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Fight Me, Bite Me	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 39447 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: Fairy Tail is the property of Hiro Mashima. I make no money, I just do this for my own pleasure.

Chapter List
- 42
- 43
- 44
A/N: I've had many requests for a genderbender or crossdressing, but it was Ellohria on AO3 who specifically mentioned that it could be part of a mission. There's also an audio (me ad libbing the dialogue) since some people love that:
http://chirb.it/rqqE2z
Warning: watersports, futanari, and ... I dunno, quasi-gender sex? Not really intersex. I don't even know what this is. Messed up magic, that's what.
Chapter 43
Girlie Boy and Dick Girl
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"Don't forget your toothbrush," Gray called out as he folded clothes into a suitcase.
"You don't forget your shirt." Suddenly, a wad of clothes smacked Gray in the face. "Pervy stripper."
Gray yanked the shirt off of his head and glared at Natsu. "Look who's accusing me of being pervy, Mr. Sundae!"
"That was to help you," Natsu argued. Then he smirked with a flickering gleam in his eyes. "You're the one who almost had a nosebleed because of it."
"Shut up! Anyone would."
"Any pervert would."
Happy stood to the side as they packed and argued. He covered his mouth with his paws. "You two are like an old married couple."
They both paused and went red at his innocent observation.
"How long will you be gone?" asked Happy.
"Not long," Natsu assured him. "A week tops."
"You can take your time," Happy said, waving smugly. "I'm staying with Carla." He looked well-pleased with himself.
Gray laughed at the Exceed's slight blush. "You mean you're staying at Fairy Hills and sleeping in the guest room."
"And Carla sleeps there too," Happy pointed out. "I can have breakfast with Carla, and dinner with Carla, and we can share fish, and curl up by the fireplace together…"
His fantasies were shattered as the door slammed open and the sound of metal armor stomped in with a flash of red hair. "Vacation's canceled," Erza said in a booming voice. "We have an emergency mission."
"But our sauna!" Natsu protested.
"Fish and fireplaces!" Happy protested with the same aghast face.
"Happy, you'll need to stay home for this one. Sorry, but there's no way we could do the mission with a non-Human around."
"Yay, I still get fish and fireplaces!" he cheered.
"Boys," she said, staring right at the fire and ice wizards. "Time for a makeover."
Gray's eyebrow twitched. "I have a very bad feeling about this."
A few hours later, they arrived at the destination for their mission. Erza looked ahead at a hill topped with a foreboding castle. That must be it, and her eyes narrowed at the evil aura she sensed around the building.
Behind her, Lucy could not stop giggling. All through the train ride and now afterward, whenever she looked over at her male companions…
Well, not male anymore! Not technically.
Gray and Natsu were less than thrilled. Sure, this was not the first time Erza had some brilliant plan that involved them wearing women's clothes—Gray swore she got a kick out of humiliating them like this—but it went way too far this time. Not only were they stuffed into dresses, but Porlyusica had brewed a special potion that changed their gender for three days. It had been less than pleasant, physically transforming like that. Gray's ample chest felt heavy, and his crotch felt bare. Lucy had used Cancer to wash their hair with something special, and now the back of his neck hurt with the weight of a thick, raven braid that swung at his mid-back.
"This sucks," he grumbled, his voice light and high despite his attempts to deepen it.
"At least you're really a girl," Natsu complained.
For some reason, the potion was less successful on Natsu. Of course, he teased Gray that this meant he was more manly. Lucy and Erza exchanged secretive smiles at how dominantly Natsu appeared as he said that. His voice was already naturally high, so that sounded feminine enough, like a gentle alto not much deeper than Erza's voice; however, only tiny breasts grew on him, his hips did not fully take shape, and his penis shrank without completely changing into a clitoris. That meant he had to wear a padded bra, a corset to give him shape, and a special chastity belt that would completely hide the fact that he still had a penis, albeit a small one. Gray had laughed for hours, calling Natsu a Dick Girl.
One thing Gray refused to admit was that, between the two of them, Natsu made a very sexy woman. Gray was bisexual, he had known the pleasure of plenty of women in the past, and if he had seen a lady like that, with such luscious waves of pink hair and narrow sexiness in those green eyes, he totally would have hit on her in a bar.
He was glad the potion had worked fully on himself. Every time he saw Natsu stretch his arms above his head and how that accentuated the cute mounds on his chest—Gray wondered if maybe he had a thing for small breasts—he felt aroused. Only this time, instead of getting hard, Gray just felt uncomfortably moist between the legs.
Being a girl was grossly … juicy!
"Let's get this over with as soon as possible," Gray said in irritation.
Erza looked startled. "I'm still not used to your voice."
"Well, you're the ones who did this to me!" he shouted, except it came out in a squeal that made him cringe.
"Gray!" Lucy gasped. "No stripping, seriously!"
He had only begun to tug on his blouse, but he forced his fingers off the fabric. "Dammit, this sucks!"
"We really should hurry," Erza decided. "The potion is supposed to last three days, but Porlyusica warned that it might last even less time on Natsu."
Gray made another gibe, "Dick Girl."
"Shut up!" Natsu snapped. "My fire burns it off. With your ice, you might end up being a woman for the rest of your life. Hah! Girlie Boy!"
"Quiet, both of you," Erza warned. "From here on, no more gender jokes. This is a serious mission. These people are human traffickers in the sex slave trade. This must be stopped, and we must track down their buyers as well so we can rescue anyone already kidnapped."
"Which means, we have to be kidnapped," Lucy pointed out, knowing that the boys likely did not pay any attention to the details of their plan while getting their makeover into female forms. "All four of us will enter that castle, where it's been determined the women are being stashed until the buyer arrives. We'll get in as victims, try to flirt our way into being selected as soon as possible, and then we attack the buyer directly."
"Yosh!" Natsu cried out, slamming a fist into his hand. The masculine gesture looked preposterous with his effeminate appearance, making Gray snorted out a laugh.
