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She Wants The Dust
By : RWBYRemnants
Category: +M through R > RWBY
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Disclaimer: RWBY is not mine and I make no money from this fic
Chapter List
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THIS CHAPTER: Strawberry Shortcake (Ruby/Weiss/Yang): kidnapping (again), sexy lingerie, gloryholes, fellatio, masturbation, handjob, lube, anal fingering, anal sex, spitroasting, multiple orgasms.
BONUS 02: Dicks In The Box
"Mmmhhh..."
When Weiss Schnee came to her senses, she found she was in completely unfamiliar surroundings. At first, she was too groggy to really understand what was going on; she thought maybe she had fallen asleep in the library by mistake, or perhaps in the cafeteria. That was not ideal, but it wasn't so bad either. A few minutes of walking would easily take her back to her dorm.
Or that's what she thought.
When she sat up, eyes focusing at last, she realised the room was pure white. The floor was carpeted - no, fur-lined, but it was white fur, and may or may not have been real. It was also quite small, like that of a changing room in a department store or similar. Barely bigger than the tiniest closet; she could reach out and touch both walls in either direction.
"Hm?" she managed to ask, though no one was there to answer. Pushing to her knees, she shook her head to try and make her mind focus. What was she doing there? Had she fallen asleep in one of those odd places, and been taken here by one of the staff? Maybe this was a room in the nurse's office - though she definitely couldn't remember it from her previous visits.
The first specific objects she noticed were two small, clear bottles tucked into the corner. One of them was full of what seemed to be water; it even had a light blue droplet drawn upon it to indicate as much. The other one had nothing in it except a small bluish pill, and a yellow winky-face was drawn on the surface of that one. The other corner had a small hand towel - also white.
As she looked around, still trying to figure out what sort of place this was, she tried to recall her most recent memories. It had been just after classes, and she was talking to Ruby about their plans to go into Vale for a nice dinner and a movie. Something slightly more formal, to make up for her having to be essentially a plaything for her birthday present. Then Yang had come over and asked some question, which had irritated her - especially given the discussion topic was Ruby not getting to spend as much time with her as Yang did. Something about whether or not she was free for the evening, and if she wanted to try something unusual. Again. She’d said “sure” and then…
What? Nothing after that. The next thing she knew, she was waking up in that room.
The thought came to her to find the door. It was there, but there was no knob, nor a thumbpad. Sitting up slightly, she began to run her hands over the surface, feeling for cracks, or for the switch that would spring it open. Nothing. Finally, she pushed to her feet-
And that was when she noticed her clothes.
"What on Remnant?!" she breathed aloud as she looked down at herself. Not only was she scantily clad, but the clothes were specifically designed not to hide any of her most sensitive bits. Clear high heels. White fishnet stockings, which were attached to garters that led up to a lacy white and sky-blue garter slip, but no panties. A bra that basically just formed lace frames for her small assets. Lingerie designed to enhance rather than conceal.
Doing her best to tuck her shame between her legs, she continued to inspect the room. Looking upward merely blinded her when she tried to focus beyond the lighting fixture, so she began to inspect the walls instead. Near the middle of the two walls adjacent to the one with the door, there were small round indents directly across from each other. When she dropped to her knees, she realised they were nearly on eye level, so she prodded one of the tiny circles. It didn't give, but there was a slight shifting sound. Biting her lip, she began to push at it in the direction it would move, and little by little, she managed to shift it aside - revealing nothing but darkness on the other side.
"HELLO?!" she shouted through the hole - then coughed. Her throat was still a bit dry from sleep. When she coughed again, she paused and picked up the bottle, sniffing at its contents after she had opened the cap. It smelled perfectly fine, just like water, so she took the tiniest sip to wet her throat. "Hey, is- is anyone out there?"
At first, there were no sounds in response. Other than the occasional footsteps. One of which was getting closer and closer to the strange room.
One thing Weiss didn't notice, while she was looking around in her panic, was something in the final corner of the room. Tucked away, down among the fur linen, was a scroll. A scroll faced backwards, camera positioned to be filming whoever was inside to get a full body shot. Hopefully it would stay that way.
"Finally, she's awake!"
That was a familiar voice. "Who's there?"
Feeling smug, the captor leant against one of the walls of the room the other side, close enough to the hole so Weiss could see her in view. Fully clothed, for now. "You like this? Took us a bit longer to make than the last one. It's a lil' smaller, but sturdier."
