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Like Mother, Like Daughter (Fairy Tail)
🕑 Added 2021-01-01 17:30:07 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Threesome, Dom/Sub, Bondage
Summary: In an AU where Irene doesn't go insane after giving birth to Erza, letting Erza grow up with a loving mother, there comes a point a few years after she leaves home to join Fairy Tail that she comes back for a visit with her boyfriend Natsu in tow. Later that evening, Irene is drawn in by certain noises coming from the guest bedroom... and ends up dragged into some very kinky BDSM play between her daughter and her daughter's hunky boyfriend.
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Creeping down the hall, Irene Belserion can’t help but blush at the noises she hears coming from her guest bedroom.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Nnngh! Harder, sir! Please give it to me harder!”
“If that’s what my bitch desires…”
When her daughter Erza had come home for the holidays in order to celebrate with Irene as well as introduce her boyfriend, the Queen of Dragons had thought nothing of it. She’d been around for a long time after all. Alright, so maybe that was a bit of a lie. Maybe she’d been a little bit nervous about making a good impression on the young man that Erza seemed to be so damn enamored with.
Normally, Irene knew that it was the other way around. It was the boy who was supposed to be impressing her, right? But it was hard to see it that way. While she’d raised Erza all on her lonesome and done her best to give the girl the nicest upbringing she possibly could, there was no denying the simple truth that Erza had been away from home a few years now.
Having left and joined up with the adventuring guild Fairy Tail, Erza had effectively flown the coop and gone on to become her own woman. She and Irene still communicated through letters, of course, but this was actually the first time since Erza had originally left home that she’d come back. From her letters, Irene knew this to be because Erza and her friends in Fairy Tail were very, very busy.
But more than that, Irene could read between the lines. And frankly, sometimes she didn’t even have to do that. Erza’s love for her new friends, her new family… it was immeasurable. She sounded like she’d really found where she belonged in her letters to Irene. And while it was nice for a mother to see her daughter thriving, it was also a little heartbreaking.
The way Erza spoke about Natsu though, her boyfriend… early on, her letters had been less than kind about him. But then they’d turned to fond exasperation, and slowly into honest affection. In all honesty, Irene had known that her daughter had the hots for the boy even before the letter confirming their relationship had come through. Part of her had been tempted to go over there for a surprise visit, to make sure this Natsu Dragneel was worthy of her daughter’s attention.
But she hadn’t wanted to intrude, hadn’t wanted to be one of THOSE moms who were so pushy and overbearing that they inevitably pushed their children away. And… it’d worked, hadn’t it? That she hadn’t acted that way. Erza had come home for the holidays! Irene had gotten to finally meet Natsu. And she had to admit, he really was a good catch. Her daughter was lucky to have him.
Unfortunately, it seemed that Erza had inherited more from Irene then just her looks. Creeping ever closer, the sounds of her daughter’s body, likely her behind, getting paddled continue. As do Erza’s cries of enjoyment, and Natsu’s grunts. Likewise, there’s the shlicking sound that Irene is well aware accompanies a cock sliding in and out of a very well lubricated and aroused pussy.
Finally coming to just outside of the guest bedroom, Irene carefully peeks in through the crack they apparently accidentally left in the door. If they’d just closed the door all the way, she probably wouldn’t have been able to hear them all the way from her bedroom. But instead they’d left it open just a tad, and now Irene wasn’t just getting an earful, she was getting an eyeful as well.
There, on the bed in the guest bedroom, are Erza and Natsu. Her daughter is completely naked, with her arms bound behind her back in a classic rope bondage setup. Irene knows it’s classic, because it’s the same setup she had her husband put her in, a long, long time ago. Face down on the bed, ass high in the air, Erza Scarlet is moaning like a bitch in heat as Natsu fucks her from behind and paddles her backside at the same time.