"The ladies were kidnapped at night," Erza told them, "especially groups of girls walking together. Girls will walk with friends to feel safer at night, so they were less vigilant and fell prey to these magic abductions. Witnesses say they were drugged asleep with some sort of powdery cloud, then a carriage came up and collected the whole group."
Gray nodded as he grasped the plan. "So we wait until night. Should we bother with a hotel?"
"No need for it. If we're lucky, we'll be sleeping in that castle," Erza said, pointing to the top of the hill.
"If we're lucky?" Gray muttered.
He glanced down at Natsu. This mission was about women being sexually exploited, and Gray worried about how close that came to messing with Natsu's traumatic past, being kidnapped, locked away, and sexually molested for weeks. Erza also seemed wary of this, and Gray noticed that she stayed close to Natsu as they walked through the town to find a place to eat. Erza once admitted that Makarov told her only a little about what Natsu went through as a child, only enough to protect him. Gray strongly felt that Natsu should not have been brought along.
They ate at a chic café that was too girlie for Gray's tastes, but the logical side of him knew that if kidnappers were scouting out possible female victims, this was the sort of place they would observe. More than once, Gray felt a tingle in the back of his neck, as if someone was watching him. He forced himself not to react to those instincts. They needed to get caught!
"Gotta pee," Natsu suddenly said, and he rose from the table.
Lucy grabbed his arm and yanked him down. "Remember, use the women's room!"
"I … I know that," he stuttered. Obviously, he had completely forgotten.
"Lucy, go with her," Erza said.
"I can pee by myself," Natsu argued.
"Girls always go in pairs," Erza told him.
"Yeah, and it's annoying when you do," he argued back, but Lucy got up to head to the restroom with Natsu.
Now alone, Erza leaned over the table to Gray. "I'm seriously worried about Natsu."
"Me too," Gray confessed. "This is a bad idea."
"No one else was available except Wendy, and I'm not about to have someone that young do a task like this."
"Definitely not!" he agreed.
"Gray," she said, totally serious as only Erza could be. "When we get captured, you have to be more sexy than Natsu."
Gray's eyebrow twitched at that demand.
"I'm serious. Lucy will definitely be a prize catch, and if we're truly lucky, I'll be the one to go with her while you and Natsu stay with the captives and get ready to free them as soon as we give the signal."
"They only pick two?" he asked.
"Our client says it's two to four at a time. If all four of us get picked, then we have no one left behind to take care of the other prisoners. Natsu … well, he makes a very good woman."
"Too good," Gray muttered.
"So you and I have to protect him and be more sexually appealing than him. I don't want him to experience anything traumatic."
"I fully agree," he said with a stern nod.
"If he starts to freak out … what does he do? Have you experienced anything like that with him?"
Gray's eyes lowered as he replayed in his mind all the times Natsu had panicked during sex, how badly he had reacted, the nightmares and the trembling terrors. "He can get violent," Gray said softly.
"That's what I feared. It's what Makarov warned me about years ago when we first formed this team. All the more reason to make sure he's not picked."
"Let him act normally. His attitude is a big turn-off for a girl."
"Oh?" she smirked. "Is his attitude a big turn-on to you, as a guy?"
"Erza!" he hissed.
Lucy and Natsu returned just then, and Gray could hardly help but see how those two were by far the prettiest "ladies" in the café. Natsu might have needed a little help with the transitioning, yet his hair was gorgeous, his face was so feminine, and the way his eyes looked with just a little mascara and eye shadow…
Gray shifted in his seat. Again, he hated how women got moist when aroused. He wondered if they felt horny as often as men did. If so, no panties in the kingdom would be left dry.
"It's getting late," Lucy pointed out.
Erza glanced out the window at the evening sky. "Indeed. We'll wait just a little longer. It should be dark when we go, but not too late or the captors might pick another group of girls."
Natsu sat beside Gray and leaned over into his ear, cupping his hand around his mouth so the girls could not hear him. "This chastity belt, it's … it's really weird. It's not like yours. It … kinda hurts. It holds me so tight, almost like it's smashing my cock."
Gray gulped hard and almost choked. Holy shit, did he have to talk about that here, of all places? "Is it too painful?"
"No, not yet, but … it's really tight."
"Natsu!" he warned, and Gray felt that moistness between his legs increase. Seriously, female arousal was weird.
"Plus it's so binding, it's hard to pee, but the corset is so tight, I can barely hold my bladder at all."
Gray bolted up and ran to the restroom. Erza jolted and watched him race off.
"What did you say to him?" she asked Natsu.
The Dragon Slayer flipped his long, pink hair and smiled coquettishly. "Nothing. Just complaining about the corset."
"Oh, I hate wearing those," Lucy had to agree.
Erza eyed him suspiciously. "You had better behave yourselves."
"I'm being good," Natsu protested. "I haven't destroyed a single thing."
Erza knew that it was not Natsu's destructiveness that was an issue this time. It was how strongly he could arouse Gray.
They left the café around nine at night and walked down the shadowy street. Again, Gray felt a prickling on the back of his neck, and by the way Erza's eyes kept flicking one way and another, he guessed she also sensed that they were being followed.
Lucy loudly announced about taking a shortcut through an alley, just as they had planned. It was the ideal place to be abducted. Somewhere about halfway through, Natsu stiffed hard. He smelled a magic similar to Ichiya's perfumes. Instinctively, he held his breath before realizing that he needed to breathe in this scent and fall asleep in order to get captured. The others were affected so quickly, they had no chance to react at all. Lucy and Erza collapsed instantly, and Gray slowly toppled into Natsu. The Dragon Slayer caught him, realized he needed to fall asleep too, so he let both of them collapse, with Gray protected on top of him. Although his nose told him not to inhale, he did anyway and felt the magical effects hit his brain quickly.
