Hey everyone! Chapter 4 here. I hope people still want this.

Natsu's New Master

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Bixlow was very peeved. Fried suddenly decided to go rogue and claim all the slaves for himself. There was no way in hell that he was going to let him take Loki away from him.

"You heard what I said,"

Fried sauntered over to Loki who was standing at the corner like a soldier. Standing behind him, Fried placed his hand rudely on Loki's tented, red boxers while he used his other hand to cup his face. He then placed his face on his shoulders to snuggle at his cheek.

"I want all the slaves for myself," Fried proclaimed, using his tongue to lick on Loki's jawline as if to stake his claim.

Anger flashed in Bixlow's eyes upon seeing his slave being handled in such a way, but he tried to be calm.

"But Loki is my slave, Fried," Bixlow said. "We all had an agreement, we each take one. I have my doll and you –"

Fried suddenly burst in a fit of laughter. "I'm sorry. I believe there was a misunderstanding. I didn't ask for your permission. I AM claiming what is mine. Isn't that right, Loki?"

"Yes, master Fried. I am yours," Loki replied in a robotic and passionless tone as the runes mage continued to fondle his hard cock.

The soul mage just about lost it at that point.

"You are not taking my slave!"

In the blink of an eye, Bixlow leapt off his feet as he came at the runes mage. Fried untangled himself off Loki just as quickly and was able to block the fist that came so close to his face. He then twisted Bixlow's arm behind his back and held both wrists as he pinned him down on the ground.

"You don't want to mess with me, Bixlow. I am the master of The Runes Game."

Using his free hand, Fried pulled his sword from its sheath and pointed it upwards. A blinding light covered the entire room.

"It's time for you to get knocked down a peg and know your place."

With the Fried shenanigans taken care of, Laxus went back to his extravagant room and prepared for the fun to come.

The thunder mage could hear the steady moans coming from behind the doors of his second room. No doubt that Natsu was enjoying the little… contraption that he had set up for him. His cock strained hard against his pants as he heard his slave's sweet, strangled sounds echoing through the walls. Unable to wait any longer, Laxus grabbed the whips and entered the room.

"Fried! Get this thing off me right now!"

Bixslow tugged at his runes collar uselessly as if he could yank the magical symbols from his neck. Finally giving up, the soul mage placed his hand on the floor and gazed up at Fried.

"So what now?"

On the bed, Grey began to stir as he came back to consciousness.

"Wha – what happened?" The ice mage looked around his surroundings, momentarily confused.

"Goodie! Now we can finally start," Fried announced as he stepped forward in front of the two men trapped inside the runes.

As he glanced down at Bixlow, Gray raised an eyebrow as he spotted the runes collar around his neck. "What the hell did I miss?"

Before he could answer, Fried interrupted. "I'm going to offer you boys a proposition. We are going to have a battle of sorts between the two of you. Call it the second Runes Game. It will be a battle where the victor will not only gain his freedom back, but will also stand beside me as my fellow Runes Master."

"I don't care about your sick, stupid games!" Gray exclaimed. He stood up and walked towards the edge of the barrier where Fried stood, not caring at all that he was stark naked and exposed for everyone to see.

"I'm afraid this is your only chance for freedom," Fried said, crossing his arms. "Either you participate or you accept your fate as my sex toy."

"So what are the rules?" Bixlow asked.

"It's simple really."

Fried drew his sword and swung it in the air. Immediately, a tattoo marking of a pink butterfly with four wings on each side appeared on various parts of the naked slaves' bodies. On their chin, their nipples had half of the mark on each nub, their necks, the base of their cock swirling up to the cockhead… Bixlow even noticed the markings oozing out of Gray's exposed crack.

Above them they saw both of their names floating in the air "BIXLOW' and "GRAY" with the number five below each name. They looked back at Fried to explain further.

"As you can see, there are markings all over your bodies. Think of them as your 'lifeline' because those markings represent your free will. Your goal is to erase as many markings on your opponent's body within 45 minutes. The person with the least amount of markings by the end of 45 minutes will become mine forever. Does everyone understand?"

Begrudgingly, both boys nodded in acknowledgement despite not really wanting to participate.

"Very good. Are you ready then?"

"Wait so how do we erase the markings?" Gray asked innocently. Fried just smirked at them.

"Are you really that much of a prude, Gray? I'm sure you'll figure it out."

