Title: Burning Shame
Fandom: Fairy Tail
Pairing: Natsu Dragneel x Female Reader
Genre: Smut (outdoor sex, humiliation, reckless passion, battle aftermath)
Summary: The battle isnât the only thing that leaves you breathless. Under the stars, Natsu claims you recklessly against the ruins, humiliation and raw desire tangled in every thrust and every cry he forces from you.
SMUT WARNING!!! READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!!!
The battlefield still stank of smoke and scorched earth, magic crackling in the night air where flames had licked across shattered stone. Natsuâs chest heaved as he stood before you, wild-eyed, hair damp with sweat, body radiating heat like a furnace. You shouldâve been focused on the aftermath of the fight, but all you could feel was the raw thrum of his magic still pulsing in your bones, the way his gaze devoured you as though victory wasnât enough.
âYou look at me like that again,â he growled, voice rough with adrenaline, âand Iâm not waiting until we get back.â
Before you could answer, he had you pinned against the ruined wall of a collapsed building, the bricks warm beneath your back, his mouth crashing down on yours with the same reckless hunger he fought with. His kiss was messy, teeth clashing, tongue forcing its way in, his growl vibrating against your lips.
You gasped when he tore at your clothes with impatient hands, tugging until fabric ripped, leaving you exposed under the moonlight. The cool night air kissed your bare skin just as his hot palms claimed it, rough calluses scraping your thighs as he shoved them apart.
âN-Natsuâsomeone could seeââ you stammered, breathless, shame and desire tangling until your voice broke.
âLet âem,â he snarled, dragging his cock free, already hard and throbbing, the tip smearing precum against your entrance as he ground against you. His grin was sharp, feral. âTheyâll see who you belong to.â
Then he thrust into you in one brutal stroke, forcing a cry from your throat that echoed across the empty street.
âAhhhhnnnâ!â
Your nails dug into his shoulders as he fucked you hard against the wall, each thrust slamming through you with reckless rhythm, the sound of skin meeting skin drowned only by your shameless moans. His flames licked faintly around his body, the heat of them brushing your skin, singeing the air, as if even his magic couldnât contain itself when he had you like this.
âLoud already,â he rasped, teeth nipping your ear before dragging down your throat. âI like it. Scream for me. Let the whole guild hear you.â
Humiliation burned bright in your cheeks as your cries spilled free, high-pitched, broken, impossible to hold back while he pounded into you mercilessly. His laugh rumbled low in his chest at the way your body betrayed you, clenching tight around him, dripping down your thighs.
He hooked your leg over his arm, driving deeper, hitting that spot that made you see stars, your head falling back against the wall with a strangled sob.
âFuckâyou feel too goodââ Natsu groaned, hips slamming harder, faster, his hot breath searing your ear. âSay it. Say you love when I use you out here.â
âY-yes! I love itâI love itâplease donât stopââ you cried, tears streaking down your cheeks as your body writhed under the assault.
His mouth claimed yours again, swallowing your broken moans as your climax tore through you, violent and shattering, your body convulsing around his cock. He roared your name into the night as he followed, thrusting deep and spilling inside you, grinding through the aftershocks until you were trembling, spent, humiliated, and utterly his.
When he finally pulled back, sweat dripping from his brow, he smirked down at you, cock still half-hard against your thigh.
âStars look better when youâre screaming under me,â he said, before pinning you harder to the wall. âAnd Iâm not finished showing you.â
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Why do i never see wedgie scat. I feel like its an untapped market, y'know wedgie someone then they accidentally poop their pants. Very humiliating, very easy to bully.
You sit in the waiting room of the doctors office, nervously fidgeting your hands. Itâs time for the annual health check up. You sure had a good year, the trousers digging into your belly are proof of that.
A nurse calls your name. Are you imagining things, or did she she do a double take when she saw you, her eyes lingering slightly over your pudgy mid section? She offers you a polite, professional smile though, and lead you into the office.
The doctor, a graying fit man man in his late fifties, sits behind his desk, endorsed in paper work.
âWelcome mr/ms Y/Nâ he murmurs. He glances at you over his spectacles, his eyes sweeping over your red, round cheeks, budding double chin and protrouding belly. âWell you certainly look⊠healthy. Shall we get started?â
He gestures towards an old fashioned manual steele scale. You step on it with a loud *clonk*. The doctor raises an eyebrow and adjusts the metal weight until the scale is in balance. He looks in his notes and scoffs, almost sounding amused.
âWell well⊠you were close to underweight last time we weighed you. Now however⊠you seem to have fattened up quite nicely.â
You swallow, feeling very self concious.
âH-how much have I gained?â
âIt seems to be⊠almost sixteen kilosâ
âSixteen kilos?â That was more than you had expected.Â
âSixteen kilosâ the doctor confirms âThats⊠quite much in just a years time.â
âWell there obviously must me something wrong with your scaleâ you say with an akward laugh. The doctor smirks.
âThe scale is perfectly fine, I asssure you. Any⊠changes of habits recently?â
âWellâŠâ you are tempted to lie, but the doctor looks at you sternly.Â
âWell what?â
âUhm I guess I⊠relaxed a bit recentlyâ you admit âI-I moved in with my partner⊠Theyâve been cooking a lot for me⊠And I havenât gone to the gym as⊠frequently as I used toâ your voice trails off.
âUhuh. That explains alot, doesnt it? Well, last time I saw you, you were a scrawny little thing and you sure needed to put on a few. Sixteen kilos though⊠Thatâs overdoing it. You need to get rid of that gutâ the doctor pats your tummy condencendingly.Â
âYes docâ you say and and clench your jaws. How could you have let yourself go like this? Why didnât anybody tell you you were getting so big?
âWe should measure your body fat to, dear. Pull up your shirt for me, will you?â
You reluctantly pull up your shirt and reveal a pale, squishy midsection.  The doctor takes a metal clisp and take a firm grip on your belly roll between his thumb and indexfinger. You feel the cold metal against your skin, and winces as the clisp pinches you.
âGodness meâŠâ he murmurs. You swallow. âWell you certainly havenât been starvingâ the doctor chuckles as he scribbles down some notes in his papers. âSo⊠tell your partner to cut down on the butter and cream in their cooking. It really isnt doing you any favours. Maybe go on some brisk walks together. By next year, I want to see you trimmed down. Okay?â
You nod and manage a polite smile.
After the meeting, your partner meets you up outside the doctors office. They give you brief kiss on the lips and squeeze your sides.Â
âHow was the doctors appointment love?â
âWellâŠâ
âYou look upset, is everything alright?â
You sigh.
âWell the doctor told me I had gained too much weightâ you murmur.
âOh loveâŠâ
âYeah⊠god it was so humiliatingâ you press your palms against your eyes, feeling tears burn under your eyelids. Your partner pulls you into an embrace.
âMy poor baby⊠Hey heyâŠ. Shh⊠Its okay, its okay... Weâve had a good year, havenât we? Its been so nice to see you eat whatever you want, to your hearts content. I would hate him to ruin that for you loveâ
You nod, sniveling. Your partner strokes your belly in calming circles.
âScrew him. Tell you what loveâ your partner lowers their voice to a whisper âI just made your favourite eclairs. The ones with chocolate cream. Why dont we go home and have some?â Â
You canât help but light up.
âOh yes those are my favouriteâ you murmur longingly with a moan, feeling your mouth water.Â
âHey I knew that would put a smile on your  faceâ you partner chuckles and pinches your chubby cheek lovingly âLets go home dear, let me take care of youâ
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