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Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Final Part | Bonus

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I regret nothing... I say while hiding under my desk. The smut is heeere! Also, this is part two so click the link if you haven't read part one!

Vi wasn’t in her werewolf form when you arrived this week, but she was standing at the door waiting for you. You raise an eyebrow at her as she impatiently taps her foot. With a giggle, you put the key in the lock and open the door. Vi doesn’t even wait for you to fully open the door before she’s yanking you into a hug. You let out a squeak as she presses you against her, burying her face in your neck with a pleased hum. You can feel her take a deep breath, most likely taking in your scent as she noses your neck.

“Someone missed me.” You laugh, trying to wiggle your way out of her grasp.

“You were gone for a whole week.” Vi mumbles into your skin, “Your scent wore off of my sheets and I missed you very much.”

“Well, if you let me go, I can go back over there.” You try to convince her to release you. Her hug is making you feel very flustered and you need a moment to clear your mind. Vi shakes her head, her hair tickling you and she holds you tighter.

“No. Not when I can do this.” Vi loosens her grip on you and sweeps you off of your feet. You squeak, wrapping your arms around her neck in an attempt to anchor yourself. You can’t help but laugh as Vi gives you a smug smile and carries you over to the bed.

“You’re being very clingy.” You tease her as she positions you where she wants you. That just so happens to be straddling her lap while facing her. You enjoyed being moved around like she was doing, and she didn’t even know it. That was the spark for your arousal.

“Can you blame me?” Vi pulls you close, “You were gone for too long.”

“That’s usually how long I am gone.” You chuckle, playing with her hair, “It was only five days.” You are really flustered with how affectionate Vi is being. Her hands are not so subtly groping your ass and you’re totally into it.

“I’ve never liked it.” Vi pouts, making your eyes flicker down to her lips. ‘Gods, I want to kiss her. Could I? Should I? I mean… I’ve already broken all of the rules.’

“I want to keep you wrapped up in my arms at all times-”

“-Can I kiss you?” You blurt out, making Vi blink in surprise. It takes a moment for her to process what you said before she’s smirking.

“Can you?” Vi teases you, making you huff and yank her into a kiss. It wasn’t a neat kiss by any means. It was messy, rushed, and desperate, but that was overshadowed by the fact that you were kissing Vi. Her grip tightens on your ass, eliciting a low moan from your lips that has Vi pulling away. You are mortified by your reaction as she does, feeling the subtle ache between your legs. It didn’t take that much for her to turn you on, and you couldn’t pretend like that didn’t just happen with her superhearing.

“Fuck.” Vi mutters, closing her eyes.

“I-I’m sorry.” You stutter out nervously, “I didn’t mean to do that.”

“Are you… turned on… right now?” Vi struggles to ask, breathing roughly. You blush heavily at the question and look away. The answer was yes, yes, you are turned on. The burning ache between your legs was steadily rising, and the position you were in definitely wasn’t helping.

“I- uh… Y-Yes.” You force out, choosing to be honest with her. With a growl from Vi, you find yourself flat on your back underneath her. You don’t have time to react, as it happened faster than you could process, and stare at her with wide eyes. Vi was taking in deep breaths, one after the other as if whatever she was smelling would vanish. ‘The only thing she’s smelling right now would be my scent.’

“That’s what that smell is.” Vi pants, opening her eyes, “Fuck, Y/n.” You suck in a breath at her dilated pupils, a flair of heat rushing through you. ‘She’s turned on, too? No. No, that’s way more than turned on.’ You swallow. You had read the section about Vi being able to sense pheromones, but you stupidly shrugged it off. The only indication she gave was of her reactions to negative emotions. Anger. Fear. Sadness. You thought she might’ve been able to sense your arousal last weekend, but she didn’t react, so you thought you were safe. The response you are getting now says otherwise.

“You’ve smelled it before?” You want to confirm your thoughts.

“Last weekend.” Vi nods, “Not as strongly, but I could barely contain myself then. And now?” She groans, dropping her head. That sound sends another pulse through your body.

“Now, I want to sink my teeth into you.” Vi growls, staring you in the eyes.

“I’d love it if you did.” You breathe out, the whole situation feeling surreal.

“You would?” Vi gives you an unreadable expression and you nod, tugging her closer to you.

“I’m so into you, Vi. You were right.” You admit, “I have been for the past couple of weeks but I didn’t want to say anything. I didn’t think you liked me that way, but I’ve been thinking about you non-stop.”

“Are you kidding me?” Vi laughs, “I was hooked from the day I met you, Y/n. I’ve been fantasizing about you being naked under me for weeks.” She purrs.

“So the feelings are mutual…” You start slowly, “and there’s nothing stopping me from taking this jumpsuit off.”

“You either take it off or I tear it off.” Vi drags her claws down your chest to back it up. You didn’t need to be told twice. You were unbuttoning the top before she could even finish her sentence.

“I know you want me to touch you, but are you sure about this?” Vi asks nervously.

“Yes.” You nod, giving her a reassuring smile, “I’m more than sure.”

“Okay.” Vi nods back, letting out a breath.

“I’ll guide you, don’t worry.” You whisper tenderly, “Just kiss me and we’ll go from there.” Vi bites her lip but leans down and kisses you. The kiss is gentle and unsure as her nervousness about the situation kicks in. You give her time to adjust, playing with her hair and caressing her neck. Vi breaks the kiss to bite at your neck, “Don’t leave any visible marks.” You mumble, “They’ll see.” She hums in response and you feel her hand travel down to your thigh.

“I’m going to move your hand, okay?” You whisper and Vi pauses briefly.

“Okay.” She whispers back, making you smile. You guide her hand between your legs, letting her touch you through your panties for a little. Vi looks you in the eyes, glancing down to her hand before meeting yours again.

“It’s okay.” You coo, “You can touch me.” Vi pushes your panties aside, her fingers brushing against your slit before they dip in. You let out a soft gasp, feeling her brush up against your walls. Vi takes her cues from you every step of the way. Every little shudder or moan gave her more confidence in what she was doing. It took some time before you came but you didn’t care. The proud look on Vi’s face was worth it and you nearly combusted as she happily licked her fingers clean.

Not wanting to push her farther than she was comfortable, you put your clothes back on and cuddled with her. The two of you fell asleep until it was time for you to go.

Vi was on cloud nine. She had fallen in love with Y/n who admitted her feelings for Vi. Not only that, but their relationship was progressing underneath Singed’s nose. He nor the other assistants had any clue that Y/n was regularly in her cage or having sex with her. Their first time together was very nerve-wracking for Vi, as she never had sex before. Now, Vi has no issues making her girlfriend cum whether it was with her fingers or her tongue. Y/n even shyly requested Vi fuck her in her werewolf form and Vi obliged. She was delightfully surprised at how vocal Y/n was about how much she loved it. Vi turned into a cherry from all of the praise.

When it came to Vi, she was a bit shocked with herself as to how needy she got when she was horny. She’d beg to touch Y/n and wouldn’t let her reciprocate until she made her cum at least twice. She was a giving lover and liked to focus on her girlfriend’s pleasure. Vi was definitely dominant, but she enjoyed receiving. They both learned that Vi went wild from two things - praises and being called Alpha. The nickname had been a joke at first - after Y/n did some research on wolves - until Vi pounced on her like a starved animal. Then it became something Y/n said only when she wanted to rile her up.

So yes, Vi was on cloud nine… except for the new reactions she was feeling. Y/n’s scent was still very dull compared to the others, yet Vi started to feel territorial over Y/n whenever Jim would flirt with her. It made her angry that he was trying to get with her girl, and that confused her. She still struggled with her anger but she was never the jealous type. Then, Vi started to get a weird tingly feeling in her clit whenever she thought about Y/n. Her thoughts would derail and she’d find herself wondering if her girlfriend ever thought about kids. Which would startle her because Vi never wanted kids before… so, why was she thinking about it now?

It all came to a head one night when Vi was so horny she needed to masturbate. She had settled down in bed and let her mind wander but things quickly got out of hand. Her mind immediately jumped to the thought of her girlfriend with their kids, and that weird feeling came back but worse. Vi snarled in aggravation, her body suddenly shifting on its own. Vi got the shock of her life when her clit enlarged and became a dick. A very, very large dick. She panicked, not knowing what to do, and paced back and forth in her cage hoping it would go away. Except it didn’t… the ache only got worse the more she thought of Y/n. So, Vi relented and let her instincts take hold… and was relieved that the next morning was the day they washed her bedsheets. The memory of the mess made Vi turn pink with embarrassment. She didn’t know what to do, or how she was going to tell Y/n, but she had three days to figure it out.

