Charmed To Fuck You [Fairy Tail]

Summary: Erza goes over to check on her close friend and ends up getting closer to her than ever before.

Credit: NamesAreInane

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The sun was beginning to dip down into the horizon as Erza Scarlet walked to the home of Mirajane Strauss. The red haired knight was trying to find out where exactly the dutiful and kind barmaid was. After spending her whole day at the guild hall having fun and talking with her other friends, she quickly noticed that Mira hadn't come in for work today. Made all the more strange by the fact that she had never before been late to her job in her life, let alone skipping off an entire day without contacting someone to take her shift.

Everyone else said not to worry about it, how Mira's a grown woman and allowed to make her own decisions, and that she's allowed to get an extra day off every once in a while. But Erza was stubborn to a fault, and she just couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The S-Class mage had already checked around Mira's usual favorite places; cafes, music stores, the farmer's market. There wasn't anyone who saw Mirajane there either.

That's what had her standing out by the edge of Magnolia in front of a cool-blue two story house, complete with a white picket fence. Mira said she didn't like the crowded nature of Fairy Hills and preferred to own her home, plus the barmaid had gotten dozens of noise complaints from her music tastes. Guess she was still partly 'The Demon' with her love of death metal.

Erza walked through the fence gate and knocked on the door… then knocked again, and again, and tried the doorbell a few times as well. Her metal covered knuckles were starting to chip into the wood before she finally stopped.

Maybe Mira really wasn't home. With a sigh, Erza turned away and took the first step to walk back to the guild. Then she heard a scream coming from the inside.

Without even thinking of her actions, the powerful wizard bursted through the front door in a rain of splinters and ran up the stairs three steps at a time. With a burst of light, a sword was in her hands and she used it to cleave the door in half and barreled into the room where she heard Mirajane's cries from.

As the wail came again, Erza was completely frozen in place, unable to process what was in front of her. Dropping her sword in shock, the best friend and fiercest rival of the once S-Class mage was able to witness Mirajane Strauss writhing in pleasure.

Her arms were being pulled back, it looked like it would be painful, but it didn't seem to be the case with Mira's slutty expression. Her blue eyes held pink hearts in her irises, her mouth was stretched wide in a grin of insanity alongside her tongue lolling out. Her hair was a complete and total mess and she was caked in sweat and cum. Erza had no idea how long Mira had been fucking this man behind her, but it seemed like the white haired woman was no longer able to even see her friend and their gobsmacked expression only five feet away.

As her head rose up with one final screech of sheer bliss and ecstasy, it was cut short as her head fell back down and she stopped crying out. She had fainted from the sheer amount of pleasure that radiated through her body.

Erza couldn't find it in herself to move, the thought of running away and being embarrassed for the rest of her life was plastered in her mind, but her legs wouldn't move, or maybe they couldn't.

"Damn, I thought she could last more than twelve hours." The man from behind her said as he pulled himself out of the heavily panting woman, letting the dozens of loads he shot into her cunt run down her legs and stain the bed as Mira stayed face down-ass up, with that expression of euphoria still etched into her face.

The dark haired man got off the bed and walked towards Erza, she naturally was able to scope him out in an instant. Spiky black hair, a head taller than her and Mira, a toned body, and a ring on his hand that looked extremely familiar, but her mind was entirely occupied by the third leg still standing completely up right in front of her. The rational part of her mind was screaming at her to get out of here and run away, but there was a strange allure and sense of calm when she first laid eyes on him. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish as she was attempting to say something, unable to even make a stuttering attempt before he closed the distance between them.

The man didn't care in the slightest about why Erza was there, or what she was there for, as he grabbed her by the back of her head with one hand and pulled her into a kiss, diving his tongue into her wide open mouth.

She should be disgusted, she should be livid, but she could only moan as her eyelashes fluttered from the kiss and feeling his strong hand grab hold of her. That sensation only grew as his other hand went up her blue skirt and traced the lips of her pussy through her panties. Without her knowledge, Erza's eyes gained empty, pink bordered hearts.

