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The Perfect Gift	By : msparx Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 12289 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Fairy Tail and all characters portrayed are the rightful property of Hiro Mashima, A-1 Pictures, Dentsu, Inc., and Satelight. I make no money from this submission.

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To Wendy, the entirety of the world was compressed to the two of them, and the feel of Lisanna's lips against hers. Electricity seemed to spark throughout her body, along her limbs, and a familiar dampness began to grow between her legs.
Shock paralyzed her at first, rooting her to the spot with her eyes open wide, but Lisanna gently coaxed her, easing her back to reality, and before she knew it, Wendy was wrapping her arms around her, pulling her closer to kiss her more fiercely. She didn't care that they were in the basement with dozens of people mere feet above their heads, that any one of them could decide to come down and stumble upon the two of them. All she cared about was the culmination in six years of heart-wrenching longing.
For long minutes, the sounds of moist kissing and soft moans filled the basement. After some time, Lisanna broke off and stepped back slightly. Wendy opened her eyes, beginning to protest, but they popped when she saw her pull her shirt over her head, and bulged even more when she hooked her thumbs over her jeans and slid them over her hips to pool at her feet. She stood for a moment wearing only a white bra and panties. Then, with a sly wink, she reached behind to unhook and discard the garment. Her panties quickly followed suit, joining her pants around her ankles.
She might not have been as well endowed as her sister, Mirajane, but her full breasts, each with a rosy pink nipple already stiff with arousal, sagged slightly under their own weight and accentuated the curves of her hips. Her pale, slender legs, with the guild mark standing out white on her left outer thigh, led up to a smooth-shaven pink pussy that looked as wet as Wendy's felt. The sight made the younger woman's mouth go dry.
Lisanna giggled, blushing slightly at the attention. "Are you just gonna stare at me all night?"
Wendy blinked, then reached up to the buttons of her shirt. However, nerves took her, making her hands shake so much that she fumbled trying to undo them. She blushed even deeper.
"Here," Lisanna said with a laugh, stepping closer. "Let me."
Her hands swiftly undid the buttons and laces, and in no time at all, Wendy was just as naked as she was. She couldn't help but compare herself to Lisanna: her breasts were smaller, with darker nipples and areolas. Her curves weren't as well defined either, her hips narrower, and a patch of dark blue hair covered the area above her pussy, whose lips opened outward somewhat, unlike Lisanna's neatly tucked folds.
"Mmm," Lisanna purred, coming closer again, pressing her breasts tight against Wendy's. Their nipples rubbed together, and the blue-haired girl gasped lightly. "I've always wondered how you'd look." She leaned in, lips pursed for another passionate kiss.
"Wait!" Wendy found her voice again, pulling back from the embrace. Lisanna frowned, looking puzzled.
"Are you sure about this?" Wendy asked. "I mean, I always thought you and Natsu were…well, you know."
Lisanna shocked her by laughing in that clear, chiming voice.
"Natsu is a friend. A good friend," she said seriously. "But Wendy…" Lisanna laid a hand against her cheek, and the sparks danced once again. "…I love you, Wendy."
This time it was Wendy who captured the kiss, surprising Lisanna, and herself, by pushing the older woman back against the smooth brick wall. Their tongues met and danced with one another, and this time there was nothing soft about the moans that filled the room.
After years of wishing and pining, a small part of Wendy couldn't believe this was actually happening. She ran her hands up and down Lisanna's body, listening for the sharp intakes of air and feeling for the soft trembling that told her she'd found a sensitive part. Lisanna did the same, seeking out Wendy's own erogenous areas. She broke off the kiss to slide her tongue along the Dragon Slayers jaw and down her throat, and Wendy gasped and panted at the soft caress.
Without warning, Lisanna's hand was sliding down between their bodies, stopping just above Wendy's tight entrance. When one finger slowly traced a circle right above Wendy's clit, air rushed out of her in a throaty groan.
"I've wanted to do this for so long," Lisanna breathed into her ear, taking a moment to suckle on her earlobe. "So many times I just wanted to tear off your clothes and fuck this tight, wet pussy." Her finger dipped a little, just barely grazing Wendy's clit. For her part, Wendy clung to her new lover, arms wrapped tightly. Her legs were trembling so hard that she feared she would fall otherwise.