When you walked into the lab this morning, you were greeted by Singed and Jim. You were surprised to see them so early in the morning. They never came in this early when you were working. Sometimes Jim would deliver a shipment of meat and annoy you before leaving, but never at 5 am. So, to say you’re nervous would be an understatement.

“Uh… Good morning, fellas. Do you need something?” You cross your arms over your chest.

“No.” Singed chuckles, “And don’t worry, you’re not in trouble. I come with some exciting news.”

“What is it?” You furrow your brow.

“I’d like for you to go into the cage with Willow.” Singed states, making your jaw drop.

“Wha-?”

“I’d be the one surveilling how she reacts in your presence.” Jim mentions, “Willow has opened up to you a lot, and we’d like to see if you’ll be able to interact with her face-to-face.”

“I’ll be stepping out as usual, but I look forward to your results.” Singed pats your shoulder as he passes. You blink before giving Jim an astonished look. ‘They’re giving me permission to go into her cage?!’

“Don’t worry. I’ll be there so nothing bad will happen to you.” Jim smiles, “Go get changed and we can get started.” You sigh and disappear into your office, making sure to lock the door and close the blinds. ‘They’re really letting me in. So, they haven’t noticed that I go in on my own… Good. That’s good.’ You try to focus as you suit up, but it’s challenging. You take your pill, making sure to mark down what you did, and leave the office. Jim meets you in the kitchen and raises an eyebrow at the triple chocolate brownies on the counter.

“Those are for Willow.” You shrug, picking up the tray. Vi has quite the taste for chocolate and these brownies are her favorite. When she wasn’t busy eating you out, these were her snack of choice. You have to hold back a groan at the thought of no sex with your girlfriend. ‘Fuck off, Jim. I’ve been waiting all week.’

“I didn’t know Willow likes brownies.” Jim reaches for one and you slap his hand away.

“Don’t. Or Willow will actually eat me.” You huff, “She takes her snacks very seriously.”

“You’re serious?” Jim chuckles but stops when he sees your face, “Oh, you’re serious.”

“Willow!” You call out, nearly choking on the name, “I’ve brought you brownies! And um, we have a friend and a surprise.” You add on. Vi is in her werewolf form when you see her and that makes you nervous. She stares at the two of you, but you know she heard the discussion earlier. Her tail sways back and forth with barely concealed enthusiasm.

“I’ll be coming into your cage today if that’s alright with you? I’ve gotten the clearance for it.” You place the tray down and slide it in. Vi doesn’t move for a moment before pulling the tray away from the door. Her silence was unnerving you, but she sat at a distance and waited.

“If you try anything, I will knock you out.” Jim hisses, “So don’t touch a hair on her head.”

“Jim.” You sigh, yanking the keys out of his hand, “Stop interfering with my job. You can touch me if you’d like, Willow. I can’t really stop you anyway.” You unlock the door, toss the keys back, and slowly walk in. You sit down in the middle of the lightened side of the room. ‘They didn’t lighten up the whole place? If Vi dragged me over there, Jim wouldn’t be able to see anything. Doesn’t that defeat the purpose?’ Vi doesn’t move until Jim locks the door and backs away. She growls and walks the perimeter around you, making your stomach twist.

“Why don’t you sit down and eat with me?” You suggest, “Nothings-” You yelp as Vi knocks you over and onto your stomach. You let out a small grunt as you hit the ground, but let out a chuckle. ‘I forgot how strong she is normally.’

“Okay, I get it, I’m in your territory.” You say teasingly, making her growl again. You prop yourself up onto your elbows and look around for her. A sudden feeling of her behind you has you craning your head back. Your eyes widen as Vi hovers over you with an intense stare.

“Willow!” Jim shouts in a warning.

“Shut up, Jim!” You hiss, “Let me do my damn jooobb!” You squeal as Vi flips you onto your back. She circles around you again but you don’t dare to move. You can tell that there’s something off about her. Vi kept on glaring in Jim’s direction as she circled you. All of her attention was on him, even as she placed a paw on your chest. ‘She’s messing with him, isn’t she?’ A second later, Vi lays on top of you with her head nestled in your breasts.

“A-Ah, W-Willow?!” You sputter as Vi nuzzles your breasts. You hear a choked sound come from Jim but your face is red with embarrassment. ‘Why is she doing this?!’ You lift your hands to push her away but she snaps at you. Appalled, you drop your hands as she decides to knead your breasts with her paws. Your mind goes blank as she does, torn between being horny or horrified. Your body chooses the former, earning you a pleased growl from Vi.

She stops once your panties are likely soaked and gets off of you. She heads for the brownies like this didn’t happen and you sit up, covering your chest. You don’t even dare to look in Jim’s direction. ‘This must’ve been some kind of… show of dominance or something.’ Vi continues to eat in silence for the next hour until Jim says he needs to step away for the bathroom.

“Go.” You wave him off, “I’ll be fine, she’s eating.”

“Are you sure?” Jim hesitates, “You could come out while I leave.”

“I don’t know how she’ll react to that. Just go. Don’t piss yourself.” You huff, desperately wanting some alone time with Vi. Jim sighs and walks away, and Vi immediately takes the chance. You choke down a scream as she drags you into the darkness and holds you against her.

“Mine.” Is the first thing out of her mouth and it nearly sends your soul to the stars, “I’m glad you’re here but I’m not glad he’s watching.”

“Then what was that earlier?” You whine, “Messing with my boobs when he’s right there?!”

“You’re mine. I was showing him that.” Vi huffs, nuzzling your neck, “You’re safe when you’re with me. Not him. Me, your girlfriend.” You chuckle, understanding what she’s trying to say.

“Y/n?” Vi nudges you.

“Yes?” You hum, tracing random shapes against her thigh.

“Would you want my pups someday?” Vi questions so quietly that you almost didn’t hear her. ‘Did she… ask about… pups? As in…’

“S-Say that again?” You breathe out.

“I discovered that I have a penis and um… would you… ever… want to carry my pups?”

“I-I- um…” You don’t know what to say. The question is spinning around and around in your head. You don’t have an answer for her before Jim gets back, so you end up staring blankly at her while she eats. ‘Would I want to carry her pups? Did she really ask me that? She asked twice… but I… I don’t know how to respond to that. I didn’t think it was possible.’ You glance at Jim and back to Vi who peeks at you. You fall deep in thought, thinking about how life would be if you had her pups. The more you thought about it, the more you hoped it was possible.

“That’s time, Y/n. Come on.” Jim calls to you. ‘Two hours.’ You sigh and stand up.

“Thank you for letting me share your space.” You say to Vi, slowly wrapping your arms around her in a hug. You take a deep breath and Vi tenses under you.

“I would love to have your pups, Vi.” You whisper lightly, knowing she’ll hear you clearly. You break away from her and exit the cage as she sits there frozen.

“Are you okay?” Jim gives you a concerned glance.

“I’m fine. A bit shocked she was so good with me, is all.” You chuckle weakly.

“Yeah, I was… um… shocked, too.” Jim clears his throat, “Do you have any clue why she… uh…” He motions to his chest and you flush.

“It was something territorial.” You rub the back of your neck, “I think she was trying to show that I was in her space, so she’s in control.” You lie to him. You can’t exactly tell him your werewolf girlfriend was being territorial over you. That would open up a whole can of worms you weren’t ready for yet.

“Ah, well, I’m glad you’re in one piece.” Jim coughs awkwardly.

“Me too. Anyway, uh, have a good morning.” You head to your office and lock yourself in. You sigh and slide down the door feeling overwhelmed. ‘Did I just tell Vi I want to have her pups?’ You groan, hitting your head against the door.

“Hey, Jim.” You chirp, knocking on the open door to his office. He looks up from his papers and gives you a smile.

“Hey, are you going to get ready?” He asks, eyeing your dress.

“Not yet.” You lean against his desk, “I wanted to ask a question about the tranquilizer darts we use for Willow.” He nods for you to continue.

“What happens if a person accidentally gets struck with it? Like, what would happen if you hit me instead?” You fake being worried about it.

“Oh, this happened once before. If you get hit - which you won’t - you would be knocked out for a day or two and then wake up with no memory of how it happened.”

“Perfect.” You grin and jab him in the neck with the dart. Jim shouts, jolting away from you in shock as he tries to pull it out.

