Chapter 2 - First Date

Irelia couldn’t stop herself from biting her lip so hard it almost bled. The low-quality tape of Riven debasing herself, drinking her own urine and feasting on her own shit, and all for her? It was the single most erotic thing she’d ever witnessed, her thick cock almost ripping her pants open as it struggled to stand up. 
 
Irelia sent a simple message. “Come to my house, 7 P.M. Friday. I want you all to myself all weekend.” 
 
And so it was that Riven found herself standing on Irelia’s doorstep just as the sun was setting. She fidgeted for a while before ringing the doorbell. The whole thing was so exciting, but she was nervous too. She hadn’t had a girlfriend since Katarina, and the only action she’d gotten in a while was turning a few tricks on the side of the stripper business. Her heart was pumping out of her chest, while the slutty bunny outfit clung to her body like a second skin. A pair of bouncy, fake white ears, two breastcups that barely managed to contain her massive jiggling chest, and the bunched-up lycra at her groin, the fabric squeezing her cum-packed orange-sized balls and the sausage-thick bulge of her cock down one thigh. She wanted to impress, so she’d actually showered today, letting her porcelain skin gleam.
 
At last, she heard soft footfalls beyond the door, then the click of the knob turning. The door creaked open, and Irelia stood there, as gorgeous as ever. Her hair was pure white, her eyes shining. She was a couple inches taller than the bunny, but her chest was more modest and her stomach was a tight pack of abs. But she was hiding her body with a baggy shirt and log denim jeans. Irelia blushed, and a bashful smile came to her lips. “Come in,” she said, and opened the door all the way, gesturing inside. Riven stepped into the house on high heels, and then kicked them off into a pile of Irelia’s shoes. “Ah… I meant to clean up a little more before you got here,” Irelia said nervously.
 
Riven leaned in, almost too close for comfort. She stared Irelia right in the eyes, and then glanced down to the Ionian’s glistening lips. “Don’t worry, we’ll be getting a lot messier here soon.” Irelia shivered, and she couldn’t stop the arousal from spiking through her body, jolting her cock like electricity.
 
Riven took Irelia’s hand, and pulled her through the house. Her stocking’d feet loved the feeling of thick cream-hued carpeting between her toes, putting a wide grin on her face as she brought her into the living room. There was no couch, only a soft loveseat, colored a similar cream. “Jeez, your decoration is drab,” Riven teased, but before Irelia could respond, she reached back and roughly squeezed the woman’s cock without even turning around. Irelia gasped, and nibbled her lip before sitting down on the loveseat, staring up at Riven with hungry, staring eyes.
 
Slowly Riven got down on her knees, showing off her massive cleavage and the droplets of sweat that ran down her quivering breasts. “Three words and I’m yours,” she said.
 
“I need you,” Irelia breathed, her cock throbbing at the sight of the slutty bunny.
 
“That works…” Riven said cheerfully, before diving forward and unbuttoning Irelia’s jeans. She bit her lip and shoved her hand clumsily down her pants, her face lighting up like a child’s on Christmas Day as she wrapped her lips around that thick cock. After another moment’s tugging, she freed Irelia’s dick, which was actually rather small… only five inches? Riven cooed softly, tugging Irelia’s pants down a little farther, hoping there was more dick to be found.
 
But as she did, Irelia moaned softly, feeling her arousal spike. Oh god, this is happening, she thought, and the idea made her dick go crazy. In five seconds flat, her cock hardened enormously, growing thicker and longer, nicely-covered in veins that stood out of her skin. She was circumcised, and a fat pink tip capped her length. Riven’s jaw dropped steadily as Irelia’s dick poured out inch after inch, the most incredible grower she’d ever seen. “Holy shit,” she whispered, unable to contain herself. She leaned in and closed her eyes, wrapping her plush lips around the head of Irelia’s cock, smooching it softly before closing her mouth and sucking, dancing her tongue over the shaft. Irelia squirmed, putting one hand on Riven’s head and the other groping herself, letting out tiny mewls of pleasure as her expression went weak. “Fuuuuuuuuuck,” she swore, tensing up one of her legs, her toes curling on both feet. “Fuck that feels good, Rivvy,” she moaned, and the bunny blushed, proud that she was doing a good job.
 
