Not quite so relevant to our collective interests, but anyone with even a passing interest in LoL needs to see this.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NBNpS8QqD_I

Well, since D has complained that he's the only one who posts these things... I bring you a two-for-one!

In the first part, our beloved veteran Kagami Haruna plays with her doll, Aimi... and ends up with a two-for-one of her own by the end of the encounter.

In the second part, a mishap with AC_DF's tablet brings him face to face with the woman (or, indeed, kitsune) of his dreams for the first time in the flesh...

Enjoy!

And as you can tell, you were most sorely missed.

Alex flashed a playful smirk up Jade's way. "That sounds even better, Mistress," she said in husky tones. Keeping eye contact with her owner, she began to probe deeper with that questing finger, sensuously stroking in and out along the walls of Jade's snatch. "Allow me to get right to do that..." With that, she lowered her gaze once more and finally leaned in, her tongue reaching out to begin its worship at the final destination of its pilgrimage.

Jade tasted, Alex promptly decided, even better than she smelled. It took a minor act of willpower not to simply dive in and begin slobbering like some over-eager puppy; however, in the interests of both properly appreciating the flavour presented to her and, more importantly, giving her Mistress the most exquisite experience possible, the experienced seductress took her time. A light, teasing lick along the outer folds to begin with, followed by a slower, more lingering one that remained just light enough not to penetrate particular far in amongst said folds. Then a series of repeats, only each time she dipped just a little deeper, pressed just a little harder. Before too long, she was circling her tongue around Jade's inner walls, knowing from any number of lovers which spots to pay particular attention to, but also keeping an eye - or, more accurately, an ear - out for which places seemed to excite Jade herself more than any others. She still took her time; rushing was the worst thing to do here.

And besides, in the spirit of every good explorer, she wanted to map out this new playground most thoroughly. She may no longer have been conspiring to bring Jade down - perish the thought! - but that didn't mean she no longer wanted to know which spots made her squirm, which little flick would bring a gasp to her lips, where to have Jade melting beneath her. To that end, though her finger was still teasing about those pale upper folds, she made no attempt on Jade's clit just yet. No... she wanted to learn all about her new Mistress' other sensitive spots first. Then, and only then, could they both enjoy the grand finale to its fullest.

After a while, she pulled up, just for a moment. "Is that to your liking, Mistress~?" she asked in sweet yet sensual tones.

"No one..."

Wang's voice was but a breathy murmur at this point; her thoughts, or rather the vestiges thereof, were more fitful still. By now, even elaborating on the words that echoed, no longer understood but no less fully absorbed, around her mind was an increasingly unworthy and unventured effort. There was only pleasure, a deeply sexual pleasure that sent Vesera's very name ringing through the empty halls of her mind, and that voice with its unquestionable words, silently suppressing any and all initiative within her. And the obedience - who could forget the obedience? That was the final notion she understood in anything like a conscious manner; all else had by now fallen away, or very nearly done so, replaced by a voice that was not her own... that was greater than her own. A melodious, divine voice speaking inviolable words. That was one of the last things that occurred to Wang's subjugated mind independently before it submitted to its final respite, all remaining thought consumed by one simple refrain: obey Mistress Vesera...

Wang was sinking deeper and deeper into the sea. Awash with the marvellous physical sensation, Vesera's words came to her faint yet still just about intelligible. Instinctively, she strove to hang onto them... and yet, with every strain of effort, she felt another wave lap soothingly, arousingly over her, making the work, any work, seem oh so pointless. Each word that reached her was harder and harder to understand, and at last, she just stopped trying. She sank, and Vesera's voice washed over her in time with the tides of arousal drowning her mind. The words no longer reached her... but the ideas did. Cares gone. Worries gone. Fears gone. Just pleasure. Yes, that felt good... good enough to do anything for... Obedience. Obedience to Vesera. Of course. She wanted to feel good. Obedience brings pleasure... Yes, felt right... her mouth moved to voice an agreement, but it was subconscious. Conscious Wang was too far gone even to scrutinize what her own mouth was saying... let alone anyone else's.