Both sets of her cheeks are bright red from what Irene can see from the crack in the door, her face flushed with need and arousal, and her ass paddled to the point of developing a gorgeous shade of rouge. At the same time, the way Erza’s shuddering and constantly begging for more as Natsu looms over her fucking and spanking her makes it abundantly clear that she wants this, that she enjoys this.
Like mother, like daughter Irene supposes. She was just the same way, back when she was in a relationship. In fact, even now Irene sometimes practiced self-bondage. Not anything she couldn’t get out with a couple of swift movements of course, she wasn’t stupid, but nevertheless, she loved the feeling of being tied up, the feeling of a loss of control, even if it was a false one.
And so did Erza, it would seem. Irene knows she shouldn’t be spying on them; she knows she should go back to her room and forget she ever saw this… but the red head can’t help herself. One of her hands descends down between her thighs and she bites her lower lip to contain her own potential mewls and moans, even as Erza gets louder and louder in the bedroom beyond. It’s so hot, the way Natsu dominates her daughter with such ease. He’s in complete and utter control, and it’s obvious he knows exactly what makes Erza tick.
“Do you like that, slut? Do you like the feel of my big fat cock inside of you while my palm strikes your upturned ass?”
“Y-Yess… fuck, you k-know I love it, Natsu!”
SMACK!
“A-Ah!”
“Excuse me? What was that?”
“S-Sir! I love it, s-sir! S-Sorry, sir!”
Natsu just chuckles at that, and then to Irene’s abject surprise, turns his head and looks right at her, locking eyes with her through the crack in the door. The MILF freezes in place as he smiles a wicked, knowing smile. Slowly leaning forward, brushing some of Erza’s sweaty hair out of the way in a gentle manner, the domineering young man speaks in a quiet tone that nevertheless carries all the way to Irene’s ears.
“Your mother is watching us, Erza. Just like you hoped she might.”
Erza tenses in the same way Irene has, turning her head to face the door and making eye contact as well. In that moment, Irene is torn between staying right where she is and letting this play out and running. In the end, with her legs wobbly and turning to jelly beneath her, her whole body quivering, she just can’t run. In the end, she stays right where she is.
“M-Mom… j-join us.”
Irene can’t bring herself to move, but upon Erza saying that, Natsu slides his thick, long cock out of her dripping cunt and slowly crawls off the bed. Her bound and helpless daughter stays right where she is as her boyfriend collects a bit of leftover rope and begins to slowly walk towards the door, his cock bouncing along ponderously with every step, drawing the eye and captivating Irene.
He gives her every opportunity to escape, every chance to reject her daughter’s offer and retreat. Perhaps that’s why, when he finally makes it to her, he doesn’t ask for permission, simply throwing open the door and dragging her inside. Irene doesn’t mind that… in fact she quite likes his forcefulness. Pulled back against his chiseled chest, the beautiful MILF is forced to gaze upon her daughter’s defiled body as her daughter watches her in turn.
Without a word, Natsu pulls Irene’s nightdress over her head, exposing her MILFy figure. He then pulls her arms behind her back none-too-gently, just the right amount of roughness to show her who’s boss. He really does know how to treat a woman, doesn’t he? Or at least, he knows exactly how to treat women like Irene and her daughter.
Soon enough, she’s trussed up the same way Erza is. Her tits are bound at the base, and the rope crisscrosses her abdomen in an incredibly satisfying manner, while pulling her arms quite tightly behind her back. Obviously, she could always break free of this sort of thing, she’s by no means weak after all. Erza could probably break out of the rope with some application of physical strength as well.
But neither of them could put themselves in this sort of rope bondage in the first place, and that makes all the difference. She feels trapped, helpless… she feels like she’s not in control. Needless to say, she’s dripping wet as Natsu pushes her over to the bed, ultimately leaving her landing on her face right next to her daughter, who turns to look at her.
