Author's note:

The chapters in this work have been beta read by Earth Dragon Arnighte and [anonymous].

Responses to:

OmniscientReader: For me, it was the opposite. I watched the original anime, got tidbits of the story from fanfics, watched the Tartaros Arc, then learned the rest via fan wikis. If you're not up for the anime, I at least recommend the two movies, if only because I plan to have a movie character join Tartaros.

Natsu Is Awesome: Glad you like it! I confess that my only real motive for writing this was to add to the criminally small number of Natsu x Minerva stories on here; even Juvia seems to get with him more than Minerva. The premise grew out of that, with Natsu's reasons for NOT obliterating Tartaros' remnants following after. Said reasoning is implied in Chapter 1, and I suspect that, even if some of my readers can't explicitly state it, they still detect it and thus find my story interesting. One of the best epiphanies I ever had while in college was that while the conscious mind may miss something, the subconscious mind will still pick it up (if the eyes can see it), and influence emotion accordingly.

Guest: I think I get what you mean. There's plenty of Natsu x harem stuff on here, but most of them feature the same handful of girls: Lucy, Mirajane, Erza, and Lisanna. It's not that I don't like those characters; shoot, I advertise one of them for this fic. There's just so many stories about them already, and so few about Minerva or Kyoka. Cana, too*.

The first thing Minerva and Natsu found was another warm body.

"Huh?" Adjusting his grip on Kyoka, who lay atop his shoulders in a fireman's carry, Natsu dropped to one knee to examine the horned, half-clothed, busty lady at his feet. She was pale, her skin a shade or two darker than Natsu's silvery scarf. She wore what Natsu assumed was a blue leopard-print kimono, if designed by a scissor maniac. The entire top half of her torso was exposed, only some stiff cloth triangles cupping her boobs. Low-cut sleeves left her shoulders bare, where intricate black symbols curved and wound their way down to disappear into the sleeves. A black obi sash circled her waist, though the only thing it held up was a wide blue cloth. Promisingly, Natsu saw no sign of panties above her black leggings, and he nearly peeked before a voice echoed in his head.

My eyes are up here, Natsu.

Oh, Lucy. What an unforgettable day it had been. Regardless, he heeded the words of his… friend, and sized up the girl's face.

Two golden horns curved out of her black hair, just above the white band that bordered her bangs. A symbol like a black bullseye with a bunch of extra dots around it was right in the middle of her forehead. Her bottom lip protruded in a permanent pout, which made Natsu want to kiss it. The only thing that stopped him was the weight of Kyoka, reminding him he was on a schedule.

"It's Seilah," Minerva said, kneeling beside him. "I almost forgot about her."

"Is she dead?" Natsu asked.

Minerva examined her, checking for a pulse before pinching one of Seilah's horns. "She seems stable, though I remember… That's right: she gave all her power to Kyoka after she fell."

"What, in a fight?" Natsu looked her over again. Not a scratch was on her. "Coulda fooled me."

"Hmmm…" Minerva pondered for a moment. Neither knew what had been done to her, but if they could undo it...,

Minerva hoisted Seilah's unmoving body over her shoulder. "She could be very helpful, with her ability to control bodies."

"She better not try that on me, but how are we supposed to bring 'em around?"

Minerva sighed. "I know a place."

The two descended into the Cube soon after. Lucky for the both of them, Minerva had gotten the tour after Tartaros welcomed her out of her molding tube. Thus, she guided them to Hell's Core, where row upon row of shattered molding tubes stood before the squid-like demon who'd controlled them.

"This the place?" Natsu asked.

"Yes, the place where…" Minerva hesitated. "...where they made me a demon."

With his free claw, Natsu grabbed her close, which almost made her drop Seilah.

"Whatever you're afraid of, get over it," Natsu said.

Minerva's one eye stared up at Natsu, half-fallen as she was against him. Where had that come from?

"We need at least one of these things to work. There's gotta be one."

"If there were, Tartaros would've usem- mmh!"

Minerva's eye grew saucer-sized when Natsu seized one of her horns and turned her head up for a kiss. The shock wore off quickly as his hand slid down her hair, running it through his fingertips.

"Not Tartaros," Natsu said when he released her. "The old Tartaros. This is my Tartaros we're in, the real Tartaros, and we're not using 'em to resurrect. People who think they're invincible always let it go to their heads. We're not gonna take it."

Minerva frowned, despite the blush on her face. "Then what do we need them for?"

"You'll see," Natsu said. "Now use those thick legs and look around. There's gotta be one that we can fix."

