Chapter 3 - The Close Call

“Vi? Hello? I know you’re in there. It’s eight thirty.”
 
“Damn, Caitlyn,” Victoria swore, rubbing her forehead.
 
Jinx groaned cutely, like a teenager woken up too early. “Make her go away,” she said, rubbing her eyes. “It’s tooooooo early!” And Victoria shushed her quickly.
 
“You aren’t supposed to be here, understand?” she hissed. “I have to go let her in.” Vi picked up the discarded blanket and tossed it over Jinx’s body, who squeaked in distress. Vi pulled on some white boxers and went to the door.
 
“Hey Caity,” she said slowly, unsure of how her girlfriend was feeling after last night. “What’s up?”
 
“I wanted to apologize for yesterday. I haven’t been good to you lately,” she said, contrition obvious on her face. She wasn’t exactly looking Vi in the eye, only flicking up to it every now and then.
 
“Hey, it’s okay!” Vi said exuberantly, opening the door fully and locking Caitlyn in a bear hug, forcing the air from Caitlyn’s lungs with a cute “Guk!” 
 
Caitlyn’s mind sharpened. Vi had forgiven her instantly. Far from calming her, this said to her that it was actually Vi who had done something wrong. And to her, of course, one suspicion was clear above all others—that she had let Jinx go. Further suspicion, but she hid it well. She flicked her hair out of her eyes. “We’re working on the Jinx case today.”
 
“Ah, yeah, sweetie,” Vi said, clearing her throat. “I really hurt my leg yesterday.” She bent over slightly and rubbed her thigh. “I… really don’t think I’ll be making it in today.”
 
“Hmm,” Caitlyn nodded, looking vacantly at the leg. A pause of a few seconds. “Okay then. I’ll… see you later. I don’t want Jinx to get too much of a head start on us.” She pursed her lips, locking gaze with Vi. “You take a sick day, and be ready to get back on the case tomorrow, okay?” she said, easing up on her tip-toes to push a dry little kiss on Vi’s lips.
 
“Of course honey,” Vi said, feeling her heart sink as she had to lie to her beloved. Especially while her other beloved was on the couch, under a blanket. 
 
“Actually… can I come in? Work doesn’t start for another hour,” Caitlyn said, pushing her way into the apartment, and Vi’s heart jumped out of her chest, but she couldn’t think of a reason to get Caitlyn out of there… she could claim that she had brought a hooker last night, which would piss her off like crazy since she hated it when Vi cheated, but that didn’t seem to be the right way to fix anything right now.
 
“Uh, yeah! Of course you can come in!” Vi said, loudly and clearly, making sure to close the door firmly behind Caitlyn. She didn’t lock it, simultaneously trying to send the message that Jinx could leave if she saw the chance, and that Caitlyn probably wouldn’t be there very long. The sheriff walked into the apartment that she had spent many days inside. Caitlyn usually spent more time at Vi’s place than her own, and there were plenty of Caitlyn’s clothes in the drawers and things.
 
“Do you have tea on?” the woman said, her accent smooth. Her ploy was to look around while Vi was occupied in the kitchen.
 
“Oh…” Vi said, realizing that it would keep her from policing Caitlyn, but not realizing that was Caitlyn’s intention. “Sure, I can do that.” Quickly she went to the kitchenette and put on some hot water.
“Hmmmmm, have a party?” Caitlyn said suddenly, and Vi looked over into the living room. There was still Caitlyn’s naughty clothing hanging off of a chair and the couch. “I don’t remember bringing these over. I bought them as a present for you.” They were the exact shade of purple Caitlyn favored, and suddenly Vi realized that Caitlyn had indeed not worn them over to her apartment before.
 
“Oh yeah! I found them at your place and I brought them here,” she said quickly. 
 
“And now they’re lying all over the place,” Caitlyn continued, picking up one of the panties and smelling it. There was no stink of sex, which calmed her. She had feared Vi had dressed up some hooker in her lingerie. 
 
“Well you know me, I’m messy,” Vi said, which was true enough. She was relieved to see Caitlyn’s body language as the detective dropped the issue. Then her eyes bugged out when Caitlyn sat down on the couch right next to the hidden Jinx. Caitlyn sighed and put her elbow on the arm-rest, laying her cheek on her hand and looking out the window.
 