"Already wet? I guess you're a slut that liked watching me fuck your friend." She wanted to say something as he pulled away to make that comment, but her eyes were growing hazy and she had a look of arousal on her deeply blushing face.

He pulled her back into a kiss as he traced the outside of her panties for a little bit, making her grow more unsteady and horny. Finally, after minutes of this, he pushed her panties to the side and started to pump his fingers in and out of her cunt.

As her knees grew weak, the re-quip mage was forced to put her hands on this stranger to keep herself from falling over, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and putting more of her weight on him, including his masterful fingers.

Everything about this felt incredible, the way he knew exactly how to strike her weak points, how she grew ever closer to a climax, the warmth and serenity she felt from his touch.

And all of that was ripped away from her as he pulled his fingers outside of her quivering cunt, broke their deep, wet kiss, and he forced her to get on her knees by shoving her down with the hand holding the back of her head.

She groaned in pain, but that was silenced almost instantly as Erza was face to face with the massive cock that had just been inside of Mira, still wet and covered with their shared cum.

"Suck it." He pushed her mouth against his dripping tip as he gave the order.

As it went past her lips and brushed against her teeth, Erza opened her mouth as this random man was pumping her head on his dick. Using the proud and powerful mage as a personal fuck toy.

With her tongue running along the shaft and head as it slid in and out in her throat, it was impossible for the red head to not notice the distinct taste it was covered with. His cum and Mirajane's lathering her tongue as he fucked her mouth without any shame or abandon.

Her body was starting to burn with want as the knight was forced to get this man off while getting nothing for herself. Without realizing it, her armor and clothing beneath it all disappeared within a flash, leaving her totally naked as she was kneeling before this dark haired man. Desperate for any kind of touch, the knight used her own hands in place of his to finger herself and toy with her breasts.

Erza had masturbated countless times before, she was an adult after all, but after having this man touch her, everything else felt like a failure in comparison. Even as she touched all the same spots he did and toyed with her clit, it didn't come close to whatever he had done to her body.

"Hm, I thought you and Mira were supposed to be rivals, but when it comes to blowjobs, that slut takes the cake." He dismissively nodded to the still unconscious woman on the bed. "She at least knew how to use her tongue."

His words lit a fire in Erza, not because of how he was so rudely commenting about her best friend, but the fact that he said there was no contest between which one of them was better at this.

Turning her attention away from her own failure of an attempt to orgasm, Erza started to take control of the face fucking, though the stranger never removed his painfully exquisite grip from her hair. Grabbing at his hips to help her throat his entire cock to prove just how much better she was than Mira.

However, that was far more easily said than done. His rod was absolutely massive; bigger, thicker, and longer than any toy she had ever used. She couldn't brute force this fuckstick down her throat, every time she tried she ended up choking on it, and while the man seemed to enjoy it, Erza didn't want to end up making herself black out. But she still tried her damndest, slowly inching it deeper before pulling back and repeating that for ages, but it just got too big at a point for that to work anymore. Unable to show her betterness through her tongue and throat, she figured a different approach would work better.

Grabbing her two massive tits, Erza brought them up and slid them up and down the spit and cum lubed shaft. It seemed to be something he enjoyed as she could feel his thumb stroking her head beside his powerful grip.

Using her tits as a vice, the proud knight was eagerly pumping her head and boobs back and forth with an intense vigor. Feeling him twitch and pulse in her hold as he was growing closer to his own climax. As she looked up from her position to lock eyes with the man she was desperately trying to prove herself to, he could see the pink growing in the heart symbols on her eyes.

Slamming his hips to shove his dick as deep as it could go, Erza was caught off guard and forced to choke on it. It was then that rope after rope of hot spunk was blasted down her throat, jamming it up with cum as she was desperately trying to breathe.

When Erza's vision started to get hazy, the man finally pulled his cock out, painting her face and tits with the last spurts of his load. Her chest was heaving as she coughed out some cum and all that she couldn't swallow spilled out of her mouth and helped cover her tits in white.

Not giving her any time to rest, Erza was pulled off of the floor by her hair and dragged onto the bed, facing the opposite direction of Mira as she was pushed to be onto all fours. As she looked over her shoulder to the man behind her, the wizard was able to see how he roughly grabbed at her ass and rubbed his huge dick between her cheeks. The hearts in her eyes were nearly full, making the man smile as they just required the slightest bit more of a push.

