Vi reached out, her hands, enveloped in the heavy, metal gauntlets, just barely within distance of the target. Finally, her fingers closed around the scrawny, pale forearm of the convict who had escaped for the Nth time… And her chase came to an end.
The Enforcer made sure to keep her grip on the rapscallion before her tight, otherwise the skinny girl could easily weasel her way out of her hands, before the former could even cuff her. Vi reached to her rear and took hold of the metal implement, bringing it up to the culprits wrists.
"You're under arrest.-" She stated, finding it hard to keep her composure. Her breathing had grown incredibly rapid, and her heart was beating at a faster rate than was normal. The adrenaline was still pumping through her veins, and a thick sheen of sweat had coated her body underneath her suit. Her forehead was wet with the salty excretion. "-You've got the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be-"
"Blah, blah, fat hands, I get it, you caught me!" The shrill voice of the criminal who had been apprehended, Jinx, sounded, as Vi was crudely interrupted. The Enforcer's mood, already sour enough, was only made worse by the fact that the nasty little bitch was going to squawk all the way back to prison, and would keep babbling nonsense as long as she was in hearing range of anybody. Unfortunately for Vi, she was the person within hearing range.
"Suit yourself." Grumbled the Enforcer, clicking the cuffs closed around the dark blue haired woman's thin wrists, behind her back, and pushed her in the direction of her soon-to-be accommodation. It was always something quite baffling to her, the apparent strength that Jinx possessed, even though her body was so weak and frail, even though she lacked any physical power, she always had the energy to do anything she wanted, she always made it through situations that normal people would have ended up, at the very least, wounded, as a result of.
"Hahaa, suit myself? I don't have a suit, fat hands!-" Retorted the menace, her smile keeping her face illuminated by that maddened glow of her bloodshot, wide-open eyes, her toothy grin, the badly applied mascara that always ended up everywhere, the bags under her eyes that should have indicated exhaustion, and yet she was so springy it was hard to imagine she had, probably, slept for six hours over the past three days. "-Though, you could give me yours! You aren't using it, are you?" Quipped the apprehended criminal, exploding in a fit of laughter that felt as though it was totally forced, though, at the same time, genuine.
Vi just pushed her forward, cursing her in her thoughts. It was one thing to do as she had done, and it was another to be so chummy with her. Jinx was absolutely insane - there was no doubt about that. Her manner, her deeds, her appearance - everything about her screamed 'crazy'. And, yet, that madhouse of a person kept doing things no one would have thought of doing - not just because she was crazy, but because she had a knack for something. Somehow, she knew what things did, and how things worked together.
Unfortunately, instead of doing anything with that, she chose to wear the weirdest, skimpiest outfit she could find, run around Piltover and wreak havoc, as if that was her purpose in life. Vi did not mind the former - seeing skin was a nice thing, especially if it was that of a nice, young woman - but the latter just ruined everything. Even now she was leading the criminal through a maze of destruction caused by her, with just a single item she had grabbed and repurposed, while being chased, into a demolition tool.
"So, where's hat lady? Busy drinking tea?-" Inquired Jinx, as if she was just getting a ride home, and was making small talk with the driver. Vi was not pleased with that, and really wanted to have nothing to do with the pink-eyed, dark blue haired menace, especially when it came to listening to her babble on about whatever came to her mind - which was, essentially, everything. "-Or is she busy with something else? Like showing off her tits to strangers?" She erupted in another maddened cackle.
Vi grit her teeth in frustration, but tried to ignore the criminal in her grasp. Sure, Caitlyn did wear a very salacious outfit, and her large breasts were always on display, as a result of the fact she was a fan of low cut tops, but that had nothing to do with what she did. Being made to think of the Sheriff, however, turned out to be something that Vi, subconsciously, found very nice, and for all the wrong reasons.
