League of Legends Female Heroes Chronicles: Demacia Chapter - The Duel of Fiora

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For centuries, the Laurent family had been masters of dueling, and Fiona, one of the youngest members, believed herself destined to be their strongest.
Overshadowed by her father's illustrious legacy, Fiona began her swordsmanship training from the moment she could lift a weapon, quickly displaying talent far surpassing her peers.

Her contemporaries noticed her confidence slowly turning into arrogance, but she ignored their advice, striving instead to become the rightful heir.
However, her faith may have been misguided.
On the eve of a duel, Fiona's father was caught poisoning his opponent's drinking water with a slow-acting paralyzing agent.
His actions shattered the family's reputation, and Fiona's honor crumbled under public scrutiny.
Desperate to salvage her reputation, she challenged her own father to a duel.
Though he once possessed formidable strength and charisma, he had forgotten the conduct expected of a true duelist.
She knocked her father down and held a sword to his chest, demanding control of the Laurent family.
He surrendered, but Fiora knew that the world's skepticism would only continue to erode her glory like a shadow.
To seize her destiny, she vowed to surpass her father's false legend and become the strongest duelist in Demacia—no, the strongest duelist in Valoran!
"I came here seeking a challenge, but can these weaklings offer what I desire?" —Fiora—Official backstory, reworked.

[League of Legends Heroines Chronicles - Demacia Chapter - The Duel of the Grand Duelist]
If you ask any Demacian, "Who is the most famous in Demacia?" you will never get the answer you're looking for, because all Demacians will tell you in unison:
"The most famous in Demacia, of course, is Grand Duke Laurent, who can rival Noxus's Du Kocao.
"
No one remembers the Laurent family's history in Demacia; they seem to have appeared out of nowhere overnight.
However, if one consults the Demacian History Museum, the Laurent family can be traced back to at least the time of Jarvan I.
At that time, the Laurents were already a formidable force, firmly established in Demacia long before the Lightshield family's rise to power.

The Laurent family's enduring fame and influence in Demacia and throughout Valoran wasn't due to their ancient past,
but rather because each generation was a dueling fanatic.
The current Grand Duke Laurent boasts a legendary twenty-year undefeated record in Demacia,
resulting in a massive fanbase .

Among Grand Duke Laurent's fans, his only daughter, Fiona Laurent, is the most famous.
Of course, no one knows she is her father's most fervent fan.

Having received rigorous training from her father since childhood, Fiona has already earned a reputation among Demacian nobles that rivals her father's—the Grand Duelist.
As she grew older, the proud Fiona even abandoned her criteria for choosing a partner: defeat me in a duel and prove yourself!
Grand Duke Laurent was in a bind, because among the younger generation of nobles in Demacia, those who could defeat Fiona were few and far between, and in a duel, they had virtually no chance of winning.
For example, Garen Kronga, whom Grand Duke Laurent favored!
So, Grand Duke Laurent devised a wicked plan: he would duel one of his chosen young men, then deliberately injure him in the process.
He would then arrange for his daughter to serve the young man, secretly adding a strong aphrodisiac to her drink.
Once the deed was done, everything would proceed naturally!
Grand Duke Laurent's absurd decision nearly ruined the entire Laurent family's reputation.
That night, Grand Duke Laurent's drugging was discovered.
People didn't care what drug was in the drink or who drank it; they only focused on the fact that Grand Duke Laurent had drugged the duel.
Old Laurent began to panic.

He couldn't possibly tell people that he had used an aphrodisiac to marry off his daughter, instead of the slow-acting paralyzing poison they claimed.
Even if he could tell them, would they believe him?
"Father, your actions have disgraced Laurent's ancestors!" Fiona said, pressing her sword to old Laurent's neck. "Draw your sword and duel! Wash away Laurent's shame with your blood!
" "I..." Grand Duke Laurent hesitated, then reluctantly agreed to his daughter's challenge. "Alright, let's duel!"
The duel itself wasn't particularly exciting. After all, Grand Duke Laurent's composure was wavering; he didn't even use his signature Laurent Heart's Eye Blade.
Undoubtedly, he lost—lost to his daughter.

