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The sounds of constant, tumultuous combat rattled the top lane of Summoner's Rift. The Curator of the Sands himself, Nasus, had his back to the wall, his tower serving as sole refuge from the never-ending pressure his enemies put on him. With the threat of death by a thousand cuts looming overhead he was slowly losing out on his desperately needed farm, there wasn't a chance of a break in sight.

“Where is our jungler? I am in need of assistance. I cannot handle both of them alone.” Nasus bellowed, his booming voice riddled with irritation. Qiyana's ears perked up and she just scoffed, a look of disgust creeping across her face as she rolled her eyes at the request. She was bombarded with what seemed like round-the-clock petulant whining and complaining, the ill-tempered chatter steadily chipping away at her mental state, any sort of desire to actually try and win the match being virtually gone at this point.

“I will get there when I get there. Have patience, dog.” She retorted in a nonchalant fashion as she continued her aimless trek towards the bottom lane. She was just biding time, merely holding out for that surrender vote; to her, there was no real incentive to play nicely with anyone. Nasus furrowed his brow in anger and clutched his cane with a resolute determination, a desire to succeed welling up stronger than ever. With the opposing team's jungler practically living in his lane they made it a near-impossible feat to step more than a foot away from the tower. Fearing for the worst, he thought that at this rate he wasn’t going to be of any use in the match and to make matters that much worse his other laners weren’t exactly Runeterra's finest. Pressure was mounting for him to get ahead but he was stuck with little option but to turtle up and play it safe.

Battered and beaten, Nasus remained dedicated to overcoming the staggering odds as minutes went by. Looking everywhere he could, he still had no response from his jungler. The bush behind him noisily rustled and out of the corner of his eye he spotted Lee Sin popping a ward, naturally diving on top of it. Nasus took a big step back from his rival laner, Kennen, who made a mad rush at him from the front. Nasus cast his ultimate, nearly doubling in size, and braced himself for yet another two versus one fight.

It all happened so fast, Nasus moved with a precise resolve, giving it his all as he tried to lay waste to his overly-confident opponents. Qiyana managed to make her way up top when that fight started, she sat and peeked through the nearby bush and simply watched as the violent spectacle took place before her. She dejectedly sighed and took a single step out before halting entirely, freezing herself in contemplation. Why was she even here? She had already decided that the match was over a long time ago, whether everyone else thought so or not. But that didn't mean she couldn't still have some fun. An opportunity was presenting itself and she just couldn't pass it up. She quietly retreated back into the bush and continued to observe the battle from afar, a devious idea brewing in her head.

After minutes of that ferocious skirmish the air grew silent, the dust began to settle soon revealing that only Nasus was left standing with both Kennen and Lee Sin lying in a crumpled mess before him. A wave of victorious relief washed over the godlike warrior when an unusually chipper Qiyana jumped out of the bush behind him, happily prancing into his lane. He watched in exasperation and then immediate disbelief as she mindlessly began farming his minions right in front of him.

“What do you think you are doing, human?!” he inquired, pure resentment clearly emphasized in his tone.

“Taxes. What does it look like?” she replied sarcastically.

“Those belong to me and only me. You did nothing to deserve even a single coin… I suggest you leave my lane NOW.” he warned. He eyed her angrily but something was off, she moved her lithe frame with a smooth and almost sensual grace, occasionally sticking out her mesmerizing rotund butt with the purpose of seduction. His focus lingered for what felt like hours, his fury dissipating for a brief moment as a sudden twitch occurred below the belt. He caught himself and snapped out of his lust-filled trance, stifling his embarrassment and steeling himself. Qiyana could sense that her idea was working to her advantage, she could practically feel his eyes focusing on her more feminine attributes. Satisfied with her handiwork, she then spun around in defiance and raised an eyebrow at him, almost immediately laughing to an exaggerated degree.

“What exactly are YOU going to do about it?” she jeered with a frisky inflection as she continued to plunder his lane, Nasus growing more furious by the second. Her attitude just didn't register with him. In his shocked state he did nothing but glare at the rebellious miscreant. “Hehe, that’s what I thought. That's a good doggie.” she smiled wryly to herself and chuckled. She turned her back to him and refocused her efforts, Nasus' menacing shadow quickly eclipsing her as he swiftly approached from behind.

