Chapter 7 - Diana and Leona - Twilight Sonata

Hey, guys, girls and hermaphrodites! I'm really sorry about the wait. You all know how it is, life gets in the way, and sometimes it gets in the way hard. I didn't want to fling this chapter out before it was good and done, so here it is six weeks late. You can all wish me luck that my schedule gets better from here on in.







Syndra blinked. Suddenly, she realized that she was in orgasm. She looked down, and found that she had been stroking herself in silence for a minute or two after the erotic show had ended, her cock spurting out another glop of creamy cum each time she jerked. She moaned as her body spasmed, her thick meat struggling against her dainty fingers. Her gaze went lower, and her mouth opened in surprise as she saw Irelia on her hands and knees, slurping up the mess. She licked ravenously, shuddering as she felt her mistress' cum spill like a waterfall onto her back and hair.

"Nnnnnng…" moaned Syndra. She felt like she was making a fool of herself, but she couldn't stop. The power, the pure, marvelous, power that she had over Irelia, it was intoxicating. She jerked harder, gripping her shaft and riding out the orgasm, dumping her prostate onto her slave.

"G-guahhh, y-you…"

At last, the cum stopped. Irelia pushed herself forward, rubbing her chest against the slick glass floor. She let her tongue loll out as she wrapped her arms around Syndra's naked legs, licking her mistress' calves sensuously.

"Mmmmh, Mistress, thank you for giving me your seed…"

"Y-you're- w… nnnh."

She pushed herself further onto her mistress. Her perky, semen-coated tits painted the woman's sculpted leg white. Syndra's lip curled and she kicked the girl away, sliding her off and leaving her lying in a puddle of pungent cum. Irelia looked down dejectedly. Syndra moved forward and placed her hands on the lips of the scrying pool.

"Regardless, let's keep watching. Scryer, where is the magic?"

The pool's black water began to swirl, a new vision being painted. However, the darkness did not clear as before, instead infused with white, the difference between the two painted colors was like night and day.

*

It was the midnight of a full moon. Mount Targon lay in the center of Valoran, every bit as harsh and unforgiving as the rest of the continent. On the mountain's peak lay the ancient stronghold of the Solari, presently bathed in the pure-white light of the moon.

Leona sighed. Her room was dimly lit, and she stood alone, her hands resting on the ornate balcony. She was one of the only people in her tribe brave enough to bear the night, especially midnight, farthest from their Sun. She allowed the Solari elders to believe it was because she herself radiated the sun's light, and never needed to shy away from the light of the moon. Instead, it was her own crushing heartsickness for her erstwhile lover and friend that kept her awake at nights, searching the mountain with her longing gaze.

Leona clasped her hand over her breast, feeling the cloth patch of the many-pointed sun sewn overtop of her yellow chemise. She gripped it tightly, and her arm throbbed. She wanted to tear it off- Not to abandon it, but to renounce her devotion to the sun alone… How wonderful it would be if they could all live in peace, undivided by the chaos of the light.

She turned from the balcony, still clutching the patch. She made her way to the beautifully-laid bed and sat down. Most of the room was cream-colored, except for her mahogany furniture. She sighed, and gazed out the window one last time.

Nothing.

She closed her eyes, and felt her heart call out to her lover…

*

The colors of the scrying pool began to shift. Syndra drew back with a confused "Eh?" as she felt magic flow out of her.

*

Leona's bedroom lit up brightly for a moment, her curtains blowing gently with a soft wind, before it returned to its previous pale twilight. The Solari woman looked up with a gasp. There, in front of her, was Diana, clad only in a skin-tight black mesh suit.

The moon-princess was kneeling, her head bowed and her hands raised into the air, as if she had been holding onto something. She looked up in surprise, and then her shock turned to fear.

"No," she said huskily. "That's not possible."

"Diana!" Leona wailed, and ran to embrace her.

Diana let out a soft "Oof" as the stout woman collided with her, knocking her backwards onto the marble floor. She felt Leona's arms wrap around her back, tightening into a powerful hug that nearly winded her.

"B-Leo, I-I…"

The Solari kissed her full on the lips. "Mwah!" Her face was split in an enormous grin. "How in the sun did you get here?" she bubbled.