“It’s been a while since we sat together,” Caitlyn said. Vi left the water to boil and hurried into the living room, putting her hand on Caitlyn’s shoulder. She tilted her head to the side and pressed on Vi’s fingers with her cheek. “Come sit with me.” The seat beside her was occupied by Jinx’s head and shoulders under the cover.
 
“I’ll stand,” she said simply, and Caitlyn looked up at her. “The tea will be ready soon.”


“That’s fast tea,” Caitlyn said distantly, not hooking onto what Vi had said. Vi was enormously relieved to see that Caitlyn didn’t come here to confirm any suspicions. “Sorry again. But things have been…”
 
“Jinxed,” Vi said firmly. “Things have been jinxed lately.”
 
“That’s funny,” Caitlyn said, her voice still soft. 
 
“Don’t worry baby, I forgive you. And I hope you forgive me.” She leaned down and took Caitlyn’s jaw in her fingers, tilting her head up. Caitlyn gasped, her mouth opening, Vi kissing her firmly on the lips. “I think I have more to answer for than you.” 
 
While Caitlyn was looking away and up, Jinx took the opportunity to poke her eyes out from under the blanket and wink at Vi. It was a childish gesture, and made Vi jump out of her skin. “What’s wrong?” Caitlyn said, hurt. “Did I do something wrong?”
 
“No, silly, I just remembered, uh,” she tried to come up with something. “I left something important… last time I was in Zaun.”
 
“What did you leave?” Caitlyn said, turning her gaze back to the window.
 
“I need to go check on the tea,” Vi said, watching Jinx disappear back beneath the blanket.
 
“I don’t hear it whistling or anything.”
 
“My teapot isn’t very good. Besides I haven’t even put the tea-bag in yet.”
 
“Oh.”
 
There was a somewhat awkward silence between the two as Vi’s heart hammered through her chest. How could she get rid of Caitlyn? And was Caitlyn here to torment her after all? How much did she really know? “Calm,” she whispered to herself. There was no way she knew Jinx was under the blanket. There was simply no way. She fixed the tea. A minute passed and Victoria heard shuffling in the other room. At least Jinx had the wherewithal to not jump out shouting banzai. 
 
“Lover?” Caitlyn said, appearing at the door to the kitchenette, and Vi’s jaw dropped.
 
Caitlyn had dressed herself up in that purple lingerie, and was leaning against the wall on one arm. Her white teeth had sunk into her lower lip, and was staring at Vi with her fierce purple eyes. Even her 4-inch girldick was wrapped up in a purple lace cocksock. She was the most beautiful thing Vi had ever seen. “Forget about that tea, would you?” she piped in her gorgeous accent. “And do the other thing that makes me truly happy.”
 
“Bedroom,” Vi ordered, turning off the heat to the stove and grabbing Caitlyn’s hand. Vi was barely dressed, still in her boxers and a bra hurriedly flung over her head. Her large, firm breasts sat above an absolutely perfect six-pack that drew attention to the toned muscles of the rest of her body. 
 
“How about we play with this like last time?” Caitlyn fluted, holding out a long metal sounding rod, and Vi swallowed. She took it from Caitlyn’s hand, and climbed onto the bed beneath her, straddling her legs. First she reached down and began gently massaging Caitlyn’s girlcock between two fingers, making it stand to hardness. Caitlyn squirmed gently as Vi teased her dick upwards. There wasn’t much to her erection, and she was fully engorged in no time. Vi kissed the tip gently, and a single translucent bead of pre stretched into a thin line that broke. Vi got off the bed and retrieved a purple (of course) ball-gag from the bedside table and laid it flat against Caitlyn’s mouth. “Make me,” Caitlyn purred, running her fingers over her lover’s waist. “…Take me.” 
 
