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Poll Winner: Juvia's Ugly Prince (Fairy Tail)
🕑 Added 2022-12-01 18:54:47 +0000 UTCFairy Tail: Finally fed up with waiting for Gray to return her love, Juvia decides to make love to the first man she sees. Enter some accountant on his way home for dinner alone. She takes this overweight, balding man and demands he makes love to her. They bang, as she finds him surprisingly gentle and loving in the act of love making. Includes: Ugly Prince, Romance, Comedy
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The rain was heavy over Magnolia City. Juvia sat alone, sitting in a dark alleyway, burying her face in her hands. She didn’t cry. Her tears became the rain, threatening to flood the beautiful city.
She didn’t care. What did it matter? She sat in the dark alley, under the gloomy clouds above as she wondered… just what was the point?
Her heart laid in pieces, littering the halls of Fairy Tail. Her tears fell upon the city, spreading out across the continent. She sobbed, lost to everything around her as the memories of today replayed in her mind.
She had made her lovely Gray lunch today, and she happily brought it before him, eager to show him her feelings. Her love for him. Everything her heart held for her… Only this time, her darling Gray pulled her aside to explain a simple truth to her.
That she didn’t love her. That she saw her as only a friend.
The way he said it, he probably thought it was enough. That she’d be happy with just that. That fact alone just proved how different they were, and Juvia bit down on her lower lip. She tasted blood as she wished she had spat venom into Gray’s eyes.
The truth was, all she did was run away. She left him and Fairy Tail behind, and she was left wondering what to do now.
Perhaps she’d find somewhere dark to crawl into. She’d die there, and her corpse could become an endless sea. A metaphor for her despair and hopelessness.
Juvia watched as someone walked by the alleyway. Her eyes didn’t follow them, but just from the corner of her eyes, she could tell it was a man, and that was where she realized what she could do next.
They say the greatest revenge was to simply live a good life.
Juvia would do that and more. She rose up, her fingers digging into the palms of her hands. She ran after the man, listening to the splash of her feet kicking at puddles. She ran after the man, catching up to him with ease as she grabbed his shoulder.
“Fuck me,” she growled, forcing him to turn and face her.
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Hector blinked. Clearly he had heard wrong, right?
The overweight accountant turned his head, finding a blue-haired woman standing there with a toothy scowl on her face. She glared at him, her fingers digging into his coat as she glared at him.
“I-I’m sorry, miss?” he blinked, but the woman just grabbed his collar with her other hand, pulling him close as tears fell down her face.
“Fuck me. Fuck me! Fuck me! Pound my fucking pussy and leaving me like a cum rag on your bed! Now, damn it!” she screamed, practically throttling him as the man gasped, nearly falling over.
This woman was easily half his size. A slender and curvaceous woman that looked like she belonged on a runway, modeling some sexy outfit. He stared at her with wide eyes, his mouth hanging open as he tried to think of what to say.
She was strong. His feet were off the ground. He was a short, stout man, packed with weight from poor dietary habits, and yet this woman picked him up like he was nothing.
“Fuck me!” she ordered, continuing to shake him as he held up his hands. They pressed against her chest, and Hector’s face turned red as he felt the soft flesh beneath his fingers. The palms of his hands against her nipples.
She wasn’t wearing a bra.
“O-okay! Okay! J-just follow me to my house,” he begged, quickly taking his hands off of her chest. She didn’t even seem to notice as she glared into his eyes.
“And you’ll fuck me?”
“Y-yeah. Sure.”
“Let’s go then.” She released him, turning him around and pushing him forward)
“Okay… Um, I’m Hector. And you-?”
“Move!”
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Juvia chose the first man she saw to fuck her. To claim what Gray refused, and the first man she had picked was… fat. Balding. Clearly old enough to be her father.
But she didn’t care. Such an ugly man would only serve to further hurt Gray. She would endure being with such an ugly beast just to further prove how over Gray she was.
Yes. He’d be perfect.
Soon the two were inside, and Juvia said nothing as she began to tear her clothes from her body. The overweight man turned his head away, and she scoffed at the gesture.
“Don’t bother. You’re going to fuck me, aren’t you?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Then look at me.” She demanded it. “I’m… I’m beautiful, aren’t I?”
Hector looked at Juvia. She was in her underwear by now and she was… radiant. Gorgeous. Beautiful.
Sexy. He tried very hard not to look at her large breasts, or the blue bra that was struggling to contain them… Or her lacy, cyan colored panties that he could easily see just slipping between her ass cheeks and-
He took a deep breath. He sighed, as his eyes locked on hers. They were a beautiful shade of navy blue.He stared into those eyes and he saw loss. Heartache. Blue was long seen as a color of sadness.
