Pilt-her-over Enforcer

“God you’re such a fucking slut,” the woman chuckled, her pinkish pixy cut hair bouncing in the air as she covered her mouth with her hand.

She of course was referring to the woman in front of her, the slim brunette currently crawling on all fours toward her.

And so the great Sheriff of Piltover’s secret personality is shown… a cum slut.

Every time this happened Vi couldn’t keep the giddy look off her face, and keep her erection from straining against its tight leather confines.

Even though it happened every other day almost…

Yes, the strong and independent Caitlyn was a slut, but it had not always been so.

Before Vi had come along, young Caitlyn was a bundle of nerves, attributing to her rather cold demeanor towards criminals and harsh arrest procedures. Years of no release other than her hand along with being alienated from most of the male populace due to fear, and all these factors combined made one frustrated woman.

That’s when Vi came in.

Initially their relationship was based off mutual hatred, the ex-criminal avoiding the law-woman at all points, only working together when absolutely necessary. That being said, the duo also refused to take showers together, or even be in the same locker room when changing. Until one fateful night when Caitlyn walked in on a naked Vi taking a shower.

She didn’t get the full view of Vi at first, seeing only the athletic punk’s perky butt bounce as she hummed to some tune as she lathered up her chest under the hot water. Caitlyn intended to back up at that point, and let her “partner” finish cleaning up, but clumsy footing put her on her ass faster than she could say “Ace”. Rubbing her bottom, she cursed silently before looking up to catch the sight of her life.

An 8-inch, uncircumcised penis complete with a pair of heavy testicles swaying above her head.

“Trying to sneak up on me Sheriff?”

Her tone was mocking, soap dripping off her perfectly formed C-cup breasts as she planted one arm on a hip, leaning slightly with a look of indignation on her face.

“I-I wasn’t trying a-anythi-“

She was cut off prematurely by Vi’s hand, the slap reverberating off the walls as it reddened her cheek.

“Shut up, if I want your opinion I’ll beat it out of you,” She angrily stated, pulling Caitlyn into a standing position with both hands.

“W-Wha?!?” Caitlyn started to stammer, too shocked to stop Vi as the taller woman pushed her back against the shower wall.

“I told you to shut it, no one sneaks up on me without some punishment,” Vi snarled, slamming a palm on the wall next to Cait’s head, causing her flinch slightly.

Cait then found herself being violently flipped around; one hand pushing her had against the tile as another slowly trailed its way down her spine, stopping just above her buttocks. She had to admit, she’d never been in a position like this before, and she wasn’t against it strangely. Instead the loss of the control she’d been so accustomed to was a bit of a turn on, and though she’d rather have a man doing this, Vi wasn’t so bad looking.

Of course the fact that she sported a rather nice cock didn’t hurt either.

“I think I’ll start here,” Vi murmured, dropping her hand a bit to rub one pale buttock.

SMACK!

The slap left a bold red handprint, and the sudden pain caused Cait’s mouth to widen in an ‘o’ shape.

The next few slaps hurt as well, since Vi took a second before each to switch between cheeks, but stranger still Caitlyn found her loins tingling in a way she hadn’t been accustomed to. Stopping her spanking, Vi took ahold of a cheek, squeezing the tender flesh harshly and forcing a restrained moan from Cait’s mouth.

“I see someone’s enjoying herself… Kinky” Vi cackled, moving her hand in between Caitlyn’s legs to feel her soaked lips.

Giving it a few test rubs, Vi played with her, gently sliding her fingers around the sensitive folds to further horn up the repressed brunette. Her efforts were extremely effective, Vi’s exploring hand coaxing lusty moans from Caitlyn, and causing her knees to buckle under the pleasure. Just as Caitlyn felt her orgasm starting to peak Vi’s hand retracted itself, and the hand holding her in place flipped her back to face Vi.

“Uh-uh honey, you ain’t gettin’ shit unless I get mine first slut,” Vi smirked, wagging her erection at Caitlyn with her free hand.

Honestly dumbfounded on what she meant for a second, Caitlyn stood there staring at Vi before she was pushed to her knees, and the bulbous tip rubbed against her lips. Refusing to open her mouth out of sheer stubbornness, not dislike of oral activities, Cait shot her a defiant glare that was rewarded with a hand clamping itself on her nose, blocking any oxygen intake she had.

“Open up dearie, or I’ll be having my way with your passed out ass,” Vi sweetly said to her, a wicked smile pulling at her lips.

Knowing she was going to have to one way or the other, Cait slowly opened her lips, only to have Vi’s cock shoved into her mouth and buried as far as possible into her throat. Of course, this meant that barely half was going in, but Vi wasn’t settling for that. Instead, she grabbed a fistful of Caitlyn’s hair, pulling the woman’s head back to allow her to feed her a few more inches of throbbing meat. Still, even with this additional aid, Cait could only take so much.

