Chapter 14 - Katarina and Cassiopeia - Voregy Special

Cassiopeia du Couteau leaned back on the couch, finishing her meal with a loud belch. “Ah. Mmm.”
 
“That’s disgusting.” Katarina, staring at Cassie’s bulging, sloshing stomach with some desire. Faint screams echoed from within; the final words of the latest hapless slave. “Well, that was the last one,” she sighed, wiping thin blood off the edge of her dagger with two fingers and a thumb, then raising them to her lips and suckling it off. 
 
“Last one what,” said the lamia.
 
“Last slave. You ate them all.”
 
“Are you serious? No way. We must have… something. I’m still hungry.”
 
“You’re always hungry,” Katarina sighed again. “It costs a lot to keep you fed. And you aren’t even thankful at the end. You’re such a glutton,” she teased.
 
“Guilty,” Cassie cooed, pulling her sister into an embrace. Katarina’s C-cups pressed up against Cassie’s much, much bigger and softer breasts. The lamia’s stomach gurgled as it digested what remained of Karma. Gorgeous brown flesh, now nothing but food for a filthy snake.
 
“You ate twelve slaves today,” Katarina said, pretending to slap Cassie’s cheek. “Aren’t you full?”
 
“No,” she said flatly, but then grinned. “Oh, okay. Twelve? We’ll call that average. I still want more, but I’ll live without them,” she pouted, sticking out her lower lip. Katarina moved in and sucked on her lip, staring up into her yellow eyes. “And now you want cock, is that it?” Cassiopeia laughed, squeezing her sister’s pert ass with one hand. She slid her fingers down a little, pressed them up against Kat’s well-trained asshole, teased it gently. Wordlessly she pulled the redhead into a deep, hot kiss; she yielded instantly to her sister’s touch, moaning hotly into her mouth. They made out for five minutes solid, until Katarina’s thick cock was practically busting off without even being touched. At last Cassie pulled away. “But, um…”
 
Katarina pulled back ever so slightly, still resting both of her hands on Cassie’s soft chest. “But what?” she murmured, touching her nose to Cassie’s neck, kissing down her collarbone and between her tits.
 
“I-I think I’m actually spent,” Cassie mumbled nervously. “I came inside every last one of those slaves. That final one I was pretty much shooting air,” she said. 
 
“I did notice there was a little less cream on the edges of that last cupcake,” Katarina said, still kissing, now licking and sucking her sister’s tits, especially the nipple. “So what am I supposed to do? I want to feel you fill me with hot cum.”
 
“When the stomach’s hungry, feed the mouth,” Cassie said idly.
 
“I don’t follow?”
 
The snake smiled sadistically. “When my balls are hungry, feed my cocks.”
 
 
* * *
 
 
One Week Later
 
 
 
 
 
Despite the sister’s political power, some things in the world simply take time. It took a week for the new girls to be rounded up from across the globe and carted to Noxus. The fee was unimaginable, but Cassie paid it without breaking a sweat. Money was there to be spent, not sat on like some great lazy dragon.
 
It was something of a party. That was the way it was advertised, anyway: A very, very exclusive party for (former) League champions only. Invites were sent out only to the women. Those who refused were either kidnapped or paid lavishly. Naturally everyone was suspicious of the Noxus destination, but the sisters managed to get a good haul. 
 
Gradually everyone arrived and took their seats. Twelve girls, not counting the Couteau sisters. Notably absent was Morgana, who claimed “Better things to do” and blew the messenger out the door when he refused to take no for an answer. Katarina laughed her head off when he returned, bruised and battered, and they decided that Morgana had earned a more personal invitation, at a later date. Cassie objected mildly, saying “Morgana being #13 would have been perfect,” but not arguing the point. It was her party after all, so they made sure to get everyone else. Everyone Cassiopeia could think of without looking up a list, except for the icy tarts Ashe and Sejuani, who would be, apparently, “Too cold going down.” This quizzical statement earned a shrug from Katarina, who didn’t care who the meat was, only that she got to watch her sister eat it. It was Cassiopeia who became strangely specific in those girls she wished to eat.
 
The trap was set. Layer upon layer of anti-magic wards had been inscribed into the walls, then hidden with further magic. Even the most powerful magical being present, Syndra, would be no more mighty than the average human. Diana, as her handmaiden, accompanied her. Both were dressed flawlessly. Diana was clad from neck to foot in a tight bodysuit that left nothing to the imagination, just as Syndra liked it. Her wide hips and thigh-gap were easy to see. But for all the show that was put on, she was still taciturn and, perhaps even upset. She very much didn’t want to be here, on display as little more than Syndra’s toy. The moonlight glow behind her eyes guttered, quelled. If Leona and Diana were the sun and moon, then Syndra was a black hole. She’d swollen her powers by stealing Diana’s and locking her mind behind dark chains.
 
Although embarrassed, Diana at the very least had no cock to bulge uncomfortably from her suit. Syndra meanwhile was wearing a somewhat kinkier version of her standard clothing. Her long, creamy legs were suited in lace-up garters that showed off skin all the way up to her thigh. What she was packing was hidden beneath a larger-than-normal purple loincloth, although it was common knowledge she swung a huge dick, more than capable of ravaging a womb. Her balls were thick and plump.
 
Riven was fished out of the Zaun depths. In retaliation for spurning her lover, Katarina, when she went into self-imposed exile, Katarina had Singed cook up something particularly nasty that actually destroyed many of Riven’s higher brain functions. She was nothing but a ditzy hooker now, with big implants that made her tits huge, hard, and fake-looking. She came dressed in her bunny-suit that showed off a very modest dick and very squeezable balls.
 