It wasn’t just the color, though. He saw her pain, her desperation for affirmation. For love and care.
Hector stared at her with his mouth opening and closing. His mouth was finally uttered a sound as he reached his hands out, resting them on her shoulders.
“You’re like an angel.” Her eyes widened as a faint rosy hue formed on her cheeks. He gulped a bit as he whispered to her, quietly. “I don’t know what’s going through your mind, miss, but I… You are beautiful, and you should know that.”
Juvia fought back her tears. She gasped quietly, squeezing her eyes shut. She said nothing, before she looked at him. “Fuck me,” she demanded. “Just… do it.”
“Miss-”
“My name is Juvia, and you will fuck me. If you think I’m so beautiful, then prove it,” she growled, tossing off the rest of his clothes. She laid on his bed, spreading her legs apart as she revealed her pussy. “Now do it.”
Hector stared at the woman, feeling his face burning from the sight of her bare, naked cunt. He glanced at the small blue bush and the pink slit and…
She wasn’t wet. Not exactly surprising, he was used to that. He bent down, obeying her demands as she waited with a pounding heart.
This man wasn’t her first choice. He would have never been an option, honestly, but she just needed to know she could be loved. Wanted. Desired. Even if it was from a man like this.
She hoped this hurt Gray. She hoped-
Juvia gasped, her eyes widening as she heard… water?
“Sorry, I wanted to wash my hands,” Hector explained, running back into the room. He tossed the small towel he was using to dry his hands away, before he knelt back down. He ignored the annoyed glare from the woman, before he slowly placed her hand down on her pussy.
A finger on her clit. She gasped as she felt, blushing a hot red as his finger simply kneaded her. “W-what are you waiting for?” she huffed. “Am I that… unappealing?”
“Miss, you’re gorgeous. I just want to make sure you’re properly lubed,” he replied. He could smell her pussy easily from where he sat, and he considered complimenting her on it. He scolded that idea, before he simply continued to please her.
One finger on her clit, another rubbing her slit. Juvia trembled slightly as he rubbed her crotch. His fingers were rough, but not… bad. Thick, but not fat. Honestly, she was appreciated that he went to the effort of washing his hands beforehand.
She-
“Mmmh.” Did she just moan? Because of this man? Well, that was the idea, wasn’t it? She moaned again, letting him hear her approval. Her juices coated his fingers, and she moaned louder as he took his time with her.
The pleasure grew inside of her. It rose up like a flame, burning hotter as he fed it wood and kindle. She moaned weakly, and her own hand rose up to her chest. She rubbed her own nipples with her fingers, panting as the fire burned hotter.
“Ahh, y-yes…”
“Um, Miss, do you mind if I use my mouth? I brush my teeth three times a day, after every mea, and I haven’t-”
“Yes! Do it,” she begged, or was that a command? She wan’t sure, but what she did know was that what she experienced next was… amazing.
Hector’s tongue was bigger than the average man’s. Fitting, considering he was bigger than the average man. He pressed his tongue against her clit, flicking it with his tongue, before he moved his head to lick her slit from bottom to top.
“Oh, fuck!” Juvia squealed, and her muscles spasmed under her skin as her eyes nearly rolled into her skull.
She had never felt… that. Even in her fantasies, she never saw Gray doing such a thing with her. It was beneath a man, wasn’t it? It was wrong. It was different.
But she liked it.
“More. More!” She begged, and he nodded his head, darting his tongue into her wet, waiting cunt. “Oooh!”
Juvia’s moans filled the room as her hands clutched the sheets. She arched her back, gasping for air as his tongue penetrated her, swirling inside of her cunt and driving her over the edge. She came without warning, coating his thick lips with her cum.
And his lips.
He didn’t stop pleasing her. He kissed her clit, gently sucking on it, making her moans turn to screams for a moment. Then his tongue licked at her pussy, drinking up her juices as Juvia felt another orgasm rock her body. Maybe a third? She wasn’t sure.
She rode the high as she screamed out, going limp as he pulled away. He wiped his mouth, staring at her with a concerned stare.
“Miss?”
“Ahh…” Her chest rose up and down. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she laid still, her hot breaths spilling out as she just… laid there.
He stared at her, before he picked up a spare blanket and he placed it onto her body. “Good night, miss,” he whispered, stepping back. Hector quietly walked towards his door, before a voice called out to him.
“Where are you going?”
“Ah… S-sorry. I thought you were going to sleep,” he chuckled weakly.
