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Jinx makes a cupcake	By : RFsych101 Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 170 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story contains fictional depictions of non-con, violence, etc.. I do not condone or support any such actions in real life. This is purely a work of fiction for mature audiences.

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Jinx watched in silence from a rooftop as her sister and the Piltie Enforcer were talking to one another. She couldn’t hear what they were saying from where she was. And the rain and the night sky would have made it impossible for them to see her even if they looked up at where she was. But it didn’t matter that she couldn’t hear them. Because she knew what they were doing. They were talking, but not just talking.
They were fighting. About something.
Something stupid.
That’s all everyone ever did. Fight and lie. About stupid things. Sevika, Silco, the gang. Everyone. Jinx continued staring down from the rooftop, able to see clearly, even in the heavy rain. Ever since Singe had fixed her up on that table, she’d felt better. She felt stronger and faster. And she didn’t just feel different on the outside. She felt that way on the inside, too. Like she came out of some void, and was all better. Or maybe it was something Singe did to her. It was one of those things. Or both. It had to be. The old her would have just been angry, and wanted to off everyone that looked at her funny. But the new her, she was better. She could see things that the old her couldn’t see. Like seeing what the piltie really was.
It was so obvious, but sis couldn’t see it. And Jinx remembered hearing what her sister called her. She remembered someone calling her Caitlyn, was it? But that wasn’t what sis called her. No, she called her ‘cupcake’. Cupcake? She never called HER that. And that piltie wasn’t family, or even from Zaun. She was an Enforcer! It wasn’t right. But Jinx was gonna do something about it. She was gonna do something about her.
She felt a surge of excitement go through her body as she finished her thought, like when she had ate ice cream too fast, and got a cold rush in her head. Only, this one felt different, and it seemed to go through her whole body. She shook it off, letting out a toothy grin as she looked down at the two figures. She could see her sister walk away, and the piltie take a few steps after her. But after that, the piltie stopped and after a moment, turned and walked in another direction. Jinx tilted her head in confusion, and wondered what they were talking about. But her mood then changed and she decided it didn’t matter. It didn’t change what she had in mind. And she had something good in mind for the piltie. That’s why she made something really special for her. She let out a stifled giggle of excitement as she looked down at the unsuspecting piltie walking away with her head down.
Jinx then watched the piltie walk in the opposite direction from Vi. It was dark, and raining hard, but ever since Jinx got fixed up by Singe, she was stronger, and she was able to see, hear, and move a lot better than before. Keeping her eyes on the piltie down below, she followed her from the rooftops until she saw her go into a big fancy home. Jinx smiled to herself, now knowing where the piltie lived. She silently jumped from rooftop to rooftop, before jumping onto the piltie’s roof, and after using some tools from her duffel bag, managed to get inside the top floor. It turned out to be perfect, since Jinx ended up finding the piltie taking a shower. She decided to have some fun, and scrawled a picture of her monkey on one of the walls while the piltie was leaning on another wall, staring down at the floor. She then stood back and watched from behind, as the piltie turned off the shower and grabbed a towel. She then suppressed a grin as she could watch the piltie from behind, just staring at the wall, and then suddenly stiffen, slowly recognizing the monkey, and realizing she wasn’t alone. Jinx stood silently, watching as the Enforcer, covered only with a white towel, slowly turned to look back at her. Jinx couldn’t help but let out a malicious grin at the sight before her. This was beyond catching someone with just their pants down, she thought to herself. The malicious grin gave way to a more menacing smile, as she stared at the object of her sister’s attention.
As she did so, Jinx stared at her wet body, here eyes going up and down, suddenly feeling curious and wanting to know… or see, what her sister saw in her.
Caitlyn could only stare in horror at the fact that she was looking at the deranged intruder with what looked like glowing pink eyes. She had been so deep in her own thoughts, thinking about her frustrations of Marcus and the other Enforcers not listening to her, the Council not listening to her earlier in the evening, and finally, Vi not listening to her pleas that she could help the people of Zaun. She was so caught up in her thoughts, that she hadn’t heard or seen the girl break into her house and room. The girl just stared at her, her figure becoming more clear as the steam continued to dissipate.
