RWBY: Hunter of Huntresses; Three Girls 1

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[Three Girls, Fucked Hard––Part 1]

"Oh, shit––AH!" a certain blonde bombshell cried out in pleasure. "Shit, ha, pound me harder, you fucking manwhore!"

Yang was once again at Jaune's apartment, honoring her side of the bet. For the past two weeks, Jaune would call her over to help him 'empty his nuts' and 'blow off steam'. The man in question had been quite the lover, and he had been her only sex friend for some time now. She ceased contact with other boys, and dedicated her free nights to fucking Jaune, and Jaune alone. Honestly, she was lucky that he didn't call her over everyday. She would be completely spent after each nightly session they had, and wouldn't even be in the mood for more sex, much less with other boys.

The hung Arc was currently plowing her in the missionary position. This allowed the man's giant member to reach the deepest parts of her pussy, and roughly assault it with brute force. It was a sensual mating press, with the busty blonde's arms and legs wrapped around Jaune's neck and waist. Yang let out excited moans as she kept pulling her lover deeper and deeper into her, pressing his pecs onto her big tits. She felt her limbs grip the man's broad and chiseled body, savoring the feeling of being dominated by a large male. Unlike their first time together two weeks ago, she had grown accustomed to his magnificent length and girth––her once-tight pussy finally shaped by his big dick. The blonde man continued pounding the buxom huntress into the mattress, making his bed frame creak and groan with each motion. The sheer intensity of the fucking made her boobs––which she was so proud of––jiggle uncontrollably.

"Dust, give it to me!" she cried out. "Take me, you hung bastard!"

"You've really got a mouth on you, slut." Jaune grunted. "You want to get pounded that much?"

"Do your worst, big boy––ahn!"

Jaune increased the speed and power of his thrusts, jack hammering the blonde's abused pussy. He nailed her down onto the bed, his long cock flying in and out of her. The blonde bull was panting like an animal intent on breeding his mate. Every thrust he made allowed his big cock to hit Yang's cervix, making her feel waves of pleasure. His fit, athletic body allowed him to relentlessly stuff his dick into her pussy over and over––his sculpted abs and pecs glistened with sweat. Yang unclasped the fingers she had around his nape, and lowered her arms to touch his rock-hard muscles. Dust, he was a total hunk––a blonde adonis. The stud continued to hump against her battered sex with fervor, stretching her out time and time again. It felt good. If felt so fucking good, just getting pounded by his delicious, massive cock. She was missing out all those times when she fucked her fellow students. They were poor lovers, all talk and no cock. Jaune though, was a hulking beast of a man with a cock to match. She let out more moans of pleasure, with a certain pressure building up in her nether regions––signifying her coming ejaculation.

"Ah, shit, that's good!" she squealed in delight. "Ooooh, I'm cumming!"

"Me too," Jaune huffed. "take my seed, bitch!"

Jaune forced himself as deep as he could, squishing himself on his lover. The two blondes orgasmed in unison, both of them letting out cries of pleasure. They were both panting from their intercourse over the past few hours, and Yang had to admit that she had never experienced such fierce lovemaking with anyone else. It was heated and intense, making her voice raspy from all the screaming. Red marks covered her body, indicating the slaps which Jaune gave her during their sexual congress; there were marks on her ass, on her tits, and even on her neck. He was just too good of a lover. Looking back, she frowned upon her confidence when dealing with him for the first time. She called herself 'experienced'––what a joke. All it took was nine and a half inches of thick man meat to break her in (not that she would ever admit that). On her second night with Jaune, she had orgasmed so many times that she actually blacked out––something the Arc would never let her live down. It proved his point though; he did end up breaking her.

After nearly a minute, Jaune pulled his cock out of Yang's sex. Her fluids dampened the sheets under them, evidence of all the times she had squirted. A line of clear fluid stretched out from the man's phallus to the puffy, red lips of Yang's vagina. Looking at the slowly-relaxing member, Yang sighed inwardly in disappointment. The man's generous amount of semen was stopped by a magnum condom, extra-large so as to accommodate his size. The cum-filled rubber bulged out like a balloon, having prevented millions of sperm from reaching Yang's unprotected egg. The busty huntress didn't want to be a teen mother, yet the very thought of her getting impregnated by this stud of a man aroused her. She missed the time when he took her raw, and scolded herself for thinking that safe sex was anything like the bareback fucking that the two engaged in on their first night together. She should have savored the condomless fucking, since it turns out Jaune was very strict with birth control––the alpha male didn't want to breed anyone just yet.

