Chapter-53

Jaune didn't bother trying to hide what had happened.

"That fucking bitch," Yang scowled – partly in anger, partly in strain as she bench pressed three times her body weight, arms pumping furiously as her eyes burned scarlet. Oh yeah, she was pissed. He was surprised her hair wasn't on fire but if he looked close enough, he was sure he saw a spark or two. "I'm going to knock those pretty teeth of hers down that smug fucking throat, she better hope I never see her again."

"She doesn't know how to keep her hands off what doesn't belong to her," Blake said darkly from her position above Yang, spotting her lift. Amber eyes burned with indignation. "We thought she'd left the kingdom after Ironwood's warning."

"We thought wrong," Weiss looked annoyed but Jaune knew it wasn't solely because he'd slept with another woman. It was a little more complicated than that. "I can't believe you thought she was me."

"I'm sorry," he apologized for the eleventh – or was it the twelfth? -- time in as many minutes.

"Honestly," Weiss grumbled, her braid hanging down her front, her fingers playing with the end in agitation. "I've been given great insult. You'll make this up to me."

It wasn't a question.

"Yes."

She arched an eyebrow.

"Yes, Weiss."

"Good."

He knew they weren't angry at him. Not really. They were angry at Neo – but he still felt like a jackass for not noticing anything was amiss. Who accidentally had sex with another woman without knowing? Seriously, who ?

He was just lucky that he had such understanding girlfriends.

"You're going to use that fat dick of yours on me until I can't taste or smell any of that woman on you," Weiss said seriously. "And that is only the beginning, mister! You've got four brilliant women here that you need to make atonements for. I hope you are ready for it!"

Yeah – Weiss was real understanding.

Not that he would complain. It sounded like an amazing time.

Unlike the others, Ruby was silent. She hadn't spoken a word since he had returned her scroll to her, idly reading the text messages Neo had exchanged with Nora. Jaune couldn't make out the expression on her face. It was almost forlorn.

She didn't blame herself for what happened, did she?"

"Ruby," he said, grabbing her attention. "Are you okay?"

"Of course she isn't okay," Yang grunted, giving one last press before allowing the bar to slam back into the saddles with a loud clang. Sitting up, she wiped her brow with her towel. "She's furious – right, sis? That no good, sneaking, thieving slut put her pussy where it isn't welcome. She'll pay for it, Ruby. Don't you worry about it."

Ruby laughed weakly.

"I don't even know how she got my scroll," she frowned. "I feel like this is all—"

"Nope," Jaune cut across her, using an old tactic she'd once employed on him.

She looked startled.

"What?"

"Nope," he repeated, shaking his head. "Ruby, this isn't your fault. Don't think that."

"He's right, Ruby," Weiss said gently, touching her arm. "The fault lies squarely at Neo and Jaune's feet. No one else."

"Hey..."

She wasn't wrong but it hurt a little to hear her say it. But he deserved it. He may have been tricked but he'd been so pent up and horny, he hadn't even questioned what was going on. Jaune had just gone with the flow – something that had landed him in this entire mess in the first place, only now he didn't have the excuse of a magic Grimm infecting his body to fall back on.

His dick had overruled his mind.

"It isn't Jaune's fault," Ruby defended at once.

"I mean, it is a little bit," Blake sassed.

There was that Belladonna jealousy. He'd been waiting for it.

"It isn't ," Ruby stressed. "Neo tricked him. He didn't mean any of it!"

Jaune felt deep affection bloom in his chest at Ruby defending him, making him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

"We know he didn't mean it," Yang said soothingly. "He's just dumb. That's all."

Ruby scowled. "What if things had been the other way around? She touched him and he didn't want her to. What if some guy touched us without consent but we thought it was Jaune?"

"I'd know," Blake said at once.

"You can see in the dark!" Ruby accused hotly.

"I would also know," Weiss said primly. "I've only felt the touch of one man. Unlike Jaune, who has lost his way with multiple women thus far, I would recognise the difference immediately. Especially his cock. His cock is peerless ."

She was insulting him and complimenting him all at the same time. Jaune wasn't sure how to take that.

"You guys are being dumb," Ruby declared angrily. "She wouldn't have even been able to get to him if it wasn't for me. Ren and Nora would have been there and put a stop to it. It's my fault!"

This wasn't how he wanted his first day back to go.

They were meant to be working out and having fun, enjoying each other's company – but instead, Neo had caused a small fissure to develop. Maybe if things had been different, this may have been a lot more serious but with the way things had unfolded recently, they were taking it much better than you would expect. Murderous impulses aside.

But that didn't mean it hadn't hurt them.

And unfortunately, he'd been a part of that.

