Chapter Twenty Six - The Battle of Fairy Tail Concludes! (And Evergreen Gets Dicked)

I have to admit, I was rather annoyed that Laxus had managed to inadvertently knock me off the playing board, even temporarily. Erza had fortunately still been by my side, predicting just such an eventuality, and she and Konata had made quick work of Evergreen, who now was the one wearing a blindfold, her hands bound behind her back.

With Evergreen taken care of, I had cleared the magic binding that Fried had placed around the Guild Hall, and now Makarov and Natsu could both move onto the field of battle. I warned them: "I believe Fried may have set traps that will force members of the guild to fight one another. As such, you should stay well away from one another, once you leave the hall."

Once they, and Erza, had left, I sat down across from Evergreen, thinking about what to do. By the way Konata rolled her eyes as I stared the bound woman down, my thoughts were not difficult to discover, if one knew me well enough. I idly rolled her panties around my finger, having surreptitiously removed them shortly after being de-petrified, but she had yet to notice their absence, despite her somewhat scanty clothing choices at the moment. Ikaruga had really roughed her up, and stood guard even now, blade at her side, ready to whip into action if it was necessary.

"Erza mentioned that you had been trying to kiss my petrified body when she defeated you," I told Evergreen, who stiffened slightly, straightening up and sucking in a sharp breath. There was even a faint glow to her cheeks.

"S-she must have simply been misinterpreting my actions! As if I would try kissing you while petrified!"

"I see." I let a long pause stretch out, tense silence filling the air. It was necessary to use some flair for the dramatic in a situation like this. "No doubt, then, you would be unwilling to kiss me, even if I requested my lips be graced by yours." Her cheeks heated up at that statement, and she seemed to twist gently in place, which did fascinating things to her breasts - her dress was in enough shambles that they threatened to prop free at any moment. Plus I had stolen the support for that too. "I understand. We are enemies in a great battle. You find in your heart only hatred for me." Her lips squirmed faintly as I tormented her. I could see Konata silently laughing at her plight. "If you truly had some affection for me, then I would be glad to forgive you and build upon a fresh start, but it seems impossible, so, I wish you only the best in all your romantic endeavors going forward."

She was so affected by my cruel words that she failed to notice how utterly ridiculous they were if I was truly oblivious to her romantic desires - or, if she did notice, she was still just as caught in my verbal trap. I smiled freely: she was blindfolded, after all. After a few seconds, she spoke up. "Fine! I did try to kiss you."

"Why did you do that?" I prompted.

"Because you're incredibly handsome... particularly when you are turned to stone."

The idea that she found me particularly attractive when turned to stone was vaguely discomforting, but even as I thought on the matter of how best to make love to her, I got no sense that she was the sort of woman to like a dead fish, or to want to turn me to stone. The best way to satisfy her would be more... attentive. She was the sort of woman who had a certain ego, in and out of the bedroom, and showering her with attention would help with that. In a sense, it was rather like Juvia, save that her insecurity was less blatant. "I see. Would you like me to kiss you now?"

There was a sharp intake of breath from her, through her nostrils, her cheeks beginning to glow. Then she quietly nodded. I stepped up close to her, giving a glance back at Ikaruga, whose hand rested on the hilt of her sword. She was still wearing her Erza cosplay, and had a painted-on mustache for some reason. Still, her flushed cheeks were quite lovely, as she watched me kiss another woman right in front of her. Evergreen's lips tasted quite nice, faintly of strawberries, my lips pressing against hers, then my tongue beginning to softly lick at them.

No doubt, Laxus would be managing something like he did in canon, but I trusted Erza and the others to handle it. I gently placed a hand on Evergreen's thigh, then slid slowly around, hefting her up to carry her with me to a private room. Ikaruga followed us, of course. Konata just yawned and went to collect some Fairy Tail figurines, as the guild hall had become quite a mess, and some were scattered around. She had begun to build up quite the collection, and this was the perfect opportunity for her to expand it.

