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Endowed Remnant	By : FieldDranzer Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 26235 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY, nor do I make any money from writing this. This story was written purely for my own entertainment.

Chapter List
- 1-Endowed Remnant
- 2-Chapter II
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A/N: Here we have the second chapter of Endowed Remnant, and likely the last one at that. Requested through Fanfiction.net, and posted here due to the ease of access for me personally. I do hope you'll enjoy the read, and without further ado, let's get right on into it~

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Chapter II

A reverent sigh bounced around on the tiled walls within one of Beacon Academy’s many showers as the endless spray of water raining down from the faucet came to a slow halt. When at last the final droplet of water slid out, the faintest sound of wet feet paddling across the floor reverberated as well, and before long, a hand reached up to swipe away the steam that adorned the mirror there.

Slim, athletic curves slid down along the arch of her sides. Pristine skin, untainted by the faintest speck compiled her form in its entirety, and, with an awkward shift of her hips, her hand swiped away yet another section of steam.

Modest breasts capped with the brightest, pinkest nipples around reached her eyes next, and with a shift of her arms, the gentlest breeze fluttered past her chest. Her figure was a marvel of hard work and perseverance, befitting of a fierce deity as she had been told before, but when she herself gazed down upon her reflection in the mirror, there were no shortage of insecurities in sight.

Her breasts were too small, her butt was far from soft enough, and her overall physique was not at all what he adored. Smaller, more petite curves, perhaps even smaller breasts than what she herself had, with a prim and proper attitude befitting of a true princess. Perhaps if she were more aloof, he would have taken note of her before?

Feeling her cheeks flush at the thought, Pyrrha Nikos blatantly reminded herself that he had taken note of her. Simply… not in the way she had hoped for. He approved of her strength, yet ignored her accomplishments. They meant nothing to him, they did not curry his view of her, nor did they send him away. A sweet, unfaltering man that saw her for who she was, not who the world had made her out to be.

Glancing down upon the scroll placed on counter within team JNPR’s bathroom, the sigh that spilled forth from her lips was of a different nature, but nonetheless, the scarlet haired warrior reached down to activate the screen.

Ever since her spar with Jaune close to half an hour beforehand, she had been in a semi-active conversation with Yang Xiao Long, one of her more unexpected friends at Beacon. She had been insistent about meeting up, much more so than usual, until at last, the scarlet haired warrior simply sighed in dejection. Whatever the blonde had in mind, she had already ensnared Pyrrha’s attention with her very first sentence.

“Am I truly that obvious?” Pyrrha muttered more to herself than anything, though through whatever coincidences ruled the world, she could hear Nora’s voice from outside the bathroom.

“Yep!” Muffled though it may have been, it was undeniably her orange haired teammate, though how loud she had been was another matter in its entirety.

Letting out a low, mirthful chuckle, Pyrrha Nikos rearranged herself before the mirror, reaching down to the garments beneath her uniform in preparation to head out with Yang. The least she could do was hear her friend out, if nothing else…

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“You want me to do what?”

In a separate part of Beacon Academy’s dormitory, a very different conversation took place, though just as one of their unknown counterparts, Ruby Rose’s outburst was followed by a sigh and a not too subtle groan.

No more than an hour beforehand, she had contentedly enjoyed herself in the shower, drawing closer and closer to the unforgettable end of her daily exploration session, so very close until, with an audible bang, her sister had practically beaten down the door to the bathroom.

The events that followed were simply beyond her comprehension, but all the same, as her silver eyes fluttered shut, Ruby’s mind was at peace with it all.

Sprawled out across her bed, athletic legs dangling over the edge of the bottom bunk, Ruby couldn’t have been a more appealing sight. A light sheen of sweat coated her body in its entirety, a toned stomach from a lifetime of hard work, fingers clenching down into the bed sheets below, legs spread wide at her lover’s command. Yet, it was her face, twisted into an expression of pain and pleasure, that did the trick for the woman between her legs.

A golden mane of hair happily rose up and down above her groin, lips distended beyond belief, a tongue snaking its way around her shaft, and in so doing, almost all of Ruby Rose’s cock had been engulfed by Yang Xiao Long’s hungering lips. She had been devoured, and even with her earlier protest, the mere thought of her sister pulling away was enough to leave her breathless.

However, no matter how much the petite huntress in training would like her sister to continue, the mane of wild golden hair did eventually rise upward; a wet pop resounding through the room when Ruby’s dick slipped past her lips.

