This is not the Nocturne chapter you were expecting :D

Anyways, this chapter here has been a frequent request...

And oh god this chapter is so kinky XD...

Enjoy?

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Singed

Isla felt empty as she sat there, her head lying on the table with one arm curled up around it. She felt like crying; and in all honesty she had tried crying. On several occasions actually. But the sadness would always give way to anger, and she`d find herself punching something before the tears could make it out. That was just the way she was built, such sensitive sadness wasn`t in her DNA. Just like how a feminine body wasn`t in her DNA. It was that problem in fact which had started this whole mess. What's the point of such lady-like desires, when she didn`t have a lady-like body to match?

To simplify; she was flat as a board.

Now that was never an issue, she could care less what she looked like; there were bigger more important qualities to be concerned about. But that all changed when she fell in love. In love with who? One sexy as hell summoner by the name of Arris. He just seemed so sweet, so strong, and so charismatic. Who knew he was actually such a jerk under it all?

Groaning, Isla sat up, staring at the table for a good ten seconds before struggling onto her feet. With a rather aggravated frown, she trudged along the cafeteria, paying no mind to the other summoners or champions. She was a girl with a broken heart, and instead of sadness, she only felt anger. She wanted revenge. She wanted to hurt him back. She wanted to make him jealous, make him crave her; make him regret turning her away. She wanted to make him want her so bad, he`d be begging her to look at him again. And what would she say when he got on his knees and pleaded?

The exact same words he said to her: 'Don`t you think I`m a little out of your league?'

But who was she kidding? He made it clear he wasn`t even mildly interested. Why would he ever want her? Who would ever want her? Once again she felt tears, but before they could slip out her vision turned red, and with a frustrated cry she slammed her fist into the wall. The pain in her fist was a welcomed distraction from the heartache.

"Miss Isla?"

Coyly, the girl glanced behind herself; eyeing the centaur as he approached her.

"Are you alright?" Hecarim asked, and the summoner now noticed the countless summoners and champions that were shooting her awkward glances. Perhaps punching a wall in public wasn`t the most subtle method to release her anger. Blushing a sharp, embarrassed red, Isla stared at the ground before Hecarims feet, mumbling an apology.

"Nevermind that." The centaur made a disregarding gesture "Are you okay?"

Instinctively she went to her default answer; "I`m fine."

Suddenly the centaur placed both hands on the girls shoulders, shaking her frantically: "Tell me the truth!"

"Gosh Hec! Let me go!" the summoner pulled away from his grip, shooting him an irritated glance "Why don`t you believe me?"

"You just punched a wall." He stated blankly "And growled too. Doesn`t seem like you`re fine."

She blushed again before sucking in a deep breath and looking the centaur dead in the eye. He was one of her few friends. She was a top main, but would second jungle, and he was no doubt her most favourite jungler. They knew each other to an extent and she did generally trust him. The centaur, despite his reputation, was quite harmless. Though Isla did suspect his friendly nature had a lot to do with his summoners influence on him. What was her name again? Jocelyn?

"Okay." Isla sighed "I`m not fine. I`m pissed. Remember that cute diamond ll boy?"

Hecarim only blinked at her.

"Arris?"

He blinked again.

"Whatever." The summoner continued regardless "Well I liked him, and I confessed, okay? I confessed! Can you believe that? For once in my life I decide to put my heart on the line and what does he do? He rejects me! And why? Because of this..." she glanced down at her chest "Because I`m out of his league..."

With almost pleading eyes, the summoner looked up at him, waiting for a response.

"Isla..." the centaur eyed her fist, choosing his words carefully "that mortal is clearly worthless if he chooses a partner based on her assets alone. Don`t be dishearted though, most of us could care less about such attributes. Take my Jocelyn for example, she isn`t as... talented as some of the leagues champions, but none the less I find her amazing."

"You don`t get it though!" the summoner lashed out, shoving Hecarim aside with her arm "It`s true! What he said was true and I hate it."

"Summoner..." think Hecarim, think "Why not see Singed on the matter? He is your main anyways? Perhaps he`ll offer you more comfort?"

Isla slowly turned to the centaur, grinning wildly before pulling him into a firm hug.

"That`s brilliant!"

"It is?" he asked as she pulled away.

"Singed is a chemist after all." She turned away from the centaur "he must have a potion that could fix all of this. Thanks Hec!

As the summoner left, Hecarim wondered if he should stop her. That wasn`t what he had meant, but she seemed happy with the idea, and the thought of angering her scared the centaur. Women could honestly be so scary when provoked.

(Le time lapse~)

Singed felt uncharacteristically relaxed as he stood there behind his bench, hunched over a potion he had concocted earlier. So far it was reacting as expected, the colour frequently changing from green to blue, and blue to green. Curiously, but carefully, he leaned closer, using his hand to waft the smell towards him.

It smelled like lavender.

Odd.

Pulling away, he glanced at his notes, wondering what he had done wrong when the door to his lab suddenly burst open.

"Singed!"

"Isla..." the chemist piped up, curious to her arrival.

"I need a potion." She got right into business.

"Do you now?" he quirked an eyebrow.