“Y/N, WHAT THE HELL?!”

“I want time with my girlfriend.” You pout.

“Giiirl-?” Jim slurs before slumping in his chair. You take a quick moment to position him at his desk, faking him falling asleep. With a grin, you make your way down the hall. ‘Gods, I’m all for her, huh? I’m sure to get in trouble for this, but damn I miss her. I’m sure she’s feeling the same way, too.’ You had tried to keep yourself calm about the pups question, but your mind had another idea. The whole week, you were tortured with the thought of it. With the thought of Vi getting you pregnant, it was something that made you unbelievably horny. So, you were walking down the hallway with one goal in mind.

Your body is tingling from your arousal and you’re sure that Vi can smell it. You’re excited about what’s to happen and practically skipping to the cage.

“Viii!” You purr, “I’m here, baby.” You hurriedly unlock the cage, tossing the door open without care. Vi stands just out of the shadows, naked, with her arms crossed. ‘Those muscles.’ You groan mentally, eyeing her body and appreciating every inch of it.

“Good.” Vi growls, eyes dark with need, “Come here before I drag you over myself.” You smirk and pull off your dress as you saunter over. Vi sucks in a sharp breath and she twitches like she wants to do something. You hadn’t taken your pill, so she was getting your full, unrestricted scent. You know she’s holding herself back with all she has, wanting to be respectful.

“It’s like you want me to tear you apart.” Vi huffs, pushing you down onto the mattress. You giggle knowing that your strappy red lingerie is a weakness for her. You wanted this to be special for her, even if you were in the cage.

“Can I stop restraining myself?” Vi whines, playing with the strap at your hip, “Not that I’m complaining or anything. It’s just… I’ve been a very good wolf and I want my treat.” Her hands caress your body as she stares into your eyes. ‘She always asks for permission, even if I’m begging… Gods, I love this wolf.’ You smile at her.

“I just have one thing to say.” You drag a finger down her chest.

“What is it?” Vi tilts her head. You lean in so you’re close to her ear, pressing your body against her, “I want you to breed me, Alpha. Right now. Make me all yours.” You whisper seductively, laying back down with a smirk on your face. Vi’s face goes blank as her grip on your hips tightens. Her eyes start glowing as her lips pull back into a snarl. ‘Holy shit.’ Your heart starts pounding in your chest. Vi’s pupils are completely blown and trained on you like she wants to devour you.

“Then I’ll have to prepare you, hm?” Vi smirks, and with a slash of her claws, your lingerie is torn to pieces. Vi uses one hand to cradle your head, kissing you as her other one finds your clit. You let out a small moan, tilting your head back as she plays with the bundle of nerves. Vi immediately goes for your neck when you expose it. The sharp pinches from her teeth have you gasping as she leaves hickeys. Vi shifts her hand, a thumb on your clit while she pushes the rest of her fingers into your aching cunt. You sigh in relief as the ache dies down a little but it’s cut off as Vi bites you. You cry out as her teeth cut into your shoulder, the stinging pain of it being soothed by the attention she’s giving your body.

“Baby!” You whine as a wave of pleasure washes over you. Vi growls, finger fucking you so well that it makes your head spin. By this point, she knew what to do to make you cum. So, as her face disappears between your thighs, you try to brace yourself. A low moan leaves your lips as her hot tongue slips inside you. You’re not able to hold back any sounds as she eats you out as if you’re her last meal. You lift your head to get a better look and notice that she’s grinding against the mattress. ‘That’s so sexy.’ You groan internally. The growls vibrating against you send you over the edge and you cum on her tongue.

“Vi.” You gasp, trying to catch your breath, “Wha- How- Holy shit.” You can’t find the words to describe how you’re feeling. ‘She’s never fucked me like that before.’ Vi crawls back up your body, leaving hickeys as she does, and settles between your legs.

“Are you sure about this?” Vi glances at you nervously, “I know it’s strange.”

“Vi. It’s not strange.” You say firmly, “I said I want you to breed me. I want your cock in me. You have my permission to let go. Please, stop restraining yourself.” You kiss her softly. That was all Vi needed to hear from you. You hold your breath as she shifts into her werewolf, a fully erect penis sliding out of its sheath. You were used to having sex with women who use strap-ons or have a penis, but the human kind. Vi’s penis wasn’t like anything you’ve seen before. With a large head, dripping strands of pre-cum, it’s as long as your forearm and girthier than any toy you’ve played with. ‘Damn. Can I even take all of her?’ You lick your lips at the challenge. The sight of it only makes you hornier for her.

You are pinned down with your hands above your head as Vi falls into her instincts. “I want you so badly.” Vi pants, grinding her dick against your pussy. You blush heavily feeling how warm and slick she is against you.

“You can have me, baby. You’ve been a good girl.” You coo at her, spreading your legs wider, “Fuck me.” Vi growls and teases your slit with her cock head, her pre-cum, and your wetness making it easy for her to slide in. You groan in pain as her cock head stretches your vagina as wide as it can go. You have to focus on your breathing as she slides in and stops as she hits your cervix. You hear a displeased huff and Vi draws back until her cock head is the only thing in you.

“Vi- FUCK!” You scream as Vi snarls and slams back into you. A stab of pain and pleasure shoots through you as she hits your cervix.

“You feel better than I have ever imagined.” Vi groans, “So tight, so wet for me.”

“Ba- BY!” You choke out as she does it again. Vi whines nuzzling your neck in apology but she doesn’t stop. It takes a few thrusts before your body is more focused on pleasure than pain. You twist your fingers in her fur, wrapping your arms and legs around her. Vi holds you close to her body as she thrusts, claws digging into your skin and drawing blood. The feeling of her being inside of you is dizzying. With her penis being a little too big, you were tightly stretched around her. There wasn’t a part of you that didn’t get stimulated, and Vi’s growls and whines are music to your ears.

“Keep going!” You moan, gripping her fur tighter, “You’re fucking me so good, Violet!” Your praise for her earned you a particularly rough thrust that has you whining her name. Your orgasm was right there, the pressure in your abdomen at an unbearable high. As it snaps, a sharp pain shoots through you, forcing you to let out a strangled scream.

Strangely, you can feel Vi sink deeper inside of you. The amount of pleasure you’re feeling skyrockets, and you can’t form a coherent sentence. Your mind goes fuzzy as you praise her over and over. Your third orgasm is waiting to be pushed over the edge as Vi’s thrusts start to slow down.

“I can’t wait for you to have my pups.” Vi grunts, “I’m going to take care of you.” With a rough thrust, you feel something pop into you, sending you over the edge as Vi lets out a howl. Your eyes roll back, your mouth opening in a silent scream, as heat floods through your abdomen. You can hear Vi’s desperate whines as she continues to hump you, her body still burning with need. But, unlike your lover, your body is exhausted and you relax in her arms. It’s not long before Vi lays down with you, content with what she has done. She holds you as close as possible and nuzzles your neck while caressing your abdomen.

“I love you.” You sigh contentedly, snuggling into her chest.

“I love you, too.” Vi rumbles happily.

After that day, things progressed faster than you could comprehend. When the others arrived, they were baffled to find you bundled up in the cage, except for Singed. He was over the moon about the situation. He went on a whole rave about how proud he was of Willow for mating and that this would be a breakthrough for his research. So, instead of punishing you for what you did, he promoted you.

Three days later, to your excitement and confusion, Vi told you that you were pregnant. At first, you couldn’t believe her, but your belly started to grow rapidly and you were dealing with aches and pains you’d never had before. So, you begrudgingly told Singed who you thought might keel over from how feverish he was with the news. He immediately started making arrangements for you. Singed set up a whole new team to monitor your pregnancy, which was showing major variations from a regular human one. He was forced to contact Piltover and reveal the situation to the board since they didn’t have the proper equipment. Your body was going through changes to accommodate the pups and every scientist and OB/GYN on the team - Zaunite and Piltoven - were losing their minds.

On top of that, Vi was all over you. She was ecstatic to see that you were carrying her pups and didn’t want to leave your side. She threatened to kill everyone if she couldn’t be with you, repeatedly breaking out of whatever restraints they had her in. Vi always found her way to your bed, no matter what they did to keep her away. With that, she was let out of the lab and allowed to stay with you. Everywhere you went, she had her arm around you with her hand resting on your stomach. If anyone so much as looked at you wrong, she’d glower at them. That applied to all of the people looking after you, except for your OB/GYN.

