Teamfight 2 starts at Chapter 13.
Skins:
Classic Nidalee
Nurse Akali
Battle Bunny Riven
Frostblade Irelia
Classic Ahri
Kitty Kat Katarina
Arcade Miss Fortune
Officer Caitlyn
Classic Sona
Hextech Janna
"I feel like having some real fun. " I spoke to my orb as it floated above my palm. A few seconds pass by; the orb showed me faint observations of 9 other female champions. Then it showed Summoner's Rift with pink fog of war, and then it showed me using my charm skill.
A few minutes pass by; I leaned back, sinking into my chair as I stare at the ceiling.
Whenever I ask my orb for sex-related fun, it always, always tells me what to do to fill even my most haste needs, no matter how badly I want it, or how hard it is to fulfill my needs. Now, what it told me to do sounds extremely fun, and extremely naughty...
It showed me Summoner's Rift, then 9 other champions. Including me, that's 10 champions on Summoner's Rift, the requirement to use the map, no matter what the purpose. It also showed pink fog of war instead of the usual black, implying that I would have to 'fumigate' the Rift with a gas version of my charm spell.
Nidalee, Akali, Irelia, Riven, Katarina, Miss Fortune, Caitlyn, Janna and Sona. What a great, formidable roster. I'll just charm them and trick them into wearing their sexiest outfit and get them to go against whoever I want them to. I'll take Katarina on myself, seeing as we had quite the experience before, an experience I like to code name Red Vixen.
No time to waste; it's almost 12:00AM, one hour before spectating is turned off so we can have as much privacy as needed.
Akali's POV:
Slowly, trembling, I walked in to the lane, biting my lips as my body was overcame with lust, rushing to the bush to conceal myself before my enemy could see. On my knees I closed my eyes, hidden within the bush I as I observed Nidalee prowl into sight. As if I weren't' already so horny, she dug her spear into the ground, swaying her hips around the pole as she seductively danced.
I felt my excitement run down my leg, I worry that my juices would appear on my stockings as they descended my inner thigh. As I tried to contain myself in the bush, a faint pink aura began to linger in the Summoner's Rift, and as soon as I caught scent of it, I lost control. I lost control of everything.
As if my instincts took over, I emerged from the bush; the tanned beauty dancing upon the pole seemed to have her eyes locked on me, her lips being licked by her feline tongue as she gestured for me to come hither. As soon as we stood face to face, I pushed her against the wall, my lips against hers as my hands rubbed her body, feeling her hot skin against my fingertips as my lips went to her neck, sucking her skin as my hands began to patrol her thighs, making her quiver as her hands sprawled against my back.
My hands climbed her back, feeling her skin as my fingers pulled the string of her brassiere, dropping the brown fur that confined her large, round orbs.
"Here my nurse… I think it's time for my examination~."
Riven's POV:
I'm not sure what I'm searching for. It feels like my body is controlling itself as I traverse this jungle, my heels lightly splashing in the river between purple and blue jungle. Irelia emerged from the pink fog of war, her blade descending softly to the floor as its tips dug into the ground. Her hips sway fiercely as she approached me.
"It's the kitsune; she's causing all of this."
"Causing what?"
She pushed me against the wall, her soft lips pressing against mine before she withdrew from the kiss, looking me in the eye.
"I know it's affecting you to, because you didn't refuse my touch."
She returned to kissing me, my hands descending to her rear, her large, round behind in my palms as my fingertips squeezed down on her firm ass.
She descended my body, her hands on my back as she brought the zipper down with her, my corset becoming loose as I began to slip out of it.
"Keep the heels on, please."
I tried my best, the corset on the floor as I remained in the full dark purple stockings and pink lingerie.
Irelia embraced me once again; her hands on my back once again as her fingers crawled up my skin. Her fingers underneath my brassiere as she unclipped it, tossing it to the side frivolously before her hands came to cup my breasts.
Now that I think of it, Ahri probably has something to do with this, not that I'm complaining…
Miss Fortune POV:
That long pointy eared bitch! Stole my Sona from me! How dare she, steal my busty maven from my grasp just before I plant my lips on hers. Now she has her on the fucking floor, straddling her waist as she kisses her fucking lips!
"Sarah. Why the angry look?"
I turned my head, Caitlyn dressed as one god damn sexy police officer stole my attention. She approached me, playing with her handcuffs as she came to embrace me, something she hasn't done in ages.
"We used to have some fun, Sarah."
She brought my hands behind my back, handcuffing them as she planted her lips on mine, pushing her tongue in my mouth as they danced together.
"How about for old times' sake. How's that sound?"
"Sounds fine to me, Officer~."
Sona's POV:
This is something I'd never do, and especially in public. But why is it that I'm letting Janna ogle my breasts through my clothes as she left hickeys on my neck? And why is it that I want to do the same back to her? Make her moan; make her writhe as my fingers thrust inside her. Make her scream my name. Make her mine. Such lewd feelings are emanating from me, and it's because of that vixen. They say her charm brings out your true nature. Am I really a sex craving machine?
Janna's hands groped my breasts, kneading them through my blue cloth as she sucked on my flesh. My nipples stood firm, visible from beneath my clothes as Janna pushed a hand underneath the top, groping my breast in her hand as she tweaked the nipple between her fingers. I wish I could tell her what I want her to do. But it's exciting to see what she's going to do, because even if it's so normal to other people, the feeling of her pulling down my robes, exposing my breasts, was so exciting to me, and I feel like I couldn't get enough.