Wet & Wild [Lynn & Hera] [Open]

Hera stood amongst the throngs of girls in a bathing suit shop. It was dead center in summertime, and all the rage was focused on who could look the best in what.

Hera herself had her Slayer top down tied around her waist, and was trying on a white bathing suit with hot pink flowers around it. The camera would zip up to her rack as she juggled it, inspecting herself in the white look.

The shop keep who SOMEHOW, happened to be a man, was walking around; sparkling like her Dad used too as he helped various women. Why there wasn't a female employee in a shop like this....Hera could only guess. But this man was smart to open up a business like this....very smart, she'd give him credit.

With a slight jiggle she'd step up to the counter.

"I think.....I need a Medium, a Small is really hugging me." she said looking to the side and blushing as the mans eyes fell squarly on her rack, a bit of sweat between them as it was hot outside.

"I think it fits wonderfully....." as he said this, he turned extremely red as Hera let out a sweatdrop. As he was of no help, she noticed a girl with blue hair also trying on bathing suits. For some reason, Hera smelled something like a Dragon near her. She was sure she could also smell it off of her. Could it be? She had the same kind of magic? Or was she just a regular girl......approaching her from behind, with her white bathing suit top showing, stomach open and slayer gi tied around her waist; she would tap her on the shoulder.

Their first moment of eye contact happened as the camera showed them from the side. Hera would extend a hand, and shake it.

"I'm Hera......I need some help picking out a suit...that guy is of no help." Hera said looking behind her slightly before turning back to the girl about her age. Her pink Fairy Tail logo was visible on her left arm, hoping no one asked questions about her recently mysterious guild; she would smile at Lynn, putting a hand on her hips.

Befoe she could say anything else, a group of guys busted in the shop. Claiming to be shopping for their "girlfriends" but Hera could tell none of them had....one of those by the way they were acting. Doing less shopping and more harassing, the young men made their rounds; eventually she noticed them make eye contact with she and Lynn. Easily the two hottest girls in the store as Hera turned her back and acted like she was shopping with Lynn.

"We might have incoming...." she said with a sweatdrop comically.

So it was summertime and naturally, everyone was trying to show off their amazing figures wearing swimsuits and all. Lynn was here as well, in one of the swimsuit stores in Crocus to get her own bikini. Clearly the other women in the shop possessed nothing that could prove to be competition to her in terms of their body...well except one, a young girl who was slightly smaller than her but nope, her breasts were bigger than they should be on a lithe frame like hers. Lynn paid no attention to anything other than getting the swimsuit she was here for.

Shuffling through the racks, she picked out like five of them, taking them to the changing rooms and trying them on. Surprisingly the shop owner was a male, making it hard for most girls, but since Lynn was the type of girl who didn’t give two shits and a fuck if someone saw her naked, she didn’t mind asking him if it looked good. Nosebleeds, that was about all he could do to help her which was completely useless. All the swimsuits she picked out fit her perfectly, which meant that now she would have to pick which one she wanted.

As she was about to do that, the girl from before appeared behind her, asking if she would help her pick a suit. The first thing she did was jump out of shock, her abnormally large breasts bouncing everywhere and her rear jiggling as she fell back to the ground in some sort of ninja stance. The moment she noticed it was the girl who was apparently called ‘Hera’, she would blush out of embarrassment and say, “I’m Lynn and sure, why not?” she said with a sheepish smile. She pulled on the strings on the top and adjusted the bottom. Currently she was in a striped one, and in her hand a bunch of other designs.

Wiping away the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, the Ice Dragon Slayer turned the moment she heard more men’s voices. A bunch of guys came into the shop, claiming they were here to buy their girlfriends swimsuits. It was clearly a big fat lie that perverts used. With a disappointed grunt, Lynn looked away even though she realised that their eyes were looking hers and Hera’s way. “Ignore them,” she told Hera as she would pretend to be looking at a rack of swimsuits.

Sune was minding his own today... Until he saw the ammassed crowd and had to move toward the noise to see what was going on, himself. He budged his way through the crowd, trying to get to the front before he got to see what the big deal was. His guildmate and a stranger... Even he kind of felt a bit shameful of his fellow man for making this big of a stink over girls trying on revealing clothing...