She went deeper, taking that huge head over her tongue and pressing it against her throat. She gagged hard at the sticky taste of pre, but before Irelia could do anything, Riven grabbed the base of her cock and rammed herself forward, feeding inch after inch of dick into her throat. Tears gathered on the edge of her eyes and thick lines of drool spluttered from her mouth, slightly cummy drool no less. Riven’s own dick was throbbing hard, trying its best to pop free of her suit, pushing up a tent while her balls poured more and more semen free of her shaft. She slobbered on dick, the perfect image of a shameless whore, mascara leaking down her cheeks as she bobbed her head back and forth. 
 
Irelia’s toes curled. “Nnnnnnhhh, suck my dick, you bitch,” she moaned, putting one hand on Riven’s head and really feeling it as the slut slid forward and back. A burning arousal was growing in her balls, she was pent-up and they were reminding her of precisely that fact. She started to hump Riven’s mouth, making the bunny’s ears jiggle with each thrust. The couch squeaked as she did, especially since she had to leap up to do it, which got tiring quickly. She fell backwards, panting, and slowly Riven pulled the sloppy dick from her mouth.
 
“What are you doing?” Irelia whined. “That felt amazing, don’t stop…”
 
Riven grinned, open-mouthed, thick strings of cum and spit connecting her tongue to the roof of her mouth. “You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours, Irelia. Or in this case, I’ll suck your dick. Just have to do something for me first, I think you know what it is.”
 
“Mmmh… what is it?”
 
Riven shook her ass from side to side. “You have to piss in me, let me drink every drop.”
 
Irelia’s cock throbbed. “That’s disgusting,” she said, and Riven laughed.
 
“Don’t tell me you didn’t jerk yourself silly to that tape I sent you.”
 
Irelia tensed up. Thick pre poured from her tip. Riven laughed again: “You can lie to me, but your dick can’t. I know you loved watching me,” she said cutely, tilting her head to the side and shaking her ears. She adopted a more sultry, syrupy voice. “Come on, it’ll be fun. Can’t you feel the kink?” she breathed, leaning in and licking her tip again.
 
Irelia was panting. “No, I’m not going to piss in you,” she groaned. She gripped the couch. “That’s foul, I respect you more than that.”
 
Riven hummed, and danced the tip of her finger around in circles on Irelia’s balls. “Mm. I guess I’ll have to tease you some more,” she purred. “But I can promise, if you don’t piss in me, I’ll just suck your dick so good that you won’t pull out until your bladder explodes,” Riven winked, lewdly slurping as she went down on Irelia again. She pressed her plush lips against her tip, giving her a lewd kiss before letting her tongue out and slurping gently, sucking her own spit off of the Ionian’s pale skin. She was rewarded with a low whine of need. Riven slid forward, locking her lips tight around her glans before going deeper once again, reapplying a coat of saliva along every inch of throbbing, tense dick.
 
It went on like that for a good few minutes. Irelia normally came before that, even though she only ever used her hands. But this? This felt so unbelievably good, the warmth and wetness of another’s throat, and Riven’s earthy, sexual musk clouding her mind. Her eyes rolled back and her voice went high, “Ah, ah… ah! Rivvy, I’m…” she gasped…
 
And then Riven pulled away, sucking her spit off of Irelia’s shaft again and leaving it dry and unloved. “Whyyyyyyyyyyy…” Irelia groaned, wrapping her hands around her cock and jerking it quickly. Riven grabbed her wrists, and forcibly removed the woman’s hands from her dick. She was incredibly strong, even if she didn’t look like it. She used to be a swordmaster, after all. Irelia gritted her teeth together until it hurt. “Let me cum, Rivvy, please,” she begged, humping pathetically at the whore’s red lips. 
 
“No,” Riven said. Still holding Irelia’s hands away, she leaned in, staring up into the woman’s eyes as she slowly opened her mouth and licked her from balls to head, moaning softly as she did. Irelia’s dick started to twitch wildly, but Riven pulled away just a second before Irelia went over the edge. 
 
“Fuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkk,” she cursed, throwing her head forward. Riven held her hands right where they were, keeping her still for more than a minute, until every drop of arousal had drained away. Irelia scrunched up her face bitterly. “Riven, I…” she moaned, watching as her cock softened, leaning over to the side and eventually resting on her thigh. “I really need to cum, I’d even pee in you, but I don’t have to go right now, I—“ she said, but she was silenced by the smile on Riven’s face.
 