Vayne was coerced into attending, dressed in her standard latex bodysuit that hugged her slim, barely-there curves. She, along with Kayle and some others, simply used the party invitation as an excuse to see the inside of the Immortal Bastion. Information was invaluable in war, especially in a cold war. As a result Lux also arrived, with her sunlight-twin (and on-and-off girlfriend) Leona. Taliyah, naïve, arrived without complaint, wearing her traditional red clothes. Kayle had no armor today, only wearing the soft parts of her usual outfit. The fabric was so white and so thin it was almost ethereal, showing off her thighs but not what lay between.
 
Irelia, a captured POW in the Noxus-Ionia war, had been reduced to a sex slave. As such, she was owned property, and wasn’t available to come. The last-minute replacement was Ashe, who was visiting far south of her usual lands, with far less security than would otherwise be made. Cassie grated her teeth somewhat at this, but Katarina convinced her that it would give her wife (Sejuani) plenty of time to stew in hatred before the snake finally slithered up there and killed her. Katarina, in a fit of playfulness, forced Ashe to dress in an incredibly skimpy maid outfit that made her look just ridiculous. Ashe’s small, hard dick was pressed against too-tight frilly panties that the maid-dress was too short to cover. 
 
LeBlanc came too; as a high-class woman she was loathe to miss a party. She arrived with her clone, and while they were dressed in matching stripperiffic outfits, one’s highlights were a little more gold, while the other’s were a little more purple. Presumably, both of them had cocks.
 
Last to arrive was Fiora, who walked into the room, sneering at everything. She was dressed in an immaculate white-and-gold outfit with dark leggings that couldn’t help but show off a massive, wrist-thick cock sticking out of one pant-leg. She was simply here to show off that she wasn’t afraid of the du Couteaus. The duelist would not refuse a challenge.
 
But it was the naïve ones who came first. Lux and Taliyah walked into the room together, and Lux cooed with delight at the grand ballroom that had been set up. There was a dance-floor, plenty of chairs and tables to sit at (All facing towards a large, expensive-looking stage, draped with red curtains). The League had disbanded several years ago now, and both Lux and Taliyah had matured into their very young twenties. Lux laid one leg across the other and hummed pleasantly as she waited for something to happen. Taliyah sat beside her, looking around, wondering, trying to calculate just how much power she’d have to exercise in order to bring the massive stone fortress down. Assuming the stone by itself, without any magical architecture, which there was sure to be. Leona showed up less than a minute later, presumably she had come with the other two, but stopped to the washroom or something. Ashe herself handed out drinks, wearing that ridiculous maid uniform, although Lux was too chaste to touch any of the alcohol she was serving. And almost nobody was stupid enough to accept a drink from the du Couteaus in the first place.
 
LeBlanc and her clone arrived together, naturally. Magically joined at the hip. She held the du Couteaus in no bad humor, and accepted the drinks with a detached coolness. She drank it in one, long, smooth quaff, and her clone did the same, staring at the frost-archer’s ass as she walked away.
 
Riven seemed to appear from nowhere, for nobody saw her arrive. Her lipstick was a little smeared and she was panting softly. Syndra floated in shortly after, with red cheeks and a very big smile on her face. She held Diana by a leash. The Lunari’s head was bowed, and her eyes were almost closed as she concentrated on simply walking; trying not to think of how foolish she must look. 
 
Everyone saw LeBlanc (together with the clone) practically chugging the alcohol, and seemingly suffered no unusual effects. Gradually the guests started to accept the drinks, although many only took them to be polite, and Kayle staunchly refused as an angel. Everyone (not the sisters, who were absent) had separated into groups and were talking to each other, starting to relax a lot more now that some time had passed.
 
Then, it happened. The traps set off, ensnaring all twelve girls in inescapable bonds. “Ze meaning of zis?” Fiora crowed, fighting her bonds. Everyone’s arms were tied behind their back, and their ankles were locked together, by strong magic. At best, they would be able to hop away clumsily, and nobody but Taliyah was foolish enough for this. The young mage was lost without the rocks to carry her, and she limply hopped away at a pace slow enough that even Cassie’s laziest slither caught up to her before she made it to the door. 
 
When they walked into the room, nothing was amiss. But the anti-magic traps were triggered, and the du Couteaus were not present to be affected by them. Everyone else was left squirming in their seats. Lux let out a piercing scream, which was answered simply by a cruel laugh from Katarina. “That will only get me excited,” she whispered, fondling the sharp edge of a knife. Her cock throbbed dully beneath her leather combat shorts. 
 
“Not a party?” Riven said dumbly, not fighting her ties in the slightest. She was used to getting tied up. In fact, she was getting a little hard. There was already a big sticky spot from earlier with Syndra.
 
“Yes, a party!” Cassie laughed, picking Taliyah up by the ankle, and holding her up over her head. “An orgy, in fact! But a special one, all for me! All the snacks I want! A true voregy!” she cheered, before dropping Taliyah down her throat and closing her teeth with a snap like a beartrap going off. Her stomach pushed out just a little bit, bulging with the young woman, who had maybe twenty seconds of thrashing to do before Cassie’s stomach acids churned her into mulch. She let out a huge sigh of pleasure. “I starved myself for a week for this. You should be honored that your worthless bodies get to become a part of me…”
 
Everyone started screaming after that. Katarina howled her head off in laughter as what was about to happen was finally made apparent. “You people are idiots! You think we’re your friends, just because we invite you to a party? How pathetically trusting!”
 
