Im taking a break for a bit after this. This scene is a little graphic and dark I know but I wanted to add complexity. I own nothing. And peace mofos
Lucy goes to reach for her keys but realize they fell out along the way. she started rapidly hitting them struggling seeing the boys are taking to long to catch up. She cries frantically "Natsu! Gray! Anyone please I begging you! Let me go."
Lucy knew in that moment she needed to think fast. She swung her leg around and went for a kick to the balls. She heard a loud thunk and waited for the reaction. Nothing. There was two other men. Both mid forties while the one carrying her was younger. They all had stubble and reeked like they came directly out of the sewer. She started feeling weaker as they reached their destination.
She finally caught a glance at Gray and Natsu catching up. With tears in her eyes she tasted the slightest bit of hope until it fatally slipped out of her fingers when the men ducked into the bushes and went down into a hole. She was thrown down first. Her head caught the corner and the last thing she remembered was seeing red and then nothing.
Gray and Natsu were so close yet so far. They had all vanished into thin air with out a trace or scent. Natsu was heating up. Slowly the raged filled him till he needed to hit something. With all of his strength he hit the nearest tree. Instead of the wood caving in in dented and made a thick metal thud. Natsu's fist had become bloody with the single blow so he started cursing and having a hissy fit. But Gray pushed him aside to inspect the tree. A small bottle fell out and broke. The fumes were so powerful Gray fell and was knocked out cold. Natsu rushed over to Gray and inhaled the fatal scent join his rival on the ground.
Blackness. Then silver. Lucy found her self groggy and in pain. Had she fallen down. Or been hit. Where was she. Aw man where was the guys, and where are my keys. Then the reality of the situation set in. She was strapped down. Unable to move her legs or arms. She tried to scream but the words got caught in her throat. And she was still in her skimpy dress. Tears flooded her eyes. She couldn't be strong when she had no one.
Finally her eyes adjusted to light above her. Three men were standing over her. Watching her and observing her. She tried to at least call out for Loke but she figured it was no use since he would've already showed up. There must be a magic dampening field over wherever this is.
"She...awake" The man who had brought her here spoke. The other men moaned. Lucy was becoming desperate.
"Who are you let me go you guys will pa-" The seemingly ring leader put an dirty cloth over her mouth. Now the only hope she had was to struggle but to no avail nothing changed. Tears once again came to her eyes. The ring leader started moving his hand upwards her thigh. Lucy struggled more to make him stop. She had to be strong and not react to his touch. They seemed hypnotized. Like zombies. All deathly pale and malnutrition. But one looked familiar. Wait he was that man who went missing three months ago. She tried to speak but couldn't. She glanced at the door way to see a sickly thin young woman. Waiting to take the men back. Her thinking was interrupted.
Suddenly a snap was heard. A man was sitting in the corner.
"That's enough boys, shes mine." The men followed the orders and went into some sort of door. An elderly man stood up and walked towards Lucy. He seemed to be quite wealthy but she sensed a magic coming from him.
"I guess I owe you an explanation Miss Heartfillia. You see I love women. But I love them young and willing. But why bother with charm or whores. Why not jut make them my...puppet" He smirked a devilish grin. That's it! Marionette magic. But this was different, stronger, forbidden. She felt a nervous burning pool of energy fill up in her stomach. He was undoing her restraints and she was ready to boot him but he couldn't move. Instead she stood up. And knelt down before him. Her speech was even stopped.
"Now Miss, you will obey by my rules. No talking back, no disobeying, and no escaping but it doesn't seem like that's much a choice now." He chuckled.
"Yes Master" Lucy was surprised by her own words. She hated herself for even speaking but she didn't control anything but her thoughts anymore. This was worst than death.
"Now Miss, Undress so you can put on your uniform."
Lucy fought hard to resist but she stood and undressed slowly. He was drooling and she felt herself move to the corner but she stopped. Turned around and went to the old man. He started grabbing her. First her breasts then her waist then her ass.
"Ho Ho you are quite fine and firm. I can't wait till I have you tonight my beauty" He stroked her hair. Slowly and softly. This was becoming Lucys nightmare.
"As do I, Master" She spoke in a cold dead tone. Where was Natsu and uh... Gray! That bastard was tampering with her memory. She was handed a uniform. It was a skimpy maids outfit. With no undergarments whats so ever. She was walking back to him when her knees fell and tears started rushing out. She was regaining control! He rushed over and pulled a black item out of his back pocket. He slapped it out. It was a whip, he gave her one hard lash...More tears. Two hard lashes and the tears stopped. He kept going, drawing blood from her back through her uniform. After blood was drawn he lifted her up again and smiled.
"For enduring that you get a present" He went into a metal cabinet at the corner at the room and pulled out a small purple toy and tape. He lifted her skirt and taped the item to her clit. He took a remote out of his back pocket and started it. For some reason it was the only thing she felt. She knew she could start crying again but the pain haunted her. He laughed and started touching himself. That disgusting pervert. Someone will be coming to rescue her soon. She held onto that one shred of hope. She hoped it would be Natsu, Gray was great for fooling around but Natsu had something in him. Something sad. He was complex and young at heart. His loyalty and honesty was respectable. Just to cuddle with him one more time would be a dream at this point. He was special. But Gray would treat her well. She felt a flush fill her cheeks.
It almost felt like he was making her feel pleasure. She opened her legs. With all her might she was trying to resist his power but cum was dripping onto the floor. She was getting close. She felt a rush of pleasure over her but didn't react. It just flowed out of her. The tears started again out of embarrassment and he back handed her so hard she fell to the ground and was thankful for blackness once again.
