Stress shows, it shows badly. The eyes show how tired one can be with their glow, movement is another key factor, and one's general attitude contributes to an easy analysis. Generally, being a hunter of magical undead beasts can be very tiring. Muscle ache comes with constantly dashing away from swiping monsters, eye strain tally with the constant flashing of guns, and having a wife captured and possibly dead is also a total mood killer.
Lucian was stoic. He was always stoic and alway is. The few times that she saw him, Karma was immediately concerned. After being retired from her duties as Ionia's ambassador, she had taken a job as a counselor for the League. She met with many stressed individuals like Jarvan and Darius, whom she helped by introducing yoga and relaxing card games while hearing them speak of their troubles. Even the more sporadic ones like Kled and Gnar enjoyed spending time with her as she would make tacos for Kled and would play with Gnar. However, when she was in games with Lucian or even catching a small glimpse of him, he was always frowning or scowling.
Today's game was nothing different. As Karma walked into midlane, she saw Lucian speedily jogging into his own lane, not paying attention to Lulu calling out. Karma just sighed and went through the game. The game sludged on, but Lucian's stoic face was still on her mind. His pained guise, his hint of sadism when firing at the enemy, and how he seemed to lack the humanity he spoke of during his reveal.
As the game came to a close, Karma looked for Lucian, but he was nowhere to be found.
"Lulu, have you seen Lucian?" Karma asked softly. Lulu looked at her and shook her head.
"Nope. He seemed to be a bit red today. I saw him walking kind of funny sometimes." Karma looked at Lulu with a raised eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" Lulu pointed at Karma's thighs.
"He was staring at you when we had the bigger fights."
"Me?"
"Yup." Karma drifted to her thoughts and tried to put an answer together. Meanwhile, Lulu simply walked away, leaving Karma alone.
Why would he look at me? There wasn't anything on my face, deaths remove any physical damage or changes and I wore my normal outfit, so wh- wait, my normal outfit? Karma looked at her legs and realized why: her legs were always on display. Karma had never been one to look at herself and compliment her own body. But she knew that she had legs to kill for. Not to mention the yoga and physical training and care that produced her form today.
This was a dilemma. The Enlightened One hated the feeling of knowing that she was a cause of pain or hinderance. Off to the side, footsteps approached the woman in thought. Only the sound of metal and leather boots clanking behind her snapped her from her mind.
"Madam Karma, why do you looked distressed?" Karma turned to greet a white-haired friend, Riven.
"Riven, you know I don't like titles like 'madam'. Just call me Karma." Riven nodded, her straight-laced face unbreaking. Karma inwardly sighed, momentarily forgetting the news of Lucian's issue. She stepped forward, making Riven step half a step back, and lunged at her. Karma's arms sneaked between Riven's arms and seized the opportunity. The older woman's fingertips tickled and pranced about on Riven's sides and ribs, causing the platinum hair warrior to break.
High, joyous, and happy laughter filled the air as Riven was attacked by the smooth and elegant fingers. Riven caught herself and quickly back-stepped away from the tickling woman. She cleared her throat, trying to smother her last few laughs, and straightened her hair and outfit.
"Riven, you can't be so uptight! Relax a bit!" Karma complained with a face that Riven could not deny. The warrior smiled and nodded.
"Fine, I'll relax." She let her shoulders rest and her back muscles uncoil as she assumed a comfortable stance. "So, why the long face, Karma?" Karma's worry came back as she was reminded of what she was thinking about.
"I'll tell you, but come to my office first. I think I can help you!" Riven looked at her quizzically before shrugging and following Karma out of the summoning room.
The evening sun down lit Karma's room nicely as she sat down at her mahogany desk. The couch set before her was taken by Riven, who was in a pose that many would consider a miracle. She laid all over the couch with her legs stretched and her head on her hand.
"Come on, Karma, spit it out. I'm really curious now!" Riven pleaded and Karma looked at her door to make sure it was locked.
"Riven… You know Lucian, the Purifier?" Riven snorted before nodding.
"What?"
"Nothing… Just his title seems like it came from a twelve year old." Karma rolled her eyes and just continued.
"Well, you know how he uh… lost his wife?" Riven nodded, a smile replaced by lips set without emotion. "He seems to be kinda frustrated." Riven blinked once. Karma stared back. Riven blinked again. Karma just stared, this time holding her breath.
"What the hell." Karma leaned back and Riven got up to sit more politely. "You're telling me… that hunk with two guns, is pent-up?"
"Yes."
"And how do you know this?"
