge tits out far enough to nearly rip her dress at the seams. If she'd been trying to distract Natsu, it had certainly worked, as his eyes fell to her enormous breasts and his mouth nearly watered at the sight.

Minerva giggled, fully aware of Natsu's gaze.

"Well, first of all, let's make certain that you and I are of like minds on this. Will you agree to any term I set, and to honor the results? I swear on my name and that of my father that if you come out on top, I shall not try to contest that in any way." Minerva said, making a show of her solemn tone and emotionless face. She was being truthful for what it was worth...which, considering the surprise she had in mind for Natsu, wasn't much.

Natsu nodded sharply. "Of course. I won't try to weasel out of anything."

Minerva laughed again. "I'm very glad to hear that. For now, why don't we get started? If you would be so kind, dear mister Dragneel, and take off your clothes for me, like a good boy."

Her smile was like a blade of ice on Minerva's cheery face, and for several moments Natsu thought he'd misheard her.

"I'm, I'm sorry did you just-"

"Youheardme, Natsu. Ours is to be a more intimate form of competition. Now hurry up, I haven't got all day. And kindly close your mouth while you're ait-keep your hanging open like that, and you're likely to catch a mosquito."

Natsu's cheeks burned, both at the casual insult and from slight embarrassment as he realized what was happening here. To think that Minerva Orland, a woman who'd just threatened a cute little animal, was now suggesting some sort of sexual showdown with him. He'd always heard strange things about Sabertooth, and so far none of what he'd seen had changed his mind.

On the other hand, to Natsu's thinking when a woman as beautiful as Minerva asked you to get naked, you did it. In moments, Natsu was naked, except for his scarf which remained thrown over his shoulders in a rakish fashion. His dick was rapidly hardening, throbbing with arousal even as slight confusion tickled at the back of Natsu's mind.

"Oh, quite impressive. Though I daresay I've seen bigger, once or twice." Minerva chuckled knowingly, even as the dark pools of her eyes raked over Natsu's body. As expected, every inch of his form was as muscled as his chest and arms, with impressively toned legs and sinewy thighs. A small bit of hair ran from Natsu's belly button to his crotch, but it stopped there as his pelvis was almost completely devoid of hair, showing nothing but a bit of stubble here and there. Minerva smiled as she realized the young man was nearly as smoothly shaven as she was!

And while it was true that Minerva had seen bigger dicks than Natsu, that was a rare occasion indeed, as Natsu was well above average. Still growing as she watched, Natsu's cock was probably thirty or so centimeters long, with a pale shaft crisscrossed with a few veins and a dark reddish head that seemed to pulse in time with Natsu's heartbeat. The whole thing was a little on the thin side, or at least it looked so due to its large length, but it was no less impressive for that. It wasn't the biggest Natsu had ever seen, either, but he tried not to let that on.

"Yeah, well things are a little one-sided now, Minerva. And since this was all your idea, I was kind of expecting you to make the first move...unless this was just a cunning way of you getting me naked? You could have always asked to come back to my room, you know." Natsu smirked, feeling confident in that way that men like him usually did when they had their hard dicks out, knowing sex with a smokestack like Minerva was coming their way soon.

She favored him with a small glance and a flutter of her eyelashes, before her hands fell to the clasps of her dress.

"I suppose you're right, Natsu. Let me show you what you're up against...for now."

If Natsu paid any attention to that, he didn't show it. Instead, he simply watched as Minerva disrobed for him, beholding a sight that few men were lucky to get. Minerva's dress came undone at one side, and she shrugged out of it, letting it fall into a pool around her legs. Her breasts seemed even larger once they were uncovered, with dark little nipples that soon grew hard, resting atop perfect mounds of flesh that looked like they were each larger than Minerva's head, falling to the sides but also pressing against each other and making a clear line of cleavage like some blessed mountain valley.

Minerva was almost completely naked now, save for a tight black pair of panties that rode up high on her slender waist, exposing her thick, curvy hips. As she stepped out of her discarded dress with almost dainty steps, Minerva made sure to do a quick twirl in place, simply to show off her ass in all its glory. As her hair whirled, she slowed down just enough for Natsu to feast his eyes on her thick, tan rump, which swallowed up the fabric of her underwear, leaving just a tiny strip showing in between her firm, well-rounded asscheeks.

As she approached him, Minerva playfully dragged her fingernails down Natsu's chest, leaving the smallest of scratches. Slowly she leaned forward, bending perfectly at the waist with the precision that would have impressed a trained dancer and extended a rump up in the air like a practiced stripper. Natsu only watched, completely spellbound as Minerva maintained eye contact with him, opening her mouth with an exaggerated moan, licking her lips until they were shining with spit.

"Ah...Minerva, that feels, hah…" Natsu bit one of his fingers lightly, his eyes shutting as he let his head rock back, simply enjoying himself. Minerva was clearly having a good time as well, inwardly pleased at how smoothly things were going. Someone like Natsu would never wonder why a woman he'd been fighting with mere moments ago would deign to suck his dick without first explainingwhy.Even the most clever of men-which Natsu wasn't, exactly-tended to lose IQ points by the bucket load when Minerva decided to turn on the charm.

"Schllrp, schllrp, schloorp~" Minerva let out wet, sloppy moans as she continued to bob her head up and down on Natsu's cock, opening the back of her throat and swallowing roughly half of his dick with each downward plunge of her mouth. Her hands worked against his hardness as well, turning her wrists in opposite directions, milking his throbbing dick with practiced skill, knowing exactly how firmly to squeeze and which way to tug to wring moans and gasps from Natsu's mouth.

After a few minutes of this, while Natsu simply muttered to himself about how good Minerva's mouth felt, she slowly pulled back. Looking up at him with a dark playfulness, Minerva winked almost audibly, clearly having fun, though of rather a different sort than Natsu thought.

"Not bad at all, Dragneel. A lesser man might have already shot his load by now; you'd be surprised at the effect I can have on boys like you." Shifting her position, Minerva knelt before Natsu, who leaned his back against a nearby wall, cock jutting out like a flagpole.

"Now, I know you've been staring at my tits since the moment you walked in, so why don't I show you what all the fuss is about, mmh?" Minerva said, before she opened her mouth quickly and spat down onto her cleavage in a most unladylike fashion, rubbing the saliva in with one hand as she quickly, professionally, pumped Natsu's shaft with the other, taking care to rub his dripping piss-slit with one gentle thumb on every upstroke. She knew exactly what she was doing, while Natsu had no idea what was coming his way.

Soon, Minerva was squeezing her breasts tightly around Natus's dick, bouncing up and down for him like an eager prostitute trying to earn a few more coins. The firmness of her breasts, the tightness of her grip was almost velvety in its softness, pleasurably hot and impossible to resist or endure. Natsu felt sweat beading up on his forehead as his arousal grew with every passing moment.

"Shit,your dick is so hard between my tits Natsu, it's practically jumping at the chance to fuck these tits, eh?"

Natsu had experienced this sort of thing before, but to compare any of the previous titwanks he'd got before, all of them by women with much smaller breasts than Minerva, to the lewd, sweaty, almost frantic titfuck he was getting now was like comparing a candle to a bonfire. Between her superior oral skills and the sheer unrivaled sexiness of her lewd, slutty tits, Natsu was already in heights of sexual bliss he'd never felt before.

After several more minutes, Natsu's balls had grown tight, and his moans only increased in arousal and speed. His orgasm was fast approaching, and Minerva was aware of this as soon as he was, if not sooner-while she was enjoying herself it wasn't nearly as much as Natsu was which meant her senses were much more alert. And so, as quickly as she'd started, Minerva stopped, pulling back and letting Natsu's cock slip free from the embrace of her firm, silky breasts.

"Ah-huh, why did you sto-ah!" Natsu exclaimed in surprise, as he felt a strange sensation suddenly run through his body, starting at the base of his balls and shooting up through his head. It felt like a muscle cramp, but somehow more powerful than that.

"There you go again, Natsu, getting ahead of yourself. I wouldn't want you...popping off too early, as some people might say, and spoiling our fun. So a little bit of my magic here will ensure you won't come, not until say so, that is."

Natsu gasped in shock, ripped away from the pleasure he'd just been awash in like someone had tossed a glass of water on him while he slept. Minerva was gloating openly with her face now, her sensual features no less beautiful when touched by spite, like a particularly alluring snake.

"Is this your game, Minerva? Get me all worked up and then use magic to stop me from coming? Hoping you can make me break down and beg you for release or something? Fat chance." Natsu scoffed, still feeling completely blindsided but with his confidence undiminished.

"Somethinglike that, dear Natsu. It's more accurate to say that your release will depend on your ability to provide others with the same. If you can sexually satisfy another until they're spent, completely unable to go on. Then and only then will the spell be released and you will win. Do you agree to satisfy your partners?"

Natsu thought it was strange that sometimes she seemed to be referring to plural partners, and sometimes only one. But he didn't dwell on that for more than an instant, as the challenge in Minerva's voice was the most pressing issue for the hot headed mage.

"Fine, I agree. I won't back down now, or ever. I can outlast anyone." Natsu said, feeling rather triumphant. Sure it was annoying considering that he had been pretty close to blowing his load all over Minerva's fat, heaving breasts (Natsu guessed they were probably double "G" cups-at least), but he could hold out and focus on someone else's pleasure. Especially if victory and his pride were on the line.

Minerva clapped her hands together like a pleased schoolgirl. Her faux-sweetness was in distinct odds with her normal personality, and poured on so thick it should have been another concern for alarm. But at this point, events had already been moving for far too long-Minerva was confident the messenger she dispatched earlier would have done as she asked, and now it was time for her to enjoy her plain coming to fruition.

"Oh good, I'm so very glad to hear you say that. Because I have just the partners in mind for you."

Natsu blinked his dick actually drooping a bit in the air as though it, too, were confused.

"Wait, you mean you're not...but then who am I going to be fu-"

"She means us, you insect." The voice was deep, gravelly, somewhat familiar to Natsu. A rumbling bass that could only belong to…

"Y-you!" Natsu said, not believing what he was seeing as two massive, hulking figures moved into view. One was a green haired man, tall and muscular with tan skin and large black tattoos of circles and leaves on his massive biceps. Natsu didn't really know him well, besides the fact that his name was Orga something or other, with a black headband under his spiky hair, and beady, perceptive eyes set in a somewhat handsome face above a thin striped black goatee. But the other figure, even larger than Orra was an almost frighteningly huge figure with bushy blonde hair in a long braid down his back, along with a matching, unruly beard and sideburns, lightly greyed by age, and wearing nothing but loose pants and large red prayer beads, resembling more of a beast than a man with a stern face that seemed perpetually on the urge of anger.

It was Jiemma Orland, the former leader of Sabertooth, Minerva's father and a frankly ferocious individual. Natsu had clashed with him earlier, if briefly, and been convinced he could win, but it wouldn't be easy. But this situation was something else entirely…

Orga cleared his throat, standing next to Jiemma and almost looking small in comparison, which was saying something.

"That's right, Natsu. Minerva told us what was going on, and it' been decided that the two of us will be your...partners." He chuckled drying, and Natsu could see a great indistinct bulge already forming in his loose pants.

"Nuh, no way! This isn't what I expected!" Natsu shouted, suddenly very aware that he was still trying to have some sort of serious conversation with his dick out. His body, despite himself, was rather turned on still and his cock was as hard as ever. But then-

"Ahhh, what's happening to me?!" Natsu said, doubling over as a strange sensation crawled through his body. It was almost like what he'd felt before, when Minerva had first cast her magic on him to deny and control his orgasm, but different.

With a gasp, Natsu realized his dick had actually shrunk-just a little, but enough for him to notice, with an oddly warm feeling. Minerva's head tilted back as she laughed, watching the whole sequence play out with undisguised, dark glee.

"Ahahaha! Be careful Natsu, that curse that I put on you can be quite temperamental. Remember, you agreed toanysort of conditions. So as long as you can satisfy Orga and my dear father here, then you'll be able to come all you want, and your dick will return to its normal size. Otherwise, the more you try to refuse, or fail to actually make an effort to please these two slabs of beef, no offense father, you're going to lose more and more of your manhood. Unless you wanna forfeit the whole thing right now, then you can slink off back to Fairy Tail with your original, skinny dick between your legs."

Minerva was having the time of her life watching Natsu squirm. She expected him to back off and give up, and was actually somewhat hoping for that outcome. Then she'd approach him later, after the tournament which Sabertooth would no doubt win since Natsu's confidence would be crushed, and the rest of his Guild didn't bother her much. With their power dynamic firmly established, she'd finish what she started with him earlier today, making it clear thatshewas in charge.

