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League of Legends x Overwatch - Far from home part 1
🕑 Added 2019-05-16 21:41:19 +0000 UTC
Ahri was panting as she rushed deep through the forest on the outskirts of Noxus.
“Damn it! Where the hell did that platoon come from?! Just when I thought I’d found overnight shelter!”
The nine-tailed fox had made managed to sneak out of the capital of Noxus without much trouble, despite causing quite a ruckus by stealing over half a dozen people’s -men to be exact- life essence within one week. The cunning hybrid had made her getaway exactly as planned... Except for bumping into a platoon of Darius’ men who were on their way back from a conquest.
The slender young woman had not only looked suspicious traversing the dangerous woodlands by herself, she’d also looked positively delicious!
Their chase had lasted for over an hour by now, and the raven haired woman was getting desperate. Her stamina was running low from laying down repeated cover fire to prevent the men from encircling her.
“Tsk, am I really going to be captured like this? Damn it!” The cute fox girl cursed. “I don’t even wanna know what those filthy men would to do poor me. “
She suddenly froze. Were those footsteps? Coming from the direction she was running in?
I’ve been surrounded?!
Ahri nervously looked around, her five senses as sharp as a razor blades. It was then she spotted a cave nearby. The opening was large enough to let a person crouch inside, but peering into the darkness she could tell it stretched out quite far, and probably expanded.
It’ll be more difficult for them to fight as a group there. I might have a shot like that. In fact, it’s my only option by now.
The nine-tailed fox dashed into the cave, first on all fours but soon the passage became wide and tall enough to run upright.
She reached a split path. Without hesitation, she took right.
A three-way point followed. She took the middle one. But it led her to a dead end. Cursing her ill luck, she doubled back and took the right one this time.
That one brought her into a large chamber, easily 50 square feet and a ceiling that reached 10 feet tall. All the way at the other end, a faint light came from the floor.
If I take up position in the shadows near that light, I might be able to draw in my pursuers and attack them from behind. She strategized.
However, upon reaching that light a whole new escape option presented itself. It was a magic circle. The markings resembled teleportation runes, but Ahri couldn’t make head or tails of them.
“If this thing IS a teleportation spell, then I have no idea where to.” The raven haired woman muttered. “What’s it even doing here anyways?”
“THERE SHE IS!” Suddenly came from the passageway that had led Ahri here. “GET HER!”
The nine-tailed fox cursed loudly. The glow from the magic circle had perfectly illuminated her gorgeous figure, basically advertising her position long before the men even reached the chamber. Hiding for a sneak attack was no longer an option, nor was continuing to run.
“Nothing ventured, nothing gained.” The hybrid woman growled, jumping into the magic circle and dematerializing in an instant, leaving her assailants behind in total darkness as the magic circle dissipated.
When the light surrounding Ahri subsided, she couldn’t recognise her surroundings at all. In the distance she could see dozens of buildings rising taller than even the largest castle. The way the sunlight gleamed off them gave her the impression they were made from glass rather than stone.
“Where in the world have I ended up?” She wondered. “This place doesn’t look anything like Noxus, Demacia or anywhere else I’ve been.”
Suddenly the sound of explosions rang from behind her.
“A battle? Well, guess things aren’t that different over here then.”
Still recovering from her lengthy escape, the slender hybrid woman chose to move away from the sounds of battle and towards the city housing those massive buildings.
Ahri cautiously walked along one of the smaller roads, astonished by how smooth and hard the black surface was, not to mention the vehicles that were being used.
“This place seems quite advanced, technology wise. But very few people look like warriors. I guess this place really isn’t the League anymore.” The raven haired woman concluded. To her surprise, she wasn’t sure how she felt about that.
On the one hand, the League of Legends had been the only place where she had ever been able to at least try and build a life for herself. On the other hand, it hadn’t exactly been very successful.
A full blood survivor and fighter, the hybrid woman already began thinking of how to make the most of her current surroundings. For starters, from the amount of traffic heading into the city this area was very densely populated.
“Looks like I should have no trouble finding me a playmate or two around here…” The playful fox smirked as she continued onward.
Once in the city, her suspicions were confirmed. Easily thousands of people occupied those massive glass buildings, far and away enough for her to sustain herself without causing any sort of ruckus in the short term.
“Hmm, but just going after any old target is no fun.” The young woman purred. “I wonder if there are any warrior types around? Someone whom it could be fun to hunt, or to trick into-“
But the nine-tailed woman stalled as she quickly dashed behind some decorative shrubbery planted to liven up the steel and concrete surroundings. She had just now spotted a young woman who stood out from the crowd almost as much as she did.
This girl was wearing an odd sort of headset and white gloves with large white built-in armbands. But what really caught the hybrid’s eye was her clothing. She was clad head to toe in a single piece of odd clothing. It clung so tightly to her body that in a way she seemed even more exposed than Ahri in her robes!
The boots and legs were both white, but around the height of her thighs the fabric changed to a bright blue colour with black trim on her hips and shoulders, as well as pink straps running criss-cross on her legs and back for a more girly touch.
The young woman had long and sleek brown hair, cheerful pink eyes and an athletic yet sensual figure which was absolutely to die for!
Her name was D.Va and she was a soldier for South Korea’s special forces.
But more importantly, she was absolutely adorable! The playful fox instantly fell head over heels for the young girl and immediately threw overboard her plans for settling in quietly.
"I've found myself a new plaything!" She chimed.
Ahri spent the next half hour stealthily tracking D.Va as she moved through the city. Judging from the attention she garnered, that outfit of hers wasn’t for show. The raven haired woman assumed she must be some kind of idol, which meant she would have to search for a very secluded hiding spot to avoid the manhunt after her disappearance.
Nothing I haven’t pulled before… The nine-tailed fox thought confidently. Besides, she is definitely worth ANY effort.
When the voluptuous warrior followed D.Va down a darker alleyway away from people and potential witnesses, she finally decided to pounce.
Never in a hundred years had the cunning hybrid woman expected her target would get the drop on her. But that is exactly what happened when D.Va spun around out of the blue as Ahri made her charge and fired what looked like a beam of light from some manner of hand held weapon.
