Time for another segment of Playtime with Baron Nashor! Since I already had this one ready to go on another site, I figured I'd give you guys two segments this week. ;D

As usual, this will feature tentacles. Also contains some anal this time around. Enjoy!

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#8: Playtime with Baron Nashor, Part 2 – Sona, Baron Nashor

A team fight had reached its conclusion on Summoner's Rift, with bodies of Champions lying all around the lair of the mighty Baron Nashor. Both sides had taken equal losses, in part due to the Baron's involvement, and out of the ten Champions in the battle, only one remained.

Trembling as she looked up at the gigantic purple worm, Sona knew she was in trouble. She was no match for the Baron alone, and had only survived the fight due to pure luck. She was sure, though, that her luck had now run out.

As the Maven of the Strings slowly floated away from Baron Nashor, the purple serpent quickly turned to her. Sona froze – her eyes wide open – knowing the monster would attack her any second now.

But to her surprise, the Baron simply stared at her, as if admiring her. The turquoise-haired girl wore her usual blue and teal ensemble, one that highlighted her F-cup breasts. Her skin was smooth and flawless, and her pink eyes only served to make her more beautiful. Her etwahl floated before her, but the instrument was of little consequence before the monstrous creature.

With a sudden growling, Baron craned his body forward, almost causing Sona's heart to leap out of her chest. As Baron neared her, she suddenly saw numerous pulsating bulges along the sides of his body. A second later, the bulges sprouted into dozens of purple tentacles, which flailed about wildly.

In stark terror, Sona turned and urged her etwahl to carry her away as quickly as it could. But she barely made it a few meters before the Baron's tentacles caught up to her. The first wrapped itself around her slender waist, before others wrapped about her arms, wrists, and ankles. Sona opened her mouth as if to scream, but the mute girl made no sound as she was wrenched back towards the giant worm, her etwahl floating to the ground far out of her reach.

Her arms were stretched to her sides as her legs were tied together at the ankles. As Sona was made to turn towards the Baron, she suddenly felt a sharp stinging pain in the right side of her neck. Her eyes turned to see one of the tentacles, which ended in a sharp needle-shaped protrusion, had jabbed itself into the side of her neck. A second later, she felt something enter her body from the needle. It was injecting her with something.

As quickly as the tentacle had entered her, it pulled out, but left no blood as the entry wound quickly sealed. Before Sona could wonder what the whole matter was about, she suddenly felt her body begin to warm up. It started in her chest, and then spread all about her body, heating it up from the inside all over. Her cheeks blushed slightly, whether from the heat in her body or from something else.

More tentacles arrived, and began slowly stroking Sona's body in a variety of places. One went up and down her back while another caressed her stomach around her navel, and two more slid under her dress and stroked her legs. Two more gently stroked the tops of her breasts, making Sona cringe. She could feel each one acutely as it moved – her body far more sensitive than usual. She wanted to protest, but felt that even if she could speak, she doubted the Baron would understand her, or would choose to stop even if it did.

She couldn't understand why the Baron was doing this instead of killing her.

A hissing sound drew Sona's attention to her left arm. The Baron had secreted some kind of sticky fluid from the tentacle that held her wrist, one that was corroding her detached sleeve. To her relief, it wasn't melting her skin, but it gave her a tingling sensation where it coated her.

Why was he only melting her clothing? He wasn't planning to–!

Sona squirmed in terror as she realized the monster's intentions, but it was no use. The Baron's tentacles held her firmly and did not budge as she thrashed. Rather, her struggling only seemed to entice him more as he watched her body swerve, her large breasts bouncing within her strapless dress as she moved. And as she moved, Sona could only feel her body getting hotter and hotter as it became more and more sensitive. Soon, her insides burned so greatly that she could no longer struggle, each motion she made proving too much as her skin rubbed against her silk dress, over-stimulating her senses.

Sona watched with eyes wide open as the tentacle around her waist began to move upwards, secreting the sticky substance. The musician's silk dress melted away as the tentacle slid over her chest, while others moved along her arms to melt her sleeves, and another wrapped around her dress' overcoat and ripped it away. Within seconds, Sona was exposed from the waist up, her dress half-destroyed and her luscious breasts revealed, covered in the clear slime.