"Lulu said he was staring at my legs throughout our game- well, he was staring at me in general." Riven laughed and squealed as a thought ran through her head.
"He has the hots for you!" Although Karma found this side of Riven to be cute, it wasn't the right time. She was about to speak, but Riven spoke first. "Wait wait, you said that this would help me? How? He didn't even look at me." Karma fiddled with her hands as she placed her bet and hopes on this statement.
"Last week, you told me you were frustrated too." Riven blushed, "I was thinking that maybe the two of you should meet. You two can hit it off well." Riven stood up and went behind the couch.
"Noooo way. Lulu said he was staring at you. Not me."
"Yeah, but you think he's a hunk."
"Cuz he is."
"I'll set up a date for you two. It'll be fun!" Riven shook her head.
"Karma, your experience isn't enough to know what fun is. Having that fling with Cho'Gath doesn't count if it's in dreams."
"What the hell? Is this a LoLGoau reference? Scratch that, how about this: if you don't want to get so invested, I'll go for him." A devious smile slid across Karma's face, "but, if I can get him to open up enough, I'm making you join." Riven looked at her with a confused look, but quickly morphed into a perverted one.
The night had set in. Lucian sat in his room with the lights on, but his anxiety was heightened. Even in his more relaxed outfit of a white tank top and shorts, he held onto one gun tightly. The other was placed near his reach. Currently, he sat in his living room; alone; anxious; and positively throbbing. He didn't know what it was, but the memory of the Ionian woman in his match today was stuck to his eyelids. The way she moved, how elegantly she attacked, her eyes of determination, and those long chocolate legs going to the bounty of-
"Damnit. They could be anywhere." Lucian cursed under his breath. Even with the League's wards and barriers set up, his natural instinct and experienced forced him to stay alert. Even when he showered, his guns would be on the sink right where he needed them. The clock above the hextech television set read nine of seven. Lucian sighing, got up and decided to make coffee. As he prepped the filter and his cup, he thought of how Sena would always have tea instead of coffee. He inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm down his erection.
Images of Sena and Karma started melding, Sena in her wedding gown, Karma in Sena's swimsuit, Sena and Karma making out for him-
"Fuck!" Lucian's resolve wavered and he despised himself. His wife was gone, to bring her back to life was heresy and black magic. As the coffee was poured, a knocking bounced on his door. The sound was light and quick, small hands. The "paladin" walked to his door and held his gun in one hand. He opened the door swiftly and was about to pull out his gun, but a familiar sight stopped everything.
Karma stood at least half a head shorter than him. She looked up and into his golden irises. Karma herself was in her own comfortable outfit, dressing in a V-neck tee and skinny jeans. Her heart had skipped a beat when she saw how close she was to the man before her. His face was stonier and harder than she thought and his lips were in a sharp scowl.
"Good evening, Lucian." Lucian's heart skipped a beat as he heard her say his name. He stepped back, giving each other space.
"Good evening, Karma." Lucian said in his heavy voice. Karma smiled and her eyes gleamed with a youthful excitement.
"So me and Riven were planning to go have some sushi at Tahm Kench's restaurant. Wanna come along?" Lucian was without words. His mouth was dry and his brain only processed a third of the information as it was busy savouring the details of her face. Her cute forehead veiled by the cute little bob, those soft cheeks, her little button nose, and her succulent lips.
"Lucian, you in there?" Karma asked, turning her head and having a concerned look. Lucian caught himself and cleared his throat.
"Uh, yeah. Sorry, where we going?" Karma smiled at Lucian's reply.
"We're going to Tahn Kench's restaurant." Karma would be beaming if not for quelling her excitement.
"Sure sure, uh- come in. You too, whoever's out there." Lucian had detected someone's presence and assumed it was Karma's friend.
"Damn, caught me, huh?" Riven walked in after Karma, stunning Lucian with her beauty. Instead of Karma's cute and mature beauty, Riven was much more rough. Like a pistol holding seven bullets and a hard kick, she was unique. Strong legs, visible muscle, and scars adorned Riven's body. She showed off her appearance with her tights and white blouse. Her collar was showing and it lead to her slim neck and to her pretty face. With her hair tied up, her face was soft on the jaw line, but her eyes spoke of strength. With a nice nose and lips not too thin, she looked like an elegant firearm.
"Make yourselves at home." Karma took a sniff and caught the scent of coffee.
"Brewing coffee?" Lucian had gone into his room to put on black jeans and a grey button up. He stuck his head out the door as he put on the final button.
