Match 2 / Knockout Rounds / Evelynn vs. Syndra

Witty Title: Dueling Dominatrixes!

Ashe leaned back in the comfortable leather chair in the viewing room. She still wore the robe Anders gave her, her hair was still disheveled, and her cheeks were still flushed. She had been fucking her sister not 15 minutes ago, after all. She was currently relishing in her victory, not only because it meant she was advancing in the tournament and could earn more gold, but also because the match was severely personal. She also enjoyed the uneasiness from the few other champions in the room with her. She knew she was intimidating them. Leona and Riven were the most obvious, as they seemingly oozed anxiety and fluster, but even Leblanc and Akali seemed on edge. She had taken the first victory, and by doing so, made herself a threat to everyone else. A threat they couldn't afford to take their eyes off of.

Speaking of which, Ashe couldn't take her eyes off of the large screen in front of her. It displayed both the Agony's Embrace and the Dark Sovereign undergoing the standard briefing before their match. Everyone in Runeterra knew of Evelynn's darkly seductive nature, and Syndra did always give off the vibe of a dominatrix… All in all, she was looking forward to this very, very much. She just hoped she wouldn't have to face the winner anytime soon, though…

"Now that the both of you understand the rules, there is one more thing I need to tell you." Anders said, trying her best not to cower in fear in front of some of the deadliest ladies in all of Runeterra. "You are both mages. You both use high volumes of magic to...erm… subdue your victims. As per the rules, all magic will be nullified via runes from our side. I know that you, Evelynn, in particular have a high capacity for magic that can manipulate sexual urges, so be aware that you will not be able to use said magic to pressure an advantage or nullify a defeat. You will be totally defenseless to one another, a feeling I assume you are both unfamiliar with. With that being said, you may both undress and step inside."

Syndra glared at Evelynn, placing her hand on her hip. "This isn't even going to be remotely close."

Evelynn smirked whilst taking off her top. "You're right. I'm going to have you begging me not to stop before the clock even reaches a minute."

"Hmph. We'll see about that, slut." The Dark Sovereign removed her black corset and stockings, as well as her headpiece and arm tights. What remained was her tight, purple one piece that acted as underwear. It nuzzled itself between her southern lips and barely covered her nipples, leaving her nearly bare for her counterpart to gaze upon.

"You have a delicious body, Syndra. You should show it more." Evelynn ran a hand through Syndra silver locks and slipped it down her side to her bottom, before giving it a light, playful slap.

"I only show my body to those who submit to me. You will be no different." Syndra slid Evelynn's panties down and took them off as Evelynn undid a strap that relinquished the hold the Sovereign's bodysuit had on her. Both naked and both not willing to back down, the women stepped into the room to begin the battle.

The counter began counting down while they stared at one another. Both of them had naturally dominant personalities, so they knew the winner of this fight would be whoever could assert their will better.

The buzzer sounded and they slowly made their way to each other. It was a slow start, nothing like how the last match had begun with Sejuani's charge. Instead, they met in the middle, bodies pressed tightly against one another as Evelynn laid a soft hand on Syndra's breast and began kneading it, while Syndra moved her hands to grasp and play with Evelynn's exposed ass.

The two let loose a few small sighs, but clearly the foreplay wasn't going to get them to cum. Evelynn brought her lips to Syndra's neck, sucking and nibbling away at the skin, causing her rival to close her eyes in satisfaction.

Realizing the stimulation was turning her on much more than it should have, Syndra pushed her knee between the Widowmaker's legs, gently rubbing her mound.

Evelynn hesitated with her kissing and her knees slightly buckled. Normally, she didn't feel sexual stimulation unless she wanted to, as her magic was capable of blocking it altogether or inflicting it tenfold on a victim. Yet, although she was trying her best to not get aroused, Syndra's rubbing was forcibly kindling her lust and desire. She tried to go on the offensive to distract herself, bringing her mouth to Syndra's left nipple and servicing it.

"Mmmm…" Syndra moaned. "Do you enjoy pleasing me, slut?"

Evelynn slurred an incoherent affirmation as she continued with her work, until Syndra brought her hand between Evelynn's legs and inserted two fingers inside of her.

The Widowmaker's attempts to distract Syndra stopped as her head reared back in ecstasy. "That feels good." She moaned. She sensed the strong magical properties of the aphrodisiac, but didn't expect it to be this potent. Never had she known pleasure like this. Every thrust from Syndra's fingers sent waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. She sunk to her knees slowly, losing the will to stand up and fight back.

Syndra continued to have her way with Evelynn, licking her ear slowly before bringing her to her knees and then on her back. She laid atop the blue skinned woman, nibbling on her breasts while her fingers pounded away relentlessly at her pussy. Evelynn only let loose cries of pleasure in response.

Syndra herself was feeling severely aroused, too, even though she wasn't receiving any stimulation herself. The aphrodisiac was so powerful that she was receiving pleasure just by giving it to another. She couldn't imagine the bliss her opponent was enduring.

Feeling the pressure to respond, Evelynn brought her hands to Syndra's rear and gave it a hard smack, eliciting a surprisingly erotic, "oooohhh." from the Dark Sovereign. In the midst of her non-stop sexual euphoria, Evelynn realised Syndra may have a weak spot with her ass, so she brought her hand down between her cheeks and lightly rubbed her asshole. This changed the entire demeanor of her aggressor, as Syndra's body briefly buckled from the stimulation. Seeing her opportunity, the Widowmaker sped up her light ministrations and even gently rubbed further down to reach her womanhood. Syndra moaned into Evelynn's breasts and curled her toes as rivulets of pleasure radiated throughout her body.