“You have to find a way to keep this under control, and don’t even try to weasel your way out of it,” Yang heaved out, her tongue dipping down to swirl around the head of her little sister’s cock. “How many times do you usually cum per day?”

The question was direct, without so much as a hint of generosity towards Ruby’s flushing cheeks. How many times did she…?

“Four? Maybe five?” She muttered out, her voice breaking off a moment after as Yang’s fingers stroked along the length of her dick.

“I don’t mind blowing you a few times a day, but wouldn’t it be that much better to have a girlfriend that can be there for you every day? Someone that could support-”

“You just want to see me fuck Pyrrha, don’t you?” Ruby dryly interrupted, a flat expression adorning her face for the briefest moment until her sister’s thumb rubbed up against the tip of her dick.

“Guilty, but can you blame me? I know I’m hot, but Pyrrha? There’s that extra spark in her that makes your pussy drip, y’know?”

Whether she wanted to follow her sister’s logic or not was beside the point, but somewhere in the back of her head, the tiniest voice did agree. Pyrrha was attractive, and she did have a charm unlike any other woman the petite huntress had laid her eyes upon, but…

“She likes Jaune,” was her only reply, blatantly ignoring her sister’s arguments in favor of her own morals. She was not going to stop the two of them from being together if they wanted to.

The way her sister rolled her eyes was practically like a physical sensation, though before she could so much as voice a complaint, the plump pink lips that she loved so much returned to their place around Ruby’s cock; swallowing half of her length in one fell swoop before dipping deeper.

Maybe one meet-up wouldn’t be so bad…?

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A myriad of voices, a multitude of people, all meandering through the streets of Vale as the sun shone down upon the town. Students, workers and retirees alike dotted the streets, an older man with greying hair corrected the posture of the Dust vials within his shop, and the businessmen making their way home after a busy day added all the more liveliness to the surrounding area.

Deeper down along the street, by a pier overlooking the ocean itself, a tall woman clad in the uniform of Beacon Academy made her way towards a location not unlike many others. A small restaurant serving customers and clients of various professions, both inside and outside based on each and every person’s preference, had its grand opening that very day. No matter where her gaze twisted or turned, men and women alike were enjoying their day, and before long, as Pyrrha Nikos made her way inside of the establishment, her green eyes lit up by the sight of her awaiting companions.

Ruby Rose, perhaps, could blend in with the environment to a certain degree, but alas, when Pyrrha rounded the entrance to the small enclosure within, the one woman that could not fade away reached her ears.

Tall, blonde and undoubtedly beautiful. Yang Xiao Long sat together with her younger sister in an enclosed booth at the back of the establishment, hidden away inside of a small alcove meant more to hide the restaurant’s patrons than anything else. Not all people enjoyed being stared at all day long, and with the presence of the huntsman academy, such small nuances were needed.

Throwing a curious glance across the interior, the scarlet haired warrior nodded her head in the direction of a waitress, gesturing towards the duo seated within the alcove. With a nod in return, the waitress moved about her business; a tray in hand and a dozen or so drinks stacked on high.

Within the restaurant itself, the decor was oddly dark. A strange, dark purple paint across the walls, onyx floorboards across the entire entryway, with a myriad of colors adorning the seating within. Ranging from black to blues, to reds and even some greys, the establishment briefly reminded her of what she had been told a club was like, but alas, the bright light outside and the clear glass windows defied that logic.

Stepping up with slow, unhurried steps, Pyrrha’s gaze was flung from one girl to the next, from Ruby’s flushed cheeks and uneven breathing to Yang’s cheeky grin and exceedingly large chest. How she hadn’t caused a scene was beyond the spartan’s comprehension, but alas…

“Good day, Yang, Ruby,” she greeted her companions in turn, sliding into the leather couch beside Ruby, facing Yang together with the younger girl. “A new place?”

It was clear as day that the restaurant itself was new, but as far as she was aware, Yang preferred a club within town; though that may very well be because she was the cause of its renovation.

“It was Ruby’s choice, said she wanted a more open setting than usual. You don’t mind?” Glancing towards the source of the soft, velvety voice, Pyrrha’s brows furrowed once more, though only for a second.

“About your message, Yang… about my dilemma,” throwing a sidelong glance, there was something about the admittance that made her heart leap. She didn’t have a problem, was her internal chant.