Instinctively, Ahri knew to dodge to the left to avoid getting hit by that odd light. But it did stop her rush dead in its tracks, forcing her to take cover behind a large dumpster as she reassessed the situation.
"Here comes a new challenger!" The brunette chimed. “And quite the peculiar looking one too. Did you think I wouldn’t spot someone like you tailing me?”
“Tsk, so she isn’t some airhead idol after all.” Ahri cursed. “No matter, this’ll only make the hunt more interesting, and the reward all the sweeter…”
Except by the time Ahri had prepared herself to re-emerge from her hiding place, the battle was already all but lost.
A loud crash that made the area tremble announced the arrival of something heavy and metallic. When the nine-tailed fox came out into the open to see what it was, her mouth fell open.
The noise had come from a giant… thing landing behind D.Va. But even more confusing than that machine was that her target had just now climbed inside it.
After fiddling around for a moment, the mechanoid began coming to life!
“You’re really unlucky you know? It hasn’t been all that long since my mech was upgraded with a remote call beacon. Given how nimble you are, if this were hand-to-hand combat you might have stood a chance.”
A soft whizzing sound betrayed D.Va’s machine was getting ready to fire. But Ahri wasn’t about to retreat without a fight.
If I get in close, that bulky machine should have trouble targeting me.
But she didn’t manage to close the distance in time, and a dozen micro missiles suddenly burst forth, each one targeted at the nine-tailed fox.
She made a quick left and distanced herself again, but that didn’t shake off all the missiles. The quick-thinking hybrid woman summoned a pair of fox fires to take care of those.
But at the end of that small scuffle, Ahri found herself at the same distance as from D.Va as before.
She definitely has the long-range advantage. But I can’t just rush in without thinking. I need cover fire.
Only one attack in her arsenal provided that combination of speed and assault. The raven-haired woman hunkered down, her muscles tensing up to the fullest.
D.Va’s eyes narrowed. “What is she-“
In a split-second, Ahri’s body surrounded itself in crackling lightning and burst forward towards the massive pink mech. In addition to her charge, three energy bolts preceded her to home in on the two arms and main armour of D.Va’s massive mech.
The brunette braced herself inside her mech as it took the triple hit. But to Ahri’s shock, that hunk of iron didn’t even flinch! It simply shrugged off her attack and took aim once again. But this time Ahri had managed to close the distance enough to aim her next strike directly at the pilot.
Time for a charm, I’d say.
The mischievous smirk on the raven haired woman’s beautiful face sent a shiver down D.Va’s spine. Instinctively, she commanded her mech to back away. She fired up its boosters and jumped 15 feet into the air, landing on a nearby building to get the high-ground advantage.
“What the-?!” Ahri cursed. “It can do that?!”
“Yes, it can!” D.Va smirked proudly. “I don’t know why, but I get the feeling letting you get too close is way too dangerous!”
“Tsk, she’s good.” The nine-tailed fox growled. “I might be at too much of a disadvantage here, fighting in an area I don’t know at all against a machine which this many tricks up its sleeve.”
But the stubborn hybrid refused to let her plaything get away. Or rather, given how she’d just witnessed that bulky machine’s speed, there was a good chance she even her speed and agility wouldn’t suffice to escape this battle.
There was still one silver lining however: She’d found D.Va’s weak spot.
She backed off the moment I got close enough to touch her, so her cockpit is just as vulnerable as it looks... Seems that in order to beat that mech, I have to focus on the pilot.
Another wave of micro missiles forced Ahri to keep running rather than prepare her next attack. D.Va figured that so long as she kept this odd creature from closing in on her, winning this battle would only be a matter of time.
The fox fires her target kept firing at her didn’t faze her in the slightest. Her mech was more than sturdy enough to take the full force of those attack.
She hadn’t counted however, on those fox fires of Ahri having a homing ability! D.Va was almost too late in realizing the fires weren’t just headed for her general direction, but had been accurately aimed at her!
“Yes!” Ahri cheered as three of her fires broke through the barrage of micro missiles and headed straight for her cute target.
The force of those three attacks should knock her out cold. Then it’s just a matter of hauling her out of that mech and figuring out how to shut down that summoning thing she did. Cutie pie, you’re mine!
Except her fox fires suddenly exploded in mid-air, as if they’d run into an invisible wall.
“What?!”
“Pfeww, that was close.” D.Va breathed nervously. “If I’d deployed my defence matrix even a second later, this fight might have been over!”
The brunette was starting to realize this bombshell she was fighting had some really sharp battle instincts!
Those fiery creatures are trouble. I can’t afford to go easy here!
She now glared at Ahri, whose grimace was even worse.
“How did you do that?!” The nine-tailed fox growled.
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head over that!” The soldier countered. “Instead, worry about THIS!”
With that, D.Va finally brought out her major weapon: a volley of her twin fusion cannons.
The bright flashes of light made Ahri freeze for a split second before her legs instinctively propelled her out of the path of D.Va’s attack.
However, despite barely dodging the fusion cannon strikes, the concussive shockwaves caused by them impacting nearby made the nine-tailed woman lose consciousness nonetheless.
Her drawn out flight and skirmishes in the forests near Noxus, the physical strain of teleporting to this weird place, and several hours stalking D.Va only to end in an uneven match with a walking tank had finally taken its toll on the voluptuous fox. Her body was too exhausted to keep going, her mind too fatigued to stay alight.
Despite the fox-woman lying motionless on the floor, D.Va still used great caution in approaching her foe, not getting out of her mech until she was 100% certain Ahri was out cold.
But after confirming the battle was hers, she faced a new issue:
“Now, the question is: What do I do with you? I can’t just deliver you to the authorities, I wouldn’t know how to report you…”
When Ahri woke up again, her entire body was still sore all over from the continuous battles and the blows from D.Va’s mech and she was far from rested. Because of that, it took her a while to realize why it was so difficult to move.
She had been tied up. Quite thoroughly too.
