"I really am grateful that the two of you were willing to meet with me tonight," Akali thanked her two peers somewhat nervously. Ahri cheerily smiled back, and Evelynn sat as uncomfortably close as she always did. A clawed hand toyed with Akali's hair without any regard for personal boundary. "I was really nervous that we wouldn't be able to stay friends after I left," Akali confessed, a faint blush across her cheeks. She'd already had a few to drink while waiting for the two to arrive. Not much else to do in a karaoke bar.

"Oh, relax, hun," Evelynn purred lightly, bringing her face closer and rubbing cheeks with the fidgeting brunette. "Of course we can stay friends. You didn't think we'd hold a grudge, did you?" Her words were soft and melodic, literally right in Akali's ear, which only made her face light up a bit warmer. Evelynn moved a hand to rest on the girl's leg. Where others might have hesitated and attempted to create a gap, this was only par for the course with Evelynn. Ahri wasn't particularly far away either, sitting hip to hip with her ex-group member.

"Totally!" the fox was quick to chime in, affectionately giving Akali a squeeze from the side. "I mean, you might have stomped all over the dreams of your loyal fans and like, totally ruined our chances of ever outselling our first single, but we forgive you!" Akali was at the very least buzzed enough to ignore the noticeable venom in Ahri's words, especially as her attention was divided toward Evelynn literally breathing down her neck. These two were getting... Increasingly closer. Even Ahri, who usually kept at least a bit of distance despite her affectionate tendencies - which were usually pleasant due to just how damned soft foxes were - had latched on and wouldn't let go. One hand idly toyed with her ponytail, another stroking her thigh, a third squeezing her hip and the last resting gently over her stomach.

"Uh... Are you guys... Drunk?" Akali pressed the question. Evelynn merely chuckled, moving her hand from Akali's thigh to her cheek and starting to stroke it. Ahri glanced up, before rolling her eyes.

"Puh-lease, I've only had... A few shots," a brief lapse in her confidence was an obvious betrayal of her guilt. Evelynn refrained from commenting, only continuing to idly toy with Akali. She knew how to make a girl tingle, all sorts of sensory feelings gone haywire and making the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Akali couldn't stand it, attempting to squirm free. It was futile, the girls seemed to tighten their hold on her.

"I need some fresh air," she attempted to excuse herself, clearing her throat. There was no eye contact to be made, growing more nervous by the second. These were her friends, but they were suffocating her all too deliberately. What was going on? An opening where she managed to raise herself up a few inches off of the sofa was met by Evelynn yanking her back into place.

"Nonsense..." Evelynn whispered softly, before suddenly planting a kiss on Akali's cheek. A smirk spread across Ahri's peach-colored lips, moving in close and pressing bosom to Akali's arm. The fox nipped at her earlobe, only deepening that flustering feeling. "Stay. With us. C'mon, why so anxious, dear?" Evelynn cooed, gently grasping Akali by the chin and non-verbally commanding her to lock gazes by turning the girl's head towards her own. Evelynn licked her lips, a hypnotic glow in her violet eyes making Akali's butterflies begin to fade.

"What... Is this...?" Akali gasped softly, her body starting to rapidly heat up. Evelynn didn't answer, dipping her head forward and planting a devilishly soft kiss upon her lips. Ahri had set out to work pulling up Akali's short, rolling the cloth off of the entranced woman's toned stomach and modest bosom. Those perky tits bounced free with a tug of the bra, Ahri effortlessly finding the hook in the back and tossing the undergarment aside. The two supernatural women had begun to partake in Akali like a feast, Evelynn breaking the embrace of their lips to answer the question that had been weakly uttered.

"Mhmhm..." She couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of Akali's lust-stricken expression, hearts glowing in her pupils, her tongue slightly outstretched from her wet lips and panting hotly. Ahri had begun to molest her chest, fingers squeezing the soft, ample flesh and carelessly fondling the tear-drop shaped orbs. "Just a bit of a reunion present. You didn't think we'd let you leave us that easily, did you?" Evelynn purred softly, grabbing Akali by the wrist and bringing the bewitched girl's palm to rest over the crotch of her skirt. A bulge had formed underneath, Evelynn pushing her hips forward to make sure that the growing tent was more prominent and really able to be felt. Akali tensed up, if only slightly due to how abnormally at ease she was. Ahri let out a giggle.