Diana spoke in a rush. "I…I don't know. But I believe that I should leave immediately," she said, and tried to wrestle herself away. They grunted and huffed, struggling, until Diana laid her foot into her face and pressed down. Hard. Leona, fearful of a broken nose, released her grip. The Lunari began to clamber to her feet—

"No! Don't go!" Leona cried, and reached out after her. "You're finally back, and now I… Please!"

Diana paused, her position vaguely cat-like, and looked right into her eyes. After a brief pause, she intoned, "This isn't like you."

Leona smiled weakly. "You don't have to be Shaco to have two faces. You know I still value… what we had together."

"Your actions say otherwise."

"No!" she whined, beginning to crawl forward. "Champion of the Sun or not, they would think me as big a heretic as you if I was to try and break away from my duties. I have to look like your enemy, no matter how much it pains me inside…" she mumbled, slowly inching back onto the Lunari.

"And?" she spoke. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?"

Leona allowed her body to rub against Diana's. "No, but perhaps this will," she said, and pressed their lips together.


Diana moaned, quick and breathy. It was high-pitched in fear, but… Leona's body felt even better than she remembered. She twitched and responded, slowly tilting her head and moving her lips against her lover's.

It was like fireworks had gone off, each woman nearly bursting with joy as their skin touched. Finally, after years of waiting, years of frustration- Finally, a sweet and loving kiss!

Diana's hands found their way to Leona's chest. The tops of her breasts were completely exposed by the light yellow chemise. Her fingers danced across them, viciously teasing the poor woman. Leona opened her mouth and moaned. Diana took the opportunity to drag her tongue across her lower lip. She tasted like dew on a sun-lit morning. She tasted like love. With a sudden pang, she realized that her penis was fully erect, already trying to escape from her skin-tight mesh. She felt it throb, pressing against Leona's own dick, which was creating a massive tent in her paper-thin nightdress.

With another pair of breathy moans, each girl allowed their tongues to slip from their mouths. They pressed them together gently, remembering the thousands of times they had done this together when they were younger. Their tongues pushed and shoved each other playfully, both women gently stroking the other's soft body. Finally, their lips meshed and their tongues entwined, playing together in the warm sticky space between their mouths. Leona groaned. Her cock throbbed, rendered even harder than it had been before. Now it felt like a rod of solid steel, painfully prodding herself in the stomach.

They kissed deeply, working their mouths against each other slowly, passionately, as their roving arms began to disrobe each other. Leona's tiny lace shoulder-straps fell to the sides immediately as Diana pulled her dress down, revealing her perfect, sloping breasts. Diana gently cupped the delicious jiggly globe, rolling it around experimentally. "S…So soft," she moaned, retracting her tongue for just a moment. Leona took the opportunity to draw away, breaking the kiss for a moment. She smiled widely and rubbed their noses together. She spoke breathily. "I missed you…"

"I missed you too" Diana said sadly. "I've… I've needed you. I've wanted this for… a long time."

Leona smiled even wider. "Well, we have all night to make up for lost time. Let's get started," she said, peeling the chemise over her head and throwing it away. She stood up, her breasts bouncing. She looked down, and bit her lip when she saw her cock poking out of her too-small panties. She jerked her head towards the cream-colored four-poster bed. Diana smirked, and got to her feet. She tried to be lithe and graceful, but stumbled once in her excitement.

Leona smiled as her lover sat beside her, the bed tilting slightly. She looked into her eyes, moon-white pools with purple irises, thickly rimmed with eyeliner. They held their gaze for a few moments, then Diana took her partner's cheek in her hand. "I love you," she said in her slate-like voice, and sweetly kissed her once again. Her other hand reached down and began to massage Leona's crotch, feeling its sticky wetness before pulling away, her fingers webbed together. "God, you're soaked."

She pushed Leona backwards. The woman fell onto the bed with a flump and a soft "Ahn" as her panties finally broke under the immense pressure. Her throbbing dick stuck out like a pillar, eight inches into the air and crowned with a spear-like glans. Her hands fell to her pelvis, spreading her sopping vagina apart to offer her beloved entry. Diana slowly got to her feet, and closed her eyes. Her remaining clothing disappeared in a puff of smoke, leaving her totally nude, her own eight-inch penis arcing out over the bed.

"D-Diana! I'm so wet it hurts! Stick it in me!"

Her eyes softened. "You're sure you want this?"

"So badly! Ever since we were torn apart! I need you inside me!"

