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The Degradation Of Erza Scarlet	By : SlutWriter Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 116238 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Chapter List
- 1-The Degradation Of Erza Scarlet
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Erza Scarlet’s surroundings were not what she was used to. In stark contrast to the typical expectations of comfort she’d carried as Fairy Tail’s most famous and powerful wizard, she was chained to the floor in a grimy washroom somewhere in the far countryside, the tile mildewed and stained. In pulling her arms against the restraint brackets, Erza had found it them too firmly set to move.

I’ll destroy them all! They won’t get away with this!

Her mind raged, but she tried to remain calm. The floor under her shapely body was sticky with a residue she didn’t want to identify. Flies buzzed around a grime-ringed wall urinal and its matching floor-inlaid porcelain basin. For hours, they had been her only company besides a toilet that seemed to grin mockingly at her with its crooked lid. The entire room was barely larger than a jail cell, and smelled like filth.

It didn’t help that Erza was naked.

The bastards had confiscated her breastplate and boots and thrown them into a pig sty. The clanking that her well-trained ears could detect was the sound of overfed hogs snouting her treasured Heart Kreuz armor around in the muck! But that wasn’t the worst of her problems, oh no. Far from it. Naked and powerless, her spells restricted and her stamina exhausted, she was kneebound and faced with the exposed penis of the fat bastard who had chained her down in the aftermath of her struggle.

She had been beaten for hours. Deprived of food and water. Threatened with hot pokers. It was either put that disgusting, uncircumcised column of flesh in her mouth… or die. Still, when Erza finally dipped her face forward and extended her handcuffed wrist, pressing the huge, disgusting cockshaft against her nose and mouth, she did it with the expectation that she would have revenge for every disgrace they were putting her through. Her strength would return, and they would all pay. In the meantime, she had to play along with their perverse wishes. She had to be their doll, and perform as they wanted.

“Say it!” growled her captor.

“I… I love eating dick cheese!” Erza moaned, her dignity crumbling inside at the sound of her own voice, which was maintaining resolute tone despite the filthy choice of words. The spankings continued. Red hand-prints formed a sinful dichotomy with her ale and perfect skin, and her delicious curves jiggled in time with the impacts.

“Tell us your name and guild!” goaded a man with a camera. He snapped a picture, adding to her humiliation. “And don’t forget to thank your partner for giving you such a nice cock to suck on!” The surrounding men laughed and jostled each other, making lewd jokes about their red-haired victim, basking in the feeling of finally being in control. They hated her guts, that much was clear. Each one had lost a livelihood to her meddling. Each one had spent months writhing in the poverty she had wrought, starving with no sex slaves to sell, nursing the injuries incurred by the cold steel of her Pentagram Sword.

Erza balked. Her nostrils were filled with cock-stink, her shapely nose pressed back into a humiliating snout shape by the tidal wave of dickflesh pressing into her face. Two seconds passed before her captors picked up their hot irons, threatening to sear marks of disobedience into her tender white flesh. Only once she felt the heat did she get moving.

“I’m… Erza Scarlet! Of Fairy Tail!” she warbled, eyes shut against the grotesqueries of her humiliation. They opened a little as she looked up at the fat, sweaty man who was hanging his dick and balls all over her face. “T-thank you for saving up so much smegma!”

The friction of her flushing cheek pulled back the man’s heavy foreskin to reveal a pulsating cockhead that looked like it was wearing a turtleneck made of yellow oatmeal. Shutters snapped as more pictures were taken. Erza nearly gagged and her nostrils flared, her brain sizzling with the overpowering smell of the fat loser who was tormenting her. It was like the nasty odor was raping her immaculate, defiant face!

“Since you fucked up our slavery operation, we haven’t had enough money to keep the hot water running, or to buy soap,” explained her jailer. “I haven’t taken a bath in weeks and I’ve been tending to the pigs and sweating in the sun that whole time!”

