Lusty Ionian Butler Ch. 11

I clung tightly to my jacket, pulling it tighter around me. It was so easy to forget how cold Freljordian winters were. I could even feel my nipples poking through my top like rocks. Beside me, Ren walked with a stern expression on his face. I knew he wasn't thrilled about leaving the pet and furniture at home, but honestly, who brings a table and a toilet with them anywhere?

When he noticed my shudder, he moved closer to me, switching sides to protect me from the bigger brunt of the icy wind. I smiled softly, pressing against him and placing a grateful kiss on his cheek.

The two of us had become far more intimate lately. With he sharing my room, my pleasure was endless and he never refused when I requested that he satisfy my need. "What is wrong, my pet?" I purred to him. "You look so serious."

"This is serious, Mistress. How are you so calm in the face of such danger?"

I just laughed at his concerns. "Danger? What possible danger is posed to us other than the miserable cold? Even that can be rectified as long as I have you by my side."

"This woman we are hunting, Sejuani...she is not like Ashe. She is ruthless and merciless. I've heard tales that she once fought an entire army of trolls alone, and won without breaking a sweat. I am just concerned for your safety is all, Mistress."

"Do you think her superior to your Mistress?" I asked pointedly.

"Of course not."

"Then you've nothing to fear. Let her come if she will. I have made great preparations for our encounter. Lady Lissandra's scouts informed us that everyday, she comes to one of the few hot springs residing nearby to bathe. Despite being a military commander, she is, after all, still a woman. She will undoubtedly be alone. Better, if she's as strong as you believe her to be, she will be too arrogant and proud to bring a guard. That is when we will strike."

Ren nodded his head. "What preparations have you made, Mistress...if I may ask."

I smiled at him, reaching into my pocket and pulling out a small human effigy. On it were ancient runes that would bind it to an individual. A voodoo doll. All we needed was one last thing and the spell would be complete. The hair of the individual.

Sure enough, we were soon able to hear the sound of bubbling water nearby, hisses of steam emerging from the ground to signal the heat beneath us. We weren't far now. "Remember, Ren. You are to enslave her the same way you did with Ashe, as well as the others, understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Do not fail me on this. Do not think that I have not also made a doll for you." Grasping his hand in mine, I placed it in his palm. "Now go, find her, and do what must be done."

"Y-yes, Mistress."

Ren's footprints crunched in the snow, and soon he could hear a lovely singing voice, not far off. In the spring, singing to herself as she bathed, was the woman he was seeking out. Not far away, her mounted boar was tied to a post, munching on a large turnip.

Falling to the ground, he began to crawl along the chilled earth, making his way slowly behind her so she could not hear him. Just as he was about to get close enough to reach her, the singing stopped. "You are a fool," she said out loud. "You are loud and clumsy. I know you've been here since you first stepped into the springlands, not even a minute ago. You have great courage to face me, even more so to do so while I am in such a state. I'd kill you for your insolence, were I not fearful that your blood would stain my weapon and pride."

He took a sharp breath, her head swivelling to glare at him. "Sejuani?" he asked, getting to his knees.

"Who wants to know?"

"A servant of a friend of your new Mistress."

"Mistress?" she laughed. "You attempt to enslave me, beardless? You have such audacity. You know that all it would take is one cry and the Winter's Claw would be upon you. Don't you?"

"We've seen to that already."

"Oh you have, have you?"

"Yes."

She stood in the spring, exposing herself to him with no shame. She was taller than he'd anticipated, her body lean and muscled. Her eyes were fierce, but in them was an amusement. A humor that was taken by the situation and the man who threatened her.

"You wish to fight me, then?"

"Yes."

"With no weapons?"

"I need none."

"No weapons?"

"All I need is one hair from your head, and I will easily defeat you."

She smirked at him, fists on her hips. It seemed she was taking great entertainment from this. "Tell you what," she chuckled. "I admire your pluck. You may join me in my bath...on the other side of course. Afterwards, you'll be given a choice: become my servant, or go limping back to your Mistress to tell her you've failed your duty."

