Sister , traitor , cunt , savior : all of these titles were perfect to describe sweet, precious Violet. Conflicting images, memories, and fantasies melted together, creating a toxic, swirling miasma of confusion in the Loose Cannon's mind as she silently prowled back and forth across the room. Vi and her enforcer girlfriend, Caitlyn, were tied down to two steel chairs. Caitlyn and Vi sat back-to-back, gagged, and helpless, their wrists and ankles secured to the metal chairs they were strapped in. The long, spray-painted room was mostly dark, with only two barely functioning lights flickering like rapid-ly fluttering eyelids. Whenever the light flickered on, it gave the spray paint smeared haphazardly across every surface an ephemeral glow.
Jinx had been planning this for weeks, watching the pair from the shadows as they went about their boring routines, so she knew exactly when and where to strike, and when the opportunity finally presented itself, she pounced. She caught them completely unprepared and without their weapons, it made it way easier than it had to be, and to make it even more unfair Jinx had a bit of chems at the ready. Within seconds, she'd had them incapacitated and at her mercy. Jinx then dragged her captives through the winding alleyways of Zaun, her personal playground. Eventually, they arrived at Jinx's secret hideout, a place where she could keep them captive for as long as she pleased. She had big plans for these two, plans that would send shockwaves through Piltover. Jinx was always one step ahead, and this time was no different.
A part of Jinx knew that this was going too far, yet the gentle voice inside her was far, far quieter than the one which screamed at her to act and change things. Jinx glowered at her sister, the urge to break the silence she'd maintained for a good ten minutes surging through her. She'd been just spectating the pair, who were completely unaware that she was even there. Staring at Violet's visage, the outline of her strong, broad arms beneath her jacket, the messy champagne-colored locks falling across her tattooed face, a shiver racked through the Loose Cannon, familiar, forbidden feeling she let surge through her, reveled in.
'Vi, Vi, Vi, Vi… we're finally going to be united. The right way… just wait for me.~' Jinx's maddened eyes burrowed into her sister, and she reached out, wanting to touch those strong arms, that chiseled jaw. She wanted to nuzzle and be good, but she couldn't. Not anymore. Everything had gone wrong, everything wasn't what it was supposed to be. All because of her. Jinx's harsh gaze swept over to the Kiramman girl.
If Vi was the vessel of all her love, this woman was surely all that she hated in the world. Jinx despised every part of Caitlyn Kiramman, from her body - all soft curves so much more lovely than Jinx's sharp, angular form - to her beautiful face and innocent eyes. Caitlyn represented the worst parts of Piltover, yet Vi was blind to what a wealthy, useless bitch she was. Her damn sister had become an enforcer. It was as if she'd forgotten where she came from, all because of a girl…
'How dare you try to steal my sister, you thieving bitch?!' Jinx thought angrily. Whenever she closed her eyes, the memory of the moment she found them together resurfaced in her mind. With eerie realism the memory was conjured up inside her, over and over. She was forced to rewatch as their limbs and tongues pressed hot and sticky together. She could still hear Vi's loud, hungry moans, the sweet sounds tearing apart her every sensical thought. The anger that surged within her was so strong that it felt like acid, burning her from the inside out. She could never accept Caitlyn in her life, no matter how much her sister loved the woman. She couldn't bear the thought of Vi being together and touching anyone but her, but the Piltover girl was the worst of all. Her existence was an affront to Jinx.
Jinx finally broke her silence. She was tired of watching them struggle and do nothing, and more, she was tired of her own thoughts. When Jinx ripped the blindfold off, Caitlyn shot daggers, securely strapped in her seat. With her mouth stuffed, the privileged brat couldn't say a word. She tried anyway, yelling something incoherent that sounded pitiful.
"Yeah, keep it shut, lady. No one wants to hear you talk, trust me."
Ignoring her, Cait continued to yell against her gag in that annoying fashion, and her rebellious cinder-blue eyes never wavered from Jinx's. She felt like a child being glowered at by an aggravated parent; a stare like that only meant one thing. The enticing blues were so cold and angry it quickly became impossible for Jinx to ignore their simmering intensity.
"Stop looking at me like that!" She snapped, trying to concentrate on her plans, but finding it remarkably hard to. Like an insect, Caitlyn had an invasive presence. Caitlyn didn't flinch when Jinx grabbed the sniper by her dark hair, clutching the straight locks in a white-knuckled grip. Her drug-addled eyes met Caitlyn's directly now, and still, the Piltover enforcer kept her face remarkably impassive, as if nothing Jinx could do would phase her.
Vi yelled and mumbled something against her gag, probably begging Caitlyn not to provoke the girl, but the enforcer apparently had her own agenda. Ignoring her blind and mute girlfriend, and knowing it maddened the Loose Cannon, Caitlyn Kiramman kept their gazes locked, a cool smirk curling her ball-gagged mouth.
Jinx snapped. She lunged forward, ripping the gag off, before promptly slapping Caitlyn across the face as hard as she could manage. "I said stop looking at me like that! That fucking stupid face of yours, those know-it-all eyes…. Tch. As if you know, as if you know anything ! I won't tell you again! So unless you want to get-"
Caitlyn interrupted her carelessly. "Say it as many times as you'd like, Powder. Unlike your precious sister, I won't just give you what you want," she said, her blue eyes narrowing. "If you want something from me, you'll have to take it." Jinx seethed inside. She HATED being interrupted, and the words the Kiramman spat out made it all the worse.
'Ugh, that annoying accent. I'm going to make you eat your words.'