"YOU WERE WARNED.” he roared as he raised his left hand. A blue aura began to emanate from Nasus’ godly form when suddenly a beam of light shot from his hand directly towards Qiyana. An eery silence filled her ears and simple blinking became a struggle as everything in her world seemed to slow to a crawl. His fleecy right hand reached out from behind her and clasped it around her neck, gradually lifting her into the air. Adrenaline kicked in and an excited panic took over as she weakly grasped at his enormous hand, she frantically, but playfully, clawed at his fingers in an effort to break away, her slim and athletic legs kicking freely. “You thieving little whelp… You need to be put in your place." he grumbled as he tightened the grip on her throat.

"Erh.. ugh.. Wha.. do you think.. YOU are.. doing??" she choked out, her mischievous and bratty tone layered thickly into each word.

"You peons need to be reminded of who owns them." Nasus dropped his cane, his left hand now slithering up her shirt. He pulled back with vicious force, the lush fabric of her top ripping apart instantly and exposing her pert breasts to the open air.

"Get your wretched.. hands.. OFF.. OF ME! You DARE.. touch the empress of Ixtal?! I'll.. have your.. HEAD!" she gasped out. Her eyes perked open as he felt his hand brush across her soft flesh. His massive hand gracelessly clutched her left breast and gave it a firm squeeze, slowly kneading it and beginning a rough massage. Even in his large hands her fleshy pillows were still quite the handful.

"You are nothing to a god. You simply live because I allow it. Know your place, cretin." he replied crossly. He promptly released her and watched her fall in place, Qiyana awkwardly dropping to her hands and knees.

Qiyana made a feeble effort to stand back up so she could feign an escape, but with her reflexes slowed Nasus just grabbed her arms tightly and brought the apprehensive girl back to her knees. Her body tingled with an increasing excitement as the bestial man towered over her comparatively diminutive form. The loincloth obscuring his waist was struggling to remain in place, his massive length impatiently pounding at the fabric, begging to be set free. She lightly bit her lip in anticipation as Nasus swung into action. He crudely moved the loincloth to the side and revealed himself to his waiting victim, her eyes transfixed on the pulsating full-mast monster before her. He placed his left hand on the top of her head, steadying her body as he carefully moved his colossal dick towards his captive’s mouth, a wicked growl slipping through his lips. Qiyana weakly attempted to pull back but it was of no use, Nasus’s hold easily overpowered her.

"Is this what you yearned for, little human?" He asked rhetorically. Qiyana's gaze was still entirely fixed upon the beast before her, a strange mix of fear and excitement sending shivers down her spine. His words briefly snapped her out of the hypnotized trance.

"Of course not! How could anyone enjoy something like this, you degenerate filth!" She snarled, the hint of a smile periodically breaking through the facade. Nasus just smirked at her and strengthened his grasp on her head.

Unable to wait another second, Nasus thrusted his doghood at Qiyana’s mouth. She tightly shut her lips and blocked the invading member, the erect penis instead rubbing against her delicate lips and smearing precum across her bronze colored cheek, trying desperately to gain entrance into the heavenly recess. Qiyana remained steadfast, acting the best she could to pretend like she didn't want to suck the horny jackal off, her eyes and mouth clamped shut with an iron-like strength.

Refusing to give up having come this far, Nasus used his right hand to pinch her nose shut; he patiently watched as her face began to redden. She craned her head up and locked eyes with him, her doughy eyes beginning to water as she stared up at the hulking being with an almost burning desire, an involuntary asphyxiated panic taking hold for a split second. A mild feeling of light-headedness set in forcing her to open her mouth to breathe. Nasus seized the opportunity and gave a hefty thrust of his loins, forcing the gigantic member into Qiyana’s hot and waiting mouth. Her eyes widened and she let loose a muffled moan as the cock forced its way into her oral cavity, stretching the sides of her mouth, almost unable to fit.

A sudden catharsis overcame Nasus. It felt so good. The tight, wet human mouth engulfing his cock, lathering it with her saliva, his large meat filling an incredibly tiny space almost to the point of overflowing. Nasus groaned in approval as he slowly began pushing in and out of Qiyana’s mouth, relishing every second of elation. Her eyes filled with tears as the giant’s penis filled her orifice, the thick precum making her salivate, continuously lubricating the cock. He placed both of his hands on the back of her head to help steady his increasingly savage thrusts.

