Riven sat abashed and mouth agape as five familiar men from the Institute of War's roster entered the room she and Irelia had booked for the evening. Her eyes went back and forth, their names repeating each time she met their faces or gazes in her mind. Most of them just as bewildered as she, while the minority of two was either aware or stoic.
"Wha...what are you guys doing here?" Riven asked agape, her mind much more interested in the reality that none of them were wearing anything save for a single towel on their waist. Her analysis of their faces long passed left her eyes to drill into their muscular and toned upper bodies, small and large scars painting an otherwise enticing sinewy canvas. "I-Irelia? What's going on?"
"I, too, wish to know the purpose of bringing us to this bathhouse, captain," Lee Sin inquired, crossing his arms. His long braid tossed over the base of his neck and his usual attire gone save the red band that covered his eyes. Riven didn't know where in her instincts it validated her bottom lip being chewable after eyeing the now accentuated mass of man from the monk, and she didn't particularly care until moments after when another male spoke up.
"I am more curious as to why you requested me to this bathhouse from Demacia, but I feel both will be answered," Xin Zhao stated, his usually long tied hair loosened and flowing down his back.
"Master, please explain to me why you humored Shen's request to join him here. And why I had to join you," Kayn asked pointedly, mildly annoyed that the men whom he had battled on the rift and known from experience was sharing the same space.
"Silence, Kayn. We are both curious to why we are here," Zed answered, crossing his own arms as well. The most shocking appearance to the Exile was Zed's who adorned the most scars she had seen on anyone's body. Even her own was like a single scratch to the near infinite number that stretched even to his face and over one eye. It was likely because her only memories of the shadow ninja were his glowing red eyes, but he was far more attractive under the garbs and mask than she expected. More surprising was the snow-white short hair he had on his head. "Shen will explain it to us now," he demanded.
"I am not to explain it, Zed. The captain here requested I bring you two for an event tonight, and I did," Shen replied. Zed raised an eyebrow to the Kinkou leader.
"Playing the fool, Shen?"
"I am not. Merely stating my actions and the reason behind them," Shen answered simply, gesturing to the two with a single hand.
"But you already know what this all is about, and yet you neglect to inform your rival and his apprentice of your request for our attendance. The Eye of Twilight isn't to be so selfish to deny the truth to others, at least from what I remember long ago," Zed returned, turning himself to the slightly taller ninja.
"You are correct, Zed. I do not restrain the truth as it disturbs balance. But it is a truth I am not fully aware of in some cases like this. Captain Irelia, if you could please your company with the answers we seek," Shen requested. He was responded with the dancer standing from her seat and taking the plate of five cups, handing it for the five men to take respectively.
"Before I explain, please have a drink. It will make sense when I give you the request both Riven and I have," Irelia answered. Riven was surprised that whatever she had in store somehow related to her. The five looked to each other with unreadable gazes, before some shrugged and others merely tilted their head, grabbing a single cup and examining the contents. Lee Sin and Zed smelled the liquid inside, curious that only an unfamiliar herb was wafting from the rim. Kayn and Xin swirled the cup for the liquid to turn, seeing nothing but it's dark amber color shine against the light.
Shen on the other hand, simply drank what was given and hummed approvingly before placing his cup back on the plate. The other four looked to him to see nothing out the ordinary save a satisfied smile. "Lotus tea. Did you do the ceremony?" Shen asked simply.
"Justifying the circumstance, it wouldn't be right. I take it you like it?" Irelia answered. Shen merely nodded. The others once again shrugged before raising their cups to their lips and downing the drink all at once as the Eye of Twilight did. Just as he noted, the tea was pleasing, having only the needed amount of sweetness to truly appreciate the calming properties of the Lotus leaf used.
"Irelia…? Wanna explain why five guys from the League are here?" Riven asked, hiding her now swelling arousal from her voice.
"Dainomo extract," Zed said suddenly as he glared at his cup. Everyone except Irelia and Shen looked to him in curiosity. "I was wondering what that smell was."
"I'm sorry, master?" Kayn asked.
"Dainomo extract is a very potent substance from the liquids in the stems of Daino flower petals. It is extremely difficult to produce, but because the north of Ionia has fields teeming with the plant, it's production can be made. It is primarily used to stimulate blood flow in wounds by direct exposure. Ingesting it however..." Zed explained, before looking to the captain with a dark yet amused glare. "A potent aphrodisiac."
"It's a drug?" Xin Zhao asked.
"What is it you want from us, Blade Dancer? There is very little reason to drug five men who share titles of Institute champions," Zed asked, all eyes now falling to the captain in question. Who only smiled with a sinister edge so strong the five raised their guards immediately.
"It is a very good time of the decade, no?" Irelia asked simply, placing the plate to the table and pacing over to her seated lover. "People can see and converse with the spirits of lost lives, some even getting the chance to feel their loved ones in their arms once more. I was happy to chat with my O-ma once more after so long."
"Irelia…? What're you-"
"But it is also a time of freedom of body and mind. To indulge. To engage. To love. And more importantly," Irelia mused, before kneeling down and cupping her lover's cheek before pulling Riven into a heady and sloppy kiss, their tongues mashing violently in their mouths. The Exile was taken aback by the sudden forwardness of the captain, but couldn't restrain herself from succumbing to the lust. Something within her triggered hard, and the heat that boiled her blood and made it impossible to avoid devouring the appearances of the people within the room turning into mind numbing pleasure and desire. She wanted more kissing. She wanted more touching. She didn't know why.