Minerva, her wicked enthusiasm having dimmed, nevertheless complied. Natsu knew she had little choice. If push came to shove, he was stronger than her and could just do it all himself. But with nowhere to go and no one to turn to without risking jail, she'd go along with what he wanted.

The two swept Hell's Core, at several points needing to shift the tentacles of the decomposing squid-demon. Eventually, Natsu's hunch paid off.

"Minerva!" he shouted. "Bring 'em over here! I found one."

Moments later, a mirror-like bubble appeared before him and deposited the three women of Tartaros. Minerva was the last to come, greeted by a bulkier, thicker molding tube, tucked away in the back corner of the chamber behind the squid-demon. This one was disconnected from the demon's tentacles, its control panel and lid a puzzlework of thick metal blocks. The controls looked archaic, with bulkier buttons, larger panel lights, and probably more wasted space on the inside.

"Looks like a prototype," Natsu surmised. "Think it still works?"

"Why ask me?" Minerva said.

Natsu whirled. "Why ask that, huh? You've seen all this stuff before and I haven't. So you got a better shot at figuring this out than me. Besides, you're in my guild, so that means you got a right to an opinion, same as everyone else."

Minerva, for all her pride, was having difficulty processing this side of Natsu. Was all this aggressive authority part of his transformation or had he always been like this? And what did it say about Minerva that it turned her on a little?

"Must we have Kyoka, though?" she asked. "She never liked me, nor anyone else that Mard Geer turned into a human. In fact, I think her devotion to the guild's mission was the only reason she followed orders at all."

Natsu nodded. "Sounds good to me." He peered around the tube, especially the top. "So, how do we get 'em inside?"

Minerva's eyes narrowed. On the surface, Natsu was a contradiction, but she suspected the wheels in his head were turning, too. "One at a time," she said, "like this."

She held out a hand towards Kyoka. Her hand flashed, and Kyoka's body appeared in the glass tank a moment later. The molding tube came to life, emitting a soft thrum as the buttons and control lights began to light up.

Kyoka's body slumped to the bottom, making both demons realize, despite Natsu's optimism, the glass was empty.

"Huh," said Natsu, fists on his hips. A taloned finger scratched at his new scale-line (below his hair-line), shedding a few dead ones. "There's supposed to be some kinda mix in there, right?"

Minerva nodded. "An Ethernano concoction. It saturates a person's body and transforms them into a demon. It also makes them more pliable to mold."

Natsu glanced at her boobs, sexy but smaller than when he'd met her at the Grand Magic Games. "You don't say."

After looking around, Natsu hit upon the idea to teleport the remaining liquid from other tubes into the prototype. Quite a few tubes had foot-deep pools that marked the bottom of the broken containers. Even the most damaged still had an inch or two left. It took time and a little poking around to pick out the shattered glass, but within the hour Kyoka was floating in liquid magic, the cauterized wound on her chest visibly healing.

"Finally," said Natsu, looking at Kyoka and admiring the fruits of his labor. "These things made your body change, so we'll use 'em to put Kyoka and Seilah's bodies back to normal."

"Change them back?" Minerva looked skeptical. "That's it?"

Natsu grinned and shook his head. "Nuh-uh. We're gonna make sure everyone who joins the guild gets the same treatment. We're all gonna be demons here."

"Are you serious?!" Minerva gestured to herself. "Look what those tubes did to me!"

"Oh, yeah," Natsu said, a hungry glint in his eye. "Not as sexy as when I first saw you, but we'll fix that."

"When you-" Minerva stopped as it clicked in her mind what Natsu just said. Natsu seized the moment and pounced, pinning Minerva's shoulders to the floor and running his new reptilian tongue along her cheek. The tip left a trail to her mouth while she struggled beneath him, before he pried open her lips and kissed her again.

Minerva got over her shock and glowed, literally. Natsu found himself on bottom while Minerva straddled his hips, his hands remaining against her shoulders.

She glared at him. "I hope you realize how lucky you are," she said, before smiling fiercely. "If you were any other man, I'd kill you where you lie."

Natsu returned her smirk. "So what are you gonna do instead?"

She guided his hands to her tits. "You."

On the cold hard stone, they kissed again. Natsu's hands began working around Minerva's skin-tight wrapping, looking for the way to set her stacked rack free. Minerva was ahead of him, peeling his jacket off as he sat up and let it slide to the ground. His bare shoulders were like cannonballs, steely and scaley. Minerva had his lip between her teeth, pulling at it while he felt up her chest.