At the basis of her restraints lied a leather harness, ensnaring her lovely curves, thighs and breasts so tightly she could feel the straps dig in when she took a deep breath. To make matters worse, the harness also featured a crotch strap running in between her legs.
But that harness was only the base of her restraints. To keep her completely in check, D.Va had locked her wrists behind her back in very strong steel cuffs, which were then anchored to the harness. Ahri’s ankles were locked in a similar pair of cuffs, and drawn towards her hands by means of some rope.
Additional ropes had been wrapped around her knees and thighs, and pulled up towards Ahri’s waist so she ended up pinned in a ball tie.
“What the hell?!” Ahri groaned confused as she rolled around the floor. “That bitch! She tied me up?!”
Immediately, the nine-tailed fox began squirming around like possessed in search of a weakness in her bindings. But nothing would slack, she remained curled up in a useless ball with her hands unable to reach the ropes. Naturally, removing the cuffs were out. At least through normal means.
Because Ahri couldn’t feel any inhibitors or sealing magic about her person. A quick test proved to her she still had access to her abilities.
Amateur, thinking this stuff alone is enough to confine me. The dark-haired woman smirked.
She summoned a set of fox fires, aimed at destroying her wrists cuffs and burning away the rope and possibly even her leather harness.
However, after her flames died out.
*clink*
“Wha-?!”
*rattle rattle*
Her cuffs were still intact. Everything was for that matter.
“No way! It didn’t work?! But I went almost all out!”
Yet her restraints didn’t show the slightest damage.
Having witnessed Ahri’s abilities up close, D.Va had taken precautions whilst capturing her opponent. The cuffs she had used were made out of a very special alloy, as was the material for the ropes. Both were completely impervious to the hybrid woman’s attacks.
That didn’t stop her though. On the contrary. Angry that her escape being foiled straight from the start, the bodacious fox-woman began rolling and bucking around on the cold concrete floor, grunting cursing at each failed attempt to undo her bonds.
“Aaarhhh! Stupid chains!” She screamed, her tails waving angrily after tiring herself out from thrashing about.
“Don’t bother, those restraints aren’t coming off unless I say so.” Suddenly came from the door leading further into the base. D.Va had returned to check up on her captive.
“YOU!” Ahri hissed. “Release me this instant!”
“Not a chance.”
“But these things hurt! And it’s annoying, the way you’ve gotten me all curled up!”
The brunette smirked. “I think it makes you look all the cuter. After all: The best things in life come in small packages."
“What kind of moronic catch phrase is that?!” Ahri snapped annoyed.
D.Va frowned. “It’s one of my favourite expressions I’ll have you know. And it’s very fitting for you since you’re suitcase size right now.”
The nine-tailed fox glowered at her captor. “Don’t even think about it!” She hissed.
To her annoyance, D.Va simply chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’m not taking you anywhere. I wouldn’t know where for a start! Which is why you’ll be staying here until I figure out what to do with you.”
“You’re keeping me here like this?!” Ahri shrieked. “No way! Let me go! I didn’t do anything to deserve this!”
“What about attacking me out of the blue?”
“That was just because I wanted to play!” The nine-tailed fox replied innocently.
“Play, my hiney! The moment I got my mech out you were going after my life!”
“To protect myself from that hunk of scrap metal!” Ahri hissed.
Her captor frowned. “Well my ‘scrap metal’ whooped your sorry ass pretty successfully!” She retorted.
“I was tired from running!”
“Running, huh? So, wherever you come from, you’ve got a reputation back there as well?”
Ahri flinched. “That’s… personal.”
To her annoyance, D.Va simply shrugged. “I don’t care to be honest, I just came to check those cuffs would hold. Now that I know, I can go and take a nice long shower and get some shut-eye.”
The voluptuous fox groaned in frustration. She’d give one of her tails for a hot spring right about now!
“Please let me go!” She whimpered. “I promise to behave, I won’t even try to run away. You can question me tomorrow, I’ll tell you everything you want to know!”
“I might look cute and innocent, but I’m actually a trained soldier.” D.Va said coldly, somewhat annoyed because she thought her captive was still underestimating her. “Let’s see if tomorrow you’ll be able to answer all of my questions, THEN we’ll negotiate about those restraints of yours.”
“Noooo!” Ahri mewled, rattling her cuffs. “I want oooouuuut!”
But D.Va forced herself to ignore the poor woman’s howling and retreated to her quarters. Once in her room, she soon forgot all about the desperate look in Ahri’s eyes and focused her all on enjoying the hot shower. Soon after, the brunette turned in for the night with a satisfied grin on her face.
Today was quite unusual, but very rewarding…
Ahri however was far from ready for bed. There was a high possibility that this night would be her only chance to escape. So Ahri struggled like her life depended on it.
The cuffs were out of the question, but if she could just manage to loosen those ropes tethering her arms and legs to her leather harness, the raven haired woman could get to her feet and search for the keys.
Sadly, the knots weren’t anywhere in reach. And the harder she tried, the more the harness dug into her robes.
Ahri grunted loudly. “This isn’t working.” She panted. “If I were at full strength, I might be able to force something. But right now…”
I need to rest. A few hours of sleep should help me recover my stamina and magic… Easier said than done though.
Ahri rolled onto her side, hoping to find a more comfortable position.
This whole contraption is annoying, but that leather harness is the worst! It keeps squeezing my breasts and pussy!
Despite the obvious discomfort the tightly restrained captive eventually managed to drift off, praying that she would wake up before D.Va made her return to interrogate her.
However, neither women could ever have expected that both their lives were about to be overturned completely. And not by Ahri’s arrival in D.Va’s world but by a young man’s.
This man’s name was Sean, and he measured 6-foot-tall with a rather muscular build and short black hair.
In the middle of the night, when both of the cute women were fast asleep, he snuck into the base with only one thing on his mind: Getting closer to D.Va.
Ever since seeing footage of the brunette on the news, the young man in his mid-twenties had fallen head over heels for her. After weeks of painstaking research, he finally managed to pinpoint her quarters on site. He spent several months planning this incursion, yet his heart was still beating in his throat.