Jinx wet her lips and turned away, her mind racing. She had expected the Piltover enforcer to be more submissive, more terrified, but as always, she had underestimated her. Jinx bit her lip until blood trickled down her chin. Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, Jinx realized she needed a new plan to get under Caitlyn's skin. As she pondered, she absentmindedly played with a knife from a nearby surface in her hand, twirling it around her fingers.
The knife made Caitlyn shiver, made her eyes widen with fright. There! That was the reaction Jinx wanted. Suddenly, an idea even more diabolical than her original struck her. Why attack the infrastructure of Piltover when she'd rather just destroy Caitlyn Kiramman from the inside out? With a wicked grin, Jinx turned back to the beautiful young enforcer, eyeing her long, slender body up and down.
"I think I know just how to take what I want from you," she said, before lunging forward with the knife, setting about shredding Cait's fancy little top and bra, revealing her nice, firm tits and cute little nipples. Jinx toyed with the tips with the sharp edge of the knife, giggling when the cold metal made them harden. Caitlyn winced, and Jinx did not miss the subtle shift of her hips, wondering what the shudder that tore through the girl meant - was it just her, or did it seem like Cait was enjoying the blade treatment? What kind of girl was Vi into?
Caitlyn exhaled heavily, "What exactly are you planning on doing with me?"
Jinx ignored the question. Lowering the knife, she dragged the chair-bound girl directly across from Vi, so that the Piltover enforcer had no choice but to look directly at Jinx's sister while the activities commenced. Satisfied with that, Jinx then went over to Vi. Exhaling heavily, she plopped down in her big sis's lap, and pulled Vi's gag and blindfold off.
With her huge eyes nearly glowing, Jinx smiled up at the now un-blindfolded girl and said, "Hey big sis~ Miss me?"
The older Zaunite stared back at her with a distant, sunken stare, the same one as always since she'd come home. Vi's voice trembled as she glanced about, took in Caitlyn's topless and bound state, the eerie room, and finally said, very quietly, "Powder, w-what the fuck are you doing? This… this is too far. Even you must realize that! You have to stop, untie me..."
"Stop? STOP she says! But I just started!" Jinx laughed, blue braids bouncing on her back as great peeling giggles came falling out of her as she moved around in Vi's lap, "Is it so bad that I miss my big sister? I was so lonely, and you haven't stopped by! Such a great older sister, aren't you?" Her tone dripped with sarcasm. "But, I guess it's no surprise. You spend so much time fucking this whore you don't have time for the one who REALLY loves and cares about you."
Vi had the decency to look guilty, but she didn't say anything. Her body writhed beneath Jinx as she tried to break free from her restraints. The muscular girl's arms strained, muscles bulging as the ropes rubbed against her pale, tattooed arms. Her body was so delicious. Vi had changed a lot physically, her time in prison had hardened her body into perfection. Seeing her struggle, Jinx just sighed in annoyance. Leaning up, she pressed her lips against Vi's neck, specifically against the straining vein there. She could hear Vi's rapid pulse. She sunk her teeth into Vi's shoulder, hard. She was pleased to see the way Vi's body responded: the girl let out a howl of pain, desperately straining to get away from Jinx's teeth, but unable to. The blue-haired girl rolled her hips, soaking in Vi's sweaty, heated energy, rubbing their skin together.
Then, she reached down, and cut off Vi's top too. Now, Jinx had two lovely pairs of tits to play with, and she had lots of plans for both. Vi's tattoos made her chest even more appealing. Vi looked like she wanted to kill her and kiss her at the same time, a complex, dark expression, eyes miserable and burning with desire.
"Powder, you have to fucking stop! Please don't do this - this is wrong!"
"You're fucking an enforcer. You think you know right from wrong, sis!? No… No, you've lost touch! Here's a dose of reality!" Jinx smirked as she leaned down and bit down on one of Vi's nipples, eliciting a harsh gasp from her sister. And a shudder. Vi's hips jumped up. "But… for all those pretty words coming out of your mouth, I really have to wonder… when I reach down by the end of this , are you going to be wet?"
VI's eyes widened and she shook her head. "I-of course I won't be! You're my baby sister, my Powder, you could neve-" Her annoying words faded away as Jinx moved her attention to VI's other cute lonely nipple and repeated the process. Jinx continued to tease Vi's swollen tips with her teeth and tongue, enjoying the way the taller, older girl became more submissive and moaned beneath her. As each second passed could feel the heat building between her own thighs as she played with Vi's body. Whenever she moved she rubbed her wet, clothed sex against Vi's muscular upper thigh.
Caitlyn, on the other hand, was having no fun. She was desperately struggling against her restraints, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and anger as she watched Jinx violate her own sister. Surely, the girl didn't really want to do that. Vi certainly wasn't enjoying it, even if her body said otherwise.
The Kiramman spoke up, unable to hold back her voice any longer, even if it meant stealing Jinx's attention back from Vi. "Jinx! Enough! Vi doesn't want that! Disgusting Zaunite animal!"
"..."
Just like the cop intended with her taunts, Jinx locked up. Back turned like that, Caitlyn couldn't see her expression but had a feeling it would be murderous.
Turning to Cait, Jinx raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? You think you know what Vi wants?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You've only known her for a little while. I've known her my whole life. Do you know what this sound is?" Jinx put her mouth back on Vi's breasts. She sucked both gently, rolling her tongue around the swollen, abused tips. Caitlyn glared at Jinx, but before she could respond, Vi let out a low moan, her body arching up. She pressed her chest out, as if eager for more of Jinx's touch, her expression red-stained and guilty like she just couldn't help herself. The fierce, handsome girl stared at her younger sister with a pleading gaze, but Jinx just grinned triumphantly, running a hand down Vi's delicious body.
