Chapter 1 - Part 1

High on the sky, there is a cloud. But not an ordinary cloud, no… there are several things special about them. First, it always brings the storm, no matter what. A permanent storm that wanders through Runeterra’s lands. The second special thing about it is that on top of such a cloud, there is a palace. A mighty castle made of stone, raised on top of a cloud. Something as that wouldn’t possible if wasn’t for the godlike entity living inside it.


Speaking of such divinity, she is in her palace, sitting on her throne, in a great room, at least 20 feet tall. A red rag starting on the entrance makes its long way towards the huge ornamented chair, highlighted by an 8 feet tall elevation in comparison to the rest of the room, a semicircular stairway links the elevated area with the rest of the room, while behind the throne, there is a stonewall. The fire of torches, suspended on the several pillars that sustain the room, illuminates it entirely, protecting it from total darkness.

Sitting on the large throne, there is a stunning naked woman. With long, straight golden locks of hair, that makes its way down to the divinity’s back. Her eyes, with the sky’s purest blue, packs a confident look that exhales an air of superiority. Her skin, completely free of imperfections, is soft and smooth through her beautiful face. Her ears, probably her most unique asset, are much longer than normal ones; the slender hearing organ gets thinner through its surface until it finally forms a tip on its top area, forming something very similar to the elegant elves.

Moving down to her torso, her delicate, slender arms have their elbows resting on the arms of her throne, just like her hands. The slender divinity has a very modest bust, but with its own charm. Her waist is slim enough to make any woman envy. Her tummy is perfectly flat; no signs of fat, just the smooch skin stretching through her abdomen, her navel is the only thing diving any depth to it.

Going even further below, although showing some modesty on her upper body, there, she is anything but modest. Her hips are wide, as well as the cushions behind it, cushions that right now sits on a throne that matches the divinity’s beauty. Her legs are long and slender, having one knee over the other; she has her legs crossed, stunning, simply unmatched legs, almost as if all the gods sculpted them by hand. Her thighs, although thick and soft, are also smooth and firm, proving that it is all flesh, no fat involved, and the same pattern escalates to the rest of her sculpture called her legs: smooth skin, no fat, but still with all the curves that any woman would die to achieve.

Who this apparently godlike woman could be? No other than the storm’s fury: Janna. The wind mage sits on her throne, and smirks as her first servant arrives. The shorthaired platinum blonde steps through the throne room, she has a powerful build, with toned abs and broad shoulders, with clear traces of a freljordian like the pale skin and the white hair. With her head down, the naked woman stay walking, her massive girl dick points upwards, each one of those fat nine inches throbs for her mistress, begging to please her, just as much as those humongous apple-sized nuts underneath that would die to impregnate her goddess. Soon enough, the woman, no other than Sejuani, kneels down before Janna, and without the need of any other words, she holds the mage’s delicate foot using both hands, one from her heel and the other from her fingers. Carefully, the woman who once was the leader of the Winter Claw, leads the foot that she treats as if was her most precious treasure, to her lips. Afterwards, she press them against the top of Janna’s foot, presenting it with a passionate kiss. At this moment, the divinity grins in appreciation and the bulky freljordian could feel her dick starts to leak pre. After the first long kiss, Sejuani starts to worship that foot as if it was the last thing she’ll do in her life, as if it was her purpose. She carefully maneuvers her goddess foot, moving it around to kiss and worship it, showing more passion to this task than anything else in her life, even though no word has been spoken so far in this room. However, Janna is about to change that as her soft, sultry and seductive voice starts to show up as she speak.

– Servant… – Starts her, looking down at the freljordian, who immediately stops after hearing her goddess. As soon as the mage gets her servant’s attention, then, she continues. – Bring me to my bed. – 

Command that Sejuani immediately follows, releasing Janna’s foot, backing off and standing up, she reverences and obediently answers. – Immediately, my goddess. –

Then, the blonde beauty turns partially sideways on her throne, extending an arm and maintaining her hips and knees flexed, making the job of picking her up easier. Sejuani, then, puts a hand behind both of her goddess knees and another wrapping around her back, at the same time, Janna also wraps an arm around her servant’s neck, and finally, the powerful freljordian lifts the mage away from her throne, suspending her, supporting her with her arms. It is not a difficult task for Sejuani, because not only she is already physically strong, but also the woman on her arms is very light. What makes it not so easy, is to make sure that her dirty erect cock won’t soil such a goddess just yet, which is one of the disadvantages of having such a big dick. Disadvantage that from all of Janna’s servants, Sejuani is the one who least suffer from, and having the shortest dick gives her the advantage of always be the one who will meet her goddess first, and to carry her to her bed.