Beyond just using her ass to stroke his shaft, the dark haired man would harshly slap her rear, quickly making it as red as the scarlet woman's hair with all his hits and gropings. Still, throughout it all, Erza could only feel herself growing more and more engrossed with the pleasure that such pain brought; gripping the sheets with white knuckles and panting like a bitch in heat.

She wouldn't need to wait long, however, as the stranger held her ass to line himself up to her dripping cunt. Just like everything else, he went at it full force, shoving himself as deep as he could go and making Erza's head fly back as she screamed in pleasure. He wasn't even halfway in and he was deeper than anyone else she'd ever been with. But he wouldn't stop at just that, pulling his dick back until only tip remained before he slammed it full force again, doing it over and over, with a seemingly unending stamina and libido as Erza came over and over while he was only trying to cum once.

As he pulled her by her hair, making her back arch like a bow, he looked down into her filled eyes once more to see that it still wasn't filled.

"I'll give you some credit though, you really are more resilient than Mira was." As he spoke those words, another set of arms wrapped around his shoulders, draping his chest.

"Now, now, it isn't polite to lie to someone." Mirajane said as she had a dream like expression on her face and the pink hearted eyes looked over her lover's new catch. "Come on Roland, you better tell the truth."

"I was." The now named man chuckled as he saw Mira pout and she lightly swatted his chest. "But just because she's taking it better than you doesn't mean you can't show her who's boss."

"Fine then. I will." She gave the man a peck on the lips that turned into a deep, tongue filled makeout, before being pushed back and crawling over to Erza's front. The red head was being pulled by her hair all the while, showing off her endurance and flexibility to withstand such treatment without so much as a whimper.

Sitting herself down in front of her best friend and rival, Mirajane looked at all the cum staining Erza's cheeks and chest, licking her way up the red haired mage's body and cleaning her up as she went. She wasn't taking in the sensual and sexy body of her rammed friend, rather, the Ex-S-Class wanted to get all the cum she could before lightly holding Erza by the chin and deeply kissing her. The barmaid gave the knight a proper french kiss as their tongues moved against the others and both of them were moaning from the taste of Roland's cum.

As Mira explored her close friend's mouth, she let one hand drift down and toy with those huge, quaking tits that were currently being ignored. Kindly and gently massaging Erza's breasts, but as their kiss ended all they gulped down the last of Roland's cum, Mira pulled back with a dark look in her eye.

"You're such a whore, greedily drinking every drop from my mouth that I was so kind and generous in sharing with you." Mira's second hand went down to Erza's tits, the red head still having her head being pulled back by Roland's grip on her long flowing red hair. "But I suppose I should be hospitable and give you more of what you want… even if it hurts a bit." The mirth fell from Mira's smile as The Demon stood in her place. Her fingers pinched at the knight's puffy pink nipples and tried to drag her face down to the bed, being counteracted by Roland's own merciless fucking, leaving the knight in a tug of war between the two that sent her voice sky-rocketing.

It felt… it felt… it felt… so fucking good.

The look on Erza's face was pure pleasure and happiness despite appearances, climax after climax was rocking her body and drenching both the man's waist and the bed they were slamming against the wall with the power of their thrusts.

Erza could have stayed like this forever, but Mira gave a look to Roland and he relented, letting go of her hair and sending the knight careening down thanks to the white haired woman's influence. Rather than getting her face shoved into the mattress, Erza was pulled to be less than an inch away from Mirajane's cunt, still full of cum. Without a word, Mira shove her best friend's face into her pussy, getting her new fuck partner to eat her out. The newly willing slut not needing an order to swallow as much of Roland's cum as she could.

With the black haired man continually thrusting inside of her and the number one model in fiore grinding against her face, Erza was consumed by lust. Digging her tongue as deep into Mirajane as it could go and lapping up every drop she could reach, being rewarded by the pale woman playing with her nipples and kneading her breasts, while on the other side she was slamming her own hips back against Roland's to try and take it down to the base, but she still had yet to reach it.

