Chapter Thirty Nine - Mirajane Strauss

Mirajane was standing outside the Guild bathroom, lost in thought for the moment, thinking about how the guild had changed over the past few months, with so many new members. They had gotten along great with the previous members of the guild. Heck, Lee had even romanced both Evergreen and Erza, really tying himself and his whole harem to the rest of the guild!

Speaking of Lee, it was him and Juvia that he was waiting on to finish up in the bathroom. Juvia was letting out restrained moans as Lee had sex with her. Mirajane understood how important skinship was in a relationship, and sexual compatibility was important too, so she wasn't upset to wait. She stood there, patiently, and eventually Lee emerged. "Ah! Greetings, Mirajane! Were you perhaps planning to use the bathroom as well? I am sorry to waste your time so, for it is no longer working!"

"But you and Juvia have been in there for half an hour?" Mirajane asked, tilting her head curiously. Immediately, Lee turned beet red, which was very cute, the crimson shade of his tanned skin quite delightful to see. "Oh, don't worry. I'm happy that the two of you are happy! Some people might be a little annoyed with how long you take, though!" She smiled brightly at him, hoping he might get the message.

He simply cleared his throat. "You were listening the entire time?" He asked. She nodded along. "If I had known that you were listening, I would have let Juvia be as loud as she pleased - a beautiful lady like you deserves to hear how happy I make her."

"That's very thoughtful of you," she said, still smiling. It was a thoughtful idea, and she probably would have preferred that. "I still would have gotten tired of waiting out here, though!"

"I will endeavor to keep our lovemaking to my home, but Juvia is a frantic girl, and often finds herself in need at strange times and places," he explained.

"Well, it can't be helped, then!" Mirajane replied with a smile. "Juvia! I need to use the bathroom!"

Juvia soon poked her head out. "A-ah! Don't think this is my beloved Lee's fault! He's a gentleman to the end! He would never do anything untoward, or strange, or sexually odd at all! It was all me who asked for him to have sex with me in the bathroom, because I was worried that hussy Lucy was going to seduce him away from me!"

"I don't think Lucy's planning to do that..." Mirajane said, still smiling. Then, she had an evil thought. "But I might," she said, suddenly lunging for Lee's arm and wrapping herself around it. It felt surprisingly nice. He was really muscular. She gave a glance over at Juvia, who looked about ready to cry, her hands brought up in front of her mouth, balled into fists and paired together, her eyes big and watery. "Ah! I'm just kidding," she said, hopping back. "Don't worry, Juvia! I wouldn't want to come between you two!"

"Really?" Juvia asked, nervously.

"Really!" Mirajane agreed, nodding rapidly as Juvia seemed to calm down.

Then Mirajane's body reminded her what she had been there for in the first place, and she rushed to the now-unoccupied bathroom to take a tinkle.

* * *

I approached Mirajane the next day in the Guild, planning to chat her up and make conversation. She was a beautiful and competent woman, and I had been distracted from her by the countless other things facing me, and the many other women in my harem - but Mirajane was certainly one I had wanted from the start. "Hello, Lee!" She said, wearing a bright and friendly smile.

"And a wondrous day to you as well, Mirajane. Your beauty is as radiant as ever. Perhaps even moreso."

"Thanks! You're also looking better than usual!" She agreed, with a chirpy, gregarious note to her voice. "Your wardrobe's the same as ever, though," she added, her voice still friendly but her words making me look down at my clothes with a note of self-consciousness. I was forced by the terms of my deal with Susie to wear less clothes, and I had started with a set of Epic Gear, and thus was understandably unwilling to simply change my clothes on a whim. I didn't even need to wash my clothes because I could just temporally revert them back to being clean. "Don't worry, the look works really well. For you."

This woman could lace her words with countless barbs, but I got the vibe that perhaps she was flirting with me. "I'm glad you think so," I said, leaning towards her, making her just continue to smile. "I was wondering, though, if we could work to look good together?" I offered.

"Hmm, I would like to go clothes shopping for you," she noted, putting her hand on her chin thoughtfully. "You could use a few changes of clothes." I did note that she said 'a few changes' not 'a few more changes.' "It's funny how you're so close to Erza, but you never change your clothes even a little bit, while she changes hers all the time." Again, I couldn't help but feel self-conscious at her comments - but she was taking me up on my offer.

"Very well - I will allow you to help me purchase a few changes of clothes, so long as you allow me to help you purchase a few changes of clothes as well."