"Yes, something that`ll make my tits huge." She said rather bluntly.

For a brief second the man was lost for words before breaking into a fit of laughter.

"A very odd request." He chuckled, the insane glint in his eyes showing.

"So you`ll do it?"

He considered it. She was his summoner after all, and he was fairly fond of her. Plus the request was doable, and he understood why she would want such a thing. But still, just giving into her so easily wasn`t like him.

"And in return, what do I get?" he asked.

"What do you want?" she answered his question with a question.

"A test subject, for further potions." He had needed one for a while now

"Deal!" she didn`t even consider the dangers that such an agreement would bring, her mind too dead-set on an enhancement. She could practically taste her sweet revenge.

Grinning that insane grin, the chemist walked towards his shelves, pacing along them and scanning the labelled potions. A simple growth potion would do, he had mixed one once with testosterone to meet a similar request from a man. He was looking to enlarge something else though. So theoretically, mixing a growth potion with estrogen would have the correct effects. Of course it wasn`t that simple, it never was, but the chemist was confident in his skills, and after gathering all the ingredients he needed he returned to his bench.

Impatiently, Isla watched him work, pacing around him and poking her head in close to watch the process. She was eager to get it over with, and the wait was killing her. Finally, she grew tired of pacing, and simply sat there on a stool; staring at the clock with half lidded eyes. More than an hour had passed already.

Lazily she glanced around to see a simple mirror hanging from one of the shelves. She could see her reflection, and instantly her eyes turned overly hateful. She mercilessly scrutinized every feature she had. Her dark blue eyes didn`t seem good enough, her slightly tanned skin didn`t seem perfect, her disheveled straight brown hair seemed too simple. Her lithe, slender body just wasn`t feminine enough, it didn`t seem attractive enough.

Groaning, the summoner glanced back at the chemist; her expression instantly changing as she saw him gesture for her to come.

"Done?" she asked eagerly.

"I believe so." He handed her a vial full of a creamy white liquid.

"Will it work." she had doubts for a moment.

"If it doesn`t kill you first..." he smiled, and she took another deep breath, glancing down at herself one last time before bringing the potion to her lips. Suddenly the chemist stopped her, chuckling again.

"Drink it and you`ll surely die." He took the potion from her "Take off your robes."

The summoner didn`t blush once, not even asking a question as she stripped it off, left in nothing but tights and a green sports bra. Her toned stomach was now put on display, and the chemist didn`t mind catching a quick glance before turning his attention to her cleavage. Slowly, he handed her back the potion.

"Rub it on." He sounded amused "Be firm, but slow."

She nodded.

"Rather I do it for you?" he asked.

In response she turned around, taking off the bra but blocking his view with her back. When he didn`t leave, she just gave in. Pouring a bit of the potion into her palm before slowly working it into her breasts. It felt like massaging oil, and left her flesh soft to the touch. Enjoying the feeling, her fingers began to strongly knead the flesh, pulling and massaging. Her finger occasionally brushed the nipple, leaving them sensitive and erect.

"Rub it into every part, or it won`t work." She heard Singed from behind her, his voice sounded a little deeper.

With a nod, she poured more into her hand, this time focusing on just the nipples as she painted over them with the liquid. Her fingers then doubled their effort, tugging mercilessly as she fondled them, giving the nipples sharp pinches that extracted moan after moan from her. By now she felt the space between her legs noticeably dampen as her mind became a hazy, horny mess.

No longer caring about the man behind her, she took the vial and poured the rest of the potion over herself, leaving strands of the white creamy liquid dripping down her breasts. With a sultry groan, she got back to work, practically clawing at them as she rubbed the liquid all over. Panting, she turned around, staring at the chemist with dark, lustful eyes.

"Did I do it right?" she asked.

Breathing fairly heavily himself, Singed looked her up and down, from her toned tight-covered legs, to her sexy, sculpted stomach, to her glistening, wet boobs, to her needy eyes; he felt his control slipping.

Before the champion could give her a proper answer, the girl suddenly shuddered; crying out before tumbling to the floor. Her moans suddenly became loud and erratic as her fingers intertwined in her hair, tugging on it as her hips bucked up against nothing. Her back suddenly arched as she curled her toes, crying out as her breasts visibly began to inflate. The chemist felt his control completely crumble as the girl moaned louder, her tits getting bigger and bigger until they finally stopped; still glistening and perky as they looked way huger then they had ever been.

For a moment she just laid there, staring at the ceiling and panting wildly. As her energy began to return, she forced herself onto her knees, examining her new breasts with a weary smile. God, just wait until Arris gets a load of these puppies. Now there was one other thing she had to deal with. The potion had left her ridiculously horny. A second ago she had felt intense pleasure, her mind was in a wild state of ecstasy, but it had finished too soon. She didn`t get the finish she was crazy for.

"Singed..." she looked at him with desperate eyes.

He gestured her forward and she obediently followed him to his work bench, fondling her new breasts as she walked. Once there, the chemist removed his potions, leaving the bench empty before patting it.

"Sit." He ordered "Let me examine you."

She began to pull herself onto it when he stopped her.