Irelia broke their lip lock reluctantly, panting lightly as saliva fell from her mouth as she licked her lips. Her vision was a haze of arousal that could only picture her lover naked and screaming from euphoria. Without restraint, the dancer peeled Riven's white robe open and exposed her sizable chest with one hand and snuck her free one to her legs and separated her legs to properly tease her heated womanhood through her underwear. "A time to fuck," she breathed. "And that is why you are here, gentlemen. To indulge yourselves as we indulge in ourselves. To indulge us in any way you want, no matter how rough, how fast, how deep. I brought you all here to celebrate Seishin-sai right and fuck us up."
The reactions between the five male champions was mixed, by pure extent of their expressions. Zed was stoic and unreadable for the most part. Xin Zhao was astonished beyond words at the unashamed and explicit sexual invitation. Lee Sin, if he was able to show wide eyes, would have eyes the span of dinner plates to match his jaw on the floor. Shen merely smirked as his premonition was true. Kayn stared blankly at the captain before making the widest, toothy grin he could.
"It's about time you wised up and acknowledged what you needed. Better late than never, I suppose," Kayn announced as he paced forward and kicked the table to slide to the wall. "You two have a lot to make up for in all the trouble you have cause me on the rift. Especially you," he pointed to the Blade Dancer, who kept her sultry smile to him. "You decide to pick up some new tricks and speak ill of a superior being. Now you will pay the price, little captain."
"Ooooh...and what did you have in mind for my punishment, oh superior being?" Irelia taunted. Zed broke his stoic expression and grinned, knowing that the prime means of the aphrodisiac she no doubt drugged them with triggered when the heart pumped blood faster and the affected individual's testosterone skyrocketed. It was like whipping and agitating a wild bull, really. The angrier it gets, the more it wants to hurt what provoked it. Irelia was not only whipping the bull, she stomped on its face taunting Kayn. This may be more entertaining than I thought...
Kayn heard her seemingly submissive tone and assumed it was to mock him, which only excited him further to ruin her. "I like the bite in your tone, bitch. You will please me first, before I get to the white-haired slut behind you," Kayn announced as he took the captain by the wrist and pulled her off Riven. The Exile watched silently as her lover was taken from atop her body, the only thing she could sense was the burning glares of two pairs of eyes before her. Looking back to the two ninja's and fighters, she saw Xin and Lee towering over her with a level of menace akin to a hungry wolf eying a cornered rabbit.
"Do you know of the number of valors I lost to in bets on fighting you?" Xin seethed as he stormed forward to the Exile. Riven crawled back slowly. "Thousands. You owe me thousands of valors one way or another."
"It is quite difficult to properly attain victory in my own matches with your presence, Exile," Lee Sin motioned, crossing his arms over his chest. "I am not one to hold grudges, but the last week you have made no restraint to taunting me after death. Just as the seneschal sees his debt to be reimbursed, you shall pay for your overconfidence."
Riven looked between the two, before looking to Irelia, who currently was relishing the molesting hands of the shadow assassin. Everything happened so suddenly that she had little chance to rationalize it all. She assumed Irelia was only bringing one person for their deal, but to have two champions of the institute hover over her with lecherous intent and three others either preoccupied with her lover or silently observing, she was struck speechless on how it all progressed to this. Even still, she had not a clue why she was so horny to their sudden advances, not attempting to stand and retaliate but merely inch herself back.
It was then that she remembered the dancer asking about her tea. Shen mentioned what they drank was Lotus tea, to which Zed added that some extract was added as an aphrodisiac. Could she have spiked their own with the same thing? And why was is so much stronger than theirs? The answer was glaring at her harder than the two standing over her and closing in. Her cup was larger and filled to the rim. Theirs were mere tasting saucers. She had a larger amount of it.
Riven was now a drugged animal in heat, burningly anxious to being fucked. As the captain planned all along.
And she could only smile. You take it too far sometimes, babe. But it only means you love me enough to give me whatever I want. With that she eyed the Demacian warrior and Ionian monk hungrily, biting down on her lip invitingly.
"Sounds like two sore losers looking for payback. Don't bore me now~" she shot back. Xin and Lee grit their teeth at the blatant taunt, diving onto the Exile and tearing her robe open to expose her bandaged chest and red underwear.
Kayn threw the captain against the wall with a thud, meeting her against the surface with his knee separating her legs and his upper thigh pressing into her lower lips. One hand clenched into a fist and rested beside her head while another slipped between her robe and began fondling her breast. Irelia didn't restrain the soft moan to escape her as the drug swimming in her blood stream made the stimulation so much stronger.
"Such an eager girl, aren't you? I can feel your nipples ready to cut diamond," Kayn breathed. The hand kneading her breast slipped down to her robe's sash, easily freeing the knot holding the cotton and fleece fabric to restrict eyes from drinking in her body. With her robes opened, the apprentice could see Irelia's black lace lingerie and smooth clean skin, no doubt from a bath she had earlier with her lover before she gathered the five of them. "Where's that hubris of one who constantly evaded death by my blade? That snark of the bitch who was merely 'warming up'?"
"Mmmm...someone seems sensitive to a l-light conversation. Zed must be ashamed his 'star' p-pupil is so easily riled up," Irelia added. The grin on Kayn's face faded at the mention of his master, replaced with a deathly glare.
"You have humiliated me long enough, dancer," Kayn growled, using his hand resting on the wall to grab a mass of Irelia's hair and pull her down to her knees. "Now you bear the seeds you have sown as a mouthy bitch should. On your knees."