He sighed, but because he had nothing else to do, decided he'd make himself known. Waving toward Hera, as he helped himself to come right in. "Hoy, Hera-Chan! Looking as lovely as ever!" He prayed he didn't get punched for that one, laughing warm once more, the way he laughed that actually seemed to make Hera smile. Of course, he'd turn to Lynn, offering her the same smile, warm enough to melt the arctic. "And hoy to you as well, flower. We've not met."

As soon as Hera tapped the girl on the shoulder; she had the most amazing reaction Hera had ever seen. With a mix between a tumble backward, and some kind of shinobi stance; she took a stance against Hera who only could sweatdrop as the girls impressive features. With a blush, Hera just...stared at her.

She came too and introduced herself. With great chemistry between them; Hera giggled as she adjusted the straps of the swimsuit she was trying on with another impressive jiggle from Lynn.

"Yea this one is way to small...." Hera said jiggling her rack to herself as the mostly white bathing suit with pink flowers on the top gave away WAY too much side boob. As Lynn noticed the same group of guys she did, Hera would turn toward the rack of swimsuits and begin shuffling through them with Lynn with her back to the group.

The blonde and blue haired girls shopped side by side for the most part....until. A voice...to familiar. No. Not here. As soon as she heard "Ahoy" she knew it was his sailing ass. Stepping in front of the group of guys as they approached; and pissing them off, Sune greeted them. With his damn laugh that made her sweatdrop and grin a bit. As she turned around with Lynn, both of them wearing rather revealing tops; Hera would rub her hair.

"Oh lord......this is Sune, another wizard from Fairy Tail." Hera whispered to Lynn not to let her eyes wander, since Sune was verrrryyyy in shape. They were only women after all.

Apparently, the guys behind Sune felt like they'd been cut in line. Tapping Sune on the shoulder, one of the guys actually shoved Sune into Hera.

With a squishing like noise, her rack broke his impact as she grabbed onto Lynn awkwardly, with a spinning tumble; Lynn landed right on top of her.

A scene of their racks squishing together, and a close up from the side of them looking up at each other was shown. Their boobs were so big they literally weren't even belly to belly as they laid there. Sune standing up in front of the group of guys.

"D-do something Sune you gonna just let them push you like that?! They knocked us down!" Hera said, goading Sune on from her lewd position beneath Lynn.

"I swear, it's as if he's doing it on purpose..." Mura complained as he walked across the streets of the capital of Fiore, Crocus. Being his second time here, it sort of gave back some memories of his previous, little clash with Isaac; he was sure that people would remember that battle too, judging by the few buildings that were struck by their totally awesome swordsmanship abilities. Also, it was deadly hot today; although, as a guy who flashed his front torso all the time, he didn't feel any difference in the temperature. That didn't mean that Kyuken didn't feel it, though. "I mean, the herb-shop owner could be dead... have you thought about that?" Kyuken replied to Mura, not so annoyed of the owner's absence. It's been an entire month since Mura could actually walk into his shop, and since that one time, the shop had several excuses to be closed. It was as if he was scared of Mura's presence in there, which appeared very distant for the spirit samurai...

A moment passed, before Kyuken suddenly got an idea. Without warning, the spirit disappeared from Mura's sight and headed towards a very good place to harass women; a bathing suit shop. Luckily, Mura spotted his sudden departure in time. "Hey, where are you going!?" he spoke to the predator-eyed samurai. He charged towards the soon to be gone samurai, concluding that he went into the suit shop for 'business'. Oh man, he hated the fact that Kyuken could literally grope anything without getting spotted; except by shamans, though. As he entered the shop, the young samurai stopped up silently, being convinced that he could feel the presence of his guildmate Hera in here. Besides that, he also spotted a few others as he slowly moved towards a corner, where he could see things more clearly. Hera, a blue-haired girl and another male were standing before a group of other strangers, and as he heard Hera's statement, he could figure out that they were in an unwished situation. But he was going for Kyuken, right before... well, screw that legendary pervert. He approached the group as they were approaching Hera and the others.

