Lucy's Shoot (Lucy x Gajeel)

Modern AU where Lucy is a camgirl looking to spice up her content and is recommended by Levy. Gajeel as a photographer.

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Lucy looked at herself in the mirror. The pink and black spots of her leopard print bra showed through the sheer white fabric of her under-sized white blouse. The buttons tugged at their fastenings, pulling Lucy's blouse tight against her buxom chest and showing off a sliver of the black lace trim of her bra. Halfway down her stomach the buttons stopped and the blouse remained open, giving anyone who cared a clear view of her stomach and showing off a hint of the pink heart-shaped womb tattoo peaking above her skirt's waistline. For all her pride, she still felt like a total idiot for having allowed herself to get so drunk that she'd gone out and gotten her "Fairy Tail stamp" after moving out of her parent's house. The night it had happened was all a blur in her head, but Levy said it had been Lucy's idea. The blonde wasn't so sure about that, because talking her into getting a womb tattoo really seemed like something Levy would do, but the viewers seemed to go wild for it when she stripped, so maybe it worked out.

Lately, it seemed like Levy's advice was directing Lucy's life a lot. She told herself that she'd moved out of her parent's house because she was tired of not being in charge of her own life, but it'd been Levy who'd pushed for her to leave. It'd been Levy who'd introduced her to cam whoring when Lucy suddenly realized that she needed to find a job quickly to pay rent and now it was Levy who was pushing her to make new "content".

"Your numbers aren't lagging or anything, but you should really consider doing some more... uh... explicit content," the blue-haired girl had suggested to her as they'd been out eating dinner the previous week.

"I...I'm…" she paused as she tried not to sound silly, " I'm just not really sure if I'm ready to do that sort of thing," she replied.

Lucy wasn't a prude or anything like that. She wasn't against doing hardcore porn out for any kind of moral reason. Stripping on stream and doing stuff for her OnlyFans had been a lot of fun and liberating after getting out of her parent's house. She wasn't a virgin either or against having sex with randos, but she wasn't sure about how she felt about going from stripteases to getting her back blown out on camera.

Levy leaned in over their meal to whisper, "I'm not saying you've gotta get all three of your holes stretched out on stream, but like maybe you should consider hiring an actual cameraman instead of just streaming and taking selfies in your bedroom mirror."

"I-I don't know... Inviting someone I don't know into my apartment to do a shoot it..." she paused for a bit trying to find the right words, "It's just kind of... well you know."

"Again, it's not like I'm saying you should put an ad up on the internet or grab a homeless guy off the street to take pictures of you, Lucy. There are plenty of reliable photographers who work with girls like us. I work with Gajeel all the time and he's great. He's always very professional," Levy said.

"Don't you fuck Gajeel?"

Levy laughed at that before she responded, "Us being fuck buddies doesn't make him, not a good photographer, lol."

"Don't 'lol' me," Lucy sighed.

"He's not going to stop halfway through the shoot and force you to fuck him. He's a total gentleman."

"He's got like a dozen piercings in his face, not exactly the picture of a gentleman."

"Not just his face," Levy grinned.

"Wh-what does that even mean?" A bewildered Lucy asked.

"Ribbed for her pleasure," Levy giggled.

"I-wait, what? I don't…" She stopped herself and waved her hand in front of her face. "You know what? I don't think I actually want to know."

Levy just rolled her eyes at that, "I'm not saying you should fuck him, Lucy. In fact, I'd kind of appreciate it if you didn't fuck him, we're not exclusive yet, but I'm thinking we might be. But that's beside the point. Gajeel's just a really great photographer and you should totally consider hiring him."

"I don't know..."

"Trust me, it'll be fun," Levy smiled.

As hesitant as she'd been, she'd still ended up calling Gajeel and setting up the photo shoot, and now she stood in front of her mirror looking herself up and down. Pulling up her skirt she followed her black stockings and garter straps up to her pink leopard print thong.