There was a murmur of sympathy. “I’ve been riding the trails nonstop trying to lure this bitch in,” offered another bandit. “Fuck, my nuts are totally sweaty! Don’t worry, though - this Fairy Tail whore will make it up to us by licking us clean!” He high-fived another nearby douchebag who enthusiastically returned the gesture, and they started to spank her, hands raining down on Erza’s reddening behind, stinging her terribly as she writhed on all fours on the grungy tile! They were taking turns, groping and slapping her exposed butt!

WHAP!

WHAP!

WHAP!

“Look at this stupid whore’s ass bounce!” catcalled one ruffian, a gaunt cutpurse type doing little to hide his hand jacking up and down in his tattered breeches. At the same, Erza’s portly antagonist grabbed her head in both greasy hands and pulled her forward, jamming his slug-like penis into her mouth, overstuffing it and swelling her cheeks. An avalanche of slimey smegma scraped off his glans and slopped onto her tongue. Fuck, it tasted and smelled SO bad, like a humidifier full of rotten squid! The experience of having a man’s cock in her mouth was nothing like she’d imagined it in her lewder and more drunken mental dalliances. In those infrequent, enjoyable dreams, her partner had invariably been a clean-as-a-whistle bishie with abs like a washboard and a romantic interest in armored redheads.

Perhaps in protest at this betrayal of her fantasies, “Glrch!” was all Erza could offer, her eyes wide and disgusted. Her forehead smacked into the lardo-rapist’s belly and his hairy, sweat-dripping balls smacked in turn into the underside of her neck, his dick still half-hard and vibrating in her mouth and throat like eight inches of heated boar entrails. How many people were watching her? Ten? Twenty? Fifty? The room seemed to be made of leering, cackling faces, both men and women. Erza saw with disgust that even some children were watching her. The entire village had turned out to see her brought low, and they were reveling in it.

After what seemed like an eternity, the tube of meat was pulled from her throat, though her mouth stayed open, filled with smegma. Her tongue felt numb and hung on her bottom lip. It was like the smelly dick in her face was short-circuiting her senses. That, and the constant rain of abuse being leveled at her shapely haunches, made it hard to think or react. Even if she’d had the energy, even if the power of magic in this strange village hadn’t been dampened to a betrayed whisper, she might not have been able to fight back.

“Open your mouth and show everyone what a ball-washing piece of shit you are!” crowed a victorious voice, and Erza could only stay agape, feeling caught up in the whirlwind of abuse. The fat dick, now reaching something approaching full hardness, was rammed back down her throat. The hands on the sides of her head took full, greedy handfuls of her gorgeous red hair and used them to hold her steady. The heat of her fat oppressor’s sweaty nutsack enveloped her face in a miasma, causing Erza to utter glottal sounds that were far less dignified than any other noises she’d ever made in her life.

In her peripheral vision, a small boy clutching a flea-bitten teddy bear under one arm looked at her with derision. There was dirt streaking his face, and though he couldn’t have been more than nine years old, his unblinking green eyes were curious, like an explorer discovering a new species of insect that was, by its ugliness and stupidity, something very novel. “You’re a really stupid slut!” he said, in his childish voice.

Erza moaned through the dick in her mouth. She was naked in a shit-smelling bathroom, surrounded by people who hated her, she was being spanked and groped, a gross cock was jammed in her mouth, and now some dirty little kid was calling her names while everyone laughed at her misfortune. It was a nightmare. Tears welled in her expressive brown eyes, not just because of the pressure being put on her sinuses and throat, but because she was being emotionally tormented.

The boy then drew back his hand and spanked her, causing her butt to jiggle even more. At the same time, the fat loser in her mouth buried his dick in as far as he could. She got a nose full of his damp pubes. Erza waved her hands desperately, but even in her state of emotional overload she could feel the weakness in them. Without Exquip, without telekinesis, and burdened by the effort she’d made to break through the dimensional barrier that was sealing her spells… all she could do was flail weakly. In that sordid moment, the all-powerful bitch of Fairy Tail couldn’t have opened a jar of marmalade without help.

