Ahri and Sona's Day of Fun, Part III

You make a strangled cry in your throat, a whimper that betrays your true desire. Sona cocks her head and looks at the two of you, her questioning thoughts reaching out to your mind. Anon? Is something wrong? She floats towards the two of you, leaning over to look around Ahri at what could've caused such a sound. As she does, her breats rock back and forth under gravity, gently swaying as she creeps closer.

"Ahaha, I think Anon may have sat on something hard, Sona, nothing to worry about. In fact, I think he'd like a drink, with this hot weather and all." Ahri wriggles her ass on your groin, driving you slightly deeper into her . "Could you be a dear and fetch some from the poolhouse?"

Sona's expression brightens; her eagerness to please shining through. Of course! I could use something to gulp down as well. You whimper slightly more at the unintentional innuendo, but Sona seems to pay it no mind. Do you want anything Ahri? I hear they have these yummy cocktails, Morganna swears by them! The muscial maiden turns to leave, pausing at the entrance to the cabana.

"That's fine Sona, I've already drank my fill. Float along now, Anon may faint at any moment". Sona flashes a big smile towards her companion, and turns, the curtains falling around her in the breeze. Without missing a beat. Ahri begins to bounce on your cock, kicking the pillows away with her feet. "I thought she'd never leave! Your moans were so cute, Anon, do you like feeling my pussy tease your dick?" She runs her hands through her hair, the raven locks cascading down as she leans her head back, moaning in pleasure. "Mmmm, you certianly know how to fill me up, don't you, Summoner? I may have to take you home with me, and never. Let. You. Go." Her tails wrapping around you, Ahri puntuates her words by stabbing down deeper on your dick, bottoming out and elicting another yelp of satsifaction from you. The weight of her body is driving you back, up against one of the pilars of the cabana. Your back pressed firmly agains the smooth rosewood, Ahri reachs out for your hands, taking each in hers. The softness of her skin never ceases to surprise, and neither does her gudiance of your hands to her breasts. Their weight, their size, is more than you could imagine: As she kneads her massive tits with your hands, you're stunned at just how much they fill your hand, Leaving you there, she reaches slowly behind her self, untying the knot that precariously holds up her massive udders. The strings of her bikini fall away, her pale shoulders laid bare in front of you.

"I think I asked for something, Anon, or are you going to make me beg for it? Fuck me, hard, like you were fucking Sona!" You pause in groping her tits, stuttering out nonsense as Ahri twists her pussy down on your big dick. "Oh, you thought I didn't know? Didn't see how you undressed her with your eyes, hmmm? I know you two have a heat between you, do you want me to... help you, with her?" The whole time, Ahri is pairing her words with thrusting your member in and out of her wet pussy, emphasising her teasing with her own. She giggles, leaning back onto your chest, reaching one hand to cradle your head. "You know, I've thought about it as well. Those pouting lips, that massive rack, those sinful curves. I've longed to bury my face in her snatch, hear her moans in my mind, don't you, Anon?" Another giggle, another inch deeper into her pussy. Ahri's begun to tease her clit, flicking herself to the tempo of her speech. You get the feeling that she's done that a number of times, thinking of her fellow champion.

"But, I can't have you thinking of her when you should be fucking me raw, can I? Now, take me, Summoner! I want to you put a litter in my womb, mark me as yours!" Ahri's cries seem to awake something primal in you: Not for the first time, you wonder if she's not using her seduction magic, so well known out in the Rift, for her own devices in the tent by the sea. But now, finally tipped over the edge, you don't care. With a long grunt, you push Ahri down in front of you, sending her tails swaying to the side as the fall off their embrace. Gripping her by her hips, you begin to thrust deep inside, a new-found fire driving your cock as deep as you can go. Ahri's sultry teasing gives way to genuine gasps as she falls to all fours, no longer teasing her clit but mearly attempting to keep herself upright.

"T-that's it! Ahh! Fuck me, fuck me like the slut I am. I want to feel you engulf my womb!" For a second, as Ahri nearly shouts out in pleasure,  you wonder if the other champions on the beach can't hear all of this: Silently judging you as they hear the echos of your fucking across the beach. The thought is quickly banished as Ahri flips herself over, spinning to look at you. Her black hair falls against the white backdrop of her tails, framing her pale figure. Her legs reach out to lock you inside of her, right at the zenith of your thrust. You can feel yourself bottoming out against her womb, the crown of your dick desperately seeking to penerate her innermost space. Ahri licks her lips, a savage hunger on display, as her eyes glow with a newfound intenstity.

"Yes, fuck my w-womb! Can you feel it Summoner, f-feel yourself deep within me? Ah! I want it, I. Need. It."

No mortal man has ever withstood those words, you suspect, and you are not going to be the first. As Ahri teases her nipples, you feel yourself give a final push, knocking into Ahri's baby room as your churning balls being to empty themselves. Even Ahri, the cool temptress, is at a loss for words: Her eyes roll slightly back in her head as she bites her lip, speachless as your thundering cum blasts into her. For what seems like forever, you are locked there, pulled into her as you unload your seed. Then, as you feel your orgrasm slowing, you fall back against the pillar, your still rock-hard dick slighting out of Ahri's throughly pounded pussy with a slight *Pop*. Ahri slumps back, her legs shaking, as a torrent of cum oozes out of her battered womenhood.

"D-dear me, Anon... You really wanted to knock me up, didn't you? I should... I should count myself lucky I can't, and yet part of me wants it too..." Ahri manages to stutter out between panting. The both of you are exhuasted; the bright summer Sun beating down on the roof of the cabana, as well as the heat from each other's bodies, makes your head dizzy. Pulling a pillow underneath her, Ahri retreives her bikini top with her feet, dragging it ever so slightly against your throbbing dick. "But it looks like you're ready to go again, aren't you?" Her eyes watch as you collaspe aginst a pillow of your own, replacing the scraps of frabic that serve to hold up her massive tits. Your cum has finally stopped running our of her pussy, forming a sizable pool that spreads under her ass. "Mmmm, Summoner, I dearly hope this won't be the last of our..."

Suddenly, as quickly as it begain, the spell is shattered with the arrival of Sona. Her damn floating does make he very quiet across the hot sand, and as she pulls back the curtian you barely manage to pull your shorts back over your throbbing erection. A tray of drinks sweats slightly in her hand as she folds her legs underneath herself, taking a spot next to Ahri. Your blood runs cold as you remember the pool of semen: Eyes flickering down, the pool is somehow, impossibly, gone!
Okay, there were so many choices I got a whole lot, Anon! There's this one called a "Mana Potion", and this other one... Sona's listing falls upon your deaf mind as you slowing raise your gaze up across Ahir's body, across her toned stomach, her enormous breats. You finally settle on her face, see that same sly, sultty, smoldering gaze lock eyes with you. Sona, distracted with unloading her tray, fails to notice , as the fox spirit pulls her hand closer to her mouth, hungerily lapping up the last of your cum from her palm. As Sona's thoughts fiill your own, you can see Ahri mouth one final phrase:

"Fuck my mouth next time, okay, Summoner?"