Caitlyn’s F*ta Obsession

Camille sighed. “It seems our time together must end.” She brushed her fingers over Caitlyn’s stomach.

 

“Did you enjoy yourself, mistress?” Caitlyn stroked the back of Camille’s hand.

 

“Not mistress now, just Camille.”

 

“Okay… Camille.” Merely saying the name brought a smile to Cailtyn’s lips. A name of virtue and pride.

 

“I enjoyed myself, very much.” Camille propped herself up on one elbow and traced a circle around Cailtyn’s belly button. “And you? I hope I wasn’t too rough.”

 

“Not too rough. No, just the right amount.”

 

“Ah, you’re a special girl. I haven’t been allowed to go that far in quite a while.”

 

Camille touched the palm-sized bruise on the side of Cailtyn’s breast as if admiring her work. Caitlyn giggled and caressed the twin on her other breast. Fantastic heat coursed deep into her flesh.

 

“You like them?” Camille asked.

 

“I love them.”

 

Camille chuckled and gave the bruise a pinch. Heat flared. Caitlyn moaned and Camille laughed all the harder.

 

“Oh, what I could have done to you given more time.” Camille squeezed Cailtyn’s breast.

 

“Could we? I mean, after this. Could we do this again, alone, just the two of us?”

 

“Some day. If I can find the time.”

 

Of course, Caitlyn should have known that. She shouldn’t have even asked. Camille owed her time to preserving the prosperity of Piltover, not to fooling around. The fact Camille even graced Caitlyn with her presence was more than she could ever ask for.

 

Another three knocks rapped the doors inside.

 

“Let’s get you inside, shall we? Before Ahri blows a casket.”

 

Caitlyn giggled. “Good idea.”

 

Caitlyn sat up but, not even a second after her feet touched the marble did the marble fall away. Camille scooped her up into her arms and carried her to the sliding, glass door. The Hextech crystal embedded in Camille’s chest glowed with the rhythm of a steady heart, inches from Cailtyn’s face. What an honour it was to be so close to the artifact that fuelled the pride and joy of Piltover’s peacekeepers.

“You’re really strong,” Caitlyn said.

 

“As are you.”

 

“I- I am?”

 

“Oh yes. You’re awake. Not many can claim to have achieved that after their first time with me.”

 

Caitlyn’s chest swelled. “Well… thank you. For everything, I mean.”

 

Camille smiled. “Come now, you know we don’t speak of such things here.”

 

“I know but, thank you anyway.”

 

Camille carried Caitlyn across the velvet carpet and lay her down on the couch. The cushions swaddled her aching muscles, absorbing some of the heat. Camille bundled her discarded clothes in her arms. She lingered for a moment, scanning Cailtyn’s body.

 

“I wish you strength. Keep this up and I expect you’ll make it through six or seven more rounds.”

 

“Not all the way?”

 

“No. You must keep your goals reasonable. Ten rounds on your first attempt would be admirable.”

 

Caitlyn nodded. “Ten rounds. I’ll make it that far for sure.”

 

“That you will. Stay strong.”

 

Camille turned, gifting Caitlyn one last look at her huge ass before disappearing around the couch. What Caitlyn would have given to bury her face between those enormous cheeks. She heard the doors open, an exchange of hushed words, a giggle and then the closing of the doors. A new set of footsteps meandered across the carpet, light and soft, slow and creeping, barely audible.

 

“Um… hello?” A girl with cotton candy pink hair trailing to her ankles rounded the couch. “Are you awake?”

 

“I am.”

 

The girl’s bright blue eyes widened. “Oh my god… Camille didn’t take it easy on you. A-And you can still talk? Wow…”

 

“Camille only gave me…” Cailtyn’s voice trailed off. The girl seemed familiar. “Only gave me what I could handle.”

 

“Well, you can handle more than I can. One slap from her almost knocked me out.”

 

“You’ve taken part in this? Like on the receiving end?”

 

The girl blushed. “Well, yeah. We all have. It rotates every time. It was supposed to be my turn before Ahri found you.”

 

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

 

“N-No!” The girl turned a deep shade of red. “I was more excited when I found out I’d be doing this! I… I mean, I’ve always wanted to try topping…”

 

The poor girl was terrified. Caitlyn gave her a warm smile. “What’s your name?”

