Chapter 4 - The Nightmare Begins (ASHE/AKALI, AKALI/SONA)

What happened to Akali after her first night with Ashe: she submited to the queen. Also it was Sejuani who brought out the whore in Ashe. Back to the present, Akali's plan worked and Sona had to become her cumdump. And at the same time, Ashe just finished deepthroating Sejuani's cock.

It really felt like forever trying to get this done. On the bright side, this chapter marked the end of the boring stuff (i hope so). From now on it will be all about raping and breaking.

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3 months ago, Ashe’s place.

Ashe effortlessly carried Akali in her arms and walked towards the wall. The small girl didn't understand what that was for, and couldn't form a single coherent line of thought either, as there was a cock ramming up her asshole and knocked her prostate with every step Ashe made, and the ninja let out sultry moans everytime, still too sleepy to hold it in. Her dick swung up and down as she was gradually pulled back to the concious state. That was when she found herself and Ashe standing right in front of the mirror, and Akali blushed at how vulgar the sight was, as her - the Fist of Shadow, the chosen assassin of Kinkou - was getting impaled by a Freljord's cock twice as big as hers. Behind her, Ashe enjoyed looking at every bit of the Ionian slave choking on her shame, and the queen licked her juicy cocksucking lips satisfiedly at her fine work as the thrustings repeated. 

Akali wanted to cover her face, couldn't stand to look at her proud self getting reduced to this powerless and submissive state, but Ashe saw that coming, and she was faster to act. Just as Akali managed to free her arms, the Freljord queen bent her torso forward, making Akali fall onto the mirror and thus she had to hold onto the surface. The sudden fall had startled her and washed any bit of sleepiness left. Now she was staring at her own expression. Her face...

"You like that face of yours? The face of a whore who needs nothing but some prostate stimulation for her miserable dick, if i have to name it."

"No, i-i'm not..."

"Not what? Not a slave to my dick? Hm? Should i stop and let you go home then? Just give the word." was what Ashe said, but down below, she lifted Akali up until only her glans was inside. And then? She loosened her grip on the small girl's legs, letting gravity handle the rest.

"Aaaaaarghhhh!!" Akali screamed to her own mirror image, tears welled up in her eyes as her body convulsed, her ass swayed crazily, trying to shake off the agonizing sensation deep inside her bowels. Her sanity hold her that it was something she would never want to experience again. Her sense of dignity yelling to her that she couldn't allow anyone to treat like that. And yet... it felt like that pain almost brought her to cum, and the burning animal desire in her was craving another push. 

"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" The queen taunted her bottombitch as she continued plowing the small fuckhole with long, hard and deep thrusts. The erotic sound of their balls and flesh smacking against each other was a worm slipping into Akali's ears, feasting on the very last bits of pride left in her. Akali's hands turned into fists, not from anger, but from the straining resistance. Even though the situation wasn't in her favor, Akali still wanted to fight back. She had to, or everything she was taught, everything she had achieved, all the effort of her life would become nothing, and she would lose her way back forever.

"Not fair... At least... at least give me some rest..." 

Seriously though, she was the prodigy chosen by Kinkou, who always completed her assassinations without even getting a single scratch. And now she had difficulty asking a woman to stop fucking her ass? Was there even the need to struggle that much in the first place?

"Oh? So it was actually my dick that got your tongue?" Ashe leaned next to her head and whispered "Pathetic". Akali almost turned back and was about to say something to defend herself, but the queen let out a warm breath and the rough and sticky serpent tongue swirled on her ear, wriggled inside. And thus what managed to leave the whore's mouth were actually ragged moans and a dangling tongue dripping of spit. The ninja was too weak to do anything not from her primal instinct as the sensation felt like it assaulted her brain directly. "Then how about this?" Ashe pulled out completely, her hands grabbed Akali's ass and lifted it up to the mirror so the ninja could look at her ruined hole. 

