Shyvana entered the adult store for a second time, at an early hour. It wasn't hard to do so, seeing as how it was open for all but 4 hours; a very odd schedule, but she took advantage of it nonetheless.
"Welcome." Karla said, showing no signs of fatigue.
"Hi… are you the only one who works here?" Shyvana asked.
"But of course! I don't really have the money to hire anyone right now, my rent for my house is late by 2 days, I can barely afford the burnt bread-"
"Okay, I think I got it." Shyvana interrupted, noticing how Karla became more slouched as she continued to talk.
Springing up to her normal posture as if nothing happened, Karla asked Shyvana, "How may I help you this early morning?"
"Umm, well…" Shyvana mumbled, uncharacteristically embarrassed.
"You're unsure, just like last time?"
"No, I know what I want… Do you have…" Shyvana kept stopping in the middle of her speech, as though she couldn't speak.
"Here." Karla handed Shyvana a piece of parchment and a writing utensil.
"Ah, thanks."
Shyvana quickly scribbled down what she wanted and handed it to the clerk. When Karla looked at it, she gave her a quizzical look.
"This is very specific. You even have the 3 sizes written down…" Karla noted.
"Do you… have anything like that?"
"No, but I can get it within a couple of days. It won't be cheap though."
"How much does it cost?"
Karla looked sternly at the paper while she thought the answer. Then, she looked up at Shyvana and said, "It would most likely cost… 3 gold."
"Here" Shyvana put 3 gold on the counter almost instantly.
"Yes, it's too expensive, I'll find- wait, what?" Karla said, shocked at how she quickly gave her the money.
"Is there a problem?" Shyvana said, unfazed.
"You were so shy about it earlier-"
"Excuse me?" Shyvana asked in a less than friendly tone.
"Nothing, it's nothing. I'll have it ready for you in two days." Karla stated, quickly grabbing the gold as though it would disappear into thin air.
"Now for the next order of business, tell me about those gags and aphrodisiacs…"
Katarina Du Couteau was a proud assassin of Noxus, one who had committed many heinous acts and endured all sort of torture during her life. She never once yielded. Never.
She told herself this over and over again, but nothing seemed to persuade her body, reacting in such a way to the binding that made her rational thoughts disappear. If she wasn't so horny, she would be frustrated because she couldn't understand why her body was acting this way.
…She never felt anything like it before. She had disciplined herself to ignore such pleasures, but if she had taken care of them before this she might have never been put in such a lowly position. She would have never been tied up like this and she would have never felt weak… and good… and aroused… so aroused…
She hit her head on the floor, trying to avoid losing her mind in the pleasure by waking it up with pain. The sudden throbbing sensation, after having been receiving pleasure for so long, was the most unbearable pain she had in her life, but she was able to think clearly now, as ironic as it was. She knew that she needed to move up the stairs and to the kitchen, where she could get a knife, but the rope would stimulate her if she crawled, and hurt her if she rolled sideways. She had tried doing a forward summersault earlier, but she was still stimulated by it… and ended up rubbing on purpose for a long while after that.
Her cheeks flushed at the embarrassing memory, Katarina tried rolling sideways again, receiving the same outcome as the last time she did so. The torture was even worse than what she had experienced before, her entire body being more sensitive.
So the only way is to… move by crawling?
She had lost her rational mind more than once already, although she had a hard time admitting it to herself, and she had no idea how long she had been in the dark basement. If she didn't hurry, her captor would be back and she would be subject to more of the strangely enjoyable dominance…
This is all because I never… touch myself. I have no desire to be dominated by that… thing. Why would I? It wouldn't be enjoyable to be touched by her… to be overpowered, unable to do anything… just staring up at those gold eyes piercing my very soul… as she humiliates… as she touches…
Before she could stop herself, Katarina began to move, causing the ropes to rub her 'the right way'. She couldn't stop the moaning as it leaked through her mouth and she started speaking, trying to convince nothing but the shadows that watched over her.
