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Her Very Own Cupcake	By : RFsych101 Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 778 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-First Night
- 1
Warning: Dark, please see tags

Prologue:

Caitlyn was so lost in thought. Leaning her hands against the shower wall as the water washed down on her, she kept thinking back to her failed attempt to make the council see reason. Her failed attempt to help convince Vi that they could do this. She risked everything to make it work, only to hear Vi say they were oil and water as she walked away. She couldn’t get the council to listen to her, or Vi as Vi walked into the city, back to Zaun. No one would listen to her. Caitlyn couldn’t do anything more than walk back in defeat and change out of her rain soaked clothes.

She was so caught up in her thoughts, she didn’t notice the lithe form with the glowing pink eyes watching from one of the rooftops, those eyes following her as she turned back to head home.

“Bloody hell”, she muttered to herself.

So caught up in her thoughts, that she didn’t notice the owners of those eyes in her home. Watching her as she showered, studying every detail of her body. Watching her with hate, jealousy, and with the infusion of shimmer… another feeling… that was growing stronger and stronger. The dark thoughts a stark contrast to her pasty white skin.

As Caitlyn turned off the shower and walked to the get a towel, she didn’t hear that silent form slip into the shower and swiftly draw an ominous picture in the fog on the mirror, covering her mouth to stifle a giddy laugh as she did so.

Caitlyn returned to the shower, passing by the silent form without realizing it. When the steam cleared, she saw the demon monkey drawing. Realization gave way to fear, and only then did she sense and hear the intruder behind her, turning to see Pow— no, Jinx, leaning back against the wall, her arms crossed, and her gun casually pointed in her direction. What was more unsettling than that was Jinx’s face. And her eyes.

Her eyes had a glow, unlike anything a normal human would have. Once a shade of blue, it was a shade of pink, or rose. She had a smirk on her face, biting her lower lip before baring her teeth. Her expression kept changing. One second, she looked angry and jealous, then she licked her bottom lip with a grin, before letting her face turn into a scowl again. But there was something else there, she just couldn’t figure out what. As Caitlyn stared, Jinx cocked her head to the side, her eyes falling on the towel Caitlyn had covered herself with. Every little movement Jinx made was followed by an involuntary twitch, some subtle, some making her whole body shiver. It was like there was an energy in Jinx that was fighting to get out, or take control. Caitlyn was thinking of what to do or say. What did she want? Trying to establish or regain some sense of control, Caitlyn cleared her throat and spoke:

“Jinx, what are you doing—“

“Shhh, Piltie, you don’t wanna cause a commotion, do you?” Jinx interrupted with a smug grin, casually twirling the gun before taking a step forward.

Caitlyn nodded on instinct, backing up against the wet wall while Jinx closed the distance. Jinx then stopped a few feet away, close enough that she could study Caitlyn’s movements closely, but not close enough that she was in reach.

“Slowly, Piltie, dry yourself up, and get dressed”, Jinx said, in a tone of authority.

Caitlyn wasn’t really in a position to argue, or do anything else. She dried herself, not noticing the way Jinx bit her lower lip as she watched her towel her legs, her feet, and then her breasts, shoulders and back. She tied the towel around her and walked slowly as Jinx followed her to her dresser, her gun pressed to Caitlyn’s back.

As Caitlyn opened the dresser, she looked for something to wear, but Jinx spoke up as she pointed to her enforcer uniform:

“That one, your pretty little uniform. Put it on. Now.” Jinx finished, her voice having a sense of urgency, as if she were trying to trying to restrain or keep herself under control.

“Jinx, I can help you, I can—“ she felt the gun press into her back as Jinx stepped forward.

“No talking, piltie, keep going”, Jinx said, her tone being one of barely controlled emotion.

Caitlyn gave a nod of understanding and started putting on her uniform, finishing with the arm sleeves, leggings, boots and choker.

“Now… turnaround”, Jinx ordered.

Caitlyn did so, turning to Jinx, who was now casually sitting on a chair, her gun casually pointing it at her. Her eyes wandering up and down Caitlyn’s body. Her face was unreadable save for the occasional twitch. Then, a toothy grin broke out on her face as she tilted her head, looking at her the way a salesperson would when someone was trying on a dress.

