Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

The Glory Hole Slut (Fairy Tail)

Commission

Themes: Glory Hole, Moresome, Slutty Sex

Summary: To everyone who knows her, Mirajane Strauss seems like the untouchable, unapproachable beauty. But do they know the REAL her?

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“M-Ma’am… err… Miss Mirajane…”
 
Mirajane Strauss stands there smiling her usual small smile as she patiently waits for the Fairy Tail Guild Member in front of her to get his words out. Truth be told, she doesn’t even know his name… a testament to Fairy Tail’s success more than anything at this point, considering how big the guild had grown. Finally though…
 
“W-Would you please go on a date with me!”
 
He finally gets out his request, speaking it all in a rush. Mirajane looks at him for a moment before her smile takes on a sad tinge as she shakes her head.
 
“No, sorry. I’m not looking for a relationship right now.”
 
And with that, she steps around him, moving past him and towards the door. She hadn’t laughed at him. She hadn’t ridiculed him. But then, maybe this was worse than either of those two options. After all, if she had, he could have at least held onto some small fragment of anger or outrage. Instead, the poor man can only collapse in despair as she leaves him there.
 
His friend is quick to come over and grab him, and everyone else in the Guild Hall barely pays them any mind, well-used to this sort of thing at this point. Mirajane Strauss was a bit of a big deal in Fairy Tail, even with its huge popularity and massive population boom. Put bluntly… she was the girl everyone wanted to get with.
 
“S-She rejected me man. J-Just like that!”
 
“I know man… I know. But hey, look at it this way… she wasn’t lying. NO ONE has ever dated her. Not even the Big Dogs. She’s like… completely chaste. Might even be a virgin. Hell, maybe she’s frigid ya know? It’s not you… it’s her.”
 
Of course, that’s little consolation for the rejected Guild Member, especially when the ‘her’ in question was a beauty like Mirajane. However, it would have to do in the end. Luckily, for the poor man’s psyche, he doesn’t see the slutty smile on Mirajane’s face as she walks away from him, leaving the Guild Hall behind.
 
Having already told her siblings that she would be home late that night, Mirajane leaves the man behind without sparing another thought in his direction. He might be in the same Guild as her, but he was little more than a stranger. And while Mirajane might have entertained business with a stranger in another way, she definitely wasn’t the type for dating.
 
Not because she was frigid as the other guild member had posited, however. No, Mirajane wasn’t the type to date… because she had another outlet that she loved far, far more.
 
Fifteen minutes after leaving the Guild Hall behind, Mirajane turns a corner and drops her normal dress to the ground. Stepping out of it, completely naked, she redresses in what can only be described as a hooker’s outfit, wearing all sorts of straps and what not, none of which do a thing to contain her beautiful, buxom body.
 
As she steps through the backdoor of a particular building, there’s a man waiting there for her. His eyes barely even register her beauty however, as he nods at her and waves her along. There are men in the city, in Fairy Tail itself, who would literally kill to see Mirajane Strauss dressed like this. But the bouncer doesn’t even care… he’s seen her like this a thousand times before.
 
Stepping into a six-sided room, Mirajane finally lets her TRUE smile spread across her face. Teeth bared in an excited, slutty grin, eyes sparkling with lewd, perverse delight… she giggles as the bouncer just shakes her head and comments about irredeemable sluts under his breath while closing the door and locking it behind her.
 
The other five sides of the small room all have holes in them at just the right height, and Mirajane licks her lips as she waits for the first batch to arrive. Meanwhile, a glittering rune on the wall appears, shining brightly as it restricts the flow of conversation in and out of the space. Basically, she’ll be able to hear all of her customers… and they’ll be able to hear her. However, they won’t be able to hear each other. Which is good, because if its her regulars… well, they don’t all get along with one another, to say the least.
 
Are they there yet? Hmm, probably. Smirking, Mirajane runs her hands up and down her body. Technically, she had no reason to dress like this. No one ever actually saw her after all. But she liked to anyways, for her own pleasure. Playing with her nipples, fingering her cunt, Mirajane lets out a soft moan… before getting into character.
 
The husky voice that Mirajane Strauss adopts is so different from her normal voice that no one who hears it would ever be capable of guessing it was really her, no matter how familiar with her they actually were. It’s not just a different, huskier tone, but also an entirely different inflection. It’s one that drips pure sex and sultry, unadulterated seductiveness.
 
“Evening, boys~ Your favorite is here… it’s me, Jade. So why don’t you all show me how much you missed me~”
 
Heh, ‘Jade’. Originally, she’d thought about just going by ‘Jane’, but that was a little too on the nose. She needed a fake, bullshit name that no one would ever associate with her. And to be fair, there was nothing at all about Mirajane Strauss that said ‘Jade’. It was the perfect cover.
 
