Chapter 84 Pt-1

Cardin watched the negotiation with a sharp ache in his heart. 'This is all my fault… Khh…'

"One more time to make sure you understood it." Pyrrha asked Jaune in a serious tone.

"Again? Do you think I'm as dumb as your cute little boyfriend? I didn't cheat on MY exams, you know…?"

"One more time, or no deal."

"If there's no deal, I'm telling everyone. It's been two years since I found out… Do you think that means the school will be harsher or softer about it?" Jaune sported a villainous grin on his face. "Maybe they won't mind, you know? You've been an average student for the past two years, Cardiny-boy. Why not risk it and see what the school does? Wouldn't that be better?"

Cardin almost spoke, but Pyrrha silenced him with a murderous glare. She was not angry at him; Rather, she was worried that he would do something stupid.

After being threatened by Jaune, Cardin's idea was exactly that: roll the dice and risk it.

Pyrrha did not let him, highly doubting that Beacon would forgive the situation. Thus, she opted to strike a deal with Jaune, acquiescing to his demand: Having her body.

The contents of the deal were highly unacceptable to Cardin, which was why she repeatedly silenced him to keep him from saying anything he might regret.

"One more time, or no deal." Pyrrha repeated herself.

"Hah, why not? I'll get to fuck you stupid for the full weekend, so it's not a big deal reading one more time, right?"

"…That's right. So, one more time." Pyrrha presented no reaction to his vulgar language. Intense seriousness was her way to handle the trepidation, whereas Cardin averted his gaze or pursed his lips in anger.

"No kissing. Always use protection. No leaving the suite. Cardiny-boy gets to be there and watch to ensure you're safe…" Jaune paused. "Hey, if your little beta boy there has a cuckold fetish, we can skip the blackmail phase, right? I have a pretty fat dick, I'm sure he'll love seeing you take it. Or was it your idea to have him around? Do you have a thing for humiliating-"

"Keep reading." Pyrrha cut him off.

That specific stipulation was demanded by Cardin so he could ensure Pyrrha's safety and prevent potential foul play. Because Jaune was only willing to negotiate with Pyrrha, Cardin and her agreed on all terms beforehand so she could bring them forth to him.

"Whatever… I already went through all of them. Oh, unless you're really excited to read the last one. This was included by me, but I guess you loved it a lot if you want to hear it again, huh?"

"…Read it as well."

"You must join me for one public date during the weekend, no questions asked. Well, that goes in addition to being my unrestrained fuck buddy for the full weekend. Sorry if I'm barging into your romantic getaway. Must have cost you a lot of money to reserve that fancy hotel suite, huh, Cardiny-boy? It's okay, though." Jaune licked his lips while eyeing Pyrrha up and down. "…I'll make sure you both remember it for the rest of your lives."

"Grrr…" It took everything Cardin had to avoid jumping at him.

"Hey, don't get sad, Cardiny-boy! You're the biggest victor here. You'll have your big fuck-up erased by your girlfriend, and you'll also learn what it's like to see her cum for real! It's not like you'd ever get to see that on your own, right…?" Somehow, his grin grew wider. Jaune's capability to provoke and bully was surreal.

"You-"

"Cardin!" Pyrrha raised her voice. "It's fine. In the end, Jaune is a pitiful loser. So what if he gets to sleep with me for a weekend? You have me every other day of our lives."

It was a simple remark, but an effective one. Cardin calmed down, and Jaune looked slightly frustrated. "…Yeah. Suck it."

"I still think making it an actual paper contract is silly, but shall we sign?" Pyrrha jumped in before more fighting could occur.

"Right away. Right here." Jaune pointed to the bottom of the contract.

"I need a pen."

"Here you go." Jaune handed her lipstick.

…

"You want me to write with this?"

"No. Put it on your mouth and mark the paper with a big, sexy kiss."

"…"

"What? We can't kiss during sex, so won't you grant me this much at least?"

"…You're a hopeless creep." Pyrrha knew full well what Jaune intended: He would probably end up kissing wherever she kissed on the paper. "Whatever." Regardless, she was too headstrong to be affected by such a childish ploy. Just as he ordered, she applied the lipstick thoroughly and kissed the paper-

"Wait, wait!" Jaune stopped her. "Kiss Cardiny-boy first. He's gotta sign too, right?"

"…Creep." With a look of disdain, Pyrrha gave Cardin a timid pecker and then kissed the paper. A clear lip mark was left on it. "Now you, is that it?"

"Oh, I ain't kissing it." Jauneg reached into his pants and-

"Wha-…!" Pyrrha almost jumped due to shock; Cardin tried to move to the side to see, but Pyrrha quickly got in his way with a nervous smile. "I-it's just Jaune being gross. Ignore him."

"A-alright."

"All done. We're good for the weekend." Jaune handed the contract to Cardin with a grin on his face.

It was signed with Pyrrha's lips…

…And a hefty volume of what must have been unbelievably sticky precum.

A deal with the devil.

***

Cardin, Pyrrha, and Jaune walked into the reception of the hotel.

It was incredibly luxurious, costing every penny of Cardin's savings and also some of Pyrrha's. 'This is the type of place that millionaires stay in regularly… To think I scored a weekend here and it's going to be wasted like this…'

"Go on, Cardiny-boy. Check the reservation for us, would you?" Jaune ordered while standing uncomfortably close to Pyrrha, keeping a hand slid into her pants, fondling her thick, meaty asscheeks without restraint.

Pyrrha was a white, redhead woman with green eyes who almost always kept her hair styled in a long ponytail. Her body was incredibly fit, built with lean muscles that accentuated her gifted womanly genetics, keeping her curvy despite being stronger than most men – all while having a sexy six-pack.

Men eyed Pyrrha up and down wherever she went. The Pride Of Mistral was a highly desired woman due to her fame and physical superiority, not to speak of her high intellect. Exactly because of that, Jaune wanted to have her so badly, shallow as he was.

Pyrrha's beauty and status always made Cardin somewhat insecure. He was about as tall as her but far skinnier. Pyrrha claimed to love him because of his kindness and cleverness, but he always felt that she was out of his league.

That was why the present situation was so distressing and brought Cardin so much heartache. Jaune was not just physically superior to him in terms of height and muscles; He was also his bully. Having him take Pyrrha for any amount of time was a direct strike to his most insecure thoughts. 'It doesn't matter… Looks don't matter to Pyrrha, and she hates bullies like Jaune. Stay strong, Cardin…'

"Cardiny-boy? What? Are you getting off on watching me play with this girl's fat ass?" He squeezed harder, making Pyrrha jump to her toes for a split second. "Did you wear all this loose clothing to frustrate me or something, sweetheart? It just makes it easier to stick my hand in, you know…?" He teased Pyrrha's choice of clothes: oversized leggings and an oversized shirt, both meant to hide her curves.