Oh, this one was witty. A part of Alex experienced a spike of irritation at Iliedil so blatantly flouting her authority, but the larger part of her was only all the more determined to ensnare this lovely bird of prey. And besides, she thought with a subtle yet knowing smirk as she raised her own goblet to her lips, she was well able to console that peeved part of herself that soon, very soon, Iliedil would know full well which of the two of them was the Mistress and which the supplicant... which the slave. That likelihood had only increased now that the canny yet not canny enough mercenary had taken the dangled bait and drunk to her own free will's demise. And with that in mind... Alex decided it was time to start pulling her latest catch in.

"True," she purred over the rim of her cup. "It was I who issued the call. But, my dear, it was you who chose to answer it... clearly you sensed..." She traced down in what could almost - almost - have passed for an idle motion over the tightly defined swell of her breast. "... something enticing." Setting her goblet down, she let her smile widen in to a temptingly sensuous expression. "I'm sure you noticed my choice of decoration on your way up here, Iliedil..." She settled back into her chair, still giving Iliedil that alluring expression, fingers now toying coyly with the hem of her camisole. "... and I know," she continued, "That you've noticed me since you arrived." She did have to praise the elf's discipline in that regard... but to the experienced eye, the momentary slips had been all too obvious. "I don't mind... I'm pleased, even. I like people who can appreciate what is placed before their eyes..." Slowly, oh so slowly, she began to pull the light yet still present garment down over her arms, revealing a little more pale, creamy flesh with every inch it travelled. "And, if they can admit it... I might even be tempted to give them more to admire."

Now... how far would Iliedil's quick mind, its inhibitions insidiously lowered by the drugged liquor she'd obligingly decided to partake of, take this escalation of events?

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Alluring Aura (passive): The classics are often the best. All those who enter into Alex’s presence have a chance of being affected by her commanding yet sensual presence, her beautifully formed body and her beguiling behaviour. Each turn they have a chance of being affected. 70%, 2CC.

Beguiling Voice (passive): Alex was raised to command those below her with a word or two; her evolution into a Mistress has only heightened this. Whenever Alex speaks, there is a 40% chance for all who hear her to suffer a 5% penalty to all their attack and defence rolls next round.

Seductive Pose (Seduce): Alex strikes a (more) sexual pose. 75%, 5CC. Reduced to 55% if the target isn’t usually attracted to women.

Undress Self (Seduce): Alex relieves herself of an item of clothing, revealing her intensely desirable body to her victim(s). Liable to make onlookers extremely self-conscious, flustered and quite possibly aroused. Naturally limited by how much clothing she’s wearing in the first place. 70%, 5CC (10CC if the item of clothing in question bared a significant amount of skin.)

Spiked Wine - If drunk, the effects of the aphrodisiac will soon be felt. Iliedil will take a 10% penalty to all saves against techniques which target her sexual desire for 6 rounds. This includes Alex's Alluring Aura passive. (6 rounds to go.)

Upon hearing that mantra again, Wang let out a deep sigh, her already limp body somehow divesting itself of even more tension - as did her increasingly limp and impressionable mind. Vesera was right, again... never before that she could remember had she felt this same sense of tranquillity, of inner peace, free from the grudges, the hatreds and the suppression thereof that had defined her for so many years. It felt blissful... truly wonderful indeed. "Never..." she slurred in barely audible agreement, the word nearly obscured even further by the soft moan that left her lips as her breast was teased. In her mind, of course, that sensation didn't have such a tangible association; it only formed one more drop of the swirling sea of pleasure awash within her.

Jade's moans, Jade's words, Jade's every sound and motion sent an erotically charged thrill tingling through Alex's form, from the pit of stomach up to the top of her spine and down to the core of her womanhood. Not that she needed further arousal, particularly; it been a long time since she'd enjoyed any sexual act this much. Oh, she'd had plenty of talented lovers over the years, even a few that she hadn't had to teach; but this was something else. There was just a beautiful simplicity to it, to not having to worry about what to do next, where the encounter was going, being in control; she could forget about all that now, even if only with this one, glorious woman, and it felt wonderful. For the first time in years, she could completely lose all restraint and simply abandon herself to one single act. That was an exquisite feeling like none other.