The queen didn't even spread it out, and yet Akali couldn't recognize her own asshole anymore. It gaped wide, as if it could fit her fist if she wanted. Lost its privileged tightness and with nothing to block the entrance, the fuckhole "breathed", opened and closed itself slightly and continuously as cold air rushed its way in, triggered a strange feeling which made her shudder. No, no, no... Don't do this... Put it in again... Please!

"If you want it, work your ass and tighten that hole like you really mean it. Or you will never get a single fuck from me again, literally. And believe me when i say that you can never get off to any smaller cock with a hole that loose." Akali shivered and she could tell that her asshole just pulsed at the thought, betrayed her for Ashe to see. But that didn't matter, because the agonized look in her eyes was clear as day.

"Seju can help with that, though i'm pretty sure she's just into wild whores. And i can tell you will never be one of them." 

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"Please... Let me have it..." 

"Mmhmm." Ashe mumured with her eyes still fixated on Akali's lips. She was amused, though not satisfied yet.

"Please... stuff it back... inside me!... My hole feels so empty without it! Please fill me up! Make me whole!"

"I had expected better, but at least you tried. Here's your reward!" 

Akali had no idea how strong a Freljord was. Not until Ashe lifted her legs up high again, swiftly embraced them and her torso together. Down below, the Forst Archer stabbed her arrowdick into the gaping hole without the need to realign herself. Just pure marksmanship. 

But it didn't mean that there was no damage done.

"Ouhhhhhhhhh!!! Fuuuuuuuuck!!" Akali could do nothing but howl as shock and pain wrecked her innards and her body convulsed, fruitlessly tried to break free. She could almost tell that more of her most taboo place was invaded, though couldn't say for sure, and couldn't have any moment to rest either. Ashe, for a mere second savouring the anguished look on her slave's face, continued the feast. 

Akali tried to inhale, though it felt like air just wouldn't fill her lungs. Unable to match with the rhythm of the battering ram, she was caught in between trying to take a breath and feeling that air was pushed out of her lungs when that thick, 9-inch-long dong drilled its way inside. This time, all the way inside.

It did not take long for the assassin to reach her limit and came. Yet she was too caught up in the orgasmic agony to notice, because the queen wouldn't stop until she had her fun. As Akali's orgasm passed, the burning pleasure she felt gradually faded. But it was not pain that did the replacement. She just felt numb. Her sphincter gave up on biting down, her rectum stopped throbbing and became more loose.
Which was a bit disappointing for the queen. But she was getting close too, and there was more pleasure now that she knew she got what she came for. The ninjaslut's expression was filled with bliss. Akali threw her head back, her vision was vivid as her eyes fluttered, her tongue lolled out aimlessly while she gaped for air like a dog on a hot summer day. And even with a mouth opened that wide, Ashe could notice the strongest proof: a faint smile. The arrogant assassin was broken.

Just like she had been.

***

Not long before the Valoran invasion which took place 6 months ago, Ashe came to meet Sejuani face to face with another offer: a war just between themselves. Whoever won would assume leadership of both Avarosan and Winter's Claw. Needless to say, the loser would be as good as dead, but Sejuani added another term: executed before the very eyes of their people as a lesson.

Even though turning her back from a fight was never considered an option for Sejuani, she had already known there was no way she could lose to such a feeble leader. And Ashe, as both her dignity and the dream to unite the Freljord were crushed just like her ribs, couldn't do anything but whine and shriek in terror as the younger but bigger and stronger Freljord stripped themselves naked and presented the uncut shecock dangling to the knees, 5 inches longer than her own and nearly twice as thick. Sejuani knew no mercy and raped her raw. Ashe's screams fell on the deaf ears of the North's heartless night until her throat hurt as much as being burned.

And in the moment that pain was numbed by the viscous amount of hot cum pumped directly into her guts, she finally learned: the Freljord had no place for weakness.