“Hm? Oh, yeah. Thanks for the reminder,,” Yang snapped back to reality, almost as if her mind had been elsewhere in its entirety. “You’re obvious, but not subtle. What you need is to be direct, without any hesitance. Take it from someone with a bit of experience.” The flirtatious wink sent her way was easily enough for anyone to take a hint, but then again… was it not enough to be herself?

Before she could so much as voice her own opinion, the girl to her right let out a strained gasp, and as Pyrrha’s green eyes landed upon the dark hair of Ruby Rose, the flush that adorned the younger girl’s cheeks was clear as day.

A deep scarlet flush, so deep that it almost covered the entirety of her face, but with it, as Pyrrha’s gaze fell lower, her own eyes bulged out. Pressing out against the front of the academy’s uniform, a monstrous bulge had appeared, threatening to tear through Ruby’s uniform in mere moments if left unchecked.

Absentmindedly, the red haired warrior marveled at the size of the bulge, before her mind was snapped back to the matter at hand.

Snaking its way from where Yang herself was seated, across the underside of the table, past the younger girl’s spread legs, a foot moved back and forth in time with Ruby’s heated gasps. Following the foot back to its origin would do her no good, for whether she wanted to or not, two things hit her mind at a moment’s notice.

‘Is that a-’

“Pretty big, isn’t she?” A voice from across the table snapped her out of her daze. “I swear, she’s gotten off a dozen times already, but the gentlest touch is enough to make her hard again.”

With both elbows pressed down against the table, and her bountiful breasts about to spill forth from her tanned leather jacket, Yang Xiao Long’s expression could not have been more seductive. A subtle smile, a gleam in her eyes, yet her very attention was put between her little sister’s legs; a sight for Pyrrha herself to see.

And see it she did.

Beneath her older sister’s ministrations, Ruby’s breathing hitched, her face flushed so hard that even her ears were tinted red, and before her very eyes, the younger girl’s silver eyes rolled up into the back of her head; an audible splash resounding through their private booth as what could only be called a monsune of white liquid gushed out onto the floorboards beneath, and with it, the gentlest sigh slipped free from Ruby Rose’s lips.

From her side, the petite girl’s shoulders slumped, her face morphed into one of utter bliss, and before the redhead’s very eyes, the cock between Ruby’s legs spasmed in place. Whatever had become of any and all underwear, Pyrrha did not know, but the one thing she did know was that she was both figuratively and literally stuck in place. The waitress would eventually come her way to take her order, after all.

All around her, the restaurant followed along as if nothing at all had happened, for in the briefest moment, when the floor beneath their booth was plastered with more liquid than she had ever deemed plausible. Only around them, it had felt like time slowed down, and only around them had there been an unimaginable force; an invisible power that forcibly yanked her gaze down towards the scene unfolding beside her body.

Yet, even before her mind could comprehend it all, a silky smooth voice enveloped itself around her head once again.

“It’s getting tiresome to keep up with her. Seven times, Pyrrha!” Lowering her voice as a nearby patron sent them a curious glance, Yang inhaled sharply as her foot returned to its ministrations. “She’s unloaded seven times, just today.”

Gingerly biting into her bottom lip, Pyrrha’s eyes wavered, darting up from Ruby’s skirt once more to lock onto Yang’s steely gaze. “How would this resolve my… dilemma?”

The grin that flashed across Yang’s lips was almost blindingly bright, for no more than a second later, the girl to her right shuddered once more.

“Guys usually like girls with experience, but it doesn’t have to be romantically. If you know what to do and know how to do it in a good way, then the bunny boy won’t be able to overlook you much longer! Just, maybe once or twice a week, you help me satisfy Ruby?”

Almost as quickly as she had spoken up, the blonde across the booth sunk down beneath the table, disappearing altogether until only the shuffling of cloth could reach Pyrrha’s ears. Although, no more than a minute later, the girl to her right froze where she sat, eyes as wide as saucers whilst her hands flew up to clamp down against her lips.