"Oh? Getting straight to the point, huh?" Ahri playfully remarked, sitting back and coming to stand up. She began to undo her shorts, gracefully bringing them down her long, smooth legs and exposing a large bulge of her own in her frilly panties. Evelynn followed the example, the two crowding in before Akali once their lower halves had been stripped down to just underwear. "I'm sure you can figure out what comes next, can't you?" Ahri asked the charmed Akali with a smug grin, reaching out and grasping her by the side of the head. Ahri tugged forward, shoving Akali's cheek straight into her throbbing tent. Its warmth could be felt through the cloth, eager twitching against the side of her face making Akali tingle inside. She raised a hand to grasp Evelynn's bulge as well, slowly massaging it through the cloth. Though her mind somewhat wanted to resist, her body was unresponsive. It was obvious why - how could anyone resist the charm of even one of these girls by themselves? Both at once, combined with the lowered inhibitions as a result of the alcohol in her system, she was helpless to their whims.

"She doesn't need to be told twice," Evelynn quipped eagerly. Akali's nostrils flared as she inhaled the scent of Ahri's crotch, nuzzling her cheek eager against that throbbing prick, her tongue outstretched from her gasping mouth and dragging slowly over the outside of those silken panties. Ahri squirmed slightly, easing up her grip and allowing Akali the freedom to back off a few inches. Just enough room that she could continue to drink in the scent of those two aching lengths, moving each of her hands to grasp the waistbands of each respective girl's underwear and tug down. In what was nearly synchronized, each cock flopped free and smacked over Akali's face. She looked starstruck, as if she'd orgasmed from the sensation of making contact with those throbbing shafts alone. Evelynn's was thicker, but Ahri's was longer, each of them clocking in around ten inches. Was she in heaven? She grasped each by the shaft and began to rub her face across the undersides of the two pricks, opting to start by dragging her tongue around the tip of Evelynn's while slowly jerking Ahri off with a firm grip. A bead of pre-cum graced Akali's tongue, the salty flavor and thick texture of it serving to deepen the girl's lust in her servitude.

"Is this wrong?" Ahri pondered out loud, though any hint of concern or doubt in her words was mismatched to the all too enthusiastic pulsating of her shaft. Akali smacked it against her cheek a few times, before switching off and bringing her tongue underneath where it struck. A few wet slaps were followed by her wrapping her luscious lips around the girth and bobbing her head across the upper few inches. Ahri bit her lip, reaching down the caress the side of Akali's face.

"Not at all," Evelynn chuckled carelessly. "Look how much she wants it, it's like she was practically repressing those desires all this time!" She reasoned. A total bullshit answer, all three of them knew that, charm magic was far too potent for anyone to resist. Literal mountains and unfeeling monstrosities of the void were no match. A charm from either of these girls could make a robot feel a deep, insatiable infatuation. "Besides, doesn't it feel good?" She asked, turning her gaze towards Ahri.

"Mmh... I guess you're right," she breathed hotly, watching Akali swallow her to the hilt in a few effortless bobs of the head. Ahri raised her hips, forcing her sack to touch Akali's spit-covered chin. She'd gone straight to sloppy deep-throating, in a cock-lusting frenzy in no time at all. "Though I get her pussy. Dibs!" Ahri chimed. Evelynn briefly scowled, cursing at herself for letting Ahri get away with such a childish move.