Jaune expertly slipped off the condom and tied a knot on it, preventing his copious essence from creating a mess. He nonchalantly tossed it into a nearby bin, along with several other equally-inflated condoms.

"Dust," Yang thought. "I know he's a stud, but just how much cum can his balls produce?"

Both teens laid on the bed, and relaxed in the afterglow. Yang still had her limbs splayed out on the bed, lying bow-legged on the bed. The passionate fuck session made her pussy sore, the battered poontang still red from the rough intercourse. Initially, she had her reservations about this man––after all, he fucked Ruby, her precious little sister. He was smug and arrogant at times, but he never disappointed her in bed. He doesn't smoke, gamble, or do drugs; he just works and earns a living. He was polite, and well-mannered, at least when speaking outside the bedroom. Moreover, he never broke the agreement that they had. He stopped fucking Ruby, sending her a text that said that they shouldn't meet anymore. It broke Yang's heart a little to see Ruby being so despondent the last couple of days, though. Jaune had told Ruby that the young Rose was 'adult' enough that she didn't need him anymore. Yang had a distinct feeling that Ruby had a sort-of crush on this blonde, and she realized that she herself had stolen away her little sister's possible love interest. Again. This happened once or twice back at Signal, with boys who would immediately forget about Ruby after they met the more developed Yang.

Yang didn't…hate him so much anymore. There was that incident where he used his newly-given power over her (the previous bet) and had her start fucking Neptune. The blonde huntress frowned at this, angered about this sudden command to start an affair with Weiss' boyfriend. Jaune simply sneered, and asked if she was willing to bet with him again. He reasoned that if that Neptune probably kept side hoes for himself, and that the 'Ice Queen' would be better off without him. Yang supported this notion, but she couldn't just do that! Sure, she wanted Weiss to find someone else, but not like this. Jaune just chuckled and said that if Neptune refuses her the first time, then she should back off instantly.

'If he really loves Weiss, then he won't fall for any other girl––even one with a hot bod like yours.'

Yang scowled as she recalled how easy Neptune was––and how disappointing the blue-haired boy was. He had the looks and style, but really? His dick did not own up. She flirted with him a bit, and in less than five minutes he started to undress with the intention of fucking her. The school's pretty boy was a complete horndog who was in over his head. Jaune had told her to accept whatever sexual advances Neptune made––she just didn't expect him to get his whole team in on her. They were all just horny boys with pencil dicks––they didn't even last long! In fact––she was still very irritated at this fact––they lasted as long as her secret 'affair' with Neptune. Weiss found out, thanks to Neptune's shitty excuse of being sick. Honestly, Weiss didn't deserve a manwhore like him, nor did Neptune deserve someone who was as caring as Weiss. The once-selfish heiress had changed after coming to Beacon, lowering her icy walls and forming relationships.

Then it turns out this was all artistically planned out by Jaune, who in turn seduced the white-haired heiress. How he got close to Weiss, Yang had no idea. All she knew was that by sending Yang to fuck Neptune, Weiss came to Jaune for a good time––something that was guaranteed with the man's sexual prowess. Weirder still, Weiss didn't get mad at Yang for her affair with Neptune. In fact, the heiress was thankful for giving her an excuse to break up with the fuck boy, and Weiss apologized for not heeding Yang's advice. It was awkward, but at least now Weiss wouldn't rely on her as a relationship counselor. The aristocrat now seemed happier and more fulfilled, something Yang noticed was common among the women Jaune slept with. Weiss would usually spend her weekends off with a 'sex friend' (a word Yang never imagined Weiss uttering), and come back to school refreshed and relaxed. Unbeknownst to the heiress, Yang would be Jaune's partner during the weekdays––something far more taxing. The voluptuous woman still hated Jaune for manipulating Weiss like that, though. She just couldn't muster the courage to tell Weiss this fact––the girl was happy now, and that was what mattered. Yang was so lost in thought that she didn't hear Jaune calling out to her.

"Remnant to Yang," he said. "do you read me? You don't seem so mindbroken this time."

Yang glared at him. "I hear you, you asshole." she lightly jabbed his arm.

"Aw, why so feisty?" Jaune sniggered. "Are you gonna say that you didn't cum again?"

"Shut up."