With that, Fried flicked his sword and a timer appeared above them that marked 45 minutes.

"Go!"

When the timer began counting down, Gray jumped away from Bixlow as fast as he could. They both took a wrestling stance, body crouched and arms stretched out, ready to grab the other boy.

As they both circled each other, Bixlow decided to pounce. Gray tried to block the attack with his hands but the other man was bigger so he got knocked down on the ground. In one swift motion, the soul mage pinned the ice mage's limbs down with his own hands. Then, using that ridiculously long tongue of his, Bixlow worked on Grey's nipples expertly, swirling and nibbling on the nub gently until he was all hot and aroused.

"Oohhh…" Gray moaned as his cock expanded to full hardness despite the mind blowing fuck that Fried gave him moments ago. He still remembered the competition as he attempted to wiggle himself free but his efforts were only half-assed as Bixlow continued to stimulate him.

The soul mage's snake tongue then moved to the other nub, giving it the same attention. Letting go of Gray's right hand, Bixlow decided to pin it his forearms with his elbows so that he could tweak the unoccupied, erect nipple while he chewed on the second one. Gray moaned as pre-cum began leaking out of his slit.

There was a ping. Bixlow lifted and saw that the signs above have changed. The number below the one that says "GRAY" has gone down to "4." Looking down on his chest, Bixlow also notice that markings around Gray's nipples have also disappeared. Knowing full well what to do next, the soul mage snaked his long tongue up towards the ice mage's neck.

Adrenaline rushed through Gray's body as he, too also saw the "scoreboard" above them. He had to do something or else Bixlow was going to take the victory. Using all his strength, he managed to break Bixlow's hold and topple him on his side and switch their position. Now it was the ice mage who had the other pinned to the ground.

Unlike Bixlow, however, Gray was not very knowledgeable when it comes to foreplay or any sexual activity. He was a virgin up until Fried claimed his ass and he didn't know the first thing on how to pleasure a man. Going with his instincts, he decided to take a page from Bixlow's tricks and go for his nipples.

"Aughhhh," Bixlow gritted his teeth and arced his chest towards Gray's hot mouth as he played with the soul mage's sensitive nub. Lucky for Gray, Bixlow had incredibly sensitive nipples and despite his amateurish technique, he still managed to reduce him into a pile of putty as his muscles betrayed him and laid completely useless as he gave himself away to Gray's ministrations.

All too soon, the score has updated once again and it was back to a tie with both Gray and Bixlow having 4 each. Bixlow tried to lift himself off the ground, but as soon as the ice mage reached out to tweak a nipple, his legs gave way again and his rigid cock jerked, spitting out precum.

Seeing that asscrack fully exposed, Gray knew he had the perfect opportunity to claim that hole and bring Bixlow down another point. But as he grasped both pairs of firm glutes in his hand, he hesitated. He didn't know the first thing on what to do and stuff. In one of Gray's conversations with Natsu in the past, he remembered him telling raunchy stories of how guy sex involves them eating each other's asses. The thought of it disgusted him. There's no way a tongue on that hole would feel good at all, right?

The ice mage's hesitation would soon prove to be his downfall as Bixlow was able to turn the tables and knock him back down on his back. The soul mage used his thighs to pry Gray's legs wide apart, his hole fully exposed to him. Bixlow licked his lips, swirling that long tongue around.

"B-bixlow, d-don't" Gray begged. Bixlow ignored him and stuck his tongue out, aiming towards that begging hole.

Gray lifted his torso up as he tried to push the man before him and that invading tongue of his from his anus. But as soon as that moist tongue touched his taint, he froze in place. The sensations were…strange to say the least. Bixlow swirled his tongue around that hole, loosening it up bit by bit. Gray's arm, which was resting on Bixlow's shoulders lost all its strength as it fell uselessly on his side. The pale mage's brows furrowed and his eyes dilated in pleasure as he was forced to eat all those words that he told Natsu years ago about rimming.

"D-dammit," Gray swore as his entire hips gave way and gave Bixlow more access to that hole of his. "Ohhh goddds… so good…"

Despite his arms being free, Gray no longer cared to stop the other man from doing his thing. He fell back on his back and tossed his head back as he sighed in pleasure. His cock throbbed harder whenever Bixlow's tongue swirled around that part between his ballsack and anus.