With some of that trademark strength, Victoria physically pushed the ball past Caitlyn’s lips. Caitlyn began to squirm, roleplaying as if she was being raped. She whined into the gag as Victoria tied it tightly behind her head, locking it in place with Caitlyn’s lips peeled back. Vi flipped her over just as easily, her muscles corded and Caitlyn’s body magnificently light under her touch. The sheriff’s large breasts pressed into the bed and her even-meatier ass was on display under a two-inch frilled skirt that left her asshole and balls on display. Victoria squatted beside it, spanking her ass firmly with one hand, then two, making Caitlyn moan into the gag as spit trickled down her jaw. Caitlyn was crazy into bondage, and Victoria had learned shibari just for her. The ropes and knots became beautiful as they crisscrossed Caitlyn’s taut body, holding her down and pulling her in contorted shapes. First Victoria tied her arms ridiculously tightly behind her back, then she spread her girlfriend’s legs and finally tied her knees to her elbows, keeping her legs yanked very widely apart. Although the shibari was quite impossible for one person to free themselves from, it would have been the work of a dozen or so quick pulls on certain ropes for Victoria to undo it. That was important in case there was a fire. Happily, Piltover had a really good record of house fires… except when Jinx was around, of course; Victoria clenched her eyes shut painfully as she realized Jinx was in the apartment and she even had a stove going in the other room. The irony was absolutely painful. 
 
“Mmhmmhmhmhmm?” Caitlyn mumbled into the gag, and Victoria rewarded her with a slap on the ass for her troubles. Cait squeaked, gazing over her shoulder at her lover, her cheeks red as a strawberry. Her little hermcock was simply twitching, leaking cum onto the bedsheets, and Victoria pushed Caitlyn’s head back down into the pillow to choke off her breathing as she inserted the metal sound into her prick.
 
So Victoria was quite thankful that she had done that when Jinx appeared behind them, running her fingers over Vi’s shoulders. The huge shemale raised her hand to strike the girl for daring to intrude, and Jinx fled with a silent giggle, retreating to the bedroom door and peeking around the frame, touching herself around the corner as her big sister gave the woman what she wanted.
 
The sounding rod pried open Caitlyn’s cockhole and the sheriff stiffened even more, a few of the ropes drooping slightly until she returned to a resting position. Caitlyn moaned into the gag as Vi began feeding inch after inch of lubed-up steel into her penis, stretching her cock out and going where nothing was ever meant to fit. Caitlyn’s toes curled in bliss as Victoria, after a minute or so of gentle pushing, managed to get the rod all the way down to the sphincter of her bladder. Vi left it there, but never stopped touching it, rolling it around, prodding gently, retreating before pushing on it harder once again. Victoria pulled out a tin of poppers from the bedside table and held it under Caitlyn’s nose as she threatened to push it past the sphincter, deliberately linking in Caitlyn’s brain the idea of poppers and intense pleasure. Then she pushed.
 
Caitlyn screamed into the gag, her brain cooking in a soup of pleasurable emotions as her domme pushed the sound into her bladder. Hot piss rushed up her cock and spilled onto the bed, the woman completely unable to keep it inside with her spincter stretched open. She cried in bliss, Jinx simultaneously fingering herself and stroking her own cock to the sight. Victoria looked over her shoulder and shot Jinx a hateful glare before returning to her work. “Your bladder belongs to me,” Vi said. “You will piss when I order it.” She twisted the rod, and although it was lubed, it still wrenched on Caitlyn’s innards and made the girl melt in painful pleasure. “Ss mmy,” Caitlyn mumbled, her eyes crossed and her eyelids fluttering. 
 
“Your orgasm belongs to me,” Vi said sternly, trapping Caitlyn’s cock in a five-inch chastity cage. The herm stiffened again and looked over her shoulder, Jinx quickly retreating behind the wall before she saw. Caitlyn locked eyes with her lover, and Vi almost saw hearts in them as she did before Caitlyn put her head back down on the bed. “You will cum when I order it.” Victoria was now painfully aroused, her cock twitching and gushing obscene volumes of precum onto the bedsheets, more pre even than Caitlyn had pissed out, and it was still coming. With a loud thwap, Victoria laid her enormous cock between Caitlyn’s ass cheeks and the woman moaned once again into her gag. “That’s right slut, you’re nothing but a set of holes for my thick cock.” Caitlyn would have eagerly spread her cheeks for her domme if she could, but Vi’s thumbs sank into the wanton flesh and pried it apart instead, revealing her pink, perfect asshole. There was a single purple thread from Caitlyn’s lingerie covering her butt, which Victoria reached down and ripped in half, destroying the clothing and making Caitlyn blush. She loved it when Vi destroyed her things.
 
