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            Stubborn, old goat! Lucy inwardly fumed at the old shopkeeper’s refusal to acknowledge her bountiful charm. She’d dipped the zipper of her top, enunciated her deep cleavage, and sprawled herself sensually across his counter for him to ogle all of her womanly curves! And still: twenty-thousand jewels?!
            She wanted that Celestial Key! Who cared if it was weak?! It was downright adorable! Unfortunately, though, she hadn’t enough money to spend to buy it at full price and live comfortably to the end of the week.
            There was no way she was leaving this crappy shop without that key!
            “Mr. Dandy Man,” she cooed, still atop the shopkeeper’s counter. She leaned forward, her face looming close to his; his dull-witted eyes regarded her without any change in his dumbly grinning attitude. If his eyes were to tilt downward, he could acknowledge how gravity blessed her heavy assets. “How much of a discount would you be willing to give a nice, cute girl like me?” Her finger came up to tickle his chin. The wrinkles of his neck made it look like a vagina…
            “Well, I can’t be giving discounts to everyone who walks into my store,” he explained in his wheezing voice. “With as few Mages as there are passing through this town, I hardly get by as it is.” He held up two fingers, and much to Lucy’s irritation, he repeated the full price for the White Dog key.
            Lucy ground her teeth, seething with frustration. Just how dumb was this man? So be it, she resolutely decided! She hated to pull out the ‘big guns’ – so to speak – but she was going to get a discount, and she was going to get that key!
            “My, my,” she swooned, pulling at her shirt in a way that flashed her pink bra underneath. “It’s so hot in this city. I can’t fuss around with you all day~. I’ll get all sweaty…”
            “Then why don’t you buy this Magic pad in the meantime?” The shopkeeper produced a pad like the clothes-color-changing pad, and with a swipe of his finger and a Magic circle, his cloak ruffled like he was in a pleasant breeze. “It can change the weather around you; from breezy, to rainy, to sunny! Perfect for any girl who’s dressed up and doesn’t want to weather to ruin her makeup!”
            This guy was either a stupid man or a crafty salesman. Well, Lucy wasn’t going to be bested. If she was going to be a great Mage someday, she couldn’t lose to someone like him. No choice… It was time to make him fall.
            “Why not just be a nice man,” she purred, “and I’ll be nice too?” She dipped forward to ever so lightly peck his cheek. At last, she got a reaction from him: a slight blush. Not exactly boast-worthy, but it was a start at least. He responded to physical provocation, and she supposed she could put up with a bit more to get a decent discount… Or even get the Key free, she cockily thought, certain that her sex appeal would make this man quiver until he offered her everything in his shop for free.
            “Well, you certainly are being persuasive,” confessed the jovial old man. “But I’m afraid I have to stay firm: twenty-thousand jewels.”
            “Aw~. Maybe this…” She took his hand, caressing it while bringing it up. Even he could not help a marveling noise when his palm was fitted to her left breast. It wasn’t the first time she’d let a man grab her breast to get what she wanted; granted, the others were at least a bit more attractive to look at than this geezer. “… will change your mind,” she ended, blushing with the cutest and most timid smile she could muster.
            Please just say ‘Yes’… Please just say ‘Yes’…
            “It is a Celestial Key,” the old man proposed thoughtfully, eyes straying from the bosom to his Key. “Those aren’t too easy to come by, even the common ones. It’s probably the most valuable thing in my shop.” Obviously, he was declining her offer, yet he wasn’t trying to pull away from her breast; she could almost swear that he was subtly squeezing her breast, testing the softness. “If I don’t sell it for twenty-thousand, I would lose a lot.”
            Lucy was no longer going to play coy. She smirked in challenge. If he wanted to play hardball, she would do the same. An up-and-comer Mage couldn’t back down from a serious challenge like this – even though she was the instigator. “Fine then,” she responded, losing her bashful guise, whipping her legs around to hang over the counter, thighs immodestly apart to fit the scrawny man in between. She leaned forward. “What’s it going to take for a girl like me to get a discount from a man like you?” She winked suggestively. All propriety was being thrown out the window.
            She wanted that Key, and wanted the man to admit defeat to her sex appeal! No matter the cost!
