Chapter 1 - Riven's Sextape

Warning: Do not read this unless you're into extreme wasteplay.

I'm dead serious.

Do not read this. Kuro, Grey, etc. This means you.

If you're just here for dickgirls, there is nothing here for you. Read something else.

Don't say I didn't warn you. 
 
 


A short story I wrote for one of my friends on F-list.




 
Once the thought struck her, Riven couldn't stop thinking about it.
 
She was a dancer. A stripper. She stripped and danced for the club, and though it called itself a "Private club," technically speaking, it was public. She had, of course, gone into the back rooms, and in exchange for a little sticky coin, done some truly private sessions. The private rooms were small, circular, and arranged around a greased steel pole that ran from roof to floor. The walls and ceiling were pitch black, while the floor was covered in thick fuchsia carpet.
 
Irelia had been her friend back in the League of Legends. Irelia, the typical Ionian hero, bound tightly to her weapon. Riven, the Noxus defector, now sworn to protect Ionia, bound tightly to her weapon.
 
She had never even thought about catching her dick before her implants.
 
And now it was all she could think about.
 
Riven turned on the hidden camera, that was mounted in a tiny alcove in the wall. The red light winked on, and she smiled. She was wearing her best makeup, accentuating the curves of her cute, circular face. She had on her white bunny ears, and her hair was snow white. Her eyeliner brought out the whites of her eyes, in contrast to the tanned, supple flesh of the rest of her body. She leaned in close and blew Irelia a kiss. The fat, plump cocksuckers she called lips were all dolled up with ruby-red lipstick, and as that mouth hovered in the camera's vision, she pushed her tongue between her lips with a light smack.
 
She took a single step backwards from the camera, her face rising out of view, replaced by her two enormous milktanks. Inch after inch of delicious cleavage ballooned into the video, barely-contained by the latex boobcups of her slutty bunnysuit. She giggled whorishly, putting a finger to her lower lip and pressing on it. Then she reached over and pulled down one of the cups, revealing a fat pink nipple on her wobbling tit. At this distance it was easy to see Riven's nipplecunt gaping open slightly, drooling clear liquid downwards and staining her top. Her nipple sucked like a thirsty mouth at an invisible cock. Riven smirked and replaced the cup before taking another step back.
 
She was wearing her highest heels, red and slutty. She was as curvy as an hourglass, tanned, every inch of her skin sparkling perfection. Tight spandex leggings came all the way up to her bubble butt, and she tilted her hips to the side, showing off the generous curve of her ass, with a twitching poff of cotton just above. She made a lewd face, her eyes half-closed, her mouth hanging open, and licking her teeth with her ruby-red tongue. Every motion set her immense breasts into a lewd jiggle, and her cock was already bulging from the tight leggings. They were so tight, it was easy to see her fat testicles and even the ridge of her cockhead drooling her excitement into her pants. "Ready?" she breathed, pressing her upper back against the pole, her hands above her head, encircling it.
 
She jumped upwards, strong legs throwing her into the air and firm hands gripping the pole tightly, setting herself into a quick spin. She giggled and kicked a leg out, slowly twirling downwards as she did. She landed on one foot, then quickly stood up again, pressing her ass against the pole and shoving her tits out. She sighed as she straightened up, bringing her other leg up, her arms behind her as she slowly swayed her chest back and forth, showing it off. She laughed softly and started to spin again, wedging the pole between her breasts. When she stopped her pirouette, she moaned loudly and started to rub herself up and down its greased length, pressing her cheek into it, gripping the pole with both hands. It looked for all the world that Riven was titfucking an enormous cock.
 
At length, the dancer slowed, and took a few steps forward, her hips swaying. She stopped walking so that Irelia could see her lips, but not the rest of her face. Not to mention the ten inches of throbbing she-dick that was sticking out a lewd tent in her bottoms. Riven reached down and used her long, painted nails to rip a quick slit in her spandex. Her cock popped out, hard, with its foreskin already halfway peeled back. Her nuts slowly slipped out too, dangling lewdly as Riven straightened her hair with both hands, swaying her hips back and forth. "Now for the main event…" she purred, taking one step to the left and picking up a large winegoblet from the loveseat.
 