Licking her lips, Mirajane watches as each of the five holes surrounding her is suddenly filled with a cock. This was the purpose of this room, after all. It was a Glory Hole Booth, and she was the one stuck in the middle. Much to her delight, of course, since that was precisely why she was here.
 
Mirajane’s eyes dance and her lips part in glee as she sees familiar cocks poking out at her. She recognizes all five of them even before their owners say anything of course. They are some of her most loyal regulars after all, and if the five of them knew that each other were there… well, they would almost certainly all throw fits. Likely very destructive fits with lots of property damage.
 
That was okay though, because they would never know, just as they had no idea Mirajane was actually the Glory Hole Attendant ‘Jade’ and would be servicing them this fine evening.
 
Directly in front of her, the pink tuft of hair accompanying an already throbbing member lets her know that she’s dealing with Natsu Dragneel once more. To his left is another cock with pitch-black pubic hair… the dick of Gray Fullbuster, another member of Team Natsu. To Natsu’s right is a studded cock belonging to Gajeel Redfox. To Gajeel’s right is a cock with blue pubic hair belonging to Jellal Fernandes… and finally, to Gray’s left is the fifth and final cock, a member with green pubic hair belonging to Freed Justine.
 
Five dicks, five men… and what an eclectic bunch they were. No sooner have they all stuck their dicks in the glory holes in front of them, then all five speak up, greeting her each in their own way. It’s up to Mirajane to parse what each is saying and who is talking. No easy task when they don’t know the others are also speaking and so end up talking over one another, but Mirajane is an old hand at this.
 
“I’m back, Jade! This time, I swear I’ll last until the end! You’ll see, I’m going to make you cum just as much as you make me cum!” Natsu, of course.
 
“Thank you for your service, Jade. Please take care of me.” The more taciturn and cautious Gray, obviously.
 
“Hmph. You better do that thing with your tongue or I’ll be irate.” Gajeel, naturally.
 
“You know Jade, I could still take you away from this life. All you would have to do was let me see you… and of course, stop servicing other men…” Jellal, once again trying his sales pitch on her.
 
“Tch, to think I would find myself in a place like this once more. I am… ashamed of my wanton desires, but grateful that I have someone like you to take care of my needs, Jade.” And of course, the most… posh of the five boys, Freed.
 
All five of them were regulars at her Glory Hole Booth, to the point that they even made sure to time their arrival to her schedule. Giggling at all of their introductions, Mirajane looks around at the five cocks awaiting her.
 
“Well… I’d best get to work.”
 
Dropping to her knees, Mirajane doesn’t wait. There’s no real specific reason that she starts with Natsu… only that he’s the one right in front of her. It was always different, and there was no favoritism, but that was just how it was. As her lips spread wide open and slowly descend down Natsu’s length, her hands flash up and begin to stroke off the other four cocks surrounding her, alternating between them while she bobs up and down Natsu’s shaft with increasing enthusiasm.
 
He groans in appreciation… all of them do, really. But Natsu is definitely the loudest, his groaning overcoming the others. She hears his hands slap palm down on the wall between them, and knows that he’s probably leaning his forehead against the wall as well.
 
“F-Fuck… did you have to start with me, Jade? D-Damn it… n-no! I’ll overcome this challenge like all the others! D-Do your worst!”
 
Mirajane’s eyes dance with amusement at that. Natsu had always been the kind of guy who made everything into a battle to be fought and a challenge to be won. Even this. Of course, she always managed to make him cum… her sloppy toppy game was on point, thank you very much! That didn’t stop him from coming back time and time again, telling her that this was the time he’d be able to defeat her.
 
What that would even look like, Mirajane doesn’t really know. Would he resist the urge to cum until her jaw ached so much that she could no longer suck on his admittedly sizable cock? What would she do then? Well, she’d be forced to use the rest of her body on him, she supposed. Not that that was any different than what normally happened anyways. In the end though… it didn’t matter.
 
Natsu’s groaning as she sucks his cock like the professional she is quickly reaches a fever pitch, even as all the other men hear her slurping away at another’s shaft. Even with her hands playing with their genitals in the meantime, they’re all impatient, all wanting a piece of her.
 
“C’mon… make that bastard cum already!”
 
“Making me wait for another… ugh, this is chastisement isn’t it?”
 
“Patience is not one of my virtues, it would seem… I can barely restrain myself…”
 
“Urgh… I am even more ashamed that I want you to finish him off quickly, so that you can get to me!”
 
At a certain point, all of their words sort of blend together, especially when they’re unknowingly talking over one another, more often than not. Mirajane knows that they’re just words in the end, and that none of them will actually act on anything they say. They would ruin this quite excellent thing that they all have going on if they did that, after all.
 
