[19:39]*Curvy Fencer opens up the door to the club and steps inside, the soft scent of incense blended with the smell of bodies grinding against each other greeting her nose. All around here were people in various stages of undress; the gambit ranged from people in their underwear to full-on gimp suits, or even nothing at all. Fiora would blend right in, clothed in just a lacy black set of panties slung around her hips and a matching black bra, the mesh and wire straining mightily to hold back the weighty flesh of her breasts that jiggled with every step she took. Of course, there was a definite bulge in the crotch of her panties; not massive, but definitely noticeable to anyone whose eye she happened to catch. She had to fight the instinctual urge to raise her hands up and cover herself, feeling exposed in such skimpy attire when surrounded by strangers, suppressing her sense of panic and discomfort before glancing around and taking in the view of the clubs inhabitants.

As the rather unusual state of attire of the patrons might have foretold, this wasn’t exactly the normal sort of club. It was a bit more….specialized than that. This was a club where you went to in order to enjoy yourself, to let loose and indulge in the deepest, darkest fantasies that make you blush with guilt whenever you think about them. There was all manner of heavy petting and groping going on, people being led around with collars by others, and, in one corner of a room, a man’s face was curled into an “O” of ecstasy, his hands resting on the back of a woman’s head and slowly bobbing it up and down between his legs. She gapes at them for a moment before she realizes that she’s staring, pulling her gaze away as her cheeks flamed up with a brilliant crimson blush. She makes her way to an unoccupied couch and settles herself down, taking a deep breath and trying to calm the fluttering nerves in the pit of her stomach. She felt uneasy and out of her element, trying to relax and hoping that she didn't look terribly out of place.
[19:47]Death Lotus: Fiora's choice to visit the club tonight would prove to be rather fateful. For every couple of people that were there to simply indulge in unspeakable decadence and have a good time, there was one or two that was.. Well, predatory. The shady atmosphere of the club and 'privacy', along with plenty of money to cover up any 'unfortunate incidents', made this place a perfect stalking ground for Katarina du Couteau. Her heels would've clicked on the floor if not for the carpet as she approached her newest target, licking her lips. Her 'outfit', or lack thereof, was easily one of the most provactive in the entire room. She wore only those heels with a pair of lacy stockings going up to half-up her thighs, clinging to her skin and hiding absolutely nothing, especially not the huge cumtanks that swung between her legs and accompanied her fat, half-erect cock. She didn't do anything to hide herself as she approached Fiora, lying down on the couch next to her and immediately setting her eyes on the fancer, gripping that fat shaft and just jerking it up and down. 

The noblewoman licked her lips and had all sorts of thoughts rushing through her mind; fucking Fiora senseless, plunging her cock into her tight holes, her nuts slamming against the fencer's probably inferior pair.. Killing her? Probably. The only thing that would keep the bitch alive would be how much cum was left in Kat's nuts. "Mm. Hey, bitch. Never seen you around in here before~"

[19:58]*Curvy Fencer had to give Katarina credit; she certainly didn't waste any time going in for the kill, Fiora thought idly to herself. Katarina honed in on the nervous fencer like a cheetah hunting down a wounded gazelle, a metaphor that Fiora had no idea would prove prophetic. Her eyes were immediately to that fat, vein-studded obelisk the other woman so proudly had on display, Katarina's fingers wrapping around the flesh and pumping up and down. Of course Fiora stared; it was a gorgeous dick, after all, its length while still half-flaccid probably greater than Fiora's when she was rock-hard. Damn. That's a fucking impressive cock Katarina had. 

