This is my first Fanfic. After seeing people like WaddleBuff, WingsofRequiem, KingPiece and pudii, I got inspired to create something of my own. The story is told largely in Rengar's point of view, but will switch between other people to imput their sides of the story. Any and all feedback is appreciated, as I have no clue how well this will play out. There will be lemons in future chapters, if not every other chapter, and will involve a large portion of the League of Legends female roster. I REFUSE to make any sexual scenarios involving non-humanoid or of-age, as they can be difficult and may pop some red flags
I do not own any characters within this story. All character's are property of Riot Games.
Chapter one: Taming the Beast
"Defeat!" the announcer cried out to my team. For the fifth time today. I snarled loudly at the fact that this was the third time my focus was driven elsewhere in a match, which largely caused the downfall of our team's capabilities. I grit my teeth in frustration not because of the loss. I have, as a proud and great hunter, knows when he loses, and that it will not be the only time he will happen. No I am frustrated because I lost, and will eventually face the team I ally myself to for the moment of the battle, knowing that they will be directing their anger toward me.
Even though it is largely their fault for my mishaps in the match.
As we are teleported to the summoning chambers, I take note of all the other hunters, normally coined "Champions", who participated in the match. My team, which consisted of Ashe as our Marksman, Janna as her aide or "Support", Lissandra as our headsman or "Top" and LeBlanc as our Magistar Lead, or "Mid". Of course I, being a hunter, have been assigned to the jungle. The enemy team, consisting of Syndra in Mid, Vi in the Jungle, Miss Fortune as a Marksman, Leona as her Support and Nidalee as their Top. With this assortment there are nine female humans.
And one male.
As we stepped off the platforms for the teams, I immediately detected malice and disdain from the individuals on my side. With frustration evident I step down from my pedestal and peer to my left and right.
They are staring at me. Angrily.
"You feline imbecile! How could you fail to see that my lane was in need of assistance?!" the Ice Witch nearly screeched at me. Her biting cold presence always made me dislike being near her, regardless to whether I was fighting with or against her. Even though her tongue was frigid, her lips seemed smooth and warm to touch…
"It seems that our big kitty has no claws, because he seemed to do absolutely NO DAMAGE to even THE WEAKEST MEMBER OF THEIR TEAM!" Leblanc chimed in, easily expressing her anger. The way she waved her staff in my direction elicited many muscle movements, some of which defined the curvy contours of her body, especially her soft looking legs.
"I'd hate to agree with my freljordian sister, but your presence as a threat was highly lackluster pridestalker. Janna and I gave you several openings to acquire an easy kill and ou hesitated every time." Ashe explained. As I peered over to her direction I could help but gaze to her chest, her cleavage peering out more noticeably than any other time.
"You failed to pay attention to the times they even went into the brush to escape us. You of all people should be more capable whilst in brush" Janna concluded, her bare skin glistening in the light as she floated at the right of Ashe.
"HEY! FELINE! WE ARE SPEAKING TO YOU!" LeBlanc Shouted. Knocking me out of my trance.
I growled lowly at the four and gripped my dagger resting safely in the holster. "Do not belittle me wench. Your ability to even handle your lane was poor. As for the rest of you. You even failed to aid me when I was securing the drake. Vi was right in front of you and you chose to chase the Leona." I argued. Even with them staring daggers at me I couldn't take my eyes off of theirs, images of them begging for mercy running rampant in my mind.
"Hmph. I am surprised you knew that we had objectives. Since you chose to sit in the jungle for the first 15 minutes of the match killing camps." Lissandra teetered in.
"I NEED TO FARM AS WELL YOU POPSICLE REJECT!"
"This cat finally decides to get mean, after we already lost because of him. He didn't even put a single ward down." LeBlanc boredly stated.
I lightly roared and turned to the exit, becoming irritated that they refused to see their own errors. "Whatever. If it helps you sleep at night then blow the game up all about me. I have a more pressing matter to attend to." Slamming my giant hands on the door to open, I noticed the sound of footsteps approach me from behind.
"Rengar!" Nidalee called out.
I continued to storm towards my dormitory, anger prevalent in my stomps. But I slowed slightly so Nidalee could catch up.
"What is the matter? During the game you seem to be distracted. You had many chances to kill me but you hesitated. You never hesitate for a kill." She calmly called. As she walked in pace of me to my right side.
"Lately I have been having issues with my body and mind. I simply need to clear my head with another wild hunt." I growled, attempting to avoid speaking with her.
She stepped in front of my path to stop me, placing a gentle and upon my breastplate. "I noticed that. I have been having the same issue. The difference is that I know what it is for me. You are my friend, Rengar. And if there is anything that you need to get out of this tell me." She said softly.
Looking down to her I picked up her scent. The same scent that drives me insane whenever I am near her. The sweet smell of Kumungu Jungle forestry. I realized then I was staring down her chest coverings, gazing slightly into her cleavage.
Then it hit me.
My body is reacting to the presence of the female populace of the league. So many time I cought myself staring at the rear of the Duchess of Ionia Karma. Or the times I nearly suffocated inhaling the smell that the Grand duelist Fiora gave off after her training sessions within the institutes gymnasium. Or even the times I envisioned myself with Nidalee in a more….primal appearance. How ironic is it that Nidalee was right.
It is mating season. And I am prime to be part of it.