"Fuh-fine. I won't quit, never." Natsu said, trying to sound braver than he felt. He tried to steel himself, but he was wildly out of his depth here. In his private moments, Natsu had sometimes thought about other men, especially some of the more hung men he'd come across (it was true what Minerva had said Natsu was impressive, but there were more hung guys out there, and some of them were in Natsu's own guild), but never in a situation like this. And certainly not with someone like Jiemma, who was glowering at Natsu like he'd just as soon pummel into the ground as fuck him.

Natsu gulped audibly as he considered that, with Jiemma's massive size and the growing bulge in his own pants to match, and again outdo Orga's, the former Sabertooth leader could probably do both at the same time.

At the same time, as though something unspoken passed between them, Orga and Jiemma started getting undressed, shucking off their sandals and tugging down their loose flowing pants. Each man was nearly as hairless as Natsu, with Ogra showing stubble as well Jiemma, though Ogra seemed like the sort to shave regularly and Jiemma only when he could be bothered. Jiemma's balls, wrinkled and covered in hair and about the only part of him that showed his age were absolutely massive, practically the size of grapefruits as they hung in between his thick, slab-like muscled thighs. Orga was built along similar lines, though a little smaller, not as deeply tan and his balls were also hairy though not quite as wrinkled.

And then there were the pair's massive, throbbing, impossibly wide, thunderouscocks. Natsu had seen dicks that put his to shame, a little, though never like this, nothing likethis.Jiemma's dick had to be longer than Natsu's forearm, and much wider, thicker than most men's biceps. Orga was smaller by comparison, but he still had probably five fat, veiny inches of dick to stretch past Natsu's length-Natsu'spreviouslength, that was.

They smelled as well, Natsu could tell from where he was standing. It wasn't a bad smell, per se, but it was powerful, like mossy dirt and steaming water, a pungent musk that reminded Natsu of old men backed into a shower after a sweaty workout session. As the pair drew closer, Natsu almost felt like his eyes were going to water, and he tried in vain to tear his eyes of the men's dicks-it wasn't easy. He kept sliding from Jiemma's darker, huger shaft, with an almost flared tip like a club ready to be swung, or Orga's somewhat...appealing length, symmetrical and attractive as any well-shaped dick but impossibly larger, with a purplish head and full of heavy veins pulsing on the underside.

"We'll be here all day if all you do is look, mister Dragon Slayer. And aren't you supposed to be satisfying us, your partners?" Orga's voice was a bit on the cocky side, full of himself. Given the way he was built, Natsu couldn't blame him.

Jiemma on the other hand, looked like he was already fuming with rage, his face darkened as he looked down (quite a bit, given the difference in their heights) his aquiline nose at Natsu's reddened face. His lips curled back as though he wished to spit.

"Get to work, weakling. Suck us off and show us you're not a complete incompetent."

It was hardly winning pillow talk, but then they had Natsu at a severe disadvantage. If he accepted, he'd be making himself little more than their comfort boy, sucking on dicks like some sort of pleasure slave. But if he refused, then he'd lose any face he could hope to salvage in the first place. To most people, it was nothing but a lose, lose situation, and the only question was what particular brand of humiliation and indignity was more palatable to the loser in question.

But deep in his heart, as Minerva had suspected but was still surprised by, and someone like Jiemma knew straight off, Natsu saw the situation a little differently. Getting to bed Minerva and have her be impressed by his skill and stamina in bed would have been one thing, but this...well it wasn't really all that bad, though he couldn't very well admit that, could he? The only thing he couldn't stand was quitting entirely.

"Ok, ok. Just hold your horses, you fucking monsters."

Jiemma and Orga both chuckled at this, finding it more of a compliment than an insult, which was somewhat how Natsu had meant it. In the meantime, Natsu slowly fell to his knees, trying to wrap his head around what was going on, and what was going to happen next. He didn't really have time to think about it, but maybe he could keep things from getting too out of hand, if he appeared to submit but still tried to do what he could to keep hold of the situation.

Natsu had never sucked a dick before in his life, and he'd never planned to make much study of it outside of a few late night fantasies. But he did know a few women, such as Lucy and Erza who seemed to have quite a bit of experience, at least to go by what they talked about. They made it sound pretty easy, all he had to do was just relax, and open wide…

"Ahhh~" Natsu closed his eyes, unwilling to meet either Orga or Jiemma's gaze: Jiemma looked at him like he was little more than a piece of dirt on his shoe, which only further humiliated (and to his shame, aroused) Natsu, while Orga made it clear he couldn't for the handsome pink-haired boy to suck on his dick like a concubine. Natsu wasn't sure which was worse.

Slowly Natsu craned his head forward, struggling to wrap his lips around Orga's length. Jiemma snorted at having to wait, and Natsu realized he wasn't sure why he'd pick Orga first. Was it to spare himself having to suck on Jiemma's even larger, thicker cock, which looked distinctly more sweaty and pungent? Soft wet suckling noises, which Natsu realized with a dark thrill were coming from him, filled the area as he considered this.

Or, in a slightly more embarrassing turn, was Natsu simply saving the best for last?

In any case, it made little difference. Natsu gagged on Orga's fat cock, his mouth spread so wide it felt like his jaw was creaking, the immense weight of Orga's shaft filling his mouth. His tongue was flat on the veiny bottom of the shaft, wriggling in weak protest at this massive oral invasion. Drool leaked from the corners of Natsu's mouth, making his lips shine with bubbly clouds of saliva, struggling to lubricate Orga's cock, making it easier to swallow the thunderous length down his gullet.

Before Natsu had reached even halfway down Orga's length, which left him with a clear bulge forming in his neck, he was pulled off by a firm hand on his hair, tugging like he was a weak child to be pulled about. He sputtered at this, almost protesting-though surely he would welcome a break from having that dirty, sweaty, virile shaft stuffed down his throat. He hadn't been enjoying it or anything, even if the leaking droplets of pre-come on his own shaft told a different story.

It was Jiemma, who had very clearly grown tired of waiting his turn.

"That's enough foreplay. Time to show you how a bitch issupposedto get used." He rumbled.

"Ow! Not so rough you dirty old man! Its bad enough I have to suck your greasy fat cock, you don't have to be such a fu-mmph!" Natsu was cut off by two things suddenly happening at once.

First, Jiemma grabbed Natsu's head like he was simply holding a cup, and then jammed his cock into the younger man's open, wide-stretched mouth. At the same time, Natsu felt that strange magic act up again at his refusal to comply with Jiemma's demands right away, which meant his dick shrunk further still. The sensation of the magic, along with Natsu's own growing submissive nature, made his dick, small as it was, tremble with arousal. What happened third, and very shortly after, involved Natsu learning that Jiemma didn't want to get his dick sucked so much as use Natsu's mouth as a hot, wet hole to fuck.

"Gllach, glaggh, glaggh!"

Natsu choked and retched on Jiemma's hard cock, feeling it plunge into his mouth faster and harder than he'd been sucking on Orga's dick. The drool and saliva that had been filling Natsu's mouth was soon frothing up around Jiemma's dick, as though churning a pitcher of water. Natsu simply followed on handling this brutal, tonsil-pounding face fucking the best he could, working his tongue around Jiemma's dick, makingexaggeratedswallowing motions with his mouth to better milk the gargantuan cock in his throat. It wasn't like he was trying to please Jiemma or anything, not like he enjoyed having this nasty, foul-smelling thickthingshoved deep into his mouth, but the better of a job he did, the sooner he could get Jiemma to come.

"Deeper." Jeimma grunted, tugging Natsu's head further down his dick. There was a wet, warbling sound from Natsu's mouth and he weakly held his hand out, pressing weakly at Jiemma's pelvis. The muscles felt like iron, and his skin was hot to the touch, much like the heat that was practically radiating from his dick as he skull-fucked Natsu. Of course, the magic that Minerva had cursed him with took issue with this kind of protest, however futile it was-Natsu could no more hold back Jiemma's hard body and his rampaging dick as he could hold back a waterfall. Natsu's dick continued to wither away, even as he gulped and swallowed at Jiemma's cock.

Orga stepped closer while Jiemma continued to force his cock deeper and deeper into Natsu's throat. The green haired man jerked his cock mere inches away from Natsu's face, and was only slightly surprised when Natsu reached one hand up,hesitantlyat first. Then, as though deciding to cross some great bridge, Natsu began wanking Orga's cock off with a sudden zeal. His fingers were too small to even wrap halfway around Orga's dick, but he stroked and tugged with speed that nearly made his hand a blur on Orga's massive length. Both of the larger men groaned as they used Natsu for their own pleasure, while the pink haired mage simply gagged and choked, tears welling up in his eyes.

This went on in a blur for Natsu, with two massive cocks the only thing dominating his vision and his thoughts. Jiemma's dick pistoned in and out of his mouth, occasionally letting Orga take his place. Orga was less brutal than Jiemma, but no less insistent. The two of them got deeper and deeper as they went on, as Natsu's eyes crossed in a foolish, brain dead expression, getting more and more used to his role as a dick-slurping slut. Their constant switching and insistent speed meant Natsu never quite got used to it, but something about the way the larger men moaned and groaned told him that he was doing something right, getting better at using his lips, tongue and hands to please these two hung brutes.

Just as Natsu was getting the hang of it, thinking that he had some sort of handle on the situation-clearly submissive to the two men, but with a happy sort of understanding between the two of them-things changed.

"Glacch, gluurgk!"

Again Natsu tried to protest, and again his dick shrunk-it was barely average length now, skinnier than before and looking every bit the proverbial pencil dick. Orga and Jiemma, again moving with the kind of coordination that suggested they'd done this kind of double-teaming to a hapless slut before, tilted Natsu's head back. They lined their cocks up with Natsu's wide mouth and then...pushed.Natsu's struggled only for a few moments before his body seemed to simply submit and somehow, impossibly, Orga and Jiemma's cock both began to press forward into Natsu's throat.

Even with Natsu's mouth stretched to such a wide level, Orga and Jiemma were too large, too thick to progress much farther than the first few inches of their dicks. Still, that was enough. Sawing in and out of Natsu's wet throat, both of the men let out deep, loud groans, and Natsu knew exactly what was happening.

Splllrt, sppllrt, splllrchh!

Natsu swallowed the first few blasts of spunk, as much as he could, but there was far too much. It filled his belly with a sudden, deep fire, and Natsu let out a high-pitched squeal at the taste, it was more foul than he'd expected and he hadn't expected it to taste good. But even then, there was a strange sort of pleasure he found in gulping the virile stuff down. Their orgasm seemed to last for nearly six minutes, something Natsu wouldn't have thought possible, but then it was a day for impossible things.

Slowly, both men pulled out, their prick helmets flaring as they continued to jizz, with hose blasts splattering out in one final avalanche of jizz. Natsu gasped as his face was covered in the tacky, off-white spunk. His mouth remained open, and he kept his tongue stuck out, as if to taste even one more drop of that powerful, pungent liquid. The nasty stuff trickled down his face, splashing onto his chest and even dripping into his hair, matting it to his head.

Natsu had just experienced his first face fucking and a heavy, thick double blast of jizz to the face. Which would have been impactful enough, but the fact that it came from the two hugest cocks he'd ever seen meant that he was trembling all over, shaking with strange sensations and feelings coursing through his body. Even through his watery eyes, Natsu could see that Orga and Jiemma were both still hard, their dicks dripping with their own left-over jizz as well as his spittle and drool.

Beyond that, he could see a few objects, floating and flying in the air behind Orga and Jiemma. Some kind of magical camera, capturing his humiliating, degrading facefuck.

"H-hey! Ah, blegh!" Natsu spat out a glob of jizz, feeling his stomach roiling with how much still remained inside, feeling like it was coating his throat all the way down like glue.

"I-I never agreed to that! You can't record this, I, I won't allow it!" Natsu's voice was trembling, slightly raspy from the brutal treatment he'd just endured, and it was obvious how little anyone was paying attention to his words.

Minerva, still naked except for her panties, and now sitting on a small chair someone had apparently brought to her, laughed.

"Ah, but you didn't stipulate that youcouldn'tbe filmed, either. Besides, you should be happy Natsu, the cameras are really catching your good side." She kicked her feet a little, devolving into gales of wicked laughter.