"Yeah, would you like a cup?" He asked, looking at Karma and Riven.
"Sure, do you have milk?" Riven asked.
"In the fridge." As he saw Riven help herself, he went back to his room and looked for a belt to keep his pants up. He silently thanked whatever deity was out there for not making his throbbing problem obvious.
The trio left the living quarters of the League and entered a portal to a major neutral city. As they walked silently, Karma and Riven looked at each other and smirked and quietly giggled. Lucian simply looked at them strange. They eventually got to the restaurant and were immediately greeted by a young man. As Karma's group was led by the young man, Lucian could not help but admire the sight. Riven herself wasn't bad as she was more athletically fit than Karma. Constant years of fighting gave the Exile a great rear, shapely legs, and an alluring waist.
The group sat down, receiving glances and some stares. A rare sight indeed to see the Purifier at a restaurant, the Exile smiling confidently, and Karma with a new man. As the waitress came by, Karma greeted her with a warm voice. To start they ordered green tea and was given more time to order from the menu.
"So, ever been here?" Riven asked Lucian. Lucian had his hands on the table and lightly rapped them.
"No. What's good here?" His voice was now less hard and low, instead it was a touch lighter and seemingly felt a sense of openness. Karma mentally cheered at her result, but then changed to her new task: getting Lucian interested in either of them. This wouldn't be hard as both she and Riven had noted Lucian's erection. It wasn't overly obvious, but when it pressed against his pants, it looked… hearty.
"I recommend the Ionian Myriad or the Rainbow Dragon set." Lucian found the sets on the menu. The Ionian Myriad consisted of a handful of fishes from Ionia, most of them being hues of red with avocado mixed in. It sounded interesting, but the Rainbow Dragon was just as curious. It had a selection of fish, but the curious thing was that it was listed as spicy. Lucian, feeling a bit up for a challenge, set his choice.
"Mmm, I'll get a Rainbow Dragon." Karma smirked behind the menu and Riven just looked at the alcohol nonchalantly. As she opened her mouth with excited eyes, Karma shook her head disappointedly. Riven pouted and sighed.
"I'll get a crustacean deluxe." Karma nodded and waved at the waitress from before. She listed the orders, but quickly grabbed the waitress and whispered something in her ear. Lucian was unable to catch it, but the sight of the waitress coming back did perk his attention.
"Excuse me guys, I have to use the restroom. I'll be back." She said and smiled when she said the last sentence. Riven and Lucian were left alone, silent. Riven looked up and caught Lucian looking up as well. The two looked at each other before looking away.
"Ahem, sorry, I don't know your name." Lucian said.
"It's Riven."
"Lucian." Silence ensued, but only for a moment.
"So, where you from?" Lucian asked, his stony eyes unbreaking. Riven hesitated, but decided to put it out. A test to see if he would be good.
"Noxus." Lucian nodded. He knew of the harsh code there, but he also respected it.
"I'm sorry for what happened-" Riven waved it off.
"It's in the past. Without it, I might not be here." Lucian nodded and leaned back.
"Well, what does a girl like you like to do?" Riven and everyone in the room either stared or turned. The restaurant had turned silent, only the kitchen making slight noises. Luckily, everyone realized the rudeness and turned back to eating. Riven gave a nervous chuckle before making eye contact with Lucian again.
"I guess nowadays it's mostly yoga and martial arts." Riven took a sip of her tea and then motioned to Lucian.
"Still hunting, I guess." Riven raised an eyebrow. "The Shadow Isles isn't all bad, but there is just one creature that I have to find." Riven nodded. She understood the feeling. The gnawing sensation in one's chest, the iron grip on one's head, and the need to finish a job.
By this time, Karma came back.
"Lucian, did you know that Riven wants to be a teacher?" Riven tensed up and blushed. Lucian looked at her with a curious look, eager to hear more.
"College? High school?" Lucian asked. Riven blushed before muttering her reply.
"Elementary school." Karma smiled and poked Riven.
"Isn't she cute?" Lucian let a smile slip, comforting Riven.
As the trio ate, their conversations went from Karma's yoga classes to Lucian's opinion on guns. The sushi was on spot as the rice was in perfect taste while the fish wasn't too fishy and had aged well. While they ate, Lucian felt his pants start to tighten a bit. The spicy flavor not only played along his tongue, it made his imagination race a bit more. As Karma fed Riven a squid, he envisioned Karma rubbing her finger on Riven's tongue while Riven would moan. The creative man quickly dashed his thoughts and tried to get through the meal.