            The shopkeeper had since taken his hand off of Lucy’s chest, though he wasn’t at all conflicted to ease it onto her naked knee. “I don’t know,” he wheezed. “A nice girl like you; I don’t think you should behave like this.” Beautifully spoken from a man who was gingerly stroking the inside of her thigh…
            She was getting him. Hook, line, and sinker (in her opinion, at least)! “I’m old enough to know how I should be behaving,” she argued. At once, she grabbed the back of the old man’s head and yanked him into her cleavage, smothering her with her fleshy pillows. “Now why don’t you reconsider a discount?”
            The senior peeked up. “Well, let’s see if we can sort something out. After all, it’s been many long years since my beloved wife, Bonnie-chan passed away. And all those years have been pretty lonely.” The hand still on her leg began to creep further until he was heading up her skirt.
            Lucy smirked. “And what would you like me to do about that?” This back and forth was starting to excite her, even if the guy looked to be a hundred-and-two!
            As reluctant as he was to do so, he pulled away from her luscious tits to direct her to the area loneliest since his boar of a wife passed away. Lucy saw quite clearly what he wanted; his loose clothes were extended over an obvious protuberance. So he was just a crafty salesman; like all men, he could get very horny.
            First time for everything, Lucy mentally told herself; sexual favors weren’t anything new, but a man of this age was certainly a record for her. Do it for the adorable White Dog! Mustering a smile as best as she could, Lucy assured herself that this wouldn’t be so bad to get what she wanted. Sure, she was way out of this old guy’s league, but that kind of made it arousing to her. She had bluffed when she accused the shop of being too warm for her, but now she really was feeling hot under the collar. A faint sheen of sweat had started to glisten on her breasts, making them glow.
            The old man smiled excitedly when the girl knelt before him. He’d the perfect view of her cleavage; he truly was more interested in money before, but when she started to become more physical with him, he couldn’t sustain his duty as a shopkeeper. Maybe it wouldn’t be out of the question to give her a discount.
            His robes were sifted through until Lucy could finally unveil her ‘prize’. Hidden behind some white briefs, Lucy nudged apart the opening of fabric until she could fit the pole through. Bigger than she had guessed; she gasped a little when the frail, lanky man’s six, sturdy inches protruded in proud splendor. He may have seemed ancient, but down here certainly retained youthful vitality.
            Best get to work and be done with it…
            Lucy clasped her fist near the base, testing the hardness – was he really an old man? – and eyed the tip. Foreskin; she didn’t mind either way, but she did use her thumb to push it back a bit before putting her mouth to the tip.
            No pre-cum yet. Again, she didn’t mind either way, though if he had been more excited, this would be over much quicker and her dignity wouldn’t have to suffer for too long. Ha! Dignity… She felt she threw that away when she first offered a train conductor a blowjob for a free ride; since then, her mouth – and occasionally, pussy – were her primary means of travel and food when she was scarce on money.
            “Ahh~, not a bad talent you have there, little missy,” gobbled the old man as the blonde tickled his tip with faint brushes from her tongue. After a wheezing sigh, he put his hand on her head and made a tug – a subtle, but urgent gesture for her to take a bit more in. She obliged. Her tight lips stretched around the head, and carefully, she swallowed in more of his old cock. If it had been a gloryhole scenario and she’d no idea of this man, she would’ve been certain that it was someone younger that she was sucking off.
            Beggars can’t be choosers, she reminded herself when she was forced to take him to the back of the throat, releasing her fist from him so that her lips wouldn’t be bumping against her hand. She was practically nuzzling the waistband of his underwear with her nose while his cockhead was just barely moving into her throat. Her eyes squeezed shut as she fought down her gag reflex. As often as she gave head, she admonished herself for never being able to truly take control of her gag reflex.
            She was about to slide her mouth off of him and give him a warning, but the bell of the door being opened hushed her and stalled her in place. The hand in her hair tightened, a silent warning that there was someone else in the room. Whimpering, Lucy held still and hoped that the customer or whoever didn’t peek over the counter. With no choice, she was forced to hug onto the old man’s legs and keep his cock shoved deep in her mouth.
            “Hey, old man,” a gruff-sounding guy greeted. “I came in here, wondering what you’ve got. Anything good for a Mage trying out for the Blue Pegasus Guild?”