Yang rolled her eyes. Yeah, she hated it when he did that. He made childish remarks like this every so often, which was contrary to the words he uttered out in bed. Jaune wasn't a boy, but a man––his sexual prowess, size, and sculpted body supported this fact. He was smug, but that was it. He had no problems or vices in his life, and worked hard to pay his bills. There was literally no petty reason to hate him for, aside from how he manipulated Weiss––which in turn made the heiress happy and free from a toxic relationship.

"Anyways, you don't have to come here anymore." he said. "Or rather, cum here."

"What?" Yang eyed him carefully.

"Yeah, I've got Weiss now, so you don't need to be my sex friend anymore."

"Oh." she dumbly replied. "Really?"

Jaune nodded to her. "I don't like forcing people to have sex with me. You don't seem to particularly like me, either."

"Okay. But––"

"Unless you enjoyed being in my company and screaming like a whore."

Yang frowned at him. This bastard, she really did dislike him. Him and his big, fucking, cock––ego! Him and his big fucking ego. That's it. She was happy with this result. She didn't want to keep sleeping with this beastly stud anyway. She can find another guy with a cock like his. He didn't break her at all. She can finally leave this douchebag who slept with her sister. She attained her objective, and totally did not enjoy their frequent sex.

At least, that was what Yang told herself.

"Of course I didn't enjoy it." she said, getting off the bed. Her legs still quivered a bit. "I can finally stop fucking such a bastard."

"Good for you." Jaune casually replied. "Take a shower first, or else you'll walk down the street with remnants of my jizz on your face."

Yang growled as the blonde male snickered behind her.

=––=

"Holy fuck!" the male below her groaned. "Shit, I'm cumming, bitch!"

"Wait! Not yet––"

"Urggh!" the boy she was riding released his seed inside her. "Damn, that was good."

Yang swallowed her disappointment. Dust, she told herself that finding someone who could measure up to Jaune. This boy (whose name she forgot) was just a random student she found who was meant to silence her urges. Ever since she stopped fucking Jaune, Yang found herself to be ubearably horny. She would try to masturbate using a dildo which she bought (and hid), only to find that its synthetic texture didn't sit well with her as much as it did before. It was long and girthy, comparable to Jaune's cock––yet it didn't possess any of the warmth that his engorged meat rod would have. While the busty huntress was still able to achieve orgasm, it just didn't feel as satisfying. She eventually threw it away, and looked towards sleeping around again. She told herself that she would find someone with Jaune's cock size, but that was easier said than done; she didn't think there was anyone else at Beacon who had a literal tree trunk between his legs. Furthermore, all of them were just two pump chumps who couldn't last long in bed. They couldn't even ejaculate the same amount of cum Jaune could––most of them just came once, their penises immediately going flaccid. Their small peckers just spurted out a small puddles compared to Jaune's torrential flooding of seminal milk. Even when those boys came inside her, it just didn't feel the same as a nice, fat cock pushing up against her womb and filling her.

She looked to see the boy she had been riding, noticing how he had already fallen asleep. She silently stepped off the bed and headed to the bathroom. She got a few squares of tissue and began wiping her slightly-creamed snatch, getting rid of the few dollops of semen which were oozing out of her. It looked disgusting, the small ounces of white slime just dripping out of her pussy. It was a bit runny, incomparable to the thick, virile juice which Jaune pumped into her before. Fuck, she was getting even hornier thinking about it. She was already unsatisfied by the short fucking she just received, and now she was feeling her body heat up at the thought of Jaune's mighty cock. It was the perfect dick to hop on and ride, no doubt about it.

She then wiped her snatch and had all of the boy's semen exit her. Dust, there was so little of it––no woman could get pregnant just from this. She licked a bit of it, and grimaced as its pungent odor and bitter taste hit her senses.

"It tastes like shit!" she thought. "They're both semen, yet why is Jaune's so different!?"

Yang recalled the large amounts of semen she swallowed after blowing Jaune. It was bitter, sure. It also smelled kinda bad. But really, it was like a different fluid altogether, compared to this boy's. Jaune's semen was viscous and rich in sperm. This boy's was runny and near liquid––like white piss. Ew. Yang recalled Jaune's ejaculate again, and re-imagined the musky scent of a man that bathed her as he came all over her face. She was sure that stud had the capability of knocking up multiple women with his cum.