“F-fuck!” groaned her jailer, thrusting his hips lewdly into her face. Erza felt an unspeakable filling sensation as he dumped stream after stream of his yellow, jelly-like cum down her throat. A cheer rose up from the onlookers, and their catcalls and curses echoed in her ears.

“Take it, you bitch!”

“She’s only useful as a mouth-pussy!”

“That dumb skank is nothing more than a toilet to jerk off into!”

The man pulled out of her mouth and sputtered the last streams of his orgasm all over Erza’s blushing, exhausted face. She shuddered with disgust as her perfectly-formed eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth, and chin were criss-crossed with a cobweb of greyish-yellow genetic garbage. The tacky jizz made audible splattering sounds as it was dumped on her, piling in a gooey mass.

Erza couldn’t believe how much cum there was. The guy was obviously some virgin loser who had been saving it up forever… and he’d finally gotten his wish of staining her perfect body with his copious load. Her entire body felt used, and so did her mind.

“Look, she has pubes stuck in her teeth!” someone crowed, and there was further laughter. It was true - Erza’s mouth was not only covered in sperm and smegma but also featured several long and kinky fibers zig-zagging from the corners. His ejaculation complete and his fat sweaty dick now hanging, the man who had handcuffed her used her red hair to wipe the sweat from his balls, and then stepped away from her. The message was clear - having used Erza as a receptacle for his cum, he no longer had any use for her.

“Let’s fuck this stupid skank,” someone growled, and the crowd began to close in around her. She heard the high-pitched, uncaring laughs of children, and felt the encroaching shadow of their parents, all of whom had revenge and mayhem on their minds.

“I… won’t lose…” she wheezed, mostly to herself.

But she would. Repeatedly.

Day 7

How many hours had passed since the rape began? Twelve? Sixteen? Had an entire day passed, just one long cornucopia of indignities coming one after another? The dirty windows of the bathroom, glazed over like blinded eyes, seemed indicate the light of dawn.

Had it…

Had it really been all night?

“Take my load, you stupid Fairy Tail piece of shit!” growled one of the bandits, driving his long dick into her, pressing her round and bouncy butt against his pelvis as his cockhead plumbed her formerly-innocent depths. Erza’s pink and blushing pussy was defenseless against this intrusion. She was shackled to the floor on her hands and knees, her face lodged in the dirt-mottled toilet bowl and her body unfolding from it for all to see and abuse.

“Mmmph!” she moaned, twisting her torso. But there was only so far she could go, restrained as she was, and no escaping what was coming. She felt every twitch and spasm as her rapist dumped another huge load of sperm into her womb, not for the first time or the last. The sound of her voice was watery and choked off, because the former S-Class mage had to struggle just to keep her face out of the toilet water while being banged from the rear. Each thrust was nearly enough to force her head into submersion. And the final, exaggerated thrust, when all of her assailant’s lumpy, disgusting cum was being puked into her baby ditch? A guaranteed trip face-first into the dingy water of the basin.

“Glch!”

Erza’s left hand scrabbled for the flushing lever, trying to drain the water from the bowl… but the lever depressed bonelessly, the chain broken. Her face was forced underwater, her nose and lips bumping into the drainage hole. Toilet water sizzled into her sinuses. Her arms waved desperately as her huge bounced bounced against the rusted underside of the device, making a soft, organic whap with each undulation of titflesh. Meanwhile, the spurting dick in her womb continued to twitch, stirring up her guts and choking her ovaries with the worthless nut custard of some rapist loser she had never met.

“Nnngh… have my baby, bitch!” the man moaned, his softening cock sliding from her cunt, followed by a waterfall of off-colored jizz that splattered to the tile of the mudroom, adding to the sperm stains that were rapidly collecting under Erza’s restrained crotch. The man slapped her ass and stepped back, finally allowing her face to emerge from the toilet water. Erza coughed and gagged. The sound of the man buckling his belt was accompanied by the bootfalls of new arrivals. God, would the parade of vengeful men never end?