“Awww, you look so pretty, cupcake” Jinx said in a mock tone of awe. She stood up and walked towards Caitlyn with a bounce in her step, her twin ponytails swinging from side to side. As she got close, her gun still pointed at her, Jinx reached up with her free hand to touch Caitlyn’s face, before giving Caitlyn’s cheek a pinch, causing her to gasp in surprise and try to look away.

Now a foot from her, Jinx scrunched her face as if studying the uniform the way a sergeant would study a cadet at attention. Jinx then looked at Caitlyn’s skirt, casually lifting it with her gun hand, causing Caitlyn to flinch. Jinx then stopped, staring up at Caitlyn with her eyebrow raised in amusement before another twitch caused her to giggle.

“Oh, relax, cupcake, just curious is all”, Jinx said with a laugh.

Caitlyn felt her face warm in anger and embarrassment. She wanted to speak out at the humiliation, but before she could say anything, Jinx’s free hand shot out and grabbed Caitlyn by the throat in a grip that was was too strong for someone of that size.

“Ah, ah, ahhh, no angry looks, cupcake, That’s not nice”. Jinx said between clenched teeth, another twitch causing her to involuntarily shiver for a moment. Caitlyn nodded in understanding, her angry expression turned back to concern and fear. Jinx’s expression then changed before she looked up at the taller woman and spoke.

“You’re not enjoying this… are you, cupcake?” Jinx said softly, looking distant for a moment, almost as if she was talking to herself. Her expression and eyes looking like a pet looking for attention before her eyes drifted down slightly to Caitlyn’s uniform.

Caitlyn wasn’t sure how to respond to that. She tried to speak again.

“Jinx, I- I can help you. I can help the people of Zaun”, Caitlyn said hesitantly.

Jinx was silent for a moment, before another twitch caused her to come back from wherever her head was at. She then spoke slowly.

“I know you can, piltie” Jinx said simply, causing Caitlyn to blink in surprise, caught off guard for a moment, staring down at the girl who seemed almost subdued, calm.

But then, looking up, Jinx’s expression turned to an almost bubbly yet eerie, toothy grin. Only this time, it was more exaggerated, and she bit her lower lip before saying gleefully:

“Nappy time!” Jinx said enthusiastically as she flipped her gun in her hands to catch the barrel, and then quickly swung the butt end towards Caitlyn, hitting the enforcer in the side of her head.

Caitlyn barely registered the action. Feeling a brief sensation of pain before her lights went out. But she never hit the floor as Jinx caught her and flung her over her shoulder. She stared at herself in the mirror, admiring the pink glowing eyes looking back at her before tilting her head to look in the mirror at the unconscious enforcer over her shoulder. Her thoughts returned to what she had planned and she grinned enthusiastically before saying to the unconscious enforcer in a whisper:

“But you’ll only be able to help… after I’ve fixed you” Jinx said to the unconscious enforcer.

There were so many emotions in Jinx in that moment, each fighting for control. But after getting her special treatment, Jinx felt something else. Before her treatment, she wouldn’t have felt anything else but a need to come to this place and kill this piltie. But not anymore.

Tonight was gonna be good, Jinx thought to herself. Feeling almost giddy with excitement, she made her way out the way she got in with the unconscious Caitlyn over her shoulder, her shimmer-induced state making it so easy for her. As she got to the roof of the building she was watching from, she grabbed her bag with goodies she brought. She had so much planned for tonight. This was gonna be so exciting!

Cupcake? That was just a name. But now that Jinx had everything set up with the perfect ingredients, she was gonna make this piltie into a real life cupcake
Waking up

“Mmmhh?” Caitlyn’s eyes cracked open, her head still feeling sore at the temple from the blow. She was on her back, that much she registered when waking up. It felt like she was lying down on a table of some sort. It was large enough that no part of her body was off the table. It felt cold and metallic.

The air was rancid and stuffy, as thought it had not been exposed to any fresh air. The lighting was almost non existent. There was darkness all around her, but there was a white light above her. Focusing her eyes, she noticed it was a lamp that was flickering slightly. Shaking off the cobwebs, she tried to rise up, but then realized she couldn’t move her head. Panicking, she tried to lift her head up, and then realized there was some kind of restraint over her forehead, holding her down.