"I really thought it was you, Weiss," he said solemnly. "You believe me, right? I – she's small and had long hair, which ruled out the others and I thought it was something you would do."

"She's mute," Weiss pointed out. "Hey – what do you mean it was something you'd thought I would do?"

"I just thought you were trying to be quiet," he explained, refusing to elaborate on the second part. "I didn't know Ren and Nora weren't there, so I thought you were just trying to keep silent so we didn't wake them. I – I know this is stupid, no – it's fucking ridiculous, but you have to trust me on this. Please."

Weiss sighed. "We know. I'm just giving you a hard time because I'm pissed off, okay? That squirt has no place here."

Blake looked like she was going to say something but thought better of it when Weiss eyed her, as if daring her to make the comment. The cat faunus picked the safer route.

Yang didn't have any such reservations. "Squirt? That's a bit rich, isn't it?"

Weiss glared at the blonde. "Do you disagree?"

"Of course not. I just thought it was funny that you'd call her that, that's all."

"Thanks so much, Xiao Long. I'm glad I entertain you."

And he hadn't even told them about Neon yet...

Was this the time to bring it up?

Jaune sighed.

Maybe not but secrets weren't something he wished to have between them. It would only fester and he owed it to Neon to be straight forward about what was happening.

"Neon also visited me in the hospital," he began. Yang had moved over to the free weights and picked up a dumbbell, testing its weight before swapping it for a larger, heavier one. Curling her arm, she nodded and began lifting in earnest.

"Oh?" Blake arched an eyebrow in question, voice sharp. "So – what did she want?"

Yeah, this was getting off to a good start.

"What do you think she wants?" Weiss asked rhetorically, rolling her eyes. "I told you they would come for him."

"She's pregnant as well," Ruby reminded them quietly. "Just like us."

Blake scoffed.

"She was scared I wouldn't want to help raise our child," he said slowly. Blake crossed her arms but didn't say anything, so he continued. "But I won't abandon them. You know that, right?"

"Good," Yang grunted, finishing her set before switching arms. Jaune wasn't sure how much it helped considering this arm was part machine but she went through with it regardless. "If you turned out to be a lowlife who abandons their children like my mother, then you wouldn't be the man I know you to be."

She directed the next part at Blake.

"Neon is here to stay, babe. We knew from the start that this relationship wasn't going to be normal."

Blake scowled. "It wasn't like I was saying he should be an absent father..."

"Of course," Weiss said sarcastically. "You just don't want him to lay eyes on the child's mother. Perfectly understandable – and impossible, Blake. They are a package deal."

"She kissed me," he revealed before they could start bickering amongst themselves.

Blake huffed.

"I suppose she wants continued access to that ," Weiss pointedly directed her gaze at his crotch.

Ruby tried to hide her smile but she didn't do a very good job.

"You know, sis – you seem to really love all this," Yang commented, switching her exercise to overhead lateral raises, using both arms at the same time. The way her large breasts stretched the material of her sports bra caught his eye and Jaune found himself watching her intently.

Ruby shrugged. "Jaune is doing the right thing. Ozpin told us all, right? That the only people that were drawn in by what the Temptation did to Jaune were people that already liked him. She's like us."

Blake looked like she was on the verge of sulking.

"It's okay, Blake," Weiss soothed. "You'll still be his favorite cat faunus."

"That isn't what this is about!" she fired up at once while Weiss smirked behind a raised hand. Yang snorted and had to pause with her arms extended above her head, threatening to lose her form.

"So – you'll be doing the same with the others as well, right?" Ruby asked.

Jaune nodded.

"We all sort of knew this might happen," Yang revealed, finishing up and putting down the weights. Rolling her shoulders, she reached for her water bottle and took a long pull. "Whether we like it or not, there are other women and they're all pregnant. I'm not going to pretend that I don't feel jealous that you've been with them intimately," she confessed. "But what's happened has happened. They're going to be a part of your life and we're going to have to accept that."

Weiss nodded along. "Doesn't she sound so mature? I'm very proud of her."

"Fuck off, Weiss. I was having a moment," Yang snapped, though her mouth twitched into a smile.

"I don't mind at all," Ruby said cheerfully. "I know you love me and that's all that matters. You've got plenty of love to go around."

"Plenty of dick, as well," Blake muttered darkly but when Weiss and Yang began ganging up on her, she couldn't stay sour for long. "Have you spoken with the others?"

"Just Cerise," he said. "I haven't seen Fiona at all. I'm not sure how she feels about all of this."

"She's been in Mantle all this time," Weiss informed him. "Some of the refugees have been returning to their homes, the ones that haven't been damaged. The Happy Huntresses are helping to coordinate the efforts in the lower city. That's probably why you haven't seen her."

