Luxanna Crownguard

You are cordially invited to attend the first

"Ladies of the League"

meeting.

Katarina's room. 9pm.

Dress code:

Gown only

Lux studied the note that had been slipped through her door. She was instantly suspicious of it, due to the meeting place and presumably the person who had delivered it.

She looked at the large clock on the wall – it had just gone seven o'clock. She decided to leave her room and head over to Sona's to see what she thought of the invitation, and whether she would be going.

Lux navigated the corridors of the female dorm, passing the rooms of her fellow female Demacians – Fiora, Poppy, Quinn... she wondered if they might also have been invited, though was not confident about speaking to them about it – they were all very serious, which often caused clashes with Lux's upbeat and sometimes whimsical nature. She was, however, good friends with Sona, so she was definitely the first person to talk to that came to mind.

She reached Sona's room and knocked gently. After a moment or two, the door opened to Sona, poking her head through the small crack before opening it fully when she realised that it was Lux.

"Hi Sona, are you free to talk?" Lux asked her. Sona nodded, and welcomed her inside.

Lux had always been envious of Sona's room. The Institute of War did of course have incredible rooms for all its occupants, and they were all treated with the utmost hospitality (minus the ones who had been imprisoned or otherwise coerced into fighting in the League). Sona's room however, really was a sight to see.

Ribbons of all colours were draped over the archways that connected the three rooms, as well as going from the floor to the ceiling in many places. The lights in were multicoloured, and the small lampshades that covered them in the ceiling were filled with water, causing the entire room to shimmer with light and colour. The walls and floor were white marble, with intricacies in the archway and corners. Lux was sure that if her room had been this fancy, she would have most likely gotten bored of it rather quickly. However, in a room this vibrant and beautiful, and especially when listening to Sona play her Etwahl, it was an incredibly calming and relaxing atmosphere that Lux could lie in forever.

They stepped through an archway into Sona's bedroom. Sona had dripping wet hair and a towel hastily wrapped around her, which Lux assumed she had grabbed just to answer the door. She now took the towel off and sat back down at her dressing table.

Lux and Sona had seen each naked many times – they had grown that comfortable around each other a long time ago. Lux had at first been jealous of Sona's generous breasts, but soon saw the drawbacks; though the drawbacks mostly revolved around being on the fields of justice... in a personal setting like this, seeing the water drip off of her ample bosoms in the shimmering light, those pangs of jealousy returned.

"So Sona, did you get an... invitation lately?" Lux said, breaking the silence between them. Sona smiled and nodded, as she dried her hair and carefully groomed it. "Do you think its a trap?" Lux asked. This made Sona giggle a silent giggle, and shook her head. She certainly seemed sure.

"Is there something you aren't letting on, Sona?" Lux pressured her, but Sona simply smiled again and went back to doing her hair. Lux sighed, and watched Sona groom herself for a few minutes. The way her hands weaved in and out of her hair, brushing and positioning it, was hypnotic. Lux was glad she didn't have complex hair like that – she wouldn't get anything else done in a day!

Finally Sona was done, and stood up. Lux watched as the naked mute glided over to her wardrobe and pulled out a white gown – it was something that all the champions of the league were provided for as standard, though Lux had only worn hers a few times. Sona stood facing Lux, and in that brief moment Lux once again observed her body – her slender body accentuating her massive breasts, her thin legs leading up to a very well groomed patch of pubic hair (blue, the same as on her head). Then Sona pulled the gown shut and tied a knot in the cloth belt around it.

"Wait, that's all you're wearing? No underwear?" Lux said, taken aback. Sona once again knowingly giggled, and picked up her invitation, pointing to the part that specified that the dress code was "Gown only". Lux's eyes widened. What on earth kind of meeting is this?

After some more time begging Sona to elaborate, and getting nothing but smiles, giggles and winks, Lux retreated to her own room again. There, she stepped into the shower, and took special care to wash all of her body, not knowing how much of it might end up on display underneath such a flimsy gown. She stepped out, toweled herself off, then went to sit in front of her own dressing table.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her short hair was now vertical to her face, dripping wet. Her breasts were like pinpoints compared to Sona's watermelons. She cupped them in her hands and tried to imagine what it would be like if they really were that size. Holding them in her hands led her mind to other thoughts. She carefully teased her own nipple with her fingers.