A little poke was enough to move the entire group's focus towards the young shaman. They looked quite intimidating, but Mura couldn't sense much magic energy surging out from them, so he was the one to be feared. Although, he had to hold back when it came to facing 'normal' people. They began approaching Mura, attempting to show him how intimidating that they were by merely pushing him; to their surprise, he didn't give them any chance to. As soon as one's hands were touching Mura, he let out his other spirit; a ten feet large dragon head, immediately roaring against the group of earlier bold men, who were now jumping back from the shaman. "Yeah, smart choice," he commented their action, standing before Zirconis' giant spirit head. His eyes were ice-cold, almost lifeless, and drilling right into the souls of those poor bastards. It took a little while, until they decided to back off from him. Now, they were holding a kind of distance from Mura and the others. "..." While Zir returned to his usual head-only spirit form, the shaman slowly moved his gaze towards the two ladies that were laying in quite a lewd position; quickly moving his eyes away with a small, embarrassed blush, he scanned the room for a minute, before suddenly catching sight of the samurai; taking advantage of the situation, the bastard was trying to poke the space between Hera's and Lynn's squished tits. "Kyuken..!" he scolded the samurai, who jumped up in shock and revealed his appearance, "What do you think that you're doing, you pervy dotard!?" "Hey, you don't know the struggle that I've been through! Why are you always screwing up my chances!?" the smaurai spoke back to Mura, which resulted in their faces pushing towards each other as they scolded each other, back and forth. Zirconis could only watch by as they looked completely ridiculous in their arguing. "... Hmpf, children," the dragon commented...

Damn it. All of their perverted eyes were on Hera and Lynn now as more and more people arrived to see what the situation was, which in turn attracted even more attention. She almost facepalmed but she did not want to be noticed, so Lynn crouched a bit, as if she was looking under the rack or something, which was stupid and only made people stare at her ass now, so she straightened herself again, facing the group of people now that there was nothing else she could think of doing. It was a party now. And apparently one of them dared to speak, greeting Hera, which caused Lynn to turn and raise an eyebrow. He called him a ‘flower’, which was one of the things she hated most. “I hate flowers,” she said in response to the stranger. Hera would introduce him to her, his name being ‘Sune’. Lynn nodded, narrowing her eyes at him.

Suddenly all hell broke loose. One of the men thought it was a great idea to push the Sune person into Hera, and a chain reaction followed. Lynn was part of it and in the end of the reaction, Lynn was on top of Hera, her breasts pressing onto Hera’s, keeping a huge gap between their faces and stomachs. This was the awkwardest situation as she could feel not only her cheeks but her entire body heat up. “Uh, yeah...this is awkward,” she said as she stared at Hera’s face. She had never been in such a position, truth be told, so it was hard for her to figure out how to get off. Her hands could barely touch the ground with the big space that now prevailed.

“Yes, Sune, do something, oh my god! How could you be standing there idly!?” Lynn said right after Hera did.

Sune had already began to respond to the situation, but it seemed another appeared and the group that had assaulted him were now more afraid than they were angry... And there was something fondling the women. Whelp.. His entire mojo was now taken, and now he was envious of a spirit. No, no, thats accurate, he was pretty pissed off at the situation as a whole now.

In an attempt to get back some of his pride, he slammed his fists together as they formed twin dragon claws, swearing out loudly as he threw his shirt off. At the very least, getting some revenge in letting Hera see his body, before he slammed his claws together and hit the crowd with a massive gust of razors, knocking most of them for a loop if not flat out knocking them on their ass... And probably a good chunk of the shop's entry passage. It wasn't a perfect spell, after all.

As soon as Mura appeared, she knew the situation was about to go from bad to worse (LOL). When Kyuken came charging in towards she and Lynn laying on one another's racks Hera let out a "Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!" as the ghost flew up between them and tried to sandwich between their smushed breasts.

As a bigass Dragon spirit shaped around Mura, it's head grew comically large and roared at the regular human guys who scrambled back a bit, but didn't retreat fully. Before Hera could do anything else....she noticed Sune's eyebrow twitching with anger.

Oh no.

Within two split seconds, her fellow Fairy Tail wizard threw his coat off, as it flew in slow-mo to probably both Hera and Lynn, sparkles surrounded Sune as Hera blushed a bit; but then panicked as Sune punched the floor; cracking the wood and unleashing a huge storm of shredding wind that picked things up from the racks; as swimsuits whirled comically like a tornado around the shop.

