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Akali's Down Time	By : firemage Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 17561 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I am not Riot Games. I don't own League of Legends. Obviously these are not my characters. I am choosing to make them fuck for my own amusement though, and hopefully for the amusement of others. Not for money in any way.

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Akali's Down Time

Chapter 1

Akali sighed happily to herself as she sat down under a tree. Summoner's Rift could get hot, so the cool shade of the tree was nice. It was a nice day too, with a hawk lazily circling in the cloudless blue sky above. Feeling a soft breeze blowing, Akali closed her eyes and allowed herself to relax. The battle had been fierce, as always, but her team had won.

Most champions were quick to leave the field after a battle, but Akali occasionally stuck around, and that day was such an occasion. Gently chewing her lip, Akali shifted in place. She was glad she'd worn her nurse outfit during the battle. It always left her feeling hot and bothered after the battles were finished, unable to resist playing with herself. And masturbation seemed like a great way to enjoy such a nice day to the horny ninja.

The skirt of her nurse outfit was ridiculously short, offering almost no cover at all. The only way it even covered her panties was if she stood up straight and still. Bending forward, even slightly, made it ride up and expose her butt, and even standing still with her feet more than a foot apart would expose the crotch of her panties, even if only by a small amount.

She used to wear pure white panties so that they would match with her white nurse outfit, but she'd quickly switched over to a pink pair of underwear, making them much more visible when they peeked out from under her dress. Of course, in battle she wasn't often standing still anyways. She was kicking and spinning and jumping, and doing general ninja shit, all of which left her pink panties frequently exposed. She never made even the slightest effort to keep herself covered though. In fact, she frequently bent over to adjust her large white stockings, and whenever she was knocked to the ground she made sure to land with her legs spread.

The young ninja had quickly learned that sex was as deadly a weapon as any, so she made sure to use it whenever possible. She found it much easier to cut someone's throat when they were busy admiring her exposed underwear or staring at her cleavage.

At least, that was what she liked to tell herself. It was true enough, too, but the real reason was that she simply loved showing off her panties. She loved being watched and lusted over. She loved the idea that guys (and girls too) might be thinking about her when they masturbate. She loved how everyone struggled to pretend they didn't notice her, even though they had been openly checking her out when they thought she wasn't looking. After a full battle in her revealing outfit she almost always found herself soaking wet.

Pulling her skirt up around her waist, (which took only the slightest of efforts,) the ninja grinned at what she saw. The crotch of her pink panties was indeed wet with her sticky arousal. She could tell she was wet just from the feeling alone, of course, but seeing it always made her feel even dirtier, which in turn made her yet wetter.

Slowly sliding her hand down her body, she cupped her wet pussy through her underwear, enjoying the damp warmth against her hand.

"Oh yeah," she groaned happily as she lightly squeezed her pussy, then began to massage her slit gently. The female ninja got incredibly wet when she was aroused, much to her own delight. And she absolutely loved to make a sticky mess of her panties. There was something especially satisfying about having her pussy cream streaming down her thighs when her skirt couldn't even keep her soaked crotch covered, she found. Satisfying and arousing. It made her feel like such a slut, letting everyone see how horny she was like that. And if there was one thing Akali truly loved, it was feeling slutty.

She continued to rub her pussy, her wetness soaking through her underwear and dampening her dexterous fingers. She loved the feeling of her panties when they got all wet and slimy, and the feeling of the saturated fabric stickily glued to her smooth pussy and hairless pubic mound like a second skin, so she pressed the pink cotton of her underwear gently between her gooey slit and began to softly rub up and down. The feeling of the wet cotton sliding back and forth against her clit quickly had her pussy juicing up even more than it already was.

Akali started to unbutton her top, but froze. Her senses were tingling. Quickly, she glanced around the area.

"Nothing," she thought to herself, but she trusted her instincts too much to ignore them. Continuing to look, she noticed a hawk perched a few trees over. She looked directly at it for a moment, then quickly looked away as she realized it was staring directly at her. She continued to look around randomly as she thought, pretending she hadn't seen the bird. It was the same hawk she'd seen in the sky when she first sat down, she knew. And she could tell from the corner of her eye that it was still watching her.

