Heat Wave | 2 | [RWBY]

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[Breeding Neon]

Once the dust settles in Blake's absence you're not as upset as you are confused. You know you two didn't have a fight; it was more like a panic attack seized her and dragged her out of the room before anything could happen, before you could really get anything done. It's weird and frustrating but you trust she'll come back by the end of the night as promised even if you have no idea why she left. Maybe she's taking a hundred cold showers right now?

But Blake does come back, at least, although not even remotely how you expected her to. "I found a solution," she says, and as she walks into your bedroom, she's holding onto a leash. Trailing behind said leash is Neon Katt, one of the Atlas Academy students crawling around beacon, and already you are so completely thrown for a loop by what's happening that you're left halfway staring slack-jawed in surprise.

"Blake?" you ask, looking back and forth between the two cat faunuses. Neon takes a position up right beside your girlfriend, smiling as she fitfully wriggles about. She had that collar on last time you saw her incidentally, but the leash is a new addition. "I don't--what's going on here?"

"I want to get fucked," Neon whines, gripping her skirt tightly as she looks as you, desperate and leaning closer toward the bed, panting heavily. She reminds you of Blake in her heat, and... Oh no. You put it together at that moment, and it makes your cheeks light up a bit.

Blake walks closer to the bed. "I wanted to get you a gift. I don't want to be bred, but Neon is in heat so bad that she wants someone to actually breed her, and as an apology for not being able to have me like you want me, I got you a cute little sex pet with a nice collar instead. She's your slutty kitty, and you can cum inside of her as much as you want."

"Please breed me master!" she whines, scrambling onto the bed and pushing against you. "I want it so badly!" It can't help that you're covered in Blake's pheromones either, already smelling of sex. Indeed, she's sniffing you all over and it seems like this isn't a joke in the least. It's insane to think, but as her hands paw at your crotch and she whines, "Fuck me and cum in me I don't care anymore! I can't take this heat, I want you to breed me," it's hard to really argue against that sort of thing.

"Go on," Blake says happily, a great weight seemingly off of her chest now. "You can touch her. It's okay, I don't mind; I brought a fucktoy for you, so don't worry about being faithful." Blake climbs onto the bed to meet you, slipping the leash into your hand and settling down onto the bed. "Although I get to watch."

This is kind of ridiculous, but it's also a solution. A weird one that sees your fingers tightening around a leash and your girlfriend telling you she gets to watch you fuck the toy she's brought you--and even referring to Neon as a 'fucktoy' without a shred of shame--but one that may be able to help ease the tensions at long fucking last. It's enough to make you abandon a certain level of base decency, your voice eagerly rising to the occasion. "Neon, how badly do you want my cock?"

"So badly!" she mewls, kissing your thighs through your pants. "Please don't leave me like this. I need you to fuck me." She looks up at you, so desperate and needy, almost pathetic in how she aches for you, and it's the sweetest feeling you've ever known. You don't hold back as you thread your fingers through her hair and guide her head, make her kiss the swelling outline of your cock growing against your pants as you test just how submissive she is, and given the way she so eagerly kisses the bulge, even licks it and whines for you, you seem to be in enough control that you really can get away with anything.

"Then show me that you deserve it," you say. "Get my pants off and start showing me some love." You can feel Blake's gaze on you as you do, sending a burning shiver up your spine as you lean forward. It's quite the insane feeling to be soaking in, the sensation of intoxicated bliss that is knowing you have complete control over someone, that you really can get away with anything. But it feels good. Damn good. And you've gone too long on anal sex alone to even begin caring about whether or not it's right anymore. "Blake brought you as my pet because she loves me, and she wants me to feel good. But what about you, Neon?"

"All I want to do is love you!" she cries out, pulling your pants off feverishly, unable to control herself amid the bubbling frustrations washing over her. She gets hold of your cock, fingers wrapping around it as she leans forward, nuzzling up against it with her cheek and just savouring it. Your warmth, your scent, the fact that the desperate and in deep, mad heat faunus is about to get what she needs. "And to make you feel good. I promise, I'll be such a good pet. A good, slutty breeding kitty who loves her master's cock." She's so desperate and brazen, and it's absolutely amazing to see her like this, to see her burning up with need. She licks all over your shaft, eyes beaming up eagerly at you, as you're able to lean back and just savour having your cock worshiped.