Too bad Vi wasn’t stopping.

Placing her free hand on Cait’s head, she got another handful of silky brunette hair, and began to force the remaining inches of dick down Caitlyn’s contracting throat. Thankfully, for Cait’s sake, she managed to choke down the meal being fed to her without retching up her dinner, and Vi’s heavy balls slapped against her chin as Cait slapped vainly at Vi’s thighs in an attempt to get her to back off and allow her to breathe.

“You’re the one who HAD to resist dumbass,” Vi snidely stated, pulling herself out of Caitlyn’s throat.

The second the invading object removed itself, Caitlyn began coughing as she spit up backed up saliva from her throat, sucking in deep lungfuls of steamy air. Unfortunately she only got a few seconds of life-giving oxygen before Vi plunged herself back in. This time there was no quarter, Vi began to violently hump Cait’s face to her liking, plunging her glistening length into the slim brunette’s mouth with wild abandon.

Each thrust was met with a lewd “gluck” noise from Cait as her throat was repeatedly filled and emptied by the thick cock attached to Vi’s athletic frame. The thrusting became so frantic that Cait’s eyes began to roll back in her head as the mere prospect that she was being used as a stress relief for Vi’s lust drove her even further into her horny state.

“Aw fuck here it comes sheriff!” Vi loudly exclaimed, pushing the entire length into Caitlyn’s mouth.

From that position Cait could feel every pulse of the veined cock as it strained against her throat’s tight confines to empty its load. Each throb sending a thick rope of semen directly into her stomach, quickly filling her up with the salty liquid as Vi threw her head back and let her tongue hang out in pure ecstasy.

Once her balls had been emptied, Vi pushed Caitlyn off her, the slimmer girl hitting the wall with a thud.

“Fuck that was good,” Vi groaned, idly rubbing her still dripping cock as she leaned against a dividing wall between shower stalls.

From her position on the floor, Caitlyn let out a small burp as she gave Vi an (unknowingly) pitiful look.

“You said I’d get mine after you get yours,” she murmured, hands playing with her soaked core.

Rolling her eyes, Vi increased the pace of her jerking, rapidly re-hardening her length.

“I fucking guess so, shit you’re such a greedy whore,” She motioned for Cait to follow her into the locker room.

Just as Cait began to stand and follow, she felt Vi’s hand push her back down.

“Uh-uh, you stay on your knees,” She told her, running a hand over the sheriff’s cheek.

Vi lead her into the locker room, motioning for her to get on top of a bench.

“On all fours slut, and stick that ass up in the air for me,” Vi demanded, hand still tugging the thick shaft.

Caitlyn complied, legs squeezed together to fit on the thin bench, and her back arched with her ass swaying in anticipation. Vi took place behind her, grabbing Caitlyn’s hips roughly, and allowing her erection to settle itself in between Caitlyn’s ass cheeks. Admiring Cait’s rounded buttocks for a second; Vi moved a hand to position the head of her cock against Caitlyn’s entrance, before leaning down to whisper something in her ear.

“Powerslam,”

With that one word, the entire length of Vi’s cock was hammered into Caitlyn, causing the brunette to scream in both pleasure and pain as her orgasm smashed into her. Giving her no chance to come down from the high, Vi began to jackhammer into her, intending on enjoying the tight hole offered so freely to her as long as she could.

Each wild thrust into Caitlyn shook a moan out of her, echoing in the empty room in tandem with the sound of Vi’s balls slapping against her pressed together legs. Vi held nothing back, slamming her full length in with each thrust, and using Caitlyn’s hips as handles for more vigorous fucking. Eventually Vi’s moans joined in the fray, the feeling of Caitlyn’s walls squeezing her becoming too much for her to handle.

“I hope you’re ready for this!” Vi exclaimed, shoving her length to the base into Caitlyn as a second torrent of cum start to spew from her cock.

Caitlyn’s face went wide as she felt the hot rush of semen flooding her, astonished by the sheer amount of the stuff Vi was able to put out despite just cumming earlier, and the feeling of having her womb filled up with cream caused the sheriff to orgasm again. As her orgasm took hold, Caitlyn began to moan weakly as her legs gave out, causing her to flop onto the bench, and for Vi’s cock to slip out of her pussy. Said cock continued to spew on her, a few watery ropes splashing against her back and ass as she convulsed in pleasure.

Once her cock stopped spraying Caitlyn down, Vi chuckled and slapped the brunette’s ass, sending a small aftershock of pleasure up her spine.

“See you tomorrow chief,”

And with that, their new “partnership” had started.

A partnership where Caitlyn was in charge when they were on duty, but once the badge came off she dropped to her knees to service her lover.