* * *

Evergreen wished her hands weren't bound behind her back, so she could grasp the man holding her back. He was strong, a firm grasp on her legs keeping her upright as he kissed her lips. She couldn't pull away without tumbling backwards - not that she wanted to. He tasted delicious; she could almost imagine the slight salty flavor of his lips was actually that of stone. She felt herself be laid down on a bed, felt her legs stretched wide, and suddenly, painfully realized that her undergarments were gone.

"Erza! Damn you, cutting off my panties! Have you no shame?!" She certainly didn't want Lee to believe that she went about commando in her day-to-day. She was a higher class of woman than that.

A higher class than he was used to, no doubt. She had read that Sorcerer Weekly article, the pictures included doing no justice to Lee's visage of handsomeness. Though, no one looked quite so good as flesh and blood as they did as a statue, so she couldn't blame them too much. The true content of interest to her now was its implications for the sorts of women Lee normally slept with: submissive and almost pitifully lustful. A man wanted a real woman, a bit of challenge and spark, someone he could look up to and admire, not merely a horny beast happy to get fucked. Certainly, he would slake his lusts with a woman like that, but she... she was a better breed.

She felt his throbbing length as it rubbed against her sex, and realized then that not only was she exposed - she was wet. She felt a furious flush to her cheeks as he gently sawed against her, but she neither denied him, nor allowed him entrance. She wanted to see his drive. His will. How forceful would he be? How much did he truly want her? Would he take her like a beast? Ask her for permission meekly? Or...

"You're so beautiful," he said, his voice sounding hoarse with lust, as if he was scarcely containing himself. Her eyes widened behind the blindfold as he simply tore apart her clothing, leaving her entire body naked and exposed to the air - her bra had apparently vanished at some point too. She was bound, naked, before him, wearing only this accursed blindfold and the bindings holding her hands behind her back. "I have to have you," he told her. His fingers tangled themselves around her hair, gripping it firmly, twisting her head in a way that hurt just a little, just enough to feel good. Her breath grew ragged, her breasts rising and falling as it quickened. One of his hands trembled as it brushed along her breast, goosebumps rising across her skin.

He wanted her. What's more, he wanted her badly enough to break every social norm - but not quite enough to take her chastity. That alone was his bright line, and it made her slick, to think of it this way. She was utterly at his mercy, he was overwhelmed by lust, yet he still controlled himself.

She no longer even wanted him to. She wanted to feel his rod, not stroking slowly along her lower lips, but inside her. Taking her. Fiercely, forcefully. She wanted to feel the man completely lose himself in desire, hear the groans and pants he made. She wanted to insult Erza as she showed her man what a real woman was like.

Even so, she could not quite force herself over one final precipice, that of simply begging for his cock. Her voice trembled softly on the air as she spoke. "How badly do you want me?"

"Badly," was his instantaneous reply, brainless but in its brainlessness speaking to a kind of desperation that left her tingling. She shifted her thighs subtly, in the process giving herself as much stimulation against his cock as she could manage - it still wasn't enough.

"Then take me," she said, her voice shaky, the words almost without meaning in her mind. If she had thought them through entirely, she would not have said them - even getting out those three words in this time was something that had required will and a certain willful ignorance of her own meaning.

He thrust inside her a heartbeat later. She expected pain, as he speared past her hymen - there was none. He was simply inside her, a cock forcefully wedged inside of her sex for the first time in her life. With how he had been teasing her, brushing her, playing with her, with the rapacious feeling of his eyes upon her bare skin, even as she was blind beneath him - she came. She came on the first thrust, that perfect, ideal moment, as a man who was so full of desire for her, raw and untrammeled, thrust deep within her.

His hands went to her thighs, then, grasping them both, twisting them slowly up. It shifted her whole body, forced her to bend, to contort; soon, her ankles rested near his ears, and she could feel his ears, and his sunglasses, as her skin brushed against them, a faint pinprick of awareness of exactly how he was positioned. It also caused his length to twist and throb around inside her, to brush against every single part of her insides. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, her eyelashes faintly fluttering from the sensations, as he ground his pelvis against hers, in the process stimulating her clit quite a lot.