Jaune didn't know Fiona particularly well. In fact, out of all the women he had been intimate with, she was the one he knew the least. Even Neo, as unintended as that encounter had been, was someone he knew more about – if only broadly. One thing he did know, though, is that the sheep faunus cared greatly for her homeland. He wasn't surprised that she was busy with her work, helping the people of Mantle get situated and reacquainted with their home.

It was a conversation that needed to happen, however.

He knew where everyone else stood.

"Our lives really are ridiculous, aren't they?" Weiss asked no one in particular.

She could say that again.

"Are you guys going to work out or just watch me work my butt off alone?" Yang needled them.

Ruby hopped up, beaming. "I've got the treadmill."

"There are twenty of them," Blake pointed out but Ruby wasn't listening, rushing over to the nearest one.

"Jaune," Yang said, drawing his attention. "Think you're up to lifting?"

He curled his arms before stretching them out. "I think so. That's why we're here, right? To find out how much I've recovered?"

It was quickly apparent that his recovery was practically complete. He started slowly but it wasn't long until he was benching close to his personal best, showing the girls that any lingering weakness was all but gone. He went through a series of different lifts, finishing off with squats and he felt good.

Really, really good.

But one thing he noticed was that he was tired.

It seemed like the days of feeling zero fatigue, even after an intense workout were behind him. That must have been the work of the Grimm parasites inside his body, and now that they were no longer there to prop him up, he was a mere mortal once again. His arms and shoulders burned, his thighs and calf muscles felt like jelly and it took him a couple minutes between each exercise to recover.

His energy levels were much higher than they were before all of this began, though. Jaune knew it probably had something to do with his activities with Neo, feeding on her through sex and bolstering his own vitality.

After finishing with his squats, he helped the others go through their routines. Watching Weiss and Blake lift weights was undeniably sexy and he wasn't the only one checking them out. Yang's eyes drifted from Blake's round, meaty ass to the sculpted bubble butt of Weiss, their tights stretching across their taut flesh wonderfully. When Yang realized that he'd caught her looking, she smirked at him as her cheeks flushed a cute pink tone.

"What?" she asked shyly.

Jaune grinned. "Quite the pair, aren't they?"

Yang nudged him in the ribs. "They're both so fucking hot."

He agreed wholeheartedly.

Seeing them both sweaty and disheveled did things to him, their youthful skin glistening and flushed with exertion. Weiss had such slender, divine legs, her thigh gap giving him a glimpse of her undercarriage, her mound cupped like a second skin by her tights. Blake's was less aggressive but no less captivating, her lithe body stretching out with cat-like grace.

A quick glance towards the cardio equipment and he was greeted to the sight of Ruby's powerful thighs and meaty butt jiggling as she ran. Her spats were so tight that they rode up her crack, cupping the insides of her cheeks and making them pop out prominently.

It was like he was at a buffet and it was all you could eat.

He needed it because his appetite was ferocious.

Jaune felt his cock begin to swell, the sudden rush of blood making him dizzy. The next time Yang glanced his way, she saw the effect they were all having on him and made a decision. Jaune groaned as her left hand cupped him, squeezing his length firmly as it continued to grow, tenting his shorts in a way that was impossible to hide.

"Looks like that bitch couldn't satisfy this guy, huh?" Yang said, voice low and deep. She stroked him up and down, fuelling his erection to greater heights. He stiffened within her grip. "Oh yeah – I think he wants a real woman to take care of him. What do you think? Should I give this guy what it wants?"

She squeezed him harder, moving higher to focus on his thick crown. Even through the material of his underwear and shorts, you could make out the shape of his glans, her fist curling around it and twisting.

Jaune hissed, the pleasure sharp and on the verge of pain, the friction intense.

"Do you want me to suck your dick, Jaune?" Yang asked cutely, batting her eyes in an exaggerated manner. "Do you? Huh? Tell me what you want."

"I want you to suck my cock," he said roughly, reaching down to palm her fat ass. He gripped her butt and squeezed, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. Yang giggled, arching her back and pressing her ass into his hand. "I want you to suck me raw until I shoot in your mouth."

Yang bit her lip, rubbing her thighs together as fire bloomed low in her belly.

"I want to try something," she said. "Come on. Let's go before the others notice."

Grabbing his hand, Yang pulled him along. The others were so focused on their workout that they didn't notice a thing, the blonde girl leading them further into the gym. The place was mostly empty but there were a few students here and there, utilizing the equipment and absorbed in their own world. One girl, however, spotted them and noticed the massive tent he was pitching, her cheeks exploding with color as Yang shot her a challenging look. She hastily looked away.

