The low, satisfied hum of your own pulse was still thrumming in your ears when a new, brighter energy cut through the tranquil post-coil haze. Two figures were walking along the water's edge, their silhouettes stark against the golden-orange of the sun. You knew them instantly. The entire beach seemed to tilt on its axis, pivoting to watch their approach. Not because it really did but because your dick was standing at attention again.
"Oh hey, look Erza! We made it!"
"Looks like those three talked a big game. They said they'd have him on his knees."
Lucy Heartfilia and Erza Scarlet.
What a damn privilege for your cock.
Erza Scarlet stood like a warrior queen on holiday, her posture impossibly straight and proud. Crimson hair, a shade deeper than the dying sunlight, cascaded over smooth, pale shoulders. A wide-brimmed straw hat cast a shadow across her face, but it did nothing to hide the formidable presence she carried. Her bikini was a study in bold simplicity: a white top that cut a deep, daring 'v' over her chest, the fabric straining heroically to contain the full, heavy swell of her breasts. A scarlet wrap was knotted tightly at her hip. Her arms were crossed beneath her bust, a move that did nothing to lessen their incredible prominence and everything to make them bigger.
Beside her, Lucy Heartfilia was a burst of cheerful, sunny energy. Her blonde hair, tied with a cute bow, swung with her light steps. She wore a playful two-piece in pink and yellow, dotted with cheerful little stars, the top pressing enticingly against her own generous curves. Instead of a bottom, she'd opted for tiny denim cutoffs that hugged her hips and rode low on her stomach, drawing the eye to the smooth, tantalizing strip of skin between the denim and her bikini top. A small bag dangled from her elbow, but it was an afterthought. All anyone could see was her bright smile and her big tits.
They stopped a few feet from your little tableau of conquered women. Erza's sharp, brown eyes scanned the scene—Villetta's still form, Kallen's marked back, C.C's exhausted tremors in the sand—then landed squarely on you. A single, perfectly shaped eyebrow arched upwards. Lucy's smile faltered for a second, her cheeks flushing a pretty pink as she took it all in, a small, nervous gulp catching in her throat.
"My," Erza began. "It would appear we missed quite the… event."
Lucy shifted her weight, the denim of her shorts straining. The longer she looked at the fucked chicks, the redder her blush. "R-right" Her eyes darted to you, then away, then back again, a little braver this time. "W-wow, so that's a penis, huh…."
Erza uncrossed her arms, letting her hands settle on her hips. The movement made the white fabric of her top seem even more precarious. "Think he can help us with our bikinis?" she asked her friend.
"H-huh, you think…?"
"Yep."
Seemed like they had been searching for something and got in the form of you.
"Yeah!" Lucy chimed in, finding her nerve. She stepped forward, her expression turning pleading. "Help us out, please!"
You cocked your head and asked, "With what?"
"Bikinis! Please? We've been to, like, three shops already and nothing feels right. Erza can't decide, and I just don't know what bottom goes with this top!" Lucy gestured down at her starry bikini, a move that made her chest bounce enticingly.
Erza came along with her friend and added with a smirk, "Please~!"
They closed in on either side of you. The scent of salt and sea was suddenly replaced by the sweet fragrance of Lucy's perfume and the clean, sharp scent of Erza Scarlet. Their boobs right in your face.
Try not to cum challenge: begin.
"Come on, come on~!" Lucy said.
Was it possible to fight these women? It didn't seem like it. Your eyes were firmly glued and your cock was firmly pulsating and dribbling with pre-cum.
"It won't take long," Erza murmured right by your ear. "We simply need a second opinion. An expert opinion. Judging by your cock, I think you're more than equipped."
Lucy giggled. "Really, we'll make it worth your while. I'll make it worth your while." Lucy emphasized her point by linking her arm with yours. Her boobs were finally introducing themselves. Erza did the same thing and was much less coy about it, squeezing your arm tighter between her boobs and your arms.
Boobs to your arms, boobs hypnotizing you and making your dick go crazy, you were taken around the hotel and back into the town-ish part of everything. Stores and karaoke places and all that.
