Valoran Infinite | By : cno Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 9911 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Snow. Kanen hated snow. Cold, abrasive and caustic to life, it belonged in Freljord, not the heart of Valoran. He trudged through the crunchy ground, heading to his best estimate of “west”. To his left, he could see the towering Mount Targon in the horizon, which told him he was indeed about where the Institute of War should be located. But for whatever reason, the entire structure was gone with no traces of it ever even existing. His mind was filled with question that he couldn’t answer, but he had to focus on getting to civilization, make sure he was safe before trying to tackle those problems.
Assuming his memory served him well, and ignoring whatever dark magic has put him in this position in the first place, Demacia should be roughly the direction he was heading. Hopefully there he could get a hot meal and time to figure out what the hell was going on. He struggled to force himself up a rather steep hill, and paused once he reached the top, catching his breath. Off in the distance, he saw the tall, proud structures of Demacia. Unfortunately, the towering man-made pillars were barely noticeable, so far away as they were. He sighed, trying to force his legs to continue their journey. It was going to be a long walk.
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Something was watching him. He was almost sure of it. He had stopped to rest around what he hoped was halfway to his destination, but he could swear he felt eyes on him. He glanced around, searching for any side of movement around the sparse trees. He didn’t see anything. Not even a squirrel. That only worsened the feeling of apprehension in his gut.
He glanced down at the bolter strapped to his wrist. The hextech component had shorted out, but theoretically, the actual “shoot bolt at things” part should still function just fine. It didn’t make him feel that much better. Really, ever since he had walked through that portal, he had felt uneasy, and not even just nervous. A deep feeling of being unsettled, nauseous without feeling sick. He felt like he didn’t belong.
Unnerved, he decided he had rested long enough, and pushed himself off the ground, shivering a bit as he continued on his way. As he made his way through the trees, he kept glancing left and right, sure he was going to catch a figure staring at him, but he never saw anything but more of the small forest. He stopped suddenly as he heard quick steps from his right, sounding like a large beast charging forward. His eyes flew that direction, but as suddenly as the noise had come, it disappeared, and the forest seemed as serene as ever.
He was proven wrong as a large body leapt out from outside his vision and tackled him to the ground. His head slammed into the ground, dazing him, but a deep, angry growl near his ear quickly cleared his thoughts. He threw an elbow up to his attacker, managing a heavy hit on the assailant, forcing it off of him. He rolled over onto his back, aiming his arm in a defensive stance and sitting up to get a better view.
The creature was resting on 2 hind legs and one arm, the other wiping blood from it’s nose where Kanen had struck it. But it was unlike any normal animal he had ever seen. It’s back limbs resembled that of a human, but thinner, wolf-like, with light pink skin, like a hairless beast. It’s hands were distinctly human, 4 fingers and an opposable thumb, but it seemed as though it lacked the motor functions to make full use of the appendage, as its thumbs flexed oddly. But the strangest part was the improvised clothing around its waist and chest, looking like random pieces of fabric taken from whatever could be found. The colors reminded him of Ionian robes, but the style had been destroyed into pure utility rather than beauty.
As he examined the creature’s face, he recognized it’s eyes. Deep, light red irises that he almost felt entranced by. “Ahri?” He asked in shock. Her eyebrows furrowed, looking confused, then tilted her head with a slight snarl. He pushed himself onto his feet, crouching defensively, but pointed his weapon away. He raised his hands in what he hoped was a non-threatening manner. “Ahri? It is you right? What happened to you? What happened to this Institute?” Ahri shifted her weight to her hind legs, looking ready to pounce again.
“Ahri.” She said gruffly, not sounding at all like the charming temptress he was familiar with. “You. Friend?” Her tails flexed and her muscles tensed, ready to attack at any moment. “I...Yes. I’m a friend.” He replied, waiting to diffuse the situation before attempting to get more information from her. Her muscles visually relaxed, and she took a few cautious steps towards him, walking on all fours hunched over. As she approached, she stuck her neck out towards him, and began sniffing the air. She kept sniffing, getting closer until she was almost pressed up against his face. She smelled his hair, his clothes and his chest while he stayed as still as possible, not wanting to frighten her.
Finally, she pulled away, curiosity and confusion written on her features. “Friend? Don’t know smell. Friend?” He frowned as his mind worked overtime trying to make sense of everything that was happening. “Yes, Ahri, I’m a friend. Something happened at the Institute...” He began, but quickly realized it was pointless as the fox lady just looked even more confused. “I need to get to Demacia. I’m going the right direction right?”
Her lips parted, and she silently tried to imitate the words he used. Suddenly, her eyes lit up in understanding. “City?” He nodded happily. “Yes, city. Demacia. Is it this way?” She nodded enthusiastically. “City.” She repeated, before taking off in a trot down the path. He quickly scrambled back to his feet and followed her.
