Woman's Work

Weiss Schnee had been born and raised knowing full well of the expectations placed upon her for her gender. Born into a noble house in Atlas, the center of Olympus's military and technological advancements, Weiss knew that her life was not her own and that others will have chosen her path for her. If her father had his way, she and her older sister Winter would've been married off to the sons (of their fathers) of other noble houses to secure blood ties with the Olympian higher class.

Thankfully the kingdom did not give a shit about what her father wanted.

Once she turned eighteen, Weiss took part in the Registration as per her duty as a woman of Olympus. A week later she got the letter telling her that she was deemed fit to serve as a state prostitute for Olympus. While she wasn't ecstatic about the news, seeing her father fume at having lost the chance to use her as a bargaining chip. It was probably the first time she ever told him to suck it to his face.

Working as a prostitute wasn't Weiss's first choice of employment, but it was better than being married off to a man twice her age. After all, women who worked in the Royal Vice Service were honored and respected for their efforts in relieving people's stress and providing sexual comfort to important politicians and military officials. It was something all girls were expected to be processed for as they grew up.

The only woman who avoided that fate was Winter, who ended up being the personal aide of Prince Arthur, one of King Jupiter's sons. Granted, Winter told her that she had serviced her fair share of royal officials on the prince's orders, so it wasn't like she got out scott-free.

Ordinarily, this meant that Weiss would've been assigned to serve her time at Atlas, but thanks to some persuasion on Winter's end, Weiss was assigned to Beacon instead. Which meant that Weiss didn't have to work under her father's unholy eye or be forced to service his business partners at the brothel. She wasted no time in boarding the airship to Vale, saying goodbye to her admittedly horrible childhood home.

All things considered, she'd rather be a sex worker than some noble's trophy wife. It's not like her time at Beacon was going to be all that exciting.

XXXXXX

Ruby stared out the window of the airship, watching the city of Vale slowly pass under them. Behind her she heard the chatter of several other young girls who were also chosen to be sex workers in the VCS. And all of them were at least two years older than her.

The day following that shocking letter was a bit uncomfortable for Ruby, as Yang damn near knocked her head off after learning that she had lost her virginity to a stranger, and the royal head of the RVS on top of it. Her anger only lasted a few seconds when she learned that Ruby got into that situation because she had been searching for Yang in the seediest part of Vale. Yang took it a bit personal and ensured that Ruby knew exactly what she was getting into before they got to Beacon.

There was no way for them to get the department head to change his mind, especially since he was so taken with Ruby, as these decisions were ironclad once they're made official. All they could do was get ready for their new lives and make the best of it.

"Hey sis," Yang sat down next to Ruby and rubbed her back. "How're you feeling?"

"Meh." Ruby sighed. "Just a bit bummed out I didn't get to enjoy my youth."

"Don't be like that. I know some people in Beacon, and they said that the place isn't as scary as most first years think it is." Yang said. "It's not like you're a prisoner. It's just a job you go to and that's it. We'll even have free time too."

"Really?" Ruby perked up at that.

"Yeah. It's certainly more lively than Atlas from what I've heard." Yang smiled. "And they treat their girls right too. That's the law."

Yang was right. As blasé some nobles were about prostitutes, sex workers operating under the Vice Control Service were protected by law as honored members of the kingdom's middle class. As they worked to relieve the sexual frustrations of men across the kingdom, sex workers were required to be treated right without any abuse or discrimination of race. No one wants to go to a brothel where its girls are abused and beaten. These women sold their bodies for a living, so the least customers could do was treat them right.

"I guess." Ruby said, still feeling a bit nervous. She remembered how out of her element she felt when she had sex with Antonio that night, and how out of control it got for her. And how wonderful it felt.

"Don't worry, I hear they're pretty easy on the new girls once they settle in." Yang assured her. "Just relax and stay close to me, okay?"

"Okay."

The other girls in the airship all marveled at something through the windows and the sisters followed their gazes to see Beacon slowly growing larger as the airship got closer to its destination.

XXXXXX

Beacon was the state brothel of Vale, located on the outskirts of the city near the entertainment district. It was a large facility that honestly looked like a castle, with a man building where the girls worked, and two dormitories for the girls to live for the duration of their stay.