So much could go wrong tonight, but for his sake and D.Va’s, he couldn’t afford to fail…
Sneaking through the base with his every sense sharp as a blade, Sean managed to find the brunette’s living quarters. Immediately, he was star struck with her poise and beauty as she lied in her bed so peacefully asleep.
His heart swelled at the sight of his beloved D.Va. She truly is the most beautiful girl in the world…
He had to contain himself not to rush to her side. But the tall fan couldn’t afford any mistakes at this point. First things first: he had to ensure D.Va wouldn’t wake up until they were well on their way to his safehouse. For that he had brought a small bottle of chloroform and a rag.
Sean stealthily snuck up to D.Va’s bed, so nervous he daren’t even breathe until he had gently placed the doused rag over the brunette’s nose. She twitched and frowned cutely in reflex, but did not wake up. Within seconds, her breathing slowed down to indicate she’d been knocked out.
The raven haired man took a deep breath in relief. Step one complete, now to prepare for our departure.
He searched for a suitcase to pack a few of his idol’s belongings, including her famous bodysuit. After that he opened up the duffle back he had snuck along and took out his binding equipment.
Sean withdrew the sheet covering D.Va’s athletic body, revealing the brunette slept in nothing but a set of comfy underwear, dark blue this time. But there was no time to admire her body, so the muscular young man forced himself to get a move one.
He slipped her arms in an armbinder, tightly lacing it up and checking it for security before picking up a roll of grey extremely resilient military grade tape meant for her legs. Sean moved swiftly in wrapping her ankles, calves and thighs. After that he ensured his captive’s silence with a thorough wrap gag.
With that, Sean finally felt confident enough to sneak through the quiet base and make his way to the hangar, carrying D.Va on his shoulder and holding her suitcase in his free hand.
His reason for heading for the hangar was but one: D.Va’s mech. To avoid suspicion, he had decided on taking the mechanical soldier along for the ride to create the impression the brunette was out on a mission.
Up until now, everything had gone according to plan. But that was about to change…
“Hmrn?” Ahri grunted softly as strange noises woke her up. She’d never heard those types of sounds before, but they made her think back of that annoying mech which defeated her.
Is that girl nuts? It must be the middle of the night!
The reason she thought that wasn’t just because it felt she’d only just gotten to sleep after finding a comfy position, it was also pitch dark.
Hang on. I’m inside here. It’s dark because no one turned on the lights…
She could think of only one reason someone wouldn’t activate lights in a massive hangar.
Thieves!
Her survival instincts kicked in again, but they were divided: Stay perfectly still and hope she wouldn’t be noticed, or struggle for freedom so she could defend herself should the need arise. Her magical reserves had not yet been restored to a level where she felt confident to bust out of her bindings, not to mention the noise and light would give her position away.
Deep down, it was painfully obvious to Ahri what she should do. Struggling would be useless. But since she wasn’t the type to lie around passively, the bodacious fox ignored the safer option and began fidgeting behind her back in the hopes of finally landing a knot.
The nine-tailed fox figured she had some margin for noise given that that mech wouldn’t shut up during its start-up procedure. She would’ve been right if:
- Sean hadn’t made a quick lap of the area around D.Va’s mech to spot anything the brunette would normally pack when going out.
- He hadn’t been extremely keen on any suspicious noises.
Out of nowhere, the bright light of Sean’s flashlight suddenly illuminated the gorgeous hybrid woman. She squinted to try and see past the light, but all she could discern was that whoever was looking at her was male. And massive, on par with Garen of Demacia.
Sean meanwhile was at a loss. Who or what was this girl?! Why was she lying near D.Va’s mech? And WHY was she so tightly restrained she could barely move?!
“Well? Are you going to untie me or not?” Ahri suddenly threw out there.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained. She figured.
Sean remained quiet, his mouth hanging open somewhat as he scanned this woman’s curves. She had an amazing figure, easily as attractive as D.Va.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“Right now? A prisoner of a certain cosplaying machinated fighter pilot.” Ahri replied annoyed, bucking demonstratively. “I didn’t anything to deserve this!” She lied convincingly. “One moment I was on my own world, the other I was under fire from that crazy chick with the brown hair!”
Ahri assumed she was winning the guy over with her sob story. Little did she know she just made her biggest mistake yet.
“D.Va would never open fire on an unarmed girl!” Sean snapped. “You are clearly lying!”
“W-what?”
“I bet you were making trouble, and my beloved D.Va captured you to save us all!”
“W-wait a second-“
“Which means I can’t just leave you here. If D.Va assumed responsibility over you, then I have to take over that role!”
The matter was settled as far as Sean was concerned. He fished the duct tape out of his pocket again and wrapped up Ahri’s protesting mouth until she could barely get a sound out anymore.
“Mnnrnff!” Ahri growled enraged as Sean picked her up and carried her into the cargo ship he had used to load D.Va’s mech and the girl herself.
His encounter with Ahri had caused a slight delay in his plans however. When he entered the hold, Sean was greeted by a wide awake D.Va squirming like possessed. But to his relief, the armbinder and tape were holding steady. His cute idol wasn’t going anywhere fast.
“HMRNNN (YOU-!” She shrieked as she saw Ahri being carried by the tall and muscular stranger. The slender brunette simply assumed Sean was in league with her captive and had come to bust her out.
Which only made it more confusing when said henchmen opened with:
“We’ll be leaving now, my sweet.”
“Hmrn?!”
My sweet?! Who the hell is that guy?!
The way Ahri was bucking and growling on top of his shoulder made D.Va rethink her assumption. Sadly, the only alternative was even bleaker: they were both being kidnapped!
“HMNNNN (HEEEELP)!” She screamed, her arms flailing behind her back in the sturdy leather sack trapping them.
“MHN MMRR MNN (LET ME GO)!” Ahri screamed as Sean lied her down a few feet removed from D.Va.
He then headed for the cockpit to launch the ship and make for his own hideout. The tall man was in a rush now, he only had about 2 hours before sun up. Just enough time to make it to his base unseen.
