Chapter 3 - The Lunar Revel - Katarina, Akali, and Sona

Written for Chinese New Year, posted early because I love you guys.






It was just another roaring houseparty at Sarah Fortune's mansion. The girls had filtered in over the last few hours, eager to get going. Sona had put up her DJ equipment in Fortune's huge basement, eager to show off her new outfit, and Janna was making peanut brittle in the oven. Apparently someone had the munchies.

Katarina stepped out of the teleportation rune, blinking as shimmering lights popped in her vision. She found herself on the lawn, the party already in full swing. Bottles littered the lawn and the door was hanging off its hinges. She stepped through gingerly, looking left and right, surveying the crowd.

Everyone who was anyone was there. A bunch of girls greeted Katarina as she brushed through the crowd, and she gave an appreciative nod as they fawned over her perfect body. The leather shirt she was wearing cupped her breasts marvellously, and with every step they jiggled entrancingly. She made her way to the bar and ordered a drink. "Vodka…" Then she felt a presence beside her, and turned to see Nidalee. "Vodka," said Nidalee. The women smiled at each other and took their drinks at the same time, clinking them together before raising their glasses.

"So what do you think of the party?" slurred Nidalee.

"I just got here, how is it?"

"It'sss fucking awesome," she pointed at her jeans, which had a dark stain on the crotch. "I've already bagged myself a handful of sluts who've been waiting their whole lives to lay with a champion."

"Darn it, sloppy seconds," joked Katarina, taking another swig from her drink.

"Assuming they're still conscious after my dick had a turn!" said Nidalee aggressively.

Katarina blinked. Nidalee was being surprisingly boastful. But then again, she was piss drunk. "Yes, well, off you go."

"Hahaha…" Nidalee chuckled. "Hey, hey! Hey Lux! Come here, I have something to show you!" yelled Nidalee and bounded off into the crowd of people. Katarina took another sip of her drink, then turned around and saw Lux up on a raised platform, dancing with her tits out. Nidalee was climbing up to join her. Katarina raised an eyebrow and finished her drink, watching them grind together as the crowd screamed their appreciation.

Katarina tipped the bartender, her belly burning with alcohol, and went off to find the basement. She parted the crowd with her elbows, but nobody dared to complain; nobody but one.

"Hey!" said Akali, turning around, her lower back smarting from where Katarina's elbow had landed. Katarina looked at her but kept walking. "Whoops," she called over her shoulder in her haughty voice. Katarina was surprised when a hand grabbed her shoulder from behind. "What?"

Akali spun her around. "You apologize."

"Why? It's a party. Shit happens, people get hurt."

"You have no respect for anyone, do you?"

"You're an assassin, you know that you have to do what you have to do."

"Yes, I understand, but I don't relish it like you Noxians."

The crowd formed a circle around them, staring and whispering as the two champions squared each other up. They came closer and closer, glaring into each other's eyes, until their foreheads touched. Then, Akali blinked and her expression became passive. "I apologize, I don't know what came over me. It's not my place to judge," she said, holding her palms to the ceiling and walking away.

But Katarina sensed her animosity.

From there, it was only a short walk to the basement. It was a long, rectangular room. At the other end were Sona's giant crystal speakers and turntable. Sona herself was on her hands and knees in the corner, looking for a power outlet for all her stuff. She was wearing her DJ outfit, and her ass was even larger and more grabbable than ever before. Since she always wore flowing dresses on the rift, nobody had known how curvy she really was, except people she slept with.

Katarina walked up behind her, placed a hand on her butt, then spoke casually, "Has anyone ever told you how nice your ass looks in that skintight rubber?"

Sona looked up, over her shoulder. Yes she said telepathically, but not without a small smile on her face.

"Has anyone ever told you that your ass is totally fuckable in that outfit?"

Sona's smile widened and she blushed. Well… not in those words.

"Has anyone ever told you… that they have an irresistible urge to stuff your butt with girlcock?"

No…

Kat grinned lustily, running her fingers over Sona's huge, smooth ass. Sona hummed, looking up and down Kat's luscious body. Katarina leaned down and whispered right into her ear, "I have an irresistible urge to stuff your butt with girlcock."

Sona bit her lip and looked into Katarina's piercing green eyes. Okay, let's go to the bathroom, she said.





Katarina locked the door behind her, then turned slowly and locked eyes with Sona, staring at her with burning lust. She stalked forward slowly, taking her hands, then pushing her up against the wall, locking her in a wet kiss. Katarina was happy to find Sona's lips to be deliciously fat, soft and utterly kissable. She hummed as she rubbed their lips together passionately, teasingly licking her and groping her enormous boobs through her latex outfit. "You taste like lip gloss," breathed Katarina before deepening the kiss, sliding her long tongue into her mouth. Sona moaned down her throat and responded warmly, letting their wet tongues slide against each other, tasting and licking. They broke the kiss briefly, panting for breath, before gumming their lips back together, frenching wildly. Sona gasped as she felt Kat's dick begin to grow, lengthening and thickening until it was throbbing insistently into her leg, trapped by Kat's pants.