When all was said and done......Hera, Lynn, and everyone else most likey stood with their clothes...cut up in the most lewd areas possible. Eyebrow twitching as the assailants were thrown spiraling into the air off out of the shop riding Sune's spell, Hera looked down at herself....pieces of clothing barely covering herself......damnit Sune. As a huge pack of girls around Hera's age also had their clothes shredded, some of whom had just bought them. They focused all their angst on the male Fairy Tail wizard, as they surrounded him in a huge pack of girls wearing shredded clothing.

"S-should we help Sune or.......help kick his butt.?" Hera asked in her signature voice to Lynn, unsure of what to do next. "Mura you're getting your butt kicked no matter what for the record when this is all said and done!!!" Hera thought to herself on the matter of Lynn's magic, she could feel she was a powerful wizard herself, and was somewhat curious or anxious to check her out.....in battle that is.

Soon after another person came into the scene with spiky hair and the Fairy Tail insignia right on his forehead. Lynn blinked, and in a few seconds, just when she thought things couldn’t get more disastrous, it did. She turned to her side so she fell on her back beside Hera, then got up, patting the dust off her rear and watching the crowd shrink away with the presence of this new guy. Lynn had never seen him and he looked as ferocious as a...kitten, but what actually got them all scared was the giant dragon thing that it had with him. Lynn coughed as the guy who called her a flower from before used a spell that would cut up everything into shreds, including her goddamned swimsuit. “Holy fuck,” she squealed as she held her hands in places that were exposed now that shouldn’t be exposed.

It looked like every girl trying on bikini now was naked, which was a shameful situation that Lynn did not like at all. She would rather have the men naked! Now that it was all their fault, and she was slightly angered, the temperature of the entire place would drop close to absolute zero, freezing everything and making it incredibly cold. “Y’all need to chill,” she said in a rather husky tone that was loud enough for everyone in the vicinity. If you were weak enough, you’d probably freeze to death.

“You do not provoke the Ice Dragon Slayer,” she announced boldly, knowing that the only one who could stop her probably was the girl next to her, as she had sensed that her magical reserves were unmeasurable. She didn’t respond to Hera’s question about whether to help Sune or not because she honestly didn’t know if she should help the guy since he was the one who cut her swimsuit into shreds.

A very hilarious result of his arrival, the entire place was all of a sudden torn apart, razor-like gust surging through the bathing suits and walls, seemingly originating from the guy beside Mura. He had to duck himself to avoid the tornado-like spell, cancelling his arguing with the samurai spirit. "Woah, hey, I think that's a bit too much..!" he tried to speak to the Fairy Tail wizard responsible for this gust, which seemed to have finished their business with the previous gang, who were now launched into walls and floor on their stuck-up asses.

When he moved his head up, Mura wasn't ready for what was in front of him; everyone who were trying out a suit were now exposed in probably the most lewd way that it could've turned out. An appearance of genuine, naïve shock, mixed up with steam erupting from his nose, was his only reaction, while Kyuken was more than pleased. "JACKPOT!" he roared, enjoying the view of almost ripped off bathing suits on all those gorgeous women to the point where blood sprayed out of his nose like fountains, "WUHUUU!"

His sudden expression was interrupted by Hera's statement, finally snapping him out of the embarrassing position. "Hey, what've I done? I just showed up..!" he protested to her, trying his best to not show his funny, blushing face by covering it behind a pissed-off appearance, "Besides, you know who launched all 'this' out in the first place..." It took him a brief moment to suddenly catch the cold feeling that was increasing; all of a sudden, the entrie room was as cold as winter, or even colder. Judging by the words 'Y'all need to chill', he could conclude that it was the other girl's cause; somehow, she could control the temperature in the room. Either that, or she possessed some kind of ice magic. Mura was quickly distracted by the sudden pack of girls that were surrounding Sune, most likely angered of the outcome of his spell. "... Hey, he just helped someone... it's nothing big, you can just buy some new clothes... hehe," he tried to explain to the horde, unfortunately not effective enough to reach into their locked minds as they approached the Fairy Tail wizard, "... This is all your fault, Kyuken. You just had to take a look, huh..?" The samurai was more than pleased with the situation, so he didn't even bother ignoring Mura with his watering mouth and red face...

The dragon spirit from before, though, knew exactly what all this cold temperature situation was about as he focused his eyes on the dragon slayer. "Hm... I see," he suddenly spoke up, "So you two ladies are, in fact, meant to slay my kin..?" A mild, although serious expression was shown on Zirconis' face as he asked.