Pretending she hadn't seen anything, the ninja settled back down and continued to unbutton her shirt, making sure to keep the bird in her field of vision even as she avoided looking directly at it. Once her top was half-way unbuttoned, she pulled it open and let her creamy, bra-less breasts spill out into the open air.

The hawk was still looking at her. Akali grinned to herself, licking her lips.

"Ashe," she thought. She had heard rumors that the frost archer was able to see through the eyes of a hawk, but she'd dismissed them as an excuse that poor warriors and fighters used to explain their losses. But this hawk was not acting naturally. Not remotely naturally. It was fixated purely on her, instead of looking around like a curious predator, and Akali could just feel that she was being watched.

She wasn't frightened, not in the least. Once a battle had been won, there was no combat in Summoner's Rift until the next battle begun. They were in between battles now, so Ashe would not be looking to ambush her. Just for a sexy little show, Akali assumed. The ninja wasn't even aware that Ashe was into girls, but, well, spying on females as they masturbated spoke for itself. There was practically no way Ashe would get caught doing it either. Or, at least, there wouldn't have been if Ashe hadn't decided to spy on an extremely well trained ninja. Akali was an assassin though, and it was her job to miss absolutely nothing.

The horny ninja licked her lips at the idea. It was not at all unappealing, to be watched. In fact, the idea of having an audience for her little masturbation session pleased her greatly.

Shifting her position to give the bird the best possible view of her, though still feigning ignorance to its existence, Akali brought both her hands to her breasts and began to play with their soft, pale flesh. If she was only focused on getting herself off she would've went straight for her nipples, but since she had an audience she played around a bit. She massaged her tits, rubbing them and cupping them and pressing them together. They weren't large, especially compared to some of the girls in the League, but they were still mouth-watering, round, juicy breasts. She arched her back, thrusting her boobs outwards as she tilted her head back, alternating between licking both her lips and chewing on her bottom one. She kept her legs spread, giving the hawk a bird's eye view of the increasingly sticky mess her pussy was making of her panties.

Ashe had no idea that the ninja knew she was being watched, so she would have no way of knowing that Akali's rapidly increasing arousal was mostly due to her slutty little exhibition and mostly not due to her hands playing with her breasts. Not that Akali didn't enjoy her breasts, just that self pleasure was quite a bit different than exhibitionism.

Akali brought her hand away from her breast for a moment to bring it to her face. Licking and sucking on a pair of fingers, she coated them with saliva before they returned to her breast. Once there, the wet fingers began to play with her small pink nipple. After a few seconds she pulled her hand away, smiling to herself as a saliva strand formed between her nipple and her finger. Once it snapped, she brought her fingers back to her nipple and resumed her self-pleasure.

"Ah... Unh..." she began to pant, making girlish noises somewhere between a moan and a squeak. Akali was struck with the sudden desire to be as feminine as possible for Ashe. The frost archer was pretty enough to get any guy she wanted, and she was already married, so if she was watching Akali it was because she was hot for some girly action. And Akali, being the dutiful entertainer that she was, quickly resolved to give Ashe as much girly action as was possible.

After several long minutes of boob play, Akali dropped her hand down her still covered stomach and to her panties. She traced her finger down the slit of her pussy over the pink cotton, this time finding it completely drenched.

"Oh yeah," she moaned loudly, cupping herself through the soaked fabric of her underwear. She wasn't sure if Ashe could hear her or not, but the ninja found it to be a huge turn-on to moan loudly while masturbating in a public place anyways

Pulling her hand away from her pussy she smiled to herself. Her hand was quite wet. Dropping her dry hand down to the waistband of her panties, she brought the wet hand up to her breasts to replace its twin, and began to cup and fondle the creamy mounds. She hooked the thumb of her other hand under the waistband of her panties and pulled outwards, glancing down inside her underwear.