For his part, Bixlow just smirked to himself. Gray was one inexperienced, needy horndog. He really didn't have to do much as the ice mage has been fucking himself towards his tongue on his own accord, thrusting his buttocks desperately towards him. He knew then that Bixlow got the boy beat. Such a poor, sweet child, the young mage had so much to learn.

As he probed deeper and deeper inside his anus, Gray was a total mess. Sweat dripped down his body as he was reduced into a bumbling fool, begging and muttering incoherent words.

He didn't even get the chance to notice as Bixlow withdrew and shoved his cock on that begging hole. And all too soon, as he began thrusting inside that hole, the "scoreboard" updated as Gray's points went down to "3."

Laxus smiled as he looked at his very own handiwork in front of him. The bright pink rules of the runes flashed brightly above in the air:

The slave cannot use magic.

The slave cannot move a single muscle of his body except to make noises and to speak.

The slave is ten times more sensitive to touch and sensation.

The slave is not allowed to fall unconscious

At the center of the room was a bed with his prized possession on it, his toy slave Natsu. He was fully naked with his arms and legs spread eagled, pointing on each corners of the bed. From the neck down, his body was trapped inside a translucent spandex material in a tight, vacuum seal like a package of sexy meat.

That spandex like material was a special material that Laxus came across years ago. It feels especially arousing to the touch and never fails to make a man feel horny upon contact. With runes' rules in place, Natsu felt like he was plunged deep inside a sea of ecstasy and pleasure, like a thousand tongues constantly licking you all over.

To make matters worse, Laxus has placed a metal box contraption in between the pink boy's legs, also sealed inside the spandex material. In the middle of the box was a smooth, metal pole, about six inches in diameter. The pole was imbedded deep inside Natsu's spread cheeks, moving in and out in slow rhythm. It would withdraw three quarters out of his anus for about a second, only to push itself back inside hitting Natsu's prostate each time. He moaned whenever the pole found its mark.

The final icing on the cake on Natsu's torture was the metal catheter that Laxus had wedged inside his piss-slit. It kept his cock rigid and harder than usual as the cold metal brought sensations that he never felt before. It also prevented cum from leaking out.

It frustrated Natsu to no end. It was like an itch he couldn't scratch. Laxus had kept him in such a state for almost fifty hours. He wanted to move his hand to masturbate his cock, to buck his hips, curl his toes from the intense sensation. But his body laid paralyzed, forced to endure the torture passively unable to even twitch and tense up from the contact. He loathed admitting it, but the pink haired boy didn't know how long he could hold up.

The bed shifted down as Laxus sat next to Natsu's immobile body. The boy's eyes looked glassy and dilated, drool dripping slightly from his mouth. Despite his passive face, he knew that he was delirious inside.

"How are you doing, Natsu?" Laxus asked teasingly as he brought a hand around his lemon sized balls and roughly rolled them around. He then used his other hand to stroke that spandex covered shaft. Natsu hissed as the thunder mage's warm hand made contact with the cold metal protruding beneath the thin skin of his cock.

For his part, Natsu could do nothing but take the assault. His cock felt so sensitive. He wanted to thrust and twist his hips at the contact, but his body didn't cooperate and he was forced to take the whole stimulation at full force. All he could is gasp at the sensation.

"I'm sorry, Natsu, I can't quite hear you."

Laxus sped up his stroke which caused Natsu to groan.

"Ghhrhhaaghhr…" Natsu wanted to close his eyes, to let his mind wander somewhere else. But his eyelids were unmoving and his mind was forced to remain at his current torture. Laxus just smiled as he enjoyed the entire show.

"You know I can save you from your little predicament," Laxus said. He fondled Natsu's balls more roughly which elicited a moan from the pink haired boy. "I would say that I know my way around a man's body. I could jerk you off, suck you dry, twerk you nipples, fuck you real good and you'll be real satiated. All you got to do is beg."

"Guughhh," he sighed intensely as Laxus didn't let up in his pleasuring. Natsu wanted to throw his head back, but his body remained frozen. "L-laxus...!"

"What is it, my pretty whore?" Laxus smiled as he watched beads of sweat cover Natsu's face. "Are you ready to submit?"

Natsu wanted to arc his back and push his chest closer to that insistent hand, he wanted to spread his legs further and push his balls closer to Laxus' big hand. But his body did not cooperate, continuing to be dead weight.