The captain obliged to the demand easily, dropping down to half the apprentice's size and facing his midsection. Kayn hadn't realized how much the jabs of the Blade Dancer aroused him, his manhood tenting against the cotton fabric of his towel and towards Irelia's face. He wanted nothing more now than to make her submit, to force her into a bubbling mess of want and arousal. Perfect to becoming a tool for pent up release should he become bored or irritated. He would offer the master of shadows a share, but Zed never was one to indulge in the skin like Kayn would. At least in the open. He assumed his master knew the apprentice's awareness to Shen's former prodigy sneaking into the Order every so often and leaving quite flustered, or didn't care to explain it. Kayn couldn't care less so long as it wasn't an attempt on his life.
The shadow assassin, not caring for the other males within the room to see, unfastened the knot to his towel and let the cover fall, his lower section and groin exposed to the eyes of the captain and leaving him completely nude. Irelia was pleasantly surprised that the edgy young male was well equipped below the waistline. In comparison to her experience with the Eye of Twilight it wasn't as intimidating, but it would suffice for her inferno of arousal. The dancer didn't hesitate after analyzing the tool to envelope the swollen head into her mouth, greedily rolling her tongue over the head in circles.
"Nnnggh...maybe they should name you the Tongue Dancer..." Kayn moaned, his legs bucking slightly at the seeming expertise the captain performed with her mouth. The way she moved along his shaft, her lips pressed strongly on his flesh and her tongue hitting all the best spots for him, was much more than he could bear. He had not expected the honorable and self-assured Blade Dancer to be ask skilled as she was, and it was taking all his willpower to refrain from ending it early and embarrassing himself to a hasty climax. I-I can't break from something so simple…and yet, how is it this good?!
Irelia on the other hand was drowning in stimulation, the potent herb she nearly tripled in dosage for her and Riven turning her lips and tongue into an erogenous zone similar to her lower lips, and each time she tasted the length of his shaft was a bolt of blissful lightning that struck her. She had came to terms earlier in the evening that one of her select group of males would be cocky and overzealous at her service, but now she couldn't care less about what anyone else said. The rolling pleasure was too much, and she was going to savor it one climax at a time.
Meanwhile Xin and Lee were taking their pleasure from hearing the submissive moans of the Exile as they molested her body, the robes she wore parted and opened for them to enjoy. Lee Sin loosened the bandages that covered her breasts and cupped, pinched, twisted and squeezed the ex-commander's sizable breasts in each hand, going as far as pulling the teat by its nipple and letting it bounce back into place. Xin kept his hands lower, his right hand buried in her red laced panties, excavating the white-haired warriors lower lips and his left caressing her thick bare thigh and side of her ass, all the while Riven being a choir of moans and panting to the onslaught of stimulation.
"Your nipples are dangerously hard, Riven. And you don't seem ashamed of the nasty moans breaking from your lips," Lee Sin called darkly. He normally wouldn't speak or treat another in this manner, but something in him sparked when the shadow assassin mentioned the many taunts and jabs to his failures at defeating them in the Fields of Justice. He could easily assume the aphrodisiac Irelia made them drink influenced him, but his body wasn't going to listen to reason. There was no more room for talking now, save to remind the females of their debts for challenging him. "Perhaps you wished this to occur? For us to exact sweet retribution for your misconduct?"
"She's definitely eager to learn her lesson down here," Xin added, pulling his hand from the Exile's core and marveling at the thin lines of arousal that dripped between his digits. "You're literally dripping here. Are all banished Noxian women such harlots?"
The jeers to her endless arousal would have hurt her had she been in a state of mind to rationalize them, but there was something about the implied dirty talk that left a sweet ring in her ear. Whatever her lover gave her in that tea was the incentive she needed to go through with what they planned, and now she sat against two people she otherwise would have little connection to outside being a champion who took their leisure with her body and exacting their sweet revenge for her previous deeds. Somewhere along the way, their words began repeating in her thoughts with her own voice, eventually becoming a chant that fueled her lust.
"No words? Maybe I was right. Time to do what I was brought here to and fuck up a harlot," Xin announced, taking his drenched fingers and stuffing the Exile's mouth with his middle and ring finger as he repositioned himself in front of her body. Riven couldn't help but lap away at the digits currently invading her orifice and greedily consuming her own fluids. The taste of arousal was intoxicating and Riven wanted more. She needed more. "Hope you like the taste of your sin, Riven. You'll be cleaning it off my dick in a moment!"
The mention of Xin's genitalia sparked some sense in the ex-commander, as she looked to see the seneschal of Demacia positioning himself between her legs and remove his towel from his waist. She gaped as the thick girth of his swollen member pulsed, taking aim at her quivering core while he spread her legs open. A part of her nearly silenced thoughts begged for her to break away from the two, collect her lover and leave, never to speak of this again. But she could barely hear it through the haze of horniness and orchestra of thoughts begging to be filled. To be impaled as far as possible in her wet pussy and railed until her legs gave out, then railed some more until her body gave from exhaustion or her invader overfilled her with cum. To devour the punishment's salty volume down her gullet until she was left with the bitter aftertaste for days. Riven wanted to be taken, and she was going to get it.
Xin peeled her panties to the side to expose her moist cunt, not hesitating for a moment to stuff his thickness into her moist, velvet core in one go, stretching her walls out and forcing that moan she had from her voice box. Hearing her moan triggered an unerring need to turn one into many, and the fighter made a strong and fervent pace without mercy. Thrusting firmly into the Exile, he began panting and grunting at his efforts, holding her legs apart with one hand and keeping her panties out the way with the other, keeping her in place and openly exposed for his assault to her core. Within seconds the sounds of hurried smacking of flesh and a chorus of moans reverberated from the center of the room.