"Tell her, Vi," Jinx whispered, her lips brushing against Vi's ear. "You know you want this. You want to rub your pretty parts against your little sisters~ Tell Caitlyn so you can come home with me~"
Vi shook her head, tears of humiliation framing her eyes. "No way, Jinx," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't want this. I can't... even if my body- MMNN!" Jinx pinched her nipples, and her grin faltered for a moment, but then she shook her head, refusing to believe her sister's words.
She leaned up and kissed Vi deeply, ignoring her protests and struggles. The kiss was everything she had imagined. Vi's lips were soft and a bit salty, and she kept them fiercely pressed together, refusing to let Jinx's tongue slip in. It was only when Jinx bit her lip, making her gasp, that she was finally let in. It was more than just the feeling of her big sister's lips. It was the sounds she made, the expression on her face - half pain, half pure desire. It was the salty taste of her mouth, it was the way the veins in her necks strained… Vi was so perfect. It was understandable why Caitlyn wanted her. Continuously assaulting Vi's swollen, well-kissed mouth with her tongue and lips, Jinx settled comfortably in Vi's lap as if it were her throne. She curled their tongues together, buried her fingers in Vi's rose-colored locks and chased the twitching heat that spiked between her thighs with every rough tough.
Jinx hissed, and dug her nails into her sister's hair. She dragged them down to the back of her neck, then along the taut expanse of Vi's back, enjoying the way the blood bubbled across all the muscular tissue as her nails ripped through it. Vi's chiseled features and body was so beautiful, it was a shame she had to rip it apart and break it.
"MMN-! F-Fuck! P-Powder, fuck that hurts! Stop, please!" Vi tilted her head back and away, escaping Jinx's moist, desperate lips, jerking her chest to try to escape her blood-letting talons as well.
"The Vi I knew would never beg, so I guess we've both changed," Jinx sneered. "My name's not Powder. You're really starting to piss me off, sis. "
"I-I won't call you Jinx. That's not your name. You're Powder, my baby sister. Always will be. So please… stop kissing me, stop… stop touching me like this. I can't be with you in that way. You're my sister, you're my precious baby sister, can't you see that?" Vi pleaded softly, handsome face warm, "I love you. I won't lose hope… I know Powder's still in there."
That's the problem, isn't it? That lie. When Vi stared into her electric, shimmer-mad eyes, she still saw that little girl who drowned, died - gone now . Jinx had to show her the truth, had to rip all that innocence out, out of both of them, until there was nothing left but these burning feelings, this bubbling over desire. A willing slave to the slick heat between her thighs, she pressed on.
The look on Caitlyn's face was to die for. She was clearly in pure agony. The girl who had killed her mother was stealing her girlfriend away, and there was nothing she could do. 'That's right, you homewrecking bitch! Watch me take back what's mine, struggle like an insect the way everyone in Zaun does! Struggle in the dirt, silently beg for mercy, and know it won't ever come. Not from me. You take what's mine, and you pay.'
"Time for a little test. If you're being honest.. you'll be dry as a desert! But I have a feeling you lied Violet."
Jinx reached down, forcing a hand underneath VI's pants, sliding it beneath the brim of her undergarments. Gasping, Vi shook her head. "WAIT! N-Not there, Powder, please listen to me. This is wrong. Come on, listen. Please, don't-"
"Enough, Vi! Stop pretending you care about any of that right-or-wrong bullshit." Jinx stuck her tongue in Vi's mouth and forced her hand between Vi's thighs. Both were wet heaven. Jinx's tongue slowly tangled together with Vi's as she teased and rubbed Vi into a frenzy. Slick noises filled the air, betraying Vi. The ugly truth was that she protested and yet with every thrust slick, nasty sounds erupted. Vi was absolutely soaked.
After a few long moments of trying to combat the invasive mouth, Vi quickly became enthusiastic about the kiss. It was like a dam breaking. Years apart melted away into nothing as they tasted each other. Vi's mind was now a jumbled mess, just like Jinx wanted. Those beautiful veins throbbed and strained in her throat as their tongues tangled and twisted together, Jinx's hickeys and bites coating her big sister's chest, lips, and chin. She made such a beautiful sight.
"Please stop…" A soft voice pleaded.
Jinx pulled away from Vi's lips, she looked up and locked eyes with Caitlyn. "What's the matter, Officer?" she asked, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Are you jealous, lonely?"
Vi accidentally made a sound of protest as Jinx abandoned her body, walking over to the half-naked sheriff instead.
"Don't worry… I'll make it all better." When Jinx reached for the waistband of her pants, Cait thrashed wildly, desperately trying to keep her body away. It was in vain, she was firmly tied down. Jinx grinned, stripping the Kiramman fully down. Caitlyn had an absolutely beautiful body. Even aside from her big, full breasts, she had slender hips and a smooth, toned stomach that led down to firm, muscular thighs and - Utter fascination flooded Jinx, knocking all her hate-filled thoughts and plans straight out of her head.
Between Caitlyn's legs was something Jinx didn't expect, a long, dripping cock that pointed right at her, stiff as can be. It was twitching like a living creature, the veins throbbing. At least six inches of pretty, porcelain cock lay trapped under a pair of modest underwear. Despite herself, Jinx let out a breathless laugh, and felt a treacherous, forbidden tingle of excitement.
"Well well, Cop Lady's got an extra rifle packed it seems~" Her eyes wandered Caitlyn's body, homing in on her chest. She began to squeeze, grope her breasts, teasing the delicate nubs underneath the cloth of her uniform. Cait hissed in rage but that just made this even more fun. Jinx wet her lips, fascinated when her pinching caused the enforcer's nipples to get hard. Then, she completely switched up. Jinx reached down and grabbed her cock now, rubbing the bulge, feeling up the hot, flustered flesh. Caitlyn hadn't expected that.