"I- If I do this… and c-cum… I w-won't be affected by… the r-rope and… I… escape…Ohh, yes… this is a g-great plan…"
This time she didn't stop, completely unaware of the fatal mistake she had just made that would seal her fate.
"…Wow."
Shyvana could only mutter that single word with the sight in front of her. When Shyvana came down the stairs, with a lit candle, and said the word 'wow', she could see Katarina stare up at her with blank eyes, as though she were lost. Her captive Katarina, was flushed completely red, panting heavily, her lips quivering with drool; Her body had also changed, her ass and chest stuck out more, and her curves were more noticeable. In other words, she was horny as fuck and had completely lost her mind.
I thought I wanted to make her my slave slowly, but… Ohhh, this is fantastic… Shyvana thought, unable to hold back her grin.
Shyvana, unable to control herself, stroked her hand along Katarina's ass, immediately causing a reaction. Katarina moaned rather loudly, probably because she was finally receiving the physical touch she had wanted. Shyvana's grin seemed to grow wider as she became more physical; she pushed the upright Katarina face down to the floor and tangled her legs with hers. Then, having her entire body against Katarina's back, she started to suck her neck hard, no doubt leaving a mark.
Katarina didn't struggle, but she gave in easily, letting out moans and yelps of pleasure. Her entire lower body was already soaking wet, and Shyvana's sucking only seemed to make her wetter. It was then that Shyvana stopped the sucking and started whispering in her ear.
"You missed me, didn't you? If only you accepted you're role as my sex slave sooner…" Shyvana said, moving her left arm around Katarina to grope her left breast; Katarina's mind was completely blank from her whispering voice that sent shivers down her spine and seemed to rock her very core. The groping didn't help either.
"But that's okay, because now I'm going to fuck you… but first, you need to do a few things for me." Shyvana said, loosening the rope with her free right hand and continuing to grope Katarina with the left.
"You're going to willingly undress in front of me. You're going to get down on your knees for me. Then you're going to beg for sex. You can't do anything but obey, because you are my mindless little fuck slave…"
Shyvana finished whispering in her ear the same time she loosened the ropes enough for Katarina to become free. She then stood up, crossing her arms, as she waited for Katarina to do as she commanded.
Katarina got up, shaking off the rope, and started to undress.
"Facing me" Shyvana ordered.
Katarina visibly shivered as she slowly turned around. Her arms trembled as she began to take off her shirt, revealing her soft, untouched skin. For some impossible reason, there were no marks on her skin, leaving a much more pleasant sight to look at. Her curves, already visible with her clothes, were impossible to miss without them. As she finally removed all of her shirt, she revealed herself to be wearing a black bra. As she was reaching for it though, she stopped.
"Take off the bra."
Katarina's hands inched closer, but she still didn't take off the bra.
"You're a mindless fuck slave, only here for my enjoyment. If I tell you to take off your bra, then you have no choice as you don't have a will of your own." Shyvana said, moving closer to Katarina and whispering in her ear.
Katarina's shuddered at Shyvana's words, as though they brought some form of pleasure, and she unlatched and removed the bra, revealing her mounds to Shyvana. Shyvana stepped back and crossed her arms again, staring her half naked body over. Katarina didn't need another order to take off the rest of her clothes though, as she removed her pants and panties without any more hesitation.
Katarina then got on her knees, making Shyvana's pulse rise from excitement. Katarina was doing exactly what Shyvana wanted and this aroused both Katarina and Shyvana.
"Please fuck me… master…" Katarina was still red from being aroused, but it wasn't hard to tell that she was embarrassed. Both women, however, could notice that she got even wetter from begging and saying such embarrassing words.
"Hmm…A fuck slave shouldn't be embarrassed to do these things. After all, they are what she lives for. Can you call yourself a fuck slave if you can't beg without being embarrassed to do so?" Shyvana said, holding back the need to pounce on her then and there.
"What… I live for…?" Katarina asked, focusing on those words.
