Of course, though they suffered one...casualty...

The slaver's headquarters...didn't look too different from the one he projected during their last mission. Maybe Vilard missed his calling as a slaver somehow, though this life was currently much, much better. The slavers had managed to hide a series of rooms in the underground catacombs of the town. Abandoned and left as a place for the poor to wander and sleep in at night, it was now being used to store dozens of women, all stripped naked and behind makeshift bars. Erza didn't give them much thought when they walked by, ignoring some of their pleas for help with a warm, confident smile on their face. They were lucky. Soon they'd learn their place in the world.

10 minutes after that, the leader of the slavers, another fat slob who somehow had all of these strong young men under his finger, laid **** on the floor. Vilard didn't want to kill him content to let him run off when he finally woke up. The beat down that the topless Erza and Cana gave him was enough to scare him away, and fully secure Vilard as the new top dog.

Of course the **** leader had his own little 'throne'. A stone seat in the deepest part of the man-made caverns. He really needed to get a seat like this, or a more comfortable one, at least, installed back at the guild, Vilard thought to himself as he sat down. Erza, Cana, and Juvia all surrounded Vilard, leaning casually on the seat.

"Hmm...hey, one of you is missing..." Vilard said, scanning the room before he realized what happened. "Oh, I was wondering what that noise was.

Near the corner of the room, a particularly skinny slaver was **** a helpless Lucy, shoving his cock in and out of her while she laid there, practically letting it happen. As it turned out, during the fight, she completely forgot how to use her keys. Whether it was jitters, or a huge lapse in judgment from her current bimbo state, she was useless in the fight.

"Oh well...Lucy, you belong to that guy now! Make sure to do whatever he says!"

Lucy moaned loudly, and Vilard wasn't sure if she was responding to him or just enjoying her current fucking.

Vilard turned his attention back to his three Fairy Sluts. "Okay, ladies, listen up...We're going to try out some new tactics for capturing slaves. For a while, slaving women has been a man's job. Now it's your turn to shine...You three are gonna go out on the town tomorrow and bring back the highest quality slaves you can find."

"Sounds easy enough. Are we allowed to use ****?" Erza asked.

"No, that's the typical tactic. You're women, you're going to be more...persuasive...in fact, I'm already imbuing you three with some of my magic. Your target will automatically become more...cooperative to their new outlook on life as a ****. Just make sure to give the town a good show..."

"Arrggh!" The skinny man groaned, finishing up Lucy's defeat with a load of his cum inside of her. Lucy had orgasmed at the same time, their juices mixing and leaving a mess inside of her.

"Damn...that is one tight cunt, have you only started having sex recently?" The slaver asked as he stood up, letting Lucy recover.

"Ah...yeah, just recently, though a lot of men have used me...I guess my boyfriend said I belong to you now, so just tell me what to do and I'll do it."

"I hear you're a celestial wizard...can you conjure up one of them spirits?"

"Of course! I'm the best Celestial Spirit Mage around!" Lucy proudly said, somehow forgetting how she lost her fight and became some random man's property.

"Then come on, summon one!"

"Okay!" Lucy said, taking a zodiac key out. She looked around, wondering where to summon her...the caverns were underground, leaving water from the above ground to seep into the rooms, forming small puddles here and there. Luckily, there was one next to her. She placed the tip of the key into the puddle.

"Open, gate of the Water Bearer! Aquarius!"

In a brilliant flash of light, her harshest spirit entered the physical realm.

Aquarius's head darted to look at Lucy. "Quick, Lucy! Send me back, I don't want to be a part of thi-...." Her frantic demeanor started to fade, and just like with her other spirits, she succumbed to Vilard's reality magic. Her expression changed to her usual look; irritated and annoyed.

"Damn it, you spoiled brat, how many times have I told you not to summon me in such disgraceful ways! I know I'm just as much a worthless slut of a cow like you, but I still have some standards!"

"Whoa..." The skinny **** said, wondering if maybe this was a bad idea. That feeling only deepened when Aquarius shot her gaze at him next.

"And you!....What do you want, huh?"

"I, uh...wanna see those giant tits you're hiding behind that bikini..." He said shyly.

"Hmph! Fine, if that's what you want so much... I may not have giant cow tits like Lucy does, but I'll bet I can still get you off." She proceeded to reach behind her back, unclasping her bikini top to reveal her bare chest. Without even needing instruction, she started groping her own tits, playing around with them to give him a better view.

"How's this? Much easier to handle then Lucy's gigantic tits. She's useless as a woman and a ****. I suggest you just lock her up somewhere and use her as a urinal. I'll make you boys feel much better..."

Seeing her still cooperative, even with her explosive personality in check, the slaver decided he had nothing to fear. He walked up to Aquarius, reaching up to grab her hair and pull her down. Despite wincing a bit from the pain, Aquarius offered no resistance, floating down until she was level with his cock.

"That sounds like a good idea...but right now, you're the one who has a mermaid tail with no cunt to fuck...so maybe you'll be better at it..."

"Oh crap..."