Yet, these steps were lighter…

Erza turned her soaked face to the side and found herself looking at blue-eyed bandit boy. In spite of his dirty face and impoverished clothes, the bandage across the bridge of his nose made him somewhat cute. He appeared to be the mouthpiece of a duo of little delinquents, having an equally young comrade at his sides - a fat pig-nosed loser who would probably never sleep with a woman and who, Erza surmised, probably spent all day locked in his filthy room masturbating to Mirajane photo spreads in Sorcerer Magazine. Both boys were looking at her with that same strange curiosity she’d sensed before… children discovering something less than human. As if they were watching a monkey at the zoo.

Erza didn’t even bother trying to cover herself in the presence of unreasonably young company. Not in this village. Would a dog cover itself? A pig? A cow? She was already starting to feel less than human.

“I gotta use the bathroom,” said the thinner, cuter boy. His ill-fitting clothes, probably hand-me-downs from his older brother or father, hung off of him. They hinted at a wiry and athletic body beneath. Meanwhile, his fat-ass friend was stuffed into a shirt and shorts that were too small, and looked like the sort of socially-inept miscreant who ate his own boogers. The first boy walked over to the toilet and sat down on it, facing outward. The crotch of his baggy khaki shorts loomed just inches from Elza’s face. Chained tightly as she was, she couldn’t move her mouth and chin much further from the toilet bowl than the front rim. At the same time, she sensed the fat boy walk around to her rear.

“I read about you in Sorcerer Magazine,” the thin boy said, looking down on her. “When the adults were talking about setting a trap for an S-class mage of Fairy Tail, I was like ‘No way, don’t do it!’”

Erza perked up a little. Had she found a sympathetic ear at last? She offered the young lad her most earnest expression, trying to summon the charisma that had made her the most socially-feared entity in Magnolia Town. “P-please!” she croaked. “You know this is wrong… if you can find the key to these chains-”

The boy held up his hand. “You know why I didn’t think they should do it?” he offered.

“Because… because you know it’s a bad thing to-”

“Because…” he continued, letting his words hang. “I… thought the someone like you was too smart to ever fall for such an obvious trap.”

The boy’s cute face became petulant and disgusted. Erza’s heart raced.

“Turns out you’re just fucking retarded,” the boy continued. Erza’s heart fell.

“N-no!” she moaned, but the boy slapped her in the face.

“And my dad says you like to suck a lot of dicks, too!” the boy continued. He stood up and slid his shorts down his slender haunches. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and his 3 inch uncircumcised penis bobbed in front Erza’s face. His friend struggled with his belt and then dropped his pants as well, pressing his baby-fat belly up against Erza’s curvy, sexy butt. This further indignity made the redhead’s eyes go wide.

“No, wait! I… I don’t like to suck dicks, I’m not retarded, please-”

The boy slapped her again, and Erza moaned. He sat back down on the toilet. “Only a fucking retard would have fallen for some dumb story about a Dark Guild in the middle of fucking nowhere,” the boy chastised. “You probably came here because you just wanted to suck all our dicks, right?”

“I heard she sucks all of the guy wizards dicks at Fairy Tail, too!” the fat boy chimed in, rubbing his hips against her thighs. Erza felt the tiny nub of what was his underage cock probing in the folds of her pussy and burst into tears.

The boy on the toilet grabbed her head and masher her mouth against his flaccid penis. He slapped her again and raised his voice, berating her. “Suck my dick, retard! I want to see your retard face do it! I thought you were like, super cool, but it turns out you’re just a piece of shit. My dad told me all about you - how you ruined his business so we have no money. It’s all your fault!”

Erza shook her head in defiance. He hit her again. And again. Finally, being beaten by an underage kid and with no escape, she opened her mouth and took the finger-thick twig of his penis into it. It felt like a hot, soft, pulsating worm, and the boy made an exaggerated sighing sound of satisfaction that was somehow more obscene than anything he’d done so far.

