Match 8 / Knockout Rounds / Irelia vs. Vi

Witty Title: Fuck first. Ask Questions While Fucking.


"So you'll do it?"

Vi looked pleadingly at her partner. When the bracket first came out and the test was explained, she knew Caitlyn wouldn't be particularly happy that she was going to participate. They had been dating for three years, after all. For Vi to fuck other women was… unfaithful. But she had no choice. The Institute really didn't pay them all too well, and she had incurred a massive amount of debt in property damages during her time as a criminal… and as a cop. Piltover had been pressuring her more and more as of late to pay them, and she knew she would not be able to dodge their requests for much longer. The test being administered by the Institute seemed to be the perfect solution. She wouldn't even have to win the whole thing. If she could just win a few rounds, she'd have more than enough to pay off her fines.

Convincing Caitlyn was a struggle, though. They were not the type of couple to swing around, instead preferring to be exclusive with one another. As such, telling her girlfriend she would have to fuck other women for money was a nerve wracking task. But, the Sheriff of Piltover was more understanding than Vi thought she would be. Although it took some expertise persuasion, she eventually came around. Which brought them to the next problem at hand. Vi wanted Caitlyn to participate too, in her own way. She figured it would prevent any hidden feelings of betrayal Caitlyn might have.

"Vi… What you're asking of me is… unusually perverted. Even coming from you."

"I'm not asking you to get in there and fight." The pink haired, burly woman said. "All I want is for you to… assist me when I win."

Caitlyn sighed. "And you're sure Irelia is okay with this?"

"She's completely on board." Vi said, and she meant it. When the bracket was announced, Vi found out she would have to wait a couple days before her match, due to it being the last one before the quarterfinals. As such, she had a lot of time to mull over the details. Once she saw how intense each match was, she knew how to make it even funner. It was a brilliant idea; not only because it would make the test more interesting for both her and her opponent, but it would ensure she wouldn't be in any trouble with Caitlyn. If she won, at least.

Irelia and Vi were the only two combatants matched against each other that were both in a relationship. Vi was with Caitlyn, and Irelia was with Karma. As such, she reached out to the Will of the Blades in order to spice up the competition. Whoever won would be able to tag team the loser with their lover. Whoever lost would have to endure such suffering and embarrassment, and their partner would be forced to sit in the room and watch.

It was risky, for sure, but Vi knew that if she and Caitlyn both got to fuck Irelia, it would prevent the emotional trauma the Sheriff would suffer if Vi won and did the deed on her own. On the other hand, she hated Karma. Her supportive and shield offering style frustrated her to no end during matches, and making her watch her girlfriend get stuffed by another woman was a revenge sweeter than any other.

On the other hand, if she lost… That would mean Karma and Irelia would stuff her. While Caitlyn watched. She couldn't even imagine the embarrassment that would produce.

Irelia had an easy time convincing Karma. Ionians were generally pretty open with their sexuality. And they were always up for a great competition.

"So… You really think this will help? With your motivation?" Caitlyn said.

"Without a doubt. Plus, I've always wanted to dominate another woman with you, Cait. I only ever get to experience your sadism. I never get to witness it." Vi said, leaving a wink at the end.

Caitlyn crossed her arms and puffed out a breath of air. "Fine. You have your wish." She leaned in and kissed the Enforcer's forehead. "Just don't lose."


Anders stood before the two women, clipboard in hand, hair slightly disheveled, and glasses on the end of her nose. "Irelia. Vi. As you have both agreed on beforehand, Caitlyn and Karma will be watching this match from behind the glass with us. When it is completed, we will send them in. You two will be the final participants for the knockout rounds. I'm sure you know the rules. Get undressed, then head on in."

Vi cracked a grin while she removed her white tank top. She wore no bra, like always, so her C-cup breasts bounced out of them, jiggling slightly from gravity. Even though she had some anxiety about what would happen if she lost, she still felt confident. She pulled her athletic shorts down, revealing her large, impressive ass, and her lack of panties.

Irelia, still busy unfastening the straps of her shoulder guards, raised an eyebrow when she saw her opponent remove her pants. "I never figured the curtains matched the drapes." She said, gesturing to the small pink tuft of pubic hair Vi had just above her southern lips.

"You like what you see?" Vi did her best to mock her advisory. She was self aware, though many would say otherwise, and knew that her "smooth talk" wasn't exactly superb. She was a sarcastic, sardonic, generally mean spirited person. She wasn't going to put on an act for this Ionian broad.