Slowly, torturously, Lisanna's finger slid into Wendy's pussy. She cried out at the first intrusion, then ran down into panting as the digit gradually invaded her tight channel. Once she was buried to her knuckle, Lisanna paused for a moment, allowing Wendy's pussy to accommodate to her, before starting to slowly stroke in and out.
Every motion of Lisanna's finger inside of her sparked lightning through her core. The white-haired Take Over mage proved as adept at finding her internal sweet spots as she had finding her external, for Wendy was soon gasping and panting in time to the thrusts of that wonderful finger, whimpering with the delicious ecstasy rippling throughout her body. She tried to reciprocate, but she really did fear letting go. If she'd thought her legs had been unsteady before, they were even more so now. She contented herself with planting kisses and nibbling along Lisanna's neck and collarbone; she seemed to enjoy that, adding her own moans and gasps to those Wendy was supplying.
Suddenly, Wendy was aware of an all-too-familiar pressure building inside of her.
"L – Lisanna…" she groaned, rolling her hips on top of her finger. "I think…I'm gonna cum soon!"
"Do it, baby," Lisanna crooned sweetly. "I want to feel you cum for me!"
That was all Wendy needed to hear.
She threw back her head, remembering just in time to clamp her mouth shut to stifle the scream that bubbled up as her pussy clamped down on Lisanna's finger and came harder than she'd ever thought possible. Wave after wave of indescribable pleasure rocked through her, making her writhe and squirm as her juices flowed around Lisanna's digit and down her slender legs. With her mouth closed, her scream instead became a shrill, if soft, whine leaking out of the corners of her lips.
Wendy eventually ran down, and she sagged against Lisanna, shivering and panting hard.
"I take it I did a good job?" Lisanna giggled, tilting Wendy's face up to hers. With the afterglow of her orgasm, Wendy could not imagine anyone more beautiful. She managed a weak grin, then captured those perfect lips with her own.
Lisanna was leaning back against the wall, pulling Wendy closer into her. Her hands urged the younger woman downward, toward her own sopping pussy, opening her legs to give her easier access. Wendy was inclined to indulge her, given the strength of the orgasm she'd just been given. However…
"Wait," Wendy said, breaking the kiss and stepping back once more. Lisanna frowned, her arms outstretched as if to pull her back into their embrace. "I've dreamed of this for so long, and there was always one thing I wanted to try with you." And before Lisanna could speak, Wendy closed her eyes, concentrating as she recited a magic spell.
Immediately, a magic circle sprang into being, centered on Wendy's crotch. It spun, pulsing with the Dragon Slayer's energy, before disappearing with a brilliant flash. Lisanna blinked, trying to clear the purple spots from her vision. When she could see again, she gasped.
Wendy stood where she'd been, unchanged, except for one rather large detail: right above the entrance to her pussy, hanging from the patch of blue hair, was a limp cock.
"Wendy!" Lisanna exclaimed. "What…How…?" Words failed her this time, staring at the new addition between Wendy's legs.
It was Wendy's turn to giggle. "I found this spell a few years ago in one of Master Makarov's books." She shivered, remembering all the lewd spells and pictures she'd seen, casting a new light on the kindly old man who was like a father to so many in the guild. "I haven't really tried it out, though. I was hoping, if we ever…you know…" She blushed shyly.
Lisanna stared at her. Never in her wildest dreams (and she'd had some very wild dreams) had she ever thought Wendy would consider something like this. Her image of the shy, naïve little girl was shattered by the sight before her. Not that she minded, however.
She grinned wickedly. "Well, if you're gonna be showing off your secret tricks…Take Over! Animal Soul!" Her form shimmered, glowing brightly as sections of her body were transformed. Wendy had seen her magic before, but the beauty of it never ceased to dazzle her.
When the spell dissipated, Wendy saw that Lisanna had chosen her cat form. The hair on the top of her head extended upwards to form pointed ears, while her forearms and legs below the knee became mottled gray and black fur, striped like a tiger's. Her hands now ended in long, sharp claws, and a tail, striped in the same fashion as her arms and feet, sprouted from the base of her spine over that shapely ass. It had always been Wendy's favorite form, out of all ofLisanna's animal souls, mostly because of how much skin it exposed. But now, without the matching bikini and underwear, with her breasts bouncing as she moved and her pussy bare, it seemed all the more exotic.