Sona pulled away with a gasp, saliva dripping from her mouth, and she knelt down and was just about to pull Katarina's pants down when she noticed the woman's dick, clearly outlined down her thigh by the tight fabric, throbbingly erect and with a visible flare for her glans. It bulged down almost to her knee. Sona moaned and stuck her tongue out all the way, then gave a long, slow lick over her cockhead through the leather, making Katarina groan. "Hurry up, slut, these pants are way too tight to be this stiff in." Sona obliged, yanking them down, freeing her thick shaft. Kat's black panties strained to keep it held back, and Sona reached in and bit the lace, pulling it down with her lips. Katarina's huge dick slapped her in the cheek, and she cooed again as she finally beheld the firm girlmeat and heavy, cum-filled nuts. Katarina was so big and so hard that her foreskin had already peeled back a bit, revealing the dark, glistening slit of her urethra. The smell of precum was intoxicating. Sona had seen a lot of cock in her day, and she estimated it at about nine inches long and two inches wide.

Sona leaned in, keeping eye contact with the redhead the whole way. She kissed one of Katarina's balls, and the Noxian hummed appreciatively and groped herself once. Sona closed her eyes and sucked her sack into her mouth, barely able to fit around one of her balls, spreading her lipstick across her soft skin. Katarina gripped her shaft and pumped, moaning, as Sona switched to the other ball and tongued it passionately, until both of her nuts were soaking wet. Sona withdrew her head and put her hands in her lap, hiding her boner and looking up into Katarina's sparkling eyes. Let my mouth be your cock-holster, Sona said. "Do it, slut," Kat breathed.

Sona closed her eyes again and wrapped her lips around Katarina's glans, already well-lubricated with white, frothy precum. It smelled like pure sex. She leaned in, opening her mouth as wide as she could to accommodate the thick spongy cockhead. She let her tongue out of her lips and tongued the soft bunched-up skin under her head, slurping it up noisily and breathing deeply to fill her lungs with Kat's delicious scent. Katarina watched, almost dazed with pleasure, as Sona took inch after inch into her mouth without stopping. She slowed down as she felt the dick brush up against her uvula, and she choked loudly as she pushed it forward, worming its way down her throat. Sona looked up at her with twinkling eyes, and brought her hands up to her neck, massaging it gently and letting Katarina feel her fingers through her throat. Sona realized she was going very slowly. Kat's dick wasn't terribly thick or anything, she just wanted to make sure their first time was special.

Sona pulled back off the cock with a wet slurp, letting half of it out before sliding back on. She settled into a quick rhythm, loving the way her slick penis stabbed down her throat. It's been a while since I deepthroated someone like you… Katarina moaned and groped herself again, freeing her tit and pinching her nipple. "Ohhhhh." Sona made sure to lavish her tongue on her cock, spreading as much saliva as she could, until it was practically shining with spit every time she let it out of her mouth.

"I'm gonna nut. Want to taste my cum, you tart?" said Katarina, her voice controlled but betraying her lust.

Oh… Then… said Sona, gently releasing her suction on her cock, making a deep throaty glllrk as she started to withdraw it from her throat. "Ah," moaned Kat, "You bitch, p-put my cock back in your mouth…" It was embarrassing her to be ministered to so expertly that she was turning into a drooling whore. Inch after inch appeared from Sona’s painted lips, every bit of it coated in saliva and precum. Her cock was shiny, and smelled incredible. Sona sucked on her head slightly before popping it out of her mouth, her glans purple and glistening. Sona planted a kiss on her urethra, and came away with a sticky string.

"Now turn around," said Katarina with a grin. Sona gasped. You aren't even going to look in my eyes? So cruel…

"I couldn't care less about being cruel," said Katarina dismissively. "I just want to watch your ass eat my dickmeat."

Sona complied silently, standing up just enough to turn around and bend over, showing her generous heart-shaped ass and the skintight fabric coating it. Katarina rubbed her asscheeks possessively, then gripped the fabric tightly, tearing it in half with a loud rip, revealing her taint and balls. Sona squealed, What are you doing! I have to put on a show!

Katarina leaned forward, pressing her breasts into her back and laying her fat, wet cock in her anal cleavage. She brought her painted lips up to Sona's ear and whispered huskily, "Well now you'll just have to do the show while feeling my thick cum drip down your thighs the whole time, huh?" Sona moaned and rubbed her thighs together, reaching down and frantically stroking her cock through her outfit. "Beg," spat Katarina.

What?

"I'm not going to fuck you until you beg for it."

Ohhh Kat, it feels so good to be dominated like this… Please, f-fuck me… I need it…

Sona moaned whorishly as Kat complied, laughing, pressing her purple spit-slick cockhead against her backdoor roughly, stretching it open and making her cock pulse. She pushed it inside, until her pucker closed tightly around it with a wet schlick. Katarina grunted and slapped her ass, feeling it reverberate her meat. "Loosen up or I'll never get it in." Sona exhaled and relaxed her anus, and Katarina slid her thick meat inside slowly. She exhaled. “You’re so tight.”

When all a girl knows is her ass, she gets pretty good at using it, said Sona. Sona leaned back onto Katarina’s dick, sliding down her wet meat, her own saliva building up on her tight anal ring as it lubricated her entry. She hilted herself and looked over her shoulder with a naughty look, and Katarina's lust took over her body. She gripped her hips and started rutting, gritting her teeth as her foreskin slid back and forth over her glans, deep inside Sona’s ass.