Neon starts with lots of licks, eager and firm drags of her tongue along your shaft. Her tail waves back and forth excitedly as she lies on her stomach, grasping the base of your shaft and your thigh as she settles her head down into your lap to begin earning her cum. She moves with an eagerness that's almost a little startling for how fervid she is, her licks quickly spiraling out of control with each stroke of her tongue, each eager caress of your dick. She kisses you all over, praising your cock by covering it in a nice, thick coating of saliva, all while her moans rumble through it, radiating with brilliant and adoring bliss through you.

"Look at her go," Blake purred, leaning against your back, pushing her breasts up against you. "I thought I was bad in my heat but she looks like all she can think about is cock." A peck on your cheek makes you shiver, a reminder that your girlfriend has bought you a slutty kitty to play with and that she is completely okay with everything you do to her. It's a strange feeling to have, but a powerful one, one that throbs through you as your cock trickles some pre-cum onto Neon's cheek, and the eager faunus purrs and nuzzles up against it with a smile. "I brought you something special, didn't I?"

"You really did," you groan, head rolling back as you press against your girlfriend, relishing in the warmth you feel from behind, the familiar affection of the girl you love, while in front of you a new girl, one ready to pledge herself to your cock, takes you into her mouth and starts slurping your dick down. She's so eager, so hungry, and she moves like Blake never has, with pure, molten abandon and a desperation that you don't want to shirk away from for a second. She's too needy to deny, too desperate and tightly wound for any reason to pole through; this is all-out, shameless indulgence to the highest degree imaginable and you can't help but crave more.

"So you like it?" Blake leans tighter against you, and she doesn't really do a good job hiding her arousal beneath a veneer of mild domination, like she's trying to play your number two, the mistress happily facilitating her lover's domination of the toy she's brought you. Blake's in heat too and the smell of sex wafting up is making her wriggle a bit against your back, and she's quick to try and push it down by reaching around to grab Neon's head, seizing her pigtails and slamming her down onto your cock.

Neon happily chokes on your shaft as it slams down her throat, her body shuddering as she feels Blake dragging her off to the next level. It's a level she welcomes though, eyes pleading up at the two of you as Blake rocks her head up and down along your cock to the tune of a rough and steady facefucking. It's amazing to feel, not only for the heat wrapped around your cock as the spasming throat is forced to accept you, but also all the fury and worked up tensions burning up from within Blake. She seems so wound up behind you, and you know it's not only her arousal that's doing this. Blake is bubbling up with all manner of barely contained tensions and frustrations, a lust that's eating away at her from within, and all you can do to roll with it is embrace the special, twisted kind of madness and let her use Neon as a proxy to have her frustrations fucked out on someone else.

Blake slips out from behind your back, straddling Neon's back as she seizes her hair tighter and fucks her face on your cock, all while both feline faunuses stare at you, both smoldering with such frustrated need that you feel like the luckiest person alive. "Fuck," you moan. "Your throat is so nice, Neon. Like it was built to worship my cock. You're such a good kitty, and if you keep going I promise I'm going to breed you as much as you want." It draws happy, excited squeals amid the steady, sloppy gagging noises she makes. "And Blake... Fuck, you can have anything you want after doing this for me."

"I just wanted to make you happy," she says, brushing it off and shaking her head. "You can pay me back by breeding my slutty little treat until her eyes roll back." She bites her lip, closing her eyes as her mind drifts off, and it's clear she's getting lost in arousal again, thinking too fondly about all of this. You have half a mind to ask Blake if she really wants to stay in here through all of this, if she can trust herself with it, but seeing Blake wind herself up so hard is far too delightful a sight for you to find the words; you just brush it all off to the side.

"Then get me a cup," you groan, grabbing Neon's head and pulling her back. The faunus whines and stares up at you in confusion as drool trickles from her chin. "I don't want to cum down her throat, I want to make her drink it."