Leona reached out and took Diana's hands in hers, their fingers interlocking, before pulling Diana forward into herself. The Lunari gasped as she penetrated, her long-ignored organ suddenly doused in the fluids of her crush. She continued to breathe in as she slid forwards, not wanting to go too fast but utterly out of control of herself. She couldn't stop, the best she could do was enter more slowly. Leona's pussy felt like a slippery slide that she couldn't possibly escape from.

Gods… She's as tight as a straw, but so wet that it doesn't matter… 

It took her lengthy prick a few seconds to hilt, leaving Diana panting and sweaty already. Leona grinned and kept hold of her hands, not letting her pull back, leaving her breasts dangling pendulously over her own cockhead. She thrust her chest forward and enveloped her dick in them, not for pleasure but for foreplay. She jerked around slightly, laughing as she saw the small trails of wetness streaked across them.

Diana groaned and pulled back with her hips, unintentionally flattening Leona's hardness against her belly. She only managed to pull out halfway before she slammed back in with a wet schlurp.

"L-Leona… You're s-so wet… and so tight! 

"Of course," she chided. "I've had a decade of abstinence. I'm like a flower again…"

I can't get enough."

"Haha! You'll always be enough for me, moon princess."

"Nnnnnh…" she moaned again, and began to rut, pulling her hands free and resting them on Leona's waist. She fucked her loudly, like a beast, each woman's breasts jiggling with the impact of thighs on thighs. Diana could feel her glans scraping against Leona's ribbed walls, and allowed her mouth to hang open as she sped up towards her inevitable conclusion.

It was like fucking a watermelon. Dripping wet, slimy, fleshy, amazing. Every nerve in her dick was lit up, signaling to herself- Harder! Harder! Her prostate gurgled as it prepared to deliver as much pent-up sperm as it possibly could, to ensure pregnancy, and to mark her once and for all as Diana's.

"L-Leona!" she called, nearly insensate as her orgasm reached her. "I think I might…!"

"Cum inside me, love. I want to feel your seed paint my walls, as we never have before…"

"Aaaaaah!"

With a mighty thrust, she pressed their pelvises together again. She felt her inhumanly-distended prick fill with semen, her urethra kissing her eggs, before practically bursting into a fire-hose of cum, less "painting" and more "sandblasting." She felt the backdraft coat her cock with warm cream. Moaning and panting, she continued to violently force herself in and out of the hole, each jab pumping in another quart of semen. A single splurt of cum flew out and landed between her own breasts. Leona's eyes rolled back as she began to drool with pleasure, the long-awaited fuck triggering her own orgasm. She felt her nethers quiver across Diana's pole, constricting to ensure that no potential swimmers could escape. She wanted to reach forwards and grab Diana's head to kiss her, but found herself stunned with sensation, and just lay there. Her own cock strained and jiggled, but didn't come.

Finally, Diana fell forwards, without allowing even an inch of her hard cock to exit her lover. She let her head land inside Leona's pillowy chest, comforting herself in their softness as Leona's still-throbbing meat pressed against the bottoms of her own breasts. She mumbled something into her boobs. Leona just chuckled and ran her hand across her soft silver hair.

After a few moments, Diana pushed herself up with her hands, at last pulling herself away from that glorious hole with a tremendous squelch that left thick strings of cum between it and her semi-hard maleness. She turned away, sat heavily on the bed, and looked out the window at the high moon. Leona licked her lips, reaching down to rub her middle finger across her pussy, which had clammed shut. She sat up, rubbing the underside of her slightly-distended belly with a glowing smile. "Diana, if I have a baby, do you know what that'll mean?"

She remained silent.

"It means I'll bear the fruit of the Solari and Lunari. We've finally mingled their blood! It will be a Twilight child! We can, at last, unite the two clans!"

The woman turned her head, her eyes shut tightly.

Leona's eyes softened with worry. "Why do you weep?"

Diana looked back at her, her mascara streaked. "I have already spent my seed in you. That means I am useless. They will still slaughter me when they find out."

Leona put her hand to her mouth, playfully. "Hmmm…"

She pulled herself to her knees, and pressed her breasts into the back of Diana's head. "You forget, Chosen of the Moon, that I am the Chosen of the Sun. They will not harm my seed."

"What do you…!" Diana's eyes widened as she felt Leona's hard cock press into the small of her back. "Oh," she mouthed.

