Ivy's imagining getting held down by who ever she's against in lane, after being abandoned by her partner. Being forced to breed while her 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙥 pussy and hips are abused. Poor little gargoyle is in her mating cycle, and it's driving her 𝙢𝙖𝙙.
"WHAT!? NO DONT BE'S A WEIRDO! I aint exactly welcome up on da surface! Id get a rock throwns at my head! Dats my only rule we do it in MY turfs anytin else is negotiable."