"Okay!" She agreed readily, hopping to her feet. "Now, give me back my panties, Lee," she said, holding her hand out - I readily obeyed, and she quickly slipped them back on. "Hmm... what sort of style would work for you..." she said, looking me up and down, rubbing her chin. Then she snapped her fingers. "I got it!"

* * *

We wound up at a swimsuit shop, and she was holding up several different speedos. "You're the kind of guy who hates wearing clothes, I can tell," Mirajane explained, which was true. "Plus, those sunglasses don't pair too well with pretty much anything! But if people think you're going to the beach, it all makes sense!" She held up a white speedo with little red hearts. "Now go in there and try this on!" She declared, holding it out to me.

I took it, naturally, and went into the changing room, quickly removing and folding up my clothes before I put on the speedo, then emerging from the changing room triumphantly and proudly.

Mirajane immediately started to titter, raising her hand to her mouth as she giggled at the sight of me. I simply stood there, proud of my Adonis-like body as she looked at me, laughing ever harder, soon tilting forward and back as she giggled incessantly. Eventually, after over a minute - and strange looks from various people at the shop - she managed to calm herself down, wearing a bright smile as she straightened up and looked me dead in the eyes. "You should definitely wear that! It looks really good on you!" She smiled brightly, seeming completely guileless despite the way her words were completely at odds with her earlier behavior.

"If you think so, I will wear it for your sake - but there are more things to buy than a single change," I noted, using time manipulation to rapidly change back into my previous clothes, making her pout.

In the end, it appeared that Mirajane highly approved of various speedos that revealed almost my entire body, only barely covering my manhood. She preferred those that did ever worse jobs of covering me up, and those that were truly ridiculous, laughing at me wearing them before confidently declaring that I looked great in them.

Of course, I was happy to wear clothing if she liked it. At least, I was happy to wear clothing for her if she liked it. I certainly wasn't going to wear the bright green mankini she recommended around the town, as it looked completely absurd. But playing along with a girl was part of the dance of flirting, and I had found myself happy to enjoy all the different ways that I could have sex with women according to their preferences so far - I was a tad curious as to how this humorous bent of Mirajane's would manifest in the bedroom.

The other side of it, of course, was that I now had the opportunity to make her try out various clothing items. "Now that we have a few changes of clothes for me, it's time to see about some new clothes for you, Mira," I told her.

"Okay! I look forward to seeing what you pick out, Lee!"

I wasn't aiming to make her a laughingstock, but something provocative and sexy was definitely my speed, so I soon picked out for her a white tube dress to try on, to match the similar hair-color-matched tube dresses of Juvia and Erza which looked incredibly sexy together. The ivory white color fit quite well with her creamy skin, making her seem almost naked, and making my eyes - and the eyes of every man in the store - pretty much bug out as she modeled it. Of course, she couldn't see my eyes behind my sunglasses, but she could probably see my mouth fall open, which she definitely liked.

"You like it, huh?" She prompted, spinning in place to really show off her body. The dress tightly hugged her curves, pushing her breasts together and up in a way that exaggerated their size, sculpting itself to her tight butt in a way that definitely entranced me. I absently spun her panties around in my hand as I stared at her, and she promptly snapped them back. "That's a little too much, Lee," she said, with a playful smile on her lips. "If you take off my panties while I'm wearing such a short skirt again, something terrible might happen to you." Despite her perpetual smile and sunny disposition, her words concealed an overwhelming threat.

Since I cannot really control myself from stealing girls' panties and bras - and a tube dress doesn't allow for a bra - I was forced to say, "I am sorry - I think I have wasted your time. That tube dress, while beautiful on you, is far too tempting for me to control myself around. Please, change back." She nodded and went back into the changing room, and I quickly cast about for more clothes to buy her to wear.

Given she had a bit of that "ara ara" appeal, playing as the Guild mother despite being the same age as Erza, my thoughts went to what sort of clothes would most compliment that vibe she gave off. I tried out a virgin killer sweater, but since it only reached a few inches below her panties, I had to pair it with some very tight jeans to prevent myself from losing a limb. She looked absolutely gorgeous in it, a mix of seductive and maternal that had me strongly nodding my head and suggesting she buy it.

"Oh, I don't need to buy it," she said, using her own Transformation Magic to turn the clothes back to her normal dress. "Using Transformation Magic is much cheaper than actually buying clothes," she explained, with a wink.