Their carnal and bestial fucking seemed to finally break down Roland's endurance as his hips grew more erratic and his cock was twitching and unloading pre-cum inside of the proud knight. At the same time, Mira's moaning was growing to a fever pitch as she abandoned toying with Erza and chose to grope herself as she could feel her climax drawing ever so close.

Roland's cum blasted into the red head's cunt, filling her to the brim with his load as she wailed in euphoria, climaxing again from the feeling of his warmth flooding her raw pussy. Mirajane joining their moans and groans as she came from the sexually liberated knight's tongue.

Time meant nothing as Erza was unable to think of a moment before this pleasure began, before she met Roland, before he conquered her with his hard, throbbing cock. He was the only thing that mattered, it was only him and his pleasure that she could care about as the hearts placed in her eyes filled completely and a soft glow emanated from them before they dulled again.

Rather than letting their orgasms ride and stay feeling that pleasure for as long as she could, Mirajane quickly pushed Erza up and shoved her off to the side, making her fall off Roland's still erect dick. While the red head and the dark haired man groaned in dissatisfaction, Mirajane didn't care as she grabbed his cum lathered cock and stroked it up and down while her face was inches away from his, her large and full breasts pressing against his toned chest.

"So, which of us was better?" She asked as she palmed the head of his shaft.

Roland just chuckled at her question. "Like it'd be possible to pick between you two sluts. Both of you are just too perfect."

Mira wasn't satisfied with that answer, pouting and pulling back when he said that, however her hand never left his rod, continuing to jerk it off. But just as quickly as she was saddened, a smirk went back over her face. "I know just the thing."

Grabbing Erza, who was already trying to get back to fucking Roland, Mira pulled her friend down by her shoulders and pressed their glorious tits together, trapping his giant bitchbreaker between their pair of twins. The two looked up at the male magician with fervor and desire in their heart tainted eyes.

He just smiled and ran his hands through each of their long flowing locks, happy that everything he did worked out without a hitch. His ring glowed as both women felt themselves grow even more aroused as they were drooling at just the thought of wrapping their lips around his shaft. Charm magic had been outlawed for years, but it was impossible to enforce that ruling when you end up charmed, either platonically, or, like this manipulative man had the pleasure of experiencing, sexually.

Roland had only ever planned out to get Mirajane Strauss, the once powerful take-over mage, and current number one model of this entire country, but when Erza Scarlet barged in, he couldn't let such a catch escape his grasp. Beyond her and the guild likely wanting to then save their friend from his hold through some magical means if they found out the truth, her own body was too gorgeous to slip away. Even with those plates of metal covering her body, the beauty she exuded still radiated through.

And now, with a smirk on his face and his hands in their hair, Roland was enjoying the fruits of his labor; as both of the powerful women were wrapping their lips and tits around his cock while religiously servicing him.

Their breasts slid up and down his shaft in sync, the two women making out around the tip of his dick, fighting for who gets the privilege to throat him while their tongues were licking at his pre-cum dripping slit and glands.

Deciding on his own, Roland closed his grip on their heads, digging his hands into their hair. With one motion, he pulled Erza away and shoved Mira down. However, the white haired woman couldn't gloat at the 'victory' as she was then pulled off and Erza shoved down. Why would he pick only one when he could make them both do it?

Fucking the throat of the once pure and innocent looking Mirajane, before switching to the stalwart and reclusive Erza, making both newly trained whores choke on his dick as he used their mouths like toys. Leaving them as messes of drool and pre-cum as their perpetually open mouths left cloudy trails connecting their lips to his cock, falling down their chins and onto their chests. They really were something, able to still use their tits to stroke what their throats couldn't fit as they were barely given a proper moment to breath before being shoved back down.

Their jaws were sore as time had crawled forwards, the moonlight falling into the room had climbed up the wall when Roland's dick finally started twitching and spurting pre-cum. This time, instead of blasting his cum down their throats, the dark haired man pulled both of them off his shaft and pressed their faces against his dick, a cock drunk look on both of their expressions as their mouths had fallen open and tongue lolling out, happiness shining from their eyes. Putting his hands behind him to lay back on, Roland watched as rope after rope of burning cum shot into the air and crashed down onto both of the sluts drooling over his cock, painting their hair, faces, and tits.