After the meal, Lucian made sure to pay for the meal, much to Riven's chagrin. Nonetheless, as they left the restaurant, Riven and Lucian went back and forth about the bill. Karma smiled, knowing her mission was going well. Yet, in the back of her mind, she was finding herself attracted to the dark-skinned gentleman. As she walked, she made sure to sway her hips and accentuate her curves. Riven didn't miss a beat as she walked next to Karma. Lucian was positively throbbing.
The three of them arrived at Karma's quarters where Riven landed on the bean-bag seat. The low table and the scent of incense provided an unusual atmosphere. Lucian felt his imagination run wilder and his pants felt impossibly tighter. He made sure to hide his erection in the best possible way, but by this time, it was impossible. Luckily, he was seated, making it impossible to see with his arched back.
Karma and Riven brought out beers, with Riv carrying two chilled bottles and Karma muttering something about "not needing it".
"I'll get going. You two have fun. Thanks for inv-"
"Nooo!" Riven moaned. One of the bottles was opened and nearly empty. Riven's hair wasn't tied as well anymore, leaving several strands hanging. Not to mention, three buttons were unbuttoned, letting her show her cleavage.
"Can you humour us for a bit?" Karma asked with a puppy face. Lucian silently came back and sat down, much to the cheers of Riven. The Exile then handed the Purifier a bottle and downed the remaining liquid in hers. Lucian went back and forth, but ultimately decided to let loose. It had been a while and it beat drinking alone next to two guns with infinite amounts of ammunition.
He downed the bottle and soon, Karma joined in. They cracked jokes and talked more, eventually, Lucian himself felt a bit more courageous.
"You know… You two are just so beautiful…" Silence. True silence.
"Heheh, you're not such a bad looker yourself, Luuush." Riven slurred, making Lucian's heartbeat quicken. Karma's face was heated with alcohol and blood, making her sit much more slovenly. But this was all an act. Karma had practiced control of her body, even with alcohol. Riven had trained as a soldier to be able to act and persuade others for under-cover operations. The two had planned it all.
Riven cast a quick glance at Karma who nodded. Riven then moved closer to Lucian, where they could smell the alcohol on each other. Karma shuffled over to Lucian's right rubbing his back and arm. Lucian could not hold it in anymore. He grabbed Riven's shoulder and pulled her in for a kiss, making Karma gasp in surprise. The kiss was deep as he explored her teeth and lips. She returned quickly, making sure to turn her head. But Karma wasn't going to be left out.
The Enlightened One next to Lucian pulled his collar to make him kiss her, making his dick harder and his penis was pitching a massive tent. Riven looked at the two of them with glazed eyes, feeling her lust form. She began to unbutton her blouse as Lucian and Karma got steamier. Lucian had his hand on Karma's thigh and her back, feeling the Ionian beauty's form. Their lips stuck together, but with passion instead of brutal lust. Tongues rolled of each other in an unnamed yet familiar dance. As Lucian opened his eyes, he saw a bit of Sena in the woman before him, but Karma was her own gem.
Karma leaned against Lucian's muscular chest and felt the man's heart. His heart beat fast and quick, but it spoke of want. The knob of iron that she was rubbing against radiated heat and her body reacted to it. Sweat started to form, causing her to be slightly sticky, and her crotch to salivate. She felt the Purifier's hands exploring her, touching the surface of her being, and exploring through the orifice of her mouth. Unfortunately, their dance ended when they separated for air. They panted, but kept eye contact, finding each other's desire. Karma felt warm liquid drip off her lip and saw that a bit of drool had built up. She gave out a squeak before wiping it.
Lucian smiled at how cute Karma acted, despite how she was before. His attention was turned as the sound of clothes being tossed was heard. Riven stood in her full glory, clothes off to the side. A body molded with movement and combat, yet beautiful as a white rose. Her pale skin was adorned with scars on her legs and arms with a few small ones on her chest and back. Her legs weren't as long as Karma's, but they were supple and firm with beautiful muscle. The Exile's arms covered her breasts, but that just made them perk out even more. The toned abs and the amazing waistline made Riven what many would consider to be a beautiful goddess of war. But the face that commanded all this was more of a goddess of kind love. Eyes softened with love and passion, a cute nose, and lips that weren't too succulent gave her a much more unique quality. Riven bent over, showing off her cleavage and pulled on Lucian's arm.