Neither of them say a word to the other. They don’t need to. Staring into Erza’s eyes, Irene conveys all she wants to say with but a look, and Erza does the same right back. Then, they both get to watch the other’s face contort in pleasure as Natsu palms their cunts and slides his middle and ring fingers up into their pussies. Mother and daughter, bound and helpless before him, can only moan and mewl pitifully and lewdly, their slits gushing all over his fingers and their bodies shaking and trembling in unison.
“Looks like I’ve got more holes then I can fuck… which means I have to make a choice. Hmm, how will I decide? Eenie...”
SMACK!
“Ah!”
“Meenie”
“SMACK!”
“Nngh!”
“Minie”
SMACK!
“Mm!”
“Mo…”
SMACK!
As he says the nursery rhyme, he pulls his fingers out of their cunts and begins to spank their bottoms. Needless to say, Erza’s cries are a bit louder and more like squeals then Irene’s because her bottom is already red from being smacked, but Irene is soon just as high pitched in her mewling squeaks. Finally, Natsu ends the rhyme… and as he says ‘it!’ his palm comes down on Irene’s ass.
He’s inside of her a moment later, and the MILF has her suspicions that it was always the plan. Erza certainly doesn’t seem too put out by her mother getting to go next, watching with a wide smile as Irene moans wantonly while getting fucked from behind in such a humiliating position. She and Erza are probably two of the more powerful women on the continent, if not the world over. Their lineage is that of royalty as well, though Irene has never told Erza that.
And yet here they are, a Queen and a Princess in all but name, bound and bent over for the pleasure of Natsu Dragneel. It’s humbling, it’s humiliating, it’s degrading… and most importantly of all, it’s deliciously arousing. Irene soon finds herself cumming around Natsu’s cock, the young man knowing JUST how to fuck her. Hard and fast, with no hesitation and no mercy. He doesn’t let up for a moment, and Irene is soon cumming her brains out, orgasming explosively back to back to back around his thick fat cock.
As her eyes roll up in her head and her tongue lolls out of her mouth, Erza speaks up, a wicked grin to her tone.
“I knew you would like him, mama. He makes me feel so good. He knows how to make me feel small, and someone like me needs that from time to time, to avoid getting a big head. I know you can be lonely sometimes… that’s why I left home to find someone like Natsu, to give you what you need… to give us both what you need. I wanted us to be happy, together. Do you like him~”
Too delirious with pleasure to even speak, Irene can only moan and nod her head, causing Erza to giggle in delight and Natsu to chuckle. Her daughter… her beautiful, gorgeous firebrand of a daughter, had really left home just to find the right man to conquer and subjugate them both. Irene can’t help but be a little beside herself with emotion, even as her body spasms and seizes up with abject pleasure from the way Natsu is fucking her.
When he finally cums inside of her a few moments later, Irene whites out, the Queen of Dragons shuddering as she completely loses track of everything except for the insane pleasure coursing through her for a few moments. By the time she finally recovers, Natsu has already pulled out of her and is back inside of her daughter.
Listening to Erza’s cries of ecstasy, letting them wash over her… Irene can’t help but smile, even as she lays there in that humiliating, oh-so-satisfying position, exhausted. With Natsu’s cum oozing out of her and her entire body feeling like it’s alive for the first time in years, Irene knows one thing for certain… she’s finally happy.
She’d thought she was happy before. She’d thought she could at least be content with having raised a beautiful daughter. Seeing Erza excel and grow and become a force for good in the world, that was what Irene thought she needed to settle for. But all of the sudden, everything was opened up to her. All of the sudden, things were a million times better.
Just laying there, relaxing in her bondage and accepting her own helplessness and lack of control over the situation, Irene smiles and lets her eyes drift shut as her daughter’s cries of ecstasy and bliss wash over her. Everything is the best it could be. And the end of the year just got a million times better. The future, meanwhile, had never seemed brighter.
Comments
Complacentmoon
love the holiday part you added to it, nice touch