Leona's hands snaked down her bare chest, smearing the raindrops of cum that still lay there. Diana leaned her head back onto Leona's shoulder as her lover's soft hands started to cup and grope her breasts, playing with them, pinching her nipples until they were as hard as rocks.

Leona started to kiss Diana's exposed neck, intermittently licking and nibbling on her perfect porcelain skin. She opened her mouth and sucked, planting a hickey that declared their union. Diana could not help but moan, light-headed as her huge cock began filling with blood. Before long, it had lifted itself out of the valley of her legs and was once again jutting out into the air.

Leona leaned in closer, whispering gently in her ear. "Get on your knees."

Diana shuddered in anticipation, and practically fell forwards onto the floor. She glanced behind her, then crawled forward a few feet.

"Stop. Show it to me, slut."

Diana closed her legs, trapping her big dick visibly between her thighs and pushing her beautiful, fluffy vagina farther into the air.

"Good little skank," she grinned. Leona pounced off the bed, the sight of Diana's graceful, almost moon-like curves caused her girlcock to harden to full thickness. She sauntered forward, breasts swaying slightly, and licked her lips.

Leona stopped just behind her, allowing her cockhead to flop into Diana's asscrack. She gripped her cheeks and pushed them together, letting out a little coo as the supple skin enveloped her dick. She thrust forward.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"I said mark you, didn't I? Hold still and take your bath."

With that, Leona started hotdogging in earnest, pushing herself forward until their thighs clapped together, then pulling back quickly to ready another. Diana gritted her teeth at the rough handling her ass was taking, being pushed up by Leona's strong hands in order to accommodate a dick.

Her silky skin was almost too much to handle. Leona grunted as she felt the pleasure build, but wanted something a little better. She drew back, allowing her pre to lubricate her ass, wetting the makeshift fuckhole until it was much more slippery and pleasurable.

"L—Leona!" Diana stuttered.

Leona's climax was quick in coming, having already been halfway done by Diana's fucking moments ago. It didn't take much longer before she threw her head back, her hair cascading down her shoulders as she screamed. "A-a-a-a-ah-h-h!"

Cum surged forth from her cock, splattering all up and down Diana's prone form, some of it pooling in the small of her back while thick rivulets ran down her sides and dripped to the floor.

Leona wore a predatory grin as she pulled away, rubbing herself back to hardness. Diana coughed and leaned back, pressing her ass against her feet and turning around. Before she could speak, Leona kicked her to the floor again.

"You think you're done, slut? Don't bother getting up. There's a lot more left to fuck back here."

Leona aligned her dripping cockhead with Diana's backdoor, pressing gently against her pucker. Slowly, she drew circles around it, lubricating it with her own pungent fluids.


"What the hell are you doing? Quit messing around! I can't get pregnant like that! They'll kill me!" she squealed, uncharacteristically.

"Beg for it."

"Ugh! Don't fuck my ass! Fuck my pussy! Get me pregnant… Please!"

"Hmmm… Not very good begging! I'm not convinced. First your ass, then your box. I want to start the way we used to play. By morning you're going to be dripping out of every hole anyway, I don't see a reason we can't start with your butt..."

"Why are you doing this!?"

Slap!

Diana grunted as her palm connected with her pale cheek. "Bad girl! Leaving me all alone in this maniac's convent for years!"

"But I—"

Slap!

"Don't talk back to me! You think you're forlorn, at least you… ach!"

A voice came from outside, in the hall. "Mistress Leona? Are you all right?"

Diana's eyes widened. Leona pointed away. "Get under the bed!"

Diana didn't ask any questions, immediately squirming forward on her elbows, her cock dragging painfully on the rough carpet, pulling her feet up to her chest quickly as she heard the doorknob turn.

"Mistress Leona! I heard such commotion! What's the matter?"

A pretty female maid entered the room, dressed in a powder-blue nightgown that didn't do much to hide her four-inch flaccid penis. "Are you okay?" she said again.

"Certainly," said Leona, regally shaking her mane of hair.

"Why are you… Well… Undressed? Covered in…?" she was too afraid to continue.

Leona looked at her with her golden eyes. "I was merely cleansing myself. The white you see is soap. I am fine, now please, you are disturbing me."

"O—o—of course, Mistress. W—well, excuse me," she stammered, pressing both hands to her crotch, obviously trying to hide her growing erection at the sight of the cum-covered maiden.

