Reader Discretion is advised - This whole piece is sexual content

Behold, my first experiment, Ladybug x Lady Wifi.

LONG STORY SHORT, it's based off of this picture off of tumblr.

warning: nfsw

http://lalewd.tumblr.com/post/140725881330/thank-u-anon-i-took-artistic-liberty-with-this

and I've joined the ML Twitterverse and a user gave me this idea so shout out to them.

This is a yuri piece, so if this isn't your thing, I suggest you don't read.

Thank you.

She didn't know what it was, but when Alya woke up, she wasn't Alya. She was Lady Wifi again.

Something coiled and burned deep within her belly, her thighs pressing against each other and creating delicious friction.

Lady Wifi's hands searched for her phone among the pillows, catching the small ladybug charm within her fingers. She looked at the charm with a growing smile and she started to recognize the fire that was burning in her belly.

Wanton, desire, desperation, thirst. For a mysteriously, beautiful spotted girl.

Lady Wifi unlocked her phone and went to her extensive gallery of photographs she had of the heroine of Paris, Ladybug.

A hand snaked up to cup her own breast and she knead it thoroughly, before trailing down her length. Her hand reached between her pressed thighs and squeezed her hand through, the pressure against her crotch making her groan with delight.

The cloth was breathable and slightly stretchy, allowing Lady Wifi to feel her own dampness and the heat radiating from her.

However, her pleasing herself to a picture of her wasn't enough. She wanted the real thing, her spotted goddess writhing and moaning beneath her.

Through the power granted through her akumatized cellular device, she was able to locate Ladybug.

It was Marinette's turn to patrol tonight, as she stepped out onto her terrace as Ladybug. Chat Noir had said that he had an event to go to that night, ultimately leaving Ladybug alone for the night.

Ladybug's phone in her yoyo began to ring and she looked at the screen curiously. It was odd, the only person who was able to contact her through here was Chat Noir, yet the number was marked as 'unidentified'. Ladybug accepted the call, looking down at the dark screen.

"Hello?" There was a moment of silence while a face emerged within the black screen.

"Ladybug." A sing song voice called, almost lustfully. Ladybug let out a startled shout and dropped the yoyo, allowing Lady Wifi the chance to travel to Ladybug.

Her eyes found the spotted girl and she giggled, quick to use her phone to send locks to Ladybug's ankles, tumbling her back into a lounge chair, before pinning her wrists as well.

"Marinette must be lucky to have the heroine of Paris on her roof. Too bad that she won't be finding out anytime soon." Lady Wifi smirked as she started crawling over Ladybug, the warmth she felt through her suit sent her nerves haywire.

"Lady Wifi, what are you doing?" Ladybug demanded, trying to fight her restraints. "Why are you akumatized again?" Lady Wifi giggled.

"I don't know, but I woke up like this and all I knew was that I wanted to indulge in some polka dots." Ladybug felt her heart stutter and flutter down into her stomach as she watched Lady Wifi lick her lips.

"Alya, let me go."

"Sorry babe, but that won't be happening soon."

"Alya!" With a swipe of her phone, Lad Wifi muted Ladybug, smiking as she came to sit on Ladybug's hips.

"It's Lady Wifi. Alya's long gone." Lady Wifi watched in delight as she watched Ladybug silently fight against her restraint. "You might not have known this, but I've always been a big fan... I've always admired you and I just..." Lady Wifi leaned in close to Ladybug, digging her nose into her neck. A shiver racked through the two of them, Ladybug feeling slight fear while Lady Wifi shook with pure pleasure.

Ladybug smelled of many different smells, a grapefruit that seemed familiar, cookies and the faint smell of sweat. The faint smell made a sigh coarse through Lady Wifi's body. She pulled away from Ladybug and looked down at her, surprised by the view - a blushing Ladybug.

"What's the matter, my lady?" Lady Wifi smirked. "Do you actually like this?" She rolled her hips against Ladybug's letting out a breathy moan. The silent Ladybug opened her mouth and shut her eyes, the red of her cheeks almost matching her mask.