Fiora in particular bit her lip and squirmed hard. She came to show she was unafraid. That she was more powerful than them. But instantly she was made into nothing, and something in her heart dropped. She felt cold fear.
 
“You can’t do this!” Lux screamed, still doing her best to break their eardrums. Cassie slithered over, and gently caressed her cheek with her fingers.
 
“Is that what you think? Poor little sheltered Demacian.” She leaned down and bit into Lux’s shoulder, her fangs sinking deep and injecting aphrodisiacal venom. Lux shuddered, her cheeks going bright red as she felt herself go wet down below. Cassie lapped the trickles of blood, then pulled back, wiping her lips. 
 
“Let me taste her,” Katarina demanded. The rivalry between the assassin and the light mage was known to all. Cassie turned away and kissed Katarina hotly on the mouth, slithering their tongues together and letting her taste Lux’s blood. “Magnificent,” she breathed, her huge cock leaking freely into her clothing, creating a white dollop. 
 
“Your screaming ends now,” Cassie hissed, whirling on Lux and grabbing her by the throat. She lifted her bodily in the air, choking her utterly before throwing her into her maw. Lux disappeared with a girlish squeal, small enough to be swallowed in a single gulp. Her legs disappeared between the lamia’s lips and slid effortlessly down her throat. Lux landed face-first, splashing her whole body with stomach acid. Taliyah was already fucking gone; a marker of just how hungry the snake really was after going without food for seven days. Lux got onto her knees as best she could in the slippery interior and started pushing on the inside of Cassie’s stomach, making two little handprints stick out on the outside. Cassie belched, then joined her sister in cruel laughing. “I wish Garen was here to see this,” she crowed, staring, mesmerized, at the handprints. 
 
“I wish Garen was here so I could kill him,” Katarina huffed, putting her hands in her pockets. She leaned back, letting her throbbing erection press against the tip of her shorts, actually thrusting out of her pant-leg. “Damn! All this cold-blooded murder is getting me hard. Who wants to suck me off?” she cackled, looking around at the assembled women. 
 
“Meee!” Riven cried, sticking her tongue out like a landing strip for dick.
 
“Too easy,” Katarina said, looking around. “Vayne. You’re an uptight bitch. Open your mouth.”
 
“Not even in the face of death,” she swore. Katarina punched her in the face, which made her dizzy. Then she did it again, breaking her nose with a wet crack. Finally Vayne started to pant through her mouth, and Katarina sheathed her huge, musky cock straight into the vacant hole. Which is to say she grabbed Vayne’s long ponytail and tugged hard on it, using it like a leash for the little sex-slave, slamming the tip of her prick into her mouth and pumping hard down her throat, ending up almost sitting on Vayne’s lap. Vayne gurgled unpleasantly and her eyes shot wide, looking about in confusion as her throat was effectively stopped-up. Katarina started to thrust, and in no time at all, a white foam built up around her mouth where her cum came bubbling back up. “Suck it down, whore,” Katarina panted, and Riven moaned. She was raping her face as hard as she could, completely turned-on as she was from Cassie’s quick snacks. She continued to tug on her hair as she did, laying a dozen slaps to the cheek at the same time.
 
“Still hungry,” Cassie grunted, surveying her treats. She locked her eyes onto Kayle, the gorgeous angel with smooth white skin and perfectly large breasts. “Best voregy ever,” she said, literally drooling as she imagined herself swallowing the angel-bitch. Cassiopeia intended to eat the ones she didn’t care about first. The ones who mattered would last until the end, but everyone was going to be eaten, from Syndra to Diana to LeBlanc. 
 
“Don’t,” Kayle said weakly, as Cassie lifted her straight out of her chair.
 
“Writhe like a worm, little angel,” the snake cooed, grabbing Kayle’s loincloth and tearing it away from her body. A tender, pink, puffy pussy laid there between her thighs, untouched by anything for her life. “Ah! How special!” Cassie said, licking her lips from one side to the other. Kayle screamed again as she was lifted up, and utterly impaled on the lamia’s hard cocks. Her pussy broke, instantly stretched beyond the breaking point. Her eyes went wide too, and she screamed even louder than Lux. A small amount of blood spilled from her deflowered femininity. Then, tears spilled from her eyes, as she began to recount endless, memorized lines of prayer and devotion, and her apology for being taken like this.
 
“Sis, don’t you know angels are supposed to remain pure? Kayle was never supposed to cum, not once in her entire life. Now that’s orgasm denial.” She hilted in Vayne’s face. 
 
“Don’t worry, she won’t. I just need a quick cumdump after those meals,” she said, scrunching up her face as her cocks fired off like cannons inside the maiden. Kayle wrenched her head backward and screamed again as the outlines of two massive cocks, clearly visible below her navel, started to spurt, and soon to gush, painting her insides and flooding her never-to-be-defiled womb. Cassie closed her eyes and bit her lip, hard, as a half-dozen eggs passed their way up her urethrae and invaded Kayle’s womb too. Her cocks bulged like crazy as she graciously gifted her eggs, leaving Kayle not only pregnant in the usual way but with six little parasites to suck the nutrients from her body. In the end, she wouldn’t even last that long.
 
“Down you go,” Cassie said cheerfully, mixing her own pleasure with the terror on Kayle’s face. She opened her mouth wide and pushed the girl down legs-first, into her slimy throat. “Mmmmm.” Of course with the bindings Kayle could do nothing but wiggle ineffectually, and actually fucked herself over much worse as gravity started to pull her down into the churning gut of the murderous snake. 
 