She was also holding a gun, and had some kind of dark grey bag on the floor which looked like it had some items in it, but she couldn’t see what. With the steam from the water dissipating, Caitlyn could smell the grime and dirt on the girl. She also seemed to be twitching and fidgeting, and her body seemed like a live wire, like she could spring into action at any moment. And the way she stared at her was probably what unnerved the Enforcer the most. In that moment, the only thing the Enforcer could feel was the sound of her own breathing, and the room itself suddenly seemed smaller than it was. As for the blue haired intruder in front of her, it was as though the girl was staring at or through her, taking in every detail she could.
The piltie had a body, Jinx had to admit. She was tall, probably a full head taller than her, and her body looked like one of those workers that worked for Babette. Only, it didn’t have any marks or tattoos on it. And it was a lot nicer. Her legs were long and toned, just like her back and arms. Her light skin was so smooth too. And she could see why sis liked staring at her face, she had that prissy, elegant face that most pilties had. Only, she had those pouty lips, those nice cheekbones, and those eyes. Really blue. Like, really blue. And she had the blue hair, that was a mess going down her face to her shoulders. And she was just staring at Jinx, her eyes wide. Jinx blinked to bring herself back to her reality, feeling an urge to grab the piltie and paint and write all over her cute little body, and then show it to her sister. Like breaking a sibling’s toy, and then giving it back to them. But then, she remembered that she already had something in mind. Something better. But before that, she wanted to have some fun. She pulled out her pistol, and pointed it at the piltie, slowly walking towards her, causing the piltie to back up, until she was against the wall. Jinx then used her other hand to put her fingers to her lips, warning the piltie not to try anything. The piltie could only nod, totally serious, but Jinx could tell she was trying to look angry, like that would help, Jinx thought to herself with a grin.
Caitlyn could only nod silently, not wanting to say or do anything that would provoke the unstable girl with the gun. She thought about calling out, but realized it wouldn’t do any good. Even if one of the servants or maids heard her and came through the door, they wouldn’t be able to do anything to Jinx, and it might just send the girl into another violent mood swing. Before she could think of what to do next, Jinx’s voice interrupted her thoughts as she spoke:
“Turn around, and put your hands against the wall piltie”, Jinx said in an harsh but eerily calm voice.
“You know, assume the position,” she said with a malicious grin.
Caitlyn wanted to object, or say something, but was too afraid of what could happen if she contradicted Jinx. She swallowed and nodded, and tried to tie the towel around her, but before she could, the girl stepped forward and forcefully yanked the towel away from her, causing her to gasp and put on arm up to cover her breasts, and another one between her legs to cover her slit. But Jinx then repeated what she said, motioning with her gun for her to turn around and put her hands on the wall. Reluctantly, the Enforcer did so, keeping her eyes forward on the wall, and tentatively placing both hands on the wall, as if she were under arrest. As she did so, she heard Jinx’s boots on the tiled floor as she came up behind her. Before she could do anything, Jinx roughly kicked at her legs, so they were about shoulder length apart. Caitlyn grunted in pain but said nothing. She could feel her face warm in embarrassment and beads of sweat drip down her forehead. She then flinched as she felt Jinx’s small but strong hand on her upper back, her gloved hand and small fingers tracing lines, as if drawing something on her. She flinched again, but felt the muzzle of Jinx’s gun on the back of her head, and had to force herself to stay still. She then felt her face redden again as she heard Jinx humming to herself.
“This shouldn’t be new to you, piltie. After all, isn’t this what you Enforcers do to zaunites?” Jinx said in a sardonic tone.