“Her butt is too big!” complained the fat boy, his roll of stomach flab almost obscuring his microscopic penis. “I can’t get it in!” He spread Erza’s shapely ass lewdly, exposing her raped pussy, and continued to poke.

*CLICK!*

The utterly humiliated Erza knew that sound… it was a camera. The same type of camera used by assholes like Jason of the aforementioned Sorcerer Magazine. This time, it was in the hands of one of the ratty villagers, who had appeared in the doorway to document her rape and abuse at the hands of two pre-pubescent kids.

“This is how we’re gonna make back that money you screwed us out of,” said the man, a bearded asshole who smelled none-too-sober and looked none-too-honest. “I bet the tabloids will love some photos of Erza Scarlet! I can see the headlines now! ‘Fairy Tail’s Ace Magician Blows 10-Year-Old While He Takes A Shit!’”

*CLICK*

“Mmmph!” Erza struggled mightily against her chains, but her body had zero energy. She’d been awake for nearly 36 hours, and she’d used up most of her stamina attempting to break through the dimensional lock that was sealing away her most potent magics. Exquip, it turned out, was pretty useless when you don’t have access to any of your weapons or outfits. That hadn’t stopped her from trying.

The cock of the underage boy on the toilet was getting harder as her wet mouth moaned around his shaft. He’d even stuffed both of his balls into her mouth. Erza could feel clear liquid leaking from his cock-tip.

“Don’t just sit there! Suck!” the boy yelled, and slapped her in the face again. Really, really hard. Erza shuddered. Meanwhile, his loser fatboy friend was fondling her butt and poking away at her pussy. Stunned and reeling, Erza started to suck lewdly at his cock and balls, her mouth stretching into a humiliating blowjob face, her cheeks hollowing out. Her eyes stared up at her underage partner in livid submission. He took a grip of her water-soaked hair to encourage her to continue, closing his eyes and enjoying every second.

*CLICK*

“It’s A Bumpkin Blumpkin! Fairy Tail S-Class Mage Devours Dirty Delinquent's Dick! Details Inside!” laughed the photographer, positing another likely headline.

“I’m the best you ever had, aren’t I!” the fat little kid fucking her from behind sneered, still thrusting his thimble-sized penis between the folds of her engorged sex. Erza could only moan and weep. Her dreams of making sweet, sweet love to a sensitive, muscled hunk were so much garbage in the gutter. Instead, her pussy was the property of an overweight nerd with a tiny little dick.

The cock in her mouth seemed to pulsate as the boy in front of her face began to evacuate his bowels. He forced her as close to his crotch as possible while doing it. Erza could hear every wet detail of scatalogical friction as a coiling turd-snake the size of a man’s arm began to pour from the boy’s behind like steel from a mould. Her tormentor leaned back on the toilet and shuddered as he simultaneously released the copious shit and spurted his searing kiddie-load into Erza’s mouth. A smell like a dysentery-afflicted sewer-drain wafted into Erza’s face.

“Uuuugh! Wow, it’s a lot! I’ve been saving...nnngh... it up for you for a week! I hope you like my S-class shit, you stupid, cock-sucking retard.”

The turd slumped into the toilet bowl with a sticky flumph sound, barely audible over the skin-on-skin impacts of the fat kid bouncing his hips into Erza’s butt in a rough approximation of fucking. The boy stood up and stepped off the toilet, looking in pride at the destruction he’d wrought on the bowl. In front of Erza’s temporarily cock-free face, and coiling several times around, was an excretion that resembled a brown anaconda that had eaten itself to into a state of inert catatonia. The boy laughed.

“Get a picture of us with my dick in her mouth!” he requested, and the photographer, obliged. He stuffed his softening cock back into the stunned Erza’s mouth, and then looked up at the camera… before threatening Erza with the back of his hand.