Not that they have to wait much longer anyways. Natsu lets out a cry that’s half-anguish, half-pleasure as Mirajane makes him blow his load right down her swallowing throat. She gulps every last drop of his seed right then and there, even as her tongue lewdly slurps away at his cock like there’s no tomorrow. It’s the kind of action that once again, men would likely KILL to see in real life… and yet, no one was around to see it. Mirajane’s incredibly lewd glory hole behavior was hidden within this small six-sided booth.
 
“Agh! Defeated again, d-damnit!”
 
Of course, once she’s done swallowing Natsu’s load, the others all get excited, even if they don’t say as much. She can feel it in their cocks though, in how they twitch and flex with need. They heard her guzzling down cum and by this point know full well what that sound means. So of course, they’re all anticipating who she’s going to go after next.
 
Mirajane, pulling back from Natsu’s soft cock (for now anyways) works her jaw for a moment before finding herself forced to acknowledge that Natsu is getting better. He actually made her work for it hard enough that her jaw is a teensy bit sore this time! With that in mind… Mirajane reaches down and grabs hold of her massive milkers for this next dick, wrapping her breasts around the sizable, studded member of Gajeel Redfox.
 
Once again, there’s no rhyme or reason to her choice. She just picks at random, half-spinning about and then just settling on the dick that lands right in front of her. Gajeel’s cock fits nicely between her breasts, with Mirajane moaning wantonly as she spits down into her cleavage to provide extra lubrication, sliding her soft, fat mammaries up and down his length.
 
Of course, this draws some mild outrage from the other three that she hasn’t gotten to yet. Nothing that Mirajane pays much mind to. It’s just more of Gray’s disgruntled seriousness, Jellal’s egotistical attitude, and Freed’s self-flagellation over what he considers ‘improper’ behavior. Gajeel on the other hand…
 
“Yeah, that’s right bitch… fuck your tits are as fine as ever. God, I love it when you wrap those big mommy milkers of yours around my cock, Jade… you slutty little minx!”
 
Mirajane just giggles. Big mommy milkers indeed… not that she’s actually a mother whatsoever. But then, maybe Gajeel just likes to imagine that ‘Jade’ is a MILF of the highest caliber. It’s entirely plausible, given how large Mirajane’s natural tits are. Since they never see her in the flesh, maybe Gajeel has this mental image of her as a constantly pregnant MILF with huge breasts because of the pregnancies.
 
She doesn’t know… nor does she care. Mirajane does not judge her boys for their kinks and she certainly isn’t going to approach them outside of the glory hole in order to ask them what their fetishes are. No… what happens in the Glory Hole Booth STAYS in the Glory Hole Booth.
 
Finally, the slight soreness in her jaw lessens and Mirajane leans forward, promptly capturing Gajeel’s studded cockhead in her lips and sucking on it hard. Her hand also goes down under her breasts to his balls, where she fondles them as his dick pulses and throbs. In just a few moments after this, the man lets out a loud groan and promptly proceeds to cum in her mouth, letting Mirajane swallow her second load for the evening.
 
Amusingly, in the midst of swallowing Gajeel’s load, it’s Freed Justine of all people who is first to begin properly getting annoyed.
 
“Perhaps I should take my perverse business elsewhere… I did not come here and risk my reputation just to be ignored…”
 
Smirking a little bit, Mirajane pulls back from Gajeel’s cock… and lifts herself up off of her knees. Standing, she goes ahead and backs her fat booty right back into Freed’s member, letting her ass cheeks hot dog the green-haired mage’s shaft as he lets out a groan of surprise. Her huge bubble butt quickly manages to capture hold of his sizable length, even as she reaches for both Gray and Jellal’s cocks, focusing her handjob efforts on solely the two of them.
 
With Natsu and Gajeel taken care of for the moment, Mirajane is able to focus all of her efforts on the other three of her boys. She knows her regulars oh so well… she knows them so good in fact that just being able to use only her hands on Grey and Jellal, she’s able to bring them closer and closer to climax while doing the same with Freed.
 
“Fuuuck… gonna make me cum with just your hand, aren’t you?”
 
“Tch… you’re really punishing me for suggesting you let me take you away from this life… I suppose I deserve it.”
 
“Ahh, to hot dog my phallus with your posterior… truly, you are a dirty woman Miss Jade. I should be ashamed of myself… but I’m more aroused than anything!”
 
As their voices all wash over them, Mirajane just giggles for them all and redoubles her efforts. Within a few moments more, she receives precisely what she’s looking for… their three loads, coating her body for her troubles. Freed is the first to cum, but both Grey and Jellal are right behind him in the end. As his seed coats her backside and back, all the way up to the back of her head, Grey and Jellal both end up jizzing all over her face and her bouncing tits.
 