"So dirty," Blake moans, slipping off of Neon and grabbing an empty glass by the bedside table that had some water in it last night. She brings it to the tip of your cock and tilts it forward before grabbing your meaty shaft. "Here, let me help you," she says, barely holding back a moan as she begins to jerk you off while Neon is stuck watching.

With her tongue hanging out, Neon is absolutely being tormented by this. "But it was my treat to earn," she whines, but doesn't fight against it. "Not that it matters, I--I promise that I will drink every drop of your hot, potent cum down, and show you how much I want it." She can hardly contain herself as she rises from her place on her stomach and begins to tug off her clothes eagerly while she waits, exposing her taut, lean body and her perky tits as she stares at your cock with single-minded fixation.

Between Neon's words and Blake's overly pushy handjob--the fastest and most fervid she's ever given you--it's only a matter of seconds before you're cumming hard. "Fuck," you groan, hips bucking a bit off the bed as your cock erupts, and shots of thick, creamy spunk pump into the small cup. With how much your cock has been lavished, there's a good lot of it too, and Blake pulls it happily away, stopping for a moment so tense it seems like she almost wants to drink it itself, before she grabs hold of Neon's hair and pulls her head back.

"Open up, slut kitty," Blake says, her voice a bit shaky as she tips the cup over, and you watch through the clear glass as your thick cum oozes down along the side and begins to drip into the mouth of the wriggling, colourful kitty. Neon keeps her mouth wide open, whining happily as she accepts your load down into her mouth, the cup adding something so vulgar about it. A clean shot down her throat would have been completely non-visual, while cumming on her face would have had some impact, but to see her drinking your spunk out of a glass is something else, and it's hard not to keep stroking your cock as you watch Blake feed her your load.

Once every drop is gone--with Blake even scooping out the last of it with her fingers--Neon tilts her head back down again, showing you an open mouth full of cum before she swallows it down, smiling wide as she lets out a relieved and delighted, "Nya," and leans forward. "Nngh, did I prove my love enough, master? Will you please breed my hot pussy now, before I lose my mind?" She already seems a little bit shaky in terms of how much she has control of her mind, and you wonder if an orgasm from an all-out fucking will just break her entirely, but you don't really care much about that anymore.

Blake licks her fingers clean guiltily off to the side, thinking you don't notice, but you can catch it out the corner of your eye, and knowing how hard she's barely holding it together too makes your dick ache. There's so much happening here all at once, and it makes you snap as you grab hold of Neon, already undressed, and shove her down onto all fours. Your hand bears down on her ass and you bring your dick right up to her entrance, which almost radiates heat. You want to tell her to beg, want to tell her to scream a million promises and pledges before you actually slam into her, but you can't do it. It's too much to ask of you to wait any longer for the sweet treat that has for too long eluded you, the thrill of finally, at long fucking last, just taking a hot, tight pussy and fucking it raw. Blake has brought you the perfect treat and you can't keep from indulging.

You slam forward, and in one fell stroke your entire cock sinks into the plush, velvet slickness of Neon's amazing cunt, which stretches out to accommodate your cock as she mewls in absolute bliss, her head hanging low and her fingers digging into the bedding. Her tail waves excitedly, and your hand reaches for her leash, using it to tug on her head again, pulling it back as you draw out and slam into her again. "Moan for me," you groan. You've needed this. Maybe almost more than Neon does, and you can't hold back now as you relish in every sweet indulge you can.

"Your cock is so big!" she cries out, happily pushing her perky ass back against your lap as sheer bliss washes through her. She has what she wants now and she can't make it more obvious how hard she has ached for this. 'And I already tasted your big, strong cum. You're going to fill me with kitties and I want it so bad. Mate me please, I'll be your kitty breeding slut for life if you just fuck me right now!" She's losing control, her heat washing over her with an intensity that is definitely far past anything you've ever seen from Blake before.

Speaking of Blake, your girlfriend is quick to slip back up to your side and grab you into a kiss. "Fuck her senseless. Pump her full of cum and drain your balls. I want you see it. I want to see the cum leaking out of her twat and..." She trails off into another moan, her breath growing heavier as she clings to you. Her hands start at her clothes, undressing her taut, curvy body as she presses up tighter against you. "Show me how hard you can fuck her."

