…Strange. All of this is way too strange, Shyvana thought.
There was a fluttering feeling, a static energy that buzzed in her belly. It was… pleasant. She never used that word and yet she couldn't help but use it now. A soft hum was heard as her "captive" snuggled up closer to her, seeking her warmth.
I forced my love on you, and you gave me some back… why is that?
They were completely separated from reality… the outside world seemingly so far away from them.
…Now I get it.
The outside world... their reality… it was lonely. They never embraced someone else's sex before, put their worries aside for a moment of relief out there. This fantasy, however, allowed both of them to let go of it all, if only for a short while. Here, they were a little less lonely.
A half-dragon and an assassin princess… I guess we never really had anyone to rely on.
Shyvana thought of Jarvan at that moment, but dismissed the thought. He treated her the same as any other person, but that was something he thought was "right". He had others who he trusted more than her. If not, then why wasn't she let in on Jarvan's secret to let Katarina stay here?
…Today, tomorrow, and then it's all over. Our time here will be over.
Shyvana thought about the future for a moment, then paid attention to the red-head nuzzling her face into Shyvana's left arm.
She really is like a cat, trying to get my attention.
"Enjoying yourself?" Shyvana asked.
"You're so warm~" Katarina 'purred' as she entangled her legs around Shyvana.
"You're like a completely different person now…"
Katarina stopped nuzzling Shyvana's arms and looked into her eyes.
"But you've changed too, haven't you?" Katarina asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Shyvana said, her mouth curling up into a lustful smile.
Shyvana turned Katarina face-down onto the bed as she started to suck on Katarina's neck and play with her breasts.
"Ahn~ See? Y-you don't normally do this with anyone, do y- Ah…" Katarina started, cut off by a soft moan escaping her lips.
"Shut up, I'm trying to fuck you." Shyvana retorted, sliding her middle fingers along Katarina's nipple's that began to harden; continuing her rough kisses along Katarina's spine. Each time Shyvana's lips touched Katarina's body, her back arched a little more and her entire body seemed to shiver. Katarina appeared as though she had more to say, but all that came out of her mouth was moans, strained by her arousal. When Shyvana got down to her hips, Katarina's nipples were completely erect and she had all but given up on trying to form words.
"See? You stop talking and it gets so much better." Shyvana growled, becoming more primal; letting her desires take her where she wanted to go. She stopped touching Katarina's breast's, and also stopped kissing her in that moment, as she positioned Katarina in a sitting position facing her.
"Hmm, I want to see you masturbate." Shyvana stated. She remembered that she masturbated in front of Katarina in the restaurant, so she felt it was only fair to see Katarina in the same state.
Katarina didn't even question it and slid her middle finger into her wet folds as she averted her gaze from Shyvana. She quickly stopped, however, her trembling body preventing progress.
"Could it be… that you've never masturbated before?" Shyvana asked.
Katarina nodded, blushing slightly at her inexperience. Shyvana chuckled to herself a little, and then said, "Just remember that I'm watching you do it, and the rest should come easily enough."
Katarina nodded and started again, this time looking up at Shyvana and her gold eyes. She could see that Shyvana was looking everywhere; Katarina's narrowed eyes, panting mouth, erect nipples and wet pussy… that was being assaulted by her own fingers. Much like Shyvana said, she was doing it seamlessly when she remembered that Shyvana was watching. It was almost scary how easy it became, a wet sloshing sound originating from her womanhood as she put more fingers in, desperate to feel more pleasure.
"Hah…ah…ahhhh…" Katarina moaned incoherently, her voice fevered.
"There you go, it wasn't that difficult, now was it?" Shyvana said.
Katarina nodded, unable to take her eyes off Shyvana. Shyvana wasn't touching herself, but it was obvious from her expression that she was very aroused from the show Katarina was putting on for her.