The glimpse of clothing she could see through the hole appeared to be Yang's, but she couldn't get a good enough look in the lighting to be entirely sure. "Yang? Yang Xiao Long, what is the meaning of this?!"
"Yaaaang, you said we weren't supposed to let her know it was you!"
"Oh, right. So I can I do the-"
"No, you can't do the Mogar voice."
"Damnit."
The voices were quiet. It was impossible to be sure who the culprits were, even if she could hear the conversation – and was 99% sure it was the sisters. But either way, they weren't doing much to her in particular yet. In fact, the only other movement was for the hole on the other side to be popped out.
“HEY!” Weiss banged on the wall with the flat of her hand, feeling distinctly exposed. Their conversation didn’t mean anything to her - what voice? But if those really were her teammates, they owed her quite an explanation. “What’s going on out there?!”
There weren't any more voices afterward. Both holes in the wall were open, and from how the footsteps sounded outside, both people were by either side of them. She remained completely confused until a simple rolled-up note was posted through one of the holes. The handwriting was in capitals, on purpose to disguise who it belonged to, but upon it was the following:
WE HEARD YOU LIKED THINGS GIFT-WRAPPED. IT'S YOUR TURN TO BE THE GIFT.
The "gift" puzzled at this statement. What if she didn't want to be anyone's gift? It seemed there was no choice in the matter for her. Or maybe there was, but she hadn't voiced her concerns properly.
"Listen," she said into the round opening where the note had come through. "I don't know what you're up to, but you'd better not forget who you're up to it with! I am the heiress to the largest single conglomerate in Remnant! So whatever you're plotting, you'd better keep that in mind!"
Yet more scribbling could be faintly heard. Another note was incoming. Why in this age was someone resorting to writing notes when they could just as easily use a scroll app to disguise their voice? Slightly different handwriting, but once again in all capitals:
YOU MIGHT BE THE 'BEES KNEES' OUTSIDE THIS ROOM, BUT IN HERE YOU'RE OURS TO PLAY WITH. UNLESS YOU SAY THE WORD ‘EJECT’. THAT WOULD BE THE END OF THE GAME. IT’S UP TO YOU, ICE QUEEN.
That was pretty interesting. The platinum-blonde ice queen still felt a little afraid of playing a game with unseen participants… but at the same time, she was reasonably sure they were a couple of ridiculous sisters who seemed to be making a habit of trying risky forms of fun. Moreover, she would bet a thousand Lien it was Yang who hatched this idea in the first place. And as long as she had a way to stop the whole crazy proceedings if she got too uncomfortable, just as Ruby had when she was her birthday present…
Maybe she could try it. For a little while.
“You’ll really stop if I say ‘eject’?” she demanded. She heard scribbling, and shouted, “NO! Just answer me directly, or I’ll refuse to cooperate any further!”
“Yes, we will,” came a whisper. Then she heard a soft noise of something hitting something else, and the voice said, “Hey!”
“This whole thing is ridiculous!” Weiss shouted, completely in disbelief that she was at the whims of notes from invisible jerks. Speaking of which, one was passed through the opposite hole:
IF YOU WANT THIS TO BE EVEN MORE FUN, TAKE THE PILL AND WAIT ; )
The captive glanced between the paper and the two bottles nearby. This was ludicrous - of course she wasn't going to take a pill without knowing its purpose, especially when she wasn't sure of who was on the other side of those walls!
Then again... the word "fun" intrigued her. Already, her fear at these circumstances was giving way to exhilaration now that she had an idea what they were trying to do. But she didn't want to find waking up in a strange place exciting! However, the garb seemed to indicate she would be in for more pleasure than pain, as did the identities of the two on the other side of the walls.
"Fine." It wasn't easy for her to turn around in the small chamber, but she managed it again, unscrewing the caps. "But if this does anything to harm me, it'll be on your heads - and you probably know who my family is, if you are who I think you are!"
The figures only chuckled. She'd took the bait! Now they really were about to have a great time. Only, this would be slightly more difficult than first planned. Without being able to speak, communication was limited. They couldn't tell Weiss what to do exactly, nor could they agree things with one another. All they had was notes, since those almost didn’t count as being part of the actual “game”.
Straight after that, there was another from the other side: YOU CAN START BY GIVING ONE OF US A LITTLE KISS.
Still drinking sips of water to get the pill down, Weiss was still looking down at that note when she heard some shifting behind the walls again. Her stomach was tingling - and it wasn’t merely the prospect of being a captive, either. The pill, whatever it had contained, was probably beginning to take effect. That fast! She expected it was some kind of recreational drug, maybe designed to make her hallucinate. As far as she was concerned, this was only more mounting evidence against her captors if they turned out to be anyone other than her girlfriends.
