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Chapter 15 by Thronx Thronx

What’s next?

The day continues for many guests of the mansion

Happy with his choice to participate in the tournament, saturated with food and definitely still properly satisfied because of the short visit by Miss Fortune, Sett walked out of the dining-room, thinking about how he could spend the rest of the day. Of course, he still wanted to see Nidalee and Ahri, but if Miss Fortune and Riven were right, he wouldn’t see them until this evening. Today also Vayne wanted to see him in her office and even if Sett didn’t know, the exact reasons, he had a suspicion that it wasn’t going to be a friendly conversation.

He strolled through the entrance-hall of the mansion and vaguely went in direction of the gym-area and on its way to the right room, he met Olaf, who looked pretty weird without a helmet and in a black tank-top, heavy boots with steel toe caps and Jeans. He also shaved his usual tousled mane into a very neat beard, the rest of his hair tied into a long man-bun.

“Hey Olaf,” Sett greeted him, trying his best not to look way too awkward at his viking-colleague.

“Hey there, Sett,” Olaf said smiling. “You shouldn’t be going in there, you know?” he pointed at the door to the gym.

“Why?” Sett asked frowning.

“Zac,” was Olaf’s short answer. “Fighting against Jax. The whole floor is full of his green goo, but this motherfucker can’t die anyways, so it’ll stay this way for a few hours. You'll slip the moment you walk in there.”

“Ah,” Sett snorted. “Well, I guess, you’re right. Where are you going now?” He turned around and went with Olaf through the corridor. “Eating?”

“Nah, the studios,” Olaf replied. “Gonna need something to smash and if I cannot use the gym, I use my drums.”

“Sounds good,” Sett laughed and followed the Viking into the northern section of the mansion, which he hadn’t visited yet. “Are you planning to give a concert with Pentakill?”

“Should be on schedule,” Olaf said happily and the two walked into a bright corridor that led into a beautiful courtyard. Here were apartments too, balconies and terraces led outside in the green meadow of the courtyard. To the right and left were signs and Olaf said goodbye to him. He walked to the right, where the signs told Sett that there was the way to “Studio”, “Arena” and “Ocean-Area”. To the left he read: “Pool-Area”, “Library” and “Void-room”.

“Void-room?” Sett frowned, not sure what to think about that. Until now, he didn’t waste a thought about the void-champions that lived here and just thought they would live in a normal room. On second thought, the image of Kog’maw, sleeping in a normal bed with sheets like a human, seemed pretty unlikely.

Interested, how these champions may live here, Sett followed the sign and after a short while he came to a closed door with a big sign in front of it: ‘VOID-ROOM – Don’t walk in there, without preparation or permission’.

Sett stared at the sign, kind of wanting to knock. Then again, this warning in front of the door wasn’t there just for fun and dealing with the void wasn’t something what you should do recklessly. But before Sett could do more than read the sign again, the door opened and two people walked out of the room. Or levitated to be more specific.

Sett caught a glimpse of the room, what was more a dark and gloomy cavern, than an actual room. But before Sett could recognize more than that, the door closed again.

“Hello, Sett,” Kassadin greeted him. He wore his usual robe and the strange helmet, which made him look more robotic than human.

“You wanted to see anyone in there?” Malzahar to his right. The man in his violet and blue robe stared at Sett with his unnatural blue eyes.

“No, I was just curious what this ‘Void-room’ is,” Sett said honestly. “Read it on the sign and wanted to see what it might be.”

“In there is nothing you wanna see,” Kassadin said almost sadly. “It’s the link to the void. A fast travel for us, but the doom for anyone, who wants to go in there without preparation.”

“Can void-monsters come through too?” Sett asked frowning.

“No,” Malzahar said and shook his head, levitating pass Sett. “Not as long Vayne is still in control here. And us, who protect you from the possible invasion.”

“And my daughter,” Kassadin added. “Even if she has to ‘work’ during vacation.”

“I see,” Sett said and walked the corridor with the two void-men back to the courtyard. “Well see you guys. Are there any other rooms, I shouldn’t visit?”

“Be careful when you pass Jinx room,” Kassadin chuckled. “But don’t worry about other dimensions.”