Although she was on top and still pounding away at Evelynn's southern lips, Syndra could feel her control slipping away. She always had a fetish for ass play. Realizing that if she stayed like this she would inevitably lose, the Dark Sovereign made a risky move by quickly grabbing Evelynn by her thighs and bringing her legs above her head. With the Widowmaker's back on the ground, Syndra completed her tactic by pushing Evelynn's legs down, bringing her knees to rest on both sides of her head. Now she was exposed, with her ass in the open and her pussy just above her own face as Syndra stared down at her with a devious grin. Evelynn was powerless to fight back as her own pleasure was reaching new heights. Never had she been so turned on as she was right now, and although the gold was a tempting offer, so was cumming all over this bitch's face.

Syndra knew her time to act was now, so, while keeping both of her hands on Evelynn's calves to keep her from slipping loose of the bind, she brought her tongue to Evelynn's pussy, staring at her as their faces were mere inches apart.

"Ohhhh-god.." Evelynn whimpered as Syndra's tongue vehemently serviced her. Syndra didn't stop at Evelynn's pussy, though. She made long, sweeping motions with her tongue, encompassing both Evelynn's womanhood and her ass.

Evelynn's eyes started to roll back as supreme pleasure engulfed her body. The Dark Sovereign decided to give her a taste of her own medicine by gently rubbing the Widowmaker's asshole with her tongue and stopped her licking only momentarily to say, "Just let it go, slut. You know you wanna cum."

Evelynn couldn't disagree. Her body was screaming for release as her legs convulsed from the overload of pleasure. Something about being dominated like this by Syndra turned her on immensely. Perhaps it was because she was generally the dominatrix in most of her sexual encounters. Perhaps it was because the aphrodisiac was scattering her mind and desires. Perhaps she was a just a true bitch deep down. It mattered not, as she was using every ounce of her willpower to resist the urge to cum, but even that seemed less and less possible with every passing second.

Evelynn realized that with the current position of her pussy if she were to cum right now, not only would she lose, but it would all land on her face, as her womanhood was positioned directly above her own head. Syndra must have realized this too, as a wolfish smile overtook her features and she said, "Cum all over yourself like the slut you are."

This prospect terrified her but also… strangely enough… aroused her even more, to levels she thought were literally impossible. She didn't know what it was, but the prospect of being forced to orgasm all over herself by another sent her mind into a blissful haze of desire. She wanted it.

Syndra continued her tandem of pussy licking and ass rubbing for a few moments more, until a loud moan ripped itself from Evelynn's throat as her entire body shook. The Widowmaker gave one final look with lust filled eyes at Syndra before cumming, allowing her juices to shower down upon her own face.

Syndra relinquished her grasp on Evelynn as the blue woman's body went limp and lay on the ground, the only sign of her being alive being the slow rise and fall of her chest.

"Looks like you made a mess." Syndra said proudly. "Now come clean up mine, loser."

Evelynn took a moment to gather her mind as it was nearly shattered from her orgasm. Her face was still drenched in her own juices, and although she was partially disgusted by it, she was still extremely turned on. She got to her knees and looked up at the victorious dominatrix, awaiting her "punishment."

Syndra put her hands against the wall, spread her feet, and stuck her ass out towards Evelynn. "Eat my ass until I cum on your face, slut." Evelynn obliged, crawling on all fours towards her before softly pressed her tongue against Syndra's smallest hole. Syndra shook her head and used one hand to grab Evelynn's hair and shove her face between her ass cheeks. "I won, you lost. You're going to eat my ass like a loser, not like a maiden."

Evelynn didn't respond, she only continued to devour Syndra's asshole. She figured if she could make her cum quickly she could at least retain some dignity.

"Oooh… That's a goooood loser." Syndra moaned, enjoying every last second of her spoils of war. She loved dominating people, and what better way was there than to shove their face in your ass?

Evelynn brought her hands to Syndra's rear and played with her ass cheeks as her tongue continued its work, kneading them, slapping them, and pulling them apart only to let them crash back together. Syndra seemingly approved of this as she only pushed Evelynn's head in further. It was getting to difficult to breathe for the Widowmaker, but Syndra's ass tasted so utterly delightful she was willing to ignore it. She sped up her licking and prodding, eliciting more and more moans from the superior dominatrix. She brought both of her hands down on Syndra's ass cheeks, giving them a harsh spank. This sent Syndra over the edge, as she climaxed all over Evelynn's face, sending her own juices to mix with Evelynn's current ones.

Afterwards, she gently shoved Evelynn down on the ground and put her foot upon the Widowmaker's chest. "If you ever want to be dominated again, swing by my place, slut. You can eat my ass any time."

Evelynn offered no response, but thought to herself that she just might take her up on that offer after this was all over.

Syndra walked out of the room and received a robe and a congratulations from Anders, noting her impressive performance. She scoffed, ignoring Anders' praise and replied, "When's my next match?""

"Well, your next match is in a few days, but in just a couple minutes we will have Fiora facing off against Leblanc, if you wanted to watch that one." Syndra didn't respond to Anders, instead she merely walked to the locker room to dress herself and then leave. She didn't care to watch the other matches in this tournament, even if this one was particularly interesting as it would be a Demacian and a Noxian battling against one another. Since their countries had such a bloody history, she was sure there would be a lot of tension and anger in the match, but she didn't care who won. She only cared about who she would have to beat next.

I'll be closing the poll for Evelynn and Syndra now and putting up one for Fiora and Leblanc. As always, you can find the poll on my tumblr to vote and/or comment on this story on who you want to win.

Tumblr username: Aelinna

The voting for this chapter was heavily Syndra favored, so I figured it made sense to have the match trend in the same direction. Hope you enjoyed it, and I also hope you're looking forward to next week's grudge match as much as me ;)

~~Aelinna