Caitlyn had not given her any attention in a week. Normally, that was reasonable - they were busy. But, naturally, there was a caveat. Vi had a relentless drive for that sort of thing, and, thus, she found herself experiencing a constant tightness in her pants. Even just looking at Jinx' thin waist and exposed flesh made her feel a gnawing desire. She would have to relieve herself after turning the criminal in…
"Fat hands, talk to me, I'm getting bored!-" Exclaimed, indignantly, Jinx, digging her heels into the ground and coming to a stop. Vi bumped into her, her body rubbing against that of the criminal. Her sizable bust was stimulated pleasantly, but the most affected part were her nethers, which ended up colliding with Jinx' rear. "-Hoh? Watch where you're going, muscle-for-brains!"
This was embarrassing, in a sense, but it was also arousing. Even though Jinx was literally skin and bones, somehow, her ass, which was neither naturally bountiful nor developed via training, had felt incredibly nice. And that was even THROUGH her bit of armor. The Enforcer grumbled something to herself, which, apparently, the dark blue haired woman did not hear, or pretended not to.
"Hey, meathead, I can't hear you when you talk to yourself!-" Informed the convict, still refusing to budge. Her ill-fitting boots were very well made, when it came to applying friction. "-I mean, sure, do some chit-chat, but there's no need to do it with yourself when I'm here!" She mused, attempting to shrug her shoulders, but her words functioned like a torrent of electricity reaching a light bulb in Vi's head that had been turned off for a while.
"Shut it!" Growled Vi. Roughly, the Enforcer scooped up the Loose Cannon, as Jinx liked calling herself and was often referred to as such, and strode forwards. She had come to the conclusion that there was just no way the dark blue haired girl was ever going to consider anything, considering she was totally insane beyond measure, but a tiny hope welled within Vi. What if the pink-haired Enforcer taught her a lesson she just could not forget?
As the tall, muscular woman carried Jinx off, her blue eyes scanned for something. An alleyway - preferably completely ignored by everybody and quite dark. She felt the urge within her rise, as she understood her decision, and that only made her more interested in going along with the impromptu plan of action she had come up with. Jinx was babbling away, chatting shit and being an annoyance, but, for the Enforcer, it was just background noise. Her self imposed quest was too important to be obstructed by anyone.
Vi located what she had been looking for, and turned around sharply, carrying the criminal into the dingy alley. Her expression was dour, to say the least, as she walked as deep in the dimly lit passageway between the brick buildings. It was also a dead end, which only made things better. A single meter from the wall, she slid Jinx off of her shoulder and propped her against the wall, making sure to be as rough and inconsiderate as possible. The convict winced in discomfort, and maybe even pain, and gave an annoyed look.
"Great stuff, fat-hands, you totally manhandled me. Not that this is a surprise, considerin-" Jinx started blabbering on, but her words were cut off as her eyes widened in shock at the sight that Vi unveiled before her. The Enforcer had bent over, removed her gauntlets and pulled her pants down to right beneath her knees, which, under ordinary circumstances, would have been strange.
However, what was totally unusual here, was that Vi's nethers were not what one would expect out of a lady. True, her pink bush was trimmed neatly, framing the treasure beneath, but that precious thing in question was not a pussy. It was a cock, a massive one at that, around a third of a meter long, as hard as it could be, with a viciously throbbing, gruesome set of veins that pumped blood into it as if there was no tomorrow.
The pale skinned, scrawny girl's mouth was agape in shock as the pink haired Futa placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down, until her eyes were level with that huge penis. Its flesh seemed to be incredibly rough, as though it was leather, and her balls were larger than a lime, each, and drooped impressively low. Her tip was covered in a sweaty batch of foreskin that hung loosely, while the scent it all gave off was prone to making anyone inhaling it lightheaded… Which is exactly what happened to Jinx.
She was about to make a comment, when Vi's hands moved from her shoulders to her head, and she found herself getting a mouthful of cock. It was not just any ordinary penis, either, it was a massive, girthy dong that reeked of sweat and masculine lust. Jinx tried moving her hands forward, instinctively, so as to push herself away from the pink-haired Futa, but, due to being cuffed, she only ended up shifting a bit.