Akali moaned loudly at what she saw, and genuinely, not just for the benefit of anyone who might be eavesdropping. Her wonderful little pussy had indeed made a creamy mess out of her panties, she realized with glee. The smooth skin (that would've been covered with pubic hair had she not decided that a bald cunt was better in every possible way) was slick with her feminine arousal, and her thin little slit was soaking in her juices.

Quickly she slid her whole hand down inside her panties and to her pussy, giving it a couple loving (and somewhat squishy) pats of affection. Spreading her two outer fingers away from the middle ones so that they slipped out the leg bands of her panties, she curled her two middle fingers slightly and stabbed them into her gooey slit. Her moist, hot lips parted easily, and her fingers were quickly coated with her natural lube and easily slid right in.

Throwing her head back and moaning loudly, the horny girl quickly began to finger fuck her pussy. She made sure not to finger herself too fast, wanting to put on a long show and not just cum quickly, but she found it hard to stop herself from going all out. The wet, squishing sounds of her masturbation were loud enough to almost be embarrassing but Akali merely grew somehow wetter at the idea that anyone might be hearing the schlik-ing sound.

Spreading her legs wider, Akali continued to finger her nearly gushing pussy. Copious amounts of her juices were dripping down to her ass and were smeared against her creamy thighs, and with each passing second she felt herself getting even more wet than the last. The two fingers still hidden inside her panties continued to squish at her slit loudly, though the tight, wet crotch of her underwear did nothing to hide their movement as she pleasured herself.

She continued to finger herself for several minutes, long enough to build some tension but short enough to not get boring for anyone who might be watching, she hoped. Once she was ready to mix things up a bit she pulled her slimy hand out of her panties and brought it up to her face. It was completely coated in her girl goo, with globs of her pussy cream everywhere. Some of it was beginning to drip slowly from her hand like long strands of honey, and some of it webbed between her fingers as she spread them apart.

Akali pretended to be surprised and embarrassed at what she saw. In truth, she made a creamy mess like that every day, but she wanted to add some fun to her little show. And as fun as masturbation was to watch, she thought it might be even more fun to watch some kinky experimentation.

Carefully angling herself so that Ashe would have a good view of both her face and her creamy hand, Akali continued to stare at it. Surprised embarrassment slowly shifted to disgust across her pretty face, but then disgust gave way to curiosity and she slowly licked her lips. She continued to absently paw at her breasts with her other hand during her little show, not paying much attention to them.

Lifting her hand up, she examined one of the long strands of girlcum that was slowly dripping from her two middle fingers. It was surprisingly thick, and several inches long. It almost looked like some kind of creamy white glass in the open air, except that it swayed back and forth slightly with each tiny shift of her hand. She slid her legs most of the way closed as she examined her cream, leaving them spread enough to leave Ashe a perfect view of her panty-clad pussy, but closing them enough that they weren't so obscenely, uncomfortably spread anymore.

Stretching her pink tongue out, she cautiously maneuvered her hand so that the long strand of her pussy cream was directly above her tongue. She carefully lowered her hand, but paused just before the white goo made contact with the wet pink flesh of her tongue. Pulling her tongue back into her mouth, she turned her face away from her dripping hand and softly began to chew on her lip.

In truth, she found it very hard to turn away from the mouth-watering treat, but Akali was quite enjoying her theatrics, and she wanted to make sure to give Ashe a show she'd never forget.

Slowly Akali turned her face back towards her little mess and stretched her tongue out again. She continued to squeeze at her breasts as she did so, squishing and rolling her painfully erect nipples between her index and middle fingers.

This time, just before her tongue made contact with the sticky strand, she leaned her head forwards and upwards, quickly bringing the bottom of the viscous white string into contact with her tongue. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, she lowered her hand, letting more and more of the stuff pool in the middle of her tongue. She had to cup her tongue slightly to keep the tasty substance from spilling everywhere since there was quite a bit more than she had anticipated.