"Khhh…! Everyone's watching… Take it easy…" She gritted her teeth, blushing, doing nothing to push him away.

She was not dumb enough to do that.

Their contract was obviously not legally valid, but there was an implicit understanding that Jaune really would follow through on his end… As long as he did not feel cheated. Consequently, Pyrrha was not willing to risk the smallest of transgressions.

"P-Pyrrha…"

"Cardin, just go. I'll be fine…!" Pyrrha offered him a strong smile to show her resilience. "Nghh…!" And then let out a weird, soft groan.

"Yeah, go Cardiny-boy. Check our reservation and pay for everything while I have fun playing with your girl's bubble butt here… Or should I go lower, Pyrrha? You've been very accepting… Is down here okay too?"

"Mnghh ♡!" Pyrrha jumped to her tiptoes again.

"Grrr…!" Cardin left and approached the reception. "Hello. We have a reservation…"

"What's the name?"

"Cardin Arc and Pyrrha Nikos."

"One moment…" She checked the system. "Nope."

"No? Uh…" Cardin looked back at them.

Jaune was laughing.

…

"…Sorry. Check Jaune Winchester and Pyrrha Nikos… Or maybe Pyrrha Winchester?"

"One moment… Yes, got it. Here's your key. Top floor."

"Thank you… Uhm… Can I leave my credit card here…?"

"Of course. If you order any room service, I'll just swipe it for you."

"Great, thanks…" Cardin returned to Jaune and Pyrrha, humiliated further. "Top floor."

"G-great… Mnghhh ♡…" Pyrrha bit her lips, unable to hold a straight face. Her physical discomfort increased greatly during Cardin's brief leaving.

"H-hey, aren't you grabbing her ass too hard…?"

"What a sentence for a boyfriend to tell his bully, huh?" Jaune chuckled.

"Grr…! Whatever…! I repeat the question!"

"I don't know. AM I grabbing too hard, Pyrrha…?" Jaune whispered in her ear.

"No ♡… It's… Mnghhh ♡… Perfectly fine…"

"Why is it fine?"

"Because ♡… My ass is all yours ♡… For the whole weekend ♡… So you might as well play with it if you want to… Ghhnnnn ♡…"

"Hey, she gets it. Get with the times Cardin. This weekend, Pyrrha belongs to your bully, 'kay?"

"Th-that's…!"

"Tell him, Pyrrha."

Instead of answering, she nodded with a blushing face and contorted expression, biting her lips for some reason.

"F-fuck…"

"Come on, let's go." Jaune forced Pyrrha ahead with him, leaving Cardin behind.

The moment they passed by him, Cardin realized just how far down Jaune's hand was inside her pants. 'Th-that's not an ass grab…! That's…!'

…Fingering.

In public, before everyone's eyes, and with barely any rejection by Pyrrha, Jaune was fingering her, stimulating her vagina before they had even entered the suite. Multiple people in the reception had seen it but said nothing; It must have been common for celebrities to bring fuck girls and prostitutes to the hotel, treating them lecherously even outside of the confines of their rooms.

'Everyone is watching as my girlfriends get fingered by this jerk…!'

Jaune was not taking it easy either. His hand motions were so crude and rough that Cardin could openly see his hand moving back and forth erratically, stretching the loose pants each time he pulled out, and then making her shudder by aggressively pushing back in.

Not just that: There was a growing stain around the region of her inner legs, which must have been sweat. Pyrrha's face was growing red as well, letting out deeper and deeper grunts. "Nghhhhhh ♡…" Despite that, she continued to walk and remain by Jaune's side, accepting his hand's abuse; In fact, she even leaned toward him for support, since it must have been difficult to walk straight with the pressure on her lower body.

'Wh-what should I do…? I can't let this go on…!' Cardin wanted to act but was rational enough to understand the pointlessness of such a thing.

In just a few minutes, Pyrrha and Jaune would likely be having sex.

…What exactly was the point of stopping him from molesting her a little?

Pyrrha clearly accepted it, willing to endure the shame of being publicly masturbated without a single show of defiance.

Thus, Cardin ate it up as well. 'The one suffering the most is her anyway… Because of me. Pyrrha is getting fingered by this fucker because of me… I bet he's doing it so rough that it's hurting her…! He thinks she's a toy…! He has no tact…! She must be hating it so much that she has to bite her lips to avoid screaming at him. Grr… Bastard…'

The walk to the elevator was a hell of discomfort. The closer they got, the slower they walked. Pyrrha's footing grew more unstable as well, likely due to Jaune's hand movement becoming more reckless, pushing and pulling on her lower body.

"Cardin… Ungh ♡…" Pyrrha suddenly said, looking back at him with a creepy smile.

"Y-yeah…?"

"W-walk ahead of us, please… Nghmmm ♡…"

"…Sure." Cardin did as asked.

She did not want to be seen that way. It was humiliating. Thus, Cardin took the front so she knew he was no longer observing Jaune playing with her vagina.

"Nghhhhm ♡… Mnghhhmm ♡…" For some reason, her grunts became louder after he stopped looking at her.

After a long walk, they entered the elevator.

It was just them, and there were 50 floors to go.

50 floors within the small, confined room where echoes were easily made, such as Pyrrha's groans… "Unghhhh ♡…"

…Or the loud, wet squishing sounds coming from inside her pants, only now noticed by Cardin. "Ghhnmmm ♡… Ghhhh ♡…"

Nevertheless, a tinge of optimism rose in Cardin's mind. 'Now that we're alone, is she going to show some anger…? She's been holding it back hard. Look at her face… She's bursting with so much anger that she's all red!'

Cardin was half-correct.

Pyrrha WAS holding something back very, very intensely.

…But it was not anger.

After only a few seconds of the elevator closing, Pyrrha let out a loud grunt. "MNHGHHHH ♡!!" Her knees caved, leading her to almost fall. "Hah ♡… Hah ♡… You freak ♡… How did you even ♡… Do this ♡… Hah ♡… Nghhhh, stoop… ♡! It's too much ♡!" She grabbed Jaune's wrist and forced his hand out of her pants, breathing heavily; Pyrrha was so distraught that she almost drooled on the floor if not for her quick reflexes catching the dripping strand of spit mid-air. "Fuck ♡… Hah ♡…"

Cardin did not understand the weird reaction until he looked at Jaune's hand.

It was DRENCHED in some sort of sticky juice that could not possibly be sweat.

Naturally, there was only one thing it could realistically be. 'P-Pyrrha's sex juices…? No, but that's impossible… She wouldn't get turned on by him… I don't get it…!' Cardin vehemently denied reality.

That said…

"Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡…" Pyrrha's panting and unfocused eyes left his imagination with very little wiggle room. Undoubtedly, Jaune made his girlfriend orgasm with just hands; Far harder than he had ever made her.