            The shopkeeper paused for a bit, giving a drawn-out sound of contemplation. About halfway through his noise, however, Lucy felt him pull discretely on her head. Did he really expect her to go on while he was making a sale? Well, she was disgraced in any case if the customer spotted her – a miracle he didn’t so far – and she still had to work to get that White Dog Key. Holding onto his thighs which were just as scrawny as the rest of him, she carefully began to bob her mouth, taking care not to shove him too far down, lest she give herself away with a choking noise.
            Above, the shopkeeper did business, selling off a cheap ax that suited the tough Mage, but would probably lead to his demise when it proved itself little more than plastic. After naming the price, the Mage started to barter. Being preoccupied with other things, the old man accepted a dirt-cheap offer and hurried him off with wishes of luck.
            Lucy couldn’t help but feel upset. That guy got a great discount thanks to her efforts! She wasn’t in any position to complain, though. Her legs were spread wide, and she could feel the wet heat underneath her skirt. She wouldn’t be opposed to dipping a hand down to fondle herself; no sense in just letting this codger have all the fun of debauchery of this kind. When she met her Prince Charming, she wondered if he’d forgive her for all her sexual experience, even mentioning an old man fucking her mouth.
            “Uhn! I think that was a bit too close, missy,” the old man said. Surprisingly, he held her head in place and popped his cock out of her mouth. She was surprised at how much she wanted it back in her orifice.
            “Wha-what’s wrong?” She arched an eyebrow. No one had ever objected to shooting their wad in her mouth, and she found the taste and texture of semen to be quite a joy to swallow. Maybe he was interested in a titfuck – which she would also not mind – but it seemed his concern was time. A Mage shop in a Mage-less town still had its costumers on a regular basis.
            The shopkeeper gestured to the counter. “Sit on up there,” he told her while picking up a small footstool. The counter was pretty high for a small guy like him, and Lucy guessed right away his motives.
            She was willing to take a shot in the mouth. She supposed she could handle this. She was, after all, tempted to finger herself while blowing this old guy anyway.
            Smiling with sinful delight, Lucy hopped up on the counter, made herself comfortable by leaning back on her elbows, and spread her legs wide for the old man to gander at the treasure underneath her skirt. “Well, Dandy Man,” she purred, shuffling a hand up her skirt to push aside her red panties. The man was in awe as smooth, wet flesh was presented to him. “Is this good enough payment?”
            “Ooh~, very good,” he confessed. Quickly, he hopped up on the stool and made sure his baggy outfit wouldn’t interfere in the first, real fuck in years! He was so grateful that his cock hadn’t withered like other men his age. And now it was time for the plunge!
            Lucy whined pleasantly when she felt the blunt head rub against her generously-moist lips. Whether it was deliberate or not, she yelped particularly fondly when he slid abruptly over her clitoris. With a feeble chuckle, he confessed that it had been some time. Lucy just smirked and said that it was fine. If he wanted to, she said, he could bury that goofy face of his to her pussy, eat her out a bit, and rub that button-nose of his on her clit as well.
            “Well,” he mused, his dick giving an excited jump at the offer, “I suppose it would do well for me to… ‘re-familiarize’ myself.” He chuckled and bent over. Sure, old age hadn’t made him as spry as before, but he wasn’t going to complain about back aches when he was burying his face in between this busty blonde’s thighs. Too bad there was no trace of that lovely, golden hair down here; kids these days…
            Lucy gasped and shuddered when she felt his snout bump against her aching clit. His tongue had stretched out and began its dance against her dripping folds. She panted, enjoying his efforts as he lapped up her juices. The noises he was making were not flattering, as he sounded like he was munching on an enjoyable banquet rather than eating out the hottest girl he’d ever been with. Seeing his two pointy clumps of hair sprouting from either side of her hiked up skirt – topped off with that ridiculous hat – Lucy couldn’t believe how arousing it was! Grabbing the old man by the back of the head, she forced his mouth closer to her moist hole, urging him on. His tongue flicked madly until the excess fluids started to run down his non-existent chin.
            He was making much more of a mess than he intended due to his excitement. Maybe he should just wrap things up and head to the main event! He’d mapped her out thoroughly, after all. Pulling against her clutching hand, he stood to his full height, and then on his tiptoes to line his swollen appendage up with her juicy entrance.
            Unlike before, he found her hole almost instantly, slippery with his saliva mixed with her own essence. While he groaned out like an old man dying, she sighed in satisfaction. He squeezed through her clamping walls, burying deeper and deeper. “Wow,” he gasped at her tight warmth.