Natsu was still semi-conscious but drugged when he heard men's voices, compliments about their catch, and felt someone stroking his hair.
"She's so cute, I want to fuck her now."
Natsu wanted to scream and fight, but the drug was in his system now. He was drifting off, and he lost consciousness just as he felt his body being lifted into a carriage. Thankfully, he slept through the ride.
Maybe because he breathed in so little of the perfume, Natsu was the first to recover. He sensed his body coming back from clouds, and he heard a voice.
"I feel sorry for this one. She's really cute. It's a shame. They'll do horrible things to her."
Cute? Horrible things?
'Well, look at you. Aren't you just a cute little sex slave? Ready for more today? I have something special planned. Something horrible. Can you guess what it is? Come on, boy. Guess.'
Natsu bolted straight up in horror at the memory and almost hit a girl who was looking over his collapsed body. She backed away quickly in shock, and it took Natsu a moment to realize what was real and what were just visions of the dark past.
He looked around. He was in a room with low lighting, the smell of incense that had some sort of magical suppressant in it, something that kept him feeling drowsy, and filled with the soft sniffles of crying women. It was a nice room, at least. Candles brightened it, and there were beds, couches, and piles of silky pillows to sleep on. Women sat tucked away, many holding pillows and sobbing. He figured they must have made it inside the castle. A harem room, by its appearances.
"Are you hurt?" the girl next to him asked.
Natsu jolted hard, his heart still racing from those bad memories. He did not recognize this girl. She looked no older than seventeen, awkward with crooked teeth and messy hair.
"I'm fine," he told the girl. "The others?"
"Your friends are here. We placed them on the bed as well."
Natsu looked at where he was lying and saw Gray, Erza, and Lucy all still asleep.
"I'm surprised you woke up so soon," the girl said.
"I smelled that something was off," Natsu explained, too busy looking around and assessing the situation. "How many girls are in here?"
"Um, thirty maybe? I'm not sure."
"And guards?"
"Two by the door, one by the bathroom, one patrols every half hour or so." She tilted her head as she eyed him cautiously. "You seem … calm," she said in confusion. "You do realize we're prisoners, right?"
"I guessed that much already."
"Nearly everyone wakes up screaming. You don't look worried at all."
"Well, I'm already a captive," he reasoned. "It's a prisoner's duty to seek an escape as soon as one becomes available."
"Sheesh!" she exclaimed. "Have you been kidnapped before?"
Dark memories flashed through his mind, the smell of mildew in a prison, incessant drips of rain leaking through a roof, the pain of a knife pressing against his throat, humiliation and disgusting touches, the stench of that man's mouth and the coldness of the chair he had been tied to.
'Does it feel good, boy? Do you like when I do this? You're my cute little sex slave, gonna give me all the cum I want.'
"Yeah," Natsu whispered hoarsely. "This happened to me once before."
"How did you escape?"
Natsu's eyes narrowed. "I killed the guy."
The girl's eyes grew massive in fear, and she shifted away from him. "You…? Oh," she whispered in shock. "Well, you're okay, so … so I'll let you help your friends." Then she hurried away before she got into trouble for talking to someone so dangerous.
Natsu had no idea how late it was when finally the others began to rouse from the drugged slumber, but most of the girls in the room were asleep. Erza and Lucy were awake long enough to see that the plan worked, and then they fell back into a normal sleep since it was well past midnight.
Gray forced himself to stay awake, though. He saw the darkness in Natsu's eyes, and it instantly worried him. There were plenty of beds and pillow palettes, so they let the two ladies share the bed, and Gray pulled Natsu over to a mound of soft rugs and pillows. He piled the pillows up to make something like a low wall to hide them from view of the guard who sometimes drifted around.
"Natsu?" he finally asked, holding the Dragon Slayer.
"I'm … fine," he said awkwardly, but Natsu twitched hard. "Actually, I'm not. I'm not at all."
Gray sighed and began to console him.
"Not that. I'm okay about where we are. I was a little freaked out at first, but I'm okay now. It's … the toilet."
Gray raised an eyebrow. "Toilet?"
"A guard watches the toilet. I mean, he watches. There's only one, and I saw him tonight, watching the ladies pee, even poop, and being a real asshole about it. I … I can't use that! Not with this," he said, pointing to his crotch and the chastity belt that was hiding the fact that he still had a penis.
"Ah damn," Gray muttered, realizing he was right. This was precisely why Erza had hoped to transform both of them into female bodies, considering the sensitivity of the mission. "Well, I … I could…"
"Please," Natsu pleaded. He looked up to Gray with fear in his eyes. "It's a good thing you have that kink, because … I seriously need to go, and I can't with that guard watching every pussy that sits on that pot."
Gray nodded with seriousness. "Let me take care of you, then."
He piled a few more pillows to better conceal them. Then Natsu lifted his dress. What he wore was like plastic underwear, and Gray saw how it smashed Natsu's shrunken penis into a small divot, so flattened that no one would see the bulge through a dress. Natsu had the key to unlock the chastity belt, and he carefully did so. The relief was instant, but the pressure off of his penis made the need to pee increase.
"Please," he begged, struggling to hold it.
"Not too fast, okay?"
Natsu nodded, blushing brightly as he realized what Gray was about to do.
Although he was shrunken in size, the nerves were all there, clustered and maybe even more sensitive than normal. So when Gray wrapped his mouth around the tiny cock, Natsu had to slap a hand over his mouth to silence himself from screaming at how intense it felt.
"It's okay," Gray said soothingly. "Just relax."
Natsu still held back. This was utterly mortifying. Although they had done stuff like this, that had been in the shower, at home, in private. Now, he was about to pee into Gray's mouth with thirty girls around.
Gray stroked his thighs, encouraging Natsu to relax and let go. He wanted to get this over with, because he was getting seriously wet now, and he feared getting caught by the guards. This was tingling so many of his greatest kinks all at once: seeing Natsu in a dress, humiliating him, drinking his piss, and doing sexy things in public. If Gray still had a cock, he would be erect and leaking. Instead, he was wet. Very wet!