"Hah ♡… Hah ♡…"

In fact, after seeing how flushed and breathless Pyrrha was, Cardin's mind spiraled into the craziest of thoughts. 'Did I ever even see her orgasm before…? Th-this is too much…! Wh-what's about to happen in the suite then? If he can do this with his hand, then what about…' His eyes moved to Jaune's lower body.

The bulge in his shorts was monstrously big; Enough so to make him freeze.

Especially because… "Hah ♡… Hah ♡…" …Pyrrha had yet to stop panting; Her head was unacceptably close to Jaune's lower body, who had yet to back away.

That massive bulge was right beside his girlfriend's lower body.

…Right beside the hole it would be filling up in a few moments.

"What is it, Cardiny-boy? Wanna take a look at it?" He rubbed his bulge. "That's kinda creepy, but I wouldn't mind pulling my dick out right here for Pyrrha to give a quick kiss." He played with the vaginal juices between his fingers. "I think she's into it enough, right?"

"Shut up! You fucking freak…! Don't call ME creepy! Look at what you're doing to her…!"

"What, making her cum? Don't you think a girl like Pyrrha deserves to feel good? She's going to cum a loooooot more this weekend, so get used to it. Girls like her love masculine guys."

"M-masculine?! You're just a bully…!"

"Hey, girl's holes don't differentiate. They all love some alpha dick, bully or not. If you're so upset, blame yourself for cheating on the exams, moron. Now your girlfriend's gonna have to cum her brains out in exchange. Huh, that's kind of a good deal for her, isn't it?" He paused and grinned. "…Well, it does mean she'll get a bunch of nuts outta me and get stretched out beyond repair, but that's life, heh? Gotta give to receive."

"She-"

"I didn't feel good at all!" Pyrrha cut in, looking at Cardin with a reassuring smile. "I didn't feel good, Cardin, relax. It just got really intense for a moment there… But I didn't feel good."

"Oh, yeah? What's this, then?" Jaune spread his fingers in front of Pyrrha's face; It was a fact that they were soaked beyond belief.

"…Just a physiological reaction. I felt nothing."

"Nothing, huh…?

It was a poor choice of words.

Jaune felt insulted.

Without warning, he shoved his hand back into Pyrrha's pants, this time from the front, and…

"Mnghhh ♡! W-wait…! Wait, wait, wait…! Nnghoooooooooh… ♡!!!" …Made Pyrrha enter a shaking spree that was wildly unlike the one from before. "Ooooooh ♡! Hoooooh ♡! Mnghhhhhhhm… ♡!" Pyrrha moaned multiple times before realizing she could not suppress herself, ultimately biting her lips again to turn them into guttural grunts. "Ghhhhhhhh ♡!!" The squishing sounds skyrocketed in frequency and intensity. Her face burned red.

Cardin looked in utter shock.

…Why was Pyrrha shaking that much?

Moreover, why did her pants suddenly become even more stained…? There was some sort of liquid running down its length, staining every inch of its fabric. It was as if she had peed herself. There was even a strong odor.

…But it was certainly not pee.

After several seconds of aggressively pummeling Pyrrha's vagina with his fingers, Jaune pulled, laughing. "Damn! A full-on squirt and I didn't even put my dick in yet, huh? We're gonna have a lot of fun… You know, she's kind of scary, Cardiny-boy. She almost crushed my fingers from how hard she squeezed." He grinned. "Good thing my dick is MUCH harder than this, heh? That thing isn't getting crushed… It's her insides that will have to stretch out." The bulge in his shorts twitched, causing Cardin to worry.

Pyrrha, on the other hand, did not worry; She was too busy trying not to fall on the floor, even forgetting to bite her lips. "Haah ♡… Haaah ♡… Haaaah ♡…" Though Jaune had stopped masturbating her, she still convulsed on her feet, growing more breathless all on her own.

"Come on, stop holding back already!" Jaune descended a cruel smack against her ass.

It was enough.

"Mnghhhuuuuh ♡!!" The impact had so much effect that Pyrrha collapsed on her ass. "Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Hah ♡… Oh, fuck ♡… Fuck, fuck ♡… Hah ♡… It won't stop ♡… It won't stop, it won't stop ♡… Nghhhhmmm ♡…" Drool dripped out of her mouth along with faint tears coming out of her unfocused eyes.

It almost looked like the smack itself had single-handedly made her orgasm… Again.

It had to be 'again'.

After all, she had certainly orgasmed at least once already. 'Two big orgasms… And we're not even in the suite…' Cardin could not contain his anxiety.

Jaune backed away from Pyrrha, leaning against the wall on the other side of the elevator.

It was the perfect opportunity for Cardin to approach Pyrrha and check in on her, who must have felt violated and alone as Jaune assaulted her genitalia with his barbaric fingers.

Yet, he did not move. His eyes were glued onto Pyrrha's face and pants.

She kept getting redder… Her pants kept getting more stained… Her breathing refused to stabilize…

…Was Pyrrha still cumming, even if less intensely…?

'I never got her even close to this… Pyrrha is basically an Amazon with her body… She always outlasts me in bed, and she has so much stamina! How can she be so breathless?!'

"S-sorry…" She suddenly mumbled in a strained voice. "Sorry…"

Her apology snapped Cardin out of his stupor.

How shitty of a boyfriend did he have to be to focus on his own insecurities when she clearly needed his support? 'This entire situation is my fault in the first place!'

He rushed to squat beside her, took his hoodie off, and put it over her shoulders in a show of affection; Partially, it was also a way to childishly assert his love for her in front of Jaune, though the bully did not care. "Are you okay, Pyrrha?"

"Sorry…" She struggled to look him in the eyes. "I-I was just caught by surprise… It won't happen again…"

"Happen what…?"

"C-cumming… I won't cum again. He just caught me off-guard…"

"A-ah… It's… Uhm…" Even if he already knew she orgasmed far harder than ever before with him, it still hurt to hear her confirm it – especially with her current ragged breathing. "…It's okay!"

"I-I just wasn't used to receiving it so rough…"

"I-it's okay…!"

"It won't happen again, okay? No matter how rough he goes at me… it won't happen again. Even if he really goes at me… I'll hold on, because I love you. Good sex is made with love, not roughness… I just wasn't expecting it…"

"I-it's fine! You can stop talking about it!"

"S-sorry…! My mind's all foggy… Hah ♡… Fuck ♡… Please, don't hate me…"

"I would never hate you! This is all my fault in the first place! You're just protecting me. It's okay, Pyrrha…"

"Do you promise-…" Pyrrha stopped herself mid-sentence.

Her eyes became enraptured by something, leading Cardin to look in the same direction.

It was Jaune's bulge, which had grown substantially bigger, traveling so far down the left leg of his shorts that the tip was on the verge of popping out of the hemline.

Cardin did not understand her interest in the sight. "Pyrrha, why are you-"

"O-oh…!" Pyrrha gasped.

