Using Garen’s body would rouse suspicion anywhere. His body is massive! It stands like a sore thumb among the crowd. He’d have his use against the numerous dangers lurking outside the walls of Demacia. You don’t need the unnecessary attention, especially when you have a fucking Darkin on your hand. It’s fun being in Garen’s body while it lasts.
The night before your departure, you enjoyed yourself in the dark pleasurable corners of the city. For a civilization that prided itself as the paragon of justice and virtue, you were surprised to see a cesspool of vice at the city’s heart. Men and women, from the far shores of Ionia to the frozen landscapes of the Freljord, lined the streets in awe as you graced them with your dominating presence. Some prostitutes fled in fear of being arrested by the head of the Dauntless Vanguard. While others were brave enough to wrap themselves in your massive arms and lull you into their dens. For a moment, you were on the lookout for a famous seductive demoness. Apart from the hungry eyes of the people who started unclasping your armor, you couldn’t pick out violet tendrils or sharp heart-piercing claws. You were lost in the pleasure as women sucked your massive cock, while you sucked the cocks of other men. It was hot and wet, but your body persevered through writhing delights. You were at the center of this mass of euphoria and lost count of the hours or the times you cummed in someone’s ass or mouth.
“We didn’t know the famed Crownguard would grace us with his manhood,” A brown-skinned woman said with a rough accent. She was an exotic beauty, and her tongue skills sucked every drop of your cum.
“Ah! Today is a special day,” A gaunt man with blonde hair and golden eyes said while you sucked his cock. “It is a pleasure to have my cock sucked by the city’s protector.”
You closed your eyes, and time passed quickly. All you remembered was the hands touching your body and the unified moans of the bodies on the bed. Come morning, the bodies were gone, and you paid the establishment with a substantial amount of gold. You looked at your hand and saw Suum pouting.
“Are you done?” Suum said.
“Is the widdle Darkin mad? It’s my last day in this body. I might as well enjoy it.”
“I suppose what you did was something I’d do if I was in that musclehead’s body. I only wished I was a passive participant while you moaned like a Freljordian seal on the mating season.”
“I can’t help it. This body was starved of touch for decades.”
You reached the Crownguard estate to see Lux packing her last belongings on her way to Terbisia. Before she could see you and waste precious minutes, you looked at Suum and aimed your hand at an unsuspecting male assistant. You left Garen’s body and were stuffed into a chaotic vortex before waking up in your new body. The difference in strength was astounding, and the lack of hulking muscles felt like the world was ready to swallow your new diminutive body. You saw Garen shaking his head as Lux approached him. They talked while you followed your fellow assistants in packing Lux’s belongings.
The packing ended in the afternoon, and before midnight, a caravan of horses and assistants made their way to Terbisia. Your first stop was the town of Jandelle, and the journey was peaceful. A flock of Silverwing Vanguards escorted us to the Jandelle before leaving us to travel alone. In the mornings, you would help the others to pack stuff into the carriage. You’d make a stop by the afternoon to eat. You’d load effects out of the carriage to make camp in the evening. It’s backbreaking work, and you were itching until you left this laborer’s body. You can’t do that since Suum still slept after you left Garen’s body. And you were glad to see his eyes flutter open five days later because you immediately used his power to possess the body of a mage guard.
Mage guards don’t do much besides keeping watch and waving their staves when beasts of the forest approach. They eat more food than the laborers and spend dull hours entertaining themselves at the back of the caravan by casting non-damaging spells like schoolboys playing with water guns. It’s not equal to playing League of Legends or jerking off to porn on the Internet, but it’ll. Not like there’s anything else more worthwhile to do around here. Although being in these bodies that were twice as old as you originally were. It can get kind of strange. You’re taller and more powerful than most people, and you have more obligations than what you had in your world. You can’t wait until you find a proper body while you look for answers.
Suum yawned. “Kid, at least get me my bearings before you use my powers again. It’s annoying how I slept immediately after waking up. I’ve already slept for thousands of years!”
“Sorry. I can’t stand lifting Lux’s personal belongings every day.” To your surprise, one of those belonging was a Petricite dildo. Does she have a kink about getting her magic sucked while getting pegged? No wonder she’s head over heels for Sylas.
“Then why didn’t you just possess the Lady of Luminosity herself?”
“I wish. But I can’t replace Lux when she’s protecting the caravan with her strange spells.” Since the conclusion of the mage rebellion, Lux fully embraced her magical self. Her spells became more intricate and complex, and they needed several hours' worth of preparation and chanting. Those are more complex than pressing Q to root your enemies and unleashing the rest of your combos to erase them from the map. You can’t jeopardize the caravan and my safety just to have her comforts (and pussy). With that, you made do with my current body until we reached Terbisia.
Once we were there, we set off to the nearest cartographer to set our course toward Piltover. From here, there was no straight course toward the city of progress. We had to find a route or a port that would bring us to the city. And that brings us to two choices;
You could leave via Cloudfield and travel via the contested lands of Nockmirch. You’ll pass through Noxus and make your way to Piltover. (You’ll meet Yordles at this choice.)
The other choice wasn’t to Suum’s liking, but it was pretty straightforward. You’ll make your way to Trevale and find a port that would lead you directly to Piltover. But along the way, you might stop over at Nashramae in Shurima. (You’ll meet some Shuriman champs at this choice).
What did you pick?
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