Hi lovely readers!
Sorry it's been awhile since my last update! I chose to write my festive lemon piece at the weekend, but I'm holding that back 'til Christmas Eve, don't miss it, it's a doozy!
This story was a request from AmazingAlfonso20 on AO3, I really hope you like it?!
Mirajane really is an angel isn't she? She definitely deserves a day off, hopefully this story did just that for her! Another body swap piece, but a new dynamic :)
Requests are open, there will be no new pieces (other than the Christmas special) until close to New Year. I'm gonna try to get one out before the end of 2021, but we'll see how that plays out! Let me write your kinks ;)
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Safe and warm.
That was how you awoke, burrowed into a tangle of sheets and blankets that were hot from your sleep soaked skin, and smelled comforting in a way that you did not take for granted.
It was early, yet the first rays of the morning sun were drifting lazily into your room as you emerged from your nest. Stretching out your tired muscles, you yawned loudly until something popped in your jaw making you grunt from the sudden pain, although it felt good in that strange way that it always did.
You weren't a morning person, that was for sure, but today you made the exception. Rubbing the sleep from your still tired eyes, you busied yourself with the normal morning routine. For her; surely you would do just about anything for her…
Mirajane.
It took longer than it would normally do, tiredness still washing over your heavy limbs as you took care of your needs, washing, dressing, brushing teeth – the usual shit. Today was going to be a good day, you were determined to shake off the lethargy that was desperately trying to cling to you.
A rare chance to help Mira with the vast amount of jobs she did every single day without complaint, it was not to be wasted. You were certain that the rest of the guild did not truly realise simply how much Mirajane did for them all, mostly in the background with no acknowledgement or recognition.
She was an angel amongst a bunch of little demons, each often too wrapped up in their own nonsense to even notice the small things like keeping the bar stocked, ensuring the place was clean, being a shoulder to cry on, a friendly ear to listen to woes or a well meaning friend always willing to hand out advice. You could go on and on listing the things that Mira took on her slender shoulders, but what was the point?
Fairy Tail was fucking lucky to have her, and you were going to make sure she knew she was appreciated, even if it killed you.
You chuckled as your mind conjured an image of the white haired beauty as an ethereal angel; shining her light and love over the guild like a protective aura, when in fact her other form was far from angelic.
Mirajane Strauss, the she-devil; her Satan soul form was utterly wicked and so damn sexy. You couldn't think too much on that, or you would have a problem to take care of before you could make your journey to the guildhall.
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Mira hummed to herself, welcoming the morning light and sending up silent prayers that the day would be full of positivity and happy opportunities.
What Mira did not know, nor anyone else, was that a chance discovery would make today more than a little interesting, and definitely provide the opportunities she so desperately sought out.
With the guild front doors unlocked, Mira bustled into the quiet bar, knowing full well that no one would disturb her for several hours. It was simply too early for any of her guild mates to be up and about yet, and she had things to do before anyone arrived.
Taking the new stack of job requests that seemed to appear like magic each morning, she made herself a pot of tea and settled into her favourite seat to go through the pile. She became fast absorbed in her work, the towering pile quickly being divided into two neat stacks; one for the jobs that would be posted up on the job board, and the other smaller pile for jobs that would be refused or handed off to other guilds in the city.
Her brow scrunched in concentration as she gnawed on the end of her pencil, she did not hear the quiet opening and closing of the door, unaccustomed as she was to being interrupted this early in the day. It wasn't until a quiet cough sounded that she looked up with a start.
Blinking her big blue eyes rapidly, she looked at you, head cocking in confusion, yet she was pleased to see you nonetheless. "Y/n, what are you doing here this early?" she asked cheerily, her face splitting into her normal kind smile.
She watched as you looked around nervously, a hand lifting to rub at the back of your neck as you always did when you became unsure of yourself.
"Uhm, you see – I decided to take the day off from jobs so that I could give you a hand. You are always so kind and look after everyone without a grumble, I wanted to help if I could, in any small way. I won't get in your way, I'll do as you ask and yeah… I just wanted you to know that you are appreciated." your words had tumbled out your mouth in a jumbled rush, your tongue stumbling in your mouth as you rushed to explain yourself.
Mira lit up like a freshly lit sparkler, her cheeks dimpled as a big beaming smile graced her pretty face and a warming blush graced her pale neck and throat. A small giggle pushed through her lips, and you wanted to melt into a puddle before her, that sound was just… beautiful.
"That is so sweet y/n, but you don't have to do that." she cooed, her eyes crinkling almost shut as she beamed up at you.