…It popped out.

Again in disbelief, Cardin blinked multiple times to confirm reality. Jaune's glans were more akin to a gigantic mushroom head than anything; A throbbing, drooling mushroom head, dripping its precum onto the floor with enough volume to form a small puddle.

It dripped…

…And dripped…

...And dripped some more.

Pyrrha and Cardin were so silent that they could practically hear the echoes of the drops hitting the floor.

'Wait… Silent…? Wasn't Pyrrha breathing heavy…?' Cardin looked at her, confused.

Pyrrha was not breathing or blinking, staring wide-eyed at Jaune's cockhead and dripping precum, intensely immersed in it for whatever reason.

"Oops! My bad!" Jaune laughed and adjusted his shorts, covering the tip of his penis again.

It did not make much of a difference to Cardin. Even if the glans were no longer visible, anyone could see the exact outline of his genitalia trying to burst out of his shorts.

Nevertheless, it seemed to help Pyrrha, who resumed breathing and blinking. Her and Cardin looked at each other but said nothing, remaining in awkward silence. The affectionate moment from a few seconds ago faded away.

What was going on through Pyrrha's head?

Only she could know.

In Cardin's head, no particular thought was expressed either.

Deep down, however, he had a scary interpretation of what just took place.

…Did his girlfriend just lust so hard after his bully's penis that her mind blanked out completely?

His strong-minded girlfriend who hated bullies could be made to drop her pride and strong values because of the simple sight of a monster penis?

…

…

…

In mental self-defense, Cardin stopped thinking.

A few seconds later, the elevator finally arrived at its destination on the 50th floor.

Jaune walked out first, soon followed by Cardin, who went out of his way to step on the tiny precum puddle left behind; It was his way of fighting back. Pyrrha giggled subtly behind him, approving of his action.

The simple non-verbal exchange helped him immensely. 'I need to hold strong… if I start thinking weird things so early in the weekend, I won't be able to support Pyrrha'

"Damn… This place is great. It must have cost you a fortune…!" Jaune stopped to marvel at the suite.

"Ghh… It did…"

Their room was a beautiful sea-view suite with a private garden and plunge pool overlooking the Mistral Sea. The place was large enough to easily act as a lecture hall but with an open space design.

On one side of the room, there was a giant heart-shaped bed that could accommodate at least ten people. 'This really is the type of room celebrities stay in… I bet they bring a ton of girls all at once and fuck them everywhere…'

In the center of the room, there was a large square pit filled with water and rose petals. On the other side, there was a staircase leading to a second floor.

"Damn, I bet celebrities bring girls to fuck here aaaaall the time." Jaune seemed to be on the same wavelength as Cardin. "I want to feel like a celebrity this weekend. I guess that means you'll have to put out enough pussy for ten women, Pyrrha."

"…" She averted her gaze, blushing.

"What, nothing to say to that? I guess I did fingerbang you too hard, didn't I? Is it still hot between your legs? It was on fire when I was fucking it with my hand."

"…"

"It'll be fine, won't it? With a fit body like yours, I'm sure you can recover quickly and take a toooon of cock beating to the back of your womb."

Cardin could not take it anymore. "You don't have to keep taunt- Oof!"

Jaune cut Cardin off by throwing his luggage toward him; It was heavy enough for him to nearly lose his footing. "Don't be a nuisance, you cuck. This weekend is all about your girl making me nut, not about you interrupting." Without adding further, Jaune walked deep into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, aggressively stroking his bulge over his shorts. "Get over here, Pyrrha. It's time we get started, right? You'll be my whore for the next 48h."

"This guy…!"

"Cardin." Pyrrha put a hand on Cardin's shoulder and stared directly into his eyes. "Just drop it, okay?"

"Huh…?"

"Be a little more rational and analyze the situation. As much as we hate him and as much as this is unfair… It's happening."

"…"

"Jaune is going to fuck me for the next 48h. And he has a big penis and seems to be skilled at it."

"Wh-why does that matter?"

"Because…" She stopped herself and averted her eyes. "Nevermind. It doesn't matter, does it? Just promise me one thing."

"What?"

"Promise me you won't hate me, no matter what."

"I already told you I won't!"

"Yeah, but… I feel like things changed…"

"In the span of a minute?"

"…Y-yeah, nevermind… Yeah. You're right. Try to keep your cool, then. Jaune is a bit hot-headed, so if he gets pissed… I'll either have to make up for it, or he'll abandon the deal and ruin my efforts… Okay?"

…

"…Okay." Cardin resigned.

"Alright. Then… I'll go to him, okay, Cardin. I'll… Go let Jaune fuck me."

"O-okay."

Despite her words, she still remained in place. Something was holding her back.

Cardin knew exactly what it was, giving her a big hug. "Pyrrha, it's fine. I get it."

"Y-you do?"

"Yes. It was just a one-time thing in the elevator. He got you off-guard. I know you don't like jerks like him, so I'm not worried. You won't feel good or anything! I trust you."

"…"

"Pyrrha?"

"N-no, you're right… There's nothing he can do that will make me feel even a little bit good… Haha… But… M-maybe… Maybe I might pretend a little bit sometimes, just to keep him happy. Please remember the me from right now, no matter what you see, okay…?"

"It's fine. I promise."

"Great." She nervously kissed him and headed toward Jaune.

Jaune signaled for her to stop. "Bring that chair over there first, sweetheart."

"Hm? Why?"

"It's the 'cuck chair'. I want Cardiny-boy to sit on it and watch closely so he learns how a real man rails a babe like you."

"…That's…"

"I got it." Cardin gently put Jaune's luggage on the floor and grabbed the chair on his own, bringing it closer while giving Pyrrha a smile.

It was his way of communicating that he understood her feelings and would assist instead of hinder. 'This situation is miserable enough. I don't have to add to it.'

Following Jaune's instruction, Cardin positioned the chair a meter away from the edge of the bed and sat on it. "I'm ready." He held a steady poker face, unwilling to express agony and feed Jaune's sadism.

"Good boy."

'Grr…' …He still felt agony in his mind.

***

"As for you, Pyrrha… Why don't you crawl over?"

"So you can feel like I'm your bitch?" She tilted her head, calling him out with a cold voice.

"That's right. I'm glad you know what I like."

"…Whatever you want." Pyrrha got on her fours and started the most pathetic act of her life: A crawl toward her boyfriend's bully. 'This guy… He knows I don't like any of this, but as long as I keep passively stroking his ego…' She held her hatred and disgust deep in her gut; The fact that she was looking at Jaune from below while he stroked his penis over his shorts was humiliating.

…

'It's a big one, isn't it…?' Pyrrha got a good look at it when they signed the contract, and then again during the elevator – at least the tip. It was at least three times bigger than Cardin's.