When she was sure that the help had left, Leona bent over, allowing her throbbing prick to needle herself in the navel. "Come on out, Diana. There's more fun yet."

Slowly Diana crawled out from under the yellow sheets. White, creamy seed was streaked across her body, gluing her eye shut. Leona laughed, then sniffed. With Diana back in the open, the heady smell of her own semen drifted through the room.

"Ah, delicious… Back on your knees, slave."

Diana moaned and returned to her previous position. "Just get it over with."

With her ass still shining with cum, Leona shoved her hips forward and penetrated her immediately. Diana gritted her teeth, but found that she couldn't feel any pain, even though she was expecting it. Her body readily accepted Leona's hard tool, just as she had conditioned it to when they were younger. Diana allowed a smile to grace her lips as she closed her eyes and took it. "Oh," she said, surprised at the enjoyable sensation, her anal ring being stretched out.

Their thighs clapped together again as Leona hilted, moaning uncontrollably as she buried her cock so deeply that she could feel herself pressing against Diana's prostate, causing the poor sub's dick to begin to flow again. Leona began to drool as she smelled the potent cum being wasted on the floor. In a frenzy, she began to jackhammer in and out rapidly. Wet, slurping noises accompanied her brutal fucking, and Diana moaned louder and louder with each thrust.

Both sexy hermaphrodites could feel themselves approaching climax. Leona prodded Diana's aching prostate over and over with her huge purple glans. The thought was almost too much to bear: She imagined herself quirting her potent baby-batter all over her lover's semen gland, filling up her ass and soaking it in her own white tar. Diana, unused to this kind of forceful sex, didn't last long, her half-hard maleness valiantly jazzing what it could even without stimulation. She felt her ass constrict mightily, such that Leona let her breath out in a mighty puff. "Holy shit…" she moaned, as she felt Diana's ass cut off her dick's circulation. Before she knew it, her vision became reality, and she released herself like a floodgate. Full of blood, her cock engorged, even larger than before. It twitched heavily with each torrent of cum.

Diana screamed softly as she felt her rear end slowly fill with Leona's tainted seed. She sighed and mumbled into the carpet

Leona withdrew her cock with a wet schlurp and a moaned "Aaaah." A few strings of white connected her penis to Diana's backdoor, which she didn't bother to wipe away before rubbing up against Diana's sopping pussy.

"Wait, I'm uncomfortable," said Diana.

She shifted for a moment, then got to her feet. A steady stream of whiteness poured from her, leaving a trail of thin slime where she moved.

"Jerk," she grunted, then fell backwards onto the bed, her legs trailing off.

The Solari barely took notice of her, merely licking her lips and bending down.

"What now!?" Diana demanded.

"Just relax," Leona cooed, and licked at her vagina. "Mmmh, shaved."

The sensation was unlike anything Diana had felt before. Leona's wet, warm tongue was slowly dragging up and down her wet slit: A sensual play. She felt her skin move along with her tongue. Leona's spit quickly mixed with the fem-slime, making her rather slippery. She giggled when Leona dove deeper, pressing her whole mouth up against her nether lips and allowing her tongue to dance in her love tunnel.

"O—Oh!"

Leona licked from side to side, teasing her walls, before licking upwards towards her g-spot. Her hands came upwards and laid on Diana's creamy, silken thighs. Diana, somewhat embarrassed, began to play with her own nipples, pinching them until they were as hard as her dick, which was twitching unhappily on her chest, failing to achieve a full erection without direct stimulation.

Leona breathed deeply, filling her nose with the thick scent of her lover (And the anal creampie she had just given). She stretched even more, her mouth penetrating her vagina ever so slightly. Diana made an "eeep," and she decided to stop where she was. She licked in a frenzy and her hand snuck up and began to play with Diana's clit, which was fully-engorged.

"Oh, oh oh, oh," moaned Diana. "It's been forever since I—I—Aaaaaaah!"

Leona went into overdrive, furiously rubbing her button with two fingers as she licked ravenously. Diana rocketed towards climax, especially under the totally new sensations. Her pussy spasmed, her walls and lips vibrating rapidly around Leona's delving tongue. The Solari continued to lick merrily, never stopping her work on her clit. Her pussy tightened up one last time and and issued forth a small amount of girlcum directly into Leona's mouth.

"Mmmm," she moaned. "You taste good."

"Fine," panted Diana. "Fine, just—Put it in me? Please?"