Feeling a cold sweat move over her, she tried to move her arms, but they were restrained so tightly that she could barely budge them. Her arms had been restrained in a way that her elbows were on the surface, her forearms facing up. Trying to move different parts of her body, she confirmed that her legs, torso must have been restrained as well, just like her head and arms. She could feel her heart beat faster, as she tried to move her head in some direction, frantically trying to see. She was able to turn her head slightly to the left, and from the corner of her eye, could see a table with some instruments on them, which looked like they were surgical. Was this a laboratory or, operating room? As her eyes widened, Caitlyn heard a familiar laugh and tried to turn to the other side, to the direction of the sound. With her head restrained, she still couldn’t see, but knew who it was.

“Hiya there, sleepy head, finally awake?!” Jinx’s voice broke the silence in the small room. Caitlyn could hear Jinx pushing something on wheels towards her. She could hear muffled sounds of Jinx humming to herself before it went silent. Caitlyn could only hear her breathing and the sound of her heartbeat before Jinx’s face popped up over her, looking down with an excited smile. Caitlyn could only see Jinx’s face and upper body from her restricted position, but what she saw unnerved her. Jinx was wearing some kind of head mirror on her head with a light, like what doctors wore. It looked so out of place against the cut off black shirt she was wearing and fingerless gloves, which made it all the more scary.

“Sooo… Ready to start?” Jinx said with a grin as she looked down, then, appearing to have forgotten something, moved back out of Caitlyn’s sight. Caitlyn heard the sound of something rolling on wheels and then saw a large mirror moved into her line of sight. It was angled down so that she could see herself. She could see that she was still dressed in her enforcer uniform, and confirmed that her body was restrained by black restraints. Jinx then stepped away to grab something as she whistled to herself.

Caitlyn’s mind had so many questions? Where were they? What happened to her to make her eyes glow like that? But the question on her mind first and foremost was a reply to Jinx’s question:

“Start? Jinx, start what? What are you —?” Jinx interrupted in a mock serious voice.

“Why, your medicine, silly!”, Jinx said. Looking at Caitlyn’s face, Jinx continued.

“…So you’ll be able to help people!” Jinx said in an almost playful tone, wearing that same eerie grin. She then turned to grab something before placing a hand on Caitlyn’s shoulder guard.

“Now, it is very important that you do not move”, Jinx said in an unhinged by serious tone as she looked over Caitlyn. She let her eyes go from Caitlyn’s legs to her face, her arms behind her back as if she were conducting an inspection. Then, as Jinx finished, she held up a syringe with an oversized cylindrical tube. In the tube was a purple liquid that gave off a glow. It looked like shimmer, but the hue seemed … different.

Caitlyn’s eyes widened as she struggled to get loose, but to no avail. In a quick motion, Jinx used her free hand to pull out her gun and pointed it at the enforcer’s head.

“Ah ah ahhh.” And she held up both the needle and the gun, as if offering a choice. Caitlyn, feeling defeated and unable to say anything, ceased her struggling.

Jinx laughed and in a quick motion, put the gun back in her holster. She then looked down at Caitlyn’s arm, and roughly pulled the arm sleeve down, exposing Caitlyn’s forearm. Jinx then pulled the restraint down slightly, as if trying to cut off circulation or expose a vein. Caitlyn then saw Jinx smile, as if she saw something she liked. Closing one eye, as if she were aiming with a gun, she swiftly stabbed the needle into Caitlyn’s arm, earning a gasp as Caitlyn shut her eyes and looked away before looking back. She looked back, and her eyes met Jinx’s, who was staring at her with a blank look, her finger on the plunger, not yet pushing the liquid in. They locked eyes, Caitlyn’s wide eyes against Jinx’s pink glowing orbs. Caitlyn’s mouth felt dry as she tried to speak, she tried again to open her mouth to try and talk Jinx down, but as she did so, Jinx pursed her lips and let out a toothy grin as she pushed her thumb down on the plunger, whispering in a surprisingly soft voice as the liquid entered Caitlyn’s vein.

“Shush, shush, shh shhh, you’re doing great,” Jinx giggled as the last of the liquid was deposited into Caitlyn’s arm. Jinx then gave the needle a little wiggle as if trying to make sure every last drop got in before pulling it out and then casually tossing it over her shoulder, letting it clang against the tiled floor. She then casually rested her elbows on the table as she leaned closer to Caitlyn.

“See, that wasn’t so bad, you did so good, yes you did, ” Jinx said, her voice now sounding distorted. Caitlyn could feel the liquid going in her arm. Spreading. It felt cold, and then.. felt like it was burning, leaving her in a cold sweat.