Caitlyn stiffened, but said nothing, as she knew the girl was probably trying to provoke her. The girl then let her hand trace more lines, before it went around her, and cupped one of her breasts, causing her to gasp. The hand then gripped and fondled it for a few moments, before moving to her other breast. Jinx was enjoying herself, and was starting to get why sis would have chosen the piltie over her, causing her to feel a surge in anger that made her almost shake. She then let her hand move to the piltie’s side, and roughly dragged it down to her outer thigh, and did so again to the other side, all the while keeping the gun pressed to the back of the piltie’s head. Jinx couldn’t believe how soft the piltie’s skin was. It was like she’d never worked a day in her life. How could she have? She was so prissy and perfect. Jinx felt a rush of both jealousy and lust, which was weird, because she didn’t really care much for girls. Or did she? She brushed the thought away and let her hand go to the piltie’s butt. Squeezing each one before letting her fingers drift to her crack. Jinx then grinned, loving how the piltie was shaking, trying so hard to stay still. Jinx then switched gun hands, so she could let her other hand experience what the first one did, loving how the piltie was trying so hard not to move, her hands now pressed hard against the wall, and her legs shaking but staying still. Jinx then ordered the Enforcer to step back towards her. She could feel the piltie sigh, almost in relief, which made her grin as she told the enforcer to bend over and reach for the wall, putting her hands back on it again. The piltie hesitated, but did as she was told. The Enforcer, her legs shoulder length apart, bent over so she that her upper body was almost parallel to the floor, and put her hands on the wall. Jinx then let her hand wander the piltie’s butt again, before stopping at her crack. Only this time, licking her lips in malicious delight, she shoved two fingers into her butthole, causing the enforcer to gasp and grunt, trying to actually flex her butt cheeks to tighten them. Jinx let out a giggle, and loved how it just made her fingers more snug inside. She then pulled them out, and let them drift lower to the piltie’s slit. She heard another gasp, and realized, she really liked when that piltie made that sound. Then, just because Jinx loved doing things like that, or out of curiosity, she knelt down and shoved her face into the pities crack and stuck out her tongue, licking her hole before pulling out. She loved the sound of the piltie's body shuddering as she let her fingers go where her face was a second ago. Jinx let out a giggle at the sight at how stuck up the piltie was, trying so hard to stay still. But still, something about the way the piltie reacted just seemed… wrong. Jinx shoved the thought aside, and as she rubbed her fingers on the piltie’s outer labia, she spoke up, casually saying:
“Gotta admit, you got a nice body.”
Jinx frowned and tapped the gun to the back of the piltie, eliciting a forced and unconvincing thank you. Jinx frowned, disappointed because the piltie clearly didn’t mean it. She then continued talking, asking if she liked being touched there, and if she liked shaving her slit, seeing as how it was so smooth. Caitlyn, swallowing as she could feel her eyes burn and her face redden in embarrassment and anger. But she said nothing. At one point, Jinx ran her fingers back and forth, and when Caitlyn shuddered, said to the Enforcer in a teasing tone:
“Oh, piltie, are you ticklish there?”
The Enforcer, staring hard at the wall while gritting her teeth, was silent, until Jinx said:
“So, you must really like it when my sister does this to you, right cupcake?”. Even though the piltie had her back turned, Jinx could see how she stiffened when she said that. Jinx figured she must have been right, as the piltie was still silent, but then said in a voice that Jinx knew was meant to sound indignant and offended.
“She, we, don’t do that” Caitlyn said in a strained, but forced voice. Jinx hated being lied to, and said after gritting her teeth:
“You know, cupcake, you’re not really in a position to be lying” Jinx said in a teasing but threatening tone while working her fingers more rigourously. The Enforcer, breathing through clenched teeth, let out a forced breath as she replied.
“No, it’s true, Vi and I never —“
“Don’t lie to me!” Jinx said, her anger rising at the fact that the piltie would lie to her. She hated it when people lied to her. That’s all they ever did. And that’s what the Enforcer was doing right now.
“I’m — I’m telling the truth”, the Enforcer said in a shaky but more firm voice.