Jinx returned to stare as her big sister slowly pushed her unthinkably huge cock into the herm’s asshole, Caitlyn squirming and crying out constantly as the wrist-thick dick reamed her open. Her ass could barely stretch that far, and only because Victoria had been training her that way for years now. Victoria gritted her teeth in discomfort at the too-tight fit, grabbing the bottle of lube and pouring it liberally on her meat, where it curled in droplets around her girth. The next inches were far easier, and Victoria and Caitlyn both began to moan in pleasure rather than pain as Victoria took what was hers. She spanked that meaty ass again and again, feeding it inch after glorious inch of overthick girlcock, Caitlyn’s sphincter desperately sword-swallowing everything it was given. So brutally mating with Caitlyn’s ass when her pussy was right there was a turn on for both of them, but especially for the lithe hermaphrodite who kept both her pussy and ass in a magnificently-fuckable state just so her domme could have her way when she wanted, on Victoria’s orders. Jinx came deeper into the room, unable to see the action with Victoria’s back in the way (as much as she loved to stare at that). Vi hissed through her teeth, completely powerless to get her out of there without alerting Caitlyn.
 
“Lip me ova,” Caitlyn spoke into the gag. This earned her a healthy spank and an admonition.
 
“The gag is there so dumb sluts don’t speak, not so they speak anyway,” Victoria ordered. “You’ll stay on your belly as I desire.” The imperiousness of her lover ended up simply turning Caitlyn on even more, not to mention Jinx, who was now standing right beside her, the sound of her breathing masked by Victoria’s heavy panting. Vi didn’t just fuck her ass, she cratered it; the obscene, inhuman size of her girlmeat was enough to tear anyone open. Caitlyn’s beautiful ass winked and puckered as her domme abused it just the way it was meant to be treated. Her hermcock twitched in the cage, unable to cum no matter how much Victoria pounded on her prostate. But Vi was far, far too lengthy for her cockhead to push on Caitlyn’s love-button and still even be considered inside her. Caitlyn got on one elbow and pressed her free hand to her belly, which was bulging wildly with Victoria’s insane insertion. For a few beautiful moments it felt like she was pregnant. Caitlyn tilted her head back, her eyes closed in bliss as she experienced an emotional orgasm, though not a physical one. A few seconds later, as Caitlyn came back down out of it, she almost turned her head to the side to see Jinx, but Victoria pushed her head down hard into the bed, smothering her nose under the pillows.
 
Then Jinx did something that Victoria couldn’t believe. She reached over and ran her fingertip over Caitlyn’s soaking-wet pussy lips, then pushed her finger into her mouth and sucked on her juices. Caitlyn was too blissful to even notice that both of Vi’s hands were on her ass, and a third hand had somehow swiped her cunt. “Get out,” Victoria whispered as silently as she possibly could, almost just moving her lips.
 
“Make me,” Jinx said, echoing what Caitlyn had said earlier, being very quiet but not nearly as careful about it.
 
“Hmh?” Caitlyn said, shifting slightly.
 
“Shut up,” Victoria said, spanking her ass again and making Caitlyn arch her spine, catlike, earning another moan from the poor tied-up sheriff. Victoria groaned as she finally sank her final inch of cock into Caitlyn’s asshole, the elephantine endowment disappeared at last. It was time to fuck her. 

Victoria was characteristically brutal, roughly humping away at Caitlyn’s sphincter. It may have been lubed, but it wasn’t easy. Victoria’s huge cock pounded into Cait’s guts, making the herm groan and cry out as often as she could catch a breath. Jinx got down on her knees and gazed at the beautiful union of cock and ass, licking her lips and simply wishing it was her. She leaned in and started kissing and sucking on Victoria’s hanging nutsack every chance she got, but at that point she was close enough that Vi could grab her braids and tug her head away… even if she didn’t want to. No, she wanted Jinx making out with her nuts. She could feel an apocalyptic orgasm approaching… if only she could get them both into bed at once.
 
The scent and sounds of sex were overwhelming. Victoria's horse-shaming dick was sweating profusely, beads of effort rolling down her ballsack. The whole room smelled like wet sex, and the clap of Victoria's enormous balls against Caitlyn's perfect heart-shaped ass were positively thunderous. 