Irelia finally got her top off, revealing her own breasts, which seemed to be very similar in size to Vi's. "Your breasts are nothing in comparison to Karma's, or even mine for that matter."

Vi's eyebrow twitched as her anger flared. "Your tits are the exact same size as mine!"

"Perhaps, but…" The Will of the Blades turned around and bent over slightly while she slowly removed her stockings. "Is there any real comparison here?"

Vi might have been angry in that moment, but she was still a woman who was attracted to other women, and she could not deny how downright appetizing Irelia's rear looked. Her cheeks were large, soft, and full, but not overly so. Her ass looked like a pillow, and Vi wanted to just lay down on it. Even still, she did not lose composure and gawk. She knew what was on the line and was all business.

"Enough of your games." The pink haired enforcer said. "Hurry up and get in there so I can fuck you already, bitch."

Irelia smiled at her opponent before walking inside the testing chamber, turning her head back slightly as she entered the door to say, "As you wish."

Once inside, it was only a matter of minutes before the buzzer began sounding. Vi and Irelia had not backed down from their shit-talking, much to Vi's pleasant surprise. She loved when people fired back at her verbal jabs. It made it much funner to crush them.

Before she knew it, the buzzer sounded, and she found Irelia charging at her at full speed.

She met her in the middle of the room with her own charge, slamming her body into hers with as much strength as possible. The two struggled for dominance, breasts and foreheads pressed against one another's, while their hands clasped around each other's. Vi was definitely the bigger woman. She stood a good three inches above Irelia and her muscles were definitely larger, but Irelia's physique was nothing to scoff at, either. She also harnessed her strength much more aptly than the Enforcer, utilizing her core as her point of leverage rather than her legs. Because of such, they continued battling for control, with Vi's strength coming from her raw power and Irelia's coming from her perfected technique. A tipping point had to be reached, however, and it came when Vi finally found the leverage she desperately needed. The moment she felt Irelia's legs relinquish an inch of support, she pressed forward and slammed the woman into the ground.


"Wow. They are really going at it, aren't they?" Karma said from behind the glass, her eyes lazily following the fighters as they attempted to pin one another.

"They're gonna end up seriously hurting each other at this rate." Caitlyn replied, her eyes darting around nervously. "Shouldn't you stop this?" She gestured to the female scientist seated next to them.

Anders finished jotting down a sentence into her notes before responding. "The whole "no physical injury" rule isn't set in stone, but rather enforced on a match to match basis. Vi and Irelia are tough women, and because of such, we'll allow them to be a little more… rough with one another before we step in."


Vi brought her forearm to the throat of her opponent and put pressure on it, effectively cutting off her air flow. Irelia struggled underneath Vi's weight, her back to the floor while the Enforcer clumsily attempted to maneuver her fingers down her stomach. Vi found the sweet spot and gently rubbed Irelia's clitoris, using her superior weight and the arm on Irelia's neck as valuable leverage in order to strike the first blow.

As soon as Vi had found her way to Irelia's clit, her face distorted and she attempted to release a moan, but couldn't do so due to Vi's arm. Vi, noticing this, let up on the pressure a fair amount, allowing Irelia to gasp for air. Still, she kept her arm across her neck, determined to keep the Will of the Blades pinned.

Irelia's own arms had gripped Vi's, but no matter how hard she yanked at it, it refused to budge. The pink haired dyke made another lovely ministration to Irelia's womanhood, and she couldn't contain her feelings any longer.

"Oooooh…" She moaned, the pleasure on her face evident. A sheepish grin made its way onto Vi's features.

"I thought you were going to try to fight back a little bit, y'know?" She said while slipping a single finger into Irelia's entrance. "I didn't think this would be so easy."

"Hnng." Irelia grunted from both pleasure and exertion. She wrapped her leg around Vi's and used her elbows to propel herself off the ground, causing the Enforcer to flip over while she landed atop her. They had essentially reversed roles.

Vi's grin had disappeared and been replaced by a long scowl. She tried to throw the Ionian off of her, but to no avail, as Irelia had locked her legs around Vi's thighs and was holding on for dear life. Vi tried to thrust upwards to throw her off, but she was heavier than she looked and didn't move an inch. It was her turn to grimace as she felt Irelia's hand tickle her pussy, her finger tantalizingly dragging itself up and down her lips. She released a groan as she continued to try and merely yank Irelia off of her. The Will of the Blade's drug her tongue over Vi's sternum before bringing it to her right nipple, never letting her fleshy appendage leave her opponent's skin.

