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(Erza Belserion)
Her Mama is the best.
She has a smile that makes her tummy feel funny, she gives the best hugs and presents, she gives her lots of kisses, tells her the best stories, and even teaches her magic!
And she is a Dragon too!
Her Mama sometimes takes her flying, letting her sit on her head as she flies above the clouds as a Dragon, making her want to become one herself so badly!
"I wow you Mama!" She giggles into her Mama's chest as she lovingly rubs her back, holding her close and kissing the top of her head, making her feel all warm inside. Her Mama truly is the best.
"My Little Dragon is so adorable.." Her Mama hums as she pinches her chubby cheeks, making her giggle before she crawled up her body to kiss her cheek and wrap her little arms around her Mama's neck, making her smile grow more and more.
"How are you feeling dear? You've recently awakened your magic, so your Mama is worried." She giggles as her Mama lovingly rubs her hair, which she will definitely grow long so to look just like her, then reaches forward to kiss her cheek again.
"I'm alright Mama! I'm a big girl!" She scrunches up her nose when her Mama pokes it with a teasing smile, which makes her feel funny yet again. Did she already say that her Mama is the best? "But it's hard to create swords, tires me out so fast!" She whined softly against her neck. She really wanted to beat up Astolfo! He keeps stealing her muffins! That meany!
"That is normal dear. Your Origin isn't fully developed, so you waste a lot of Ethernano when you use your magic even thought you have an enormous amount." Her beautiful Mama hums gently as she leans against the big chair in her office while holding her close. She knows what an Origin is, and what Ethernano is, all thanks to her Mama and Miss Raikou's teachings.
She is a big smart girl! And her Mama is the best Mama!
"Give it time, my adorable Little Dragon. One day you'll be able to use it just like Big Brother Laxus." Her eyes all but sparkle at that.
Laxus is the best Big Brother ever! With super duper cool magic! And he is super duper strong too! Not as strong as her Mama though.
"Will I be as strong as Mama when I grow up?" She asks her wonderful Mama while she rests her head on her shoulder, her smile growing bigger as her Mama kisses her small nose.
"Of course not. Mama will always be stronger than her Little Dragon so that she can always protect you." Erza pouted at that, but then smiled once she heard the rest. Her Mama really is the best Mama. "But I'm sure you'll grow into a very strong and beautiful woman, and I'll always be proud of you." Indeed, truly the best Mama, always making her heart beat fast and her smile grow so big.
"I'll definitely be big and strong and make Mama proud! I'll…" She pauses, then furrows her brows in thought. "I need catchphrase Mama! Big Brother Laxus always says 'I'll become the strongest in the Guild!'! What about me?!" She whines as she flaps her arms to her sides, making her Mama giggle and kiss her cheek lovingly.
"That is not a catchphrase dear, but an ambition. Laxus is declaring his ambition to all. Do you want an ambition too? One related to your magic perhaps?" Her beautiful Mama asks, making her nod rapidly as she happily sits in her lap and looks up at her while she hums to herself in thought. "Oh, I have one!" Her Mama snaps her fingers with a large smile on her face, then looks down at her.
"Your magic grants you the ability to create all kinds of swords with different abilities and strengths, so your ambition can be related to that. How about you create the strongest sword in the world?" She finds her eyes go wide at that as her Mama smiles down at her.
The strongest sword in the world? Could she do such a thing?
She finds herself frowning at that.
Of course she can! She is her Mama's daughter! She is the strongest!
'Your Mama can command the very Heavens. There is nothing in this world Mama can't control.' She remembers those words clearly, it was when she asked her Mama what type of magic she uses and that was the answer. It confuses her to this day since it wasn't a direct answer, but…
"I'll make a sword that will split the very Heavens!" She suddenly declares as her bright eyes met her Mama's wide ones.
That will be her ambition from now on! She'll accomplish it and make her Mama proud!
"Well now…" Her Mama muses as she leans her cheek on her closed fist. "Your Mama will patiently wait and watch as you accomplish this ambition of yours." She says as she grins down at her, and she grins right back.
Her Mama really is the best Mama ever!
(Irene)
Who would have thought that my little adorable daughter would be so ambitious.
But of course, considering who her Mama is, it is only natural.
And that only means that she'll surely achieve that ambition of hers. Of that I am incredibly certain.
A sudden ring pulls me out of my thoughts and makes me look towards my desk, where a small portable clock is currently shaking. Oh dear, time goes by so fast when I play around with my adorable baby girl.
"It's time for Mama to get ready. She has a party to get to." Erza gives me an adorable pout, but she nods and gives me one last kiss on the cheek – and I hold myself back from squealing like every time she does it – then hops down from my lap and rushes out of my office. Very likely to check if Astolfo ate all the muffins again.
Little does she know is that her Mama eats them too!
It was incredibly easy to overcome the taste buds and sleeping issue once I focused on it. I just created a flesh and blood clone of myself with half of my power, Enchant myself on it, then store my real body in a separate Dimension. Easy peasy.
Man, Irene could have truly done so much if she wasn't ruined by canon.
Either way, it's time to get ready for a party.
Should I got normal, or should I go sexy? Hmmm… what a dumb question, of course I must go sexy.
I'm a Milf, it is the law of the world that I must look sexy at a party. Besides, I might use this party to get closer to another beautiful Milf. I spent a long time to find ways to get closer to her, but who would have thought that her husband would be the one to give me such a good opportunity.
I think I'll have her open the Eclipse Gate a few years earlier. Maybe two or three years. That will allow me to train and guide them for a lot longer, not that it really matters since the seven years time-skip of Tenrou Island won't happen with me here.
