"Hey, Lucy? Can I talk to you for a minute?" Cana seemed unusually hesitant and shy as she stood uncertainly in Lucy's doorway.
"Uh, sure, Cana, that's fine," Lucy told her, blinking as she looked up from her desk. Turning her chair to face her friend, the blonde asked, "What's up?" She asked, not even fazed by the fact that Cana had broken into her house
at least she wasn't in the bath this time.
Cana sighed. "It's about the S-rank exam-"
Lucy cut her off. "Cana, I've told you, it's fine," she said for what must have been the millionth time, trying not to sound irritable. Cana just wouldn't let it drop and been apologising just about every other day for knocking Lucy out during the S-rank exam.
The blonde haired mage honestly didn't care. Sure, she was a bit miffed at being knocked out but she knew how desperate Cana was to win and her reasons made Lucy sympathetic towards her.
That and being blasted by a Dragon of the Apocalypse took higher priority.
However if Cana kept trying to apologise, then she was liable to snap.
Cana frowned. "Look, you say that but I'm not happy with it, I want to make it up to you somehow. I still feel guilty. Please, I'll do anything," she pleaded.
Lucy closed her mouth after opening it to deny her again. 'Anything?' She thought evilly. In her mind, a Lucy with horns began listing suggestion after suggestion of what she could have Cana do, some of them very odd.
"How about give up alcohol for a week?" She suggested innocently.
"I'm not that sorry," Cana said with a flat look.
"Then it's not anything," Lucy grumbled to herself.
The blonde haired mage gave her a grin. "Okay Cana," she declared. "I'm going to punish you for knocking me out
come back in an hour and we'll begin."
The Tarot Card mage didn't know whether to be relieved or not but at Lucy was giving her a chance to make it up to her. For the first time today, she left with a smile
she wanted a drink.
An hour later
Cana walked in Lucy's living room. "Lucy, I'm here," she called as she looked around for the Stellar Sprit mage.
"Give me a second," Lucy called from her bedroom.
Cana shrugged and looked around the room. Hearing the bedroom open she turned. "Okay Lucy so what
" she trailed off as she got a good look at what Lucy was wearing.
Instead of her usual cute outfit, Lucy was wearing a black leather bra that barely held her huge breasts while a pair of leather panties hugged her hips. A sexy pair of thigh high black leather boots adorned her feet and legs while pair of shoulder length leather gloves gripped a sleek black riding crop.
Cana blinked. 'What does she have planned for me?'
"Cana," Lucy barked making the alcohol mage jump. "You knocked me out, now you must be punished. So to begin, strip naked." Internally, Lucy was cackling, having gone mad with power.
Cana was surprised to hear such a request from someone who was usually quite prudish about clothing. Or was she? Lucy could be quite confusing with regards to nudity.
With a shrug she pulled off her bra and dropped it to the floor. Next she kicked off her high heeled sandals before undoing her belt and slipping off her pants.
"Stop," Lucy ordered suddenly slapping the crop against her hand. "I want to see those hips shake when you take your panties off."
"Are you serious?" Cana asked, confused that Lucy of all people would ask for something like that.
"Yes," the blonde demanded.
'She's acting like Erza' Cana thought, slightly scared at whatever demon had possessed Lucy. Not wanting to push it, Cana carefully shook her hips from side to side as she slowly worked her panties off till she was standing naked in the room.
Lucy walked around the nude alcoholic as though inspecting her body making small noises as though approving and disapproving of what she saw making Cana's eyebrow twitch.
"WILL YOU STOP THAT?" She yelled after about a minute.
"Sorry," Lucy said in a meek voice as she retreated. She then cleared her throat as she sat down in a chair. "Well Cana, I think that you deserve a spanking so lay across my lap," she ordered.
Once again, a confused Cana did as she was told and lay down across Lucy's lap, her bottom sticking up.
Lucy placed her hand on the soft flesh and slowly began running her hand across it, grinning as Cana slightly twitched beneath her at the contact.
"Now, I think that five spanks on each cheek will be suitable don't you Cana?" Lucy asked rhetorically as she gave Cana's buttocks a few light slaps.
"It's up to you Lucy," Cana said as she tensed up slightly. She had never been spanked before.
"Well then, this will be a new experience for both of us," Lucy said as she raised her hand. "And don't forget to count and thank me afterwards," she said before she brought it down hard.
Cana let out a loud cry of surprise at the force behind the strike. "One, thank you," Cana said as the stinging sensation ran through her body. She fidgeted slightly on Lucy's lap and resisted the urge to rub her butt.
"I wonder if your butt will be red or purple by the time I'm done?" Lucy mused as she delivered a second powerful strike.
"Two, thank you," Cana ground out.
"Three, thank you." Damn Lucy had a hard hit.
"Four, thank you." Just one more.
"Five, thank you." Damn Lucy had a hard hit.
"Now, get up and lay the other way," the Stellar Spirit Mage ordered. "I want to use my crop on the other cheek."
Cana obeyed, wincing as her buttock throbbed painfully. Lying across Lucy's lap, she braced herself for impact.
"Oh, sweet alcohol," she cried at the first strike. That had hurt a lot more than the spanking had.
Lucy sighed loudly. "That didn't sound like a thank you or a count, Cana. Looks like we're going to have to start again."
"Another for bad language."
"We're going to be here a while
Many Clock Tick Tocks Later
"ALRIGHT!!!" Cana yelled. "That's enough," she protested as she reached up to rub her bottom.
