Ashe (Freljord Ashe appearance)
Winds were howling as the snowstorm was increasing it's intensity. Visibility was at most about 10 meters and it didn't look to be improving any time soon. Deep and heavy breathing mixed with the whistles and menacing wind as slowly but surely step after step the cape covered woman struggled forward.
'I should've waited a bit longer...' she thought as the deep snow was annoyingly caressing her exposed thighs. It was none other but the Frost Archer herself. Any normal being would've been long frozen to death if they were in the same exact conditions for as long as she was, however Ashe was special.
Ashe is an Iceborn, member of a warrior caste, gifted with an ancestral connection to the magic of her lands, including a very rare ability to be able to wield True Ice.
True Ice is a unique substance that can only be manipulated and controlled by people or beings that are Iceborn. It cannot be melted down and in the hands of those who can wield it grants them extraordinary power.
Using her legendary bow made of True Ice she cleaved the snow in front of her. White and golden themed attire nicely blending with the nearby snowy terrain. Her clothes looked very unusual for this kind of cold and rough climate, but this is where her Iceborn blood came into play. Those who have been born with this gift have drastically increased resistance to cold, making them almost completely immune to it.
Ashe wore a one-piece dress that ended high above her knees and still managed to show off her impressive bust. Gloves that went up to her elbows and cape that almost majestically covered her back, reaching down to her ankles. And finally her footwear consisted of long, armored boots that went up to her knees with a small piece of white extension for guards to protect her from injuries while not sacrificing too much of her movement, which was extremely vital for a marksman.
Everything followed the same exact color-scheme. White base with golden accents across her attire. Her legendary bow that she found in Ghulfrost. Expecting to find Avarosa's throne and hoard of treasures, she instead stumbled upon this legendary weapon, which was buried within the pile of stones.
Even a legendary bow still needs its arrows to shoot and that's where her iceborn gifts lended a hand. Using her abilities she formed True Ice into long and precise arrows that would be lethal for anyone that would happen to be in their path.
With the quiver on her back full of ammunition and with bow in hands used to clear her path she kept moving forward.
Ashe was considered to be the leader of several Avarosa's tribes. After many disputes and fights with the Winter's Claw tribe many independent tribes decided to join her cause. They saw her as one and only leader who would be able to finally unite the whole Freljord under one cause and stand united against outside threats.
Even though fragile - there was a peace treaty in place between both tribes so Ashe used this opportunity to go and explore new territories. She was an excellent archer and well trained in combat so being alone wasn't a concern to her. In addition to her roots to the magic of the land and simply being iceborn already made her a superior being, making any possible threat to her even less significant.
After a moment of constant battle with the snow she stopped and exhaled. Weather was slowly starting to clear. Snowstorm no longer obstructed her vision, letting her observe objects in the area.
All around her was just plains of white nothingness, however a bit further in the distance she saw rocky shapes. Perfect opportunity to look for shelter.
20 more minutes and the deep snow has been defeated. Ashe took a look around. She had reached some sort of pathway that led into the mountains.
Putting her quiver and bow down she sat on the nearby rock. As the heavy wind no longer bothered her vision she flipped back the cape hoodie, revealing her long snow white hair.
Reaching her quiver she pulled out a map. Observing the map she pinpointed her approximate location. All the Avarosan villages were marked and so were the enemies. Right now her journey went into the unknown. Unmarked territories that she was not able to find any history traces about.
Scenarios could be various. Ashe could stumble upon a neutral village who could use her help and by return they would hopefully make an oath to follow her and be part of Avarosan tribe or reach a village that already has allegiance with Winter's Claw, making the whole situation very awkward not to say more.
But Ashe wasn't afraid, despite the barbaric methods and fighting style of Winter's Claw, the peace treaty was something they respected and took seriously. Having her energy at least somewhat replenished, Ashe put the map back into her quiver and picking up her bow continued her way into the mountains.
Further into the mountains
In perfect camouflage blending with the snowy terrain the assassin observed the settlement in front of him. Zooming in and out with binoculars at least 20 men were spotted. Clad in thick fur cloaks, armed with swords and some even with pistols.
They were sea raiders - pirates essentially operating in the northern side of Runeterra. It was very hard to track them down since they were always on the move, however Teemo was pleasantly surprised that his intel was right by giving him precise coordinates and time during which they would still be found here.
It was a contract to kill and retrieve a very special talisman. The person who hired his services most likely was a former pirate himself, possibly even from the same group. Motive could be revenge or perhaps the talisman's worth was easily high enough to justify killing his former acquaintances.
Nevertheless he paid a very hefty sum of gold for this contract so Teemo gladly took it.