"D-Don't fucking touch me you crazy-MMN!" Caitlyn's protests died down more and more the harder Jinx jerked her panty-clad cock.
"Is it your huge dick or your big, floppy funbags that stole my sister? Or is it that you're the type of slut to enjoy getting raped by her girlfriend's little sister? Is that what it is, Vi? Do you want a whore enforcer that you can do whatever you want to? Does this slut make you feel powerful? Is that why you replaced me?"
As Jinx's hands explored, squeezed, Caitlyn shuddered and jerked. Her eyes glowed with treacherous desire in their blue depths. A true slut, her cock got harder and harder the more Jinx abused her. Jinx abruptly stopped touching Cait, returning her gaze to her precious Violet.
"Poor Vi, all tied up. You can't even help your little girlfriend, you're completely helpless… and she doesn't even have the decency to resist."
Vi stared back at her oppressor in silence, her head hanging low. Her pink-colored locks fell over her eyes as she tried to resist watching the pair but found herself unable to look away. It was clear that Vi had undergone a transformation. She was now lifeless, dull, and restrained - a truly repulsive sight. This was supposed to be a momentous reunion, yet it was turning out to be a complete disappointment. Finally, she spoke.
"It'll be okay, Cait," Vi murmured, "I promise…" She wore a pathetic, sad little grin on her tattooed face, like she really believed it.
Jin's patience snapped like a cord breaking, a firework finally going off. She leapt out of Cait's lap and walked over to Vi. Both gasped as Jinx slammed her hand across her sister's face in a sharp, harsh slap, sending Violet's face sideways. The pale skin of her cheek was instantly stained red, and Vi stared at Jinx with a shocked, wounded look on her face that was to die for. Staring into that face, Jinx felt her insides squirm and tingle in a way she'd never known before. The pain, the fright…
"Stop talking to her, stop looking at her, stop thinking about her," Jinx demanded, leaning forward and glowering into Vi's cerulean blues, "You don't need her! I'll show you how indecent she is. Do you think she loves you, Vi? Loves you like I do? She's from Piltover, she's from UP THERE! She'll never, ever, ever get you the way I do - don't you see that? No… no you can't. She's blinded you… but you'll see! I'll show you everything!"
Gaze ablaze with hatred, Jinx abandoned her sister entirely. Vi chose the hill she wanted to die on. She could've avoided her girlfriend being abused entirely, same with Cait. If they wanted to pretend they were really lovey-dovey they could do that, but she was going to tear them apart with physical truth. There was no denying fate- and Vi was supposed to be with her, always had been.
Jinx ignored Caitlyn's protests, climbing on top of the tall, thin woman. Her pretty face was pale. Jinx sunk her fingers in the long, dark blue tresses, reaching down to tease her own aching clitoris as she pulled her shorts from her frame, as well as her panties. Soon, she was naked on top of Cait.
"How does my body compare, officer? Does it pass inspection?" Jinx mocked, sticking her perky little chest out, the rock-hard nipples begging to be sucked. Her smirk was sinister. Caitlyn's eyes traced her chests, and then she quickly averted them when Cait caught her gaze, as if desperately trying not to look. "That good? Oh yeah, you like what you see. You fucking perv."
Caitlyn scowled, "You think I want your pathetic little body Jinx? When your properly-developed older sister is right over there?"
That stung far more than it should have. Jinx didn't quite understand the cold resentment that suddenly burned inside her. Then, she grinned, the feeling fleeing. Afterall, Cait may have said that, but her dick twitched rapidly the more she looked at Jinx's body. No matter what she said, Caitlyn Kiramman had a deep, sensual appreciation for the Loose Cannon and all her different pretty parts.
"This pathetic body is going to wring so much cum out of you, you won't be able let any out anymore," Jinx spat.
Cait glared back boldly. "You can certainly try!"
Jinx didn't need the bitch's permission. Jinx pushed her dripping entrance against the head of Cait's cock. The thrill of the cockhead nudging against her swollen clit nearly made her cum then and there. The Loose Cannon, breathing raggedly, glanced down at the huge dick slowly pushing her open.
Vi watched, utterly entranced, as her own sister violated her girlfriend, her protests ignored by both parties. That was the worst part, Caitlyn did not even look at Vi for assurance. Perhaps she just couldn't handle Vi's stare while she was being treated in this way, but there was something about it that made Vi think that was unlikely. No, there was a strange, undeniable electricity that was shimmering between Jinx and Cait unseen, an undeniable desire that made Vi excited, yet sick to her own stomach. When they jabbed at each other with words, those two almost seemed like they were flirting, and Vi was nothing but a spectator.
"You're the one who wants me ," Caitlyn whispered, so quiet Vi couldn't hear. "You're soaked for me, aren't you Jinx? Well, I don't mind that you want to steal me away."
"Shut up!" Despite her yelled denial, an aspect of that accusation was true. Jinx's body grew more wet as she welcomed Caitlyn inside. Jinx gasped as she felt the first half of Caitlyn's dick push into her. She had been certain she could handle it, but Caitlyn's size was unreal. Jinx had never felt so full in her life, and the slick stretch inside her was both painful and exhilarating. She moaned as she worked herself harder onto the immense bulge, determined to take it all. Caitlyn grinned at the sound Jinx made, knowing she had her right where she wanted her. The blunette gasped, turning bright red with anger and frustration. She wanted to prove that Caitlyn's cock was pathetic, that she was the one in control. With a wet squelch, Caitlyn sank all the way inside Jinx, hilted to the base. Jinx's breath caught in her throat as she felt herself stretched to her limit. She had never felt so vulnerable, so exposed.
