Some dancing, and some romance

Night fell over Fiore once more, and once again, Erza found herself in her apartment. She let out a deep sigh

"Okay. Let's try this. I had to go out and buy this costume, so I certainly hope that this is for me." she said.

She pressed play on her stereo, as ukulele music began to play.

She started swaying her hips, her feet slowly shuffling side to side as the grass skirt adorning her hips started to sway and shuffle with her.

Her hands gently rose, waving gently like the ocean, the a flower bracelet on each wrist to match the ones around her head, neck, and ankles.

Her feet gently plodded along the wood floor in their tan sandals, as her breasts bounced beautifully and rhythmically inside of the pair of string-drawn coconuts that were keeping them in place.

Erza let out a contented sigh as the music wound down, gently gliding down into her chair.

"That felt amazing" she said, her breath recovering "I need to show Ignazio tomorrow. He'll be so proud."

Erza stopped herself, thinking over what she had just said.

"How bizarre. Under normal circumstances I'd never ask for anyone to be proud of me. What changed."

But before she could parse anything out, she felt a switch flip in her mind. Her eyes dulled, her body going rigid.

"Nothing Ignazio's clients do is strange. Any changes are there to help. I should just ignore it" She droned, before shaking off the strange feeling that had just come over her.

As ignazio's client herself, she was compelled to ignore any oddities that came up. Whatever her train of thought was, it was gone now.

She smiled and brought herself back to her feet, determination blazing in her eyes.

"Alright! Round two!" She boomed, starting up the music again.

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"Oh Masterrr" the sultry, husky voice purred.

Ignazio lay on his bed, only his boxers covering his body as he looked up towards the door. Cana stood there wearing his spare bath robe, slowly swaggering into the room, seduction looming over him with each step.

She leaned down, placing her hands on the foot of the bed, giving Ignazio a perfect view of the top of her breasts.

"How can your sexy little slavegirl be of service" she cooed, as she undid the felt band keeping her robe together, but using her hands to keep it in place.

She shrugged it off of her shoulders, letting it drop past her breasts. Her naked tits now on full display for him.

"Do my breasts sound enticing to you?"

She pivoted, turning her back to him as the robe fell to the floor

"Or maybe my nice, juicy ass?"

She spun round again, before slowly and sensually crawling onto the bed, her legs wide as she raised up, kneeling there at the edge

"This is all yours, Master. Whatever you want to do"

Ignazio slowly moved towards her. Her amazing, perfect form on full display for him and only him.

He took his index and middle finger knuckles and pressed them together over Cana's right nipple, shooting a wave of pleasure through her

"Oh! Mmh... So... You wanna use these first, huh?"

She shook her torso from side to side, her tits bouncing wildly, before putting her face right up beside his. He could feel the gentle warmth of her breath on him, as she cupped her breasts.

"You want these wrapped around your cock? Keeping it nice and warm?" She purred as she moved her hands up and down, simulating a tit fuck. "I can do that for you. I can do anything for you."

"Anything, huh?" He asked

Cana rolled her eyes and smiled

"I'm down to get weird with it if you are. I noticed a few things around this apartment I could use to really get freaky. I can do some interesting things with a little whipped cream and a whisk" she said with a hint of chaos in her voice. Ignazio just chuckled, stroking her cheek

"Not yet, my dear" he cooed in reply "Tonight we celebrate your first day of being mine"

Cana bit her lip nervously, her face turning red.

"Oh? Was that all just talk a moment ago?" He teased as he puffed himself up, overtaking her form. "What happened to the seduction Cana? Was I too much for you?"

He pushed her onto her back, pinning her there with his hands as his boxers dropped down, revealing his cock to her.

Cana's eyes widened, staring right at it. It was almost like going into a trance all over again as drool began forming in her mouth.

She swallowed hard, before looking up at him with lustful eyes.

"Inside of me. Now" she stated.

"Ah ah. Who's the Master here, Cana? What do we say?"

"Please put your dick in me Master!" She blurted out almost immediately.

"Hm... I dunno. That didn't sound very--" he started, before Cana cut him off

"OHHHH SHOVE THAT GLORIOUS COCK INTO ME! I NEED IT MASTER! PLEASEEEE!"

Ignazio snickered

"If you insist"

He quickly rammed his dick right into her, sending a surge of pleasure through Cana unlike anything she had felt before. She'd had bigger. She'd had more experienced. But this was different. This was her Master's cock. To her mind it was a privilege. An honor. She had never felt this great before in her life...

And she knew she was going to be feeling this way much, much more in her future.

Ignazio kept thrusting into her, harder and faster, gripping her massive tits for leverage, as Cana's mind began to overload from the pleasure.

"AHH-HAA-HAA-HAAAA-HAA!" She moaned and moaned with each thrust. She couldn't even think. It was just a natural response to cry out in pleasure like a wild beast. All she could focus on, all she could feel, all she knew, was the immense, intense pleasure wracking her entire body.

Her Master was only in her pussy, but all of her felt it. Her toes had balled up as pleasure shot down her legs. Her fingers gripped the bed spread as her arms felt the power of pleasure. Her ass clenched up like a vice at the complete and utter rapture flowing through her. And her eyes started to naturally roll back into her head, as she continued her unrestrained shrieks of pure lust.

Ignazio, too, felt Cana's pleasure. It was obvious how much this was effecting her. He knew it was only a matter of time before the pleasure exploded out of her.

"Cana. No cumming until I say so" he stated plainly.

Cana's entire body tensed, her teeth clenching, her eyes closing.

"HNNNNNNGGGGGG!" She whimpered. He had timed it perfectly. That orgasm was right on the cusp. Another second and she would have blown.

"Cana. Who am I?"

"M-MASSSTERRRRRR!" She roared

"Good girl. You like that huh? You like being told your a good girl. You want to be a good girl. Tell me, Cana. Tell me you want to be a good girl"

"I WANNA BE A GOOD GIRRRRRLLLLLL!"

His dick twitched inside of her. He knew he was mere moments from a climax.

"Again Cana. Keep it up"

"I WANNA BE A GOOD GIRL I WANNA BE A GOOD GIRL I WANNA BE A GOOD GIRL I WANNA BE A GOOD GIRRLLLL!"

"And cum!" He boomed

"IWANNABEAGOODGIRLIWANNABEAGOODGIRLIWANNABEAGOODGIRLIWANNABEAGOODGIRLLLLLLLLLLLLL!" She cried out, as an orgasm shot through every single inch of her body. Unimaginable pleasure unlike anything she had felt before.

Ignazio fell backwards, not a moment too soon as his seed cascaded into the air in streams, spattering Cana's stomach and breasts.

The two of them calmed, Cana laying there covered in cum, her eyes barely open, her tongue dangling out, and a dumb smile plastered across her face.

"I... W-wannabe... Good girl..." She panted.

Ignazio leaned over her, their lips meshing together, as she began to ravenously reciprocate, before he pulled away.

"You are a good girl Cana. A very good girl. Maybe even the best"

Cana's eyes sparkled

"B-best.. I'm... The best girl..." She whimpered with Glee before her eyes drifted shut.

Ignazio took a moment to clean her off, before climbing into bed beside her, looking down at her, sleeping peacefully... Before joining her in the embrace of dreams.