You were nudged through the arched entrance of a secluded, high-end boutique, all white linen and soft lighting. A single, discreet attendant gave your nude, sand-dusted form a wide-eyed look before Erza fixed her with a gaze that could freeze magma. The woman immediately found something very important to do in the back room.
The second she was gone, Erza turned to you, all business. "Now. The assessment begins." With a deft flick of her wrist, she untied the knot at her hip. The scarlet wrap slithered down her powerful legs to pool on the floor. She stood before you in just that impossibly small white top and a pair of simple white bikini bottoms that did little to contain the splendid curve of her ass.
"So, this is what I have so far," Erza declared, though her posture showed no shame, only a warrior's practicality. "Any suggestions? Should we stick with white or black?"
Not to be outdone, Lucy's fingers went to the button of her cutoffs. "And I need to match!" The denim was shoved down her thighs in one quick motion, kicked off into a corner. She stood in her star-patterned top and a tiny yellow thong, her hips swaying playfully. "See? Doesn't go at all! O-or does it?"
That was the question, wasn't it?
For the next twenty minutes, you were in a special kind of heaven-fueled hell. Erza requisitioned bikini after bikini from the racks, modeling each one with a critical frown. A daring red string bikini that vanished between her cheeks. A black one-piece that plunged so low in the front and back it was practically a suggestion. Each time, Erza would turn and ask for your opinion, her eyes watching you closely as you struggled to form coherent words.
Lucy was less formal, more tactile. She'd hold up different bottoms against herself, pressing against your side. "What about this one? Too much lace? Or this? Do you like the tie-sides?" She'd take your hand and place it on her hip, guiding your fingers over the different fabrics. "Feel this one. It's so soft, right?"
You were hard as a rock, utterly on display for them, and they used it mercilessly. Erza would 'accidentally' brush her hand against you as she turned. Lucy would lean over far more than necessary to pick up a new option, giving you a breathtaking view down her top.
Finally, Erza held up a final choice. It was black, stark and severe against her pale skin. You personally picked it out. The top was a structured balconette that lifted and showcased her magnificent breasts like priceless artifacts, and the bottoms were high-cut, emphasizing the incredible length of her legs and the tight curve of her behind. She looked in the mirror, a slow, satisfied smile finally gracing her lips.
"Yes," Erza purred. "This will do. Your eye is satisfactory."
Lucy clapped her hands. "Perfect! And for me…" She held up the matching pink-and-yellow star-patterned bikini bottoms. "I'll just stick with my top and switch to these! It's so much better, don't you think?" She didn't wait for an answer, quickly shedding the yellow thong and stepping into the new bottoms, tying them securely at her hips. The fit was perfect, hugging her curves and complementing the playful top perfectly.
They stood before you, the same yet different. Slipping in and out of nudity in front of a male that was rockhard. They exchanged a look, a silent communication passing between them.
Lucy bit her lip, her blue eyes sparkling. "So, um…"
Whatever Lucy was about to suggest was interrupted by Erza. "Let's go out. I want to feel the sun first."
Ah.
So you went. Lucy and Erza in bikinis while pre-cum fell from your dick.
"So, where are we going, Erza?"
"To sunbathe," Erza replied like it was obvious. "We will have our eager friend to massage us."
Eh? Was that what was happening here? Erza acted like you knew. Oh well, you did not mind, not one bit. You walked, an erection and two hot babes from Fairy Tail leading the way.
The afternoon sun poured over the beach like warm honey. The crash of the waves provided a rhythmic soundtrack to the two stunning women settling onto a large, plush towel they'd spread on the sand. Erza stretched her arms over her head with a contented sigh, the movement making the stark black fabric of her new bikini strain deliciously across her breasts.
"Mm, the sun is gorgeous today," Erza remarked. The redhead laid herself down on her stomach, turning her head to the side to look at you. "But now, my back is tight from all that standing. So, would you mind?"
She began untying her top and you caught a glimpse of her nipples. Your dick dripped harder with pre-cum. It wasn't a request. It was a command, issued with the unshakable confidence of a woman who was used to being obeyed. Her crimson hair was splayed out around her like a fiery halo.
Lucy giggled, kneeling on the towel and applying sunscreen to her arms. "Be nice, Erza. He did help us, after all." Her blue eyes twinkled with mirth as she shot you a glance that was anything but innocent.