I should also give my Little Dragon some siblings…
I won't let myself be impregnated until the world is safe from any world ending threats and whatnot, but I can always impregnate others!
The problem is finding a woman that suits my tastes like Raikou, though I can't impregnate her unless I Enchant her on a real body of flesh and blood, something she won't let me do since she has no desire of children of her own for some reason.
I've bought quite a few dresses for the party, but only a single very sexy one. It's a low cut black dress that exposed a lot of cleavage and had long cuts to the sides to show my long legs and thighs, which will be clad in black stocking and heels. And then just scarlet lipstick.
I'm not one for make-up, so I didn't bother with it, especially since my natural beauty was more than enough, and I also highly doubt anyone will be staring at my face instead of my tits.
I look at myself in the mirror, watch my huge breasts bounce and shake with each of my movements, and give myself a proud nod. Being a total Milf did a lot to my self-esteem. Truly magnificent.
"I'll be back late, probably." I hum as Raikou steps in, looking just as delicious and as sexy as ever, but alas, I'd rather not be late to the party, especially since it starts in just ten minutes. Not like it's a problem for me since I can just teleport there instantly.
"Planning on seducing Layla?" Raikou giggles softly as her eyes all but devour my body as she looks at me up and down. Again, I hold myself back from taking her and bending her over the table.
"Maybe~." I hum with a smile. My desire and need to have and want more children is immense, but doing the things I have to do while pregnant is a big no-no, so I'll look for some good mates and just impregnate them instead. With their consent of course. "Let me know if anything comes up!" I hum, then give her a quick spank and kiss before reaching out and moving into my personal pocket dimension.
Magic truly is amazing, and being powerful is quite addictive too.
The dimension shifts, then cracks and shatters as I appear at the back of a very long line of people leading to the main doors of a massive and fancy looking mansion.
Jude and Layla are standing in front of the doors, with the man greeting every guest personally with a large and well practiced smile on his face while Layla stands to the side, the smile on her face very clearly forced and fake.
It pains me to see that I am right on my deduction that Jude has fallen into the greed of money and forsaken his wife and child to pursue it. And now he is pursuing political power too.
Just three years ago he left Love and Lucky due to pregnancy, and in that short amount of time he fell to such state. How… disgusting and human.
I sigh and shake my head, then raise a brown when I notice how Layla started walking down the long set of stairs beside the long line of people.
I take my time to let my eyes wander up and down her deliciously milfy body clad in a dark purple dress that showed her cleavage and bouncing breasts, coupled with tall heels that are a huge 'Yes' for me. The anime and manga truly did not do this Milf justice.
And then my eyes met hers, and I quickly realize that she came all the way here to greet me apparently. Did she catch me teleporting here?
"You must be Miss Irene!" The beautiful and delicious looking Layla approaches me with a large smile on her face. "It's an honor to meet you miss! I'm a big fan of your work!" I chuckle softly and take her hand in mine, then kiss the back of it, making he flush slightly as the other people in the line turn to stare at us with wide eyes. Especially at me, seeing how revealing my clothing is.
"Oh please, it's not like I published a book or anything. I'm just a doctor." I myself am quite surprised at the immense success that my attempt at gaining fame and reputation through becoming a doctor that can cure anything. But I guess Healing Magic like mine isn't really seen anywhere else for obvious reasons. "Albeit the pleasure is all mine, it's not everyday I can meet such a beautiful woman." I wink at Layla, making her cheeks darken even more as I slowly let her hand go.
"Though I am quite confused and surprised at being invited to a party from someone I never met." I hum as I glance towards Jude, who doesn't seem to have noticed my presence just yet as he kept on greeting the guests.
I do not fail to notice the slight wince from Layla. Did he perhaps not consult her before the party?
"Please, let me escort you inside." Layla expertly and swiftly changes the argument, and I simply smile and offer her my arm, which she gladly takes as I let her lead me towards the long set of stairs. I did notice that even with heels, she is quite a bit shorter than me, which I like very much.
We walk up the stairs and swiftly attract Jude's attention to us, and I feel Layla's hands clutch into fists when Jude all but oogles at me up and down without a care.
So of course I do the sensible thing and ignore him completely as both me and Layla walk past him and through the large doors of the mansion.
"Marriage life not going so well?" I ask Layla as we walk down a very long but wealthy looking hallway. Paintings and rare vases of all kinds were pretty much everywhere. Jude seems to be showing off his wealth to all his guests.
"Have you ever been married?" Layla asks softly, and I give a low nod as I keep my temper in check. I almost risk sinking the whole continent whenever that filth is partly bought up.
"Didn't last long, and the only good thing that came out of that filth is my adorable little girl, Erza." I raise my free hand and summon a screen of light through Archive Magic, showing one of my trillions of pictures of my smiling baby girl, making Layla coo softly at the sight. "Do you have a daughter?" I already know she does, but I better act like I don't know everything about her and her daughter.
"Yes, my little Lucy. She's three years old now." Layla smiles brightly, the fondness and love in her eyes as she thinks of her daughter enough to make me smile too. Us mothers truly understand each other perfectly.
I glance forward as I can hear that we are getting close to the large hall where the party is hosted, then scrunch up my nose. "How about we go somewhere else to chat? I don't see a point just standing around a bunch of old man that I have never seen before." I propose to Layla as I give her a wink that makes her flush brightly, then I make her understand some of my intentions by dragging my fingers up and down her arm.