Sona threw back her head and licked her lips as Katarina found the most pleasurable angle, repeatedly punching her prostate with her large cockhead. Sona's dick hardened and jutted out from her outfit, and she continued to rub it as she clenched and unclenched her anus. "Your ass is so good!" said Katarina, slapping her ass again as she hilted, her dick tingling like crazy in her hot, tight depths. Sona felt Katarina slowly forcing her cum out of her prostate and up her urethra, a little more with every thrust, until Sona cried out in an orgasmic whine and splurted into her latex, a dark spot appearing as the watery semen soaked through. Sona's ass clenched tight, gripping Kat's thick meat just as she was about to pull out, trapping her inside and making her cum. Katarina groaned as her balls tightened and her cock swelled, firing a powerful rope of jism into Sona's deepest parts. She rutted back and forth an inch, in time with her heartbeat, moaning uproariously as she creamed her ass, squirting until Sona's tongue lolled out.

Katarina gasped as her orgasm ended, remaining stuffed inside, waiting, allowed her cock to rest inside Sona’s tight hot hole, enjoying the way it constricted her base, and the warmth her balls enjoyed as they nestled between her cheeks. "Your slutty fucking ass is just… incredible."

Thank you… said Sona woozily, rubbing her tingling dick.

At length, they pulled apart, thick strings of cum connecting Kat's softening cock with Sona's gaping ass. Katarina went to the sink and started washing the cum off of her meat with warm water, as Sona walked to the door with a slight limp, her ass crammed full with Kat's leavings. Her erection rubbed against the latex, and the idea that someone would see her whiteness dripping down her thighs during the show, almost made her cum again.





A few weeks later…





Katarina yawned and winced, a headache immediately setting in just as she woke up. She flung off her covers and breathed deeply, filling her lungs with air, trying to clear her mind. "Ohh… I shouldn't have drank… that much…" she moaned. She lay sprawled on the bed for a short while, massaging her temples, until her phone vibrated beside her. She grabbed it and swiped the screen on. Someone had messaged her.

How's ur head ;)

It was from Cassiopeia. Katarina swore and flung the phone down. Cass knew exactly how drunk she had gotten. Come to think of it, so did everyone else, after they had watched the sisters making out on the couch. Katarina wasn't quite sure where things had gone from there, but right now her ass felt disturbingly tender.

She stood up woozily and walked to the washroom, her morning wood sticking out awkwardly.

She filled a cup of water and drank it down, her throat parched. She looked at herself in the mirror, her shining green eyes framed by a mane of sunset-red hair. She hefted her large, fleshy breasts, her fingers sinking into her skin, and held them as if they were in a bra. Satisfied that they looked nice, she peered down, her thick uncut cock pulsing lightly. She wrapped her fingers around her shaft and pumped a few times, groaned and arched her back. The headache got worse as she jerked it. Then there was a knock on the door.

Katarina cursed and yelled, "Coming!" quickly wrapped herself in a large white towel, walking to the door with as much dignity as she could muster. She turned the doorknob and swung it wide, ready to berate whoever was on the other side.

"Good morning," said Akali in her cool, level voice, but she opened her eyes wider when she saw what Katarina was wearing, which showed off her legs and a large amount of cleavage, not to mention her erection poking out from under the towel. Katarina looked down and swore, covering her dick with her palm. "What do you want!" she yelped. "Wh-What are you doing here?"

"Can I come in?"

"Uhhh... Not a great time for me…"

"That's fine," said Akali dismissively, pushing past her into the living room, and inviting herself to sit down on her couch. "Put something on so we can talk."

Katarina blushed and ran past her, to the bedroom, going to throw on some clothes. She muttered darkly as she went through her dresser. Nothing clean. Eventually she sighed and put on a red top and black pants, just house clothes, certainly nothing to impress pretty Akali with. At least the shirt cupped her full breasts nicely.

Katarina sat down on the couch beside her, angling her body to look into her eyes. There was still the hint of a bulge in her pants. "So what's up?"

"It's the Lunar Revel, I'm here to deliver your costume."

"Ah… right," Kat said, groggily. "Sorry, big party, kind of hung over."

"I know," said Akali cooly, and Katarina nearly choked, remembering the feeling of Cassiopeia's soft lips against hers.

"Why are you delivering them yourself?"

"All of the costumes were special-made. In Ionia. So I was already there. Besides, it's fun to drop by unannounced. See what the Champions are really up to."

Katarina groaned. "Well… what time is the ceremony, again?"

"It starts at five o'clock," said Akali, laying the costume on the couch and standing up. "You can have the costume now so that you can coordinate your makeup, but you aren't to put it on until just before the ceremony starts."

"Why?"

"You'll see," Akali winked.





After Akali left, Katarina took the outfit to her room and laid it on the bed. It consisted of a low-cut red tube top, and a white jacket that covered most of her but had a triangular bust window to show off her goods (something she was just fine with). The bottoms were an extremely tight-fitting leather pants with high-heels built into them. There were also a few golden bracelets and some ceremonial knives to complete the set. Katarina turned the fabric over, wondering why she wasn't allowed to try it out until the ceremony. Small golden runes shimmered on the stitching.

The champions had the day off in honor of Lunar Revel, and Katarina took the opportunity to putter around the house, watching television and sleeping off her hangover. As 6 approached, she decided to take an hour and do her makeup. She left her face alone, letting her naturally-tanned Noxian skin show, but dabbed her eyes blacker than usual, and outlined the scar over her eye with bright pink. Deciding that she looked pretty good, she put on a simple gown and telepathically sent a summoning request.