"Or I could defeat you," he countered.

"You're either brave, stupid, or both," she commented before sitting down opposite of him, splaying her arms out and crossing one leg over the other. "The offer still stands."

Stripping from his clothes, Ren shuddered in the chilly air before wading his way into the spring. Sinking into the water, up to his torso, his eyes never left Sejuani's. She smirked confidently at him before reaching beside her to take a swig out of a wineskin and offering it to him.

Cautiously taking it from her, he too took a drink before going into a coughing fit. The alcohol she had inside was insanely strong, to the point he thought he may already be tipsy just from one gulp. Yet, this woman was completely fine. "So," she mused. "Does my soon to be servant have a name?"

"Ren," he replied. "And we shall see who enslaves whom."

"Right," she just chuckled, soaking in the water. "I admire your audacity."

He stood, coming closer to her. She opened one eye, regarding him curiously to see what he was going to do. He didn't have any weapons on him, and she couldn't sense any magical power about him. "I wish I could say the same," he replied. "I've heard many stories about you, Sejuani. People spoke of your strength and bravery. Tell me, do you think I could defeat you?"

"Of course not."

"Then why do you fear whether or not I take a hair from your head?"

"I do not fear anything," she snorted. "However, every good general knows that you do not appease the enemy. I don't believe you capable of defeating me, that doesn't mean I'll give you the thing you think will allow you to do so."

"Oh, I don't need it to defeat you," he challenged. "I'm far stronger than I look. I assure you."

She just snickered. "Who are you trying to convince, Ren? Me or yourself? I can tell by your frame you're a hard worker. You've most likely scrubbed floors, swept rooms, dusted shelves, split firewood thousands of times. To the point that you are no longer challenged by such tasks, and that makes you think you are strong. However, I am one born of the winter and mountains. I have wrestled bears that could swallow you whole and defeated men whose arms are as big around as tree trunks. You do not frighten me with your bravado."

"Then you'll have no objection to a contest?"

"A contest? What did you have in mind?"

A sly grin came to Ren's face. "One of endurance," he suggested. Sej's eyes narrowed, having caught his grin as he came closer to her. "I mean, if you're not up for it, I understand. I'd be scared of someone I'd never met, too."

"If you're suggesting what I think you're suggesting, you realize you'll be just as vulnerable as I am, don't you?"

"Of course," he replied, sitting beside her. "Perhaps even more so, if you're as strong as you say you are."

She pondered it for a moment, before nodding her head. "All right. State the rules of this contest."

"Simple. Hands only. First one to cum, loses."

She smirked, leaning closer to him, pressing her breasts against his arm as her hand sank in the water below. Already, her fingers had wrapped around his shaft as she purred in his ear. "You've just made a big mistake, beardless," she purred. "When I win, I'm going to make sure you are shoveling out the stables every day. Depending on how well you do, I may even let you join my harem. Maybe."

Ren smirked, wrapping an arm around her waist to draw her close while his hand dove between her legs as well. "And when I win, you will no longer have a harem to call yours," he hissed back, his fingers stroking her clit.

The two of them began to pant as they pleasured one another, their eyes locked and minds in a battle of the wills. As they continued stroking one another, Sej suddenly pressed her lips roughly against his, causing him to give a moan of surprise. He hadn't expected her to be so forward.

Just as he slipped his fingers inside of her, she tightened her thighs, trapping him in her box with little movement capability. "No fair," he groaned as she began to corkscrew her hand around his flesh in long strokes.

"All's fair in war," she giggled, tightening her grip slightly. With his hand no longer able to continue pleasuring her, he took sharp breaths, trying to focus. This was going to be the end, he realized. There was no way for him to make her cum while she had him restrained. "That's right, my foolish little slave, betray your Mistress. Realize just how weak you are in comparison to me. You're not strong, you're not powerful, submit to someone who is truly worthy to call themselves your superior."