I could feel her shudder under the attention I'm giving her, which makes her appear even more delicious to me.
"Miss Irene… I'm married…" I smile and raise an amused eyebrow at her very weak protest that lacks any fire or indignation to it.
"You really shouldn't feel tied to that man due to your daughter. Bring her away, keeping her around a father that doesn't love her will do more harm than good." I lead her down another hall, then stop and cup her chin into my hand, lifting it up to make her look up at me.
"I am telling you this because I fear that he might turn Lucy into a bargaining chip when she comes of age." The effect is instant, and Layla's eyes all but glow in pure fury as her Magic leaks out in a powerful burst. She might not actively train with it, but her pool of Ethernano is impressively large.
"Come on now, let us talk about something else." I poke her nose with a smile, letting her glare down the hall we came from before she turned around and led me into a nearby room.
It was completely dark aside from the bits of light coming from outside, so I simply create a few small flames to float around us so to give us some more lighting. "You know, I actually came to this party because of you." I confess as we take a seat at the small table within the room, then I pull out a pair of glasses and some wine from my pocket dimension.
I've stocked up on so much wine the moment I fixed my taste buds problems and drink at least a bottle each day.
The taste is quite strong, but it takes a lot more than a bottle for me to get drunk, but when I do… heh. I've had quite a lot of fun with my two servants.
"For me?" Layla questions, taking a faint sip from her glass, eyes going wide at how strong yet good it tastes. I should really go about making my own wine, but the one for sale, especially the incredibly expensive bottles, are just incredibly good, and the Irene side of me is just addicted to wine like how my baby girl is addicted to strawberry cake.
"Yup. You see, I'm actually very old. Centuries old." Layla's eyes blow wide open at that. "I've seen Dragons fly in the sky and rule the land. I've seen humans bathe in their blood and slaughter them until they were no more. And I've seen your ancestor, Anna." Layla's eyes couldn't get anymore wide. "I believe she passed down a book, which has a rather specific task within it." The sexy milf in front of me nods slowly, then takes a very long sip from her cup of wine.
"The task is very important, and the specified time is many years from now, but alas, time is running out fast, so I'd like for you to be the one to open the Eclipse Gate." I ask as I take her hand in mine after placing my glass of wine on the table. "I've been preparing for this for five years now, and my preparations will soon be over, a couple of years at most. This is of the utmost importance." Training the Dragon Slayers for a few more years will be an immense boon, especially if they are motivated and trained from yours truly.
Natsu has horrifying talent as he was able to atomize the manifestation of a damn God with a single punch after a year of training. Once I get my hands on him I'll be able to properly nurture that talent of his, and with someone like him around, Laxus's growth will multiply even more so that he won't be left behind.
"What's so important about this Gate? And what does it do?" Did Anna not explain everything in the book? Damn it, and she expected someone to open the gate after a couple of centuries due to luck or because she expected them to actually listen to a centuries old book? Whatever, it doesn't matter.
"It's a Gate that is connected to the past. To four-hundred years ago." Layla freezes in shock as I smile. "Anna herself will come through the Gate once it's opened, and this is all I can tell you for now. You just have to trust me on this." Layla looks at me for a couple of seconds, then downs her glass and refills it, before downing it again.
"I'm too sober for this." I snort softly, then down my own glass too before turning towards Layla and licking my lips as I lean forward and rest a hand on her thigh.
"You sure you want to get drunk around me though? I might take advantage~!" I purr softly, smirking when her gaze lands on my jiggling and nearly visible massive breasts.
"I… can understand that all of this being dropped on you so suddenly makes it hard to believe." I sigh softly, shaking my head and holding back my growing lust just for a bit longer. "Especially since I do not know what Anna may have written in the book she passed down."
"All I know is that I need to do this, and I need your assistance." I tilt my head, then smile softly. "Plus, I'd love to introduce Erza to your daughter. I'm sure the both of them would love to have a friend around their age." I can see Layla slowly break, mostly because as a mother she puts Lucy before herself.
Usually, I would never do such a thing like trying to woo someone else's wife… But I'm not the past me anymore.
I'm just the mesh of two women that is barely holding onto her sanity, all thanks to her sweet and precious daughter presence.
And I now am a woman who desires mates. Good mates. And Layla is a very good one.
I could just break her and use Mind Control magic to make her mine, but that would leave a bad taste in my mouth, so instead I'll woo her to my side with words and facts alone.
Not that it's going to be hard since her shitty husband did all the work for me and neglected her for money and fame.
Fucking moron.
Layla licks her plump lips nervously, then meets my eyes with hers. "Can you promise me one thing?" I smile softly at her.
"Honey, you can ask for anything." I'm not even joking. I'd do anything to bring her to my side. That's just how important she is to my plans.
Her lips twitch into a small smile, and her hand grasps mine in a tight hold. "Lucy's safety is of the utmost importance to me." I nod, understanding that feeling all too well.
"Not even one of her hair will come to harm as long as I breathe, of that I can assure you." I swear softly, then my smile grows. "Plus, once we open the Gate, both you and Lucy can receive some training directly from Anna. I can assure you that she truly is the greatest Celestial Spirit Mage in history." A slight misconception people have towards Holder Magic is that it remains Holder Magic forever.
But that's false. Certain Holder Magic can be turned into Caster Magic through specific circumstances, or through sheer training and skill.
Celestial Spirit Magic is one of them. Like Lucy did after the Tartarus Timeskip, she achieved the Caster level of her Celestial Spirit Magic by infusing herself with the powers of the Celestial Spirits, without summoning them.