            Lucy had had bigger before, but it had been a while, so she drastically felt his cock entering her. If she was lucky, she’d actually had a chance to cum. With all the blowjobs and titfucks, she rarely got any self-gratification. As if to entice the old man further, she reached for her opened top, and with some effort – after drawing the zipper down just a bit more – managed to squeeze both of her breasts out for the old man to visually enjoy.
            He enjoyed very much. His hips jerked suddenly, burying the rest of him inside Lucy’s quim; the jutting force caused her bountiful assets to wobble alluringly. He wanted to bend down and suckle on them while he fucked her, but his efforts in his old age had left his body feeling rigid; he could only manage the back and forth of his pelvis! Jerking his hips was just about all he could do, and he did so with wild abandon. If he couldn’t suck on her tits, he’d sure as hell make them dance for him!
            Of course, he had a slow start, working motions that he’d not attempted since he last filled Bonnie’s pig hole. “Just delightful,” he praised Lucy. He enjoyed the sloppy-sounding slip of his dick as he pulled back and then the small cry of pleasure given by the girl receiving the thrust. Soon, those sounds became more and more abundant when he discovered a faster rhythm.
            Letting an old man fuck her on the counter of his shop, all for a discount for a Gate Key; if this didn’t show her devotion to the Celestial Beings, she didn’t know what would. Lucy grunted and groaned, sometimes squeezing her eyes shut when the shopkeeper dug deep and pounded against her cervical wall. “Ah~! Mister!” She didn’t even know the man’s name, which made it a little difficult for her to encourage him. Still, that didn’t stop her from trying as she hooked a hand over his shoulder. “Keep fucking me!” Hopefully, that front door’s bell didn’t ring, because she doubted she’d have the willpower to stop what she was doing.
            The shopkeeper had no intention of doing otherwise. He yanked on her broad hips, stealing a hand away only to maul her glorious breasts. Likewise, he didn’t know her name, but that didn’t stop his announcement. “It’s been so long, missy! I think…! I think…!! Gah~!”
            All at once, the thrusting came to one or two thrusts per second. Lucy wasn’t quite sure what was happening until she started to feel the burning pleasure of semen spreading into her, accompanied by a withered groan of exhaustion and relief. As flamboyant as she was with sex, letting a man cum inside her was a basic ‘no-no’. She whined, “Not inside…” But there was little she could do. The majority had already been spent, and now just the weak aftershock discharges were being added to the abundance. Probably more disappointing than being filled with his spunk was the decline of her buildup for a much-needed orgasm.
            With a gratified exhale, the old man fell forward, being none too discrete about letting his head fall on her pillowy breast. He took a few deep gulps of air, trying to recover. He could feel Lucy’s walls fluttering and churning his load. Ancient sperm squiggled up her channel and flooded her uterus. With his cock losing stability, the squeezing of her vagina inevitably ejected him, along with a good quantity of semen.
            Well-worth a scrub of the floor, he considered as her snatch continued to spill his load. And well-worth a discount… “Well, now that negotiations are over,” wheezed the old man as he gingerly picked his wrinkly face off of her bosom. “I suppose I can now offer you a discount.” As an afterthought, he stretched out his tongue to circle her pink nipple, poking the nub from time to time.
            Lucy hadn’t been able to cum and had degraded herself by letting an old man fuck her atop of his counter. But the end game was getting a discounter. She could chalk this up to her victory, even as her cunt seeped with old man cum. Smiling wearily, she asked, “How much of a discount?”
            She expected him to say ‘free’.
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            “I can’t believe it! Only a thousand jewel discount?!”
            Lucy had purchased the White Dog that she had so desperately wanted, but at the still-high price of nineteen-thousand jewel. All that sex, and this is how she was rewarded! From that point on, she swore never to play with another man’s dick until she had some guarantees that it’d pay off.
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            Not long after that, she had encountered Natsu and Happy. Both were members of Fairy Tail, and after leveling the seaside town they were in to a pile of flaming rubble, Natsu stretched out his hand in offering, telling her to come with him to join the Guild she had initially wanted to join in the first place. Of course, there was a catch.
            “Before we go,” Natsu said with a great smile. He shocked Lucy by suddenly dropping his trousers to unleash his mighty erection. “You gotta suck my and Happy’s dick!”
            The flying cat floated nearby, his human-cock sticking out from between his legs. “Aye!”
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