"Fine, fine," she reluctantly sighed, reaching down to grasp Akali by the head and yanking her away from Ahri's cock. It was a difficult desperation, thoroughly invested in suffocating herself on that thick, neck-bulging girth until she blacked out, it seemed. "C'mon slut, stand up and lay on your back. We're gonna make your wildest fantasy come true, hm?" Evelynn commanded, to which Akali moved like clockwork. She stood and quickly threw herself onto the couch, swiftly wriggling out of her pants and tossing them and panties aside in record speed. She laid back, letting her head dangle off of the edge. The rest was up to her seniors, Ahri lifting her knees up and positioning herself between the plump spread thighs offered up to her. Evelynn took her time in strolling around to the girl's head, letting that thick, wet shaft smack into the side of Akali's face before reaching down to cup her head in both hands. Evelynn's hips drew back, aligning the swollen mushroom tip with those wide-open lips. A single thrust forward had over half of the shaft buried down the visibly bulging neck of their toy.

Ahri was no less impatient, pinning back Akali's legs back with feet dangling over Ahri's head. A sort of makeshift mating press, the fox carefully guiding the tip of her spit-coated shaft before slamming herself into the noticeably wet, tingling slit offered up to her. She began to thrust at a moderate pace, matching Evelynn's rhythm in swabbing Akali's throat, not taking long before the tip of her shaft was smashing into Akali's cervix and her balls were smacking off of the wobbling cheeks below. Akali moaned out in bliss, muffled by the throbbing girl-meat slamming itself down her throat, the occasional gag disrupting her whining. Spit frothed around her submissively sealed lips, staining the pale shaft with the glisten of her saliva, dripping down the sack that carelessly bounced off of Akali's face with an audible slap each time Evelnn's hips came forward. She was being used to satiate the desires of the two women, just as much as they were taking out their aggression towards her for leaving them at what could have been the peak of their careers.

"Mmh, see, Ahri? She's loving it!" Evelynn groaned. "She won't stop tightening this slutty throat-pussy of hers around my cock," she struggled to chuckle, working up a sweat in her vicious pounding of Akali's mouth. One of her hands moved to clutch that bulging neck, fully visible from this angle with her head tilted back over the edge of the couch, her clawed fingers closing in and choking the already constrictive windpipe.

"Hahh... You're right, she's so fucking - nng - tight!" Ahri moaned in delighted agreement, her own pleasured whimpers almost nonstop as she humped away at Akali's clenched walls like a dog in heat. She couldn't stop her broad hips as she violently assaulted those girth-hugging walls. A twitch of the shaft suggested that she was losing the battle, Ahri somewhat abruptly throwing her head back with a holler. Her balls went taut, slamming herself deep inside that slit one final time before her hot, fertile spunk poured from her virile cock and flooded Akali's womb. Akali's eyes rolled back, on the verge of blacking out from a spine-quivering climax paired with her lack of oxygen. Evelynn didn't hesitate to follow by example, rutting in fast, shallow pumps before drawing herself back and keeping just the tip sheathed between Akali's quivering lips.

"Fuck, here it - gah! - comes!" Evelynn announced, grasping the hilt of her shaft and swiftly stroking her sticky length with fast, wet schlicks. A similarly generous load poured out over Akali's squirming tongue, filling her cheeks and forcing her to swallow it all down. Doing anything else would displease her mistress, she knew well. She greedily lapped up every drop that Evelynn milked out, eager to drink down all of that wonderfully tasting ichor. "Such a wonderful slut she is..." Evelynn sighed, pulling back her exhausted shaft with a soft 'pop'. "Let's clean up and drag her home, hm? Wouldn't want anyone to stumble in on this, it'd be quite the scandal," she playfully remarked. Ahri nodded in agreement.

A few hours later, Qiyana sat at home, content to have been elected the new lead of True Damage - when her phone vibrated. With an arched brow, she, and all the other members of the group, checked the texted and the attached image. Inside, an image of Akali in a tattered and defamed True Damage uniform laid unconscious, cum leaking from her cunt and used condoms littering the bed she laid on. Her head was in a woman's lap, kept anon with her face out of the frame, with a still rock-hard cock laying over Akali's face. The words "Free use for KDA only!" were written across her inner thigh with an arrow pointed to her cunt, as well as a tally mark that counted easily into the twenties on the other. A simple caption was attached.

"Better start holding auditions for her part in your next few singles. She's busy."