Karma, in all her lust, understood Riven's goal. She got up too and followed the Purifier and the Exile to the bedroom. As she walked behind them, she saw that Riven had a bit of a mess going down her legs. Clear liquid ran down in drops between her legs, the arousal overly evident. Karma couldn't deny herself her own arousal as she remembered the burning erection she was rubbing on.
Karma's room was very much like Eastern Ionia with beds flat on the floor. Not that any of them cared. Karma got on the bed and started to undress as she watched Lucian lay Riven down. The Enlightened One's underwear had a major wet stain on it, making Karma blush at her own work.
Lucian was enraptured by Riven. She and Karma were very different, but they were beautiful in their own ways. As he laid the Noxian down, he got a handful of the ass he had gotten a look at… and he was not disappointed. The firm rear was not fat at all and it felt just right and supple enough to squeeze and grab. As Riven lay on her back, Lucian had an idea. He squeezed the white haired girl's rear which made said girl moan. Riven looked at Lucian with a competitive smile, hiding her lips, and showing the most seductive eyes he had ever seen.
Riven then sat up, leaving her legs opened, which Lucian only got to see a glimpse of. Riven caught his chin and pulled him in for a kiss. She then pushed Lucian, letting him lay on the giant "bed". The Noxian was quickly greeted by a massive tent, straining against the fabric. What stopped her breathing was how fat the head looked. As it casted a giant circus tent, the bulb on top wasn't anything she thought of. It had to be at least seven inches in circumference, or at least an arm. She eagerly unbuttoned Lucian's pants and pulled down the restraints… The monster was unleashed.
It stood tall and strong, about a long six or seven, but it was thick. Riven tentatively reached for it and tried to wrap her fingers around it. No luck. She used her other hand and wrapped the beating organ, barely managing to wrap around. Lucian held down a moan as Riven's cold hands wrapped around his meat. He took off his shirt and watched as Riven went down, opening her mouth slowly. Her warm mouth radiated a slight heat and dank warmth as she went down. Then, bliss… Instead of having cold and heart-quickening hands wrapped around, he felt something wetter and warmer. An organ on its own was rubbing the underside of his dick, feeling the veins and using its tip to rub against the base of Lucian's penis right where his sac met his pole. The agile tongue tried its best to move, but the thickness was thick indeed. Lucian moaned as the girl went up, dragging and sucking while slowly going up, right until her tongue was lolling out and gently tickling the slit of the dick.
Karma had been watching and she felt a slight burst of electricity go through her as she imagined what she could do with that fat meat. Seeing Riven take it as far as the girl could go was exciting, but she saw that Riven couldn't take it all the way. It was her time now! Karma approached the white haired girl and the gentleman with braids. She knelt in front of Lucian and gripped his pillar with one hand before kissing him one more time. With a bit of her own determination she went down. Soft succulent lips greeted the bulbous tip which then parted to let the meat into the cavern. One inch went in, pinning her tongue, and another inch went down little by little. Saliva built up and trickled down, wetting the penis as it touched the throat of the Enlightened One.
Lucian's penis twitched as it rubbed the unique texture of her throat's opening. The much slimier and smoother texture was a surprise, but it was just the beginning. It opened up and soon it enveloped his dick in a tight grip of sliminess and firmness. Nearly all of it was in her throat, minus an inch that was impossible to get in due to her nose inhaling the scent of Lucian's crotch. The man could only moan and groan as the woman suckling on his meat started to bob her head, dragging the tight and streamline texture on his dick. With a tempo many would consider a talent of its own level, Karma went up and down on the penis in her throat. She didn't gag and breathed through her nostrils, but the feeling of having her mouth filled with this man's meat just sent her over the edge.
Riven watched her friend go up and down, amazed by the technique. She could see that Karma's throat was being stretched as the outline of the pole was strained. The Exile leaned on Lucian's shoulder, biting his ear and rubbing his chest. As the "paladin" moaned, he saw that the Exile was right next to him, smiling lazily. He smiled too and reached around to grab the firm ass he felt earlier. Karma's ministrations were taking a toll on him and he didn't want to look weak in front of his two consorts. Riven's face contorted into pleasure as she closed her eyes from the gripping on her rear. She moaned as she relished in the rougher treatment.
Lucian felt up Riven's ass, but soon stopped and pulled Karma off lightly.
"Looks like someone's ready to blow," Karma said with a seductive grin. Riven moved next to Karma on her knees and the two of them watched as the monster was put right in front of them.