Mulling it over to herself, there was some merit hidden within Yang’s words. Nora and Ren were quite the example there, for despite Ren’s silent, near stoic nature, Nora had somehow managed to remain by his side with her bubbly nature, so much so that the red haired spartan had awoken more than once in the middle of the night. Her team leader, however, had paid it no mind, seemingly content with chasing after a girl that would never love him as she could…

Letting out a near dejected sigh, the scarlet haired huntress made up her mind, partially due to the intoxicating scent that wafted its way up from the floorboards beneath the table. Even though Yang herself was seated atop the… fluids that Ruby had released, its scent, and the very image that was burned into her mind, reminded her about the full extent of the young huntress beside her…

“I’ll... do it. Only for a little bit, okay?”

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‘Only for a little bit,’ she had said.

The concept of it all was simple in her mind, she understood the logic effortlessly, and she could even agree that being more experienced in certain ways would help her come across the way she wanted to. However, the thing she hadn’t expected was the event to follow; after they made their not too subtle escape from a cum smeared booth in a newly opened restaurant.

They had paid, of course, but when the waitress met them on the way out, the woman’s eyes had near instinctively been drawn towards their mess, but even though she had sighed, it hadn’t come across as a disgruntled one. To Pyrrha’s inexperienced ears, she had almost seemed… happy?

No more than half an hour after their daring escape, the trio had returned to Beacon Academy, all but scurrying inside of the room shared between Ruby and Yang. The moment the door shut behind them however, it felt as if the faintest pretense of normalcy was flung out the window.

Seated upon the bed as she was, Pyrrha’s eyes were wide, staring up at the sight laid bare before her. It was as if she had peeked in on two lovers at work, for even as Ruby made an attempt to ease out of her clothing, Yang’s hands roamed up and down along her sister’s sides; lips pressed firmly against her little sister’s mouth in a ferocious kiss.

By that point in time, Ruby’s skirt had been yanked up, exposing what the redheaded spartan had only caught a glimpse of before. Calling it big would be an understatement, but as the siblings made out before her, Pyrrha’s eyes zeroed in on the monstrous length that throbbed between Ruby’s legs.

‘A foot…? Longer?’ Pyrrha muttered to herself, a quiver coursing through her very being at the sight of it. ‘Am I to-’

Breaking free from their indecent kiss, Yang’s eyes fell upon the spartan on the bed, hooded, filled with an unbound lust, and an undeniable amount of hunger. “Are you safe, or should we go a little rough?”

Furrowing her eyebrows, Pyrrha’s mind ground to a halt, for in her extensive combat training, her definition on sexuality was as close to nonexistent as possible. Seeing her confusion however, Yang merely let out a low sigh, sounding almost exasperated where she stood, her little sister stripping out of her uniform no more than a foot to her left.

“I’ll get the bottle then. I’d recommend you to at least drop the panties before Ruby loses control.” The blonde asked, back turned already as she sauntered off towards a nearby drawer.

With the faintest shake of her head, Pyrrha’s mind returned to the task at hand, deciding to ignore the sight of the blonde’s swaying rear in favor of following her advice. Standing up from her place on the bed, Pyrrha’s fingers nimbly moved across her school uniform; strings, laces and buttons coming undone in moments, a blazer hitting the floor, followed by the dress beneath being yanked up above her head. No more than a few seconds after she began, the spartan stood within the room, one arm subconsciously moving across her chest to hide her covered breasts.

“H-how may I help you, Ruby?” She asked, voice trembling as her cheeks flushed. No one had seen her like that, and the mere thought that the girls in the room would see her naked only made that reality clearer.

Before she could so much as reply, the blonde bombshell in the room made itself known as Yang came out of nowhere, darting up beside Pyrrha’s half naked form, one arm wrapping itself around her slender waist whilst her lips hovered dangerously close to Pyrrha’s face. Without so much as a warning, and with the petite huntress staring at the two of them with a barely restrained thirst, Yang captured Pyrrha’s lips in a gentle kiss, holding her in place despite how much her body resisted at first.

On her end however, the kiss had been as unexpected as it was a welcome change. Inexperienced as she was, Ruby’s lust had practically radiated around her like the greatest aura at Beacon, so much so that it had overwhelmed her senses for the briefest moment. From Yang however, the moment her lips touched down against her, any and all aura from the younger huntress evaporated. All that remained was a steady warmth, a gentle caress, and an embrace that stole her breath away.

Yet, before she so much as knew what to think, the warmth faded away, being replaced in its entirety by a cold shiver that ran up the length of her back. Between her legs, Yang’s fingers had found her panties, gingerly tugging them down until her core was exposed in its entirety.