Leona got to her feet and wiped her mouth, the motion causing her cock to swing pendulously. "Okay, but you ought to be more thankful! Not everyone will go down on a girl, you know!"

She grabbed her eight-inch prick, hand just barely closing around its girth, and pushed it down until it was perfectly-aligned with Diana's steaming cooch.

"Do it!" Diana shouted.

The undersexed sun-worshipper needed no further comment. She jerked forward, immediately burying five inches inside Diana's tight slit. The Lunari opened her mouth wide in shock and pain, her virginity broken in a second.

"Oh, gods…" said Leona as she felt the membrane break across her cockhead, immediately understanding what had happened. "I didn't know."

"I s—saved myself for y—you," she forced out.

"I'm sorry," she said. Yet despite what she said, her body said otherwise. Slowly she rubbed herself along Diana's walls, back and forth an inch or so, slowly, but more than enough to keep herself interested. "Does it hurt?"

"Not too bad," she said, teeth gritted. "Keep going."

Eager to do just that, Leona pushed forward a little farther, feeling the walls tighten around her rod. There was enough fem-lube in here to drink, surely because of her earlier oral efforts. She gritted her teeth and pushed another two inches inside, seeing her dick bulge Diana's stomach ever so slightly. "Holy fuck, you're so tight…"

"Uhn, I can f—feel it," Diana moaned, clapping a hand to her belly. Leona felt a rush of pleasure as she felt her cock being manhandled from the outside. "Aaaaah… Hah!" With that, she shoved her final inch in, leaving herself almost a foot deep in her lover. She bent forward and opened her mouth, immediately gumming their lips together and letting their tongues tangle erotically. "Mmmmh…"

Never breaking the kiss, Leona began to rut as best she could. She found that her range of motion meant that she couldn't pull out very far, which was just fine as far as she was concerned. Trying to concentrate both on fucking and kissing left her somewhat light-headed (Especially with eight inches of cock to fill with blood). Rather, she was able to come out halfway, just enough to appreciate the coolness of the air on her huge slick penis.

Diana's clenching, virgin folds had just the right amount of give and of tightness. It was nothing like her frenzied masturbation sessions, spitting on her fingers and jerking. It was on another level of pleasure. Unable to control herself any longer, she broke their deep kiss and wrenched backwards, jabbing herself as deep as she could go once more and letting out a long cry of pleasure. She could feel her cockhead press Diana's walls apart, only for them to elastically compress once again for an even tighter fit the next time.

Diana, meanwhile, felt like she was being ripped in half. The sensations were a mix of both good and bad, likely due to her intense mental stress. She clutched the sheets with both hands. She looked down, saw the light of the moon illuminating Leona like an eclipse, and felt better. With her mind cleared, she allowed herself to relax for the first time in a long time. Her expression softened, and she rode the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Come together with me, Diana."

With that, Leona hilted, pressing their sweaty thighs together and leaning forward in exhaustion. She felt her thick cock swell, pumping delicious sticky spooge like a fire hose, each pulse basting her insides with thick, creamy seed. That swelling made her vaginal walls feel even tighter, meanwhile the slime she was pouring out made it her tunnel even more accommodating.

Those liters of hot cum fountaining into her triggered Diana's own orgasm, and she wailed loudly alongside her long-lost lover. She felt her entire body grow numb

Leona finally finished, and flopped forward onto the bed, her cockhead ejecting with a wet pop, dozens of thick strings still connecting their genitals. Her small breasts pressed into Diana's arm. The bed was a mess of white and black, where errant streamers of cum had landed, and where they had already sunk into the thin cloth.

"That was…" stuttered Diana. "…Incredible."

"Yes, I agree..." she gasped. "You make as fine a mate as ever, Lunari."

Diana rolled onto her side, holding their faces close together and allowing their erect cocks and hard nipples to touch.

"Don't call me Lunari anymore," she said huskily. "Together, we are Twilight."

Leona turned her head, uncomfortable. "Do you think you're pregnant?"

"I must be. You drowned my eggs."

"Is it your time of the month?"

"Look outside…"

The moon was a full circle, glimmering over the mountaintop.

*

"So," said Irelia as erotically as she could. "What do you think of those two, Mistress?"

Syndra jacked herself slowly. "They both have powerful magical shields. Perhaps they can… donate that defensive power to our own fortress?"









 