Natsu's dick shrunk further at this refusal, and he now had a small length barely longer than one of his fingers, and not much wider. He supposed he just had to play along. That was all it was though...of course.

"Fuh-fine." Natsu actually looked right into the camera, knowing it was capturing every detail of his face. Flushed red cheeks, eyes running with tears, still struggling to return to a normal breathing pattern, and streaks of jizz all over his face, marking him as a freshly used slut.

"Fine then. If you're not done yet, then keep going. I said I could outlast anyone, and I can. Use me like a cheap slut, a dirty little whore...if you want, I'll take everything you can dish out. Show me what those big fat cocks of yours are good for, you nasty bastards." His words had more passion than Natsu intended, and the cameras captured that too, showing that he was being far more truthful than hethoughthe was.

Orga chuckled a bit at Natsu's sudden burst of energy, while Jiemma simply grunted.

"Even a bug can make a lot of noise. But even so, a bug still exists only to get squashed."

Before Natsu could work out what the mountain of a man meant by that, Jiemma decided to demonstrate. Namely, while Natsu was still sitting on his knees, Jiemma pushed him back slightly, so that Natsu had to rest his palms on the ground, with his back arched. Then Jiemma squatted lewdly in front of Natsu's face, putting his large, firmly muscled asscheeks and sweaty taint right on top of Natsu's mouth, making him sputter at the taste.

"Get to work, you bitch!" Jiemma growled.

"Get that tongue up my ass while you jerk off my cock. A little slut like you can talk a big game all you want, but at the end of the day, this is all you're good for."

Whether it was Jiemma's sheer conviction in what he said, the ever present anger in his tone, the fact that Natsu's mind had already been worn down by his rough treatment or (more likely) the fact that Natsu was simply that much of a submissive slut, he didn't even hesitate. Taking action without needing to be prompted by the magic should have shown it in clear relief that Natsu was no longer doing this because he had to do because of some absurd bargain, but simply because hewantedto.

Perhaps Natsu might have thought about that, and considered its ramifications, if he hadn't been too busy rimming Jiemma's ass with gusto. His hands moved to reach out for Jiemma's dick with a sort of natural instinct, finding it easily despite being able to see nothing, not with his view full of Jiemma's ass. The older man grunted and groaned as Natsu licked and slurped at his ass, making out as fervently as if the puckered pink entrance was Natsu's girlfriend. The taste of it burned on his tongue, reminding him of how far he'd fallen with each lick, while Jiemma's grunts, and constant commands for him to go "faster! Deeper, you whore"only hammered home how much farther he still had to go.

When Orga squatted next to Natsu, he didn't even need to be told what to do. He was soon switching back and forth from each of the men's asses like an old pro. None of the whispered secrets he'd heard Erza or Lucy share with each other could have prepared him for something like this, and yet Natsu found himself acting with sheer base, slutty instinct. With one hand on their cocks, he happily milked their dicks for all he was worth, the muscles in his arms flexing and tense as he lost himself in the sheer debauchery of the moment. Not just in how good it made him feel, on a subservient level, to please these two hung, brutal studs, but simply in how much it turned Natsu on to have these sweaty hung men sit on his handsome face. He sucked openly at the balls, blowing hot air and spittle over their sweaty scrotums, licking at their talents, and living up to the title of "dirty fuck-pig" in every way he could.

As the cameras watched, Natsu was soon laying down on the rough ground, his legs tossed over his shoulders. He hooked his arms behind his knees, to better present himself as Jiemma moved into position above him. The old man grunted as he lined his nearly twenty-inch long bitch breaker up with Natsu's virgin asshole. His cock was now so small that the contrast between them-caught on camera and preserved for all time-was only all the more embarrassing, with Natsu's little dick, still hard as a rock, only a small fraction as long as Jiemma's huge turgid cockshaft.

"I've had worse rimjobs, you slut. So now it's time to give you the only reward a bitch like you could ever deserve-or want."

Natsu looked down at Jiemma's dick, watching it pushinsistentlyagainst his asshole. He opened his mouth to say something-not sure if he was going to beg for mercy, maybe offer to use his mouth to make Jiemma orgasm again, or simply to plead for Jiemma to quit teasing him and get started already. As before, it was a moot point, for Orga took position above Natsu, tilting his head back and pinching his nostrils shut easily with his large hand. Natsu opened his mouth to breathe and instantly got that monster cock shoved down his throat.

As he was moaning and gasping around the shaft, his exhalations vibrating it in a way that made Ogra grunt like an animal, Jiemma thrust forward. For a moment, Natsu's body resisted, the sheer difference in size between his small asshole and Jiemma's dicktip, larger than a man's clenched fist, making it seem like an exercise in futility. Then, with a slow but inexorable stretching noise, Natsu's asshole was speared open by the massive cock.

"Mmmph, mmph, mpphphph!" Natsu was screaming around Orga's cock, which only made the green haired man buck his hip sfaster, burying his dick deeper inside Natsu's gullet. His balls were soon smacking off of Natsu's face, wiping dirt, curly black hairs and accumulated ballsweat all over Natsu's eyes, clogging with nose further with the overwhelming scent.

Jiemma didn't try to go slow to let Natsu get used to his length, or tease his way deeper inside the squirming young man's bowels. He simply grabbed a hold of Natsu's waist in his meaty paws and tugged backwards in time with his own thrusts. Inch after inch of his cock disappeared inside Natsu's ass, which was gripping the sides of his dick with almost painful pressure, hot and tight around that giant shaft. A bulge soon appeared in Natsu's stomach, travelling up towards his belly button in a lewd mirror of the tube shaped bulge that was tunneling down his throat and causing his neck to nearly double in size with every thrust. The sounds of their bodies rutting against Natsu's smaller, softer form filled the room, making it clear to anyone who might later watch this footage of exactly how heavily and firmly Natsu was gettingfucked.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Helplessly spitroasted, Natsu moaned and thrashed around on the ground, knowing full well that not only were his struggles useless, they only turned on the hung men brutal fucking him all the more. If only he had known Minerva was planning something like this, maybe he could have done something to avoid it. More than likely, he simply would have agreed to it a lot sooner.

Natsu lost all sense of how long he was used by the pair, as their stamina far surpassed anything he'd experienced before, and certainly anything he could hope to muster himself. Not when it felt sogoodto be used, to be controlled, his body manhandled and pulled this way and that. Getting fucked up the arse, feeling like if he could just orgasm it would be the single most pleasurable sensation of his life, was utterly mind-blowing for Natsu. It was clear he was never going back to his old ways, and would never want to.

With a cry, Jiemma's thrusts grew faster and faster. Orga's own downward thrusts grew in time, and soon Natsu felt his body actually fucked into a small crater in the dirt of the Guild building. Jiemma pushed his legs back even farther, using the leverage to bury his dick balls deep inside Natsu's ass, painting the boy's sore asscheeks red with the impacts of his massive, coconut sized testicles. With a guttural cry, he cursed Natsu for being such a pathetic bitch and began to unleash a torrent of jizz deep inside of him. The brutal fucking continued, as ever thrust of Jiemma's only prolonged his orgasm, and further helped the old Guild master show Natsu exactly what he was and what he was worth, putting that bitch in his place once and for all

WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!

Even as Natsu's guts were filled, and his prostate nearly pounded to a pleasurable, nerve-filled mess by Jiemma's dick, Orga began to come as well. The pair filled Natsu's stomach such that he resembled a pregnant woman, and his eyes rolled back in his head. He was utterly defeated now, belonged to these brutal men and their dicks. His submissive side had been awakened, and its hunger for dick seemed like it would never be satisfied, even as his toes curled and his entire body trembled, experiencing an ecstasy that was almost agonizing in how thoroughly it filled Natsu's body and mind.

Time seemed to pass in flashes for Natsu, something the ever observing Minerva would simply call a highlight reel. Perhaps fifty minutes after Jiemma had first used Natsu's ass, he was bent over on all fours, his flushed face pointed at a floating camera. Behind him Orga was railing away at his tight asshole, fucking him in a crude doggystyle position. Jiemma seemed content to simply stand by, jerking his dick off idly and watching as Natsu fully admitted to what a slut he was.

"Oh my god, Orga, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop! Your dick is so fucking huge inside me, I can feel you stretching my asshole! I won't be able to walk straight for days! You're so fucking incredible inside my tight little asshole, I can almost feel you in my stomach!"

Their bodies slammed together like a breeding pair of wild dogs, with Orga spanking Natsu's ass, urging the younger man to rock backwards on his hips, fucking himself onto Orga's dick. Natsu's hair bounced wildly as sweat trickled down his body, along with that ever present scarf of his. As Orga's balls continued to slap against Natsu's body, hitting his own, smaller orbs which by now were so pent up from lack of release they almost felt like hard pebbles, an idea came to him.

"Oh god it feels so good to get my ass fucked! Your dick makes me feel so fu-fucking good Orga! I can't wait for you to shoot a big fat load in my ass so I can lick all that come off your fat cock, I can feel your balls getting tighter, I want every drop of it, just pound me harder and-urkk!"

With a swift few loops of his hands, Orga had tied Natsu's scarf around his neck and pulled back tightly. The boy's face soon turned an ugly shade of reddish purple as he was choked, and Orga groaned behind him.

"Holy shit, your ass is even tighter now! You must really love being choked huh Natsu, you little slut? You sure talked a big game earlier, like the rest of your Fairy Tail wannabes, but at the end of the day, you'd do anything to get fucked by a real man, wouldn't you?"

Whap! Whap! Whap!

Natsu's hands hung limp at his sides, held up only by his knees and by the pressure of Orga pulling back on his scarf. It was his precious treasured possession, a gift from his foster father, and something Natsu had carried with him for a very long time, never parting with it. And now it was being used to nearly throttle the life out of him like some drug-addled whore, all to better help Orga get his rocks off. Hearts seemed to dance in Natsu's eyes for the camera, and it was obvious that if he hadn't had his airway constricted so tightly, he would have been screaming his lungs out.

By the time Orga had finished inside Natsu's ass, he was barely clinging to consciousness, though his tight little anal fuckhole was still squeezing Orga with a mind of its own.

Later still, several hours into the frenzied fuck session, it was Orga who was taking a break, while Jiemma was standing tall, looking down at Natsu as the younger man stood before him.

"Well, I didn't think it was possibly for a worthless worm like yourself, but I have to admit I'm almost spent. I thought you would have been begging for mercy by now, or at least passed out." Jiemma grunted, recalling that Natsu had indeed blacked out a few times, but had always been roused by the sheer brutal fucking Orga or himself had been giving him.

Natsu's response and his whiny tone was yet another surprise in showing how changed the once brave and assertive young man was. Far from protesting any further treatment at the hands of his hung fuck masters, he was pleading for more.

"No, you can't be done yet! I.. I know, I have an idea."

A few moments later, and Natsu was pulling up a pair of black panties over his smooth, mostly hairless legs. These weren't any panties, they were Minerva's own, as the amused woman had handed them over once Natsu had made his intentions clear. Once dressed with his dick, perhaps three inches long after the curse's magical sapping powers, snugly hidden inside the soft material, Natsu turned and wiggled his ass for Jiemma's amusement.

"Please fuck me some more Jiemma, however you want! I promise I'll be a good little slut for you…" Natsu's eyes twinkled and he actually winked back at Jiemma like the other man was his playful, studly (much) older boyfriend.

"Daddy."He whispered sinfully, willing to say any lewd thing to get more rough treatment at Jiemma's hands.

Jiemma had to admit he'd fucked a lot of sluts in his day, both men and women, but the idea of some rotten whore being filthy enough to dress up in his own daughter's panties simply to turn him on more, that was a new one. Natsu's little phase of pretending he was anything other than a slut was long gone, but once again Jiemma decided he needed to remind Natsu that a bottom bitch belonged exactly there-on the bottom.

He closed his eyes, concentrating, calling upon dark forbidden magics. In his quest to gain that which mattered most to him, strength, Jiemma had called upon dark forces. He'd reveled in the power they gave him, but he had never expected he'd use that power forthis.Still, if it was the only thing that would fuck this slut into total submission, it was what he had to do.

His magic flowed forth, and his skin darkened, a scar-like mark appearing in his chest as Jiemma called upon Demon Magic. His body swelled with muscle, he gained another few inches in height, but that was only secondary. As Natsu watched, quite literally spell-bound, Jiemma's already hulking cock grew with the rest of him. Already well over a foot long, it grew thicker and longer, far bigger than a man's arm. Two feet long, and then it kept growing, stopping until Jiemma's massive, demon-powered cock hung in the air like a weapon, sticking up at an angle and throwing Natsu's face into shadow.