Weiss had read up on the brothel on the airship flight there. Beacon was the most famous brothel in the kingdom, mainly due to its popularity and warm, welcoming atmosphere, compared to the other brothels (even Weiss was willing to concede that point. Atlas a bit cold for her, Haven was a little shifty, and Shade was a mix between a brothel and a rowdy night club).

Aside from the main building and the dorms, Beacon also had an indoor pool, a communal bathhouse for showers between shifts, a cafeteria, game room, and a gym (because the VCS made sure its girls were healthy and fit). The brothel went to great lengths to ensure that the girls employed there were taken care of, giving everything they could've wanted in return for their tireless service for the kingdom.

Weiss had to admit that the brothel looked very inviting and warm compared to the high tech yet cold feel of Atlas's brothel, which somehow managed to look as militaristic as the rest of the city. She felt the airship touch down and got up, smoothly weaving through the crowd of girls also disembarking off the airship with her luggage being carted after her by her family's servants.

'Here I am.' Weiss thought to herself, staring up at the main building. 'This is where I'll be spending the rest of my life. I can do this.'

Weiss nodded and prepared to follow the crowd when she felt someone bump hard into her back and send her falling forward. Someone grabbed her arm, but all that did was lead to her so-called savior to come tumbling down after her. Weiss grunted when she felt someone land on her back.

"G-Get off me!" Weiss growled, pushing the offender off. She heard a girlish yep and felt the heavy weight lift from her back.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The girl cried out and quickly pulled Weiss back to her feet. Weiss dusted off her skirt before sending a glare at the offender.

"You better be sorry. This outfit wasn't cheap you know, and—wait." Weiss studied the girl in front of her. She looked a bit younger than the rest of the girls entering the brothel. "Aren't you a bit young for this line of work? The official age of acceptance for the RVS is eighteen, not fourteen."

"Sixteen. I just turned sixteen two days ago." The silver eyed girl replied. "My name's Ruby Rose. Sorry for bumping into you. I was just busy staring at the place. It's huge!"

"Of course it is. All official government sponsored buildings are huge." Weiss said unimpressed. She honestly didn't believe this girl was going to be working here as a prostitute. "My name is Weiss Schnee. Please to meet you." It wasn't.

Weiss waited for the groveling and string of praises that usually came with people who knew her name, but it didn't come. She frowned and stared at Ruby, who continued staring at her nervously.

"W-What?"

"Well?" Weiss said expectantly.

"Well what?" Ruby asked.

Weiss barely kept herself from making angry Weiss noises. "Don't you know who I am?"

Ruby blinked innocently at her. "Um, should I?"

"Weiss Schnee? Second daughter of the noble Schnee family from Atlas?" Weiss hissed.

"Oh, you're from Atlas? That's cool. I hear it's really cold up there. That's probably why you wear white, right?"

"No you dolt!" Weiss growled. "This is my favorite color!"

"Is there a problem here?" A stern voice asked.

Ruby and Weiss froze and turned to see a tall, muscular broad shouldered security guard standing there in full gold armor. Beacon had its own security force to ensure that the workers were well-protected from any outside threats or from rowdy clients who didn't take no for an answer (and to ensure that none of the girls tried to make an escape or something similarly foolish).

"N-Nothing's wrong, officer." Weiss stammered, her heart pounding from the man's sudden appearance. Even as a noble, her status meant nothing in regards to the law enforcement of the brothel. "Everything's fine."

"Yeah, fine!" The fakeness of Ruby's inhumanly wide smile was only matched by how terrified she was.

"Then get to the lobby. The orientation's about to start soon, and you don't want to get on the madam's bad side." He said, pointing his chin towards the brothel.

"Yes sir!" The girls nodded before grabbing their bags and hurrying off to join the rest of the group.

All while Weiss inwardly seethed at the little girl who ruined a perfectly good morning for her.

"So," Ruby said as they entered the main hall. "Does everyone in Atlas wear white like you or…"

Weiss gave into the urge and made angry Weiss noises.

XXXXXX

The new girls were all assembled in the main lobby of the brothel which was usually where the clients would come to wait for their turn with the workers. There weren't that many girls, probably around fifty in all. This newest batch of novice sex workers would be working at Beacon for the rest of their lives as their main form of income, but Beacon always phased out older girls into retirement after they reached a certain age to keep things fresh. Sex workers who saw their profession to the end were able to retire earlier than most female workers in the kingdom and lived happy lives in retirement.

