Fairy Tail Smut Novels & Stories

Happiness or shock? "Whoa! Where did they come from?" The lady scrolled down and read the whole ten comments which clearly hinted at some great fan, although the subscriptions of her ebook did not increase and those readers were old fans. ~ Whoa! This is so good. Though the protagonist seems feminine. ~ Author should give us a smut scene next. XOXO ~ The art is wonderful and breathtaking. ~ There must have been a great sex drive in next chapter. And so on… "Should I really type a smut scene next? Would it be appropriate to show the character as such?"

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

"She has the gift of the very first fairy mother" Peri said with her voice trembling and they all bowed in respect to Nuala but Saria looked away in shame. Peri went forward extending her arms towards Nuala who reached for Peri's arms and they embraced each other. She released herself from her mother's arm after a while and faced the fairies.

One wrong move could break her neck. “Do you know another thing you're obsessed with, Fairy?” He leaned close to her ear, brushing his tongue along its edge. “My dick.” “No,” she rasped. “Liar.” He spankrd her ass and slipped a finger into her slick, wet folds and relished the way she cried out. “Soaked already, despite being fucked an hour ago. You’re a slut, Fairy. My little, pretty slut. And for lying to my face, I’ll make you beg.”

' you call to him as he reaches the door. "He looks back at you and smiles at his handiwork. He takes out his phone again, zooms in to fill the screen with your sauce-smeared tits and your cum-dripping face, and snaps. 'I think I'll make that my screen-saver,' he laughs. 'And no, I'm not going to untie you. Maybe your hubby should find you just like that so he'll know what kind of a cock-hungry slut-wife he's married to.' "Holy shit!" Holly finally interrupted my narrative. "That is one hot fucking fantasy you've got there!" She then guided my hand through the slit in her sarong and pushed it against her pussy.

Smut warning — He massages her b**ty and sucks her lips for some seconds and pulls away, he removes her trousers completely. Fiorella hastily unbuckles his belt and pulls down his trousers, he takes it off finally by himself. He stares at her pink lacy panties, her sexy curvy hips, this is a typical hourglass shape. Tito smirks and loves what he's seeing, he likes attractive and beautiful women. She widen her legs a bit, since she's aroused and can't keep them, he puts his hand in the middle of her pants and starts fingering her through it.

No one could fulfil my rough-daddy fantasy like hers but now I finally had someone better than her. I pushed my length down and released my semen, making her drink every drop of it, before this slut could remove her mouth, I took it out and she coughed faintly, her tears were black due to mascara mixing up with them. She gave me a satisfied smile while I removed my hand from her hair mess and held her chin, “What is your name, you sexy thing?” I didn’t require it but I queried anyway, I could ask Mattea to send her next time without knowing her name.

“DON'T GRUDGE ME MY RARE AMUSEMENT, DEATH.” “Take the worm and stow her below-deck,” Samael said through gritted teeth. Dumah's rotten lips cracked in a shark toothed-smile. “WITH PLEASURE.” “What? Hell no! My daydreams about being a pirate wench do not include Nazguls.” Dumah snatched me up with no concern. I gagged on the foul air surrounding him. My clothes grew damp where his oozing hands touched me.

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

Her back arched, pushing more of her tit into my mouth, and I could feel the tremor run through her body, her pussy clenching emptily against the sheets. "Damon, please," she gasped, her hands threading through my hair, nails scraping my scalp in a way that sent tingles straight to my cock. I continued lower, trailing wet, open-mouthed kisses down her stomach, feeling the muscles quiver under my lips. Settling between her thighs, I spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening pussy—swollen lips parted, clit peeking out like a pink pearl, her hole weeping arousal that trickled down to her ass. The sight made my mouth water, and I dove in, my tongue dragging through her folds in a long, flat