Within seconds, Katarina found herself in a huge Ionian plaza, a wide circle with a raised dais in the center for performing. It was garishly decorated with reds, oranges, and yellows, with hundreds of lanterns hanging from strings above her. Surrounding the circle were heavily-clustered buildings with curving Ionian architecture. Hundreds of people were milling about, waiting. The sky was dark overhead, and the light-glare meant there were no stars. Katarina gripped her outfit and started to walk lazily, her eyes drifting over the sights. She could hear the sound of running water nearby, and above the chatter of the people, there was an echo of emptiness, like the peacefulness of the countryside manifest.

"There you are!" Katarina heard, and turned to the sound. It was Akali again. "I thought you were going to be late for the fireworks."

"Why?" said Katarina.

Akali shrugged. "The Lunar Revel costume is… different. Just go change and… don't worry too much."

Katarina narrowed her eyes before walking off to change. Akali smirked and followed her for a while before coming up beside her. "Do you know where you're going?"

"…No."

"Follow me," said Akali, grabbing her hand and pulling her in another direction. "There's a changeroom for champions."

They didn't have to go far before they found them. Akali grinned and gestured to the door. Katarina pushed it open roughly and went inside, mildly surprised to find Sona halfway through changing into her DJ outfit. Sona was pulling her shirt over her head, so she couldn't see, but her gigantic boobs were revealed. Katarina licked her lips as Sona's plush body writhed slightly to pull the shirt off, and the tops of her pillowy globes wobbled, barely contained by her lacy bra. Katarina's dick throbbed once as she remembered the tight warmness of Sona's backdoor.

Ah, hello Katarina, Sona said telepathically, blushing slightly. It was always a thrill to be looked upon by a dangerous assassin, especially one who had already torn her ass apart before. She turned around, showing Katarina her back, pretending to ignore her, but deliberately reaching around and unhooking her bra. Katarina continued to stare without shame as Sona's boobs spilled out, sagging slightly, her soft flesh pressing into her arms. Sona already had her pants off, and she put her thumbs in her panties and leaned down, pulling them to the floor, showing off her perfect heart-shaped ass and wide breeding hips. Her wide, inviting asshole was almost gaping, and her tiny balls looked squished between her large thighs.

Sona felt Katarina's hand on her backside, rubbing her ass gently. Did you want something? She teased, looking up at Katarina's face. She was biting her lip and she had a large tent in her pants. Her nine inches struggled against the fabric. Katarina's thumb strayed closer to her exposed asshole. "So… How about we…"

Sona straightened up slowly and embraced Kat around her shoulders. She hummed and pushed her hand down Katarina's tight pants, gripping her thick pulsing shaft, barely able to wrap her dainty thumb and forefinger around her fat meat. Still so thick… Katarina looked at her with a lusty grin and slowly rubbed her hardness into her thigh, then Sona seemed to realize something and sighed. Wait until after the show, we're going to be late. Katarina sighed, exasperated and horny. Realizing that Sona was right, she walked away, starting to put on her own Lunar Revel outfit.

Katarina rapidly stripped naked, her curvy athlete's body quickly revealed from under her tight clothing. Her toned stomach and beautiful muscular thighs, some light battle-scars lacing her form. There was a dark stain on the front of her white panties where her cock had drooled pre in its excitement. Pulling them down from there was difficult, as they snagged on her meat and the curve of her ass. Finally her erection died down and she started to put on the new clothing.

First came the panties. They were white, with the same gold lacing. As she stretched them outwards, she felt a slight tingle in her loins, but paid it no mind. Gently she stuffed her girthy meat into the thin panties. She sat down and pulled the incredibly-tight fabric up her legs, the sensation of it dragging on her creamy hairless skin making her shiver. It, too, clasped down on her pelvis rather snugly, making her feel as if someone was groping her cock. She looked down to see if her bulge was showing, but she couldn't see anything. She blinked and shrugged. This must be the magic Akali was talking about, hiding her bulge in the ultra-shear clothing.

Sona blew her a kiss as she walked out of the changeroom, and Kat slapped her butt so that it wobbled. Then she turned and wrapped the shirt around her torso, deftly buttoning it. It squashed her breasts together tightly, nearly winding her. But still, it made her cleavage look fucking great. She pulled the jacket on around it, and smirked, feeling strong and sexy.

She left the changerooms just as Nidalee came in. Nidalee winked at her as she passed by. Katarina felt a shiver of lust pass through her body. She wondered how big Nidalee's amazon cock was. Her mouth opened and she looked over her shoulder at Nidalee's butt, trying to see if there was a bulge down her pantleg…

She turned back and shook her head vigorously. What was that?

Katarina pushed the door open and walked into the square. She blinked and took a deep breath of the warm night air. Then she felt a bit of the tension in her chest and crotch lift, and she exhaled deeply. That feels better. Akali was standing a little ways away, talking with Jinx, who seemed tremendously excited. Akali half-turned, and greeted Katarina warmly. Katarina noticed Akali's eyes lingering on her crotch.