“Good morning, Y/n. Vi.” Dr.Fey greets you as she steps into the ultrasound room. She was Piltover’s top research specialist when it came to pregnancy. You felt safe in her hands, knowing that she was the best in what she does.

“Good morning.” You both respond, and Vi grabs your hand in anticipation. She came with you to every meeting to be silent support. At least, that’s what she said, but you knew she wanted to be there for the information too. She was very invested in you and your child’s health.

“So, are you excited to find out how many pups you’re having?” Dr.Fey smiles at you while setting things up, “Your due date is only a few weeks away.”

“Ah, more nervous than anything.” You chuckle, glancing at your mate, “It’s been a challenging six weeks.”

“Challenging for you because of the pregnancy or adjusting to being mated to a werewolf?” She puts the gel on your skin, making you shiver from the coldness of it.

“Both.” You sigh, “Vi has been such a sweetheart to me, but we’re both trying to navigate everything going on. Now that she’s not trapped in the lab anymore, she’s reconnecting with her sister and is learning more about her wolf.”

“I want my sister to be here for this. To be in my life again.” Vi speaks up, “There’s… so much I have to say to her.”

“Well, maybe don’t start with the fact that you’re having quintuplets.” Dr.Fey chuckles. It takes a moment, but you gasp as the words register and Vi’s grip on your hand tightens.

“Q-Quintuplets?” You stutter out in shock.

“Five pups?” Vi’s eyes go wide and you can see the sparkle in her eyes, “Five?!” She repeats eagerly.

“Yes! You’re having five pups. Three girls and two boys.” Dr.Fey chuckles, “Congratulations, you two. Remember to contact me if you have any issues, but, you’re doing great so far, Y/n.” You're in a state of shock as you get dressed and Vi is vibrating in excitement.

“I need to talk to my sister.” Vi breathes out, making eye contact with you, “I really hope she’ll be a part of our lives! I mean- five pups! Five little ones! This is amazing!” She laughs.

“I don’t know if I can handle five of you.” You joke, “I was expecting one or two but five kids? It’s a good thing the Council is invested in this research.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll get a job and we’ll move to the higher levels.” Vi kisses you, “I’ll take care of all of you.” She says tenderly.

“I know you will.” You smile fondly and stroke her cheek. Vi leans into your touch and kisses your hand.

“I need to go visit my parents.” You sigh, “My family is going to be in for a shock. The last time they heard from me was when I took the job. How am I going to tell them my werewolf girlfriend got me pregnant and I’m due in three weeks?” You tease her.

“Hmm, maybe we start from the beginning with that.” Vi chuckles nervously, “Your dad won’t kill me, will he?”

“No, but my mom might.” You shrug, walking into your house, “She’s very protective of my siblings and me. She might try and strangle you for getting me pregnant even though I asked you to.”

“Ah, she’ll love me. It’ll be fine!” Vi grins, “Besides, I want to have more pups with you. She’ll have to get used to it.”

“More?!” You give her an exasperated look, “Violet, they’re not even born yet and you want more?!”

“I know.” Vi pouts and wraps her arms around you, “But, the species must survive, my love. I literally can’t stop thinking about it. Why not have as many as possible? You’ll look sexy doing it, too.” She purrs, caressing your stomach.

“Why did I have to fall in love with a horny werewolf?” You flick her nose playfully.

“Weren’t you the one who asked me to breed you?” Vi gives you a teasing grin, “I’m just doing what you said.”

“In your dreams, Vi.” You cross your arms, your cheeks turning pink, “In your dreams.”

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Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Final Part | Bonus

I've never written anything like this so this was a new experience. I wrote a lot more than I intended. There are additional warnings of murder, needles, experimentation, and mentionings of physical abuse, which is canon-typical but still deserves a warning.

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Vi hears Singed’s footsteps before she can see him. Two of Singed’s assistants had dragged her out of her cage as she settled down for the night. They put a muzzle on her, making sure she couldn’t attack them before taking her to that goddamn lab. She growled the whole way there, making the assistants glance at her nervously the louder she got, but she remained compliant. That was how she survived in this place. Faking the loss of her memories, listening to whatever Singed told her to do, and playing the part of a good pet. She hated it. She hated Singed and his assistants and wanted to devour them in a rage.

“Good evening, Willow.” Singed hums as he walks around the table she’s strapped to, “Tonight… Tonight you receive the final dose of the serum I perfected for you. Isn’t that wonderful, Willow? The final dose. You have become the most perfect specimen.” He grins patting her arm and making her want to lash out at him. Unfortunately, the chains holding her down wouldn’t allow her to. Singed looked awful. His eyes were sunken deeper than usual, skin sickly and showing his scars. Yet, it didn’t hide the manic look in his eyes. She could smell it on him, too, to her surprise. Singed was always guarded around her. It was rare she could sense anything about his emotional state or health. She suspected that he had some kind of blocker on when he visited her, as the assistants didn't.

“Six years. It took six years and a few failed test subjects to get here. Warwick was the closest we got before he tragically died a few years ago. He did not survive the experiments as you did.” A low growl rumbles in her chest to show her displeasure, but a lump forms in her throat at those words. Even though his death was a few years ago, it stung every time it got brought up. Singed liked to give his experiments new names and Warwick was Vander’s. Vi watched helplessly as Vander was mutated and lost his memories, but he always said that she seemed familiar to him. That brought her more pain than anything Singed did. And now, Vi was the last of the test subjects… and the only successful one.

“You are my greatest creation yet. A perfect killing machine hidden in a human’s body.” She could hear the adoration in his voice, but it wasn’t for her. No. It was for his creation. The thing he turned her and her father into. Her hand tightens into a fist causing her claws to sink into her skin. The stinging pain reminds her that she’s not in a nightmare.

“When you wake up, things will change. You’ll be rewarded for being so cooperative.” Singed croons at her, “Don’t worry about a thing, Willow.” A large 60ml syringe filled with a light yellow serum is removed from his pocket. A touch of fear brushes the edge of her subconscious as the syringe reminds her of the first night in this place. Her serum wasn’t yellow. The one they gave her over the years has been green, but she can’t voice that thought as she feels the thick needle slide into her arm.

An unearthly scream rips through the silence as the serum is injected into her. It burns through her veins like acid and as the rest of the liquid is injected it feels like her head is going to burst. She lets out a howl and thrashes in her chains, screaming in pain as she desperately tries to find some kind of relief. It’s not long until her body becomes very heavy and her head starts to spin. The last thing she sees is Singed's sinister eyes as she slumps unconscious.

“Y/n.” Jim - Singed’s main assistant - nods at you when you make eye contact with him. You give him a friendly smile as you hand the customer in front of you their fully repaired weapon. This was the tenth weapon you’ve had to fix today. ‘What are Silco’s men doing with these things? They’re definitely keeping me busy.’

“Hey, Jim.” You say cheerily, “Are you here to take my tools again?”

“No, actually, I’m hoping I can take you on a date.” Jim announces confidently. You raise an eyebrow at him as you wipe down your workstation. Jim has been coming to your shop since it opened a few years ago on behalf of Singed. You knew that he was crushing on you, but you weren’t into him. Your gaze was only for women, whether they were human, Vastayan, or another species. It wasn’t a secret, as everyone knows you’re Grace’s favorite client; a chameleon-like Vastaya who works as a Dominatrix at Babette’s. So, the confident way Jim said this made you chuckle.

“Sorry, Jim. You’re not my type, and by that, I mean a woman.” You turn to him and put a hand on your hip, “I’m gonna have to turn you down.”

“Of course, I’m not your type! I know that!” Jim laughs, but you can tell it’s forced, “I’m actually here to offer you a job on the weekends.”

“What kind of job?” You tilt your head, “It better be worth my while.”

“Singed is looking for someone to do an important job. It’s only two hours a day. He tasked me with finding a person and I thought you’d be best.”

“And, because it’s Singed… You can’t tell me more than that, right?” You snort, “How do you think that’ll get my interest?” You had already made up your mind to turn down the offer. You had wondered what Singed was working on, but you weren’t foolish enough to find out. He was the one who created Shimmer, after all.

“You’re the only one who can do it.” Jim pleads, seeing the answer on your face.

“It’s a no, Jim.” You shake your head and go back to your work. ‘Who am I kidding? I am foolish. I’m so curious about this job.’

“You’ll get to find out why you’re repairing so many things.” Jim rushes out, “I’m sure you have questions about it!” You sigh, knowing that he got you. Naturally, that piqued your interest and you found yourself getting a rundown on your new job that weekend. ‘Why does he need me? And, why am I the only one who can do this?’ You ponder.