The blonde huntress glanced at the mirror, admiring her voluptuous form. She cupped her large breasts, and eyed her round hips. Yang was smoking-hot, and she knew it. More importantly however, she recognized what sort of body she had: that of a broodmare. From her large, ample tits, which would become complete milk bags during pregnancy, to her large babymaking hips which she flaunted around, along with her huge ass cheeks. She was pure, breeding material––it was what attracted all the boys, after all. She thought that she could be satisfied with the thought of how desirable her curvy form was.

Now though?

She wanted to get fucked hard by a real man. Not like those boys at Beacon, with their inexperience and over-inflated egos. Not with beta males who just saw her as a pair of tits. And definitely not with those who wanted to selfishly cum once, leaving her unhappy without her own release. No, those guys didn't deserve her. They could try to flirt with her all they want, but when they get to bed, they would sheepishly show their small genitals.

Yang now knew what she deserved: a big, fat cock. One attached to a well-built bull, an absolute stallion with a pair of balls to match. A hefty scrotum with large testicles, capable of creaming her tight snatch multiple times. A long rod of fuck meat to penetrate her womb and breed her. She needed a stud who would guarantee her pleasure. She needed a dominant alpha male which her voluptuous body deserved––one who could pin her down and fuck her, not one who would let her do all the work. She didn't need a boy, she needed a man. A man worth showing her magnificent bosom and sizable birthing hips.

She needed Jaune.

=––=

Yang exited the motel she was just in, walking down the lamp-lit street. She had a clear objective now, and she was determined to get back the cock that pleasured her so much. Her pussy ached with need, unsatisfied by all her former lovers. Jaune had truly stretched her cunt and molded it into the shape of his penis. She could barely feel the boys she fucked, and couldn't quite remember how she was able to get off from their thin pricks. Honestly, Jaune's thick cock spread her folds wide––so wide, that anything with a diameter less than two inches couldn't pleasure her.

"Weiss, that little slut." Yang angrily thought. "She was probably hogging all that man meat to herself every night."

The heiress in question had taken Yang's sex slot with Jaune, and the two were probably banging every night. Yang was slightly irritated at this fact, especially since Jaune went for that flat-chested Schnee bitch as his primary sex friend.

"Does he not like big tits or something!?" Yang thought to herself. "I'm literally a walking sex icon, and he chose the Weiss' washboard over MY milk jugs!?"

The blonde was infuriated, and stalked down Vale's streets. It was 9pm, and she hadn't cum at all from the sex earlier. If it was Jaune, she would have already squirted twice or thrice within an hour of fucking. Her eyes flared crimson.

"For fuck's sake," she scolded herself. "I just had to let my pride get to me, didn't I? What the hell did I even hate him for!? He was actually a decent guy with a big dick, and I just blew it all because Jaune banged––"

"RUBY!?" Yang suddenly shouted, abruptly stopping her self-reflection.

The Rose in question was in front of her, clinging on to an old man in a suit. The crimsonette spotted her older sister, silver eyes widening. She was wearing her usual cloak, but aside from that, her clothes were far less concealing. She wore a sleeveless red crop-top which revealed her pale, lean midriff. The thin straps of her top allowed people to see her parts of her black bra, which housed ample breasts. She wore scanty jean shorts and fishnet stockings, giving her the appearance of a prostitute. And the way she clung to this man––just what the hell is going on!?

"Eep!" the silver-eyed huntress froze in place. "Yang!? What are you doing here?"

"Don't worry about me, what on Remnant are YOU doing here?" Yang angrily glanced at the old man Ruby was clinging to. "And who the hell are you?"

"Aw, shucks, is she a 'coworker' of yours, Ruby?" the drunkenly said. Yang's face twisted in disgust after smelling this man. He smelled like alcohol, and not the fancy kind. Thirdhand smoke emanated from his clothes, the scent of burnt tobacco filling Yang's nostrils. Utterly disgusting.

"Come over here, blondie." the inebriated man grabbed her arm. "I'll show you two sluts a good time––"

CRACK.

Upon reflex, Yang uppercutted the man as soon as his hand made contact with her skin, knocking him out cold. The man collapsed on the pavement face-first and ass raised.

"Yang! What are you doing!?" Ruby panickedly exclaimed.

"What are YOU doing!?" Yang fired back at her sister. "And why the fuck are you dressed like some––some prostitute!?"

"Ack!" the crimsonette immediately wrapped her body with her red cloak.

"Ruby," the blonde said, calming down. "what is going on here? Why are you out so late?"

"The same reason you're out so late, Yang." she timidly mumbled. "I just––I just needed to have some sex. It's been a really long time!"

