Chapter 4

~ Middle of the night ~

Crystal POV:

This strawberry juice is so good, I will have to get some more later.

Ah... There are only two more nights before I get my own bed... I haven't really made progress with Glynda, she is stubborn. It may have something to do with me waking her up aggressively the first night, she barely replies to anything I say, but she asks more questions than she should. Like I'd answer them when she doesn't answer mine. Wouldn't be fair at all. Maybe I should go for more of an obvious way of seduction... Or just beg her? Since I clearly know that she wants some action, but can't or won't try to get any. No, I ain't losing this 'game'. Perha-

"Nope" I hear the cutest rejection sound ever that breaks me out of my naughty thoughts.

I stop and look around, the ghosts are back.

"Nope?"

I hear a more masculine voice ask confused.

"Nope! You're a leader now, Jaune. You're not allowed to be a failure."

Oh, yeah, ghosts aren't real. It's just Ruby and Jaune, what's this about, well, a little bit of eavesdropping, hadn't hurt anybody. Except for lil' Jaune, I suppose. Trashin.

"But... what if I'm a failure at being a leader?"

"Nope!" Ruby says barely thinking about it.

"You know, you're not the easiest person to talk to about this kind of stuff" Jaune chuckles, Ruby joins him on the floor.

"Nope!"

She's so adorable but strangely persistent. I'd like to hear her say nope some more, preferably directed at me.

As Jaune leans into the door some more "Jaune, maybe you were a failure when you were a kid..." Jaune sinks lower to the ground "... and you might've even been a failure the first day we met!" He goes lower still "But, you can't be one now. You know why?"

"Uhhh, why...?"

"Because it's not just about you anymore. You've got a team now, Jaune. We both do! And if we fail, then we'll just be bringing them down with us."

And that's why, rolling solo is the best thing, but that may be just my own bias since I can't help anybody with my selfish semblance.

Ruby gets up and places her hands on her hips as she continues "We have to put our teammates first, and ourselves second. Your team deserves a great leader, Jaune. And I think that can be you." She walks over to her door and opens it as Jaune, now brimming slightly with more hope from her words, watches her wave "Have a good night, Jaune!" And just like that Jaune's left alone.

Ah, I wasted too much time here already, I need to rush to Glyndas' room, the more time I spend, the less time I have on working on her seduction. I run away as silently as I can.

Narrator POV:

As Crystal finally steps inside the room, she doesn't see Glynda anywhere, but she hears the shower running. So she gets an idea and she starts to make her master plan in action. She takes the t-shirt she sleeps in, puts it on, holds her juice box, and waits for Glynda to come out of the shower.

And as Glynda finally does, she spills the juice on her t-shirt, as if it was an accident, right in front of her, so that, Glynda couldn't miss it. And acts sad that her t-shirt is dirty and as she goes into the shower herself, she's taking it off as she walks to it. Prompting Glynda to look at her lean stomach, which has slight protruding abs, before her eyes go up a little and she sees Crystal's pink bra, which doesn't match the white lace panties Crystal wears.

Of course, Crystal feels the look of her prey, but she acts as if nothing is happening and just fake-sulking walks inside the bathroom to take her shower. Which left Glynda to yet again and try to stop thinking of her enemys' young, petite body, for the hundredth time.

So Glynda sighs and goes to bed to settle in for the night. She tries to fall asleep as fast as she can, so she wouldn't see Crystal walking out of the bathroom, but try as she may, she can't do it. For her mind wanders to places that make her lower region slightly tent up.

The teacher would really like to punish her student, teach her some manners, not only for her rude name-calling, but also for putting her through all this pent up energy without an outlet to go off at, with her slutty, sexy, lithe body, and those magnificently soft tails, sometimes touching her when she sleeps. She would love to punish her, she tries to ignore her and not look at her as much as she can. But for some reason, Crystal just doesn't leave her alone, always tries to talk with her, tries to ask her something, and always with these suggestive movements. At this point, Glynda is thinking if she does that on purpose or if it's how she's normally, in either case, it doesn't help.

Glynda is finally getting tired from her thinking while she still rocks a slight bulge below. She finally seems on the step of falling asleep. But all of that quickly disappears as she hears the bathroom door open, just like that she's fully awake, just from that slight sound. It makes her look at the side where the sound came from, but just as she was about to turn away again, she stops, and her breath hitches. She sees Crystal practically naked.

She understood that Crystal may not be sleeping with her normal sleeping wear... But why in the hell is she without a bra, with her supple, perky breasts out for the world to see, with beautiful pink nipples and small areolas. that's just begging to be teased and sucked on all night.

If Glyndas' bulge was little before, now it was big, trying to get out of her boxers. She gulps and turns around. So that Crystal wouldn't see her face and her crotch.

It was too late, for Crystal was looking straight at Glynda as she walked out from the shower, with her plan still in action. She sees Glynda turn away.

"Sorry Glynda, I don't like sleeping with a bra, it's uncomfortable, when I wear my t-shirt, I am without one, but it helps hide my chest, but with it dirty and wet, I have to sleep without it. Hope it doesn't inconvenience you in any way'' Crystal says innocently with a hidden smirk.