Jinx’s eyes widened for a moment before she realized with glee that the piltie wasn’t lying. And that meant, she was getting to see and feel her sister’s girlfriend before she did! Jinx felt a surge of excitement go through her, like someone who was able to open their present before everyone else, or before they were allowed to. Jinx liked doing things that people didn’t expect. Or want. It was fun for her. So she continued on, humming to herself, while the Enforcer struggled to stand steady, bent over, with her hands still pressed against the wall.
After a few moments of letting her fingers wander the outer labia, she decided to take a step inside, and let her middle finger push deeper, just enough to make the Enforcer let out a louder gasp. Jinx enjoyed that sound, and kept it up for a few moments, watching from behind as the enforcer’s body bucked and flinched with ever flick of her finger. Then, satisfied, Jinx pulled her finger out and took a step back. Her gun still drawn, she ordered the Enforcer to turn around. Jinx’s grin gave way to a pout, when she saw the Enforcer’s face, after letting her eyes wander over her body for a few seconds.
Jinx felt disappointed with what she saw. Why wasn’t the piltie smiling? Jinx was good at fingering other girls. She’d spent enough time doing it between gigs at the brothels. Jinx wondered if she did something wrong, but then dismissed the thought, figuring it had to be the piltie’s fault.
Caitlyn had been struggling to control her emotions the whole time, knowing the slightest comment could have provoked Jinx into doing something more violent. But it was hard for her to not move while Jinx’s fingers were… probing her. She was trying to fight her body’s involuntary reactions, especially when Jinx went deeper. Her anger was matched only by her fear, as the girl was clearly unstable. Even more than when she’d seen her in the undercity. She could only stare back at the girl with the strange pink glowing eyes, holding a gun towards her, and stay silent.
Jinx stared at the prissy piltie, not sure what to do. She’d wanted to see what the big deal was with the piltie, and had to admit, she had a body that her sister would like. But apparently, it wasn’t enough for her sister, because she never decided to do anything. Jinx felt her familiar anger return. Both at her sister, and the piltie who’d gotten so much of her sister’s attention. She decided she wasn’t done with the piltie, and motioned for her to follow her out of the shower into her giant bedroom. But before doing so, she licked the wetness from her fingertips, enjoying the way the Enforcer grimaced and tried to turn away. Hmmm, Jinx thought to herself. She tasted good but… it felt like something was… missing. Like she could taste better. Slowly, at the back of her twisted mind, an idea was starting to form. In the meantime, Jinx stared at the nude Enforcer as she walked into her bedroom, looking around, probably for a weapon. But the Enforcer seemed smart enough to know it wouldn’t do her any good, so she kept walking in the direction Jinx was pushing her towards.
The piltie looked so awkward, walking around in her own room. Probably wasn’t expecting company, Jinx thought to herself amusedly. As they walked, Jinx spied the trail of clothes leading from the shower room to the bed room, and realized it was the Enforcer’s uniform. Jinx decided the Enforcer should be in uniform.
“Hey, piltie, put your little costume back on”, Jinx said in an almost bored, detached tone.
Caitlyn felt a sense of relief come over her, as she hastily began grabbing her clothes and putting them back on. She looked over her shoulder to see Jinx staring blankly at her. Once she’d finished putting her arm sleeves back on, she looked at one of the nearby mirrors to see that she was fully dressed in uniform, everything from her knee high boots to her one piece uniform skirt, her belt and choker. She turned to face Jinx, now fully clothed, but still feeling violated, as Jinx’s fingers had already had a run of everything underneath when she was in the shower. She tried to fix a stern look on Jinx to express how she felt about what the girl had done, but knew it came across as just impotent anger and fear. After a moment, Jinx had her step back until they were both at the foot of her bed. With her gun still pointed at her, Jinx motioned for her to look down, saying:
“What’s with the map, cupcake?”, Jinx said in a curious voice, staring back at the Enforcer.
Caitlyn, standing with her arms at her sides, slowly taking her eyes from Jinx, followed where she was pointing. She felt a pulse of alarm, realizing that Jinx was pointing to the map she had been using to track the attacks. Part of her wanted to lie, or pretend it was nothing, but she didn’t want to risk angering her. So she said, in as calm a voice as she could:
“It… it’s just a map of Piltover, Zaun and the surrounding area.” She said with as much detachment as she could, looking down, as she said so.