"How does it feel?" Caitlyn asked in a cool, mocking voice.
Jinx spat in her face, her anger boiling over. "It feels disgusting! A nasty Piltover cock. Do you think I'd like this?" Jinx lied, hatred seething in her tone as she worked herself up and down. "Hurry up and cum. Prove how much of a disloyal whore you are."
Caitlyn let out a soft laugh at Jinx's words, feeling a sense of pride wash over her as she watched the pale, blue-haired girl shudder and jerk. Jinx's cunt was fucking divine, but she had always, always had good self-control. Despite what Jinx might think of Cait, she was entirely wrong. Vi did not use Cait, did not dominate her… it was the opposite, and that showed just how little Jinx actually knew. Vi was hers. Not the other way around. Cait enjoyed being in control, was great at controlling her orgasms and restraining herself. In other words, Jinx had sealed her fate, and didn't even know it yet.
The enforcer shivered internally. As their bodies combined in wet, eager smacks, Caitlyn could feel the growing desire stretched out between them, each touch more electric than the last. Jinx could lie all she wanted, but she was dripping everywhere, whimpering under her breath.
"I think we both know you'll cum once or twice before me," Caitlyn breathed, feeling a rush of pleasure as Jinx's body responded to her mocking with a tight squeeze, in the next second Cait's cock began knocking up against the entrance of her womb. She took a moment to savor the feeling, closing her eyes to focus on the sensations. As Jinx's body grew wetter and more welcoming with each passing moment, Caitlyn found herself becoming even bolder, her movements more confident. She thrust her hips up as much as she could, restrained as she was, and jabbed her cock deep into Jinx's slick, clinging womanhood. The Loose Cannon gasped, throwing her arms around Cait's shoulders, glowering into her eyes.
"Stop fucking thrusting!" She forced her hands onto Cait's hips, tried to still her motions, but Cait fought on. She thrust hard, fast, and despite her protests Jinx kept bringing herself down onto Cait's cock, eyes rolling as she was stuffed full. Caitlyn continued to pound into Jinx, relishing in the way her body wrapped around and squeezed and tried to force her out and yet desperately dragged her dick back in.
"Nnnnn f-fucking cheating! S-STOP! Stooooop your hips, no moving~" Jinx didn't even realize that her demands had become moan-filled whines, her face soaked with sweat and blushing, mouth falling open. The sticky, slick chorus of their partnership was surreal, drowning them both. Jinx's protests only fueled her desire to dominate, to prove that she was the one in control.
"Didn't I tell you, you little brat?" Cait scolded, "I'm not going to give you what you want. Well…" Her lips curled into a smirk. "I suppose in this case I'm giving you exactly what you want." She shifted the angle of her hips, and Jinx let out a desperate, shrill sound as Cait fucked up into her again and again, completely disregarding her commands. With each thrust, Caitlyn felt herself growing closer to the edge, her body on fire with pleasure. Yet, she couldn't cum, and wouldn't -
Not until Jinx did first.
Jinx's moans and whimpers only made her more determined to push her over the edge, to make her cum until she was begging for mercy. "I don't- I don't want this," The Loose Cannon snarled back, rolling her hips in fast, hungry circles. "I'm just doing this to prove to Vi what a nasty bitch you are. And you're proving it. You're smiling while you fuck your girlfriend's-MMM!" Jinx's words were cut right in half as Caitlyn licked her lips, and bucked against her bindings, resulting in her cockhead slapping right up against Jinx's lonely cervix.
Jinx stopped abruptly as a shock of pulsing pleasure erupted in her clit. Suddenly, she realized she was about to cum. Caitlyn had been driving her closer and closer, plunging into her wet mess of a pussy, and finally it caught up to her. She forgot how to talk, and threw her head back, gasping as Caitlyn continued to pound into her with short, jerky motions. Body throbbing, Jinx could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and then - she was gone.
With a loud scream, Jinx came, her body convulsing with pleasure.
Nothing could've prepared Caitlyn for the sight before her.
Jinx's face transformed as an orgasm took over her body. It went from the determined, evil mask, to something far, far more adorable. Her pretty little lips formed a perfect o, her glimmer-mad eyes did as well, and she stared into Caitlyn's face with complete, total shock. Jinx's own body had betrayed her. Intending to make a mess of her sister's girlfriend, she'd forgotten herself, become a wet, orgasming mess -
Slowly, Caitlyn started thrust again, the ache in her own body making it incapable of stopping this. "Surely, you're not done already… or are you? I still haven't cum. Didn't you have something to prove?"
"That's right…I- I don't like it, I don't..." Jinx slurred, nodding dumbly as she sunk herself all the way down to the balls again, letting out a wet, messy trickle on the shaft. In seconds, the fucking pace of the previous half-hour resumed. Jinx's small, pert chest bounced as she worked herself onto Cait's dick, swirling her hips, trying to get it ever deeper. Her head was a hot, messy haze. All she could think about was the huge, pretty cock lodged up inside her.
"Untie me," Caitlyn murmured, her breathing heavy.
"N-Nice try Hat Lady- you're... you're not getting awaYNNNN! MMMM!" Jinx's retort melted away into a mess of moans as Cait began to, with utter concentration, push herself up in short, sharp motions, working against the metal bindings trapping her, not seeming to care about the way it harshed her skin.
"I'm... not going... to run," Cait whispered, "promise..."