"Anyway, I've gotta go!" Jinx nearly screamed. She was wearing a Lunar Revel outfit too, all red and gold. The League had made her custom guns as well, but she didn't have them, probably so that she wouldn't incite mass panic (Though she probably would anyway). "Bye kitty-kat!" she waved and ran away at full pelt.

"What's with her?" said Katarina, pointing a thumb in her direction and trying to sound dismissive.

"She's in charge of the fireworks. They'll be starting right away, let's find somewhere to sit down and watch."

"Uhh… fine," said Kat, her head feeling a little foggy. She couldn't stop staring at Akali's lips as she spoke.

Akali grabbed her hand and they walked through the square together. Katarina blinked a lot and couldn't shake the sense that something was off. Her eyes hurt and it was easier to breathe. Was it the fresh Ionian air? Besides, why was she hanging out with Akali? She hated Akali… But she sure had nice lips.

They went towards the sound of water. Katarina gasped as they came around the side of one of the large buildings, and the landscape opened up. There was an expansive lotus garden, stretching off as far as the eye could see. It looked like dozens of islands, surrounded by shallow water, connected by bridges. Large pink-leafed trees stretched up, shedding their color rapidly and beautifully. There were far fewer people here, but still dozens of couples who were walking through the downpour, or tiptoeing through the water.

Akali led Katarina across one of the bridges, to the largest island. They sat down together on a wooden bench, and looked up at the sky. "You know, it's peaceful here all year-round," said Akali. "This is the busiest it ever gets."

She leaned back and ran her fingers through her shiny black hair. Katarina watched as her body stretched and her average breasts jutted out. Akali flicked her eyes in her direction, and Kat looked away quickly, blushing. Akali chuckled and put her hand on Katarina's thigh. Katarina took a deep breath and kicked at the stony island beneath their feet.

"I wish someone would join me here more often. Just us," she smiled cutely, moving her hand closer to Katarina's crotch.

Katarina gulped and felt her cock stiffen.

Somewhere in the distance, they heard Jinx's cackle, and the sound of explosives.

Blue, red, and yellow streaks of fire shot into the sky, and Akali leaned in and took Katarina's chin in her hand. Katarina's mouth dropped open as Akali pulled her in to a loving kiss, as the sky exploded above them. She kept their lips pressed together for a few seconds, as Katarina's heart fluttered. Akali tilted Katarina's head and let their lips rub against each other, before pulling away with a smack. They looked deeply into each other's eyes, Katarina's green eyes meeting Akali's brown ones. Katarina didn't have the state of mind to close her mouth again, but her tongue darted out and licked her lower lip. Akali smiled and leaned in, and this time Katarina kissed back, dryly but passionately, placing her hand on Akali's thigh and moaning.

Akali nipped Katarina's lower lip, pulling it into her mouth before letting it go. Katarina giggled and inched closer, until their butts touched. A huge pink love-heart exploded in the sky, and they each looked up and cooed. They embraced, staring wildly into each other's eyes, then began to make out as the fireworks popped and danced. Katarina laid a hand on the back of Akali's head and deepened the kiss, opening her mouth and letting their tongues press together wetly. Akali gently pushed her hand into Katarina's cleavage window, grabbing her boob and groping her in public. Katarina responded by dropping her hand to her butt and taking a handful of ass.

At long last… To taste Katarina's tongue…

Her lips are so soft… Are all Ionians this soft…?
They kissed until their bodies were practically buzzing, their skintight pants both sporting small bulges. As the fireworks died down, Katarina broke the kiss with a loud slurp and a string of saliva between their tongues. Akali withdrew her hand from her dress, blushing. "Don't be embarrassed," said Kat, grinning, now hot and horny, and imagining her fat cock pistoning in and out of Akali's tight ass. "How about we move somewhere more private?"

"Katarina, there's something… I haven't told you."

Katarina's lust was pounding, but the tone of Akali's words was enough of a warning that she lost her concentration. "What is it?"

"Just go look at yourself in the water."

Katarina stood up slowly and walked to the water. It was totally still, pink lilies floating benignly. She got onto her hands and knees and peered down into the mirror-like pool, brushing her long black hair from her face. It took her a moment to realize.

Her eyes, formerly wide and green, had thinned and turned brown. Her skin was very white, and her chest had shrunk so that she didn't have a hint of cleavage. Her once-strong body had softened. Her mouth dropped open. "I'm Ionian!" she screamed. Akali came up beside her and wrapped her arms around her shoulders. "You're a famous killer. The costume's magic changed your body so you could fit in better with us."

Then Katarina's eyes widened and her cheeks went pale. She had a look of abject fear on her face. She squeaked quietly, then burst into action, throwing Akali from herself and dashing away, back to the changerooms, shoving apart the kissing couples on the bridges. With every step, her cock rubbed up against the fabric, more sensitive than ever before, and she moaned loudly in unwanted pleasure.

She burst through the door, panting, her new body not used to physical exertion. She ran to a stall, slamming the door behind her. She pulled her pants and panties down in one quick motion and nearly screamed. "My... my di-" she couldn't bring herself to say it. "Where did it all go?" she patted her shrunken white penis, then grabbed it with her fist and started to stroke it. Her cockhead didn't even peek out of her fingers. "M-m-maybe if I get an erection it'll go back to normal?" She sat down on the toilet and started to masturbate furiously, watching her dick harden. Slowly it grew to full size, three inches, not even long enough to peel its foreskin back on its own. Katarina blinked, her eyes widening, and realized- She didn't even have a foreskin. The Ionians were all cut. She gasped and sobbed. "I… I'm a peanut," she said, horrified and breathless.