"Fine," Lucy said. "You really need to learn to not swear though, we could have stopped this a while back," she commented.
Cana grumbled something very impolite as she rubbed her buttocks, jumping back as Lucy swung the crop at her. "Put that thing away," she demanded. "You're turning into a mini Erza," she complained.
Lucy's eyes started to sparkle. "Really?"
"Though nowhere near as intimidating," Cana finished making Lucy face fault, much to her amusement. "You have a cute glare," she said, biting her lip as Lucy stormed away, her boobs bouncing.
The Stellar Spirit mage returned a minute later. "And you have a big mouth," she retorted. "So this, will shut you up," she gestured to the object in her hand.
"Lucy, why do you have a ball-gnm mgmr jrkgr?" Said ball-gag being forced into her mouth muffled her question and her protest. She unsuccessfully attempted to bat away Lucy's hands as they buckled and locked the gag in place.
"There," Lucy said proudly. "No more rude words, no more insults and no more alcohol. Isn't a ball gag effective?"
"Ae is ut," [Take this out], Cana demanded, the not be able to drink thing getting her mad more than anything else.
Lucy tapped her chin. "No, I think I like you better like this," she said sweetly.
Cana glared at her for a few seconds. "Nw ha?" [Now what] She demanded to know.
"Now, I tie you up," she said simply.
"I want to make you as helpless as possible," Lucy said as she twirled the crop around her fingers.
Cana shook her head. She thought that Lucy was a prude but this
maybe that mini Erza comment was truer than she originally thought.
She raised an eyebrow when Lucy returned with a large bundle of ropes in her arms. "Ere d u t tse?" [Where did you get those?] She asked curiously, watching Lucy place the ropes on a table and begin to sort them out while talking to herself under her breath, not that Cana could hear what she was saying.
Lucy scowled. "Erza decided that I needed awareness training and started ambushing me at random points," she said as she pulled Cana's wrists behind her back and began to tie them together, palm to palm. "Tell me if these are too tight," she said as she tied off the knot.
Lucy continued to talk as she worked on Cana's fingers and elbows. "She was crazy about it. Once I was getting out of the bath and she tied me to the toilet for three hours. Just as I escaped, she dragged me into the living room and tied me to the table and tickled me for hours." She tightened the elbows bonds. "I couldn't walk properly for hours, my feet were so numb."
Cana remembered that. She had initially thought that Lucy had been drunk but then again, Lucy might be too straight laced for that.
She wiggled her bound arms experimentally; they were tightly bound but not painfully so. Not being able to move her fingers felt weird. "W lg ll I e ed u?" [How long will I be tied up?] She asked.
"For a while," Lucy said, as she started on Cana's legs. "Maybe I should take you on a walk through town," she said with amusement.
Cana just rolled her eyes. As if Lucy would do that, though the idea was slightly thrilling. By the time, she broke out of her thoughts; she was surprised to find that her ankles, thighs and toes had been tightly tied together.
Lucy slapped Cana's already red ass. "Looks like if you want to go anywhere you going to have to hop and meant bouncing those breasts everywhere."
Cana growled but nodded in acknowledgment. Her breasts were bigger than Lucy's after all. She shifted nervously as Lucy picked up a very long rope and gave her an evil grin. "What are you going to do with that?" [What are you going to do with that?] She asked slowly.
Her answer was given much to her consternation as Lucy used the entirety of the lengthy rope to bind her breasts into a very tight harness causing them to balloon out making them huge.
Lucy flicked Cana's nipples, grinning as her captive squeaked in protest and moaned at the contact on the sensitive bubs.
"Perfect," Lucy said cheerfully. She then pointed to a spot on the floor." Sit down."
Cana gave her a look of disbelief. "Wt au m s?" [What about my ass?]
Lucy pretended not to know what she was talking about. "Yes, you're ass can sit down too," she said cutely.
Cana rolled her eyes and hopped to the spot, well aware of her bouncing breasts. She gingerly sat down on the spot, wincing at the pain in her ass.
"It's only for a minute or so," Lucy told her as she pushed Cana's thighs against her calves and tied them together in a frog tie. Over the course of the next two minutes, Lucy wound the ropes around Cana's legs and chest into a tight ball tie.
"There, perfect," Lucy said when she was done.
Cana wasn't sure whether or not to agree. The tie was very tight and she was now completely helpless, her swollen breasts were pressed against her thighs making them throb and ache. She couldn't flex her fingers or move her legs at all. A rope tied around her armpits ran down between her legs and to her bound wrists making any movement very arousing. The only relief she had was that she was now lying on her side and not sitting on her red and purple ass.
She twitched her head at the sound of what she recognised as Lucy taking off her boots. "Whew," she said. "My feet must stink after being in those boots. Oh well, you're the one who has to smell them, not me," she said as he dropped into her chair and picked up a book.
It was then Cana realised that she was lying on her side right in front of Lucy's chair. Oh, she wouldn't dare.
Lucy stretched her legs out and rested her feet on top of Cana, her left foot on the side of Cana's face. "Very comfy," she said as she rubbed her foot back and forth.
Cana squealed and tried to move her head but it was pointless. "I ht u" [I hate you] she told Lucy as she inhaled the smell of bath soaps and leather. It was made even worse when she remembered that Lucy was just like Levy when it came to reading. When she started, she couldn't stop unless someone stopped her.
As Lucy's toes slipped under her nostrils, she groaned again. she was going to need a long drink after this.