"Did you see the look on her face?" Yang giggled as they found a quiet room that was probably used for things like yoga or pilates if the mats were anything to go by, as well as the massive mirror that covered the entire left wall. Yang closed the door and locked it, leaning against it with a devilish expression etched on her face. "Do you think she is wondering about all the dirty, fucked up shit we are about to do and is getting horny?"

Jaune couldn't wait any more, reaching for her neck and pulling her in. Yang moaned in surprise as he claimed her lips, kissing her passionately, his tongue slipping out and into her mouth smoothly. Yang pressed her magnificent body against him, trapping his throbbing erection between their bellies as she made out with him hotly, their lips smacking wetly.

His hands settled on her hips, groping at her feminine swells as she rolled her body against him. Heated mewls escaped her throat, their lip lock becoming more intense. When he sucked on her tongue, her entire body trembled with desire, the hot, tingling sensation seeping down from her mouth and into her cunt, pooling wetly as her arousal grew.

Finding out about Neo had pissed her off but now she had the chance to right those wrongs. Weiss was right; they needed to take his fat dick and erase her scent, through any means available. She was going to suck his dick so good but he'd forget all about that slut and then he was going to fuck her like she was the last pussy he would ever see.

Yang squirmed as her body heated up, her nipples tightening beneath her sports bra. Her breasts heaved as she gasped for breath, his large, strong tongue dominating her own. Her panties were already soaked through, a wet patch developing on the material of her tights. Overwhelmed by sensation, she tugged at his shorts and underwear until they fell away, his steel hard shaft springing into view.

"Oh~!" she whimpered as it slapped against her exposed belly, blazing hot like a brand, heavy against her skin. "Mm – fuck, Jaune~! Ah~! Mmmnnnhh~!"

When Jaune's hands curled around and grabbed her butt, she squealed, one of her legs rising and curling around his own. The underside of his dick was positioned directly across her belly, the base pressing against her mound. Rocking her hips, she sobbed into his mouth as she grinded her clitoris against the root, the pleasure racing up her spine like a spark of lightning.

"God, Yang – you're so fucking hot," he groaned between kisses, biting at her lips until they were red and swollen. "This fucking ass," he squeezed it viciously before slapping it, hard. Yang jumped, a choked yelp swallowed by his domineering mouth. "These fucking tits. This body was made for the sole purpose to fuck. Isn't that right?"

She was becoming light headed, her legs beginning to shake. If not for the door at her back, she would have already fallen.

"This needy, naughty, desperate pussy," he punctuated each word with a bruising kiss, his hips snapping against her. "Tell me what you want."

"I want your cock," she keened, savaging his lip with her teeth. Jaune hissed, a hand shooting up to grope her heavenly tits. His fingers sunk effortlessly into her soft, pillowy flesh, tearing a groan of desire from her throat. It rolled into his mouth, and he retaliated with a bite of his own. "Fuck, give me your cock. I want it. Let me suck it. I want to suck it. Please? Mmmnng~! I – I want to taste your dick."

Her soft palm squeezed between their bodies and gripped his shaft, tensing around his steel hard rod. Yang arched her back, exposing her throat as her fingers mapped out the bulging veins, stroking the velvety skin as he attacked her neck, sucking and biting, licking her until bright red love bites formed, stinging with his uncontrolled passion.

Jaune couldn't get enough of her. The feel of her hand around his erection, the taste of her sweaty skin, the salt lingering on his tongue. Her soft breast in his hand, her nipple poking through the material of her bra, firm against his palm. Her scent, a mixture of her sweaty musk and deodorant, with a hint of body wash and shampoo.

"Jaune~!" she mewled, finding his tip wet and leaking. Pre-cum oozed out across her hand thickly, wetting her palm and allowing her to stroke his glans with pleasurable friction. "Let me have it."

With one final bite and suck, he released her neck and stepped back. Yang almost fell, her legs wobbling but she managed to right herself, her hand still wrapped around his dick. Looking down, her heart thudded in her chest, racing at the site of his handsome, intimidating length. The crown was flushed beautifully, a deep purple in color while the top couple of inches were flushed red with blood. It throbbed in her hand eagerly, another thick drop of pre-ejaculate oozing out and she had a desperate need to taste it.

So she did.

Yang swiftly dropped to her knees, his burly shaft right in front of her face. She peered up at him through her eyelashes, lilac clouded by lust. Holding his base, she gave his cock a vigorous shake, the fat mushroom tip slapping against her cheeks, smearing his essence along her face.

"Yang," he moaned, watching her rub his member all over her cheeks, along her nose and forehead, inhaling his musk. Her nose nuzzled the top of his scrotum where it met the beginning of his shaft, her tongue darting out to tickle his balls. "Shit."

