Occupational Hazards

Taric was never fond of Tristana, he found her to be rash, over aggressive, and as far from Outrageous as he could imagine.Likewise, Tristana felt that Taric was gay, passive, and his only redeeming feature was a dick. Usually, that last part didn't apply, but today, Tristana was feeling low in protein. Taking the initiative she ambushed Taric, somehow managing to pin the man beneath her, cupping his balls and fondling them, desperately trying to coax an erection out of him. Eventually, she succeeded, the man's length held in her hands as she worked the shaft, suckling the tip. She was a yordle possessed, and nothing would get in the way of her meal.
It had been a few minutes, and Taric was still holding out on her, "Hard to get huh?" she cried, hopping onto her feet and mounting the man, immediately stabbing his length into her fully, letting her tongue hang out as she appreciated the stretching sensation. "Not for looooong.." she said sweetly, beginning to work herself up and down his cock, her tongue still hanging out, as if she was a dog. Disgusted, Taric looked away as the Yordle pleasured herself somehow managing to take him entirely into her tiny body. Sooner than she expected, Taric was finishing inside her. Fully impaling herself again, she sat there, enjoying the sensation, until it passed. Pulling herself off of him, she skipped away happily, "Thank gem dude!"

Ezreal turned a corner when he happened upon Taric, half naked and crying, "Whoa man, what happened?" he asked genuinely worried, as the gemmed man grabbed him by the shoulders, locking eyes with him as his mascara leaked. "I need you to help me be OUTRAGEOUS right now."