"Yes, that's right, because you should be too horny to think about pride. All you should ever want to do is please your master and get fucked. And when you're not with your master, you should be thinking of her all the time and how you wish to be fucked by her."
"Please… my… master…."
"Yes that's right, because you are nothing more than a mindless fuck slave."
"Mmm… Master, please fuck me however you want." After a moan, Katarina begged without any embarrassment; as though she became so horny that she completely forgotten who she was. Shyvana couldn't control herself any longer, as Katarina was so helpless, weak, horny, and wanting her to fuck her. Shyvana pounced on her, holding her arms down as she began to shove a knee between her thighs and kiss her deeply.
Both wanted more pleasure, inserting their tongues into each other's mouths and pressing their bodies against each other as much as they could. Shyvana grabbed Katarina's ass as she began to suck on her tongue, making Katarina's gasp of pleasure escape into Shyvana's mouth. Shyvana's lips were pressed against Katarina's, making it so that her saliva escaped into Katarina's mouth. Katarina accepted it graciously, as it was her master's and she loved her master.
Shyvana broke off the kiss and started kissing down Katarina's body, moving down her neck, her collarbone, her breasts… taking especially long on the breasts (which Katarina thought was fantastic), down her stomach and side and eventually reaching her womanhood. Shyvana looked at Katarina's soaking wet folds, and then looked at her face, a dopey look of a drug called pleasure.
"You are my fuck slave. You will love me and only me. You can't live without my touch or my commands. I am the only one who can pleasure you like this and you can't stop thinking about me, even when we are apart." Shyvana said this, trying to make her desires finally become a reality, waiting for the words which would make it happen.
"Yes master." Katarina said, in a very strained and aroused voice.
That was it.
Shyvana plunged her mouth into Katarina's throbbing wet pussy, sliding her tongue inside the hot folds with ease. Katarina whimpered, paralyzed by the pleasurable sensation and unable to form any rational thought. One lick; She was a fuck slave to her master. Two Licks; Her mind went white with pleasure, unable to think at all. Five licks; She loved being licked, it made her forget the Ten licks; it took to make her a sack of meat that Twenty licks; turned into a dripping doll who obeyed the Thirty licks; of her master's tongue that rubbed her clit into Fifty licks; of pure lust in one body, unable to fight back the Seventy-five licks; that hardened her nipples and clitoris and oh how the Ninety-nine licks; made her ready to cum for her master, to solidify the permanent control her master would have over her for the rest of her life.
Then slowly, but surely, the One-hundredth lick approached.
Slowly but surely…
Surely…
One hundred licks; her mind turned to mush from the overwhelming release that came and continued to come as the Two hundred licks; made her cum again…?
Katarina looked down at her master, who continued to lick her, but she noticed that, as she licked once more, it became Five-hundred licks; that made her notice how the Twenty-thousand licks; was only a single lick that made her feel like Fifty-thousand licks; all in one tongue that made her lose count of Seventy-five-thousand licks; that made her cum with each One-hundred-thousand licks; again and again making her pussy flood as the Two-hundred-thousand licks; continued to assault her, and then she lost count of the times she was licked and the times she came.
Shyvana stopped her licking and looked at what remained of Katarina. Her eyes were a chasm of lust, never-ending and bottomless, and they looked back at Shyvana. Her body was bent in an odd shape, probably from having arched her back every time she came, but she showed no signs of discomfort. The heat that came off her body was unmistakably derived from being aroused… even though she came so much already.
Shyvana wasn't surprised, as she had been holding some of the aphrodisiac she bought from Karla in her mouth and Katarina had swallowed it unknowingly. She never had a chance.
"What's this? Your master did the honor of licking your filthy spot and you're still not finished after cuming so much? What a perverted slave you are…" Shyvana said seductively, getting into her role of master.
"I-I'm sorry master, It just feels so good…~" Katarina mumbled dreamily.
"What does?"
