Caitlyn's Futa Obsession

The Demacian Orgy: Vayne & Lux

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Sorry for the delay. I didn't have access to a computer or phone for the past week. The next chapter will come out next Friday as usual.

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Caitlyn groaned as she sat up. Her back grumbled, her legs protested, but her groin complained loudest of all. They demanded her to stop. She ignored them for the nuisances they were. As the others ignored her groan.

They crowded around her in a tight bunch, their voices tangled as they spoke. Caitlyn could only stare until the young blonde's voice won out.

"Come on! Before Ahri wakes up," she giggled and grabbed Caitlyn's arm with delicate hands in a fierce grip, her slim silver pauldrons and armoured skirt clinking. "I'm going first!"

"Like hell you are," a hardened older woman said. Her purple cat suit contorted around her slender frame as she strutted behind the blonde and shouldered her aside. "Little whores like you deserve sloppy eights."

The blonde laughed – pitched and sharp like Jinx's, but less insane. If only by a little. "Vayne, we're all whores."

Behind Caitlyn someone huffed. "I'm not. I am a connoisseur of-"

"You are," everyone said in unison.

Everyone except Kayle. "Fiora, enough," she said. The bass of her voice echoed as if she were in the depths of a mineshaft. "Vayne and Lux will go first."

Complaints raged at that. None louder than Vayne's. "I am not wrangling two needy slut bottoms!"

Lux pouted. "I'm not needy."

"You are," everyone said.

A small smile cracked Lux's lips as she turned her nose up.

"I can top if you want," Caitlyn said.

Everyone's eyes snapped to her as if they'd only noticed her presence. Vayne looked most surprised of them all. "You can?" she asked.

"Yes." Caitlyn stood on unsteady legs. "Did the story of how I tamed Qiyana not reach you?"

"Qiyana said she made you beg for every orgasm."

"Told you not to believe her," Lux said.

"Shut up."

Lux scampered over to the woman floating a few inches above the ground (who hadn't said a word so far), hugged her, and buried her face into the woman's blue-gold silk shawl. The side of her heavy breast squished Lux's cheek. "Sona, she's being mean again. Make her stop.

Sona gave Vayne a stern look a wrapped Lux in a hug.

Before Vayne could finish opening her mouth, Caitlyn stepped in between them. "Want to top her together? I can grab a strap on and we'll go to town."

A smirk tugged on Vayne's angular features. She lifted her red-tinted glasses and scanned Caitlyn with dark eyes. "I fuck hard and fast. That gonna be a problem?"

"I'll keep up."

"You better. Slow down and you'll be left behind."

"Fair enough."

"Hold on!" a deep, rustic voice snapped. The scaled woman marched between the small crowd. Crimson plate covered only her breasts and groin. It heaved with every long stride, clanking as the interlocked plates were tested by the jostle of her huge bust.