"I want you," he said, and those words carried so much, such intense feeling and depth. "I want you as my woman," he explained further, almost brainlessly, as his cock began to slowly slide out of her. She tolerated its absence only due to the pleasure its movements brought, and the knowledge that he would soon thrust it back inside her. "Be my woman, Evergreen."

There was no argument. No reason she should. He was too incoherent with lust for her to offer any reasoned debate, but that was far more appealing, a thousand times more enticing, than if he had offered her all the jewels in the world. She was on fire with lust. Her bondage only intensified it all, made it more obscene, more arousing. He was thrusting into her, as if he had taken her as a captive, purely to slake his desire to make her his woman. He didn't even bother to wait for her answer, instead grasping her hair and kissing her hungrily on the lips, forcefully taking another kiss from her, his tongue twisting around and around in her mouth.

She moaned softly, eyelashes fluttering behind the blindfold, and felt herself coming beneath him again, pleasure coursing up through her whole body. Even then, he kept up the kiss, his movements full of desperate desire, each thrust producing a faint squeak. It was as if merely her beauty had resulted in him completely forgetting himself, and when he broke off the kiss with a wet gasp, she shuddered in pleasure, seeking the words to reciprocate his obvious and intense desire.

"You're more beautiful than the woman you drew a mustache on," he told her, his voice sounding oh-so-earnest as he said something oh-so-dirty. Why he didn't simply say Erza was beyond her, but she came anyway, squeezing down on his cock as her back arched in pleasure. "So much more beautiful. She's nothing but an onahole compared to you." She thrashed about in place, loving those words, that concept: Erza Scarlet was nothing but an onahole compared to her. When you put it like that, she wouldn't even have minded sharing. She wasn't going to get jealous of a mere sex toy, after all.

Her legs were by this point firmly wrapped around his hips, and she was contributing to his thrusts on her own. When she managed to gather enough sense and breath at the same time to speak, that's exactly what she did. "Take me! Make me yours!" Her words were full of passion, and they excited Lee even further, furiously pounding away, his hands squeezing firmly at her hips as he took her passionately on the bed.

"I will," he growled out, then moved to bite her neck, his teeth softly digging into the tender flesh there, as if marking her for the whole world to see. She went cross-eyed beneath her blindfold, her whole being overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of this moment. It had all been so fast, so extreme, but what was to be expected, when a handsome, lustful, talented man like Lee saw the opportunity to take a beautiful, elegant, capable woman like herself? There was simply no chance that anything but this could have happened, and that thought had her dripping wet, the knowledge that merely her beauty alone had seduced this beast.

* * *

I came inside Evergreen for the third time. The thick creampie earned an incoherent little noise of pleasure from the woman beneath me, followed by some bubbles frothing forth from her mouth. She had been fucked absolutely senseless, that much was obvious to anybody at a glance. Juices dripped all over my length, coating it, staining it. My cock remained hard, firmly lodged inside her, and a quick application of my time magic ensured that I wasn't the least bit tired or unable to keep going.

A glance backwards showed that Ikaruga's thighs were faintly trembling as she stood there, watching the whole thing. I had a feeling that what I needed most, to really cement in Evergreen's mind that I was the perfect lover for her, was something to ignore in preference for her - perhaps if Ikaruga said something, and I degraded her and told her to begone so I could focus on the beauty beneath me? That was the right sort of thing, but I'd need to communicate that to Ikaruga, which could be tough.

"Can you hear me, old man?!" Came the booming voice of Laxus, some magic enhancing it to echo through the city. "Our original incentive was going to be your precious new guildmate Lee, but instead, I've had to start up a dose of Thunder Palace magic. You have three hours left. If you haven't surrended command of the guild to me by then..." A laugh echoed through the air, and I had my perfect thing to ignore.