Their ship was anchored a bit further in the sea where ice couldn't reach it. On the frozen and lifeless coastline was their camp, consisting of several various sized tents. Looking to the side Teemo noticed that there was also a cave system. Most likely the place where pirates held their treasures and ammunition so it wouldn't get spoiled by the moisture.
Snowstorm was almost completely gone and the skies were starting to clear. Slowly descending snowflakes were the only evidence left of the previous hostile weather.
Teemo was developing a plan. It was way too many men to take on at once so he would need to lay traps and eliminate them one by one. The contract was to kill only one of them - the captain and retrieve the talisman that most likely was in his possession, however little did they know that Teemo had plans on his own.
Killer instinct was taking over. He won't stop until all of them are wiped out.
Observing the settlement further he saw some men sitting around the fireplace laughing and drinking. Some were actively moving between the tents, occasionally venturing into the caves just to come out with either food or jewelry which almost certainly had been recently stolen.
Captain was staying in the largest tent and not moving around much. Others were sparring with their weapons to keep their fighting capabilities sharp or to simply have fun.
From the top of the cliff it was very easy to observe their activities, as his size and color matching attire made him almost invisible.
Suddenly Teemo's attention was averted by a quickly running man who immediately halted everyone's activities. Distance was too long to make out the words he was saying, however afterwards there was a sound, almost like a cheer and suddenly each and every pirate dropped what they were doing and ran to hide in various positions, fully hiding them from the direction of the mountain road.
Current Location
Ashe felt like in a labyrinth. Although there was only one real path-way to follow, the mountains on her sides made her feel small and insignificant. After a few more turns she suddenly stopped.
Taking out an arrow she put it in the bow ready to shoot. She slowly moved forward with bow in hands as the settlement was starting to reveal itself.
"Anyone here?!" she shouted while slowly placing her feet forward, making sure not to trip anywhere or step into any traps.
Reaching one of the tents she slowly pried it open and looked inside - empty. Moving further she reached the center of the settlement. Bonfire was still lit and burning with a strong flame. Looking on the ground she saw several footprints scattered every direction possible.
Something was not right. She was having a very bad feeling about this. As she moved past the bonfire she saw an opening towards the sea. There was a ship anchored. Almost immediately someone was behind her.
"Stop! Don't shoot!" the man visibly panicked while holding both hands up. Ashe had turned just in time and was aiming at his chest. He had come out of one of the tents and looked very scuffed. Taking a glance at his waist she noticed a knife.
"Who are you?!" she shouted while still pointing her deadly bow towards him. Man showing that he meant no harm, stepped back and sat on his knees.
"I'm just a farmer… I live here..." he muttered out. Ashe lifted her eyebrow in confusion. "Farmer? Here?" she firmly asked and tensed. "Where are the others?!" she shouted at the man.
Suddenly her attention was shifted as slow clapping sounds came from the big tent. Captain slowly revealed himself while looking very entertained. "You're not farmers. You are bandits!" Ashe shouted and aimed towards the captain.
"Step closer and I will kill you!" she shouted while constantly glancing at her sides. She was completely exposed here.
Captain's facial expression slowly changed into disgust. "Have some manners… you little bitch!" he spat with anger. His words shocked the archer as she was not expecting to hear something like that in his situation.
As if reading her mind - "Before you do something stupid..." he said and with a small motion of his hand several pirates came out of their covers. Panic was setting in - she was heavily outnumbered. Looking behind even the path she came from was now blocked by 4 massive fur coated brutes with horrific grins on their faces.
"You arrive into our territory and that's how you behave?" he said while pointing towards the man she aimed at before. Taking a quick glimpse she noticed that all the concern in his face was completely washed away. He must have faked it before.
Taking a deep breath she spoke - "I'm on a diplomatic mission and I need people to support my cause." Captain started to chuckle and everyone else followed.
"Is that now?" Captain smirked and moved a bit closer to which Ashe immediately readied her bow.
"Put that bow away now... or I will order my men to kill you instantly!" he shouted. Ashe with great hesitation ended up lowering it.
"That's my girl." Smiled the captain. "I'm not your girl! I'm Ashe, the leader of the Avarosa tribe! And you will pay for your crimes!" she shouted back at him.
Captain rolled his eyes. "You're in no position to make orders here." He said and carefully gestured to his men to advance on her.
"At first I thought that we would have some fun with you and then let you be, maybe even leaving you with a small parting gift of an expensive jewelry" he said while crossing his arms.
"But now it seems that you need to learn some respect and have your attitude fixed." Ashe was uneasy she knew where this was going. "You will die before anyone touches me..." she spoke insecurely.
"Not likely." he responded with a grin. "I will enjoy every single minute of fucking your cunt…" he moved closer with lust in his eyes.