You had prepared yourself for this, knowing that Mira would not take the offer of help without at least a bit of a fight. Sliding opposite the white haired angel, you placed your hand gently atop her own and with sincerity burning bright in your gaze, you told her, "I'm not backing down Mira, put me to use or I'll pester you all day long."
Rolling her eyes at your playful declaration, Mira sighed, letting her cheeks puff out slowly. "Fine, I've got just the job for you!" she suddenly appeared much more eager for the help, her eyes lighting with mirth as she glanced towards the store room that no one dared enter.
It was hard to downplay the gulp in your throat, everyone knew how dangerous that room was; it was stacked from floor to ceiling with all manner of odds and ends. Once Lisanna had opened the door, not knowing what lay behind it and was immediately snowed under a seemingly endless pile of clothes.
Ever wondered where Gray's discarded jackets, shirts, t-shirts, jeans etc, end up when he suddenly strips down? Yeah, they seem to magically find their way into that room...strange!
"You want me to tidy that room?" you asked nervously, your eye wavering between the door and Mirajane, who was giving you a rather wicked looking smile.
"Yup! I'll help of course, want to get started?" she asked brightly, her head was tilted at you, daring you to give up. Did she expect you to back down? No way, you were seeing this through as you had planned.
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Maybe you regretted it a little bit, your face was sweaty from lunging box upon box from the cramped room, most of which was going to be put straight into the trash.
Mira helped, but in her own way. Directing you, choosing the next pile to look through and making snap judgements on the fate of the items held within this hell hole of a room. You were just starting to be able to see the floor, and it had only taken nearly an hour!
Something caught your eye; a box filled with rolled up scrolls, maybe past jobs or were they magic scrolls? Your fingers curled around the box, dragging it towards you as your curiousity got the better of you. Plucking one scroll from the box you started to unroll it, you should have stopped, the air shifted and felt suddenly heavy against your body. Yet you continued to open it until your eyes scanned the page.
"Shit!" you yelled, but it was too late.
A quiet wind ripped through the store room, disrupting the items enough that several piles wobbled precariously before all was calm again.
You opened your eyes and looked upon yourself, standing with your mouth agape at the spent scroll in your hands. The shaking started immediately as your gaze fell downwards and you realised that you were now in the body of Mirajane.
Eyes locked between you and Mira in your body, the mirrored looks of utter terror and confusion. It was so strange to watch Mira in your body hastily scanning the scroll and scowling, your features twisting into irritation before you.
You could feel the heavy thump of her heart in her chest, looking down you quickly averted your eyes as you were met with her more than ample cleavage, and the heat in your cheeks highlighted that knowledge.
"Y/n," Mira growled, it sounded so weird coming from your voice, and you swayed where you stood. The pulse in this body was so loud, you could feel it beating behind your ears.
"This is the Changeling spell," she hissed, shaking the offending item at you.
And then it happened, the wrenched look of anger morphing into a wondrous smile. It seemed that Mira had found a positive spin on the situation as she began to pace back and forth the tiny amount of free floor space.
No words had slipped past your lips yet, you simply didn't know how you would react to Mira's lilting voice saying the words in your mind, but you had to speak, had to know what she was thinking, the not knowing was killing you.
"M-mira," you stammered, one hand curling into the heavy fabric of Mira's burgundy dress, "what are you thinking?" you asked, your voice barely a breathy whisper as you valiantly tried to control the beating of your heart. Mira's heart… you reminded yourself.
She spun on you quickly, the wicked glint in her eyes made you want to take a step back, but it's not like you had anywhere to go. Mira grabbed your shoulders and gave a little shake, "how is this for a deal?" she started, leaning into you as she spoke.
"You get to help me by pretending to be me for the day, I get to have a rare day off and…" she trailed off, a hand waving in the air as your voice lowered, "I'll look for the counter-spell to this damn thing, I know Levy kept it somewhere after the last time this happened."
"Oh and as an incentive to go along with my plan, you can freely explore my body to your hearts content." she winked as you coughed wildly, swallowing the saliva in your mouth the wrong way at the offer she presented.
It's not like you didn't want to, of course you did, but should you?
Mira smiled, it was still unnerving see it across your face, but you were slowly adjusting. "I've seen the way you look at me sometimes, you're attractive y/n and so very kind," she whispered, a hand reaching out to stroke at her own shoulder.
"Deal?" she asked, mischief dancing in your eyes as she raised her hand, offering a shake to seal the deal.
Why were you hesitating? It wasn't like you were going to get a better offer than this, the chance to give Mira a day off and the opportunity to explore her body, it was not to be sniffed at.