 

“Um…” the girl fidgeted and avoided Caitlyn’s eyes. “Seraphine…”

 

Caitlyn couldn’t help but gawk. How had she not recognised her immediately? The cotton candy hair. The wide blue eyes. The heart-shaped face. The little button nose. The star under her right eye. The girl was an up-and-coming pop idol. How many times had she listened to one of her songs? Countless times probably. What on earth was she doing in a place like this?

 

“Are you okay to continue?” Seraphine asked in a tiny voice.

 

“Yeah, I am. My name’s Caitlyn by the way.”

 

“Oh, right I should of asked, sorry. And, are you sure? You look pretty sore.”

 

“I am but I’m fine to continue.”

 

“Okay… if you say so.” Seraphine glanced at Cailtyn’s pussy. “Um, did Camille, well, pound you?”

 

“Yeah, she was pretty ruthless about it. I didn’t even know fucking that fast was possible.”

 

Seraphine gave a timid smile. “That’s hextech for you. So, um, would you like to do anal? You know, to give your pussy a rest?”

 

“Oh, well, I haven’t really done proper anal before. I don’t know if I could handle a real cock yet.”

 

Seraphine looked at her feet and muttered, “I’m not very big. You’ll probably be fine.”

 

Caitlyn tried to sit up but her muscles refused to comply. So, she continued to lay on her back. “Hey, you don’t gotta be nervous. I’m excited to fuck you. You’re really hot and super cute.”

 

Seraphine met her eyes. A grin spread across her face. “Really?”

 

“Yeah, I’m super lucky.”

 

“No way, I’m the lucky one. You’re like, so hot.” Seraphine pursed her lips. “I like your abs.” Something shifted in the pleats of her sequined dress.

 

“Thanks.” Caitlyn giggled. “Can I see your body? Once I’ve seen your size, I’ll know if I can handle it.”

 

“O-Okay.”

 

Seraphine took a deep breath. She slipped off her white gloves, revealing tiny, delicate hands with sparkling, pink nails. She tucked her skinny arms inside the poofy shoulders of her dress and slipped it over her head. Seraphine stood before her dressed only in a set of frilly, white bra and panties as well as a set of sequined thigh-highs. A little bulge pitched the front of her panties. Blushing, Seraphine unhooked her bra. It fell to the carpet, unveiling a pair of small, round breasts. One by one she slipped off her thigh-highs, unveiling slender calves and tiny feet.

 

“Promise you won’t laugh?”

 

“Sweetheart, I’m not gonna laugh at you.”

 

“Okay…” Seraphine slipped off her panties.

 

A tiny, veinless, uncut cock sprang out. No larger than Caitlyn’s thumb, it stood on an upwards angle, fully erect.

 

“Can I touch it?”

 

Seraphine gave a little nod. She approached and stood over Caitlyn. Caitlyn hardly had to reach up at all to grab her cock. Her fingers closed around the shaft and her thumb enclosed around her fingers. The tip barely poked out the other end. Soft and slender, it paired well with her petite frame. Caitlyn watched the tip disappear and reappear as she gave it a few strokes.

 

Seraphine sucked air through her nose and shuddered. “Wha- What do you think?”

 

“I think it’s perfect. You were right, it’s just the right size for my first anal.”

 

“I get to take your anal virginity?”

 

“I guess so, yeah.”

 

Seraphine smiled. “Cool.”

 

Caitlyn added a little twist to her strokes and giggled as she watched Seraphine’s face melt.

 

“Oh~ That feels really nice.”

 

“Does it now?” Caitlyn accented the twists.

 

“Oh my god~”

 

With great effort, Cailtyn rolled onto her side and cupped her smooth balls. She gave them a gentle squeeze with each twisting stroke.

 

“Cailtlyn~”

 

Caitlyn let go of Seraphine’s cock and propped herself up on one elbow. Looking deep into her drooping, bright-blue eyes she eased Seraphine’s cock into her mouth. It tasted sweet and felt like silk on her tongue. Seraphine moaned and took hold of Caitlyn’s head, running her delicate fingers through her hair.

 

“You’re really pretty…” Serpahine stroked her cheek.

 

Caitlyn kept their eyes locked. She squeezed Seraphine’s balls to let her know she’d heard. Seraphine giggled and bit her lip. A timid thrust pushed her groin into Caitlyn’s lips. Only one. After, Seraphine paused, looking afraid. Caitlyn nodded. The fear melted and Seraphine began fucking her mouth. Short, sharp thrusts slid Seraphine’s cock between Cailtyn’s gummed lips. Sweet pre-cum dribbled onto her tongue.