Once the entire strand had been lowered onto her tongue, she flicked her tongue upwards, sliding it along the bottom of her slimy fingers before pulling back into her mouth. A tiny, sticky strand of her pussy cream slowly stretched out between the tip of her tongue and her fingers as she pulled her hand away, finally snapping and splattering back against her chin once it had stretched too thin.

Akali's eyes rolled back into her head and then closed a moment later as her tongue entered her mouth. She slid her girlcum-covered tongue against the roof of her mouth, the movements of her cheeks and jaw making her actions somewhat visible to anyone watching her.

Suddenly, her back arched, and her head was thrown backwards, lightly impacting the tree she was sitting against.

"Oh FUCK," she yelled loudly, her mouth opening as she did so. Sticky strands of her cream stretched out between her tongue and the roof of her mouth and her teeth.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK," she screamed, her muscles tensing and convulsing as her orgasm hit. Her pussy was squirting, hot torrents of sticky girlcum quickly gushing out into her panties, then equally quickly flooding out of the leg bands of her underwear. Hot wetness gushed upwards in her panties, completely saturating the formerly dry section up near her waistband and drowning the pale skin there too. More of it flooded downwards, quickly immersing her ass as well as most of the seat of her bikini underwear. Most of it though gushed out the leg bands, quickly soaking the inside of her thighs nearly half way to her knees.

Akali had not been expecting the orgasm. She was close to cumming, she knew, but she did not expect that the taste of her own pussy all over her tongue would make her explode like that. It wasn't the first time she'd tasted herself, after all. In fact, post-orgasm finger licking was almost a ritual for her, and she frequently liked to suck her fingers clean mid masturbation if her pussy was feeling especially gooey. She couldn't say what she liked more: the taste of her own juices flooding across her tongue and down her throat, or the act of scooping the warm goo out of her own pussy and slurping it down. It felt so kinky it almost made her dizzy, tasting herself, and then it felt kinkier yet that she enjoyed it.

Slowly she rode out the waves of her orgasm, her creamy tits lightly jiggling as she gulped down lungfuls of fresh air. The fact that she was being watched while doing it was like a kinkiness multiplier that made any dirty little act feel even more lewd, and made her orgasm last longer than usual.

Even that didn't explain why she had reacted so strongly though, she thought to herself as her orgasm finally started to simmer down. Sitting up straight and shifting in place to unwind slightly from the stress of her climax, Akali continued to consider. Squirting orgasms weren't out of the ordinary for her. In fact, if a masturbation session didn't leave her a dripping, girlcummy mess, she took it as a sign that she wasn't trying hard enough and made sure to continue to fuck herself so hard that she would need a shower afterwards.

Maybe it was that she had turned an incredibly kinky, but still regular thing for her into a horny-yet-innocent bout of experimentation, she considered. It made sense when she thought of it, though admittedly her mind was still clouded with horniness.

Akali quickly scanned the tree where the bird was hiding, and was delighted to see it still perched and watching her. Looking towards her still cream-covered hand, she grinned. She hoped Ashe didn't have anywhere to be, because she was just getting started.

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"Damnit," Ashe swore as her post-orgasmic senses returned to her. She had been sitting on a tree stump while she watched that slutty little ninja fuck her own brains out, but her unexpected, kinky little display had caused Ashe to cum herself, and apparently she had fallen backwards off of the stump during her own orgasm.

Pulling her dripping hand out of her wet panties, she resumed her seat back on the stump and closed her eyes, once again adapting the hawk's sight as her own. Hawk vision was a wonderful thing, she knew, but she had never been more grateful for it than she was that day. She could see the wet pink fabric of Akali's soiled panties as clearly as if her face were pressed into them. Her remarkably smooth, flawless skin, the cute, naughty smile on her face... all of it was as clear as could be. Even the thin, pearly strand of pussy cream that ran from the edge of her full lip to part way down to her chin was obviously visible to the pale-haired archer.

Slowly licking her own tasty juices from the hand she'd cum on, she smiled to herself.

"Looks like that horny little thing isn't done yet," she thought happily as she saw the oddly dressed ninja going back to both her sticky hand and pussy for seconds.
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