"Hmph, that someone is a bit of a pervert, Karma." Riven said with a cute smile. She looked at Karma and the two leaned into a feathery kiss. They quickly rubbed tongues, enjoying the unique experience of each other's lustful love. Luckily, they turned to Lucian's throbbing erection and decided to attack suitingly. Chocolate hands went for the massive trunk, grabbing on and stroking while pale milky hands went for the massive coconuts hanging. Gentle massage with lengthy strokes ripped loud groans and moans from the gunslinging hunter. The speed and beat of the stroking quickened and was supported by a tongue rubbing the tip like a lolipop. The massage of his nuts was in turn supported by a sucking sensation and warm saliva. It was all too much and Lucian let go.
Riven and Karma could only catch a blink of the shot of liquid light. It landed somewhere on the back of Riven's calf as she was on her knees, but that was only a warning shot. Mere milliseconds after, a flurry of shots were released. The heavy load rained on the two women below as they were covered with shots of white streaking their hair, back, and rear. After what felt like thirty shots, the remaining drizzled down and onto a pair of hands and a face. Riven could only look with one eye as Karma licked up the cum on her hands. The Exile, not wanting to lose a step, wiped the jizz of her face and stuck it in her mouth. She reached for the extra dollop of sperm and semen and found it as she turned. Scooping it with a finger, she cupped Karma's cheek and lightly parted her lips with her thumb. Karma, seeing the extra dessert, opened up and felt the warm juice touch her tongue. She ran her tongue all over Riven's finger, tasting the meaty flavor of the fluid.
Lucian could only watch with a boner slowly building up. Although it wasn't as he imagined, it was far better. Karma looked up and slowly got up, letting a hand trail against the underside of Lucian's massive meat. It felt heavy even when it was semi-hard.
"Well, I'm glad none of it got on the bed." She giggled and winked at Riven, "I was thinking of washing before continuing." Riven got up and gave a light squeeze of the heavy nuts before walking along Karma with swaying hips. Lucian just stared in silence and shock, but quickly got over it as he realized that there was more. In a daze, he followed the vanilla and chocolate mounds.
Karma had a portal to a vacation home in Ionia. It was specifically made for relaxation and meditation, but it would also serve well for this situation. As the three of them walked through the portal of the bedroom and felt their feet meet wood. Lucian had no time to look as the two beauties had sauntered to the bathroom.
The bathroom was specifically that: a room for baths. A giant tub that could've fit at least ten people was located in a room of smooth marble and glass. Lucian saw shampoos, conditioners, and even bubble-makers, but the sight of Karma bending over made him forget all that. As he examined the generous mounds that was Karma's cheeks, he saw the "double lotus" Above the wetter and larger one was a tight little bud. It seemed to call him, but the sight of the much more open flower below was just as inviting. The Ionian's lower lips had parted to reveal pink walls. The tiny hole seemed to wink and beckon him, but he was snapped from his daze when he felt a pair of familiar arm go in between his arm and chest to rub his pectorals and the other arm rub his naval and hip. He turned and looked down to see white hair tied up.
Riven rubbed the big meat's topside, making sure not to bend it or push it down too much. She then alternated and went underneath, feeling the veins and the barrel of Lucian's gun. The thing that launched the white shower earlier was amazingly thick and strong, and Riven seemed to like it. Lucian could only smirk and moan here and there. Yet, the rubbing stopped when the sound of water filling up a tub was heard. Karma's bath was slowly being filled with warm water and bubble-makers. The owner of the bath smiled at Lucian and motioned him over with a finger.
Riven pulled Lucian's arm and he walked with her to the gigantic bath. As he settled in, Karma had started putting bodywash on a sponge. The bright yellow ball was soaked and rubbed against Karma's body, creating suds and wetting the beauty. As she was covered in suds, she soaked herself. Riven had just as quickly applied bodywash, but instead of soaking her entire body, she mounted Lucian, putting his legs between hers. She was blushing, but it didn't stop her. She put her hands on Lucian's shoulders and rubbed her chest against Lucian's.
Lucian couldn't help, but relish the sensation of Riven's breasts on his chest. The soft, squishy, and perky mammaries made him harden, but the act of Riven rubbing her crotch on his leg was a bonus. The soft petals of her mound filled him with erotic thoughts and made his heart quicken with lust. As Riven looked at him with the most desperate look, she was pushed forward. Her head against Lucian's chest, she blushed harder as she felt the massive meat rubbing her stomach. Lucian looked ahead and saw Karma with what looked to be a plug in hand. She put a finger to her lips and pointed at Riven, then she rose. The chocolate beauty bent over and spread her buttocks before inserting the thick plug. It went in slowly, being devoured by an ass that was clearly very very… very tight.