Ruby, Yang, and Weiss were among the crowd as they assembled in front of the front desk, where an older woman was waiting for them. She was beautiful, of course, with blond hair tied back in a tight bun and glasses over her green eyes. She wore a tight fitting white blouse with a diamond shaped hole over her ample cleavage, and a short black skirt with grey stockings and black boots.

"Good morning, ladies. My name is Glynda Goodwitch, overseer and madam of Beacon. You may call me Madam Goodwitch when addressing me." She introduced herself in a lovely yet stern voice. "Everyone present is here because you were chosen to become state prostitutes by the kingdom's Department of Vice Control. As state prostitutes, your job is to sexually pleasure the kingdom's citizens to the best of your abilities in order to provide regular stress relief and relaxation. Olympus is a kingdom not without its stresses and we must do our part to lighten the load on the men who keep our glorious nation running smoothly."

Glynda calmly paced in front of the group, not taking her eyes off the girls. "You will serve your time in this field until the VCS deems you no longer fit for duty and retires you with full benefits and retirement funds as per your service. The kingdom will decide whether you're done with your job, not you. Remember that."

Ruby gulped.

"You have been assigned two person-rooms in the dormitories where you will be living for the duration of your stay. Work hours are 10am-11pm on weekdays, 9am-10pm on weekends, with fifteen minute breaks between clients and one hour lunch times from 12-1pm. These times are subject to change during national holidays or special occasions." Glynda continued. "Tonight Beacon will be hosting several VIPs whom you will service to the best of your abilities. They will evaluate your performance to determine your current skillset. But your real work will not begin until Monday morning, meaning you have today and tomorrow to get everything settled."

Glynda looked around to make sure that everyone was on the same page as her before concluding her orientation. "Lastly, Beacon does not tolerate disobedience, violence or bullying, from either workers or clients. If you are caught doing any of these things, and if you are we will catch you, then you will undergo disciplinary action. This is a workplace environment, girls, and your actions reflect on the brothel, and thus, me. Be professional, ladies. Dismissed."

Glynda stepped back and the security chief stepped forward. "Form two lines and wait to get your dorm key and room numbers!"

And so the new sex workers of Beacon got in line to learn their assigned dorm rooms and keys. Many of them, like Ruby, were nervous and close to terrified, but Glynda's speech was both informative and a bit calming because of it. This was the just the first step in their service of their kingdom.

XXXXXX

Ruby walked down the crowded halls of the first dormitory scanning the doors for her room number. As if this day couldn't get any worse, Ruby wasn't able to get Yang as her roommate, which meant she'll be bunking with a total stranger for the rest of her life!

She was just returning from a short chat with Madam Goodwitch, who wanted to talk about her circumstances in working at Beacon early. Contrary to her stern appearance, the madam treated Ruby kindly, knowing that she was nervous and out of her element. She understood that the only reason she was in Beacon was because of a rather (un)fortunate encounter with the VCS minister of all people that influenced his decision, as he was the only one with the authority to make such a decision.

"I'm sorry you were thrust into this so suddenly, Ms. Rose, but I'm sure you already know that the decision cannot be overturned. You are now an officially licensed state prostitute of Vale, and that is your lot in life." Madam Goodwitch said calmly, looking at Ruby with some sympathy in her eyes. "Despite the circumstances that led you here, that shouldn't stop you from making the best of your situation. Beacon has tons of recreational activities girls can enjoy in their free time, and I suggest making some friends, either with your fellow novices or with some of the older girls who still work here. You won't get far in the business by yourself."

"I understand." Ruby said softly, smiling a little. "Thank you, Madam Goodwitch."

That little pep talk had eased her worries somewhat. The madam had told Ruby that if she needed anything, just talk to her or one of the overseers. She was fine otherwise, but it was just meeting new people that made her freeze like a deer in headlights. That and having sex with random men.

"Ah! Here it is!" Ruby stopped in front of her door and took a deep breath. With luck, her roommate hadn't found it first, so she had time to get ready.

Ruby put her key in and unlocked the door before opening it. When she saw her dorm, she realized two things; one, her roommate was already there. Two, it was the last person she wanted to be in the same living space as.

Inside the dorm room, Weiss Schnee stared back at the wide-eyed red headed marshmallow for several minutes in silence. She quickly put two and two together and realized that her permanent roommate was the little girl who didn't even know her name. The thought alone was enough to ruin her mood yet again and cause her to make angry Weiss noises.