"Your tongue on my pussy…" Katarina answered without embarrassment, pleasing Shyvana.
"It feels good, does it?"
"Yes"
"So you want me to lick it some more?"
"Yes, please…"
Shyvana sat up and tilted her head as though pondering, but her thoughts were more devious.
"Hmm, I don't want to." Shyvana said, feigning disinterest.
The last time Shyvana refused to make Katarina feel good, she snapped back about how Shyvana had wanted to do it. This time, however, Katarina didn't say anything and just looked up at her, disappointed. Her master's word was law, after all.
"Of course, I could give you a reward if you do something for me." Shyvana said, still holding back her excitement.
Katarina's eyes lit up, no longer filled with disappointment, but anticipation. Shyvana then took off her clothes with haste as they were simply in the way. She then walked over to the bed in the rightmost corner and sat down fully naked, her bluish skin mixed with scales and golden eyes glimmering in the candlelight made her seem otherworldly. Her body, normally covered in heavy armor and clothing, was strangely alluring, her curves and breast noticeable and her rarely seen red hair seemed to shimmer as the candle light illuminated it. If she had worn more womanly clothes, even with her dragon traits, she would be just as desired as any of the high-class demacian women no doubt.
This beautiful woman didn't want to be sought after by men at a formal party, however. All she wanted was to capture a princess and keep her for all eternity, like the dragons of lore.
"Come over here and get on your knees." Shyvana beckoned Katarina, pointing to the spot in front of her.
Katarina obeyed, but she had little strength having skipped out on dinner last night; Not to mention the fact that she had already came quite a few times. She didn't bother getting up to her feet, but instead crawled all the way to where Shyvana was waiting. The sight of her crawling made Shyvana's heart race even faster the closer she got… it was still unreal to her how quickly Katarina turned submissive.
"It only took a day for the proud princess assassin of Noxus to turn into such a slut-", Shyvana said when Katarina got to her destination and kneeled, "-or could it be that you've always been this way, putting up such a strong façade when deep down you wanted to be fucked with like a sex toy…?"
Katarina looked up with eyes that seemed to reflect the golden gleam Shyvana's own eyes produced. She then answered, "I don't know… It's just… Mmm…"
Her thighs squirmed and spine straightened out, Katarina didn't know what to make of her willingness except for the fact that it just felt… good… amazing even, when she gives in to someone else… as though a heavy load were being taken off her back.
"Tell me… if it were someone like Garen who did this, (as unlikely as that is) would you break just as easily and let him do whatever he pleased with you?" Shyvana teased, putting her foot between Katarina's thighs and pressing a toe along her slit.
"Haa…Aah…I think… I would've… I don't know… Ohh~"
Shyvana put more force into her toe, trying to push it into Katarina's pussy. She was careful not to push too hard, as she imagined her nails might hurt her, but… Katarina's face was one of pure bliss, her fluids spilling out of her entrance and covering Shyvana's toe. She quickly pulled out the toe, causing a look of confusion and disappointment to appear on Katarina's face.
"Now look what you've done, getting my foot dirty." Shyvana said, sticking her foot in front of Katarina's face.
"Ahh…" Katarina was able to see and smell her juices that smothered her master's toe. It was humiliating to get off from a toe, but she was horny to the point where everything felt good… way too good.
Shyvana's toe continued to stay in front of Katarina's face, then, after a long silence, Shyvana said, "What are you waiting for?"
"…Huh?"
"You dirtied your master's foot, did you not? It's only fitting then that you clean it."
Katarina stared wide eyed at her master's foot, looking at it in an entirely different way than she was before. I…I have to clean it? I have to… Lick off… my juices… but that's…
The foot was even closer to her mouth, it was so close that Katarina could feel the warmth emanating from her love juice.
Oh god… it's so close… I need to… open my mouth and suck… but… it's my… but…I guess it's my fault… it got dirty… I'm definitely not… going to enjoy… licking my… my…
As Katarina's thoughts got more fevered, she opened her mouth ever slightly, still showing hesitation. Shyvana, upon seeing this sight, had some sadistic impulse take control of her and she couldn't stop as a wicked grin formed on her lips.