It's a temporary boost of course, and is fueled by one's own Ethernano, plus the cost is quite high, hence one needs massive reserves to wield those powers.
"Meeting my own ancestor…" Layla mused, a weird look in her eyes. "I don't know how to feel about that…"
I give her a deadpan look. "I am centuries older than the kingdom we live in right now. Imagine how I feel…" She snorts at that, then apologizes while covering her lips.
But alas, her good mood swiftly vanishes, and her expression falls.
I sigh softly through my nostrils, then reach over to take the glass out of her hands and put it on the table in front of us. "Tell me…" I gently grasp her hand in mine, then have her look at me. "What went wrong?"
Her eyes widen, before she sighs and looks down to our joined hands. "We used to work at a non-magical Guild. A Merchant Guild, to be exact. Jude was the one taking care of the affairs and deals while I used my skills as a mage to guard the transports."
"We left after I got pregnant, deciding to just buy a small home in the countryside and leave there with the large amount of money we accumulated through the years."
"But then he got drunk while out with his friends, and somehow ended up making a business deal with someone big. The deal went well… and suddenly we were incredibly rich. And that's when it went downhill."
"The small home swiftly turned into a massive mansion. Servants filled the halls, normal food became expensive food and aged wines replaced normal drinks or other delicacies."
"Companies were bought, workers were bought, train stations and railways were built alongside so, so much more… He just grew hungrier and hungrier for more, and focused his all on the growth of the company, and rarely even looks at his family anymore."
"I can't even remember when was the last time he even spoke to Lucy!" I clench my hand and keep control over my emotions so to not lash out and end up erasing someone from the face of the planet.
I bring Layla into my arms, glaring into the darkness of the room as I comfort her leaking emotions. She isn't crying, but she's damn close.
"You didn't leave because of Lucy I imagine." I hum, and she nods against my shoulder as I rub her back.
"If nothing changes, I am going to leave once she is a big girl, because I doubt he'll even spare some money for her necessities once we divorce, so I'll be forced to work as a mage again." She sighs, and I smile.
"How about working as my secretary then? Simple, wonderful company, a friend for Lucy, good pay, and can even live with me." I wiggle my brows as she stares at me, then she hums and narrows her eyes.
"And all you need is for me to finish the task my ancestor left behind…" She muses, then sighs and smiles. "How could I not accept such an incredibly tempting offer?" Oh dear, is she a lightweight? She is already quite drunk.
Well, the wine she drank is also quite strong, so it's probably a mix of both.
I hum as Layla tilts her head to the side, drawing my gaze to her large cleavage and her delicious looking lips.
Neglected wives are truly easy to steal, huh?
I don't let the chance slip from my fingers and lean forward, capturing her lips with mine and bringing her deeper into my embrace.
She gasps softly as I enjoy the feeling of her warm, soft and supple body.
My tongue slips into her mouth as I grip her hips, then pull her on my lap.
Her arms swiftly wrap around my shoulders as I hike up her dress and grab a handful of her large, and incredibly soft ass. Not as big as Raikou of course, but I love it already either way.
She moans in my mouth as I give it a nice squeeze, then smirk as I work my magic. Literally.
Her sensitivity is enhanced several times, and she locks up once I deliver a nice spank to her motherly ass.
And then proceeds to squeal in my mouth as she orgasms. Hard.
Her nipples stab through her thin dress as she breaks the kiss, panting hard as I hum and lick my lips, enjoying the scent of her arousal as I grip her waists, her dress now hiked up enough that I can see her wet, dripping sex.
"That…" She gasps, then gulps, her eyes wide with shock and clear glowing lust. She already wants more? Oh, I'm going to love playing with her!
I chuckle softly at her expression. "This is just the beginning honey." I tell her with a growing smirk. "By the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to forget about me." I promise, and she gulps as excitement and anticipation fill her eyes.
And then she wiggles her hips and licks her plump lips, an inviting look in her eyes. "Then what are you waiting for?" She hums, then reaches down to grab her dress before lifting it over her shoulder and tossing it on the ground, allowing her huge breasts to bounce and jiggle free, and revealing her delicious motherly body to my very hungry eyes. "I'm way past any regret, so take me however you want…"
I drink in the sight of her naked body for a few seconds before bringing her down into another hungry kiss, one she eagerly reciprocates as she lowers down my own dress before grabbing a handful of my own large breasts.
I release a pleasant hum as she gropes me, and return the favor by squeezing her ass-cheeks, sending waves of pleasure through her whole body and keeping her sensitivity heightened.
I grab a firm hold of her behind before standing up, letting my loose dress fall on the ground as I put Layla on the table in front of us.
She moans as I start kissing my way down her lips, focusing on her neck so to leave a visible hickey behind before moving down to her breasts, groping them roughly and biting down on her left nipple, causing her to moan and orgasm from the immense wave of heightened pleasure.
Her legs arch in the air and her toes curl as her eyes roll back, her mouth parted open to release breathy moans and gasps.
I smirk and kiss my way down until I reach her dripping shaved slit, then our gaze meets, and she gulps nervously.
"W-Wait- I just cam- Oooooooh!" She throws her head back with a high pitched squeal as I dig in, slipping my tongue deep into her awaiting and incredibly sensitive pussy.
I hold her tense legs apart as I eat her out, enjoying her taste and feeling as she orgasms over and over again from each movement, her eyes glazing over from the waves of immense pleasure cursing through her body.
Her squeals fill the room as I eat her out, her fingers curling through my hair as her back arcs back, drool pouring down her lips and her body already glistening thank to the light sheen of sweat all over her body.