Jiemma let out a low grumble, and if steam had shot from his nose Natsu wouldn't have been surprised. Instead he simply grabbed Natsu's arms, plucking him from the ground with both of Natsu's wrists ensnared in one mighty fist. Natsu had pushed the panties to one side as he'd put them on, draped over one asscheek and leaving his fucked-wide asshole on clear display, along with the meager bulge his tiny shrinky dick made in the tight panties.

Natsu faced the camera, his legs spread eagle as Jiemma hoisted him up-and thendroppedhim onto his cock, impaling the slut with inch after inch of impossibly hard, monstrously wide cock.

"Ahhh fuck! You're splitting me open! I love it, I love it, I love your fucking cock! Don't stop Daddy!"

Wham!

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!'

WHAM!

"Don't stop, keep fucking me, rail me with that dick!"

WHAM!WHAM!WHAM!

"Gouge my guts with your monster dick! Destroy meeee!~"

Jiemma was lost in his own pleasure now, not having felt such a sinfully tight fuckhole in all his many years of sexual experience. He'd never thought of resorting to such measures before, but then he'd never found a slut quite as voracious as Natsu. His arms were locked behind Natsu's neck, holding him in this degrading full nelson position as his cock pistoned in and out of his gaping, jizz-leaking asshole, rearranging his already battered insides even more.

"You really are a pathetic bitch, you know that? But for a worthless piece of gutter trash, you make a great fuck." Jiemma admitted-coming from the brute of a man, who cared only for strength and power over others, it was high praise. Natsu's response seemed to be dragged from the very depths of his soul, a banshee cry that made it clear how insanely in love he was with this monster cock plunging into his shitpipe.

"Th-thank yeww dadddyyy!"

After an hour, Jiemma waved Orga over, while making no move to stop fucking Natsu, who was completely blissed out. Not wanting to be completely shown up by Jiemma, Orga concentrated, calling on some magic of his own. With a throbbing, pulsing sound, his own dick grew by nearly half a foot in length, still quite smaller than Jiemma's new demon dick, but more than any normal slut could take up their ass.

But Natsu was no normal slut, as had been shown many times over.

"Muh-more! More dick, I want more!" He slurred, drool leaking down his chin.

And so Natsu was soon being bounced between the two men like exactly what he was-an eager little dirty fucktoy. Jiemma pulled on Natsu's scarf hard enough to leave tears in the garment, which Natsu normally would have foundappalling. Now he didn't give a fuck, and only cooed as his asshole was utterly fucked into oblivion by two massive cocks at the exact same time, his body bulging out obscenely. The sounds of his insides being rearranged and of all the old loads of jizz Orga and Jiemma had blown inside him being pumped out in wet, heavy splatters filled the room, even as more Sabertooth members filtered in to watch.

"I'm going crazy! My mind...my mind is on fire!!" Natsu yelled, lost in the throes of his own fuck-fueled madness.

Orga concentrated further, using his own electric magic to enhance his dick, covering his shaft in a kind of vibrating current of electricity. Natsu jittered and shook on his dick, and even Jiemma grunted at how it shook his own dick, further making Natsu tremble and shake, his brains feeling like they were melting out of his ears, fucked utterly senseless.

"Yes,yes yes yes!Show me what a fucking slut I am, pound me just like that!"

He was in heaven, and he only hoped his squirming, mewling, sweaty fucktoy of a body was making these two studs feel half as good as he felt. His legs creaked and his hips shook as he was pounded, and the cameras recorded his every motion, capturing his eye-rolling, tongue stuck out, drooling ahegao face, a far cry from the brave warrior he'd once been.

WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM

Orga shoved a few of his fingers into Natsus' mouth and he happily sucked on them, his feet above his head as his body was pressed between the two brutes. He'd never felt more like he was in exactly the right place, doing exactly what he was supposed to.

With a final cry, both of the men plugged Natsu's distended ass with their dicks and began to come. Orga called him a "dirty little fuckslut" and Jiemma commented that he'd be"shitting out jizz for amonth"before they erupted.

Just then, the curse was broken, at least partly. Natsu had fully satisfied his partners and that meant, even as his own bowels were filled with two monster loads of jizz, that he could come as well. His balls contracted even as Natsu screamed out, shooting a few watery ropes of jizz into Minerva's panties.

"Oh my god, oh my god, I'm coming! I'm fucking coming!"

It wasn't much of an orgasm, but then Natsu didn't have much of a dick to be shooting one anymore. He was left with barely two inches of dick, but his orgasm was by far the strongest he'd ever felt. Even as he moaned and gasped, his stomach swelled with come, as Jiemma and Orga's balls seemed to pump like firehoses, splattering his indies and filling him up with impossible volumes of hot, sticky jizz. Even as it seemed to soak inside Natsu's body and squirted out of his asshole despite the seal the two men's dicks made, it was clear there was still too much.

With a sick, wet cry, Natu's mouth opened and jizz shot out past his lips, even squirting from his nostrils in twin nasty rockets of spunk. His eyes showed nothing but blank whites and tiny dancing pink hearts.

It was clear there was only one thing left to do for the two men to cement themselves as Natsu's conquerors. By the time they'd finished draining their balls, completely satisfied (at least for now), and Natsu recovered some of his senses, having been dropped on the floor, both Orga and Jiemma were pointing their dicks at Natsu's face.

He blinked, his expression masked by the layers of jizz he was wearing, like someone had dumped a bucket of paint on his face. What were they planning? Even as addled as his mind was, Natsu could see both men weren't hard anymore-which still meant they were packing more dick than most men could ever hope to have, but Natsu wasn't sure what they wanted. Still, he knew what to do and his hands reached out, wrapping around the shafts as best he could.

Jiemma actually smiled at that, though it wasn't a nice expression, not on his scary face.

"What a good slut. Open wide."

Natsu did without a moment's hesitation, and after a few seconds, there came a steaming, almost hissing sound as both men began splattering his face with their piss! Natsu sputtered and gasped, but he swallowed down as much as he good, even though part of him wished it wasn't washing all the lovely sticky jizz off his face. He even went so far as to take turns fastening his dick over their cockheads, playing with their dilated piss-slits with his tongue, gargling their acrid, amber-colored piss before he gulped it down again and again.

Later, as Jiemma and Orga left for some well earned rest, Minerva knelt down next to Natsu. He seemed delirious, flat on his back and holding his belly, full of spunk and nasty, sloshing urine.

"Ooh, its like a fire in my belly." He moaned.

Minerva clucked her tongue. "What a sorry excuse of a whore you turned out to be Natsu. Still, I'm not without pity. Stick that little nubbin in me, and I'm sure I'll have you shooting what little load you can manage in a minute. I'll reverse the magic and give you your old cock back."

Natsu shook his head with surprising strength for someone who had just had a two-man train run on him.

"No.No, I don't want to. I love getting assfucked, sucking on dick and gulping down come. The more humiliating the better, I don't ever need my old dick back, not when I can get my holes absolutely demolished, whenever those studs are kind enough to use me."

Minerva supposed she shouldn't have been surprised, though a small part of her still was. Still, she licked her lips, not displeased with the result.

"Very well then, if getting fucked like a nasty little pig is all you want, then that is all you will receive. The magic I used to reduce your size could be reversed, but since you don't want that, I think I'll use it in a different fashion. You two, get over here."

Two other Sabertooth members, Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheny, young strong looking men with blond and dark hair, respectively walked over. They made no attempt to hide the mixture of lust and contempt on their faces.

"What a pathetic loser you turned out to be, Natsu." Sting said.

"Yeah, to think anyone ever found you impressive." Rogue chimed in.

Minerva clapped her hands once, calling forth on her magics, while muttering for the boys to hurry up and get naked.

As Natsu watched, Sting and Rogue's dicks grew hard, though neither was very large, perhaps just a little more than six inches long. But with some help from Minerva and Natsu's own "donated" manhood their dicks grew, elongating until Natus's former size was theirs, with enlarged balls to match-still shorter than Orga, but impressive fucksticks in their own right.

Minerva, still fully naked, had worked a little more magic on herself as well. She was now packing a massive dick, over thirty centimeters long and impressively thick, sticking out from the smooth expanse of skin just above her pussy.

"Right then you two. If this bitch doesn't have a dick in his holes, he's not doing his job right. Let's break him before we let the rest of the Guild have their turns."

As one, the three horny mages pounced on Natsu, each slaking their lusts on his body with fervor. Sting and Rogue just wanted to try out their new cocks, while Minerva felt a strange mix of jealousy and resentment towards Natsu. Even as she buried her dick into his throat with ease and felt his lips bumping up against her pelvis, part of Minerva wishedshe'dgotten fucked so thoroughly, or at the last that Natsu could do his best with her instead of breaking down to be a bottom bitch slut.

Ah well, she thought. At the very least she could take her desires out on this whore, and then take some sadistic fun in showing her camera work to the rest of his friends in Fairy Tail, once they were finished with him.

Though it was clear it was going to be a very long time before they were done with Natsu, and that suited the horny little slut just fine.

The End


Compensation

Chapter Two

In a bar on the outskirts of Magnolia Town, the male members of the Fairy Tail guild were gathered, mostly engaged in idle activity. Some were drinking, chatting casually, while others were doing laundry, primarily of the female guild members. They'd lost a bet recently, which had resulted in this temporary responsibility, though most of the men didn't mind. Gray and Laxus laughed as they handled some of the more risque items, as the women of Fairy Tail weren't known for their conservrative dress sense leading to a lot of undergarments full of lace, made up in latex and other clingy materials, and that was when they weren't so small as to be mistaken for very colorful decorative pieces of ribbon.

Still, it wasn't all fun and games. Jellal stroked his chin, considering something he'd been thinking about since the previous night. The red tattoo that stretched over most of the right side of his face fell into shadow as he sat forward, thinking aloud.

"Am I the only one who thinks it's strange Natsu hasn't come back yet? He went to confront Sabertooth yesterday afternoon, I expected him back by now." They all knew how strong Natsu was, but he also had a knack for getting himself in over his head sometimes.

Elfman, seated nearby, smacked his freshly emptied wooden mug down on the bartop with his usual exuberance. The white haired man spoke loudly, his voice full of almost comical confidence.

"Ah, don't be silly! Natsu will be fine, the kid's tougher than he looks. He's a real man, just like...me?!"

Elfman grew quiet, confusion entering his voice as he and several others looked to the bar's large windows. Outside a carriage was passing and it slowed down just for a moment. Without even coming to a complete stop, the doors opened and a naked figure with bright pink hair was kicked out of it, rolling to land in an undignified heap in the dusty ground in front of the bar's doors. The second the pathetic looking figure had hit the ground the carriage picked up speed and was soon gone-but not before those with keen eyes noted the familiar golden symbol on the side-the mark of Sabertooth.

Elfman nodded towards the door and a pair of younger Fairy Tail mages, Max and Jet hurried outside to investigate.

"Holy shit!" Jet exclaimed, having arrived first; his shock was such that his trademark ponytail seemed even spikier than usual. It was a sentiment Max quickly echoed as the pair stared at the unbelievable sight before them.

It was Natsu, apparently returned from his journey to confront the Sabertooth guild. He was completely naked, and in such a sad state that he hardly seemed like the brave, powerful mage that so many members of his Guild knew and looked up to. First they noticed he wasn't quite totally naked, as he was wearing his scarf-it was just hard to recognize. Like its owner, the scarf was covered in the unmistakable, pungent stains of bodily fluids, matted wet and darkened by piss and enormous amounts of stinking, sticky sperm. Natsu had the words "Property of Sabertooth" scrawled across his pery bubblebutt asscheeks in black marker, along with similar markings on his chest and face that marked him as a "slut", "faggot", and "Fairy Tail whore". He looked like had drank enough water to choke a camel, his stomach was so bloated, but the scent floating from Natsu's open, gaping mouth made it clear he had swallowed the same sort of filth that was stinking up his body and scarf.

It was hard to notice in their shock and disgust, but after a few moments, Max realized that Natsu didn't just look dirty and abused, he had also changed somewhat. His body seemed leaner and skinnier, having lost much of his former muscle definition. Further, his penis, which had been quite large to hear Natsu (and several of the women of Fairy Tail, and others beside) tell it, was now barely noticeable. His balls, hairless and small like a pair of grapes that barely descended from his crotch were topped by Natsu's shrunken dick, which looked like it belonged on an infant child and not an adult, as it was now less than an inch long.

