League of Legends - Plague of the Void

"You will be imprisoned by me! Tortured! Forever unable to escape!" The next second, Kai'Sa's living skin was completely torn off by Bel'Veth. "No! Don't!" Kai'Sa never expected that beneath the void rift would be her territory, but it was already too late. Kai'Sa was presented "clean" before Bel'Veth, trembling incessantly. "I am the end of the present! I am the beginning of the future!" Bel'Veth's void creature-formed hands drew several ropes made of void energy from the void. "Kai'Sa, the energy that Icathia gave you, you've used it well, but unfortunately, I am superior!" Bel'Veth controlled the void creatures to bind Kai'Sa with the ropes: Kai'Sa's tender rabbit, wrapped in living skin, was entangled and bound by the void ropes. The void creature's adaptive ability caused it to generate an attachment, which firmly adhered to Kai'Sa's jade rabbit. "Ah... ah~! Ah~! Ah! Ah... ah————!" Kai'Sa felt the tingling sensation of her jade rabbit being drained, her eyes fixed on Bel'Veth's devouring maw. "What? Are you not convinced!" Bel'Veth hated being stared at like this! The next moment, the void ropes wrapped around Kai'Sa's body and jade legs. "Your low-level void creatures are no longer obeying?" The purple ropes tightened around Kai'Sa's slender waist, and her jade legs, dyed by the living skin to resemble wearing purple stockings, were also pulled apart by the void ropes. "Devourer! I won't let you succeed!" Kai'Sa endured the humiliation and pain, resisting Bel'Veth with her last bit of strength. "Is that so? But now you can't even bring your legs together." Bel'Veth looked disdainfully at Kai'Sa's legs — the void ropes bound her legs to two stones, and on these stones were runes from Runeterra that suppressed void energy! Kai'Sa was rendered immobile from this moment on. "Muzzle her!" Bel'Veth commanded the void creatures below. In an instant, countless void creatures united, finally forming a half-mask-like gag, binding it to Kai'Sa's jade mouth. "Mmmph! Mmmph mmmph~! Mmmph... mmmph... mmmph……… mmmph————!" Kai'Sa's voice grew weaker and weaker, and eventually, the void creatures even extended to her vocal cords, completely stripping her of her ability to speak. "Little Kai'Sa... hehe, your father is still waiting for you to return, isn't he? It's a pity that Malzahar saw something he shouldn't have." Bel'Veth searched through the city memories she had devoured for everything about Kai'Sa. Kai'Sa's eyes, which had gone from curiosity upon first meeting Bel'Veth, to fear, then despair, and finally lost all their luster, her purple irises turning gray. In the reflection of her pupils, she gazed at her bound body, unable to move.

Caitlyn was bound to a chair, a muzzle-style gag obscuring her mouth, lending her a sharp, elegant appearance. Her arms were cuffed to the sides of the chair, while her hands were clenched into fists by Jinx and wrapped tightly in black tape, then locked to the chair's armrests. Caitlyn's lower half was still clad in her signature blue and black miniskirt, and her legs were encased in blue and black stockings. Jinx had secured Caitlyn's slender waist to the chair, and her stockinged feet were locked to the footrest. "Oh, our little cupcake is awake?" Jinx suddenly stood up from behind the chair, holding a test tube filled with a viscous purple liquid. "How are you feeling? Happy?" With her other hand, Jinx pulled out a camera and snapped a photo of Caitlyn in the mirror. "Tomorrow's Piltover headline! Yay! Fishbones!" Jinx shook her rocket launcher. "Remember this, Caitlyn? Do you remember Silco?" Jinx brought the purple test tube close to Caitlyn's face. Caitlyn thrashed wildly, "Mmmph... mmmph... mmmph...! MMMMMPH—!" She knew all too well what it was—Shimmer. But in reality... that test tube no longer contained Shimmer. Voidbrew, originating from the Void, possessed the ability to corrupt everything. To be precise, that test tube was filled with Kai'Sa's Voidbrew! "Come, let's truly feel it!" Jinx walked to Caitlyn's front. She slowly removed Caitlyn's high heels. "Shall we smile for me?" Jinx grabbed Caitlyn's locked feet and began to tickle the soles of her feet. "Ah—hah—hahaha..." Caitlyn, having grown up in a noble household, had incredibly sensitive feet. "Why are you laughing like you're crying? Be happier!" Jinx increased the intensity, continuing to tickle the arches of Caitlyn's feet. "Ah—hah—hahaha..." Tears welled up in Caitlyn's eyes. How she wished Vi would come to save her. "Alright... alright..." Jinx muttered to herself. "Let's reminisce about Silco first, shall we? You know, cupcake, this very chair you're sitting on was one of Silco's early creations. Let's see what functions it has." As Jinx spoke, a row of buttons rose from the back of the chair: Electric Shock, Stimulation, Damage, and one button with no label. "Choose one for yourself. If you don't, I will." Jinx looked at Caitlyn in the mirror, sweat beading on her skin, her eyes seeming to devour her. "Three... two... one... Well, you didn't choose, so let's try this one first."