"G-Gray," Natsu shivered. "I'm … um … n-now?"
He kept his lips wrapped around and nodded to show that he was ready.
Natsu closed his eyes and forced himself to relax. It was not easy. As soon as a little dribbled out, he clenched up again, mortified that it felt like he was pissing in bed. Then a little more came, a splash, and he strongly felt Gray's mouth move and swallow.
"Shit," he hissed. "No, I … can't. I can't!"
But he couldn't keep holding it. Most spurt out, and he felt the throat swallowing. No! His heart was racing. This was so dirty, so wrong, so incredible.
"G-Gray—"
More, then more, and then he lost any control he had. He was peeing, and he could not stop. Gray was gulping fast now, and Natsu felt amazed that he would do this. Tears streamed down his cheeks. He looked down and saw it, Gray's mouth on him, knowing he was peeing inside that incredible mouth. He was filling up Gray in a way he could not do otherwise.
"So good. It's so good," he whispered.
He let it all go, until the pressure in his bladder was gone. He realized that Gray had swallowed all of it. Everything! Natsu collapsed backwards, exhausted from the emotional intensity and strangely aroused.
Gray lifted up and used the corner of a blanket to wipe his lips. "Natsu?"
"Hmmm," he hummed, relieved and happy.
"I … I need you."
He looked up in confusion, but Gray looked in pain.
"I am seriously aroused, and this is the weirdest sensation in my entire fucking life!"
"Aroused? But I thought you don't have a penis anymore. You got changed into a girl."
"The potion turned it into a clit, and … shit, I need you to touch it, and touch me, and … fuck, now I understand why Cana says things like she needs someone to scratch her itch. I am seriously tingling inside. Like … inside!" He made a face at how foreign this felt.
"You … you have a … like a woman?" gawked Natsu.
"You would too, if it had worked properly. Please, Natsu. I don't think I can do this on my own, and … and emotionally, I need it to be you, not myself. Seriously, this is weird."
Natsu liked it, though. He liked the neediness in Gray's voice. "Take off your clothes," he whispered.
Gray had been struggling against that instinct all day, with plenty of smacks from Lucy and Erza if his fingers even drifted near the hem of his blouse. Now he threw the clothes off in record time. Natsu pulled off the blouse but let his skirt hide the tiny cock below. Without the stuffed bra, he still had breasts, but they were tiny, just small mounds topped by a nipple. Still, Gray reached forward and touched them.
"Aah!" Natsu gasped.
"Quiet!" Gray warned.
"Well, I've never had that area this sensitive before. So, what do you want me to do?"
"T-Touch." Gray took Natsu's finger and pressed it where the sensation was stemming from. "There. Right there!"
It was tiny, and looking at these female bits on his lover was bizarre. Still, Natsu wanted to please Gray, no matter what parts he had to touch. He was not all that sure what to do, but he rubbed the tiny nub in circles and watched as Gray gave a full-body tremble.
"Is it true that a clit is as sensitive as the entire penis?"
"God, yes," Gray whispered with a shiver. He understood why women got so vocal now. Just touching that tiny bit was almost more powerful than fast, pounding sex. "It … feels real good."
Natsu smiled at the girlish whimpers. He wanted more! "Can I touch … in here?" His fingers slid along a fleshy slit.
"Yes! Please," Gray keened as quietly as he could.
Slowly, Natsu let a finger slide in. It was totally different from when he had fingered Gray's ass. Instead of the tight ring of muscles, this was wide, inviting, and incredibly wet.
As he felt himself being entered, Gray's body arched up. He began to moan and slammed a pillow over his face to silence himself.
"What's that?" they heard a guard ask.
"Two lesbians going at it. It's not the first time this has happened."
Two lesbians? Natsu had to laugh at that. "Can't blame them. You moan like a girl."
"Sh-Shut up!" Gray tried to calm himself, but it was not easy with Natsu's finger plunging in.
"There's plenty of room," the wily Dragon Slayer noted, letting his finger explore in ways he normally could not do.
"Well, it … it's a vagina! What do you expect?"
"I wouldn't know," Natsu admitted. "Is this how one really feels?"
Gray was confused for a moment until he remembered just how inexperienced Natsu was. "You've never had a woman, huh?"
"Nope." He leaned over Gray's flushed face. "Just you." He gave him a kiss, and Gray's whole body surged into it. Just then, Natsu slid a second finger in, and Gray clung to him in desperation, totally unable to hold back moans. He dearly hoped that at least Erza and Lucy were still asleep.
Natsu smirked down at Gray. Sure, the hair was long and the body was a girl, but he just focused on the face. The eyes were no different, and the way his face tensed up was exactly like their normal moments of passion. He focused on the expressions of pleasure, wanting to draw out more.
"N-Natsu," he whimpered. The fingers thrust in hard, and his whole body jolted. "Natsu!"
"Does it feel good?" the Dragon Slayer asked softly, slamming a third finger in.
Gray dug his nails in and shivered, straining to silence his voice.
Natsu laughed. "This is so weird!"
"You're telling me!" hissed Gray. "I'm the one getting fingers up a pussy."
Natsu kissed him again while his fingers pounded in. He found himself rutting up against Gray's thigh, and although it was small, he felt the tingle of an erection.
"Gray, touch me here." He pulled the icy hand down under his skirt to the hidden penis.
Those large blue eyes looked up in shock. "We shouldn't!"
"Not all the way. Not unless you want to swallow that too."
"Swallow…" He had a belly full of piss. Now he licked his lips as he realized how much he wanted to top it off with cum. Gray quickly reached down and stroked what he could. "You're so tiny."
"Shut up."
"Dick girl."
"Girlie boy!"
"This is weird."