In the end, Sejuani let her crawl back to her tribe with a sore asshole which could fit 2 arms inside at that time. Days later, her wounds healed nicely, her sphincter regained some of the tightness it lost in the ordeal, yet the scars in her soul wouldn't stop aching. For the first time in her life, she felt the need to stroke her cock to release the pent up libido, to force her fingers up her dirty hole, and then eventually even her whole fist, as she reminisced the way Sejuani used her like a cocksleeve. And came so hard she uncontrollably spurted jizz onto her face as the conqueror's words echoed in her mind...

"YOU ARE EVEN LOWER THAN A WHORE, ASHE! AT LEAST A WHORE CAN CONTINUE MY BLOODLINE!!"

Sejuani was supposed to lead her warband to Avarosan and seize control soon, much to Ashe's anticipation, yet that day didn't come as the news that Valoran was attacked shaked them both. Even now, Ashe couldn't understand why Sejuani had chosen to spare her. And even as they reunited in the League, she had neither the time nor mood to ask because she was too occupied with pleasuring the inferior's cock eagerly. In their first encounter, when Sejuani walked up to her with a taunting grin, she just slowly got on her knees, her hands just shakingly wandered to the bigger dickgirl's crotch with both afraidness and excitement, eyes looking up, waiting for a nod of approval. And then, she had it.

Maybe she was not worth killing. Maybe it was no longer neccessary now that she had learned the lesson. Maybe Sejuani wanted to see her killing herself in shame and disgrace.
Or maybe Sejuani saw the only good thing in her: being a cocksleeve to cool down the boiling blood of war. A royal cumdump made from the so-called queen of Avarosan, which would give elevated entertainment and pleasure for the strongest and most brutal heroes.

***

"YOU ARE EVEN LOWER THAN A WHORE! AT LEAST A WHORE CAN CONTINUE MY BLOODLINE!!"

And with that, andrenaline rushed to Ashe's brain and triggered her climax, copious loads of milky cockjuice swelled up in her cum vein along the underside until they exploded, flooded into Akali's digestive system, adding extra heat and pressure on her prostate. Her brain was fried by the sensation, her aching half-erect cock swung madly, as if it was trying to extract some of the thick butter stored inside its owner's guts, to relieve the crampedness which stretched the flat belly slightly outwards. Her eyes already rolled to the back of her skull and her mouth babbled "My ass... So full... Would never... close again... Hehh...".

Spunk only started dripping down when the meaty prick in Akali's wrecked passage slowly grew more and more flaccid. As Ashe pulled out, it slided on the Ionian's sensitive prostate one last time, which made the O-ring instinctively tightened itself, not enough to keep the massive sausage inside, but enough to make a wet *Plop!* as the mushroom fell out and wet cum farts followed, made Akali shudder.

The tingling sensation of feeling hot yogurt gradually leaving her angry red insides and replaced by cool air helped Akali regain her conciousness. The first thing she noticed was the mirror. Even though she hadn't got much left after last night's fuck session, the orgasm proved to be so intense that her juice was shot straight onto the mirror, right at the part which reflected her face. As if the sight was telling herself that she had stained her own face again.

A part of her wished to know how it would feel to actually get warm, thick semen sprayed on every part of her body. To be bathed in it.

"Now that. Is one hell of a ride." Ashe sighed satisfiedly. Too sore and spent to keep Akali in her arms, she dropped the bitch down on her feet. However, the brual fuck session seemed to be a little bit too brutal, because the ninja stumbled and fell on all four. How convenient, now i don't have to pin her down. The Freljord queen reached down, took her hair in hand and lifted her face up.

Seeing the monstrous thing, Akali knew what she had to do. Even though she still didn't have much knowledge on how to please a cock with her mouth, it looked easier this time.

Now that she fell in love with it.

The slender hands grabbed on the whole length with care, gave it some gentle strokes as she lifted it up, already well lubricated by its own milk. Akali moved closer, until her face brushed on the hairy ballsack. The smell of sweat flooded her nostrils, so strong and alluring that it left her mind reeling. And how did Akali react?

She opened her mouth and carefully suckled on one of them. Warm and throbbing. When it was in, she moved her tongue around, pushed it to a side until it stretched her mouth outwards, and sucked the meatball until it blocked her throat. Then let go and repeated with the other one. 