"Take those off." He looked at her tights "I need to examine all of you. To make sure there won`t be any harmful side effects of course."

She obediently stripped them off, lust clouding her better judgement. Only when she was completely naked, did the summoner pull herself onto the bench, sitting in front of him with her legs spread.

The champion took a weary, impatient breath.

His hands immediately went to her breasts, attacking them curiously as he dug his nails in, tugging and pinching as she squirmed. His mouth quickly latched onto one as he began to knead the other one a little gentler. His tongue coyly rolled over the nipple, sucking hard as he heard her squeal and moan. From the corner of his eyes he saw her hand travel down to play with her soaking pussy. Her now louder cries encouraged him to work faster, as his tongue traced all sorts of shapes onto the incredibly soft flesh. When her hips began to buck, he bit down on the nipple, helping her over the edge as her fingers pinched at the little bud between her folds.

With a high-pitched scream, she came. Her hips growing wild as clear liquid squirted out of her folds. To the chemists surprise, he felt something gush into his mouth, and pulled away to see cream-like liquid dripping out of her breasts.

An interesting side effect.

Curious, he glanced at his notes, which were now lying on the ground. His science loving nature returned and he now wanted to return to his work, to figure out what caused her to lactate. That wasn`t supposed to happen.

But before the champion could move, the summoner suddenly began pulling off his pants, not stopping until she had him sitting on the bench with his cock standing half-erect between his legs.

"Not satisfied yet?" he grumbled as she knelt in front of him.

Instead of replying, her hands went to her sensitive tits, pulling them apart before looking up at him with pleading eyes.

How could he resist?

The primal urges returned, and the champion gave in, nodding as she happily took his cock in between her breasts, squeezing the thick length in between the soft tender flesh. Her mouth quickly came to cover the head as she sucked and licked vigorously. Meanwhile, her hands were busy moving her mounds up and down along his length.

The chemist now sighed, he hadn`t felt such pleasure in a long while. Instinctively his hand tangled in her brown hair, pulling on it as she sucked harder, her tongue occasionally swirling around the tip. Her breasts were aching from the movements, but her hands only grew faster as she bounced along. She couldn`t help but feel even more excited as she heard him groan, as she felt him pulse in her mouth, threatening to explode at any second.

Just as she felt him reach the peak, her hands stopped, her mouth pulled away. Before he could complain, the summoner got onto his lap, curling her toes and moaning as she speared herself on his length. Her cries reached a higher pitch as she bounced on top of him desperately, her hips practically shaking with jolts of pleasure.

The champion quickly brought his hands up to her breasts, grabbing and squeezing them as she rode his length. For a while all anyone could hear was the sound of skin slapping against skin, followed by loud, slutty moans. Once again the summoner felt him pulsing inside her.

"Wait! Hold on, let me finish!" she pleaded, riding even faster as her pace grew desperate.

In response the chemist only groaned, squeezing her harder as he did his best to move in rhythm with her, hitting her in the perfect spot repeatedly until finally he felt her clench around him. With another scream, she squirted all over his cock, her breasts once again spilling their own sweet liquid as she rode out the last bits of her orgasm.

Her clenching was all the encouragement he needed to find his finish. With a few final sharp thrusts, Singed emptied his load into the summoner; shooting strand after strand before leaning back with a content sigh.

Slowly, Isla got off of him, her eyes focused on his cum, which slowly dripped down her thighs. As she backed up, her eyes lingered on his now limp cock, and coyly she reached for it, pulling it into her mouth and licking the last bits of cum off of it. The chemist groaned in approval, and the summoner quickly gave the tip a hard suck, milking the last bits of his seed before swallowing. After giving her lips a quick lick, she turned to reach for her bra; easily pulling it back on.

Wait a second...

There`s no way her bra could possibly fit her anymore!

Confused, Isla pulled it back off to examine her breasts.

"What the hell?!" she turned to Singed quickly.

"Hmm..." the chemist, still recovering from his orgasm, stood up "That`s odd."

"You never told me the potion was only temporary!" frustrated, Isla pulled her bra back on. All of this was a waste of time and effort, her bust had reverted back to its usual flat size, and she didn`t even get a chance to show them off.

"I didn`t know."

"Augh, this is pointless." The summoner sighed, dropping her head in her hands. Once again she felt the tears coming. "No one's going to want me now."

"Don`t be a fool." The champion rolled his eyes "You`re plenty sexy without those."

"You're lying. No one's going to want me."

"I`d want you."

She glanced at him pathetically: "No, you don`t. Besides, it doesn`t even matter. Forget about it..."

"We had a deal, you`d test my potions, correct?" Singed was now reorganizing his bench.

"Yeah, I`ll keep my part of the deal."

"Don`t bother, I`m changing it."

She piped up at that, wondering what terrible fate he had in store for her instead.

"Return to my lab whenever I ask, and let me fuck you to my heart's content. Because I for one do want you."

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And they lived happily ever after?

Eh.

Anyways, I`ve finally figured out how I plan to portray Nocturne, and shall grace you with his chapter next time XD

So throw me those reviews, and I`ll cya next time~