You moved to kneel beside Erza, your own heart thudding heavily against your ribs. The sight of her laid out before you, powerful and prone, was incredibly arousing. The high-cut bottoms of her bikini did little to hide the incredible curve of her ass, and the knotted ties at her hips and back seemed to beg to be pulled.
"Well?" Erza prompted, her voice slightly muffled by the towel. "I'm waiting."
You placed your hands on her shoulders, your thumbs finding the tight knots of muscle along her spine. Erza let out a soft, appreciative groan as you began to work, the sound going straight to your groin. You kneaded the firm flesh of her shoulders, working your way down her back. The skin under your palms was warm from the sun.
"Mmm, lower," Erza murmured, and you obediently moved your hands down to the small of her back. Lower and lower you went. Your fingers brushed against the top of her bikini bottom, and you felt her muscles flutter under your touch.
Every sigh that escaped Erza's lips, every shift of her incredible body under your hands, stoked the fire in your balls. You were acutely aware of Lucy watching you both.
Your massage became less about relieving tension and more about exploration. Your thumbs traced the defined lines of her muscles, your palms sliding over the incredible swell of her hips. You let your hands drift lower, cupping the magnificent curves of her ass through the thin black fabric. A sharp, approving intake of breath was your reward.
"Yes, right there," Erza breathed out. She tried to pretend that she didn't push her hips back against your hands just slightly. She totally did. "Mm, and my chest too."
So, your hands went back up and cupped her breasts. She did a small stretch to let your hands slip in under. Your fingers trembled and then went for her nipples.
Erza did not rebuke you.
That was all the permission you needed. Your erection pressed against the cleft of her ass. The friction was maddening. All she had left was this…!
You couldn't help yourself. You began to move, a slow, grinding rhythm against her. The soft, firm pressure was exquisite. Erza let out a low, throaty sound of pleasure, pushing back against you in time with your grinding and your groping.
Hands in Titania's breasts, cock in the queen's ass cheeks.
This was Erza Scarlet. This was the strongest woman of Fairy Tail and you were receiving her deepest acceptance and affections.
"Oh, fuck," you grunted, the coarse fabric of your trunks rubbing against the slick, thin material of her bikini bottom. The world narrowed to the feeling of her body against yours, the sound of the waves, and Lucy's soft, knowing giggles.
It was too much. The building pressure in your balls snapped. With a guttural groan, you pressed yourself against her, your hips stuttering as pleasure exploded through you. You blew your load all over her ass and her backside. Jets of cum surprising Erza and making her gasp.
"Y-you…" She threw a look over and smirked. "Look at that~!"
Your cock gave everything it had. You then collapsed against her for a moment, breathing heavily, the intense throb of your orgasm slowly receding.
Lucy's giggle turned into a full-blown, delighted laugh. "Wow! Look at that! A real fountain show!" she chirped, laughing a bit. "W-wow, amazing! Hahaha…!"
Erza shifted beneath you, and you pulled off her, standing on your knees and slightly dazed. She pushed herself up on her elbows, turning to look at you over her shoulder. A slow, deeply smug smile spread across her beautiful face. Erza, the great Titania of Fairy Tail, was not agitated or angered. Her eyes raked over your disheveled form, lingering on the obvious cause of everything.
"I'm glad to see I can make men cum," Erza said, triumphant and satisfied. She rolled over completely onto her back, her chest rising and falling steadily. The black top was not tied and laid on her magnificent breasts perfectly, and her gaze was heavy-lidded and hungry. She reached out, her fingers tracing a line up your thigh. "And now that you've… warmed up, no more waiting. Fuck me. Now."
She hooked an arm on your shoulder and dragged you into a kiss. Her legs wrapped around your waist, locking you in place, her hips already rolling up to grind the thin fabric of her bikini bottom against the rigid length of your cock. The friction was a sweet, torturous promise. You broke the kiss and your hands fumbled with the side ties of her bottoms, your fingers tangling in the strings before yanking them loose. The fabric gave way, and you shoved it down her powerful thighs. At long, you were both gloriously, completely bare under the blazing sun.