It doesn't matter to you if this is too much for Blake to watch. It can't matter. Nothing matters anymore, as you pound Neon harder, thrusting into the slick heat of her pussy. It is so much softer and wetter than her ass, her inner walls tightly clenched down around your cock as you force her open, as you slam into her. A nice, hard rutting is something you hadn't realized how badly you needed to give someone until Neon is on all fours in your bed and screaming for it, but you're relentless now in how hard you fuck her. So much unleashed frustration is laid onto the poor faunus as you tug on her leash with one hand and squeeze her perky rear with the other. Blake brings her hand down in dominant slaps across her behind and tugs on her hair too, just to help the message set in.

"I want to stay here and be your fuck doll in heat forever!" she pants, tongue hanging out as she shoves back against your thrusts. No matter how fast you fuck her, she matches your pace, slamming needily back against you and building up the friction hotter and faster still. "I've never been fucked by such a big, hot cock before and I want to get pounded by it every night!" Neon is gone now, that much is clear, but still you proceed, thrusting madly away at her from behind. It's a powerful feeling, intoxicating beyond all belief, and as Blake pushes her breasts against your side and kisses your neck up and down it's all the more potent still.

"You're not jealous?" you ask Blake, pecking her on the cheek as she nuzzles into your neck. You can feel the back of her hand grinding against your outer thigh, and it's obvious that she's starting to finger herself to what's happening, but her arousal isn't in question. The primed and in heat faunus grinding against you is still your girlfriend, still the one you love, and even in the midst of pure debauchery you want to make sure she's not having second thoughts about what she's given you.

"No. This is hot just to watch." It doesn't sound convincing. There's something missing in her voice, something not quite falling right in the sounds she makes and the space between them. She's lying, and not doing a very good job of it either, but you don't press the matter, don't push the issue as you cling to her and continue to savour the madness of just riding this wave out to its course. "And I want you to be happy. I knew what kind of gift I was giving you when I put a leash on a faunus in heat and told her that my favorite person in the world was going to turn her into a fucktoy, and I meant it." She kisses you firmly, and even though her voice is heating up, this part all sounds real, sounds sincere. She means what she says about you and how much she loves you. It makes you happily return the kiss.

Through it all, Neon remains there, whining and mewling as you fuck her into the mess she's craving to be. She starts outright meowing as you take her, head rolling back even without the leash tugging on her, and you wonder how far she has to have fallen to be this gone. Not that you care, your hips quickening up still to the rousing chorus of, "Ahhhh! Fuck me fuck me breed me come on please master fill my hot pussy with all your thick cum and make me burst with kitties!"

With words like that screamed out into the air of your bedroom you have no hope of resisting. With a heavy grunt you slam forward one last time and give in at long last. You cum inside of the slick, desperate pussy, and it's everything you could have ever hoped for. Your cum sets her off, with a surprised and satisfied, "Nya!" and her inner walls clamp down tight around your cock, starting to milk it of its load hungrily as you squeeze her ass and tug on her leash harder. She screams and loses herself, bucking happily back and forth as she feels the searing bliss wash over her at long last. It consumes her entirely and you can hardly believe the treat your ears receive as the mewling, fuck-drunk cat in heat makes the sweetest noises you've ever heard.

But you haven't had enough yet. You let go of the leash and pull out, rolling Neon onto her back and slamming into her again. "Let's keep going then. I want to make sure I actually breed you," you snarl, and begin to fuck the mewling, exhausted girl raw once again. In truth it has little to do with trying to make sure you knock her up; you just need to feel that again. Blake had, admittedly rightfully, denied you the pleasure of creampieing her all this time, but the sensations that course through you like fire demand more, surging with an intense, halfway drunk need that you can't let go of, and you begin to eagerly plough your new pet all over again, looking to feel it once more.

Blake pulls back from you quickly as you cum, like she doesn't want to be tempted, and as Neon is laid onto her back and her legs go up on the air, the black haired girl goes for one of her perky tits. "You're my toy too," she says, and gets one of the nipples into her mouth, sucking eagerly on it as the hand not starting to play with her tits continues to work at her dripping twat desperately. As she does so, her round butt is high up in the air, and you can't resist giving a few playful slaps to the Bellabooty as you relish in everything happening around you, for as insane as it is.