"You will bear children for me ..." he grinned. Ashe felt like she was going to vomit. "Once I get bored of you, then I will leave you to my men to use you as they please..." Ashe was almost shaking, adrenaline was filling her body. "You will be chained down in our ship and everyone will have a go at you whenever they want. Eventually if none of the crew members are gonna be able to get it up for you, only then we will slit your throat and feed you to the sharks!" shouted the captain. "Although looking at this fine piece of body here... I think sharks won't be of your concern. Don't you agree fellas?!" Everyone cheered in ovation.
In lightning speed Ashe fired at the Captain, his own reaction speed barely saving him from a lethal hit, however the arrow still pierced his shoulder.
Horde of angry roars surrounded Ashe as pirates were running to her. After a quick roll forward she fired a volley of arrows - 3 pirates instantly dead as it pierced through their bodies.
In a glimpse of an eye she saw an incoming sword, ducking right at the last moment avoiding the blade and immediately kicked the attacker in his chest making him stumble backwards.
They were too many. Noticing possible exit she quickly fired another round of arrows. 4 men collapsed in front of her, giving the option to run out of the circle.
"Catch that bitch..."grunted the captain as 2 crew members helped him sit up while attending to his wound.
Heart was beating in her throat. She ran past several tents while looking for a place to hide. It was of no use as raiders were close behind her, shouting multiple insulting remarks and threats of how they're gonna take her.
Making a sharp turn she ran back, surprising one of the bandits as she impaled him with a sharp ice spike coming right out of her bow and right through his neck. His crew released another wave of shouts and threats behind her, when they passed the now convulsing man in the snow, rapidly bleeding out.
Ashe kept running. Taking a quick glance behind, the angry mob was still close-by, she had to think of something else. As she turned her head forward her vision got obstructed by something big, closely followed by intense dull pain.
Everything happened in slow-motion. Sudden pain in her head and then view of the clear sky as she felt like her body was denying gravity. Afterwards another dull pain on her back as the air got pushed out of her lungs by heavily colliding with the ground.
Eyes were open, she could barely inhale and vision was starting to get blurry. Last thing she saw was a massive brute shaking his fist in the air and several footsteps stopping right behind her, followed by triumphant cheers.
Observing the situation from above as the seemingly unconscious woman was picked up and her body dragged to the cave, it was time for a change of plans. Teemo locked and loaded his rifle - "It's on" distorted voice stated before the little assassin disappeared from sight.
Headache was simply unbearable, shifting herself to the side a quick conclusion was made. Rattling of chains echoed in the dim lit cave as Ashe tried to move. "What the..." she weakly whispered as her senses slowly came back to her.
Memories with lightspeed returned to her brain, playing out the previous scenarios what led her to this point. Panic settled in and Ashe started pulling and twisting her limbs but for no effect. Her wrists and ankles in iron cuffs that had been connected to the cave wall. She was in a standing position with arms above her head and legs slightly spread.
Ashe groaned in pain as her sore wrists reminded her of their treatment. While being out her whole body weight must have been hanging on them, causing a very unpleasant soreness.
She jerked again. Both her arms and legs could be extended only by a foot from the wall. She had to remain standing otherwise her wrists will get to suffer again.
"Wakey… wakey… are we?" a husky voice appeared. Ashe turned her head towards the cave entrance as a big and muscular brute slowly made his way towards her. Eyes widened as the memory of him knocking her out came to her.
As if reading her thoughts - "Ah yes… remember me?" pulling higher his sleeve and showing his fist he continued to come closer. "I gotta admit. You have a pretty thick skull." he chuckled and leaned against the same wall she was chained to.
Ashe looked down, at least her clothes were still on. Something positive in this whole horrendous situation. The brute came even closer, stopping right in front of her.
"You know… you did quite a number on the captain..." leaning closer he inhaled her neck. "Get off me you dirty pig!" Ashe immediately protested, attempting to headbutt him but chains halted her movement.
Her reaction only amused the man more. "I like them feisty..." he whispered and roughly grasped her mouth with his hand. Ashe groaned in pain as muffled sounds came out of her.
"Shh..." he whispered to her while maintaining the pressure. "No one yet knows that you're awake. You don't want to ruin this moment for us, don't you?." While his right hand held her mouth shut his other one started exploring her body.
Muffled screams echoed in the cave as the brute was groping her breasts through the fabric. "Damn nice..." he whispered lustly as his hand started tracing downwards. Screams turned into whimpers as his hand reached her waist. "Shut up will ya?!" he shouted in her face.
"You want others to join the fun already?" Ashe shook her head to which the brute nodded and more firmly pressed his palm against her mouth. "Then shut the fuck up… and don't struggle" his words mixed with sexual desire as his hand went lower.