"Ah!" Vi set free a short, staccato moan, making sure to silence herself quickly so she would not show any weakness.

Irelia had heard it though, and knew what she had to do next. She briefly let her teeth graze the pinkette's areola before biting down. Hard.

"Ohhh!" Vi moaned again, this time louder in tone. When Caitlyn was feeling especially cruel, she would bite her nipples like this. And Vi loved it. Her dark secret was that she loved to be dominated. Her public image forced her to be such a hardass all the time that it was nice to be somebody's bitch every now and then. And right now, she was becoming Irelia's bitch.

The brunette, after seeing Vi's lewd reaction, continued biting her opponent's nipples, now alternating every few seconds between each one. Her hand had stopped gently teasing Vi's pussy and had begun viciously rubbing it, making sure to emphasize the pressure on the clit. She had learned from Karma the best way to stimulate a woman's pussy. You started slow, gently prodding and teasing at it, before giving the clitoris and inner walls all the attention they deserved. Of course, she had less time to administer pleasure here, so she sped the process up, but it seemed to be working wonders, as Vi's strength was deteriorating. Her attempts of throwing her off were growing weaker and weaker. Her back was beginning to arch and head had reared back more than once to release a moan. Irelia knew that if she maintained this state, victory would be hers soon enough.

Vi's face and throat were flushed and her breaths were quick and uneven. She could feel her orgasm approaching much faster than she had anticipated. She tried again to budge the Ionian off of her, but Irelia stayed as still as a stone.

"My, my." Irelia said, her words slightly muffled due to her mouth being enclosed around Vi's areola. "Is this the best Piltover's got? I'm disappointed."

Vi felt her temper flare. She was a proud Piltoverian. She wanted to do right by them. She wanted to do right by Cait.

Cait.

Vi's mind, which has previously been little more than a haze of pleasure and ecstasy, focused on a single thing. Her girlfriend. The love of her life. Caitlyn.

She would not allow her to undergo such a traumatizing event. She would not lose. No matter what.

Irelia slipped a finger inside Vi. Just as she started fingerbanging the pinkette, she felt herself being catapulted through the air. The Ionian landed on the floor rather harshly, and clutched at her side from the sharp pain.

"What the-" She said while looking over at Vi, who had finally gathered the strength to throw her off. The Enforcer stood tall, her face flush and womanhood dripping, but her face showing only anger.

Before Irelia could get to her feet she was tackled by her opponent. Vi turned her over onto her stomach and sat on the small of her back, putting her full weight on that particular point. Irelia immediately felt pain as she was pinned to the floor, but only for a moment, as it soon became replaced by another feeling.

Three of Vi's fingers quickly found Irelia's pussy and, without warning, plunged inside. The Ionian both screamed and moaned from the combination of pain and pleasure, but Vi showed no remorse. She fingered her opponent quickly and roughly. She leaned forwards and pressed her breasts into Irelia back before bringing her free hand to Irelia's right nipple and giving it a particularly painful twist. Again, Irelia screamed in pain.

"How do you like it, bitch?!" Vi said, rage evident on her face. She couldn't help but grind her own pussy into Irelia's back, stimulating herself slightly. Despite all the anger inside her, she was still pretty turned on.

"Irelia…" Vi said, this time her voice much softer. "You're dripping."

"Ooooh!" Was Irelia's response. She knew Vi was right. She could feel her pre-cum leaking down her thighs. She wasn't even particularly fond of rough sex, but the aphrodisiac had made her so sensitive that it felt good regardless of her preferences.

"Not good!" She thought. She needed to switch positions quickly, because she was going to cum very, very soon.

In a last ditch effort, Irelia used all of her strength to turn to the side, which worked… kind of. Initially, she planned to turn sideways, which would force Vi off of her. But, the pinkette realised what she was doing, so she loosened her grip on the Ionians back. The result was Irelia turning all the way over, causing her back to be on the floor. Vi had both knees on the ground while she hovered over Irelia's waist, and Irelia had one of her legs locked around Vi's back. The result of Irelia's last effort? Both women's pussies had accidently met each other.

They didn't need to be told twice. Vi had already been grinding on her opponent's back, so she began grinding her womanhood against Irelia's. The pinkette was sitting up while she did it, so she was able to control the pace, while Irelia more or less had to go along with it.