"Mmph! Mmph-mmph-mmph! Mmph!" Miss Fortune thrashed wildly, but the gag in her mouth muffled her cries to mere whimpers. "Look at you, how can you possibly get revenge like this?" Twisted Fate drew out another hemp rope and lightly whipped it between Miss Fortune's legs. "Ah~! Ah~!" Miss Fortune struggled frantically, sweat beading and dripping down her cheeks. "How can our little bunny be without a tail?" As he spoke, Twisted Fate flipped Miss Fortune over, placing her face down on the floor. He threaded the hemp rope through her slender waist, tied a knot, and tightened it. Then, he passed it through her delicate hands, between her legs, and finally tied a secure knot beneath her navel. "Don't move your hands! The crotch rope isn't as gentle as I am," Twisted Fate warned, simultaneously producing another tail! —————— and inserting it into Miss Fortune's rear. "Ah~! Mmph… Mmph~! Mmph~! Mmph————!" Twisted Fate gave the tail a tug, ensuring it wouldn't slip out, before settling himself onto the floor and pulling Miss Fortune into his embrace.

Speaking, Swain unleashed two magical chains—magic that originated from LeBlanc herself! "My Lord, have you ever heard the Eastern idiom 'showing off your skills before an expert'?" However... LeBlanc suddenly felt her magic being siphoned away! "No!" "The era of the Black Rose is over, LeBlanc. Enjoy the rest of your life." Swain's magical chains bound LeBlanc's limbs. "Katarina! She's yours. Remember not to kill her. I want her to witness this Noxian era!" Swain completely imprisoned LeBlanc within her own Black Rose garden. Katarina, Noxus's most formidable assassin, emerged from the shadows, ready to clean up the mess. After all... Swain couldn't wait to acquire that batch of Void Brew. "Miss LeBlanc... I must say... you have a very fine figure." Katarina's dagger sliced across LeBlanc's lower abdomen. The cold blade made the Deceiver taste fear for the first time. LeBlanc's limbs were pulled in four directions by the magical chains. A black gag, placed by Katarina, covered LeBlanc's mouth. "Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph!" The Void Brew LeBlanc had consumed finally took effect, causing her to moan uncontrollably. "While I can't satisfy you, this certainly will." Katarina produced a wooden rod and inserted it directly into LeBlanc's core. The rod was connected to the shackles binding LeBlanc's legs. "Don't even think about squatting, Miss LeBlanc!" Katarina slapped LeBlanc's delicate buttocks, stimulating her last shred of sanity. As if the magical restraints weren't enough, Katarina produced a pair of leather restraints and fastened them to the roots of LeBlanc's delicate thighs. The wooden rod passed through the gap in the center of the leather restraints, reaching all the way up. Katarina caressed LeBlanc's black-stockinged legs, her fingers kneading LeBlanc's delicate breasts. LeBlanc's feet, clad in high heels, made a stumbling *tap-tap-tap* sound—she could no longer stand.

This war only involves mortals like them! The true mastermind, at this very moment, gazes into a crystal ball, nodding slightly. "Syndra, your chance to buy back your freedom has arrived! Bring me Ashe, and I'll send you back to Ionia. What do you say?" Bel'Veth removed Syndra's blindfold, forcing her to see her predicament clearly: Syndra's jade hands, clad in black lace gloves, were suspended by void chains. Her pair of silken feet dangled in the air, with two magical lead weights attached to her ankles. Syndra's delicate breasts were exposed to the air. Bel'Veth was caressing their tips, while directly beneath Syndra's spread legs, a wooden horse was slowly ascending. In less than half a minute, it would penetrate Syndra's core. "Mmmph!" Syndra's jade mouth was gagged by void creatures. The void beings delved deep into her throat, filling Syndra with shame. "If you agree, nod your head." Bel'Veth released the hand that was caressing Syndra's nipples. Syndra, already drenched in anxious sweat, nodded frantically, terrified that the wooden horse would enter her core if she hesitated for even a second. "Excellent!" Bel'Veth drew out a flask of Void Brew and poured it into Syndra's jade mouth through the gag. "You may depart." With that, she released Syndra from her magical shackles. Syndra's eyes immediately glazed over, making her look like a mere puppet.

Elise and Caitlyn were brought to the summit of Mount Targon by Bel'Veth, along with their restraints. Both women were already unconscious, as Bel'Veth had hauled them up by the hook Thresh had embedded in Elise's cunt and the straps of Caitlyn's corset that were tightened around her deep crevice. Jinx's plug, inserted into Caitlyn's canal, had tormented Caitlyn to the point of wishing for death, while Thresh's hook had also ruptured Elise's hymen, causing her to pass out. Karma, Lux, and LeBlanc had their speech silenced by Bel'Veth's divine gag. Among the goddesses present, these three possessed immensely powerful magic, and Bel'Veth did not want any unforeseen complications at this crucial moment. Lux and LeBlanc had already been repeatedly violated by the Noxian generals to the point of losing all will to survive. Surprisingly, Karma, despite enduring forty-seven rounds of violation, was still attempting to pry open the divine gag with her mortal strength. Ashe, Ahri, and Miss Fortune were currently enjoying their respective "training." Ashe remained in a split position, her pale blue stockings thoroughly soaked with her own fluids. Ahri was held in a tiger's bench, her nine tails individually bound to the rack. Eight bricks were placed beneath her delicate feet, her legs long since convulsed and numb. Yet, warm care from Noxian soldiers still lingered in her canal—she was simply too popular, subjected to over 270 rounds of violation daily, and without exception, taken internally. Ahri had forgotten what it felt like for her canal to be clean. Miss Fortune, on the other hand, was suspended by Bel'Veth from a rock on Mount Targon. She no longer held any value; Bel'Veth was merely using her to assert dominance. Sona and Janna, their divine powers stripped, had fallen into a state of deep, exhausted slumber. Nevertheless, Bel'Veth still forced them to ingest two vials of Void Brew·S and bound them with divine shackles, leaving them with no possibility of escape.