As she’s covered in their love juices, as she’s coated in their seed, Mirajane coos happily, moaning wantonly. Her own orgasm hits her almost by surprise, leaving her eyes rolling around in her head as she abruptly crests over the peak and cums hard, squirting all over the ground. Her moaning cries reach the men surrounding her on five of the six-sided booth, and each of them thinks that they played the true role in bringing her to climax.
 
As such, when she finally recovers from that most enjoyable orgasm, Mirajane looks up… to see five rock hard dicks poking out at her, waiting for her attentions. Twitching and throbbing, all five of her boys look like they’re ready for more. But then… to be fair, so is Mira.
 
“I may not have been able to last as long as I wanted… but I can still keep going!”
 
Natsu’s declaration brings a smile to Mirajane’s face, and she turns away from him to give him his reward. Backing up into his cock, she spreads her thighs apart and lets his member dip into her pussy. The young man on the other side of the wall lets out a loud groan of appreciation, and she can imagine his cock would be thrusting forward if it could. As it is, he’s already got his dick as far forward as he can, so he has to rely on her.
 
Luckily for him, Mirajane is just as eager for this as he is. Bouncing her hips back into his cock, she fucks herself on his dick like it’s some dildo stuck to the wall. It might as well be, except there’s a man behind it… and of course, it feels soooo much better than a dildo would. Thick and meaty and oh-so-real in its hotness and liveliness.
 
Meanwhile, even as she’s taking Natsu into her cunt, Mirajane leans forward and promptly puts Jellal’s cock in her mouth. She sucks him down right there on the spot, while jerking off Gajeel and alternating between jerking off Freed and Gray. Unbeknownst to Natsu and Jellal, two men who were decidedly NOT friends… she was the bridge between them in this moment. Getting spit-roasted between the two unsuspecting men is actually one of Mirajane Strauss’ favorite past times. Not only do they not know it’s her, they have no idea the other is involved either!
 
It’s positively delightful, and as the men all groan and voice their appreciation to her in their own ways, Mirajane lets it wash over her, barely actually listening to their individual words at this point. She’s too busy getting lost in the moment truth be told. She’s enjoying herself immensely, and the more she fucks and sucks, the more she gets into it.
 
That first round was only the beginning. With a slutty smile on her face and hearts in her eyes, Mirajane Strauss settles in for the long haul… and so do her favorite customers. Normally, each guy was limited to a short time span in one portion of the Glory Hole Booth. It was, after all, first and foremost a business. However, when Mirajane had first started out and then realized that these five guys were always showing up for ‘Jade’ in particular, she’d made a deal with the owner of the glory hole.
 
Namely, the five of them had to all pay a premium to be able to spend all night long with her. They paid easily a hundred times the amount that a normal patron of the glory hole would pay, and then got to spend a hundred times the amount of time that a normal patron would get to spend. It was effectively the equivalent of renting out an entire restaurant just to take one girl on a date… but far, FAR lewder and more perverse to be sure.
 
Of course, given they were all S-Class Mages, it wasn’t all that surprising that they could afford her. And Mirajane… Mirajane was more than happy to entertain them all, all night long. Taking their cocks in ALL of her orifices, gagging and gurgling her way through dick after dick, the Glory Hole Slut is happy to be spit-roasted, DPed, and all around gangbanged by the group of men.
 
They might not know who exactly they’re sharing her with, or even who SHE herself is… but that doesn’t stop them from enjoying her to the fullest extent as the night goes on. And Mirajane enjoys herself just as much. Once that first orgasm hits, it’s like the floodgates have been opened. She can’t stop cumming. She can’t stop climaxing herself silly all over the floor of the booth.
 
But alas… all good things come to an end. And finally, the night closes and the dawn arrives. The men all trickle off, one by one, her very good boys each finishing inside or on her body one last time before leaving their booths behind. Thanks to how it was set up, none of them would see each other, nor would they realize that the others had been a part of things.
 
Oh, they might figure it out eventually… but they hadn’t yet, and Mirajane certainly wasn’t going to be the one to blow her cover and tell them all anything.
 
The same man from before comes back to let her out once her shift is over, unlocking the door and snorting derisively at the sight of her. Beautiful and sexy and drop-dead gorgeous as Mirajane Strauss might have been, it was easy enough for him to lose all lust for her when he saw her like this at the end of every session. Fucked stupid, heart-shaped pupils… and covered in more cum than was probably healthy. Certainly, she’d consumed more cum than was probably healthy, and she was still consuming it, licking up the seed all around her like the horny, lusty, slutty bitch she truly was deep down inside.
 
Shaking his head, the bouncer grunts.
 
“Once you’re done cleaning up, get out of here. Next girl is due in an hour.”
 
Through the haze of lust and pleasure, Mirajane giggles at that. An hour? A whole hour to continue licking up cum? Oh-ho-ho, he should NOT have told her that~
 
Then again, he WAS getting a free cleaning service. So in the end, maybe it was an even trade…

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