Natsu unclasped her cloak before resuming his probe of her wrapping. "Stick out your tongue."

Releasing his lip, Minerva opened her mouth and her tongue lolled out. His tongue slithered out and wrapped around hers, squeezing it like a python, pulling at it. He wanted her to feel the kind of havoc he could wreak if he made a meal out of her snatch.

He knew she was imagining it, her claws trailing down the hard muscles of his chest. Natsu had been pretty fit already, but now his skin strained and stretched over the ironclad meat of his body. Her nails didn't leave a mark. Where she straddled him, a wet spot had formed on the mountain in his pants and she dragged her pelvis to and fro, her liquids trying to cool the volcano. Their hearts hammered, the lovers heating up as they groped and squeezed each other. Their sexy bodies were ready to cut loose, their demon minds slowly abandoning inhibition. The dangerous pricking of their claws teased their sensitive skin with scintillating danger.

When he found the ends of her wrap, her claws seized his wrists before he could unpackage her.

"No," she said seductively. "First, tell me who you belong to."

"Are you defying your master?"

"These girls," Minerva said, placing his hands on her boobs, "are the masters here. You need to ask them permission."

"Oh yeah?"

Natsu lunged forward and tore her wrappings off with his teeth, literally eating through them with fire. Minerva squeaked as he buried his face in her cleavage and fought her grip on his hands. Moaning, Minerva nevertheless wanted to fight, using her magic to vanish. Now, she lay over his back, her naked brown nips circling his shoulder blades as she teased an offer for a ride.

"Give up yet?" she asked again, lathering his back with her tits. "Are you ready to be my obedient little pet?"

Natsu growled, glaring back at her defiantly. "Never!"

She chuckled. "You will, Natsu. No man can resist me forever." She leaned down to kiss him. His fingers hooked her hair and pulled her into a kiss, a cover for another reversal attempt. Minerva laughed into his mouth and went for the ride, rolling onto her back as she kept her hold on his body. She had him like a bear trap: her arms and legs ensnared him while he thrashed about. He tried to find leverage, even pulling on her hair to break her hold, but the pain only turned her on more.

Popping her lips free, Minerva's head braced on the floor, her bottom lip curling inward. "Nnng, that's it! Struggle harder! You can't escape but… Oooo, yes! Just like that! Fight me, Natsu!"

Every wild swing from his arms kneaded her sensitive breasts. The bone of his shoulders rubbed at her nips. Her hands clutched at his face, keeping his head while she nipped his ear. Her heart thundered from the thrill; her bare thighs rolled and squeezed the sides of his hips. Every signal her body gave screamed 'Fuck me!' but she wouldn't let him. It felt so good to be bad to him.

Natsu's muscles all flexed at once, his rippling abs tightening. Gritting his teeth, ready to scream at how antsy he was, he sat up and tried a different tactic. Grabbing Minerva's ankles, he tried to pry her legs loose.

Minerva moaned in delight. "Submit to me, little fairy. Just- oh!"

Standing up, he'd loosened her and bucked his hips, jolting her up. She flopped over his shoulder, her heaving stomach socketing his deltoid. He seized her hair and guided her olive complexion to his lips, moaning as their tongues joined again.

His roughness had Minerva completely turned on at the moment. She wanted to fight, and fuck, and knew a way to do both.

"Lie… Mmmh, lie down."

Whap!

"AUGH! Yes!"

The Queen of Tigers, the former ace of Sabertooth, just got her S-class booty spanked by a pink-haired demon. She sucked on her knuckle to stop herself from begging for more, but Natsu could see she loved it.

"Dirty girls need to learn their place," said Natsu. He yanked her hair and kissed her neck. "On top of my face and sucking my cock."

He sounded so aggressive. And hot.

"Then do it," she growled. "Gimme your best shot, Natsu!"

"Careful what you wish for, Minerva."

"Oo!"

Hoisting her above him, like a topless ballet act, Natsu's strong hands stayed sunk in her waist as she tipped forward. In a moment, she was perfectly vertical, staring not at the floor but at the mountain range running down his leg. Continuing their performance, he lowered her down. Her smooth thighs settled on either side of his head. Her feminine aroma was so strong, even she caught a whiff of it..

"My my," she cooed, running her hand down his length. "So help me, Natsu, you better not be stuffing your boxers."

Natsu wondered that himself, between facefuls of Minerva's moisture. He knew his size, but her hand felt like it travelled longer than it should've. Where it stopped felt halfway to his knee, and he knew from experience he was almost at peak hardness. Had that demon book messed around with his junk?