“Damn you!” she swore, the last thing anyone heard from her before the jaws clamped shut. Cassie tilted her head back and smiled widely, pressing two fingers to her throat. The bulge of Kayle’s face was vaguely visible there, and she pressed down hard on it as she swallowed, giving the angel an unfit burial. Or perhaps it’s more accurate to say the burial would come later, when she used the toilet.
 
Vayne had pretty much passed out, and Katarina lost interest in fucking the limp sleeve of her throat. She came just once, flooding the woman’s belly with a single fat load of sperm. Vayne’s head hung limply, and she moaned senselessly, gingerly touching the bulge of her stomach sticking out through the bodysuit.
 
“Who next!” Cassie called, looking out over the women. She’d only burned through three of them so far, and had plenty of orgasms left in her before “that” would be required. She saw the tears on Leona’s face as the sunlight goddess lost one of her best friends, Lux, in such a ruthless and disdainful way. Momentarily Cassie reflected on the group, wondering which one of them was most likely to brute-force their way out of their bonds. Had to be either Vi or Fiora. “Fiora, you hag. You looked nicer before you changed your hair.” 
 
Nothing but a steady stream of French swearing issued from Laurent’s lips. Cassie knew some French herself, but this barrage of foul, hate-slick language delivered in such a rapid-fire way that she couldn’t grasp even a word of it. “Put a lid on it,” she said with disgust, curling her lip just the same way Fiora had done when she arrived. Then, she licked her lips meaningfully, and rubbed her gently-curving stomach that was already shrinking down to flatness as Kayle’s distant screams were silenced in her belly. “Mm. Or I could make an end of you…”
 
“Oh, I was going to fuck her next,” Katarina sighed. 
 
“Nothing’s stopping you,” Cassie said cooly, and Kat’s eyes lit up. 
 
The sisters quickly had Fiora tied up like a suckling pig, hanging off the ground with her legs tightly bound to her stomach and her arms painfully wrenched behind, and above, her back. Worse was Katarina’s dirty panties shoved in her mouth as a gag. Katarina flicked Fiora’s erection nice and hard with a sharp nail, which drew yet more ire, but wordless this time.
 
“If you bite, I’ll happily mount you in a guillotine and chop off your damned head,” Katarina swore, waving her unwashed cock in Fiora’s face. It still dripped with Vayne’s throat-juices. Fiora felt her heart sink again, and meekly she opened her mouth halfway. 
 
“Let’s meet in the middle,” Cassie laughed, stretching Fiora’s ass apart with her hands. Her tight, unused asshole winked back. The snake placed just one of her thick cocks against it; ordinarily they were caked in layers of her aphrodisiacal slime, but having washed them off in Kayle’s cunt, now they were soaked and dripping with thick cum like a good creampie. Fiora tried to scream but it was worthless with the wet gag in her mouth, which also happened to be soaked in cum, only Katarina’s, who had leaked almost half a liter watching her sister pig out on the first two girls. Cassie pressed forward, spearing Fiora’s virgin asshole open, dilating it to a painful thickness, over two inches. Fiora’s eyes rolled back and her face turned red as pain suffused her body, her asscheeks spread apart just by the beefiness of the meat. Not to mention Cassie’s second cock laying in her crevice, sliding over the top, giving her a good hotdogging while she raped her ass. Fiora felt hot cum spill onto the small of her back, but at that moment Katarina decided to grab her face, tear the gag out, and replace it with her own dick. It tasted fucking foul, and Fiora tried to spit, but Katarina held tight to her jaw and expertly sank her wrist-thick cock deep into the coughing, spluttering hole. Fiora tensed up, her holes tightening, just as the sisters liked it. 
 
Cassie breathed out as she slowly hilted herself in the woman. “Ass feels fantastic,” she hissed, feeling her stomach slosh. Her last meal was nothing but meat now. And it only gave her more and more energy to get to business. She slammed herself home in Fiora’s tightness, feeling her sphincter clench rhythmically around the base of her prick. She managed to get her own plump, squishy balls to press against Fiora’s own ballsack, giving her a good firm slap on the ass as she did. Fiora felt that fat, hard cockhead ram against her prostate, making her dick throb and splurt. Everyone could see it through her tight leggings. She went weak in the knees, and suddenly her asshole loosened; the muscles unwilling to fight any further. It would have been accompanied with a great groan of pain from Fiora were her mouth not brimming with Katarina’s dick.
 
“Her throat is awesome too,” Katarina cooed, grinning wickedly as she hilted in Fiora’s face. Her thick cock plunged down her esophagus, stretching everything out painfully wide and making tears run down the duellist’s face. “Still a bitch, though.” She punctuated it with a hard slap on Fiora’s face, leaving a stinging red mark. She started to laugh as she kept slapping, repeatedly, until Fiora’s cheeks were red-raw and she was panting heavily against Kat’s dick. Fiora’s long, shuddering breaths were quite pleasing to her, and she fucked her with renewed vigour.
 
Meanwhile Cassie grew bored with only one dick properly taken care of, and with Fiora’s ass utterly broken, she felt it was time to add the second. She pulled back, spitting on her drying cock, exposed to the air for some time. She pushed it back inside herself, giving it a nice coating of seed with a wet glorp. It popped back out automatically, pushed itself up against Fiora’s ass, almost as if begging for what Cassie wanted in the first place. She smiled widely and pushed into her ass with both cocks, stretching it twice as far as before, but now it was quite broken and yielded with not too much effort to the insertion. Fiora gurgled around dick as her guts were stuffed with throbbing lamia-cock, and she felt them spilling deep inside her.
 