The trip of about two minutes was relatively calm. No words were spoken, just Janna enjoying being carried, by Sejuani, closing her eyes and laying her head on her servant’s shoulder. It wasn’t as quiet for the freljordian, however. She is always tense because she don’t want to touch her goddess with anything nasty yet, and she is always just on the edge. She fears for each throb of her cock, when it points up, it gets less than an inch away from the mage’s butt, and she is aware that an early touch could end very badly for her.

Eventually, Sejuani arrives at the palace’s pleasure room. There, a size queen circular bed is located in the center, and on top of it, all of Janna’s servants but the freljordian warrior: the pink haired Zaunite that once was one of the most feared cops from Piltover, Vi. The dragoness that used to be one of the demacian royal guard, Shyvana. The noxian exiled warrior that was looking for redemption and a purpose for her life, Riven. Lastly, but definitively not least, nobody but the chosen of the sun, the person who some would consider the goddess of the sun herself, Leona. All of them were waiting for Janna, their girl erections starts to pop up as soon as Sejuani crossed the door with the wind goddess on her arms, but they keep their head low as a gesture of pure respect. They just wait for the woman’s words before doing anything; they just wait to please their goddess.

Carefully, Sejuani starts to position Janna on the bed; the mage puts her feet and then her hands on the sheets and crawls to the middle, shortly after, the freljordian joins the other servants, hoping on the bed as well. Now, surrounded by her harem of hung and obedient dick girls, she thinks about what to do while her servants wait with their rock hard erections. Vi and her powerful 10 inches of throbbing girl meat, just as thick as Sejuani, enough for their goddess to not be able to wrap a hand around it. Shyvana is even longer, sharing similar girth but an inch longer. Riven, although also packing the same 10 inches that Vi do, is thicker than the other three. Then, there is Leona, lying with over a foot of raw girl cock, just slightly thicker than Riven, by far, the biggest dick in the crew, with balls as big as Sejuani’s. The other women’s balls, although still very big, aren’t nearly as much as Sejuani’s or Leona’s. They have all bigger breast cups in comparison to Janna as well, varying between C and DD cups, and are all powerfully built due to their life style before turning into the mage’s servant.
Eventually, after deciding what she is going to do, she gets on her hands and knees, erotically crawling towards Vi, her plump and firm rear sways left and right with each one of those slow movements. Her servants struggles not to drool at the sight. Not only her ass, which scratches perfection, shows itself on its full potential, but also her pink womanhood is visible for Leona and Sejuani.

After reaching for Vi, Janna lays her hands on the servant’s strong shoulders, slowly pushing them back, making her lie down rather than sit, always maintaining eye contact, almost hypnotizing the woman, and lower her head to present her servant with a kiss. Meanwhile, the mage’s other servants watches enviously, that until she moves her right arm off Vi’s shoulder and points at the servant on their right: Shyvana. Once again, with no words needed, only making a “hook” motion with her finger, she orders the dragoness to come closer, and that is what she does, her dick throbs in excitement as she crawls in the kissing women’s direction. Meanwhile, Janna moves her hands, wrapping her slender fingers on Vi’s idle wrists, then, she guides the servant’s hands to the back of her knees, and as soon as their lips separate, the blonde moves her head until her mouth gets just next to the ex-cop’s ear. At the same time, the tip of her fingers softly brush against Vi’s strong arms, moving to her shoulders once more, but this time, up to her neck, and then, wrapping her arms around it. At this moment, she whispers with that same seductive voice, capable to captivate any person who hear it, and that totally hypnotizes not only Vi, but also all of her other servants. – Pick me up. And don’t worry about touching me. – 

The pinkette servant is more than happy to obey. – Yes, My goddess. – Answers her with a happy smile, standing up and surprising the other servants, especially Shyvana, that was almost arriving there.