"Last I checked," he answered, though omitted the details.

"Then maybe it's time for another inspection," Minerva said, before dropping his pants down. "Dear gods!"

Natsu frowned. He could feel the waist of his pants on his cock, and it was just about at the head. "Don't make fun of me. I know I'm not that big."

"Not…?" Minerva whispered in disbelief. She prodded him with her knuckle, then took him in her hand. "So thick."

Natsu frowned again. Minerva's hand wasn't especially small, so why couldn't she encircle…

Natsu held her away from his body, looked down, and his eyes nearly flew out of his skull. The twitching ten-inch salami stick between his legs was not what he expected to find. He wouldn't believe it, if he wasn't seeing it.

He found himself drawn back to Minerva's covered cunt, looking more moist, more delicious, through the fabric about her waist. Now he understood why her slit was so wet.

Minerva stuck her nose against his sack, her tongue lapping at the veins of his shaft. "All this cock for me." She kissed the base, smiling smugly. "You ready, Natsu? I'm about to turn you into my loyal sex slave."

Natsu, not about to look a gift horse in the mouth, responded by pulling his fire-tooth trick again. He nipped her bikini-like bottom wrap and burned the fabric in half. "Give it your best shot, Minerva, 'cause that's what it's gonna take."

The two licked their lips. Minerva braced her hands on Natsu's meaty thighs while Natsu's fingers dug into Minerva's juicy ass. She pushed, swinging out and opening her mouth. Her silky snatch dipped down, hiding the nub of her clit.

Their tongues danced in sync. Natsu didn't hold back, kissing Minerva's pussy lips and drilling into her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Minerva growled, his cock pressed against her grimace. "Rrgh, RIGHT there! SO fucking good! Mph!"

Inhaling sharply, Minerva took the meaty pleasure rod into the socket of her cheek. She brushed her tongue with it, sliding her mouth down until the bulge in her face couldn't stretch any more, before returning to the top and lapping at his precum. Then she started the whole thing again on the other side, her lips stretched around this fat monster dick of his.

Natsu wasn't idle, swirling his tongue around her clit before dipping into her honey pot, over and over. Her sexy legs dragged themselves up and down his head, trying to rub together and vent some heat. He kissed her bud and gently sucked on it, his tongue flicking out like a snake to tease and press her hot button over and over again.

Oooh, fuck me. He's better than I thought, Minerva lamented. No more teasing. The gloves are coming off.

On her next cock kiss, Minerva lined up her head and sucked him straight to the back of her mouth. His reaction was instant.

"Woah!"

Minerva beamed with pride, before forcing more of the monster inside of her. "Grmf! Hrk!"

Her tongue stroked the veiny underside, drawing a picture in Minerva's mind from the texture. Natsu gasped and grunted, unable to reciprocate. He tried, but the most he could do was lazily kiss her soft folds, not even intensely.

That's right, you big-dick bastard, she thought maliciously. I'm not fooling around.

Her cheeks hollowed as she tried to suck the fluid straight out of Natsu's cock, gagging as he reflexively twitched his hips.

Natsu's mouth burst away from Minerva's cunt, his eyes screwing shut as she ramped up the vacuum pressure.

"Minerva!" His tongue came out for a courtesy lick; he almost bit it. "You're way too intense!"

Chuckling, Minerva would've smiled if her mouth wasn't full. So much for the mighty E.N.D. Just you wait, Natsu. I'll have you wrapped around my finger before-

Minerva's thought died when Natsu put his mouth on her pussy lips and tongue-kissed them. His long tongue plunged deep inside, and it didn't take long for him to find her G-spot.

Minerva saw stars for a moment. Her eyes rolled back and legs clenched around his head. She stifled a moan but it was too late: his tongue lapped at her relentlessly, swirling around the inside of her pussy and driving her body wild. Her dwindling sense told her to choke down this cock or Natsu would turn her into his fuck-slave.

"Uhl! Mrh! Mrh!" Bobbing her head back and forth, Minerva sucked his dick further inside her, coating it in the saliva and slurping sounds. Her neck bulged around his meat as it massaged her throat. Heaven help her but she was drooling, blinding herself as big gobs of spit slid up her cheeks and into her eye. Blinking it away, she took stock of her position, even while she squirmed and wriggled around Natsu's tongue. What she saw made her despondent, but excited.

