Welcome to Fairy Tail!

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            “W-Welcome orgy?!”  Lucy wasn’t sure she had heard right or could even believe her eyes.

            Mira-san’s freshly-exposed, plump and pink nipple popped out of Makarov’s mouth.  He was being cradled in the bartender’s arms, and had greedily pawed down her top like a mischievous cat to get to her generous milkers.  “Of course!  The bond of Fairy Tail is strong”—He made a fist for a visual, but that intense gesture was wasted when he transformed back to a lecherous old man cozying up to his tender-hearted aide’s bosom, groping shamelessly at the one not against his face—“right~, Mira-chan~?”

            Mirajane just smiled at Lucy as the mustachioed mouth claimed her nipple again, the old dwarf moaning and muttering pleasantries against her globe.  “It’s a tradition going back to when the Guild was first founded.”  She bounced the bundle in her cradling arms like she was nursing a newborn and not a small lecher.  He would start whining soon about the discomfort in his striped pants, and her mouth needed to see to it soon.  “Master Makarov always holds traditions of the Founders in the highest regard.”  Her head cocked.  “And everyone seems to agree with it.”

            “Mira-chan~ my pants are so uncomfortable now~”

            So as the silver-haired buxom beauty hushed and consoled him, carrying him to the bar where she’d set him and liberate his skinny legs from his breeches to get to the root of the matter, Lucy turned to the rest of Fairy Tail, and with some hesitation, attested that the traditions were well-received and kept alive; for the men, at least.  Of course, why wouldn’t they want to continue this tradition, with a Guild full of big-breasted, curvaceous, sexy women.  Even the more-petite ones were highly-sought after and coveted.

            “Are-Are you both sure you don’t want to try someone else for a change?” Levy nervously asked, trying to seem kind to their needs and not awkward as her wrists were detained by one and the other made quick work of her button-up bouse and her pants.

            “No way!” proclaimed Jet enthusiastically.  “We’re Team Shadow Gear!”

            Droy was panting with excitement as he drew down her hip-hugging trousers.  “We gotta keep our friendship strong”—He took her light-blue panties down with a sharp yank and immediately began to drool over her blue-haired pussy—“and we’ll always be there for each other!”

            Levy, who would have liked to take a break from these two obsessive admirers, gestated, her thighs shifting nervously to try to obscure his admiring of her quim.  But not one to argue, she crawled over Jet, fussing a little as she lined him up – he was smirking was leaning back like a boss as his cock sunk between her mildly-wet folds.  Droy, in the meantime, procured some seed oil from a basic Green Magic and slopped it over her tiny anus.  His cock wasn’t huge, but for poor Levy…

            “It-It hurts!” she cried out even with the abundant help of the seed oil.  Regardless of her outburst, Droy held onto her possessively, his face scrunched up in desire and determination, beseeching that she endure it as he crawled up into her already-squished guts with Jet crowding the other side.

            Team Shadow Gear seemed to be used to each other, yet they couldn’t possibly be more out of sync when all the parts were in place.  Levy whining nonstop, Jet trying to pick up the pace, slapping upward with enough speed that his balls slapped up against her, and Droy struggling and trying to hold Levy still to avoid premature ejaculation.

            Meanwhile, the boozer known as Cana was getting spit-roasted by the two guys as well.  Elfman had lined up with Cana’s bare pussy initially, assuring himself nervously that he was a man with a penis that wasn’t small but did not match his physique, but Cana, already attaching her mouth around Wakaba’s stiffy, reached back and corrected him to her preferred hole.  She didn’t trust the antics of men when she was drunk and had a habit of crying out, “Fill ‘er up!” which always made the man lose control and leave her with a pregnancy scare in the morning.  So Elfman shoved himself up her butt, which had much better yield than Levy’s tight ass.  The men groaned together, experienced and yet humbled by Cana’s drunken talent as she anchored herself to the back of Wakaba’s pants and basically did all the work for them, swinging back and forth so that they could only hold on for dear life.  Elfman sobbed in pleasure, his large hands grabbing the table behind him for balance as Cana’s ass rippled off of his hips, spread wide and showing her hole gulping down his cock like a pro.

            On the other side, she slurped up Wakaba’s five-inch cock, working with what she had, playing her mouth across the top half while her fingers linked and jerked off the bottom half.  Wakaba arched and said, “Macao doesn’t know what he’s missing!  He picked a bad time to take that job!”  He huffed smoke into the air that transfigured into an empty heart that was struck through by an arrow… which retracted and shoved in again, and again.  In little time, he blew his bitter load in Cana’s mouth, which she consumed without a hitch.  But when she made to dismount and offer her oral talents to someone else, he grabbed her and forced his cock in, saying over and over again, “No, no!  Stay on!  I got more in me!”  As if to prove it, he began to fuck her face himself while Elfman finally acted like a man and began to fuck her ass properly, reaching under her to grab at her tits.