"You look good, you look like a hot slut," Lucy said, trying to psych herself up as she waited.

All the confidence and pride that she'd built up over the past three months of streaming seemed to vanish as she felt butterflies in her stomach.

"It's cool... everything's gonna be totally cool. Just chill out and go with the flow. Gajeel is gonna show up and take a few pics of you stripping out of your slutty schoolgirl outfit and then leave. You've ridden an 8-inch dildo on stream for hundreds of people you can handle this," she said to her reflection, hoping that the pep talk would make her less nervous.

It did not.

"Maybe I should just call him and cancel-" she started only to be cut off by the *THUNK* *THUNK* at the door. Lucy froze for a moment not sure how to create when another

There was another knock at the door, "Hey, Lucy? You home?"

"Door's unlocked, come on in!" She finally yelled back.

Gajeel walked into the living room as Lucy awkwardly almost tripped over herself coming out to greet him.

"Sorry, I don't want my neighbors to see me like this." She motioned towards her slutty schoolgirl outfit.

He looked her up and down, "Not sure why. You look damn good." He chuckled.

She felt her face get a little hot.

"You too," she smiled nervously as she took in his large frame. "...but uh... I don't really think the mom next door would appreciate it if her kids saw my ass hanging out." she tried to joke.

"Sure, sure, that's chill," Gajeel nodded in agreement.

"So are we gonna be doin' the photoshoot here in the living room or the bedroom?" he asked as he delicately set down a large bag and began to open it.

"Oh…um… I guess here works, right?" she said as she watched him pull out a large and very expensive-looking camera.

"Alright, that's cool," he said as he looked around the room. "So tell me a little bit about what you're thinking for the shoot and then I can set up my camera."

Lucy's mind had gone completely blank. She sat on the couch silently and tried to remember what she'd thought when she was picking out her outfit earlier in the day.

"Well uh... I mean... I just want to look slutty?" she offered.

Gajeel kind of snorted at that, "Ok, slutty it is then. Why don't you sit down and give me a Maralyn Manroe pose with you holding your knees. Give me a good look at those thighs and garter straps. We'll use the couch as a backdrop," he suggested as he began to set up his tripod.

Lucy sat down and crossed her legs as he had instructed. Gajeel fiddled with his camera, setting the lens, making sure the light was properly balanced, and adjusting the aperture.

"Now uh... just move your skirt up a little so the viewers can get a good look at your garter straps."

Lucy tried to act as if this was totally normal as she lifted her skirt up enough to show off her garter straps and her thigh-high black stockings.

"Perfect," Gajeel said as he began to click away on the camera.

After a few minutes of shooting, Gajeel had Lucy lean back on the couch and lift her legs up in the air while keeping her skirt pressed down so that it wouldn't fall with gravity and give the viewer an unobstructed view of her panties. As she was sprawled out on the couch, her legs resting on the couch's back, she let her head fall back and sort of just dangle off the side of the couch while Gajeel continued to take photos. She heard him snap a few photos from her ankles looking down at her thighs.

"Do you like what you see?" She tried to flirt.

"Love it," he said. "That's actually a great shot. Hold that pose for a minute."

He leaned in, taking his focus away from her legs and practically rested the camera on her stomach as he took a picture of her face framed by her breasts.

"Give me a cheeky smile. Like you're being super smug," he asked.

Lucy grinned as she made an exaggerated smirk.

"Perfect, that's great. Now why don't we get you to pop a couple of those buttons on your blouse? I know the viewers want a good look at that nice set of tits."

"O-ok." She reached down to undo the buttons on her blouse.

The camera continued to click away as she undid each button one by one until she was left with only her pink leopard print bra holding back her breasts.

Gajeel stared at her intently as rested his hand on her stomach to get his shot. His hand was firm and warm as it sat on her stomach just inches above the exposed parts of her womb tattoo. When his fingers began to glide across her bare stomach, she shivered as imagined his hands reaching down her waist and sliding into her panties.