Just as soon as Katarina opened her mouth a tiny bit more, Shyvana shoved her foot into her mouth.
"Mmph!? Gumph, mumph!"
Katarina panicked out of surprise when she found her mouth taking in the foot of her master, but then, when she calmed down.
"Hmph…mmch…chu.."
She began to suck and kiss the foot of her master, the hesitation she displayed earlier completely gone, lost in the heat of lust.
"Didn't I already tell you? You're a fuck slave. You don't have a will of your own so why should you hesitate to kiss my foot? Besides, why hesitate when it feels so good to give in? We both know you're only getting wetter as you obey me because, deep down, you know this is where you belong…"
Shyvana said the words she practiced in her head over and over out loud for the first time, her fantasies and reality overlapping with one another. The wet slurping noises and moans, however, were even more… impressive than she had imagined.
"Mmph, chu… Issh mawtur pwesed?" Katarina asked, still servicing Shyvana's foot.
"Hmm, let's see." Shyvana said, pulling her foot out of Katarina's mouth.
It was wetter than before, covered in Katarina's drool. She was very thorough in cleaning it though, perhaps too thorough, as she licked more than just the 'dirty' area.
"…It's a pass."
Still, Shyvana wanted to move onto the 'reward', as she herself was horny now from watching Katarina's transformation from a cold blooded assassin to a helplessly horny princess captured by a perverted dragon. Shyvana got on her feet and lifted up Katarina into her arms.
"Ah…" Katarina looked up as Shyvana, a scene that was becoming common, and snuggled up to Shyvana's warmth as she was lifted up. For a slight moment, Shyvana cheeks seemed to flush from the movement.
How adorable~
The moment over, she placed Katarina down on the bed, then got on top of her, both of the girls slits inches away from one another's face.
"T-this is…" Katarina mumbled, realizing what they were about to do.
Without saying anything more, Shyvana began to lick Katarina's, already wet hole. An immediate reaction came as her voice yelped and her back arched, climax happening again.
"…You weren't getting off from licking my foot, were you? Why else would you come as soon as I start?" Shyvana asked rhetorically.
"Ahh…Ahhn~" Katarina moaned incoherently.
"Don't just lie there moaning like a bitch, start licking!" Shyvana yelled, impatience and jealousy stemming from Katarina's pleasure taking over.
"Ahh…Chu."
"…!?"
Shyvana's entire spine received a shock from the first kiss Katarina laid on her womanhood, her sudden reaction confusing her mind. As Katarina continued on to suck and lick it, she slowly got used to the overwhelming pleasure, and began to return the favor, kissing Katarina's pussy.
Soon all that could be heard from the basement was the sounds of wet sloshing and heated moans. No more words were exchanged at risk of missing a moment of tasting each other's juices that overflowed out of their pussies for the other, of hearing the harsh tones that escaped their mouths when they took a second to breathe before starting again, of smelling the heat that engulfed their bodies, which they would share with no one but each other.
When Shyvana was finally ready for her climax, her mind was white, filled with wet sloshing and moans and the feeling of hard nipples rubbing against skin previously untouched. Katarina was also ready to cum again, but she wasn't able to even focus on what pleasure it was that drove her mad anymore, she could only form the words 'feels good' in her mind with the word 'fuck' popping in every now and again.
And then came the stillness… They were still digging their tongues into one another, the pussies sucking at it, hungry for the stimulus. Their movements were even more fevered, more aggressive, the slight brushing of teeth across soft walls… And then came the release.
At first, Shyvana was scared, the feeling was overwhelming and threatened to swallow her whole. It felt so good that it scared her. Her mind went white and it scared her. But when she regained her rational thought and calmed down, the first thing she did was start licking Katarina again.
…Let's try that again, my sweet little princess…