“Make your retard cock-sucking face, and a peace sign!” he told her, before slapping her in the face again, reddening her cheek even more. Erza, by now barely unable to think, pursed her lips around her underage partner’s sick and made two peace signs, one with each hand, while looking at the camera. Her cheeks hollowed out around the cock again, as if she was sucking on a pacifier, and her eyes became wild and unfocused.

*CLICK*

“Haha! I wonder how much Sorcerer Magazine will pay for this one!” the cameraman cackled.

The thinner boy bent over in front of Erza and put his hands on the toilet tank. “Now, your job is to be my toilet paper, retard,” he prompted, and unabashedly thrust his cute, tight butt in her face. Erza could barely hold her head up. Her mouth was full of cum, her hair wet, her chin perched on the toilet rim. Her mind could no longer make sense of what was happening. The nightmare had become too much. She searched inside herself for a shred of defiance, a shred of dignity to cling to...

But it was not to be.

The fat kid bouncing against Erza’s ass was already sweaty with exertion, and his eyes grew wide as he began to reach his climax. “I think I’m gonna do it!” he said, sounding astounded, his tiny little dick pumping into Erza’s folds. Alas, he was mistaken, and what he thought was his orgasm was just him peeing all over her pussy. His flow went on for a good while, splashing into her twat and stinging her clit, soaking her perfectly-formed buttocks, spraying against her tight asshole.

Some fat, virgin underage loser had raped her with his tiny phimosis dick and pissed all over her. A further headline filled her mind.

“Erza Scarlet Raped By Fat Loser While Sucking Dick, Has Once-Desirable Body Covered In His Piss. Humiliated Whore Banned From All Guilds For Being A Piece Of Cock-Sucking Shit.”

On newsstands, everywhere.

She slumped. Then craned her neck upward and extended her tongue, using her hands to spread the thin boy’s ass. Her entire world became his asshole.

“Taste good?” the boy taunted, wiggling his butt, jostling her face from side to side.

“Yes,” replied Erza, zombie-like. “Thank you for letting me clean up your bitter, stinky unwiped shit.” She started to make out with the boy’s zesty butthole more earnestly feeling free in the way one might feel liberated while in free-fall into an unfamiliar hell. She could no longer take the abuse, so she would bend instead of breaking. Or so she told herself.

The thin boy cheerfully passed wind into her mouth. The fat boy jammed his first into her raped and degraded pussy up to the elbow. Goosh! For the first time, Erza shuddered in ecstasy as well as disgust. The camera clicked again, and there were more footfalls from the area of the door. Many more.

“Are you kids done?” came a gruff voice. “We all have to go to the bathroom, too.”

“Yeah. And I had to eat all that meat that went bad when we moved the icehouse. I got a load on deck that would choke a yak.”

There was cruel laughter. Erza slid her tongue up the boy’s ass, and didn’t care. Or so they thought. Little did her captors know, she had a plan.

Day 30

Erza Scarlet was chained up to a peg in the middle of the village square. Naked.

Off to her left, her black leather boots remained in the hog sty. Pigs were snuffling around them, pushing them through the muck and offal. Her breastplate, caked in filth, was nearby. Her skirt and underwear were absent. Someone had taken them to use as catch rags.

People were going about their day, walking past Erza without a second thought. The former S-Class mage had become a semen-encrusted garbage disposal for anyone who wanted to use her. Her various duties included licking the assholes of all the men in camp, sucking all of their dicks, fucking anyone who wanted to empty their balls, and cleaning toilets and urinals with her mouth.

A harried-looking washer woman, beautiful in an apron-wearing MILF sorta way, walked up to the languishing Erza and kicked her lightly in the hip. The redhead had been laying on her side, showing the enticing swell of her ass and the fullness of her breasts to anyone who happened past.

“Hey, toilet,” the woman said, tossing a pair of boys underwear onto Erza’s face. “My son has been jerking off into those for weeks and I haven’t bothered to wash them. Also he’s been peeing the bed lately. Have fun sucking the piss and cum stains out.” She then overturned her entire washing basket on Erza.