Lee Sin, not wanting to stick to merely fondling Riven's chest, moved so she could lean back fully before dropping his own towel and pressing his erection to her face. Neither Riven or Lee said a word as he directed his head to her open mouth and she welcomed the sheathing of his bulbous head into her, her moans muffled from the organ sliding back and forth. Soon the monk made his own pace, one matched with the fighter across from him as Riven was thrusted to stuff her mouth then fill her pussy. Her breasts bounced hypnotically in the rhythm, and she was left at the beck and whim of the two champions with nothing but pleasure in her conscious form.
Shen and Zed, who stood silently observing the three men pleasure themselves with the two enthusiastic women, looked to each other knowingly. "Why haven't you joined your subordinate?" Shen asked first, genuinely curious as to why Zed was still just watching. "I can only assume you having some ill incentive to take against the captain as Kayn did."
"I do, but I am not one to easily let my emotions and my body will my actions. The training I have endured outside the Kinkou has also rendered me immune to any drugs or poisons from within Ionia," Zed explained as he continued to watch Kayn savor his blowjob from the captain. "And what of you, Shen? From what I gather, you have history with these two intimately. Wouldn't you be keen to indulging in their bodies once again?"
"I am still leveled with the spirits. The aphrodisiac did nothing for me before, it will do nothing to me now," Shen returned. "Not to mention the Daimono is infamous for breaking inhibitions. They have held some restrained anger and bitterness against the two fighters, whereas I have none. Besides, both seem pleasantly preoccupied with their current company. There would be no means of myself entering the engagement."
Zed huffed amusedly. "Then you may take note of the monk and the Demacian. They were quick to jump to getting payback, and I assumed their enjoyment when they requested to be 'fucked up', correct?" Shen nodded once, closing his eyes as he lifted the link he had with the spirit realm once again. "You see some means of enjoying yourself. Interesting."
"I see a potential challenge from my rival. You cannot fool me, Zed. You wish to see who performs better sexually, just as we have sought the victories of our previous bouts," Shen retorted. "I was hoping you'd say it before I removed my link, but it surprises me how easily you avoid the point." Zed laughed heartily.
"You even set up that sound barrier. You know me too well, Shen," Zed replied as he uncrossed his arms and walked toward his subordinate and the Blade Dancer. "If you knew of the rules and the challenge, then there is truly no need to explain any further, is there?" Zed concluded as he knelt down behind the captain. Shen chuckled lowly as he made his way to the side of the Exile, dropping his towel carelessly and straddling her stomach. The two ninjas had their own agenda and terms, and just as their history dictated, neither was willing to back down from a challenge. And if it meant out fucking the other, so be it.
Kayn was at his wit's end with his stimulation, unable to withstand the bliss of the Blade Dancer's more than avid service to him. His legs gave way a few times, his body leaning on the wall for support as Irelia continued to suck him off, the previous licking and minor suction turning into wild and lust-driven bobbing of her head back and forward on him. His tip threatened repeatedly to break into her throat numerous times, just as his scrotum threatened to let loose his finish over and over again.
"Gggh…! I can't...bear it!" Kayn moaned, his fist tightening as he held off climaxing. He saw the Master of Shadows stand beside them with a smirk, before he grabbed Irelia's head and directed her attention to his toweled waistline. "M-master…?"
"You will train to strengthen your level of self-control and restraint another time, Kayn. For now, I will be taking over," Zed returned, dropping his towel to join his subordinate in nudity. Irelia paled as the ninja showed much of his rival's attributes below the waistline, the girth of his cock leaving her perplexed to its true size and weight. She felt his hand grip her hair's knot as a sign, looking up to the ninja and seeing his lack of tolerance to her sudden impassive behavior. As if his eyes alone were threatening enough suddenly to demand her action, she shuddered as her lips wrapped around his semi-erect head, her hand gripping the base of his dick. She moved slower than before, intimidated by the potential shattering of her jaw should she force the entirety of his size in her mouth.
"For someone who taunts of endurance, you should be aware that something so gentle will not faze me," Zed called, before his grip hardened on her head and he forcefully shoved himself down her throat, stretching her jaw painfully wide. The captain mewled as she felt her muscles strain to encompass the cock in her mouth. "Now you are adequate."
Irelia felt tears well in her eyes as her mouth was so harshly stretched. She knew that he was only getting started, and her presumption was proven correct immediately as he rocked her head back and forth along his cock. She was only thankful that he'd move slowly to adjust her to his size. Irelia softly groaned every time she felt his head nearly break into her throat, her voice turning to gurgles as the saliva built on her tongue within moments.
Kayn, having been saved from the quick climax he was getting closer and closer to, moved besides Zed and observed with intense interest in how overwhelming the Master of Shadows was to the captain. The ninja himself saw the approach of his disciple and gestured for Irelia to multitask with a single tilt of his head. The dancer obliged without argument, raising her free left hand from his thighs to capture Kayn's cock in hand and stroke him tenderly. After thoroughly salivating Zed's cock, Irelia returned her tongues attention to Kayn's, throwing short glances up at the two seeking and disapproval. She was now stuck at the whim of the Order of the Shadow's primary members, her mouth alternating repeatedly between their members and her hands taking care of the one not being orally serviced.
Riven was in the savage mix of her body playing the rope in a sexual game of tug-of-war. Her moans were more of sloppy audible gurgles as she could only taste the essence of the monk still humping into her mouth, and her legs coiled around Xin's pumping waist. She hadn't noticed when, but she wasn't against the sensation of Shen's dick in her hands as she stroked him off while he played with her chest. Justifying his sudden enthusiasm to the situation, he either took their request as a job or did as he had done before and separated himself from the spiritual link he kept. Either way, his cock was ready to go, and she was ready to enjoy it.