"Mhmm..." she moaned to herself - she often touched herself after particularly stressful fights in the League. Her mind raced with erotic imagery, and she slowly slid her right hand down between her legs. Even the gentlest brush there was enough for her to shudder with pleasure. She first rubbed her clit slowly, circularly, then made a grabbing motion over her whole vagina, teasing it.

A sudden knocking on the door snapped Lux back to reality. She hastily threw on the robe that she had laid out on the bed and ran to the door, taking a moment to take a deep breath so as not to look too suspicious. She opened the door and took a cautionary glance as to who it was – it was Janna.

"Hi Lux," she said, in her booming and distant voice. "I got this weird invitation..."

"You mean like this one?" Lux said, holding up her own invitation.

"Oh, yes! That is exactly it. I found it a bit odd, and wasn't really sure about whether to go. I didn't want to go without at least one friendly face."

Lux smiled. "Well, me and Sona are both going, so I guess we'll see you there?"

Janna smiled back. "Excellent. I suppose I will." She turned back down the hall, before Lux called her back.

"Oh and by the way Janna, you are only allowed to wear your gown. Nothing else!" she explained. Janna looked confused for a moment, then clarified.

"Nothing else?"

"Absolutely nothing," Lux said, half smiling. Janna's face wore a confused look before she once again turned and headed back towards her room.

Lux closed the door and sighed with relief. She checked the time. It was 8:30! She quickly ran over to her dressing table and began to dry and style her hair. There wasn't much time – Katarina's room was over in the Noxus side of the dormitories, a place that Lux was unfamiliar with. Not to mention that Lux also wanted to arrive early, as any polite person would.

She finally got her hair looking mildly respectable, straightened her gown and tightened it, and then hesitated. Surely no one would know if she slipped on a pair of panties? This meeting couldn't possibly be about gown wearing? She thought it over before finally decided to just do as Sona and the invitation said – gown only.

She arrived just past nine o' clock. She knocked on the door and was surprised as it opened immediately. Katarina was stood there in her gown.

"You're late!" she said flatly, before pulling Lux inside and locking the door.

This was, of course, the first time that Lux had ever been inside Katarina's room. It was dim, the walls and floor were black with candle-light illuminating the large central room she was now inside. Katarina's room must have also been used for other things such as meetings, Lux thought, because this room seemed a little too grand for simply a reception to her own quarters. The room was circular, and the floors were velvety soft with a sleek purple carpet. There was a large marble ring around the center, which numerous other female champions sat on; Ahri, Miss Fortune, Lulu, Jinx, Nidalee, Riven, Zyra, Tristana, Vi, Elise, Le Blanc & Cassiopia all sat in their robes in a large circle in the room. Janna and Sona were also there, sat together with a space between them. They gestured her to join, which she hurriedly did.

"Well, now that we are all finally here," Katarina begun, glaring over at Lux briefly, "we can begin!" Katarina stepped into the middle of the ring of women before continuing with her speech. "Now, not all of us are on particularly good terms here. Some of us are even mortal enemies. But at the end of the day, we've all been roped into fighting on the fields of justice, over and over again, sometimes against each other and sometimes alongside each other. Now, I don't know about you, but I get quite stressed out doing all of that on a day to day basis." There were nods from several of the women, and Lux thought back to the methods of stress relieving she resorted to.

Thinking about this was unfortunate for Lux, because it reminded her of her unfinished business in her bedroom before she had been interrupted by Janna. She looked around in the dim light of the room and all the women she was now surrounded by, all of them in nothing more than a thin gown. Some, like herself, had tied the gown quite tightly. Others, such as Ahri who sat opposite to her, had barely bothered to tie up the gown at all. Lux could see her pale cleavage in the candlelight of the room.. and below she could see... she could see...

"So rather than let tensions run high," Katarina's continued speech brought Lux back to reality - though this also caused her to realise that she had let herself get wet; she hoped that no one would noticed an oddly positioned wet patch on her gown when she stood up - "I have devised this weekly meeting of the women in the League. Now the very observant of you will notice that this is not even half of the total number of ladies we have fighting in the League. However, I have hand picked the group of you for being... suitable candidates. Some in the League are... too young, or too serious, or too... bird shaped... to be part of this meeting."

"So in case you haven't caught on yet, what I am proposing is that..." Katarina began, then she pulled on the knot in her robe so that it came loose. The robe fell to the ground, and Katarina stood there completely naked. "What I am proposing is that we all fuck each other silly!" she finished.