I turned my attention right back down to the woman beneath me. "I know what that means," I told her, kissing her on those spit-smeared lips of hers, her appearance rather less classy and elegant than it had been when we had first met this morning, her brown hair a tangled mess of wet and knots. Her skin was flush and sweaty with exertion - I hadn't used time magic at all. "The city could be destroyed by Laxus's trap, me with it. But I don't care. I can't tear myself away from you, Evergreen." I grabbed a tangle of her hair and pulled her up into a kiss.

There was a meek mumble of an argument on her lips, perhaps some idle concern that she would be subject to the Thunder Palace magic, but for the moment, at least, she was happy to just accept my continued sex. She was the sort of woman who read romance novels overflowing with rough and tumble male protagonists who showed the classy city lady just how much he wanted her - that much, my power and the past hour or so had made me absolutely sure of. I began to thrust into her once more, wet flesh against flesh making quite the sound, and I looked back at Ikaruga. "'Erza'," I said, my voice normal but making quotation marks with my hands, "tell Evergreen how superior she is to you as a woman and a lover."

* * *

Evergreen could barely breathe, she was so aroused. Lee had already decided to degrade Erza, the woman he was with, merely to please Evergreen herself. It was far too sexy to bear, but then came that dry, monotone voice of the idiot at the Miss Fairy Tail contest. "I am nothing but an onahole. A masturbation maid. I am just used for my Master to jerk off with. Clearly, you prefer this woman to me, and that is only natural. Her sex is probably far tighter than my useless, loose pussy, and her breasts are larger too."

Evergreen's eyes crossed so much that it hurt, another orgasm erupting from between her thighs. She was in heaven. She truly could not have imagined such a perfectly sexy thing happening, it was as if she had been masturbating so long that she was just throwing increasingly ridiculous, absurdly sexy things onto the pile to get herself off and keep herself wet. She found that she, too, barely even cared about Laxus's ultimatum. Whatever. He could blow up the city. This sex was too good.

* * *

Erza carried over her shoulders the unconscious bodies of Gajeel and Elfman over either shoulder, both of whom had taken quiet a severe beating in the battle with Laxus. Leaving Lee alone at the Guild Hall had been a risk, but it appeared to have paid off - there was no signs of a (fresh) struggle in the hall. He wasn't in the main room, so she began to search, listening carefully over the labored sounds of the two men's breathing to find Lee.

She located him soon enough. Of course, the sounds that carried from the room he was in suggested that he would be rather busy for the moment... Gajeel and Elfman would live, she decided, as she gently set the pair down, letting them rest against the wall shortly outside the room, then opening the door and quickly stepping inside.

"Ahn, an, I'm better, than you, Erza," came out the labored voice of Evergreen. "I'm a bet, better lover," she panted, and Erza's cheeks immediately became warm, particularly given the way that Lee didn't say anything to counter her. No doubt it was mere arousing roleplay. He had once asked her to pretend that she had been Jellal's lover, and make repeated positive comparisons of Lee to him, but she could not do it: Jellal was her friend, and she could not shame him, even as play, even for Lee's happiness.

Lee simply groaned, his hands on Evergreen's breasts, squeezing them roughly and provoking a sharp response from the woman beneath him, her whole body writhing in pleasure. Erza glanced over at Ikaruga, who looked as if she had been standing there from almost the moment they left. "How long has Lee been making furious love to Evergreen," she whispered to Ikaruga.

Lee moved one hand down to Evergreen's pelvis, rubbing his thumb against the woman's clit, and provoking an intense orgasm on her part before turning around as she thrashed beneath her bindings. "Erza! It is most wonderful to see your beautiful face again." Instantly, Erza blushed at the sweet words. So often during sex, he would focus completely on the woman beneath him, leaving Erza simply to stare and fidget patiently, getting wetter and hotter the longer it took. It was strange to come upon him making love to another woman and not be made to wait for his attention. "I believe that Evergreen would like to become my lover too."

