Meanwhile, in Sett's room

“Oh…ah…ah…oooh...oh fuck…oh…ah…oh…yeah…oh…ah…fuck…”

Neeko’s moans were a bit muffled, because she did bite the pillows of the couch. With one hand she clenched at the armrest of the couch, her other hand rubbing her clit. Sett drove his cock into her pussy from behind, constantly pressing Neeko into the pillows. His hands held her waist to hold her in place, while he thrusted back and forth and stretched her tight pussy out.

With Neeko moaning on his cock, it was the sixth female champion he had fucked during his time on vacation. It also was the second championess with some sort of tail, he fucked and while Ahri’s tail more worked like a cloak or a second pillow that made her look sexy, Neeko’s tail was more like an additional body-part made for sex. Sett was pretty sure that it was sensitive too and could easily fit into her own pussy. Neeko had twined her tail around Sett’s right arm and stroked his muscled arm very tenderly, like a hand stroking a cock.

“Oh fuck…ah…ah…ah…oh yeah…” Neeko moaned in a cute whimper, her back arching up and down as her breathing became very shallow. “I’m coming…oh fuck…oh…ah…I’m coming…”

Sett smiled at that and just kept going, pounding deep into her. He felt that his own orgasm was not far away too. Neeko obviously just reached the point of no return and the orgasm she experienced shook her whole body.

“Oooooh fuuuuck!” she groaned into the pillows, her tail around Sett’s arm squeezing him hard. While she squirmed on the couch, completely entranced in the pleasure that rocked her body, Sett grabbed her waist harder and pumped his hips back and forth very fast to bring himself over the edge too.

His efforts to get to his orgasm did its effect on Neeko as well, as she squeaked adorably and moaned loudly: “Fuck! Oh fuck, keep doing that! Fuck! I am coming again…I am…I am…aaaaaaaargh!”

She screamed out loudly and her pussy tightened even harder around Sett’s cock as he spurted heavy loads of semen inside her womb. The moment he came, Neeko also came again, but this wasn’t the only thing that happened: In the matter of a few seconds Neeko’s whole body changed again, her tail disappearing immediately from his arm, her pussy tightening even harder as her shape changed.

Neeko’s long moan, while she orgasmed on the couch, got higher and lower as her body also changed: Ahri, Nidalee, Miss Fortune, Katarina then it was Neeko again, before it changed into Senna, Qiyana and Riven…

Sett pulled out of her as Neeko stopped changing and lied there as the perfect double of Riven, her eyes closed, her heavy chest heaving up and down. Sett stared at her, his cock leaking cum on her ass. For a moment both of them just recovered from their experienced sexual ecstasy and Sett couldn’t help but admire the look of a post-orgasmic Riven that actually wasn’t Riven.

“I think,” he said, still breathing heavily. “They all gave you the consent at some point?”

“Huh?” Neeko, in the shape of Riven, mumbled dizzily opening one eye. Sett gave her soft ass a little smack. Immediately Neeko’s expression turned shocked and she morphed back into her petite self once again.

“Oh my god,” she muttered, her cheeks reddening. “Fuck, no. That was unintentional. Sorry. Oh shit. Sorry. Don’t tell her that.” She turned around on the couch and looked at Sett with an embarrassed, but very cute smile.

“I won’t tell them,” Sett corrected Neeko, returning the smile and Neeko blushed even more.

“Them? Oh shit,” she said concerned. “Who…I mean…I didn’t mean to change…the orgasm just felt too good, I couldn’t control myself…”

“Hey, everything’s fine,” Sett smiled and kissed her. “It just makes me happy that you enjoyed yourself.”

“Thank you, Sett,” Neeko muttered and sat up on the couch, looking at the pillows. “I just fear these need cleaning. I may have drooled on them, while you fucked me. Oh, and your cum also drips onto that,” she added bashfully.

“If that’s all you are concerned of,” Sett laughed and winked at her. “I’ll clean it with a rag, then I’ll take a shower myself. You are welcome to join in.”

“Thanks,” Neeko said with a bright smile and stood up. “But if you are fine with that, I would leave it by a shower.”

“Sure thing,” Sett said and went into the bathroom, Neeko following him.

“One question,” Neeko asked as they both stood under the warm stream of water and soaped themselves in. “How much of the things Akali told me where true?”

“What did she tell you,” Sett replied.

“That you’ve had sex with Evelynn, Ahri, Riven, Nidalee on the same day,” Neeko counted. “And you somehow managed to break loose from Evelynn’s control?”

“Check,” Sett agreed.

“Oh wow,” Neeko said amazed. “You have strong willpower that’s for sure. No wonder, they have feelings for you.”

“Akali told you that too?” Sett asked, not entirely sure who ‘they’ were exactly, but smiling satisfied nonetheless.

“No, I…” Neeko said and blushed again. “I can feel the emotions of a person I imitate…and well I just turned accidently into a bunch of women, I believe. There were definitely strong romantic feelings and those weren’t mine.”

Sett just nodded his good mood just got better once again. It felt good and somehow weird to hear that from Neeko, maybe because she wasn’t involved into his affairs with various female champions until now. But Sett couldn’t deny, how good it felt to hear that she felt ‘strong romantic feelings’ during her sudden change of personalities.

The two finished showering and dressed up again, which was pretty simple for in Neeko’s case. She somehow magically let her leather-pieces, that worked for her as clothing, appear on her body and watched Sett with her cute smile, while he put on his pants, shoes and waistcoat.

“Nearly diner-time,” she said as Sett was standing there in his clothes again.