As Caitlyn pulled her eyes away from the mirror where she could see the injection, she looked up at Jinx, but the simple act of moving her eyes felt like a challenge. She could hear her heartbeat, she could feel the perspiration on her, the sound of herself as she breathed. Everything seemed to be slowing down, but it also seemed like her senses were heightened.

In a hoarse voice, Caitlyn said “Jinx, why inject me with shimmer? Why not just kill me—?”

“Oh, no, no, cupcake, I was never gonna kill ya, and that wasn’t any normal shimmer”, Jinx said, and then, with a catlike agility, she leaped onto the table, her legs straddling Caitlyn’s restrained body, staring at her with an excited grin. The act caused Caitlyn to flinch more than she intended. She could smell the rancid odour of gunpowder and other fluids on Jinx as she rested her hands on her restrained arms. Jinx then continued.

“Regular shimmer is shit. That stuff just wrecks you on the inside and outside. If messes you up and what’s left of you looks like mess. And you’re basically just an empty shell once its’ done. But your stuff is special. So special. See, people always say I break things. But I’m really good at making things. Fixing things. Like you. This is gonna make you so much better. It’ll make everything about you better…”. Jinx leaned forward.

Caitlyn felt her heart beating faster as Jinx spoke, but it wasn’t due to her words. It was what was invading her body. Jinx continued.

“Oh, it won’t change you here”, Jinx said, pointing to Caitlyn’s temple, “but it will make you really, uh, what’s the word…?” Jinx said to herself, putting her finger and thumb to her chin as she looked away. Then, finding the work, Jinx turned back to the bound enforcer and said with a devious smile, trying not to giggle as she finished, “really… hungry”.

Caitlyn was trying to process what was being said as she could feel her body getting warm, feeling her breathing get faster. Hungry? Why would Jinx give her something to make her hungry? Like, a hunger for blood?

“Hungry?” Caitlyn said. “Wait? Why would you give me something that— “ But as Caitlyn tried to say something, Jinx jumped off the table, out of Caitlyn’s line of sight. Caitlyn could hear Jinx walking around her, so that she was now behind her head. She then gasped as a gas mask was put over her face. Then, with her heightened hearing, she could hear Jinx turning a knob, singing ‘nighty night’ as the enforcer inhaled a sleeping agent and everything went black.

Caitlyn opened her eyes, and found herself sitting up on a bed, her back straight against the back board, her legs straight on the bed. The walls of the room were a rustic red, with some decorative art on the walls. The bed itself was rough, probably a quarter of the size of her own bed. The room was the size of a hotel or motel room. It looked like there was a doorway on the left which must have lead out of the room. It didn’t have any of Jinx’s graffiti on it. And there seemed to be a low hum of music in the distance.

There was a subdued lighting, and there was a lavender perfume scent that must have been sprayed in the room. She could hear muffled voices on the other side of the walls. For a moment, she felt a sense of relief, maybe she could call out for help? Or would that help? What if she were still in Jinx’s lair, but just in another room. She decided to get up, but the act of trying to move her legs sent a sensation from her feet to her head. Not pain. Just … something. As she processed this, she heard footsteps from the doorway, getting closer, with voices. As she turned to look, the familiar form of Jinx appeared. Jinx had the same eerie grin, although this one seemed to be mixed with an expression of satisfaction. She walked towards her with a skip in her step before stopping at her bed.

“So, how are you feeling, cupcake?”, Jinx said with a cheery tone.

“Jinx, what is this? Where am I? And what did you do to me?” Caitlyn managed. Jinx had a look of mock hurt on her face before she replied.

“So many questions, cupcake! But okay, I’ll answer them all, since this is a really special day for you!” Jinx said. Caitlyn wanted to ask what Jinx meant by ‘special day’, but she decided to wait.

“What is this? That’s a loaded question. But it’s simple. This is a room, silly” Jinx said, dramatically waving her hand across the room, “and you’re on a bed”, Jinx finished.

“And where are you? That’s simple, you want to help Zaun, right? Well, you can’t help Zaun without first helping its people. So that’s why I brought you here,” Jinx said. Jinx then squatted next to Caitlyn, so that she was slightly lower that Caitlyn, who was sitting up on the bed, and looked up at her.

“And ‘what did you do to me?’” Jinx looked up with a mischievous and feral smile.