She was erect, but her dick was big enough that it didn't really matter. She sighed softly as she placed the tip of her cock inside the rim of the glass, and released her bladder. Relief washed over her in a massive wave. She had been holding it for three days just for this moment. Only now, it made sense why the goblet was just so large. Riven's golden waste poured into the cup with a long, disgusting sschhhlluuuuuurrr. The water level rose slowly in the bowl-shaped glass, little yellow droplets staining the sides and Riven's wrists from the splashback. Her cock started twitching with hardness as she smelled her own urine, and she let out a quiet "Ah" as her cock drooped, her bladder empty. There was almost half a liter of pure piss in there. It was golden all the way through, and little black bits of filth floated around inside.
 
Riven reached over and pulled the chair over into the sight of the camera. She sat down casually on the crimson-red chair, laying one long, lissom leg overtop of the other one, her cock fully visible, the bulge between her thighs deliciously wide as her dick rested on her testicles. She put one hand on the armrest, and held the glass with the other, sticking out her pinky finger. Riven wiggled her head just slightly, sending her ears into a teasing dance before stopping. She looked right into the camera and raised the glass, giving Irelia a toast. Riven pulled the glass full of filth back to her mouth, pressing the rim against her upper lip. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, swirling the liquid in the goblet again to get the full aroma. That sharp scent of piss made her eyes pop open, with her pupils rolled back and a whorish smile on her lips. She tilted back the glass and let it run over her. Thick, cloying, acrid golden-yellow urine flowed over her lips and filled her mouth, and she made a cute little "Glmp" sound as it did. She breathed deeply again and let it out in a long moan, still sipping slowly, determined to savor the bitter taste. It flooded her mouth and her tongue, and she cooed softly in pleasure.
 
Finally, when her mouth was full, she set the glass down on the table beside her and uncrossed her legs. Her lips were visibly streaked with thin golden liquid, and a drop was rolling down her chin and neck. She pulled her head back and concentrated. She swilled her tongue around in her mouth, her cheeks dimpling slightly with suction. Finally she began to swallow. The camera picked up the "lump" of urine travelling down her throat, and she moaned softly as she felt it splash into her belly. She swallowed again, and then again, until her mouth was empty. She opened her lips, showing Irelia her clean, dry mouth. She licked her lips incredibly slowly, staring into the camera all the while, her eyes burning with a lusty intensity.
 
She picked up the glass again, bringing it to her nose and taking another deep sniff. "Mmmh, the finest wine," she whispered, swirling the liquid around again before taking a deep, deep draught. Gulp… gulp… gulp… gulp… went Riven's throat, as she eagerly swallowed her own urine. She kept drinking until the goblet was half empty, and her cheeks and neck were stained with overflowing piss. It didn't seem that she had any problem keeping it down whatsoever. She placed the cup on the table, and rubbed her smooth belly slowly. Suddenly, she burped, and blushed with shame. How embarrassing!
 
Then Riven took a deep breath, clearing her lungs and filling them with fresh air. She stood up and nudged the chair backwards, then stepped forward and tilted the camera down a bit. It caught a long shot of her dangling, veined penis before she stepped backwards. There was a plate on the ground. She knelt, her high heels keeping her butt off the ground, though the length of her cock meant that it did touch the carpet! The camera saw Riven's whole body, from toe to head. She looked up and smiled, squatting right over the plate. "This is what I want to do for you," she whispered, blowing a kiss to the camera. Then she closed her eyes and licked her lips in concentration. Her dick twitched, then began to stand again as she forced blood to her groin. "Aahh…" she panted, flexing her colon, trying to push it out.
 