I pull back with a chuckle and lick my lips, letting her drop back down on the table while standing before her crotch, waiting for her to catch her breath and watching as she pants heavily while rubbing her belly.
She licks her lips, her eyes wide and unfocused. "T-That…" I give her yet another smirk as she lifts her head to stare at me.
"Honey, this is just the start." She gulps loudly, anticipation and fear filling her eyes as I hum, tracing my finger down from her belly button and down to her crotch.
"Now, how would you like me…" I muse, meeting her eyes with a grin. "Would you like to take a male form, or would you like me…" I let my magic do the work and slowly modify my body, allowing a large and thick dick to sprout and form from my crotch, then slaps down on Layla's crotch. "Like this?"
Layla gapes as she stares at the newly formed member, making me smirk and hold back a snort.
I've only thought of doing this with magic around a year ago. It was… a weird experience, but I got used to it, and now it feels quite good.
Astolfo and Raikou surely enjoyed it lots when I used it on them.
It's not something I use often, as I'd rather be fucked than do the fucking, but it's also the only way for me to have children without getting pregnant myself.
Her loud gulps brings me out of my thoughts, and my smirk grows even more when I see her licking her lips.
"I'd love to have you like this…" She whispers, and I nod sagely. Truly a woman of refined tastes.
While I liked futas quite a lot in the past… I'm pretty sure that my fascination with them right now is from the Irene side of me.
She is very, very dominant.
"Then let's make sure you won't forget it, shall we?" The fat phallus grows even bigger and thicker, until it reaches all the way up to her belly button, much to her slight horror, shock, and arousal.
"W-Why so massive?" She whimpers, and I smirk down at her.
"I told you, didn't I?" I pull back and grip her legs wide apart, then aim the fat throbbing head at her sopping entrance. "By the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to forget me." I say before grunting, stretching her tight slit wide open and forcing my large, throbbing shaft inside of her, inch by inch.
Luckily this world has hentai logic, as I found out by using my futa dick on Raikou, so I am not afraid of hurting Layla one bit.
I'd have gone with a far smaller size, but again, the Irene and Dragon side of me are very dominant, and I need to make her mine.
Meaning, I must make her forget about her husband, and mark her as mine in every single way possible.
Plus, Dragons were also quite big on size. The bigger the dragon, the more they were wanted, as size also meant more children.
My dick isn't really a dragon but oh well… Too late for that now.
"So biii~iig!" Layla squeals, shuddering and trembling as I force the fat head inside of her tight, wet and warm snatch, then roll my hips before thrusting forward, forcing even more of it deep inside of her, bringing out an even louder squeal.
The slight bulge rising on her belly brings out a sense of pleasure and satisfaction, making me grunt and thrust forward once more, then again and again.
Until finally, my whole shaft was sheathed inside of her very tight and wet snatch.
I raise a brow as her legs lock around my waists, and her burning, lust filled gaze meets mine as she pants and drools. "Fuck me." She demands, and I smirk as I lick my lips.
I pull back slowly, making her mewl and shiver, then scream as I ram my throbbing shaft deep inside of her once more.
Meaty and wet claps fill the room as I grip her hips tightly and fuck her hard and slow on the table, making her mewl, scream and squeal in pleasure as I rearranged her insides to my sheer size.
"It's too muu~ch!" She screams, arms above her head, her breasts bouncing and rippling with each rough thrust as I pant, still not used to this new but very amazing and addictive feeling.
Her warmth, her tightness, the way she held onto my shaft and squeezed down on it, the tightness on her orgasms- It was all just addictive.
I pant and lick my lips as I lean down, my thrusts growing faster and faster. "You might want to unhook your legs, honey…" I call out in a breathy voice, her moans and squeal quieting down as I gain her attention. "If I cum inside, you'll surely get pregnant…" I lean down and smirk, staring straight into her lust filled eyes. "Not that I mind one bit."
I cut off her moans by kissing her deeply, our tongues rolling against each other as her legs and arms move.
And proceed to lock around me tightly, with no sign of letting go.
Oh my, I broke her already it seems.
I grunt and don't hold back anymore, quickening up my pace for the last few thrusts before moaning as I reach my orgasm, feeling my knees go weak and my head go blank at the surge of pleasure.
My shaft throbs almost painfully as I spill everything inside of Layla, her mouth parting open in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back and her legs arching and bending in the air.
Crap, I didn't lower her sensitivity back to normal… She might get hooked on this.
I pant and straighten myself, but don't pull out and remain sheathed inside of her still very tight snatch.
"Yeah, I don't think I'm letting you go now." I lick my lips as I hum, tracing her belly with my hand as I hold back my growing excitement and glee.
I should have stopped, and I can still make it so she doesn't end pregnant… But I won't. I want this.
I've been holding back for years, and now I finally got what I wanted.
Erza is going to be so adorably happy at having a younger sibling! And then a friend too!
So many more picture opportunities! Yes!
"We've gone and done it…" Layla pants, finally coming down from her high and slowly lifting her sweaty upper body with a groan, a beautiful smile on her face. "I feel like an easy woman, but I don't really care now…" She pulls herself close and wraps her arms around my shoulders before kissing me deeply, and I groan softly as I feel her squeeze down on my shaft.
"Let's bring this somewhere else, shall we?" I suggest after breaking the kiss, but then pause and smirk. "But first…" I lean back and raise a finger, then place it right above her crotch and pull on my magic.
Layla moans as my mark takes place as a glowing purple heart shaped tattoo above her crotch, which is partially because I find it hot, and also because it's a spell.