“How am I supposed to kiss you?!” she shouted through the hole the note had come through, before lowering herself to look through it. At the moment, it was inky black out there. Frustrated, she spun and sat on the floor, arms folded. “Ugh, this is so infuriating! I’m... you... oh.”
Something was poking out of the hole opposite. A particular part of anatomy.
Yet, it was one that if Weiss paid close enough attention to, would be very familiar. Not too long in length, and rather thick. That was the only part of either captors that was shown.
The fluttering in her stomach turned into a cold spike. This was the last thing she expected. True, the open nature of her "clothing" would suggest she was to do a few lewd acts, but she had been envisioning they would want her to strip while they watched. Not for things to become interactive, and certainly not to this degree all of a sudden!
Gulping, she inched toward the offending appendage. She was reasonably sure of who it belonged to, but figured she would play along - besides, it's not as if she'd seen a great many dicks in her few years. Maybe most of them looked about the same.
"So," she called out, then cleared her throat when she noticed how nervous she sounded. "So you want me to kiss this thing, do you?"
Writing a note for a one worded response would be pointless. So instead, whoever the cock belonged to only moved themself side to side, making sure it swayed along with them in the hope to look more enticing.
The movements did serve the purpose intended: the captive student watched with great interest, licking her upper lip. The scent on the air was as familiar as the look of it. True, it could be another person, a natural-born male who happened upon the scene… but she was almost positive it was her bunkmate. If she could be sure of what she knew about such things, that is.
Testily, she leaned in and kissed the slick head with less-than-gentle actions, making it bob up and down. "There. Satisfied?"
Another note was passed through. While Weiss was in the process of kissing her roommate's cock, the other unknown captor had been writing:
NOW YOU'RE GETTING IT. BUT ARE YOU FEELING IT YET? YOU KNOW, DOWN THERE? ; P
As Weiss rolled away from the erection to pick up the latest note, she was beginning to feel it - even before she read the note itself. Her own cock was slowly growing to match the state of the one she had just kissed. Faster and easier than usual. Her cheeks pinkened when she realized that she was aroused, even though she was so resistant to being treated this way. So that's what the pill was for, was it?
"You... really do want me to enjoy this, don't you?" she asked aloud as she laid the scrap of paper next to the others, glancing down at her own head as it emerged from the foreskin a little at a time. Then she forced herself to look back to the hole that was not full of flesh, peering around for anything. All she could spot was a finger, just barely in her field of vision. "How... how much do I have to do?"
A few seconds passed. Another note: FIRST, YOU CAN PERFORM. TOUCH YOURSELF.
The other cock did not budge from the wall. It remained exposed into the box right by her. Maybe it was motivation for her to do as commanded, especially since if it was either of her roommates, they all knew that Weiss appreciated such a thing. The orders were so short and uncomplicated that she wasn't sure of their full meanings all of the time. However, the firm flesh between her thighs was demanding she simply give in, to make her best attempt to satisfy their command. It went against her very being to be so submissive, and she felt shame flooding her cheeks as she did so, but...
Slowly, she wrapped her fingers around her girth, and gasped slightly. It was so sensitive! Not drastically to the point where she couldn't handle it, but enough that she let out a moan at the initial contact.
Behind could also be heard a faint sigh of pleasure. Her captors could see inside, somehow. They must be able to if they reacted so quickly. However, the cock began to sway yet again. It seemed it wasn't finished with its own treatment. Not yet. It was a simple matter for her to lean over and kiss it again; the quarters weren't exactly spacious. Therefore, Weiss did so as she began to stroke herself gently, letting out a low groan as she did so. This felt so much more gratifying than she had anticipated!
The other side, there was yet another shaky sigh from the other. This one was far higher pitched, quite obviously younger than the first culprit. It provided further evidence that this was Ruby, and Weiss had to resist giggling; she wouldn’t give away her own knowledge of the game-masters. Not yet.
There was more scribbling again the other side. Another note was being prepared. Staring down at how her cock was twitching, Weiss wasn't sure she would be able to wait for another note to show up. How could this feel so incredible? She was in a situation she barely understood, trapped with nothing but a disembodied phallus for companionship, and she was going at herself in a way she never had before! But it did, it felt fantastic. All she wanted was to keep stroking it, to feel herself climax.
