Jiro had expected his three friends to host a party for his twenty first birthday when he got up. He planned to be at least five drinks in before the mystery surprise his friend Oswald had in store for him joined them. Knowing his friend, it's likely be something that he mainly enjoys but wants him to indulgence. He expected many new things to be open to him with this change of life, being a full on adult as a summoner within the institute. While his privileges expanded, so did his responsibility. As his body developed, so did his mind. Everything in life for a man as he gets older becomes predictable as the days mesh together.
It was a jaw dropping surprise to see the party favor his childhood buddy pop out of the oversized fake cake with real wings. It didn't stop when said party favor has not moved from the sofa between him and Oswald, her face in her hands while the music continued,
"Okay, Oz. I can admit you know how to pick them, but I advise getting one more...lively next time. Which there will be if you're paying for actual angels." Sidney spoke up after the extensive quiet.
"I swear, I didn't think the thing had actual angels for strippers." Oswald replied. "And If this is the basic package, do we get champions in the higher levels?"
It wasn't until the Judicator herself began sniffling before the two paused. Within seconds, Kayle began crying heavily, tears falling down her cheeks and mascara staining her face. Jiro furrowed his brow at the angel, unsure how or why the escort suddenly started crying before sitting next to her and cautiously placing a hand to her shoulder.
"H-hey there...What's wrong?" Jiro asked gently, trying his best to avoid glariing at the cleavage of the angel besides him. "What's your name?"
Kayle looked up from her hands to the male besides her, heartbroken from the failure that was her attempt to capture Bryon's attention. "Y-you don't know me?" she asked, surprised that the three didn't automatically pick up on her since they all seemed to be summoner's.
"I'm really good at remembering faces with names, but I can't recall seeing yours around the institute. Are you actually an angel? Or are these wings top shelf hextech?" he asked. Kayle was surprised to see the same look of curiosity from the other three males, save the last one who was enjoying his beverage more than the situation. It was then that she realized she wasn't wearing her armor, and her actual features were possibly unseen by these four prior to today.
"Heh...makes sense you don't recognize me. Probably the first and last time I'm gonna be seen without my armor." Kayle said despondently. Jiro cocked an eyebrow at her implication, before the words registered in his mind and her voice clicked in his thoughts.
"Wait...you sound familiar. Like disturbingly familiar." he stated. "...from today…Elton."
The uninterested male looked from his spot to Jiro with a raised brow. "Yo."
"We played a match earlier right?"
"Yeah. I was Jinx, that random was playing Morgana and Oz was Rammus." he answered. "Still a little sour that random left at the last five minutes with Morgana, but we won anyway. You went top with-"
"With Kayle." Jiro finished ominously, looking back to the angel beside him with revelation. "That's where I remember you from. You're the Judicator."
It was then that everyone save the angel paled, their excitement drowning immediately as they realized they had just been talking dirty about the Judicator of the institute directly in front of her. If the first moment wasn't tense, this one was thick enough that you'd need a chainsaw to cut it. Sidney was the first to say anything as downed the rest of the beer he had in his hand and moved from his spot across the gateau to the recliner chair Elton was seated at.
"Welp, I'm gonna get a head start on packing my shit. Thanks for making this the last party we'll have as summoners, Oz." Sidney spat as he grabbed his jacket from the back rest and tossed it over his shoulders.
"Wait, Sid!" Jiro called out.
"Like hells! The last time I did ANYTHING wrong I was put into three week suspension! I'd rather be ready to leave with some pride than collect my shit off the ground with a boot in my ass!" Sidney retorted.
"We don't even know why Kayle is here to begin with. Just chill out for a minute." Jiro offered. "Which brings me back to the beginning. Why are you here Kayle, and more importantly, in an escort gateau? And why are you crying?"
"It matters not why I am here or why I am crying. And you don't have to worry about being expelled, summoner. I wish for no memory of this evening anyway..." Kayle replied.
"Why? You seemed so cheerful when I summoned you earlier. What happened?" Jiro asked again. Kayle looked to the male to see his platinum blonde hair and soft blue eyes look to her in genuine concern. She looked to the other three to see equally worried looks, be it from avoiding consequence or her predicament, she couldn't tell.
"That...that random summoner you spoke of that summoned my younger sister. This was supposed to be for him." she explained. "I had been attracted to him from before he was Diamond rank, but I had discovered my sister had claimed him before I had the chance. This was my last chance to express my feelings to him, but justifying how late it is in the day, and how horribly this plan went, I can only assume she has already fully captured him."
"The random was a Diamond? What was his name?" Sidney asked.
"Bryon." Kayle answered. It was then that Sidney began laughing suddenly.
"Dude, not cool. You don't have to laugh at her." Oswald shot.
"I'm not laughing at her! I'm laughing at that boosted piece of shit, Bryon! Hahahahaha!" Sidney continued, earning confused looks from everyone.
"What do you mean boosted?" Elton asked.
"I mean thatt literally! That asswipe paid off like four people to fill in his matches under his summoner name who was four tiers above him to put him in Diamond. My ex was with a guy who he paid off like, seven hundred or so valors?" Sidney explained.
"Now that you mention it, he wasn't acting at the same level we normally are. didn't he get really heated over you stealing farm?"
"The guy who summoned Morgana to support...was upset over the carry Jinx killing minions..." Oswald said from the side. "...how long did you know that guy, Kayle?"
"I knew him from his earlier months. He was reported for verbal abuse and intentionally leaving matches." Kayle explained, her previous loss of emotion returned as new information was brought to light. "He was ranked silver four months ago."
"Proof positive. How could a silver rank suddenly jump to diamond, but have the same mentality and attitude of a silver rank? Sounds like a boost to me." Elton added.
"I know I reported him after that game." Oswald stated offhandedly. It was then that the angel realized that out of everything she had done, it was for someone who would easily drop her for her younger sister, and most of Morgana's relations ended with her satisfaction and boredom of the other.
Just like a body count...she concluded mentally. It was then that the angel finally stretched a small smile, before snickers broke from her voice. The four men watched on in confusion as the angel burst into laughter suddenly. Elton was the first to feel the contagious effect of the laughter, breaking out into the jovial chorus with Kayle. Soon Jiro snickered into his own laugh, before Oswald and Sidney looked to each other and laughed lightly at the ring. It took several seconds before everyone was able to calm themselves, Kayle having to wipe the tear from her eye.
"And here I was, so certain that someone like him worked hard and excelled when I couldn't see his progress to begin with." Kayle stated. "I was attracted to him because of my sister and it turns out he's just someone who paid to be decent. I feel like a fool."
"Don't say that, Kayle. Everyone gets that way about a crush at some point." Jiro explained. "Hell I remember when Oz tried to get his last girlfriend with a scavenger hunt."
"Hey! Uncalled for!" Oswald retorted. Sidney broke out into a stronger laugh at the mention.
"Didn't you try to sing for her too?!" Sidney added, laughing at the memory.
"I...I did not!"