The cold air within the room, as well as the hungering gazes that were undoubtedly locked onto her, made for quite the opposition to the burning red color that spread itself across her face; so much so that even her hair was outdone. Although, the shiver lasted only a moment, for as soon as her senses were overthrown, the hands tugging her panties down arose towards her back; an audible snap resounding through the room as her bra was removed in an instant.

Letting out a low yelp, Pyrrha Nikos was revealed in her entirety, and whether she wanted to or not, what little remained of her determination denied her the privilege of turning aside. A smooth, hairless groin arched downward into her pure, untainted pussy, though what most men and women alike often stared at was not her front, but rather the firm, bubbly curve of her butt. Tight enough for her to bounce a coin off of, while still supple enough for Yang’s fingers to squeeze.

Further up however, the scarlet haired huntress was in much the same boat when compared to her petite counterpart. Small, yet somewhat modest breasts poked out from atop her chest, firm and rounded, without so much as a hint of gravitational effect. Although, as Yang’s eyes swiped up and down along her front, and as her fingers roamed infinitely closer towards her backdoor, the bright pink nipples that capped her breasts were easily the thing that drew her sight in the most.

“Yaaaaang…” Ruby whined from where she stood, a look of utter impatience adorning her features; an odd look when paired with the monstrous cock that rose up from her groin.

Rolling her eyes at her little sister’s complaint, the blonde placed a hand on the small of Pyrrha’s back, ushering her into the bed on her hands and knees, whilst her other hand pulled up what could only be described as a bottle whose label was unclear.

“This is probably going to hurt a bit… okay, a lot, but bear with it, alright?” The blonde muttered out, more focused on spreading the cheeks of Pyrrha’s rear than to hear the spartan’s response. “Now, let’s just coat this entire hole in some lube…”

Uncapping the bottle itself, the buxom blonde was given only a moment to properly cover Pyrrha’s backdoor with the liquid, before Ruby’s cockhead pressed itself up against it. The younger huntress’ silver eyes, which had once been a trademark by which the girl could be recognized, were all but hazed over, not so much as a tinge of sentience remaining as her cockhead pressed down on the tight ring of muscle protecting Pyrrha’s asshole.

The moment her broad tip bumped up against that hole, Pyrrha’s eyes bulged out, her mouth fell agape, and with the buxom blonde holding her down, she could do nothing more than gasp as she felt her backdoor being rammed time and time again by an impatient battering ram. Was sex meant to feel so… so…

Before the thought could so much as enter her mind, Ruby thrust her hips forward, forcing the very tip of her dick through Pyrrha’s lube covered asshole until her broad cockhead was nestled within the spartan’s depths. The shriek that spilled forth from Pyrrha’s lips was much akin to the moan that Yang herself had released when the full front of Ruby’s arousal had overwhelmed her.

It hurt, plain and simple. Only the tip of her dick was enough to make Pyrrha’s body tense up, and from what she had seen before, there was oh so much left to take.

On Ruby’s end however, her hands were anything but idle. One was used to near constantly support the heft of her cock, though the other roamed about, either eagerly groping the spartan’s unfathomable ass, or moving down to play with the scarlet haired woman’s pussy. Yet, what mattered most to her, was that her cock would slowly ease itself into the spartan’s asshole. Already, another inch had been devoured by the hole it pushed itself into.

The moment another inch slid inside of Pyrrha’s durable asshole, Ruby’s mind all but erupted into thoughts; a myriad of emotions bursting forth within her chest as her cock violently throbbed where she stood. Gone was the innocence that had earned her the friendship of her peers, gone was the responsibility of a huntress in training, for in its place, a craven lust awoke.

If Yang had been a delight, then Pyrrha herself was a treat beyond belief. Tight, rippling muscles clamped down around the swollen head of her cock, but even as she eased another inch inside of the spartan’s ass, she did not scream. The faintest groans echoed past her lips instead, a sound as uncommon as the moan that fell forth when Ruby’s fingers dug down into the taut flesh of her ass.

She was fucking Pyrrha Nikos, Ruby’s mind briefly noted, her silver eyes trailing up the red haired woman’s back with wanton abandon.

A feat that many a man had likely tried to accomplish was now being done by her. One of her generation’s greatest huntresses was on her hands and knees in her bed, groans and moans aplenty spilling forth from her lips as inch upon inch of futanari cock was pushed inside of her supposedly unused asshole. Although, before long, even that failed to amuse the silver eyed maniac.