"Yeah," Natsu chuckled. "But I don't mind doing this." He used two fingers to get in deeper and rubbed the clit with his thumb. Gray's hold on his diminutive cock tightened. Natsu wanted to tease him more. More! "Isn't there something you do with girls, like curling the fing—"
Whatever Natsu did, Gray felt it like a white hot spike burning all through his body. His spine arched right off the pillows. The gasp was so loud, the guards just laughed and made jokes about how hot lesbians were.
"Well," Natsu chuckled softly. "Looks like you have a G-spot too."
"Shut up," Gray panted, his hips moving on their own now. "Shut up and keep touching there."
"Right here?"
Natsu curled his fingers again, but this time Gray had a pillow to throw over his face. He could normally have sex almost silently, but not this time. It was more intense than just thrusting his cock into a hole. Mentally, knowing Natsu was inside of him, somehow made this more fulfilling.
"N-Natsu," he whined. "Natsu, I feel weird. Really, really weird."
"Bad?" he asked in worry.
"No, like don't you dare stop!" he ordered. "T-Touch … more … outside."
Natsu used his thumb to rub the clit more directly. "Here?"
"Mm-hmm," he whimpered.
"Can I lick you there?" he whispered.
"Oh God, yes!" he shivered.
Natsu leaned over and licked it. The smell was different, the taste was different, and yet both were still so distinctly Gray Fullbuster. Only … feminine! Fem-Gray? He rather liked the taste too. Sweet instead of salty. Acrid instead of bitter. Natsu lapped at the darkening button peeking out from its fleshy hood, and the squeeze on his fingers still inside was incredible. Gray's hands snagged into his hair, pulling him, shifting him to where he needed to feel that scalding tongue.
"Lower," he whispered.
Natsu's tongue went down, and suddenly legs wrapped around his shoulders. Gray was bucking up into his mouth, and Natsu had to latch on with his lips just to keep tasting there. That small bit of suction shattered Gray. He moaned out without any restraint.
"Cover your face," Natsu warned, handing Gray another pillow without missing a beat of his rhythmic finger and tongue duet.
Gray tore some of the seams of the pillows as an orgasm rocked him.
It was totally not how he was used to. There was no gushing, no sudden dumping of all sexual desperation in one flash-flood of passion. This was not a tsunami. It was an earthquake, and it shivered, shook, trembled, and seemed to go on and on. He felt his insides tightening in spasms that felt so good, they edged toward being painful. The tingle was everywhere, not just in his groin but seriously everywhere. His thighs, his feet, breasts, hands, and face, everything tingled. It kept going, longer than anything he had experienced, muscular clenches around those fingers, electric sparks all over his nerves, and the feel of flying up into Heaven while being yanked down by the gut into Hell. Rather than all sensations in his body concentrating into one spot and then bursting outward, it was like his whole universe was momentarily collected into one spot and suddenly exploded back out through his body, a sexual Big Bang contained within himself.
"Oh … my God … women's orgasms … last a long … time," he panted, still feeling clenching in his lower stomach.
He collapsed backward, his body so alive and tingling that just the hot breath from Natsu's nose burned. He kept twitching, catching moans, gulping saliva, and it was like his new vagina was never going to calm down.
"Sheesh, are you done yet?" Natsu asked, still feeling the muscles inside occasionally tense up.
"Maybe." Gray slowly calmed himself down, panting in full-body weariness. Yet something felt weird. "How come it feels like I can already do that again?" Seriously, for how intense that had been, he felt like he wanted more. Not in twenty minutes like normal, but like his body wanted it now!
"Because you're a girl," Natsu reasoned. "Isn't it true that girls can do it over and over without tiring out?"
Gray knew it! He had done it to girls, using his hands and mouth to send them shrieking with pleasure half a dozen times before ever putting his cock in. His eyes widened as he thought about that now. Could … he…? That many times? No rest?
Natsu saw that look of excitement and laughed. "What, do you want to try that?"
Gray breathed hard and looked up into those narrow, enthralling, dangerous eyes. "My body does," he admitted, his voice light and weary.
"Good." Natsu smirked as he leaned over Gray's prone body. "Because I rather like this." He thrust his fingers in again.
Gray smothered down a moan. "Would you rather have a girl?" he asked in a spiteful whisper.
"No," Natsu said, rolling his eyes at the stupid question. "I like watching you react. It doesn't matter what's your gender or what I'm doing to you."
It was Gray. That was all that mattered. Boy, girl, it had never made a difference to Natsu. Just this person, his lover, his kainushi.
"I want to taste more."
"Huh?" Gray asked in weariness.
Before the ice wizard could ask what he meant, Natsu dropped to his elbows between Gray's thighs, pulled the fleshy lips back like curtains, and plunged his tongue in. Gray gasped and slammed Natsu's forehead back. He curled his legs up, hiding from the dragon's fiery mouth.
"Was it bad?" Natsu asked in worry.
"No. Too good. I won't be able to stay quiet."
"Stay quiet?" Natsu had to laugh at that. "Idiot. You haven't been quiet at all since we started up. Anyone awake knows what we're doing."
That was mortifying to Gray. He liked to push his limits, but he also feared getting caught. Now, the guards were chatting about lesbians—obvious, they knew what was going on—and likely a few of the girls had woken up. He realized he had been mewling for a while now.
Oh God, did Lucy and Erza know? Were they awake? Were they still drugged? Considering he and Natsu were still alive and not smashed into gooey pulp from Erza's gauntlet, Gray prayed that meant that the two ladies were sound asleep from the drug.
Natsu reached out and gently touched Gray's knee. "Can I? I won't be rough."
Gray glared spitefully at him. "I don't need you to be gentle," he snapped.
"Well, you are a girl," Natsu smirked.
"Shut up!"
"I just want to taste. That's all."
Like hell was that all. Still, Gray loosened up and lay back on the palette of pillows again. He looked up into Natsu's eyes. They were still the Dragon Slayer's eyes, despite the makeup Lucy had used on him. Those eyes had enthralled him from the very beginning, and they were no different despite the long hair.