“Why would I…? I mean, I… I haven’t… You haven’t… reached completion,” she muttered. He didn’t turn to look at her. He fidgeted slightly, feeling his pants squeeze down on his crotch. Juvia gasped quietly, bringing a hand to her lips. “Do you… find me-?”
“No! No, n-not at all. Miss, you are gorgeous, I… I just don’t want to take advantage of you,” he sighed. The large man placed his hands on his large belly, chewing on his lip as he thought about his next word. “You seem lost. Scared, but I want you to know that it’ll pass. Time heals all wounds, and whatever you’re going through, you can get through it. You don’t need the slight chance of getting pregnant to be thrown into all that, though.”
“What…?”
“I mean, condoms only work 99% of the time, you know? The only way to completely avoid that is just not having sex. You know?”
“B-but… why did you lick my pussy so fervently?!” she howled, throwing the blanket off of her body.
Hector blushed at the question, keeping his back to her. “Well, you seemed pretty focused on having sex, and honestly… I was a little scared. Not scared enough that you coerced me, though!” he quickly added. “This was all totally consensual!”
“Why aren’t you looking at me?!” Juvia huffed, turning her hand to water.
“N-no, I mean, I just-whoa!” She turned him around with a water tendril, letting her stare at his erection.
And her jaw dropped. She stared at the massive cock, and her heart skipped a beat as he blushed.
“I-I am so sorry! This is so disrespectful, I should go, you can sleep on my bed, I-I’ll just go get a hotel and-”
“Come here.” She pulled him in close with another tendril, and he stumbled forward as she pulled him onto the bed.
He fell forward, and she turned her body to pure water, sliding under his clothes and easily flipping him around. He fell onto his back, feeling her naked body form atop of him. She stared into his eyes as she stared into his eyes.
This man was… different from Gray. He was more directly sexual, and yet so shy and anxious. She placed her hands on his cheeks, blushing as her thumbs dug into his soft cheeks.
“I want this.”
“I-”
“I want this.” She repeated it, making it abundantly clear. “If you want me… then have me. Please?”
“O-okay.” She leaned down, gently pecking his forehead. “Because I want that massive cock inside of me.”
Juvia adjusted slightly, letting his hands take her hips in hands as she held her dripping pussy over his cock. Her pussy juices dripped down onto his member as she smiled.
“Your cock is so big.” She took his hand, bringing it to her breast, letting him grope and squeeze it. “So fucking big. I want it. I want it. I want it!”
“H-hey, I’m not just a slab of meat, you know,” he chuckled nervously, and she actually giggled at the joke as she brought her fat, plump ass down onto his cock.
She cried out in pleasure as his bell-shaped tip penetrated her. It filled her cunt, before the rest of her body slowly slid down the shaft. She squealed in pleasure, panting, almost screaming as he continued to fill her pussy. She trembled on top of him, feeling his hands squeezing her soft skin.
“Y-your cock is, ahh, fuck, it’s amazing,” she groaned. He didn’t say anything, simply grinning ear to ear as he made love to the woman. He lifted her up, letting her pussy slide against his shaft, and then back down.
He pounded her cunt, fucking her pussy faster and faster as he showed his true strength. He lifted her up, and then drove her back down. She felt a shockwave of pleasure shoot through her as her fingers dug into his skin and her mind was on fire with pleasure. She gasped loudly, before her hips continued to move, bouncing up and down on the cock, letting the wet smack of their bodies colliding fill the air.
“Ahhh! Ahhh! AHHH!”
Juvia felt pleasure that she had never experienced before. She rode his cock, bouncing up and down, feeling his thick shaft filling her as she screamed and howled in pleasure. Her hands stroked his chest as she impaled herself upon his cock.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck, kuh, haa, aaahh!” Juvia trembled atop his cock as she was thrown over the edge, cumming from the feeling of his cock buried balls deep in her tight, wet pussy. The tip pressed against her womb, and she felt his cock throb, before he deposited a thick stream of his seed deep inside of her…
Right into her womb. Right in her. Juvia cried out in pleasure, having never felt such a sensation before as his cum seemed to meld with her. She loved how it felt as she leaned down, kissing his lips.
A quick, fiery kiss, and one that ended quickly as she stared into his eyes.
“More. Please.”
A hand on her large breast was her answer. He gave it a squeeze as she giggled in glee, moaning in his hands.
The two went at it for hours, filling the house with their loud, hungry moans as they made love again and again…
Juvia hadn’t expected it… but perhaps she had found the love she so desperately sought after. It just took a different kind of man to give it to her.