As much as she hated to admit it, the masculine sight was unexpectedly intriguing to her feminine side. '48h with that thing pounding away at me…? I thought it wouldn't even fit… But after feeling how rough he was with his fingers…' The insides of her pants were still moist, and she continuously sensed her groins throbbing with heat.

With just his fingers, Jaune drew out the strongest climax of her life.

…

Had she ever achieved a climax with Cardin? 'I used to think so, but now… I don't think I ever really came… Or, at least, never came like that… Shooting juice out… It felt like I was peeing. It was amazing… Am I… In danger…?'

Pyrrha feared that she might have vastly underestimated Jaune's sexual prowess.

He was great with his fingers, strong, tall, dominant, and sported a gigantic penis underneath his shorts; One so manly that it somewhat allured Pyrrha past the disdain she felt for him.

…

'No, that can't be true. My mind's a little foggy because I just squirted for the first time in my life… Maybe he can use his hand to draw a physiological response out of me, but sex…? That won't make me feel good at all. If anything, I guess it's better to focus on servicing his penis than anything else. It might be less humiliating than letting him turn me to puddy with his hands…'

A conclusion was reached: Pyrrha would not feel good a single more time as long as she avoided Jaune's hands. 'I mean… How could I? I feel like killing this guy just for crawling toward him. There's no way he'll get me off by fucking me or anything like that. Geez, I told Cardin that I might pretend a bit because I was worried that my body would show more weird reactions, but that was so unnecessary… Let's focus on just pleasing Jaune and avoiding a conflict!'

Pyrrha's resolve was unshakeable. It took her a bit of time, but she fully recovered.

There was ABSOLUTELY no attraction toward Jaune in her heart.

…Or so she thought, until she noticed Jaune's penis sliding out of the left leg of his shorts again.

Long.

Thick.

Wet.

Throbbing.

…Calling for her…

…Dripping precum on the floor, just like in the elevator…

…Even bigger than before, now exposing some of the shaft in its trip to his knee.

"Hah… Hah…" Unbeknownst to her, Pyrrha's breathing sped up slightly, along with her crawling speed.

Why?

Because her body remembered the scent in the elevator…

…That manly musk spreading throughout the enclosed space…

It was so strong that it tarnished her memory forever. The scent became associated with the squirting orgasm. Additionally, deep down, Pyrrha felt a feminine craving to expose her nostrils to it. Even the texture of the dripping fluids tantalized her gaze.

Faster than she could realize it, Pyrrha found herself right in front of Jaune, looking up at him with an open mouth, breathing heavily like an excited dog. In the process, her shirt bunched up against her sweaty torso, exposing her six-pack abs and lean lower back.

None of it bothered Pyrrha.

Her mind was entranced by the partial penis peeking out of Jaune's shorts.

Cardin disappeared.

Jaune disappeared.

All that existed was that penis and an uncontrollable urge to approach it…

…Sniff it…

…Taste it…

…And-

"Enjoying yourself?"

"Huh?" Pyrrha snapped back to reality thanks to Jaune's taunt. "N-no, I…-"

"…Enjoying yourself?" He inserted a thumb into her mouth, gently hooking her cheek to the side. Jaune's gaze commanded an honest response.

Honest?

Had Pyrrha not said 'no'?

Was that not the honest answer?

…

"…Yes." Indeed, 'no' was not the honest answer, and she knew.

How would she not know? Jaune's penis remained out of his shorts, present in her peripheral view.

…Within glancing range…

'Hah… It's so manly…! And big…! And smells so strong…'

"Good. Now strip."

"…Yes." She mindlessly obeyed again, getting up to her feet.

The act of removing her clothes should have been infinitely humiliating. Her insides should have recoiled in disgust, repulsed by the thought of exposing her nude body to a man as deplorable as Jaune.

…But no such disgust struck her.

Instead, she removed her pants… Shirt… Bra… And panties without hesitation, going as far as wiggling her lower body during it. 'This will probably make him happier, right…?'

It did; She could tell because of the increased speed with which he rubbed his bulge… And by the increased throbbing of his penis. 'Hah… It looks so thirsty to have me… Why is his dick so strong…? It's wrong to give a bully like him such a powerful tool… Either way, it doesn't matter… He's going to fuck me into submission…!' Unwittingly, she licked her lips and blushed, excited and nervous about what was to come.

"You totally abandoned your beta boy, huh?" Jaune said with a smirk.

"Hm? My beta boy- Oh!" Pyrrha glared at Cardin, whose discomfort was self-evident.

She had completely forgotten about his presence.

'What's wrong with me…?! What sort of insane thing was I thinking?! I feel like I almost lost track of myself! D-does Cardin hate me…?!'

Realizing her concern, he subtly nodded in support, unaware of the depravities that crossed her mind.

'H-hah… Did it not show on my face…?' Pyrrha glanced at Jaune.

It most certainly showed on her face; Jaune's smugness was irrefutable proof, feeling like he owned her.

'Then… Cardin thinks I was pretending…? Y-you know… Maybe that was it… Maybe I was pretending. Yeah… There's no way I could forget my disdain for this asshole just because he's physically attractive… Hung… Dominant… Y-yeah, that's it… In fact, I should keep on pretending to keep him happy. That's what this is all about…! So…' Her eyes once more moved his partially-exposed penis. '…It's okay to stare at it. It doesn't mean anything.' Pyrrha licked her lips and smiled.

"Is it fun to look at?" Jaune called her out.

"At what? Your dick?"

"That's right."

"It's a big one, so maybe."

"That's really slutty of you, isn't it?"

"Is it?" She approached him, bringing her boobs close to his face.

"What else would you call staring at the dick of your boyfriend's bully?"

"If it's big and popping out as much as yours, I'd just call it natural."

"So it's natural to stare at big dicks even when your boyfriend is right there?"

"When it's this big? Sure." Pyrrha opted to play his game to keep him happy.

…It had nothing to do with a yearning to talk dirty with him…

"And how natural is it to strip and shake your ass to me?"

"It's as natural as this." Pyrrha straddled Jaune's lap and offered her neck for him by bending her head to the side. "Come on… Eat my neck out as much as you want."

"That's a big change in behavior. What happened to all that defensiveness in the elevator?"

"I was still getting in the groove. You too, right…?" She ground her hips slightly. "…You weren't this hard before either." Pyrrha hugged his neck with an arm while using her other hand to bring his face toward her neck. "Come on… I know how much of a territorial jerk you are. You want to leave tons of hickeys in front of Cardin, right? Just get going already…" To further appease him, she made sure to move her hips continuously, stimulating his bulge from over his shorts.

It was all to keep as much control of Jaune as she could.

…It had nothing to do with a desire to please him…

"Then, don't mind me. Make sure to watch, okay, Cardiny-boy? Let me show you how to properly mark a girl's skin to make sure everyone knows who she belongs to."

Pyrrha looked at Cardin.