It took a while before the girls happened to hilt at the same moment. Previously they had been see-sawing in and out of Fiora’s yielding body, letting her sway back and forth on the rope trapeze they’d set up. But Cassie let the animal take over her, and soon she was smashing hard on Fiora’s ass. She felt eggs inside her craving to get out. So she stayed, balls-to-balls with Fiora for a few moments, long enough that she could feel the bulge of Katarina’s dick somewhere ahead of her. She pushed even harder, firmly separating Fiora’s perfect ass-cheeks and bending them quite out of shape with the sheer size of dick being rammed between them. The sisters’ cocks kissed in the middle, spewing hot love over each other, then retreating as each woman began to brutally fuck her again. But they could still feel each other moving inside.
 
Katarina was the first to blow, as sweat dripped down her forehead. “Cumming,” she panted, grabbing Fiora’s hair and roughly hilting in her face. Fiora’s eyes rolled back as hot fucksludge poured down her throat by the liter, filling her mouth with the salty taste of spunk. The sticky, gooey liquid invited itself down into her stomach, packing it nicely full. Cassie, watching her sister’s O-face, managed to peak at roughly the same time, grabbing hold of both of Fiora’s balls with her hands and crushing them as hard as she could, flattening them into two little pancakes as she mated, hard, with her anus. Cum blasted out, followed by an egg and another blast, repeating itself until she was done. The eggs glued themselves to Fiora’s insides with the sticky cum alone, and would have taken root if fresh Fiora hadn’t been on the menu. As soon as Katarina withdrew her cock, panting, Cassie lifted her bodily into the air and peeled her off of her cocks. A waterfall of cum poured from her gaping asshole, a gallon that splattered the floor and her scales. 
 
“One more snack,” she said lustfully, staring at Fiora’s perfect curves. She couldn’t resist giving her chest a good squeeze, making the duelist scoff with disgust. Her hands sank into soft breastflesh, but she allowed herself only a few moments to enjoy it before she opened her mouth wide and began to swallow Fiora alive. Katarina pressed herself up against her sister’s cocks, kissing them hard with her red lips and rubbing her chest on them. Cassie’s gunk got all over her face, her breasts, and her clothes; but she hardly minded. In fact it wasn’t long before she was rubbing it all over her exposed skin and moaning in ecstasy.
 
Fiora screamed going down, disappearing into the soft pink void that collapsed smoothly around her curves and sucked her down. Cassie had to swallow a few times to get her down, feeling Fiora’s curves pass slowly through the flesh of her throat, only to lose the sense of her as she tumbled into her stomach. Fiora’s scream turned into a quaking rage. She had too much pride to ever imagine she’d be killed; and even then she assumed she’d have a chance to fight for her life. There was nothing she could do as thick snake-spit covered her body, lubricating her trip down into her belly. Cassie’s stomach bulged out as Fiora slid in, and as with all the other meals, there was nothing waiting for her except stomach acid. The ravenous snake had no trouble turning the girls into nothing in just seconds. 
 
“You couldn’t possibly stop now,” Katarina moaned, pushing her smooth breastflesh tightly against the lamia’s hard cocks. “You have to kill them all. I need to see you kill them,” she gasped, as hot sperm pumped from her sister’s long fucktools and covered her face. She made an inarticulate moan and started once again rubbing her neck and tits with the fresh cum, feeling herself quiver down below. “You’re so hot,” she whined, wrapping her red lips around Cassie’s tip and sucking hard, craving cum.
 
“I’m empty,” Cassie announced, perhaps louder than she needed to. “I have no more load to blow.” Some of the prisoners let out sighs of relief… perhaps they’d live another day?
 
“Then we have to feed you properly, just like you wanted,” Katarina gushed, rubbing her hard cock against Cassie’s belly. “Vayne is still insensate. She’ll let you stretch out. You know, get used to the feeling before you do the rest,” she hissed, now fondling her own balls with one hand; squish squish.
 
“I’ve always wanted to see what a bodysuit feels like,” Cassiopeia said cruelly, kissing her sister on the lips before pulling away; their sloppy cocks briefly strung ropes of cum between them. “Sliding down into my balls.” 
 
Vayne was, indeed, still comatose. She’d caught her breath, but there seemed to be some short-term brain damage thanks to Katarina’s rough fucking and denial of oxygen. Katarina reached down and cupped the maiden’s groin, roughly fingering her cunt through the stretching bodysuit, making Vayne’s body twitch slightly as she came back to reality. “Whuh?” she managed to mumble, her head spinning. 
 
“Oh, nothing,” Katarina hissed, feeling cum spill from her rod onto Vayne’s latex-coated skin. She still wanted to fuck this brainless bitch, but even more, she wanted to see Vayne turned into cocksludge at the hands of her murderous sister. 
 
Cassie held her cocks with both hands. “I have two that need feeding. Get another one~” she cooed to Kat, who quickly abducted Riven from her seat and pulled her over to stand near Vayne. Riven stood cheerfully, smiling even, sticking out her fake chest proudly as she stared up at Cassie. Her ass was bigger, too. 
 
“What a shame that Noxus’ finest warrior would end her life this way, boiling away in my balls, etcetera, etcetera,” Cassie grinned, mimicking Riven’s clueless smile. She glanced sideways at Katarina. “I always wanted to churn your girlfriend into my nutslop.”
 
“You’re always jealous,” Katarina pouted, making her lips even more enticing. She hoped Cassie would fuck her throat once she was done with these two.
 
