What Fortune Favors

*Click* It was not so much the sound that stopped the cave toad from claiming the buxom bounty hunter, but the cold steel of Awe pressed up against it's chin. The creature likely wouldn't have recognized the sound of the hammer being pulled back, or the intricacies of guns as a whole. After all, while Runeterra did have many similar elements, magic, and weapons to it's own world... guns were not part of that. The only thing it knew is the sound of the 'click', and then the 'boom' and spray of blood that often came after from it's own observations.

Miss Fortune lived in one of the worst places in Runeterra, to the point where she had developed instincts about when someone with ill intent had their eyes upon her. Normally such things were other champions, pirates, and the random guttersnipe that sought to make a name for themselves. But in the Rift, that could be a myriad of horrors that dwelled within as natural creatures. Dragons. Golems. Rift monstrosities that should never seen the light of day. Needless to say, a cave toad was not on her list of things that she was wary of. But that wasn't to say she wasn't ready for unexpected encounters.

Seeing no further movement, but feeling Awe press up against something, Miss Fortune turned to face her opponent. Some sort of frog like creature, her mind crossing out 'void' from the simple ability of cognition and not attempting to eat her. Maybe a demon like Tahm kench. After all, they had a very similar appearances. Although Tahm was somewhat well dressed, and this one was...

Her train of thought came to an abrupt end as she realized that this creature was naked. And that he was hung like a horse. And that his stiff member, rock hard, and leaking pre-cum. It was enough to stop even the veteran bounty hunter in her tracks. Sure it was a tactic that had been used before, some mark pulling out his dick to show it off. But Miss Fortune generally wasn't impressed by such efforts, especially given most of the time the genitals revealed weren't exactly impressive. But this chubby frog creature was packing enough cock to make a well seasoned whore blush. Needless to say, it was more than a little distracting, and she could feel a twinge of excitement between her legs. Her mouth felt dry, her eyes locked onto that bulbous head, held aloft by a shaft and massive balls. Licking her lips, Miss Fortune continued to stare and contemplate what power would put this creature before her, with a huge cock such as this. But such thoughts were interrupted, as slimy hands had casually reached out and grabbed her ample breasts over her corset. Greedily, hungrily, and needily, so much so that Miss Fortune blinked dumbly. It was just so brazen, that she hadn't expected it, especially as his other hand began to pump the oversized cock

'I can't believe he just grabbed my tits... and stroking himself off....' She thought, staring as the cock became thicker, harder. By all rights, she should have just pulled the trigger to end this farce. On the other hand....