The blonde milf looks down and shivers, then traces the tattoo with her fingers. "What's this for?" She asks with an amused raised brow at me.
"My mark. I will always know where you are, and always be able to reach you instantly in case of any danger. It's also a powerful protection spell that activates by itself during said danger, just in case." I explain, then lift her up and clean up the room before teleporting us back to my bedroom, much to her shock, but also growing lust. "I told you, you're mine now."
She licks her lips and purrs, giving me a look full of lust and excitement as she locks her legs around my hips once more. "What's next now?" She asks, and I smirk.
"Now I make sure you won't be able to walk tomorrow."
XxX
"Is… Your daughter usually so active?" Layla asks as she watches Erza and Lucy play around, with Lucy shyly and nervously following the lead of the hyperactive Erza.
I hum and take a sip of my coffee. "No." Layla turns to give me a look. "That's her when she is holding back." Her face pales, and I give her a smile. "She knows how to be gentle and hold back sometimes. She is simply testing the waters and helping Lucy relax and get used to her." That's my baby girl. Mama's so damn proud!
I'd smooch the hell out of her, but I'll hold back and let her play some more.
Doesn't mean I can't get a couple thousand pictures of her playing around though!
It's been just one hour since Layla asked me to fetch Lucy from her mansion after meeting Erza during a rather early breakfast.
To say that Layla fell in love with my adorable baby girl is an understatement. But I can't blame her.
Erza has her mama's charm. Just enhanced a couple billion times.
And then Erza and Lucy met, and my little dragon instantly declared Lucy her friend.
Then dragged her around and chatted non-stop.
"I'm afraid to see a fully active Erza in action now." Layla muses with a smile on her face, but I don't say anything and simply sip on my coffee. I'm sure she'll fully mean those words soon enough.
I put down my cup and tilt my head towards her, taking in her appearance and drinking in the sight of her motherly and curvaceous body contained within a white sundress.
Truly a delicious sight!
Her cheeks flush slightly when she notices my staring. "What?" She asks with some bite in her voice, so I lick my lips and wiggle my brows, making her blush grow even darker.
"How do you feel?" I ask as I plop my chin on my palm.
It's not even been a day since we met, and I already got her pregnant, pretty much claimed as mine, and took her away from her husband.
Now that I've calmed down, that feels… very dumb.
But I don't regret it one bit. Especially now that I see Erza so happy having someone her age to talk with.
Layla leans back against her chair with a hum, then smiles brightly as she rubs her belly. "I should be disappointed in myself, but I don't. I can't help but feel incredibly happy." My shoulders relax and sag as I hear those words, and I release a quiet breath of relief.
I'd rather not implicate others because I couldn't hold back my instincts and urges.
I want a bigger family, mates and lots of children, and I've been holding that urge back because of Acnologia.
I'd rather not have children and put them at risk in case I can't defeat that fucker.
Speaking of risk…
I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose. "Astolfo, could you be a dear and take the children inside?" Astolfo blinks, then his eyes widen as he stands from the lounging chair he was sprawled on and proceeds to swiftly approach Erza and Lucy, then lure them back inside with promises of sweats and drinks.
"Is something wrong?" Layla asks warily as she straightens herself, and I keep my gaze on the woods ahead of us.
"Go back inside honey, things might get… nasty." I growl the last word out with no small amount of anger, making her flinch, but swiftly stand and follow the others back inside.
I relax only when Raikou slams the door shut and activates the barriers around the house, making me hum and reach for my cup of coffee.
"You better have a very good reason for coming here, brat." I call out as I finish my coffee. "I'll make the things I did to you before look like children playing if you dare endanger my daughter." The air between two trees vibrates and churns, as if heated up, then swiftly glows a blinding white.
A beautiful and mature silver haired woman wearing a kimono walks out of the portal in space, her face slightly pale and nervous.
Selene gulps as I keep my gaze locked onto her, ready to obliterate every single fucking atom that makes up her body at any wrong move.
"I've come seeking help." She finally speaks after a few tense seconds, and I couldn't help but raise a surprised brow at her. "Acnologia is making a beeline for Guiltina." I freeze at that, my eyes widening just a bit.
I bought our battle into another dimension so to avoid him catching our magical signatures, but he still managed to? Fuckin- How!?
"Oh? And you came to seek help?" I couldn't help the mocking smile from spreading across my face. "What happened to all that bravado of you brats being stronger than him, hm?" Her jaw tenses and her eyes grow hard, but she doesn't rebuke or say anything back.
I sigh and lean back, mentally having one of my many clones keep an eye on the ocean between Fiore and Guiltina so to find Acnologia. "So, why do you need my help? You can always hide with your children inside another dimension." I ask, genuinely curious.
Does she actually care for a continent and wants to save it?
"Guiltina has been my home for centuries. I can't just watch as that monster razes it down!"
Huh, who would've guessed…
I sigh and stand, uncaring that I am wearing just a sweater and a pair of jeans as I summon my staff to my hands. "It'll be a while before he reaches Guiltina, so we'll be doing an errand before that." I tell her as I step forward, then open another portal right where hers used to be.
Selene frowns, but goes to follow nonetheless. "Where are we going?" She asks, and I give her a smile as I stop before the portal.
"We're going to meet the Zeref himself."
XxX
He sighs deeply, his hands clenching into tight fists for a few seconds before he just lets go.
A simple mistake, a single short moment… and a beautiful valley full of life died due to him enjoying the sights.