"That's a good girl… Serve your master." He bellowed, a hint of sinister intent evident in his inflection. "I suppose if you didn't want to help me then I'll just have to help myself. After all, it's what you wanted, isn't it? To be claimed by a god?"

_ *glrk glrk glrk* _

She noisily choked around the gigantic rod as Nasus pushed deeper, half a foot of his sixteen inch cock punching the back of her throat. Nasus continued to roughly thrust back and forth into Qiyana’s hot mouth, hyperfocused on the wonderful sensation of her smooth lips rubbing against his painfully hard doghood. Her tongue constantly danced along the underside of his shaft, making every effort possible to pleasure her assailant.

"That's it… Just like that… Take… it… deeper…" He growled as he pulled her even closer to him, cramming two more inches into the constricting throat. Her gullet hugged and massaged the monster tantalizingly slow, coaxing out every feeling of ecstasy the pent up god had reserved.

_ *GLRK GLRK GLRK* _

“Yes… Prepare yourself human.” he uttered under heavy breaths. His penis stiffened and he started to make jagged plunges into the back of the human’s esophagus, causing Qiyana to gag yet again. He couldn't remember the last time he felt like this, an extremely feral need to cum encapsulating every fiber of his being. Nasus picked up the pace, his orgasm close. Precum poured out of his cock and washed over Qiyana’s tongue, the salty bitterness causing her to wince. Her head jerked erratically back and forth as the jackal’s thrusts grew in brutality, each one growing more and more uneven in strength, every last shove sending the pillar of meat deeper into her already cramped throat.

"Don't you DARE spill any…" He moaned out.

_ *GLRKGLRKGLRKGLRKGLRK* _

Then, it happened. With a deafening roar, Nasus’ pulsing member proceeded to erupt in a torrential blast of canine seed. Qiyana's eyes shot open and she let out a strangled scream of pleasure as the molten and gooey cum filled her mouth, running down the back of her throat in waves, each burst forcing its way straight into her stomach. Nasus desperately tugged at her, drawing her in as far as she could possibly go, a foot of the inhuman staff plugging any available space in her abused gullet. Pulse after pulse after pulse, he continued to ejaculate as Qiyana had no choice but to swallow the thick cream, enormous mouthfuls sliding down her esophagus.

When Nasus refused to stop cumming after two mouthfuls of sticky semen, he released his grip on her head, allowing Qiyana to snap her head back, the still-erupting penis sliding out of her mouth with a wet SLLLOOORCH. After what seemed like an eternity, Nasus' mighty orgasm waned, until it came down to a few final jets of seed that splattered promptly on Qiyana’s heaving chest. She sputtered up a storm as her body tried to eject the viscous fluids, doing whatever it took to correct her ragged breathing. Her face went flush and her eyes appeared glossed over, immense satisfaction coursing through her sex-drunk mind.

“We are not finished.” he mumbled under his breath, his words falling on completely deaf ears.

Qiyana was in a sexual daze, the world spinning in a wonderful bliss. A heavy slap to her chest brought her back to reality, her head drooped down and locked onto the sight of Nasus swinging his cock onto her glazed chest. His stamina was unwavering, she couldn't believe the sight of him twitching in pleasure, rivulets of cum oozing down the massive shaft. The monster's throbbing veins were put on terrifying display.

Practically hypnotized by the arousing sight in front of her, she failed to notice Nasus grabbing her hair with his left hand and lifting Qiyana to her feet. Then Nasus reached around her curvy behind with his right hand and firmly grasped it. His large fingers sank into the plush globes as he unceremoniously kneaded them like dough. Qiyana sluggishly and half-heartedly batted at the hand on her butt as he continued his assault on her luscious body. She was seeing stars at this point, a multitude of her fantasies coming true all at once caused her mind to reel into a heightened state of elation. Nothing else at this point mattered, she needed it. She needed to be filled with the godlike meat that she always dreamt of.

“You are much softer than a true warrior should be.” He sneered. Nasus roughly flipped her around and clutched the back of her head. He gave her a sharp shove sending Qiyana onto a large stone slab and then proceeded to pull her right arm behind her back. She couldn’t react with her withered reflexes, this imposing animal was in complete control and she didn't want it any other way. With his left arm he grabbed her by the back of her head and gently mashed it into the makeshift tabletop, leaving Qiyana bent over in an incredibly compromising position.