“Great,” Sett laughed. “Bye.”

“So long,” Malzahar said and bowed his head slightly, before he and Kassadin moved on, probably towards the dining-room.

Sett began to stroll in the different direction and soon arrived in another door that led into a small park. Three big buildings were standing there: On the left was an old redbrick-building, completely overgrown with ivy, which looked a bit out of place next to the park and especially the building in the middle. A tall, modern building with glass-walls and the K/DA, the Pentakill and the TRUE DAMAGE icons were glowing in neon-letters over the entrance-door. That has to be the studio, Olaf had mentioned Sett thought. The last building on the right side, was undoubtedly the arena, everyone mentioned in the same sentence with this intern tournament. A colosseum out of sandstone with flags of all the nations of Runeterra on top of its open ring.

Sett walked through the park, going to the entrance of the locked door of the colosseum. Its gate was high enough that maybe even Cho’Gath would fit through. On a sign next to the locked doors stood in big letters: ‘Combatants to the right. Guests to the left’. Under that sign was a poster that announced this year’s ‘Vacation Tournament’ with the exact dates, the request for potential fighters to look for Draven, who also would cast the whole show and a few rules.

Sett looked at these last bits very interested and read:

  1. Your presence in the league is the only thing that matters to participate.
  2. You win, if you pass the group-stage and several one-on-ones until you are the last champion standing.
  3. In group-stage you win through the factors time, knock-outs/forfeit and how many times you win.
  4. In One-on-ones only the knock-out/forfeit counts and gives you the opportunity to win. Fun’s over there!
  5. You can use any weapons from the armoury inside. No personal weapons! No unfair magic (looking at you Sylas) and no intention to truly hurt your enemy besides the sports!
  6. If you violate in any case against the rules, you get disqualified, probably beat up by Thresh and depending on how hard you are played unfair, also punished by Vayne.

Sett read the whole thing twice and with every word his smile was getting bigger. Surely, the competition was tough, but no personal weapons were allowed? No pistols for Gangplank, no shuriken for Zed, no katana for Yasuo? Sett’s good mood even got better and he strolled smiling through the park, thinking about to go to the gym now. Maybe Zac and Jax were finished with their fighting and so Sett went back inside the mansion, to start to train for the tournament.


“He is annoying me,” Akali grumbled quietly. It was pretty unnecessary to be silent, with Gragas burping, Draven laughing about a joke or Mundo munching loudly a bowl of hamburgers.

“Even you?” Miss Fortune said, her face mildly surprised. “I thought you liked him?”

“I did…I probably still do…but he is getting on my nerves,” Akali sighed.

“Why this sudden change of mind?” Miss Fortune asked her interested. “Last year you were the only woman, who endured his massive ego.”

“I…” Akali said slowly and closed her eyes. She hesitated for a second, then she said: “I may…watched you.”

“Surprise, surprise,” Miss Fortune chuckled. “You always do.”

“I was interested, okay?” Akali said defensively.

“I don’t judge you,” Miss Fortune laughed. “You know, I don’t. So…are you falling in love with Sett too?”

“No,” Akali said instantly. “I don’t think I am this kind of lovey-dovey-girl, like Riven, Ahri and Nidalee…”

“Are you really thinking they are ‘lovey-dovey-girls’?” Miss Fortune asked her with a sly smile. “Riven is a tough woman. Nidalee is currently hunting against Rengar. Ahri…okay maybe Ahri falls under that category.”

“They all love him for different reasons, yeah I know,” Akali snorted. “But they do love him.”

“And you don’t, but you want a piece of the cake as well,” Miss Fortune grinned. “I assure you it is worth it…but you probably saw that already.”

“Yeah,” Akali muttered. “Until Kayn came in, bent me over the desk and fucked my pussy until he was satisfied.”

“And you were not?” Miss Fortune asked and her smile vanished. Now she looked at Akali with compassion.

“Not at all,” Akali muttered grimly.

“Shame honey, now I feel bad for you,” Miss Fortune said honestly. “Maybe you just start to behave like him?”