Her anus stretched open, a big, brown turd sliding free. It was greasy, smelly, and it felt so good to shit it out. Riven actually reached such arousal that she started jerking off, a long rope of shit coiling down onto the plate. It broke in half, and she bit down on her lip in concentration. It kept coming, Riven kept shitting, until a steaming pile of feces was left on the plate. Riven fell backwards onto her ass, her cock wagging back and forth from the fall. She looked down at the full plate of shit, and seemed very proud of herself. She raised one lissome leg over the plate and twirled onto her hands and knees, her tail and ears completing the image of looking like a pet. Riven gave one last look up to the camera before bending in, opening her mouth, and sinking her face in shit. She moaned softly, air whooshing out of her nose. She took a bite, filling her mouth with thick, gooey feces that made her want to vomit. Her eyes clenched shut and she teared up at the taste. She curled her tongue around, pulling more waste into her mouth and rolling it into a ball. She started to chew it, thick brown streaks staining her teeth as she did. She coughed, her mouth hanging open slightly, brown drool running down her chin. "Mmmmmg," she moaned, before tilting her head back and chewing more, turning the fresh scat into a disgusting, warm, mushy soup that she could swallow. It was so thick she had to force it down with her tongue. Thick, greasy shit filled her throat, and she retched. To stop herself from vomiting and being embarrassed, she reached forward and sunk her fingers into her waste, grabbing a handful of shit from the plate. She looked down on it hungrily before she pounded it into her mouth, forcing the stuff in her throat down even deeper, while also covering her chin with brown sewage. "Nnnnhghgh, brlkk~" she gurgled, messing her face up even worse as a few bites fell to the carpet.
 
Slowly, Riven found a pace she could keep up. Grabbing a handful of shit from the plate, lifting it to her mouth, sniffing it and nearly vomiting, stuffing it into her face before slowly chewing the soft feces, then forcing it down her throat with another mouthful. Riven felt like she was literally getting shit into as she stuffed her face with excrement, her throat unable to really swallow something so thick and chewy. She wished there was someone else to help. She thought of Irelia's ass just above her face, her sweaty balls hanging down on her chin. "Irelia," she moaned, licking a few fingers clean of waste.

She kept it up for minutes, until her stomach was constantly gurgling as it tried to digest what she'd given it. She poked her fingers into her mouth, scraping away the shit from the roof, walls, and palate, and pushing it down her throat. She gagged loudly as she pushed against her uvula, and teared up again. She didn't want to throw up. Not now. She'd have to eat it all again. Slowly she choked down every bite, filling her stomach with the contents of her asshole, turning her fingers and face into a hideous shit-streaked mess. The plate got cleaner and cleaner, and while she dribbled some onto the ground, she was really getting into it now. She leaned forward, shoveling shit down her throat like a starving man. Her nipples twinged and her cock throbbed, her belly got a little rounded from the sheer volume of scat she'd swallowed. At last, she picked up the plate with both hands and began licking it clean, moaning loudly as she did. 

Suddenly she came, squirting right onto the floor. Thick, goopy, white seed shot from her cock in long ropes, painting the carpet with her creamy girljizz. Her balls wiggled as she hungrily ate her shit, orgasming long and loud until her prostate was empty and the floor was a mess. She dropped the plate and it rolled away, sparkling clean. Her fingers were twitching. She shoved her filth-caked thumbs into her mouth, sucking them dry and swallowing the chunky waste that came off. Then she fell to her knees, her watermelon-sized breasts dragging against the ground as she started making out with the carpet. Her jizz had frosted the shitlogs that had dropped from her mouth to the floor. Her lips were open wide, her tongue slurping this way and that, Riven determined to clean up every drop of her mess. The smell down here was even worse, it was like breathing in sewage, and she snorted and snuffled like some kind of disgusting dog, cramming her own scat into her mouth
and eventually forgetting to chew, just swallowing it whole and shuddering at the taste.
 
After fifteen minutes, she finished her meal, then sat up, panting. Her body face was streaked with urine, feces, dried jizz, and even streaked makeup. She looked like she had just taken a pie in the face, and she smelled like she'd just been wading through a sewer. There was not a single unblemished inch of her pretty face. Not an inch she hadn't ruined for Irelia. She reached up and grabbed the wineglass and its remaining liquid, dumping it over her head and shivering at just how wonderfully warm it was. It was like standing in a shower. Golden piss flowed down her head, soaking her white hair and turning it dull yellow, like a sponge. Like the filthy rag she was. Rivulets of urine poured down her oily face, forming a brief waterfall between her breasts before her piss splashed down onto her own throbbing erection. She knelt there for perhaps ten more seconds, before slowly getting to her feet and wobbling forward, almost off-balance. She clasped her hands in her groin and bent down, her foot of cleavage blocking the entire picture until suddenly her face came into view. Her lips were caked with shit. She leaned in and kissed the camera, leaving a brown stain in the shape of her mouth. She giggled softly, reached forward, and turned it off.
 
Now just to mail this to Irelia~ 
 
 
 
 
 



 