Now, standing on her feet, with Janna leaning over her, she couldn’t be happier to have her dick sandwiched between their bellies, soiling their skin with the pre-cum that leak from her tip. The mage, meanwhile, removes one arm from Vi’s neck just for a moment, lowering her hand before, once again, making that hook motion with her finger, then, she raises the said hand, gesturing for Shyvana to stand up as well always having that irresistible look on her face. This confident smirk and the air of superiority on her eyes, allied by such a stunning beauty keeps her servants permanently captivated, and such irresistible charm only gets multiplied as she talks when looking at the dragoness. – Embrace me. –

Slowly, Shyvana do as requested, answering submissively. – Yes, my goddess. – Then, she wraps her arms hesitantly around the thin waist of the mage.

Janna, not satisfied, remembers to specify something very important. – You can touch. – And then, immediately, her blue skinned servant moves forward, hugging her from behind, making her drooling pre dick rest on her lower back and her chest on the upper side of it. Her hands also slips between Vi’s and Janna’s, but of course, with the palms facing the goddess.

Once more, the blonde-haired woman starts to give commands to her servants through gestures. She looks to her right back at Sejuani, then, tilts her face forward at the same time that she curl her right toes once. Immediately, the freljordian crawls towards the said foot, and similarly to the throne room, starts to worship it.

Similarly, now Janna turns her face to the left, skipping Riven, and then, locking her eyes on Leona’s. Damn, she can’t help but stare in awe at how big the Solari’s dick is, but sadly, at least for now, the wind goddess has other plans as, similarly to how she have done with Sejuani, tilts her face and curl her left toe. Without question, she go for the same job that the freljordian servant is.

After that, she leans her head back, on Shyvana’s shoulder, smiling as she asks. – Why are you so immobile? Come on! Do something… worship me! – Then, without further delays, Vi dives her lips onto Janna’s neck and starts to move slightly her hips, grinding her erection against her goddess tummy, as well as worshiping her neck with passionate kisses. The mage, as a result, closes her eyes and bites her lower lip, appreciating the caresses and the pleasure it provides, as well as the satisfaction to control everything. Shyvana, because of Janna’s reactions, lost her inhibitions and starts to move as well, lowering her dick, so it would rub on her goddess ass rather than her back, and starts to fondle gently her small breasts, making Janna even happier.

The current situation definitively does not seem fair, as Vi and Shyvana are getting the best part, Leona and Sejuani are left only kissing their goddess feet and Riven got no attention at all so far, however, that’s only natural since Janna is only one, and her servants are five. Even the exile, who haven’t done anything, would be glad even to just watch such a beauty doing that anyway, but she also knows that she’ll have her time, as well as Leona and Sejuani, who feel blessed to be able to kiss a goddess feet, and even more to be able to give pleasure to her perfect body.

Janna, meanwhile, coos softly from the worshiping on her body. Moaning softly occasionally, also feeling her folds to moist up as she starts to grow sexually aroused. They continue to double hump their goddess, and as Vi go down to kiss her collarbone, Shyvana to replace her on the mage’s neck, who shifts her head around to give more space for the dragoness to work with.

Finally, after having her nipples hardened and her folds glistering, Janna releases the weight her arms were applying on Vi’s neck; as a result, she leans over Shyvana who certainly holds her in place. Right after, she pats her pinkette servant’s hands, as if to say that she wants her legs to be release. One by one, the ex-cop do as requested, releasing the second leg once her first foot lands on the sheets. Now, back to the standing position, the mage gently guides the dragoness hands away from her body. Leona and Sejuani were left wondering what is about to happen, and then, her look turns at Riven.

– You have been waiting patiently for me, didn’t you? Even watching me doing things with everybody but you, you haven’t touched yourself even once, no matter how hard you were… – Speaks Janna, once again, with her voice sultry and seductive, erotically walking towards the exile.

Riven then tries to answer. – This is only my obligation god… – 

However, the mage interrupts her after kneeling down and shuts her up using her forefinger. – Shh… you deserve a reward, and I’ll give it personally. – Then, that same finger starts to run from the exile’s lips all the way down to the tip of her pre drooling tip, making the servant squirm, and the others to get supremely envy.