He looked at Laxus's face and dimly thought that he was actually quite easy on the eye. He wouldn't mind making out with him. But he also remembered how much he hated the thunder mage's guts and how it was his fault that he was in this predicament in the first place. With a renewed sense of strength, he knew his answer.

"F-fuck...you...bas-tard!"

Laxus slowed down his ministrations, unsatisfied with the response. "You sure that's how you want to play it? All you gotta do is ask nicely."

Natsu felt like melting from the intense stimulation. His body ached as he yearned to shoot his seed. But the catheter inside his urethra, coupled with the fact that he can't move his body did nothing to alleviate his situation. Still, he refused to give in to the madman before him.

"G-go to h-hell!"

The thunder mage, crawled above Natsu's sealed, sprawled out body. He made sure to rest his thigh gently on that hard boner of his while he trailed soft kisses on his chest up to his neck.

"Last chance, Natsu. The next time you refuse, I wont be so gentle."

Dammit. Natsu actually felt his resolve melting. He stared at Laxus again and reminded himself of all the rage and fury that he felt towards him.

"Go fuck yourself." Even as he said it, Natsu wasn't quite sure if he did the right thing.

"All right then."

Laxus lifted himself off the bed. Beneath Natsu's bed, he pulled a big box filled with all sorts of toys. He pulled out two identical boxes with a stiff feather stuck at the end. When he flipped a switch at the bottom on one of them, the feather began to move in a circular motion.

Warily, Natsu looked at the device, not quite sure what to expect, but he knew it wasn't going to be good. His body would've tensed up in anticipation if it was capable of moving.

"You are in for a fun ride, Natsu."

Laxus walked around in front of the pink haired boy's sprawled out legs and placed each of the feather boxes in front of the exposed soles. Sensing what was about to happen, Natsu let out an outburst.

"Don't you fucking dare, Laxus!"

"I'm afraid you're in no position to make demands." The thunder mage flipped the switches.

As the machines came to life, the stiff feathers moved in a circular motion and caressed Natsu's size eleven soles. The pink haired mage was soon caught in a fit of laughter as the nerve endings on his feet got stimulated.

"AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHA!"

Despite the maniacal laughter in the room, Natsu's body remained relaxed and still. His body was on fire! He wanted to buck his feet away from those insidious feathers, jerk his body away, or heave his chest as he struggled to regain his breath from the heaps of laughter. But his body remained still, forcing him to take on the entire ordeal.

Laxus cock pointed upwards as he watched Natsu's reaction. He loved how tortured the boy was from the tickling, unable to do anything as his body remained immobile. After a solid ten minutes, he flipped the feather switch off to give him a break. The laugher slowed down as Natsu recovered.

"Changed your mind, yet?" Natsu laid quiet there for a while, seriously contemplating the question. "I can do this all day."

Rebelliously, he looked Laxus straight in the eye. "I-is..is that…all you got?"

Smirking, Laxus flipped the switches again and Natsu was at it with the laughter once more. He decided to up the ante by going to the contraption that was fucking his asshole and flipped a switch on the side, increasing the tempo of the pole's movement.

"GAHAHAHAGRUGHAHAHAHA!"

Natsu was a total mess as he had to deal with both the tickling on his feet and the sped up thrusting on his prostate. His cock twitched harder between his crotch as it beg to shoot its load.

"AAHHHHHHGHHHHAAAAAAAADDDDDD!"

The sensations were making him dizzy. Natsu wanted to toss his head back as he wanted everything to end. He felt like he was about to pass out and actually welcomed it as he would about just take almost anything for the entire ordeal to end. But even that was impossible as Laxus' rules prevented him to pass out.

Just as he thought things couldn't get any worse, Laxus came back to the bed as he straddled his torso. He looked directly at him mischievously. Natsu didn't like it.

"W-whahahat…what are youahahaha..up to…?" Natsu asked in between laughter.

"We are just getting started," Laxus replied ominously. He bared both his hands and began to attack both of Natsu's exposed armpits.

As the fingers brushed against the bushy pink furs between his arms, Natsu's howling intensified as his entire body felt like burning.

"AHAHAAHAHOHAHAHAHAAHOHAOHAHAOOAHHA!"

Natsu's intangible moans and laughter filled the room as Laxus didn't once relent on his tickle torture. As he attacked Natsu's pits, he humped his cock against the boy's unmoving torso. Each sound he made was like music to his ears that brought Laxus closer and closer to climax.