“It’s something super special. It’s got some special ingredients that will transform you…” Jinx said with an crazed look. Caitlyn looked down at herself and back at Jinx, a mix of anger and fear.

“Transform me?” The Enforcer said. Fearing some mutation, looking for signs.

Jinx looked over her shoulder and around them, as if about to divulge a secret. She then leaned in before saying”

“Yeah, now you’re a real life cupcake!” Jinx finished, before giggling maniacally.

With the enforcer still on the bed, her back against the backboard, Jinx jumped on the bed and straddled Caitlyn, pressing her arms to either side of the headboard behind Caitlyn. Before Caitlyn could said anything, Jinx leaned in and pressed a harsh kiss against her lips.

“Mmph—mmmm!” Caitlyn’s initial gasp was overcome by a moan as she felt her mouth muscles relax and welcome the intrusion of Jinx’s tongue into her mouth. Jinx was more experienced than the enforcer, and circled her tongue around the enforcers, before snaking it over Caitlyn’s teeth and pulling away from the kiss. She looked at Caitlyn in triumph, as the stunned enforcer did not even raise her hands to try to resist and push her back. She just stayed there in the seated position, her expression one of bewilderment at what happened.

Caitlyn blinked in surprise, her brain finally catching up at what Jinx had done, and trying to register why her body seemed to be angry with her not for the kiss, but that the kiss stopped. Caitlyn spoke up after a moment, looking up at Jinx, who stared down at her with a smile of gleeful satisfaction, the subdued lighting a stark contrast to her pasty complexion.

“Jinx, what was that, why what did you do to me?!” Caitlyn shouted. The sound of her own voice caused her to wince, as though it was echoing in her head. As she looked around, the room seemed to spin slowly, not enough to cause her to fall, but enough to keep her distorted.

“It’s a special shimmer, doll! My super special cocktail. I put some super special stuff in it, I think they’re called…”. Jinx stopped herself and looked up, putting her hand to her chin, as if in deep thought before continuing.

“…aphrodisiacs!, that’s it! See, normally people get it by taking in a food or drug. And after some time, it wears off. But not you! Right now, with all the special goodies I put into you, your body is a walking aphrodisiac!” Jinx finished, clapping happily.

Caitlyn’s eyes widened as she looked down at herself on the bed. She made a move to get up, to swing her legs off the bed and stand. But as soon as she stood, Jinx grabbed her in a hug, the contact causing Caitlyn’s body to shiver, despite the fact she was clothed and there was no direct skin contact.

“Ohh, someone’s getting their strength back, that’s good” Jinx said as she held Caitlyn against her. Caitlyn tried to push away, but it was all she could do to stand. At this point, it was all she could do to stand and listen as Jinx continued, gently rocking them back and forth.

“Any contact, even someone brushing up against your clothing…” Jinx whispered as she freed one hand and ran it down Caitlyn’s sleeved arm, causing Caitlyn to gasp”, … and your body gets soooo happy. It wants sooo much more”. Jinx then leaned up so that her mouth was next to Caitlyn’s ear.

“And once your body is happy, it never wants to be unhappy. It’ll want to be happy all the time,” Jinx said in a snide tone. She then looked pointed at Caitlyn’s forehead, saying “see? Told you it would’t change anything in here. At least, not yet. It just changed…,” Jinx then leered down at the enforcer’s body before locking eyes again “everything else. So you need to make sure your body is happy. All the time”. Jinx let the last words linger in Caitlyn’s ears.

“And that’s why I brought you here. You said you wanted to help the people of Zaun. So you will. And you have to make your body happy. And you will. You better” Jinx let out a breath into Caitlyn’s ear, causing Caitlyn to experience another shiver, using all her willpower to prevent herself from moaning, or worse.

“Now… let’s just get you started” Jinx said as she let her hand drift to Caitlyn’s belt, and then pushed her hand just below. She was rewarded with Caitlyn almost collapsing onto her, as she struggled to stand. Jinx ignored Caitlyn’s struggles and pushed her down so that she was sitting on the bed. Jinx then squatted and slipped one hand under Caitlyn’s skirt to her sex. Caitlyn could not stop her, as she was too exhausted from fighting her body’s involuntary responses to Jinx’s actions. Jinx then grinned happily, she found that simply touching her cunt through her skirt was enough to get her wet.