But, of course, she didn't muster up the courage to come to this club just to stare, catching herself staring and ripping her gaze back up to Katarina's eyes. She flashed a hesitant smile to the other woman, pearly whites flashing underneath the dim lights of the club, scootching over across the leather of the couch until she was sitting right next to the noblewoman. "Yeah! It's my first time going here." She mentions, struggling to keep herself talking and the conversation alive. As it turns out, trying to talk to someone while they're masturbating withoutis actually far, far harder than it would first appear. The sight of the brazen, unabashed lewdness engulfing the atmosphere of the club was starting to get to Fiora as well, the bulge in her own underwear steadily starting to push out against the fabric as blood rushed down to her groin. "Name's Fiora. Pleasure to meet you." She chirps out. Don't stare at her dick Don't stare at her dick Don't stare at her dick.
[19:59]Death Lotus: ((I forgot to mention: Kat has some daggers around her waist.
[19:59]Death Lotus: ((Probably nothing to worry about~ It's a part of the outfit!
[20:02]Death Lotus: Kat pretended to barely pay attention to her soon-to-be victim, giving a lazy glance over to her when she first responded. And when she said 'pleasure to meet you'? The redhead rolled her eyes and shrugged, seeming completely disinterested. "Yeah? Katarina. Want to fuck~?" That was her prime concern, fucking. Emptying her balls. She was completely erect now and ready to go, she just needed to get Fiora -alone- to have the type of fun she had in mind. "You're going to be my bitch, in case there was any doubt about that. But.. Don't think I can't notice you staring at my fat cock. You like it?" She stopped stroking it for a moment, thrusting up her hips and putting it on rather prominent display by moving it around, the thing just waving about in the air. "I think you fucking love it."


[20:18]*Curvy Fencer lets out a soft and feminine giggle at the brusque and straightforward approach of Katarina, sliiiiding over and placing herself on Katarina's thigh. She presses herself up against the other woman, her hefty bust smooshing into Katarina's arm as she drapes herself over Katarina. Fucking was the reason that Fiora had come to the club in the first place, after all, and she sure as hell wasn't gonna say no when a cutie like Katarina had made her interest so readily evident. Fiora's own cock was engorged with blood and standing fully to attention now as well, the lace of her panties bulged out and grinding against Katarina's abdomen.

"You bet I do~" She croons out, leaning her head forward and resting it on Katarina's shoulder. "Just, uh, just one thing. You mind, you know, going a little bit slow at first? Kinda my first time." She admits with an embarrassed chuckle, her gaze slowly wandering back down to the hole-ruining fuckrod that Katarina was so very proud of. "It's very....um. Impressive. Didn't even know that it was possible for them to get that big." She murmurs out, her voice barely a whisper in the other woman's ear. "....Really big." She mentions once more, the tremor of wavering uncertainty mixing in with the astonishment at the size of Katarina's endowment.

"....So, wanna go someplace more private~?" She asks Katarina, her heart pounding like a war drum inside of her chest. "If we're gonna have some quality time together, I'd prefer it not, you know, out in the open." She mentions, waving her hand at the assorted club-members.

[20:23]Death Lotus: Katarina casually reached her hands behind Fiora's back as she spoke, unclasping the bra. Next? The panties, removing both and exposing her bare form for Katarina to inspect. Her hands wander about the Fencer's body briefly, feeling up her soft skin, squeezing at the soft flesh of her breasts, thinking about what it was going to be like when she tore this little cutie to pieces... Then she snapped back to reality, nodding. "Let's go." Without a further word, she took Fiora by the hand and led her down a dark hall. 

Said dark hall lead to a private room, equipped with every sort of decadent creature comfort one could ask for. The most excessive of these? Probably the various toys and body oils on the shelves. There was a bed, a pile of pillows, a small pool or bath off to the side.. Truth be told, this was Kat's room. She had an 'understanding' with the club, one that involved thousands of gold, that whenever someone went missing here, or they found some blood or even a body? It was always an 'accident', and no one would be prosecuted. The room was also soundproof. Katarina locked the door behind them and shut it, lying down on the pile of pillows and stretching out. 

"So.. Your first time, huh? Really? I don't know if I'll go slow at first.. Maybe I'll just pound you as hard as possible. You think you could handle that~?"

[20:33]*Curvy Fencer arches her back and lets out a happy purr as Katarina took her time enjoying the bountiful flesh of her breasts, the soft titflesh spilling out between the Noxian's fingertips. Her heart felt like it was about to explode out of her chest with a combination of nervousness and excitement as she let herself be led down the hallway; she couldn't believe that she was actually doing this! She glanced around at the various toys, oils, and accouterments lining the walls of the room, indulging her curiosity for a brief moment before returning her gaze back to Katarina. She didn't come to check out her room, after all; it was time to get to business.