Halting the pressure of her hips, Ruby Rose slowed down, a deep breath filling her lungs as both of her hands were clamped down upon Pyrrha’s delightful rear. Already, her dick was almost halfway inside of the other girl’s asshole, and somewhere throughout the pushing she had done, Yang had applied a bountiful dosage of lubricant to make it somewhat easier for the both of them.

Taking another deep breath, Ruby Rose’s eyes snapped awake, the hips that were oh so close to reaching Pyrrha’s rear pulling back, the length of her cock sliding back outside until only the broad tip of her dick remained inside.

Without so much as a warning, Ruby’s hips surged forth, slamming the length of her cock back inside of Pyrrha’s asshole with enough force to make the spartan slide further up along the bed; so much so that her head came to rest a mere inch from Yang’s naked groin. When her sister had eased herself out of her clothes, Ruby neither cared nor knew, but when the faintest trace of her own consciousness returned to her eyes, it was to be met by the sight of her older sister, as naked as she had been when the two of them were showering together.

Pulling back her hips a second time, Ruby thrust forward immediately thereafter, giving Pyrrha no time at all to brace herself for the pending impact. That was the pace she had set for herself; slowly easing her hips back until only the tip of her dick remained, only to rapidly thrust her hips forward, hilting as much of her cock as she could before repeating the process.

It was a grueling task in and off of itself, but even as that thought drifted through the young huntress’ mind, her dick continued to force its way inside of Pyrrha’s accommodating asshole. The cries, groans and moans that echoed past the spartan’s lips were no more than background noises for the younger girl, but alas, after a particularly harsh thrust, even they faded away into a muffled nothingness…

… at least, until another woman’s moans rang through the room.

Arching her back at the far edge of the bed, Yang Xiao Long’s eyelashes fluttered, her plump lips falling apart as a breathy moan and a not too subtle gasp slipped past her lips. Her clothes had been all but flung aside when her little sister started her rampage, though never had she believed that she herself would receive any particular attention.

Of course, she hadn’t expected Pyrrha Nikos, the strongest huntress of their generation, to simply slide forward with every thrust her sister made. Whenever Ruby forced the length of her cock inside of Pyrrha’s ass, the redhead slid forward, hushed moans and faint whimpers erupting from her lips as her head was drawn ever closer to Yang’s spread legs.

When at last her little sister bottomed out inside of the spartan huntress, Yang’s lips fell agape, for no sooner than the wish had entered her mind, Pyrrha herself had answered.

At that point in time, amateurish as it may have been, Pyrrha’s tongue shyly swiped up and down against the dripping folds of Yang’s pussy, only briefly moving before her face was pushed flush against the other woman’s drenched core. Her nose was buried, her tongue was pushed deeper, and Yang herself could hardly help but moan from the sensuality of it all.

That was, until the girl behind Pyrrha’s rear stiffened, a gurgling groan escaping her thin lips as her body seemingly spasmed in place. The reason behind it became abundantly clear when the girl whose head was buried between her legs flinched up.

Somewhere along the massacre that was the pounding of Pyrrha’s ass, the binding coil within her stomach had at long last snapped, and with a breathless moan, Ruby Rose came. Heavy bursts, thick globs and endless streams of cum all but erupted inside of the huntress’ asshole; the muscles within clenching and unclenching rhythmically to give her the greatest massage she could have hoped for. From how the velvety walls clamped down around her dick, Ruby herself couldn’t fathom whether or not Pyrrha wanted more or less cum.

Taking it as the former rather than the latter, Ruby began to thrust her hips once more, using the abundance of cum she had all but dumped inside of Pyrrha’s asshole to lubricate them up further.

Wet slaps, muffled whimpers, breathy groans and rampant cries of pleasure echoed throughout the room as Ruby Rose continued her assault on the asshole before her; her hips hammering up against the taut rump beneath her palms time and time again. Before her, her sister would shudder from time to time as if Pyrrha’s tongue alone had made her cum, though between them, the only signs of life were the faintest moans that were all but muffled by Yang’s greedy pussy.

For every thrust the younger girl made, the scalding cum sloshed around within Pyrrha’s asshole, coating the cock within as the sheer girth of Ruby’s dick denied the cum within a means of escape; so thick was her cock that it would clog the spartan’s ass.