Yang's jaw dropped. It couldn't be.

"Ruby, you––" she began, initially at loss for words. She took a deep breath. "You went out at night, looking for sex!?"

"It's not fair!" the younger sister wailed. "Why do you get to go out at night and be an adult!? I want to feel good too!"

"So you went for a random old man!?"

"Yes! The guy I usually slept with doesn't want to meet up with me anymore. He doesn't even work at the same place, either!"

Yang swallowed. This was, once again, her fault. She had told Jaune to stop fucking Ruby. He agreed and kept his promise. Ruby however, wasn't the same as the virgin she once was. Ruby had a taste of sex––and not just any sex, but sex with Jaune. Godly, divine, ecstatic sex. Ruby wouldn't have known that Jaune was a one-off, a combination of thoughtful lover and hung male. Jaune wasn't at fault––he had dutifully ceased all contact with Ruby, to the point that he stopped being a bouncer at a bar, apparently. Ruby didn't know Jaune's address. So when her younger sibling couldn't resist the urges anymore, she just went after a random guy, expecting the experience to be similar. Ruby, being the airhead that she was, literally went after a dirty old man.

Funny thing was, Yang was starting to see the similarities between herself and Ruby. Both of them, like fucking clockwork, realized the same thing, at the same time: that they needed Jaune's cock. They needed his long phallus. They needed his girthy member. They needed his rough fucking and inhuman stamina. They both longed for his big dick and chiseled form. They were sisters, alright.

They shared the same tastes, the same desires. And most evidently, they shared the same nature: that of being a slut for big cock.

"Come on Ruby," Yang said. "Let's go to Jaune."

=––=

"Ohh, yes! Right there!"

"You like me hitting your g-spot, you whore?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I love it! Keep fucking me like that––AH!"

Weiss arched her head in pleasure as she came for the third time tonight. The heiress was having the time of her life, as Jaune's gigantic member continued plowing her tight snatch doggystyle on a wooden table in his study room. The well-endowed man was currently banging her with so much force, it was strong enough to lift the table's legs off the ground. Their copulation created a rhythmic thumping––a noise resounding from the table legs hitting the ground over and over as a result of the teens' rocking motions. Jaune nailed her once-pristine poontang with gusto, slamming in and out of it, his condom-covered cock slick with her vaginal fluids. The man continued to hump even after Weiss' orgasm, her lover still full of energy.

It had been a while since they've started their intercourse, in which the white-haired huntress showed up at his front door wearing nothing but a trench coat; she was eager to start their coupling. Jaune's erection was immediate after she flashed her naked body at him, shedding her grey clothing to reveal her supple, nude form. The male never got tired of looking at her ballerina-esque body, slender and fit in all the right places, but curvy and thick when it came to her booty. Her heart-shaped ass was something that Jaune loved, despite Weiss' breasts being smaller than Yang's or Ruby's.

"Shit, nail my tight pussy harder, you stud!" she cried out.

"You want it rough?" the man sternly asked.

"Yes, ah, I––I want it rough!" she gasped through the pleasure. "Fuck me like the slut that I am! Punish my twat more!"

"If you say so!"

"Oooooh, fuck!" Weiss shrieked as Jaune pounded her harder than before. He inserted his swollen phallus into her hole again and again, with long strokes. Each stroke allowed the penis to hit her cervix, knocking on her baby room entrance. This constant womb-assault sent jolts of pleasure up Weiss' nervous system, her eyes now half-lidded and her tongue sticking out. It was an unbecoming face for a Schnee––but what did she care? She was getting possibly the best cock in all of Remnant, and Schnees only settle for the best. The elitist was reduced into her primal form: that of a needy woman. She loved Jaune's cock, which was capable of fucking her silly. She loved his alpha dick which kept kissing her womb repeatedly, making sensual noises as it did so.

"YES! Just like––ah!"

Thump-thump-thump––!

"Like that! Keep––ooh! Keep pounding me––ah! Hngh, fuck!"

THUMP-THUMP-THUMP––!

"Dust, your cock is so, ah, big inside me!" the heiress panted like a dog. "Are you––ha! Are you getting close?"

As if on cue, Weiss felt Jaune's already-engorged cock swell up even more, growing bigger inside her snatch. It was a familiar sensation, as it indicated that the blonde adonis she was fucking was about to cum.

"I'm cumming, Weiss!" he groaned, hilting his whole schlong into her snatch, pushing against her womb.