Fiora crawled into the pile of pillows and nestled herself up against Katarina, nearly vibrating with nervous, bubbly energy. Her flesh melded like a pillow against Katarina, her luscious curves pressing up against the Noxian's tight muscles. Fiora was soft; she had hardly any muscle on her body, the gentle curves of her womanly body a stark contrast to the muscle-lined tautness of Katarina's. "Heh....I doubt it." She chirps back in reply, letting out a small giggle at what she misunderstood as a joke. "You'd tear me apart if you tried that." She mentions, letting out a happy sigh and giving herself another wiggle back against Katarina. The Noxian's cock was throbbing against her ass and lower back, nestling itself snugly in the thick crack between her meaty cheeks. "But yeah, really is. That gonna be a problem?" She asks, arching her head to peer over her shoulder and back at Katarina.

[20:41]Death Lotus: ♥ Fiora's HP: 2500/2500 ♥ 

Katarina really did have to hold herself back from just unsheathing one of her blades and plunging it right into her adorable little set of fuckholes on the spot; in fact, her cock practically trembled at the thought. She was so naive! At first, she considered stuffing her meat down the girl's throat and smacking her balls up against that cute face, smothering her makeup and maybe snuffing her that way; she couldn't live without oxygen. But then.. Gods, her ass. It wasn't small, and she really, really did want to ruin it.

Without further ado, she gripped the base of her cock and maneuvered it towards Fiora's hole, grinning viciously as soon as it's lined up. "Would I tear you apart? Maybe. Good thing I don't really care~ Try to survive for a bit, at least!" And without any further warning, she brutally slammed her huge, gut-wrecking dick right up her asshole, shoving it all the way in and finding her balls slapping against Fiora's ass before she knows it. Her hands maneuver around to her front and spread the girl's legs open, holding her hips down and using that as momentum to make her bounce up and down on top of Kat's cock. "Take that, you slut! I'm gonna fucking kill you with this thing!"
[21:01]Curvy Fencer: ♥ ♥ Fiora's HP: 2250/2500 ♥ 

Fiora's idle, content grin morphed into a look of confusion as she heard Katarina's words, glancing back in bewilderment. That's not a funny jok....and her train of thought IMMEDIATELY is derailed as Katarina plunges inside of her. A look of shock made its way across her face; shock and betrayal, that the woman would do such a thing to her. A look of "I trusted you with my first time, how could you possibly do this to me?" Though, it wasn't like Katarina was going to feel guilty about that; in fact, the look of pain and despair was probably just an aphrodisiac for her. What a sick freak!

It wouldn't fit, both of them could already tell before they even did anything. It was a simple matter of sheer logistics; there was just no way such a massive, ass-rending behemoth like the one that Katarina was wielding between her legs was going to be able to jam itself into the crushingly tight, virginal rosebud of Fiora's. It would be like trying to jam an apple through the lid of a plastic water bottle. So, of course, what was Katarina's solution? MAKE it fit. If Fiora's asshole was too tight and small for Katarina to rut, well then, I guess that the Noxian would just have to gape it out into a ruined, gaping crater ♥ There was no tenderness or gentleness in the way that she forcibly sodomized the fencer, Fiora's asshole unwillingly dimpling in on itself as it was smashed with the full force of Katarina's swollen mushroom tip like a battering ram. Fiora immediately stiffened up and let out a wailing cry of despair, curling her hands into tight fists and beating at Katarina with them. Of course, she wasn't gonna be able to do any real harm to the other woman; she was too soft and weak for that. Fiora's eyes water as she fights to hold back tears, shrieking in surprise and pain as her asshole had its ruination begin. Blood almost immediately began coursing out of her abused hole and staining the insides of her thighs crimson, every nerve in her body shrieking with pain.