As Jade took her by the hair and began clenching and unclenching, Alex let out a throaty coo of delight, let the vibrations travel through her mouth and back into Jade's own beautifully taut belly as she travelled south over it. That expanse of creamy pale skin was wonderful, but there was an even more alluring prize awaiting, tempting her towards it with its increasingly noticeable and heady scent. Before long, Alex and her skilled tongue finally arrived at the destination of their pilgrimage. Tracing her finger over the shaven outer folds, the subjugated aristocrat took a deep, experimental sniff, smiling sensuously at what she discovered. "Mmm... you have such a delightful odour, Mistress," she purred. "I could drink it in all day..."

Well, now we know what's going to happen to General Hawthorne at the end of Sleepwalkers...

Zhang smiled euphorically at Vesera' praise and immediately nodded in acquiescence. "Right away, Mistress!" she said before returning to the reclined Wang and setting about relieving her of her dress and other garments. "You're going to be so happy, Wang," she cooed breathily as she worked. "Becoming Mistress' thrall... it feels so divine, it's just the best thing in all the world. I never even knew I could feel so wonderful until she began to instruct me..." Face flushing with arousal at the mere memory, she began to hum tunelessly as she unclipped Wang's bra, revealing the tranced woman's rather generous bosom. "It'll be so much fun..." she murmured as she paused just momentarily to cast an eye over her friend... an eye that took in details she'd never really noticed before her own more physical side had been awakened. "So much fun... worshipping together, obeying together. Obeying feels almost as good as what you're about to experience, you know! Even now, just doing this, I... well..." She giggled softly as she moved down to Wang's knickers. "These are getting... a bit damp. I'm sure, since you're more worldly than me... you understand that better than I do..."

A few moments later, she turned back to Vesera. "Is there any other way you'd like me to prepare her, Mistress?"

Zhang had indeed been crouching there next to Wang with her eyes nearly as dazed and unfocused as her friend's, but the moment Vesera spoke to her she nodded fluidly and began to lift the older woman up into her arms. "Yes, Mistress. And no, of course not." A euphoric smile spread over the thrall's expression. "Obedience to You is pleasure." With that, she started off, bearing Wang with her, towards the hotel that Vesera was staying in. Given that she was carrying the weight of a fully grown and hardly frail woman, the pace was not fast... but that just gave Zhang more time to pour more of the very same corrupting words into Wang's ear still being mumbled by, over and over in a monotone, by her mouth.

Wang gave an instinctive shiver as Vesera's experienced hands caressed her, and as per orders began, in that soft monotone, to repeat the mantra she'd be given. "Obedience is pleasure... obeying you is pleasure... obedience is pleasure..." Each repetition sent the insidious little phrases echoing afresh through her mind, making them more and more real, more and more true. And indeed, since the repetition was in itself an act of obedience... she could already feel a warm glow welling up deep within her.

"Obedience is pleasure..." The warmth tickled in the pit of her stomach...

"Obeying you is pleasure..." ... it spread to her skin, provoking a delightful tingle there...

"Obedience is pleasure..." ... its flames began to lick deeper, within her loins...

"Obeying you is pleasure..." ... it suffused her entire being, making her feel as light as a feather floating on a soft, velvety cloud...

"Obedience is pleasure... obeying you is pleasure... obedience is pleasure... obedience is pleasure... obedience is pleasure..."

Those words swirled round, around and around, right in the heart of her being, until she was no longer even aware of her mouth moving to voice them; they were simply an integral part of her, the very essence of her mind.

Obedience is pleasure... That phrase, coming from two directions, echoed around Wang's tranquil mind, associating itself first with the aura of peaceful relaxation still sweeping over her, then with a more physical pleasure warming the void where her thoughts had been as Vesera teased her the smooth skin of her still young face. After a few moments, Wang nodded. It felt so much easier to agree, so much more relaxing... so much more like obeying. "Yes... I listen and obey... obedience is pleasure..."

You're leaving? Damn, that's sad. Hope to see you around soon, Senti.