"What the fuck does a... Piltover promise mean to me?"
Caitlyn sighed softly, stared right into her eyes. "I want to fuck you properly. That's what it's about. Nothing else."
Jinx ignored her... but the seed was already planted. Her hips and thighs were starting to get sore. She was doing so much work for the enforcer, meanwhile the bitch just sat there. Of course Jinx was going to cum all over herself like crazy if she was the one doing everything! Her shimmer-mad eyes gleamed as she played with Cait's idea more and more, her clit throbbing.
Finally, she nodded, "If you make one wrong move, it's Blam-o goes your head. Do you understand me?"
Caitlyn wet her lips, and nodded. "No wrong moves. Got it."
Trembling, unsure of herself, Jinx untied the Piltover woman…
"You're a stupid girl," Caitlyn laughed, and immediately Jinx knew she'd made a mistake when she felt an elbow jammed into her belly. She coughed, shocked at the pain that rushed into her stomach, and in the next second she found herself being pushed off, and shoved to the ground. Her back hit the cool floor hard. Caitlyn moved quickly, grabbing the bindings she'd just had secured around her own wrists and putting them around Jinx's instead. She was a cop, and it showed it her fast efficiency, the ease with which she pinned the maddened girl.
"YOU TRAITOR! You lying BITCH!"
Caitlyn was breathing heavily as she grabbed Jinx by the hair, dragging her up until she was bent over a nearby surface. Jinx fought her every step of the way but, body weak from her orgasm, her efforts were futile. Standing behind the blue-haired zaunite like this, Caitlyn could surely see every part of her. Her pale folds, caressed by a light layer of soft blue hair, looked so beautiful.
Jinx, filled with self-hatred, was teary-eyed. Any second now, Caitlyn was going to leave her here, leave with Vi at her side…. 'Why did I trust her!? Why did I…. I'm stupid! So stupid so stupid so stupid so-' Jinx's thoughts shut off abruptly as she felt something hot, and hard, forced into her pussy. Just a half an inch, and yet it was enough to make her clit tingle and throb, begging for contact.
"I'm keeping my promise, don't you worry," Caitlyn purred, and joy raced through Jinx despite her supposed hatred for the woman, "but you don't really deserve my cock. Ask nicely, and I'll give you everything you want…"
Jinx glanced back over her shoulder, her pink-red eyes aglow with fiery hatred, and then Caitlyn thrust once, and swatted her bum cheek with the back of one hand with a soft 'crack.' Jinx flinched as the pain fluttered through her. The way Caitlyn was looking at her right now, she hated it! That stern, condescending look.
"Don't deserve-? Hah, please. Go fuck yourself!"
Caitlyn cocked her head, and sighed, stepping away. "Well… then I suppose I'll just leave you here with your privates out for whoever stumbles across this place next, hm?"
Jinx's eyes widened, then she giggled. "Haha, y-you wouldn't do that, you've got too many morals! You're too much of a goody-two shoes to leave me here…"
"You've killed many people, Jinx. People I cared about. With you… morals are a different story." Caitlyn replied smoothly. When she saw the look on the enforcer's face, Jinx's laughter died off.
"N-No… don't do that... V-Violet!" Jinx turned to stare at the older girl, expression pleading, "please don't leave me again!"
"C-Cait, haven't you gone far enough?" Vi stared out helplessly from where she was still strapped down, glancing back and forth between the pair. "Come untie me. We'll handle the rest of this together."
Cait ignored her girlfriend. She couldn't let Vi interfere.
"Please…. Don't leave… don't leave me!" Caitlyn stared down at Jinx, whose voice had lost its tough girl facade, it sounded incredibly girlish. Cait felt the hairs on the back of neck stand up as a sudden thrill filled her. Jinx's fear of abandonment was displayed all over her pretty little face. When she realized Vi couldn't help her, she turned her gaze to Cait instead.
Caitlyn almost lovingly ran her fingers through Jinx's blue hair as she moved toward the Zaunite girl once more, closing the distance she'd made. "Then… I won't leave…I'll stay with you. I'll help."
"Help her!?" The pink-haired enforcer's eyes snapped open as the words registered, and she realized exactly what her girlfriend meant. "C-Caitlyn? What the fuck are you doing!? Untie me, w-what's gotten into you? Her… her forcing you is one thing, but you can't really be thinking about ..." Her words trailed off as the Piltover bombshell ignored her, and pushed her cock against Jinx's sopping wet entrance, pressing for entrance.
"I-I suppose I just can't help myself," Cait admitted under her breath, slowly sinking ever deeper.
Jinx squirmed. Bent over like this, it felt way, way deeper… The violation burned, she was getting stretched!
Caitlyn would never admit it out loud, but she was probably already addicted to the Loose Cannon. Her sounds, her surreal tightness, the hatred and lust in her eyes as she took Cait's dick. There was nothing like it. She'd hated it at first, being swallowed up by Jinx's wet little place, and then she'd gotten used to it… it quickly became a heaven she never wanted to leave. The truth was, she hadn't meant to put her dick back into the Zaunite madwoman. She'd intended to tie her up and leave her here, departing with Vi, but now…
She pushed deeper with a wet squelch, and Jinx's fingers scrabbled at her own wrists, drawing blood. "F-Fuck you…" she whispered, "n-nnstoopppp!"