The seneschal's thrust increased in speed as his loins began welling to his finish. Raising the Exile's hips up slightly and capturing both her round fleshy ass cheeks in his palms, he began his final stretch to his first orgasm, his breathing heavy and hitching as he moved until he roared out and stuffed himself into her core completely. Riven was greeted with a pussy filling with spunk and an orgasm to match its roughness. Her legs stiffened out, allowing the Demacian freedom from the coil of her appendages. Xin pulled away from his deed, taking luxury in the sight of the quivering pussy and shaking lower half of the ex-commander. The liquid evidence of his climax burst out from her convulsing womanhood, pooling on the floor goblets of seed.
"Such a vulgar body, captain. If I didn't know better, I would assume you purposely growing into a prime tool for sexual release," Zed mocked. As the gentler Ionian and Demacian males satisfied themselves with the white-haired fighter, Zed and Kayn savored her lover. Zed grew bored of the shifting blowjob from the Blade Dancer, suddenly pulling her away from his dick and raising her to stand bent over. He stood behind her as she continued to service the apprentice, peeling her robe off from her arms and leaving her bare save for the alluring black lingerie. As if to further his statement, he raised his hand up and smacked her peachy ass as it stuck out to him, the round flesh jiggling enticingly and a lewd yelp breaking from her muffled throat. "Did you enjoy that? Being smacked on your ass?" Irelia could only nodded zealously in reply, her breathing labored and her motions of Kayn's cock hesitant. Zed repeated the action, once again earning a strong mewl. He repeated it thrice more in rapid succession, each earning a whine one octave higher than the last. He scoffed as he knew trying to insult the captain wasn't doing anything but riling her up further, and he wouldn't be able to best his Kinkou rival if she simply got off on her acquired masochism.
"Since you so desperately wished to be 'fucked up', I will oblige you Irelia." Zed finished as he peeled her underwear down her legs and slowly but surely inched his thick member into her folds. The Blade Dancer was shocked when her pussy stretched painfully open as he entered her, feeling him tear her bra off in the process. Her moans turned into whimpers before becoming one hitch of her voice as he thrust harshly into her core. She knew of his girth from how it nearly ripped her jaw off, but the massive cock was definitely bigger on the inside. The mere punch of his head against her inner walls, where none of her largest toys or her lovers' fingers reached had invaded, elicited a sudden orgasm that left her shuddering. She had little chance to get attuned to the invading shaft before he rocked himself in and out of her deepest points leisurely. It only took a few seconds for the espresso haired fighter to realize how daunting her invader was physically, a revelation that became pleasure all too quickly for her to truly manage.
It's...It's splitting me…! she squealed internally. As her climax slowly receded and her pussy acquired ease from the savage stretching, Irelia began moving herself back into the slow thrusts of the ninja, her ass jiggling lightly to each hilt of his cock within her. She returned to sucking the apprentice, now more sloppily as her senses went fuzzy. So much euphoria struck her at once and in a stream that she had little means to react or return. Her slurps on the now salivated erection of the younger assassin became wetter and more fervent, and she hadn't hesitated to force his head into her throat and gurgle on the tip.
"Ggggahh! F-fuck! I can't-" Kayn called before his hips jerked forward and his cock spasmed, the first load from him painting the throat and mouth of the captain and closing her windpipe from air. She wanted to take in oxygen as the ropes and ropes of seed coated her esophagus, but felt a strong grip on the back of her head push her deeper onto Kayn's cock and hold her there.
"Swallow it. Savor it. Consume it," Zed ordered as his thrusts became slower but stronger, the smacks against her ass sounding painful. Her lack of air only left her with the obligation to the order, whatever drops of cum that sat on her tongue were swallowed immediately by three large gulps. "You will taste your lust like water so long as we are here, whore."
It took several seconds for Kayn to finish cumming in her mouth, and longer for her to bear the second orgasm she had from the rough treatment. Irelia had no way to understand where her thrill of being abused came from, or why the demands for her to please was so enticing. Why being bent over into the crotch of one man unloading his balls in her throat while another stuffed her pussy was so amazing. All she knew was that she wanted more. She wanted to be fucked in every way possible, in every hole possible until she was stuffed and covered in release.
Zed pulled the captain by the hair to stand somewhat straight as his thrust returned to a hastened speed against her from behind. Irelia's mouth, now unhindered, joined her lover's song of moans in the room they shared.
"F-fuck…! Yes! Fuck me harder! Aaah!" she pleaded as her body repeatedly jerked forward with each thrust. She had not expected more than one male in her life time to shatter her expectations of what the male libido could do to her, and it was easier for her to understand why her dreams night after night consisted of her either being dicked down vehemently or watching her white-haired partner receive the same brutal fucking. What Shen gave months ago was a single seed to her crops. Riven was the water to help it grow, and now Irelia was allowing the head of the Order of the Shadow reap the fields, his cock a rake in her body.
As her next orgasm came, she could hear the ninja behind her grunt deeply, his girthy cock spasming like a heartbeat against her inner walls before a stream of burning liquid painted her insides white. There was no hesitation or warning to his climax as there was for his apprentice, so the element of surprise made the massive load much more pleasing than she imagined. The Master of Shadows removed himself quickly, releasing his hold on her hair and letting her fall forward onto her chest and face while he directed the remainder of his current load onto her bare ass. Even after exerting more force and power than his pupil, the ninja exhibited no signs of tire or finish. He was far from done with her. S-so good…!
"I believe it is your turn, monk," Shen offered, seeking to relive the night Riven had her tongue tango with his cock once more. Lee Sin nodded once before pulling himself from Riven's lips, her saliva coating his cock in a thin reflective sheen of lubrication. He hastily moved himself to Riven's legs, flipping her over onto her stomach and raising her to rest on her hands and knees. It was then that Lee pressed his well lubricated head not to Riven's cum stained twat, but the twitching pucker just above it. Riven hitched up as she felt her back entry prodded for ease at first before her experience with her and Irelia's toys showed itself, Lee's cock easily slipping into her rectum.