"Oh yes, please, suck on my tits all you want Blake. I can't wait until they're full and swollen with milk, and I'm a pregnant, happy kitty!" She mewls again, and even after cumming you can't bring yourself to care about how gone she is and don't stop fucking her hard and fast, pounding mercilessly at her slick twat. Your cum oozes out of the parted labia wrapped around your cock, and it makes it even slicker to fuck her, your hips bucking faster as you sent the trembling through her body, the raw sensation that leaves her overwhelmed as she stares happily up at you, unable to tear her eyes away. Neon looks so happy, fucked into a state of pure euphoria.

Blake's hips won't stop wiggling as you pound Neon, and she seems to be staring more and more at you as her fingers worked harder and faster at her pussy. Nothing can slow the three of you down now, but as Neon reaches closer and closer to her peak it seems that Blake is only getting worse and worse, your hand unable to keep from toying with her ass as the mewling kitty and her desperate, slick cunt, for as amazing as Neon is, starts to struggle holding your focus. Your eyes shift to the distraction of your girlfriend's own radiant, heated pussy, and how much she must be aching right now. It feels a little wrong, but then, you're balls deep into a woman who isn't your girlfriend, and you are making a legitimate effort to breed her.

It all comes to a head with another powerful orgasm, another intense release as you bury yourself into Neon once more. "I'm cumming!" you groan and press down into her tightly, leaning forward and giving your all to the intense thrill of release once more. Every throb of your cock sends another spurt of potent, virile cum flooding into her needy and primed twat, filling her womb and helping to ensure you're going to face some consequences you're too high on sex to care about at the moment.

"Nya!" Neon whines again as your cum once more sets her off. In her desperate heat she can't control herself, bucking and twisting, her eyes rolling back as pure, searing bliss washes through her. With her tongue hanging out she looks like you've fucked her utterly senseless, and she goes limp on the bed, save for a few weak twitches as she purrs. "I think I need a break now. Your big cock is so good, but it took so much out of me..."

"That's okay," you say, and before you can ask Blake what she wants to do, the raven haired beauty is climbing on top of Neon.

"Then fuck me!" she groaned, her ass up high. "Neon's pussy might be good, but can it compare to the Bellabooty?" She's never stuck her ass in the air with so much intensity and need before, but the pressing desperation is clear across everything she does. She needs this, too horny to bear anymore, but still clearly clinging to the idea that she can get away with anal only. "And after bringing you Neon doesn't my perfect ass deserve a big, hard pounding with that fat, throbbing cock, dripping with all that yummy cum and..." She trails off into another whine, her fingers tensing against the bedding, so tight you can almost see the bone as she pulls herself back mentally.

Your hands snap right onto Blake's ass in half a second as you pull yourself up a bit and guide your slick cock right up to her backdoor. More than ever the frustrations of not being able to fuck her pussy burn up, as you feel what you've been missing out on and the amazing feeling of a pussy, of creampieing one, and of the way they feel when an orgasm milks your cock, are all feelings you crave. But you acquiesce, and bury your cock right into her perfect ass and start to fuck it like any other day. "I do have so much to thank you for," you admit as you start to fuck a whining, mewling Blake top the exhausted faunus you've just seeded.

"And I'm already feeling all of that gratitude," Blake purrs, bucking back against you impatiently. "You fucked Neon so hard, and she looks so happy." Leaning in to kiss her, Neon reciprocates with a lazy makeout session as you continue to pound Blake from behind, her amazing ass bouncing from the force of your thrusts as she shivers and squirms like never before. It seems you're not the only person too tightly wound by everything you're all doing. The intense swell of elation is doing probably even worse to Blake as she whines louder than ever before, the heavy smell of sex clearly doing things to her heat that is absolutely driving her mad.

Back and forth you heave, pounding into her amazing ass, your fingers refusing to stop squeezing and swatting down against her cheeks. Three orgasms deep and you're still pounding away, fucking Blake's ass like you're fresh and haven't fucked all day. It's a level of energy and excitement you've never felt before but you're too elated to care about questioning it, slamming forward and making her body shiver, her tits heaving over Neon as you take her. Realizing you have the fucked and creampied pet down beneath her is the kind of agonizing motivation you don't know how to handle as you keep thrusting forward, doing your best to keep it all together as you take it to Blake harder and faster still.

