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Chapter 11

Sabertooth 20 points

Lamia Scale 20 Points

Raven Tail 16 points

Blue Pegasus 14 Points

Quatro Cerberus 13 Points

Fairy Tail B 11 Points

Fairy Tail A 10 Points

Mermaid Heel 10 Points

Chapter 12 Day 2 A round of Dueling Bets

While Chariot had completed it was time for the battle event. Behind the scenes the King was looking forward to one particular match, but he made a slight error. “Aw man, we are tied for last place.” Gray was checking out the score board.

“Not to worry, we can turn things around in the battle.” Erza said. If they could score a win here that’d tie them up for first place.

Lucy had recovered and joined them to view the fights. “Where is Natsu?”

“Dunno, Gajeel’s missing on Fairy Tail B’s side as well.” Gray noticed. ‘Could they be?’

Elfman had the same thought as well, his cheeks growing hot in a blush. ‘So manly!’

The matches began, the first round going to Raven Tail vs Lamia Scale – Kurohebi vs Toby Horhorta.

Lucy looked over to Raven Tail’s booth and saw that Flare had been beaten up. ‘What happened to her?’

There was even trouble in the Sabertooth camp. Sting was getting chewed out by Orga, but the blonde seemed to be in a daze. Riding high from the orgasm he experienced. ‘His cum was so good...I want more…’ Sting gulped, feeling his loins ache in want.

“Begin!”

Kurohebi clashed with Toby, the two going at it, Toby swiping at him with his claws. Before he had to use Paralysis Powder to make his claws effective, but in the last 7 years he’s grown. “Paralysis Magic: Super Mega Mega Jellyfish!” His nails became translucent, becoming like jellyfish tentacles, the tendrils shot out and tried to grab Kurohebi.

‘Such interesting magic!’ Kurohebi smirked.

He was able to counter Toby with his Mimic Magic, which he currently was mimicking Max’s sand magic. “No way when did he?”

“This magic is strange, I’ve never seen it before.” Mavis said.

Kurohebi had a bit of back and forth, when Toby learned that Kurohebi wasn’t his actual name he got fixated, going as far as to make a bet with him. “A wager?”

“Yeah, if I win you’ll tell me your name!”

Lyon face palmed. “Toby…”

“A wager huh?” Bacchus thought that was interesting.

“And what if I win?” Kurohebi said.

“Than I’ll tell you a secret of mine!”

“Hmmm, fine, but if I find your secret to be lacking value I’ll take something else from you, deal?”

“Fine, fine, fine, let’s do this!”

“That idiot…” Lyon grumbled. When Toby got hyper fixated on something, he tended to lose sight of everything around him. His big secret was he was missing his lucky sock, but he had it on a necklace he was wearing. He didn’t want it to get dirty, so he made it a necklace, but when he got focused for the games he forgot about that and he wanted to wear his lucky sock with it’s matching pair, he found one, but the fact he had the pair as a necklace was totally gone from his mind.

“Paralysis Magic: Dance of the Butterfly!” His nails turned Pink, with little purple butterflies on them. He swiped his claws releasing a paralyzing dust, a tribute to how he used to need paralysis powder on his nails to fight.

“Not a bad trick, but not gonna help you against me!” He used Sandstorm, one of Max’s spells, using sand to counter the toxic dust.

Fairy Tail was on edge expecting some kind of dirty trick but Toby just got out played. If anything Kurohebi was simply toying with him...or studying him.

Toby couldn’t land a hit, as Kurohebi turned his body to sand, showing a level of control over Sand Magic that not even Max had gained. “Ugh Sand Magic is tough, but I got something for that. Paralysis Magic: Dark Oil Scratch!”

“If I can’t use sand...Mimic Magic: Purple Flare!” Macao gasped as his magic was used to defeat Toby, bringing the boy down. Fairy Tail certainly had questions, not just Max but he also had Macao’s magic? How?

Toby said his big secret, and it was just silly. Kurohebi revealed the sock around his neck, making Toby cry tears of joy. That’s when the Raven Tail wizard revealed his twisted personality. He took Toby’s sock and ripped it in front of him. “The more cherished something is...the more I want to destroy it!”

Raven Tail laughed and mocked Toby. “You...you jerk!!” He went in for another attack.

“Sorry, but that secret didn’t hold enough value…” Using Purple Flare, he caught Toby and used the flames to strip him, ripping the rest of his clothes apart as flame hands held him up. “Pathetic!”

Toby blushed as he was exposed in front of everyone. “But your magic has value so I’ll take that as my prize.” Dark energy began to surge around his hand.