"With these child-bearing hips you will make a fine vessel for my offspring..." he commented. Her eyes immediately fluttered open. If she didn't know any better she would say he was finally getting into the idea of taunting the "helpless" woman. Those seemingly magic words sending her into another sexual frenzy, the hunger for more reviving the playful need to act out in fake defiance.

"Excuse me?? If YOU so much as touch… another hair on my head… I WILL kill you…" she weakly threatened. Nasus took his hand off her head and grasped his rigid pole, giving a slight stroke as he guided himself to his subdued lover. Even his own hand couldn’t wrap itself around the godly phallus. He dropped his cockmeat directly onto her backside with a wet SLAP and then proceeded to wedge himself in between the cleft of her soft asscheeks. She strained against the slow and craned her head over her shoulder; her eyes widened and jaw went slightly slack as her eyes gazed upon the monster behind her. His pulsating balls rested on her ass as the seemingly endless slab of meat stretched all the way up to her shoulder blades. A bead of precum spurting out each time he pumped himself in an almost menacing manner.

She was in complete awe, she failed to understand how this beast came just moments ago and still had more to give, his bloated sack visibly struggling to contain the next load. She could practically hear the cum churning inside. She studied him with a lusty fervor, taking in every detail and searing it into her mind. Being a size queen, merely being in his presence clouded her mind with a lusty haze. The mottled prick was as black as his fur, the head was a shade lighter, a string of precum drizzling down the shaft, glistening in the light.

"You can't be serious... Get that monstrosity away from me you filthy MONGREL!" she yelled as she redoubled her efforts to break free. She grit her teeth and her brow furrowed in feigned rage when he brought his hand down onto her ass. She yelped in delighted surprise as the harsh slap jostled her body, the loud impact echoing through the trees.

"Slaves will speak when spoken to." he uttered. With a devilish grin he pulled his hips back and placed the crown at her slick entrance, keeping her arm pinned to her back. The giant head was slowly dragged along her moist folds, threatening to spear her at any given moment.

"It has been eons since I've laid with a mortal. I shall enjoy this." he snickered. He began prodding his leathery staff in and out of her wettened slit, strings of his love juices reforming and snapping as he withdrew from her exposed pussy. Qiyana's lips trembled in both fear and licentious eagerness. There was absolutely no way that member would fit inside her, not painlessly anyway. He hovered over her in his ultimate state, easily dwarfing her with a cock that was nearly as long as her arm. He teased her in agonizing fashion by continuing his shallow jabs into her hairless entrance, the head lightly stretching her lips with each mild thrust. Qiyana wriggled in place, both in a faux effort to escape and to further goad the god into having his way with her.

The god paid no attention to her weak struggles however and began to press his engorged member into her. Her mouth clamped shut and she started to whimper in bliss as the burning flesh pushed on her delicate folds, stretching the sides to their absolute max, struggling to fit. Her swollen lips hugged his cockhead with a constricting fervor in a desperate attempt to push out the oversized intrusion. Nasus reared himself back as his grip on her arm tightened. He paused for a moment and smirked to himself. With that he gave a mighty thrust, a loud wet squelch filled the air as he sank his monstrous shaft into the powerless woman.

She opened her mouth to scream but no sound came. Her body could only shudder in pleasurable pain as he rested in the warm embrace of her tight pussy. Every last inch of the inhuman meatstaff was stuffed into the incredibly snug confines of Qiyana’s body. She was fuller than she had ever been and to her intrigued horror her stomach was distending to accommodate the massive girth, the large bulge mildly lifting her body from the slab it rested on.

With her face being mashed into the stone he continued to jam his turgid member into the small girl. Feeling her fake resistance falter he removed his hands from her head and arm and placed them upon her wide hips and gripped them firmly. In agonizingly slow fashion he pulled his behemoth meat from her soaking depths, her insides fiercely clinging to him, doing whatever they could to keep him in place. Only the head stayed buried in the woefully small pussy, a satisfied grin spread across his face. He looked down in fascinated arousal, their lewd connection sparking various thoughts, primarily wondering to himself how she managed to handle that. In the span of a couple seconds he was over it immediately, leaned forward as he forcefully stuffed himself back into her sloppy entrance.