“Those are from all the drunks in town. They piss and shit themselves pretty often, and I don’t want to dirty the river with their leavings, so maybe you can clean them with your mouth?”

Erza perked up as her face was enveloped with filthy underwear, her body draped in them. The entire pile of laundry smelled like unwashed balls and sweaty, dirty cock. “Oh, thank you!” she babbled. “I’ll make sure to suck them totally clean!”

The woman moved away, and Erza was just about to get to work when one of the bandits approached her with his hunting dog. The beast was wolf-like in appearance, though a bit more domesticated, and seemed particularly agitated this noon hour, for reasons that Erza no longer cared to contemplate.

“Want me to suck your dick?” she asked the man, propping herself up on one arm to show off her huge breasts. “I hope you haven’t washed it in a while!”

“No, stupid,” he said, impatiently. “My dog doesn’t want to seem to do his business. Why don’t you get your tongue up his ass and loosen him up a little?”

Erza got up to her knees and crawled behind the beast, lifting its tail to expose its asshole, licking her lips. She had chosen to believe this was all a bad dream. Or maybe this was reality, and Natsu, Gray, Lucy, and all the others were the dream. Either way, she had no choice but to go with the flow in order to survive. She had always been the best at everything, and if these bandits needed her to be a cock-sucking, shit-eating pedophile sperm toilet, she would be the best one she could be, until her moment came.

Her agile tongue licked around the rim of the dog’s butthole, causing the beast to snuffle in surprise. She kept her hand on its tail, lifting it, exposing the canine’s undercarriage to her ministration. A large, pink dog cock was already swelling beneath it. The animal’s asshole smelled feral and swampy, scents that Erza’s abused olfactories had gotten used to in the preceding days. Her tongue rimmed the beast lovingly for a minute or so, allowing the owner to jerk off next to her almost as an afterthought. A crowd had started to gather to see her latest depravity.

“Wow, this is almost sad. A former Fairy Tail wizard licking a dog’s asshole,” someone lamented. “She really is fucking disgusting. This just shows that her huge tits and big ass are the only useful things about her.”

There was a murmur of agreement, and Erza sealed her lips around the dog’s asshole and jammed her tongue into it, making out with the beast’s sphincter like a protagonist in one of her favored erotic novels. “Mmm!” she groaned, fingering herself in front of the simultaneously disgusted and intrigued onlookers. Then, her eyes went wide. Her tongue was tangling with something foul inside the dog’s rectum, and…

She pulled her mouth away in time for the dog to take a shit right in front of her face. “Good boy!” she said, deliriously overjoyed. She clapped her hands, licking the taste of dog-ass from her lips and drawing it into her pretty mouth.

“Boy, is she ever a fucking dumb cunt,” someone else commented. There was no disagreement. The beast’s owner blew his load on her face, sending ropes of spunk into her cheek and eye, and the side of her nose. Then her grabbed her hair, catching his breath from the exertion.

“Get on your hands and knees, you stupid twat,” he ordered. Erza, long past the point of forming a defiant thought, did so, showing her wet pussy and sculpted body to the onlookers. Her face was just a few inches from the flyblown pile of dogshit that her canine friend had just unloaded, but it was her ass that the dog was now interested in. She moaned in submission as the bandit led the beast to her rear and coaxed it into mounting her, its paws on her shoulders. The beast’s fat, oblong dog cock speared into her pussy and began to wetly thrust there, sending her own juices pouring down her thighs.

“Nnngh! I love dog cocks! I want to be a dog’s woman, and have puppies growing in my baby bag!” Erza moaned, her eyes wild. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth. She thrust her hips lewdly back against the dog as it pounded her, wanting every inch of that veiny, pulsating dog dick to scrape out her insides and scratch the grotesque itch she’d developed over the course of her capture. She wanted to show that orgasms were the only goals she had left in her life. That would please the village full of people that regularly abused her, making them let down their guard!