Jinx brought her hand back, and held up two finger to Caitlyn, letting her see her own love juices. She brushed some of it against Caitlyn’s lips before she licked them clean, staring at Caitlyn the whole time. Caitlyn, knowing she should feel repulsed, could not help but stare at and feel aroused at Jinx’s actions. She could feel herself shivering. Jinx then stood and stared down at the enforcer.

For a brief moment they stared at one another, Caitlyn the enforcer sitting on the bed, her eyes watery and glazed, and Jinx standing with a hand on her hip, casually looking at her handiwork.

Jinx then turned her head to the doorway and told whoever was there to come in.

Jinx then turned back to Caitlyn, before waving and saying:

“I gotta go blow some more stuff up, but I’ll be back in a few hours to see how you’re doing. Just in case you need more happy. But for now, you can give people what they really want. A real life cupcake. Welcome to your new home”. Jinx said playfully as she skipped towards the doorway, humming to herself.

As she did so, Caitlyn tried to get up to follow, but stopped when a new visitor appeared around the doorway Jinx had just disappeared into. Or rather, visitors.

One of them was a dark tanned woman with a voluptuous body. She had dark markings, red lingerie that was see through so Caitlyn could see basically, everything. She could see that she was shaved down low, and found herself blushing despite her situation. She was wearing matching red stiletto heels, and her dark brown hair was tied up in a bun. She had a white half mask with markings and feathers, her full lips in an expression of a smile. Her one hand was on her side, the other was holding the had of the other visitor that she looked like she was leading the way for. He was short slightly out of shape man in a suit that looked more expensive than the room they were in. His own face was covered by a half mask. The lower half of the mask showed a wrinkled older face. The woman lead the man towards Caitlyn on the bed.

As Caitlyn took in the sight, the beautiful almost naked masked woman with a man, despite his expensive suit, had no business holding her hand, Caitlyn finally realized the ‘new home’ Jinx had left her in… the place where she said she would ‘help’ the people of Zaun…

A brothel.

As Caitlyn tried to form a thought, the woman walked to one side of her, and leading the man, had him stand on the other side. Caitlyn was sitting on the bed, her hands on her lap, still trying to will her body to move, but each motion was causing her hyper sensitive senses to go haywire. Motioning to Caitlyn’s side, the woman gestured to the man to sit on one side of Caitlyn, while the woman sat on the other side. All three were on the same side of the bed, facing the doorway, the woman and man turned in slightly towards Caitlyn. Caitlyn could tell that the woman was taking the lead, moving in closer, and gesturing the old man to lean in as well. Caitlyn moved her head slightly, looking first at the old man, then the woman. The woman leaned in and spoke in a deep voice.

“You’re very beautiful. We love your costume”, she said with a casual smile. The breath from her last words reached Caitlyn, causing her to take a sharp intake of breath. The woman smiled as she leaned forward to talk to the man.

“She’s really beautiful, don’t you think?” She said.

“Yes, very much so”, the old man said with a reluctant eagerness.

“Do you think we can give her a good time?” She said.

“Uhm, uh, yes?”, he said, almost answering it in the tone of a question.

Caitlyn felt like she was in an out of body experience. The two people were on either side of her, talking about her as if she wasn’t there. She wanted to get up, but before she could do anything, the woman put her hand on Caitlyn’s jaw and gently tilting her face towards her, the sensation of direct contact making her senses act up.

“Sorry, we didn’t mean to ignore you,” the woman’s deep voice continued. It was as if she was talking slower. Everything was going in slow motion. The effects of the drug getting stronger.

“You’re very beautiful”, she said, interrupting Caitlyn’s thoughts.

Caitlyn wanted to say something, try to get say she shouldn’t be here, but before she could, the woman casually leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips, making her feel as though someone had dropped cold water down her back. She tried to pull away, but the masked woman’s grip was too firm, and she pressed in. She seemed to stop for a moment, and Caitlyn could tell the woman had noticed the juices on her lips, her juices, that Jinx had wiped on her lips. Caitlyn felt an impulse to wipe it from her lips, but before she could, the woman, using her full lips, gently encircled the residue and her lower lip in them, sucking on them until the residue had a new home in the woman’s mouth. The woman moaned softly as she pulled back. As Caitlyn’s body shifted, she could feel her hardened nipples against her uniform and her sex getting very warm.

