	Soraka grunted with exertion, feeling her enormous horsecock stretch out wider. Opposite her, Tristana frantically thrust forwards, doing her best to drive her lubed up (considerably smaller) dick into Soraka's urethra. The yordle panted and grunted, a cute blush across her cheeks, as her thrusting sped up.
	"M-Mistress! Coming!" she cried, hips stilling and little balls tightening. Soraka groaned aloud, mouth falling open in agonising pleasure as Tristana's load shot down her cock, filling her shaft up with yordle spunk.
	Trist's orgasm finally ran down, and the yordle collapsed backwards. As her dick fell out of Soraka's, the blue celestial wrapped her hand around the end of her shaft - closing it off.
	"Mmm, all that delicious cum stuffed up inside me," she cooed. "Thank you, Tristana. I'll put it to good use." Her gaze shifted downwards, past the panting yordle, to the tied up Shuriman princess. Sivir, face luminescent with a scandalized blush, was staring at Soraka's gigantic horsecock. Her eyes shone with a potent mixture of fear, lust and awe.
	"T-this isn't quite what I had in mind," Sivir tried to protest.
	"But my dear," Soraka replied. "This is what I paid for. I hired you to plunder a Shuriman cave. I just neglected to mention that it was the cave of your womanhood." She stroked her cock with one hand, keeping it hard even as she blocked it with the other hand. "By the night's end, you'll be my newest love slave. I'll put you next to Diana, and you can feast on my seed straight from her ass. But first..."
	Sivir fought her bonds, even as Tristana recovered and began fondling her breasts. Soraka positioned herself and thrust, the entire length of her horsecock slamming home in Sivir's sheath in one go. A sound like steam escaping a kettle burst out of Sivir's mouth, her eyes wide and vacantly staring through the ceiling.
	"How is it?" Soraka asked, an amused smile playing across her face.
	"G-good!" Sivir gasped. "So good! So big, and thick!"
	"I thought you'd say that," Soraka mused. "Tristana, you may have your fun now."
	"Yes Mistress!" Trist chirped, mounting Sivir's abdomen and thrusting her own dick between the Shuriman princess's breasts. Her pole, oversized for a yordle, stretched a full nine inches upwards and poked Sivir in the cheek. "Suck it! Suck it!" she begged, beginning to thrust between Sivir's tits.
	As Tristana pulled Sivir's mouth down onto her prick, Soraka mirrored her actions; as she began to thrust Sivir started groaning loudly around Trist, her voice intoning pleasure with every thrust.
	"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Tristana chanted, already close to coming again. The poor little yordle was such a quick shot, Soraka mused. Perhaps she should be trained to increase her stamina. Maybe some cock rings...
	A burst of pleasure alerted the celestial to her own orgasm, as she realised that the fucking she'd gotten from Tristana earlier had gone quite a way towards finishing her off. She sped up, working her enormous divine cock deep into Sivir's pussy, slamming her head against the Shuriman's womb. As Sivir cried out her ecstasy around Tristana's shaft, Soraka exploded.
	A veritable deluge of cum exploded out of Soraka's boiling balls, not only flooding Sivir's cunt with sperm but also forcing out Tristana's load for an extra thick creampie inside the princess.
	"Ah~" Soraka moaned softly. "I wonder, if you get pregnant, who would be the father?" she asked, giggling softly. Sivir moaned weekly in response, still having her mouth abused by Tristana. Soraka leaned down, thrusting gently to prolong her orgasm even as sperm overflowed from Sivir's stuffed pussy, and the celestial mashed her breasts into Tristana's back, forcing the yordle down and making Sivir deepthroat the blue cock.
	"You know," Soraka murmured in Sivir's ear, plugging Tristana's pointed ears with her hands. "I was hired to do this as well. Your birdy grandfather wanted me to teach you some discipline - apparently he considers you too wilful. You'll tell him I did so without mentioning any details, no?"
	"Yeff Mifftreff!" Sivir moaned around the yorlde cock.
	"Good girl," Soraka patted her stuffed cheek and pulled out, letting loose a deluge of spunk from Sivir's stretched and abused pussy. Delicately wiping her cock clean with Sivir's discarded clothes, Soraka curled her softening prick backwards and began to tuck into her own ass.
	"Tristana, amuse yourself with her until one of you passes out," she ordered, getting dressed swiftly. "I have to go and see Diana downstairs."
	"Yes Mistress!" Tristana cried out, cumming directly into Sivir's stomach. As Soraka left, the yordle pulled out and wiped her wet dick dry in the princess's hair, before crawling down her body and beginning to probe at her asshole.