“Yeah, I thought about that too,” Akali sighed. “Just take what I want…”

“I am sure you’ll find many interested people that want to have sex with you and give you more pleasure than Kayn,” Miss Fortune shrugged. “He was the most wanted last year, but if you ask me, he didn’t play his cards well. The only persons that endured his ego were you, Jinx and me. Ashe hates him, Vi smacked him into the wall, thus Caitlyn doesn’t like him, Soraka thinks he is a lost cause, Ahri turned him down, Nidalee said, Rengar was definitely a better sexual partner and even I had problems with his terrible possessive behaviour. Even Kai’sa hates him and that means something, if you think about her usual sexual adventures in here.”

“Who am I hating?” a voice behind them asked interested.

Miss Fortune and Akali both turned around to see Kai’sa, in her usual greyish skin-suit. She had a bowl full of porridge in her hands and looked at the two women with an interested frown.

“Hey, Kai’sa,” Miss Fortune said kindly. “Nothing special, we…”

“We talk about Kayn,” Akali said frankly and Kai’sa’s gaze darkened slightly.

“Oh,” she said and looked at the empty seat on the other side of the table. “May I?”

“Suit yourself,” Akali nodded.

Kai’sa sat down and started to eat her porridge, but looked at Akali with a mix of concern and compassion. “What did he do already?” she asked.

“Nothing,” Akali grumbled. “I am just…unhappy with his behaviour.”

“Oh wow and that’s coming from you?” Kai’sa asked, just as surprised as MF. “What did he do that you finally see that he is full of shit?”

“He…”

“I think Akali still likes Kayn,” Miss Fortune interrupted Akali, before she had to give a real answer. “She is just not so thrilled about the fact that he still thinks all women would fancy him.”

“Still?” Kai’sa asked disbelievingly. “After last year? Everyone started to hate him, besides Akali and Jinx. Even you MF. You said to me you could understand that I shot him into the face.”

“I don’t hate him, I find him just a bit…annoying. Just as Akali right now,” MF said.

“He doesn’t like it that I want to fuck some other people too,” Akali explained quietly. “And I am beginning to think that I might just do that. Today’s sex was…” she interrupted herself and made a face. “Underwhelming.”

“Just do it then,” Kai’sa shrugged. “Get Evelynn to seduce him or something, so he is busy with her. That would be fun for all of us.”

“Our favourite sex-demon is currently unavailable,” MF grinned and quickly gave Kai’sa an update about the last day and all the spicy details about Sett’s story.

“Sett?” Kai’sa said after Miss Fortune had finished and looked slightly amused from MF to Akali. “And Ahri? Riven? Nidalee? Is he our new playboy in the house?”

“He certainly had his hands full already,” Miss Fortune grinned. “And I assure you…he is definitely better than Kayn.”

“Already again, yeah?” Kai’sa said and rolled her eyes. “Some things never change in here. There can’t be a newbie you didn’t fuck at your first day, Fortune.”

“I wasn’t his first, though,” MF chuckled. “And I won’t be his last though.” She gave Akali a check with her elbow and winked at Kai’sa, who strained with her hand through her black hair with a smirk.

“Probably,” she muttered, while Miss Fortune and Kai’sa shared an amused look.

“Finally, you are coming to your shenshes, ‘Kali,” Kai’sa said, her mouth full of porridge. “Go get him and tell Kayn he should try harder if he wants to have sex with you. Or anyone.”

“I…” Akali started but interrupted herself and took out her buzzing phone. “Wait a second. It’s Ahri.”


“Alright…” Ahri said friendly. “I need to touch you now. It will tickle shortly…and you may orgasm.”

“Okay,” Taliyah said, biting her lower lip expectantly and spreading her legs wide open.

Ahri leaned forward and looked at the young girl with this toned skin and beautiful brown eyes with a kind smile. Taliyah sat on Ahri’s bed, her shorts down on her knees, her pussy completely exposed to her skilled fingers. One half of her brain wanted to just pleasure Taliyah, but her rational self knew that it was not the time right now. Taliyah did not get here to have a quick finger-fuck, she came here to be protected.

Ahri slowly touched Taliyah’s outer lips, what made the young girl shudder in expectation. She was wet and that made Ahri wet as well instantly. With her index- and middle-finger she entered Taliyah’s wet folds and concentrated on her magic.

