miraculous sins

ladywifi

She didn't know what it was, but when Alya woke up, she wasn't Alya. She was Lady Wifi again.

Something coiled and burned deep within her belly, her thighs pressing against each other and creating delicious friction.

Lady Wifi's hands searched for her phone among the pillows, catching the small ladybug charm within her fingers. She looked at the charm with a growing smile and she started to recognize the fire that was burning in her belly.

Wanton, desire, desperation, thirst. For a mysteriously, beautiful spotted girl.

Lady Wifi unlocked her phone and went to her extensive gallery of photographs she had of the heroine of Paris, Ladybug.

A hand snaked up to cup her own breast and she knead it thoroughly, before trailing down her length. Her hand reached between her pressed thighs and squeezed her hand through, the pressure against her crotch making her groan with delight.

The cloth was breathable and slightly stretchy, allowing Lady Wifi to feel her own dampness and the heat radiating from her.

However, her pleasing herself to a picture of her wasn't enough. She wanted the real thing, her spotted goddess writhing and moaning beneath her.

Through the power granted through her akumatized cellular device, she was able to locate Ladybug.

It was Marinette's turn to patrol tonight, as she stepped out onto her terrace as Ladybug. Chat Noir had said that he had an event to go to that night, ultimately leaving Ladybug alone for the night.

Ladybug's phone in her yoyo began to ring and she looked at the screen curiously. It was odd, the only person who was able to contact her through here was Chat Noir, yet the number was marked as 'unidentified'. Ladybug accepted the call, looking down at the dark screen.

"Hello?" There was a moment of silence while a face emerged within the black screen.

"Ladybug." A sing song voice called, almost lustfully. Ladybug let out a startled shout and dropped the yoyo, allowing Lady Wifi the chance to travel to Ladybug.

Her eyes found the spotted girl and she giggled, quick to use her phone to send locks to Ladybug's ankles, tumbling her back into a lounge chair, before pinning her wrists as well.

"Marinette must be lucky to have the heroine of Paris on her roof. Too bad that she won't be finding out anytime soon." Lady Wifi smirked as she started crawling over Ladybug, the warmth she felt through her suit sent her nerves haywire.

"Lady Wifi, what are you doing?" Ladybug demanded, trying to fight her restraints. "Why are you akumatized again?" Lady Wifi giggled.

"I don't know, but I woke up like this and all I knew was that I wanted to indulge in some polka dots." Ladybug felt her heart stutter and flutter down into her stomach as she watched Lady Wifi lick her lips.

"Alya, let me go."

"Sorry babe, but that won't be happening soon."

"Alya!" With a swipe of her phone, Lad Wifi muted Ladybug, smiking as she came to sit on Ladybug's hips.

"It's Lady Wifi. Alya's long gone." Lady Wifi watched in delight as she watched Ladybug silently fight against her restraint. "You might not have known this, but I've always been a big fan... I've always admired you and I just..." Lady Wifi leaned in close to Ladybug, digging her nose into her neck. A shiver racked through the two of them, Ladybug feeling slight fear while Lady Wifi shook with pure pleasure.

Ladybug smelled of many different smells, a grapefruit that seemed familiar, cookies and the faint smell of sweat. The faint smell made a sigh coarse through Lady Wifi's body. She pulled away from Ladybug and looked down at her, surprised by the view – a blushing Ladybug.