The sensation of Vi's cock prodding at the criminal's throat left the Enforcer feeling very, very satisfied. She let out a low growl as she pulled back, only slightly, and shoved her member even deeper. Her blue eyes were alight with pleasure, at both the fact that she was getting a decently good blowjob, and the fact that she had found another use for Jinx' mouth. The dark blue haired bitch had finally shut up and was now in the process of gagging on Vi's prodigious schlong. The fact that her throat was capable of fitting the Enforcer's entire length left the pink haired woman feeling like a winner.
Even though Jinx tried to get herself free from Vi's grasp, her own strength was nowhere near enough to outdo the Futa's own power. As a result of that, after a little while of struggling, the criminal stopped moving about so furiously. That clued Vi in on the fact that she could get to feel even better than she already was. The sensation of Jinx' tongue slathering the underside of her throbbing cock was stupendous, but the fact that her uvula was rubbing against her urethra was insane.
Vi could feel her balls slowly draw inwards, as if they were getting pulled on by her pelvic floor muscles in preparation to empty their contents in the convict's mouth. Unfortunately for Jinx, though, the Enforcer was not going to be satisfied with just that. She readjusted her grip and made a step forward, which forced a decent chunk of her member deeper into the blue haired girl's mouth, her tip sliding past her uvula and diving into her throat.
A stifled, albeit still clearly audible grunt left Vi's mouth as she lost the fight with her urge to thrust violently, and she did just that. Her cock slid all the way in, her balls almost bumping into Jinx' chin, although they had not pulled up to her base, and they harmlessly slapped against the underside of her jaw. The gagging noises grew louder, and a slurping joined in. Jinx' eyes were wide open, and the madness in those pink irises almost appeared to subside… Before returning with an even greater power.
Vi pulled the dark blue haired convict's head towards her crotch, while she thrust her pelvis at her, feeling the contractions of her throat as it futilely attempted to get rid of her massive cock. It was such an overwhelmingly pleasant amount of stimulation, it was such a great relief to finally feel something around her shaft, that she did not really care about going for a marathon - a sprint would do just fine.
"Drink up-" She gasped as her balls clenched violently, and her cock throbbed with insane power. Jinx' eyes locked with her own, her eyebrows shooting up in shock, as Vi fired her load right into her esophagus, depositing a large amount of hot, goopy cum directly into her stomach. The Enforcer threw her head back and closed her eyes, gritting her teeth in pleasure as her member twitched with each burst of seed.
To her immense satisfaction, not a single drop was spilled from Jinx' mouth. The scrawny bitch took it all, swallowing it up as if it was water and she, herself, had trudged through a desert for a few days with no source of hydration. Vi's ejaculation came to an end, and, with a great sigh of satisfaction, the Enforcer pulled back, allowing her cock to slide out of the dark blue haired girl's mouth. It came out with a loud pop, and a large amount of saliva had been smeared over it.
Jinx collapsed to the ground, as Vi released her, and started gasping for breath. The pink haired Futa's shaft slowly started softening, as she was almost content with just that, but she could not help noticing how the criminal in front of her was shaking her ass. The Enforcer's member stiffened again, and she grinned ear to ear as she bent down.
"For a scrawny cunt-" She began, placing her hands on Jinx' less than bountiful rear. Giving it a few squeezes, she felt it giving way - it was quite soft. Surprisingly so. "-You've got a nice ass." Vi complimented, in a most uncomplimentary manner, and slid her fingers down, latching them into the shorts Jinx wore, after which she tore them off without any ceremony.
The girl yelped, in shock, as she felt the Futa's digits trailing along her nethers. Vi's fingers slid over the criminal's asshole and pussy, and came to rest at the latter. Jinx' quim was moist - almost sopping wet - with juices of her own make. Even though the Enforcer needed no further encouragement, this was great news. Her cock throbbed almost painfully, and she knew what she was doing next.