It wasn’t until some time had passed, time spent endlessly hammering against the loosened asshole presented before her, that Ruby’s silver eyes brightened up once more. The lust within had all but evaporated, but even then, the faintest notion of Yang’s suggestion from before rang through her mind.

Thrusting her hips forward with all her might, Ruby Rose bottomed out inside of Pyrrha’s asshole, leaning forward to press her perky tits against the red haired beauty’s back as the veins along her dick inflated. She could feel it. Like a vibrating pipe, the cum rushed up along her shaft, pressing its way forward with an unmatched pace until, at the very end, it erupted from the younger girl’s cockhead like a geyser.

Warm, wet sprays of liquidy cum erupted within Pyrrha’s ass, and that time alone, the spartan beneath her and her sister’s combined efforts flinched back to consciousness, a subdued cry of pleasure escaping her lips, only to be devoured by Yang’s greedy pussy.

As if on cue, even in the midst of Ruby’s own orgasm, the walls clenching down around her dick tightened more than ever before, practically knocking the breath out of Ruby’s lungs as the pressure tripled. It felt as if her cock was put in a chokehold, as if someone simply held onto it with the intent of squeezing the life out of it, but all the same, the velvety warmth, combined with her unending gush of cum, simply made it all unbearable.

In the midsts of her second orgasm of the day, a third one began, unprovoked and unbuilt, adding a nerve melting sensation to the younger huntress’ body.

Her tongue lolled out, her eyes approached the back of her head, and her face all but melted into the epitome of utter bliss. Even in the midst of that state, her arms wrapped themselves around Pyrrha’s front, reaching up to grope the breasts she wanted for herself, an unconscious humping motion appearing by her hips as every last droplet of cum was wrung free from her pleasure starved cock.

She, Ruby Rose, had fucked Pyrrha Nikos’ ass, and she had dumped not one, not two, but three loads inside of said woman’s asshole. Caught up in the spiral of euphoric bliss as she were, that single notion served as a constant reminder, and only then did her mind return from the depths of depravity.

“Oh my god!” Her high pitched squeal seemingly broke through the veil that had formed within the room, and almost as if on cue, the gurgling groan of a woman resounded from between Yang’s thighs.

‘I fucked Pyrrha,’ Ruby starkly reminded herself, a bleak expression adorning her face at the sight of her friend’s near unconscious state.

All but bouncing away from the scene before her, Ruby’s eyes were wide as, with an audible pop, the head of her cock slipped free from Pyrrha’s ass, a true waterfall of cum oozing forth from a now gaping hole.

Slouching down against the back wall behind their bunk beds, Yang’s lips parted with a soft sigh once more, a hand pressing down on the crown of Pyrrha’s hair as her pussy was continuously eaten out. They had double teamed her, practically fucking her into submission. So much so that the red haired spartan was unmoving as her tongue carried out its task.

“Pyrrha…?” Ruby meekly asked, her voice snapping Yang out of her arousal drunk stupor as well.

Releasing her grip on the spartan’s head, Yang pressed her back against the wall of the room, pulling away from the tongue that had reverently worshipped her snatch for a small eternity. Only then did the blonde’s gaze fall down upon her worshiper’s face, coated in a sheen from where it had been pressed against her twat, though the first proper event that came to pass was when the spartan’s lips fell agape; a mighty heave of air revitalizing her senses.

A beating was easily within their expectations, or perhaps a rough sparring session without any restrained strength would be the proper term, but alas, when Pyrrha raised her head, her hands merely fell down to rub the soreness of her porcelain colored rear.

“Twice a week,” she spoke up, a wry smirk adorning her features as the ache within her backdoor settled down in full. “I’ll help you, but only because you- ahhh~” Try as she might, the moan that slipped forth from her lips was not one of innocence, but rather, a depraved one that would make itself known.

As the relief washed across her body, and as her mind was put at ease, the creaking of a door did not register to either of the three girls’ ears, not until a book fell down upon the floor to break them out of their afterglow.

“Wha-”
“My bed!”

Standing behind them, halfway through the doorway to their room, two sets of inquisitive eyes landed upon the trio in bed, one whose fair skin and crystalline white hair was unmatched, whilst the other’s eyebrows quivered uncontrollably.

Weiss Schnee and Blake Belladonna had masterfully entered the room in the aftermath of their workout, all to take in the sight of the trio, naked, sweaty, with a not too subtle dick protruding from Ruby Rose’s groin…
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