"Glad to see you're still eager~!" Erza commented.
You positioned yourself at her entrance, both of you slick and ready. You looked down at her, at the triumphant, commanding queen awaiting her due. With one powerful, driving thrust, you buried your entire fucking length inside her in a single, breathtaking motion.
It was like your dick size wasn't what mattered but that it was you. It was like you were perfect and supposed to be here and nothing else mattered. Only you. Only you and your cock.
Because despite the pride and the power, Erza Scarlet's back arched off the towel. Yes, she was capable of battling whole nations, nearly losing herself. Her eyes, wide for a split second, then fluttered shut. "G-g-good! T-that's—"
You withdrew your cock. You slammed back in. Erza's eyes widened and rolled back.
"F-fuck! Yes! Just like that! Don't you dare hold back!"
From the very first stroke, your hips pistoning into her like they wanted to meet her needs. To impress her. Your cock plunged into her soaked depths and did SO much more. Her magnificent breasts bounced as the top literally leapt off.
"Oh god—! Oh goddess! Oh Fairy Tail~!!!"
Lucy was especially shocked. She never thought she'd see Erza losing like this. "W-wow…" The big-titty blonde heaved and gulped. "A-amzing…!"
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" Erza chanted, her commands morphing into pure, desperate pleas. Her nails scored down your back. The dominance she'd worn like a crown was shattered, replaced by the raw, unvarnished need of a woman being thoroughly taken. Erza was moaning, loud and continuous, a filthy soundtrack to your frenzy. "I-I should have expected as much from a man like you!!"
She grinned. She looked up at you. Erza Scarlet had this look of senior approval.
Then she climaxed, her tongue lolled out, and she looked like a whore all over again.
"S-sheesh, look at you go!" Lucy's voice cut through the haze, bright with excitement and lust. She was kneeling beside you, her eyes dancing as she watched you wreck her friend. "You're making her orgasm! W-wow, it's just like in my books!"
You fucked Erza harder, deeper, your world narrowing to the feeling of her hot, silken walls clenching and milking your cock. You could feel the telltale tremors building in her thighs, the way her inner muscles began to spasm erratically around you. ERza's head thrashed side to side in the sand. "I'm—oh god, I'm coming! I'm coming! Don't stop, don't you STOPPP~!!! DON'T YOU DARE STOP MAKING ME CUUUMMM—!"
Her whole body seized up, a silent scream on her lips as her orgasm slammed into her. Her cunt convulsed around you, a series of intense, fluttering pulses that made you grunt with the effort to not climax right then and there.
As the last waves of her climax subsided, Erza went limp beneath you. dominant warrior was gone, replaced by a blissed-out, thoroughly fucked woman.
So…that was it? You hadn't even orgasmed yet….
"N-no…" Erza seemed to respond. "Y-your cock…might be too much…evennnshh for Titanniia…b-but not…"
You were still buried deep inside her, throbbing and aching for release, when a pair of soft hands grabbed your shoulders from behind. Lucy pulled you back, her lips finding yours in a searing, unexpected kiss. It wasn't aggressive; it was deep, exploring, and impossibly sweet. Her tongue against yours, and a wave of dizzying warmth washed over you, weakening your limbs.
Lucy broke the kiss with a soft pop, her blue eyes sparkling. "My turn to play," she whispered, and with a gentle but firm push, she pulled your cock out of Erza and guided you down onto your back in the sand.
Before you could even process it, Lucy was straddling your face, her hips lowering. The star-patterned fabric of her bikini bottom was gone—you didn't even see her remove it. All you could see, smell, and taste was her. Her wet, swollen folds pressed against your mouth, and you didn't need any instruction. You buried your face in her pussy, your tongue licking a broad, flat stripe from her entrance to her clit.
Lucy cried out, a sound of pure, unadulterated delight. "Oh! Right there! Y-yessss!" She ground herself against your mouth, her hands tangling in your head to hold you in place. Your world became the taste of her, the musky, sweet scent of her arousal, and the desperate, little moans she made above you.