Singed greeted you with a chill warmth but there was a glee in his eyes when they landed on you. He was quick to inform you about what he needed you for - an observation job. All you had to do was sign some forms - which you read thoroughly - and take a little pill before you went to see what you’d be taking care of. Singed wasn’t very forthcoming about specifics of the task, except for three things that involved your safety. One, always take the pill. Two, always announce your presence even if you know she can sense you. Three, don’t step past the white line or open the cage. You could only open it in emergencies.

You figured from the rules that it had to be an animal of some sort, as that was the only thing that made sense. You had asked what the pill was for and Singed told you it was important for your observations. You were so curious about what this animal could be that you took the pill without another question. It couldn’t be any worse for you than Shimmer or anything else in Zaun.

Five minutes later, Singed leads you down a long, bare hallway. You rub your arms as the temperature significantly drops, trying to keep yourself warm. The only thing down here is two large cages facing each other. One was empty but covered in scratches and what you could assume to be dried blood. Your attention was directed to the cage opposite it and your heart leaped into your throat. In the cage wasn’t an animal, but a woman. A very, very attractive woman.

“Before you freak out.” Singed glances at you, “Willow is not human. She only appears this way when she hasn’t… tapped into her nature.”

“Tapped into her nature? What does that mean?”

“Willow is a creature of my own creation. A werewolf. A predator hidden in plain sight. I assure you that you won’t see her as human when you witness her true form. She is the reason you’ve had to repair so many items.” You couldn’t take your eyes off of her. Something about her drew you in. In the corner she is laying in, there is a mass of blankets and pillows bundled around her. Off to the side, there’s a door into what you assume to be a bathroom since you don’t see any evidence of one in the main cage. ‘To have created a new species…’ You take a peek at the man next to you. ‘Just what does this man have spinning in his mind?’

“Is there anything I should know about Willow?”

“Willow has only been around men since she was born, so you’re the first woman she’ll be in contact with. I am not sure how she will act around you, but that is part of your job to find out. As such, all necessary information about her is in a folder on your desk.”

“The first woman?” You gasp in shock, “That adds some clarity as to why I was chosen for this job.”

“Yes, that along with your attention to detail. On the weekends, you’ll bring her a treat and spend some time with her. She may reveal things to you that she does not reveal during testing. But, don’t be fooled, Willow can speak like and understand a human. Don’t underestimate her.”

“Okay.” You nod, eyes still trained on her prone body, “I can do that.” You couldn’t help but feel a bit excited. You’re the first woman to interact with Willow, and that opens up so many questions. ‘It’s not every day you get to interact with a whole new species.’

Vi’s eyes snap open and she snarls in aggravation as her dream slips away. Her dreams were infinitely better than her reality. The past few weeks were filled with tests. She was poked, prodded, and studied to see what the completed serum did to her. Physically, it enhanced her muscles, making them bulkier than her working out did. It made Vi feel a little annoyed since she worked so hard to build muscle in the first place. But, Singed was gleeful about the physical changes in her. ‘A real apex predator’ was what he muttered during the last test. It also amplified her senses and even her canines felt more pointed than they used to be. Mentally, she was a lot more aware of her surroundings, quicker to act, and in tune with everything. They tested that by having her hunt some of Silco’s men who were unfortunate enough to make him angry. Singed mentioned something cryptic about her falling into her instincts and testing hormones but that wasn’t something she could piece together.

Today was a weekend day. She knew it was because the assistants came in late during the weekend. Singed would give her thick, rare meat that she would gladly indulge in, never questioning what kind of meat it was. The quality of it was better than what she was given during the week so it was something she looked forward to. It made her so excited that she started to pace the cage when she smelled it. Vi can feel herself salivating but the footsteps she hears puzzle her. ‘These are lighter than what I’m used to. They’re not ones I’ve heard before, so it’s… someone new?’ She listens closely to the steady steps and surprisingly even breathing. ‘Whoever it is, isn’t afraid of me either.’ Vi tilts her head and slinks back into the darkness, intending on studying who it is before they can see her. A body appears in front of her cage and Vi has to stop herself from recoiling in shock. The person in front of her wasn’t another man like she assumed but a woman.

“Willow?” A soft, delicate voice sounds and it’s music to her ears. ‘It’s been six years since I’ve been around a woman. All of Singed's assistants have been men.’ Vi’s heart pounds in her chest as she stares at her. ‘She’s… gorgeous.’ She thinks in awe.

“Willow, I have a treat for you.” She watches intently as the woman places the tray on the floor. Slowly, the woman slides the tray under the bars and into her cage. Overtaken by an emotion she can’t comprehend, Vi races forward and slams into the bars. Her hands grip the iron tightly as she tries to get as close to the woman as possible. ‘Why is she here? Why now? What’s changed?’

A loud yelp comes from the woman as she stumbles back and falls over in shock. She lands on her ass with a low thud and a small groan of pain, “Ouch, I wasn’t expecting that.” The woman laughs to herself before they make eye contact, “Hello, Willow.” She says pleasantly, but it makes Vi flinch. She didn’t like hearing that name come out of her mouth.

“You’re a woman.” Vi’s voice comes out silky, alluring, but it didn’t sound strange to her. Not anymore. She’s had years to get used to it and it was a part of her just like her wolf.

“I am. I’ve been told I’m uh…” The woman adjusts her position so she’s sitting cross-legged, “the first woman you’ve been exposed to since you’ve been here. I hope you don’t mind me being here.” Vi was shaking her head before she finished her sentence.

“I don’t mind at all. All of my other prison guards have been men.” Vi huffs, annoyance rising at the thought, “They all smell disgusting.”

“Well, what do I smell like?” The woman asks, intrigued.

“I’d like your name first.” Vi mumbles, “What’s your name?”

“My name?” She questions in shock, “My name is Y/n. It’s nice to meet you, Willow.” A low snarl leaves her lips that makes the woman in front of her flinch. That action makes Vi frown. ‘I didn’t mean to scare her. I don’t want to scare her away. What if she never comes back?’ That thought makes her want to let out a whine. ‘I don’t want to be alone again.’

“That’s not my name.” She awkwardly clears her throat. She didn’t want this woman to call her by that name. Not the name that Singed gave her.

“Oh, I’m sorry. What is your name, then?” Y/n apologizes and gives her a kind smile. That makes Vi blink in shock. Singed didn’t like acknowledging that she was once human, so Vi never heard her real name uttered in these halls. Yet, here was someone new asking her for it.

“…Violet…but I go by Vi.” She whispers longingly. How long has it been since someone said her name to her? It was a miracle she could even remember it after so long.

“Vi…” Y/n tests and Vi nearly slams her face into the bars to hear it better. The way it rolled off of her tongue sent shivers down her spine. Y/n gets startled again but smiles, “I’ll call you Vi, but only when we’re alone, okay? I don’t think Singed would be happy that I’m calling you something else. It’ll be our little secret.” She whispers conspiratorially and stands up.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, hm? I’ll be here longer and we can talk some more. Today was only an introduction. I’m sure you wouldn’t mind female company after all of these smelly guys.” Y/n winks.

“Please…” Vi pleads as the other woman starts walking away, “Please come back.”

“Don’t worry, I will!” Y/n reassures her as she disappears from Vi’s vision. A wave of loneliness washes over Vi and she sits down heavily. ‘I couldn’t smell her… She asked me what she smelled like and I didn’t smell anything. Is Singed hiding her scent? Why would he do that? Then again, why wouldn’t he?’ Vi snorts bitterly. It was then that she realized she really missed having the company of a woman. The ache in her chest only furthered her yearning to hear Y/n’s voice again. To see her again. Vi spent the rest of the time eating and wondering what Y/n would smell like.

You walk into the lab and head over to the small office that Singed designated to you. You take the time to change out of your civilian clothes and into the white jumpsuit provided. It was important to Singed that Vi wasn’t exposed to any outside scents, so you would be wearing this each time you came in. On the counter are a bottle of pills, a glass of water, and the stuff you need for your reports. The file that contains all of the information about Vi was still opened on your desk. You pick up one of your report papers and note the sections that you should be discussing with Vi. ‘Ah, these are quite invasive… Then again, she is an experiment… I don’t think there’s privacy in that.’ You sigh and tuck the paper back into its alcove. You find it a bit hard to believe that she was born and raised in this lab. To you, she appears to be too human and she even speaks like one, but Singed told you that she has never seen the outside of this lab. You’re the first outsider in, too. ‘She must be so lonely in that cage. As far as I know, she’s the only one. There may have been someone else in that other cage… but I think it’s too soon to ask about that.’ You take one of the pills before you head for the small kitchen.

