Walking Her Pet (Fairy Tail Mirijane/Seilah) (Patreon)

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“Hm… Just a few more stops and I’ll have everything I need to restoke the pantry at Fairy Tail.” Mira looked up from her list, giving the vendor a pleasant smile. “Thank you so much for your kind services, I was able to get most of what I wanted thanks to you.” 

The groceries merchant barely registered Mirajane’s polite words. In fact, he barely noticed her at all, as his attention was mainly focused around what the lovely Fairy Tail Model had in her possession. It was enough to render the man stunned speechless, his eyes wide in apparent disbelief. He must’ve been caught staring, as Mira called out to him with a small wave of her hand, asking him if everything was alright, wondering what was the matter. 

“I… um… well…” Even though he was asked a simple question, and Mirajane’s tone entire pleasant, he couldn’t bring himself to reply, nor answer the ivory hair beauty. Fearing that bringing up the matter would only lead to him invoking a negative reaction from the S-Class Mage. “N-Never mind, it’s nothing.” He assured, relaxing as Mira’s pleasant smile grew. 

“Alright then, I’ll be on my way then,” She said, grabbing her bags and items. Making her way for the door, “Oh, and sir?” She looked back over her shoulder, a small grin on her face, “I couldn’t help but noticed that you were looking at my new pet, weren’t you?” 

The mage couldn’t help but giggle at the man’s frantic response in assuring that he didn’t mean to stare, “It’s okay, I’m not offended or anything, she’s quite the beauty, isn’t she?” Another giggle left her, “And don’t worry, she won’t bite, not anymore at least.” She quipped, with a soft tug of her leash, she made her way out of the store. 

“Come along now, Seilah.” 

The ‘Pet’ in question could only nod stiffly, dutifully walking on her hands and knees behind her mistress. 

-X- 

A happy little hum left Mirajane as the mage made her way down one of the many streets of Magnolia. Many of the city’s pedestrians laid their eyes on the S-Class Mage, a mixture of shock and disbelief on their faces as they witnessed the face of Fairy Tail strutting past them, trudging along behind her, connected by a leash, was a dark-haired beautiful woman with large horns. Dressed up in a kimono, crawling on her hands and knees like a dog. Her lovely features were marred by the intense glare she was harboring as she kept her gaze towards the ground. 

Mira didn’t seem to mind, nor care about the looks and gazes she was receiving. Even since she was young, she was always known for her unique quirks and tendencies. And it hadn’t really changed much, the only difference was, she stopped knocking out people over the smallest of things nowadays. As for her little pet…

“Come on now, Seilah~” She stopped and turned to look at her glowering demon, still maintaining her pleasant smile, “The more you trail behind, the longer it’ll take for us to get home. And I’m sure you don’t want to be subjected to this indignity any longer than necessary, do you?” 

The gentle smile on Mira’s face grew amused as she was met with a light yet murderous growl from the ever prideful demon. Something the ivory haired woman had grown accustomed to over the course since she took Seilah in. It had been a few months since the events between Fairy Tail and Tartaros had ended. And after the war, Mira had taken it upon herself to absorb all the demons that had been left behind with her Take Over magic. The elder Strauss sibling had been rather surprised when she had found Seilah, alive, if on the brink of death. Seeing the demon made her give pause to her actions.

While it WOULD have been oh so easy to just merely absorb the demon and be done with it. She had a better idea of what to do with the woman that caused her family so much torment. And so, months & one sit down talk later, the Strauss family found themselves with a new demonic slave. With a nice little magic sealing collar clamped around her neck to keep from her acting out. 

She was brought out of her musing by a scoff from the dark-haired demon, “Please, do you take me for a fool? I know full well, you’re enjoying every moment of this.” She spat. 

“Nonsense, I would never take pleasure in watching your squirm,” She assured; though the playfulness in her eyes indicated that she was anything but earnest. She reached out to caress her cheek, “I’m simply looking out for you.” She blinked when Seilah violently smacked her hand away. 

“Don’t play coy with me!” She snarled uncharacteristically, “Any braindead simpleton could tell you’re reveling in my suffering.” 

“Aw Seily, that wasn’t nice of you,” Mira said, the jovial tone in her voice, gone. “Haven’t I taught you, to be nice to your Mistress?”

A derisive snort left the demon, “As if I would consider a fool like you worthy of such a title,” She smirked up the S-Class Mage, “You may have captured me and enslaved me away while I was at my weakest. But I highly doubt a human like you, would even know how to take charge. You’re probably as pathetic as the rest of your family.” 

But the time Seilah was finished, Mirajane’s smile faded into a thin line. Looking down at the unruly and snarky demon beneath her. The gathering crowd watched as the Fairy Tail mage stood straight, turning her gaze towards the skies with a click of her tongue. 

“I see…” She murmured, brushing her hair aside, “Okay then…” 

-X-

“O-Oh lord- Wait a minute- F-FUCK!!!” 

“In this end, this is all you’re really able to amount to huh?” Mira smirked, tightening her hold around Seilah’s head. “A pathetic little demon, with more bark than she does bite.”