She giggled cutely, her belly twisting with a beautiful ache. Her prosthetic hand slipped between her thighs, the rigid steel resting on her clothed slit. As if it were a toy, she rubbed it up and down, panting as she masturbated with her false hand, squirming as something slick trickled out of her pussy, messing her panties.

Jaune's cock flexed when he saw what she was doing, desire roiling in his stomach. Yang began to lick his balls in earnest, cupping the underside of his cock and holding it straight up against his belly. Each swipe of her tongue jostled his testicles, his boiling hot semen churning with delight. Soon the ribbed skin was slick with her saliva, and then she slurped one of them into her mouth, embracing it in her molten heat.

That was one of his favorite things about her. Just how hot she was. Her mouth, her pussy – no one else came anywhere close to how devastatingly scorching she was, her natural body temperature leagues higher than everyone else. As she slurped and sucked at his left nut, he felt that heat seep into him, his dick stiffening even further as pleasure crawled up his back.

Yang moaned as she rocked and grinded her clit against the hard steel of her thumb, the vibrations shaking the contents of her mouth. She felt his ball attempt to contract and pull away but she didn't let it, sealing her lips around it and sucking harshly. Curling her tongue around the underside, she pressed it into the roof of her mouth, applying pressure. The way his dick pulsed and flexed where she held it told her she had done the right thing, so she did it again, basking in the low groan that escaped his lips.

With a final hearty suck, she released his testicle and immediately attacked the other one, not wanting it to feel left out. She continued to eat his nuts until both throbbed in delight, the skin red raw from her attention, her hips rutting against her hand.

As good as it was, the ultimate prize awaited.

Kissing her way up his shaft, Yang panted against the underside of his crown, wetting her lips with his pre-cum. Trembling in want, she savored the salty tang before licking at his frenulum, tracing the curve of his glans with her tongue. Jaune sighed in bliss, the pleasure sharp, a shivery sensation trickling down his shaft and pooling heavily in his balls.

Yang was always taken aback by how big he was. So long and thick, and heavy, her hand curling around his meaty shaft and giving it a firm pump. The way it curved upwards always made her womb pulse, just the sight of it doing things to her tender insides. Remembering the pain of her first time, this massive dick cleaving her insides and deflowering her set her blood alight. It hurt a little less each time but she hoped that sweet pain never went away completely.

She liked it. She loved it. That feeling of being stuffed almost beyond her limit, stretching to accommodate her man. Nothing felt better to her than getting railed by this dick, touching as deep as you could go. Using all of her pussy to pleasure himself, and pleasuring all of her in turn.

And that cunt Neopolitan had experienced that very same pleasure.

Only a scant handful of hours ago, she'd been riding it, fucking it , no doubt cumming her brains out around it. Fuck, he'd probably blown his fat load inside her, as well. Thick and heavy and hot, thudding into her womb with little regard to the consequences.

She wasn't going to let that stand.

Neo had sucked his cock. Jaune had told them.

So Yang was going to suck it better.

She started with quick, almost teasing licks, flicking and swiping at his glans. Jaune made a sound of appreciation, his dick throbbing and Yang panted, consumed by her task. She bathed his crown in saliva, licking up all his pre-cum and swallowing it gratefully, her vagina clenching at the taste. Then she grew bolder, her plush lips kissing the smooth, taut skin, molding around the blunt tip and kissing the small opening. Yang made out with his dick as if she were kissing his mouth, tongue rolling and curling, lips tugging and smacking wetly, her eyes fluttering in delight.

More. She wanted more.

Her moist lips parted as she swallowed his fat crown, his sensitive head encased in molten heat. Jaune groaned as she sucked on the head, tongue moving in broad, sweeping swipes. Yang's hand moved up his body, creeping under his tank top, nails raking across his abs as they contracted, firm and toned.

"That feels so good, Yang," he praised, blue eyes dripping with desire as he watched his girlfriend slurp on the end of his dick. When her tongue swirled in quick, circular sweeps, his toes curled and pressed against the soles of his shoes. "Fuck, yeah. That's it, baby."

Yang moaned as she took him deeper, lips tight around his stiff swollen staff before sucking harshly as she pulled back. The deep pulling suction caused his balls to tighten in pleasure, drawing him in even as she pulled off his cock with a loud, wet pop.

She giggled as his cock throbbed and bounced, smacking her in the nose before she slurped him back into her mouth, pressing even deeper. His cock was forced against the roof of her mouth, tongue applying pressure on the underside, the rough texture like fire across his tip. Jaune hastily grabbed the hem of his top and pulled it over his head, and Yang moaned again, vibrations passing through his dick as she watched his muscular body stretch, more of his sexy, strong body revealed to her cock drunk eyes.

Yang bobbed her head slowly, taking a little less than half of his shaft before it teased the back of her throat. Gagging slightly, she slurped and sucked, tongue writhing around his length in uncontrolled, unpredictable motions.