            Lucy’s eyes continued to wander around the orgy and was surprised to see that Natsu – whom she had expected to give his personal recruit proper attention – was joining Gray to fuck a mousy little girl named Laki Olietta over a table.  She was stripped down to her skin, and like Cana, was being speared on both ends.  Her short lavender hair hung to the floor as Natsu’s huge, meaty cock pried her jaw open, and she struggled to keep her glasses on her face while her free hand clutched to her swinging bust.  There was a third guy in attendance with big lips, drooling over her round tits and pert, pink nipples; Warren had just taken his moderate dick out and was jerking it over her.  Maybe he wasn’t going to get a chance to go inside her, but he’d at least paint some cum on her body.

            “Stop pushing so hard!  You’re throwing me off count!” snarled Gray, plugging Laki’s pussy with his prick.  He was holding her legs up in a vee to get the best access to her sloppy pussy with his thick, seven-inch cock.

            “Who needs to count!”  Natsu reached out and tried to snatch the legs from him, but Gray held on; all that happened was Laki folded in half while struggling to breathe around Natsu’s jawbreaker.  “You just need to fuck when you fuck!”  The two, of course, bickered about the best way to screw a member of Fairy Tail, with Natsu lifting a foot onto the table to get a more extreme position to pound Laki’s mouth better.

            Ugh, perverts! she whined internally while trying to relax her throat so Natsu’s cum could just pour directly into her stomach.

            In the corner, with a bit more skill, there was a roundup for Bisca who corralled a foursome just for her.  She used herself uniquely as well, with the large bulk of Reedus under her, his thin-but-long cock wedged up inside of her green-haired snatch.  She rode him quite well without her hands, which were actually placed behind her head, letting her bucking ripple throughout her buxom frame, her tits taking care of the dancing Vijeeter on her right and superficial Loke on her left, each shoving a dick under her tits so they smacked over them with each bounce.  And Max took up her rear, grinding his dick up her asshole, smiling to a fifth man who sat nearby, but not so near as to interrupt.  “Alzack!  Don’t you want a turn at her?!  Her ass—mmph!—is amazing!”

            Alzack fidgeted nervously and ignored his blatant erection shoving out against his pants.  He blushed and looked away when Bisca’s eyes cast over to him, her mouth nursing on Loke’s cockhead when he pulled it out from under her floundering breasts.  The marksman cleared his throat, and declined, “I-I’m fine watching.”

            Bisca assaulted Loke’s dick with her mouth with a new vengeance, her bouncing becoming frenzied.  Vijeeter winced as she shoved her meaty breasts down.  “Mmm!  Your movements!” he huffed to her.  “They’re so interpretive now!”  He squirted his cum beneath her bosoms before Reedus’s semen began to paint her insides white.

            Alzack’s eyes filled with woe and desire as Bisca tipped her cowboy hat under the sudden uprising of Loke’s ejaculation.  It was a sight that would stay with him as Max boasted about being the one to hold out the longest, now taking liberty to pound Bisca’s tight asshole as the last man standing.

            Lucy was blushing from the amount of fortification that went on in the Guild.  The men – of which there were many – who could not pair up with the unequal amount of women in the Guild, watched from tables to make commentaries or to settle their pleasures on their own.  By the time Lucy’s eyes wandered back to in front of her, Mira-san and the Master had already moved along to get closer to Elfman and Cana; Mira leaned up against the giant of a man, staring intently into his eyes, mouth agape with hot moans, as the Master licked at her anus before climbing on the stool behind her to plug her outright.  He made it in with his narrow cock, and then increased the size with his Giant Magic.  Mira called out to him, but Elfman soothed her with an open-mouthed kiss, both of them huffing heavily while tangling their tongue.

            “I think maybe Fairy Tail is too intense for me,” Lucy murmured, moving a foot back.  But by the second step, she felt herself backed by a tall and sturdy body.  Almost feeling the intentions radiating behind her, she turned with eyes as big as saucers and gazed up to the nervous but jovial face of the giant Nab.

            Putting a hand to the back of his head, he laughed awkwardly and said, “I took too long looking at the jobs, and everyone paired off.  So… newbie?”

            “Uh… Lucy,” she corrected him, and then shrieked as she was taken off her feet.

            In no time, she was impaled on his thick cock jutting out from Nab’s loincloth.  She shrieked out loud, his big hands keeping her legs spread wide, her own hands twisting behind her to hold onto his muscular frame.  “Welcome to Fairy Tail,” he groaned out in her ear as his cum sprung into her womb.

            Happy lunged in from his bird’s eye view of the festivities.  “Aye!”

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