Janna guides that wet finger towards her lips and lick that clean, making Riven twitch in anticipation for what is about to happen.
After finish tasting Riven’s fluids, the goddess progress to taste Riven herself, lowering herself and embracing the exile’s head with her plump and soft lips. The noxian servant can’t help but hold tightly into the sheets and groan as she feels the pleasure of her goddess skilled mouth, the mage presents the ex-swordswoman with a very strong suction, as well as her tongue brushing all over the thick manhood. At the same time, Janna also puts her hands to work, one stroking the base of that long dick and the other fondling and carefully squeezing her balls. Each time she moves forward against that dick, she take it a bit deeper inside her mouth, and soon, throat.

Meanwhile, Leona and Shyvana watches, their throbbing dicks definitively not as patient as their minds. Vi, however, proved not to have as much self-control as the other servants, she gets behind Sejuani, and the only one who she knows that won’t talk anything for Janna, and starts to dry hump her. Well… not so dry since she is spreading her pre-cum between Sejuani’s butt cheeks. The freljordian have the self-control under normal conditions, but with Vi humping her behind, it is much more difficult for her than it is for Leona or Shyvana, she also knows that she won’t be in any trouble because the other two would certainly be focusing on their goddess, who, by the way, has her back for all the four.

Did not take long for Janna, who always keeps eye contact with her servant, to start deep throating Riven, and to better balance herself, she moves her hands to the exile’s thighs and keeps pleasing her only using her mouth. Surprisingly, she don’t seem to have a problem at taking such a thing inside her mouth. She don’t gag at all, and she keeps repeating that same process repeatedly. Moving forth, then, moving back, and as she moves forth again, she goes a tiny bit deeper than last time. With that, after few minutes, Riven get balls deep inside her goddess bulging throat. She couldn’t just couldn’t resist. – My goddess, I’m going to cum! – With that, the blondie gives a smirk of approval, closing her eyes for the first time to prepare herself for the incoming load.

Meanwhile, the other four continues watching, their cocks throbbing and drooling pre. Leona leaks more in comparison to Shyvana simply because her balls are bigger, but Sejuani wasn’t just drooling pre. She blushes and pants as well, and she has a string that goes all the way down to the bottom of her balls and still drips on the sheets, just because of the humping Vi behind her, who has her arms tightly wrapped on the freljordian’s hips and whispers. – I’m going to cum! –

Sejuani, then, desperately, looks back to whisper back. – You can’t! –

Just to get the worst answer. – Too late! I can’t hold back now! –

Sejuani, then, quickly breaks free from Vi’s grasp, turning around and getting on her knees, taking the tip of her dick in her mouth and jerking the rest of it with her hand. The Zaunite servant tries to contain her groans as much as she can while she spills her load into Sejuani’s mouth, who try to swallow as much as she can, but some still leaks from the corner of her lips and nose.

Finally, once Vi’s orgasm fades, the platinum blondie backs off and tries as much as she cannot to couch, at least not loudly, and cleans her face using the sheets. Then, she forces the pinkette onto her knees to clean her dick as well, and she has to shut her mouth too, because a recently orgasmed dick would certainly be sensitive enough to make her moan. Sejuani was right; her hand is really shutting Vi down, for her luck. Then, the two returns to their previous standing position, with Sejuani still in front, at least until the ex-cop harden up again, stroking her with one hand while Vi herself just pant and try to not moan with her half-hard dick being jerked.

Riven couldn’t help but to moan as she feels her load erupting from her balls, spilling into her goddess greedy throat, who swallow it as if the dick and load weren’t as big as they actually are. Then, once Riven’s orgasm fades, Janna backs off, just to notice that the exile is still hard as a brick, making her grin. – Well, well… someone liked my reward. –

Riven, then, answered between her pants. – I’m sorry. –

Just for Janna to scold her. – Silly! There is nothing for you to apologize. –

Then, Riven lowers her head after the scold. – I’m sorry. –

At this moment, Janna just face palms. – Geez… –

Continue.