"Well? Don't just stand there!" A voice, Gajeel's harsh tones, called from the inside of the bar.

Max and Jet shared a look, confused and unsure. Max scratched the scraggly hairs on his chin before they both shrugged, not knowing what else to do. Of all the things they'd expected to happen today, this hadn't even been within the realm of possibility. Taking care to avoid his wetter body parts-which wasn't easy-the pair grabbed Natsu by one ankle each, dragging him into the bar and only taking slight care to make sure he didn't bump his head. Natsu was awake, barely, but he seemed very out of it at the moment-his eyes rolling around nearly sightless in his head, with jizz still leaking out of one corner of his mouth, while strands of the stuff bounced from his dirty, sweat-matted hair.

"What the fuck happened to him?" A voice cried out as the pair deposited Natsu in the middle of the bar's floor. It was hard to tell who was speaking, as several others quickly echoed the cry, filling the room with confused and slightly angry voices.

Electricity sparked through the air as Laxus stepped around the bar, his eyes narrowed in suspicion in anger. Like the others, he had no idea what had happened to Natsu, but he was certain he wouldn't like it. The tall blond went to the bar's Archive, deciding to get some answers from the Magic Database. A series of glowing screens sprung to life above the bar, and everyone present soon turned away from the strange sight of Natsu's defiled, disgraced body to a series of images and scenes that were even more shocking.

It was a kind of highlight reel, that much was clear, but what it showed was all the more confusing even as it illuminated the damning, impossible truth to the viewers. Each screen showed some different moment, and they all cycled through a vast amount of footage that had to represent hours and hours of content, yet it was all the same. Naked, writhing bodies, rutting like animals, all centered around Natsu. A flashing series of scenes, too many for any one of the men to follow all of them, but enough for everyone to see something lewd and to get a sense of exactly what kind of filthy debauchery Natsu had been up to all night.

Natsu on his knees, swallowing the fat, throat-stretching cock of Jiemma, while his hands eagerly beat off Orga's cock at the same time, inches from his face. Minerva was recording, a fact made clear when she turned the camera towards herself to mock Natsu for being such a "dirty cocksucker", and she made sure to get a close up of Natsu's dick as it shrunk, inch by inch from a once impressive rod of cock to something that could never hope to pleasure a woman.

On another screen, Orga Nanagear lay back, green hair swaying about his shoulders as Natsu squatted above him, riding his cock like a man possessed. Natsu was shouting and squealing like a pig as he impaled himself on that huge dick, his own tiny penis rock hard and contrasted lewdly against Orga's much larger size. The scenes went on and on-Minerva had conjured up a thick, lengthy dick for herself with magic in one screen, and was fucking Natsu like a little bitch as he lay spread-eagle under her. His mouth clamped onto Minerva's fat tits as she fucked him raw, moaning at how good his faggot asshole felt around his cock.

Elfman shifted on his barstool uncomfortably as the stream of debauchery continued. On one scene, Jiemma was facefucking his own daughter Minerva while Natsu knelt below him, sticking his tongue up the older man's ass with an insane level of enthusiasm. Jiemma's grunts and low, rough voice filled the bar, rising above the cacophony of other recorded moans, screams, and dirty talk.

"Fuck, Natsu sucks cock better than my own daughter. Deeper, you worthless whore! Are you really going to let this Fairy Tail faggot beat you?!" Jiemma clapped Minerva on the back of the head with one monstrously large hand, and his whorish daughter only took this as encouragement, sucking his dick deeper with a maddened look in her eyes and her cheeks hollowed out like a filthy slut. It seemed there was no end to the obscene lengths Sabertooth would go, as Minerva happily deepthroated her father's massive dick as best she could.

Another screen showed Natsu getting fucked from behind by Rufus Lore, moaning like a bitch in heat. As he panted and gasped, the other men lined up, eagerly jerking their dicks in his face right before they came in a succession in Natsu's already disheveled features. It was a nasty bukkake that went on for at least ten minutes, as Natsu's face was covered by a mask of jizz before he licked it off, only to happily gulp at the next series of loads the men blew on his eager sissy face.

As the videos went on, the men of Fairy Tail couldn't help but feel themselves growing aroused. Even those who had never thought of being with a man found Natsu's performance so slutty, so passionate, so utterly abandoned that their pants all began to grow tight with obvious, insistent erections.

Not even pausing to turn away from the screen he was watching (which showed Natsu wearing only his treasured scarf as he fishooked himself for several yellow streams of steaming, hot piss right in his mouth), Gray Fullbuster suddenly stripped out of his clothes, his unconscious tendency to strip in the most inappropriate of situations getting the better of him. This time, hardly anyone noticed, as a suddenly naked Gray, sporting a very thick, throbbing ten inch hard-on was still not the strangest sight.

"To believe Natsu would turn out to be such a slut. Who would have thought?" Laxus said, electricity crackling around his hands as his mind struggled to process what he was seeing. On one video Natsu and Minerva were frantically making out as they were both fucked from behind-Minerva by Sting and Natsu by Jiemma. Even in that slutty, frenzied kiss, it was clear Natsu was the bottom bitch, with Minerva dominating the kiss and clearly force-feeding Natsu her cloudy, runny spit.

"I used to hate this guy-he stole one of my favorite fuckbuddies from me with his big dick! But now...he's just a ballsucking, ass-eatingwhore!"Loke said, tearing his glasses from his face in disbelief. He actually had a slightly bigger dick than Natsu (well before, now he wasmuchlarger), but to his shame it had always been quite thin in comparison to its length, something Kinana had told him when she stopped sleeping with him and took up with Natsu.

Loke's statement was one that was echoed by several other men in the bar, more than a few of whom had also been cucked by Natsu in the past. Not the biggest guy in all of Fairy Tail, Natsu had still come close, and backed it up with impressive girth as well, and stamina too. That last bit was clear even in his current, sluttish state as the videos clearly showed Natsu getting fucked and sucking dick for several hours, at least.

"Still, how could this have happened? Mind magic, or something like that?" Jellal asked, trying to make sense of this situation, even though it's clear absurdity defied his efforts. It was simply too hard to reconcile the Natsu he had known-brave, headstrong, and determined-with the slutty, whorish, cock-hungry slut getting his brains fucked out on the screens.

Natsu slowly stirred on the floor, clearly awake but barely aware, his conscious mind slowly returning to him. A keen eyed observer would have concluded it was simply due to Natsu's slutty, rewired brain realizing that he was now surrounded by at least ten men who were all in various stages of arousal.

"Nuh, no mind control. I justlovegetting my slutty holes stretched out by dick. Somuuch~"Natsu said, his eyes rolling madly in his head. He paused, clearly about to speak again, before his head twitched, stomach roiling. Before he could even attempt to cover his mouth, Natsu heaved, body tense, just before he wretched and puked up a thick, tacky stream of old jizz from his mouth, splattering onto the floor. He quickly closed his mouth, doing his best to gulp down as much spunk as he could, with a shameful, embarrassed look on his face that seemed he was less bothered by puking up come and more bothered to have wasted any.

"That's...that's why I asked Sabertooth to let me come here." Natsu went on, to the confused murmurs of the crowd.

"So I could get fucked again. Now please, all of you give me those big hard dicks. Fuck me-I'll do whatever you want, I promise! I'll be a good little whore for you!" Natsu's voice was different, higher pitched than usual but still clearly belonged to him. It was one of a number of changes that made Natsu strange to the crowd, yet unmistakably himself-less muscles mass overall, and even a more slender, feminine slant to his facial features, but it was still Natsu Dragneel. He was just a slutty cocksucker now, willing to whore himself out for anyone who had a big fat dick as opposed to the strong, manly serial womanizer he had been in the past.

It was a very strange feeling for the men, yet they were all aware of their own arousal, a slowly growing sensation in the bar. Alone, anyone of the men might have faltered, might have tried to talk some sense into Natsu. But gathered in a group like this, a sort of hive mind mentality seemed to take over. Their specific feelings varied from one to the next, but something was very clear-there was a dirty slut in front of them, begging for all of their cocks, and they were slowly struggling to find reasons not to give the horny bitch exactly what he wanted.

"What a whore." Gajeel said, his voice full of scorn. He'd never liked Natsu that much, and had only respected his former rival due to his strength-something that seemed to have vanished and been replaced by sheer cock hungry madness.

"You're so pathetic Natsu. To think, we'd once considered you a valuable member of Fairy Tail. But you're no man, not like me, you're just a pathetic worm!" Elfman shouted, slowly moving to his feet.

Several of the others who were seated also stood up, with all the men drawing closer to Natsu, surrounding him. Slowly the pink haired young man drew himself up to his knees, looking up at them all with a mixture of submissiveness and lust written all over his face, tongue sticking out like an eager kitten begging for a treat. Most of the men were turned on, and getting more aroused by the second, but they were still unsure of how to act, or when. Who should go first? Whocould, with all the others watching? They looked to each other to support, but while there were several charismatic leaders in the group, Laxus and Jellal chief among them, this was a situation none of them could ever have imagined.

As often was the case, the answer was obvious. The man who already had his cock out went first. Gray stepped up to Natsu, stroking his dick urgently, practically beating it off of Natsu's plump lips. He'd never been overly bothered by being naked in front of others, even if he had a hard time admitting it, and while Gray hadn't given much thought to being attracted to other men, there was even less thought involved with Natsu present right in front of him, looking and acting like such a cheap whore.

"Ok then, Natsu if you wanna act like a slut, I'm happy to treat you like one!"

Gray didn't need to say anything else, as Natsu moved his face forward, mouth stretched open wide like a snake trying to swallow a mouse, slightly glassy eyed but still very eager. Gray moaned as Natus's mouth enveloped his shaft, while Natsu let out a happy little squeak, his voice vibrating the dick in his mouth as he began to bob up and down with the instincts of a trained cocksucker. Just the feeling of a hard, girthy cock in his mouth made Natsu's entire body vibrate with pleasure, feeling Gray hit the back of his throat and then push deeper.

"Do you remember the time you fucked Juvia in front of the whole guild? She was screaming about how good, how huge your dick was Natsu? Well look at you now you cock gobbling little bitch!" Gray said, relieving some of his pent up rage on Natsu's tight, wet throat while Natsu gurgled beneath him in pathetic and clear submission. It was clear that Natsu was more than happy to be Gray's little fuckpuppet, making no move to resist or pull away, cheeks hollowing out lewdly as he slurped and licked at Gray's throbbing dick.

"Fuck, this slut is better at sucking dick than any girl I've had before!" Gray moaned as his hips moved faster and faster, his balls smacking off of Natsu's chin, covered in cloudy bubbles of spit and drool.

The other men had drawn closer now, seemingly spurred on by one of them acting so quickly. A kind of shifting in mood was taking place in the entire bar, a strange collection of emotions as the other members of Fairy Tail shifted from shock and anger, to revulsion and disgust, to a strange kind of mesmeric appeal and lurid fascination. It was a difficult sort of cocktail of feelings for all of them, but things were clearly headed in just one direction, sooner or later.

The whole sordid made Natsu's tiny little dicklet ache with arousal as Gray continued to plow his mouth for ten, then twenty minutes, refusing to let the pink haired little faggot come up for air. Retching, glottal sounds filled the tavern as Natsu gagged, tears of joy and submission leaking down his dirty, stained face in shallow tracks.

"You've still got this stupid scarf of yours, huh? A whore like you is worth less than the cloth it took to make this thing. But if you're gonna wear it, wear itright, you little bitch!" Gray reached down and grabbed the scarf by both ends, twisting it tight around Natsu's neck in a series of several tight binding loops. Natsu gurgled, his face quickly turning a bright shade of red that slowly darkened as Gray only tightened his grip.

Gray moaned as he continued face fucking Natsu, with the sissy's cheeks hollowed out and tongue sliding along the smooth, sensitive underside of Gray's saft, the pressure in his balls was building rapidly. He'd never felt anything like this before, being able to do whatever he wanted to this slut's tight, wet, grasping throat, feeling his balls clap off of Natsu's chin as he bottomed out deep in his neck over and over again with his fat, thick ten incher. Just as he was about to come, he looked down into Natsu's eyes, seeing nothing but obedience, lust, and submission in those dark eyes of his. For just a moment, Gray thought he understand how Natsu felt, and a strange thought occurred to him.

Oh, look at this dirty slut. I bet those huge cocks tasted good, huh?