"Surprising...you're familiar with the use of your anal cavity for stimulation," Lee stated as he slowly rocked himself back and forth into the fighter's ass. "Just as familiar as you are with devouring male genitals. Are you certain you weren't trained in your armies just to be a dick hungry whore?"
When Shen raised the Exile's chin up and greeted her face with his familiar shaft, she didn't waver in wrapping her lips and tongue on his head. It was a welcomed enthusiasm, stemming from memory of her first engagement with the ninja that bore fruit to the event now. The ninja had provided significantly more for her and Irelia than they had thought, both securing the doubt within their relationship and providing better outlets sexually to the Blade Dancer. So seeing the Kinkou ninja returned with intent similar to before was at the very least enjoyable and at most longed for.
Once again, Riven was rocked back and forth like a metronome, her rectum constantly refilled with the monk's erection while she savored the returning taste of the ninja. Only a few moments passed before she saw Xin stand beside Shen and present himself to her, his cock coated in the sheen of sex and still sturdy. Riven raised her hand to his shaft immediately, jerking him off while her tongue worked around Shen's head. Her breasts hung below her, bouncing back and forth by the force of Lee's methodical thrusts. It didn't take long for Lee and Shen to find their orgasms, considering they were stimulated via the Exile's oral service before, and as Shen groaned and pulled away from her mouth, Lee extracted himself from her ass. The two shot their first loads on her face and ass respectively, Riven sticking her tongue out enticingly to catch whatever she could from Shen's release while Lee painted her rear and lower back lines of white.
Kayn rested himself against the wall, his motions limited as the captain straddled his body and directed his cock to her folds. Irelia eagerly sat upon the apprentice's cock, her velvet walls filled once more by a man's organ and began bouncing excitedly atop him. She rested a single hand to his shoulder and another to his leg, steadying her jovial movements. Her chest jumped with each drop, hypnotizing the assassin into raising one palm to seize a mound and squeeze firmly.
"Holy...f-fuck, she's t-tight..." Kayn moaned as he watched his cock disappear countless times into the needy twat of the captain. Her breasts were deliciously soft between his fingers, becoming an addiction to him immediately in fondling.
"Y-yes! Ooooh...Oh! Mmmm!" she screamed, her tongue twisted into swears in her own language the more she bounced on Kayn. Her moaning got louder as she felt his hand catch her breast, her arms moving up to rest against the wall as if to hold onto something and keep her grounded. Her head was suddenly turned mid scream before she felt the same massive tool stuff her mouth, this time invading deeper until her throat bulged from being filled. Her eyes rolled up as she watched the lust-filled glare of the ninja eye her down, her mouth and throat abused as he bucked into her face. She could only gurgle out her moans and pants, but the stimulation egged her deeper into the depravity of being sexual release for both of the Order of the Shadow heads.
"You need...nnngh...to shut that slutty mouth of yours up," Zed ordered. While it didn't stop the heady muffled moans from breaking her voice box, Irelia was less vocal of her enthusiasm. Zed pushed her hair up from her forehead and watched in luxury as she swallowed his cock, his own activity to fucking her mouth met with her bobs back and forth. Soon he was left groaning in bliss, his head tilted back to relish her mouth greedily sucking his dick.
The apprentice underneath was left watching her deepthroat his master while her pussy engulfed his shaft over and over again. He could easily tell that the captain was overly zealous of the treatment, if the incredibly drenched and constantly convulsing pussy on his cock had anything to say about it. What he had difficulty rationalizing was why it felt much better than he anticipated. Whether it was his pleasure of being serviced, his dry spell of activity, or perhaps his inclusion in his leader's engagement, he couldn't tell anymore.
As the bouncing grew faster and the whines of bliss rang out, Zed moaned out darkly as his second orgasm stuffed the dancer's throat with seed, a copious amount Irelia swallowed greedily until she couldn't bear the lack of oxygen and coughed up. In the same moment she felt the shadow reaper below her thrust up to her deeper points, before yet another collection of spunk caked on her inner walls. The massive volume turned to be too much, goblets spurting from the edges in excess and tainting the skin between them with the arousal and sweat. As Zed removed himself from her mouth, she fell back onto the mats of the room, heaving and mewling as seed pooled out from her mouth and womanhood.
Irelia stared blankly to the side, her eyes catching what was her lover mimicking her enthusiasm atop the Kinkou head while the monk savored her more heavily proportioned breasts with his cock sandwiched between, and the seneschal keeping her head turned to his crotch where he thrusted eagerly. The hot and sinful tangle of sex the four created was soon joined by the Master of Shadows, almost immediately taking the place of the monk as he moaned out and shot a hot load of seed directly on Riven's chest. Zed pushed the Exile to bend forward slightly as Shen continued to buck into her from below, before directing his cock head to her abused pucker and easily sheathing himself. Irelia could hear the glee in the moan Riven made, even as it was muffled with Xin Zhao cumming directly in her mouth. Riven coughed out the wad of seed and continued her fervent moans, her right hand raising to tease her breast as she peered back and observed the hips of the two ninja's meet her body in near rhythmic timing, and Irelia was far too interested in seeing the ninja's cocks disappear into her lover's folds and anus to notice the monk and seneschal moving toward her.