"You're doing great, Lucy," he said as he snapped another photo of her.

"Thanks," she smiled as she bit her lip, trying desperately to maintain an air of composure even as she found herself fantasizing more and more about being manhandled and fucked by him.

"I think I'm going to have you take off your bra now," he cooly said.

"A-are you sure? I mean..."

"It's a great shot. Trust me," he smiled.

Lucy took a deep breath before nodding and reaching back to undo the clasp of her bra. Laying on her back, the bra didn't really fall out of place as the tension was let loose. Lucy had to reach to her shoulders and pull the straps down before tossing the bra towards the other side of the room. After sending the bra flying she looked up at Gajeel while he fiddled with the camera. He was so confident and focused on his work that It was almost inspiring to watch. But it made the warmth in her grow more. She wanted to drag him down to her level. She wanted him to feel the same sort of heat and lust that she felt.

"Let's do a couple more shots with you on your back. Get you to spread those legs a little bit, but not too much. We want the viewer to think that they're getting all the good with your tits on display, but only getting a glimpse of those cute little panties," he instructed.

Lucy shifted to get into the position he wanted as Gajeel took a few more photos of her from different angles, her hands cupping her breasts as she vogued for the camera.

"Alright, now I need you to roll over and rest on your knees so that your ass is sticking out. I want you to give the camera a nice little 'come hither' pose. You know? I want you to look like you're coyly inviting the viewer to eat that juicy peach of an ass you've got, " he said.

Lucy got into the position he wanted, her body seemed to instinctively move in response to his instruction. She could feel her butt start to push up and out, her tailbone pushing up towards the camera, her feet pressed together, and her thighs pushed tight. She arched her back and pushed her hips out towards Gajeel, exposing her thong's heart-shaped backside and the garter straps that dug ever so slightly into her flesh.

She imagined him setting down the camera undoing his pants and taking her from behind. He'd pull aside her thong and push his giant throbbing cock into her hungry sex and take her right there on the couch. She could feel the dampness between her legs as her body anticipated his huge cock, but she quickly tried to push those thoughts out of her mind.

"Perfect," Gajeel said. "Just like that. Hold it for a minute."

The warm feeling in her groin grew as Gajeel leaned in close to take a picture of the string of her thong as it nestled between her ass cheeks.

"Can you move a little bit? Like a little grind motion," he asked.

She moved her hips back and forth, letting her butt sway.

"Absolutely perfect," he said as he snapped another shot.

Lucy sat up as she tried to ignore the pulsing warmth between her thighs.

A bit nervous and more fumbling than she'd hoped to sound, she asked, "Do... Do… um… you want me to strip off my underwear?"

He shook his head, "Nah, the image of the slutty school girl is all about the teasing. No reason for you to show off your pussy yet. Maybe in another shoot, we can give them more, but for now, we should work with some of your other outfits."

She nodded in agreement, even as she bit the inside of her cheek.

Why don't you head back to your room and change up into another outfit."

Lucy's heart fluttered as she got up from the couch and headed towards her bedroom.

"Ok, I'll be back in a second," she tried to sound as casual as possible in an effort to conceal just how flustered she'd become.

As the door closed behind her, she let out a deep and exasperated sigh. Leaning against the door she unzipped her skirt and let it fall around her ankles. Soon her fingers glided under her waistband. Her whole body shuddered as she let her finger slip into her hungry slit. It was an electric sort of feeling like she'd been teasing her pussy for hours and denying herself an actual orgasm.

She let out a soft moan as she imagined Gajeel standing behind her while she stood with her legs spread. He teased the entrance of her hot sex with the crown of his cock allowing it to push into her pussy only about an inch before pulling back out and teasing her lips with it.

Lucy's legs shook and she let out a small whimper as her fingers slipped in and out of her pussy.