"It's no good… I can't just sit and watch after all~"
With those words, Shyvana moved behind Katarina and groped her breasts from behind, causing Katarina to yelp from the rough way Shyvana had grabbed them. Katarina continued to make pained noises as Shyvana had her way, but they soon turned into sweet moans, ironically, as Shyvana became even rougher with her teasing; Pinching her nipples and pulling them both ways, sucking violently on Katarina's neck, wrapping her legs around Katarina's legs so that she couldn't squirm away from her…
Katarina's face gave no indication that she wanted to break free, however. Her entire face was flush with red lust, her eyes narrowed as her sight started to blur, and her mouth was an open smile of ecstasy. She was unable to form words, but plenty of sounds that could describe what she felt were pouring out of her mouth without effort. Her movements in her lower regions hadn't ceased yet either, her hands playing as rough with her vagina as Shyvana was with her body.
Shyvana then whispered into her ear; "Who do these tits belong to?", twisting and pulling Katarina's nipples as she said it.
Katarina, who was unable to form words just a short while ago, replied in an delirious euphoria-like tone.
"M-m-ma-master's t-t-ti-s, these tits belong to m-master!"
"Correct~ What about this face?" Shyvana said, putting her hands to Katarina's face and twisting it around to look at her.
"A-also m-maste-mmm!"
Shyvana bit Katarina's lower lip and sucked on it, an action that made Katarina's entire body shiver in joy.
"Correct~ What about this neck, this back, this ass, these legs?" Shyvana asked, sliding her hands across each aforementioned area.
"Master, master, master, they all belong to master!"
"Correct again~ Hmm… but I can't possibly own all of you, now can I? It looks like that pussy of yours belongs to you, being played with so much by your hands."
"Ah…Ahhh!" Katarina stopped masturbating almost immediately, as though she had committed an unspeakable crime.
"What a shame, I have no use for someone I don't completely own, body and soul." Shyvana said, starting to move away from Katarina's body.
"I-It's master's!" Katarina yelled in a panic.
"Hmm, what is?" Shyvana asked, no longer pulling away.
"M-m-my pussy belongs to master!" Katarina turned around with upturned eyes, slightly teary.
Shyvana's heart beat a little faster and her face turned a darker shade of red as her mouth turned into a wide grin. Of course such a cute girl belongs to me~ she thought.
"Then this won't do at all… you were playing with your pussy, the one that belongs to me, and you did it so happily… I believe some punishment is in order~"
Katarina's expression turned from regretful sadness to one of submissive glee as she nodded, forgetting that Shyvana was the one who commanded her to masturbate in the first place.
"Now then… Who owns you, body and soul?" Shyvana asked, the words feeling like a contract, one that would bind and never let go.
The weight of the words fell on Katarina, but her answer was almost instantaneous.
"M-master, master owns me, body and soul…" Katarina's words trailed off, as the verbal contract was complete. It felt as though the words she spoke would remain engraved in her mind for the rest of her life.
"Good girl, now that you know your place, perhaps it's time for that 'punishment'~" Shyvana said, her grin as wide as ever.
"Yes master!" Katarina responded happily.
Although, it's going to be more of a 'reward', isn't it? Shyvana thought to herself.
It wasn't S&M that Shyvana was interested in.
It was to be expected that she misunderstood a fetish, considering she had little experience in sexual experimentation. She most definitely liked aspects of it, but she never truly liked S&M as a whole. Being with Katarina and understanding what she did and didn't want to do with her made that fact clear.
She most definitely liked tying Katarina up, though.
"Hah… auu~"
Katarina's entire upper body was tied, suspended in midair using one of the overhead beams in the basement. It was tied tighter than usual and Katarina could feel the strain on her chest, almost unbearable. She didn't want to escape, however. Whenever Shyvana tied her up, she was more aware of her body and how… sexy it felt. As a result, all of the unbearable pressure became a sort of pleasure; her breasts were nice. She could feel how big and shapely they were when she was in this position.
That wasn't the entire reason she was turned on, however. Her lower body, free from the ropes, was being supported by Shyvana, sitting on the bed. Katarina's legs were on Shyvana's shoulders and her aching pussy was right in front of her face, desiring to be licked.
"You're not enjoying this, are you?" Shyvana asked, knowing full well Katarina was delighted by the situation.
"Gah, ha, ahh~" , Katarina responded, her breath heavy.