Such a stretching wasn't going to be easy to accomplish, as well, Fiora sobbing out in pain and batting at Katarina's chest while her bowels clench like a vise on Katarina's cock. Christ; Fiora wasn't kidding when she said that she was a virgin. She was fucking TIGHT; Katarina had to fight and struggle for every centimeter that she ground deeper inside of the fencer's rectum, the curve of Fiora's stomach bulging out with the tip of Katarina's cock as she mounted inside of the other woman. Katarina's cock would soon be stained with the rectal blood of Fiora as the Noxian so ruthlessly and heartlessly pillaged her ass, whimpering sobs and pleads for mercy tumbling out from between Fiora's lips. At the apex of every thrust, Katarina's taut and hefty ballsack would bash into the other woman's more meager testicles, Fiora's cock wobbling up and down as Katarina forces her to bounce on her cock. Her body wasn't meant to be treated like this, she would soon realize, her insides being scrambled and her bodies piping being bashed to smithereens as she's sodomized like a bitch in heat.
[21:10]Death Lotus: Katarina focused every iota of pure hatred she had for the soft, unworthy-of-living weakling she currently had speared on her dick. Bloodlust coursed through her veins, just like it did every time she found herself in a situation like this--Killing Fiora suddenly took the same level of prominence as getting off. She looked down and gasped just a tad at the sight of blood coating her cock; already? This little whore.. Well, she wasn't going to live long. The sinful tightness only drove her on further as she greedily plunged herself right inside her, trying to get more of that devilish sensation around her cock. A hand of hers' moved up to her breasts, brutally tweaking and playing with her nipples as she bounced the poor girl up and down.. And then she thought. Yes, there was blood, but was there -enough- blood? 

No. No there wasn't. The assassin was barely in control now, something deeper, more primal, and more vicious than herself reaching down and unsheathing her dagger from her side, reaching up to 'love-bite' into the side of Fiora's neck as she plunged the dagger right into her ribs, avoiding anything too vital but still doing damage. "God, I fucking hate the sight of you! I'm going to rip you apart!" She practically cast the bloodied dagger aside after stabbing her gorgeous flesh with it, glancing at the bulge she was creating. Good.. She just kept thrusting with hateful motions, lording over her balls and eventually manging to -bruise- them just by slamming into them so many times, bullying the inferior girl's body into submission. Her innards were literally being rearranged by the girlcock greedily making more room for itself at her expense.. And Kat? She had no problem fucking a corpse.

♥ Fiora's HP: 1850/2500 ♥

[21:27]*Curvy Fencer's sobbing brokenly by this point, in absolute agony; complete and utter agony. She couldn't get a single thought through her head besides how to escape from the torment and make the pain stop, frantically trying to scramble away from the other woman. It's not like Kat's going to let her go, though; nope, she was skewered on the other woman's cock like a worm on a fishing line, tears cascading down her face and causing her makeup to smear and run down her cheeks in black lines. "N...not like this, oh god. Not like this. M-my first time was supposed to be special!" She sobs out, asshole stretching itself to the very limit of its flexibility and then just a little bit farther. She highly doubts that she'd ever be the same, even if Katarina stopped right then and there; nope, this was gonna be permanent. Not that Katarina had any plans to stop, of course ♥ "P-PLEASE! I'm not just some toy for you to play with!" letting out another loud shriek of pain as she felt Katarina slip a dagger in her side, bright red blood blossoming out from the wound and gurgling out of the dagger hole. "W-why me, what did I do to you? Please stop, stopstopstopstopstopppp! I'll g-give you anything, anything you want!" She sobs out, desperately pleading with Katarina to make the pain end. 


Dark black splotches would appear on the underside of her sac as Katarina's hefty, throbbing orbs just bullying the hell out of Fiora's genitals. Her meager dick was pressed up against her stomach as she was raped senseless, still throbbingly hard. Not that she was enjoying this, of course; just her bodies natural reaction to having that sensitive pleasure-button lodged inside of her ass so mercilessly pounded, clear streams of milky precum oozing out from her urethra every time she felt that vulnerable bundle of nerves get bashed by the tip of Katarina's cock. She pressed her hands to her side and pressed down, staring with abject and obvious horror at the bright red blood covering her hands. Oh god, what had she gotten herself into.

♥ Fiora's HP: 1500/2500 ♥

[21:45]*Death Lotus let out an almost primal growl as she just kept ramming and raping Fiora. God, those pathetic little whines only made her cock harder, as if such a thing were possible. The pain wasn't going to stop, the torment wasn't going to end, and it was all going to be over sooner rather than later. Fiora should've been more careful; she was, more or less, going to be Katarina's sexual sacrifice. A completely disposable piece of meat that was going to get her ass rammed into until she was no longer amusing, and then? Thrown away. Tossed to the side. Disposed of, just like trash and garbage usually were. Because that's all that Fiora was to Katarina, really--Trash. The mad redhead dipped her finger into the wound, tasting Fiora's blood with a sadistic giggle before bringing her hands right back to her hips for some more fucking. "Your dick is.. Cute. I guess." She looked at it, shaking her head. 