Caitlyn turned her head to the side and peered up at Victoria’s face with one eye. Jinx, on her knees, was out of her sight. If she had even turned her head the other way, she would have caught her. Victoria gave her a firm spank, leaving a white handprint amid the red skin. Then she leaned forward and dug her hands into Caitlyn’s magnificent chest, squeezing and prying the malleable flesh. She roared as she yanked Caitlyn upwards, the heavily-bound woman squeaking in surprise as the titan-like shemale casually picked her up and impaled her on cock. Gravity had always been Victoria’s friend when it came to stretching open holes around her glorious meat. “Next time, you get a blindfold,” Victoria laughed, and Caitlyn had no idea what she was talking about, so delirious with pleasure as her ass was reamed open and her prostate so well-grinded by Victoria’s meaty, heavily-veined cock. She was pissing uncontrollably now, waste squirting out from around the sounding rod especially as she was upright now and gravity was pushing down on that, too. Victoria laughed again, “We have a squirter,” she teased, grabbing Caitlyn’s cage and pretending to jerk it off. “I told you your orgasm belongs to me. Your pleasure belongs to me.” She held Caitlyn around the middle and sank her cock balls-deep in her lover, so that Caitlyn’s hanging sack rested gently on Victoria’s almost ten-times bigger nuts. They shared a deep and passionate kiss, both women closing their eyes, and Jinx sucking on her sister’s balls. Vi came.
 
The ordeal began with a bang as Victoria’s fully-engorged cock suddenly bucked with the first rope of pure nutslop ejaculating into Caitlyn’s unprotected asshole. It was feverishly deep, and that first rope lasted five full seconds by itself before an almost instantaneous pause between the next rope. It started that way, with Victoria painting Caitlyn’s innermost walls with rope after hot rope, until they began to splatter over each other, coating her soft pink flesh with sperm that immediately began trickling down and pooling just inside her ass. Caitlyn cried out into the gag, drool coating her jaw and her neck and even her breasts, making them glisten. Victoria grabbed greedy handfuls of titflesh as she forced her tongue down her throat and raped her ass open. Caitlyn’s cock was helpless to cum by itself but the anal abuse pushed her over the edge and with intense pain her dick managed to shoot out a half-dozen strings of colorless liquid to follow her squirt. The difference was like water to milk, or in the case of the texture, water to molasses.
 
Only when Caitlyn’s asshole was completely full of Victoria’s insanely-gooey nut did it begin to pour out, forced by sheer pressure as Victoria continued to pump those finger-thick ropes into a chamber already stuffed to the brim. Her ass sputtered grotesquely as ropes of sperm erupted from her rear end, wetly gushing onto Victoria’s balls and Jinx’s face. Jinx licked and sucked eagerly, unable to fit one of her big sister’s huge nuts into her mouth but trying her best. Victoria, barely even half-finished her orgasm, reached up and grabbed Caitlyn by the throat, throttling her unconscious in an unthinking, brutal display of dominance. Caitlyn fell forward, whole body senseless and her ass slipped off her still-fully-cumming cock, Victoria grabbing Jinx by the braids and hoisting her bodily onto the bed. Jinx shrieked in discomfort but her eyes rolled back just the same as Victoria roughly crammed the full length of her cock down her throat, bulging the poor girl’s neck out as if she’d just rammed her arm down her fucking mouth. Jinx’s eyes were indistinguishable from throbbing hearts as she eagerly sucked down every last fucking liter of her sister’s unspeakably-thick seed, choking on it over and over before Victoria’s nuts clenched again and forced the spunk down her throat. Jinx’s tiny little belly swelled like she was pregnant just from chugging jizz, the volume of it simply inhuman as she groaned, tears spilling openly down her cheeks as she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, could only kneel before her domme and drink her hot fucking seed with her arms limp by her sides.
 
At last it was over. Jinx collapsed, driven into a cum-coma and unconscious just like Caitlyn. The two women looked utterly at peace, snoring and satisfied with their guts packed beyond full of Victoria’s ballsludge. Vi’s insanely fertile batter would have gotten them both pregnant if it wasn’t for her deliberate avoidance of their cunts, and Jinx’s infertility. More importantly, it was the only time in Victoria’s entire life that she’d ever managed not to spill half of her nut onto the bedsheets or into the urinal or the alley or wherever it was she was fucking her partner. Jinx hiccupped and spilled a half-cup of semen out of her mouth onto the sheets, and Victoria scratched her head. Well, even so, there was still plenty to clean up anyway…
 
 
 
 