Natsu began to slowly kiss up his inner thigh, making Gray wiggle in anticipation. Then he kissed the top of the soft mound where just that morning, Gray had his penis.
Natsu frowned. "I already miss this, but I can make do."
Below was the clit, all that was left of a penis shrunken down, compacted, yet deliciously still as sensitive as the whole length of Gray's incredible dick. Natsu sucked on it just as he would suck the head of the cock, and the reaction was no different. Size didn't matter. Shape didn't matter. Even gender didn't matter. He loved the sensual smell of his lover, and he loved simply knowing that it was Gray Fullbuster whom he could pleasure.
Natsu suckled the transformed head, then lapped down into the slit. That was the weirdest part to Natsu. Not so much that the idea of Gray having a vagina. Well, that was weird too! But for Natsu, he wondered just how it worked. Igneel taught him a little about the human body, enough to know girl parts and boy parts. Listening to the adults talking around Fairy Tail filled in all the gory details. Someone along the way explained about corresponding gender anatomy. Something about chromosomes determining if a clit swelled into a penis, and if ovaries dropped to become testicles that produced sperm instead of eggs. It was all just weird to Natsu, but he momentarily thought about it as his tongue dabbed into the wet cleft.
What precisely happened to Gray? He had heard the ice wizard shouting as they both transformed. Definitely, it had been a discomfort that almost rivaled opening his Second Origin. However, Natsu had not fully changed. His balls were gone, sucked up somewhere into his body, but not so high as to create this sort of chasm. He lamented about his tiny cock, but at least it was still recognizable for what it was, even if only slightly longer than a finger when erect. He was also glad he did not get breasts like Lucy. Those had always looked like they would be painful, like two boulders hanging from his chest.
How did it feel to Gray, though? He was purely curious—inquisitive little salamander that he was—so he moistened one finger with the juices from the front slit and slid it behind.
Gray jolted at the intrusion he was more accustomed to. Up until that moment, he had closed his eyes and imagined that this was no different from getting a finger up his ass, just not as tight and that foreign moistness that was still a bit gross to him. Now, he felt fingers in both openings, and the mental image of normality shattered. He could no longer pretend that his new vagina was just a really loose asshole when Natsu's hot fingers were thrusting into both entrances.
"N-No … Na- … Nats- … ahn!"
The Dragon Slayer lifted his head, and his chin was moist from how wet Gray was getting. "Bad?"
"Don't you dare stop!" Gray shouted, and instantly he regretted it. The guards were laughing again, and he heard moans from girls who had been asleep up until now.
The smirk from that damn brat was not helping!
Natsu settled back down, suckling the tiny clit, while his fingers sought out both holes together. Definitely, this was the most bizarre sex they had ever had, and that was really saying something. However, Natsu felt a strange happiness, knowing he was the one who could ease Gray's needs this time.
Was this dominance? It was a different sensation from the times when he simply took charge. It was gentler, and yet somehow darker.
"Nats- … -tsuuuu! Na- ahhhhh! Natsu!" Gray whined into his pillow, straining so hard to keep quiet after his outburst, but he could barely stop the string of whimpers. He reached around Natsu's shoulders and clutched onto him as the tingle built up, the sensations were drawing in like a black hole sucking in all energy, and he realized it was going to happen again, a singularity in his core that would burst in galactic release.
He suddenly jolted. His hand grabbed Natsu's head so sharply, the Dragon Slayer growled in pain and nipped in protest. That tiny bite, not even sharp but directly over the clit, undid Gray. He pressed Natsu's head tightly against him and began to rub right into his face, needing just a little more pressure, a little more friction, just more! He felt it strike him again, wave after wave, tremble after tremble, a long earthquake that left him a twitching mess, toes curling, legs stretching out stiffly, thighs beginning to burn from being spread for so long.
"Breathe!" Natsu muttered into the drenched crotch, tapping Gray's thigh. "Need to breathe!"
Gray released him and collapsed backward. Twice! And in under ten minutes with no break between. Maybe a female body wasn't such a bad thing.
"Dude, your smell is just insane," Natsu exclaimed quietly. He reached down and rubbed an ache in himself. "How do you feel?"
Gray could not speak. His throat hurt from all the panting and moaning. His body was still tingling. His lower legs were going numb. His breasts felt swollen, which was a bizarre sensation for him. He understood why some women just could not talk after sex.
Natsu cocked his head to the side arrogantly. "That good, huh?"
"Shut … up," he whispered, totally defeated.
"All worn out, ice princess? Hey, you really are a princess now," Natsu suddenly realized. "I always knew there was a feminine side to you."
"Fuck you," Gray said, but so quietly even he could barely hear himself. He was so tired, and yet somehow … not done! He clutched the pillow against his face. "Oh God, why do I feel like this?"
Natsu pouted. "Sheesh, was I that bad?"
"Hell no! It's like I'm warming up to something more."
Natsu's eyes widened in shock. "You're joking! You're just now getting fired up? Man, it'd be such a pain in the ass to please a woman."
Gray had to laugh at that. "Tell me about it!"
"So … you want more?" Natsu asked cautiously.
Gray removed the pillow and stared up to the ceiling. "Maybe?" he guessed. "I'm tired, but I'm still … tingling."
"Damn, you really do have a quick recovery time," Natsu noted playfully. He licked his lips at how insatiable Gray was tonight. Begging for a third round! "Well, my jaw needs a rest. I wonder," he whispered sensually. "Is it good … up here?"
He leaned over and caressed one of the enlarged breasts, letting his lips brush against the nipple. Natsu at least had touched breasts before … and usually got smacked hard for doing it. This time, although the breasts were nowhere near Lucy's size, the reaction was not purely one of sickened disgust, but of shock and pleasure.