The pale boy's face wasn't so pale anymore as Bixlow devoured Gray's succulent lips. Their abs clung together as Gray's trickled all over his torso. Likewise, Bixlow's own seminal fluids also dripped out of his used hole.

The current score was now 4 to 2 in Bixlow's favor. He claimed Gray's third points after moving on from his ass and claimed the mark on his neck quite literally. It was easy enough as he sucked a hickey on that pale skin and proceeded to stake his claim by plunging his teeth deep within that tender flesh.

Gray was pretty much resigned to his fate at this point. He just couldn't keep up with the soul mage. After being thoroughly fucked in the ass, he just didn't have in him to resist. He vaguely remembered Fried mentioning that the marks around their bodies represented their free will. Perhaps when Bixlow claimed his victories, a part of his resolved also left along with it. Even so, the ice mage knew that he should put up more of a fight. What would Natsu say to him if he saw him giving up like this….

Yet as he thought these things, he couldn't muster the strength to pull away as Bixlow shoved his tongue down his throat and thrashed around inside, licking walls of his mouth like it owned the place. When Bixlow sucked on his tongue, it made Gray weak to the knees, and instead of using his hand to attempt to push him away, he placed it around his head to press him deeper inside him.

His cock was ready again for another round as Bixlow expertly jerked it off to full hardness. There was a ping again, indicating that Gray has lost yet one more point.

Feeling himself close to the finish line, Bixlow withdrew and knelt down to finish Gray off. The only mark that remained was the one around his cock.

The easiest one. Bixlow thought as he curled his tongue around that shaft with mad skills. Gray was too far gone in his haze of pleasure as he did nothing but take the amazing blowjob before him. He lifted his legs and wrapped around Bixlow's neck as he pulled him closer to his shaft.

Bixlow took Gray's entire rod with no problem as he bobbed up and down with great efficiency. With a few more licks, he knew he had his victory as soon as he tasted the salty goodness shooting down his mouth. Gray tensed up and bucked his hips further as he forced to shoot as much cum out of his cock. When he was done shooting, the ice mage ended up passing out once more from exhaustion. The soul mage never once spilled a drop.

Wiping the cum at the edge of his mouth, Bixlow looked above as he saw the final score: 4-0. It was such a sweep that he almost felt disappointed at how little of a challenge Gray ended up being. It was quite ironic that such an arrogant mage would end up being the neediest whore of them all.

Despite beating his opponent, Bixlow noticed that the clock was still running and moving at 25 minutes.

"Very good job, Bixlow," Fried said as he strolled his naked body inside the ring.

"What's going on here? I already won, I should get my reward and have my freedom again."

"Who said that you already won? The game is still not over."

"But I already beat the brat. You can't just break the rules like that!"

"Who says about breaking the rules?" Fried asked. "I never said that you'd win upon beating your opponent. I said the person with the most marks after 45 minutes will be the winner."

"That's – I mean.. You can't… I –"

Bixlow's babbling was cut short when Fried stood closely in front of him, one inch away from his face. He bridged the gap between them by grabbing his head and pulling him for a kiss.

Squirming, Bixlow tried to pull away from the invading tongue, but Fried's hold was solid. He pulled out from his mouth and sloppily licked all over his lips and jaw like a postage stamp. His eyes widened as he heard ping from above. He looked up and saw that the number below his name has gone down from "4" to "3."

"You can't do this…" Bixlow protested uselessly.

"My games, my rules."

With that said, Fried pushed Bixlow down on his knees. He snapped a finger and Loki broke form his soldier pose and entered the runes barrier. Bixlow was also surprised when Gray suddenly rose up and responded to Fried's call. Bixlow's eyes widened when he saw Gray had the butterfly symbol glowing on top of his forehead indicating his new status as a total slave to Fried.

"Slave Loki, I want you to go down and suck on Bixlow's cock until he cums. Slave Gray you are going to lick and suck on his neck."

"Yes, master Fried," both boys replied in unison as they went about to do their tasks.

Bixlow tried to fight the two boys off but Fried pressed down on his back, keeping him in place. With his other hand he began to pry his butt cheeks apart as rubbed his hard dick on his crack teasingly.