“Is this how he copies other people’s magic?!”

“Mimic Magic: Twisted Box Trap!” He was dropped into the box, and the magic solidified, acting like stocks. Toby’s head was held outside of the box, and in the back his ass, balls, and feet were left out.

“Ahhhh!” Toby cried out.

“What’s happening?!” Lyon snapped.

“What’s he doing?”

Kurohebi drank in Toby’s moans and cries. Inside the mimic’s organs were teasing Toby’s body, caressing his arms and legs, groping his pecs and teasing his nipples. His poor cock was squeezed and penetrated.

Not that this was much of a show, so the Mimic’s tongue did it’s work, swiping at Toby’s feet, giving his balls a lashing, and licking his hole. The cycle of pleasure continued. His trap getting a feel for Toby’s body while driving him crazy with pleasure.

The dog-like male panted and moaned, crying out as he was left helpless and humiliated. He came and made a mess, crumbling completely. The mimic turned to ash which went to Kurohebi. “Mimic Magic: Paralysis Claw!” There it was he had Toby’s magic now.

“He never did that to us right?” Macao gasped.

Max shook his head.

“This little trick makes copying magic easier but it has it’s draw backs. I didn’t use this on you lot, I didn’t need to. For the last seven years I watched you, I studied you, I analyzed your magics, and met all the conditions to make it my own. It’s why I can take your pathetic magic and twist it to my style.” With Gajeel gone, Ivan needed someone to spy on Fairy Tail, which helped fit his requirements for his Mimic Magic. He developed the Mimic Trap spell for the Tenrou Team.

Fairy Tail shivered in a mix of disgust and creeped out. This guy had been watching them for the last seven years.

“I already got your spells and made them superior with my magic, what I want is the magic of those who vanished. I think even just having their magic will be entertaining!” He couldn’t wait to hear their screams! “To see the most prideful of mages break and beg, such a delight!”

Toby was left crying and shaking on the arena field. While what he did was messed up, his magic didn’t break any rules. He had made the wager, and agreed to this. Bets between wizards and mages were serious, while not seen when two magic users make a bet it forms a binding magical contract. It’s why wizards with gambling problems still don’t make bets with other wizards unless they are sure they can win or the stakes are something they can live with.

It is said that if a wizard breaks the vow or fails to hold up their end of the bargain they could have their magic erased if they are lucky, the unlucky ones receive a curse from the God of Contracts, a curse that will mark the soul. This can also be true if someone tries to take more than agreed upon. Toby signed a blank check and paid with his body.

With Raven Tail’s victory they gained 10 points putting them in the lead at 26, but the lead won’t stand if Sabertooth wins their fight.

“Well that fight took a surprising turn, but the next fight will sure make a wonderful mood cleanser.”

“Yes it should be a fascinating match.”

“Bacchus vs Erza!”

“Ummm….Erza?”

“Hm?”

“The next fight is Bacchus vs Elfman!” Elfman paled.

“EHHHH!”

-x-

Natsu had brought Gajeel to the team’s medical room, he was fine just a bit over stimulated. He’d have to recover a bit to explain, his stomach was extended from the amount of cum Natsu pumped into him. His hole was still gaping but his iron dragon slayer magic had formed a manhole cover over his void to try and keep all the semen inside. It was fine crafting work to, even had Natsu’s name engraved on it.

He went over to check on Wendy only to find her, Porlyusica, and Carla missing. Using his nose he tracked down the kidnappers and kicked their asses. They were handed over to the knights claiming they were from Raven Tail. Natsu wasn’t buying it, these guys were push overs.

Raven Tail didn’t seem to care about playing dirty, maybe they wanted them as hostages. He had a feeling if this had been Raven Tail they’d have brought someone with strong magic to do the job, not these losers.

Dragneel brought the girls back to their recovery room. “What’s wrong with him?”

“Umm...motion sickness?” Porlyusica eyed him but said nothing of it, not wanting to press the matter.

He made sure Gajeel was covered up and had a spare change of clothes.

-x-

Bacchus and Elfman entered the ring. The male Strauss sibling was really worried. Sho was cheering for Elfman, wanting that drunk jerk to pay for what he did.

Mira was a bit worried as she wasn’t sure Elfman was ready for this level of fight. “Hey, big guy, you were with that pink haired hottie right?”

“Natsu...yeah I was with him.”

“You two a thing?” Elfman blushed. “Hahahaha, I’m just teasing that little spitfire would want a real man.” Now he got a glare from a take over user.