Kayn saw his master attend to the Exile, but his interest with Irelia was far from done. With renewed strength he didn't comprehend the source of, he crawled over to the recovering dancer and grabbed her legs, drawing her attention from the show with her lover to him. "Don't think...I'm done with you." he growled darkly. Irelia made no motion to oppose as he put both her legs together and pushed them to meet her chest, her peachy ass and stained white pussy exposed once more. His target, however, was further away from visited territory, and unceremoniously he dug his cock head into the twitching pucker below her quivering pussy.
Irelia shuddered as the exit was invaded by the apprentice, before she found two bulbous cock heads laid on her lips and cheek from the blind monk and the spearman. The dancer whimpered as Lee wordlessly sheathed his dick into her mouth while Xin grabbed her left wrist and made her hand stroke him off. As Kayn began his stride of pumping into Irelia's asshole, she switched her tongue and lip's attention between the two at her head. Before long she changed her tactic to service them both simultaneously by sticking her tongue out and licking them close to one another, her tongue running underneath their shafts back and forth before flickering at their heads, leaving light kisses on the tips before repeating the process.
Minutes passed without notice as the seven enjoyed the sexual tango on the floor of the room, moans and skin reaching uncoordinated apexes, but the number becoming lost in the heat of sex. Kayn found his peak within the dancer's ass quickly, filling it with hot seed and finishing his load to paint her lower body lines of white. Shen came inside Riven before Zed did, the shadow ninja throwing a taunting laugh at the Kinkou head before pulling the ex-Noxian commander away and stealing his spot, pressing Riven against the wall with her left leg up and coiled around his waist. Lee came again after Irelia began fondling his scrotum during oral service, whereas Xin took his enjoyment by tucking his cock between the breasts of the dancer and pumping himself into the valley until filling it with his spunk.
All the while neither woman could be more elated to the attention, having brief moments between being fucked to witness their lover being fucked. Riven couldn't count the number of times she came just by seeing Irelia taking another hot load on her face or body, and Irelia felt herself in a never-ending orgasm when she saw another cock either in her white-haired lover's mouth, ass or pussy.
At some point the men stopped caring about what was used or available, or which one of the ladies was busy, easily finding some release in whatever fashion they could with them. When Irelia was seesawed between Lee Sin and Kayn midair, Zed, Shen and Xin savored the mouth of Riven who did her best to suck all of their dicks at the same time. When Riven bounced happily atop Shen's dick with Lee's cock buried and filling her esophagus, Zed relished the tits of Irelia while Xin and Kayn pumped themselves into her lower lips and ass. When Irelia was savagely fucked in the mouth by Kayn while Shen took solace in hotdogging his cock in her ass cheeks, Riven sat on her knees with Xin pumping his dick between her thighs and grazing her pussy while Zed and Lee fucked her mouth between each other. The dance of fantasy turned into a pit of debauchery, with no one caring about which woman or what part of either could force out another climax, and the drug they took earlier seemed to keep them going without much strain to stamina or fluid production.
Before long, the lovers were brought back together, being used to service Lee Sin with their tongues while Kayn and Shen thrusted into their ass and pussy respectively. Zed and Xin stroked themselves in anticipation to the first available orifice they had, easily switching with the other men the moment they came. When Lee Sin finished, shooting another load into the air and on their faces, the dancer and exile began a sloppy make out to collect the loose ropes of seed that sat on their faces, before being directed to work on Xin Zhao in a double titjob, raising and dropping their chests. Zed found his enjoyment in the two licking and kissing his shaft and balls, soon cumming into the Exile's mouth before finishing the same load on Irelia's face. Shen finally came inside Irelia's tight twat, pulling out quickly to watch his seed spurt from her core and onto the mats. Lee sin didn't hesitate to take his place in fucking the dancer's ass, while Kayn finished by coating the back and ass of the Exile white. Xin finished between their breasts, a stream of seed shooting up and coating their cleavage in pearls of white.
At some point, Riven was left alone to recover, her body laid out on the mat, pools of cum cooling on her skin and under her, and her chest heaving from labored breaths of exhaustion. She still watched with her hands dipping into her pussy and ass, mixing the numerous batches of cum that dripped from her holes as her lover was taken in all her holes at once, her hands busy stroking off Zed and Shen, her mouth fucked fast and relentlessly by Lee, and her ass and pussy constantly thrusted into by Kayn and Xin. All five came at the same time, both filling and covering the Blade Dancer in hot release, staining her abysmally disheveled hair, soft cream skin and every hole she had. Riven smiled as the five male champions peeled the dancer off their bodies and genitals before stepping towards her, understanding that it was her turn now.
Irelia sat there against the wall, her body bare and shuddering to the lingering sensations from not fifteen minutes ago. Correction, it was still shuddering from well over three hours ago when it all began. When her inhibitions were shattered by a single phrase and her mind succumbed to the fantasies long meditated. When her delicious idea agreed by her and her lover bloomed into something vicious and unrelenting. The captain was still, her mostly nude body heated from the cool air that dried the fluids that painted her fair skin by the still swirling effects of what was her liquid acceptance. She sat there silent, her mouth both agape to the phantom feeling of invasion and liquid tainting. Irelia did nothing but look on as the product of her fantasies bore into her eyes and singed into an image forever glued into her brain.
Irelia did nothing but watch as Riven was ravished sweetly by Kayn yet again, the grunts and smacks of skin halting for a second as the essence within painted the insides of the Exile she had shared a bed and home with for years. She did nothing as Lee Sin moved in his place, deciding her abused asshole was more appealing than her cum stained and quivering pussy and impaling his shaft into her rectum. She did nothing as the moans that broke from her lover's lips crashed into the floor as the male's hips crashed into her backside. She did nothing but watch and wait for the monk to finish for the next champion to take his place. She did nothing as the brutal cycle of debauchery only known within the last days of Seishin-sai covered her and her lover in pearls of white.