The women couldn't do anything but pant and moan at the hot sensation of his spunk falling on their bodies, the duo just needing to rest for the moment.

Showing her stamina and endurance, Erza was the first one to get back up, her still active participation in S-Class quests letting her bounce back the quickest. Pushing herself up onto her knees as she placed her hand on top of his standing erection. "Now do you know which of us is better?" She asked, uncaring of the white goop clinging to so much of her body.

"Both of your throats were incredible." He began. "Your tits feel way more firm, but Mira's are bigger. You two fantastic sluts are too great, I keep telling you that there's no way I could pick and choose one of you as better than the other."

Picking herself up, Mira kissed her way up his cock that pressed against her face before following Erza's lead and kneeling before him and jerking off his shaft.

"Come on now, you know we want a real answer." As Mirajane spoke, both of them were staring fervently at him with their heart corrupted eyes.

The smile never left Roland's face as they spoke and a thought came to mind. "Let's try a different position then." The two sex slaves tilted their heads in curiosity. "Lay back down on the bed."

The duo followed his instructions without question or complaint, but as they laid beside each other, he spoke again. "One of you on top of the other."

Or course they tried to grapple for who would be on top of, however, the retired demon didn't have any actual chance of winning against the scarlet knight in a contest of brute strength, the re-quip mage holding Mira's hands above her head with barely any effort. This left the two rivals face to face as their breasts were pressing against the others, and as Roland corrected their positions, it left Erza's cunt pressing against Mirajane's as their legs were pulling them into a mating press.

With the two loyal sluts now in their places, Roland pumped his dick between both of their aching pussies, his tip reaching all the way to the underside of their tits when his hips pressed against theirs. At just this simple teasing, both women were moaning and quivering from his touch.

Pulling back so his tip was between their lips, Roland thrusted inside of Erza, making her cry in joy as her body was used to pleasure her new master. His rod slammed its way inside her, going in and out and reshaping her cunt to be perfect for his cock.

However, after a few more thrusts of hot white pleasure coursing through Erza's body, the man pulled out of her and swapped to fucking Mirajane, the barmaid getting her own fair share of bliss as she got fucked just as hard.

The pattern continued as the dark haired man fucked two of the sexiest women in Fiore without a care in the world. The rivals both losing count of how many times they came at his unending onslaught of sex. Beyond his massive cock splitting them in two, the mages also decided to help each other out; licking the cum off of the other's face and tits, molesting the others breasts as they made out, or even sucking on the others nipples and toying with them to help send the other into their spiral of orgasm after orgasm.

The blue light filtering into the room had been gone for a long while now, a yellow-red one seeping into the windows as the sun had finally climbed back into the sky. The sluttiest knight in all existence and the demon who would make a succubus blush were bathed in sweat and spit as pre-cum stained their stomachs and breasts, and the bed they laid on had more cum than cotton at this point. There were even a few points where one of the women had fainted for a brief period, leaving Roland to go after the other to let them rest for a little bit.

They didn't know what finally pushed him over the edge, but they both could hear his panting breath growing rougher and feel his prick twitching as it was desperately trying to blow its load. And instead of painting the insides of the two white, switching between the two as he felt each rope come forth, the dark haired man pushed his dick between their cunts and let the intense heat splatter over their stomachs and the underside of their breasts.

Just the feeling of his climaxing cock pressing against their lower lips had both of the girls cum from their severe oversensitivity, not helped by feeling his warmth covering them again.

With Erza and Mirajane left as a drooling, cum covered mess, Roland couldn't help himself from smiling and laughing in fulfillment. By the time they finally recovered enough to get their brains to reboot, he had already returned from downstairs with a drink in his hands and watching them from outside the bed.

"Who's pussy did you like fucking more?" He rolled his eyes at their unending rivalry even showing its way through their mental pollution. Though it was kind of adorable how they both asked it at the same time.

"I guess it was another tie." He responded.

"So what tie-breaker do you want to try next?"