It was then that the sound of a cat being murdered filled the ears of the occupants to the room. Looking over to Elton, they saw his summoner orb out with a recording playing of some of the most god awful singing Kayle could imagine. Listening to the detuned singing would have rendered her deaf and bleeding from her ears, but the comedy that came with it made her snicker and giggle.
"Babyyyy! I just wanna get next to you!" Jiro mimicked along with the recording, earning a chorus of laughter from everyone save Oswald, who only hid his face in his hands.
"I will have you know I have an excellent singing voice!" Oswald proclaimed.
"Is that why your neighbors called Caitlyn and Vi over for that murder they heard from your bathroom window?" Sidney retorted.
"They came because they're still looking for the house pets you cook in your terrible food, Sid." Oswald shot back. Jiro and Elton laughed and pointed at the summoner mockingly. "Here's a cooking tip, bro: don't pick up dinner from the pound or the sewers."
Kayle was left in a laughing fit, which surprised the four guys as they normally saw the angel strict and hardened in emotion. She notices that the rest of them aren't laughing with her, but sees them smiling at her.
"you know, I'd never expect the Judicator to actually laugh like that." Elton stated.
"Same." Oswald agreed.
"Ditto." Sidney added.
"Kayle, you shouldn't beat yourself up about one guy. There are tons others who literally respect, admire and are attracted to you for you." Jiro stated solemnly. "You shouldn't have to dress up and throw some escort service to appeal to a loser like Bryon of all people. To be fair, everyone here at least figured you to not be overly interested in a relationship considering how intolerant you seem to be."
"I wasn't for a while...but then my office got colder and quieter. It doesn't help that I am so far out of the range of optimal summoning that I get five matches a week to accept. Then there is my sister, who seems to bring home a new guy every few days. it's almost routine for me when I see her walk in with someone else. They have sex that night, relax in the living room the next day, go out to eat, and she comes back no more than an hour later saying he was a bore and she's going back out for a drink." Kayle explained. "At first, I thought it vulgar she would openly sleep with anyone that catches her fancy, but then I started seeing myself wanting her confidence to woo anyone. And here we are, my attempt to be my younger sibling."
"I mean, why not just try asking someone out?" Sidney asked. "For girls, from what I have seen, it's a lot easier than for guys really. We have to build ourselves to appeal to you, all you have to do is look decent or be gifted with nice assets. Speaking of which, little out of place really, but you are really attractive, Kayle, in your own right."
"Thank you." Kayle replied with a smile.
"We just have to work on your social skills. Like hearing your summoner congratulate you on a good performance in the match you had!" Jiro playfully protested. "Swear I was talking to a brick wall earlier that flew out faster than I could catch."
"Yes…i am deeply sorry for ruining you all's evening with my dilemma. You even managed to cheer me up. I barely even know you all." Kayle said, earning a wave from Jiro.
"Don't worry about it. And if you're curious to my friends here, let me introduce you properly." Jiro began, poiinting to the platinum blond male across the sofa from him. "That popcicle dork over there with the silverish hair is my childhood bud, Oswald. he's from the Freljord and is Diamond four."
"Needs to step his game up in the jungle with Camille if he wants to get to Masters before season ends." Sidney added, earning a flip of the finger from Oswald. "I'm not lying. You dived into three people and talked about back up."
"That jerk talking smack with no hair over there is Sidney. He's the oldest out of all of us but he's got the brain capacity of a fetus from time to time." Jiro added. "Kinda explained by his Zaun roots."
"Before you argue, your stupid ass decided to go lethality Amumu yesterday." Oswald added.
"Ya'll were talking so much crap about my builds but guess what, tank Ekko got nerfed and reworked, Overheal Fiora is a challenger pocket pick, and I'm still kicking peoples asses with blue Illaoi!" Sidney challenged.
"Blue Illaoi? The Priestess?" Kayle asked. "I am familiar with the champion but not that characteristic."
"Don't bother challenging it. It's a build set for Illaoi with enough mana and sustain to fight the void outside the rift should it be necessary." Elton stated.
"And the last one on the list is Sir Elton from Demacia. He likes long walks on the beach, a good book and fantasizing about Piltover female champions." Jiro explained. Unlike the other two, Elton merely shrugged in retort to the chide.
"Eh, what can I say? Caitlyn and Vi can lock me up any day of the week so long as they end up in my cell bed." he answered. "Regardless to the introductions of us and my affinity to police women, the man of the hour and the one you were supposed to dance for before you broke down in tears over there is Jiro. He's Ionian, and he turned twenty one today."
"Oh? Well happy birthday, summoner." Kayle called, earning a nod from the male
"That also begs the question..." Oswald added. "If you were to be sent to one place, what happened to the package I paid for?"
"Sounds like a refund to me. You never got your actual purchase, and no one here got to throw valor bills at a chick taking her clothes off." Sidney explained as he leaned against the wall with his arms folded. "Either that or file a complaint to the company. i'd at least like an edible cake if I didn't get the escort I paid for."
"Yeah. I'll do that tomorrow. For now, I'm gonna enjoy the free drinks Elton brought to the fullest." Oswald concluded, downing the remainder of his own beverage and grabbing another. It was then that Kayle realized that should he file the complaint about the service, the word would circle back to the person Miss Fortune knew, and potentially back to the red head herself. And Sarah Fortune's lips were as freely expressive as her outfits were suggestive. She could only imagine the torture of word getting back to her younger sister. She could hear the laughing fits Morgana would have about discovering her elder sister was an escort.
"W-wait! It's not that bad is it? You don't have to file a complaint." Kayle suddenly asked, earning raised brows from everyone.
"Why? You're as much a victim as he is. You were sent to the wrong address by the fault of the poor employee awareness. Hells, I wouldn't be surprised if you went down to the place sword blazing for the delivery guy that showed up." Elton explained.
"It's just that this night has been a huge toss of mistakes, wouldn't it be better to just leave it as is and forget about it?" she suggested.
"I can't forget about three hundred and fifty valors, Kayle. Either I get my money back or we find that actual delivery and bring her here." Oswald affirmed. Kayle bit down on her finger, seeing her options to refrain the platinum blond from tipping the dominoes of her pride to hell. She looked to the four males in the room, all pretty set on the outcome and casually going to grab another drink while Jiro turned on the television and turned off the music.
Then it struck her. "W-well...what if I took her place?" she asked suddenly, jumping from the couch between Jiro and Oswald. There was a thick pause that made it seem like time had completely stopped for everyone, before they all slowly looked back to the angel in disbelief.
"What?" they all said simultaneously.
"I-I mean you bring up a valid point. No one can just forget paying three hundred and fifty valors and not getting what they paid for. But it would be more of a waste for all of us since I did come dressed like this." she reasoned. "Besides, I feel like I owe you something for all of this. And it is your birthday, Jiro."
The summoner in question looked to his Freljordian associate with similar raised eyebrows, both looking to acertain the words that were just given. "Are you sure about this? You don't have to do any of this."