"It's fi- fine. Sleeping as comfortable as you'd like is understandable" Glynda answers while she fixes her stutter at the start.

"Good, thank you for understanding" That's all Glynda hears, before feeling the other side of the bed dip down and the two soft tails touch her back, which just doesn't help her case at all. But those tails don't move away, they stay there this time. She lays still as a statue, petrified, waiting for the tails to move away, but they don't, even when she hears light snores from the Faunus beside her.

Glynda POV:

THIS IS BAD.

Really, really bad.

The soft, cute snores. The softest fur I've ever felt, touching my back and lightly my ass, through my nightgown, as if it wasn't even on my body, as if I was naked, if only they weren't on my back, if only they stayed still, but no, they're moving around, slightly, sometimes harsher, but all of it, is just pure torture. I feel my boxers dampen from the stimulation, not only from the pre-cum that pours out from my dick but also from my nethers that are getting wet.

This whole week. Just... UGH.

This Whole week, she just struts around my room, practically uninvited, without any problems, while she barely wears any clothing, teasing me, seducing me, those tails so heavenly, swinging back and forth, hypnotizing, there to be touched, worshipped, I would just like to tie her up, and lay waste to those tails, fuck them hard, so she finally couldn't move them. To mark her body, so she would finally stop showing it around.

She is asleep...

I turn around, so that the tails, wouldn't be touching my back anymore, but my front. Okay, maybe I should've not done that... I don't think I can stop. It feels way too good. Because her tails are so big, it touches everything. My breasts, more so than my dick. I look down at her body, at least she's wearing panties, I don't think I'd be able to stop myself from putting my dick in between her legs if she didn't have any on.

I feel the tails touching me, with a little bit more force before going softer again.

Ah... Whatever. I am done.

I slide my arms down, grip my boxers and slide them down a little, causing my cock to spring free and finally touch those fluffy tails.

I buckle, the slight touch almost made me release, it's way better than I ever imagined.

Yet again, I look at Crystal's body at her pert butt and I can't stop my hand from touching it. As I grope her butt, I take my dick in my other hand and aim it better, so that the tails could slightly wrap around it, touching it more.

This feels so good, way better than any masturbation session I've had in the past. Better than my first time, heck better than my second, third and fourth times. I wonder how it would feel to take her tails fully and wrap it around my dick more and just thrust against them. But I can't do that, I know if I move more than I have to, she will wake up. So I am stuck here, barely with any movement, to somehow finally release all the pent-up frustration I had accumulated during this week.

The tails yet again press harder than before, which makes me almost cum, but unlike before, they aren't going softer, fuck, fuck, fuck. I pull away my hand that was still fondling her ass-cheeks and pull my boxers up as fast as I can, so I wouldn't cum all over her tails and her ass, it would not only wake her up, it would be definitive proof that I practically molested my student, even if she was my enemy.

Just as I was finishing pulling up my boxers, I cum, the first shot was released before it happened, it went straight at her back, near the line that the bra strap made, could lightly be seen. The rest goes inside my underwear. Making it all sticky and slightly gross. But as I come down from my orgasm, I panic, what do I do, I need to clean her back... but if I do that, she will wake up... But I fondled her butt, she didn't wake up then... her perfect back, my cum dripping down to the bed... For the second time, whatever.

Crystal POV:

I try to hide my smirk as hard as I can, try to be as still as possible. I can't believe, I finally got her, now I need to keep my tails there for a while until she falls asleep, or she will figure out that something's up. This was so good, her smell is great, it's so alluring, and her release smells even better, I wish I could lick it off so I could taste it...

So what will she do now, try to get up and go to the bathroom to change underwear, sleep with it? And what about the little amount of discharge on my back, will she clean it off... I hope she doesn't and just goes to the bathroom, so I could actually tast-

Wait, wait, wait. She's licking it off herself, while lightly stroking my tails with her soft hands, oh god, her tongue on my back, licking her own cum off of my back, this is so much better than me doing myself, it feels great, I wish she came on me fully instead of pulling up her boxers, she could lick my whole body off, that would've been great. Sadly it will be over soon. She got all of it off, she's backing off.

Or so I thought... Well damn, for all the control she had, she sure has lost it. I can't complain, I'm loving all of this. Her tongue just keeps on going down and down. She licks my right butt cheek, before sucking on it and biting a little... she's.. she's leaving a hickey on me... on my ass, god... I hope she stops, I might cum myself if she doesn't stop, that would be embarrassing, in more ways than one. She thinks that I am asleep and she barely touched me, yet I would release. That would be bad. Please stop.

Please... don't... stop.

She stopped... fuck. Now I am not only proud of her and myself, myself for breaking her tough shell and her finally cracking, but also frustrated, agonizingly frustrated. And she just goes back to sleep... At least finish me off, you did all of this, groped my butt, wrapped your dick around my tails, licked your cum off of me, and marked me on my butt-cheek, and can't even finish it. How utterly selfish... Oh... what is that revolting taste that I am feeling.

Fucking Karma.

~ End of Chapter 4 ~