After a few more bobs of her head, Yang pulled back with a sturdy suck, the intense vacuum like suction pulling a groan from his lips. Attacking his glans with quick flicks that targeted the tip, she hooked her lips around the ridge of his crown and pulled.

"Oh yeah ," Jaune sighed in bliss, the tension building in his shaft. "Fuck, Yang. Do that again."

She did, focusing on his glans as she tugged at his fat crown with her lips, sucking hard. It felt like she was trying to slurp his head right off the end of his dick and his hands fell into her hair, gripping at the messy ponytail she'd styled it in for her workout. His hips began to rock back and forth, lightly thrusting and she opened her mouth up to him.

With each thrust, he went a little deeper until he was once again teasing the back of her throat. Feeling daring, he pressed onward and felt her choke around his tip, the contraction of her throat pure ecstasy. Pulling back, he allowed her time to recover before thrusting forward again, and again, and again, beginning to fuck her mouth like a wet, sloppy cunt. Yang moaned as he fucked her mouth with long, firm glides, her tongue wiggling against the thick root on the underside. Lilac eyes rolled, filling with tears as he pressed deeper, the deepest yet, entering her throat properly before pulling out, his burly crown tugging at her throat. Then he did it again.

Gluck. Gluck. Gluck.

The way her throat contracted and collapsed around his dick was out of this world, embracing him in her unique heat. He continued to face fuck her until he saw her body jerk and spasm, and so he pulled out of her scorching mouth as she coughed, saliva spilling from her lips as she gasped for breath. She peered up at him with watery eyes and reached for his pulsing dick, grabbing the slick shaft and jerking it vigorously.

"Was that okay?" he asked gently.

She nodded happily, clearing her throat.

"Mhm," she gave his dick a cute, teasing lick. "I liked it."

She did.

It was different and new, and she'd seen Weiss take his entire dick to the base with her own eyes. Yang had tried to deepthroat him before but could only take so much, even with Jaune's help. This time he had gone a lot deeper, thrusting into her mouth like he was fucking her pussy.

It was hot .

She gazed at his slick shaft in adoration, giving the end a chaste kiss before straightening up on her knees.

"I want to try something," she said, repeating what she'd said earlier. "Can I?"

"Sure," he said and watched curiously as she reached for the underside of her sports bra and rolled it up. Not the entire way, only enough so the underside of her impressive, fat tits were bulging out the bottom.

"I bet none of the others have done this for you," she said hotly, stroking his dick a few more times before pointing it at her tits. Saliva dripped from her mouth as she spat on his dick, warm and wet, before she pushed his glans between her plump breasts, enveloping him in soft, gentle heat.

The skin of her breasts was so soft and smooth, his cock pressing through her cleavage until the crown poked out the top, coming to rest just beneath her chin. Yang gave him a saucy wink before licking his head, kissing it wetly before moving her body up and down, his cock smothered by her ample chest.

She was right. None of the others had done this with him before.

The pleasure was different, a light tingle caressing his shaft and tickling his balls. Jaune panted as he watched his dick emerge from her plump cleavage, only for her molten mouth to swallow the tip, giving it a harsh, slurping suck before releasing it, her breasts encasing him in warmth once more.

"Like it?" she asked breathlessly.

Jaune nodded, blue eyes blown black. "Fuck, Yang – I love it."

"I kinda thought that the others probably haven't done something like this, so I wanted to be the first," she said excitedly before sloppy kisses of his knob. "Weiss and Ruby are way too small, and Blake isn't quite big enough, though maybe she could do it if she tried really hard," pressing her hands on the sides of her breasts, she squeezed him even tighter, the gentle friction driving him wild. "Neon and Fiona are way too small, as well."

"What about Cerise?" he asked roughly, grunting as she sucked the tip before digging at the slit with her tongue.

"She could do it," Yang confessed, using her hands to shake her tits up and down, mashing her tits roughly. Jaune sighed, loving the way her slick skin caressed him. "She has really nice tits, doesn't she? Mmm – but you haven't done this with her, have you?"

He shook his head.

"And that cunt Neo doesn't have what it takes, either," Yang said viciously. "So this is all mine."

Jaune had to admit, hearing Yang's jealousy rear its head was incredibly hot.

Focusing on the task at hand, she dragged her chest up and down his slick, hard shaft while slurping at his crown with increasing vigor. His cock felt so hot, nestled between her tits, sticky and humid, her sweat mixing with her saliva and his pre-cum. Her core throbbed between her legs, tightening deliciously, her pussy burning with passion, begging to be plugged.