It was a sneaky glance; One to communicate her feelings to him, which Cardin accepted with a frustrated nod. 'I'm just acting… It's all pretend… I'm not into this at all…' She thought while grinding her hips, almost perfectly engulfing his large bulge with her wet vaginal lips. 'Hah ♡… It's easy to rub against him… I'm still so wet, and this thing's girth makes it easy to ride… Nghmmmm ♡…'

For a long moment, they remained closely embraced by each other. Jaune took his time branding her neck with aggressive sucking, pulling her skin far from its base to then launch back like an elastic band upon release.

"Mmnnhhm… You're rough…" While allowing him to play with her neck, she continuously wiggled her nude lower body on his lap, accidentally rubbing her breasts against him in the process. "Ghnnnn ♡…" Her nipples grew erect and sensitive, adding to her stimulation. "Mnghhhmm ♡…" It felt unexpectedly good to grind her bare pussy lips against Jaune's cylindrical bulge. 'I gave Cardin a few lap dances in the past… But I never felt like this… I feel like… I could get off if I closed my eyes and really went at it… Mnghhmmm ♡…' New streams of sex juices leaked out of her sensitive labia, staining his shorts and making the outline of his penis even more visible.

Pyrrha failed to notice, but she was yet again immersing herself in the immoral act.

'My neck feels good… I'm heating up… It's kind of a high… Ghhh ♡…'

In just a few minutes, her words began to betray her. "Keep going ♡… You haven't done this side yet… Go ahead… Ughhh ♡…" She kept an arm behind his neck, gently caressing his hair to encourage him on. "You really want to paint it all, don't you…? This whole masculine thing about claiming me is so silly… But go on… You have me for the weekend anyway… Ghhnnn ♡…" Pyrrha leaned forward and lightly buried her face in his neck to help suppress the tension accumulating throughout her body. 'This is getting bad ♡… I'm going to cum again ♡… In front of Cardin-'

…

'Cardin?!' She instantly shot away from the embrace with Jaune, remembering her boyfriend's presence. 'N-no, I never forgot, I never forgot! I-I just got too focused on pretending… This type of easy, slutty girl is probably Jaune's favorite, s-so… Khh…!' It was becoming more and more difficult to justify her own actions to herself.

Thankfully, Cardin did not seem any more bothered than usual, lightly gritting his teeth.

"Ah, too bad. I was having fun with this romantic side of yours."

"D-don't get it mixed up! I-I'm only offering myself physically! Don't make any wrong assumptions here, got it?!" Pyrrha snapped at him in defensive reflex.

"Oh? Well, let's make this VERY physical then." Jaune removed her from his lap. "Get on your knees and start sucking."

"S-sucking…?"

"Sucking." He whipped out his penis in a single swift motion.

An aggressive motion. So much so that her eyes instantly glued to it.

"…Yeah." Pyrrha got on her-

"Wait!" Jaune shouted.

"What?"

"First, tell Cardiny-boy what you're about to do."

"Khh… Do you have to make everything so much about showing off…?"

"Yeah."

"Ghh… Fine…" She turned to Cardin with shame all over her face. "J-Cardin… I'm going to give Jaune a blowjob now, okay…?" It was impossible to maintain eye contact.

"O-okay…" He, too, could not look into her eyes.

"Do you allow her, Cardiny-boy?"

"What?"

"Do you let her? If you say she can't blow me, we can end it right here! Of course, the contract's off, but…"

"J-Cardin…"

…

…

…

"…Do whatever you want…"

"See that, Pyrrha? You don't have to keep holding back. Let loose and have fun gobbling on my dick. I bet you're crazy to play around with my balls and drink some cum, right? Come on, get down there!" He grabbed her hand and pulled on it, sending Pyrrha to her knees.

Usually, she would offer some verbal pushback at the disrespectful treatment.

Alas, that would not occur; Pyrrha was distracted.

There were two enormous tennis balls made of flesh staring her straight in the face; Meanwhile, her nostrils were being suffocated by the manliest odor in the world. Finally, though it was just her imagination, she could practically hear the penis throbbing in front of her face.

And what a penis it was.

Huge.

Veiny.

So, so, so soaked in precum.

Realistically, she should not have been so surprised by it. Not only did she see it back during the contract signing, but she peeked at it in the elevator and a few minutes ago when crawling. Moreover, she even ground against it during her improvised lap dance.

Yet, seeing the full thing exposed and hard above her face, shadowing it, would enrapture any woman in the world; Even one who abhorred Jaune's very existence. 'This is a monster… Thicker than my forearm… He wants to shove this inside me…? H-how hard…? C-can I even take it…?'

"Weren't we supposed to be getting physical? Ah, I get it. I gotta get nude too, right?" Jaune got up and removed his clothes.

In the process, a drop of precum dripped on Pyrrha's lips…

…And her eyes landed on his ripped 8-pack abs and bulging muscles…

…And his balls found themselves right above her face, smothering her in musk…

'This guy is… Is so hot ♡…'

"Hey, are you still there?" Jaune brought her back with a cock smack to the cheek, smearing even more precum on her face. "For someone who's supposed to hate me, you sure eye-fuck a lot, don't you?'

"Heh?! A-ah, yes…!" Pyrrha promised herself to not lose focus again.

Then, she grabbed his dick to keep it in place for her to lick; The size contrast between her hand and its girth once more stimulated her mind.

Then, she sniffed it while bringing her mouth closer.

And then, finally, she gave the glans a singular lick, scooping a sizable dosage of precum that quickly made its way down her throat.

That delicious, salty, sticky liquid made her emit the most embarrassing sound of her life. "Mnghhhhhhhhhmmmmm ♡♡♡…"

Alas, Pyrrha realized something: Indeed, she would be doing a lot of pretending for the rest of the weekend; That much was clear…

'I don't like it… ♡! It was just a shock reaction… ♡!'

…But to deceive whom?

***

For the past couple of minutes, Cardin had been enduring a living hell: Watching his girlfriend run her tongue up and down along her bully's enormous, precum-coated penis with unexpected devotion. 'Sh-she's covering every inch with spit… Disgusting…! Why is there so much precum?! Why is it so big?! Why is it so thick…?! And… And…'

…Why was Pyrrha repeatedly gulping down the precum that accumulated on her tongue?

It did not take long for the lickjob to look more like her savoring an ice cream than servicing him. Pyrrha thoroughly covered every inch with her tongue, scooped large volumes of the substance, and then gulped down before continuing. With one hand, she maneuvered his penis around, allowing her tongue to trace all sides of his girth; With the other, she gently stroked his penis, focusing mostly on the tip.

As if the passionate service itself were not humiliating enough… "Mnghhhhm ♡… Shlrrrrrrp ♡…" …She regularly let out soft moans that sounded awfully close to the sounds of enjoyment and pleasure.

