The Demacian Gloryhole

Garen had learned about a seedy place on the edge of Demacia, where Noxian women alternated when they were in need of extra money. It was your standard hole in the wall, completely empty barring the holes and small walls blocking one off from another, with a curtain for privacy. There was a picture above the holes, apparently each one coincided with a single Noxian girl, at least for the night. Finding the one he was looking for, he walked into the stall a picture of Katarina Du Couteau pulling the curtain behind him as he dropped his gold into the collection pan. The price was steep, at a thousand, but Garen knew exactly what he was paying for. The sound of a thousand gold pieces ringing down the tubing brought Lux to focus, she could see through the one-way they had set up that her older brother had finally come down to play, and she smiled, looking to Shyvana beside her who was earnestly working Jarvan's cock in her mouth. The prince had come down quite often since the "rumors" spread to him through Shyvana, and Lux had been in on it too, quickly finding her brother to inform him of terrible things that she had heard happening on the outskirts of the city.
Pleasantly surprised, although a little irritated he had rushed here to try it, Lux smiled knowing that Garen had paid for a full run. His large cock already stiff, he thrust it into the hole, nearly jabbing Lux in the face with it's length. Eager to start, Lux began tugging the shaft, kissing the tip of it lightly before taking the head into her mouth sucking on it gently as she worked the shaft with her hand. She could feel it, the gentle throbs of a man who had held it all in for the last week. Not that he chose to, but Lux had made certain to sabotage his every attempt at finding relief. It had made him more temperamental, more aggressive, and certainly much more annoyed every time Lux 'innocently' interrupted him for some incessant problem she just couldn't solve on her own. Squeezing the shaft suddenly as it throbbed in her hand again, she kissed the tip, hearing the man groan as his climax was denied. Holding tight, she let go lightly before starting to work the shaft again, licking the tip lightly before beginning to suck again. Garen was in anguish, but it felt so good, the last week he had no release but tonight he definitely would. The erotic denial that Katarina had given him right now only spurred his pleasure to greater heights as he desperately thrust into the hole trying to get his dick deeper in her warm, wet mouth.
Giggling at her brother's insisting thrusts, she let him get a little deeper into her mouth sucking on it hard before pulling her mouth off, and audible pop sounding in the air, as she squeezed his shaft roughly, denying him again. "RGH" he grunted loudly as he felt his body complain with him, his cock throbbing like mad in the skilled hand of his favorite enemy. Feeling him calm down, Lux began to slowly stroke the shaft before pulling out her secret weapon and sliding the whole length into her mouth, the well sized cock sliding into her throat as she sucked and slid her tongue across the bottom of his shaft. Feeling himself throb suddenly, he groaned loudly emptying his now-oversized load unknowingly into Lux's throat, the girl swallowing down as much of the potent and thick mixture as possible as some of the excess found it's way out through the sides of her mouth, dribbling down her chin as she sucked away. Hearing him sigh in relief, Lux pulled her mouth off of his cock, the still hard piece laying hotly against her face as she tried to calm her erratic breathing, the sensation of her brother still lingering in her throat as she kissed the bottom of his cock, the taste and smell of his semen on her breath. Giving it a gentle squeeze Lux stood up, dropping the skirt she wore and exposing herself to Shyvana whose eye she had caught with her sudden boldness. Turning and Pressing the head against her already damp pussy she teased him lightly, before stuffing it all the way in, gasping as she felt it fill her completely.
Shivering lightly, she pressed her bottom back as far as she could, urging the man to begin thrusting, and he did. Working hard powerful thrusts into the girl, Garen felt her squeeze him tight, unaware that it was his sister he was plowing with such force, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her drool leaking out steadily as she enjoyed the union with her brother she had looked forward to for years. Smiling and squeezing Jarvans cock lightly, Shyvana followed Lux's lead, finally letting the Crown Prince into her wet tightness. Almost as if synchronized the two men seemed to alternate their thrusts, the women on the receiving end, rocking back and forth one after the other. Feeling Lux's pussy tighten suddenly, Garen pulled back, leaving only the head in her quivering cunt, repaying her the favor of the denial she had put him through earlier. Her eyes wide open, she desperately pushed herself back, trying to force more in before her climax ebbed away, but it did, and when Garen felt her insides calm down he very quickly and eagerly stuffed himself into her fully, haughty laughter finding its way out of him as he thrust away, the girl's pussy squeezing him tighter than before, desperate for release. Pulling out again, he heard an agitated whine come from the girl, desperate for relief but before she could stop, she felt him fill her again completely and in that last might thrust her pussy clung to him, sweet relief shaking her to her core as her eyes slid out of focus, her body rocking as he emptied his load into her. Both of them satisfied, Lux slowly slid off of his cock before crumpling onto the ground, her brother's thick semen spilling out of her used hole slowly, making a lewd puddle behind her as she panted from the exertion, her hand resting lightly over her stomach, a smile on her face. Shyvana shared the girl's enthusiasm as Jarvan's satisfied cock slid out of her pussy. Their eyes met, and they giggled lightly.

Relieved, both men packed away their cocks and began walking away, before hearing an excited fit of laughter come from behind the wall of the gloryhole. Their eyes shot open as they both burst through the walls, recognizing that trademark hysteric laughter. They found Lux and Shyvana taking pictures of themselves, hastily mailing them to Katarina before they could be stopped. "Take responsibility, boys!" they called out, semen still sliding out of their pussies as the men groaned, looking to each other grimly.