She landed on one knee and aligned her reddened tip, hyper sensitive from its recent eruption and even a little sore from the rough loving she had given Jinx' throat, with the criminal's leaky pussy. The dark blue haired woman did not even have a chance to say anything, as Vi brutally rammed the entirety of her shaft up that tiny cunt, growling as she realized that this might not have been as good an idea as she thought.
Jinx' pussy was tight. So tight, in fact, that the pressure it was applying on the Enforcer's cock was almost painful. Almost, which was the key word. Unfortunately for her, when there was just that much pressure, there was also an incredibly overwhelming sensation derived from it. Hilting the entirety of her meat pole into the convict's tiny cunt had seemed appealing, as it felt incredible, but it was almost too good.
With just how sensitive her shaft had gotten off of one ejaculation, which had come after a week of abstinence, that intense pleasure was far too great for her to handle. She felt as though she would cum within a single moment, and yet something told her that this did not matter. Jinx had thrown her head rearwards and arched her back as sharply as she could, while mewling in bliss. Her eyes had rolled into her skull, and her expression was even more deranged than before. She looked as though she was drunk on pleasure, as if Vi's cock was the best thing she had ever taken up her cunt… And the Enforcer felt as though that was quite flattering.
Felling the spasming pussy contract around her member, Vi just gave into her desire to feel good and paint the walls of that scrawny bitch's insides white. She started thrusting violently, moving at a rate as great as she could manage, while somewhat handicapped by her choice to keep her pants on, instead of taking them off completely, but that might have given her a few extra thrusts, so as to feel even better.
The fact that Jinx was so skinny, and also tiny, made Vi feel a strange sense of empowerment, of control. Her massive cock was totally rearranging the convict's insides, so much so that she was probably feeling ecstasy at their coitus. The Enforcer bent down and pressed her chest against Jinx' back, getting her kneeling back up to a point where her foot was firmly planted on the ground.
With this, she started pumping even faster, the violence of their copulation growing more and more intense. Her balls slapped against Jinx' pussy, against her pelvis, each one of the wet thwaps making Vi feel a shiver run up her spine. The Enforcer's arms wrapped around the criminal's waist and her hands felt at her stomach, and, to her immense surprise, that fragility of hers was made even more apparent.
Each thrust, during which Vi bottomed out and slapped her own pelvis against Jinx' ass, made her cock push into the dark blue haired woman's pussy so hard that it slightly bumped against her stomach. It was a very tiny bulge, but the sheer fact that it was happening had such an effect on the Enforcer's mental state that she went berserk.
Like a dog, she railed Jinx with the greatest power she could muster, groaning and grunting while the girl beneath her moaned and panted, their pleasure merging into a cacophonous howl of the most lecherous variety.
Vi felt herself losing it, and, with one final thrust, dug her swollen cockhead into Jinx' pussy, her glans so engorged it was like a plug, completely sealing the entrance into her womb. The Enforcer threw her head back, while her saggy balls clenched brutally, almost shrivelling up from the intense pressure of this ejaculation. Vi felt her urethra widen obscenely as she fired off burst after burst of hot cum into Jinx' pussy.
The Loose Cannon yowled, like a bitch in heat, her whole body shuddering with an orgasm of her own. The Enforcer grit her teeth so hard she felt as though sparks would fly off if she moved her jaw to the left or right, the pressure was so great that she felt faint, her eyes, albeit closed, started behaving as though she had looked at a light and then looked away, blotches of something clouding her vision.
She came a lot, and she came for a long time. It was exhilarating, it was incredible, and she loved every second of it. Breathing heavily, having finally concluded her brutal flooding of Jinx' pussy, Vi finally pushed herself up and her cock popped out of the convict's ravaged cunt. It was really swollen, throbbing violently as a rope of cum, saliva and pussy juice connected its tip to the orifice it had just left.
The Enforcer pulled her pants up, put her gauntlets on, and figured that this was enough.
"If you want some more of this, just do your usual thing." She said and walked out of the alleyway, leaving Jinx a shuddering mess, sprawled on the ground in a most undignified fashion.