"N-never," he moaned, his other hand moving to cup her breast. She shuddered in surprise. She hadn't expected this. With no way to stop him from that, she pulled him closer to her, hoping to restrict his movements, but he instead began to kiss and nibble her throat, sending waves of joy through her.

"I'll admit," she panted, "you're a worthy foe. Consider yourself marked as having at least impressed me. It seems you're not completely worthless, after all."

"My...nngh...Mistress has trained me...mmm...well," he gasped. It's true, he'd learned many ways to pleasure the female body, and if not that it would break the rules, he'd have shoved her back and began sucking roughly on the warrior's nipples. It wasn't long before his mind was so addled that he ceased to care.

Shoving her back against the stone pool, he latched his lips to her nipple, suckling from her roughly as he dragged his teeth against the sensitive nub. She let out a cry of pleasured surprise. "You...dirty cheater!" she demanded. "You should be...nngh...forced to surrender...mmm...on your honor!"

By this point, he couldn't even hear her. He was far too gone in pleasuring her and putting his plan into action, he didn't even care about whether or not he won the contest anymore. His tongue whipped her nipple wildly, running the coarse muscle over her areolas until suddenly he seized up.

"That's right, you puny, beardless, motherfucker," she growled. "Admit my superiority. Submit to me and cum on your new Mistress' hand. Do it you piece of shit. Do it!" The way she berated him only served to bring him more pleasure and as she ordered, his hips raised and he came, causing her to immediately release him much to his distaste. "Told you," she gasped, a grin spreading across her face. "You're nothing compared to me."

"Maybe not," he agreed, out of breath. "But there's one thing, you didn't account for."

"Oh?" she asked, releasing his hand from her thighs to straighten her hair. "What's that?"

Pulling his hand back, he smirked. "I didn't say the hair had to be on your head," he pointed out before placing the stray pube against the doll. Sej's eyes widened as she dove for it, but before she could, he bent the doll's arm behind its back, causing her to let out a cry of surprise as she moved against her will.

He hadn't hurt her...yet. Merely restrained her limbs so she could not attack him first. "You dirty rat bastard," she spat. "You will release me, now or…"

Her words were silenced with a loud moan as Ren began to stroke the doll between its legs. Sej's hips writhed in discomfort, trying to shove away the pleasurable feelings to no avail. "My Mistress' magic is stronger than you will ever be, Sejuani," Ren hummed, standing from the pool and moving to gather his things. Grasping the doll's other arm, he forced it between its legs, moving it back and forth.

Against her will, the Queen of the Winter's Claw's other hand dove between her thighs, beginning a fierce attack on her clit. She let out a cry of pleasure as her mind unconsciously revealed the most pleasurable methods with which she could ever give herself joy. In no time at all, she'd brought herself to orgasm, despite her attempts to pull her own hand away. Even still, her body continued to follow the doll's instructions.

Setting the doll down on the pool's edge, Ren stood, drying himself and redressing in front of Sejuani. "I will get out of this, and when I do, you will not be my servant anymore, you will be my bitch! I will beat you like the dog you are until you are begging for my...nngh...mercy!"

Ren had, by this point, started to more or less ignore her words. She had no control now, he knew, and better yet, his Mistress' plan was going perfectly. "Now then, if you don't obey my commands, we're going to start getting a bit rougher," Ren stated, plucking a vial from his pack and moving to kneel beside the moaning woman. "Tilt your head back, open your mouth," he instructed.

Sej simply bared her teeth. She would not do anything he ordered. So, he grasped the doll's head, tilting it back and causing the back of her head to smack against the stone with a painful thud that made her cry out. Squeezing the doll's cheeks, her mouth was forced to stay open as he uncorked the vial.

"Drink up," he purred, pouring its contents down her throat. She gurgled in protest before he began to stroke her throat, urging her body's natural response to swallow it. She would not drown while he still could control her.

Again she moaned as another wave of cum erupted from her. "What have you done to me?!" she demanded. Ren said nothing, simply stepping back as the doll he'd controlled began to grow, turning into a life-size effigy of her. It's fingers now were vibrating against its snatch as he lifted it easily, moving it to be on all fours, save the hand still tucked beneath itself to continue thrusting into her pussy.