This was going to be a rough day.

XXXXXX

As the sun set and the evening began, all the novice sex workers were called down to the main lobby by the madam. Everyone knew what this was for—the evaluation.

Glynda waited for the girls to enter the lobby of the main building. Once everyone was in attendance, she began her speech. "Thank you for coming here girls. As I've previously stated earlier, we will begin evaluations to discern you skillset and experience. Your clients will be VIPs from all over the kingdom, from politicians and nobles to celebrities, and they will be the ones judging your performance tonight. This evaluation will last about an hour and a half, more than enough time to take things nice and slow—or fast and hard."

Glynda allowed a small smile to grave her full lips. "This is the beginning of your new lives as servants of the kingdom. No one is expecting you to be professionals at this on the first try, though if you are, then this should be easy for you. We have security cameras monitoring each room so that if anything goes wrong, we'll immediately know and act at once." She said. "You will be sent to your assigned rooms, where your clients will meet with you. The session starts exactly at six on the dot, so don't waste any time. Good luck ladies, and do your best."

With everything said and done, the girls were led to the rooms they were assigned. Weiss got the room on the far end of the first floor, which had a beautiful view of the front courtyard and the grounds beyond. The room was a deep blue color, as were the sheets which were a lighter shade of blue, complete with a dresser, a small bathroom, and a closet.

Seeing that she still had some time left, Weiss went over to the full body mirror by the closet to make sure her appearance was nice and tidy.

A beautiful young woman stared back at her. Her long white hair was pulled back in an off-center ponytail, her signature style, with her ice blue eyes shining in satisfaction at how far she's gotten. Her slender body was clad in a pale blue thigh length dress with a frilled skirt and white knee length designer boots. She wasn't as busty or curvaceous as some other girls she's seen (and certainly nowhere near as voluptuous as that red-haired monsters older sister) but Weiss's best features were subtle. She was beautiful, pristine, and had a dancer's body that was the result of good exercise and dieting. A true noblewoman.

The bell atop the clocktower chimed three times, meaning that it was six. Showtime. Weiss straightened her skirt and walked over to the bed to wait for her client.

She could already hear people walking through the halls, men of high status and deep pockets who managed to score the rare opportunity of having a novice prostitute for themselves for the first time. Weiss never understood the novelty of a man being the first to have a woman, but she supposed that was something she'll never understand as a woman.

Weiss unconsciously tensed up when she heard the door unlock and slowly open. In walked a middle aged man wearing a crisp white suit, his hair short and dark brown with streaks of grey in it. His mustache twitched as he spotted Weiss sitting on the bed and he grinned.

"Weiss Schnee," He said with a smile. "What a pleasure to meet you in a place like this."

Weiss recognized this man as one of her father's business partners, William Brown. He ran the regional SDC Dust mining and refinery facilities in Vale, and was one of her marriage candidates in the event that she failed her registration. There was nothing particularly special about him, but William stood out by the fact that once Weiss turned sixteen he began getting a bit…handsy with her in secret.

Regardless of her history with him, Weiss stood up and bowed to him. "Thank you for choosing me, Mr. Brown."

"Just call me William, Weiss. We're both going to be less formal with each other in a few minutes anyway." He said with a grin, already shedding his clothes. By the time he was by the bed, he left a trail of his expensive clothes on the floor until he was completely naked before Weiss. By instinct, Weiss's gaze fell to his tool between his legs.

Despite its relaxed state, his cock was still quite large, just a little above average for a man but possessed a surprising thickness that made her pussy clench just from the mental picture of it pushing into her. His balls hung under his thick shaft, capable of pumping copious amounts of seminal milk, enough to fill a woman's womb like a water balloon. Weiss felt a heat between her thighs, her own sex lubricating itself in anticipation.

"I take it you took your contraception pills?" William said.

"Yes, it's standard procedure for a RVS worker." Weiss answered. All girls working in the RVS were required to take high quality contraceptive pills to prevent pregnancy during their work. The pills were useful for 24 hours, and were the best contraceptives created by the RVS's Atlas division. All the fun, none of the risk.

"Good, because I don't intend to leave without pumping you full of my seed." He grinned, his cock rising a bit at the thought of seeing her naked. "Now are you just going to stand there, or are you going to get naked?"