"Good slut..." Ashe stretched her arms and fixed her own messy hair, enjoyed the warm wetness which made her genitals shiver.

"Haaaaaaahh..." Akali finished and let go of the ballsack and caught her breath. Its dark, rough skin was soaked, its hair dripped saliva. She wanted to take a look at her own work too, so she lifted Ashe's dong up from her face.

Yes, its entire length was placed on her face all along when she did the ball worshipping. Now it was time for the main course. Akali gave it a long lick, starting from the bottom. The tip of her tongue pressed hard on the cum pipe as she swept on the underside of the prick, while her delicate fingers were working on the plump veins. She wanted to drain every last bit of gooey sperm out of it, and as she reached the glans, her tongue smacked on the pee hole, then her mouth slurped on everything there was to suck on.

Without further ado, the assassin- no, the whore, proceeded to insert the meaty shaft in her mouth for a taste. More and more filled her, until it pushed on her throat.

If the queen's testicles were warm, this delicious sausage was burning hot, marinated with tasty sweat and cum.

And her own asshole too.

"Humm?"

Akali almost puked when she realized what she was doing. When she was still panicly deciding what to do, Ashe already made the call for her, grabbed her head but didn't thrust any more length inside, just retained the position.

Oh, this was another step in the "How to bring out the whore inside a person" process: make her go ass to mouth.

And when it came to breaking someone, Ashe was always willing to lend a helping hand.

Or sometimes even an arm.

Or two.

"Don't stop now... I like what you're doing... And you will, too..." Ashe caressed her toy's face and hair, trying to calm her down with an almost affectionate voice. "Very soon, i guarantee..."

After a short while of regaining composure, Akali decided to go with it. It's too late to go back now. The ninja tried to dismiss her voice of common sense that she was sucking on a thing which was deep inside her asshole just minutes ago, to focus on the task at hand. Or at mouth, to be exact. It was easier to get the shaft deeper down her throat now that it wasn't hard enough to hurt the back of her mouth, yet it was also that same lack of erection that prevented it from going any further down.

Realizing that it was all the length she could stuff inside herself, Akali began working with her tongue and throat. Her tongue ran up and down around the shaft, passing her bubbling saliva everywhere on it, dissolved the drying cum. Then Akali dragged it out to show Ashe the messy mixture on her dong and in the whore's mouth.

And then swallowed everything down her gullet.

"Oh yes... Good girl... Hmm... Yes, yes... just like that...". For Ashe, the second best place to stick her cock into after a good buttsex was a throat which could choke on it, embrace it with the squishy, warm surface painted with drools. When the girldick was pushed a little bit too deep inside, which triggered a tight squeeze by Akali's gag reflex on its glans, Ashe moaned with her tongue out at the heavenly sensation. Did the whore notice her fetish, she wondered.

When Akali swallowed everything down with a loud Gulp and wiped her mouth, Ashe's meat shaft was as clean as new.

And it was slowly standing erect again.

The whore watched with glee in her eyes as Ashe swayed her hips and the meaty appendage smacked on her cheek. And down below, her own dick was also so hard it hurt, and her rectum ached, begging to be abused again by a shecock as big as her own arm.

So Akali lay down on her back, pulled her legs up high, and stretched her ruined hole with both hands...

***

The present, Akali's place.

"Another round, shall we? The night is still young."

It looked like Akali already had a plan prepared for her, even though she had just been woken up. Sona felt hands squeezing her plump ass, guiding her toward. A few steps ahead and they were in front of a wardrobe, and Akali's voice ordered her to put her hands on its mirror. But why a mirror?

Well, Akali just wanted to be in Ashe's place. Wanted to be the winner for the very first time.