Even after entire centuries, he still hadn't learned his lesson.
He sighs again and stands, dusting off his robes in the process before his hands pause.
He blinks, then lifts his gaze and watches as the previously dead valley comes back.
The dead plants regaining their life and bright colors, together with all the trees and fruits and flowers, bringing back the beauty that made him falter and forget about his curse.
"You should be more careful, mister." A pleasant voice spoke up from behind him, but he had already sensed their presence, and turned his head to gaze at the two women who had appeared on the hill he was sitting on.
A smile spreads across his face – one void of any emotions of course – as his gaze falls on the scarlet haired beauty. "Thank you for your reminder, Your Majesty." A snort escapes Irene's lips at his words. "It's nice to see you in good health… How much time has passed since our meeting?" Time was feeble for him. He just stopped counting the days many, many years ago.
It made everything just hurt less.
"Nearly six years now." Irene hums with a smile on her face. "I haven't forgotten that favor from back then, so I decided to return it." She looks him straight in the eyes as her smile grows bigger. "I have found a way to kill you." Zeref locks up at that, his mouth falling open as his eyes widen more and more.
Irene chuckles at his face, but keeps going. "Have you ever heard of the term 'Fight fire with fire'?" He blinks, coming out of his shock to narrow his eyes in thought.
Fight fire with fire…
Which means… Fight his Curse with another-
"You mean-" Images of a beautiful, sweet and kind girl flash by his eyes, making his heart ache and hurt as he remembers their last meeting.
Irene smiles kindly and nods. "As sappy as it sounds… The way for you to die is to be loved by someone with the Curse of Contradiction. By loving each other-"
"We kill each other." He mutters aloud, finish Irene's words. "For all these years, the answer was right in front of my eyes…" He really wanted to punch himself right now.
All those plans… All the sorrow and pain of having to make his little brother be the one to put him down… To bring him back, then have to make him a weapon that will kill his own older brother…
He shakes his head and keeps his emotions under control once more, then lifts his gaze to stare at the other woman that had come with Irene. "I presume you aren't here to just return the favor then…" He inspects the beautiful white haired woman before blinking in surprise. "A dragon? I thought they all had died by now…"
Irene shrugs. "Some escaped to other continents during Acnologia's massacre back then. Some of them ran off to Guiltina, Selene included. She is a Moon Dragon." Zeref nods, though he was quite surprised inside.
Not only did some dragons survive, but one of them is one of the rarest species, capable of traveling across the Dimensions.
Perhaps way more dragons have survived the massacre if other Dimensional Dragons decided to take some survivors with them.
"But yes, I came to make a request." Irene turns to fully face him, and he meets her gaze with his own. "Help me kill Acnologia." His eyes widen at that, but a helpless smile soon spreads across his face.
"That monster can't be killed…"
"Yes, he can. You can be killed, so even he can be killed. Arcane Dragon or not." He sighs and starts pacing, his mind working a mile a minute. If he was going to die, at least he'd rather die and leave his little brother in a world that isn't on the bring of destruction.
He pauses and looks at Irene with a hard gaze. "You have a plan, I presume." She smirks, then open her mouth to speak, only to suddenly freeze.
She frowns, then sighs and looks towards the sky. "Looks like it's about to begin." Zeref blinks, then his eyes widen as a titanic surge of pure, dense magic tears through the land.
The sky grows dark, and storm clouds swiftly form and start flashing with lightning and booming with thunder.
"This is…" He whispers, then looks towards Irene with wide eyes. "You're just a clone!" He nearly shouts in surprise, recognizing one of the two magical signatures within the magical storm to be hers.
"Bingo." Irene smiles as Selene pales. "My real self is currently facing off against Acnologia." She hums, then draws her gaze away from the storming sky.
"Anyway, allow me share some of my plans."
XxX
She appears right above a destroyed landscape.
Scorching flames ravaged the land, leaving naught but flowing rivers of lava and ash around, together with collapsed mountains and immense ravines.
And in the middle of the ruined landscape lay the titanic carcass of a wooden dragon, with over half of it having been completely erased, and an enormous crater being left behind where it's head should have been laying.
Roaring winds and lightning strikes ravaged the land even further as she descended down by the bleeding and broken body of a massive red dragon, pants and faint breaths leaving it's broken frame.
"I hope you learned your lesson now." She muses, barely sparing a glance towards the defeated form of Ignia before enchanting his wounds onto one of her clones, then erasing it. "Fly away now, little drake. Before the big bad monster catches you again." She lazily hums while twirling her staff around, stepping forward and ignoring Ignia's ashamed growl as he slowly stands.
Only to freeze when a meteor smashes down a dozen meters ahead of Irene.
A dark skinned figure wearing tattered baggy pants and a black cloak strides of the cloud of dust before it could settle.
A cold, murderous gaze settles on Ignia, but then swiftly moves towards Irene, and the owner comes to a stop.
Irene hums, not at all bothered by the titanic waves of magic pouring out of Acnologia's human body, or by the fact that he had clearly suffered no injuries in his fight against two 'Dragon Gods'.
Not that Aldoron could have put up much of a fight in it's weakened state.
"How low you have fallen, Acnologia…" She sighs deeply as the man narrows his eyes, glowing eyes never straying away from Irene's form even as Ignia swiftly made his escape.
Their long hair whipped around in the wind, and Acnologia finally took a step forward.
A step that shook nearly all of Guiltina, and made the landscape collapse beneath the sheer power contained behind it.
"Your Majesty." He bows his head in greeting, but the hostility in his voice couldn't be hidden. "So you are still alive. That…" The hostility in his voice fades away as his gaze falls down. "That makes me glad."