"Y-yes, I am certain. So long as this mishap doesn't leave this room, I am content with providing some entertainment." Kayle answered. There was a minor pause where everyone took an approval glance to the others, before Jiro was the first to answer completely.
"...Fuck it. I have no issues to getting a show from a champion. Anyone else feel like arguing?" Jiro asked.
"Nah...I'm down." Elton said.
"I'm good to enjoy myself."Sidney returned.
"My life is complete." Oswald mumbled.
"The court rules in your favor, Kayle. Do you know how to dance is the question?" Jiro finished, leaning back casually into the seat he was in. the angel, first sighing in relief to the deal struck, picked up a cd from the gateau she recalled Miss Fortune handing her for music and walked over to where the music played previously. Switching out the two discs, she hit the play button and was surprised to hear a familiar song her sister enjoys deeply (Deadmau5 – Hey Baby). As the kicks popped along and the bass rumbled within her body, she could recall the alluring motions and twists from the numerous women of the champion roster.
Within seconds, the angel felt the groove of the base, matching the sudden sway of her hips to the rhythm perfectly and unconsciously accentuating her backside to the eyes of the men observing her, who equally bobbed their heads to the steadily increasing rhythm. The Judicator had no clue what drove her body to move so fluidly or sultrily, but flowing with the music stole her control away the moment the drums entered the rhythm. She spun around quickly to face the Ionian, her gaze turned seductive before she strut towards him with each hit of the kick. Reaching the male she dipped low in her red stilettos until she was at his eye level and used his knees as leverage to rise back to her full height, giving the male a glorious view of her accentuated cleavage, even going as far as nearly brushing her bare upper chest and collar against his face. As the vocals entered the mix, Kayle bit down on her lip and threw her hair over her opposite shoulder, her wings spreading out suddenly as her body rocked to the beat and lyrics.
I don't know what or how this is...but this is a lot more fun than I thought it to be! Kayle thought in elation as she spun around once more, rocking her hips with her hands on her sides. Jiro was beyond stunned at the amazing allure the angel could radiate, but with each motion she made he could feel himself glued to her body and widen at the assets she held no reservation to flaunt. It wasn't until Kayle dipped back down with her lower body and ungodly smooth thighs that he widened his eyes, pulling out the wad of valor singles he saved for the original stripper and tossing them to the angel.
Sidney, Elton and Oswald could only sit there watching absolutely flabbergasted at the unimaginable display of sexual allure the angel was providing. Sidney had wiped his eyes while Oswald and Elton sat speechless before Oswald began cheering on the angel.
"Yeeeaaaahhhhh! Go get it girl!" he called, pumping his fist in the air to the beat as he watched. Soon Elton joined in the cheers, whistling loudly as the beat hit the down tempo leaving mostly base and sexualized dialogue, followed by the cat calls and additional tosses of valors to the angel. The Judicator seemed to turn her body into a living embodiment of each word, drawing sensual touches on the Ionian and moving to each motion almost as if she was the one making the track. Her motions turned physical as she turned back around and straddled the summoner's lap, grinding herself back and forth and side to side atop his steadily heating loins. As the kicks and beat dropped back into the song, she stood on the couch, rocking her hips directly in front of his face. The young summoner felt no restraint on placing his hands to her sides, the song swaying his hold along with her hips as he marveled at the intense contact between them.
I can feel their eyes glued to me...they're gazes like hot knives to my skin...and it feels so...so exhilarating...so intoxicating. Kayle breathed internally, her eyes thrown over her shoulder as the cheers continued, joined with what she correctly figured was the lecherous gazes of three other male summoners. She bit down on her bottom lip, before reaching for the edge of the coat Sarah gave her and peeling the jacket off her shoulders, tossing it away carelessly and dipping low once more until she was inches away from the summoner. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she raised her backside up slowly, exposing her upskirt to the two behind her and the alluring curve of her back to the remaining male besides her. The open view boiled the minds and lower bodies of each male, stoked like drywood to an open flame by the numerous drinks had prior.
Elton was the first to move from his place, standing and reseating himself on the armrest of the sofa Kayle, Jiro and Oswald were on for a closer view. Sidney followed suit soon after unconsciously, taking his jacket off as well and dropping it to the floor behind him carelessly. As the three males huddled around the angel while she continued to ride atop the Ionian summoner, Kayle delved further and further into the act, losing herself to the beat of the music until she felt the wandering and emboldened hand of the birthday boy ride up her leg and underneath her lace skirt. She gasped lightly, both taken aback and invigorated by the sensual feel. What was mild interest and kind gesture to a plan turned into a confliction of her carnal silence and reason.
"G-getting bolder, aren't we?" she cooed, attempting to lure a satisfied reaction from the male and oblivious to the others who watched.
"I have to pay for your services, don't I?" Jiro returned as he slipped his hand between the lingerie underwear and gained a fleshy feel of her ass from under her skirt. With his free hand he pulled hers from his shoulder to feel on his crotch, the now swollen genitalia under his pants reaching her touch and surprising her. "And let's be honest here. You wanted to enjoy what Morgana has with the opposite gender, right? Sounds like we can hit two birds with one stone."
Kayle had many thoughts and emotions swimming within her. The fact that she was enticing such a reaction to not one, but four men simultaneously both scaring and arousing her. She had no idea what to make of it initially with logic, considering her previous years were of relative sexual silence. Now here she was, surrounded by sinful intent and the meaty raw steak before the lions den. It didn't help that from what she saw, the four males were likely inebriated by alcohol and anxious for activity considering their stories. Truth be told, the angel was horrified at the prospect. But burning within her wasn't fear or horror, but unbridled excitement.
She wanted this. And the shudder of the second and third pair of hands to her body following the soft moan gave away that truth to her company. Oswald to the side ran his left hand over the smooth creamy skin of her thigh, relishiing the feel of her surprisingly thick appendages as he eased his sexual appetite at his loins with hiis free palm. Elton followed suit and began feeling up her arms and her left wing, each gentle touch rendering goosebumps to run on her skin.
"Let's properly get our escort prepared for her services..." Sidney told, his voice low as his hands roamed from her back to her sides. His fingers grazing tenderly around her breasts, before they gave an experimental squeeze and earning a gasp. He smirked as he continued to work his hands on the modest C cup breasts. The rest of the males watching in envy and anticipation at her mounds moving.
Kayle was stunned to feel such perverse motions on her body, unfamiliar to the he gripped the lower hem of her corset which barely hid her midriff and tugged down lightly, eliciting the most enticing sight of her breasts being moved and teased from breaking from their bounds. Each male eyed the breaking doors of her outfit, before the final tug of the garment pulled the corset down and freed her modestly sized C cup breasts, her nipples pert and hardened from the stimulation.
"You should show yourself more, Kayle. No one would have guess you have a sexy body under all that armor." Elton stated.
"I-it's a s-symbol...mmmpph...of vigilance..." Kayle replied, her voice restricted by her desire to moan at the sweet touches on her sensitive skin.