"There's no walking out a free man in The Runes Game," Fried said ominously. He inserted a finger on his tight hole. Bixlow moaned. "You let the demon out. Now, he demands to be worshipped."

Slowly, Fried brought in a couple more digits into that hole, prying it loose ever so slowly. His cock throbbed painfully as Gray sucked a hickey on his neck while Loki took the entirety of his huge dick in his throat. Meanwhile, Fried's probing fingers found its target, pressing hard on his prostate.

"Aughh!" Bixlow moaned, shoving his cock further in Loki's mouth as Fried massaged his pleasure spot mercilessly.

Without any further ado, Fried pulled his fingers out and shoved his cock on that well prepared hole. He grabbed Bixlow's thighs as he fucked that hole without abandon.

In less than five minutes, Bixlow couldn't hold it anymore and he began shooting globs of cum inside Loki's mouth. Fried too, rode him like a stallion and he deposited his own load as it overflowed out of his hole.

The scoreboard slowly inched its way down to "0" as Bixlow lost all markings in his body that represented his free will until he had none left. With five minutes to spare on the board, he went from master to slave toy just like the two boys that helped him on his downfall.

"Have you had enough?"

Laxus smiled patronizingly as looked at Natsu. Although his face remained slack and passive, he could see through his eyes that the boy was slowly reaching his breaking point. He can't wait until Natsu is finally broken and tamed.

Still recovering from the last tickling onslaught, Natsu panted as his laughter finally slowed down when Laxus decided to give him a break.

Laxus crouched down on Natsu's torso as he licked the mess he made down there. Cum stains dripped around the spandex covered chest and abs, while the majority of it pooled in his naval.

"Mmmhnmmm," Natsu purred as the sensation of Laxu's tongue moving around his torso sent shivers down his spine.

"Like I said before, all you got to do is beg and everything ends. What do you say?"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah," Natsu panted still as he recollected his thoughts. His head was pounding from all the laughter.

"I don't have all day, slave."

Even as his entire body burned with need for release, there was still a part of Natsu that didn't want to bend to this scum. But he was very, very weary, and he didn't know how much more of this he could take.

One thing was for certain though. If he relented to Laxus now, there was no way he could ever live it down.

"I-is that all you got, Laxus?" Natsu asked shakily. "You really need to step up your game."

Laxus smirked. "I'm glad you said that, because I'm far from finished."

Digging back in that kinky box of his, Laxus pulled something out. Inside was a bunch of wires with nodes attached at the end. He placed the nodes on various parts of his body. The thunder mage placed one on each of Natsu's erect nipples, a few on his armpits, his abs, at the base of his cock, on his balls, and all over his legs. Laxus smiled above him as he finished placing the nodes at the soles of his feet.

As he got off the bed, Laxus reached for something at the foot of the bed. Due to Natsu's head frozen position, he couldn't quite see what was going on. All he heard was a clasping sound as something seemed to have latched on to something. Next thing he knew was his little, spandex packet he was stuck in was suddenly being hosted up in the air.

Natsu's bare, sexy and fully erect body was fully exposed and suspended inside that spandex like material as it dangled above in midair. His head throbbed as the blood slowly rushed down onto his head. He could see Laxus's smug, upside down face looking at him as he planned his next set of torture towards him.

That bastard is going to pay somehow. Natsu thought as fury boiled up inside him for being displayed in such a demeaning way.

Laxus walked towards the runes typewriter and pressed some buttons. As he pressed enter, Natsu regained control over his muscles once again. He bent his head back, preventing a head rush.

"I want to see your body squirm during this time," Laxus said.

Natsu tried to move his limbs to pierce through the spandex material, but it was proving to be tougher than it looked.

"Dammit!" Natsu swore as the tough material wouldn't give.

Reaching for a whip in his box of toys, the thunder mage stood menacingly below the immobile boy. Natsu wondered briefly what the thunder mage was about to do.

"Let's get this show on the road, shall we?"

And with that, Laxus whirled the whip in the air. It swirled around for a while, gathering electricity. As the whip gained charge, Natsu glanced at the nodes and wires around his body and realized what was about to happen. Before he could say anything, Laxus let the whip crack and it hit Natsu square on the chest. The sting of the impact burned a little, but it soon dissipated as electric currents began to move around the wires and sent shocks to the nodes attached on various areas in his body.