"I…I just realized something." I blurted out nervously. She tilted her head to the side which, awkwardly enough, struck me as cute. I had to turn my head away so she didn't see me staring. I wasn't fortunate as it seems because she smiled seductively, catching on to the issue.
"Oh! So THAT is the reason that you have been out of balance." She chuckled out. "Well my big kitty cat. I think I can be of some…assistance…to your endeavor" she drew out seductively as she slid her finger down my biceps. She stood on her toes as my height was clearly shadowing hers and let out a low purr into my left ear, one of which sent a shiver down my spine and perking up my whiskers.
"Come to my room after the chambers close for the evening and ill fix you right up.." she whispered in my ear. She let herself down and strolled away, putting an emphasized strut into her lower mid section. Something I watched a little too long.
As she turned the corner, I let out a disgruntled sigh. Knowing that if I do not appear at her room this evening, not only will my own situation grow worse, but Nidalee isn't to be trifled with when stood up. I should know considering I still owe her for the last time we arranged a meeting and I failed to show.
Another scent hit my nostrils. One of which I hated more than anything and when I turned to see who was approaching me all I saw was a small spider crawling near my feet. Then another dropping from a web overhead. As I looked up I was unfortunate to see the infamous spider queen staring down at me from the ceiling.
"What do you want spider. My schedule is busy and I know that you want something from me." I growled reaching for my dagger.
"My dearest pridestalker! I am shocked that you of all people would accuse me of needing something from a close friend! Especially as someone who just heard about a mysterious rendezvous with a friendly kitty cat…"she responded. Letting the webs holding her to the ceiling rappel her to ground level. As she hit the floor she walked towards me ever so slowly, her hips swaying mesmerizingly. If I wasn't wise to the spider queen's mischievous behavior and deceitful mind, I would find her more attractive. But she does hav a really nice ass…
"Oh? Do you like what you see, Rengar?" she cooed. Shit I was staring too long again.
"You refuse to answer my question spider. Speak your reason for eavesdropping on my conversation with Nidalee and you might walk away with at least one working limb."
"Hmph. You are no fun kitten. But since you are so keen to finding out my reasons I will tell you." She placed her hands to her hips, almost accentuating her curves by multiples.
"As you know by now yes, it is indeed mating season. Any and all beings from the Kumungu Jungle are anxious to lay with anything with an organ of sexual pleasure." She explained strolling around me, her spiders crawling over my breastplate, her finger dragging along my upper body.
"However, my dearest pridestalker, this season is highly rare. The presence of the Kumungu Jungle within valoran has spead a special kind of spore throughout. This spore amplifies the libido of any being, in varying ways however, by mixing itself with their excretions such as sweat and mucus, then merging to their brains limbic lobe and sending signals to their bodies that crave for sex. But one thing is certain my kitty.."
I growled at her mocking.
"My pridestalker, that this spore only affect FEMALE beings. Have you noticed recently that a majority of the females that strut around these halls act quite aggressive and tend to have ill temperament? Like if one was to lose a match and they would all attack one individual."
"Spider you should know that it is not seldom that one is targeted in a loss. You have had your share of hatred, but for more than a game being loss. Witch."
"Well then I guess me telling you that the one individual is nine times out of ten a MALE is pointless. Like the incident with Draven and Cassiopeia. While the rest of the team just verbally abused him, she grabbed Katarina's dagger and actually stabbed him with it"
"Your point? I would stab him as well. I enjoy it a lot when I do it on the rift" I smirked.
"Ah but you see, the spore has already affected her tremendously, making her too unstable to be in matches. So my theory is that if the spore isn't removed, the females of the league will become volatile and I would rather not fight a LeBlanc or Syndra or Lissandra with a temper that can literally destroy Runeterra."
"Again, your point? I grow tired of your avoiding the main deal"
At that she stopped in front of me, her demeanor gave off complete seriousness. "I need a being of the male gender to satisfy their libido, thus burning the spore from their system before they become unstable and do damage to everyone. Someone who has the carnal nature of a true predator running through their veins. Someone who can outlast any creature physically and upon seeing you recent performance, it seems you fit the bill perfectly."
"Why do you care? You of all people should relish in the fact that you enemies and those who pose a threat to you are being destroyed because one huntress is a little too horny."
"But you see my dearest Rengar, some of these "huntresses" can be useful to me. And I am dying to see the result of this endeavor."
"Then get some other fool to be you lapdog. I am in no service to anyone." I stated clearly as I turned to go about my business.
"But what about Nidalee? It would be tragic if she would be affected by this and by chance go to another for assistance, right?" she called from behind me
I stopped moving, and felt her malicious grin plaster her face.
"Nidalee can handle herself. She is probably aware of the spores' potency and has taken counter measures against it. So again, why do you care? I am really growing angry that you keep pestering me."
"Fine then pridestalker. But ask yourself this, how did she know what your problem was almost immediately, why did she willingly invite you to eliminate it, and more importantly, what did she mean when she said "I am going through the same thing"? I will leave you with that thought." Elise stated as she walked away, her many spiders in tow.
Although she has a point, I cant dawdle on it for too long. Nidalee will be expecting me in her chambers within 3 hours.
So there goes the first chapter. Reviews and suggestions are greatly appreciated and will be taken into consideration in later chapters.