"Hand over the Laurent family seal.
Father!" Fiona said, pressing the tip of her sword against her father's chest. "You are no longer worthy to control the family.
"
Taking the seal, still warm from her father's touch, Fiona passionately declared to those present, "From today onward, the Laurent family is inherited by me, Fiona Laurent. I will investigate my father's matter thoroughly and inform everyone… Guards, take him away!"
Fiona's heart was bleeding. She had never imagined that her father, whom she had long admired, would poison her during a duel.

She couldn't believe her father would do such a thing! From the duel to taking over the family's power, it was all just a temporary measure!
Late at night, Fiona brought the drugged wine her father had used to imprison him in the secret chamber.

"Father, please tell me, why did you drug him?" Fiona questioned her father. "I know it wasn't like that.
At least, during the duel, you didn't even use your Heart's Eye Blade, let alone your signature move, the Unrivaled Duel.
"
Grand Duke Laurent remained silent. He couldn't possibly tell his daughter about his shameful plan, so he could only remain silent.
This silence only fueled Fiona's anger.

"You won't talk? You dare not talk?" Fiona angrily grabbed a bottle of wine and forced it down her father's throat. She didn't know that the so-called slow-acting paralyzing poison was actually an aphrodisiac. "Today, my daughter and I will die together from this damned poison, and let the glory of the Laurent family be reduced to ashes forever!"
After forcing her father to drink half a bottle of wine, Fiona drank the rest.
Having lost her mind, she resolved to die with her father, for deep within her lay a secret, a secret shattered tonight by her own father: "The one I truly love is you. The only one who can defeat me in the arena is you, my father!
" "Ugh! So hot!" Fiona, having drunk the potent aphrodisiac, quickly felt a surge of heat throughout her body. "Is this your poison, Father?"
"No…no…" Old Laurent, relying on his strength, forcefully suppressed the surging desire within him.
But his lower body was already magnificently erect.

Feeling unbearably hot, Fiona began to remove her outer garments, revealing her tender flesh in front of her beloved father.
Sensing the strong masculine aura emanating from him, Fiona lost herself. She embraced her father tightly, her breasts rubbing against his chest, her hands secretly grasping his penis.

"So big! So hot!" This was Fiona's first sensation upon holding her father's shaft.

The long-widowed Grand Duke Laurent could no longer suppress his lust. He opened his mouth and kissed his daughter fiercely.
Their tongues battled in their mouths! Old Laurent held his daughter's waist with one hand and kneaded her breasts with the other.

"Mmm!" Fiona hummed softly, then licked inside her father's mouth with her tongue.

Her hands tore open her father's clothes, caressing his rough back, and she held him tightly in her arms.

Finally, Grand Duke Laurent's mouth left Fiona's cherry-like lips, gradually moving from her cheeks to her neck, finally reaching her chest, where he began to tease her nipples.

"Ah..." With a soft cry, Fiona ran her hands through her father's hair, holding his head tightly to her chest.
With each of Grand Duke Laurent's teasing moments, Fiona began to emit sounds of pleasure.

"...Mmm...Ah..." At his daughter's cries, Laurent gradually moved his tongue downwards, the tip sliding past her navel and reaching the entrance of Fiona's vulva. Her
vulva was already overflowing, flowing with lustful fluids.

As her father's tongue slid across her labia, licking the fluids flowing from bottom to top, Fiona almost went mad, her hands in her father's hair pressing his head against her vulva with all her might.

"Ah...so good...so...so good...you're so good at licking..." Fiona cried out in ecstasy, "...Yes...just...just there...ah...good...hmm...so comfortable...Father...you...you're so good at licking..."
Fiona's cry of "Father" awakened some of Grand Duke Laurent's will. He tried to break free from his daughter's hands, but this only made Fiona feel even more pleasure.
When Laurent's beard grazed his daughter's clitoris, Fiona finally couldn't hold back any longer, her legs trembling as she cried out, "...Ah...so good...Fi...Fiona...I'm going to feel...I'm going to feel so good..."
Fiona! No one except Grand Duke Laurent knew that this name was actually the name of his long-deceased wife.
In his ecstasy, Grand Duke Laurent mistook his daughter for his wife, and stopped struggling, instead beginning to lick his daughter's clitoris with his tongue!
"Ah...no...no...there...ah...so good..." The stimulation of her clitoris was too much for the inexperienced Fiona to bear, and she instantly climaxed from her father's stimulation.
Her vaginal fluid gushed out like a fountain, but Grand Duke Laurent promptly blocked the flow, gulping down his daughter's fluids.