Of course vore is only possible in the first place due to magic, but especially in the case of cockvore. Cassie retrieved a potion made specially for today, the first time she’d attempted it, inaugurating the performance with a double-dose. She flipped her head back and -perhaps unwisely- chugged down the whole bottle in one go, instantly feeling its effects. Electric tingles lit up all over her body, concentrating in her groin, and she gasped in ecstasy as her twin cocks started to grow; and grow massively as they did. New flesh poured from her cloaca by the foot, while her nuts swelled to the size of beach-balls. Cum as thick as concrete poured from her dicks, splattering the floor and anyone close to her. Veins stood out against her cocks as they finished growing in size and began growing hard too; she would have looked ridiculous if she didn’t look so incredibly sexy standing there with not one but two cocks the size of a person. And they didn’t completely overwhelm her body either, given that she was much larger than any normal human. She grabbed hold of her new hyper-cocks with a crazed look on her face, as they throbbed and leaked and begged for food. 
 
She pushed her two huge new pricks into the soon-to-be-meals’ faces. Vayne simply groaned in distress, while Riven tried to make out with the dick, sinking her fingers into those huge balls and messily kissing the cum-dripping tip. Then Cassie lunged forward and swallowed both girls into her dicks, letting her bulging cocks envelop them all the way down to their breasts. Vayne’s were subtle and barely-there, so that even wearing skin-tight latex, nobody would think to call her lewd. Riven’s slutbunny outfit on the other hand, and her breasts so swollen with implants it looked like she had stuffed melons under her chest, left nobody questioning how much cum had been spilt down her throat. She lifted her arms up and gingerly touched the massive cock that was threatening to devour her, before Cassie reared backwards and pulled her dicks upwards, leaving both girls upside down, so that they slid violently down her cocks and into her bulging ballsack. Hyper or not, that was still a lot of flesh to slide into her balls, and it was easy to see the shapes of the two girls inside, pushing out against the taut flesh. handprints and knees made the biggest bulges, but Vayne shoved her face against the inner walls and let out a distant scream. 
 
Katarina leapt at this, wrapping her arms fully around Cassie’s massively-swollen cumtanks and kissing the smooth flesh desperately. Sweat and cum dripped down their roundness, pooling on Kat’s face, until each kiss was a disgustingly-messy smooch that left thick strings connecting her lips to her balls. She moaned whorishly, delighted to be kissing Vayne’s gaping mouth as the over-active sperm inside started to melt the girls down into nothing but ball gunk. Each of them felt themselves melting away with terrifying quickness, as Vayne stared at her fingers which were rapidly dissolving into nothing but fresh jizz, leaving her hand blank, before the hand too disappeared. Without fingers, Vayne slipped forward, splashing her entire head into the swimming pool of cum, feeling every part of her melting away. “Hurry up and make them into cum and eggs already, Cassie~” Katarina moaned again, smooching her balls loudly. “Then you can pump them into me, like I’ve been craving all week~” Muffled cries echoed from within. The sperm tore the girls apart, instantly reassembling them into huge amounts of sloppy cum. Cassie’s sack only grew in size as it swelled with a massive injection of fresh jizz.
 
 
Now, Cassie’s balls were bigger and better than ever, quivering with the size of her load; audibly churning as they rendered the girls down into semen. “It feels so strange,” she said distantly, still holding onto her cocks hard enough that her knuckles were white. Katarina gave them a few firm slaps in between loud, messy kisses, entranced by the motion of them wobbling. “Something’s coming,” Cassie warned, withdrawing just slightly, before her face broke into an expression of pure pleasure, her mouth hanging open with a soundless cry of bliss. Her groin throbbed, and four little bulges were pumped up her cocks before splitting her urethrae, disgorging… a pair of breast and ass implants from Riven. They landed wetly on the floor. 
 
“You could dissolve Vayne’s latex suit, but not these?” Katarina asked, prodding the huge, soaking-wet silicone blobs with her foot. 
 
“More than that, I think my balls just outright rejected them,” chuckled Cassiopeia, flicking one with the tip of her tail. “Mmmh, god, I’m insanely horny. I need to fuck, now,” she growled, stroking her cocks as one. 
 
“Let me take care of it,” Katarina breathed, practically jumping onto her, climbing up Cassie’s well-muscled form. Her hot breath teased the lamia’s neck, while the warmth of her thigh-gap teased her throbbing cocks. Cassie wrapped her arm around her sister’s waist and pulled her onto them, spreading her asshole with the girth of her meat. Katarina’s cock squirted as she huddled close to Cass’s chest, sucking her nipple gleefully as very painful pleasure came in waves from her stretched-wide ass. “Oh god, Cassie, you’re bigger than ever,” she gushed, having to stop talking just to bite down hard on her lip while rock-hard cock smashed against her prostate, then drilled even deeper into her ass. “Mmmmf!” was all she could say while a droplet of blood oozed from her lip. 
 
Cassie said nothing, instead grabbing a double-handful of Katarina’s tight ass, squeezing hard as she stuffed inch after inch of hot cock into her rear. “Oh, fuck,” she hissed, burying herself in the redhead’s ass while huge gouts of cum poured from her tips. One of them spilled to the floor, making a worryingly-large puddle in no time thanks to the double-batch of ballfood she’d just been given.
 
“Give me both of them,” Katarina cooed, latching her red lips to Cassie’s throat and sucking hard enough to leave a pink mark. “I want both,” she gasped.
 