You stuck out Mira's delicate hand, shaking your own as she applied more pressure than you expected, laughing at the gasp you emitted. "Thanks y/n, you're a good friend," she cooed, pressing a quick kiss to Mira's cheek before she exited the room.
It was natural to follow her, your eyes stubbornly at face level as you refused to be caught ogling her breasts, although it was so damn tempting to look down. You could feel the natural sway of them held in her clothes, and it was a thrilling experience.
Mira was almost at the front doors, she called over her shoulder, "see you later Mira!" and with a wink she disappeared out of the guildhall to do goodness knows what with her day off.
It was now your responsibility to ensure the smooth running of Fairy Tail; rolling your shoulders, you started by pinning up the new job requests and setting aside the discarded ones for now.
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The morning was boring and long, you did little bits and pieces to fill the time until someone arrived to alleviate your boredom. Everything looked like it should, the place was clean and tidy and simply needed customers.
You almost toppled over the first person to walk in with your enthusiasm, Cana looked a bit taken aback by nearly being bowled over by the jittery Mira, but laughed it off. It was barely noon and yet Cana ordered a massive tankard of ale, it was to be expected from the brazen brunette, but something didn't sit right with how she was acting today.
Knowing that Mira would try her best to help a friend, you tentatively poked the bear;
"Everything alright Cana?" you asked, still marvelling as Mira's chirpy voice flowed out of you.
Cana scowled in response, clearly not ready to talk, so you moved away and let her come to you in her own time.
The place was fast filling up now, and you were struggling to juggle the several directions you were being pulled in. Cana had finally opened up, explaining that she was feeling a little weird about an interaction she had had with Macao the night before.
As you asked subtle questions, pulling the story from her inch by slow inch, you had to keep half an eye on Gray who had exploded into the bar with a rare bad mood. The ice mage was muttering under his breath, and the clothes were slowly piling on the floor as he sunk further into his foul mood.
Elfman was being his loud self, exclaiming how he was a real man cause he had been on more jobs this week than Jet and Droy, the pair were red faced at this accusation, and you could sense it might escalate if something didn't happen, and soon.
How many plates did Mira spin? It was astonishing, and your admiration of the always smiling mage increased ten fold as you desperately tried to think like her. What would Mira do?
Spinning on your heel, you lurched dangerously as your centre of gravity was so off in this body. It was safe to say that Mira was indeed top heavy, and it took a steadying hand to keep yourself upright. Cana watched on curiously, her brow lifted as if trying to work something out…
"Elfman, can you help me with the boxes by the door?" you asked, pointing to the pile from this morning's clear out, "they need to go in the trash and I need someone real strong to do it." You were playing straight into his ego, as Elfman puffed at the request.
With Elfman distracted, you quickly strode towards the still irritated Jet and Droy, telling them that Levy had been looking for them, she needed help and only they could be trusted.
It was a bold faced lie, you knew for a fact that Levy was out on a rare mission with only Gajeel, so their search for the blue haired bookworm would be fruitless. It was a distraction though, and they took the bait eagerly as they shoved at each other to get out of the door first.
You were on a roll, and not about to stop now. A confident strut accompanied the way you carried Mira's slender body around the room until you stopped beside Cana.
"Cana, I think the best thing you can do is be honest. Go tell Macao how he made you feel, the man is a bit dense so maybe he didn't even realise he had hurt your feelings? It's not in his nature to be callous so I'm pretty sure it's just been a misunderstanding." you whispered lowly, knowing she did not want the rest of the guild to overhear the conversation.
The brunette's shoulders slumped defeatedly, she drained her drink and wiped the back of her hand across her mouth. "You're right Mira, dammit, I hate it when you are right," she groused, getting to her feet and also heading for the exit.
Three problems down, one to go!
You had no idea why Gray was in such a bad mood, the boy was practically down to his underwear by this point, and suspiciously there was Juvia in sight to take advantage of the view of an almost naked Gray, that alone was strange.
Taking the leap, you braced yourself for his ire.
"What's up Gray?" you asked softly, coming to stand on the opposite end of his table. His dark blue eyes lifted, the stare was indeed icy and you could see he wanted to tell you to fuck off, but his manners and affection for Mira held him in check, just barely.
It was quite the shock when he willingly started to talk, you had expected to have to drag this out of him, but it seemed he needed to talk, to get things off his chest.
"It's Juvia, it's always fucking Juvia…" he groaned, rubbing a hand down his face. You waited, letting him gift you the information, and you were rewarded as he continued to vent;
"I – she – I mean, fuck! Mira I am going out of my mind. What do I tell her? I know she wants to know how I feel about her, but what if I end up not being the man she thought I was? She looks at me like I light up her entire world, and it's exhausting. I ain't a damn saint, and what if she finally sees me for what I am?" he finished and pounded his fist against the table making you jump.