"Oh well, maybe I'll just ask this area down here~"
Shyvana moved her face closer to Katarina's womanhood, breathing in the scent of it. Katarina's entire body became still as the sensation of being sniffed crawled up her spine. Then, after a few moments of breathing it in, Shyvana gave Katarina's pussy a kiss.
"Haugh, ahu!", Katarina responded almost like a whimpering animal as her pussy became soaked.
"Oh, it seems you're enjoying this after all! What a slut you are…" Shyvana said, keeping up her teasing…
…But then she realized.
"…My slut."
She already owned Katarina. She didn't need, or want, to tease her anymore. Every second she wasted teasing her was a second she could have used doing the things she wanted to do to her… essentially, it was like teasing herself as well.
Fuck that, Shyvana thought, plunging her tongue into Katarina's womanhood.
The sudden sexual assault caused Katarina to roll her eyes in the back of her head; not expecting to feel pleasure so soon, but accepting it regardless. Shyvana stopped suddenly, upon realizing something else.
"I can't have sex with you like this…" Shyvana muttered, annoyed at the fact that she didn't think her actions through.
She then looked back up at Katarina; her pussy glistening with juices, her nipples erect, her curved ass bare and her eyes wide open with expectation… watching her, begging her…
Shyvana flopped herself on the bed in frustration.
Now I want to tease her again… Why can't I make up my mind!? , Shyvana yelled in her head, confused at her conflicting emotions.
"Mah-Mah-mahstwer~", Katarina moaned almost incoherently as she wriggled her pussy.
Shyvana looked back up at Katarina's pussy, tempting her, then got up and smacked Katarina's ass.
"Augh…auuu~"
"…It's all your fault."
Katarina looked back at Shyvana with puppy dog eyes, scared at what she might've done to upset her.
"That face, that's the one… You stupid slutty bitch!" Shyvana yelled at Katarina, smacking her ass again. Her moan was even louder, even though Shyvana left a red mark where she smacked.
"Every time I see that submissive face of yours, I want to torment you until you pass out… Make you beg for sex and deny it… How am I supposed to fuck you if you make that face!?", Shyvana yelled, continuing to take her rage out on Katarina's ass by smacking it.
"Sowwwwy~!", Katarina continued to enjoy the "torture" while her facial expression changed to one of fevered delight. She was now swinging back and forth on the beam and the rope kept tugging at her breasts in a painful, yet wonderful way.
"No you aren't, you're enjoying this, I should know since I made you my bitch!" Shyvana yelled in frustration, smacking Katarina's ass once more before flopping onto the bed again.
"I'm sowy for bwing so slutty~!" Katarina yelled in an apologetic, yet enthusiastic way.
Shyvana sighed as she got up once more and, using the bed as leverage, untied the rope from the low hanging beam. She held onto the rope using her strength to make sure that Katarina didn't fall to the floor, then she threw Katarina onto the bed and tied up her legs. After doing so, she sat herself down against the bed's headboard and shoved Katarina's face into her womanhood.
"You've had your fun, now start licking my pussy." Shyvana commanded.
"Yes master…"
Katarina, unable to move her hands and feet, began licking her master's hot, wet folds without a second thought. Shyvana growled in an aroused tone, finally satisfied with the situation.
"Yes… That's right… Don't forget to suck on it as well, bitch…" Shyvana ordered, her voice continuing to sound dominating even in heat.
Katarina obeyed, her mouth sucking on whatever sensitive skin she could reach in Shyvana's pussy. Her strong movements and willingness finally made Shyvana moan in a feminine way, showing just how much she was turned on.
"Ahn…Yes, keep sucking it you slutty whore… You like it when your mouth is used for this, don't you? You'd much rather suck pussy than talk… Oh, yes~"
Shyvana grabbed Katarina's head and shoved it down towards her aching, wet pussy, trying to feel more of her act of cunnilingus. Katarina, with no escape, increased her motions inside Shyvana, tasting the sweat and juice of her sex. Shyvana no longer spoke, her mouth filled with lust-filled sighs and gasps, the occasional growl to assert her dominance could be heard every time she started to lose her mind. It was as though Shyvana were afraid that, if she were to moan erotically without control, then she would lose her authority on Katarina. There wasn't any chance of it happening, but Shyvana wasn't in her right mind at the moment, lost in a sea of licks and kisses.