Quickly, Karma turned and strode over. Lucian had kept Riven to his chest, pecking her head and enjoying the Exile's mewls. Then, said Exile felt herself being pulled away. Riven looked in surprise to see Karma holding her with her head on the older one's breasts. Lucian looked at Riven with eyes of love and lust, burning with a need to show his love. Riven spread her legs a bit more, knowing something this big will hurt.
Karma had made sure to drain the water a bit to let Lucian see everything. Lucian had only caught a glimpse before, but Riven's flower was certainly a flower. Shaved with only small petals. It was cute and beautiful, sexy and art beyond sex. Lucian wanted to make love to the flower and the woman beyond it.
He pressed the tip against the opening, helped by Karma who held the the lips open. Riven held onto Karma's arms, tense and anxious. Lucian, sensing this, brushes her cheek and smiles. She smiles back, less tense and much more relaxed. Lucian slowly enters, the tip has a bit of trouble, but fits in. The amount of arousal from before was a requirement and Riven was glad she loved making love to the dick. It was thick and amazing. The sensation of such a hot and thick object entering her made her gasp. Three inches in and Lucian was releasing his moans of pleasure. It was tight as a vice, but it tensed and untensed, letting him in slowly. Eventually, his head was in front of Riven's. He panted with Riven, whom he pecked on the head. Karma, not wanting the pace to slow down, groped Riven's right breast. The girl on her chest squeaked and shuddered at the sudden pleasure.
The tightness tensed and untensed again, massaging the meat it held. Lucian groaned, but from the look in Riven's eyes, he started to move. Slowly, he gyrated his hips, keeping a slow rhythm with short thrusts. As seconds went by, he increased his speed, pulling out to at least half and double the speed. After a minute and the call sign of Riven's heavy moaning and high-pitched squeaks and squeals, he decided to increase it again, pulling out to three fourths and moving so quickly that he decided to hold Riven himself. Karma sat back and watched, rubbing her pussy to the sight.
The feeling of the extremely tight grip was enough to send Lucian to a high. It massaged his penis as he went in and out. With every thrust, the walls would twitch, making him twitch in return. Riven was in heaven, she had her tongue out and her eyes rolled and glazed back. She felt sparks going through her head and electricity course through her body as the pounding hit her to the cervix over and over again. She shuddered and screamed, hugging Lucian and then going limp. Pants filled Lucian's ear, but he felt the energy lacking. Still hard, he unwillingly pulled out and let Riven rest. Riven's own fluids leaked out, mixing with the water. Lucian just realized how sexy Riven looked with sweat and her hair down and loose.
"Didn't forget about me, right?" Karma said, grabbing and stroking Lucian's dick. Lucian moaned as the small hand rubbed the reproductive fluids all over the meat. Karma got out of the tub and onto a large towel mat. Lucian got out as well and was happily greeted by seeing the sight he saw before. Karma bent over, but this time, an anal plug.
"Fill me up too, Lucian, and you can have that prize for yourself." Lucian smirked back at Karma's sultry face.
"Don't worry," Lucian leans in, "I'll fill you up good." Karma blushed hard and felt her body tingle at the dirty talk. Lucian then lines up his hard meat to Karma's awaiting pussy. The dark skin contrasted with the pink, but it was all the more beautiful. With a heavy thrust, he shoved at least four inches down. Karma yelped and her eyes were wide, but her brain screamed with pleasure. She laughed and moaned as the meat inside her went deeper. Instead of being gentle like he did with Riven, Lucian felt more confidence. He held the Ionian's large hips and groped her rear, causing her to yelp in pleasure again. His tempo was immediate, going in and out steadily, but slamming home hard. Her juices flowed down, wetting the remaining two-three inches with her juices and replacing Riven's, all the way down to the carpet.
Karma moaned Lucian's name, making him harder. As he looked down at Karma bent over, a flashback of Sena popped up. He imagined Karma with longer and curly hair, moaning his name louder. Yet Karma came back once more, her beauty undeniable. Karma wasn't as tight as Riven, but she was definitely tight and warm. She let loose more fluids as Lucian reached deep and shot her cervix over and over. The rapid-fire thrusting, the fluids running down his dick and his leg, and the tightness was enough. As he pushed in all the way, he felt the tip of his dick pop into something. Karma screamed, screamed a cry of pleasure and pain. Lucian moaned, moaned a moan of pure bliss as he felt Karma's womb wrap around his tip and his dick fully hilt.