“Oh…fuck…” Taliyah gasped as a stream of blue gas slowly entered from Ahri’s palm over her fingers inside her tight pussy.

Ahri looked up to see Taliyah’s breathing got faster with every second her spell entered into her and shortly before it was over, she squeaked almost surprised and Ahri felt Taliyah’s pussy tighten even more. Then her magic was over and she retreated her fingers again. Her own pussy quivered in excitement.

“Sorry,” Ahri said smiling, trying her best to look professional and not like she enjoyed that orgasm from Taliyah much more than she should.

“It’s okay,” Taliyah gasped and shook her head dizzily. “That was…wooh…pretty good though.”

“Glad you enjoyed it,” Ahri chuckled and stood up. “If you didn’t come yet, you probably should do something against it, but…”

“I’m fine, thanks,” Taliyah giggled.

“Well…I am glad for that too,” Ahri said. “The protection should hold for the whole vacation now.”

“Thanks,” Taliyah said and put her panties and shorts back on. “I don’t know if I even need it…but you know…better be prepared right?”

“Oh, absolutely,” Ahri nodded and gave Taliyah a hug before the Stone-Weaver left her room again. “Have fun, Taliyah. See you soon.”

“Bye, Ahri,” Taliyah said cheerfully and closed the door behind her.

Ahri looked at the closed door for a while and smiled softly. Without really noticing her hands went to her own panties and she started to rub her clit through the fabric. Her job of giving any female champion her special kind of protection against male sperm was always making her wet and horny too. She may love men and considered herself straight mostly. But sometimes – especially with that much sexy women around her, she got to touch – she felt that she wasn’t that much of a heterosexual after all.

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“Do you need a man to pleasure your desires, foxy?”

Ahri jumped as the voice of Kayn sounded directly behind her and turned around, her good mood gone immediately. Kayn was standing only an inch away from her, his grin wide, his gaze hungry and the bulge in his pants very prominently.

“Kayn!” Ahri snapped angrily. “Get out of here, now!”

“Come on Ahri, you seem to be on edge,” Kayn grinned and tried to touch her hair, but Ahri pushed his hand away.

“No thanks,” she said frankly. “Not now. Not here. And certainly not you.”

Kayn’s grin faded away and now he looked at Ahri very coolly. “Come on, Ahri,” he said impatiently. “You clearly want to fuck.”

“Yeah, but not you,” Ahri said annoyed and pointed at the door. “Out of here. Now. There will be more women coming to get their protection and I won’t let you watch us through the wall.”

“Fine,” Kayn said angrily and stepped back. “But I will come back to you eventually…”

He was near the wall as he suddenly seemed to merge into the shadows until he was gone entirely.

“Creep,” Ahri muttered. “Why…wait a second.” She got the bedside table and took out her phone, searching in her contacts and finding the right person immediately.

“Hey Ahri, what’s up?” Akali announced from the different ending.

“Kayn happened,” Ahri said annoyed. “He watched me, giving Taliyah her protection and wanted to have sex with me afterwards.”

“Sorry to hear that,” Akali said confused. “That’s not nice, I understand but…”

“He also implied that he’ll come back and fuck me later,” Ahri continued angrily. “I am already pissed at that. You know my situation and the fact that me, Riven and Nidalee want to have a meeting with Sett after diner. Can you do anything that he won’t come there too? I don’t like getting stalked by this wall-walking shadow-fucker.”

“Listen Ahri, I can see why you are upset,” Akali said and it sounded kind of remorseful. “But I can’t do shit…not until he does something very stupid. Threatening someone for example.”

“Wonderful,” Ahri groaned and rolled her eyes. “Can’t you just occupy him during today’s evening?”

Akali was silent for a few seconds than she said soothingly. “Sure thing, Ahri. Don’t worry about him. He won’t disturb you.”

“Thanks,” Ahri said and sighed. “Sorry Akali. I am just…I don’t want him to spoil anything.”

“Completely understandable,” Akali said. “I’ll see what I can do. Bye Ahri.”

“Bye Akali,” Ahri hung up the phone. “And good luck with your lover Kayn,” she added with another sigh.

What else happens during this day?

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