"Okay," She timidly replied, now getting a bit nervous with her time being so close. "Just let me remove me—"

"How 'bout you give me a show?" He asked.

"Pardon?"

"Strip for me." He commanded. "Wiggle that ass. Tease me. My cock won't get hard on its own, you know."

Weiss gulped at his order, and obeyed it. Slowly she began her sensual striptease—something which she had no experience with. She first eloquently removed her short jacket, revealing her fair skin and bare shoulders. Now in her equally white strapless dress, she reached her arm behind her back and pulled the zipper down. Like a graceful gymnast, she displayed this flexibility with utmost sensuality, making the act nothing short of erotic. Removing her dress, she was left in her lace underwear, which was cyan in color. Swaying her hips as she did so, Weiss rubbed her elegant palms down her body. Starting with her chest, she kneaded her perky breasts through the faux lingerie before sending her hands down her flat stomach. From there, she slowly moved onto her sides, caressing her rather wide hips all the way to her pale, succulent thighs—emphasizing her curvaceous bottom.

Turning around, she gave her only audience a good look of her panty-clad backside and bent over. Firmly placing her arms on her knees and began gyrating her hips. Arching her back, she displayed her heart-shaped ass to William, who was silently stroking his cock. Her relatively conservative panties rode up her ass, giving it the appearance of a lacy thong. There was already a damp spot at the center of her panties, indicating her growing arousal.

She felt herself up, erotically brushing her hands onto her round rump. Maintaining her bent over position, she unclasped her bra and quickly cast it to the side before sensually pulling her panties down her slender white legs. As the undergarment made its way down, it displayed a line of stick fluid which came from her moist snatch. After stepping out of her panties, she cast it aside as well, before turning around and giving William a good view of her frontside. The white-haired angel's eyes widened as she saw William's member, now fully erect and throbbing from her erotic striptease.

It was larger than she expected—thick veins full of life, pumping blood from the male's arousal. Its peerless length stood up at attention. The shaft's thickness gave it an aura of intimidation as the girthy phallus jutted from his crotch. If she got wet earlier from his flaccid cock, she was positively gushing right now at its erect state. Licking her lips, she walked towards the bed. She continued swaying her hips from side to side, and couple that with her white heeled boots which she kept on, it made her look like the high class prostitute that she was. There was only one thing on her mind, and that was the goal of impaling herself on that tremendous member.

Removing her boots, Weiss climbed onto the bed. She crawled towards William, in the direction of his crotch. Her gaze was glued to the sight of his huge cock, one that honestly was too good for a man like him. The pale skinned girl finally got closer enough to take a whiff of William's musk, which sent tremors through her whole body. The lengthy rod was within centimeters of her face, and the bedside lamp made the phallus cast a long shadow on the girl's facial features. Her dripping snatch ached with need—caused by both her striptease and the sight of the man's thick cock. She nuzzled his hard manhood, even giving a long lick to the underside of the shaft—worship which made the man in question groan in pleasure.

As Weiss began to fellate her customer, her exuberance more than made up for her lack of experience at cocksucking. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere along his dick as she bobbed her head up and down taking more of his shaft inside her. She moaned as she got more into it, though slightly muffled as the sounds came from her stuffed mouth. Working her way further down towards his base, she also continued to fondle his balls which further intensified his pleasure. Though it was her first attempt as such a lewd act as this, she took it with all the skill of a dedicated natural born slut as she slurped and slobbered along his length until it glistened with a thick coat of spit.

She only hesitated in her oral assault when she felt the fat cock's tip brushing against the entrance to her throat. The sensation of it teasing her tonsils made her gag audibly. When she started to back off his cock she suddenly felt his hands upon the back of her head.

"Allow me to assist you, Weiss!" She heard him say. Her eyes shot wide open as he simultaneously thrust his cock towards her while pulling her face closer.

The sounds of her cries of shock and surprise were muddied by the wet gagging noises coming from her throat as he began to skullfuck the pretty young whore with abandon. She began to choke and gag as he filled her throat with his erect rod. He was so thick that when he slid down her throat it bulged visibly. Weiss found herself gripping his knees for support, no longer caressing his nuts. Instead they slapped up against her chin with each new thrust of his cock.