Meanwhile in the hold, D.Va was becoming more and more frustrated.
Kidnapped out of her own bed! The nerve of that bloke! It didn’t help that nothing she tried even put a dent in her bonds, or that her massive mech was standing right beside without any way for her to pilot it.
Soon the whole ship began vibrating slightly, indicating the engines had turned on and their kidnapper was about to depart.
No! This can’t be happening! D.Va thought in disbelief. But judging by fatigued limbs, all of her struggling had not been a nightmare.
Ahri meanwhile had been surprisingly calm. Rather than buck and roll around, she had simply been lying down on the cold metallic floor. After all, she had long since realized escape was impossible. And it felt strangely satisfying to see he former captor in just as helpless a state as herself.
Minutes after the ship had taken off, Sean arrived back at the girls’ side. After briefly introducing himself and explaining his motives -which made both Ahri and D.Va grunt in disgust and protest-, he drugged the two girls so they’d remain docile for the rest of the flight.
Sean desperately wanted to get more familiar with his idol, but he couldn’t afford to be hasty. Just a few more hours and he would finally have D.Va all to himself…
When D.Va and Ahri woke up again, their restraints had been altered. But not in a good way:
Both girls had been tied up using the same type of ropes D.Va had used on Ahri earlier, only much more expertly than what the brunette had used them for.
Ahri’s arms had been trapped behind her back in a box-tie, which Sean had woven into a shibari chest harness for added security as well as outline her impressive bosom by pulling ropes below, above aside and in between her luscious mammaries.
Her legs were bent double and kept that way using a pair of frogties so tight she could barely flex her muscles at all!
Thankfully, he had not replaced her gag which meant the nine-tailed fox could scream and curse to her heart’s content. Something she expected to be doing very soon after sizing up her restraints.
Not long after Ahri woke up, D.Va followed. She was sitting several feet away from her, sitting up against the wall.
Her legs had been tied together at the ankles, calves, knees and thighs. Her wrists had been crossed and pulled above her head. Because of that she had no way of properly working them loose, the main knot for that matter was far out of reach and tied to a ring mounted on the wall.
After fumbling around trying to reach the ropes binding her wrists the brunette spotted that knot up top.
If I stand on my tiptoes, I might make it. The brunette thought.
Sadly, getting to her feet turned out to be an impossible exercise. She hadn’t given it much thought due to prioritizing her hands, but when the young soldier tried to get to her feet she realized her ankles had been crossed as well. Without her arms for support and her legs so awkwardly stuck together, all the brunette could manage was stumble around on the floor.
“Not as much fun when you’re on the receiving end, is it?” Ahri said with no small amount of glee.
D.Va glared at her former opponent. “I don’t see you standing free either!” She snapped.
“Not yet.” The raven haired woman said confidently. “These ropes are tight, but now that there are no cuffs I feel confident I can get out.”
D.Va’s eyes widened. Out of THAT? She looks even worse off than me!
“Do you mean that?” She asked eagerly.
“Sure. It’ll take me some time, and a lot of frustration, but I’ll manage.”
“Great!”
“Wha-?!”
“If you can get out of that mess, it should be easy for you to undo my ropes as well. After that I can get both of us out of here using the cargo ship that jerk stole.”
Along with my mech.
“And why would I do that?” Ahri said coldly.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean why would I bother untying you? You captured me, remember?”
“But how will you get out of this place without me?”
“I’ll escape on foot.”
“You have no idea where you are!”
“I didn’t either when I chased you.”
“And look where it’s gotten you!” D.Va snapped.
Ahri glared at her. “Yeah, you’re definitely the type I actively try to avoid having around.” She insulted, breaking off the conversation and focusing on her ropes.
“Ahri! Please!” D.Va tried again. “I really believe that working together is our best option here.”
“I don’t. You have nothing to contribute.” The hybrid woman said harshly. “And be quiet now please, I need to concentrate.”
The helpless brunette decided to do as her fellow captive asked. Hopefully it would prove to her she could be trusted.
Ahri soon became fully absorbed in feeling her way around her bindings. Her fingers carefully caressed the ropes wrapped around her body, her arms twisting and sliding along her back to detect any slack, or create it.
"Hmrrg! Damn this is tight." She complained, her entire torso twisting and turning as her patience ran out.
D.Va smirked from her corner of the room. Where did all that confidence go? She thought, biting her tongue not to vocalize it.
Ahri's fingers began fluttering around feverishly. Just now she'd brushed along something resembling a knot, if she could work it loose, maybe her box tie would finally let up enough for her to get to work.
Easier said than done though, that little bud of knots had been done up extremely tightly.
"Aarhh! Come on!" She groaned in frustration.
"If you'd just come to my side, I could assist." D.Va offered.
"With what? Your hands are suspended above your head." Ahri retorted.
"I can be your eyes."
"No thank you. I just need to calm myself for a minute, I'm being too hasty and fidgety."
She really is serious about getting out of that, isn't she? The brunette thought in disbelief. I'm almost impressed.
After taking a few deep breaths, Ahri began working on that single knot once more. With a steady hand she continued plucking away at the rope, eventually budging the knot and pulling it loose.
"YES!" She cheered.
"You're free?!" D.Va yelped in shock.
"Don't be ridiculous! I only undid one knot!" The hybrid woman replied. "But it's a start."
And she was right. The box tie was still intact, but she'd created more slack for her arms to move up and down. The bodacious fox began worming around feverishly, gritting her teeth as the chest harness dug into her large breasts.
"Mrrgggn! Almost there!" She grunted as her arms gained inches of extra wriggle room, until finally she could twist them upwards far enough to grasp her fingers around the knot holding the box tie together. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest as her nimble fingers began dissecting her new target. This one took even longer than the first, but the liberating feeling when the ropes opened up enough to slip her arms out more than made up for it.
"I DID IT!" She exclaimed as her arms were finally hers to control again. Her entire body amped on adrenaline, Ahri threw herself onto her frogties and that infuriating chest harness next.
"NO WAY!" D.Va yelped, kicking her legs in shock. She hadn't even managed to work out how to undo her ropes, let alone get started! "How did you do that?"