Upside-down, staring at Natsu's massive balls, she had halfway to go. That was further than her body had. Her legs scrabbling for purchase, stumbling on empty air, she knew she was close to a massive orgasm.

Minerva closed her eyes, reached around Natsu's back, and pulled.

Natsu's tongue left her pussy. "Ah! Min… Gah, Minerva!"

Minerva couldn't laugh this time. Her pussy missed his tongue, and the instant that pink bastard plunged back inside her, she was going to cum. But, Natsu didn't need to know that.

Come on, Natsu, she thought, her nose nestled under his sack and sampling his masculine musky. Cum to me.

Her tongue swished this way and that, sliding up and down the enormous cock.

It twitched, and a gurgling cough bubbled up Minerva's throat. "Gulgh!… Ulk…"

She had to get back in the saddle. Minerva whipped her head back and forth, slamming his cock down her throat again and again, letting every slutty sound shoot from her mouth as she did so. "Khmf... hwuh, hwuh hwuh hwuh!"

She had to blow this monster down, and fast. Just the filthy sounds she emitted brought her to the edge, her flailing legs trying to hook his head. She felt like a filthy, disgusting whore, swallowing dick and loving every moment of it. Her slutty pussy twitched; it wanted to cum so badly.

She wasn't the only one: Natsu's legs were starting to buckle under her relentless blowjob. His knees shook and his toes curled. He was fighting tooth and nail not to give into her, his clenched teeth making it impossible to retaliate or reciprocate.

"Min…" He couldn't speak. The pleasure was too great. The power, the phenomenal, sexual power she exerted over Natsu made her so wet that her pussy fluids could drown her. Denying herself, and his helplessness being the cause, only compounded it. Even as her body flexed and arched and writhed against him, her big tits drilling his midriff with their hard brown nipples, Minerva's pride wouldn't let up. Natsu would come first, or Minerva would go insane. There was no Option 3.

His breath spilled against her snatch as he sank to one knee. Her tongue swabbed his cock as, somehow, it grew even larger.

Finally...

"RRRAAAGH! MINERVA!"

Natsu fell to his back as an orgasm erupted from his dick. Hot, thick cum blasted her throat and flooded her stomach. Minerva gulped it all down; not fast enough, for the pressure in her mouth grew to more than her succulent lips could hold. His pulsating cock started emerging from her mouth, stopping halfway when her lips sucked harder. She moaned around Natsu's dick as the monster filled her up. But breathing was her downfall; Natsu's man-cannon needed no pause. Her head was pushed off as the pressure overwhelmed her. With an audible shplop, Natsu's dick flung Minerva off and continued shooting cum.

Minerva's tongue lolled out and tried to catch the delicious white rainfall. Her stomach felt bloated while Natsu only began to show signs of stopping. Three more spurts, each as thick as the last, and Natsu's trouser monster quieted down.

"Ah… Hah… Mmmm…" The tigress licked her lips, collecting more tasty glaze from herself. From crown to cleavage, Natsu had drenched her. She felt so filthy, turning halfway so Natsu could see her suck the cum off her brown nipple. With a final moan, she collapsed, panting heavily, her head resting on Natsu's muscular thigh as she stared in wonder at his twitching dick and gigantic balls. Her belly felt full and her face was coated, not to mention the puddles of cum and spit that collected on the floor, on his balls, and her amazing rack.

Just where was he keeping all of that? They were the size of kiwi fruits, yet they'd still outdone themselves. She was a mess.

"Hah, hwow," she panted, feeling his tongue flick her cunt. "I have to say, Natsu, I'm a-aaahnestLY FUCK! FUCK! FFFFUUUUUCK!"

Her inner walls clamped around his tongue as Natsu sucked on her slit and gave her everything she deserved. Her toes curled on reflex; her thick tanned ass plopped down and smothered him. Every muscle from the waist down was spasming while she dug her claws in the floor, trying to hold herself straight as her back arched from her pulsating abs. He was merciless, stars filling her vision as his tongue speared her hypersensitive snatch.

"GODS. Fuck… Oooooohh..."

Out of breath and out of orgasm, she collapsed a second time, her hot twat now twitching for a different reason. Her legs had some orgasm left, quaking and bouncing along with her bubble butt.

She hummed with contentment and licked her lips. "Mmmmm… Fuck me, that was good."

Natsu chuckled. "If you say so."

Frowning, Minerva lifted her ass to look at him. "You don't believe me?"

"Not what I meant."

"Oh!"