After her climax, Fiona, thanks to her strong physique, was still able to stand, but only with difficulty.

Grand Duke Laurent's hand continued to pinch his daughter's nipple, while his other hand slid down to her crotch, playing with her vulva with his tongue.
His fingers slid back and forth between her already wet vulva, hesitating to enter, while his lips held her clitoris, gently pulling it.

Fiona trembled and opened her legs to meet her father's fingers, and, unable to bear it any longer, she gradually squatted down, trying to find more pleasure.

As Fiona knelt on the floor, Grand Duke Laurent's hands and mouth had already left his daughter's body. He stood before her, removed his last remaining trousers, revealing his magnificent penis.

Smelling the masculine scent of his penis, Fiona opened her mouth and took it in.

Grand Duke Laurent felt his glans enter an incredibly warm, fleshy opening, where a playful tongue circled around it,
sometimes licking the urethral opening, sometimes the coronal sulcus.

"Oh... Fiona..." Grand Duke Laurent groaned comfortably, calling out to his daughter.
Perhaps only he knew whether he was calling his daughter's name or his wife's.

Fiona began to suck and swallow her father's penis, glancing upwards with her eyes as she did so, one hand manipulating her own vulva, the other grasping her father's penis and stroking it rhythmically with her mouth.

"Tsk...tsk..." Grand Duke Laurent, his eyes locked with his daughter's, could no longer resist the sounds she made as she licked his penis. He dug his hands firmly into Fiona's hair, thrusting his hips forward until his penis was fully inside her throat.

Fiona felt uncomfortable, but she endured it. Although lust had already taken control of her body, she still knew whose penis she was licking.
After all, it was her father, whom she considered great and deeply loved.

Fiona didn't feel nauseous at the depths of her father's penis in her throat; only a nauseous feeling made her throat twitch. Then, she felt the base of her father's penis trembling irregularly near her lips. She knew this was the prelude to ejaculation, as her friends had said.

Knowing her father was about to ejaculate, Fiona opened her mouth wide, preparing to receive his semen.
Grand Duke Laurent felt the pulsation in Fiona's throat stimulating his glans, sometimes tight, sometimes loose. Finally, unable to restrain himself, he ejaculated with a low growl.

"Glug glug..." Fiona, repaying her father for drinking her semen, swallowed it greedily.
Perhaps due to her father's years of widowerhood, the semen was not only thick but also plentiful. As her father's penis withdrew, Fiona's mouth was filled with his semen, a few drops sliding down her chin.

"Father..." Fiona, having swallowed the semen, looked at her father's still erect penis, a surge of anticipation and excitement rising within her. Her body was already burning, yearning for his penetration.

Seeing his daughter still swallowing his semen in this lewd scene, Grand Duke Laurent, having ejaculated, had his last vestiges of reason clouded by lust.
He picked up Fiona, who was still stimulating her own vulva, and pressed his penis against the entrance of her honeyed orifice.

"Father...I want...I want...take your daughter..." Fiona, lifted up, crossed her legs behind her father and placed her hands on his shoulders, extending a lustful invitation.

"Fiona..." Grand Duke Laurent called his daughter's name affectionately, "...My good daughter...are you ready?"
Fiona answered by squeezing her father's penis with her lower body.
The glans had already stretched open her honey hole, gradually sliding in.

Grand Duke Laurent could no longer restrain himself, and with a sudden thrust, his entire penis plunged into Fiona's honey hole.

Her honey hole, which had already lost its hymen during rigorous training, accepted her father's penis without any pressure. Fiona felt no pain, but rather a complete fullness.

