Warning: Darker themes. Rape implications.
~ Before the field trip ~
Glynda POV:
I grab the tails in front of me, pull them, the girl slumps over, losing all power, good, easier to do this.
I pull her tails closer to my hard rod, wrap both of the tails around it and just start thrusting, without mercy, full speed, it's so soft. Soft sighs and moans escaping my mouth with every thrust.
I don't think I ever felt so great before.
I stop, drop the tails. Grab the girl by her hips, pull her towards me, I place my cock in between her ass cheeks and start humping her, roughly grabbing squeezing her butt with one hand. My other hand trailing up towards her left breast.
I do this for a few minutes. I still don't know what the person I am having sex with looks like... I need to check. As I start getting my hand closer to her head, so I could spin it around. I start to hear sobbing. And soft, but desperate words.
Repeated constantly. All the same word of no, it just goes on repeat. Like a broken record.
No. nO. NO. no. No. NO. And so on. My hand is stuck, frozen in mid-air, so close to her head.
I snap out of it. I finally take her head in my hand and turn her around. The sight terrifies me to my core. But I just can't seem to be able to stop humping her. How is that possible.
It's Crystal. Now that she's made to look at me. All I can see is her crying, her tears turning to blood, a blank look. It's as if she's given up hope. Her muttering 'no' is the only thing that can be heard from her.
Stop. Stop thrusting. None of this makes sense. Wait, why is my mouth opening. It's doing it by its own will.
"Yeah, bitch, take it. I know you like it"
What, I'd never say words like that. That's disgusting.
"Oh, you wouldn't?" I hear Crystal's voice, but this time it's from my left. How is there a second one? And what does she mean by saying that?
"Are you sure you wouldn't?"
Yes, I am sure, this is sick.
"Of course not, I've been saying this lots of times. This slut, loves it, she just moans and takes it. like a good, little, perfect Faunus whore, that she is"
What is coming out of my mouth? Make it stop, I can't listen to this. And moans? All I can hear are the rejections, the multitude of no's.
"Make it stop? Isn't it that the same words I've said multiple times at the start of all this? Along the lines of dozen 'help', 'stop', 'please'. And now you want to stop it? Ridiculous" The Crystal from my side says.
What?
"Yes, I am broken by now, my mind's gone, my mouth moving by instinct alone in the useless defiance. Yet, you continue to ravage my body, raping me for what seems forever. How can you do this? How can you enjoy this?"
I don't, I hate this. I never wanted this. I never... never...
"Never? Who are you kidding? Why lie? If you, yourself don't believe those words?"
No...
"It started, when I first slept near you, in your bed. You masturbating over my sleeping body, touching me. Using me. Molesting me"
Stop...
"How does it feel? To know, that you've raped a younger girl than you, a girl that was a student, now a shell of her glorious past. What, did you do it because she was an enemy? Is it easier to destroy people that you don't like? For those, you feel nothing for? Individuals, that are strangers? Even if they are enemies, they are still people like you... Well used to be like you. Now... Now you're just a monster, and me? A broken waste of space"
NO! Even if you are an enemy, you don't deserve any of this.
"That's not what you were saying before. 'An animal bitch like you deserves this, deserves to be treated like a bitch in heat, to be bred'. Yet, you dare to think otherwise?"
That can't be...
"And now? You locked me up in chains, using me non-stop, without rest. Like a toy. A broken one at that. You're disgusting"
Make it stop... please.
"How dare you beg? How dare you say those words. Those words didn't stop you from raping me, so why would it stop me from torturing you?"
I... No... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Please, just no more.
"YES... YES... TAKE IT YOU SLUT" My mouth screams, while my body jerks and my dick releases all over the broken Crystal's tails and back. Making me sick.
"Look at you go, I wonder if you will finally rest, you've been going for a long while, already. If you will stop the abuse... No, doesn't seem like it, it seems your body is insatiable, you beast"
No... why is my body moving on its own? Stop don't, don't put it inside her. Please.
Please. Please. Please. Please.
Stop. Stop. Stop it.
MAKE IT STOP.
"Never"
I hear from the Crystal on my side and my mind just stops working.
I look at the Crystal in front of me, one last time, before the inevitable.
"Wake up" Huh?
"Wake up" Her soft, beautiful voice calls out.
"Wake up" Full with life, unlike the Crystal on the side, that was completely numb.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP GLYNDA"
"Huh? What's happening" The words leave my mouth before I can register... I look around. Why am I on the floor?
Wait... that was just a nightmare. Dear god. Some of it already happened, I did molest her... how could I...