Ashe tensed as his fingers made contact with her exposed skin. She was breathing raggedly as his hand squeezed her rear. "So nice and firm..." he mumbled to himself while kneading and groping her ample butt. She pictured herself somewhere else far away, that was her method of coping with this situation.
Her meditation session was cut short as she felt his hand between legs. Ashe started to struggle as his hand was sliding up and down underneath her skirt. Dangerously close to her most sacred place.
As if catching up on her agony the brute roughly grasped her covered pussy, a shockwave of humiliation washed through her body. "You naughty bitch… already wet for me huh?" he smirked while his hand was roughly groping her between the legs.
Tears ran down her eyes of the hopeless situation she was in. Deep down she knew how this is going to play out. Even if somehow she would manage to survive her mind might never be able to recover from it.
Ashe has never been in this situation before. She is a fighter, an outstanding archer. With her legendary bow she is practically undefeatable. Never in her life she had felt this powerless and doomed.
Slowly the realism of the situation seeped in and her mind was slowly sending her away. The captors sexual commentaries became more distant as her panties were pulled lower.
Biting her lip in sudden intrusion of her body and then the disappointment in her captors voice realizing that she wasn't wet, but the damp state of her underwear was due to temperature difference and sweat instead.
"Whatever… I will make you wet on my own." grunted the brute while forcing his finger inside her dry passage. Meanwhile Ashe was looking away from the scene with complete emptiness in her eyes. Chains rattling as soreness between her legs was growing.
As quickly as the assault started it suddenly ended. Ashe's mind started to return as she felt the soreness going away and her skirt getting fixed, concealing the underwear.
"Help! Heeelp..." someone shouted as frantic steps were audible coming closer. Ashe was still drifting between both worlds, although managed to eavesdrop on what was happening.
"Ey, what's going on?" the brute that was abusing her asked. The pirate that arrived was visibly out of breath and his eyes looked beyond frightened. "S..something is happening..." he hyperventilated.
The abuser stepped away from his chained hostage. "What is happening? Speak normal language for fucks sake!" he shouted in fury. Being interrupted from much more pleasant activities it really got on his nerves.
"Everyone is dropping dead, it's like..." the pirate was not able to finish his sentence before collapsing to the cave floor. The abuser immediately ran towards his fallen mate.
Crouching down he noticed a dart sticking out of his neck - "What the actual fu..." pirate looked up, he couldn't believe his eyes. Something very short, but human-like was slowly marching towards him. It was clad in some kind of white suit and wore a gas mask. In his hands a miniature rifle.
"Wha… is that your doing?!" shouted the pirate. Their size difference had to be comical. The human was built like a tank, at height of 193cm(6'3) and pure muscle while the little assassin was merely 81cm(2'8).
Teemo halted its movement just about 5 meters away from the pirate. "All your crew-members are dead. I suggest you cooperate or you will experience the same fate" serious and distorted voice spoke.
The pirate's brain froze. He was trying to compute everything that the thing was saying and whether or not to even believe his words.
"I don't think so… you little shit!" shouted the pirate and immediately rushed towards the intruder. In lightning speed Teemo aimed his rifle towards the pirate and fired away.
"Aghhh! Fuck!" shouted the sailor as the dart hit him straight in the eye. He stumbled on place a bit then let out another deafening scream as he pulled the dart out.
"You're so dead you little fuck!" he shouted and tried to kick the assaulter, but Teemo was faster and with amazing acrobatic skills dodged his attempt.
Meanwhile Ashe was having a front row seat to all of this unfolding. Similarly to the pirate she was trying to understand who that little creature was.
Human was starting to breathe rapidly, something was happening to him. He turned around to watch where the thing went. His vision was becoming unclear and a strong headache came onto him that only became more intense by seconds.
Finally being able to determine the shape of the creature he slowly stumbled towards it. "I… will… skin" was his final words before he dropped to his knees. As if adding insult to injury - Teemo walked up to him.
While on his knees he was still much taller than his attacker - "I don't like being insulted" he replied in a monotone tone.
Ashe gasped in shock as she saw the creature pulling out a knife and with intense brutality stabbing the pirate in his other eye. Small burst of blood escaped the wound as the knife was removed and then pushed the pirate, making him fall backwards. He was dead instantly.
A complete silence spread in the cave besides the rapid breathing of the hostage. Teemo cleaned off the bloody knife and put it back into his boot. Then he finally turned towards the chained woman.
She was also much taller than him in comparison, being at 175cm(5'9) she had a slender, yet fit body. Due to rough climate and constant running her thighs were especially trained and toned. Strong arms and shoulders result of constant shooting with the bow. Her whole body was fit.