The sensation of her fingers pumping in and out of her tight cunt and the imagined mental images of her pussy getting filled up by Gajeel's massive cock drove her near to the brink of ecstasy as she began to aggressively buck her hips. Soon, her knees began to buckle and her breath shortened as she inched closer to sexual release. Just as she felt the twitches of orgasm rising, she pulled her fingers away of her damp sex and stopped.

"You can't do this right now," she huffed as she walked towards her dresser to change into a set of lace white lingerie. "You've got a shoot to finish."

After putting on her white lace bra she reached for her panties only to pause.

Lucy's reflection looked back at her from the reflective metal of a rabbit tail plug she'd bought to use on stream but had never gotten around to it.

"Maybe I'll give this a try," she mumbled as she reached for the tail.

Emerging from her room, a set of white rabbit ears on her head and a rabbit tail plugged into her ass, she found Gajeel sitting on the couch. He was scrolling through his phone, not even really noticing her walk into the room. A part of her had wished he'd opened up the door to her room and fucked her while she was changing, but she tried to suppress that feeling.

"So what next?" She asked.

Gajeel's eye shot up from his camera, but his gaze lingered on Lucy for a little too long as he looked from her bunny ears to the fluffy white tail that was plugged into her ass.

"I'm thinking that for this I just want you to dance. A nice dynamic striptease set of photos keeps within the kind of content you normally make but steps it up a little," said as he regained composure.

"God, why is he so professional?" she asked herself as she walked over to her phone to put on some music to dance to.

"Something with a good rhythm," Gajeel added.

She tried to concentrate while she looked for the perfect song, but her mind kept going back to Gajeel. His concentrated gaze made her feel as if he was memorizing every inch of her body.

Lucy shook her head, trying to get rid of the thoughts, but it didn't really help. Try as hard as she might, she couldn't help but imagine his strong hands caressing her naked flesh and kissing every part of her.

"He's Levy's fuck buddy. It'd be weird. Don't make it weird!" she shouted internally as she finally found a song to strip to.

After setting her phone down and letting the music begin to fill the room she slowly began to saunter over to Gajeel. Her hips swayed to the rhythm of the beat as if she was already starting a routine. She'd gotten so used to this sort of thing in her three months of stripping on stream that it was almost second nature for her to let the music guide her in her dance. The feeling of the tail plug's cool metal bulb pressing against the walls of her ass was almost electric as she walked forward.

Gajeel watched her as she danced toward him, his camera hanging limply in his hand as she approached.

Lucy let her body feel almost limp as the beat of the music flowed through her, pushing her to sway with the rhythm of the music. As she danced to the beat she slowly ran her fingertips across her stomach and she traced her way from her pink womb tattoo up to her breasts. Her fingertips danced along the frills of her lacy white bra before she cupped them and practically pushed them into Gajeel's face. The cameraman didn't seem to mind as she swayed to the beat of the music, her hips grinding against his upper thigh.

"You not gonna take a picture?" she teased.

She could feel the heat and wetness between her thighs as her pussy ached to be filled like her ass.

"What the actual fuck are you doing!" She wanted to scream to herself, but she was so far beyond being able to stop. All that was going through her mind were positions she wanted Gajeel to push her into as she manhandled her body and fucked her silly.

She bit her lip as she spun around him and danced, teasing him. Her ass swayed with the beat as she let her fingers slide into the waistband of her panties and pull them away from her body only to let them snap back into place with a slight sting.

"Why don't you dance a little, Gajeel?" she teased.

He tried to remain professional with his reply, "I'm on the clock, Lucy," but she could see the erection he was already sporting.

She didn't let up as she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "That doesn't mean you can't have a little fun, Gajeel? I mean wouldn't that mean I'm practically paying you to dance."

Lucy felt Gajeel's hand slide up her leg and she took it as a signal to keep going.

"Don't worry. I won't tell Levy," she said. "Now dance with me." She gripped his hand and pulled him towards her as she ground her dripping sex against his thigh.

The two dancing partners moved together as if they'd trained for it. Lucy let her body roll against his as his hands explored her body.