“I can fix that,” Riven said, standing up and towering over the quivering woman. She turned around slowly, ass-first, waving her thick butt in Irelia’s face before she strutted off to the door again. Irelia hadn’t even noticed the small handbag that Riven had brought with her. Riven bent down at the hips to grab it, sticking out her ass again, making Irelia lick her lips as her dick started to get hard again. The bunny walked over, putting the bag on an end-table and unzipping it as quickly as she’d unzipped Irelia’s pants. She selected a small red pill, and wiggled it in Irelia’s face. “Where’s your kitchen?” she purred, and Irelia meekly pointed, unwilling to wrap her fingers around her dick again while Riven was watching.
 
She returned in less than a minute, a crystal glass of wine in her hand. Daintily she passed it to Irelia, and nodded. “Drink,” she said smoothly, then reached behind and pulled a few inches of her suit out of her ass. It was riding up terribly. Being down on her knees so much, she’d actually stretched out the butt portion until there was a little bit of give! Then, naturally, she got down on her knees. 
 
Riven put her palms on the couch between Irelia’s legs, and the Ionian took a short breath, inhaling the scent of the wine. “Wow, it’s strong,” she mumbled, then raised the rim to her lips and tilted it back, Riven able to hear the glurk as she swallowed it down. Irelia’s grip almost shattered the crystal. “Christ,” she swore. “That’s really strong.” Then, her stomach growled, loudly. She put her palm on her belly, her jaw dropping as another groan came up, and then another. She felt her bowels quiver. “Ah… ah…” she mewled, feeling some strange magic take hold of her body. Just as suddenly, the heat hit her groin, and in an instant, it felt like she had to piss worse than ever before. “Fuck!” she grunted, almost standing up to rush to the bathroom… in fact, she would have, if Riven hadn’t dived onto her prick and immediately started slurping like a whore.
 
“Ohhhhh godddd,” Irelia whined, staring and squirming as Riven deepthroated her cock. She couldn’t hold it back. She relaxed her bladder, and hot piss surged up her dick, splashing onto Riven’s tongue. The bunny’s eyes went wide, and Irelia could have sworn her pupils looked like little hearts as warm, stinking piss flooded her mouth. She drank greedily, eyes still wide and staring at Irelia, Glurp…. Glurp… glllk, glurp… ggpp. “That’s so fucking lewd,” Irelia moaned, her voice getting high-pitched again as pleasure surged through her dick like a lightning bolt. Riven sucked even harder, thirstily drinking her friend’s urine and jerking herself off. Riven couldn’t drink fast enough, her throat getting sore as she swallowed more than twenty times in a row and just kept going. Warm, amber piss leaked out of the sides of her mouth, splattering her tits as she greedily sucked. Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp. Irelia pulled her legs close to her body, suddenly screaming as she hit her peak. Riven felt it too, and she dived straight onto Irelia’s surging cock, ready for everything.
 
The flow of piss stopped with one quick throb, and the flood of semen came directly after. Warm white cream gushed down Riven’s throat with a wet glurp, and she was forced to keep drinking. She was overwhelmed, Irelia just kept cumming and cumming, emptying her balls down the bunny-whore’s dicksocket as fast as she could. Riven gagged, and the entire thing backed up. Jizz spurted from her nostrils and her eyes rolled back, she pulled away from the dick and Irelia quickly started to jerk off, finishing herself on Riven’s face. The bunny moaned, gagging and retching, the taste so addictive to her fucked-up psyche and yet still so foul to her senses. She pitched forward, clutching her stomach, and puked onto the carpet, a waterfall of thick cum and watery piss gushing from her lips, her eyes shut tightly in pain as her whole body fought against gravity to void her stomach of what she’d drank. Irelia watched in horror, and absolute arousal, unable to stop herself from masturbating to the sight of her cream splattering in thick ropes into Riven’s hair as the bunny-slut’s throat made such unbelievably lewd noises.
 
Riven passed out, falling onto her back with her dick sticking straight up, squirting bolts of cum into her suit which bubbled white and drooled back onto itself. Irelia collapsed, falling backwards and panting, her hand covered in semen and her dick utterly spent. And so the two slept…
 
 
 