It took a minute for Weiss to calm herself but when she did she managed to stop choking when he stretched out her gullet with his shaft. Indeed, the sensation of being forcefully deepthroated actually was exciting her to new heights of arousal in ways she couldn't even fathom. Her nipples were hard and pointed, and she could feel a dampness growing between her legs. She let him drive things for now, just doing her best to lick and suck his cock as it invaded her throat until he was fully buried inside her mouth.

"Get ready to swallow this you spoiled slut!" It was no surprise he couldn't hold out long fucking the gorgeous girl's tight wet throat.

Weiss prepared herself when he buried his full raging cock down her throat as it twitched and throbbed between her lips. Then suddenly hot, roiling cum burst forth, shooting straight down past her gullet to pool inside her belly. He held her there against him, her dainty little nose rubbing up against his pubic hair and his balls resting against her chin. Weiss swallowed whatever was pumped into her mouth as he shot out blast after blast of piping hot jizz down her throat. It felt like it must have been over a dozen globs of cum she swallowed down before he sighed and let go of his iron grip on her head.

Finally Weiss was able to pull back, feeling his cock slide out of her packed throat. She knelt there on the soft carpet, her breasts heaving with each gasping breath as she tried to replenish the air in her lungs. Suddenly she coughed up a mouthful of cum which escaped her lips, rolling down her chin and landing atop her chest. She looked up and saw William getting to his feet.

"Get up." He panted. "We've still got some time left before we're finished."

Weiss glanced at his cock, which was still hard even after his massive discharge. He must be running on those aphrodisiac pills that increase a man's libido and semen production. They were popular with older men who needed a bit of an extra kick during sex to keep them going longer than they naturally would.

William had Weiss get to her feet and bend over in front of him, placing her hands on the bed, with her ass pointed toward him. Weiss wasn't much of a fan of this position, having wanted more of a traditional missionary position for her first time, but the client was boss in the bedroom and she was just here to serve.

He got behind her and spread her tight little snatch with his fingers before prodding her entrance with his cockhead. Putting his other hand on her hips, he suddenly thrust himself inside her with so much force that it lifted her heels off the floor so that she was standing on the tips of her toes.

"Ah!" Weiss moaned whorishly as she was impaled on his length. He moved his other hand so that he had both hands on her hips as he began to thrust away at her tight, welcoming sex. The sensation of him splitting her open and grinding against her innermost walls was overpowering. He rammed into her with his hips as he pounded away at her cunt at full force. His balls bounced against her clit each time he buried his cock into her.

The room echoed with the sounds of flesh noisily slapping together mixed with the slutty moans and whimpers Weiss emitted as she was taken roughly from behind. With his tight grip on her hips, William was really able to fuck her hard and deep. Her thighs were shiny and slick with her juices as she leaked more with each hard thrust. As wound up as she already was, it didn't take much to send her over the edge. Suddenly Weiss found herself in the rip of pleasure as a white hot orgasm tore through her body.

"I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" As she cried out, her pussy gushed, spraying out a veritable geyser of juices all over the carpet beneath her feet.

Try at he might, William couldn't hold out much longer either. Her tight, wet twat was too inviting, too pleasurable to resist. Hammering away at her insides, he gave in to the inevitable and his cock exploded inside her. Weiss cooed, still in the midst of her own orgasm, as she felt the hot anointment of cum bathing the insides of her cunt. Creamy helpings of hot ball juice were served out, flooding her pussy and womb until she was entirely filled. Dollops of his hot, gooey spunk began to leak out around his throbbing member as it kept pumping jet after jet inside her.

It felt like he might keep cumming forever, as he pumped a lot of cum into her before finally his balls were entirely emptied into the pretty slut. When he pulled out, a copious amount of semen spilled out into the food between her feet and still more began to slowly leak out. Thin strands of cum connected his cockhead to her gaping snatch as he surveyed his handiwork.

"Worth every bit of lien I paid to get here. You truly are the finest of all the whores here in Beacon, if I may say so myself." William gave her perky ass a good hard swat before walking away to get his clothes. There was still time on the clock for more sex, but right now neither he nor Weiss were in the condition to keep going. "I'll make sure to come back when I have the time in the future. You take care now!"

Weiss, who had climbed up onto the bed and was practically unconscious, gave a small grunt and slowly fell asleep. Not the most elegant way to end a session, but he tired her out too much to care. But she was satisfied, for she knew that she was going to become very popular very quickly in Beacon. She was a Schnee after all, and they were the best of the best.