It was a weird thought for Gray, and he tried to shake it out of his head. But somehow, it only pushed him over the edge, picturing those two huge dicks pistoning in and out of Natsu's mouth-which was easy to imagine as the screens were still playing-and Gray couldn't help but picture himself on the other side of things, like Natsu himself. This strange moment of reflection passed though, and only made Gray want to dominate the pink haired fuck slut tha tmuch harder., overcompensating and losing himself in the sheer unrelenting pleasure of Natsu's mouth.

"Gggg...here it comes, you bitch!"

Gray pulled back, jerking his cock rapidly as he left only the bulbous tip inside Natsu's mouth. Natsu gagged as the shaking cock stirred up his mouth, frothing bubbles of spit and drool down his chin. Gray grunted and panted like a wild animal as he came, shooting high-pressure ropes of jizz directly into Natsu's mouth.

The little sissy squealed as he felt the tacky, sticky spunk hitting his mouth, not just from the sheer enjoyment of being used as a come dumpster, but also because Gray's come wasfreezing,the mage's propensity for ice magic even making his jizz an icy cold liquid. Natsu gulped it down, feeling the strange cold sensation spread throughout his stomach and shivering in visible delight. His own tiny cocklet pulsed, desperately wishing to come in a nasty hands free orgasm, but unable to. Minerva's curse still prevented Natsu from experiencing true release until his sexual partners were satisfied. Given how many men were in the bar, it meant the poor sissy was going to be trapped right on the cusp of climax for averylong time.

Pausing just for a moment, Gray wasn't done just yet, as he pulled his dick out of Natsu's mouth, watching as he happily swallowed the sticky mouthfuls of come filling his cheeks up. The more he violated Natsu, and saw how easily the sissy gave in to anything he desired, it only made Gray want to do more and more. He hauled Natsu to his feet, feeling none of the other man's strength as he grabbed his arm. While he'd lost some muscle definition, Natsu also moved like a clumsy drunk, his feet stumbling on the floor as he stood up. Seeing what Gray intended, Gajeel quickly cleared a nearby table, leaving it empty as Gray pushed Natsu up against it. Natsu soon bent at the waist, his legs ramrod straight as he instinctively arched his back and pushed his pale, smooth sissy boy ass up in the air back at Gray, with his little dicklet trapped underneath the table as his hips were forced against it.

"I always knew you were jealous that my cock was fatter than yours, Natsu, you little faggot." Gray's eyes flashed as he rubbed his dicktip, still wet and slick from Natu's tight throat. Despite being utterly reamed out last night, Natsu was still rather tight as Gray's cock pushed inside, making both men gasp in pleasure, Gray reveling in his newfound domination and Natsu squealing in obedient glee.

"You probably loved it when I would strip in front of you huh ,Natsu? All so you could get a look at this big, fat, hard,dick."Gray punctuated his words with a thrust each time, driving Natsu's hips against the table and forcing him to stand on his tiptoes, burying that cock balls deep every time.

"Yes, yes, I did! I always wanted the chance to see your thick cock, Gray-aiii!" Natsu squealed again as Gray smacked him hard on the ass, his body shaking from the impact as his sissy boy booty clapped and shook. In addition to the harsh force itself, Gray had used some of his trademark Ice-Make magic to create a thin layer of frost over his hands, his every touch making Natsu squirm as his grasping, squeezing fingers felt like icicles.

Through eyes bleary with tears from his earlier facefuck, Natsu could only stare ahead as Gray continued to rail him from behind. The other men were all watching as they crowded around the pair, some of them staying back but others beginning to draw closer, slowly touching themselves through their pants, stroking bulges that only grew as Gray's anal pounding of Natsu continued at a brutal pace. Gray had been the first to give in, but he wouldn't be the last, especially with Natsu's ecstatic, strained grunts and cries filling the room, with whispers about what a sissy slut he really was, and a few impressed murmurs about just howhardGray was ramming him.

It didn't take long for someone else to join in, and with the collection of hurried motions and jumbled sounds caused by rapid undressing, Gajeel Redfox stood forth. When he undressed, Natsu gasped as he saw his cock-fairly long, but slightly shorter than Gray's cock, but its length was only the third thing he noticed. First, the swarthy dick had a dark purplish tip above its slightly brown length, but Gray's girth was massive. His cock was so large Natsu didn't think he could wrap both hands around it, a disproportionately obscene thickness that resembled one of those overstuffed yet comically short beer cans they served in the bar. What was more, Gray's dick had two rows of metal studs on either side, no doubt the product of his Iron Dragon Slayer Magic.

Gajeel wasted no time in forcing his cock into Natsu's mouth, stretching his lips to an absurd degree as the thick shaft pushed into the back of his throat. The studs bulged out on either side of Natsu's cheeks, even as he swirled his tongue around the underside. Without even thinking about it, Natsu began to fondle Gray's balls, which were also massive, a wrinkled pair of testicles that seemed nearly as large as a man's fist-each. Gajeel moaned above him, enjoying the sight of Natsu eagerly deepthroating his cock immensely. He'd once been on opposite sides of things with Natsu, and now getting to force feed his former rival his heavy, thick cock was like fulfilling a dream Gajeel had never even known he'd had.

In their lust and haste, neither man bothered to find a rhythm with one another, and were constantly pushing and pulling Natsu between them. Gray pulled back on his hips just as Gajeel would tug on his tousled, sweat-stained hair, making it impossible for Natsu to brace himself. He gagged on Gajeel's thick cock, causing incredibly pleasurably vibrations to run all throughout the surface of his shaft, while his body also tensed up from the repeated heaving gasps, practically milking Gray's cock with his tight, hot anal fuckhole. Gray and Gajeel had never had such an obedient fucktoy, and had never gotten to cut loose this much with a girl before-as before there had always been some level of affection to go with their passion; here it was quite the opposite. The more pathetic Natsu seemed to them, the more they wanted to take out their frustrations and resentment at him for first being a girlfriend stealing, cocky philanderer and now embarrassing the guild by turning out to be a bottom bitch slut for big fat dicks.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Gray came first, dumping a fat, nearly freezing load of sperm right into Natsu's ass, his dicktip slamming against Natsu's overly sensitive sweet spot again and again. Gajeel pulled out, wanting to humiliate Natsu further. His cock tip seemed to pulse with a life of its own as his piss-slit dilated, shooting out several thick, sticky ropes of spunk all over Natsu's face as the young man writhed beneath him, making sure to spray most of it in his hair and matting it down to his skull.

"Ahh yes, give me that come, I want it so bad!" Natsu whined, sticking his tongue out foolishly.

Gray stepped backwards, letting other men filter closer to Natsu and Gajeel as Natsu slumped against the table. His body twitched, full of pleasure and with rippling sensations throughout his body, but still unable to fully climax, which made his eyes cross with enjoyable frustration as his toes curled against the floor. Gajeel had another trick in mind, wanting to further humiliate Natsu before he satisfied himself again.

Stepping around to face Natsu's ass, Gajell slapped his bouncing, hairless cheeks, before he drew back with one arm. Forming a fist, Gajeel pushed forward like an angry boxer, driving his entire hand into Natsu's asshole and stretching him out while Natsu weakly slapped the table, his head thrashing from side to side. This was a penetration well beyond the brutal fucking Gray had just given him, but it was clear that Natsu was still loving it like the dick drunk whore he was.

"Holy fucking shit!" Loke exclaimed, even as his hand slipped inside his pants. Like many of the men, he was no longer trying to be subtle or furtive as they openly jacked off to Natsu's sexual degradation. Natsu was getting his ass fisted by Gajeel nearly up to the muscular man's elbow, and his sissy body was clearly begging for more.

Gajeel grunted, unable to believe how easily Natsu's ass was swallowing up his arm. He really was nothing more than a nasty whore! Gajeel grunted, concentrating for a moment as he paused, calling upon his magic. His arm turned an ugly shade of grey, transformed into iron as he pressed deeper into Natsu's ass. He let out a grunt of surprise as he felt something, like a soft piece of fabric, shoved deep into Natsu's ass and grabbed it before he began to pull his arm back.

"You like my big, spiky arm tearing your sissy ass up, huh Natsu? You slutty little bitch, your ass is even tighter than LKevy, andshe'sbuilt like a goddamn twig!"

Natsu's body was at once able to take incredible levels of abuse and massive stretching violations and yet somehow remained as tight and enjoyable as a fresh teenage virgin, almost from sheer force of will and innate sluttiness.

"Oh god, right there! Your arm feels like it's in my stomach! You, You're such a better dragon slayer than me!!" Natsu cried out, wiggling his ass even as his cheeks were spread wide when Gajeel finally pulled his metal fist all the way out.

Ignoring Natsu's cries for a moment as his ass slowly tried in vain to close back up, gaping obscenely and showing traces of Gray's crusty, icy clear jizz, Gajel opened his hand, discovering the object to be a pair of soiled pink panties-no doubt they'd been fucked right up Natsu's ass the night before. On the back, they said "property of Sabertooth"in black ink, with a clear lipstick covered kiss mark, no doubt from Minerva. When Gajeel turned them over they bore the name "Natsumi.", and he chuckled darkly.

"Hah, is this your name now? After all, Natsu's a man's name, and you're just a sissy bitch faggot now,Natsumi."Gajeel sneered, while many of the other men around him repeated the name.

"Natsumi, eh? It does fit this little whore better, a girly name for a dirty slut!" Elfman shouted, smacking one large fist into his open palm. Jalell nodded, even while still keeping himself farther to the back of the ground of men, even while he tried to hide his dick, which was now hard enough to be both distracting and uncomfortable.

"Yes, that's my name now!" The pink haired sissy chirped, wiggling her ass as Gajeel slapped his sticky, wet dicktip on his booty, sliding it between the tight seal of his asscheeks.

"I'm Natsumi, and I'll do anything you want, men of Fairy Tail! I'll happily suck on all your-mmphh!"

The newly christened Natusmi's cries were cut off as Gajeel reached around with his iron arm, clamping it firmly over the lower half of Natsumi's face. In addition to using this rough grip to pull Natsumi back as Gajeel thrust forward with his thick, throbbing dick, Gajeel shoved the nasty, stained panties into Natsumi's mouth.

"Why don't you suck onthose, you little whore?! I don't care if you swallow the fucking things, just shut up and take this fucking dick!" Gajeel activated his magic again, turning his already massive and heavy balls into iron. With each thrust as he bottomed out inside Natsumi's asshole, Gajeel's balls smacked into the entirety of Natsumi's tiny package, beating his own sissy dicklet and tiny faggot balls over and over again in a ragged, heavy tattoo.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

"Hnnng!" Natsumi's eyes rolled madly in his head from the combination of intense sensations-Gajeel's nutsack smacking against him like two small wrecking balls, the studs of that cock scraping pleasurably against his insides, and the cloying, choking scent and taste of the dirty panties stuffed deep into his mouth.

Gajeel shifted his grip, grabbing hold of Natusmi's slim hips as he rutted into the sissy with all the power his muscular body could muster. He smacked Natsumi's ass over and over again, leaving bright red marks which quickly replaced the frosty handprints Gray had left all over him.

As Natsumi's head bounced wildly on his shoulders like a senseless retard, Loke stepped forward, his long dick standing out stiff and throbbing an almost angry reddish color at the tip. He was incredibly long, half again as big as Gray's dick, though somewhat thinner, proportionally, which only seemed more apparent because of his massive, swinging ballsack, just as large as Gajeel's own huge sperm tanks. Having gotten undressed but for some inexplicable reason put his glasses back on, Loke looked down at Natsumi, his face as full of lust as all the rest of the men, but with somewhat less hostility. As a Celestial Spirit, he'd always taken a broader minded view of things, and if Natsu wanted to be treated like a dirty slut, well that was fine by him.

"Here, looks like you're having a hard time swallowing those things. Let me help you, Natsumi." Loke chuckled as he pushed his cock inside Natsumi's mouth, forcing the stained panties deeper into his throat as Natsumi choked happily.

Max and Jet, grumbling to each other thattheyshould have got first crack at Natsumi since they were the ones who dragged him inside the bar, quickly joined in as the situation grew more debauched and chaotic by the second. Ordinarily they would have been embarrassed to be naked in front of so many other men, not least because their dicks were only average in size, but now they were simply too horny to care.