"Oh yeah, that's it," Jaune felt the familiar stirrings deep in his loins, his heavy balls lifting in anticipation. When she gave a particularly sturdy suck, he groaned deeply. He began thrusting lightly, fucking her tits and mouth at the same time. " Shit , Yang – keep going."

Pursing her lips, she created a tight seal that his glans popped in and out of, the constant loss of suction driving him towards climax. Yang felt her uterus pulse as his cock swelled, stiffening even further and she knew he was on the verge of cumming.

So was she. All she'd done was suck his dick and engage in a little bit of masturbation, and she was ready to blow. She was so horny and tender, her body a conduit of sensitivity.

She wanted to taste it. She wanted to choke on his heavy, thick load, drown in it, suck it straight out his heaving balls and watch his body tremble from bliss, knowing that she did that to him.

But she wanted him to fuck her even more.

She wanted to cum with his manly cock buried against her cervix, blasting her full of his seed. She wanted to be fucked as if he was breeding her, even though he'd already done so. Pure, instinctual fucking with the sole purpose of dumping a baby in her womb. Fuck, she was already pregnant, it couldn't happen twice but she wanted that type of sex, that messy, sopping, breeding sex.

With a final sloppy suck that had Jaune balanced on the edge, she pulled off his dick completely. Jaune blinked in confusion as he was freed from her cleavage, cock pulsing angrily at being denied completion.

Yang hastily stood, almost falling as her shaking legs struggled to hold her. Jaune instinctively grabbed her waist, keeping her steady.

"Yang?"

"I need you to fuck me," she begged, palming his slick shaft and tugging him up and down. "Please, I need it. Stick it in me~!"

Her wish was his command.

But he had an idea.

"Over here," he said, pulling her along while kicking off his shorts, freeing his ankles. In nothing but his sneakers, Yang admired this unique look, his heavy dick swinging back and forth as he directed her in front of the mirror wall. Yang shivered, very much liking this idea.

"Turn around," he commanded and she obeyed at once, moaning as his fingers curled inside the waistband of her tights and panties, tugging them down toughly. Yang hissed as her flooded quim was released, her drenched panties peeling away from her soaked vulva, thick strands of her juice stretching between her skin and the sodden material. Jaune's eyes devoured her in the mirror, focused on that stripe of blonde curls and her engorged, reddened labia, his cock throbbing and tapping her on the butt.

" Fuck ," he swore aggressively. "You're so drenched. Is that for me?"

Yang nodded. "Mhm~! It's all for you, baby."

Leaving her tights and underwear around her thighs, his powerful hands cupped her waist before caressing higher, the underside of her ribs, before groping at her half-confined breasts. Yang bit her lip as he pinched her underboob before tucking his hands inside her bra from below and squeezing her pillowy, pliant tits hard.

"These girls felt so good around my cock, Yang," he praised her, kissing her shoulder and neck, rubbing his erection back and forth across the top of her ass. "Thank you for doing that for me."

His fingers quickly found her nipples, rock hard and aching, and she squealed, jolting when he pinched them. They burned with sensation, throbbing as Jaune plucked them as if they were a fruit to be eaten, rolling her nubs until pleasure mixed with pain.

"Let's undress them, shall we?" he whispered in her ear, pulling her bra up, making her tits stretch and follow. They followed as far as they could before they tumbled free, a perfect titty drop, her shapely, heavy breasts bouncing, clapping together. He pulled the sweat damp material up over her head and arms, tossing it aside before weighing her chest with his palms, giggling them up and down. "Mm, this things are magnificent."

Yang felt like she was overheating, the wait killing her. His praise only made more of her sticky juicy trickle from her pussy, leaking all over her inner-thighs. Yang could feel her heart pounding not just in her chest but in her clit, making her breathless.

"Please," she mewled. "Jaune, please~! Mm, put it in," she wiggled her hips, feeling his curved cock fall between her plump cheeks. "I want it. Put it in, put it in, put it in," she chanted.

Jaune grinned and placed a hand on her upper back, pushing her forward. Yang bent at the waist, her flesh hand slapping against the mirror while her prosthetic fell to her thigh, gripping her leg as he positioned her. Yang met her own reflection, lusty eyes drinking in her body and that of her boyfriend, all coiled muscle hewn from stone.

"Yesss," she whined. "Fuck me just like this."

Yang jumped when she felt the blunt tip swipe across her slit, up and down, up and down, wetting itself on her leaking discharge. Jaune groaned at the feeling of her supreme, molten heat on the end of his dick and knew it would only feel better, deep inside. Pressing against her entrance, he basked in the feeling of her tight entrance puckered against his glans.

As tight as she was, his cock slipped into her easily, her pussy well acquainted with his cock now. Yang seethed as he thrust into her, a third of his shaft buried in her rippling cunt. Her folds coiled around his crown, throbbing, clenching with desperation and Jaune could already tell that Yang was on the edge.