Burning white liquid poured in, filling Lucian's lover. This time, forty shots, each heavy and powerful. As the two stayed connected, Karma's arms wavered with the pleasure and exertion, and her eyes blinked with her mind's momentary lapses. Lucian was in bliss as he felt the womb massage his dick and the warmth of releasing fail to get out. The two stayed connected for another minute, panting.
Lucian then realized that it had been a full minute and pulled out, creating a popping noise. Creamy, heavy, and thick juice flowed out of Karma's flower. It fell to the carpet and was smeared onto Karma's rear as she sat down. Lucian looked to the heavens as he was coming down from his high. Blood rushed through his head, making sound seem distant and his muscles heavy. He went back into the tub and sat down, enjoying the warm water. He looked to his left and saw Karma exit her orgasm and come down. She looked at Lucian with a smile that spoke of satisfaction beyond words.
"That was great." She said, kissing Lucian.
"You were great." He said back, kissing Karma. A groan brought their attention to Riven who woke up. She looked at Karma and Lucian and smiled. Lucian then remembered something that gave him one last erection for the night.
"Karma, I want that prize now." Karma's eyes widened as she saw Lucian's dick slowly rise out of the water like a Loch Ness monster. Karma simply pulled herself into the tub and smiled. She got on her hands and knees, presented herself to an eager Lucian and curious Riven. Her friend gasped as Riven realized what would happen.
"Karma… you sure?" Riven said. Karma nodded and to show, she reached between her legs, past the cream-filled tomb, and up to the plastic navy plug. Fingers hooked onto the rims of the plug and pulled slowly. The skin dragged, her anus trying to keep it in, but eventually being unable to do so. The puckered and winking hole was invitingly sexy. Lucian walked to his Ionian lover and aimed his dick at Karma's prepped hole. Lucian rubbed Karma's back.
"You sure?" Karma nodded. Lucian, still lubed with their previous affair, put his dick against the opening. Her anal orifice felt puffy and tight. The lips rubbed against the tip, making Lucian shiver. He pressed in, going into the hole and making the flared hole resembled lips sucking in a straw (or a giant pole of meat). The tight ring of Karma's ass was heavenly. It squeezed the head just right and the anal tract itself was unique and different. Instead of walls that felt like one big muscle, it was now a slimier wall of smaller muscles. Lucian pressed deeper, half of him in. The tight ring around his dick felt great, but he wanted to get all the way in.
Riven went next to Karma and cupped the panting woman's face. She pulled the Enlightened One into a kiss to soothe the pain, supplemented with her own groping, and Karma was moaning instead of panting. It was pleasurable, great, but it hurt like a motherfucker. The feeling of the big meat in her ass was so erotic and made her want to scream in pure masochistic pleasure.
Lucian was now hilted. His balls met flower between Karma's legs and the tight lips of her asshole squeezed on the base. Seven inches in circumference and about six inches in length in her ass. Riven rubbed Karma's stomach, making the analed woman shudder in excitement and ecstasy. Lucian, felt the hand and felt his dick twitch. He then pulled out about halfway, feeling the tight ring drag and hold tight, and slammed back in. Karma let tears loose, but moaned. She cried, but shaked her rear. The pain was there, but it fueled the immense pleasure. Lucian pummeled her insides, feeling her warmth and the natural lubricants her body made.
As Lucian reared his hips back, Karma shaked her's forward, and they met halfway. The delicious mounds of Karma's cheeks smacked Lucian's pelvis, the erotic noise filling him with adrenaline. His dick was raw from all the treatment earlier, but it wanted more. Lucian sped up, feeling the grip on his dick get tighter and the lubricants get wetter(?). Ass smacking on pelvis, kissing filled with muffled moans, sperm and semen dripping out of pussy, and Lucian grunting filled the bathroom.
With one final thrust, Lucian stuck his dick all the way in, feeling the warmth and the tightness as he let loose one final load. White painted walls of darkness, warmth melded with warmth, and it all poured out. Lucian sat back, exhausted and was hugged and kissed by Riven. Karma was still ass-up-head-down, but she muttered some incomprehensible sentence. She was glad that she had cleared up her stomach with magic, that dick goes deep.
The next morning, the three of them went to a cafe. Lucian dressed in black and white, Karma in jade and blue, and Riven in a casual military jacket. They sipped their coffee and Karma made her jokes about how Lucian always gets black coffee without milk. If one was to get close enough, they would hear Riven about how Lucian, "Made Karma into coffee with milk."