And how could she? Her fingers were far too busy scraping the several loads already within her pussy and stimulating herself from the display. Her voice was too occupied with hoarse and broken moans from her masturbation to the show to vocalize anything in challenge, or muffled by her teeth capturing her bottom lip in another hold. Her legs too weak from the savage abuse to her core. Irelia did nothing because she couldn't do anything else besides enjoy her Riven's cries of bliss and the satisfaction of her skin and body taken one after the other. If anything was to be done, it would be to repeat the same words she began this whole thing with. The same words she repeated countless times throughout the evening to the five champion males in line to fuck her girlfriend willingly. The same words that were obliged eagerly, and rang like a metronome into her thoughts where her mouth couldn't express.
Irelia did nothing while Riven was fucked but moan out again and again in a chanting whisper. "Fuck us up~". Another climax wracking her numb body as she saw Lee finish inside her lover's asshole and Shen take his place. Soon Shen finished, his dick finally settling down as he pulled out from the Exile's body for his ninja rival to partake. Zed finished soon after, then Kayn, and then Xin Zhao, before Riven was dragged by her arms to rest besides the dancer. The four men save Shen directed their cocks to the two still and drained women once more, stroking the very last climax out of their bodies and coating nearly every inch of their skin in spunk. As they completed their final task, the men wobbled slowly to the sliding doors one by one, exiting the room and leaving Shen by himself with the two. The Kinkou head smirked before collecting a towel from the corner of the room and stepping out the door himself, closing it behind him.
Seconds passed of utter silence save for the light mewls and pants between the two. The silence was broken as Riven smiled and giggled. Irelia smiled too and joined her slow laughter, both increasing before they were a collection of blissful laughter leaning against each other. Soon they heard the sliding doors open and peer over to the entrance to see the proprietor and Duchess herself stepping into the room, her mouth and nose covered.
"H-hey Karma…." Irelia called, her voice slurred and her arm raised weakly to wave at the dark skinned elder. The Enlightened One merely sighed as she tip-toed over the numerous stains of semen on the mats.
"You two really went all out this festival didn't you?" Karma stated simply. "I noticed the room you reserved had a sound barrier on it suddenly, so I had the whole hall emptied. I am glad I did, I could smell the…ehem, enthusiasm...from around the corner."
"Y-yeaaaaah...that was fun..." Riven replied. "I can't feel my legs or jaw..."
"I can't feel my…yes..." Irelia slurred, earning another giggle from her lover. The dancer looked to Riven and saw her white hair unkempt and loose. "...Your hair pin's come out."
Riven weakly looked to the dancer to see her hair so tattered and ruined she could only imagine the days of constant grooming it would take just to get it manageable. "I'm surprised your hair is still on your head..." Riven returned. This time the dancer laughed at the joke. "...we're not gonna feel the same with our toys, are we?"
"Hells no..." Irelia confirmed, already in the mindset of throwing the now insignificant sexual equipment away. Karma sighed as she finally made it to stand before them, seeing that the two were covered and overflowing with fluids. When the Kinkou head limped into her personal room, nearly interrupting her rest from her own endeavors with the Wuju master, she was surprised to hear him ask her to tend to the two lovers, but she could see why now.
"Did either of you take precautions before tonight?" Karma asked simply, resting her hands on her hips. Both shook their heads, and she sighed. "Spirits...you two are lucky I know how to prevent pregnancy using magic. I'd rather not have to deal with the toss up between the Order of the Shadow and Kinkou Order about heirs..." she stated, before remembering the captain inviting the seneschal of Demacia as well. "...or an international debacle with Demacia."
With that the Enlightened One raised her hands up to the two seated women and glowed green, her eyes closing for a second before a line of energy locked onto their bodies. Karma opened her eyes, the glow of green covering her sockets as spiritual essence flowed from her into them. "Lath Rian Oune Vi..." she chanted. The lines of energy shackled strongly into the two women, before shattering immediately. The green essence that surrounded her and the two faded in seconds, before Karma sighed calmly and watched the swirls of energy manifest on their stomachs above their undoubtedly stuffed wombs, a circle of mint green sticking to their skin.
"Thank you, Karmaaaaaa…." the two chanted like a song to the Duchess. The dark-skinned beauty sighed once more, crossing her arms under her bosom and shaking her head.
"I have no clue what to do with you two...at least you enjoyed yourselves," Karma conceded.
"Did you?" Irelia stated, recalling that as she left earlier, Master Yi had made his way to the Duchess' personal abode. Karma blushed hard at the implication before tip toeing back to the sliding door.
"I w-will have someone come with food to refresh your bodies. We both know you require it from your activities," Karma stated, attempting to avoid answering the captain's question. "As payment for the room and bath, and taking care of your condition, I request you perform next festival Captain." Irelia merely threw a thumbs up to the Enlightened One, more than content with the bargain for preventing a potential catastrophe in nine months. "And please...make sure you thoroughly clean everywhere..."
"Yyyyyup." Riven answered, as the Duchess left the room finally. The two sat in silence for another few seconds, their bodies rejuvenated by the power of the Enlightened One and, to their surprise, physically repaired. "...Did she fix the stretch for you too?"
"Yup...at least we don't have to throw out the toys now..." Irelia answered. "And I have to practice for next festival now."
"Which is when?"
"Ten years exactly." silence sat between them once more. "...you're thinking of doing it again, aren't you?"
"No," Riven replied. Irelia looked to the Exile in surprise, but caught herself at her lips lovingly and briefly. "I'm thinking of who I am going to pick next time~"