Meanwhile, Erza, having recovered some of her strength, crawled over to your hips. Her eyes were still glazed, but a new, shared hunger was in them. "I-I told you, you might be too much for me but not…not Fairy Tail…!" Erza took your rock-hard, slick cock in her hand. She gave it a couple strokes and with a hefty breath, she pointed it to her dripping cunt. She didn't wait; she sank down onto you in one smooth, fluid motion, impaling herself on your length.
"Fuck! Yes!" Erza moaned, beginning to ride you, her movements slower now, more sensual, but no less intense. "T-together! Together, Fairy Tail will defeat you!"
"Make us cum," Lucy begged from atop your face, her voice hitching as your tongue circled her clit. "Mmmnpfh… please… make us both cum together!"
"You heard her," Erza panted, leaning forward to brace her hands on your chest, her breasts swaying near you. On instinct, you hands went and pinched her nipples. Her hips rolled in a perfect, grinding circle, taking you impossibly deep. "We want to feel you make us cum at the same time. Don't you dare finish until we do!"
The dual sensations were overwhelming. The wet, hot pressure of Lucy on your face, the tight, gripping heat of Erza on your cock. You drove your tongue deeper into Lucy's sweetness, fucking her with your face as Erza fucked herself on your shaft. You could feel both of them tightening, both of them climbing higher and higher. Their moans began to sync, rising in pitch and desperation.
Lucy's thighs began to tremble around your ears. Erza's nails dug into your pectorals. "I'm so close…" Lucy whimpered.
"Me too… don't stop… don't you stop!" Erza cried.
You redoubled your efforts, your tongue lashing Lucy's clit while your hips thrust up to meet Erza's every downward plunge. The tension was a live wire, snapping and crackling between the three of you.
Lucy came first, her body buckling as a choked scream was torn from her. Her pussy pulsed against your tongue, a flood of wet heat coating your lips and chin. The feeling of her orgasm triggered Erza's. With a final, guttural shout, Erza clenched around you—
"CUMMMING!"
And her inner pussy muscles spasming in a violent, rhythmic contraction that milked your cock mercilessly.
Their simultaneous cries of release were your undoing. The coil in your own balls shattered. Your own orgasm roared up your spine, white-hot and utterly consuming. You erupted inside Erza, a hot, seemingly endless torrent flooding her womb. Each powerful jet was met with another shuddering clench from her, drawing every last drop from you until you were spent, your once arching back and hips collapsing into the sand, utterly drained and pinned beneath two blissfully orgasming women.
The humid beach air clung to your sweat-slicked skin as you came back to your senses. On top of your face, Lucy was a trembling, boneless heap, and on your cock, Erza Scarlet was completely still, her full weight pressing you into the sand. The Fairy Tail queen's tight, warm channel still hugged your softening cock, but her breathing was deep and even.
More than that…
'Out cold,' you realized.
On her own, Lucy pulled herself off of you. With a grunt, you gripped her hips and carefully lifted Erza off you. Her magnificent body slumped to the side, landing on the towel with a soft thump. The moment her pussy left your cock, a thick river of your cum gushed out of her, a white cascade that splurted and squelched onto the sand, painting her inner thighs and the curve of her ass. The sight was obscene, a lewd testament to the fucking she'd just taken. You watched, mesmerized, as another pearly strand dribbled from Erza's well-used hole.
Lucy propped herself up on her elbows, her blonde hair sticking to her glistening skin. Her blue eyes were wide, fixed on the erotic display. "Wow," Lucy breathed, her voice husky. "It's… it's even better than I imagined. So much." A hungry, almost professional curiosity sparked in her gaze. "The way it just… flows out of her."
Lucy crawled over to you, her movements sluggish with aftershocks but her intent clear. She didn't even glance at her unconscious friend. Her world had narrowed to you and your cock, which was already stirring back to life, slick with the combined juices of both women. "Y-you never seem to go soft, huh?"
Nope, not after that nap.
The animalistic need hadn't left you; it had only been banked. Seeing your cum spill from Erza had fanned the embers back into a roaring fire. You grabbed Lucy, your hands gripping the soft flesh of her hips, and rolled, pinning her beneath you in the sand. She let out a sharp, delighted gasp, her legs instinctively wrapping around your waist.
"You want to wait," you asked, aligning your throbbing cock with her dripping entrance. "Or do you want something else?"