You wrinkle your nose at the raw meat, not used to seeing such a large amount in one place. ‘This is enough for a small family. Can she really eat this much?’ You wonder as you pick up the tray. With a deep breath, you leave the kitchen. ‘What should I talk about with her? Those questions he gave me to ask are too invasive. Maybe I should stick to the basics? What… would be the basics?’

“Vi.” You say softly, carefully placing the tray down, “I’m here.” You glance up into the cage to try and see her. The back half of the cage was very dark and you couldn’t see anything. It was like the light vanished when it hit the halfway mark and a wall of shadows took its place. ’I don’t know how they managed to get that to happen, but it’s Singed. It's probably to give Vi a sense of privacy since there’s no wall here.’ It takes a moment but Vi comes bounding out of the darkness with a grin.

“You came back!” Vi’s eyes practically glow when she meets yours. ‘Or maybe they are glowing?’ She stops in front of you and grips the bars, “I was nervous that you might not come back. It’s been days since you were here last.” Her excitement to see you makes you feel flattered knowing that she missed you. ‘I like how she looks with a smile.’ You think idly. ‘So beautiful.’

“Don’t worry.” You smile and sit down behind the line, “I’ll be back every weekend until they don’t need me anymore. I can’t be here during the week since I run a shop on Main.”

“A shop? What shop?” Vi pauses, her claws hovering above the meat. ‘When did they change? I didn’t even notice. Does that happen instantly or does it take some time?’ You think in interest.

“I own a repair shop. I can fix pretty much anything you hand me, so my business is always busy. That’s where I am when I’m not helping Singed.”

“I wish I could see it. I’ve been in here for years.” Vi sighs, popping a piece of the meat into her mouth. ‘How could I be so insensitive!’ You scold yourself. ‘She has probably been in here her whole life and here I am talking about a place she can’t visit.’

“It’s not special.” You try to comfort her, “You’re not missing out on much. Besides, I get to come to see you. I think you’re much cooler and I enjoy being around you.”

“You’re… the first person to say that to me.” Vi mumbles sadly, “The other assistants are scared of me and don’t say much outside of delivering food…” Your initial reaction is to reach out and touch her but you stop your hand halfway. ‘I’m not allowed to. That’s one of the rules.’ You bite your lip feeling conflicted. ‘But, she’s clearly hurting.’

“You have me now.” Your fingers twist in the fabric of your pants, fighting the urge to reach out, “I’ll be keeping you company if you’d like.”

“... I’d like that.” Vi nods, “I’d like that a lot. Can you tell me about yourself?”

“Hm, well, I grew up here in Zaun. I didn’t tell you that… and my favorite color is pink, like the color of your hair, actually.” You point out and Vi runs her clean hand through it.

“You like my hair then?” Vi tilts her head, a smirk tugging on her lips.

“I do like your hair.” You giggle at her question, “And your eyes too, I think they’re beautiful.” Vi perks up at your comments and happily takes a bite of her food. When she does, you catch a glimpse of her sharp teeth and it makes you swallow hard. ‘Those are definitely not human teeth. If she can cut through meat that easily… I don’t even want to think about what she could do to me.’ Yet, part of you is very intrigued.

“I think you’re very pretty. Will you tell me more about yourself?” Vi asks, “I want to know more about you.” A blush rises to your face as you try to hold in a sympathetic sigh. ‘She must be dying to know more about anything other than this building. I can’t blame her for being eager to know someone new.’

“Alright, I’ll tell you more about me. My favorite animal is a poro…” You ramble on, telling her some basic things about you. During the time that you speak, she doesn’t interrupt you much, content to listen. When she does interrupt you, it’s as if she’s not aware of it. Vi will give you a compliment on something, but not even acknowledge that she did. So you thank her before continuing on with your story, feeling flustered from all of the compliments. You can’t recall a time someone did that without wanting to fuck you so it felt nice. Before you know it, two hours pass, and your watch's vibrations let you know your time is up. You’re forced to cut your conversation short, but you promise to pick up where you left off tomorrow.

“I read your report from last week.” Jim stands in your doorway, “You shouldn’t tell her so much about yourself. She can use that against you.”

“Did Singed give you clearance for that?” You put the pill in your mouth and raise an eyebrow at him. You’ve only talked to Jim in passing when you’re leaving for the day. You were trusted to speak to Vi when no one else was in the lab, so you had privacy. Singed believed that she might not tell you the things he needed if she knew others might overhear. Jim had protested, stating that no one would be here to help you if something happened. Singed’s response was that you had signed the contract, so if something happened it was on you.

“I’m his assistant. Don’t be ridiculous, Y/n… and that’s why I’m qualified to tell you to be careful with her. Willow knows how to mess with your mind. She has killed a lot of assistants before you by talking them into trusting her. It’s why we have the line.” You can hear a hint of envy in his voice. ‘Why would he be envious of that? He’s worked here much longer than I have.’

“It sounds like you're jealous she even speaks to me.” You snort, putting the glass down, “It’s my job, Jim. To talk to her. Besides, we only talked about my favorite color and other basic things. She can’t use that against me. What is she going to do? Serenade me with a poem?”

“I’m being serious here, Y/n. You don’t know this creature as I do. You haven’t seen her true form. You’ve only been here for three weeks!”

“You’re right. I haven’t seen her true form. I only know how Willow looks in her human form, but my job is to gather information. I can’t do that without giving my own. She’d never open up to me.”

“Well, don’t fall in love with her or you’ll end up like the guy before me.” Jim narrows his eyes at you, “Torn… to… pieces.” He hisses before leaving the room. You shake your head in disbelief. ‘What’s his problem? I’ve only talked to her a few times and he’s acting like I’m in love with her. Maybe he’s the one in love with her.’ You grumble and grab the tray with her treat. Watching her eat raw meat made your stomach turn, but she scarfed it down like it was a piece of cake. ‘Maybe I can sneak her in a piece of cake. Her records show me that all she’s been eating are meat and vegetables. She might like it.’ You head down the hallway, glad that you remembered to ask for a jacket this time around. It wouldn’t do you any good to sit there shivering in front of Vi for an hour or more.

“I’m back!” You call out as you clear the wall. To your surprise, Vi was already seated in front of the bars and waiting for you, “You seemed to know that I was here.” You muse, sliding the tray through. When you meet her gaze, Vi’s eyes are wide with wonder as she stares at you. You furrow your brow when she doesn’t take her gaze off of you.

“Vi?” You question worriedly. She blinks and shakes her head, pulling the tray closer to herself.

“I can smell you.” Vi glances up at you through her lashes, “I couldn’t smell you before.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, is it overwhelming?” You slowly sit down as she shakes her head.

“It’s faint. Very faint. The smell of the meat almost drowned it out. That’s why I was staring. I was trying to figure out what it was.”

“Okay, well… What do I smell like?” You tilt your head curiously. ‘I hope it’s nothing bad. She said the men smell gross. I hope I smell nice to her.’

“Sweet.” Vi pauses, thinking, “You smell like those cupcakes Jim eats for lunch.”

“I smell like a cupcake?” You laugh, not expecting to be compared to that.

“Mhm, you smell really good. It’s almost distracting me from my meal, and your scent isn’t as strong as others usually are.”

“Good to know.” You blush, then pause, “Wait, you can smell the kitchen from here?” Vi nods as she swallows her food. ‘Does Singed know that?’

“I can hear and smell farther than that.” Vi snorts, “Don’t worry, I won’t tear you to pieces. Jim is angry that I killed his friends.” You try to recall if you’ve ever mumbled out loud about her or your job. It would be humiliating or potentially distressing for her to hear certain things. ‘Like how I’ve suddenly started dreaming about her at night.’

“If you don’t mind me asking… Why… did you kill those assistants?” You inquire hesitantly. You weren’t planning on asking something like this so soon, but the opportunity offered itself up. You weren’t going to let this chance slip away. ‘Even if I am nervous about the answer.’

“I didn’t like them. They would beat me when I was chained down and took the opportunity to be rough with me when Master permitted them. To them, I am nothing but an animal.” You can hear the anger in her voice, “The first chance I got to sink my teeth into or rip them apart, I took it.” You thought the deaths had been unwarranted, but to hear that they were deserved only made you feel sad for her. ‘To live and be surrounded by no one who cares for you… people who only see you as an animal. It’s a miracle she even talks with me.’ That broke your heart.