"Please… please don't hurt me" she begged. To which Teemo removed his mask. Ashe's eyes went wide. She did not expect him to look like that. His face was all furry, he almost looked like a fur ball of some sort.
His surprisingly cute features made her forget the seriousness of the situation and Teemo noticed that. Making a grunt of disapproval he spoke. "What's your name human?" he spoke almost with no emotion whatsoever.
Ashe was taken aback by his straightforward mention of her race. "I'm Ashe. The leader of the Avarosa tribe" she spoke. Teemo observed her chained form. A familiar urge was starting to appear again and this time it grew faster. Shaking his head clear he replied - "Yes. I've heard of you frost archer" he stated while checking out the cave for any hidden goods.
Ashe followed his movement. "That over there is my bow" she pointed with her head towards the dark corner. Teemo looked at her direction and followed the clues. In a few moments the little assassin pulled it out and brought it a bit closer to her.
Bow was gigantic in comparison, he definitely wouldn't be able to use it. "Very interesting weapon" he observed it.
"Please release me. I know you came for different reasons" Ashe spoke with a hope in her voice. Teemo's thoughts were interrupted and he looked at the frost archer.
"About that..." he spoke and put the bow away, then approached the chained woman. Upon realizing the height and position of the assassin it made her uncomfortable. He could almost see under her skirt.
"I will set you free if you do one thing for me" Ashe felt like rock just got removed from her chest. Suddenly all the pain and humiliation got washed away. "Avarosa be praised..." she spoke with tears of happiness in her eyes.
"Whatever you wish," she continued. To which Teemo chuckled - "I want to see you naked." he stated and Ashe's happiness quickly turned into confusion and terror. She started shaking her head. "I can't do it… you can't ask me for that..." she silently whispered.
Teemo lifted his eyebrow. Suddenly another surge of lust and anger took him over. "By all means! Stay chained here, I will make sure that someone finds you and unchains you… before they have gotten their way with you" Ashe's mind went through the already familiar terror and she swallowed.
"Fine..." she spoke silently. Teemo pretended as if he didn't hear - "Louder please!" he increased his voice. "I'll do it!" Ashe shouted back, earning an approving nod from the little yordle he went to the corpse and checked its pockets.
As expected the keys to her cuffs were there. Picking them up he went to the chained woman and quickly unlocked her ankles.
'Wrists will be a problem' he thought while looking upwards. Scratching his head - "I need to climb you" he spoke, causing Ashe to blink in confusion. Looking down at the little assassin - "I'm sorry?" she responded, making Teemo groan.
"I'm short, ok?! I can't reach your wrists..." Ashe instantly understood his issue and nodded. With a quick jump he hugged her waist and slowly urged himself higher.
Ashe was close to blushing, it was beyond embarrassing and weird. Looking sideways she felt his suit pressing against her face. Few clicking noises and her hands were free.
Jumping off in a moment Teemo picked up his rifle. Ashe used the opportunity to rub her sore wrists, they hurt badly. As she started to reach for her bow on the floor, a sudden whistle stopped her in place.
Taking a glance at the Teemo she saw his rifle directly pointed at her.
"What are you doing?" she asked in surprise. Teemo tapped finger on his furry head. "Do you really take me for an idiot, woman?" He spoke with a stern and serious tone. "Step away from the bow, now!" he commanded.
Ashe gulped and with raised hands slowly did as she was told to. "You won't be taking your weapon before you do your part of the deal. Otherwise what guarantee I have that you won't try to escape or even attack me?" Teemo spoke while holding a precise aim at her chest.
Ashe shook her head. "No… I'm a woman of my word I wouldn't have tried any...'' before she could finish Teemo interrupted - "Cut the crap! I don't trust you! Now..." he pointed at the empty place on the ground - "Sit down and remove your clothes."
After a moment of hesitation Ashe followed his command. While closely observing the little yordle in front of her she slowly sat down on her legs. Teemo's urge was increasing, being in command and ordering around this Freljord beauty was giving him a bigger thrill than what he had done to Katarina.
"Show me your breasts." he pointed the gun towards her chest area. Ashe deeply exhaled. Her hands reluctantly went up to her shoulders and slowly pushed the dress downwards.
Teemo's eyes went wide and another spark of lust clouded his mind as her ample, pearl white boobs were revealed. Ashe was too embarrassed instead she looked sideways. Meanwhile Teemo felt his erection growing. Her boobs were absolutely gorgeous, light pink nipples just inviting him to have a taste and perhaps even more. When it came to size he was convinced that even though Katarina was packing a very nice bust, Ashe's boobs had to be bigger.