Sona's cheeks turned a bright red as Baron eyed her two enormous breasts, each more than a handful for a human hand, but at the moment seemingly swollen to a larger than usual size. The fluids covering them made her melons tingle with arousal, causing her nipples to harden and draw erect. It wasn't the first time her breasts had been exposed in a public place, let alone in Summoner's Rift, but the hardness of her nipples and her present predicament served only to embarrass her.

Two more tentacles coiled around Sona's body and up to her breasts. She could do nothing but watch as the tentacles began to wrap around her tits, moving in a coiling path around them. She then squirmed as they began to knead her breasts, squeezing and pulling them with utter abandon. Sona was no stranger to having her tits handled by someone else, as some devout fans had been privileged to handle them, but this was something else. The ministrations were so violent and chaotic, but they brought a burning pleasure to her body that no man had ever been able to match before.

As Sona's tits continued their dance, another pair of tentacles rose up, each ending in a pair of suction cups. Sona moaned mutely as the cups attached swiftly to her erect nipples. They then began to move back and forth, as if pumping her breasts like a well. Sona could not help but be aroused as her breasts were toyed with, despite how roughly the Baron was playing with them. The coiling tentacles glided over her titflesh as they fondled her, while the suction cups pumped in a perfect rhythm, producing a heavenly feeling that drowned Sona's thoughts.

Suddenly, the suction cups stopped their pumping, and the coiling tentacles squeezed her tits like a pair of constricting snakes. Sona screamed in silent pleasure as the suction cups pulled back, stretching her tits to their fullest, and she felt something tingling in her breasts exit through her nipples. She watched as the suction tentacles released with a short 'pop', and her breasts began to spray a white liquid.

She was lactating? But she wasn't pregnant. Was the Baron really this skilled? More likely it was whatever he had injected her with, which Sona now realized had to be an aphrodisiac of some kind.

As her breasts continued to drip from her milk, the coiling tentacles shifted her tits, angling the nipples up to Sona's mouth. Bewildered at first, Sona soon realized what Baron wanted to see her do. She leaned her head forward and took both of her nipples in her mouth, sucking them as though she were a baby. As she did, the coiling tentacles squeezed again, making Sona wince in pain. But as they squeezed, Sona's breasts again began to spray their milky contents, this time into her mouth.

Sona blinked as she tasted her own milk. The taste enthralled her, amazing her that she could produce such sweet-tasting milk. She began to suck her buds more strongly, wanting more of the sweet fluid. The Baron's tentacles seemed to respond to this, and constricted her breasts more tightly. Though it was painful, Sona ignored the pain as she continued to suck her breasts, which continued to give her their milk.

After a couple of minutes, however, the buds went dry. Sona dejectedly released her nipples from her mouth as the coiling tentacles pulled her breasts away from her head, returning to their prior fondling and kneading.

More hissing sounds filled Sona's ears, and she looked down to see more of the Baron's tentacles melting away the front of her skirt. Yet it appeared that the Baron wasn't interested in completely stripping her, but wanted to leave tattered remnants of her outfit intact out of some kind of kink. But enough of the skirt had been melted away to reveal Sona's panties, which were quickly done away with by another tentacle, revealing her wet, hairless pussy.

The tentacle that had removed her panties returned to her exposed sex, rubbing Sona's clitoris eagerly. Sona squirmed to this as more small tentacles joined it, stroking the entrance. More vaginal fluids dripped from her as Sona writhed in bliss, but then her eyes shot open as she felt something much larger begin to prod the entryway. Looking down, Sona silently gasped in terror as a large tentacle, wider than her wrist, sought to enter her through her wet hole.

Sona's head shook frantically, her mind begging for the Baron not to continue.

The Baron, however, was not one to care. Sona squeezed her eyes shut as the thick shaft forced its way inside. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as pain ripped through her body, her inner walls stretching in agony as they tried to accommodate the thick shaft.

Sona's legs were bound by more of the Baron's tendrils as the thick shaft pushed deeper into the musician's body. Pain wracked her insides as the tentacle's head began to prod at the entrance to her womb. Though it did not breach the womb, her insides stretched as tears began to fall from her eyes.

For an instant, Sona thought she was about to die. Then the tentacle withdrew, pulling back until its head was just inside of Sona's sex, before once again thrusting into her, this time with greater force. Sona screamed mutely as the tentacle slammed again into the entrance of her womb. The cycle repeated again and again; each time the tentacle would impact with greater force, and the pain in Sona's body would reach greater and greater heights.