The four men ravaged Natsumi from every angle, with Gray soon joining in as Gajeel's thrust grew more erratic and rough in Natusmi's ass as he got closer to orgasm. Max, Jet and the other three in front of Natusmi pushed him into a constant rough cycle of jerking and sucking, as he jacked off their cocks while sucking and licking at whichever one of them was nearest to his mouth. The others would take turns beating their dicktips right on his face, jerking their cocks right against Natsumi's eyes and ears while he moaned in delirious, overwhelmed joy.

Gajeel came first, his cock swelling up as his balls spewed rope after rope of hot, almost metallic jizz in Natusmi's bowels. He grunted from behind, reaching forward to wrap both of his hands around Natsumi's throat and squeezing like he was trying to twist the pathetic slut's head clean off. Natusmi gurgled, turning red in the face from lack of oxygen, all of which just made his throat tighter for Loke, who was currently facefucking Natsumi. He was next to come, his eyes glowing with golden energy as his balls contracted, shooting his virile, tacky sperm right down Natsumi's throat.

Max, Jet, and Gray soon followed suit, giving Natsumi a nasty, three man bukkakke as Loke pulled, adding the last few shots of his own load to the mix. Jet and Max pressed their spewing dicktips to Natsumi's ears, shooting their loads right into his empty, fuck addled head.

"That's right, soak this little slut's brain!" Loke laughed, while Natsumi just gurgled, helpless to do anything but lay on the table and be utterly used, filled up like a dirty trough. He retched and coughed, spewing twin jets of sperm right out of his nose, looking like a completely fucked up, jizz-covered fucktoy.

Nearby, Jellal, Elfman and Laxus still hadn't joined in, but were quickly nearing their wits' end, all three of them rubbing at their impressive, large bulges. When he was done, Gajeel pulled out of Natsumi's ass, which gaped obscenely after having his wide, flared cock deep inside.

"Someone clean that dirty slut up, or we'll be here all we day while he licks himself up!" Gray said, laughing derisively. Jet obliged, tipping a tankard of beer over Natsumi's face and washing the old, pungent sperm off while Natsumi sputtered helplessly.

"Oh god, my body is sooofull~"Natsumi moaned, drool leaking out of his lips. He was still prone on the table, his feet barely touching the ground as he rested one cheek on the firm wood, barely able to speak, let alone stand up. But that was fine by Loke, who found Natsumi's current position to be perfect in terms of easy access. He was behind Natsumi in seconds, beginning to slide his cock, much longer than Gajeel's but also thinner, into Natsumi's ass.

Smack! Smack!

"Squeeze that fucking cock, you whore! Don't think that just because you're a free use slut that we'll stand for you getting all loose." Loke commanded, and Natsumi happily obeyed, twerking his ass on that dick even as his body began to tighten up, squeezing Loke's dick firmly in the obscene, jizz splattered depths of his ass. Natsumi moaned as Loke thrust deeper, going farther than Gray or Gajeel, rubbing against Natsumi's prostate and making his little cock twitch as it was desperate to come.

"Fuck, you've got a tighter ass than Mirajane, now." Loke said, actually impressed. Always the talkative sort, he kept up a litany of abuse as his dick sawed in and out of Natsumi's tight, almostsuckingass.

"Huh, that feels good you little slut. I wonder what Lucy would think if she could see you now? Her favorite boy toy, she used to brag about what a good fuck you were all the time, and now you're reduced tothis.I bet she and the other girls would lez out for each other after watching you humiliate yourself. I'll have to tell the other spirits too. I bet Taurus would love a piece of you now, he'd probably break you in half with his bull dick."

With most of the men who had first joined in now exhausted, for the time being, the others simply stepped back and watched as Loke continued butt fucking Natsumi. Finally, almost twenty minutes later when he came again, deep inside Natsumi's ass while the sissy's feet kicked in almost childish delight, some of them had reached their breaking point.

Zi-iiiip!

Completely on its own, Elfman's dick had simply grown too strong to be held back. It strained at his pants so much that the fabric began to rip slightly at the sides, before the sheer weight of it began to push his zipper down, and once it started it didn't stop until it had slid completely open, allowing his cock to fall out of his pants into full view, making Natsumi gasp at the sight. Elfman couldn't help, and began to jerk off openly as he shrugged his way out of his jacket, exposing his incredibly tall, massively muscled tan body and his thick, truncheon of cock, only slightly longer than Loke's but much, much thicker.

One look at the sheer size of Elfman's cock, and Natsu knew he desperately needed that up his ass. The perfect opportunity was soon to be handed to him as Loke headed back to his original table, rifling through a bag he'd brought inside.

"You're obviously not fit to dress like a man, anymore Natsumi, so why don't you wear this instead? I bought it for Virgo, but I honestly think it suits you better." He thrust a black and white garment at Natsumi, who had to look at it for a while through eyes bleary with tears before he realized what it was.Then, he moved with shocking speed for someone who'd just been fucked up the ass hard enough to leave his body sore and reddened.

As Elfman watched, fascinated and undeniably aroused, Natsumi got dressed in a maid outfit that looked like something a cheap stripper would wear and not a real maid. The white apron barely covered Natsumi's upper thighs, tied to his chest by a series of thin straps that even included a fake collar, along with a built in black micro-skirt that showed almost half of Natsumi's perky smooth bubble butt. The black heels and white stockings only completed the look. As Natsumi took slow, mincing steps towards Elfman, it was harder and harder to imagine that the sissy boy had ever been one of the strongest, bravest men of Fairy Tail.

"Fuck, you've got such a big dick, Master Elfman." Natsumi's voice was high-pitched and almost syrupy sweet, willing to praise the muscular man to no end if it meant getting what he wanted.

Comically large beads of sweat trickled down Elfman's forehead, and his hand slowed on his dick, though it never quite stopped. While most of the other men had been only too willing to get their rocks off with an eager slut who was willing to open his mouth and spread his ass for anyone who asked, Elfman had always had an outsized view of masculinity, something that he was clearly conflicted over right now.

"I'm...I'm not...into guys." Elfman said weakly, even as a pearelscent drop of pre-come formed at the tip of his throbbing, tan dick. Natsumi reached out and lightly traced his soft fingertips along Elfman's well defined abdominals, letting out a soft breath at the firmness of Elfman's muscles.

"Oh, but I'm not really a man now, big guy~" Natsumi giggled, actually hiding his face behind one delicate hand. The other men could only watch, spellbound by this latest humiliating act-there was really no depth Natsu wouldn't sink to, if it meant getting more big, fat hard cocks to ravage his sissy fuckholes.

"I've got so much jizz in my belly now, I look almost pregnant, and no guy would veer dress up like this, right?" Natsumi's stomach was noticeably bulged out by all the come that had been pumped into his ass and that he'd swallowed. It was as if he'd drained an entire keg's worth of beer in one sitting and it just sloshed around in his formerly taut stomach.

"And with this puny little dick, it's basically just a clit. No, I'm not a real man. Not likeyou,Elfman." It was perhaps a painfully transparent piece of manipulation, but with how hard Elfman already was, his teeth grit in concentration, and his propensity for extreme self-praise anyway, it was easy to see that it was all that was needed.

In a flash, Elfman slammed Natsumi back onto the table, his head hitting the hard surface with a loudthunk.As Natsumi's eyes rolled like empty marbles, Elfman forced his thick cock right up Natsumi's ass, looming above him like some great beast. After having held back for so long, Elfman was unable to restrain himself in any way, and his thrusts were a constant, pulverizing series of long dick strokes, his cock slmaming against Natsumi's prostate hard enough to make the little sissy's toes curl as he moaned and gasped.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

The table shook beneath them as Elfman took one broad hand and pressed down on Natus's stomach without mercy. There was a sick gurgling sound from Natsumi's throat, and then he suddenly puked up all the jizz in his belly, splashing it to one side off the table and onto the floor as Elfman proceeded to gouge his guts with that fat cock. Natsu gasped happily, sucking in a raspy breath of air even as his body shook from the constant, brutal fucking.

"Ugh, Ahhh! Yes, yes, just like that! Fuck me like a real man!!"

Enraged that Natsu would ever dare to speak such words, and annoyed by his simpering, chirping tones, Elfman resolved to do just that. He used his own Beast Soul Magic, transforming both of his arms into massive scaled claw's, choking Natsu hard enough to make the sissy's tongue stick out between his teeth. Elfman grunted and growled as his fucking grew faster and faster, slamming Natsu's head down on the table as it wobbled beneath them, legs creaking as his hips grew faster and faster.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

"I can't believe my sisters would ever be interested in you, Natsumi! I'm gonna fuck you so hard, no woman will ever even look at you again!"

Natsumi gasped and choked, his legs weakly trying to wrap around Elfman's muscled waist. This only made Elfman fuck down into him harder, his balls clapping off of Natsumi's sweaty ass cheeks as Elfman fucked him at a break neck pace. If Natsu hadn't still been under the effects of Minerva's curse, he would have come himself stupid right then and there, blowing his weak sissy loads every minute or so with how hard and rough Elfman was railing him, making his asshole stretch and gape as he fucked Natsumi with every bit of strength in his body.

This continued for nearly fifteen minutes before the table finally gave way beneath them, splintering in half. But Elfman wasn't going to let that stop him, and he simply grabbed hold of Natsu's weak body, his newly formed claws shredding the slutty maid outfit as he grabbed hold of the sissy. Natsu cooed as Elfman held him in a standing fuck position, his arms wrapped around Elfman's neck as his feet dangled and kicked weakly. Walking with Natsu impaled on his cock Elfman soon slammed Natsu against one of the bar's solid wooden walls. Natsu's body seemed to crumple a bit, sagging from the impact and just draping across Elfman's chest, the ahegao expression on Natsu's face making it clear he was happy to be brutalized in this way. That submission only made a real man like Elfman all the more pissed off, and he redoubled his efforts to absolutely destroy Natsu's ass.

"You stupid fucking slut! I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk! Because I'm a real-

Wham! Wham! Wham!

"Fucking-"

Wham! Wham! Wham

"Man! So take it like the faggot bitch you are!"

WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM

On the verge of his own climax, which promised to be greater than even Elfman's usual impressive volume due to having resisted this for so long, Elfman decided to put this bitch in her place once and for all. Even as they rutted together against the wall like two maddened animals, Natsu's hips trembling as Elfman's thrusts shook that entire side of the building, his dick pistoning in and out like a drill, Elfman drew one hand back. Natsu had time to admire the rippling dark skinned muscles as Elfman used his Beast MAgic again giving himself a thickly muscled arm like a gorilla.

With a sound of wood splintering, Elfman drove his hand against Natsu's face, not so much punching the sissy as he simplyshovinghis head through the wood by brute force. At the same time Elfman let out a triumphant, beastial cry, his hand grinding against Natsu's head as his other hand pulled the sisy back by his waist, burying his dick up to the smooth base of his crotch. Elfman's nuts tightened as he unleashed shot after shot of salty, musky spunk deep into Natsu's ass. Even after all the jizz the sissy had puked up earlier, he was soon sporting another inflated ballooned stomach as Elfman filled him to the absolute brim.

It was some time before Elfman moved again, his balls spurting out more and more sperm with seemingly no end in sight. Nearly ten minutes later, Elfman drew Natsu's head out of the ruined wall, while the pink haired sissy simply stared into space, wearing a goggly-eyed, brainless ahegao expression, dazed yet clearly blissed out of his skull. Virgo's clothes hung off of his sluty body, torn in several places with rips up the stockings. Natus's legs twitched, one of his heels having fallen away in the chaotic, frenzied fuck.

Amazingly, Natsu was still going, still as horny as ever. After all, he hadn't satisfied all the other men there, and something told him he needed something special for these last two. He slumped into one chair, trying to marshall every last brain cell he had after one of the hardest fucks of his life and what was no doubt a severe concussion.

While Elfman sat down heavily, muttering to himself that he was a "real man, dammit" while drinking from a comically large tankard, Gray was waved over by Natsu, who whispered something to him. Gray, still overcompensating and finding himself more turned on than before due to seeing Elfman's raw unleashed sexuality, smirked at Natsu.

"You really are pathetic. Fine, I'll go get that for you, whore." Gray made a nasty,hwaaarksound in his mouth, before he spit on Natsu's face, while the sissy simply opened his mouth wide, tongue stuck out.

A little while later, Jellal and Laxus were sitting at the bar together, both somewhat proud of themselves for not having given in to Natsu's sissy charms yet also more than a little frustrated. Still it was over now, they thought as neither of them had seen Natsu in nearly fifteen minutes.