She leaned in, pressing her chest against his upper arm as her legs spread and she ground her cunt against his hand. She gasped as his fingers pushed aside her panties and glided up against her swollen clit. His middle finger pressed against her labia as she bucked her hips into his hand.

"What if you took your shirt off?" she asked, her voice a husky whisper. "You can't tell me that you don't want to show off your hot body."

"We... We can't have sex," he was almost stilted in his response as Lucy saw the massive bulge in his pants.

"Didn't say anythin' about fucking. I just don't want your shirt to get sweaty from the dancing." She replied as she slowly pulled his shirt up, revealing his rock-hard abs.

Gajeel paused for a second before reaching down and pulling the shirt the rest of the way off and tossing it aside.

"That's better," Lucy purred.

She traced the outlines of his abs before sliding her hands behind him and dragging her nails across his well-defined back muscles.

"Why don't you take off my bra?" she asked, looking him in the eye.

Lucy could feel her heart fluttering in her chest. She knew that what she was doing was probably a bad idea, but she was just so horny, she just wanted him to touch her.

"Levy won't mind. They're totally just fuck buddies," she lied to herself as she felt him reach around her and undo her bra. She knew perfectly well that Levy wanted to be more than just friends with benefits with Gajeel, but she couldn't bring herself to care about that.

His fingers slid around her back to undo the clasp of her bra, his other arm sliding around her and resting on her lower back. She embraced his neck tight as he pulled the straps of her bra from her shoulders and let them fall. His gaze shifted to her supple breasts as he took in the sight of her pink nipples. He had seen them just a few minutes earlier when they were filming, but this seemed like the first time he was really seeing them. He bit the side of his bottom lip and ran his tongue across his top lip as he tried to hide his arousal. But she could feel the tree trunk he had between his legs pressed up against her.

Soon her thumbs were tucked into the waistline of his pants pulling them down while his hands rested on her hips, holding her close.

"Feel free to touch them," she said, pressing her bare breasts against his muscled chest.

After she undid his belt, Lucy let his pants fall, uncaging Gajeel's enormous cock. It looked to be nearly as long as his forearm.

"It's gotta be like 11 inches or something," she thought as she took in the sight of the thing.

Its gargantuan girth wasn't the only unique thing about the third leg Gajeel sported. It was covered in dozens of piercings that ranged in shape from smooth orbs like the ones on his face to dull spikes.

"Ribbed for your pleasure," Lucy said as she remembered what Levy had said.

"I see Levy hasn't kept that a secret," he replied before leaning in and kissing her.

His tongue pressed against hers and tickled the roof of her mouth as he reached up and cupped her breast in his hand. He was quick to start rolling her tender nipple between his thumb and pointer finger. He pulled away from her lips and looked her in the eyes with indecision. For a moment, Lucy worried he would end it right there, but she pulled away from his grasp and went to her knees, and began to kiss the head of his cock.

His cock was hot against her lips and she could feel his pulse throbbing inside her mouth as she took it into her mouth before pulling away and giving a kiss to his scrotum, leaving a lipstick mark where his ballsack met his shaft. She let her tongue drag up and down his shaft, licking the metal studs as she explored his shaft.

"God, you taste so goooood," she moaned, letting that last word linger a bit as he looked up at him before she ran her tongue around his glans

Lucy's ponytail fell as Gajeel ran his fingers through her hair. She wrapped her lips around his shaft and let his cock slide into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his cock, coating it in saliva as she began to bob up and down on it. She ran her hands down his thighs and held onto his legs, feeling the bulging muscles that flexed beneath his skin.

"God he's so fucking strong," she thought. "It wouldn't be fair to let Levy monopolize this fucking cock." She made excuses as she hungrily sucked on his shaft, her lips gliding up and down his dick as he started to push it deeper into her throat. She could feel her throat stretching to accommodate his massive girth as the metal studs pressed into her wet flesh. She struggled to breathe through her nose as the titanic rod of flesh and metal obstructed her ability to breathe. Soon she had pushed her head forward until her lips finally met the base of his cock and her balls slapped against her chin.