At first, it seemed very lopsided. Irelia was on the receiving end, and every thrust from Vi resulted in excessive moans and expletives from the Ionian. Vi even brought her hands down to play with her opponent's breasts. But as time went on, and Irelia continued dodging her orgasm, Vi found herself moaning, too. She couldn't help herself, the pleasure was just too intense. She had just closed her eyes when she felt a hand grip around her throat. She opened them to find Irelia also in a sitting position, with a crooked smile on her face and saliva dripping from her mouth.

"Just b-because your on top.." The Ionian said, now seizing her opportunity to control the fight and administer the thrusts.

"I-I-relia… P-please don't…M-make me c-cum..." Vi moaned the words out. She could feel her orgasm approaching and was helpless. Every time her pussy grinded against Irelia's she felt white hot pleasure course through her veins like bolts of electricity.

"Doesn't mean you're winning!" Irelia exclaimed, a pleasure filled smile spreading across her features as she grinded her womanhood against Vi's one final time.

"Hnnng-Oooooooh!" Vi moaned, her eyes rolling back and her back arching. Her juices shot outwards, covering Irelia's pussy and stomach. Her legs continued convulsing as her hips mindlessly continued grinding against Irelia's, keeping her stimulated while she had her earth shattering orgasm.

Vi felt the world fade away as she fell off of Irelia and hit the floor. Her eyesight was misty and she vaguely saw two silhouettes walk in from the door on the opposite side of the room open. When those silhouettes drew near, however, her mind snapped back to reality.

There she was.

Caitlyn.

Her lover. Her only lover ever. Being tied up. By Karma and Irelia.

There were tears in her eyes. Tears that were on the verge of spilling over.

They ripped off her dress and undergarments. Leaving her bare for all to see. Her arms were pinned behind her back with tightly woven cloth, and her ankles were tied together.

They forced her down to her knees.

"No…" Vi murmured, her body finally moving on its own. She struggled to a knee, eyes blazing with fury.

"How…how dare you!" She got to her feet and charged. She intended to punch those smug Ionians into oblivion. But her body would not listen. She was too tired. The sex with Irelia had drained her of all her strength. Before she knew it, she was tackled to the ground by Irelia and put in a pin, while Karma tied the same restraints Caitlyn wore around Vi's hands and feet.

"This is what you agreed to, Vi." Karma said. "Don't be a sore loser."

Vi struggled again, her body flexing and writhing underneath Irelia's pin, but still, she could not free herself. Even when the restraints had been tied and Karma had gotten off of her, she still tried to break free.

"Vi."

The pinkette's head turned and her eyes met her lover's.

"C-cait?" Her voice was soft. Weak. Defeated.

"It's okay." The Sheriff said, managing a weak smile. "It's okay."

Just as Caitlyn was about to say something, a large and black false member filled her mouth, and she could no nothing other than gag on it.

"Cait!" Vi pleaded. She looked at her girlfriend's assailant. There Karma was, her clothes stripped away to reveal beautiful and voluptuous chocolate skin, while around her waist she wore an eight inch strapon. It was currently occupying her girlfriend's throat.

"We didn't come here for a lover's quarrel." Karma said, her hips swinging rhythmically to continue plunging the fake member down Caitlyn's throat. "We came here for some fun."

Tears flowed freely from Vi's eyes as she watched her girlfriend being throat fucked by another woman and was powerless to do anything about it. Caitlyn's gagging noises occupied her ears until she heard the other woman in the room speak.

"Don't think I've forgotten about you, Vi." Irelia said. "What was it you said earlier? About fucking me?"

Vi felt the weight of the Ionian on the back of her thighs. From this position, with her stomach to the ground and her hands and ankles bound, she was helpless. She couldn't even more. All of sudden, Vi felt 8 inches of strapon enter her without warning. She screamed in agony, and tried to shake off her assailant, but could do nothing. Irelia pounded her, her hips flowing like a piston while she slammed the strapon into Vi's womanhood over and over again.

Karma noticed the rough fucking her partner was administering and had a devilish idea.

"Hey, Caitlyn. Wanna get a better view?" She drug the Sheriff across the floor and in front of Vi, before propping her up on her knees.

Vi saw Caitlyn in front of her. She was so close she could almost touch her with her head. She was positioned sideways, so that Vi could see the side of her face. Just as Vi was about to say something, she saw Karma's ass engulf her lover's face.

"C'mon Caitlyn, don't be difficult." She said while rubbing her womanhood and asshole over the Sheriff's mouth, who was refusing to stick her tongue out and pleasure her. "If you don't make me feel good, Irelia will put that strapon somewhere a lot more painful for your girlfriend."