You didn't need to think like Mira to answer this, you were good friends with both Gray and Juvia, so you spoke from your own heart;
"Gray, you have to stop beating yourself up. No one is perfect, and Juvia knows this as well, ok she might be a teeny bit jaded but that's just simply who she is.
The important thing you have to ask yourself is, do you have feelings for her? If yes, then get your shit together and tell her."
The raven haired male just stared at you, a look of dumbfounded wonder clouding his face. Maybe shouldn't have cussed, would Mira cuss?
You must have done something right though, Gray bolted up and threw his clothes back on as he too fled from the guildhall. This is definitely hard work, but its super satisfying and you could now see why Mira went to such lengths to ensure everyone's happiness.
Speaking of which, you were itching to have a proper look at this body. Having run your hands cautiously over the curves when you had still been alone, it was a dangerous game to play and you had shivered as her delicate fingers grazed over the folds of her dress.
A flush was creeping over Mira's skin as your thoughts drifted in an entirely lewd direction, and as if on cue, Kinana walked through the door with a radiant expression on her lovely face.
"Hey Mira, I'm here to cover your break. Take your time coming back, I've got this!" she cheerfully called as she wandered behind the bar and tied an apron around her slim waist.
You could kiss her!
Kinana could not have arrived at a better time, you were getting easily drained but the incessant distractions of your guild mates, and rapidly flustered as your wicked mind continued to think about entirely inappropriate things, like what colour Mira's nipples were. Stop it!
It was hard not to run for the room that you knew Mirajane had on one of the higher levels of the guild, but you were pretty sure that Mira would do no such a thing. So you resorted to a fast walk after mentioning all the little fires you had point out so far, Kinana would need to be prepared if there was any fallout from your decisions.
She nodded in understanding and shooed you away, you didn't really need the encouragement but you were glad that you were leaving the care of the bar in such gentle, caring and capable hands.
You found the room by chance, you had never been here before, you simply weren't that lucky. It was as if the room called to you, drawn like a magnet to a plain white door that had several scratch marks around the door handle… curious.
Shutting the door and letting the cool air of the room wash over you, Mira's thighs quaked as you thought about what you were about to do. The room was fairly simple, it held a queen bed with pale pink sheets and a mirror stood angled away from the bed in the corner of the room.
As you walked around, not wanting to appear nosy, but still curious, you eyed the few photos that littered the small dresser. They were filled with the young faces of Mira, Lisanna and Elfman, and one towards the back was of the Fairy Tail guild long before you became a member yourself. It was nice to see all the young faces of the people you now considered your family, happy and unaware of the things to come.
Blowing out a breath you stepped towards the floor length mirror and turned it until you looked into the crystal blue eyes of Mirajane. Her white hair flowed down her back, the front lifted into it's usual ponytail that you found so quirky. Small hands smoothed down Mira's sides until you reached the flowing skirts of her dress, nails digging into the material as you steeled your nerves to remove the clothes.
Mira had suggested this, she wanted you to do this.
The zip sounded erotic in the quiet room, a shiver skittered over your bare shoulders as you reached the end and begun to wriggle free. Mira's rounded hips sashayed until the dress turned into a puddle of skirts and bows on the floor.
You lifted the item and placed it carefully on the bed before you allowed yourself to look at your reflection once more.
Creamy smooth skin shone in the pale light of the room, a simple white strapless bra graced Mira's chest, working it's damnedest to contain the large breasts that it housed. You chuckled, watching the way it made Mira's tits dance in the hold of the bra.
Eyes drifting lower, you spied a matching plain white pair of panties that swept high on Mira's thighs and covered her shapely rear. One finger reached to tap the little pink bow that stood in the middle of the panties waistband. Boop!
Your hands were roaming freely now, a high blush on Mira's pretty cheeks as the pads caressed her supple skin. It was exhilarating to run the short nails of her fingers over her flat stomach, very faint pink lines appearing before disappearing. A heat was rushing between her thighs to settle in what now felt like a molten core.
Unclasping the bra felt so freeing, and you sighed from the relief that simple action gave you. You had no idea wearing such a tight bra could be so draining!
It felt sinful to watch the natural bounce of Mira's breasts, her nipples a lovely rosy pink colour, and they started to tighten under your hungry gaze. Licking parched lips, trembling finger lifted to caress the swell of each breast, feeling their heaviness as you explored.
Mira's skin was so sensitive, each touch resonated between her thighs as you swirled a finger around each nipple and watched in fascination as they pebbled further. You licked at the thumb and forefinger on each hand before dipping them back down to roll the buds between the moistened pads, moaning openly at the spike of pleasure that coiled in her lower belly.