"Do you need help standing up? Well, I think you have a stick sticking out that can help you'' I hear the real Crystal say.
I look down... No... why am I hard... after all that. I'm disgusting.
Okay... act, normally. Don't give yourself away. If she were to know. I think I couldn't live with myself. Just one more day and another bed will come. That should put us at a distance. I hope... or I might try and sleep elsewhere... yeah that's the better idea.
Okay. Just be yourself.
I stand up and furiously look up at her, while guilt eats at me inside. But I don't show it. At least I hope I am not.
"Can you stop waking me up like that?" I say with fake anger.
"Well sorry, but, I saw that your stick was sticking up very hard, it looked painful, plus you were sweating and scrunching up your nose, I thought you had a nightmare, so I just acted and woke you up, Sorry, Glynda," She says with puppy eyes.
Oh, you have no idea... Thank your for that.
"Ugh... Whatever, it was almost time for me to wake up anyways, we are having a field trip, so I will go take a morning shower and freshen up first, then you go after, don't be late'' I say harsher than I wanted to, but I can't be bothered. I need to relax and think about things. And a shower is the best for that.
~ Later at the field trip ~
"Students, the forest of Forever Fall is indeed beautiful. But we are not here to sight-see. Professor Peach has asked all of you to collect samples from the trees deep inside this forest, and I'm here to make sure none of you die while doing so."
I say, trying as hard as possible to act like myself. I look towards to try and spot Crystal. She seems tired, not paying attention. Which is both good and bad. Good, because, that means she won't be trying to talk to me, thus, making me feel even more guilt. Bad, because she won't know what to do.
"Each of you is to gather one jar's worth of red sap. However, this forest is full of the creatures of Grimm, so be sure to stay by your teammates. We will rendezvous back here at 4 o'clock. Have fun!" I say holding a full jar of red sap.
I look at Crystal again, she still doesn't seem to be paying attention. Good. But to not seem out of character. I fake glare at her. Why did I do that? It was a mistake. The moment I did it. Blake said something to her and now she's looking at me. Those pure, sparkling eyes, so full of life... Makes me remember the dead, void of any life, eyes from the nightmare.
"What is it, Professor? You seem out of it, do you need some, FIRM, help? Some, SOLID, assistance perhaps? I know it can be, HARD, to teach a lot of students, so don't be afraid to ask for anything you may need, I will try and provide with my utmost, THICKLY PACKED, UNYIELDING, ability'' I hear her say, trying to crack a joke about my morning hard-on...
Only making me hurt inside, my fake acting breaking. My true emotions sipping through. The dread, the disgust I feel towards myself. And I know that, by looking at the Faunus girl, she seems to understand that something's wrong. All of her jovial mood. gone. Shit. I go back to my character before anybody else spots it.
This whole week... might be one of the worst, that I've ever had.
~ After the field trip ~
Normally, I would care or pay more attention to irresponsible incidents like these... But the only things on my mind, are the thoughts of the nightmare, going on the repeat. On the actions, I did last night.
I need to walk around vale for a bit. Try to relax. It was just a nightmare. None of it was real. Except for the thing last night. But that's still salvageable. It won't go further than that. All I need to do is talk with Crystal...
But how... how do I start this talk. I can't just say. 'Hey I molested you last night, I did feel a little bit bad, but I was fine until I had a messed up nightmare and now I regret it. Please don't be mad'. That's just not the best.
So I walk around Vale, mindlessly, thinking, on how to breach this topic. Eventually snapping out of my daze. Realizing that it's the middle of the night. Great. I missed my chance entirely. She's definitely asleep.
But it's better that way. I need more time. It Will give me some peace and I'd be less nervous to talk to her. I just hope... That I don't have another nightmare like that.
So I make my way back to Beacon and my room.
~ Outside of Glynda's room ~
Narrator POV:
We see a silver-haired Faunus sitting by the door, her tails curled around her. Yes, she has a key to the room, she can easily get inside. But she's waiting for her 'roommate'. So that they could talk.
she must've waited for an hour at least, but she's as vigilant as ever, no tiredness, no sleepiness. She won't be missing this for anything. This is too important.
So she waits. Doesn't matter how long. Glynda has to return at some point.
Some more time has passed, but Glynda finally appears, who sees Crystal sitting by the door, confused, but she doesn't question it. Not looking at her, she wasn't ready for this tonight, both mentally and physically, she was tired.
But she won't be getting rest. Because of the next words that came out of the soft, alluring voice. Making her heart beat faster. For the conversation, she knows she isn't ready for.
"We need to talk, Glynda"
~ End of Chapter 7 ~