Opening her eyes, she looked at Caitlyn before looking past her to the old man seated on the other side. Without a word, she got up and walked in front of Caitlyn and crouched in front of the old man, her mouth still closed and closed her eyes as if to invite him in for a kiss. The old man, apparently already familiar with the woman, leaned forward tentatively, as Caitlyn watched on wordlessly. Before locking lips, the woman opened her eyes, locking them on Caitlyn, and smiled before opening her mouth briefly, showing that she still had Caitlyn’s residue in her mouth. Caitlyn’s eyes widened, and before she could process what she saw, the woman locked lips with the old man, and Caitlyn could tell she was using her tongue to transfer what was in her mouth to the old man’s. The old man let out a moan as he took it in. As the broke the kiss, a stream of saliva, and possibly residue from Caitlyn, formed line from the woman to the old man before spilling onto his lap.

Caitlyn felt a sense of revulsion at what she saw. The woman took her juices in her mouth and let her see her kiss and put it into the old man’s. She basically let the old man taste her without needing to ask. Caitlyn’s head felt the revulsion, but her body? She could feel her body shivering, in a cold sweat. Then it felt like a burning sensation between her legs. She was trying to will her body to obey her mind, but the drugs percolating in her body were starting to assert dominance. And they were starting to assert their dominance in her head, as much as she tried to fight it. The woman spoke to the old man, but clearing intending for Caitlyn to hear, as if she had a say.

“Did that taste good?” She said to the old man. The old man let out a nervous but excited breath.

“Yes”, he mouthed with a breathless grin.

She smiled at him and turned to Caitlyn.

“It came from her”, she said, as if revealing a deep secret. The old man craned his neck, turning towards Caitlyn with a surprised and almost embarrassed smile.

Without a word, the woman got up and walked around to the other side of Caitlyn and reached down. But instead of putting her hand on the bed to sit again, she slid her arm under Caitlyn’s legs. Despite Caitlyn wearing boots and leggings that went past her knees up to her mid thighs, the effects of the drug made the indirect contact feel as if she were having her bare skin touched.

With the other arm, she put it behind Caitlyn’s back and lifted her up. Caitlyn was now being held in this almost naked woman’s arms. As Caitlyn tried to fight her heightened senses and the euphoria that was trying to take hold of her, she looked up at the woman, who smiled at her briefly as she looked past her to the old man, who had gotten up. Speaking to the old man, she said:

“Would you like to taste more of her?” She said. The old man looked between her and Caitlyn, and then, nodded, the motion was more of an excited involuntary twitch than a deliberate motion.

The woman then looked back at Caitlyn, and then leaned in, as if trying to sniff Caitlyn’s sex through her uniform. She then looked up at Caitlyn and but when she spoked it was to the old man:

“So, where should we take her?” She said casually, as if ordering a drink.

The old man seemed taken aback for a moment, and Caitlyn thought for a moment that maybe he was nervous and wanted to leave, but instead, he smiled a toothy grin and clasped his hands together shyly, as if about to ask for something that he would be told no to.

“Can —, can we, take her to the red room?” He said with a pleading, almost pathetic tone, Caitlyn could see his eyes behind his mask, how they bulged open more when he suggested that room. He was in excited, aroused state. Like her own body, which felt like every inch of it was reacting to the slighted breeze or change in temperature.

Caitlyn felt a sense of panic. She didn’t know what was in a red room, or why the old man acted the way he did when he asked. She tried to mouth an objection but a grunt and moan were all she could muster. The woman holding Caitlyn took notice, and after motioning the old man to lead the way out of the room, she followed, and leaned her head down, so that her mouth was near Caitlyn’s ear. She chuckled briefly before saying in a low voice that could only be heard between the two of them:

“You really are a cupcake, just like Jinx said.”, Caitlyn’s eyes widened, her mind was swimming in fear, thinking of a way to get out, but her body was getting more and more aroused and hungry for more attention.

“And you know what the best part of a cupcake is?” The woman continued, her smile taking on a more sultry and feral tone. The slow pace of her voice, coupled with the effects of Jinx’s drugs made it seem like the voice was penetrating into Caitlyn’s head.

Then the woman revealed the answer to her own question, causing the young enforcer’s eyes to widen in fear as her body seemed to shiver in arousal.

“The creamy filling inside.”

Caitlyn felt her body begin to gyrate as the surprising strong woman carried her out into the smoke filled corridor, past the couples groping each other in the halls, following the old man as he led them to the red room.

End of Part 1
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Her Very Own Cupcake