"I respect that, Kayle. But you're not wearing your armor now, and the birthday boy gets first serve of his cake." Jiro called as he hiked up her skirt to show her rose red lingerie underneath. "And he hates waiting to enjoy it." Jiro moved the angel back, taking her off his lap and seating her onto the couch where he sat. Kayle was mildly perplexed at the sudden change, expecting the dance to be more for her actions than he, until she noticed him unbuckling the belt to his pants before letting the trousers fall to his knees, exposing his full length in her face. She could only gape at the presence of man was displayed directly in front of her, an alien sight to her.
The summoner began jerking himself slowly, the head of the erection eyeing the judicator angrily. "you know what to do with this, right?" Jiro asked. The stunned silence of the angel was enough answer for him to guide her body forward until she was pressed into his crotch with the sweltering man meat burning her cheek and suffocating her airways. "How about we start off with a simple kiss? Then you can do whatever you think is right."
Kayle looked up to the Ionian with a submissive expression, still uncertain how to bear with the situation but understanding from the infinite memories of her sister's innuendos the implication. She obliged to the request from the youngest male, pressing a chaste, inexperienced kiss onto the side of the manhood, before subconsciously adding more to the number. Eventually she stuck her tongue out from her lips and trailed it on the side of his erection, eliciting a satisfied sigh from him. When he placed a hand to the side of her head, his fingers slightly coiling into her hair, she could tell he wanted to move on, and slowly enveloped the head into her lips, letting her tongue glide over the bulbous head.
"Mmm...Little too gentle and inexperienced...but practice makes perfect, right?" Jiro joked as he began guiding the angel's head further onto his shaft and filling her mouth with cock. She reached about halfway before he let her pull away. "Keep doing that. It feels nice..."
Is...this what Morgana does? Does she...consume all those men who entered our home this way? Kayle contemplated, looking up to the satisfaction that framed Jiro's face. Does this really feel good…? Does it taste good? I don't know...but I can't help but do more…
Soon Kayle made a smooth pace of bobbing her head back and forth on Jiro's cock, her tongue moving along the length in sync with her lips. It was a pungent, almost choking flavor that made her head swim, and each second that she felt the shaft slide in her mouth was greeted with a rising desire to repeat it. A slow and enticing want to move faster and go deeper. The only thing staving her instincts from control was the minute whisper of sensible reason telling her to refrain from succumbing to pleasure. But the word alone tempted her. It lured her further than her reason could stave, only because her idea of pleasure in comparison to numerous other women was skewed and soundless.
She wanted pleasure. She wanted more.
Several seconds passed before the growl of the summoner's associate drew attention. Kayle went from focusing on her motions to looking besides him to see both his friends with their own genitalia exposed and their hands easing the furiously throbbing manhood. "Dammit, Jiro. Stop taking your time with it and hurry up." Sidney called impatiently, gently shoving the Ionian's shoulder.
"Ugh...fine. But I get first to the main event." Jiro conceded, before gripping the other side of the angel's head strongly and forcing her down as far as possible on his cock. Kayle could do nothing but muffle a shocked cry into the manhood close to invading her throat and grasping onto the thighs of the Ionian. "Sorry Kayle. Company is getting antsy. Gotta pick up pace now." with that Jiro began pumping back and forward into the Judicator's mouth, earning shocked grunts and pants from the angel with each motion.
The shift in pace was a lot for Kayle to register, and she had little chance to accustom to the rapid and fervent thrusting into her mouth. The harsh punches of the head near her throat made sloppy, disgustingly wet noises from her, and she couldn't tell if she was horrified by the brutal abuse of her mouth or aroused by it. The latter more evident as the answer considering her loins burned hotter before growing moist at the abuse, and the only thing she could see was the satisfied glare from the Ionian.
M-my heads going...blank. I'm getting...dizzy...she struggled to fathom mentally, her body betraying her as her rationality did before. She coughed hard as Jiro unceremoniously stuffed his whole length far enough to choke the air from her, holding his place as she struggled to break free and find oxygen. He pulled away from the angel's mouth quickly, leaving her to cough again as her tongue fell from within her mouth.
"Ggghh...gods dammit, that felt good. Been a while since I got a blowjob." Jiro commented as he used the saliva coated from Kayle's mouth to continue stroking himself. "Alright, which one of you is first?"
"Dibs!" Sidney shouted immediately, nearly pushing the summoner out the way and presenting himself to the angel. Kayle eyed the newest set of genitalia for a second in sudden surprise before her hair was once again grabbed firmly before she could react and another shaft filled her orifice. Sidney wasted little time in bringing up pace for fucking the Judicator's available lips and tongue.
"Damn, dude. Stop being so impatient. You';re gonna fuck her head off being that rough!" Elton warned, shoving the Zaunite strongly.
"El, shut up. I haven't had any action in four months. If you wanna do it casual, go pay for another stripper and get her to be slow and gentle." Sidney shot back, not pausing his stride of thrusts into Kayle's mouth. The Judicator, abashed by the rougher treatment, had little reaction against the motions, eventually succumbing to the whim of the Zaunite as he fucked her mouth. She managed to get a taste of cock with Jiro, but was left with the harshness of sex through Sidney, and neither of which could she decide was the source of her horniness. Her saliva dribbled from her lips and coated her chin with a thin sheen, her lip gloss messily sticking onto Sidney's dick. It was rough and violent, a method the Judicator would no doubt scorn for in sensible circumstances. But nothing was sensible now.
"Well since we're all jumpin' in for turns, I'm gonna take my own enjoyment elsewhere." Oswald stated, grabbing the hand Kayle left on Sidney's hip and coiling her fingers around his cock, pushing and pulling the grip along to stroke himself. Kayle obliged to his desires, eventually moving her hand on her own.
"I wonder..." Elton mumbled as he sat besides the angel and slipped his right hand between her thighs and pressed on the now moist and hot lingerie she wore. "Would be rude not to get a little of what she's giving." soon the Demacian was rubbing her lower lips through the fabric of her underwear, wrapping his free hand around her body and capturing her left breast between his fingers. Kayle moaned into the shaft occupying her mouth as her core was stimulated suddenly. Each touch or rub on her nethers was like a jolt of lightning through her body, reawakening all her nerves at once. Eventually the Demacian added his fingers under the lingerie, digging his digits into her core in slow strides.
"She's getting really wet. And she's pretty tight, even for two fingers." Elton stated. Kayle felt nasty hearing about her pussy's reaction to stimulation, but continued to moan from the fingers within her. "You like having that prim and proper mouth of yours violated, don't you? Or maybe a spare hand copping a feel at these delicious tits?"
"Nah, man. She likes having something up her pussy while all of the above are happening. Maybe the Judicator is a closeted slut?" Oswald replied.
"Her...ahhh...sister definitely is. Mmmm...Maybe it runs in the family? Or angel's like being fucked?" Sidney added, moaning between his words from the bliss of the Judicator's lips.
"What's that thing Morg always says? 'Not all angels are good'?" Elton asked. "Seems like there was some truth to that."
