Ashe and Janna work out

Janna and Ashe were partners through and through, forging a quick friendship on the rift which lead to a strong friendship off of it. Most days you could find them strolling together, chatting happily, and occasionally wearing each others' clothes. Today they were working out, and although Ashe had worked up a sweat on the treadmill, Janna happily jogged in silence, at twice the speed. "Damn girl, you're fit as hell.. how do you manage that when you're always floating along everywhere?" the Freljordian begged, panting loudly as she struggled to keep up. "Three straight hours of cardio every night!" Janna replied happily with a wink, giggling as her mind wandered to Graves' visit the night before, licking her lips as she recalled every detail of their 'workout'. "Come on, show me the guns then!" Ashe teased, Janna obliging with a quick flex, feeling her muscles bulge just a little. The tightness of her arms and the sweat trickling down her body felt amazing, and she couldn't resist another flex, feeling her muscles swell and bulge again, her eyes springing open to see sizable biceps on her otherwise slender arms. Her faace bright red she slowly turned to Ashe, only to be surprised by the woman's look of amazement, in complete silence with her tongue hanging out a little, a steady trickle of saliva dripping down before she slowly snapped out of it. "D-don't stop.. you look really good Janna j-just.. just keep going." she begged, her eyes locked to the woman's upper body, transfixed on her bulging muscles. A smile spread across Janna's still bright red face as she flexed again and again, her muscles swelling each time, the sound of muscle stretching and growing beneath her skin now rising above her short womanly grunts. Sprawled over the ground Ashe watched, her hand buried in her panties as she stroked her pussy like she was possessed, a fiery lust seizing her body as her mouth hung open, her tongue lolling out, and her drool flowing freely. Reveling in the attention Janna continued her show, taking more showy poses, flexing with a look of unending pleasure on her face. The tightness of her muscles and the way she felt with every flex, it was like last night all over, as if she had never left Graves' cock. Both hands in her panties now, Ashe moaned uncontrollably, shaking over the ground as she desperately tried to satisfy her lust, her eyes still locked onto the muscled woman in front of her, ever flex slowly bringing her closer to her breaking point, until finally she lost it. Back arched off the ground, knees shaking uncontrollably, and with her fingers buried as deep into her sopping wet pussy as she could manage, she orgasmed. With pleasure matching Ashe's, Janna finally realized just how huge she had gotten, her yordle sized biceps rumbling with one final flex, before she felt her body give out beneath her. Falling to the ground she shook like Ashe, her muscles stopping her otherwise violent fall as she came with all the strength left in her body.

Staring in from the window outside the Champion training area stood Graves, wide eyed and with a look of disgust. Whatever he had just witnessed, he'd need a portal to the void to help him forget.