 

“Shit…” Seraphine groaned. She whipped out of Cailtyn’s mouth and staggered back a few steps.

 

Her cock bulged and twitched. Pre-cum leaked from the tip and dribbled onto the carpet. The twitching stopped and her cock limped.

 

Caitlyn glanced at the doors. “Does that count?”

 

Panting, Seraphine shook her head. “It only counts if I orgasm. I didn’t. Barely.”

 

“Great, I really want to feel you inside me.”

 

Seraphine blushed. “I want to feel that too.”

 

Caitlyn giggled and lay on her back. “Is there any lube around here?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

Seraphine approached the couch and got on her knees. She opened a drawer in the couch’s base and retrieved a little bottle of lube. Inside the draw, Cailtlyn spotted all kinds of sex toys, restraints, whips, paddles and some things she hadn’t the faintest idea the purpose of.

 

“We should probably start with fingers. You know, to get you ready?” Seraphine said.

 

“Good idea.” Caitlyn offered her hand. “Come get behind me.”

 

“O-Okay.”

 

Seraphine took Caitlyn’s hand, clambered over her and lay behind her, pressing her back against the couch. Caitlyn bent her knees into a fetal position and pushed out her ass, giving Seraphine easy access. The groove of her cheeks cupped Seraphine’s cock. It grew hard and straightened.

 

“How many fingers should I start with?” Seraphine asked.

 

“One for now.”

 

“Okay. Once your ass gets accustomed to two fingers you should be ready for me. Let me know when that happens.”

 

Caitlyn twisted her torso and propped herself up on her elbow to look Seraphine in the eyes. They darted across Cailtyn’s face, like a pair of skittish cats. Caitlyn smiled and stroked Seraphine’s cheek.

 

“I’ll let you know.”

 

“O-Okay.”

 

Seraphine popped open the lube bottle and doused her index and middle finger. She put down the bottle and reached between Cailtyn’s legs. A soft, slick tip found her asshole. It circled the perimeter a few times before freezing, moving to the centre and applying a touch of pressure. Cailtyn’s asshole dipped but didn’t part. Serpahine applied a bit more pressure, and then a bit more before her finger slipped inside. A little stab of pain clenched Cailtyn’s ass.

 

“Are you okay?” Seraphine whispered, freezing her hand.

 

Caitlyn took a deep breath. The pain dissolved. “I’m perfect.” She cupped Seraphine’s cheek and pressed her lips into hers.

 

Strawberry lip gloss filled her mouth and danced on her tongue. Seraphine’s lips tensed but, after the first kiss, they relaxed, softened and joined in. Seraphine’s free hand slipped beneath’s Cailtyn’s side and stroked her hip. Inside her ass, Seraphine’s occupied hand slipped a finger back and forth, tip to the knuckle, tip to knuckle. Gentle, fragile pleasure swelled and shrank. Calm and serene, it slowed her heart and even fended off the heat of her bruises.

 

After a few minutes of soft kisses and soft pleasure, Seraphine touched her asshole’s rim with her middle finger. Caitlyn nodded and kissed her deeply. The second finger stretched her open and probed inside, nestling beside its partner. A gasp escaped Caitlyn’s lips. She clutched Seraphine’s face and pressed her tongue into her mouth.

 

Seraphine’s tongue met hers. She broke away and giggled. “Is that good?”

 

“Yes~”

 

The fingers drew back, drawing a moan out of Caitlyn. They plunged down to the knuckle, stretching parts of her that had never been stretched before.

 

“Fuck…”

 

“You’re really tight,” Seraphine whispered. A little smile spread across her lips.

 

“Does that excite you, sweetheart?”

 

“Uh-huh.”

 

Caitlyn kissed her. Seraphine kissed her back and they began making out all over again. Caitlyn moaned into her mouth; little, soft moans. A great smile fixed itself on Seraphine’s lips. Her hand stroked Caitlyn’s side. Her thumb glided across her back. Her small breasts squished against her shoulder blades. Her stomach, equally as soft as her breasts, pressed against her back. Her groin cupped her ass.

 

Slowly, with each thrust of the fingers, they had an easier and easier time moving until they were practically gliding rather than probing. Caitlyn eased off of her elbow and rolled onto her back, ending up with Seraphine on top of her. She broke their kiss, brushed a strand of pink hair out of Seraphine’s face and cupped the side of her head.

 

“I’m ready for you.”