“Are you sure you can take it?” Cassie whispered, nuzzling their noses together before giving her sister a firm, deep kiss, slithering her tongue into her mouth. Their love-sick makeout removed the possibility of Katarina’s answer, so Cassie reaffirmed her grip on her ass and pulled enough cock out that the other might be able to make it in, if there was room. With a grunt she managed to stuff both of them between Katarina’s thighs, spreading her legs almost horizontally, and with her superhuman strength managed to push both of her massive cocks into her sister’s ass, stretching it wider than ever and making Katarina’s whispers devolve into an endless series of senseless babbling moans.
 
“You are so fucking tight,” Cassie winced, trying to stuff her ass full of double the cock than before, and having her sphincter clamp down like a rubber band around her dicks. The only relief from the pressure was to push deeper, which she did, quenching her cocks in the sweltering heat of her body. Cum poured from the imperfect seal between them, the two little triangle-shaped holes between Cassie’s cocks. Katarina managed to wiggle her hips back and forth enough that together they managed to hilt the overwhelming cocks in her body, pressing her perfect ass up against those roiling balls, full to the brim of digested voremeat. “That’s it, I’m gonna cum,” the lamia warned, opening her eyes and glancing down at Katarina, whose mouth was hanging open and she was actually drooling on herself with her eyes rolled so far back, half-lidded, that there was only white visible.
 
Cum gushed from both of her mammoth pricks, filling Katarina to the brim. Her stomach inflated wildly, going beyond pregnancy, beyond anything. Eggs poured from her tips, gluing themselves to Kata’s insides while the liquid cum found its way into every corner of her digestion. The insane meal meant she was going to be full and then some, as she first felt the taste of cum at the back of her mouth, and then suddenly it came from her throat and filled her mouth, bubbling from her lips until she couldn’t keep it closed anymore and it flowed freely down her chin and her throat and her breasts. The remaining girls watched in horror as Cassie utterly stuffed her sister with cum and eggs both, freshly dissolved from Riven and Vayne. It’s so good, was the only thought on Katarina’s mind as her ass was shattered and her own thick cock sprayed onto Cassie’s toned stomach. Every inch of her tingled, and despite the flood of cum out of her mouth and out of her ass, her belly was still growing, slightly uneven with unusual lumps where eggs had stuck to her insides.
 
At last Katarina fell away, landing wetly on the floor with a solid thunk. She was unmoving, probably unconscious, but that wasn’t what the last girls were concerned about: Cassie was glaring at them with fully reptilian eyes. Normally the animal part of her faded as soon as her orgasm was spent, and yet she still glared with those horrible vertical-slits, framed by bright yellow irises. 
 
Syndra yelped as the snake’s hands wrapped around her waist. “Release me!” she roared, but she simply lifted her to her mouth and closed her lips around her. Syndra struggled, with her head buried in the snake’s throat. She looked forwards, seeing nothing but yawning pink blackness. The dark mage felt slick muscles clamp on her perfect body, making her uncomfortably damp for a moment before the blackness rushed towards her as she was swallowed whole. Her naked legs kicked roughly as they hung out of the snake’s mouth, then disappeared too as she was added to the woman’s perfectly-flat stomach, rounding it out nicely with a fresh meal. The snake burped rudely as she glanced around to the other women, selecting the Black Rose, the ones who’d assassinated the du Couteau’s father. With no human intellect remaining, the snake cared little for this, and viewed them as nothing more than fuckmeat, slamming them down to the hilt on her twin cocks. Both LeBlanc and her clone screamed in agony and terror as the lamia drilled open their assholes, wrapping their bodies around her hyper-cocks and cumming again instantly; feeling Syndra slosh in her belly was far too arousing. She pumped dozens of eggs into each of them, little-caring if they couldn’t take root in her clone. The cold animal cunning was in control as she brutally raped them full of eggs and cum, leaving both dickgirls gravid with pregnancy as Cassie threw them to the ground.
 
Only three remained. Ashe, the servant-girl dressed as a slutty maid, cowering at what she knew was her last party. The snake grabbed her bodily and stuffed her into one of her cocks, dress and all, while she screamed for mercy, quickly immersed in dick up to her neck. She was stuck there for a moment before the lamia pushed her down the rest of the way, forcing her to bend her knees and slip into her balls. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she tried to keep her head out of the cum, but her quickly-dissolving body failed her and she, like Vayne, slipped face-first into the semen before being completely digested. The snake glanced between Diana and Leona, wondering which one should end up turned into eggs, and which one would make a better breeder.
 
Leona’s eyes were closed, and she was speaking a silent prayer to her gods for mercy. Although her large, round, soft breasts looked inviting, the snake was a reptile and cared little for such things. But her eyes lingered on Diana’s body, clad in the tight bodysuit. Vaguely she wished to turn her into cum like Vayne, but her massive hips (perfectly outlined by the suit) cinched her decision. She lunged forwards and grabbed Leona, stuffing both cocks in her body up to the hilt. The sun princess let out a piercing scream of pain as the snake’s huge hard cocks pummeled her womb, but almost as quickly she pulled out of Leona again and let her fall to the ground. Her cocks were still twitching, but now they weren’t quite so filthy and dripping thanks to her quenching them in Leona’s pussy. With Leona laying on the ground, her tits squished out on either side of her chest. Then the snake slid her cock up against Leona’s face and let her stare up into the gently-pulsing pink depths of her gaping urethra. Despite all this, her cocks were still hungry. She decided to end Leona feet-first, so she slithered down to that end of her body and pushed one of her cocks up against her legs. From there she pushed Leona into her dick, easily sliding it up her body. The lubrication of her cum was too slimy for Leona to resist, and she found herself pulled inexorably down into the boiling, churning masses of the snake’s balls. Her long, manicured nails scrabbled at the floor as she tried to get a grip on something, anything, that would save her. But the suction of the snake’s fat cocks and slut-thirsty balls was far too strong. Just one of Leona’s hands managed to close around a crack in the floor where the mortar (the glue holding the stone together) had been poorly-laid. She got her fingers deep in there, squirming as best she could, feeling the snake’s cocks pulling her down with even greater strength. 
 
