Like the goodest boy eva…

Painfully, Natsu picked himself up and obediently started shuffling down the hallway towards Donny’s bedroom.

The two maids trailed respectfully behind him.

Finally, he reached the big double doors of Donny’s room. A sudden shriek from behind the door stopped him in his tracks.

Natsu started to panic. His comrades were obviously in trouble. He tried to summon some flames in his hands but only puffs of smoke appeared.

It was no use. To use magic, he needed to concentrate. And to concentrate, he needed to cum. Every time he tried to gather his will, it would quickly be eroded back down to nothing by an intense horniness and the need to relieve his balls.

“Oi what was that?” Yennever growled behind Natsu.

Aribeth cleared her throat. “Please refrain from smoking in this residence, sir Natsu. Donny-sama is sensitive to the smell.”

More feminine cries could be heard coming from inside the room, as well as a series of masculine grunting and baboon-like howls. Natsu was pretty sure the latter sounded like that fatass Donny.

Yennever stepped up to Natsu’s side. “What the hell are you waiting for, you shit-eating, maggot-brained mage? An engraved invitation?” She asked, “Stop messing around or I’ll really fucking kill you, punk.”

A crescendo of a girl’s desperate shrieking and moaning was building up behind the door. Natsu was pretty sure by now that it sounded like Wendy. He didn’t understand why his body was responding to the lewd sounds with ever stronger waves of arousal.

Yennever sighed and grabbed Natsu behind by his scarf. “Ari-senpai, could you please get the door?” She asked in her cute-cheery voice.

Aribeth dutifully opened the door and entered first. Yennever than shoved Natsu forwards into the room while keeping a hold on his collar.