Its...so s-strange...i feel so dirty...so d-disgusting...yet so alive. She thought hearing the jeers and calls from her pleasure. The Judicator...shamed and abused through the touch of another. I've fought for justice and righteousness for years here, longer in my home realm, but I'm obtaining relief and pleasure from carnal indecency and vulgar chides...like a common whore. It's so vulgar. So unfathomable. So wrong and yet so...s-so good! Kayle looked over to her hand occupied with Oswald's erection and shifted herself to envelope his dick in her mouth. She continued to alternate every dozen or so seconds of sucking them, her mouth moving back and forth on one's erection while her hand stroked off the other with her saliva as lubication. All the while she could feel herself fall deeper and deeper into her instinctive desire to fuck, increased by the teasing molestation from Elton.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself Kayle. Maybe we should move to the main course?" Jiro called. Oswald and Sidney, hearing the birthday boy call for his turn, groaned in protest to having to leave as the angel was getting the groove of sucking them off. Elton pulled his hand from the crotch of the angel, a thin sheen of fluid coating his fingers. Jiro moved in front of the angel onto his knees, spreading her legs open and marveling at the stained underwear she was wearing. "Having fun tonight Kayle?"
The question was simple. Yet every thought and emotion that Kayle was subjected to rendered her unable to answer. She sat with her hands on her upper chest with her gaze going everywhere besides his eyes. "I…I don't...i-its-"
"I'll take that as a yes." Jiro answered for her, watching her go silent with a heavy blush on her face. "Let's get things up a notch." he finished before peeling the fabric from her crotch, smiling dangerously at the now bare and exposed womanhood of the Judicator. Using his thumbs he pulled the moist pink lips open to get a better view of the beautiful organ between her legs before lining his cock up to her entrance. She shuddered as he teased her cunt more with his bulbous head prodding her lips, her arousal lubricating his cock head liberally before he began inserting himself into her. Kayle jerked as she threw her hands to his shirt, gripping the fabric tightly to bear with the invasion of her insides.
"Mmmmmhh…!" she moaned, feeling her insides attempt to restrict and encourage the summoner's entry. Soon she felt the sudden stab of pain, unfamiliar to her but not severe considering the countless times she's been cut, beaten, impaled or incinerated.
"A-aahh… D-damn, Kayle...you're uptight just about everywhere, aren't you?" Jiro moaned as he completely embedded himself into the angel. He looked to the connection between his dick and her pussy to see a shocking truth to the fact. One that was colored red and oozing from her core. "...Oh shit, that's why."
"What?" Elton asked.
"Kayle...have you never had sex before?" Jiro asked, stunning the other three males beside him. The angel turned her face away in humiliation to the truth, not wanting to see their mocking glares at her sexual inactivity all this time. "Well then. If you don't mind us, we can get you along."
The angel allowed her body to move at his whim, only focused on adjusting to the sensation of being filled. Around the same time she attuned herself to the stimulation, Jiro found his pace in impaling the angel, and soon she was panting and moaning at the waves upon waves of unbridled pleasure she had ignored for years.
"I hope you didn't think you were just having fun with this, Jiro." Oswald called as he stood from the couch and unbuckled his pants. He removed his pants entirely, leaving himself in a simple polo shirt. He began to stroke himself, curling his free hand in Kayle's golden locks and guiding her head to his crotch.
"You're right...nnngh...WE should tip our escort accordingly and evenly. That is, if she wants us to tip her?" Jiro asked, pausing the motions he made and allowed her. Kayle looked to the Ionian as he awaited a response, still awestruck at the scenario. Between her raging arousal and confusion, the now faded pain conformed into pleasure, and the swimming thoughts blurring as the sensations mingled and overwhelmed her, she could only nod, the scent of man musk radiating from Oswald's crotch and suffocating her sweetly. The freljordian smirked as he guided his erection to Kayle's lips, gleeful that she resumed tasting his shaft with her mouth. Jiro returned to thrusting into her body, moving his hands from her legs to the strings of her corset before roughly tearing the wires open and fully exposing her body.
"Don't forget to tip the service, guys. She deserves only the best." Jiro concluded, opening the flood gates between the four of them and the Judicator. Sidney was unrelenting as he went straight for the fully bare body and breasts of the angel. His mouth captured her left quickly and began salivating the hard peak while his right twisted and pinched the open right mound greedily. Elton took her free left and hand raised it to his crotch, unbuckling himself before letting her hand coil around his length and begin stroking.
The angel was assaulted from all angels of sensuality, not knowing which parts to focus on more than the other. The hot and hard shaft that entered and exited her core, the thick and pungent taste of cock that coated her tongue and nostrils, the sweltering feel of flesh on her palm as she pumped back and forth, or the slimy and prickly stimulation that zigzagged through her from her breasts. She could restrain her moans and pants no more, and welcomed the rekindled flame of passion and debauchery with her full body and mind. If this was truly what her sibling indulged in night after night, Kayle could understand why she did so without regret or shame.
And if it was as good as Morgana made it out to seem, she would have to seek some regular activity in similar regards.
As she began bobbing her head back and forth along his friend's shaft, she coiled her legs around the summoner's waist, little option left than to relish the sensations overwhelming her. Seeing her enthusiasm to their desires, Elton and Sidney smiled before moving themselves closer and pleasuring themselves to the sight of the Judicator being penetrated and sucking Oswald off, their hands in rhythmic motions from base to head. Oswald and Elton reached down from their spots with their free hands to grope the angel's breasts, squeezing the mammaries and pinching the erect peaks.
"Hot damn...I swear I'm gonna enjoy these tits when I get the chance..." Elton mentioned, licking his lips at the deliciously round and pert orbs in his hand.
"Nnngh...you got a lot better with sucking cock so soon, Kayle. Fuck, your tongue feels so nice…!" Oswald moaned in bliss, slowly rocking himself back and forward into the waiting and willing mouth.
"Not...mmm...not gonna lie, Kayle. This is the best gift anyone coulda gotten me." Jiro commented as he picked up the pace. Each smack into the inner thighs of the angel drew out a euphoric moan from her voice box, which only coaxed the Ionian into repeating his motion harsher and faster. He raised her legs further up for better access, eventually finding her stiletto heels to be hindering her motions as alluring they were and removing them. "Not only do I get a hot stripper to dance on me, but I get to fuck a champion? Best twenty first ever..."
Kayle wasn't able to vocalize her stance on his elation to stuffing his dick into her core due to the one currently inching itself into her throat, but she would be more than delighted to agree. She had never expected sex to feel so good, to have all the right buttons pushed at the same time, to relish the sounds of pure, unerring delirium that was being fucked. It was as intoxicating as it was pleasing, and the more she succumbed to the sensations, the more she wanted. Not to mention the massive boost to her self-esteem with alluring not one but four men, this horror show of an evening turned out a lot better than she thought. A thought she had difficulty formulating as her only focus was the repeating jolts of pleasure erupting from her pussy through her body.