Her thoughts were cut short when Akali slipped a thumb inside her rectum like a worm, lurking and digging its way inside. Her sphincter instinctively twitched and squeezed the intruder, with a small amount of undeniable excitement. It glided and pushed on one side after another of the flesh wall. And then the other thumb slided in. They both started to violently mess with her insides, and Sona's legs felt weak, as the sensation of every single touch spread to her nerves like waves. Oh God, this could become a bad habit. And Akali hadn't touched her prostate yet!
Just as sudden as the moment the thumbs went in, they retreated switly and proceeded to spread her buttcheek wide, and Akali's cock filled in the empty space. The size was perfect for Sona to feel just a tiny bit of pain, but that too was soon replaced by ever-growing pleasure.
Behind her, Akali's hands started wandering on her body, groping the delicious fat on her chest and stomach. 

The mute girl was actually surprised. When Akali told her that she wanted to have sex, Sona thought Akali would use her for her own liking. Yet it looked like the ninja really did pay attention to her pleasure. Akali gave a few slaps, only hard enough to make Sona squeal mutedly and her butt jiggle in return. While it was first embarassing to have Akali staring and violating her meaty fatsack from behind, it was getting better and better that she couldn't care about that anymore. The debased noise and sensation of fat agaisnt meat turned them both into bitches in heat. Soon Sona began pistoning her own ass in rhythm with the assassin's. Akali knew that this was the sign, and she decided to go all out. Lifting Sona's leg up high and grabing the chubby by the shoulder, she plowed with all her might. 

Stronger. 
Deeper. 
Faster. 

If Akali's shecock had only glided on the mute girl's prostate before, now with this position her meat prick was slamming on Sona's most erogenous zone directly and triggered the cock milking instinct in the submissive bitch. Her pucker and flesh wall squeezed madly on the sausage, refused to let go of the sweet crampedness. Sona didn't hold back anymore. She turned her head around, looked directly into her fucker's eyes. And begged for her own pleasure. It was almost ironic that this was also the first time she looked into the face of her colleague. 

"Right there! Yes! Harder, please! I'm gonna cum!"

"You want to cum?"

"Yes!"

"You want to ejaculate with your pathetic kid dick?"

"Yes! Yes! Please, i want to cum with my pathetic cock! Please, i beg you!"

If there was dignity in Sona, Akali couldn't detect any bit of it in the melodic voice as Sona withdrew one hand from the mirror and jerked herself shamelessly with two fingers. Like a real bottombitch.

For a mere second, there was a sly smirk on Akali's face.

I won.

And it was also the very thing that helped her reach her own orgasm.

"You're mine!"

Sona couldn’t think what that was supposed to mean, when they both came at the same time and constant waves of pleasure reached her and her dick felt so hot as it ejaculated. Hardly anything came out but droplets of watery sperm, but this was by far the best orgasm she ever had since there was a cock pumping cum in her ass too, and Sona doubted she would be able to satisfy herself with just her fingers anymore. Oh, how could she ever dream of giving Caitlyn pleasure if all she was just a slut with a small dick and loved having one stuffed in her asshole? 

If only it was bigger-Owww!

Akali became violent all of a sudden. She howled like mad while smacking on Sona's big buns right and left with her free hand in frenzy and thrusted even harder, trying to send her seeds as deep inside as possible. Marking Sona as her property.

Both sets of Sona’s white asscheeks soon grew bright red. Surely a normal person would scream and moan at the sharp pain, but since Sona was mute, the only sound to be heard was the slapping noise and Akali's cursing. Of course, Akali had known she would hear no screaming. But a whore who doesn't scream while being violated is a whore who doesn't know how to behave. And that thought made Akali angry. The assault became even more intense, and Sona couldn't comprehend what it was all about. But it was less about questioning why Akali suddenly went berserk, and more about wondering what was wrong with her. At first it was pure pain. But then she could feel maddening pleasure and arousal growing somewhere within. And when Akali gave her the hardest slaps ever, tears welled up her eyes as the torture was unbearable.

"What... What are you doing...? Stop!"