"Skill, determination, finesse." The raven haired beauty boasted. "All the things a real woman needs. Which means you are still a girl, I suppose." She taunted.
"Very funny. Just get me out of this so we can make a break for it."
To her surprise, Ahri actually came towards her.
"You're going to help me?"
"Not a chance. I'm going to pay you back for taking me prisoner."
"What?!"
"I'll be honest with you: My plan back in that alleyway was to capture you and have some fun with you, not dissimilar to your current position. So now that you're neatly pinned down and that annoying machine of yours is out of the picture, how can I resist?"
"Are you nuts? Get me out of here before that guy comes back!"
"We still have lots of time. He was probably up all night preparing for his raid, which means right now he's getting some shuteye so he's fully rested to toy with you."
"Ahri, stop this right now!" The brunette demanded, genuinely nervous. "Just let me go and I promise not to pursue you once we're both in the clear."
"No." The foxy lady giggled, spotting the roll of duct tape Sean had used earlier. The glint in her eyes sent a shiver down D.Va's spine.
"You're insane!" The cute soldier screamed. "You're going to ruin all of your hard work by getting captured again. Are you really willing to risk both our lives just for a cheap thrill?"
"Oh come now, dear. You shouldn't demean yourself like that. You are anything but a cheap thrill." Ahri grinned as she plastered several strips of tape over D.Va's cute pink lips.
"Mnnnn!" The brunette wailed, squirming around angrily. If her legs hadn't been so tightly bound, she'd have kicked this frisky fox! But as it stood she had no way of protecting her slender, lingerie-clad body from her former prisoner.
Ahri didn’t warm up or anything either, she went straight for the brunette’s sweet spots.
The raven-haired fox began kneading D.Va’s breasts, digging her nimble fingers into their supple flesh.
“Hmm, they feel exactly the way I imagined them.”
“HMRNNGG!”
“Hihihi, you sound really adorable like this!” The fox-woman taunted, slipping her finger behind D.Va’s bra to stroke her nipples.
The brunette flinched. “Mrhn (Don’t)!”
“Why not? Are they sensitive?”
“HMFF CHRRS (OF COURSE)!”
“Good!” Ahri giggled, one of her hands traveling down to tickle her sides.
“MHNNHMHMHNHMNHH!” The helpless soldier began laughing into her gag, her arms yanking desperately to try and push her assailant off. But the ropes wouldn’t let up.
And the cunning fox seemed to know exactly where poor D.Va was most sensitive. Her sides, the soles of her feet, her armpits,… Ahri’s tickle torture kept going for minutes on end, to the point of the bound and gagged soldier crying with laughter.
“Plmhfm fthp thnf hlrmhdn! (Please stop this already!)” She pleaded with what little breath she could draw. “Nhh nmmd th gmt mm hht hf hmrm fh wm ghn mfghpm! (You need to get me out of here so we can escape!)”
“Not a chance. Although I should probably wrap up my playtime here and get out of this place.”
Ahri’s fingers now travelled towards D.Va’s panties, nudging her womanhood gently.
“HMN?!” The brunette shrieked. Now she’s going for THAT part of my body?! NO!
D.Va began squirming even more frantically, but it barely slowed Ahri down as she groped her victim’s thighs, butt and lovebox.
Ahri became so absorbed in playing around with the adorably squealing D.Va, the bodacious fox didn't notice Sean starting up his mech before it was too late.
“If you could please step away from my beloved, that would be swell.” Suddenly came from behind the nine-tailed fox.
A shiver ran down Ahri’s spin as she recognised the mechanical sound of a mech.
Son of a-!
She turned to look behind her in a split second, but it was already too late. The barrel of his gun was aimed straight for her.
“You won’t attack me! You’ll hit D.Va.”
“True. But I have locked on to you, so you can’t run away either. The moment you do, I’ll gun you down.” Sean said coldly. “As beautiful as you are, I have no problem with sacrificing you to save D.Va.”
He smiled kindly at the brunette, not caring she returned a glare.
Ahri made and angry twitch at this bloke dismissing her like that, blankly staring past her to focus on D.Va.
“Tsk.” Ahri hissed. “Damn fanboy.” She muttered, realizing that charming her way out of this mess was impossible.
The muted chuckled from the girl behind her didn’t do anything to improve her mood. She could just feel the girl’s eyes on her back, screaming: ‘I told you so!’
Ahri sighed. Better to be captured and see another day, I guess…
“Fine,” she groaned, “I give in. Where do you want me?”
Sean guided his mech to point its barrel towards the wall opposite of D.Va. “Move over there and chain yourself up.”
Touch looking chains had been mounted on the wall Sean just pointed to.
“You want me to shackle myself using those?! I might have tails, but I’m not an animal!”
“I don’t care, this way I can make sure you won’t harm D.Va anymore.”
“D.Va, D.Va, D.Va! Is she the only friggin’ thing on your mind?!” The raven haired woman growled. “I’m standing right here!”
“And now you’re moving over there.” Sean replied dryly, pointing at the shackles once more.
“Tsk.”
When I get out of here, I’m charming him into becoming my personal butler!
Ahri stomped over to the wall and secured her wrists and ankles in the shackles, her teeth gritting angrily as she trapped herself for that pervert.
The cuffs were less restrictive than Sean’s intricate shibari harness, but their cold and hard feel still made it seem more constrictive somehow. And it was only the start, because after the hybrid beauty had chained herself up, Sean dismounted his mech and began operating a set of levers.
Pulley systems started reeling in the chains, pulling Ahri’s hands above her head. They kept going until the poor hybrid girl was lifted off her feet!
“Oofff!” She groaned. “That hurts!”
For the first time, Sean showed her he cared. He brought out a wide and sturdy leather belt which he buckled around her waist and mounted to the wall to help support her weight. But he didn’t stop there. A combination of straps and several feet of rope looped around her calves, thighs, elbows, forearms, chest and even a leather collar around her neck soon had her pinned to the wall to such an extent the poor fox felt completely immobile! She barely had enough space behind her back to make her tails settle into place, let alone shift her body around to get comfortable.