 

Seraphine grinned, pulled her fingers out and grabbed the bottle of lube. She sat back on her knees, lathered her cock and positioned it before Cailtyn’s ass.

 

“Are… Are you sure it’s big enough?”

 

“It’s perfect. Any bigger would be too much.”

 

“O-Okay.”

 

Seraphine took a deep breath and then slid inside Caitlyn. Her ass put up a bit of a fight but, when it let go, Seraphine filled her all at once.

 

Caitlyn moaned and squeezed her breast. “S- See? Perfect.”

 

Seraphine’s shoulders slumped. Her head tilted back. Her eyes closed. The most adorable, squeak of a moan left her mouth.

 

“You’re squeezing my tip… It feels so… so… amazing~”

 

“Give it to me Seraphine. I wanna feel you fucking me.”

 

“O-Okay.”

 

Seraphine straightened her back, took hold of Caitlyn’s calves and adjusted her position. Her hips flailed. Her tiny cock pounded Caitlyn’s ass and, despite its size, fired jolts of pleasure deep into her groin. Caitlyn gasped. She moaned. She squirmed. She snatched Seraphine’s wrist.

 

“N-No, stop. Pace yourself. I want this to last.”

 

“Oh.” Seraphine froze and clutched the back of her head. “Oops, sorry.”

 

Again, Seraphine adjusted her position before starting again with careful thrusts. Caitlyn sighed. Wavering, fanning pleasure swept over her. She nestled into the couch and gazed deep into Seraphine’s eyes. Seraphine’s two front teeth bit her bottom lip as her brow furrowed. Her balls slapped with each thrust. Caitlyn reached for Seraphine's face. Serpahine leaned forward and Caitlyn drew her in. Their lips reunited. Moaning, Caitlyn lost herself in that sweet mouth.

 

Caitlyn rubbed the little star stud beneath Seraphine’s eye; her iconic symbol. During the academy, the monotony of long study nights had been made that little bit easier by her music. The cute selfies she posted online often spun fantasies in her mind. Dumb fantasies. Ones that never had a chance of coming true. They paled in comparison to the real thing.

 

Caitlyn felt a twitch in Seraphine’s cock. It hadn’t even been five minutes. She could have stopped her but, she didn’t. Seraphine moaned, gasped and blew her load inside Caitlyn’s ass. Caitlyn hadn’t cum but she didn’t mind. The sight of Seraphine’s eyes rolling back and her beaming grin were plenty of satisfaction for her.

 

As the last of her cum flowed from her cock, and it shrunk and limped, guilt dropped Seraphine’s beautiful face.

 

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean-”

 

“Shh.” Caitlyn stroked her cheek. “I loved every moment. That’s all that matters.” She kissed Seraphine.

 

The beauty returned to Seraphine’s face. She blushed and smiled then kissed her back. She pulled out and lay beside Caitlyn. With her head on Cailtyn’s chest, Seraphine stroked her abs and Cailtyn ran her hand through her seemingly never-ending pink hair.

 

“So, how did it feel to top?” Caitlyn asked.

 

“Great~ It made me feel, well…” Seraphine giggled. “Strong.”

 

“Yeah, I bet it did.”

 

“Am I a good whore?”

 

Caitlyn blinked at the sudden, strange question. Suddenly, she understood and smiled. “Yes, you’re a good whore.”

 

Seraphine giggled. “It’s fun to misbehave.”

 

“It sure is.” Caitlyn kissed the top of her head.

 

“Are you going to continue? The next girls won’t be as gentle as me. Can your body take that?”

 

“It can. I’m strong. I made a promise to make it to ten rounds.”

 

Seraphine traced a circle around Cailtlyn’s belly button. “Cool.”

 

“What’s the farthest you’ve ever made it?”

 

“Oh, I’ve only done it once but, I made it to ten.”

 

“That’s impressive, I hear. Nice.”

 

Seraphine pursed her lips and nodded. “Thanks.”

 

“What made you stop?”

 

“I passed out apparently. I don’t really remember it. The last thing I remember was Illaoi pounding away on my ass and her moaning something, it might have been my name, I don’t know.” Seraphine giggled. “If you enjoyed Camille, you’ll love Illaoi.”

 

“Why’s that?”

 

“She’s got the biggest cock of all of us. I’ve never seen anything like it, not even in porn. Well, live action porn anyway.”

 

Before Caitlyn even had a chance to imagine what a cock of that size would even look like, three knocks rapped against the doors

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