Then, after a series of hard thrusts, as Sona opened her mouth again to scream, a new tentacle rose up and lunged straight into her mouth and down her throat. Sona gagged as the invader pistoned harshly, her eyes open in shock. She had given fellatio before to a special fan, but she had never been given it this rough before, and she hadn't been expecting it.

And to her further surprise, it felt incredible. Her tongue stroked the tentacle in her mouth, despite the bitter taste. If Sona had not been a mute, she knew she would be moaning like a whore by this point, as even though the tentacle in her pussy was still fervently thrusting at her womb, the pain was beginning to change to pleasure. More tentacles rose to Sona's hands, prompting her to take the phallic-shaped appendages between her fingers and stroke them.

She did not even notice another tentacle begin to hover near her rear until it touched the entrance. Sona barely had a moment to react this time, however, before the tentacle thrust itself deeply into her ass.

Sona choked at this. Anal sex now? The Baron was doing so many things at once to her, she felt as though she were losing her mind. It was so unbelievable, everything she felt.

Sona's body undulated as the Baron's tentacles fucked nearly every entrance to her body. Within the Baron's coiled grasp, her breasts bounced madly as her body jerked in innumerable directions, her titflesh jiggling like crazy between the tentacles. The tentacles in her ass, mouth and pussy thrust harder and faster as Sona bounced in their grip. Her pink eyes widened as they turned blank, her mind drowning in ecstasy. Her special hairbands released her twin tails as tentacles slowly removed them, letting Sona's teal hair fly wildly in the air as she was violated.

Sona mentally begged for more. She wanted nothing else. It was all too good, all she could think of. Her performances, her career, her position as a Champion? None of those things mattered at that moment. All she wanted was to be used by the giant purple worm as its fuck toy.

The tentacle in her sex made a superpowered thrust, and in an instant broke through into her womb. Sona's eyes nearly rolled back into her head as she mentally screamed in delight. If she had been reeling before, the entry into her womb pushed her right over the edge.

What felt like hours passed as the Baron continued to violate the songstress. Slowly, but surely, the Baron's thrusts grew steadily faster, soon reaching immense speeds. As the tentacle began to piston in a near-blur inside her womb, Sona felt her body shudder as orgasm ripped through her.

And at the same instant, the Baron himself came. Inside of Sona's body, white-hot spunk discharged into her body, filling her womb almost instantly and causing it to expand. Sona greedily swallowed as more of the Baron's seed spewed into her mouth, nearly choking her as it filled her stomach and throat. Her stomach began to swell as her insides were flooded to capacity. Seed burst from her pussy and ass, having no remaining space in Sona's body to occupy, while the tentacle in her throat pulled away and sprayed its contents across Sona's face. The tentacles around her breasts squeezed again, releasing a spray of Sona's milk. Along her body, the other tentacles began to squirt the Baron's seed across her body, soon coating Sona and her tattered dress in white spunk.

Sona's mind was completely blank as the Baron removed his tentacles from her nethers. Seed drained in streams from her insides and out of her gaping mouth as she struggled to breathe. Another tentacle wrapped itself around Sona's distended waist and squeezed. Her mouth continued to gape open as the Baron's seed sprayed out of Sona's pussy and ass. Yet the Baron was careful enough not to rupture any of Sona's organs, and soon her body had returned to its svelte, curvaceous shape, albeit still covered in semen and other fluids.

The tentacles lowered Sona to the ground outside the Baron's lair, next to her etwahl, which lay undamaged on a smooth stone. As Sona's limp body rested on the stone, the Baron's tentacles withdrew, apparently satisfied. The Baron then soon sank into the ground, returning to its lair.

Sona made no attempt to reach her instrument, content to simply lie there, nearly naked and exhausted from the Baron's efforts.

Sorry I took so long to bring Sona into Bathhouse XXX, but hopefully having her get fully tentacle'd by Baron will make up for it.

This was actually the first segment of Playtime with Baron Nashor I wrote on Hentai Foundry (sorry, can't link), but I decided to do the Ashe one first. I figure I'll try to do Baron Nashor every fourth segment or so, but I might widen the gap if I can't think of anything good. I'll certainly try to keep the pattern, though.

Also, answering a comment made for Part 1: I'm never really gonna explain why Baron Nashor is tentacle raping all these lovely ladies. Really, why bother explaining when you can just enjoy the ride? XD

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