“I’m so sorry, Vi.” You whisper, leaning forward, “You don’t deserve that at all.” Vi’s eyes drop down to her lap and back to your face a few times before you follow her gaze. You let out a squeak when you realize that your hand is on her knee. You jerk away as if you’ve been burned. Somehow, subconsciously, you had reached through the bars to comfort her.

“I-I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to- I didn’t mean to do that.” You stutter out, worried that you upset her after what she had told you. You had experience with abuse survivors and knew that some didn’t like to be touched without permission. So, you decide to move away when Vi’s hand shoots out and grabs your wrist. You freeze, the abnormally tight grip around it warning you that moving won’t be smart. Your heartbeat picks up and you feel a blush rise to your face as Vi gives you the puppy eyes.

“Don’t go. Please.” Vi begs you, “I-I didn’t mind. Please. Please, do it again.”

“Are you sure…?” You breathe out, being in contact with her makes your head spin. You squeal as Vi pulls you by your wrist as if you were the tray at her feet. Your eyes go wide as she places your hand back on her knee and holds it there, “I’m sure.”

“Okay.” You nod absentmindedly, eyes trained on your hand, “I’ll keep my hand here until our time is up.” So that’s exactly what you do until the alarm goes off. Vi never removed her hand from yours until you were forced to leave. For a split second, you thought she frowned when you removed your hand but the expression was gone immediately. You thought about it on the way back to your office, feeling a bit dazed knowing you broke the rules because Vi begged you to. Her icy eyes flash into your mind making your breathing hitch. ‘Get yourself together! Am I… Am I seriously crushing on her? Already?!’ You groan and hit your head against your desk.

“Y/n.” You jolt in your chair at the sound of Singed’s voice. You turn to see him hovering in your doorway with a smile that unnerves you.

“Sir.” You nod at him, “What can I do for you?”

“You’re making amazing progress with Willow. Her tests have come back positive, so please continue to do whatever you’re doing. I might give you more leeway if you keep this up.” He says pleasantly and you try to push down the bitterness you’re feeling towards him.

“Ah, t-thank you! Actually, I have a question.” He nods at you to continue, “Can I bring Willow a treat other than the meat we give her? I’m curious as to how her body might react to it.” You carefully word your request. ‘Please buy it. Please buy it. Let me bring her some joy.’

“Sure, why not?” Singed muses, “As long as you keep producing results.”

You fall into your bed with a tired sigh, not even bothering to put on any clothes. You had spent the whole Sunday morning with Vi, purposefully getting up earlier than usual to have more time with her. Vi wasted no time and jumped at the chance to have physical contact with you. At the moment you were too surprised to really process your feelings about it, but now that you’re home… that’s all you can do. Especially after the bombshell she dropped on you.

You yelp as Vi grabs your wrist and pulls you up to the bars the moment you sit down. Instead of putting your hand on her knee, she laces your fingers together and rests them on her thigh. Speechless, you can only watch as Vi contentedly digs into her treat. The heat radiating from her hand is warmer than you’re used to and a reminder as to why the cages are so cold.

“I like holding your hand.” Vi mumbles, gently squeezing your hand. Her words trigger something in your mind and you bite your lip. ‘That’s something else Vi has said that’s uncharacteristic of someone who’s never interacted with the outside world.’

“Vi… I have a question about something that's been bothering me.” You say softly, tapping your fingers against the ground.

“What is it?” Her eyes flick to you, concern in them.

“You… talk to me like you understand what I’m saying, but from what I’ve been told… you’ve never been outside of the lab.” You swallow nervously when Vi fixes you with an intense stare, “Is… there something I should know?” Her grip on your hand tightens and the icy blue of her eyes goes colder.

“You can’t report this to Singed.” Vi says darkly, “I’m trusting you with this.” Your breathing hitches at those words and butterflies erupt in your chest. ‘Trusting me? She’s trusting me with something not even Singed knows?’

“I won’t. I promise.” You squeeze her hand and Vi lets out a long breath.

“I wasn’t born in this lab as they told you. I was human before this but Singed thinks I lost my memories as my father did. I didn’t say otherwise because I didn’t want them to be taken away.” Vi sighs, caressing your hand, “I didn’t want to forget who I am.”

“W-What?” You gasp, the world closing in on you, “So this whole time…” You trail off, too afraid to vocalize the truth.

“I’m not human anymore, but I did live in Zaun. The cage behind you? My father used to be there, but he’s gone now. I’m the only one.” The sadness in her voice makes your heart clench.

Tears gather in your eyes and you squeeze a pillow to your chest. You didn’t even know what to say to her after that. The fact that she used to be human made everything make sense, but it also made it scarier. ‘I knew Singed was fucked but this? This is… is a whole new level. Vi’s stuck in that cage and I’m the only one who even bothers to be nice to her.’ You groan in frustration. ‘I can’t get her out without Silco’s men raining down on me either.’ You shift your position in bed and try to sleep, but your mind has other ideas.

“Your scent is stronger than yesterday.” Vi tugs on your arm as if to pull you closer, “I really love it. It makes me feel warm.”

“I make you feel warm?” You tilt your head.

“You always have, but now that I can smell you, I feel like I can’t get enough.” Vi stares into your eyes, “You’re a welcome change from everything. I like having you around. I want you around more.”

“I like being around you, too. It makes me happy to hear that you like my company.” You shake your intertwined hands, “But, I can’t leave my business all the time. I can come earlier instead.”

“Please do.” Vi hums, “It’s nice to have someone beautiful to look at.” She hands you a cookie from her tray.

“Are you flirting with me?” You question, amused. This wasn’t the first time she complimented you, but she's progressively gotten more direct with them. You didn’t want to assume she's been flirting, but knowing she was human makes it obvious. Vi gives you a cheeky smile and brushes her lips over the back of your hand. It tingles where her lips touch you.

“Do you want me to flirt with you?” She bats her lashes innocently.

“I- No.” You huff, desperately trying to hold back a blush.

“You hesitated.” Vi points out mischievously, “I know you like me, Y/n. I don't need to smell it to know. You’re not very good at hiding it.”

“It’s my job to observe you.” You playfully scoff, looking away from her, “I stare at you every day.”

“I don’t think that requires staring at my lips.” She chuckles, “But that’s okay, I stare at yours, too. I wonder if you’re a good kisser.” You choke on your cookie.

You put a pillow over your head as your face heats up. You didn’t want to acknowledge your rapidly developing crush on the werewolf. Nope, acknowledging it would only make it worse, but you couldn’t deny it. There would be no more running from it. It didn’t help that Vi seems to be thrilled about it.

“Vi, I brought you a different kind of treat today!” You say with barely concealed excitement, “I hope you don’t mind!” You stopped at the bakery in Piltover and picked up a variety of brownies for her to try. They were a new dessert that you loved. Your conversation last week reminded you that she hasn’t had anything outside of this building since she got here. You were determined to introduce her to new things as long as Singed let you… and if he didn’t, then you’d sneak it in.

You pause when you don’t see Vi waiting for you like she usually does. Your eyes immediately dart into the dark half of the room and you nervously adjust your grip on the tray.

“Vi?” You call nervously, listening for an indication that she’s there. You bite your lip when you remember that she went through more tests yesterday. ‘Could she be hurt? Is she okay? What if something went wrong and she’s not okay?’ Your anxiety rises and you place the tray of cupcakes on the floor, “Vi? Vi, are you okay?” You grip the bars in worry, still trying to see into the dark. When no response comes, you run down the hallway as you try to stop yourself from panicking. ‘Singed keeps the keys somewhere in his office, so they must be on his desk, right?’ You open the door to Singed’s office and immediately start digging through his desk drawer. It was covered in papers and notebooks but none of that was of interest to you. You find the keys to Vi’s cage and yank them out of the drawer. You sprint back to Vi’s cage, shouting her name as you do in hopes that she replies. There’s no response again, and you curse, jamming the keys into the lock with shaky hands.

“Vi? I’m coming in.” You announce as the lock clicks. You’re breaking every rule by doing this, but your concern for her won over any other thoughts. Your hands shake as you walk inside. ‘Why isn’t she answering me? If she was sleeping, my shouting would’ve woken her up. Gods, shouldn’t I be more worried for my own life?’ You were afraid. Not of Vi, but of the thought that something could have happened to her.