Thankfully, Sean’s thorough work took away most of the strain on her wrists, but the position remained awkward and embarrassing. Even more so: it was humiliating. Because the whole of her predicament had rendered the raven-haired damsel utterly defenceless against her kidnapper’s every whim.
The first frustrating proof of that came when Ahri failed to close her legs in an effort to keep her underwear from peeking out from under her loosely flowing robes.
“Hmrrn!” She grunted softly. “This is overkill, don’t you think?”
“I can’t take any chances with you.” Sean countered. “You’ve managed to free yourself once before.”
“But still!” Ahri protested. “I can’t move! AT ALL!”
“Good.” The tall man smirked. “That’ll make this easier.”
Her captor leisurely pulled her robes aside, exposing her slender hips and smooth pale skin accentuated by the black thong.
“HEY!” She yelped. “Hands off!”
But Sean calmly caressing her soft skin, squeezing her thighs, butt, and even hooking a finger behind her thong to yank it teasingly.
“Hmrggg! You ass!”
“Speaking off ass, you’ve got something very interesting hanging off yours.” He suddenly remarked, finally examining the most intriguing part of the hybrid woman: Those lustrous tails of hers.
To his delight, they turned out to be quite sensitive. Even stroking them the wrong way made the poor beauty mewl nervously.
“Stop it!” She growled, bucking in her restraints. “Leave my tails alone!”
From the other end of the room, D.Va couldn’t suppress a smug grin.
Serves you right. If you'd just listened to me, we could've been off this base already!
But as helpless as she was, when it came to her tails not even her current position could keep Ahri contained.
Sean’s squeezing and pulling on some of her tails earned him a slap in the face of several of the others.
The raven-haired girl smirked. “I warned you!”
"Tsk, nine of those things are a bit troublesome don't you think?" He snickered.
Ahri's eyes narrowed. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Would you like me to trim one or two?"
"Don't. you. DARE!" Ahri hissed, her fluffy tails bulging up as the hairs stood on end.
She was fairly certain the threat was idle, but even so she couldn’t stop heart rate from skyrocketing.
Ahri began squirming more vigorously, but her restraints simply wouldn’t let up. And on more than one occasion the hybrid woman felt her breathing being cut off by the collar surrounding her throat. She could make it ease up immediately by leaning back again, but nevertheless it was a very unnerving and distressing feeling. Eventually, the bodacious fox became too nervous to thrash around wildly.
But to her hidden relief, the tall man just chuckled after seeing her futile struggles. "Relax babe, I'm only teasing. No way am I damaging the most unique part of your amazing body. It'll destroy your market value."
"You're planning to sell me?!"
"If I can find a buyer. You're nothing but a bonus for me anyways, I only risked my neck to bring in my beloved D.Va and keep her safe from all those risky battles."
The brunette soldier felt her eyes grow wide.
That's his reason?! This guy is nuts!
"I don't want to be kept safe!" D.Va shrieked from her side of the room, squirming around in her ropes and kicking her heels into the ground. "Let me out of this!"
That finally drew Sean's attention away from Ahri and to the brunette instead. It made the nine-tailed fox breathe a soft sigh of relief. Thanks for that, cutie.
"I'm sorry for this treatment my love, but I need to make sure you understand what I'm trying to do for you first, before I can let you roam free inside my base."
D.Va didn’t care for his excuses.
"I don't know what your deal is, but if you don't let me go right now, you'll live to regret it!" The brunette threatened.
But her captor just chuckled at D.Va's cute insult. “This is one of the reasons I’m so smitten with you: no matter the situation, you remain fired up!”
D.Va peered past her captor, glowering at the raven haired fox.
This is all your fault! If you hadn't spent your time taunting me and doing as I asked, we'd be home free by now!
The slender soldier started squirming around on the floor again, her fingers grasping desperately at the rope running from her hands up along the wall. But she might as well have been grasping thin air, the knot nowhere in reach. And with her body so tightly bound she had no way of resisting what was about to happen next.
“You’re even more gorgeous in person, you know that?” Her kidnapper complimented as he ran his fingers along her shoulder, down her chest to stroke the contours of her bra. “Such delicate features, but feminine at the same time.”
“Leave me alone you pervert!” The brunette shrieked.
But he didn’t. Instead he ran his other hand along her thigh and buttocks, pinching her cute rear. “So firm, exactly as that combat suit of yours made it seem.”
This time it was Ahri's turn to snicker from a distance. The blow to her pride for being considered a side show was more than compensated, now that she realized the brunt of this lecherous fanboy's desires would be aimed at her former captor.
Because Sean spent far longer groping and fondling D.Va than he had done for Ahri. He never stopped complimenting the brunette on her amazing figure, but that was hardly comforting for the helpless girl.
Thankfully, Sean didn’t take it any further this time around. Instead, he transported both his captives to separate rooms where they could spend the remainder of the night. Having seen the way Ahri treated D.Va, he judged the chances of the collaborating to be slim. But he still didn’t want to take any chances.
That, and he had something he wanted to try on them…
“LET ME OUT!” Ahri raged from the bed Sean had strapped her to. The raven-haired woman was thrashing wildly in her bright red straitjacket, bucking around like possessed. But it wouldn’t budge an inch, keeping her arms trapped around her body. And thanks to several leather belts build into the bed, her legs were securely tied down as well.
But that wasn’t the worst part of her situation. That honour was reserved for a small vibrating bead Sean had slipped in her panties, and which had been keeping her from relaxing for the past hour.
Said bead had been programmed to alternate between soft and harsh buzzing for random intervals, meaning the poor fox-woman never knew for how long she’d be able to relax. But getting off was proving to be difficult as well, due to her hands being uselessly trapped inside the arms of her jacket.
Slowly but surely, poor Ahri was losing her patience along with her stamina, until that annoying bead finally decided to quit for the night and allowed the hybrid woman to drift off almost immediately after.