"Are you done yet?" Ashe stammered out, interrupting Teemo's fantasy. Fixing his posture and the aim of the rifle he responded - "Spread your legs now." he commanded. Ashe covered her breasts, but didn't move afterwards.
"Spread your legs woman!" He shouted to which Ashe finally looked him in the eyes. "Why are you doing this? Please… " she begged. Teemo was losing patience. Her hurt jumped as his rifle went off just barely missing her neck.
"Next time it will not miss..." he responded in a low and almost growling voice. Making eye contact with him once more she slowly nodded and with shaky hands moved them behind her to lean on her elbows. After a short moment of hesitation she finally parted her legs.
Teemo's heart skipped a beat as everything underneath her white and golden skirt was on full display in front of him. Ashe immediately averted her sight, not being able to look at his intrigued expression while being in such an uncomfortable and shameful position.
With her thick thighs parted he saw her white colored panties. They tightly covered her mound, leaving little for imagination. Gulping down saliva in excitement he slowly came closer.
Stopping so close-by that if he reached for her he would be able to touch. "What are you doing?" Ashe felt panic rising as she saw the little yordle standing between her spread legs.
"Shut up will you?!" Teemo responded with anger and annoyance in his tone. "I want to see it closer, that's all..." he responded with his eyes still fixated on the treasure beneath. Hearing Ashe exhale he continued - "Push them aside..." he barely got the words out. His brain was swimming in lust.
Ashe hesitated again, but remembering how it could end eventually gave in. After a deep breath she slowly laid down on her back. With him still between her parted legs her hands went down to her skirt.
Teemo gulped as her hands gently pushed the fabric to the side. Tight and pink slit got revealed almost at his face. Biggest difference that he already noticed was that unlike Katarina she had a nice patch of white hair down there, exactly matching her head. Her lips looked a bit different, more narrow which could be the cause of low temperature. Nevertheless his mind was overwhelmed.
Meanwhile Ashe kept holding the fabric aside. Face almost red from the compromising position she was in. In her mind this was still a better scenario than being gang-raped by 20+ men just to be killed in the end so with that calming her mind it was much easier to bear this.
Her thoughts got interrupted as she started to feel something warm at her entrance. "What the hell?!" she shouted and rapidly pushed herself away.
Teemo's mouth was slightly open. He was about to lick her. "There was no deal about touching!" she shouted in panic with legs firmly closed.
It made Teemo groan and once more he aimed his rifle at her - "Do what I say or I will kill you…" Ashe had no choice. She had to come up with some kind of plan.
To Teemo's surprise her facial expression became unreadable and emotionless. Without saying a word she laid back down. He was mind boggled as this time she spread her legs even further apart and with her fingers pulling the vaginal lips open.
Teemo had no idea what was going on. Out of blue she was acting like a complete slut by fully presenting herself to him. Filled with lust he immediately pressed his face against her open pussy.
Ashe slightly jerked upon contact but remained calm. Tongue immediately went inside trying to retrieve as much of her taste as possible. Her breathing became heavy but steady. With closed eyes she kept biting on her lip in an attempt to keep herself under control.
It didn't feel good at all, if anything it felt like the yordle was just trying to sate his perverted urges. Ashe groaned slightly as his tongue got too harsh on her clit doing a sharp pain.
Anger and humiliation slowly started to overwhelm her. She just had to hold on a bit longer for his guard to be completely down. Ever so slowly and unnoticeably she started to retract her hands from her opening as the yordle's hairy face was firmly pressed against her lips while eating her out.
Putting her palms on both sides of her head she concentrated. Meanwhile Teemo's mind was completely clouded by the taste and smell of her vagina. His brain was on fire and he couldn't think straight anymore. Her rich, primal, musky aroma peaked his lust.
With a mouthful of her taste he let out an animalistic grunt. Ashe's heart jumped. It was almost the time. Blunt sound of the rifle hitting the floor closely followed by the sound of belt buckle was her signal.
Just as she felt something warm and firm pressing against her wet slit she moved at a lightning speed and jumped right back up. Everything happened so fast.
Next thing that Teemo saw was a giant, golden, metal plated boot colliding with his face, sending him flying across the cave and crashing against the wall.
Ashe's heartbeat was insane, she quickly ran to pick up her bow. Searching nearby she caught a glimpse of her arrows as well. In a second she loaded one in her weapon but just as she was about to turn and face the little pervert, she grunted in pain.
Looking downwards at her thigh there was the all too familiar dart sticking out of her. Her sight travelled further, seeing Teemo laying on the floor, spitting out blood with a rifle in his hands.
"You… fucking… bitch..." he groaned in pain while using his rifle as leverage to stand up. Meanwhile Ashe started to feel weird. There was no time to waste anymore, she had to act quick.