Irene breathes in, then sighs softly. "You can still stop, Doctor." Acnologia's hands clench into tight fists at being called his old title.
A title humans and dragons used back then. Back in his hometown, where humans and dragon lived together.
Where dragons protected it from evil.
And where dragons razed it to the ground themselves, and he could only watch as it all burned away.
"There are still dragons around." He shakes his head and presses forward, taking another step as his magical aura keeps climbing and roaring out of his body.
Irene stomps forward herself, her own magic roaring out of her and forcing down his, much to his surprise. "They are beaten. Defeated. Traumatized." Her hand clenches tightly around her staff as she presses forward. "Remember the oath, Doctor! The oath you swore to me before I let the dragons grant you this power!"
"I did not create this power – The Dragon Slayer – To bring forth mass genocide! That's what we were supposed to prevent!"
"There won't be peace as long as dragons exist!" Acnologia roars out, the ground beneath him being pulverized by the sound-wave bought forth by his furious roar.
"This fucking continent had dozens of dragons roaming about for centuries, yet you just now learned of it! They've been living among humans for centuries! Just like in Dragnof!" The storm above them churned and roared with their rising anger, their titanic magical auras creating an enormous sinkhole beneath them as debris and mountain sized rubble float in the air.
"And what the fuck do you mean by 'peace won't exist as long as dragons exist'?! What have you been doing these past centuries, huh?!" Her hand whips forward to grip at the collar of his cape and pull him close to her snarling face. "What about all the innocent lives you've been taking, huh?! All the cities turned into craters!? Does that look like 'peace' to you?!"
"I don't see any difference between you and the Dragons you've been slaughtering." Those words were the last straw, and Acnologia releases a furious roar that shakes the collapsing landscape, forcing back Irene as his body starts glowing with a blinding azure aura.
"You don't understand…" He growl out, slitted eyes glowing brightly as scales appear below them and all over his arms.
"Oh no, I understand very well my dear Doctor." Irene smiles coldly down at him, then taps her staff on the air, and the world goes quiet.
"We are both dragons. We are both calamities that shouldn't exist in this world. But unlike you…" Her staff points towards the sky, and Acnologia instantly tenses up. "I go forward and do everything for my daughter. You do everything for slaughter and a twisted sense of vengeance."
"If you want peace so desperately…" Her cold smile grows bigger as she spreads her arms to the side. "Then go ahead and kill yourself. You'll swiftly accomplish that peace, and will make my job so much easier."
Acnologia doesn't answer and merely lower his answer, making Irene sigh. "The hard way it is then."
The man bares his teeth and flexes his hands as he stares up at the woman that used to be his Queen. "You can't defeat me."
Irene smiles. "I know." Then smirks. "But I can hurt you." Her staff once more taps on the air, and a ripple spreads forth from that tap.
Acnologia blinks, then remembers what Irene's magic was and swiftly raises his gaze towards the sky with wide eyes.
The dome of the sky collapses as an enormous pillar of multi-colored light roars down like a divine hammer, lighting up the world all the way to the horizon and beyond with it's blinding light.
Acnologia roars and reaches forward, stopping the beam from hitting him with his hands, albeit his back bends further and further down in clear strain.
So he breathes in.
Then breathes out.
The sky above the valley, and all the way to the horizon, was swallowed by an even bigger beam, an azure one.
A beam of incomprehensible size and power.
It disappears a few seconds later, having cleared away any clouds from all around the continent and it's surrounding with the mere force behind the blast.
Acnologia straightens himself as his dragon roar fades away, but his eyes narrow when faint clapping reach his ears.
He turns his head to stare at Irene, sitting in the air, and clapping at him with clear amusement on her face.
"We done playing around?" She asks, and he grunts, making her smile turn genuine.
Which sends shivers down his spine.
"Good, because I'm already bored of holding this spell back." He blinks as she flicks her finger upward, and he looks down to see a small magical circle appear right below his feet.
He then lifts his head and gives the woman a confused look, not sensing any magic-
He doesn't sense any magic.
Neither around him, or around the valley, or in the earth below his feet.
"You always had a sharp mind on you." Irene sighs. "That's what I liked the most about you." She gives him a kind smile, then snaps her fingers.
"Deus Nova."
Acnologia's world goes white as all the magic in the earth, air, sky and the magic he head released just seconds before erupts out of the magical circle below him.
A gargantuan explosion of pure heat and force shakes the whole continent of Guiltina, flattening landscapes and mountain ranges, shattering windows and sending flying ships astray.
The blinding white-hot sphere grew larger and larger, going on for miles upon miles for nearly a minute before finally coming to a stop.
Then slowly fading away and allowing the seawater to rush in and fill the scorched crater left behind.
Irene hums as she stares at the destruction she bought forth with that single spell, then sighs softly.
She could have bought Acnologia to another Dimension, but she'd rather not help him gain Dimensional powers. That would make everything dozens of times more complicated.
Hence, Guiltina will have to suffer quite a bit from their clash.
She looks down and smiles as a burst of magic clears away the enormous mushroom cloud left behind by her spell, allowing her eyes to meet unimpressed dark eyes.
"You're lucky that I have made a lot of spells just for you." I smirk and twirl my stuff as his eyes narrow.
"So… Pick a number between one and ten-thousand!"
A.N. Man, I totally did not mean to forget about this story but… I forgot about this story.
Half of the chapter was already written months ago too, just had to dust it and remove the webs, so here it is now!
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