Shyvana suddenly took her hands off of Katarina's head and grasped the bed's sheets with in-human strength, causing the bedding to rip. She was almost unable to stop herself from drowning Katarina's face into her pussy, or worse, injuring her. Katarina was unable to match her strength, so Shyvana always touched her with the utmost caution. This time, however, she was almost unable to do so, her mind gone, replaced with a 'good feeling'. Katarina wasn't stopping and Shyvana only got wetter… and her body started shaking.
"Oh… fuck…t-this is… amazing…" Shyvana murmured in her harsh, aroused breath. She didn't know why, but she was more aroused than any other time she was with Katarina, as though she herself were a victim of an aphrodisiac. She could feel every inch of Katarina's tongue sliding along her moist walls, and the unbearable pleasure that came with her kisses. It was like she wasn't… anything. She was just a feeling. Just a white, blank, drowning, flying, incoherent feeling.
"Mmm…?"
Shyvana blinked a couple times, as her eyes began to adjust to her surroundings. Everything seemed blurry and her naked body was twitching, out of energy. She tilted her head to see Katarina, also naked, her face flaunting some of her bodily fluids. Shyvana stared at Katarina's face for a few seconds, trying to remember what happened.
Oh… did I come?
That thought came to her mind and the next one came even quicker.
I passed out… after I came? It felt so good that I…
Shyvana became more lively, but not enough to startle Katarina with her sudden movements. To her relief, Katarina didn't seem to have noticed that she had passed out. Katarina was panting, feeling the effects of her orgasm (which she had obtained through masturbating as she pleasured Shyvana). As she looked at her, Shyvana realized that, she too, was panting. Her body was still twitching as well and she could feel a dull pleasure buzzing in the back of her mind, an aftereffect of the release.
"…Hah, I just realized." Shyvana said suddenly.
Katarina stared up at Shyvana questioningly.
"…Since when did I allow you to masturbate?"
As Katarina's eyes became wide, Shyvana grinned. Today was going to be fun…
"Da, dada, da!"
Karla made an extravagant hand gesture as she showed Shyvana her order, causing her to show an expression of shock and excitement.
"You got it done early!?" Shyvana said, unable to hide her feelings.
"But of course, I had a lot of free time on my hands… running the shop… (sniffle)" Karla's excitement over her accomplishment quickly turned sour as she realized a sad reality.
Ignoring her despair, Shyvana snatched the order out of Karla's hands and examined it.
"Oh… Ohhhh~!", Shyvana's face continued to light up as her examination continued.
"…Were you always like this?" Karla asked suddenly.
"…Like what?"
"I mean, no offense, no one would believe you were into this kind of thing. Not only that, but you act… well, like me when it comes to kinky stuff."
Shyvana, upon realizing her uncharacteristic(?) enthusiasm, placed the package down on the counter and coughed, regaining her composure.
"You don't have to be embarrassed about it, I'm just curious when this interest began." Kara said.
"I am not embarrassed." Shyvana said sharply.
"…You know, you're actually kind of cute when your embarrassed."
Shyvana glared and growled threateningly at Karla, but, once again, her aggressive presence was unable to faze her.
"Sorry, but you're a pervert like me. I can't be afraid of perverts or I'd really be in trouble with this business."
Shyvana's gaze softened as she sighed.
"So, do you want to talk about it?" Karla asked again.
"…Maybe someday, but not now." Shyvana said.
"Huh?"
"Is there something wrong with that?" Shyvana asked.
"Well, no, but you seem troubled." Karla said.
"...Let's just say it involved my first experience with alcohol and a certain well-known succubus." Shyvana sighed, recalling the memory.
"You can say no more." Karla said, sympathetic when she heard Ahri was involved.
"I intend on doing just that. Thanks again for this." Shyvana said, making her way out the door.
"You're welcome, please come again." Karla said.
The moment that Shyvana left, Karla took out an envelope she had been concealing and continued reading the contents. She would have finished sooner, but Shyvana came in before she could finish it. Upon completing the letter, she clenched her fist and slammed it on the table.
"...Liars."