"How's this?" Lisanna asked, posing coquettishly with her arms above her head. That alone made Wendy's new cock twitch, a sensation she was unfamiliar with.
"Lisanna…" Wendy closed the distance between them, taking the older woman's face in her hands. "You're so beautiful."
They kissed again, deeply, and Lisanna took great delight in making teasing passes at Wendy's new tool. Careful passes, given her sharp claws. Instead, she used the backs of her hands, with the soft fur, and her knee, pressing gently upward. The result was Wendy breaking their kiss every few seconds to gasp and mewl. She had practiced casting the spell before, obviously, but never really had the courage to try it out herself. All of the sensations from her groin were so bizarre and alien that she could hardly stand it.
As much as she enjoyed the teasing and seeing Wendy off balance, however, Lisanna soon decided she wanted more.
Slowly, the Strauss sister sank to her knees, trailing licks and kisses as she descended Wendy's body. Her cock, now fully stiff, and quite large for a girl of her size, stood away from her, bobbing slightly with her heartbeat. The thing must have been seven or even eight inches long, and was thick as well, with several veins pulsing gently under the skin. It looked so irresistible, Lisanna couldn't help taking a light lick.
Wendy cried out. Not only was it a new sensation, but Lisanna's rough cat tongue traced fire along its path. Lisanna looked up in alarm.
"Oh, Wendy, I'm so sorry! I forgot about my tongue, I – "
"No," Wendy broke it. "It's ok, Lisanna. It actually felt really good." She smiled, running a hand across Lisanna's cheek.
"Well, in that case…"
Lisanna took hold of Wendy's cock, again careful of her claws, lifting it up, and licked slowly from base to tip. Wendy shivered in response, letting out a ragged moan. Lisanna kept licking, all along the shaft and the sensitive tip, paying extra attention to areas that elicited a greater response. And then, when she'd lapped at every inch of the throbbing cock, she popped it into her mouth.
Wendy hissed as she felt her new cock engulfed by the warm wetness of Lisanna's mouth, and hissed again when that wonderfully rough tongue swirled around the tip. She placed one hand on top of Lisanna's head, tracking her movement as she gently bobbed, sucking more and more cock into her mouth. There were no words to describe this euphoria, so she settled back to enjoy her very first blowjob.
Lisanna didn't hold anything back. All she had to go on were from detailed talks with Cana and, shockingly, her sister Mirajane, who seemed to be almost as big a slut as the dark-haired Card Mage, although she didn't advertise nearly as much. Still, she didn't let her inexperience hold her back. She took as much of Wendy's cock as she could, although that was still little more than half. She sucked, nibbled, rubbed and jerked, trying to make it as enjoyable for the other woman as she could. There weren't any balls for her to play with, which both Cana and Mirajane both agreed men found enjoyable, but she rubbed the back of her hand along Wendy's glistening pussy with one hand and gently ran her claws down her thigh with the other. The way Wendy was shivering and jerking, not to mention the sounds she was making, told Lisanna that she was having an effect.
Suddenly Wendy was pulling away, her cock coming out of Lisanna's mouth with a pop. She stood rigidly, muscles straining and teeth gritted, and Lisanna understood. Slowly, the tension left Wendy's body, and she relaxed visibly.
"Sorry," she breathed. "But I think I was about to cum again." She was sure that's what it was, but it had been so different from any orgasm she'd ever experienced.
"I take it then that there's something else you wanna do?" Lisanna purred, going to all fours and crawling forward. She made sure her hips swayed, and her tail coiled and uncoiled sensuously.
Wendy grinned through the sweat on her face. "You bet there is." There was nothing shy about her now. She'd had a taste, and now she wanted more.
"Do you wanna fuck your kitty cat?" Lisanna simpered.
Wendy leaned down and kissed her, hard. Her hands roamed across her back before giving her ass a playful smack.
Breaking the kiss, Wendy replied, "I wanna fuck your brains out."
Lisanna rolled onto her back, opening her legs wide and beckoning with one long-clawed finger. As Wendy was crouching between them, however, a thought occurred.
"Um, can you make me pregnant with that?"