“I am a real man!”

“Oh yeah, real men are strong, you seem pretty weak to me!” Elfman balled his hand into a fist.

Natsu arrived to see what was going down. “Most people don’t remember Fairy Tail’s glory days anymore, but Erza and I go way back, so I kept my tabs on her guild. So I know about Mirajane and her joke of a brother!”

Strauss was shaking with rage. “You could barely control your magic, and instead of gaining practical skills you bulked up like a brainless oaf.” He pointed at the thick linebacker of a male. “It doesn’t look like you’ve improved any either.”

Elfman was about to lose it. “Elfman!” Natsu called out.

“Natsu?”

“Show him your inner fire, your manly spirit, show him the strength of one of my mates!”

Elfman and Gray smirked. Lyon’s jaw dropped. ‘I thought he and Gray were a thing...was he lying...what the hell?’

“I am Natsu’s mate!” Elfman declared happily.

“Wild…” Bacchus smirked. “That means you and me can make a little wager.”

“What kind of wager?”

“You see I’ve got a wild soul, men, women, I’m not picky, but when my wild senses tingle I know I’m in for a wild time. So if I beat you your little spitfire has to spend a full night with me!” He said lewdly palming himself. “Of course the first time will be free, I can promise not only a good time but a long time as well. If you want more I’ll have you beg me for it, and you will want more!”

“You bastard!” Elfman’s magic was flaring. “I’m gonna rip you apart!”

“Is it a deal then?”

Elfman looked to Natsu. He had doubts he could win this, and if he made the wager and lost Natsu would be at this guy’s mercy. “Elfman...accept the wager!”

“Huh?”

“Ohhh baby I knew I liked you, once you get with big daddy Bacchus you won’t want anyone else. You’re in for a wild time!”

Natsu smirked. “However if you lose, you’ll become one of my toys.” Gray noticed his wording, when he talked about his mates he called them treasures.

“Sounds kinda hot, you’re on!”

“Elfman, I believe in you.” When Elfman fights for himself he can get in his own head, but when he fights for someone else his power begins to shine.

Strauss transformed. “Beast Soul: Weretiger!” This was a speed beast, so Elfman tried to win with speed. Bacchus was a bit more difficult, it didn’t matter how fast or strong his opponents are his martial arts allowed him to counter and strike back with his Palm Magic.

He was taking hits and not landing a single hit. ‘I know people think I’m stupid...that all I have is muscles for brains...but I do want to grow, I want to get stronger in every way so I can protect my family, to protect Fairy Tail!’

Magic had been improving, not just for humans but magical beasts had as well. Many had grown elemental resistances and even special abilities of their own. Elfman knew he couldn’t just go for power, speed, or defense, he needed to start gaining beast souls that he could use in different situations.

It wasn’t looking good for Elfman as Bacchus was fighting completely sober and kicking his ass. He got knocked out of his Weretiger form. ‘I got one shot at this, it should take him off guard.’

Elfman transformed again. “Beast Soul: Werelion!”

Bacchus whistled. “Now that’s wild, but not wild enough to beat me!”

Elfman did have difficulty in the past, only being able to transform his arm. That history helped him with a technique for this transformation specifically. He began charging his magic power into his fist.

“It doesn’t matter how strong you make your punch it doesn’t matter if you don’t connect.”

‘This magic beast, was able to charge up an attack, his mana was worthy and mighty, unleashing it as a mighty roar that devastated everything in it’s path. This power I make my own…’ He had his eyes closed as he focused, opening them as his mana increased. “Fist...Of...the Beast King!”

The punch was thrown and Bacchus wasn’t even close, this was a long ranged attack his mana taking the face of a lion as it slammed into Bacchus. He tried to block it with his palm magic, only to get flung back and slammed into the wall with a ROAR!

“Now that’s wild, you’ve earned my respect!” He grabbed his booze and began to drink.

The form faded, using that technique caused the transformation to burn up. ‘Crap that wasn’t enough. I have only one form that might work.’

They clashed and Elfman activated his transformation. “Beast Soul: Lizardman.” He was covered in sharp spikes and tough scales. Any hit Bacchus dished out caused him pain, damaging his palms, arms, legs.

Elfman fought back throwing claws and lashing out with his tail. It was a fierce and intense battle, but in the end...Elfman was standing tall and Bacchus was flat on his back.

“Elfman Strauss of Fairy Tail A Wins!”

Fairy Tail A – 20 Points.

To be continued Day 2 A Duel In Sexiness