"Dad...Daddy..." Fiona whispered in her father's ear, "...Fuck me...Fuck me to death...Fuck my slutty daughter to death..."
Grand Duke Laurent could no longer restrain himself and began thrusting his hips repeatedly into Fiona's honey pot.

"Ah...Daddy...Daddy...You're so good...So good...So good...It's killing my daughter..." Fiona's hands were wrapped around her father's neck, her body arching back.
Floating in the air, held and fucked by her father, was undoubtedly wonderful for her, a virgin experiencing such things for the first time.

Grand Duke Laurent held his daughter, fucking her, stretching his neck to lick her nipples.

"Ah...Daddy...so good...no...don't lick..." Fiona responded passionately to her father's affection, moaning, "Daughter...daughter...daughter has no...no milk...ah...fuck me to death...ah...it's hitting the spot...it's hitting the spot..."
Grand Duke Laurent, holding his daughter, continued fucking her as he walked towards the table.
His penis thrust irregularly in and out of Fiona's vagina with each movement, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, driving Fiona almost mad.
Finally, she felt a cool sensation on her tender buttocks, and the nearly frenzied Fiona was placed on the table by her father.

Grand Duke Laurent pressed his daughter's legs onto her breasts, straddling her and thrusting hard.

Hearing the heavy breathing coming from her father's mouth and smelling his scent, Fiona cried out incessantly, "...Ah...Dad...Daddy...So good...So good...Ah...Mmm..." Grand Duke Laurent, taking advantage of his daughter's cries, kissed her again.
His tongue delved deeper, licking and pressing against Fiona's palate.
Fiona, her eyes glazed, responded to her father's wolfish kiss, their tongues constantly intertwining and entwining.

After a long while, Grand Duke Laurent finally pulled away from Fiona's mouth, thrusting forcefully while loudly proclaiming,
"...Fuck...Fuck you to death...Fuck you to death...Fiona...I'll fuck you to death..." "...Ah...Ah..." Every time Grand Duke Laurent's penis touched her clitoris, Fiona involuntarily cried out, "Dad...Daddy...Fuck...Fuck me to death...Fuck me to death...Fuck you to death...You slutty...daughter..."
Grand Duke Laurent stopped thrusting; he even withdrew his penis.
Still aroused, Fiona was somewhat unsatisfied. She coquettishly uttered lewd words of discontent to her father: "Daddy...I...I want more...more...faster...faster...faster, fuck me to death..."
Grand Duke Laurent supported his daughter's waist, turning her around until Fiona's feet were finally on the floor again.
She propped herself up on the table, while Grand Duke Laurent stood behind her, playing with her vulva while holding his penis.

"Daddy...faster...Fiona...Fiona wants your penis...fuck me...fuck my pussy...my cunt...come on...ah..." Fiona signaled her desire to her father, and Grand Duke Laurent, taking advantage of his daughter's momentary lapse in attention, thrust his penis in hard. "...Ah...yes...ah...Daddy...I...I love you...fuck me...fuck me to death...fuck your slutty daughter to death..." Grand Duke Laurent thrust in and out, enjoying himself.
He even caressed his daughter's pink anus with his hand.

Her chrysanthemum, already soaked with vaginal fluid, opened and closed, seemingly welcoming her father's fingers.
Grand Duke Laurent, as if possessed, inserted his thumb into Fiona's anus.

"...Ah...there...there..." Fiona felt a tightening at her anus, followed by the invasion of a short finger. Still caught in the throes of passion, Fiona felt no discomfort, instead responding to her father's finger penetration, moaning, "...there...Daddy...do you like it there...daughter...my...my...flesh hole...is all yours...all yours...play with it as you please...ah...so good...so good..." Hearing his daughter's lewd moans, Grand Duke Laurent grabbed Fiona's arm and pulled her upper body up.
Thrust, thrust...Grand Duke Laurent frantically pumped in and out of his daughter's pink vulva.
Fiona's breasts swayed back and forth in the air with her father's thrusts.

The sounds of slapping echoed continuously in the secret room, interspersed with Fiona's lewd moans.
The night passed just like that…
The morning sun shone on the Demacian Federation, but it couldn't penetrate the secret chamber of the Laurent family mansion.
Here, the father and daughter, controlled by lust, continued their lewd games.