He sat up. Minerva was so wet from herself that she slid down his face and body like a waterslide, stopping when her pussy came clit-to-corpus cavernosum with his giant dick. Which, much to her amorous amazement, was hard again.

"Here's what I meant."

His fingers dug into her doughy ass and lifted her like she was nothing. Fluid dripped down his shaft; Minerva's warm pussy was like a leaky faucet.

"This is so hot," Minerva gasped, then sucked in her lips when she realized what she'd just admitted. Why does being held like some weightless sex toy… Make me so wet?

"You love having your ass played with, don't you?" Natsu whispered, lowering her and raising her above his dick, teasing her heated pink velvet with his tip. "Enough foreplay. Time to fuck."

Lining her up, Natsu wrapped her around his dick.

Minerva squawked. "UGH! So big!"

"So ti… tight…!" Natsu's fingers tensed around her marshmallow curves; he'd been caught off-guard as much as she had.

All that man meat went up her narrow snatch like it was nothing, a testament to Minerva's natural lubricant. She just sat there, gasping in ecstasy as her body stretched around Natsu, leaning back and pushing his shaft against her G-spot, sending arcs of ecstasy through the nerves of her pussy. Her ass ballooned around the muscles of his thighs. She stared at the ceiling, sitting on Natsu like a lewd lawn chair.

"Damn it," Natsu muttered. "I can't move my arms."

Indeed, leaned back as he was, he was propped up on his elbows and unable to lift her again. On one hand, Minerva was saddened; she wanted to be man-handled again, to feel his fingers dig into her ass and thighs and use her body to masturbate.

On the other hand, Minerva remembered she wanted to preside over Natsu, or at least told herself she wanted to. Despite how fan-fucking-tastic he made her feel, with his strong hands and fat cock and…

And…

Minerva mewled. Natsu was kissing the side of her neck, his hot breath washing over her skin. There was no animalistic rutting here, only tender affection shown to a lover. Minerva never thought he could be so gentle, after the rough seduction game he'd played with her. Her memories of Natsu were that of a bull in human form, always causing a ruckus or wreaking havoc on someone's property. Now, though, it was like a whole new man had sheathed himself inside of her. She… She liked it.

Scooting her booty down, her pussy straining to contain his cock, Minerva turned her head and kissed him back. Maybe it was the tiny jolt he gave with his hips, or how he twisted his tongue around hers again, but her desire to overpower him slipped from her mind.

Right now, all she wanted was him.

"Leave it to me," she breathed. She kissed him again, then activated her magic. In a moment, they were against the remains of a molding tube, Natsu's back braced against it.

"Hah, you're awesome, Minerva," Natsu said. His hands came up and grabbed a hearty handful of her delicious melons. "You're so smart, and sexy!"

He punctuated his compliment with a thrust, gritting his teeth from how great it felt.

"And strong!"

Then another.

"And soft!"

Then another.

"And…"

Then another. The strain of holding out on him was starting to build around Minerva's nether region.

"And…!"

She put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh."

Sweat beaded on his brow. Opening his eyes, he was Minerva staring back at him. That smug, better-than-you look was gone. Her lidded eye cast no contempt, or ire, and her smile was as sweet as her chocolate-colored lips.

"Here," she whispered, raising herself on his cock. "Let me show you how much that means to me."

"Okay, you know what?" Natsu said, massaging her tit and making her moan. While her eye was closed, Natsu reached up and, after some feeling about, found a section of her demonic eye patch that wasn't grafted to her. Hooking it with his finger, he slowly seared the strange material it was made of. Minerva didn't notice, nor could she see. She was too busy basking in the tit-rub he gave while riding him like a cowgirl. His words cut deep; no one had ever talked to her that way.

"Hey, Minerva."

She stopped and opened her eyes.

"What is it, Nat… su…"

She blinked, and though blurry, her vision looked different. Everything around her was more three-dimensional: the molding tubes around her, Kyoka's suspended body before her, Natsu's grinning smile as she leaned her head on his shoulder to look at him.

She spoke into his jawline when she said, "Just for that, this one's on me. Hold on tight."

Minerva's hips rose, then her ass plopped down in Natsu's lap. After savoring the warm feeling of his cock inside of her, she lifted again and started to ride.

"Ah… Ah… Minerva…"

"I said… Ngh!" She couldn't speak. Her eyes were closed, her breath washing against his cheek. Her pussy was putting up a fight; it didn't want to let go of his cock. "Let me!"