Sejuani let out a yelp as he roughly spanked the doll's ass, causing her to leap upwards. By doing so, she'd forced her fingers deeper into herself. "Yes, this is good. Very good," he muttered, attempting to decide what to do to play with his new doll first.

With a smirk, he placed his fingers in the real Sej's mouth, one at a time. Using the doll, he made her suck and lick them, until finally, his entire hand was dripping with spit. Before she could ask what he was planning, he roughly grabbed the doll and shoved his fist deep into its rectum.

Sej let out a scream as it stretched her anal cavity wide, and combined with the effects of her masturbation, she couldn't help but to cum again. She could feel her fleshy opening widening as he shoved even more of the doll's hand inside of its pussy before pressing all the way into her, up to his wrist. "You could stand to be a bit more flexible, you know? A good servant can't be too rigid for their Mistress." To accent his point, he then took his other hand, pressing its fingers into her anus as well. She couldn't stop her cries of pain as a small bit of the doll tore to make room.

As blood began to trickle into the stream, he pressed his hands together to stretch her further. "Stop, stop!" she begged. "Please, for the love of the old Gods, stop! You're...nnngh...tearing me apart!"

"Shhh," he whispered to her. "You'll become adjusted to it soon. That potion I gave you will make it so you can't die from anything I do to you for the next twenty four hours. So let's see if we can have some fun, hmm? Now, how else should we train you?"

"You bastard!" she screeched, but he ignored her. Bristle had now straightened and was looking at the two curiously, having finished his large turnip. Sejuani seemed to notice his curiosity as well, and just as she was about to shout a command to him, Ren closed her mouth, causing her to only be able to give muffled protests.

It did, however, give him an idea. Moving both hands free of her rectum, he allowed the gaping hole some respite, moving towards the boar who watched with curiosity. Taking another vial from his pack, he grabbed another turnip and sprinkled the liquid onto it before offering it to the massive beast.

Sejuani didn't know what the potion did, but she didn't want to find out and began making furious noises of protest through her sealed lips. Bristle paid her no mind, however and quickly consumed the tainted treat.

It was then that his body flushed and he began to go into rut. Ren smirked, now opening Sejuani's mouth again and leaving her there for the boar. Sure enough, the now horny Bristle moved to mount her, its hooves leaving rough scrapes against the sides.

Sej let out cries of pain, before with a quick thrust, the boar shoved its retractable cock into the effigy's mouth. She gagged as the corkscrewed tip forced its way down, down, down her throat until it was practically touching her stomach.

She was struggling to breathe now, but was kept alive, solely by the potion's magical effects. In her paralyzed mouth, she could even taste the disgusting sweat of her mount, who had now reversed their roles.

It let out a squealing oink, as it went to town on the puppet, thrusting its enormous cock through her digestive track much to her protest. Her body continued to retch and gag on the foul tasting gentialia as Ren once more stripped, moving to the frozen Sejuani who waited him in the water.

"Look at you," he taunted. "The once proud warrior, now sitting here, her fingers soaked in cum, asshole stretched, and mouth full of pig cock. I wonder how long it will take him to cum. Based on the size of those testicles, I'd say he doesn't get the chance to release himself often. It sure is a good thing you can't drown isn't it?"

Tears began to stream down her cheeks as Ren moved beside her in the water, reaching between her legs and moving her hand from her. Her only possible reply was a choked out 'mmmph' as she felt her throat being stretched like her ass was. "Now, my Mistress has given me permission to do what I like with you," he stated. "So I intend on making the best of it. On the other hand, far be it from me to get between such an intimidating creature and his property, so I'll just take the genuine article."

With that, he lifted her into his lap, spread her thighs and began fucking her pussy with reckless abandon. She squirmed in his grip as he bounced her on his hard cock, caressing her cheek as he moaned in her face in pleasure. Her pussy felt so wonderful, the way it naturally caressed his member, and he made himself a note to try such a trick on his pet at home.