Grand Duke Laurent sat in a chair, leaning back, enjoying Fiona's anus.
Fiona's anus gripped her father's penis, moving up and down constantly, while Fiona's delicate hands played with her clitoris, and old Laurent cooperated by thrusting his fingers into his daughter's honey hole.

"Daddy…Daddy…I feel so good…I'm going to…I'm going to…fly…fly…" With a moan from Fiona, a glistening stream of lustful fluid shot out from her vagina.
The floor was already slippery, and Fiona's body was covered in her father's semen, her nipples, belly, thighs, and even her vagina was still flowing with it.

"Ah...ah..." Grand Duke Laurent felt the intense pressure on Fiona's intestines as she lost control of her bladder, and could no longer hold back, ejaculating into her anus for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

Fiona, still on top of her father, turned her body, her anus clamping around his penis, and hugged him tightly.
The father and daughter, exhausted from a sleepless night, finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

………………………………
Finally, the sun began to set.
The father and daughter gradually awoke from their deep sleep.

"Ah...no..." Awakening, old Laurent felt the intense pressure on his erect penis, and looking at his naked daughter in his arms, he couldn't help but gasp, "Fiona...I...what have I done..."
Fiona's tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes betrayed her conscious state.
A wave of happiness washed over her, tinged with shyness.
Because the man who took all her firsts was her beloved and idolized father: her first oral sex, her first deep throat, her first time having sex, her first breast play, her first foot play, her first masturbation, her first time masturbating a man, her first anal sex…
“Fiona… Fiona…” Old Laurent shook his daughter hard, trying to wake her up. “Wake up… daughter…”
“Mmm…” Fiona, being shaken by her father, felt the still-erect penis swaying inside her anus and couldn’t help but moan softly before opening her eyes.
Awake, Fiona deliberately twisted her waist, stimulating her father.

“Daddy…” Fiona feigned shyness, using her arms to hold her proud breasts, displaying them to her father. Old Laurent’s teeth marks remained on her nipples.
His hickeys were also left on her neck and collarbone.
Hidden from Old Laurent’s view, Fiona’s fingers continued to play with her clitoris.

"Dad...I...I...I want more..." Fiona stammered, then began to move her hips up and down automatically, using her anus to stimulate old Laurent's penis.

"Oh...um..." Old Laurent, now fully conscious, began to breathe heavily with pleasure. He then pushed Fiona away and shouted, "...No...you can't...we...we're father and daughter, this is incest...God...what sins have I committed..."
"Can't? You filled my body with your semen last night, and now you're telling me no?" Fiona, who had fallen to the ground, roared at her father, "What kind of drug did you give me? We're already like this, and you're still telling me no?"
"No... Fiona..." Grand Duke Laurent's hesitant manner infuriated Fiona. She roared, "Why did you give your opponent an aphrodisiac? You... ah..." Fiona couldn't help but recall that the man she had dueled with her father last night was the most handsome man in all of Demacia, and she couldn't help but think of the homosexual tendencies of some Demacian nobles. She roared in horror, "Heavens... Father... you actually... you actually like men... no wonder you've been like this for the past twenty years since Mother died..."
"You..." Grand Duke Laurent couldn't help but smile bitterly, and could only reveal his absurd plan.

Hearing her father's confession, Fiona couldn't help but shed tears. She hugged her father, kissed him, and said shyly, "Father... actually... I've always... always... truly loved... you..." Hearing his daughter's confession, Laurent's mind was filled with thunderous shock! He had never imagined that his daughter's admiration for his martial arts skills had evolved into deep love for him.

"...Last night...last night I was so happy..." Fiona said, hugging her father. "I finally...finally became Daddy's woman...I...I'm so happy..." "No...this..." Laurent pushed his daughter to the ground again. For a moment, he couldn't accept the incestuous ending between father and daughter, nor could he accept his daughter's declaration of love.