Caitlyn just worked herself in deeper, completely ignoring her, and then… with a wet, slick pop, her cock sunk all the way inside, until her head was lodged up against the entrance to her womb, twitching wildly. Jinx pulsed and squeezed around her, and the fucking truly started. Vi flinched with every thrust, and yet her clit throbbed too. Lonely, her body ached and demanded touch, and yet she could only spectate still. "F-Fuck," she cursed under her breath, tracing her eyes along Jinx's face. Her little sister almost looked peaceful as she was getting stuffed by Cait… Vi felt the tension in her body melt away, a realization rising at the back of her mind. That's right… Caitlyn and Jinx looked perfect like that, Caitlyn bending her other half over the table and drilling her into a cumming mess. Better that Powder was feeling good, losing herself in Cait's body, then destroying and killing, right?
…
Forbidden thoughts she'd kept carefully confined erupted, and Vi spread her thighs, her cinder blue's never leaving the show.
"Open your mouth, Jinx. Stick your tongue out." Caitlyn ordered in a clipped, cool tone, grabbing Jinx by the braids and twisting her face toward Cait's. The Piltover enforcer kept her icy eyes locked on Jinx's magenta. The tattooed girl locked up, and for a moment, Caitlyn thought the Loose Cannon might rebel or refuse.
Then, glowering with pure hatred in her eyes, Jinx opened her lips. She looked so fucking cute with her tongue lolled out like that, angry glowing gaze shimmering above her pouting expression, Cait's slow, steady thrusts sped up, and gentle words came flowing out of her, unbidden. "Such a good girl, Jinx..."
That was when everything changed. That was the exact moment. Her words seemed to strike like lightning. Caitlyn heard Vi inhale sharply, and Jinx stared into her face with a shell-shocked, frightened expression, suddenly so terribly vulnerable. It was as if Jinx thought Caitlyn was a demon, evil incarnate, as if she had all the power in the world over Jinx...
Maybe Caitlyn did.
"I-I'm not a good girl, I'm bad…I'm my name . You could never understand! I-I... can't be good… I never have been…Me… a good girl for you, for a Piltover bitch… never, not me…" Jinx muttered with a manic, broken desperation, giggling… then, she went still. Caitlyn let out a harsh groan as the Zaunite's desperate motions ceased. It was as if all the energy had been sucked out of Jinx. The delicate psyche of her girlfriend's little sister trembled before the Kiramman, impossibly bright and clear, and so beautiful.
Hours before, Caitlyn had hated this girl with every fiber of her being, for what she represented, and for the things she'd done - but there was a precious innocence still in there, somewhere. Caitlyn finally believed her partner about Jinx being redeemable, but as she ran her gaze up and down the scrawny, lonely figure before her, she had her own ideas about how to save Jinx. She was entranced by those miserable eyes staring up at her. She would help reform Jinx into - at the very least- a very obedient hole. That was the least Caitlyn could do for Piltover.
Caitlyn's cock throbbed as she leaned down and cupped Jinx's chin, pressing their mouths together. She fucked Jinx harder, slow and steady, determined to prove her wrong. A shudder ran through Jinx's body. "Kiss me back," Caitlyn ordered, and after a long moment of hesitation, Jinx nodded. Their lips crushed together, harder now. Every time Jinx spread her thighs, welcoming Caitlyn's dick deeper, she proved Caitlyn right. Jinx let her tongue loose to taste Caitlyn's, and they tangled together, tasting each other as their hips crushed together.
Breathing heavily, Caitlyn pulled away from the kiss. Jinx's pert little chest was rapidly rising and falling. "Jinx... If you were a bad girl, you wouldn't be taking my cock so well, now, would you? Look down- look. That's it..." Caitlyn spoke as if in a trance, and Jinx fell into the same trance, eating up every word. Her bright gaze swept down to where she was locked with Caitlyn, the pale, thick shaft parting her glistening folds, strings of her juices everywhere.
"Look at how good you are." Caitlyn emphasized each word with a harsh, steady thrust, and with each one, she was rewarded with even more wetness.
"No! S-Stop it!" Jinx gasped suddenly, staring at where she was spread wide open, vulnerable and welcoming her enemy, "I-I can't be! I-I can't..."
"You're wrong, Powder," Vi interjected. Caitlyn suddenly went cold with guilt. In truth, she wouldn't have minded if her lover had never said a word to interfere at all. She swallowed hard. Vi stared at her little sister, smiled slowly. The next words were clearly hard for her to say. "…. And… you're being such a good girl, taking Caitlyn like that. You really are so beautiful."
Vi obviously meant it. Caitlyn wet her lips. They'd have to discuss this later, what all this meant.
The words seemed to send Jinx into a girlish, dream-like state. Her eyes widened, and pure joy filled her. "...Violet~!... Do you really-M-MMNN!"
Jinx fell silent as she was suddenly stretched, shivering violently. Soon, she was moaning. Her eyes glowed with lust, and her focused gaze scattered from Vi. Distracting Jinx was intentional on Caitlyn's part. The way Jinx looked at Vi had started to piss her off. It was Caitlyn's cock inside her, so it was her who would discipline Jinx - not Vi.
Beginning to fuck Jinx almost viciously, she leaned forward and crushed their lips together again. After that, Caitlyn did all the work, she didn't mind. Between each thrust, she rewarded Jinx with sweet nothings, whispering "Good girl." Anytime Jinx tried to so much as look at Vi, Cait drowned her in hot, wet kisses, pounding at her insides. Determined to plaster herself inside Jinx's wet sex and mind at the same time, Caitlyn couldn't think of a time she'd ever fucked Vi this hard, this hungrily. Jinx's pale, scrawny body was just so perfect- Cait ran her mouth along Jinx's, tracing them down to her neck and sucking.