Ahri’s situation wasn’t as cruel as her counterpart’s. It was just as escape proof, with the combination of a straitjacket and straps, but at least her vibrator hadn’t received that infuriating random setting. Instead, hers delivered a constant, vaguely pleasant buzz to the brunette. If she hadn’t been so annoyed at being tied down, D.Va might have enjoyed the stimulation.
“Hmrrgg! Come on!” She growled at her dark blue leather straitjacket after tiring herself out fruitlessly yanking her arms back and forth. “What the hell is this thing made of?! It’s not budging at all.”
After exhausting herself three times over, the cute soldier finally conceded to closing her eyes and passing out for the rest of the night, the faint tickling inside her lovebox helping her muscles relax somewhat.
The next day, Ahri woke up rather grumpily, courtesy of her strict bondage. Sean's visit with her meal didn't help either.
Instead of untying her from that annoying bed, he placed the tray beside it.
“I was thinking we could treat this breakfast as an exercise.”
“Excuse me?” Ahri growled. “I don’t even get to eat?!”
“Of course you do, you just have to be cute for it.”
“What?!”
“I’d like you to fawn, or purr, or mewl or something. Every time you do, I’ll feed you a bite.”
“What the hell for?!”
“Because I think it’s be adorable.” Sean said plainly. “Plus, it would be easy to see you could act the way you look.”
“Well you can kiss my tails! All nine of them!” The raven haired woman snapped, bucking in her jacket.
The muscular man sighed. “I suppose I might have been a bit too optimistic, thinking you’d be that cooperative.”
“FAR too optimistic!”
“Hmm, then I suppose it’s on to plan B…”
Ahri frowned. “I don’t like that look on your face.”
“You’re right not to.” Sean grinned. “And to be honest, neither will D.Va.”
Half an hour later, both young women were angrier with their captor than they ever imagined possible. With good reason.
Sean had rendered the both of them naked and forced them into an embrace.
Their arms had been wrapped round each other’s waist and tied at the wrist to keep them that way. Using tape, he had trapped their hands into fists to keep them from fiddling around with the knots.
Both girls’ ankles had been looped into a single long rope, carefully cinched up so it pinned all four legs together. Added ropes around their calves, knees, thighs and hips had ensured the whole of their lower bodies were virtually welded together.
Another rope tightly wound around their waists kept both girls from moving their pelvises away from one another, as well as ensure constant pressure on the double-ended dildo he had lodged into both girls’ pussies.
To wrap things up, Sean had taken another pair of long ropes and constructed a pair of chest harnesses, which of course ended up entwined to completely trap the slender young women in their forced hug.
D.Va had received a cute blue ball gag on top of her predicament, but Ahri was far worse off. For her obstinate behaviour earlier, her kidnapper had stuffed her mouth with a large sponge, wrapped her lower face in tape, fitted her with earplugs and even a blindfold. The result trapped the nine-tailed fox completely in her own world, completely unable to coordinate with her fellow damsel and totally unprepared for every single twitch the brunette made. Twitches which caused the dildo filling her up to nudge into her most sensitive flesh, but never enough to help her reach the climax she’d been pining for since last night!
“Ah huh hehhuh ish hish (what the hell is this)?! D.Va had shrieked after Sean had finally taken a step back to admire his handiwork, leaving an angry Ahri to start groaning and bucking, only to be repaid in kind by an annoyed D.Va.
The soldier glared at her grinning fan.
“Eh heeh ohww (let me out)!”
“After all the effort I put in? You must be joking.”
“Hmfrnngg!” The two women groaned in tandem, albeit accidentally.
“I’m sure you feel this is deeply unfair.” Sean chuckled. “And you’d be right, because the one who misbehaved is your blind, deaf, mute playmate over there.”
“Eh aih (then why)?!” D.Va insisted.
“Because this pose just occurred to me last night, and with Ahri giving me an excuse to punish her, you just got swept along I’m afraid.”
“OOH AAASHH (YOU ASS)!!!” The athletic damsel shrieked, bucking her frustration away.
She’d been constantly trying to flex her fingers, but the tape wouldn’t budge. Which mean she was at a dead-end right from the start. There was no getting out of this mess. Again…
“Well, I’ll leave you two to get acquainted.” The tall, dark haired man chuckled, switching on a standing camera to record some of his captives’ efforts. God knew here would be a market for it…
D.Va spent the first few minutes screaming ever insult she could think off, though not even she knew for sure who it was directed at: Sean for capturing her, or Ahri for dragging her into this humiliating and frustrating predicament!
The only -small- comfort she had was knowing that her former prisoner was even worse off than her.
This is YOUR fault! She ranted in her mind, bucking her hips to wedge both dildos deeper.
“Mnnnnn!” Ahri moaned, startled by the sudden shock. She immediately returned the favour, as well as try to move away from the slender soldier she was roped to. When she realized that wasn’t working, her movements became more and more frantic. Soon enough she was driving both herself and D.Va wild!
The brunette bit down on her ball gag and clenched her fists to bite away her own frustration, trying her best to keep her fellow damsel’s throes contained before she made them both roll off the bed.
But Ahri wasn’t calming down. The whole situation was just too infuriating.
What is that brat doing?! Is she TRYING to drive us both crazy?
“mmnff mhnr mnn!” The raven haired woman groaned. But she couldn’t wrestle a single intelligible word past her hefty gag.
Trapped in her own mind, the helpless hybrid woman had nothing else to do but to count the seconds until Sean would finally decide to let her out again. And pray that D.Va would stop harassing her.
After minutes of useless squirming, the two gorgeous women had tired each other out enough to finally settle down. Both of them were panting heavily, and hornier than they cared to stop and think about.
If that pervert ‘fan’ of mine has any more plans, now would be a great time to unveil them. The brunette grumbled into her gag.
Thank GOD she finally calmed down. Ahri thought relieved. How much time has passed since that guy left us like this? It feels like hours.
The hard rubber dildos had warmed up thanks to the girls’ body heat. By now their feel had become unnervingly realistic, and ever present.
“Mnnnn!” Ahri mewled.
I don’t care what comes next, so long as this annoying situation changes already!