Every time she sucked him in, the fullness she felt was… She never wanted it to end. She could just sit on his dick forever, cumming endlessly while he kissed her. It might've scared her, this submissive desire, if not for how turned on she was by it. That wasn't her only fantasy.

"You're going to wield this magic wand, Natsu," Minerva cooed. "Oo! Every woman... who looks your way… Every slut who undresses your… Mmmh, your tight, toned body…"

She slammed her ass down and gyrated her hips, sliding his shaft up and down along her sensitive G-spot and feeling the lighting along her walls. Her shoulders pushed against his chest; his hardened pecs pushed back.

"I want you to take this dick and fuck them," she said.

Natsu went wide-eyed. "W-What? You're… Hngh, you want me to?"

"Yes!" Minerva cried. "Touch me more, Natsu!"

Natsu obeyed. His hands also slid along her olive skin, slick with sweat, from her abs to her hips to legs and even her shoulders.

"I want to see you turn every big-titted bimbo who joins our guild into a drooling cocksleeve!" Minerva shouted. "I want… I want to see them pass out dick-drunk, with… Ooooh, with cum leaking out of every hole!"

"You…" Natsu could barely believe his luck.

"Then, when you're done…" Minerva's feet left the floor. Her legs flailed in the air, her ass bouncing against Natsu's abs as she thrust himself into her. "Take me. Breed me. Fuck me! Ruin my pussy forever with this magnificent cah-, cuh-, CUMMING!"

"ME TOO!"

Natsu bit down on her shoulder and that was it. The orgasm that exploded from Minerva's pussy blew the power on every part of her. She went limp on top of him, a guttural slur spilling from her lips while Natsu pumped her full of cum. Her stuffed cunt greedily guzzled it up. It wanted every drop, as hungry as Minerva had been for his hot jizz.

Sadly, not as much came out as the first time, but there was still enough to ooze out around his meat pole, once her pussy finished its meal.

"Gah… Hah… Mmmm..." Minerva's tongue circled her mouth, catching beads of sweat and remaining cum-taste from Natsu's first big load.

"Fwuh… Hey…" Natsu ran a hand along her arm, fingers brushing her bountiful sideboob. "Did you really mean that?"

Minerva's breath hitched. Had she? She'd really said all those things to him? She'd never thought herself as so submissive, certainly not on the battlefield, and it…

...It might be okay to indulge a little, if it was with the right person.

Her magic flared again. This time, they were back in their original spot, Natsu flat on his back while Minerva lolled her head back on his shoulder. The bumps of his muscles caressed her soft curves, especially her ass. She craved more ass-play from him.

"Here's the deal, Natsu Dragneel," she said, finally pulling herself off his dick and turning over. Running a finger down his chest, she looked him in the eyes with a sultry look that said, 'We are definitely doing this again.'

"You're going to do exactly what I said you would." She lay her head on her chest, settling into the crook of his neck. "Any girl that catches your eye, provided they're at least half as curvy as I am, you take them and you bring them into Tartaros and, if they're even a little into you, plow them with your monster dragon dick."

"Demon dick," Natsu corrected.

"Whatever. Point is, you're going to be the recruiter for my personal harem. If there's one thing I love as much as a good hard fucking, it's watching one."

Natsu's eyes zoned out as he imagined it. "Yeah… Wait, your harem?"

"That's right," said Minerva. "My harem. A whole room full of girls, ready to pleasure my every disgusting whim."

"Now hold on-"

Minerva cut him off with a kiss. He reached up and started groping her tit. She responded by sliding side-saddle on his hip and hooking his leg with her soft thigh and firm calf.

Minerva broke from the kiss and licked his cheek. "My harem," she said again, gently stroking him. "I'll be the queen of sex demons."

"Some deal," Natsu said, tugging her hair back and exposing her neck, which he gave a lick of his own. "All I hear is 'blah, blah, blah, your needs.' What do I get out of this?"

"You," Minerva said, kissing his forehead, "get me. My power…"

She kissed his scaly temple. "My knowledge…"

Then his cheekbone. "My… prowess, both tactical and sexual."

Speaking of, he was starting to get hard again.

Natsu thought for a moment. "I want a harem, too."

Minerva smiled. "Of course you do."

"And you're gonna be its first member."

"Now wait just a minute-"

Natsu caught her in a kiss, hugging every soft olive curve against himself. Minerva responded in kind, losing track of his dick as he rolled them over. Now she lay beneath him, legs spread wide with his shaft caressing her cunt. Her hands clutched his shoulder blades, her ankles locking behind him. He felt up the curve of her back, forcing her to arch into him.