A realization occurred to me. If she could change at will, then she could try out all kinds of different clothes, including ones that I designed spontaneously. My thoughts raced wildly, desperately trying to come up with what was the sexiest clothing that didn't leave me in danger for my life. "If you don't need to buy it, then please come with me to my home, so I can draw you various clothing items that you can model instead."

She hummed at that, pressing her finger against her cheek as she considered the proposal. "Sounds fun!" She decided, soon following after me to my place. I quickly grabbed a notepad and set to work drawing up the wildest ideas that came to my mind before presenting them to her. Thanks to my time manipulation powers, each drawing could be completed in record time, and I could reuse the same sheet if she, or I, decided that she didn't like it.

I tried having her model the classic apron plus bra/panties, which even included those whispered beautiful words "Kiss the Cook" on it, complete with heart and lipstick marks as she showed it off. I also put her in a maid uniform with a scandalously short skirt, and played with her bra for a moment before handing it back to her. There was the brilliant "naked t-shirt" style, too, that domestic and sweet design of wearing a t-shirt that was much too big for you, such that whenever you stretched it rode up and revealed a simple pair of panties. That one was too dangerous. I tried out several different designs of swimsuit, which she gladly modeled, letting me see her breasts squeezed into them or threatening to burst out, depending on the specific design.

There were so many possibilities, all of which were available to me with ease - nurse uniform, teacher outfit, sexy police officer, bunnygirl... copying Natsu's clothes and barely hiding her breasts, copying my own clothes so that she was scarcely covered other than her eyes... I even had her dress as a Catholic schoolgirl at one point, despite her having no idea what that costume was. The power was dizzying. Sexy. Wild. I could scarcely contain myself, and as I began to push further into more risque, skin-revealing costumes, I was quickly coming to the conclusion that Mirajane would be up for sex. At one point, she was in a reverse bunny girl costume, and I could no longer contain myself.

"Mirajane," I said, putting down the notepad as she stood there, her breasts and sex covered only by pasties, long stockings covering her arms and legs, a cute set of bunny ears atop her head, "please, I can't hold back. Make love to me."

"Hmm," she said, humming as she looked me over. "Okay!" She decided on, with a big smile, and I quickly hefted her up into a princess carry, taking her over to the bedroom. "Ooo, so manly," she teased, poking my bare chest. "I hope you don't think you're going to just lay me down and take me," she noted, as we got to the bedroom.

I had been getting the impression that she'd rather something else. "Of course not," I told her. "I trust in your skills," I explained, as I let her down at the side of the bed then laid down on it, letting her take the lead.

She smiled at that, looking bewitching in that reverse bunnygirl costume. She reached for my pants and just about tore them apart, her arm briefly flashing to be that of a demon, a smile on her lips as my hard length bounced free into the open air. "Ooo, a big one, huh?" She prompted, before hopping down on the bed, landing in between my legs on her hands and knees, her mouth just a scant few inches from my dick. She let out a soft breath, tickling my length, making it twitch right in front of her face, a dollop of precum emerging. One hand reached out for my length, softly running across it, her cheeks starting to flush just a little as she stroked me. "Let me make you feel good," she told me, a command I didn't require but was certainly happy to accept, and she soon wrapped her lips around my cock, starting to bob.

She was shockingly good at fellatio, moving up and down my whole length. Her tongue slithered from side to side on the underside of my length, her eyelashes fluttering up at me as she worked. There was a look in her gaze, one that was lustful and kind at the same time, as if telling me that nothing got her hotter than sucking my cock. Her bunny ears started to bounce, as her sucking got more enthusiastic, her cheeks hollowing and glowing at the same time, my dick throbbing and twitching in her mouth.

"That's amazing," I breathed out, just enjoying the sense of her movements. This was perhaps the guidance of my ultimate sex skills power, as she slurped and slithered all around, her beautiful breasts bouncing and jiggling in their obscene lack of confinement. I could see as her nipples hardened against the pasties, stretching them out, threatening to send them bursting forward at any moment, but somehow they stayed in place as she continued to move. Her head twisted from side to side as she grew ever more enthusiastic, before finally slurping me all the way to the base and holding herself down.