"Ah, fuck me!" she cries out. "I'm so horny right now and this is just what I needed, please don't stop!" She's winding up hotter, becoming the same kind of mewling mess that Neon was, and it's the best feeling in the world to know that Blake is so completely gone right now. You can't slow down, can't stop savouring every hot, throbbing second of the way you take her. It's a pleasure too potent to resist and the only thing that could make it better was if you shoved her face down into Neon's twat and had her eat the creampie out before you topped her up with another big load.

Well, no, that's not true. There is one thing that could make this better, and the closer you get to orgasm, the more Blake cries out for you to fuck her raw, the more tempting it is. All it would take is one push back and a slightly lower aim and you could creampie Blake too; it's what she wants, isn't it. She's clearly worked up, jealous of the fun Neon had, and fucking her ass won't give her the satisfaction she craves. Not to mention the fact that you want to find out if those adorable whines of, "Nya," that Neon makes each time you creampie her are something she'll do too.

So you pound forward, mercilessly building up pace faster and harder, her ass shaking against the force of your thrusts as you pound the Bellabooty hard, and the plan takes root in your head, twisted and a little bit wrong but it's too late to stop now and it feels too good to resist the urges coursing through your veins, so hot and powerful that you can't shake them.

"You look so cum hungry," Neon whines, kissing Blake all over. "Poor baby. Don't you know how much happier you'd be if master came in you? Your body wants his cum so bad." She reaches a hand down between Blake's legs and rubs her clit as she stares up at her.

"It's not..." Blake can't finish her sentence, can't get out the point that she clearly doesn't want to make, and it's making it all easier. Her defenses are breaking down, her resistance melting away and nothing is left but the verge of surrender, and you're all too happy to make sure she comes crashing down hard as she whines, "I don't need advice from a slutty toy like you!"

That's when you do it. Your cock is ready. You pull back all the way out of the Bellabooty, make Blake whine as she feels absolutely hollow, and then you seize the most precious prize you could have ever imagined. You slam right into her virgin cunt with a single harsh slam forward, and Blake screams as the surprise catches her. She wasn't expecting that, but what you hear isn't, "No," or, "Stop that," or even, "Don't knock me up I can't take that risk!"

It's a ragged, high pitched, completely blissed out, "Nya!"

Blake actually cums first, and you get to feel her stretched out pussy clamp down hard and desperate around your cock, beginning to milk your shaft for all the cum it can get. Blake is left whining and bucking as her orgasm tears through her, and when you cum pumps into her she lets out the cute little feline noise again as her head rolls back and the thick, creamy spunk pumps deep into her pussy. She's in heat, and there is nothing that can soothe it more than this, and something seems to be bending in her as she gives in to it, as she realizes what she's been denying herself the whole time. She moans louder as it all bears down upon her and you pull back in delight to watch her go limp atop Neon.

The two creampied kitties lie there, pussies pressed together as your seed trickles out of each of them. You got away with it. You just creampied Blake Belladonna and all you got out are the happiest noises you've ever heard her make before. It's an insane success to credit yourself for, but how can you not?"

Blake turns her head slowly back to look at you, eyes wide, jaw trembling, and she lets out the words you've never thought you would hear her say.

"Fuck my pussy again," she whined. "Breed me nice and full. I want you to make sure that I"m knocked up with all your kitties!"

"No!" Neon whined, squirming beneath Blake. "I want master's yummy cum up my pussy again next!"

You lick your lips as you push forward again. A sight and sound like that is the kind of thing that could keep your cock hard for eternity. "There's enough time for me to fuck both of you," you say as you slide your cock between their speak, leaking pussies and grind between their puffy slits, cock head grazing against their clits in the process. "And I promise that I'll knock both of you up." You have more to say but the excited screams that follow overwhelm your chance to speak, and it's the happiest you've ever been to be interrupted as the only question lingers; who do you fuck next?

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Credit: NidoranDuran