"I get you," Natsu said, gazing into her wide green eyes. "I get you when I want, how I want, where I want. You get me, same deal. I'll be the first member of your harem."

"Sooo…" Minerva's eyes widened a moment. A big smile spread across her face, that sultry look snaring Natsu again. "We'll belong to each other?"

"...That sounds so much better than how I was gonna say it."

Giggling, Minerva kissed him again. She put her lips next to his ear.

"When and where, is wherever I am," she whispered. "As for how, I want you to be all mine, Natsu Dragneel. When we're together, when I call you, I want you to worship me. I want you to shower me in more adoration than any woman deserves, any woman besides me, of course. My body has a great many curves and you're going to explore them all. You're going to bite, grope, lick, suck, or fuck every part of me. If even one square inch of me remains un-worshipped when we're done, I'll punish you. To put it into perspective, what we just did, the way you fucked me so good and made me cum so hard?

She nipped his ear and said, "Unacceptable performance." She gazed into his eyes again. "That's my offer."

Natsu was about to assent, when a thought occurred to him. "I'm not into guys, just so you know. So don't expect me to say yes to you-"

"Natsu," said Minerva, her hands pushing his hips, and cock, against herself. "You are most definitely all the man I'll ever need. My type of men are hard, strong, and competitive. I love them, and you more than meet the criteria. I also love women. I love women, too, women like me: soft, sleek, curvy, with a little bit of bite."

Placing her hands on his shoulders, she raised him up so he could see her full olive body. "Look at me. I'm everything a woman could ever want to be. I have the big tits, the fantastic ass, the flat stomach, the hair, the pretty face-"

"The dark skin, the confidence, the sex drive, the magic power," Natsu finished for her, nuzzling her neck. "So nice. Even nicer once we put you in that tube thing."

"Exactly," said Minerva. "How could anyone else measure up?"

Natsu knew the right answer. "They couldn't."

"Not by themselves, anyway. I only need one man, Natsu, if that man is you. However, for my appetites, the kind I plan to indulge now that I'm helping run a Dark Guild? It's going to take a lot-..."

The seductress stroked his hair. "-and I do mean a lot, of women."

The two perked up as a beeping noise echoed through the quiet of the molding chamber.

"What's that?" Natsu said, climbing off his new girlfriend.

Minerva teleported to where her discarded clothes lay. "The automated synaptic sensors. They go off when a demon's anatomy is fully rebuilt."

Unfortunately, all she had was her cape. Natsu had destroyed her wraps with his fire. They weren't going back on her body.

So the only suit I have right now is my birthday suit, Minerva thought. Hmmm, maybe we could make that a rule: no clothes allowed, at least when it's just our members.

Speaking of members, she glanced at Natsu's dick one last time, watching it disappear into his pants. She licked her lips; her mouth remembered its shape.

Yum.

Throwing her cape back, Minerva bared it all for the demon in the tube. Natsu joined her, massaging her shoulders with his hands.

"I hope you have plenty of spunk left," Minerva cooed, laying a hand atop his own. "Kyoka's waking up."

Natsu's eyes wandered the tube, taking in the sight of the bird-woman inside. During his recent fuck-session, Kyoka had shifted back into her normal body. Her helmet was gone, as were the horns that had framed her features, leaving her face and green hair laid bare. The shadow cast over her eyes was gone, and her pouting black lips hung open slightly. The cauterized slash on her chest was gone, leaving only light, milky skin.

Her skin-tight purple outfit had changed forms, too. Two strips of cloth, descending from a purple choker, covered her big, round boobs, before wrapping behind her back. Natsu wondered if they connected to the purple thong she wore, and what the ass that carried that thong looked like. He couldn't remember; he'd been too busy teaming with Lisanna. Beneath that ass, whatever it looked like, two disconnected sleeves started mid-thigh and ran down to her shins where her bird-like feet were.

Speaking of sleeves, the black coating on Kyoka's arms, the kind that had resisted Erza's blades, had gone purple. Her silvered hands were still the same, talons and all. Although, they looked like long fingers instead of the miniature swords she'd had when she dueled Erza.

Going back to her boobs, Natsu leaned over and got a glance at her ass. It was like her boobs: big, round, probably packing lots of meat. In fact, her body reminded Natsu of Erza, albeit an Erza with bird appendages. He'd never really thought of Erza as sexy, but looking at Kyoka, who was starting to shift and groan as she woke up, an epiphany jumped from his brain to his mouth.

"I want her."

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