I groaned in pleasure at that, my hands digging into the bed sheets on either side of me. SHe was truly amazing as a fellatrix, and I just shivered and jerked, bouncing in place, balls hitting her chin as she held me in her throat. She swallowed repeatedly, insistently, as if demanding that I come, a playful look in her eyes as she stared up at me, daring me to orgasm at any moment. I held back, though only out of a desire to really enjoy every last second of this experience, and at last she slithered up, popping off my cock with a wet noise, wiping her mouth as she stroked my dick with her free hand.

"Still going? That's really impressive. No wonder you have so many girlfriends," Mirajane said, smiling as she did so. Her thumb teased my slit, threatening to make me come at any moment, and I gasped in pleasure. "Don't worry, I want you to come in my mouth, Lee. I want to see you coming," she explained, before slurping me down again, starting to bob frantically, facefucking herself on my cock in the process, bunny ears bouncing around wildly but remaining attached to her head no matter how long and how fast she moved.

There was a certain core thing to Mirajane's fellatio, which differentiated it from so many other women I'd been with. I had submissive lovers, like Ikaruga, and dominant lovers, like Levy; Mirajane, however, was uniquely pure in her giving nature. Juvia was constantly worried, and that encouraged her to offer me whatever part of her body that I pleased at any given time, and of course I reassured her that those parts of her body were great by taking her up on the offer. But Mirajane seemed like she would do this for any guy - like she enjoyed giving just because, for its own sake. I gave a good amount of cunnilingus myself, so I more than understood the impulse, but it was definitely sexy to be on the receiving end.

"Mmm, hmm," she hummed around my cock, like it was the tastiest thing ever, her tongue continuing to swish and lick wildly inside her mouth. I sighed in pleasure, just leaning my head back and enjoying as she moved. She'd tilt her head from side to side, twisting my cock around in her mouth, slapping against her cheek, her tongue wriggling along the underside, slithering up and down, making me gasp and shake. She slurped occasionally, humming as her cheeks hollowed, the intense pressure threatening to make me come, and at last, I let go, releasing inside her mouth.

She hummed in pleasure at that, too, gulping down my cum with a greedy look in her eye. She looked a bit ridiculous in her reverse bunnygirl outfit, but it was still damn sexy, seeing her greedily swallow every last droplet of cum. Sexy enough that I used my time powers to revert my cock back in time a good few times, making sure that I kept spraying cum for a long time. Admittedly, the continuous pleasure was starting to fry my brain a little, so I stopped after only a couple of minutes, letting her gulp down the last few loads of cum.

"Wow, that sure was a lot," she said, with a smile that said she was very happy to be given a lot. "Do you come that much for everybody, or just me?"

"Just you," I told her, and her smile grew even brighter at that, as she shifted her body up on the bed, until her pussy was teasing at my cock. She started to rub against it - though she was still wearing a heart-shaped pasty over her pussy, showing off her bare pelvis as she did. "Fuck," I breathed out, as she wriggled in place, twisting her hips just so. I could feel her clit brush against my dick through the thin material, the way it promised so much while denying me the actual reality something completely intoxicating, and I shivered in place, bucking my hips for a moment before I grabbed her hips suddenly.

She slapped my hands away. "Hey, hey," she said, waving her finger. "Don't you know to let the woman choose her pace? If you get all greedy, it could hurt!" It was obvious an exaggeration for effect, but I could tell that she really enjoyed teasing me, so I let my hands fall back down. She continued to grind her sex against my cock, smiling as she wiggled in place, pushing up and down, back and forth. I could feel seemingly every fold of her sex as she moved about that way, grinning as she worked me over, and it did feel damned good, even if it was teasing. When a drop of precum emerged from my cock, she reached down for it, collecting it with her fingertip and feeding it into her mouth. "Tasty!" She noted. "Do you want me to put it in?" She asked, reaching back down for my cock, gently teasing my cockhead with her fingertips.

"Yes, very much so. You're beautiful, and I like you quite a bit."

"How sweet!" She declared, before peeling away the pasty covering her sex, revealing that she was incredibly wet, her lower lips seeming engorged, her clit sticking out and up into the air with desperate energy. There was a momentary look in her eyes of pure, wild, animal desire, and then she thrust herself down my cock, letting out a moan as her tits bounced in place, her eyelashes fluttering.

It felt amazing. She was incredibly warm and wet, and she actively squeezed her pussy down on my cock, wriggling her hips in place. "You're so tight," I breathed out, pumping up against her, balls slapping at her tight butt. I didn't grab her hips again, but I did start to slide my hands along her creamy thighs, currently contained in tight black leggings that made them seem even slimmer. She looked positively obscene, in her bunnygirl costume, and my cock was iron hard as I watched her wiggle on it, my length completely speared inside her.