One hand continued to tease at Mira's delicious looking tits, the other slipping down her toned stomach until the tips grazed against the edge of her panties. You wiggled a little, giggling at how you looked in the mirror, Mira was such a damn vixen.
The panties fell to the floor, your blazing eyes staring at the very pale blonde hairs that curled on Mira's mound, a light dusting that appeared to invite you to take a closer look. Any man or woman that got the pleasure of seeing this up close was truly blessed beyond measure.
Biting down on Mira's plump lower lip, you widened your stance so her hand could ghost along her slit, trembling as you felt the slight moisture that coated her folds.
This should be illegal, Mira felt so fucking good as you dipped the fingers further into her hot little pussy. Taking one step backwards you sat on the bed and edged backwards until you were lying propped on one elbow, knees bent upwards and parted so you could see everything in her most private area reflected in the mirror.
Mira's slit was slick with arousal, the outer lips pink and slowly filling with blood as heat rushed over you in crashing waves. You parted the folds, fingers stroking and learning her body until you reached her clit. One sweeping stroke across it's surface, and you were arching up on the bed.
So damn sensitive…
You swept light fingers across her inner thigh until you again reached her searingly hot centre, and with a more forceful touch you pressed one finger into her pussy, groaning at the sensation. Her walls were wet and warming, another finger shortly joined the first as you knew you needed more.
It would be so easy to cum. Mira's body already felt on the edge of orgasm, a deep seated gnawing in your stomach made you want to thrust those fingers in and out in wild abandon. Yet you also wanted to explore, so you curled those fingers and lovingly searched for that spongy inner sweet spot that you knew you would find.
"Aah!" the noise left Mira's mouth in a rush, hips grinding on the bed as that sweet spot was teased until you wanted to pant and heave from it. This was so fucking decadent, and you couldn't wait much longer.
One last look in the mirror, your gaze falling on the flushed figure of Mira on the bed, her legs parted in welcome, breasts straining towards the ceiling as you stroked her body to completion.
Two fingers still curled and hitting inside with exacting precision, you pressed a thumb down against that now aching clit and ground it exactly how you knew this body needed. The pressure was too much, thighs quivered as you felt the warm rush of a release.
A wet gush slipped past your fingers, slowly seeping from Mira's tight pussy as the walls pulsed erratically, and you would swear that actual stars were winking before your closed eyes. The explosion of that tightly coiled pressure was utterly freeing, it felt like free diving and as you slowly opened your eyes, you smiled a lazy smile.
Sweat edged Mira's brow, the shuddering of your breathing filled the air of the room. You flopped back against the bed and revelled in the lapping waves of aftershocks that peppered Mira's pale flesh, one hand lovingly stroking along her chest and stomach.
You probably spent more time than you should have lying on the bed, in a daze of what this day had brought. This strange yet exciting situation, but surely it was time that things were fixed and you were put back into your correct body. There was no way you could continue pretending to be the busty beauty, it was simply too draining!
Time to go find me!
Slowly you stood from the bed and dressed Mira back in her original outfit, careful to ensure that everything was as before, you didn't want to arouse any unnecessary suspicion.
As you slipped back into the now full to bursting bar, your eye travelled the room and you were happy to report that everything appeared normal. No fights had broken out, nothing was damaged and everyone appeared happy, well, Kinana looked a little frazzled but that was understandable.
You were about to join her behind the bar when you saw you waving from a corner booth, a very cheeky smile on your face.
Mira pulled you in beside her, not letting you settle opposite as you had attempted. She leant in to whisper in your ear, "have fun?" she asked. It still made you shudder to hear your own voice, and it sounded sexy, surely you never sounded sexy?
"Y-yes," you cautiously replied, watching the cat like smirk that twisted on your lips.
It was more than a shock when you felt lips against yours, a sweet tender kiss that lingered for a moment until you opened your eyes.
You were looking at Mira, startled you patted your body and sighed in relief. It was a great experience, but not one you would like to repeat too readily.
Mira practically purred at you, one hand resting on your shoulder, "my my you did take care of me, didn't you?"
You gulped audibly as Mira appeared to shiver in the deep sated feeling of her own body, what should you say?
Nothing it seemed as Mira quickly continued, "maybe we should do something… together next time?" she whispered, looking at you through lowered lids.
Nodding rather enthusiastically, you placed a chaste kiss on her knuckles and enjoyed the warmth of her body as she gave you one last cuddle before drifting back to the bar, and to Kinana.
Damn Fairy Tail is fucking lucky, and so am I!"