The assassin did stop, but it wasn't from Sona's request. Oh no, she wouldn’t take orders from her cumdump. She was just spent. Finally reached the end of her climax, Akali stopped and let go of Sona's leg, huffed raggedly and then wiped the drools on her chin. She looked at the weak girl who barely managed to stay on her feet with cocky eyes as she turned the lights on.

"Let's get this short. You are my cumdump now. Whenever i want your accompany, you will obediently stick out that ass of yours and please me. 
Sona didn't understand any part of that.

"Oh, i guess you're wondering what if you don't obey..." Akali walked to the table nearby... "Well... I think the whole League would get to see THIS." and picked up the camera.

Sona didn't remember seeing that thing when she walked into this room. It could only have been placed there after she fell asleep. Akali pressed on some buttons and then showed her the screen.

["You want to cum?"

"..."

"You want to ejaculate with your pathetic kid dick?"

"..."

"You're mine!"]

Of course no camera could record her telepathic voice, but it wasn't necessary. Because what Sona saw was herself nodding madly at Akaili's questions and then they reached climax together. And she was shocked when she finally understood what it was all about. Why Akali was so nice and easygoing with her. Like a silent pile of rocks, she crumbled, her hands gripped her head with shaking fingers, didn't even bother trying to steal the camera from the cruel ninja and delete that video. 

The scene was just so satisfying for the ninja.

"Heheh... Hahaha! HAHAHAHA!! I did it! You see this, Ashe? I am not your whore anymore! I got a whore for myself...!" She then looked down to the girl whose life was going to be destroyed by her, and consoled her with the most twisting smile possible when she spoke. "Oh, but don't look so sad, my cumdump. This was what you wanted, after all.”

Even though Sona's voice was created from her mind, it sounded as if she was crying and choking as she spoke, because she was indeed crying and choking behind her helmet. "What... are you... talking about?..."

"Oh, do you really think that i asked you for only one night had i not known that this plan was going to work? I don't like risks. And why was i that confident? Because when you fingered yourself and cum this morning, i saw your face. And i knew whom that face belonged to. I have seen it before after all." Akali paused for a second to reminisce the face she made when Ashe fucked her silly in front of that mirror 3 months ago. "It was the face of a cumdump. Born only to be on the receiving end and to store cum in their stomach, both from the front hole and the back hole. That's what you are. You may say that you're not, but in fact you just don't know about it and you’re still not ready to accept it. And thats why i will help you with that."

There wasn't much to say about what happened next. Akali allowed her to go home after having her phone's number so she would serve the assassin whenever she was needed. Finally felt secure at her place again, Sona just threw herself on bed and cried like a little girl. She couldn't remember how long she remained like that, until sleepiness - the only temporal means to escape the harsh reality - eventually overcame her consciousness.


***

Same time, Sejuani's place.

While Ashe felt fine with bringing pretty much anyone she fucked to her own mansion before the very eyes of her maids, she could never do the same thing with the Winter's Claw's leader. Now was not the right time for her people to know. So whenever she needed Sejuani to fuck her, it would take place at anywhere but her mansion. Well, not that they minded.

*Slurp...* *Slurp...* *Chwah!...*

The wet and erotic sound escaped Ashe's lips as she was carressing Sejuani's sensitive glans, lapped and suckled the little babybatter left from the intense deepthroat. And even after making it completely clean, she couldn't stop worshipping it. Even though they both knew nothing would come out anytime soon, Ashe couldn't help herself. Just like how you want to keep sucking breasts like a baby despite knowing no milk will come out. For the Freljord queen, admiring the details of this beauty and feeling it directly with the sensory cells on her tongue were just as delicious as tasting the thick and gooey white cockfluid drained out of it. The most perfect shecock she had ever seen. A tool created by the best sculptor for the best fucker, none could turn their eyes away from the exquisitely emphasized details: A mushroomed head which was meant to break through any cervix and pucker. One big, plump vein from the bottom to the head and several smaller ones running up and down, decorated the slightly curved up shaft, like a saber. And the seath for such a valuable sword was made from a thick layer of dark-toned foreskin to keep it warm from the cold of the North.