"I…I want inspiration. I want…" Lucy mewled. "T-this cock. B-because I'm a writer a-and…"
"Excuses, excuses." You just smiled. "You wanted inspiration? I'll give it to you."
You drove into her in one brutal, deep thrust. Blue eyes rolled back and you filled her cunt completely, your balls slapping wetly against her ass.
"T-this is—"
Cock? Yes! You thrust again!
"Oh fuck, oh fuck—!"
And again.
"Oh gods, I think I'm cuummi—"
And again—!
"CUMMIIING!!!" she screamed, her back arching off the ground. "I'M CUMMINGG! I'M CUMMING FROM A GUY'S DIIICKKK~!!"
You established a punishing rhythm immediately, fucking into her with deep, powerful strokes that made the sand shift beneath the towel. Each thrust was a raw, visceral impact. PLAP—! PLAP—! PLAP—! Her entire body jolted with the force of it. Her generous breasts bounced, and her hands scrambled for purchase on your shoulders.
"Oh gods, oh fuck, I can feel every inch!" Lucy babbled, her writer's mind already trying to catalog the sensation. "The way your cock stretches me… the smack of your skin on mine… the squish of my pussy taking you…d-don't stop! Don't stop! DON'T STOOOPPPP~!!!"
You leaned forward, changing the angle, and her screaming crescendoed into a wordless wail. You'd found that perfect spot, and you pistoned into it without mercy. You hooked your arms under her knees, pushing her legs back toward her shoulders, spreading her wide open and plunging even deeper into her sopping wet heat. The plap-plap-plap of your bodies was a rapid, lewd drumbeat on the beach.
"I'm gonna— I'm gonna—" Lucy tried to warn you, but her next orgasm stole her voice. It was a silent, breathless moment before her whole body seized, her pussy clamping down on your shaft in a series of violent, fluttering spasms. Her juices flooded around your cock, making the already slick fuck even messier.
"Again," Lucy demanded in a pathetic wail. You, of course, never broke your pace, fucking her right through her climax. "Make me cum AGAIIIN~!"
Lucy, the good little smut author. She needed to feel everything.
"YES!" Lucy shrieked, her voice raw as another, even stronger wave crashed over her. Her eyes were unfocused, seeing nothing but the pleasure you were giving her. "I'm your fucking muse! Fuck me! Use me! Fill me with your story!"
You could feel your own end approaching. Her pussy was a perfect, milking velvet vise, begging for your load. You drove into her one last time, hilting yourself to the root, and held there as the eruption tore through you.
"NOW! CUM INSIDE ME! I NEED IT!" Lucy begged, her hands clutching your face. "CUM INSSSIIIDE MEEE~!!"
Rope after hot, thick rope of cum splurted deep into her womb, painting her insides white. Each jet was accompanied by a convulsive shudder from Lucy, her own orgasm reignited by the feeling of being filled. She trembled violently beneath you, her cries softening to overwhelmed whimpers as you emptied yourself completely into her.
You collapsed on top of her, both of you slick with sweat and cum, breathing in ragged, matching gasps. The smell of sex and sea salt was overwhelming. You could feel your seed already beginning to trickle out from around your still-buried cock.
Lucy's arms wound around your neck, holding you close. "Mmmph… that… that was…" she murmured, her voice dreamy and utterly spent. "Perfect. The perfect climax. I felt every… single…"
Lucy Heartfilia smiled cutely and passed out. You laughed and pecked her on the lips.
A slow, deliberate clapping sound came from nearby. You turned your head to see C.C. standing a few feet away, a slice of pizza in one hand. She took a bored bite, her golden eyes flicking from your exhausted forms to the unconscious Erza.
"How… predictable," C.C said, her voice a lazy murmur. "Leaving the most interesting for last, I see. I do hope you've saved some
C.C? You thought you fucked her until she couldn't walk. "How are you…?"
"I'm an immortal witch that represents love," said C.C with a small smirk. "Don't underestimate me."
Looks like your job wasn't over just yet, huh?
"And after me, assuming you can get past me," C.C said, "there's another that wishes to take you on. An immortal like me, desperate for good dick. Her name is Scathach."