Lady Wifi took this chance to sync her lips with Ladybug's. Her lips were hot and tender against her own. Ladybug was resistant to to Lady Wifi's lips, but when a tongue teased her bottom lip, she gasped, the tongue meeting up with hers.

The feeling of their tongues interacting sent chills down Ladybug's spine and a fire coiling in her belly. Lady Wifi groaned into her mouth, pulling away and leaving a trail of saliva between the two of them.

The blush and half-lidded expression that Ladybug wore made Lady Wifi weak and hungry for more. She burrowed into Ladybug's neck, kissing and nibbling lovingly.

While her lips working on what was exposed on her neck, while one hand trailed down Ladybug's chest, her hand coming into contact with the mound. Ladybug flinched and Lady Wifi shushed her gently.

"It's okay." Lady Wifi murmured against her neck. Ladybug was tense beneath her, but Lady Wifi was slowly able to felt her relax into her touch, Ladybug jutting out her chest into her hand. She couldn't help the smirk that grew on her face against Ladybug's neck. Ladybug was starting to enjoy it, Lady Wifi feeling the way the body beneath her slowly began to wiggle.

Lady Wifi continued to play with her breasts until she could feel the pert nipples poking out through the skintight fabric. After giving them some gentle tugs, Lady Wifi's hand traveled south, towards the direction of the muscular legs that were pressing and rubbing together.

Lady Wifi rose onto her knees and passed her own hand between her legs and onto Ladybug's thighs, her fingers passing from one thigh to another. The blush was still prominent on Ladybug's face and Lady Wifi was able to slip a couple fingers through her thighs.

Ladybug's face contorted with pleasure, her jaw slacking with a silent moan. Ladybug's suit was much like Lady Wifi's, the fabric breathable and stretchy, enough to feel just how wet it was in between Ladybug's thighs.

Ladybug's folds were swollen, protruding into the skintight fabric and as Lady Wifi passed her fingers gingerly between her folds, her fingers were bathed with warmth and Ladybug's body rocked against her hand and tried to fight the restraints.

"Let me hear your pretty little voice Ladybug." With a quick swipe across her phone screen, the mute that had been placed on Ladybug's lips was released. Her moans filled up the skies and Lady Wifi continue to pass her fingers between the slick folds of her suit.

Ladybug's voice alone was able to elicit a moan from Lady Wifi's lips. She continued to stroke her fingers against Ladybug. Ladybug's legs writhed against her restraints as she was pleasured. Her hair became a disheveled mess and Lady Wifi couldn't help how hot and bothered she had grown after hearing her Ladybug moaning both her name and her akumatized name into the clouds.

"L-Ladybug... M-My Ladybug." Lady Wifi lowered her upper body against Ladybug's, breast to breast, using her other hand to pleasure herself.

Lady Wifi pleasured Ladybug the same was she did herself, curling her fingers into the fabric and stroking the sensitive folds. Her index fingers reaching to find the button of sensitivity that was seeking attention. Her fingers rolled around the sweet button, bringing their voices to a new pitch.

Ladybug's moans almost echoed in the Parisian skies and she couldn't tell if she was seeing a clear sky or double the stars from the orgasm she just hit. Her body trembled and she gasped for air underneath a moaning, panting Lady Wifi who was barely reaching her high.

A hot flush washed though Lady Wifi as she let out a shuddered breath, looking down at the spotted, dotted with beads of sweat below her.

"Ladybug..." She gazed down at her lovingly, not wanting to release her restraints, but she did. She released the restraints on Ladybug's wrists and ankles, expecting to be thrown off, expecting a violent reaction from the girl she loved, until she was caught by surprise.

Ladybug tiredly wrapped her arms around Lady Wifi, her hold bringing her down to lay down on her. They intertwined their legs together, Ladybug tucking Lady Wifi's head under her chin, running her fingers through her curls.

"Ladybug?" She asked softly and Ladybug gently shushed her.

"I want to stay here... You're not going to leave me, are you?" Guilt flushed though Lady Wifi as she realized that she had forced herself on her Ladybug, but the guilt dissipated with Ladybug's gentle strokes on her head.

"I won't leave." Lady Wifi replied, feeling her heart flutter as she wrapped her arms around Ladybug.