"N-Natsu!" Gray whined, straining but totally failing to keep quiet despite the pillow over his face. Oh hell, he might as well scream. The guards were still laughing, and certainly at least a few of the girls had been woken up by their play.
"Are your breasts that sensitive?" Natsu asked softly, groping them with both hands. Gray clasped a hand over his mouth and whined into his pillow. "You're whimpering so cutely."
Yes, it was cute, but it was also making Natsu's hormones go berserk. His body was already confused, trapped between being female and male. Now that male side was rearing up in a way it rarely did. This was not Gray-the-Dominant. This was a girl whimpering with pleasure, smelling so sensual and feminine and fuckable. Most importantly though, this was Gray! Thoughts and desires were surging in Natsu that he rarely felt, not in this way.
"T-Touch! Please!" gasped Gray.
Natsu's fingers pistoned in again, delving deep while Gray bit his lower lip hard to hold back the moans. Gray was twisting and squirming, trying to get those fingers to touch where he knew it felt best. It was infuriating, not getting the touch just right, but when Natsu did hit the spot, it was so strong, almost painful, that Gray would pull away, only to seek it out again.
"Gray," Natsu whispered. He shifted the pillow off his face and leaned into his ear to make sure the guards did not hear. "I have a really big urge … to stick it in."
Gray gasped and looked up in shock. "Y-You mean…?" Of course he meant that.
Natsu looked uncertain. He knew how bad his issues could get, but being in a situation like this, a prisoner just like that time, might be part of the reason why he wanted to fight the fears he typically had and do something he would normally never do. He settled between Gray's thighs and slowly pressed the legs apart with his hands.
"Can I?" he asked softly. He lifted the skirt to show the erection.
Being taken in this female body was definitely something Gray was up to trying, if just for the novelty, but he truly worried about his lover. "What about your issue?"
"Not that long," Natsu whispered. "I just really … really want to feel you when you're like this, even if just a little bit. I don't even get it, but … your smell, and seeing you like this … but especially the smell. Dammit, that smell is making me want to fuck you like there's no tomorrow!"
Gray gasped at the beastly growl in his words. "Y-Yeah," he trembled. "Do it."
Natsu took his shrunken self in his hand and looked down with disappointment. "I wish I could fill you up all the way. It's definitely small."
"It's cute."
Natsu glared up with a warning flash in his eyes. "I've told you before, don't call me cute."
"What about adorable? Charming? Pretty? Dainty?"
"Fuck you!" With that, Natsu roughly pressed himself inside.
Gray gasped and went rigid. "Oh my God, that is weird."
"Do you know what's really weird?" Natsu pulled back and looked down to see a streak of blood on his shaft. "I think you were a virgin."
"No I'm not!"
"Well, something happened. Hah! I just broke your newborn vagina."
"What?" Gray had to laugh at that. "You're so stupid. It doesn't work that way." Natsu silenced his laughs with another thrust, and this time Gray felt the pain of tearing. "Ow! Don't thrust like that. It's not a hymen, it's the wall lining tearing, and it fucking hurts."
"Sorry." Natsu went slower until Gray moaned. "Is it good now?" he asked slyly.
Like hell would he admit just how good it felt! "Well, you definitely don't go in that deep," he said as if bored.
The Dragon Slayer's eyes narrowed. "Shut up!"
He thrust in again, and Gray gasped as he felt it slide inside. It was different from anal sex, more room to spread and fit. Otherwise, it was about the same idea. Gray shivered at the feeling. Then Natsu thrust again, and this was different. He had angled himself and reached just deep enough. Gray slapped a hand over his mouth as a scream bubbled up.
"How about that?" Natsu asked slyly. "It's not the size that counts." He rammed his hips in again, and Gray's body rose into him instinctively. "It's how you use it."
Gray grabbed the pillow again, smothering his moans as Natsu began to thrust with earnestness.
Natsu supposed that normally he would freak out, but this place—being a prisoner, held captive by a sex trade ring, and probably mostly because those holding him as a prisoner thought he was a girl—it all worked to twist those fears of the past and turn them into something else. It was darker, there were definitely still horrific memories attached to each thrust, but Natsu knew he just had to pull out before he freaked.
A panic attack was so close to the surface, he realized there was a good chance that this whole thing was part of a massive psychotic breakdown.
"Gray, can you get pregnant?" he asked urgently.
Gray was hazy in pleasure. "Huh? Uh … n-no? I don't … I…" He paused, and he wondered just how thorough this physical transformation really was. Presumably, he would change back after three days, but during that time … did he have a uterus at all? Ovaries? Eggs? Just how female was he? "Oh God," he shuddered. "I really don't know if I can. I mean, it changed me, but I don't know how much. Oh shit, and we're not using…"
"I know," Natsu sneered. No condom, in a vagina. Definitely, the fact that he was not a screaming mess right now was only due to the situation, the place, and the fact that he was already a prisoner. Or was he the one holding Gray captive? Who was the one in charge here? Natsu was having his way with this dainty girl, and it was … empowering! In a horrific, dark way, pinning Gray down was making Natsu more aroused and confident.
"Natsu, you don't have to—"
"Shut up!" Natsu suddenly thrust in sharp and hard.
Gray gasped at the fierceness. He felt hands on his wrists pinning him to the floor, and when he looked up he saw a violent sneer in those narrow eyes.
"N-Natsu?"
Before he could say more, Natsu thrust in, and again, snapping his hips with greedy need. Gray felt shocked, powerless, and weak. He felt the strength in those arms and a lingering fear he supposed that only women normally felt: the fear of pregnancy.
'Could I get pregnant?'
"Do you like that?" Natsu snarled, and his eyes almost seemed to glow in the low candlelight.
Gray felt tears in his eyes at the brutal force slamming into him. He weakly called out Natsu's name, but each slam broke off a syllable.
"You like being treated like a girl, don't you?" Natsu hissed. "You're always so in control, but you realize that right now, like this, you've lost all control. I'm definitely stronger than you, and you know it. I could ravage you, and you can't stop me."