With a slight amount of hesitation, Caitlyn closed her eyes and extended her tongue, much to Karma's delight. She continued raising and dropping her ass slowly, so that the Sheriff's fleshy organ would service both of her holes. Her cheeks had almost overtaken all of Caitlyn's face as she continued smothering the Piltoverian.

Vi could do nothing but whimper in her current state. The pleasure she was experiencing from Irelia was almost overbearing, but what was more overbearing was the pain she felt from seeing her girlfriend eat out another woman.

Karma seemed to be getting really into it. She pinched her own nipples and was moaning every time Caitlyn's tongue made contact with her. Before long, her legs shook slightly while her nectar spilled upon Caitlyn's face, forcing her to taste the Ionian's orgasm.

The dark skinned goddess regained her composure shortly thereafter and pushed Caitlyn to all fours. Irelia understood what her partner was trying to do, so she did the same with Vi, bringing her up to all fours. Both Piltoverians were facing each other and positioned doggystyle, with their faces only inches apart. Simultaneously, Irelia and Karma plunged their strapons into the two women from behind. Karma wasn't very rough; she put her hands on Caitlyn's ass and lightly massaged it, pulling it apart and letting it clap together. Irelia, however, was quite cruel. She pulled Vi's hair, slapped her ass, and her pace was much faster than her counterpart. The two lesbian lovers could do nothing but moan into each other as they were being fucked. The pleasure was simply too severe. Vi's eyes connected with Caitlyn's, and for a moment all they did was stare at each other.

"Cait- I'm sorry I l-lost." She said, her head bobbing slightly from the rough fucking of Irelia.

"It's o-okay. I'm here for you." Caitlyn responded, her voice coming it with moans between each word.

The two embraced in a deep kiss, saliva trailing down from their lips all the way to the floor. Irelia quickened her pace, and Vi's body shook as she had her second orgasm. Caitlyn felt this, and with Karma's slow and passionate fucking, she was brought to her own orgasm only seconds later. The two women moaned into each others' mouths with sheer ecstacy.

When all was finished, there was only one lady left to orgasm. Karma knew exactly what to do for her lover.

Caitlyn and Vi were both in kneeling positions and in between them stood Irelia. Caitlyn was positioned just in front of the Ionian warrior's womanhood, while Vi was positioned directly in front of her ass. Under instructions from Karma, they began servicing Irelia, with Caitlyn eating her flower, while Vi ate her ass. It was euphoric for the Will of the Blades. Additionally, Karma played with her lover's breasts, squeezing, pinching, and biting them in all the right ways.

Vi felt herself suffocating between the Ionian's modestly sized ass cheeks. She was pretty good at eating ass, as Caitlyn often made her do it when she was feeling particularly dominant. Her tongue rubbed soft circles around the small hole and darted inside, only slightly, for maximum pleasure. Caitlyn, on the other hand, did her best to eat Irelia's pussy. She wasn't very happy about it, but she knew the better she did, the sooner it would be over.

Irelia could not contain herself any longer, as the three different sources of pleasure proved to be too much.

"Oooh!" She moaned, her ass shaking up and down Vi's face while Karma's tongue was circling her nipple. Her climax came soon after, and she covered Caitlyn's face with it, much like her lover had done only a few minutes prior. When she was finished, she left both the Sheriff and the Enforcer on the ground, with their restraints still on and their spirits completely broken. Karma followed her out, but not before getting one last sentence in.

"This was fun. We should do it again."


hihi

I wrote a lot of smut in this one, huh? Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. My head is killing me and I don't want to wait till tomorrow to upload.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter. I know the premise was kinda weird but I guess I was feeling particularly cruel for Vi :)

This chapter finally concludes the knockout rounds! Quarterfinals are next, and I'm super hyped. I feel like almost every match up has no clear winner (from a popularity standpoint). The stakes (and punishments) will be getting raised from here on out, so look forward to that. I might be writing an interlude chapter for the next update, but I'm not entirely sure yet.

I'll close the Vi vs. Irelia poll and open up the next one which is for Akali vs. Ashe. It's the first match in the quarterfinals. You can find it on my tumblr. I've already mentioned the username enough in previous chapters so you know how to find it. If you don't, you can always pm me for help.

On another note, I kinda wanna get some art commissioned for this. I read a review a while back mentioning it, and I thought it would be a pretty cool addition. Since this story will take a while to complete (and I might do a part 2 when it does finish), I was wondering if anyone knew of some good artists I could ask.

Thanks for reading.

~~Aelinna