She could hear the groans coming from Gajeel's mouth as his fingers pressed into the back of her head. His fingers pushed down on her head, trying to force himself even deeper into her throat, but she was able to hold him off. She looked up as he tried to push his cock deeper into her mouth, her hands gripping his thighs tightly as the giant rod of flesh forced its way down her throat.

He relented and pulled back, letting his shaft slip from her mouth. A thin film of pre-cum and saliva dribbled from her lips as his massive rod slid out of her mouth.

Lifting herself up, Lucy pushed Gajeel's muscular chest. He gave way so suddenly that Lucy almost felt like she should have yelled timber as his massive frame fell backward on the couch with a loud pomf.

Lucy slid off her panties tossing them towards Gajeel who caught them effortlessly. He brought them to his face and breathed deeply before tossing them aside. He grinned up at her, the constellation of metal studs in his face glittering slightly as he smiled. His enormous erection stood straight up as he slouched on the couch and he just lifted up his left hand and waved for her, not even saying a word.

As if she were a dog responding to a silent whistle and crawled onto him and positioned his giant cock at the entrance of her dripping sex and began to rub her wet slit up and down his studded shaft. Coating his cock in her slickness as she bit her lip, she fought back against the urge to plunge his sword into her eager cunt. Gajeel's hands snaked up her legs and rested on her thighs as if he were about to bring her down, but he just held them there, gripping her tender flesh. She knew what she was about to do was the opposite of what she'd set out to do, but she was so far beyond thinking that she couldn't help but impale herself on the head of his member. The first few inches slipped in easily, but soon the studs in his cock began to press into the walls of her slutty hole and she let out a groan of pain and pleasure. As she took in more of the forearm-sized cock, the twin pressures of the metal plug in her ass and the thich rod entering her sex almost pushed her over the edge. She wasn't a blushing virgin, but the two-pronged assault on her holes was close to overwhelming.

Her whimpers continued as he thrust deeper into her; his piercings scraped against her flesh making her feel like he was turning her insides into a slurry. He gripped her thighs tight, pulling her down until her butt rested on his thighs and his cock was buried to the hilt inside her.

Lucy let out a quiet gasp as she looked at him, her hands on his chest for support as she stared at him in silence, trying to catch her breath. He looked at her with a slight smile as his hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as his thumbs rubbed across her nipples.

"How's that feel, slut?" He asked.

"It feels like I've got a cock the size of a small car inside of me," she replied with a laugh.

"I can pull out," he joked.

"Don't you fucking dare," she snapped.

He hadn't been serious, but she was. Nothing was going to deprive her of this cock. She lifted herself up slightly, letting a few inches slip out of her pussy before she slammed her aching sex back down. The shock radiated through her and everything went white for a moment. Her every nerve ending felt like it had been set ablaze.

Her pussy stretched to try and accommodate the massive invader as the head of his cock knocked at the entrance of her womb with a sharp pain. As the mix of pleasure and pain washed over her, Lucy began to slowly ride his cock.

"Fuck, Levy never takes it in one go," Gajeel said through labored breaths.

Lucy's thighs clamped around his waist as her hips bucked against his pelvis. One of his hands had gripped her ass while the other had snaked up her stomach until it had reached up to her swaying breast.

"Hhhuuuuugnng," she grounded incoherently as he played with her right nipple.

"You should get some piercings, they'd look so sexy on you," he grunted out as he began to pick up the pace of his own rhythmic thrusts upward.

Her body moved with a steady rhythm as she rode him, her hips gyrating as she felt her orgasm rising up inside her.

Gajeel's fingers dug into her ass as she rode him and she could feel him start to tense up as she bounced up and down. His cock throbbed inside her as her pussy tightened around his shaft.