"Natsu," Gray sobbed. It was scary to hear him talk so darkly like this, and it was thrilling!
He leaned down into Gray's ear. "I could get you pregnant, and there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me."
Gray looked up in horror. What the hell was happening to Natsu now? This couldn't be a flashback … could it? No way! So why was he acting so strangely?
"But do you know what? I really am in charge." He thrust in more and stopped with his cock pressed all the way inside. "I won't let you get pregnant. I'll deny you of that. Nope," he chuckled, pounding in again. "Not by me."
"Na- … Nats- …"
"Are you ready to come? You're getting tight around my cock. Is that pussy of yours ready?"
The dirtiness of those words was driving Gray over the edge. Biting his lip, he nodded and hummed. He was ready. He was so close!
Natsu reached down and rubbed the clit while keeping himself buried in deep with only shallow thrusts. "Come first, Gray. Please, come first," he begged in breathless weariness. "I wanna feel it."
"Touch … more," he groaned heavily.
Natsu dived down and suckled one breast, twisted the tit of the other, while his other hand rubbed that new little clit vigorously. He felt it again, the spasms, the clenching, this time around his own cock, like soft, wet massages up and down the shaft. He heard staccato gasps from Gray: "Na- Natsu! Ah! Naaaaatsu!" They were so high, so feminine, and the smell … oh God, the smell was everywhere!
Natsu suddenly felt wetness. Surprised, he looked down. He had not come, he was certain of that, but their crotches were drenched.
"Did you … um … squirt?" Natsu asked in shock. "Was that a lady squirt? I thought those were rare and only when the sex is incredibly good."
"Sh- … shut … up," Gray panted. "Oh God, don't move. Just don't. So sensitive. Like seriously sensitive! Like don't-you-dare-move-at-all sensitive."
"No. Sorry. Gotta pull out." Natsu yanked back and grabbed himself. It made Gray cry out and flinch, but Natsu ignored his pain. The smell of whatever that liquid was … it was too much! It was pure liquid Gray, and his brain was shutting down from the smell alone. "Gray!" he whispered in desperation.
"My mouth. Quickly!"
"Ice me." Natsu sneered and seemed to be holding back some raging beast inside him. "Seriously, ice me solid or I'm gonna flip out!"
Gray grabbed him, slammed Natsu onto his back, and iced down his arms and legs straight to the ground. He then wrapped his mouth around the small cock, but he pulled away at the shocking moistness covering it.
"Oh God, you taste like a pussy!"
Natsu was trembling as the veins in his neck tensed. "Don't … gonna…"
Gray endured the taste and began to suck on him. It took no time at all. With his mouth clenched down hard to hold back grunts, Natsu burst into Gray's mouth the same bitter taste as always, no different despite the half-girl appearance. He gasped, grunted, but otherwise kept far quieter than Gray could.
Gray could hardly help but think: 'That's a manly orgasm. And now I sound like Elfman.'
He swallowed it down, a better taste than piss, and now he liked the idea that his stomach was full of Natsu's essence. He felt satisfied and utterly elated to think that he could take care of these needs and clean up the mess.
What was it Natsu once said? 'A mate cleans up the mess, and the dragon protects the mate.' They had no clear roles like that. Gray realized that this time, he had to clean up Natsu's messes as well as protect him.
He removed the ice, and Natsu grabbed Gray into his arms so quickly, he was yanked off-balance, especially with those breasts hanging off his chest. Natsu clung to him, crushing him.
"I'm sorry. Sorry. I'm so sorry," he repeated in anguish. "I didn't mean … I'm so sorry."
"Natsu," he sighed, and Gray pulled his head up off the chest. "What was that all about?" Seriously, that was something new, different, and dangerous. Gray had sensed how close they were to a darkness that probably should not have been revealed, not here at least.
"I dunno." Natsu tried to laugh it off, but couldn't. "I … don't know," he whispered sadly. He was tormented by the fact that he had acted out something so dark to Gray. He was shaking, not from the sexual release, but from the shadowy beast of a past horror that he was trying desperately to suppress. A scene from the past flashed through his mind and sent shivers down his spine, making his stomach boil with sickness. "Dammit. I'm sorry."
"No, it's okay," Gray assured. He caressed the sweaty face and smiled down at his exhausted lover. "Damn, you were aggressive!"
"Too aggressive," Natsu muttered, worried about why he acted that way. It could have been worse, so much worse, and Natsu knew it. That violent aggression should have never come to the surface.
"You like … really topped me. Like really! Damn…"
Natsu smiled at that accomplishment, but he still felt bad about it. That had not fully been out of love. The darkness that had possessed him terrified Natsu, and he worried about Gray. As he felt Gray's body going limp, Natsu gently placed him down on the pillows and stroked back the long, ebony hair.
"Are you all right?" he asked in lingering dread, fretting over him and the evil things he had said to his dear lover.
"Yeah." The ice wizard smiled, staring up at the ceiling in exhaustion, totally unaware of the dread in Natsu's face. Gray rolled over and laid his head down on the fiery chest. "Can we cuddle?"
Natsu's eyebrows raised in surprise. "You're the one asking for cuddles now?"
"Shut up. Maybe it's the girlie thing. I just really need to be held." He tried to snuggle down into Natsu. "Gimme cuddles … now!"
Natsu smiled in relief. He wrapped Gray up into his arms and kissed the top of his head. Definitely, it was weird to kiss the longer hair like that and to hold a more shapely body. Still, it was Gray. No matter what shape his body was in, so long as it was Gray, this was the person he loved.
"I love you," Natsu said sleepily.
Gray hummed with happiness. "You are incredible."
Natsu smiled at that. "You are too, even as a woman."
"Shut up … Dick Girl."
Natsu kissed the back of his neck and nuzzled the thick hair, happily content with his lover.
End of Chapter 43
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