"Grgghhaaaaahh!" Natsu cried as the places where the nodes were attached emitted mind numbing pleasure. His nipples, his pits, his cock and balls… His body convulsed as electric currents went all over his body. His erect cock engorged even more as the metal catheter inside it attracted the electricity.

Laxus's cock sprang out to full hardness once again as he enjoyed Natsu's cries of tortured pleausure. "How do you like my special electricity, Natsu? I made it especially for you?"

Giving another run with his whip again, Laxus released the cord and it hit Natsu on the abdomen this time around. The poor boy screeched in in tortured bliss as electricity went through the various nodes where they were attached to his pleasure centres. Laxus gave the boy a moment to catch his breath.

Natsu wanted to curl up in a ball to gasp for breath. Instead, the spandex like material held him firmly in place

"O-ohhh, oonhh god!" Natsu moaned as the electric currents went through him.

"Are you ready to yield?"

Cracking that whip again, Laxus decided to hand out three consecutive strikes, hitting Natsu twice in the chest and down once in the belly. Natsu yelped as the currents coursed through his body. His cock stiffened as it actually reached orgasm. But with the catheter blocking the path for his semen, his ejaculation was ruined as his fluids flowed back inside his bladder.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!"

The symphony of Natsu's yelling never grew old to Laxus. He enjoyed the power that he had over him. Like a conductor, Laxus swung that whip again like a stick and made Natsu sing.

"Graaaaaaaghhhh!" Natsu yelled as he was greeted with more licks from the whip. His muscles spasmed as the electricity (and the pleasure from the tube fucking his ass) coursed through his body as pleasure overwhelmed his nervous system.

"Yield, Natsu!" Laxus barked as he increased the swings that he did with his whip.

There has to be a way out of this. Natsu thought. As he squirmed at the current that flowed through him, an idea came to him. Can he really pull this off?

As Laxus prepared to hit him again with the whip, he took a deep breath. The thunder mage swirled the whip around, gathering charge and as he did so, Natsu waited in bated breath.

Even though his powers were sealed by the runes magic, Natsu hoped that his biological makeup would still help him in this situation. When Laxus released the whip, Natsu took a deep breath.

Here goes nothing.

It was good that Laxus released a bigger surge of electricity. As soon as the whip made contact with his skin, Natsu sucked his breath in as he made to consume the electric energy that coursed through his body. It was a lot to keep in, and so Natsu immediately released the energy out of his body, unable to contain it for much longer.

A white flash filled the air. Laxus shielded his eyes from the bright light. He was caught off guard when something heavy fell from above and landed on him. Confused, the thunder mage reached with his hands to push the thing away, but the weight was soon gone from him.

When the flash dissipated, Laxus looked around to see what happened. As he looked up in the ceiling, he was horrified to see that the hook was empty and the spandex material that Natsu was trapped in laid in tatters around the floor.

Hearing the distinct typing sound of the runes typewriter, Laxus turned his head swiftly and saw that Natsu had entered a new rule into the runes:

Laxus is now the slave while Natsu is the master.

The color drained out of Laxus's face as he felt the runes symbols circle around his neck as they formed a collar around him. Subsequently, the collar around Natsu had disappeared. The thunder mage made an attempt to go for the runes typewriter in hopes of reversing this situation he found himself in. Unfortunately, Natsu was one step ahead of him as he typed in another rule in the runes.

Laxus cannot touch the runes typewriter.

"You should've been smarter with the rules you typed in," Natsu said.

Bending his trembling knees, Natsu pulled the annoying contraption wedged between his asscheeks. The catheter stuck inside his cock required a little more gentleness to pull out, but as soon as he did so, Natsu didn't waste any time ejaculating all over the floor.

Smiling evilly, Natsu pounced towards the blond haired thunder mage. He straddled Laxus as he pinned his arms down on the ground. Natsu planted a wet, sloppy kiss on him.

"Well, well, well," Natsu said as the thunder mage looked in horror. "It looks like the tables have turned."

This will be fun.

A/N: Hey guys! I don't know if there is still interest for this story, but I finally decided to publish the Natsu x Laxus part of the story. I'm sorry that this took very long to come out, but so many things happened in my life that made it difficult for me to write again. I hope I haven't lost everyone entirely and I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter as I enjoyed writing this one the most! Once again, please leave a review. It really helps me stay motivated, and it brings joy to my heart. So thank you once again.