Then she started to bounce again, pushing her hands against my bare chest. "I hope you enjoy yourself," she said, and I nodded rapidly, making her giggle in a fashion completely at odds with the way our bodies were working. "Mmm? Are you sure you're enjoying it?" She slowed her pace down, shifting to just make a gentle forward-back, up-down movement, twisting my cock inside her. "Even if I start teasing you like this?"

"Any sex with a beautiful woman like yourself is a gift," I said, letting my fingers slide up her body to her breasts, gently cupping and playing with them. I teased her nipples through the pasties, but I didn't go further than that. She hummed pleasantly in response, her eyebrows quirking - and then she started to bounce again, this time more forcefully, at a better angle, squeezing my cock with her pussy.

I groaned, meeting her bounces with bucks of my own, accelerating her movements with a need that welled up inside me. My hands pawed at her breasts in a fashion that was still somewhat restrained, but also teased and tweaked her nipples in a way that I was increasingly growing sure she liked. Her cheeks started to turn pink, her eyes getting a little wild - and then she came for the first time on my cock. She just slammed herself down on me, my entire cock vanishing inside her in a moment, and her inner walls squeezed and milked my cock hard. I groaned at that, twitching beneath her, exaggerating my own pleasure for the sake of her own, as she wriggled happily on my dick and the orgasm ran through her.

Of course, in time, she ran out of such energy, and simply slumped atop me unceremoniously, her pussy still tight on my cock as she caught her breath. "Wow... you didn't come? Am I no good?" She pouted cutely at that point.

"No," I reassured her. "In fact, you're so good, that I'm intentionally holding back so I can enjoy you for even longer."

She smiled at that, starting to bounce immediately, her grin soon taking on a determined note. She looked like she was going to show me what for - and that's promptly what she did. She bounced like a wild woman, squeezed my dick inside her. She leaned forward until our lips met, then forced her tongue into my mouth, starting to play with my palate and my own tongue. Her hands went to my ass cheeks, groping and squeezing them as she bounced away, and it all felt amazing, intense, intimitae. I could feel her perky nipples through the thin material of those pasties, feel the nipples scraping away - then I quickly snapped to peel them off, letting those lovely creamy breasts of hers directly push against my bare chest.

She didn't mind at all, just getting more enthusiastic as she ground her nipples up against me, scraping them across my skin. My length throbbed inside her, growing increasingly close to the edge, and I could feel myself wanting to come - I grabbed her butt cheeks at that point, smushing her against me, holding myself deep inside me. She responded by wriggling her hips, her clit pressing into my pelvis, her tongue growing more energetic as she hummed and moaned into my mouth.

It was her who came first like that, but I came mere moments thereafter, starting to gush inside her wet sex as I did, sighing and closing my eyes as I found release in her pussy.

Once I was completely spent, she rose, smiling down at me, idly brushing her fingers through my hair. She moved to remove my sunglasses, but I promptly made them reappear on my face, making her pout. "I wanted to see your eyes like this," she noted, booping my nose.

"I can assure you, they are very happy from being given the chance to sleep with such a beautiful and giving woman." There was the tiniest note of pink to her cheeks at those words, as she truly relished the compliment.

"Well! If you have any more fun ideas for clothes to try out, you can call me over any time! Some of those were really interesting," she noted, as she finally peeled herself off my cock. I quickly used my time powers to disappear what I'd spilled in her pussy, to avoid the risk of pregnancy, and she let out a laugh. "Oh, don't worry, I'm safe," she said, giving me a wink. "But then, maybe that's a sad surprise for you?" She spun in place, using her Transformation Magic to suddenly change herself into a version that was pregnant, wearing that virgin killer sweater/tight jean combo, and I was instantly hard again. "Ooo, looks like it is," she noted, reaching for my cock and stroking it. "Ahh... but I'm feeling lazy now, and I don't want to hurt the baby," she noted, patting her large pregnant belly. Even her breasts were a little larger - she was damn good at attention to detail. She suddenly Transformed back into her normal clothes. "Sorry!" She said. "See you later, Lee!" She added, as she arrived at the door, before heading off.

Obviously, with her leaving me high and dry like that, I promptly dragged Ikaruga into my bedroom and slaked my lusts on her instead. She was very happy to receive that attention.