"You… you too?" wavered a voice that sounded like it was on the verge of tears. Katarina nearly leapt, there was someone in the stall beside her.

"Who's there!"

"Nidalee…" she said sadly. "Are you Ionian too?"

"Ummm," moaned Kat, not wanting to admit it. "Yeah…"

"Let me see," said Nidalee, and Kat saw her stand up and walk around. "Let me in."

Katarina shakily reached out and unlocked the door. Nidalee stepped in, and Kat saw her outfit for the first time. Her Lunar Revel outfit featuring a massive slutty V that showed off her creamy ­white skin all the way to her navel. She could see the swell of her breasts, which were much smaller than usual but still curvier than Katarina's washboard.

"It's these outfits," said Nidalee sadly, rubbing her white arms.

"Yeah, Akali told me."

"Holy shit, your dick," said Nidalee, pointing rudely.

Katarina moaned and pulled down her shirt, covering her peanut. She felt like she wanted to cry. She put her head in her hands. Damn it… I haven't cried since… since… she couldn't remember, it had been so long. Decidedly un-Noxian feelings were flooding over her. "Wait… is yours not like that?"

Nidalee pulled down her pants bluntly, and her cock practically unfurled. "Maybe an inch smaller. And not a hint of my wonderful chocolate," she sniffed. "It's pasty."

"W-Well I'm not usually like this!" said Katarina feverishly. "I'm nine inches!"

Nidalee shrugged. "Not anymore…" and Katarina sobbed. "Well, I'm going to get back out there. There are girls who need dickings," she winked, "And with you out of the picture I'm going to get all the ass in the state."

Katarina wiped her eyes and sniffed as Nidalee left. She didn't even bother to shut the stall door. She just pouted for a few minutes before slowly standing and pulling up her pants.

Back in the square, Katarina tried to find Akali. If she was going to have a peanut, at least she was going to use it to get back at that ninja bitch. But with every step, her circumcised cock rubbed up against her skintight pants, making her moan needily. It was incredibly sensitive, like a child's. And without the foreskin to protect it, it was even more vulnerable. She walked jerkily, looking like she'd just fucked a bull. She wrenched her eyes shut as people stopped talking to watch. She felt tears welling up again, but she banished them.

Hey! Sona's thought passed over Katarina's perturbed mind. Kat stopped running, glad to have an excuse. She opened her mouth and was about to ask where Sona was, when a massive set of boobs squashed into her back, and a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. Now that the fireworks are over, how about we have some fun?

"Umm, not a great time for me," squeaked Kat, and she massaged her throat.

What do you mean? Come take me, big girl, she said, grabbing Kat's crotch in full view of everyone else.

"Oh… oh… all right," said Katarina, and Sona giggled and pulled her away to the bathrooms.

They went to the showers, and Sona stood proudly as Kat laughed nervously. Sona, taking the initiative, practically peeled herself out of her outfit, revealing her plump, juicy breasts and throbbing thumb-like cock. Shen she turned around and put her hands on her knees, wiggling her ass as she looked over her shoulder with a grin.

Katarina wobbled up to her, her cock still sensitive as hell, and put her hands on her thighs. "T-turn your head around, s-slut," she said.

Really? I'm not even allowed to watch?

"I j-j-just want to watch the back of your head, okay?" said Kat weakly.

Ugh, fine. But this is a far cry from the dominant Kat I loved at the party… she pouted.

Kat freed her tiny Ionian dick from her pants, and brought its head up to Sona's gaping ass. Before, it looked like Kat was built to stuff it to the brim with meat. Now it looked like Sona was going to swallow her like a black hole. What are you waiting for?

"Um. I've already f-fucked a bunch of sluts today, so I'm kinda… soft."

That's fine, you're more than big enough to satisfy me. Nobody's as big as you, said Sona lustily, wiggling her ass and making her anus pucker. Just stick it in me soft! Katarina looked down and compared her balls to Sona's, and swallowed glumly when she realized they were the same size exactly.

Katarina grunted as she plugged her butt the best she could, hilting immediately, making their thighs slap together. She started to rut into her, moaning as her ultra-sensitive glans dove into Sona's warm depths. Sona wasn't tight at all, with this micro-dick.

Are you in yet?

Katarina wanted to cry. "Y-y-y-yes-s-s…"

Huh?

Katarina yelped and pulled out, picking up her pants and running out of the shower.





She found Akali not long after, standing alone in her beautiful green dress, staring into the night sky. She was really ready to let her have it, and she walked forward angrily. But as Katarina watched her, her heart softened, and she slowed down. She sniffed again, knowing it was just her Ionian body that was making her feel this way. But in any case, she did feel this way, and she was going to make the best of it.

"H-Hi," said Kat shyly, blushing. Akali turned and smiled.

"How do you feel?"

"B-Good," she lied, wanting to impress Akali.

"You don't look so good, I think you're sick."

"Umm. What does that mean?"

Akali looked at her lustily and wrapped her arm around her waist. "I'm a nurse, you know. Come on, let's go take your rectal temperature." Katarina moaned with every step, but Akali didn't realize it wasn't for her benefit.