".. And by that I mean it's fucking pitiful and worthless. Just like you are." She seemed to intentionally aim for her prostate, trying to knock it right out of commission with repeated blunt trauma. And then..? Well, her cock would be worthless. Might as well get rid of it. She whispered into Fiora's ear as she pounded into the girl. "The pain stops when I kill you ♥"

♥ Fiora's HP: 1250/2500 ♥

[22:04]*Curvy Fencer lets out a grunt and a whimper as Katarina just JAMS her cock up against that swollen bundle of nerves, bashing it relentlessly in an attempt to ruin it forever. Every thrust of her hips sent a sharp jolt coursing through Fiora's genitals, her cute little dick pulsing out and expanding as Katarina does her best to forcibly push out the cum from Fiora's balls. She punched and battered against it with brutal rabbit jabs of her hips, one final barbaric jam from Katarina slamming into that swollen prostate and crushing it into a swollen mess. Fiora arches her back and lets out a hissing wail, a thin dribble of clear, milky ooze dribbling out from the tip of her cock as she had the last cumshot she would ever have forcibly milked out of her. Her cock deflated afterwards, just dangling adorably against her thigh, clear milk leaking out from the tip. Oops~ Oh well! Toys don't really need their dicks to work, after all. 

Fiora was probably already well on her way to the grave; Katarina's brutal, senseless, horrific rutting had already inflicted quite severe internal damage to Fiora's organs. Her body just wasn't prepared or equipped for what was basically a baseball bat being jammed into her ass and ground around. A little trickle of blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth as she let out a hacking, gurgling cough, Fear beginning to set in. Fiora had thought she had known what fear was before, but she was wrong. She knew about as much about fear at the start of the night as someone in hawaii knew about snow. Oh sure, they knew what it was. They knew, but they didn't UNDERSTAND. But now, oh, now she did. She knew fear; the all-encompassing black hole, every single thought besides protecting herself being pushed to the side, adrenaline coursing through her body as her fight or flight mechanic kicked in.

She felt her insides slowly being turned to mush from the vicious, relentless thrusts of Katarina, blood flowing freely from her stretched out and ruined asshole and forming a puddle underneath her. As soon as she hears that last comment whispered into her ear, that's when she knew what Fear really was. The realization that this might not have a happy ending; that maybe, just maybe, no one comes to rescue here in the end. That she was completely and utterly at the mercy of Katarina, too small, crippled with pain and weak to do a thing to stop her.

That she could die.

Everyone knows that they're going to die one day, but there's a huge, HUGE difference between knowing about an eventuality and having it stare you in the face. With a gurgling sob, she knew in her heart; "Someday" was today. Katarina wasn't kidding, and she wasn't going to stop. She was going to die here, in this little room, just one more corpse for Katarina's collection, soon to be gone and forgotten by everyone. She cries brokenly, pleading with Katarina, offering her anything in the world, just to let her go. As it turns out she was just a toy, in the end; a cute and innocent little thing for Katarina to enjoy and then toss aside when she was done.


♥ Fiora's HP: 750/2500 ♥

[22:21]Death Lotus: As soon as her toy's cock broke, Katarina grinned. That was just the prelude--The fun part? That was about to really begin. She grabbed her bloody dagger from where it lied, bringing the sharp edge of the blade right below Fiora's balls, pressing the sharp edge of that finely-forged steel against the soft, abused sack, laughing manically. "I'm going to just chop it off." Toys didn't need their cocks to work--In fact? They didn't need their cocks at all. And the blood? A bonus, really. "Take -this-, you cunt!" And with that, she swept the blade upward right through Fiora's nuts, lopping them off casually and letting them fall onto the pillows below along with a torrent of crimson liquid. 