She weakly raised the bow towards her target and fired a shot. Arrow dropped on the ground just a couple of feet away from her. Ashe looked at her hand in horror. She had almost no drawing power left.
"What did you do to me…?" she stammered, feeling that her legs were giving out. Spitting out more blood he replied - "Special mixture for you..." he grunted and limped a bit closer.
Noticing her concern he laughed while holding his hurting stomach - "It's not the same one that killed the pirates… but after I'm done with you… You will wish it was..." an evil grin appeared on his furry face.
Ashe collapsed. First on her knees then on the side. "I… I can't move..." she panicked.
Teemo approached her face to look into her eyes. "Damn right you can't… and the best part?" he said to her while leaning closer. "You will feel EVERYTHING" he screamed the last part in her face and started laughing maniacally.
Tears started to run down her face as Teemo proved his point by poking her body in various places. Her thigh, by removing the dart, face, stomach, even slapping her head. It felt like everything was normal, however she couldn't move her limbs at all.
"Ah… I love this part..." Teemo said with deep satisfaction while roughly pushing the archer on her back. "Please… don't..." she begged as Teemo was moving her legs apart.
"Please stop, I'm sorry!" she shouted in desperation as her panties were pulled aside once more. "I know you are" he replied with smugness while rubbing his already painfully erected dick against her damp slit. Ashe started to whimper as she felt her folds being parted.
"Oh… fuck..." Teemo moaned as his dick fully slid inside. To her surprise it didn't hurt as much as she had expected. His previous activities of eating her out had made her insides more slippery and his equipment definitely wasn't among the big ones.
The same however couldn't be said about her mental state. Her body, despite being forcibly taken, felt tolerable in comparison to her spirit and pride. Ashe was sinking in the sea of humiliation and shame as the little yordle continued to abuse her. She was a leader and a hero to the Avarosa clan, the one and only who was meant to unite the Freljord under one banner to stand against the foes of the outer world.
Ashe wasn't known for her ego, but this truly hurt her. Being reduced to nothing but a fuck-meat to some perverted yordle whos size and appearance could easily be mistaken by a 5 year old human child.
Meanwhile Teemo was swimming in pleasure. His dick recklessly plowing the frost archers vagina, facing no obstacles whatsoever. Groaning in carnal pleasure as her silky smooth walls wrapped gently around his invading member, Ashe closed her teary eyes and tried her best to send herself away. 'It's just a bad dream… just a dream...' she kept chanting in her mind. Constant feeling of her vagina being penetrated, loud moans and grunts made the task almost impossible.
Noticing the sudden silence Teemo pinched her clit, causing the archer to scream in pain - "What's the matter..?" he grunted while increasing the intensity of his thrusts, "You were so talkative… before… aah..." he moaned as another surge of pleasure arrived from his dick.
"Go to hell..." Ashe whispered, barely holding in the cry. Her response made Teemo halt and he pulled out from her freshly fucked hole. Coming around he stopped just before her face. Ashe saw his erected dick and vibed in disgust.
Teemo pushed his cock against her cheeks making her groan in displeasure as it left trails of wetness on her skin. "Who would have thought that someone so powerful like you would be reduced to this?" he smirked while enjoying Ashe's agony.
"Is that what you are doing huh?" she spoke with hate in her words. Looking straight into his eyes - "Raping human women when they cannot fight back?" she continued. Teemo smirked and leaned closer to her ear.
"As a matter of fact I do, gotta say you people could be tighter for my tastes" Teemo giggled causing Ashe to burst out in laughter.
"Tighter? Your prick is so small that I feel like being fucked by an infant!" The line wiped all the smugness from his face.
*smack* Ashe grunted as he slapped her across the face. "You will respect me!" he shouted and went back between her legs.
Not knowing what to expect Ashe suddenly screamed in pain. Intense soreness radiated from her vagina as something much larger was being pushed inside. "Nooo! Stop!" she shouted, almost losing her voice as Teemo was using his whole hand while ravaging her tight opening.
"Is this small now, bitch?" He grunted as his hand was going in up to the elbow while slowly getting soaked in her juices. Each thrust reached her cervix, causing her intense pain and soreness.
As she was starting to gag on her own saliva he finally pulled out. Her pussy looked redder than before and her violated entry was stretched and gaping.
Rapid breathing echoed in the room as she was in the middle of a shock. Noticing that he might have gone a bit too far Teemo went up to his backpack and started digging.
Ashe wasn't saying a word, just staring at the ceiling her mind was completely blank. Her pussy was on fire.