There was an onsen nearby. It was deserted thanks to the festivities, not even a person at the front to take their money. Akali led Katarina by the hand through the wooden halls, Katarina's knees bent as she imagined what was about to happen. They stepped through a pair of paper doors and found themselves outside again, the bath open to the night air. It was swelteringly hot. "Go in," said Akali, and Katarina did as she was told, stepping down into the steamy water. She moaned and stopped momentarily as her tiny oversensitive cock submerged into the steaming water. "Keep going."

Katarina walked until she was up to her breasts (such as they were), her pink nipples burning, then turned around. "The onsen is volcanically-heated," said Akali in a sultry voice, shedding her outfit as she walked down the steps. "It's ever so hot…" Katarina watched, entranced, as the ninja revealed her breasts, but kept her panties on, no visible bulge present. She sighed as her crotch entered the water, but kept going, and eventually walked slowly to Katarina.

Katarina eeped as she felt Akali's fingers on her ass, grabbing a handful. Akali's lips widened in a smile, and Katarina couldn't stop staring at her mouth. "You want this?" said Akali's lips.

"Uh huh," moaned Katarina, her backdoor burning with heat as her forehead burned with embarrassment. Her cock strained. She wanted to put it in Akali so bad. Her lips would be a great place to start.

"Now turn around," said Akali, twirling her finger in a circle. Katarina gasped.

"You… you aren't even going to look in my eyes?"

"Why would I look in your eyes? I want your ass." Her words made Katarina want to cry again as she realized that she was going to get fucked for the first time that wasn't Cassiopeia. And she wasn't even going to be drunk for it. And she was going to get dominated by this… this average Ionian cock. And worst of all, she couldn't even deny her need.

"Okay," she said, turning around slowly and bending over slightly, until the water was up to her neck. She felt Akali's hands on her hips, and she gasped as she felt something thick and hard press up against her backdoor.

"Beg," said Akali, rubbing her cock against Kat's asshole.

"P-Please f-fuck me… I need it…" Her mouth dropped open and she moaned whorishly as Akali's dick slid into her ass, lubricated by water.

"My god, you're tight," said Akali, pushing in another two inches. "Cassiopeia doesn't get this very often huh?"

"Don't tease me," Katarina said in a breathless moan.

"Do you like it?"

"Unngh…"

"Tell me you like it. You like it when your sister bangs you."

"I l-l-like it…"

"Good girl," Akali purred, and hilted her six inches inside, and Katarina's cheeks burned red at the condescending comment. She sighed loudly as she enjoyed the feeling of being stuffed. Then Akali started rubbing her breasts up and down Katarina's back, making her slick cock slide over her prostate. Akali leaned in and nibbled Katarina's earlobe, which made her moan, and come dangerously close to spurting into the water.

"I felt that," whispered Akali. "Your butt just quivered. Do you shoot that fast when Cass does it?"


"I… I'm usually drunk… can't feel much."

"So what you're saying is, right now you're totally sober and I feel even better than your sister's fat mutated peckers?"

"Unnnff."

"Say it."

"You feel better than Cassio…"

Akali grinned and started to slide in and out, deliberately rubbing her cockhead up against Katarina's prostate whenever she could. Katarina closed her eyes and ground her butt into Akali's crotch, eager for release. The water filling her ass was ever so hot, not to mention Akali's rock-hard meat. "Unngh, fuck me, fuck me harder!" she moaned, standing on her toes to offer better access to her butt. Akali slammed her until the water was swirling around their hips. Katarina threw her head back and screamed girlishly as she felt her orgasm approaching.

Then Akali pulled her cock from her butt, leaving Katarina on the very edge, and she wailed piteously. "I was just about to cum!"

"I know," said Akali, stroking her shaft gently to keep herself erect. "It's just hard to get a rhythm going in this water. What if we went over to the steam-room?"

"Anything," said Katarina breathlessly, touching her ass with her finger, slipping it inside while Akali couldn't see. She moaned again, "Just let me back on that wonderful cock." Akali grinned hungrily as she saw what she had reduced the redhead to.

They pushed open the door to the steam-room and were caught off guard. Lux was on her knees, slurping noisily at Nidalee's white dick. "Don't stop," said Nidalee, addressing Lux, adjusting the hand on the back of her head. "Welcome, assassins! The more, the merrier." Akali thanked her and stepped right in. Katarina was still standing at the door, and she blushed hotly when she realized that if she wanted Akali's dick, she was going to have to do it in front of Lux, the Demacian girl. She covered her crotch, and Lux fixed her blue eyes on Katarina for a brief moment before Nidalee shoved her deeper onto her shaft. Lux choked and her eyes crossed, loving the rough treatment.

Akali sat on the edge of the wooden bench, steam swirling around her body. She patted her thighs, her six inch erection twitching lightly with her heartbeat. Katarina exhaled and walked up, aligning their legs, and impaling herself on dick with a breathy moan. "Aaaaaaooohn."

"Mmf," said Lux, watching as Kat went bottom for Akali. Judging by Katarina's vocalizations and the fact that she was totally riding her… she was really enjoying it. Their thighs slapped together loudly and Nidalee slapped Lux, reminding her to keep blowing. She refocused on the task at hand, wrapping her tongue around Nidalee's tender mushroom and making the former amazon coo.