And all the while, Katarina just kept thrusting, kept pushing, continued punching her fucking insides into a pulpy slush. Nothing Fiora could offer would sate Kat, not all the gold in the world would replace that spine-tingling sensation of dumping cum into the ass of a tight little bitch like Fiora. And that's what was about to happen, given the way she could feel her nuts twitching. With a few hefty spurts, she finally came. Cum flooded into Fiora's ruined ass, mixing with her blood and probably damaging her further. Cum wasn't exactly supposed to touch internal organs, after all. The sloppy mixture dribbled out of her ass onto the floor, and Kat still remained inside her, thrusting just a few more times, not wanting to let go just yet... 

But she did want to kill her. She stabbed that knife a few more times into the spot where her balls once were, driving it deep into her and twisting it around, the blood quite literally pouring forth now. After that, she reached up and twisted Fiora's arms, breaking them--Something she meant to do earlier but forgot. The fencer really was about to bleed out.. This was it. 

She was dying. 

♥ Fiora's HP: 50/2500 ♥

[22:47]*Curvy Fencer's eyes nearly burst out of their sockets as she sees Katarina pick the knife back up, her testicles retracting with fear as the deranged Noxian rests the gleaming metal tip against her sack. "W-what, no, I need tho-" she starts to protest, a screeching and hellish shriek ending her plead as Katarina yanked the knife upwards. SNNKRT went the blade, cleanly severing through the flesh and the useless sack dropping down to the floor with a plop. Blood gushed out of the wound like it was powered by a fire hose, spraying out in an impressive mist and staining both of them with the thin crimson sheen of gore.

She was broken.

Every part of her was twisted, warped far beyond its original purpose before being mercilessly shattered. Her arms were twisted far past their point of no return, all that Fiora could manage to muster up the energy for being a hacking sob as they were wrenched straight out of their sockets. Her cock was a pathetic and mutilated wreck, her balls lying in a pool of her own blood on the floor. Her asshole was fucking shredded, not stretched so much as literally torn asunder into a gaping chasm. Her previously-tight and delectably squeezing ass was mutilated into an abyss, the devastated orifice gushing out blood. She slumps back against Katarina, the energy slowly fading from her body as her movements became jerky, slowly trailing down to a halt like a wind-up toy that's run out of juice.

And Katarina wasn't going to go easy on her or let her die without as much pain as humanly possible, either. The mutilated wound where her balls once were was soon introduced yet again to the gleaming point of Katarina's blade, the Noxian scraping the knife around and twisting it from side to side in an effort to maximize the amount of pain and suffering she would cause, to create as much macabre carnage as she possibly could. Katarina was mutilating Fiora so fiercely the knife snapped off at the hilt, the dessicated wasteland no longer even remotely resembling anything close to genitals. It looked about what Fiora's insides must look like, organs squishing into a fine paste as Katarina furiously plowed into Fiora, unconcerned with the irreparable damage that she was causing. Her dying body gave one last spasm as life started to slip, only serving to encourage Katarina further and just ensure that she would be milked dry.

She knew that her time was up; no amount of pleading, begging, or wishful thinking was going to change the fact that she had simply suffered far more damage than the human body was capable of enduring and continuing to function. "Why me....Why me. It...it wasn't supposed to be like this." were the words that managed to dribble out from between her bloodsoaked lips, a final wrenching sob being heard before she slumped backwards against Katarina. Her heart just dropped out of the bottom of her stomach as she felt the other woman tense up and bust her nut inside of Fiora's ass; she wouldn't even be allowed to die with a shred of dignity, instead being forced into the fate of some nameless cumsleeve with a ruined asshole leaking out a horrifying slurry of blood and cum. "Not....Like...This..." were the final words that she managed out before slumping backwards against Katarina. Her heart gradually slowed its frantic beating, finding its supply of blood that it needed to complete its task quickly gushing out of Fiora and onto the floor. It slowed, slower and slower, before giving a last final shuddering pump and going still. The light faded from Fiora's eyes, the woman's life tragically snuffed out like a candle.

♥ Fiora's HP: 0/2500 ♥

♥♥♥ Game Over ♥♥♥
[22:52]Death Lotus: As for Katarina? She shrugged and tossed the corpse off her cock, standing up and kicking the dead body with one of her heels. Well, that was great~! She really should do this more often.. Blood was everywhere, of course, but she didn't mind. Still, her balls still needed some attention.. Maybe she should get another slut tonight? Or would that be too much too soon? 

She gazed upon the body, grinning and licking her lips. Well, they still had a cute mouth...

 has been slain~