She orgasmed in front of everyone, and pissed herself extravagantly, as the beast’s knot ripped into her guts, sealing an ocean of grey, thick dogsperm into her pussy. Erza had no idea if she was pregnant already or not - she’d been raped dozens of times by every man and boy in the village, and many dogs and horses as well. In the extremity of her mind-broken state, she didn’t really care, nor did she care about the catcalls from the crowd.

“What a disgusting whore.”

“She’s really enjoying being a dog’s bitch!”

“Is this really an S-Class wizard?”

The dog dismounted but stayed attached, as her pussy was still knotted. Erza moaned with pleasure as dogsperm sloshed in her womb. The bandit knelt and grabbed her by the hair. “You’re not being a very responsible dog bitch,” he chided. “You haven’t even cleaned up after him.”

Erza put her hand to her mouth in alarm. “Wait! I’ll clean up after him!” she objected, and then crawled over to the pile of dogshit, lowering her face to it. Still knotted with beast that had raped a gallon of canine ball-chowder into her cunt, she opened her mouth and began to stuff the dog droppings into her face, stuffing her cheeks, chewing in exaggerated motions to show everyone. There were high-fives in the crowd as they watched the disgusting display.

“You really love eating shit, don’t you?” laughed an onlooker, and Erza nodded, opening her filthy mouth after swallowing a huge gulp of steaming beast waste.

“Yes! I love eating shit! I just want to eat all of your shit and smegma, and drink nothing but piss and cum! I’m a stupid, retarded whore!”

She made her dumb, airhead retard face again, while chewing on dog feces and making a peace sign with her hands. The crowd applauded. She was completely broken, or so they thought.

But then, some humanity came back to Erza’s face. A look of utter shock, and surprise. A look of horror. Her eyes were drawn to two particular faces in the crowd. Visitors who had just arrived to town, and who had a peculiar look to them. One was a blue-haired, shirtless young man. The second was a pink-haired youth in a tunic with one sleeve.

“G-Gray!? Natsu!?” she cried, covering her huge boobs and crossing her legs. Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head, but her expression was equaled by the flabbergasted expressions of the two males she had identified in the crowd.

“ERZA?” they exclaimed, jaws dropping. Natsu was first to speak, the exchange having drawn the attention of the assembled crowd of masturbators, rapists and bandits.

“We heard you were in trouble! But… why are you…”

Erza’s face turned bright red, and she showed a modesty she hadn’t before, though of course, her body was far too voluptuous for her arms to cover successfully. “It was a joke! It was… it was just part of my plan! You have to believe me!”

Gray looked dubious, raising an eyebrow. “Eating shit was part of your plan? Sucking a hundred dicks was part of your plan?” he said, incredulously, and then held out an issue of a magazine called Sorcerer Underground, opened to a photo spread of Erza covered in cum, in a massive blowbang. He flipped the page over, and a picture of a fat guy shitting on Erza’s face was shown, with the headline: ‘Fairy Toilet - S-Class or Shit-Class?’

Erza blushed completely red. “You don’t understand…”

Gray flipped the page. The next picture was of Erza choking on a huge horse cock, with the caption: ‘Sexquip - Fairy Tail Guild Mistress Loves Horse Dong!’ In the picture, her hands were busy holding the beast’s huge ballsack, one cantaloupe-sized nut in each hand, while most of the arm-thick shaft was buried down her throat.

“So this isn’t just a trick, and you actually blew a horse as part of… your escape plan?” Natsu asked.

Erza bunched her fists together and covered her face, unable to explain. Natsu looked at Gray. The two had a deep rivalry and intense personal dislike, but they seemed to silently agree on one thing. They nodded to each other in unison, looking resigned.

“You guys can keep her,” said Natsu to the assembled bandits, shrugging sheepishly. “We were going to rescue her for Fairy Tail, but… turns out she really is just a stupid, shit-eating, cock-sucking slut.”
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The Degradation Of Erza Scarlet