Her body twitched as something cold started to drop on her crotch. "Healing potion..." Teemo responded and gathered some on his fingers. Ashe hissed as the sore pussy was penetrated once more. This time not for long as the invasion was soon over and her body was becoming warmer.
She couldn't believe how all the soreness rapidly disappeared. After 20 seconds she felt like nothing had happened to her.
"Now with that out of the way..." he assumed the position. "Don't piss me off ever again..." he said and pushed.
Ashe gasped as his dick once more went inside. Parting the lips and sliding deeper into her tunnel. The pain from before was gone completely, but the humiliation remained.
At this point she was begging for him to end sooner. This nightmare was too much for her to bear.
Meanwhile Teemo was in an endless state of ecstasy as her welcoming pussy was servicing his yordle prick. The warmth, moistness and silky texture was the holy trinity of his pleasure.
If there was one single thing Ashe could admire about the little shit bag it was his stamina. She could swear it was like 15 minutes without a break of him pounding her.
It was embarrassing to her that due to intense and long intercourse her body had started producing fluids, causing her vagina to remain smooth and accessible.
Teemo's peak was approaching. Little yordle increased the speed as his dick started to expand inside her tight walls. Barely audible moans escaped Ashe's lips as it actually started to feel good for her, but quickly her mood switched to horror as she felt something warm pouring inside of her.
Teemo was gasping for air as he had collapsed on her waist. His dick still inside, occasionally releasing more cum with each wave of pulsation. Her chest was lifting fast as her mind was trying to comprehend what happened.
After regaining some breath the yordle slowly pulled out. Admiring the sight as his cum was running down her lips staining the backside of her dress and the ground.
Gathering his footing he got up to her head. Ashe's stare was right at the ceiling, she didn't say a word or move upon hearing Teemo's approach.
"Sorry about the dress" Teemo chuckled while wiping his dick against her still clothed chest. "That reminds me..." he continued and pulled down her dress, revealing her breasts once more.
Ashe finally blinked and hissed in pain as Teemo started sucking her nipple. While his mouth was occupied with one breast the other one received attention from his small hands as he kept kneading and groping the ample flesh.
After a minute of abusing her chest he finally looked down at her - "Don't be so sad. What happens - happens" he said and went back to dress himself. As he finished with cleaning himself and putting on the suit he approached her once more.
"I know you probably want to see me dead or what not. But keep in mind one important thing." he said and sat very close to her head leaning over - "Because of me you escaped much worse fate and sometimes you need to get burned in life to avoid hell pit" tapping her gently on shoulder he walked away.
Ashe felt as her legs were being pushed closer together, concealing her defilement and mess. Soon enough her bow was put next to her alongside the quiver with arrows.
"I will be on my way sweetheart." he said and picked up his backpack. Turning back at her - "Oh yes, completely forgot." he cracked a laugh and quickly took out another potion.
Approaching her face she looked at him in the eyes and quickly turned her head away. Teemo groaned. "It's an antidote… otherwise you could remain like this for days and who knows what kind of creatures lurk here..." he responded to which Ashe turned her head back to look at him.
Teemo rolled his eyes - "Don't you think that if I intended to kill you I would just slit your throat?" he spoke irritated. He had a point. Ashe saw with her own eyes how mercilessly he killed the pirate - pushing his knife straight through his eye-socket.
Her mouth parted and Teemo gently poured the liquid in. Making sure she is not gonna choke he carefully emptied the vial and threw the bottle away.
"It works fast so I better go." he smirked and quickly marched to the exit. "Oh and by the way. Consider all the gold and jewels in this settlement yours to keep! Consider it a gift!" his voice echoed in the cave before disappearing completely.
For 5 more minutes Ashe simply laid there. Her brain was mixed with emotions. Despite the horrible thing she went through, there was no denial. 'That little piece of shit was right' she thought. And randomly moved her arm. Noticing that her body was fully functional again she slowly sat up.
She had to focus on the positives. She was alive and well… 20 men didn't go through her. Those were the only calming factors she was feeling. Taking a deep breath she stood up. Her attire was a mess and some liquids were still leaking out of her. Reaching the slowly rotting corpse of the bandit she ripped away some of the fabric to clean herself.
After it was done she fixed her attire by putting her panties back in place and pulled up her dress to conceal her exposed breasts. Picking up her weapon she exited the cave.
Winds were howling in her face as she witnessed the massacre unfolding in front of her. She saw the corpses of men who she herself had killed while running away, however there were many others that Teemo had killed. It looked like a mass-graveyard.
Moving to the side she explored another cave which left her stunned. It was filled with piles of various riches and weapons.
She finally found the bright side in all of this 'This will definitely be more than enough to make my clan stronger and gain new followers' she thought and looked at the sky.
"Avarosa be praised..." she whispered.