"It's come to this, Fiona!" Grand Duke Laurent calmed down and said to Fiona, "In my room, on the top shelf of the bookshelf, the secret techniques of the Laurent clan are in that black book. Go and get it, and I will teach you the final ultimate technique!"
Fiona happily dressed herself and ran to her father's room to find the book her father had mentioned.
When she returned to the secret room, the scene before her completely stunned her.

Grand Duke Laurent knew that his daughter was as obsessed with martial arts as he was, and he used the secret techniques of the Laurent clan to lure Fiona away.
After Fiona left, Grand Duke Laurent, dressed, slashed his wrist with a dagger and, with his own blood, left Fiona a final letter.

"Fiona, my beloved daughter.
I am so sorry.
My martial arts have ruined your life's happiness, even leading to incest between us.
I hope my death will bring you to your senses, so you can find someone who can give you lifelong happiness..."
Fiona wept as she read her father's letter, hating herself for naively trusting him.

"...After I'm gone, live well.
Let me die bearing the shame of the Laurent family, but you, my poor daughter, my Fiona, you must restore the family's honor..."
The death knell tolled throughout Demacia.
Grand Duke Laurent departed this world, carrying the shame of his family.
At the funeral, Fiona coldly surveyed the attendees and declared fiercely, "I have nothing to say about my father's mistakes, but you, his defeated foe, remember this: I will defeat you again in the dueling arena.
I will personally wash away the shame of the Laurent family.
" Fiona's indifferent words sent a chill down the spines of those who, knowing their defeats were due to inferior skill, had still participated in driving Grand Duke Laurent to his death.

"The first one is you... Jarvan III..." Fiona, drawing upon her father's dueling history, embarked on the path of cleansing the family's reputation.

"I am old, Fiona!" said Jarvan III, who had not appeared for a long time. "Defeating me is not an honor for you! Your opponent is him... the future emperor of Demacia... my son..." The duel itself needs no description. Even without the shock of his father's death, Jarvan IV was no match for Fiona. Moreover, his father's death fueled his suppressed rage, and he had learned his father's signature move, the "Peerless Duel," from the family's secret manual.
Prince Jarvan not only suffered a crushing defeat but was also wounded by Fiona.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty!" Fiona, having defeated her opponent, knelt before Jarvan III and said, "I accidentally injured the prince; it's my responsibility!"
"No, you don't need to apologize, Fiona!" Jarvan III helped Fiona up and said, "There's no such thing as holding back in a duel. Injury, or even death, is something I can accept.
" "Even so, Your Majesty!" Fiona said guiltily, "Please give me a chance to atone for my sins. Let the prince recuperate at the Laurent family's residence.
"
"If you insist, then so be it.
"
…………………………
Late at night, in Laurent's guest room, Fiona knocked on Prince Jarvan's door with a bottle of wine.

"Your Highness!" Fiona said, shaking the bottle in her hand, "Would you like some of the Laurent family's healing wine?"
"Heh, Fiona, you're so clever!" Jarvan knew there was no such thing as healing wine; it was just that after his injury, the doctor forbade him to drink at the banquet, and he had already developed an aversion to alcohol.

"Cheers!" Fiona clinked glasses with Jarvan, her eyes fixed on the familiar wine bottle.
She couldn't help but think of old Laurent.

"Hmph...hmph..." After drinking the wine mixed with a strong aphrodisiac, the prince quickly began to breathe heavily.

Fiona's rosy cheeks seemed incredibly cute to him.

"So hot..." Fiona removed her outer garment, revealing her proud, voluptuous curves.
She ran her hands over her body, saying, "...Your Highness...I want..." At that cry, Jarvan could no longer resist and pounced on Fiona.

The passion needed no further explanation!
…………………………
"Garen Kronga!" Fiona defeated Garen, using the same trick to keep him in Laurent's mansion.

…………………………
"Xin Zhao!"
…………………………
Soon, the Laurent family's reputation began to rise again thanks to Fiona's efforts.
Countless people who had fallen by old Laurent's sword were once again defeated by his daughter.
The people of Demacia chanted Fiora's name countless times: The Grand Duelist.

In the dueling arena, all those defeated by Fiora also chanted her name repeatedly: The Unrivaled Bitch! [The End] [18160]

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