'Her lips are getting all swampy with it… Pyrrha… Do you have to be THIS dedicated?!' Cardin knew she could not possibly be enjoying it. 'I know you're pretending, but this is so hard to watch… Fuck… And that piece of shit is just grinning!'

Indeed, Jaune's smugness was palpable. "Come on… What is this sad technique…?" He scoffed at Pyrrha, condescendingly caressing her hair while she licked on his shaft.

"It's not good…? What should I do…?"

"Oh, damn. You're gonna ask me for blowjob instructions in front of your boyfriend? That's gonna make him think that sucking him off wasn't good practice."

"Grrr…" Cardin gritted his teeth.

"I-it's because… Your size is different…" Pyrrha offered unsolicited information. "N-not that size matters…" She nervously glanced at Cardin.

Jaune laughed. "What do ya say, Cardin? Can I coach her on how to suck a real dick? There's no carryover for your pin-sized one, though."

"…Do whatever…" Cardin was committed to not making things harder on Pyrrha. 'She's obviously worried about acting so much that I feel betrayed. It's fine, Pyrrha…' He gave her another one of his nods. '…I know you.'

She noticed his nod and brought her focus back to Jaune. "Teach me how to gobble your fat cock up, Jaune."

"Ooooh, her language is already evolving. Okay, let me teach you. Here's how you do it, okay…?" He roughened his grip on her hair, taking full control of her head to align her lips with his absurdly-sized glans. "Open your mouth and take this in."

Pyrrha's eyes widened.

It was obviously too large for her mouth.

However, instead of protesting, she obediently opened her mouth and… "Ghlurgh…! Ghhluuurgh…!" Gagged hard on it, unable to take more than the very tip.

"Come on, is that it? Do better!" Jaune's tone changed immediately, lightly slapping the back of her head. "Go deeper!"

"Ghluurgh! Bhluurgh!" No progress was made; The only effect was making large volumes of spit gush out the sides of her stuffed mouth.

"Deeper!" He lightly smacked her head again.

"I'm…! Khuh…! Trying…! Ghlurrrgh!!" Pyrrha's face turned red as she once more forced herself down to take more of his length into her mouth; Her eyes began turning misty.

It was no good. She made no progress.

'Of course she didn't…! Look at that thing! It's bigger than her forearm! Does this fucker REALLY think she's going to take her forearm into her mouth?! She's not some slut who mauls her body for money! No woman can enjoy something like this! She can't even breathe!!'

"…Huh. This is the best you can do on your own…?" Jaune's look and tone changed to cold disapproval.

It seemed that he expected her to be a novice, but not THAT much of a novice.

"Ghlrhhgh…! Bhlrghhh…!"

"Damn… This is just sad. Cardin, your girlfriend is a piece of shit at servicing real dick. What's the point of having a fit body and a six-pack if you can't stretch your throat out a little bit on your own?"

Cardin sank his fingers into his knees to avoid jumping at Jaune.

Pyrrha was doing her best, abusing her face to please him. Spit and tears ran down her face, adding to the precum around her lips, just to please him. And yet, despite all that humiliation, Jaune did not acknowledge her efforts.

Naturally, it was not as if Cardin wanted his girlfriend dick-sucking skills to be recognized by his bully. That said, him being rude despite her best efforts was adding salt to the wound.

"Ghlrhgh…! Shlrrrrrp…!"

"Okay, come on out already." Jaune pulled her head up by the hair, making her yelp in pain. "You're not going to please me like this. You only took this much in." He used a finger on his tip to mark the shallowness of her oral engulfing.

"Hah… Hah… I'm trying my best… Hah…"

"You don't have to try."

"Huh…?"

"You're just my sex toy for the weekend, so…" He grabbed her hair with his other hand as well. "…Just do your fucking job and act like a proper meathole." Jaune contracted every muscle in his body…

"GHLUUUUUUUURGH!!" …And sent Pyrrha down his cock without a single regard for her health. "BHLUUUUUUUURGH…!!!" She pushed against his knees right away, trying to free herself.

"See?! You went WAY deeper this time! Come on, let's make it fast now…! Don't fight me, okay?" Without giving her the chance to breathe or understand what just took place, Jaune pulled her head all the way up by ruthlessly tugging on her hair and…

"BHRLUUUUUURGH!! SHLUUUUUUURP!!" …Forced her down once more.

With only those two motions, he made her jaw distend and her cheeks and throat expand to the point of enveloping a third of his length, leaving a dense, sloppy trail of saliva on his shaft, slowly running down toward his heavy balls.

Of course…

"BHRLUUUUUUURH!! GHLUUUUUUURGH!!" …Jaune did not stop there. "SHLUUUUUURP!! BHRLUUUUUUURGH!!" The moment the oral massacre began, there was no pausing.

Pyrrha's face was continuously used as a literal living fleshlight to service his cock.

"GHLUUUUUUUURGH!!" 35%...

"BHLUUUUUUUUURGH!!" 40%...

"SHLUUUUUUUUURP!!" 45%...

"GHLUUUUUUUUUURGH!!" 50%...

By hammering her head up and down like an object devoid of value, Jaune was able to push Pyrrha's oral flexibility to its limits, and then some.

Every single motion was aggressive, cruel, and deep. His enormous shaft violently bulged her neck out, expanding it to the point of some of his veins being visible through her skin.

There was simply no way Pyrrha could endure that abuse for a long period of time. The crimson-red coloring of her face was living proof of it; If that were not enough, the veins and muscles tensing up all over her neck and head added to the sense of danger.

…Plus the tears.

Pyrrha was suffocating and in agony merely to please Jaune's sadism, using her face as a cheap sexhole.

'Wh-why am I just watching?! I have to do something!!' Cardin got up-

His girlfriend waved a hand in the air, stopping him without looking his way, literally unable to due to being skewered in place by Jaune's cock. Because of their intimate connection, she deduced the exact moment that Cardin would lose his cool.

'B-but Pyrrha… Isn't this too much…?' Cardin sat back down, struggling.

Of course it was not too much. He knew that much despite his thoughts otherwise.

The oral abuse taking place was no ending.

…It was just a sign of the sexual brutality that was to come.

Thus, whipped due to his own past mistakes and his girlfriend's desire to protect, Cardin gritted his teeth and watched Jaune extensively use Pyrrha's face to milk himself.

"GHLUUUUUURGH!!" More and more spit gushed out… "BHLUUUUUUURGH!!" More and more precum… "SHLUUUUUUUUUURP!!" More and more tears… The excruciating sounds made it quite clear that Pyrrha was having her throat painfully gouged out. Cardin could only imagine what sort of pain she felt with the massive meat club distending halfway into her neck.

It must have been a horrible experience.

Yet, there seemed to be a silver lining: After multiple minutes of being treated like an oral sexhole, Pyrrha's groans changed.