Jinx had never been filled like this by anyone but herself. If she was asked, she'd admit that Caitlyn's cock was actually the first one she'd ever tried, aside from the toys she put inside herself. Nothing could've prepared her for the real deal. She never wanted this to stop, even as part of her screamed that this was wrong, wrong, that if anyone was stuffing her it should be Vi, and yet those thoughts were throttled, drowning in the sea of Caitlyn's sweet perfume and even sweeter words.
"All mine now," Cait purred, "aren't you? My good little Jinx~"
"NO NO NO NO! I'm not! I'm… I'm…" Jinx trailed off, and it was clear she'd forgotten in this moment just what her purpose was. Lost in her body, lost in Caitlyn's kisses and in the feeling of getting stretched, blanketed by Vi's soft praise, she'd been broken apart entirely. Finally, she gave up. Entirely. Her face softened, and she looked at Caitlyn like the cop was a damn god. "I'm…c-cumming," Jinx confessed in a broken voice, and then she began to scream again. Except this time, her thighs split wide and she bucked hard to meet each thrust. Her insides squeezed and pulsed. The blunette wanted to drain Caitlyn's cock…
Finally, Caitlyn let herself cum, rewarding Jinx with just what she wanted. She'd never cum so long, so hard. She couldn't stop thrusting even as her cum was milked out of her, her head consumed with thoughts about the blue-haired girl that she'd just made hers. She wanted to reach down, run kisses along Jinx's body, wanted to reward her for taking her cum so well. As her insides were painted entirely white. Jinx was a soaked, moaning mess, in a complete and utter daze. Splayed out on the cold surface of the table, the naked, gangly girl's pretty parts took every drop with an eager pulse. Her well-loved hole slowly leaked Caitlyn's love juice, the pale fluid glistening in the room's eerie light as it escaped past the seal of Cait's cock, little strands drizzling down her thighs.
Pulling out, Caitlyn wiped her cock off with a handkerchief and tucked herself away. Jinx shuddered, nuzzled into her hand when she pet her on the head, in an exhausted, innocent mindset.
Vi was staring at her in total, utter shock. "…"
Walking over, Cait finally untied her partner. "What?"
"… Why did you do that to her? Why did you wait so long to- I-I don't understand. You were… so horrible. So-"
Caitlyn heard the hidden questions and accusations. "Come now, Vi. We both know everything I did was necessary. I can be the order your sister needs, so don't get that worried look on your face, my love, I can easily take care of you both."
Vi shook her head. "I've never seen that side of you… the things you said…the way you-"
"A necessity. For the good of Piltover. You know me, Vi." For a long second, her partner just stared. Then, Vi smiled very slowly, nodded her head. Her eyes were a little teary. Caitlyn wrapped her more muscular half up in a tight, warm embrace. As always, Vi smelled utterly delectable. Before today, the topic of Jinx had been so hostile it rarely came up. Caitlyn had been sure prison and a lifetime of labor was the only path forward for the insane Jinx, but she'd come up with a new solution all on her own. Pride filled her as she held Vi. The poor zaunite girl was clearly jealous, anxious, unsure of anything and everything… just like Jinx was. Caitlyn glanced back and forth between the pair.
"I'll drown you both in all the love the way you've always deserved."
If Caitlyn Kiramman had been told four months ago that this was her fate, she never would have believed it. She still didn't believe it… except there was no denying the sight before her, or the sensations running through her hot, flustered body. She was currently watching her girlfriend exchange cum in a deep tongue kiss with the Loose Cannon, her own little sister. The girl should've been locked up behind bars… Instead, she was on her knees and had her fingers wrapped around the base of Caitlyn's dick. The pair of Zaunite siblings had been tonguing the length until they decided to take a break to make out with each other.
Caitlyn had long-since given up on morals. Locking Jinx up would never be an option again. Staring at both their bellies, even the biggest fool would realize that they'd gone far beyond any normal human boundaries. After all, the fact was, both Zaunite girls were pregnant - there was no going back from that, not that the Kiramman wanted to. It was so wrong, so reckless, and yet Caitlyn could never stop herself from dumping her essence into these two again and again after hours of playing with each other. She was addicted to falling asleep cockwarmed by one of them, holding hands with the other, and there was nothing quite like coming home after a long hard day at work to find the pair curled up and rubbing their clits against each other in her bed, both their gazes shooting to the door when they heard her enter. Vi used to be an animal post-a day of work, always desperate to get well-fucked and to forget her guilt about abandoning Jinx and Zaun, but now… all that guilt was shed away. She was far hungrier to get fucked than she used to be, and when she got pregnant, she didn't complain about not having to work anymore.
"V-Violet," Jinx whispered into the kiss, moaning as she swallowed a stream of Caitlyn's cum that Vi dripped into her mouth, a monstrous part of her clearly sated as she stared into her big sibling's eyes with all the love in the world. Sex with her sister and Caitlyn made her human again, like a leashed beast, and Vi - initially reluctant - didn't mind sharing a filthy little secret like this with her girlfriend. Even if it meant that Powder was gone forever.
Caitlyn wet her lips, started to feel a bit lonely the longer their kiss went on. She reached out, grabbed Jinx's chin, and pulled the girl out of her kiss. Jinx panted, her tongue lolling out, and she allowed herself to be moved. She nuzzled into Caitlyn's hand. It was the hand of the provider after all. Because of Cait, she could be with her sister just the way she wanted. Oddly, at times it almost seemed like she'd begun to prefer Caitlyn, specifically her cock. Of course, sometimes she liked to pretend she hated the bitch as much as she used to but it was nearly impossible after the hour of thorough stretching she'd been subjected to as she was run-through by the officer just before this sloppy shared blowjob.
Perhaps it was wrong for Caitlyn to think of it this way, but… was it not her who had brought the family back together again?