"Dust, YES!" the white-haired woman screamed as she came at the same time as her hung lover.

The two rode out their simultaneous orgasms in bliss, achieving satisfaction. They both were taking deep, gulps of air, as they cooled down from their heated exchange. As soon as Jaune pulled his still-erect cock, Weiss got up from the table and turned to her lover. The heiress tiptoed to kiss him, swapping spit with their intertwining tongues, while at the same time stroking his hard, condom-covered member with her delicate hands. After a while, the two broke off their passionate kiss, with a trail of saliva stretching from their mouths.

"So, am I better than Neptune?" Jaune jokingly asked, tying a knot on the condom.

"Who?" Weiss said, as she stared at her current lover with sultry bedroom eyes.

Jaune laughed.

THUMP-THUMP-THUMP––!

The two froze, realizing that there was a separate banging noise––no, more like a knocking sound––emanating somewhere apart from the table that the two were fucking on.

"It's my front door." Jaune sighed. "I'll get it."

"Go ahead, I'll make myself comfortable on your bed." Weiss replied.

"Oh, aren't you already? You seem perfectly comfortable screaming on it all the time." he quipped.

The heiress blushed at his remark. "Well, you do a great job making me scream." Weiss headed into his bedroom, still naked. She strutted down the hall, making her perfect ass sway tantalizingly with her thick hips. She shook her heart-shaped bottom suggestively, a pure peach of an ass just begging to be slapped. Her slender and athletic back arched a bit, a deliberate way of posturing herself to emphasize her generous rump––two perfect, rounded, milk-colored globes as buttcheeks.

"Gods," Jaune thought to himself, putting on a bathrobe. "I'm going to smack that pale ass so hard it's going to turn red."

He walked up to his front door, intent on opening it. He stopped for a moment, realizing that his hard penis was visible even with the robe on, jutting outwards and creating a large bulge.

"Whatever," he thought. "I'll just see who it is and send them away."

Jaune opened the door to the sight of both the busty Yang Xiao-Long and the jailbait Ruby Rose. His gaze instinctively homed in on the sight of Yang's delicious cleavage––a deep valley between two creamy, giant mountains of flesh. He hasn't seen those two puppies in a while. Those huge udders were complemented by the familiar curve of her hips, wide and fit for childbearing. Her hourglass frame was unforgettable, distinguishing the blonde huntress as every man's sexual fantasy. Remembering Yang's rather violent nature, he forcefully averted his gaze and turned to the younger Ruby––and his jaw dropped at the sight of her. Jailbait wasn't even enough to describe her; the Rose's moderately-sized breasts were pushed up underneath her short, loose, red crop-top. The two mounds seemed bigger thanks to the prodigy's petite frame, and Jaune eyed her yummy-looking midriff with glee. Her jean shorts clung to her ass tightly, and she wore fishnet stockings which bound her slender legs. She looked like a bona fide hooker. Jaune didn't think that it was possible, but his penis started throbbing harder, and he could feel it growing––he was just too damn turned on right now.

Both of the sisters were red in the face, their skin flushed. They both were sweating a bit, and the two women were letting out small pants––as if they had just rushed to his place in a hurry. They both had half-lidded eyes, seemingly in a dazed state. Jaune didn't need either of them to speak––he got the message instinctively, and responded appropriately.

"You two, my room, now." he gruffly said.

That sentence sent a pleasurable jolt down the spine of the two sisters––they were a bit tired from the run, sure. However, that didn't stop them from both feeling incredibly aroused by Jaune's dominant tone. Dust, both of them were getting wet already, rubbing their thighs together in anticipation as their respective sexes both warmed up. Both of them saw the massive bulge Jaune currently had, and they started recalling the intense intercourse they had with the stud. They have gone long enough without his cock––nothing but his magnificent size can sate them now.

The two huntresses entered the apartment. Yang, who knew where his bedroom was, lead Ruby down the hallway. They were greeted by the sight of a naked Weiss Schnee, her body nude in all its slender and alabaster glory. The heiress in question had been fingering herself on Jaune's bed, her snatch already dripping from the fiery intercourse she had just had a bit earlier. She let out soft moans, greedily imagining her tight pussy being speared through once more by Jaune's lengthy phallus.

Ruby reacted first, a moment of clarity from her horny state. "Weiss!?"

"Ruby!? Yang!?" the white-haired huntress stopped her fingering momentarily to cover her privates. "What are you two doing here!?"