They still included substantial agony, yes, however…

"GHLUUUUUUURGH ♡!! SHLUUUUUUUURP ♡!! BHRHLUUUUUUURGH ♡!" …She had adapted enough to be able to feign mild enjoyment to further please Jaune.

That was, evidently, the only way to explain the sudden sweetness in her sounds.

'H-her commitment is unbelievable…! Pyrrha, he's treating you like a cheap whore! You don't have to go out of your way to sweeten the sounds of being face-raped! J-just… Just try to bear through it without gagging or something! I can't handle these sounds!!'

His mental pleas went unheard. "BRGHLUUUUUUURGH ♡!! GHLUUUUUUUUUURGH ♡!!" The audible hell just kept on coming.

"That's fucking good! Keep sucking it just like that! Come on, make it sweet for my ears, you dumb whore!" Jaune immediately issued a command in the opposite direction of Cardin's desires.

"GHLUUUUUURGH ♡♡!! BHLUUUUUUUURGH ♡♡!!" …And Pyrrha obeyed immediately, adding to her visible submission by removing her hands from his knees, letting him freely abuse her face.

The forced facefuck went on for a long, long time, with the sweetness in Pyrrha's gurgles increasingly growing.

"Bhluuuuuuuuurgh ♡♡♡!!"

At some point, Cardin even began considering that she might have been enjoying the brutal facefuck.

"Shluuuuuuuuuurp ♡♡♡!!"

Of course, he did not fully believe it, well aware that she was merely pretending and submitting for his bully's satisfaction.

"Ah, fuck…! You're gonna be a professional slut in no time…! Come on, stay down there on your own this time…! I'm gonna nut…!" He let go of her hair.

Just as commanded, Pyrrha went out of her way to keep her head as far down as she could, voluntarily stuffing her cheeks to the point of self-imposed, masochistic oxygen deprivation.

Her body and head trembled constantly due to the difficulty of remaining in place. "Ghlurgh ♡… Khuuh ♡…" She coughed and gagged, gushing increasingly larger volumes of spit and precum from the sides of her lips; Snot began leaking out of her nose, and tears poured out of her eyes. Her body desperately yearned to swing up and free its throat of the sizable obstruction for much-needed air.

Yet, it did no such thing, reined in by Pyrrha's devoted self-choking with Jaune's cock. "Bhrluuuuuuurgh ♡… Ghluuuuuurgh ♡…"

For that moment, his girlfriend's face had truly been turned into that of a mindless slut whose role was to milk dick.

It was a deplorable sight. 'I can't look…! Her face is ruined…! Shit, shit…'

There was, sadly, room for things to become worse.

Specifically: Jaune's ejaculation began. Even through Pyrrha's neck, Cardin could tell the insanity that his cum pumps were. 'H-holy shit…! H-her neck is expanding even more…! Is that all from pulsating?!'

"Ghluuuurgh ♡!!! Bhluuuuurgh ♡!!!" Pyrrha's gurgles renewed their desperation just as she had become somewhat used to the large meat rod. "Bhluuuuuurgh ♡!!!" She was clearly unable to breathe due to the fluids waterfalling down her throat, straight into her stomach. It was a humiliating sight.

'Khhh…! Shit…! Whatever, just finish cumming so she can pull up and breathe, you pig…!' He held on, aware that Jaune would be done soon, freeing his girlfriend to breathe and clean up.

…

"Bhluuuuuurgh ♡!!"

…

"Ghluuuuuurgh ♡!!"

…

"Shluuuuuuuurp ♡!!"

…

Over a minute passed.

Cardin glared with panicked wide eyes. 'HOW IS HE STILL CUMMING?! Sh-she's going to pass out…! She can't keep taking it…! Sh-should I do something?! Shit, shit, shit!!' He truly worried for Pyrrha's health.

Nonetheless, he did nothing.

Every single time thus far, Pyrrha had instructed him to passively accept reality. Therefore, he did exactly that, silently observing his girlfriend potentially suffocate from horrendous, masochistic cum-guzzling.

"Ghluuuuuurgh ♡!!"

That might have been a bad idea.

"Shluuuuuuuuuurp ♡!!"

By silently observing while holding back his hatred…

"Bhluuuuuuuuuurgh ♡!!"

…Another realization began inching its way into his mind.

A hideous one.

'They… Look kind of good together… Don't they…?' It was a realization born of simple objective analysis, devoid of any relation to his insecurities, though it most certainly stimulated them.

Pyrrha and Jaune simply looked good together.

Tall, ripped, sweaty, veiny, high stamina…

Even as she suffocated in insurmountable oral abuse, there was indisputable physical chemistry between them. 'What… What does Pyrrha think…? Is she also noticing this…?'

…Miserable, dangerous thoughts soon followed…

What if her desire to devotedly and masochistically service Jaune with her face had more to do with her feminine yearnings than with protecting Cardin?

Maybe she, too, was realizing how good of a match their bodies were. During her long period of passive cum-swallowing and cock-gobbling, she might have been thinking about how she enjoyed his masculinity and dominance, using her with so much force that she could fully relax and let herself be a real woman, used by a real man.

…

'Sh-shake that shit, Cardin…! That's disillusion…! This is just blackmail rape! Fuck!'

"Ghluuuuuurgh ♡… Bhluuuuuuuurgh ♡…" On Pyrrha's end, things seemed to have finally calmed down. Jaune was no longer grunting and pumping her with semen, and Pyrrha's gurgles had slowed down substantially, along with her face no longer being so red.

"Okay, let's see it! I want you to swallow-" Jaune paused himself after recklessly pulling Pyrrha's face away from his dick, disregarding how the scraping would hurt her. "Oh… Well, this is a nice sight too… But it is a shame to see it all pour out."

He had intended to have her swallow in front of him, but no such thing would be possible: Pyrrha was unconscious with empty eyes and a dangling tongue.

The moment her face was relieved from oral rape, a vast volume of his load poured out of her mouth and down her breasts, coating the front of her body due to the semen's stickiness; Some of it even reached her crotch, tainting her slit as if he had just creampied her.

Upon noticing that, Cardin felt incredibly anxious, but not because of the visual torture of seeing his bully's semen on his girlfriend's vaginal lips.

Rather… '…Wh-why is her slit twitching like that? I-I didn't realize how wet she was…! W-was this during the blowjob?! No, she can't have enjoyed that… Y-yeah, it's from the elevator…' He found a far more reasonable explanation; One that mildly preserved his low self-esteem. 'E-either way… This weird "high" face of hers… I hate it… No wonder she's passed out. Pyrrha would never make this face otherwise-'

"Sorry… I couldn't swallow it… What's next…?" She mumbled and adjusted her posture, breathing heavily.

Pyrrha was not passed out. Both Cardin and Jaune were surprised, though for different reasons.

Jaune loved it, grinning.

Cardin hated it, grimacing.