Family Business 39 (NSFW) (Patreon)

Family Business
Chapter 39 (NSFW)

-VB-

Vayne sniffed.

“Zaun smells like -” she began, intending to end her sentence as crassly as she could for the indignation of having to be in this sewer and garbage-filled dump they called a city, but before she could, she was interrupted by Gwen.

“Everyone dresses so depressedly!” she whined as she stepped off of the elevator right into the busy central street.

A few of the denizens glanced irritably, and Vayne wanted to curse at how so easily Gwen seemed to grab attention everywhere they went.

Instead of rolling her eyes like a juvenile or trying to keep Gwen under control like Senna, Vayne focused on keeping an eye out for the potentially annoying locals who might see their outfits - obvious outsiders are obvious - and try to rob or scam them. Vayne trusted Senna and Lucian to be able to look after themselves, but Gwen was … a little too optimistic about everything.

She needed to keep a good eye on her.

‘And I do agree with her. People here are filthy,’ she thought with disdain as she looked at the beggars and disgruntled guards. Yes, even the guards looked filthy.

She sighed.

The things she did for her master were long and numerous. Guard duty was one of the duties she hated the most because of simply how boring that type of work was.

And this?

This hunting-down threats to Demacia was starting to become a chore. She sincerely hoped that the others they pick up on the way were not as annoying or ridiculous as Gwen.

“We found them.”

Vayne looked forward and saw two women, both of whom wore some kind of trench coat but not much else in the defense and offense department. Their theme, though, at least matched with Senna and Lucian with how much white they wore.

Did the Sentinels of Light have a strict color code?

“Hi!” the pink-haired one with narrow eyes greeted with a grin. “I’m Ada, and this is Dess,” she said while gesturing to the purple-haired woman.

And then they snapped out their arms, one towards each other and the other towards Vayne and her party. “And welcome to Zaun/Piltover!”

They paused, turned to each other, and frowned.

“Hey, I thought we were going to go with the official designation!” Ada whined.

“We are! Zaun is the official name of the under district!”

“But we have to welcome them to the city first!”

As the two argued in the middle of the street, Vayne felt a headache slowly build up.

This was going to be the kind of people they were going to encounter, weren’t they?

… She hoped that at least anyone she partnered up with would not be so rambunctious or troublesome. Was it too much to ask for some professionalism among heroes?

(She would lament afterward how her own hopes became a curse when Senna and Lucian deputized the likes of Pyke, Graves, Diana, Olaf, Akshan, and Rengar.)

She wondered what her master was doing.

-VB-

Sona quivered and kept her eyes close as she luxuriated in the feeling of Marris’s hands gently massaging and milking her tits for her milk and her own hips riding her husband’s dick.

That was to say that she was having trouble adjusting to Marris’s enhanced dick size.

His already quite big penis was now …

She was having trouble adjusting to it.

She might have adjusted a little bit more quickly if Marris wasn’t sucking her tits like his babies, and doing whatever it was that he was doing to make her constantly tremble with the waves of tingling pleasure he kept making her body feel!

He finally popped his lips off of her nipples and looked up at her. He grinned, which made her only shiver more, and whined as he grabbed her ass and began slamming her up and down.

Sona ended up resting completely flat against him as he had his fun with her, using his currently ridiculous size to stretch her to her limits and subject her to feeling his dick with every single inch of her stretched vagina.

Mewling wordlessly as her husband ravaged her, she came right when Marr filled her up to the brim with his oversized dick.

She managed to turn and pull herself out of him, whimpering at the feeling of globs of his semen dribbling out of her, and watched as Lux, who’s been waiting for her turn, licked her lips and got on top of Marr.

And panted and hissed with pleasure as she dropped herself on his dick in one-go.

‘She is a definite size-queen,’ Sona thought tiredly as the blonde woman bounced away on top of their man, and screamed as she came and came again.

Sona actually envied Lux for having smaller tits, because when the bluenette’s tits bounced, her center of gravity changed every time. It made having sex a little bit more exhausting.

Lux, on the other hand, had just a bit bigger than average tits (Marris always let her know whenever Lux got envious of her tits) and happily rode Marr more with the extra energy she got to save.

As Lux cried out as she collapsed to the side, Sona watched as Marr pulled out of his sister-wife’s pussy, leaving thick semen to drip out of her and got on top of her before pulling her legs apart.

Well, if Marr wanted to pleasure her, who was she to stop him?

She groaned as he filled her up again and let him pump her however he wanted.

Lux and she spent an entire day getting fucked and loved by their husband. Was it any wonder they got pregnant a month later?

-VB-