Katarina felt her ass lubricate itself with the water she picked up in the onsen. She moaned as it trickled out of her butt and onto Akali's shaft, making it easier to impale herself on that white cock. She ground her hips lovingly, and Akali reached out and started to jerk her off. "Thank you," sobbed Katarina, as Akali's soft fingers wrapped around her sensitive cockhead and tugged gently.

The soft sounds of sex echoed through the steam room, Nidalee being the loudest. Slurps and gags were heard as Lux practically scrubbed her own throat with Nidalee's fat mushroom. Lux was playing with herself, too, even her five-inch penis dwarfing Katarina's own. She sucked more dick into her mouth until her neck was bulging before letting it out, covered in a sheen of spit. "God you're good," moaned Nidalee. "Lots of practice, I assume."

Lux moaned and sped up, grabbing Nidalee around her base and hand-pumping all the meat she couldn't fit into her mouth. Strings of spit dripped from her lips, not evaporating because of the steam.

"Tell me you love it," said Akali.

"I love it!"

"Tell me what you love."

"I love your cock! I want it deep in me," sobbed Katarina, knowing Lux could hear her but that Akali wouldn't fuck her if she didn't do what she wanted. "Please cum inside me!"

"You love being a slut even more than being dominant, don't you?" Akali purred. "That's why you're going crazy for my fingers," she said, speeding up Kat's masturbation.

"Yeahhh!" whined Kat, her eyes closing as her orgasm approached, pushing herself up and down her whole hot length, feeling her ass stretch around her veiny dick. "Y-yeaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! Unnnngh!"

"I think you… should thank me…" Akali panted. "Thank me… for showing you how to be an ass slut…"

ThaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHNNN!" roared Katarina, spurting a meager load onto Akali's chest. She squirted twice before falling flaccid, rapidly softening in Akali's hand. Akali snorted and grabbed Kat's hips, eager to keep the woman bouncing on her cock. Katarina was still moaning and riding out her orgasm, her warm, tight wetness gripping Akali's meat wonderfully. Nidalee laughed. "Are you done already?" and Kat shivered.

But Akali wasn't far behind, and soon she was rolling her head in orgasm too. Her mouth dropped open as she started to cum, and Katarina leaned forward and kissed her passionately as she squirted into Katarina's depths, replacing the onsen water with her cum. Katarina's dick kept leaking onto Akali's stomach as she moaned down her throat and let their tongues mush together.

Nidalee reached her own orgasm behind them, shrieking as her cock swelled in Lux's throat, and Lux choking on her thick hot seed.

Finally Katarina relaxed her legs, the muscles in her whole body tingling fabulously, and she slid slowly down onto Akali's softening cock. Their kisses slowed but they kept their lips pressed together, both exhausted. White cream, mixed with water, dripped slowly from Kat's ass. As they sat in post-orgasmic bliss, Nidalee and Lux excused themselves to finish their fun somewhere else, leaving the two alone at last.

Katarina slid off of Akali's dick and fell asleep with her head on her lap, drowsy from the rough fuck and stressful day. Akali petted her soft red hair lovingly and fell asleep with her head against the wall.





When Katarina woke up, Akali was gone, and Katarina was naked. She checked her arms, she was back to her normal color. Her large, spherical breasts hung from her chest, and her soft girlcock once again rivalled the thickness of her wrists.

She found her regular clothes on a wooden table outside the steam room. She picked them up and requested a summoner to teleport her back home.

She slept fitfully, with many shimmering dreams.

The next morning, she was getting dressed for a long day of League matches. As she lifted up her leather jacket, a piece of paper drifted out onto her bed. It was an envelope with a red seal. She tore it open and her heart jumped slightly as she unfolded it. A handwritten note.



Dear Katarina

Thanks for playing along.

Your appetite in bed is legendary, as is your temper. I had heard of it, but wasn't sure what to do until I heard you and Sona in the bathroom at the party. You were incredibly disrespectful, and I decided to teach you a lesson.

All of the Lunar Revel outfits turned people a little Ionian, just so they could better share in our culture last night. But I had the summoners enchant your outfit to take away your generous endowments, in the hopes that you'd understand how it feels to be average.

Do you remember, Katarina? Remember how you felt when you begged for my cock? I hope you do. Just keep that in mind the next time you want to get your dick wet. And even if you decide not you choose to heed your well-learned lesson… Just remember… you can't un-beg me to give you my cock to ride.

Your ass feels great by the way! You should think about lending it to me more often <3



Katarina felt her anger burning in her fingers. That fucking slut. Forcing her to beg. Katarina didn't want to beg. She just did what she had to, to get… get the dick… Ah… Oh…

She had been just about to crush the letter into a tiny ball, when her thoughts halted her. She noticed that Akali had sealed the envelope with a lipstick kiss. She remembered the loving, tender kisses they shared, and her eyes glazed over as she looked out the bedroom window. She remembered the burning in her heart, not anger, but passion, real passion that wasn't just linked to the neediness of her loins.

She gently slid the note back into the envelope, and placed it under her pillow.


















As a random bonus, here's a marvellous picture of Sona, exactly as I imagined her after her party with Katarina. I hope the story was a good one this time too. As always, please, please leave a comment below to let me know what you thought. Especially if you want to comment anyway to request a pairing. There are thousands of you reading this, don't leave it to someone else! Give me some feedback, or it stops coming. Thanks!

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