Yang kept silent, wanting to keep out of this mess. Three members of Team RWBY were in the room right now, and there was an awkward sort of tension in the air. She had to admit though, this was a form of team-building too––she supposed that getting addicted to the same big dick was a display of team unity. In a slutty sense, at least.

"Shut the fuck up, all of you."

The three girls all looked to Jaune, who had just taken off his bathrobe. His magnum dong was jutting out menacingly from his crotch, the cockhead red and pulsing with energy. All of them had seen his lengthy member before, but not in this state of extreme arousal. It was more engorged than normal––its entire shaft was throbbing, thick veins coiling around it. Blood was being pumped into the organ, making it even bigger . Naturally, the three teenaged huntresses drooled at the sight of it, hypnotized by his monster cock; their brains were still trying to process its current enhanced size. Weiss widened her eyes, suddenly unfamiliar with the very cock that fucked her minutes ago. Yang felt her womb throb, her baby room yearning for the splendid penetration it deserved. Ruby bit her lip, pushing her thick thighs together as her pussy dripped more and more. All of them seemed to get heart-shaped pupils after seeing their one and only breeding bull.

"Okay sluts." Jaune grunted. "Get over here and worship it."

=––=

Lusty moans and obscene licking noises filled the room. The three huntresses were on their knees servicing the hung bull, giving his cock a thorough session of worshipping. All of them had stripped naked, reducing themselves into nude, much more primal forms. They serviced his long member orally, with Yang sucking his glans, Ruby licking his shaft, and Weiss nuzzling his large balls. Jaune's entire organ was coated in spit, slick with the girls' saliva. He stood up straight, his proud form and mighty stature towering over the three women as they pseudo-bowed before Jaune's godly figure. This was the natural order of things; the mightiest of females bowing in submission to a divine alpha male. Huntresses, glorious women-defenders of Remnant, were nothing when put in front of a dominant, well-endowed man––in fact, this was treatment that they, the select few, deserved. They would put their lives down fighting dangerous Grimm, and they had to be rewarded with a thorough fucking by a good breeding bull. Truly, only huntresses, the fittest and mightiest of women, deserved to bear the genes of a prime male specimen of humanity. The thought of this was subconsciously etched into RWY's minds, their ids all arriving at the same conclusion: that they belonged to Jaune.

The male in question was in an euphoric state. He had three prime beauties on their knees for him, giving him the time of his life. They were practically devouring his cock, his monumental tower which he was so proud of––a god-given tool to seduce and subjugate women with. Moreover, he had these huge testicles, contained in a hefty scrotum which hang low from his crotch like a ripe fruit––heavy spheres capable of flooding wombs with deluges of semen. He was the perfect male for breeding. He was the prime lover for women to submit to.

And he knew this.

"Shit," he grunted. "I'm cumming, you whores! Back off and let me finish."

The three sluts obeyed him instantly, backing away from the tall blonde. They bit their lips in disappointment and anticipation, the former for parting with their favorite piece of man meat, and the latter for the spunky shower that they knew was to come.

"Fuck!" Jaune groaned as he stroked himself into his massive ejaculation. Thick strands of semen erupted from his ten-inch cock, spurting out with enough force to land at least two feet away onto the naked bodies of Weiss, Ruby, and Yang. His viscous seed coated their torsos, leaving rope after rope of seminal milk. Jaune covered three pairs of breasts––small, medium, large––in his frothy, virile essence. After nearly a minute of cumming, he took a deep breath as he finished relieving himself––he had shot a large load, the likes of which even he had never seen before.

Meanwhile, the three members of team RWBY began licking each other in a sexual frenzy; they all felt hot after being splattered with Jaune's musky baby batter, and engaged in a lesbian-esque intercourse. They licked the blonde male's semen off each other, savoring the taste of his ejaculate. All of them were addicted to two things: Jaune's cock, and Jaune's semen. The three women relished the taste of his breeding milk, now more eager than ever to let their lower mouths have a shot at tasting such a wonderful substance.

Seeing their erotic display, Jaune's member (which was still hard) stood up at attention, invigorated even further by the sight of his fuck buddies licking his seed off each other. His cock started throbbing again, its lively veins pulsing with rushes of blood. Jaune's giant erection returned, and it didn't seem like it would go down anytime soon. Dust be damned, he was a fucking beast. A big-dicked beast.

And he had three fertile mates to bone.