“Exactly my thought,” Sett said and opened the door to the corridor. “After you.”

The two walked out of the room and towards the dining-room, chit-chatting with each other about trivial matters, as if nothing happened in Sett’s room. They just reached the entrance hall again as a group of champions came from the northern wing to them.

In any other situation than this vacation, Sett didn’t believe these people would walk together that matter-of-factly: Led by the imposing stature of Mordekaiser in full armor, Olaf (still in his black tank-top and Jeans), walking next to Viego, who looked next to these two hulking men definitely smaller and less intimidating. Yorick, on the other side of Mordekaiser also didn’t fit quite into the picture of mighty champions, with his dark cloak, his stocky stature and the shovel, which he used as walking stick. The rest of the group didn’t ‘walk’ per definition, they all levitated an inch over the ground: Karthus read something on a tablet, swiping to the left with a frown, Kayle flapped with her wings, to stay in the air, next to him, looking incredible strange in jeans, black shirt and a grey cardigan over that. Sona hovered over the ground with something that could exist in the world of Star Wars as well: a levitating disc, with a connected keyboard on it. She waved her hand cheerfully and smiled brightly as Neeko and Sett were close.

“Oh, it’s the pentakill line-up!” Neeko said excited and waved back. “Hey guys! Did you practice for the concert already?”

“Nailed it, Neeko,” Viego grinned as Sett and Neeko followed them towards the dining-room. “Didn’t you hear us?”

“No, I…was in the east wing,” Neeko said, blushing again.

“You’ll hear us loudly in a few days,” Olaf laughed, ignoring her blush. “This year will be just as good as last year and our newcomers really spice it up!” He gave Viego a friendly clap with his paw, which made him stumble forward.

“More guitars, more sound, more power,” Viego agreed and smiled. “It sounded good though. Is our shouter happy yet?” he added, looking at Karthus.

“No,” the undead mage said plainly with his echoing voice. “Too much ****-metal will turn people that enjoy K/DA down. I want a crowd to cheer for us, not rolling their eyes and leave the dance-floor.”

“You’ll find a few songs,” Kayle said with a shrug. “Listen to the playlist I sent you. They are good.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll have a look,” Karthus said as they all walked into the dining-room. “Hmm...“Electric Callboy”…”

The dining-room was full of people and Sett guessed that now really everyone of the league was here. The humming of voices filled the room, mixed with partial laughter and the jangling of cutlery and glasses. Sett went to the buffet as per usual and then looked around for an empty seat. His eyes fell on Akali, who sat there alone on a table, eating sushi with her chopsticks. Sett reminded that she stormed off furiously out of his room to face Kayn and he manoeuvred through the full room to talk to her.

“Hey, may I?” Sett said as he reached her.

“Sure,” Akali munched and pointed at the empty seat in front of her. “Enjoy your meal.”

“You too,” Sett said and looked at her with a slight worry-line on her face. “No trouble?”

“Not anymore,” Akali shrugged, with a calm voice. “He learned his lesson. Hopefully. And he also won’t annoy you anymore.”

Sett just nodded and began eating as well. The fact that Akali didn’t seem to be angry or worried anymore calmed him too and so he looked around the room, once again amazed how many of his fellow champions sat there together in the strangest combinations. Kai’sa and Kassadin both sat on a table with Soraka and Irelia. On the next table, a few Yordles had moved two tables closer, so they could sit there all together Without his mech, Rumble appeared much smaller than his fellow Yordles on the table. Even Teemo was not that tiny. Next to all of them, Nasus was a giant, talking there with Taric and Lee Sin.

“Are you excited, Sett?” Akali asked him after she finished with her sushi.

“Kind of,” Sett shrugged. “It’s cool to be here and see all of you so casually together.”

“That’s not what I meant,” Akali said with a smile. “I mean your evening.”

“The first or the second part?” Sett asked, thinking about Vayne’s ‘request’ to see him at 10pm and of course the wish of Riven to see him after diner didn’t went out of his head too. Especially after Neeko reminded him, how much he admired her.

“Well, that you are looking forward to finish your meal and go to a very certain room is obvious,” Akali smirked. “No, I just wanna know if you’re scared of Vayne’s wrath.”

“I am not,” Sett said frowning. “I may fucked up, yes. But I am not sure if I should be frightened because of her.”

“You should,” Akali said honestly. “You may be new Sett, but you must’ve recognized that there is one thing everyone’s fearing during vacation: Vayne’s bad mood.”

“And why is that anyway?” Sett asked. Now where Akali said it, he did reminiscence about the last two days and it was true: everyone seem to be frightened about Vayne and her grouchiness from time to time.

“She plays unfair,” Akali simply said. “You’ll experience it soon enough, I fear.” With that she stood up and smiled down at Sett, who stared back, now kind of worried. “You endured Evelynn, Sett. Vayne’s just a little bit worse,” and she walked off.

The rest of the meal Sett tried to eat up normal, but his appetite was gone entirely. What did Vayne have in stock for him? As he arrived at the vacation he asked her, what she had in stock for someone that broke the rules. She didn’t give him a direct answer, but said she had ‘own methods’ and combined with Akali’s warning, it didn’t do anything to cheer him up.

He finished his meal and put the plate with his slops away, before he went to his room again. He was so deeply lost in his thoughts that he forgot about Riven completely, until he reached the right corridor and passed her door.

With the hope that this visit at her room would distract him a bit, he knocked at the door and said: “It’s me. Sett. Are you there, Riven?”

“Come in,” her voice sounded from the inside.

Sett opened the door and stepped inside and closed it again. Then he turned to the bed and his jaw dropped.