The snake closed her eyes and breathed out, concentrating completely on voring this brunette beauty. How lovely it would be to have her die in her balls. Finally Leona lost the match of strength and slid down helplessly, first her other hand disappearing, then her plump breasts, and finally there was nothing left of her visible except for her sun-kissed arm. Cassie seized control at that moment, suddenly reaching out and grabbing hold of Leona’s hand, keeping her from being sucked down into the pool of cum. Gingerly she raised Leona’s hand to her mouth and softly kissed her fingers, making a tiny smeck noise as she pulled away. Leona almost thought that Cassie would save her. She wrapped her womanly lips around her finger and sucked gently, craving to taste the meal before it disappeared. And her lips curled around a  gold ring on Leona’s finger, which she pulled off as she slowly let go of the hand and allowed the powerful sucking to pull Leona into the depths. She pocketed the ring, and turned on Diana, showing her the insane size of her balls, and the sight of Leona’s face bulging out of her taut skin. “Do you want to go there too~?” she whispered, pointing down at her balls with a single red-tipped finger. “It will feel so good. Just to give up. To give yourself to me. To become a part of me.” Cassie sighed in pleasure and wiggled joyfully in place. “Come, make yourself a part of a greater being.”
 
“Get away from me!” Diana screeched, kicking limply at the lamia, for that is all she could do. 
 
“Mmmhah. Sun and moon, one for each of my cocks; one for each of my balls. It’s perfect,” she moaned, actually drooling as her eyes hazed over from lust. She reached out for Diana and pulled her off the chair, making her head thunk on the floor. Diana’s teeth were gritted tightly as she let out frantic hissing and thrashed against Cassie’s grip.
 
“Down you go,” she said brightly, stuffing Diana into the other cock that Leona had gone down. She heard Diana distantly screaming Noooo! which only brought her more pleasure. Diana went headfirst, and Cassie was dismayed by just how long her hair was. Diana’s silver locks trailed almost to the floor. It felt awkward sliding against Cassie’s cock, but she was determined to eat her too.
 
“Don’t!” Katarina gasped, suddenly jerking awake. “I haven’t gotten any pussy yet. Don’t be so greedy!” She grabbed hold of Diana’s legs, not letting her slide any deeper.
 
“But I am hungry,” Cassie whined, flexing her cocks, increasing the suction on Diana, causing her to slide another few inches down despite Kat’s efforts. 
 
“You can’t possibly be, you just ate almost a dozen women.” 
 
“They are still hungry,” she said with a gleam in her eye, watching as the majority of Diana disappeared, all the way down to the ankles. Katarina was just holding onto her feet, now.
 
“Don’t pull me in too!” Katarina gasped, but still unwilling to let go of Diana.
 
Cassie flinched at this, gazing at Diana’s body. A puffy camel-toe was visible between her legs, which made her salivate even more, but not because she was hungry this time. Then she looked at her sister; cum-soaked with running mascara and streaked lipstick, staring plaintively at her. “Okay, pull her out,” she said, frustrated.
 
Katarina’s attempt to pull Diana out against the strength of her cock was almost without fruit. Her dick was so strong, so difficult to fight against, that Katarina had to square her feet on the floor and pull with all her might, almost falling backwards to do so, before Diana slid out of there; and only due to the sliminess of her cum.
 
“We’ll fuck her together,” Cassie said, lifting Diana into the air, pressing her own much-bigger breasts against the woman’s back. She giggled darkly as she pushed her two dicks up against her asshole… and spread it open with brute strength. Diana screamed, and the sensation was so intense she completely missed Katarina entering her pussy after cutting a hole. Cassie ignored the bodysuit completely, having it wrap tightly around her cocks like a flimsy condom; and before long she had torn it anyway, allowing her thick fucksludge to ooze into Diana’s backdoor.
 
“Her pussy’s like silk,” Katarina moaned breathlessly, fucking her hard. “Her walls are gripping me so good.”
 
“Her ass is hot and tight,” Cassie said through clenched teeth. She was way, way too excited after ending Ashe, a long-term pain in her side. And she almost swore her balls were glowing thanks to Leona’s fading energy. She sheathed herself in Diana’s asshole, pressing her massive balls up against her butt and throwing her head back in pleasure as the sphincter gripped her hard. 
 
“I’m going to cum,” Katarina warned.
 
“Me too.”
 
They pressed their red lips together over Diana’s shoulder as their orgasms hit, flooding the human woman with fucktons of semen. Katarina’s potent cum swelled her stomach, while Cassie’s enormous load flooded her asshole along with a half-dozen large eggs that jolted out of her urethrae with audible pops. They happily glued themselves to Diana’s innermost walls, soaked in enough cum to feed them for a good long while. And Kat’s sperm got her 
 
on the spot, aggressively invading her womb and throttling the egg into submission. Diana started to cough, for a few seconds, before she laid her head back and cum came bubbling out of her mouth. She moaned pathetically as she leaned her head on Cassie’s chest, staring sightlessly up into the lamia’s eyes. Cassie cooed, and petted her face with the back of her hand, whispering motherishly as Katarina continued fucking, giving her a good creampie until her balls were spent.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 