“Vi?” You whisper, taking a few more steps forward. A flash of pink streaks out of the darkness and across your vision making you recoil in shock.

“I never thought I could get you into here.” Vi’s awed voice comes from behind you, sounding deeper than normal, “Yet here you are… standing in front of me with no bars between us. All it took was being silent.” Your stomach drops as you whirl around. ‘How did she get behind me so fast?!’ You see nothing but empty space and it only makes your pulse race harder.

“You tricked me… to get me in here?” You shakily ask for clarification. You hear Vi hum from behind you and it makes a shiver go down your spine.

“I’ve been thinking about you all week. Your voice, your body, your scent, even the way you cover your smile when you laugh or blush.” Vi croons, “Last night, all I could think about was how nice your hand felt in mine. I wanted to know how you’d feel in my arms… so yes, I tricked you to get you in here. I’m sorry for scaring you, but I knew you wouldn’t come in if I asked.” Your mind takes that confession and runs with it, already fantasizing about being in her arms. It’s something you’ve thought about in passing, but having her admit those thoughts? That made you feel hot.

“You don’t know that.” You turn around, only to stare into the inky blackness, “I could have done it on my own. I’ve already broken most of the rules for you.”

“Mmm, yes. Yes, I do. You’re a very sweet girl, almost too sweet for the Undercity. Sitting over the line and letting me hold your hand is one thing, but being within my reach is another.” Her voice travels around the room, but when you look she’s gone, “I can smell your fear right now and I don’t like it. It taints your delightful scent. You’re not scared of me when we’re separated.”

“I was afraid that you were hurt. That’s why I came running in here.” You cross your arms, “I should be angry that you tricked me, but all I want to know is if you’re okay or not.”

“I’m fine. Don’t worry your pretty little head, cupcake.” Vi snorts.

“Then why won’t you let me see you? You keep moving away.” You huff, “I don’t think you intentionally tricked me with the way you’re acting.” Vi doesn’t respond but you hear her sigh. You turn in that direction, facing the darkness once again to see a silhouette step into the light. You stop breathing, eyes widening as you take a step back in surprise. Towering above you is a creature you can only assume to be Vi in her werewolf form. Dark reddish-pink fur covers the creature with a face that would’ve belonged to a wolf… if it weren’t for the human-like body accompanying it. But it’s the thick, rippling muscle and wicked claws that draw your attention. This was a creature that could kill you with no issues. You part your lips to say something, but nothing comes out. All you can do is stare as Vi stalks around you with her eyes trained on your form.

“Nothing to say?” Vi chuckles bitterly, “I knew if I showed you this form, you’d want to leave.” You couldn’t believe what she was saying. You didn’t want to leave her. You weren’t even scared of her.

“That’s-” You take a deep breath, steadying yourself, “That’s not why I’m speechless, Vi.”

“Then what is it?” Vi growls out and your heartbeat picks up. ‘I wonder how my name would sound coming out like that…’

“I… find you to be utterly stunning.” You say sincerely, slowly walking to her, “You’re still my Vi. You just look different, is all.” You pause, realizing what you said. ‘MY VI?! WHY WOULD I SAY THAT?’ You shriek to yourself. There’s no warning, not even an indication before Vi lunges at you. You let out a startled scream, instinctively covering your face when your brain processes the movement. You grunt as your body hits the ground and you try to catch your breath as it’s knocked out of you. ‘I didn’t see that coming.’ You gasp for breath as Vi pins you to the ground, an unreadable expression in her eyes.

“Say that again!” Vi demands, shoving her snout into your face.

“W-What?” You wheeze, “Say what?” You were thrown off by what just happened, making your mind foggy.

“What you just said! Say it again!” Vi snarls.

“That I think you’re stunning?” You furrow your brow.

“No, the other thing!” Vi whines desperately and that clears the fog from your mind. ‘Oh, Gods, that was hot.’ You groan internally, heat flooding through your body. ‘Now is not the time to be turned on.’ You scold yourself as Vi takes a deep breath.

“I said… that you’re still my Vi?” You say uncertainly. ‘I didn’t mean to say that. It… just came out.’ You yelp as Vi lets out a happy yip, nuzzling your neck as she does so. Your whole body freezes at the action, feeling her hot breath against your neck. You close your eyes begging the Gods to get this werewolf off of you. You were turned on and lying underneath her. ‘Please don’t let her notice. Please.’

“Again!” Vi demands, tightening her grip on you.

“You’re still my Vi.” You repeat for her, earning you a sharp nip on the neck. You yelp as Vi lets out a pleased rumble before backing off of you. You had a moment to exhale in relief before you were lifted from the ground and tossed over her shoulder.

“Vi?!” You squeal, gripping onto her soft fur as she walks into the darkness. Your eyes adjust to the lack of light and you realize it’s not hard to see when you’re over here.

“Y/n.” Vi rumbles, her claws gently scraping against your inner thigh.

“Um…” The words flee from you as your mind focuses on that. The tip of her claws against the sensitive flesh only makes your clit ache with need. Vi chuckles, lifting you off of her shoulder and gently placing you down on her nest of blankets. She curls around you, resting her head on your lap with a sigh. Hesitantly, you rest your hand on her head and run your fingers through her fur. You try not to acknowledge the ache coming from your lower body.

“I wouldn’t hurt you, you know.” Vi mutters, “I like you too much to allow myself to.”

“I trust you not to.” You say softly, “I don’t believe you’re the monster they make you out to be.” It didn’t matter what form Vi was in, you cared about her. In your eyes, she wasn’t a monster, and laying here with her made you realize that you’ve fallen in love with her. The cooling arousal was something new - that you hope she didn’t notice - and you’ll have to do a lot of thinking when you get home.

Vi nudged Y/n awake when she felt the vibrations coming from her watch. She was too thrilled at having Y/n in her arms to fall asleep herself. From the moment she laid her eyes on the new assistant, Vi knew that she was in trouble. Everything about her made Vi feel like she had plummeted into the river and wasn’t that a new feeling? Y/n made Vi happy. More than that, she made Vi feel like there was something worth this miserable existence. As a human, she could have protected Y/n with her fists, but as a werewolf, she can do more.

Vi watched her leave in a hurry, picking up the keys from the floor and locking the cage behind her. With a whispered goodbye, Y/n vanished from her sight but not from her other senses. Vi could hear her moving around and still smell the delicious scent wafting off of her. That very scent was driving her out of her mind. Now that she can pick it up, it made Vi want to go positively feral, especially earlier in the cage when it took on a spicy note. She had to do everything she could to keep herself from commenting on it or even acting on it. Placing Y/n in her bed had eased the reaction, but it made Vi feel more territorial than she planned.

Vi found something irresistible about Y/n and it kept her spinning through Vi’s mind. Day in and day out, Y/n was all she thought of outside of her old memories. Being stuck in her werewolf form robbed her of the chance to kiss her, but Vi knew that she’d get another opportunity. ‘Y/n had called me hers.’ Vi rumbles happily. It was relieving to know that she hadn’t been hallucinating Y/n’s attraction to her. Vi didn’t know what she would have done if that wasn’t true. Y/n was so gentle with her that Vi spent the first few weeks crying about it, and she didn’t want to lose her.

“Ah, Y/n. I see you have finished writing up your report for the day.” Singed’s voice sounds.

“Yes, Willow wasn’t very talkative with me at first, but we managed to get through it. She… was in her werewolf form. Was that supposed to happen?”

“A side effect of one of the tests we run. Normally we do that one first so she’s back to her human form when you come, but complications made it last.”

“Okay, that’s good to know. I was given quite the fright when I saw her.”

“I can only imagine. How… did you feel when you saw Willow’s other form?” Singed’s tone makes Vi feel a bit suspicious of him, he seemed too interested in that question.

“Quite stunned, if I’m honest. She looked magnificent. I consider myself lucky I got to see her in a non-hostile state.” That stroked Vi’s ego a bit and she couldn’t keep a dopey smile off her muzzle, “Although, I’m sure she is just as magnificent when fighting.”

“Indeed she is. Now, I must get to work but keep it up. Willow’s results this past week were through the roof. You’re doing a splendid job.” Vi closed her eyes as she heard you change out of your clothes. ‘I wonder what she looks like underneath all of that.’ She wonders, the memory of that spicy undertone popping into her mind and making her growl in displeasure. She wanted to smell that again, but she wasn’t sure what emotional reaction it was. It wasn’t her usual ones. ‘I guess I’ll have to figure it out.’

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