Soon the pressure that came from the overwhelming waves of bliss boiled over, before she felt what was her first ever orgasm roll through her body. Her muffled moans drawn out from the object silencing her mouth, her chest and body curled upward and shuddered, her wings stiffening behind her like a cold breeze went through the bare nerves within them and freezing them solid. Her nethers clenched down onto the summoner's cock, and she had to refrain herself from mashing her teeth together and biting down on the platinum blond's cock.
Jiro moaned loudly as his pace slowed abruptly, before the summoner pulled himself out from the insides of the angel and began jerking himself at a rapid pace. "G-gaahhh...F-fuck! Cumming...!" he called before his cock spasmed and let loose hot ropes of seed across the bare skin of Kayle's abdomen. Oswald followed suit soon after as he released himself from within Kayle's mouth and pointed his head at her open tongue, her moans and pants a messy and alluring mingle as they escaped her voice box.
"S-shit…!" Oswald exclaimed before his own manhood shot hot, white satisfaction onto Kayle's face and tongue. The angel was left to taste the salty, gooey substance that coated her, the near scalding temperature burning her tongue as it did her skin on her stomach. Soon she was left to recover, her pussy without a solid object constantly impaling it and her mouth open for delicious oxygen to return to her.
"D-damn that felt good..." Jiro stated, his own breathing labored from the physical strain. He wiped the sweat that collected on his forehead before looking to his and his friend's work, marveling at the evidently satisfied and exhausted angel before them.
"Dammit you two! I wanted a try before she passed out!" Sidney protested as he realized the lack of movement from the Judicator signaled the conclusion. When the angel in question began a light giggle, they stared at her in confusion.
"Uh...Kayle? You okay there?" Elton asked while he stuffed his dick back into his trousers. The four was surprised to hear the angel mumbled something incoherent as she laid there. Within seconds, they saw the Judicator's lips curl into a sultry and intoxicated smile, her tongue still licking the seed that was close enough to catch on her lips. She raised her legs up and openly, before using one hand to spread her lower lips out invitingly and her other to firmly squeeze and tease her breast.
"M-more...d-don't stop…!" Kayle called drunkenly. "Everywhere….everything…! I want m-more! Give it to me!"
As the three sat there, hearing the Judicator begging for them to continue fucking her in any and every manner, they gulped as the arousal either drained from their bodies or denied returned full force. No more than five seconds passed before Sidney spun on his heels and shoved the gateau that took up the most space in the room elsewhere haphazardly before grabbing one of the angel's legs and pulling her off the couch forcefully. The other three nearly ripped off their own clothes and threw them away before surrounding the grounded angel with their dicks exposed. Her calls were obliged and silenced immediately as Elton took his place filling her mouth with his dick while Sidney pulled her lingerie off with a rip and made his claim to her pussy. Jiro and Oswald were on the receiving end of her hands to their genitalia, with one hand stroking the Freljordian fervently and another rubbing and jerking the head of the other.
Kayle, through the harsh thrusts into her core, was bouncing gleefully on the floor, her legs spread and her chest jumping back and forth from the waves. This feels so good…! I haven't felt this incredible in years! She mewled internally. The angel relished the surplus of attention to her body, and was surprised when Oswald moved from his spot so suddenly to straddle her stomach and sandwich his cock between her breasts. She moaned louder as he firmly grasped her mounds, simultaneously tweaking and teasing the peaks before thrusting into her cleavage relentlessly. The room, save the lowered thrum of the music that switched songs long ago, was a chorus of grunts, moans, slurping, smacking and sex. The few words spoken were short exclaims of pleasure, heightened as time passed and the four reached their climaxes.
Oswald pumped himself into the valley of Kayle's chest before releasing another hot load onto her neck, a necklace of white staining her collar soon after. Elton gripped the back of her head and stuffed himself as far down her throat as possible before his first orgasm filled her esophagus, to which she greedily swallowed further. Sidney held no restraint to unleashing every drop of his euphoria within the wanting walls of the Judicator, getting a few more strong thrusts in just to drain his first load completely.
Elton, recovered the quickest out of the rest, moving in place of the Zaunite when he unsheathed himself from Kayle's pussy and flipping her over to her front. He raised her ass into the air before lining himself to her core still oozing with Sidney's seed and penetrating her easily. Kayle moaned sweetly into the open air, her voice box no longer hindered by the invading cock from one of the other males.
"F-fuck me…! It's so good! Gods yes, yes...F-fuck!" she wailed as she threw herself back into the summoner's thrusts. The smacks of flesh were louder than any other, only challenged by her screams of bliss. Jiro moved in front of her while she begged, silencing her once again by pressing her face into his crotch. Kayle held no mercy to his balls and cock as her tongue greedily lapped against the genitals. He grabbed a batch of her hair and roughly tugged her into his thrusts, now fucking her throat raw and forcing gags to break from her throat. Sidney returned his attention to her breasts, grabbing the orbs from the side and leisurely groping them as they bounced back and forth from the two thrusting into her from both sides.
"Three dicks...and you're still tighter...nnngh...than a knot in a rope…!" Elton groaned, difficulty in thrusting into the angel higher than any other female he has been with. With his hands on her round ass, he kept his balance as he forced himself through the small hole each time. It didn't take long for him to join the majority of climaxes to fill her pussy, having to pull out before all of his load emptied to paint her ass a glorious white with spunk. The angel lost track of the times she came, even though for the most part she wasn't particularly counting anyway when the euphoria of it all was more important. All she knew was that she wanted more, and feeling herself void of pleasure below only made her anxious for the next one. Jiro, being the closest male she was enjoying, was unfortunate to get tackled to the floor before the angel straddled his waist and aligned herself and his cock for another round.
Oswald saw an opening with her straddling the Ionian, moving behind her and pushing her forward just as she impaled herself onto Jiro. The angel looked back in confusion to the Freljordian's sudden inclusion to an occupied space, but was stunned like a deer in a headlight when she felt a slimy finger probe and insert into her anus.
"As much as I enjoy a tight cunt, I never liked sloppy seconds." Oswald explained.
"W-wait, Oz…? you're gonna-" Sidney asked with caution.
"Damn right I am!" he answered suddenly, lubricating his cock head with a thick wad of his saliva and pressing it to her pucker. He was courteous enough to go slow and gentle, letting the mewls of the angel guide him as he invaded her rectum.
"O-ooh...oooohhhh…!" she moaned as the second cock broke into her forbidden entry and stretched her cavity painfully. The sear of her ass being impaled was no where near as bad as her maidenhood being taken, but it wasn't very comforting either. It took a few seconds of steady motions from the summoner behind her for her to get somewhat used to it, and even longer before the Judicator grew to enjoy it. Soon she was freely bouncing atop Jiro while throwing herself into Oswald's motions, all the while her voice escaping her in heady moans.
"She got...hella tighter…! F-fuck!" Jiro called, throwing his head back as the pleasure overwhelmed him all the same. "I won't last long..!"