“Uh huh,”, Jinx said, staring at the enforcer, before staring down at the map. It looked like the piltie was tracking down the attacks. Tracking down her. But instead of getting angry, Jinx just brushed it aside. It wasn’t like it would do the piltie any good now. Not with what Jinx had in mind. But what Jinx did was interested in, was all the red strings on the map. The piltie really liked red strings, didn’t she. Jinx then spoke up:
“You really like your red strings, dontcha, cupcake?”, Jinx said with a grin.
The piltie could only stare in confusion, saying nothing. It was a simple yes or no question, Jinx thought to herself as she rolled her eyes. She then pointed the gun at the piltie and said:
“You got more string, cupcake?” The Enforcer blinked in confusion again, before nodding tentatively. Jinx then ordered her to get the strings. Watching her closely, the piltie went to a cabinet near her bed, and slowly opened it to show what looked like enough string to cloth all of Zaun. Jinx giggled as she said in a sardonic voice.
“Damn, cupcake, you really, really got an interesting kink!”
Caitlyn bristled at the inappropriateness of Jinx’s words, referring to her supplies as a ‘kink’. But she said nothing and remained still. After a few moments of awkward silence, with Jinx realizing her joke wasn’t getting a laugh, she huffed and demanded the Enforcer give her all the red string she had. The Enforcer looked confused, but almost relieved that Jinx was only asking for that. Jinx used one hand to pick up her duffel bag, and motioned for the Enforcer to dump all of it it. After doing so, Jinx dropped the bag to her floor, and then stared at the Enforcer, who looked away uncomfortably, unsure what was going to happen next.
Jinx had wanted to just have some fun with the piltie, and then off her. Maybe even take a piece of her to show her sister. But she decided she wanted to do something more. She really couldn’t figure out what the deal was with the piltie and her sister. So she decided she was gonna ask some questions to the piltie. But not there. She then smiled as a new thought came to her mind. The piltie narrowed her eyes in suspicion, unsure what she was thinking. Jinx then giggled as she used her free hand to reach into her bag and pull out a breathing mask. Before Caitlyn could say or do anything, Jinx shoved it over her mouth and nose, and told her to inhale.
Caitlyn’s eyes went wide with panic as she tried to speak:
“Jinx, you don’t have to do this. I… I can help. I can help you. And the people of Zaun, I—“
Jinx cut her off by levelling the gun at her, her face going from playful and mischievous to angry. Caitlyn tried to continue but Jinx just stared impassively at her with the gun pointed at her.
With the gun pointed at her, Caitlyn could do nothing but comply, slowly taking a breath, and then inhaling an unknown gas, as Jinx had pressed a button at that same time. A light pink mist came out, and was quickly inhaled by the unsuspecting Enforcer. Jinx laughed as the Enforcer’s eyes went wide for a brief moment, before slowing rolling up as her body went limp and she slumped forward. Jinx, with her quick reactions, effortlessly caught the Enforcer and slung her over her shoulder. Jinx turned to look at a large mirror, staring at herself and the Enforcer who was slung over her shoulder. Jinx felt a little twitch and let out a nervous giggle. She then used her free arm and slapped the unconscious Enforcer’s rear once, and then a second time. She then let out a grin as she hit it again, rubbing it as if she hit it too hard and was trying to soothe it. She then turned and reached down to pick up her bag of goodies. As she did so, she peered inside to see something glowing an eerie pink, which brought a malicious smile to her face.
Jinx giggled to herself as she slowly made her way out the room to the window where she came in. The Piltie was gonna take her sister from her, and help the people of Zaun? Oh no, she wasn’t going to take sis from her, but she WAS gonna help the people of Zaun. And Jinx was gonna make sure of that. The piltie couldn’t help them the way she was now, but that was okay, Jinx was gonna fix her up real good so that she could. And she had everything set up at her special place, to make that happen!
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