"I am glad to hear it, Lee. As you enjoy seducing women, I'm sure that this was great fun for you," she told him. "She must have presented quite the challenge to seduce. Oh, Laxus has been defeated, as well. The master was forced to expel him from the guild."

Evergreen wiggled around beneath Lee. "What? Laxus has been expelled? How? Why?" Erza frowned at Evergreen, who managed to slip her blindfold free. When she saw both Erza and Ikaruga standing there, her jaw dropped. "What - which one is the real Erza?"

"I am," Erza said. It was good to see that Ikaruga's disguise was so effective as to completely deceive Evergreen.

"Then- wait, but I beat you, Erza!"

"You defeated this lowly one," Ikaruga said, bowing her head slightly and removing her wig. "Mistress Scarlet is far, far above my level. She defeated me in a single stroke. To even disguise myself as her is to profane her visage."

Evergreen blinked a few times, then her eyes widened. "How long have you been there?"

"A minute or so," Erza provided.

Evergreen seemed to pale at that. "Hahaha! Ah, he, he made me say all those things, I wouldn't say them seriously, haha," she said, grimacing and swallowing.

"It is alright. I understand." Erza raised one fist to her chest. "Lee is a truly wonderful lover, willing to do anything for the pleasure of the woman he's with. So long as both parties are enjoying themselves, who am I to intrude upon how they make love? This is the truth of sex that Lee has taught me: every woman has her own taste, and the man must cater to all of them." Nevertheless, Evergreen appeared to be wriggling her way out from under Lee with a wormlike movement, undulating her hips and clawing her way out.

Lee appeared to decide that their sex was over, and waved his hand over Evergreen's naked body - after a few seconds, her clothing suddenly reappeared on her body, in pristine condition. Even her glasses were restored to her face. "Ahem." Evergreen coughed loudly, pushing up her glasses. "Yes."

Lee got himself dressed as well in a heartbeat - you could hardly even have told the two were having sex a mere minute prior. She felt a pang of guilt. She had not meant to ruin his carnal enjoyment! "Has anyone been injured?" Lee asked, not even thinking of her failure as his lover.

"Yes. Gajeel and Elfman are waiting outside the room for your healing - there are others as well. Laxus made quite the mess before we could take him down." Lee nodded, heading quickly outside the room.

"Laxus..." Evergreen suddenly snapped to attention. "Wait, Laxus has been expelled from the guild?" She demanded.

"I am afraid so. The Master was unequivocal, and could not be argued out of it. The rest of the Thunder God Tribe is considered to have amnesty, as you were acting under his orders."

"This is absurd! I'm going to quit too!"

"Are you certain? If you quit the guild, you may have difficulty finding the opportunity to make love to Lee again," Erza said. It was Evergreen's choice, and she could understand her loyalty to Laxus, no matter what mistakes he might have made to lead them to this point. Evergreen's gaze went to Lee's groin, her lips wriggling uncomfortably on her lips.

"I'm going to go get to the bottom of this!" She declared, hopping out of the bed and charging out, presumably planning to confront the Master. Erza simply wore a wan smile as she watched her leave, then stiffened and Requipped when Lee returned to the room, choosing to change her clothing into a slave costume, complete with bikini and collar.

"I am sorry, Lee!" She declared, bowing her head low. "I ruined your sexual encounter with Evergreen! I should have patiently waited outside! Please, punish me for my misdeeds!" It was no less than she deserved!

"I see." Lee understood, by the tone in his voice. "As your punishment, you must watch me have sex with my masturbation maid, while she wears cosplay as you."

Was that truly an appropriate punishment? She would enjoy it... yet to argue would be to say that Lee didn't know best how to punish her. She simply nodded, and straightened up. Ikaruga put back on her wig and blushed as Lee dragged her over to the bed, throwing her down, peeling away her armor's skirt and groin, then simply thrusting inside her without further ado. He would occasionally glance back, as if to confirm that Erza was still there, still watching.

Erza made certain not to look away for a single moment. This was her punishment, after all.