"Gods, your pussy feels nice," he complimented. "Maybe the pig and I should have a contest. Let's see who can cum inside of you first, hmm?" Sej said nothing, unable to do so as Ren closed her chin, causing the doll's sucking to become even rougher on Bristle's hard dick.

Unable to taste the things she tasted or smell the scents she smelled, Ren gladly forced his lips against hers, causing her to let out a confused moan. She was enjoying the way the beardless man pleasured her body, and soon, the taste of his lips began to become mingled with the phantom taste of boar cock.

With his hands on her thighs, Ren began to move them against his hips, sucking on her lip as her eyes fluttered shut, unable to stop her salty tears from dripping into the pool. Soon her mind began to blend the sensations experienced by the two bodies and she found herself cumming time and time again on his cock.

It didn't take long before Ren moaned into her lips, cumming deep into her womb much to her physical delight. Unable to stop him, he began to rub and squeeze her breasts, milking her as if she were little more than a cow. "Just relax," he whispered in her ear. "There's nothing you can do so don't struggle. Lose yourself to my cock, to that taste in your mouth. You've worked hard, now you'll get to just relax and enjoy yourself. You don't need to fight anymore. It's over."

His words and touch were mesmerising, and she found her eyes starting to shut as he continued to fuck her. She moaned her understanding with every word he whispered in her ear, wishing she could press back against him as she gagged on the giant phantom dick.

"You're not a queen," he purred. "You're little more than a cheap toy. A doll. A puppet to be used and play with. You've merely forgotten that is all. Lissandra is your queen, and you are hers to do whatever she likes with you. Just as you are mine now."

Sejuani began to struggle once more. Such words, she knew, couldn't be true. She didn't want to believe them. She was strong and powerful and...her words were cut off as Bristle let out a high pitched squeal, forcing gallons of cum down her throat and into her stomach. Sejuani could feel the liquid filling her insides, moving up her throat and into her mouth. The slimy pooled liquid, oozed out of her doll's mouth and she could taste and feel it as it dripped down her chin, unseen.

"That's right, swallow it," he instructed her. "Swallow it all down, down, down…"

She began to comply, using great effort to slurp up every invisible drop as Ren came inside of her again. As the doll's magic began to wane, she collapsed against Ren's lap, letting out moans of pleasure.

It was then, she felt Bristle mount her other side, forcing himself into her asshole. She surged forth onto Ren, unable to stop as the boar humped her doll-form into the rough earth. Her eyes glazed over as she endured the rough treatment willingly, praying to feel the same invisible tasty liquid inside of her torn ass. Her mouth, no longer being controlled, she was able to open it with a gasp.

"Well?" Ren demanded.

"More," she begged. "More, please!"

Ren indulged her, fuckiing her pussy faster and harder. "Say it," he demanded. "Tell me who you belong to."

"Y-you," she whined.

"Who else?"

She bit her lip in hesitation, but with a rough tug of her nipples, she cried out, cumming again. "Lissandra!" she screeched. "I belong to Lissandra!"

"That's right, and what will you do for her?"

"Whatever she wants! I'll kill anyone she asks, I'll give her any land she wants, I'll suck any dick she orders me too, I don't care, just please, keep cumming inside of me! I need this so badly!"

"That's what I wanted to hear," he whispered to her, cumming inside of her once more and making her collapse in exhaustion on top of him. He lay there, holding her in his arms until Bristle finished fucking her asshole full of cum, and when all was said and done, he left the sleeping Sejuani next to the doll, clipping the tracking collar on her for Lissandra to use.

His task complete, he came to rejoin me a smile on his face. "Did it go well, my pet?"

"Very," he agreed. "Your plan worked like a charm. She won't put up any resistance now."

"Good boy," I purred, kissing his cheek. "Let's go home. Mistress has a reward for you. After that, we'll begin our plan…"

"What plan is that, Mistress?"

"How to take over Lissandra and the Freljord, all in one fell swoop."

To be continued…