It wouldn't take much to set her off.

That was fine. He was right there with her.

Pulling back, he admired the way her muscled back flexed, her pussy trying to suck him deeper, unwilling to give up the prize. Yang moaned, stretched out, her lips pulling wetly on his shaft before with a sudden plunge, he cleaved her insides, thrusting deeper.

"OoouH~!" Yang sang, that small twinge of discomfort bleeding through the pleasure. This was it. This is what she wanted. "Deeper~! Mm, fuck me deeper~!"

His next thrust made her cry out, and then finally, he pulled back and slammed home, punching into her cervix firmly. Yang's cry morphed into a sob, her womb jolting from the impact. She gasped, trying to breathe as he put pressure on her deepest spot, grinding on the mouth to her womb. That beautiful ache, deep in her belly, the pleasure of her man taking all of her pussy sapped her strength. Her legs threatened to give out but he gripped her hip, steadying her.

"That's it," he soothed gently, swiveling his hips and grinding her deeply. "That's it, Yang. Breathe, Yang. Keep breathing."

Every time she inhaled, her slick tunnel twitched and clutched at him, tightening wonderfully. He was like a red hot bar of steel, spearing her and holding her up. Yang saw her face in the mirror, twisted in beautiful agony and it only made her pussy tighten even further.

Molten heat bloomed in her tummy, and Yang knew that she was about to cum.

Her useless, hair trigger pussy was about to blow.

"Jaune," she slurred, grunting when he pulled out an inch or two before thrusting back in, hollowing her out. Yang's body tensed. "Uuurgh, Jaune~! Ahhn, mmm'gonna cummmm~! "

His next thrust did the trick, perfectly aligned with her cervix and she crooned, her vaginal muscles locking up in bliss. Jaune groaned as her cunt rippled and twisted, contracting wildly in orgasm, milking his length with powerful, throbbing pulses. Gritting his teeth, he began to thrust with long, deep glides, wails ripping from her throat as he fucked her through her orgasm remorselessly.

"AhnN~! Nnnnnggghh~! Jaunnnnngggg~! OooouhhHH~!" she screamed, drooling as her climax kept rolling through her body, eyes watering from the intensity of the pleasure roaring through her sensitive body. Her fat tits swung and heaved with every clap of his pelvis against her ass, her flesh rippling as he huffed, straining against her coiled cunt.

"Fuck, Yang ," he hissed, feeling her juices splashing out against his thighs. In the mirror, he could see it, spritzing onto the floor whenever he thrust his cock into her orgasming pussy. Her face was the picture of cock drunk bliss, lilac eyes rolling as she grunted every time he slid deep.

There wasn't a sexier sound in all the world than that.

"Mmmmhggh~!" she tried to speak but she was beyond that now, her spine hunching as he moved faster, jackhammering up into her. Breasts flailing from his sudden increase in speed, her orgasm quickly crested again, a choked scream lodged in her throat as she climaxed for the second time in quick succession.

This time the wringing, milking action of her burning pussy was too much. Already on the edge, Jaune felt his cock swell, approaching the end once more – only this time, he was intent on finishing. His fingers dug into her hip in a bruising hold, fucking her harder than he had ever fucked any of the girls before, slamming into her with total abandon.

Plap, plap, plap, plap , he savaged her throbbing cunt until with a groan of ecstasy, he felt that tight knot in the base of his shaft unravel. He tried to keep thrusting but animal instinct overrode his desire, his pelvis sealing itself against her ass as he rode her into the mirror wall, squashing her body between it and him. His fat, girthy cock flexed mightily, Yang wailed in her stupor as his glans attempted to pierce her cervix.

"Oooh, yeaaah ," Jaune called out, body taut with pleasure, his balls clenching in that age old desire. Jaune felt the first volley rocket up his shaft, thick and potent, gushing from the tip with a mighty heave. Yang spasmed as it blasted into her womb, a high pitched moan filling the air.

"Ah, fuck, get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant," he chanted with each soul sucking shot, completely redundant as she was already pregnant with his child. Six, seven, eight, nine, ten; endless fat, thick shots of his semen heaving into her bursting womb, drowning it in his velvety, molten seed.

It felt like an age but eventually, the well ran dry. His balls heaved their final shot before relaxing, a deep ache from how hard he'd busted his nut. Yang babbled incoherently, her hand sliding off the mirror to cup her belly, clutching at the smooth, toned skin that would soon be stretched and swollen in the months to come.

"Hmm, so warm ," she cooed, drunk on the high of having her pussy blasted by his peerless dick. "Mmm, hot . So hot~! "

Now that is what Jaune called a workout.