Plans Within Plans

The Winter’s Wrath was true to her words, and the exhausted women looked at one another. Ashe gave Lissandra a look with a head gesture, the Ice Witch frowning, but realizing it was the right call. Sejuani was so enamored in her gloating she failed to see Ashe grab another pillow. A forceful yet soft impact occurred on Sejuani’s torso, the rider snapping out of her bliss and looking at Ashe who stood opposite, clutching a blue pillow tightly. Sejuani narrowed her eyes, smirking superiorly to the woman as if daring her to do it again with her hands on those round hips.

“Go ahead, take a cheap shot. It won’t help you.” Sejuani said with animosity and confidence.

Ashe chuckled. “Foolish Sejuani, you forgot the most important thing about me.” She said gripping her pillow tightly. “United, We Are Stronger!”

Sejuani’s brow rose before she felt her ass get spanked by a weakened pillow, feathers exploding as her flesh bounced. The woman peered over to see Lissandra on her knees, soon getting on all fours behind the riders legs. Sejuani was too late to react when she figured it out, and felt a pillow smack her hard enough in the face to make her topple backward over Lissandra. Sejuani yelled as she hit the bed, feeling an immediate assault of pillows against her from the two women.

“The Freljord almost unites!” Ashe exclaimed, mercilessly hitting Sejuani.

“O-Of course you’d unite w-with the Ice Bitch!” Sejuani spat, laughing as well.

“Ice Bitch?” Lissandra questioned, mildly baffled given that she stopped her attack. “Oh, sorry, forgive me Pig Rider! I guess your brain was too nimble to see this coming!”

Lissandra then grabbed Sejuani’s dishevelled underwear, pulling it down farther to her calves, allowing the Ice Witch a clear view of the woman’s juicy behind. She raised her pillow high above her head, slamming it down on Sejuani’s ass with feathers exploding everywhere. Sejuani grunted, but also let out a small, feeble giggle as her ass jiggled. Lissandra looked over to see Ashe still whacking Sejuani everywhere except for her butt. Rolling her eyes, Lissandra grabbed Ashe’s arm and pushed the astonished Archer down.

“Hey!” Ashe exclaimed.

“Plans within plans Ashe darling.” Lissandra sneered. “You always did welcome someone the moment they had a change of heart even if it was a sliver!” She claimed. Lissandra stood over the two women, the pillow she gripped ready to explode. However, before she did this, the woman yanked the garters off her luscious legs, leaving her lower body in nothing but a thong. Lissandra smiled proudly, holding the pillow behind her head as she prepared to slam both women.

“You will remember this as the day you were bested not only in a messy pillow conflict, but also by the most alluring woman!” She declared.