Seilah couldn’t do anything more than moan and scream out uncontrollably in response to Mira’s snarky comments, as she was railed from behind by the white-haired mage. She still couldn’t comprehend how she found herself in this predicament. One moment she had been berating her would-be mistress in the middle of the road. Openly challenging her authority as she had normally done since her enslavement to the Strauss family. 

Now, she was pinned down, her outfit torn open and trapped in a vicious prone boning headlock, as she was helplessly fucked in the middle of the road. Watched on by the surrounding folks, who did nothing but stare on in disbelief, in complete shock that the face of Fairy Tail was not only a massively hung futanari, something they never expected from her. But was also shamelessly ravaging this horned woman in front of them all without restraint. 

Mirajane herself was on cloud nine, happily thrusting her hips down into her disobedient little pet’s tight cunt. A part of her couldn’t believe what took her long in finally claiming Seilah now that she had gotten a taste for the succulent demon’s body. Each time she drilled deeper into the woman’s depths, the woman’s walls clung tightly to her cock like it was a lifeline, unwilling to let go each time she pulled back slightly. If she didn’t know any better, she could almost swear that her little bitch was hoping for a turnout like this for quite a while now. 

“Then again,” She smirked, slamming balls deep and grinding against her folds, “Given how little you’re actually resisting me, this is what you wanted now, didn’t you?” 

The small part of Seilah’s mind that still retained its rationality tried it’s best to deny such claims coming from the mage, but it would ultimately prove to be a fruitless effort. As she knew deep down, that the elder Strauss sibling was right. The deeper inner part of her naturally submissive mind craved dominance; wanting a partner who could take her without hesitation and remorse the same way her late Mistress Kyoka would take her in Tartaros. 

From the moment she sensed the powerful demonic energy radiating from the oldest Strauss sibling, that was reminiscent of her beloved Kyoka-sama. Her body knew then and there, that she wanted the woman to be her new Mistress. 

“I… that’s…” Seilah couldn’t trust it in herself to speak, her conscience too overloaded with mind-numbing ecstasy to form any coherent sentence. Thanks to the vigorous and intense pounding being done to her womanhood. Her body responded in kind the only way it knew how; doing its utmost to focus purely on providing and receiving as much pleasure she could muster. And with her slick convulsing folds clenching tightly around the invading cock destroying her insides, she would gain that euphoria one way or another. 

“Haha, I knew it, deep down you’re nothing more than a submissive slut, just begging to be fucked!” Mira laughed, her pacing reinvigorated by the silent admission made by Seilah’s body. The newfound tightness urging her to rail her pet even harder now. 

Seilah moaned pitifully, which turned into a squeak of surprise when she was suddenly flipped over onto her back. Her legs pushed up, resting onto the side of her head. With a predatory like grin, Mira slammed her hips down; the newfound position sent the Etherious erupting into a series of cries and squeals. Feeling her mistress cock drill even deeper into her core than before, causing a sudden wave of climax to slam into her like a freight train. 

And to the rest of Magnolia, the people of the city laid witness to the former Tartaros member be utterly dominated. Slick wet fleshy slaps of Mira’s balls smacking firmly against Seilah’s ass echoed throughout the air. Mixing in with the rough primal grunts of exertion that left Mira as she rutted the demon. The balls of her toes curling tightly as her legs bounced helplessly up and down in the air. Looking down to see her once snarky and, for a lack of a better term, bitchy pet’s face contorts into an expression of pure unadulterated bliss. It was a delicious sight that Mira savored, along with the squeals and moans leaving the whore, that were like music to the Strauss’ ears. 

“Come on, squeal louder you slut! Make the people know who you belong to!” 

Reacting almost instantly to Mira’s orders, Seilah cried out at the top of her lungs, no longer caring about the audience witnessing her disgraceful defilement. The fucked silly look plastered upon her face, which contrasted heavily from the normal calm and collected manner she bore, only further indicated how far she had fallen into her senseless depravity. 

“Harder! Punish me harder, Mistress!” She pleaded, her mind sinking further in her delirium, “Fuck me like the worthless slut that I am! That I’m meant to be!” 

“That’s what I thought,” She smirked, harboring a look that would be reminiscent to her younger days were anyone from Fairy Tail was to see it. Soon, the inevitable signs of her climax drew closer, her cock throbbing uncontrollably, with her precum mixing in with Seilah’s juices, “F-Fuck, I’m cumming,” She groaned, “Make sure to take it all in you whore.” 

“Y-Yeeesh~ B-Breed meee~” Was all Seilah could utter. 

The final thrust tipped Mira over the edge, erupting and blasting hot ropes of thick gooey cum directly into Seilah’s awaiting woman. With a choked gasp, and her eyes rolling into her head. The barefooted demon wrapped her legs tightly around Mira’s waist, her pussy greedily milking her cock as desperately as she could. The two remained the way they were, riding out the discharge and pleasure until Mira gulped out a blissful sigh, slowly pulling out of her pet’s now overflowing womb. 

“Hope you learned your lesson,” She giggled cutely, slapping her comatose pet on her cheek. 

“Never talk back to your Mistress.”