Hearing another healthy load was closing in, Kayle moved faster, grinding herself atop the Ionian and coaxing out the third climax. "Cum in me…! Fill me up! Give me every last drop…!" she mewled, biting down on her lip as she saw his restrained expression go futile. Within seconds she heard him roar out, his third load painting her walls sweetly and eliciting another orgasm to erupt from her. Oswald grabbed her by her waist upon seeing Jiro finish and pulled her back to sit on his hips with his cock still buried in her pussy. She yelped as the position shift buried the shaft deeper into her, but was more than happy to bounce atop his cock, the shaft disappearing into her ass with each drop.
Elton moved around and knelt before the angel for his second try at her pussy, but was stopped by the Judicator with a leg pressing against his stomach. "I never...mmmm! Got a good look at that nice cock you have..." she cooed, lowering her foot down to his navel before rubbing her toes on the swollen head of his cock. "And Morgana told me that...aahnn! Guys liked feet as much as hands~" with that she began stroking the summoner's cock with her toes and foot, holding herself up with her hands while Oswald pumped upward into her ass. Kayle, fully invigorated at her effect sexually on the four now, relished the sudden control she had. Her feet moved sweetly up and down the Demacian summoner's underside, her toes curled around the sides. What surprised her the most wasn't his apparent elation to the touch of her feet on his cock, but the relatively quick and strong climax it produced, the viscous ropes flying from where he knelt to land on her shins and knee. With his climax, the Demacian was more than satisfied, having fallen back sluggishly in exhaustion and watching his associates enjoy themselves.
Sidney moved over besides the angel's head and turned her to face his cock, sheathing himself into her available hole. The Judicator eagerly began sucking his shaft as far as she could, the previous roughness from Elton's excavation of her throat making it all the easier to press Sidney's length all the way down. She raised her left hand to fondle her own breast, missing the sensation of the round orb being teased or touched. All the while the angel bounced against the upward thrusts of the summoner below her, the full sensation of the cock within her anus becoming addictive.
Jiro pulled the Judicator from attending the elder Zaunite to his own, earning a cry of protest from the shaven male. "Wait your turn! I wasn't finished!"
"Neither was I when you shoved me out the way the first time. Now i'm getting my chance." Jiro shot back, bucking his hips into the open mouth of the Judicator.
"Like hells! i'm not gonna be blue balled by the birthday boy cause his balls dropped!"
"I got more pussy than you! BEFORE YOU DID!" the two were close to arguing before the angel gripped both of their cocks in hand to gather their attention.
"I get no say in whose dick I suck? How selfish." Kayle purred, gently pulling the two closer to her face by their dicks. "And who said I could only suck one?" with that she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, pressing both heads onto her slick muscle and savoring the duo. Both groaned as the collective attention Kayle gave to them silenced their protests, and her alternating attention to blowing both simultaneously and switching posed no issue for any of them.
Oswald, having been enjoying himself below the Judicator with his cock entering and exiting her back door, was finally reaching his limit. He roared as he sheathed himself as far into her asshole as possible for a second. He quickly pushed the angel up to release himself from her vice grip tightness and let his cock spasm into the air, ropes jumping and falling onto her skin and legs before his own cock softened. She moaned as the hot gooey substance tagged her skin, cooling immediately and sending goosebumps over her body.
Seeing his close friend vacate himself from the Judicator's asshole, Jiro took the initiative to the new and available territory, stepping back from the angel and repostioning her sideways and off the Freljordian summoner, he sat on his knees behind her and raiseed her right leg, before inserting himself sideways into her ass. Sidney, being satisfied with finally having her mouth to himself, continued to fuck her throat, pumping himself into her mouth at a side angle and relishing the eager tongue that rolled over his head and on his shaft. The three continued the chorus of moans, grunts and the slapping of skin for minutes longer, Jiro thrusting himself into the tight sphincter of the Judicator while Sidney claimed her mouth and tongue.
"Haaaa...Fuck! I'm gonna cum again!" Jiro roared as his thrusts grew stronger and faster, the sounds of his skin slapping her rear sounding more and more violent. Kayle began to gurgle as her windpipe was shut from the bulbous head that invaded it, her eyes rolling up as the sensations forced another orgasm to roll through her suddenly. Sidney followed suit as he swore silently and moaned out, his head spewing white goo down Kayle's gullet, joining the few loads already within her stomach. The two males slowly unsheathed themselves from their respective holes, trails of seed linking from Jiro's cock and Kayle's asshole, while Sidney had a thick wad of saliva dribbling from his head. The three fell to their backs in utter exhaustion, the males' genitals falling flaccid and their breathing harsher than a marathon runner. The angel fared no better, as her reserves of sexual energy and stamina was depleted, and her thoughts still muddled from coherency made it impossible to remain conscious for much longer. Looking to the ceiling as her eyes grew heavy, she could see the shadows of her company hovering over her. It didn't take much longer before she fell asleep.
S-so...good…
Days later…
The Judicator sat back in her office, humming a casual tune from the event days prior while signing off on some paperwork. In her thoughts she repeated the lyrics that played, internally blushing that such vulgar language and promiscuous innuendos are what sparked such an out of the ordinary behavior from her. Even after awaking later within her office with her clothing cleaned and an apology and thank you note with them, she was still baffled by the whole ordeal. Choosing to keep it silent from Sarah Fortune, as she had expected the four to remain solid on their part of the deal as well, she went about her recent days in peace.
Peace that was short lived as she heard her door knob once again turn, and the familiar presence oozed its way into her office.
Morgana stepped casually into the office space with an almost disappointed expression on her, blowing the hair from her face before skulking over to the sofa and dropping onto the cushion face and chest first.
"How can I help you, sister?" Kayle said plainly, not taking her eyes away from the paperwork before her.
"I am fine...just need the couch is all..." Morgana replied, albeit muffled as her mouth was pressed into the leather.
"Then can I request you not talk into my swayed leather cushions? Your makeup might stain." Kayle requested. It was then that the younger sibling raised her face from the cushion and looked despondently at the windows behind the elder angel.
"You seem awfully chipper, Kayle." Morgana stated matter-of-factly. Kayle restrained herself from cocking an eyebrow at the sudden assumption, but realized immediately that her sister can read her emotions just as she can read Morgana's. Noted the Judicator typically had a low tolerance and authoritative atmosphere on her, but it was child's play for the Fallen Angel to sense her sister's sudden upbeat demeanor. Even when it was behind a helmet.
"What makes you assume such?" Kayle asked passively, hoping to avoid Morgana from scanning her for deviancy.
"For one, you don't hum. Period. Why you're so interested in one of my songs is baffling, but that's another thing. Two, you had nothing that annoyed you unbearably. Hells, you requested something of me." Morgana explained, laying her head on her arms as a pillow. "Normally it's 'i'm too busy and stuck up the bum to deal with you so leave'"
so long as she doesn't know what actually stuck up inside my bum...an idle thought passed.
"Just as you said, I am busy. I have very little time to humor your antics, but I can converse with you while I work." Kayle replied. "Is there something you came here for?"
To that the Fallen Angel scoffed, flipping herself over exasperatedly and flailing her hands out. "That guy you liked is pathetic. I mention one time doing some anal and he gets pissy about how dirty it is." she protested. "Can't see what you saw in him."