"Oooh yes." Ruby trembled, eyes half-lidded. "It's been too long since I had a taste of my favorite milk. It just tastes so good."

"I know, right?" Weiss said, licking Ruby's chest. "Looks like even a blockhead like you can appreciate fine cream such as this."

"And it tastes even better in your pussy."

The two huntresses immediately looked at Yang. The big-titted blonde had a dreamy look on her face as she said that comment. Gone was Yang Xiao-Long, strong huntress who had utterly loathed Jaune––she was now Yang Xiao-Long, a busty woman who instinctively desired to be penetrated by Jaune's large schlong.

"Wait," Weiss said. "he…he came inside you?"

"Yeah." The voluptuous blonde replied. "What? Did he not do that with you?"

"Never!" Ruby interjected. "Jaune! That's not fair. Why didn't you ever do me raw!?"

"And I, as well." The heiress stated. "You've never once cum inside me––"

"Know your places, girls."

Jaune's firm voice silenced the two of them, even earning a slight 'eep!' from Ruby. All of the women in the room were at Jaune's beck and call, their inner selves being devoted to him and his glorious member.

He pinched the bridge of his nose. "Look guys. As much as I like sex, I rather not have a bunch of kids at my age. Also, birth control pills are expensive––like, really expensive, especially the 100% success ones. I rather not add that to my list of expenditures."

"I can buy them." Weiss supplied. "I mean––I'm Weiss fucking Schnee. I'm not going to let the financial situation of a stud like you prevent me––rather, us––from achieving the best sex ever."

"Awww, Weiss!" Ruby hugged her partner. "You've really changed since the first day!"

"Get off of me, you dolt!" Weiss lightly pushed Ruby away, momentarily forgetting their intimate girl-on-girl exchange earlier. "Hmph. All of you can thank me later, after we've been dicked down by Jaune."

"Wow, you're not such an Ice Queen anymore, Weiss." Yang quipped.

"Please, I'm a member of Team RWBY, first and foremost." The heiress rolled her eyes. "And since I've made my contribution, I call first dibs on his mega cock."

"What!?"

"That was dirty, Weiss!"

The white haired huntress chuckled to herself, stood up, and made her way to Jaune. She strutted towards him, doing her signature hip swing as she walked. She was the shortest and fairest member of their team, giving her the appearance of a doll. Her alabaster skin gleamed with sweat, and her thighs were drenched in her vaginal fluids, her birth canal slick from their earlier intercourse. Her white booty was a sight to behold, and even her team members licked their lips at the sight of such succulent flesh orbs.

Now in front of Jaune, Weiss extended her hand to grip his pulsating cock. It throbbed in her palm angrily, its bulbous head serving as an intimidating crown on the girthy member. Weiss licked her lips, already imagining the brutal penetration she would receive––his cock looked even bigger than it did before. Something this long would have no trouble reaching beyond her womb, effectively guaranteeing a pregnancy if it wasn't a safe day for her. Weiss wanted his giant member inside her; she wanted this 6'1 hunk to pound her into oblivion, and she couldn't help but get turned on by their difference in size. This hulking stud was at least a foot taller than her––and thinking of the image of her petite frame getting smashed by this giant further aroused her.

"You can do me raw, Jaune." Weiss said. "It's a safe day. Let me feel your hot semen spill inside my womb."

Jaune exhaled through his nose, allowing his hot breath to gently waft down onto Weiss' body. She shuddered as she realized that it was the blonde bull's sign of dominance and readiness. This respiratory act alone almost made her cum right then and there, with his warm exhale fuelling the heat in her loins. The blonde man had started possessively massaging her perfect, white rump, an amorous act which earned a moan from the white-haired girl.

Jaune raised an eyebrow. "You want it hard?"

"Always," the needy heiress replied.

The buff male easily hoisted the small-framed huntress up. He held her by her ass, allowing her thick thighs to rest on his beefy forearms. The blonde stud heaved her light body up, just above his titanic cockhead. It was swollen and red in color, a long spear menacingly aimed at her drooling vag. In this standing position, Weiss embraced her lover, hooking her arms on his shoulders and placed her dainty palms on his back––the only way she could support herself. Not that Jaune would need her help in this matter; the heiress was sure that the hulking male would use her like a dutch wife, a mere object that existed to drain his pent-up waters. She was being picked up like a sex toy, and was about to receive the roughest and most fulfilling bareback fucking in her life.

And she was looking forward to it.

They all were.

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