_ *plap plap plap* _

In and out, in and out, Nasus' momentum increasing ever-so-slightly after each barbaric impalement. Her core provided a clenching suction on him that tempted him like nothing ever before. He could sense her body silently pleading for him to breed her with every push, a primal lust quickly engulfing his mind in its entirety. His pace quickened as he continued his merciless pounding into her much smaller frame, the sound of wet flesh slapping constantly assaulting her ears. She stared ahead, eyes half-lidded, as she felt a pressure in her nethers building. If only her subjects could see her now, their once proud, if not arrogant, empress now hunched over like some street whore, being used like a toy for this menacing man. It turned her on to no end.

_ *Plap Plap Plap* _

Nasus could feel that familiar and addicting sensation returning, the burning hot prickly feeling coursing through his swollen sack. Qiyana's pussy squeezed the everlasting life out of him making everything to him feel so far away, every other feeling he had was blotted out, the singular desire of impregnating this lowly harlot filling every thought he had.

"What's… the matter… you stupid mutt… Is that the best… you can do? Some god you are…" She huffed out in between thrusts. Her words pierced his lustful veil, Nasus' squinting in playful determination as he renewed his efforts. He hunkered down over her body, his massive figure completely obfuscating the smaller human, and violently rammed his firm bludgeon into her drenched pussy, the bulbous head punching at her womb's entrance, trying to absolutely crumble any resistance it put up. She yelped in slight pain and quaked in glee, elated in witnessing his pursuit in his own personal pleasure.

_ *PLAP PLAP PLAP* _

“Uuungh… prepare yourself once again human, I am near...” He groaned. The gigantic cockmeat began to slowly tremble in preparation to deposit its boiling load.

“Alright, PLEASE! I’m sooorrrrrry! Just please… don’t cum inside me!” She pleaded disingenuously as she threw her jutting ass back into his invading thrusts. It was better than she ever dreamed of, her own orgasm imminent. Through his hazy mind he could still detect that it was clearly evident that she wanted this, possibly even more than he did. Her words echoed through his head, lighting the final fuse to finish this indecorous public display.

_ *PLAPPLAPPLAPPLAPPLAP* _

“QUIET PEASANT! Now… hold still, here… it… COMES!” He barked, emphasizing each word with a particularly ruthless thrust. The jackal sharply jerked her small and supple frame into his last bone-creaking plunge, hilting his entire length snugly inside her. He growled in lust, grit his teeth and lifted his head into the air as he finally released himself. His grip on her hips tightened as his large testicles lurched violently as the first wave of cum powerfully surged through his cock. His cum vein bulged excessively letting loose a thick blast of his molten cum, the vast deluge of jizz fiercely plastering her womb with the first gush. She could feel it, the warm, heavy feeling of him planting his seed into her set her off.

"UUUUUUUUNNNNNNNGH YEEEEEEEESSSSS…" She wailed, her body violently quivered, the white-hot pleasure coursing through every vein of every limb. Her sloppy pussy clenched hard in response to his overwhelming release, coaxing every last drop Nasus had to give out of him. She rolled her head to the side, mouth slightly agape, a bit of drool dribbled out, finding its way to the side of her mouth, her state of euphoria thoroughly eclipsing any other concern or thought she had.

Volley after volley of the thick sludge was sent deep into her unprotected cunt, her belly slowly ballooning out with the sheer volume of baby batter being injected. Nasus reflexively gave short and powerful thrusts in time with each gush, ensuring he got every bit as deep as humanly possible. Now stretched to her absolute maximum capacity Nasus' cum flowed to the path of least resistance and started to pool at the base of their coupling, thick globs of the slime bursting from her ravaged flower.

Minutes went by when his second orgasm finally ebbed. He began the slow and agonizing removal from her battered cunt, massive globs of the already dispensed cream gushing out and pasting the ground with each inch withdrawn. The softening member slowly ejected from her abused twat with a wet popping sound and flopped back in between his legs, the occasional string of cum dribbling out with every throb. Qiyana simply lied there with a beyond satisfied look on her face, her psyche nearly broken from the whole ordeal.

“Good girl. Let this be a lesson to you.” he mocked as he gave her ass one last heavy slap.

Winning or losing, she knew she needed him on her team from this day forward.