He eyes the fox as she lead him through the small forest. The Ahri he had met at the League of Legends had seemed more like a human with fox features, but this Ahri was more like a fox with human features. But, he had to admit as he watched her tails wag from side to side, she was still quite attractive. She was also a bit of a mystery. She switched from walking on all fours, similarly to a canine, and walking on two legs, hunched over awkwardly. Neither way seemed particularly comfortable for her.
Kanen wasn’t particularly familiar with the story of Ahri’s origins, but he had heard enough to know that she had once been a fox, and became more humanlike by collecting life essence from men. From the looks of it, this Ahri hadn’t collected very much.
He realized that he had been staring at her ass when she stopped in her tracks, forcing him to stop as well. He looked up, slightly embarrassed, and noticed that she was looking over her shoulder at him with a animalistic smile on her face. He coughed uncomfortably. “Sorry, I just...kinda spaced out there.” Whether she understood his words was unclear, but she turned around, and dropped back down to all fours, and strutted over to him. It looked very odd, watching her trying to walk seductively like that with human limbs, but there was something about her aura that was still sexy.
She rubbed her face and torso against his leg, circling around him like a cat. He opened his mouth to tell her to stop, but his senses were quickly overwhelmed by a blinding sensation. His mind fogged, his eyes became blurry and there was a strong scent in his nostrils. Almost like...
Pheromones. Son of a bitch.
He raised a hand to his temple, trying to clear the disorienting haze, but it did not help. He felt hands on his chest, and opened his eyes to see Ahri on her tiptoes, leaning up against him, not unlike a dog. “Friend.” She said simply, before gently licking his face. Ahri’s chemicals did their work: he moaned lightly as the feeling of her tongue. Without a word, she dropped back down to the ground on all four limbs, and turned around, pointing her ass at him, looking over her shoulder. She lifted her tails, revealing the pink flesh of her round ass, and the moist petals of her very human pussy.
One look at her lewdly open invitation, and his cock was rock hard. Before he was even aware of it, he was on his knees behind her, trying to free himself from his constricting pants. His lust-fogged mind had trouble with his belt, his fingers flimsily flailing at the leather. But he eventually managed to loosen and drop the material, his stiff rod pulsing and hot. He grabbed hold and aimed it towards her honeypot, the sweet passage radiating heat. He ran the head up along her lips, then unceremoniously plunged himself into her cunt, making them both groan.
He gripped her hips tight, building a rhythm in his hard thrusts, while she cooed and moaned happily underneath him. Her pussy felt incredible to him; it was tight, hot, and wet, and her ribbed walls were flexing and pulsing around him. His left hand fell down to her chest, taking hold of her breast through the improvised material of her shirt. He found her nipple, and tweaked it between his fingers, making her whine. She began forcing her hips backwards to meet his thrusts, making sure his cock was completely buried into her welcoming cunt every time.
Kanen’s mind was lost. Nothing else existed except himself, and this sexy fox woman. His cock, and her pussy. His hand, and her tits. His balls began to tighten, a crescendo building in his core, and his breathing quickened as he struggled to keep his pace. Ahri was panting now, her tongue hanging out of her open maw, drooling onto the ground. They rutted like animals, fierce, rough, and unforgiving, but neither one had any complaints.
The end came as he plunged himself into her depths one last time, yelling out as his orgasm blanked his mind. He felt his cock pour loads of cum deep inside her, actually surprising himself how much seed he managed to shoot. As the warm fluid filled her, Ahri moaned deeply, her voice actually getting higher as she whined. Finally, he was spent, and he pulled himself out of her wet lips with a slight pop, dragging some of his cum with it. He sat back on his heels with his eyes closed, trying to catch his breath.
He could feel his mind start to clear again, the implications of what just happened falling on him. He opened his eyes to see Ahri on her knees, bent over the ground, lapping up the cum that had fallen out of her. The sight was surprisingly arousing, but luckily Ahri’s pheromones had lost their hold on him, so he was able to shake it off. He didn’t know what to say to the girl...or fox girl. She seemed to only have a barely functioning understanding of speech, and he didn’t know how to communicate with her. Although...he thought her skin had been more pink before. And hadn’t her ears been longer?
She surprised him after she gulped down the last drops of his seed. Looking up to him with her large red eyes. “You want to go to Demacia right?” He gaped at her, eyes wide. “Surprised I talk?” She asked, a smile on her face. He managed to nod. “Essence. More I get, more I am human.” Her speech was awkward, almost robotic, but it was more than enough. “We’re on the road to Demacia right?” She nodded. “Demacia that way. Careful. Things not safe.” He nodded in understand. Whatever was wrong had apparently affected the city-state of his birth.
But he couldn’t turn back. After all, he had nowhere else to go. He gestured towards the path ahead, and looked at his companion. “Ready to go?” With an enthusiastic nod, she stood up and led the way.
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