"Hello boys~" Came a voice, as sinfully sweet as Natsumi's tones, yet also somewhat deeper, almost reminiscent of a woman they both knew well. From a corridor leading to the bar's bathroom, Natsumi swanned into the room, wearing nothing but a bright yellow two piece with a swirling black pattern on the top and bottom, hugging every inch of his form-noticeably bulged out more by Natsumi's fat asscheeks than his tiny dick. They recognized it as one of Erza's skimpier swimsuits, and Jellal suddenly felt his last vestiges of restraint disappearing.

As he stood up, practically ripping his pants off in his hurry to get undressed, Laxus wasn't far behind, both men's eyes flashing behind their distinct, yet similar trademark scars. They moved in unison, each having considered the other to be their last check-so long as one of them didn't give in, the other wouldn't. Now there was nothing holding them back. Natsu barely had time to squeal before Lexus and Jellal grabbed him, pushing him down to the floor, legs spread eagle. Jellal pressed his thick cock, ovr a foot long though not quite as impressive as Elfman's, deep into Natsu's sissy ass while Laxus began jerking his massive dick that was nearly as big as Jiemma, with large pulsating veins and a tip slightly paler than the rest of the tanned shaft.

"Oh fuck yes, daddy!" Natsumi said, unable to resist further debasing himself.

"Fuck me right in the ass with that fat cock, Jellal!Ramme like the dirty whore that I am-mmph!"

Natsumi was cut off as Laxus sat right on his face, smothering the sissy faggot between his sweaty asscheeks. Jellal's cock pumped in and out of Natsu's ass with punishing force, his balls clapping off of Natsu's booty while Laxus jerked his dick off right in front of Natsu's chest. While Natsu spread Laxus asscheeks and eagerly licked at his ass with lewd wet slobbering sounds, the difference in their two sizes couldn't be more obvious. Laxus' monster cock reached all the way down to Natsus's belly button and then beyond, showing off the difference between a cock that resembled a tree trunk compared to Natsumi's pathetic dicklet that was barely the size of an eraser.

After a few minutes of Natsu moaning and sputtering underneath him, Laus drew back, pointing his cock at Natsumi's face like the barrel of some massive weapon. As he pushed forward, Natsu reached up and fishhooked himself, spreading his mouth wide, though it wasn't nearly enough. His tongue was pushed to the bottom of his mouth as Natsumi was forced to deepthroat that massive cock. As Jellal slapped his perky asscheeks and Laxus tunneled deeper into his throat, Natsumi was in heaven.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Soon, Jellal blew his first load of the night, with many more built up, spraying the insides of Natsu's ass with yet another layer of sperm. At the same time, Laxus bottomed out in Natsu's throat, his balls slapping off Natsu's face, covering his face like some obscene mask. The musk and texture of Laxus' balls made Natsu squirm, his body shaking like crazy as yet anotheralmostorgasm threatened to rip through his body.

Soon, the rest of the men had returned in a rough circle of Natsu, ready to keep going until they were all exhausted, or Natsu was-though it seemed the second option wouldn't stop them now. Wanting to degrade Nastu as much as possible, Laxus took Natsu's discarded, dirty scarf and wrapped it tight around his huge cock, the material thin and nearly see-through like a condom before he shoved his dick up Natsu's ass, with the sissy boy sitting in his lap.

While the other men's aggression had come from several different sources-personal animosity in the case of Gray and Gajeel, confused sexual questions with Elfman, and the chance to finally humiliate someone they saw as their better with Max and Jet, things were different with Laxus. As he made Natsu bounce up and down on his dick, twerking that sissy boy butt for him, the others remembered that Laxus had always been the showy cocky type, and had once rebelled against the entire Guild not so long ago. There was nothing personal about how badly he wanted to humiliate and dominate Natsu, he simply hated those he considered weak, which only made it that much worse for the sissy fuck toy.

"You're just a pathetic slut after all,Natsumi. You deserve to have such a tiny penis-if I had known what a faggot you were,you would never have gotten into Fairy Tail in the first place! Are you sure this tiny thing isn't just a girl's clit? You fucking jizz addict, retard whore!"

Spittle flew from Laxus' mouth in his anger, and electricity began to crackle around his face, a sure sign his Lightning Magic was building up. He reached over with one hand, cruelly pinching the tip of Natsu's tiny dick with one gloved hand, and a sudden sparking light filled the room as Laxus channeled lightning right into Natus's tiny package. His balls surged with the electricity, and Natsu wanted to come, but again couldn't, having this jolting, ecstatic shuddering pain added to his backlog of orgasms.

Wham! Wham! Wham!

Laxus' hand dropped lower, grabbing Natsumi's tiny balls, fondling them tightly before he suddenly squeezed them, nearly crushing them in his grip. Natsu's mouth opened in a silent scream, his head thrown back as he kept his hips moving up and down, helpless to do anything but keep riding that fat cock to satisfy his own embarrassing cock addiction.

"A faggot like you doesn't even need balls anymore, Natsumi. After all, you'll never impregnate a woman, you needle dick faggot! We're gonna take turns jizzing inside you until we replace your inferior, ass-licking, butt fucking genetic trash watery sperm with real jizz from real men."

Tears of joy streaked down Natsu's face as he kept riding that dick over and over again. Once, he might have been saddened to fall this far, to become such a pathetic slut. But now he simply cried because it truly felt so good. The others were closer now, all jacking their dicks off right above Natsu's body.

"Hah, look at his tiny little balls now! They look more like raisins!" Elfman said, his hand sliding up and down his length in quick, blurred strokes. Nearby, Gray found himself somewhat hypnotized by Elfman's masturbation, almost feeling turned on by watching that mammoth tan cock, seeing the giant balls glistening with sweat, precum leaking from Elfman's tip. It all seemed to be happening in slow motion to Gray, but he quickly shook his head free of those thoughts as his own orgasm drew closer.

Soon, all of the men began to come, in rapid succession, with Laxus last. He reached up and pulled Natsumi's mouth open wide, making sure the little slut could catch as much jizz as possible. All the while, Laxus' dick blasted Natsu's ass with load after load of thick, creamy come, shooting out even more than Loke had with his enormous balls.

Eventually, Laxus pulled his dick out of Natus' ass, yanking the now stained scarf off at the same time. Covered in a swamp's worth of smelly spunk, Laxus slapped the wet garment around Natus's neck, straining it tight to both choke the dirty bitch as well as wring the jizz out of it like a wet towel. From that point on, it was clear there was no more holding back, from anyone.

The men dressed Natsu up in one of Lucy's slutty outfits, while he shook his sissy ass for them in a tight miniskirt. Jellal was the first to act this time, walking up to Natsumi and sliding his dick between the tight tupe top that barely covered half of Natsumis' chest.

"Heh, looks like Lucy got a breast reduction, eh? These tiny tits can't titfuck anything now. But don't worry, as small as you get, I can do the opposite." With a brief surge of energy, Jellal suddenly expanded his dick, now rivaling Elfman in size. This newly enhanced cock ripped through Lucy's tube top, making Natsumi blush like a flirtatious teen.

Jellal lay on the ground, his cock sticking up like a tower as Nastu bent down, opening his mouth to suck on that cock. Jellal grabbed his head firmly, pushing his head down all the way to the hairless base of his cock, rubbing his dirty balls against Natsu's chin. Natsu gurgled happily, but Jellal was far from satisfied. With a heavythump, Jellal donkey punched Natsu in the back of the head, until the slut opened even wider and swallowed Jellal's thick balls as well.

From behind, Laxus lined up and began to fuck Natsu with no abandon, forcing the little slut to balance himself on his hands, legs tight with exertion. Soon the pair of hung brutes were practically meeting in the middle, to further remind Natsumi he was nothing but a dick polisher. But the time of the rest of the men being willing to take turns two at a time were long gone. Natsumi had proven he was willing to be the nastiest, dirtiest slut possible, so they were going to show the sissy bitch exactly what that meant.

Elfman soon moved near Jellal, sliding his dick in at a strange angle so they would both fit, and soon Natsu was stretched by a total of nearly three feet worth of dick at the same time.

"Oooh-aahhhh! Oh god, its almost like daddy Jiemma and Orga are fucking me all over again."

The other men didn't like the sound of that. It was one thing for one of their own to have turned intothis, slutty embarrassing excuse for a man, but quite another for him to remind them of what a whore he'd been with a Guild that was their sworn rival. Gajeel was quick to move up to Natsu's ass, shoving his dick between Elfman and Laxus, stretching Natsu out even further with his girth if not his length. Not to be left out, Gray and Loki flanked Natsu, somehow, impossibly forcing their cocks up Natsu's ass as well. The sissy was stretched out wider than a woman giving birth to triplets.

"Glaarrk, glaggh, glaccchhk!" Natsu gagged around Jelall's cock, clearly trying to scream from the massive five dick penetration in his ass, but with his mouth and airway blocked by a huge cock. This frenzied, six man gangbang went on for nearly half an hour, before Gray moaned, the first to lose control again. The fact that he was so close to so many attractive, hung men while also fucking the tightest nastiest hole he'd ever stuck his dick in, surrounded by other huge cocks, didn't help. From there, massive, wet squirting sounds filled the bar as the other men began to come as well.

Spllrt! Splllrt! Spllrlch!

Natsus's stomach ballooned out again, before he began to puke up a nasty amount of sperm, all around Jellal's dick, anchored in the bottom of his throat. This nasty expulsion of spunk was too much for Jellal, and he began to come as well, soon all six men were filling Natsu up like a hose from both ends. His body simply couldn't contain the sheer volume, not when all of his holes were sealed so tight he was nearly vacuum sealed. Natsu swelled up like a pipe, before he began to burst, jizz spewing out of his ass in a nasty backsplatter, from his mouth and nose, and then even his ears.

With all the men fucking him finally satisfied, Minerva's curse was satisfied, and Natsu began to come as well, for the first time that entire day. The spunk channeling into him, began to back up and then spewed out of him, with a little help from a cheeky bit of Magic from Jellal. The combined sperm of five superior, dominated men backed up into Natus's tiny little baby ballsack, before his dick spasmed and spewed out his own colorless, clear sperm. Dozens, maybe even hundreds of orgasms from Natsu, all condensed into one hyper sensitive moment, as even his own balls were just a place for real men to mark their territory.

"Holey shit, I can't believe I came so much." Loke said, slowly pulling out. Natsu's ass looked like an open sewer main, it had been gaped so thoroughly. They were all still horny, but in a different way now, as if new avenues of sexual delight had been opened to them.

"It's just cause this little slut is so sexy...well, not like that." Jellal said, correcting him. But he wasn't the only one to think that, Gray felt it too. He had been the first to stop coming out of all the men lodged in Natsus's ass. Elfman caught this look, and smirked at Laxus, something silently passing between them. Maybe Natsu wouldn't end up the only sissy slut of Fairy Tail.

As for Natsu, he looked absolutely braindead as the men pulled out of him, as if without their cocks and frenzied fucking to keep him animated, he had no purpose. Well, not quite, for even as he deflated slowly, leakign sperm from his holes, Natsumi moved like a little fuck doll zombie, his brain turned to mush as he licked up the semen all over the floor in front of him. He even went so far as to snort it up, once again coming his little sissy balls empty as he swallowed great gulps of come like a helpless drug addict. He'd never been happier.

Minerva lay in bed some miles away, smiling even as she gasped and shook in place. Behind her, Jiemma was holding her tight around the waist, his hands large enough to touch around her slender body as he pistoned in and out of her pussy, his cock punching into the back of Minerva's womb hard enough to reshape Mierva's baby-bag until it better wrapped around his massive cock. Minerva hoped he would finish right in her nasty cunt and maybe even knock her up-she didn't want to be pregnant, it was too inconvenient, but oh the thought of getting bred by her own father! It nearly made the dark haired wicked mage come then and there. All the while she watched a recording of the frenzied fuck session between the men of Fairy Tail and their new sissy pet, recording the information onto her screens while getting ready to post it anywhere she could.

"Oh, this part isperfect!I can-oh fuck, right there daddy, right there, fuck meharder!I can use this as a little training video, getting ready to make plenty of other sissy boys like Natsu into the lmpdick faggot cocksleeves they were always meant to be!" Minerva giggled, well and truly happy with herself. Her plan to humiliate Natsu had gone better than she'd ever imagined.

Minerva already had a few men in mind who would be just perfect for such a thing, and probably a few would surprise her-Natsu had, after a fashion. One thing was for sure, the days of Fairy Tail being the most important and powerful Guild were quickly coming to an end.