Her hefty balls were about the size of Ashe's. But they both knew Sejuani's could get bigger, it was just because she didn't want to. In the draconic climate of Freljord, reproduction proved to be quite a challenge. Which was why when they need to mate, it wasn't about two lovers embracing each other on a love bed in private. No, it was about gathering at least 10 healthy women for a shemale to pour her seeds into their babymakers. In a single night. For that very reason, they needed a good amount of sperm in their wombs so it won't die from the cold before accomplishing its missions. 

And now you know why Freljord dickgirls have big balls with thick skin.

Sejuani was truly a creature born from the harshness of the North. "Cut from the ice, shaped in the storms, hardened in the cold", so to say. Both body and mind molded for conquest, she was already an exceptional warrior in youth. A big one too, and so were her genitals. Which was why when she chose to have a warboar, she had her balls restrained, so they wouldn't get any bigger in her development age. It took Ashe's 30 years to look like this, and Sejuani's balls already stopped growing since she was 15. You know the difference. 

Completely spent, the Freljord conqueror fell on her back onto the bed, her ass still on the edge of it while Ashe was still hypnotizedly cleaning her rod, or more like staining it with her saliva. Oh, to think about the difference in their relationship before and after joining this war. When Ashe's envoys brought the offer of peace to her tribe, she saw the queen as a weakling, unfitted to rule the people of Avarosan, much less defeat Frostguard and unite the Freljord. But now? Now Sejuani saw who exactly the Frost Archer was. All she had to do was to draw her cock out, and the queen would instantly stay on her knees and open her mouth and beg for it. Ashe was not the queen of Freljord.

"You are just a queen of whores. Oh, imagine what would happen if Avarosa could see this scene. I wonder was it also her intention to give her precious bow to a slut?" Sejuani mocked the cocksucker, didn't even bother looking at the one she was talking to.

Ashe stopped for a mere second, raised her head up.

"I will take that as a compliment." The older woman answered with her deep and slutty voice, not even the smallest anger against the offence on both her and the legendary Queen who had saved her life was found in her words.

And immediately returned to her duty. *Slurp* *Slurp...*

Now the only obstacle left is Lissandra. Hmm, i wonder if she has a cock or a pussy. Maybe i can show everyone her true nature by the same way i did with this whore. 

"Speaking of sluts... How is your green whore from Ionia doing?"

"Oh, you mean Akali? Ran away already. Now i have my dick in Fortune's asshole." 

"Wait, what? You serious? How come?" Sejuani raised her head up in surprise. Even though Ashe was the best bottombitch ever, her fucking skills had earned her about half the number of bitches in this League.

*Slurp...* "I refused to give her cock any pleasure. Ahhh... She was too arrogant and hard headed to learn her place, thinking her pleasure mattered." *Slurp* "Guess i should just let her go."

"Why do i feel like you don't really mean it." 

Knowing that it was not a question, Ashe just smirked back and then continued sucking. But Sejuani already dragged the meat shaft away.

"Come on, even i need to sleep."

"As you wish, my queen."

Ashe climbed onto their bed too and they lay down side by side. 

Sejuani knew Ashe too well. Too well to know that whatever kind of a person that slut was, she would soon return and beg to suck Ashe's cock again. Or maybe her cock. But Sejuani wasn't into whores not broken by her. She didn't choose Akali in the first place anyway.

"So, was that Fortune chick a fine fuck?"

"Ah, her pussy was nothing special, but i popped her butt cherry. I recorded her screams in the process, you can never hear something like that anywhere. Oh, her tongue is long too. Felt quite great on my cock."

"Mmhmm. " So she's a girl, huh? Guessed as much. Maybe i should ask for a threesome some time later. The Freljord conqueror pulled Ashe closer, their breasts and dicks met, felt warm. 

"Good night, Ashe." Then she closed her eyes. 
Ashe gave the love of her life a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Good night, Seju."

Another day would come when the sun rose.
Yet none of them knew those "normal" days were coming to an end.