Neither can I. "Maybe he's more conservative than you would like? I am not too particular about the idea of using your 'exit' for sexual pleasure."
There was a pause of silence, which both surprised and alarmed the Judicator as she turned her gaze briefly to the Fallen Angel. To her dismay, the younger sibling was giving an analytical and calculating glare to the elder, and Kayle was forced to motion herself faster in finishing paperwork to ignore what she percieved was about to happen.
"Kayle. What happened to you trying to woo him, anyway?" Morgana asked curiously, not looking away from her sister's face, but seeing her not meet her gaze.
"In that moment, I was frustrated with you stealing my chance and lashed out vocally about accepting your agreement. I later realized the trivial nature of the agreement and opted to focus on more important tasks." she lied, not looking to the sibling.
"But you never lash out." Morgana countered, putting her feet to the floor and sitting upright. Kayle internally swore as she could hear the gears turning in Morgana's thoughts. "And you never liked my music."
"I still do not. It is loud and grating to the ears." Kayle said quickly.
"But you hummed it as if you enjoyed it. More importantly it's one of my fucking songs."
"It was the only one I could think of in the moment of filling out papers." she continued, knowing that the sibling wasn't buying any of it.
"Right. You aren't too particular about anal. Is that what you said?" Morgana asked curiously. "Justifying you always say what you mean and mean what you say, that implies you have some interest with the idea. I am curious where it came from."
oh no..."Listening to you go on and on about it leaves one curious about the prospect."
"I haven't mentioned anything of the sort in three weeks up until just now. Where would this curiosity stem from?"
Oh no. "Is my curiosities that important to you?"
"You're dodging the questions, meaning you are in some way omitting truth, Kayle." Morgana pressed. "Which reminds me, if you were as frustrated as you claimed to be, why didn't you go through with the challenge I made that day like you normally do?"
"I already explained, I had more pressing matters to attend to."
"Uh-huh. Like conversing with a girl who was delivering a escort gateau?" Morgana said, trump card played instantly. The angel widened her eyes before looking at the knowing smirk of the younger sibling. "I knew there was something fishy with that random cake sent by some random person to his address specifically. It wasn't until I sensed remnants of your essence on the girl that I figured you had something to do with it."
"S-so? I sent a cake to him. A sweet treat for all his...hard work." Kayle paused, remembering that Bryon had indeed paid off others to increase his ranking. Still, the younger angel wasn't buying it. In fact, Morgana was putting pieces together quickly.
"You sent a cake...instead of handing it to him personally? that's not like you." Morgana stood from her spot on the sofa and paced to her sister like a detective with a murder suspect. "What would be so important the Judicator wouldn't address something in person?"
"You haven't gotten to a reasonable point, sister."
"And you never answered to liking him presently instead of previously liking him."
"I have."
"No. I said that guy you 'liked'. Not 'like'. You never miss on words." Morgana accused, looking at the Judicator directly, a small smirk forming. "Ever."
Oh sweet gods no! Kayle panicked mentally, her heartrate skyrocketing as her younger sister read her like a book before it was published. "E-everyone has an off day." Kayle attempted to stave.
"To do what?"
"What do you mean?"
"Everyone has an off day to do what? What did you do that night you accepted the challenge?" Morgana pressed, her hands back at the same spot she held them on her desk days prior. Kayle sighed.
"...I told you I have little time for your antic's sister. Would you please leave my office." she stated in a calm tone, fighting the urge to blush at the memory of losing herself to sex with four men. It wasn't until she felt the same magic Morgana used the day before that she paled and abruptly stood from her chair.
"Oh no, don't get too uppity. i'm just checking to see that my sister is still my sister from a few days ago..." Morgana stated as she waved her hand over the sofa and seeing no change from before. "As pure and untouched as a fresh rose blooming cherries."
OH FUCK NO! Kayle screamed internally. "MORGANA PLEASE LEAVE MY OFFICE!" she ordered suddenly. The Fallen Angel smiled widely as she spun to face her elder sibling.
"So you ARE hiding something! Something sweet and delicious for me! Oh now I am getting hot just thinking of what it could be!" Morgana cheered as both her hands were covered in the dark energy from before. "Let's play a game! If I find out what it is before you decide to tell me, I get to tell the WHOLE INSTITUTE!"
SWEET MOTHER THERESA ON THE HOOD OF A MERCEDES BENZ, HELLS NO! it was then that the knock resounded at the angel's door. Kayle prayed to every god in existence thanks for saving her hide from the embarrassment. She flew to the door of her office and opened both wide, both pleasantly gleeful and paling in fear at the Ionian Summoner Jiro from the nights prior.
"Oh, um. Good afternoon, Judicator. I-uh-"
"SUMMONER! COME IN, COME IN! I REMEMBER YOUR SUPER IMPORTANT AND PRIVATE APPOINTMENT WITH ME! LET ME JUST VACATE MY SIBLING FROM THE ROOM AND WE CAN TALK!" she nearly screamed, grabbing the shoulders of the summoner and dragging him into the room. She quickly ran to Morgana and shoved her out the office post haste, nearly forcing her to fall forward. "SORRY YOU COULDN'T STAY LONG SISTER! WE SHOULD TALK MORE NEVER! GOOD BYE!"
with that the Judicator slammed her door shut, placing a sound barrier on the door and locking it shut. Morgana was left standing on the other side, sensing the sound barrier activate and flabbergasted at her behavior. It was then that she noticed a coat on the floor that wasn't there when she came in. she picked up the coat and scanned it curiously, surprised to sense her sister's magic all over it. Not to mention the moment she wasn't being seen she saw a thick and juicy wave of sinful energy radiate from both the summoner and her sibling. She had already figured the truth, considering they literally had their mana essence soaked into one another.
But Morgana knew she'd be a terrible little sister if she didn't fuck with her elder sister every so often.
She giggled lowly, crossing her arms under her breasts as she walked away triumphantly. "Well...at least he's cute...and more than interested in whatever~" she said to no one before departing from her sister's office doors.
Meanwhile within the room, the Judicator heaved heavily as she removed her sister from discovering her horrible secret. Now she has the source of her current stress and previous pleasure locked in the office with her.
"You uh...okay Kayle?"
"Did...did you tell ANYONE!?" she asked abruptly. Jiro shook his head, scared to piss off or alarm the Judicator being locked inside with her.
"N-no! I haven't said anything! I just came to return your jacket!" he replied. Kayle breathed out in relief, before walking over to the male and grabbing his shoulders, her wings lightly folding behind her back.
"Thank goodness...now that you're here, you can help me with a few things." Kayle stated.
"And what is that?" Jiro asked.
"First, tell me who Bryon paid off to boost his name to Diamond if you know them."
"I do."
"Good. Secondly, but more important so we must do this immediately-" with that the angel tossed the male to her sofa and eyed him dangerously. "I need a little stress relief~"
Jiro widened his eyes at the approaching angel. "You mean…?"
"Lose the pants."