"OOOOOOOHHHHH, FUUUUUUUUUUCK!" She let out a long moan as she felt his cock twitch inside her pussy and then explode. A wave of warm cum erupted inside her the walls of her sex clenched and spasmed.

"Fuck, I'm CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" She screamed as another orgasm rolled through her.

Her legs felt like they had the consistency of jelly and her head was filled with fog as she slumped forward and rested her forehead on his impressive pectoral muscle.

"I love a girl who can take charge," Gajeel huffed as he played with her breasts. "Levy's great, but she's a bit subby."

Lucy grinned at that.

"Levy's a bit subby?" She laughed.

"Just a bit," Gajeel replied as he leaned forward and kissed her, his cock already hardening again inside of her.

"I'm a take charge kinda slut," she giggled. That wasn't exactly true, but she was way too proud to say otherwise as she began to grind her hips forward again. The studs in Gajeel's cock felt electric as they dragged against the walls of her clinging sex.

"Gajeel," she moaned, his name falling from her lips like a prayer as she looked up at him.

Her body rolled back and forth against him as the pressure in her groin grew. Her head was growing foggy as the tension built up inside her demanding to be released in an explosion of orgasmic pleasure. She let out a moan as she came again, her juices flowing out and dripping down his thighs as her pussy continued to quiver around his cock.

"Oh, God!" She moaned loudly.

"Come on, babe, cum for me," Gajeel ordered.

His hands held her steady as she rocked back and forth on his cock. The tension in her body built higher as his throbbing member stretched her insides. Ragged breaths and panting soon gave way to a wordless scream as her body started to shake. The orgasm crashed down on her like a monstrous wave that almost made her feel weightless and numb to the world around her before it started to overwhelm her sense. She tried to stifle the screams that fought to escape from her lips, but it was to no avail. Thoughts of potential noise complaints had melted away with the spasms of pleasure that shook her like an earthquake. A primal scream filled the room as a sense of elation overtook her.

As the shivers of her orgasm finally faded, her head fell to Gajeel's shoulder.

"That's it," Gajeel cooed. "That's it, baby," he comforted her as he stroked her blonde hair.

"God... I love your fucking cock," Lucy mumbled.

"Good to know," Gajeel chuckled.

Gajeel slowly slid her off his cock, laying her down on the couch as he stood up. He was still sporting his massive erection and looked to be ready for another round, even as Lucy tried to find the words to protest. But before she could string together a coherent sentence Gajeel grabbed her by the waist and rolled her over. In an instant, her face was pressed into the couch cushion and she felt his cock slide into her cunt from behind.

"FUUUUUUUUUCK!" She groaned as she felt the studs rip into the walls of her pussy again as he rammed his cock into her.

Gajeel's fingers dug into her ass as he pulled her back onto his cock, slowly dragging the studs against the walls of her sensitive sex.

"Oh, God!" She groaned into the couch cushions as she came again.

Even as her cunt clenched around his thick member he continued to drive into her, forcing another wave of pleasure through her. She shuddered as the muscles in her neck tensed and her head began to roll back unable to remain coherent while her cunt hungrily milked his cock.

And then she felt him grip the rabbit tail and tug. Lucy's mind went blank as the metal bulb was ranked from her ass. She was barely even aware as Gajeel's cock spasmed again and unleashed a torrent of thick cum into her womb.

As he pulled out of her sex, still spraying cum all over her ass, Lucy's pussy practically gasped as its walls spasmed. Without his hand or his cock to support her, Lucy collapsed face-first onto the couch. She wasn't even aware that he'd gone and picked up his camera until she heard the distinctive click of it. Her chest heaved as she tried to turn herself around and catch her breath.

Standing in front of her, his enormous cock no flaccid, Gajeel was almost excitedly taking photos of her in her cumdrunk state.

"God I should have hired you a long time ago," she said as she finally stopped wheezing.

"We can make up for lost time," he grinned, his camera in hand as he took another picture of her cum dripping cunt.