Wendy blinked, then laughed. "Not like this," she said. "There's another spell that can swap my pussy for balls. I can still cum, but it's magic cum. No sperm."
Lisanna relaxed. She did want to have children with this wonderful woman, but she also wanted to be married first. It seemed like a silly thing to worry about, given what they were about to do, what they had already done, but still…
Wendy maneuvered into position, bumping her cock right up against the entrance to Lisanna's pussy. She looked up into her eyes.
"Are you ready, baby?" She asked.
For answer, Lisanna wrapped her legs around her waist and pulled once, hard. In one motion, Wendy was buried completely inside of her.
For long moments, neither of them could move. The guildhall could have collapsed that second and they wouldn't have noticed. That suddenly, Wendy's cock was wrapped in the warmth of Lisanna's cunt, and Lisanna was filled to the stretching point. Thanks to her own self-exploration, her virginity wasn't an issue, but she'd never imagined being filled up this completely. After what felt like eternity, Wendy finally moved, partially drawing herself out, and the dam burst.
Both of them simultaneously screamed. Lisanna's nerves were on fire as that massive cock stretched and rubbed all along her walls, igniting an inferno that called for more and more. Her pussy hugged it, trying to draw it back inside, and Wendy happily obliged, sinking in with a moan.
It was slow at first, as they adjusted to one another, but as the heat grew, the pace became more and more feverish. However, inexperienced at wielding a dick as she was, her thrusts were awkward and rough, trying to jam herself in and out. Eventually, Lisanna decided to give her a break.
"Here," she said, pushing back on Wendy to signal her to get up. When she looked disappointed, Lisanna couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't worry, baby." She gave Wendy a light kiss on one cheek. "Practice makes perfect."
She laid the younger woman down, then mounted and straddled her hips. Once again in a teasing mood, she rubbed her pussy up and down her cock, letting out little mewls as it rubbed against her clit.
Finally, she raised herself up enough to take it inside and slid luxuriantly down its length. Resting her hands on Wendy's breasts, she began to ride the young Dragon Slayer.
Where Wendy's thrusts had been frantic and rapid, Lisanna rode smoothly, rolling her hips as she slid up and down the thick shaft. Both she and Wendy gasped and moaned, lost in the shared sensation. Soon, Lisanna began to speed up, rising up and dropping down faster and faster.
Wendy was in an entirely new world. All the times she'd coaxed herself to masturbate didn't compare to this. Not that this was fundamentally better or worse, just different. Nerves were being stimulated that she had never had before, sensations that were foreign to her were now coursing through her, drawing out her breath in gasps and moans. She reached up, fondling Lisanna's breasts, but that was all she was capable of. Nothing else mattered except for the woman engulfing her cock.
Suddenly, that feeling was back, that pressure just behind her cock. This time, however, she knew there was no stopping it.
"L – Lisanna!" She cried. "I'm gonna – I'm gonna cum!"
Lisanna was close herself. Her pussy walls were trembling with every thrust, just on the verge of sweet release.
"Do it," Lisanna strained. She leaned down, brushing a kiss on Wendy's lips and her hips humped up and down. "Fill your kitty with cream!"
Wendy bucked once, hilted herself deep inside her lover, and came.
"LISANNAAAAAAAA!"
The Take Over mage felt ropes of cum spurting inside of her, flooding her womb, and she too fell over the edge, screaming wordlessly as her pussy clamped down as if to never let go, trying to milk every last drop out of the young woman under her.
After what felt like hours, Lisanna wound down, and collapsed boneless on top of Wendy. The Sky Dragon Slayer barely had the presence of mind to know where she was, but her arms automatically twined around her, pulling her tight. They lay like that for long minutes, listening to the sounds of each others breathing and the racing of their hearts.
"We should get dressed." Lisanna's voice sounded deafening in the silence. "They're probably wondering where we are."
"In a minute," Wendy replied. "Just another minute."
They settled back down, and it was more long minutes before Lisanna spoke again.
"I love you, Wendy."
"I love you, Lisanna."

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Upstairs, for once the guildhall was completely silent as its members listened to the cries of pleasure sounding below their feet. A cheer rose up once more, an echoing roar that dwarfed anything that came before. At the bar, Erza Scarlet shared a smile with the aged Master Makarov.
"Finally! It's about damned time!"

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