And she transferred her affections onto the head sticking through the hole. The more she enjoyed herself, the more she kissed, which gave way to light suckling, tongue sliding over its surface. She felt disgrace, but only distantly; it was too delicious to pay that any real mind.
The owner didn’t seem to mind, if her moaning was any indication. The first voice hissed at her harshly, "I can hear you from here, keep it down!"
"But... It's so... good..."
Yet again more mumbling between one another. They probably hoped the heiress would be too distracted to listen closely enough to identify them. The cock which she was paying attention to began to twitch yet again, twitch and throb as whoever was behind it was building up.
But in the midst of it all, the note was finally delivered. No longer able to stop entirely, Weiss switched hands to pick up the note.
VERY NICE. BUT A LITTLE FLOWER TOLD ME THAT YOU LIKE A LITTLE SOMETHING IN YOUR BACK DOOR TO GET REALLY HOT . MAYBE IF YOU FINISH ONCE, WE CAN ARRANGE THAT.
A fresh chill shot down her spine; they wanted to put "a little something" in her rear, did they? Interesting. It only made her stroke faster and faster, knowing there would be mere minutes until she was spurting.
"You... are you enjoying this?" she panted as she tongue-bathed the cock-in-the-wall, raising one foot to brace herself against the one opposite and open her legs even further for the viewer on the other side. "Is this how y-you get your kicks?! Watching me, you, you voyeur?!"
"G-God..." A voice quite clearly growled in the midst of everything. It certainly was giving whoever was observing a kick, especially the one who the cock belonged to. But it seemed too much for that person as they drew themself back out, shaky breaths following. Someone definitely didn't want to finish as soon as Weiss was going to.
"Hah!" Weiss laughed breathily, sinking back into the corner without anything else to play with other than herself. "Sounds like s-somebody doesn't want to cover me in themselves too soon! Well that's... that's fine!"
Now she stroking harder and faster. All at once, before she expected, she loosed a thick, heavy stream of whiteness into the air above her, watching in mingling embarrassment and elation as it splattered down all over her stomach - staining the lingerie. It felt great, just as good as any other orgasm she'd ever had despite the distraction of having to deliver it herself. As the remainders dripped down her hand, she sighed and slumped down, gasping for breath.
Her captors allowed her a minute or so to get herself together. That or to calm themselves down, at least. The intent was unknown. It was only after that time she received yet another note. Things weren't over yet, this really was going to be exhausting.
DANG! YOU KNOW HOW TO PUT ON A GOOD SHOW. BUT NOW IT'S OUR TURN TO GIVE YOU A KISS. PUT YOURSELF THROUGH THE OPPOSITE HOLE FROM THE ONE WE WERE USING BEFORE.
So it wasn't only Weiss who was going to degrade herself in this time. Her captors were going to 'shame' themselves as well, it seemed. Glancing back and forth between the holes, Weiss looked down to her own length. It was still hard, though covered in juices, and a bit red from the previous stroking. As she unsteadily pushed to her knees, swaying slightly, she pressed her eye to the opposite hole to the one Ruby - or who she expected was Ruby - had used.
“Is... you want me to put this through here? Even with it all slimy like it is right now?” No response. Swallowing and feeling distinctly silly, she did as she was told, raising her hips until they were level with the opening and easing forward, watching with fascination as the wall admitted her easily. The edges had been sanded smooth, so it didn’t even hurt her girth in the slightest.
For a short while, it was exposed to the open air with no attention whatsoever. What were they planning to do? What was the point of putting herself out the bo-
Click.
A sound all too familiar to Weiss. One that she heard a number of times in her session with Ruby yesterday echoed throughout the room. The camera of a scroll.
“H-hey!” she gasped, pulling back from the wall and covering herself as best she could. This wasn’t easy with her rod still being fully erect, but she managed it - barely. “What’s the meaning of this?! Are you... trying to blackmail me? Is that what this is about?!”
From the opposite side the note was being given this time. Each were to taking things in turns to be the 'speaker', that was made obvious by the different handwriting again.
JUST KEEPING A MEMORY OF OUR TIME TOGETHER, LIKE YOU DID WITH THE LITTLE FLOWER. DID YOU WANT THAT KISS OR NOT?
That was all too true. The platinum-haired girl had no room to speak about pictures being taken when she had already snapped a few herself - and of much, much more than just the organ stuck through a hole. Grumbling under her breath, cheeks aglow, she stuck it out into the air beyond her cell again. She wanted her kiss after all. Even despite the picture being taken, she was willing to put trust in the person on the other side of the wall to get what she wanted for the second time this evening. Yet another orgasm.
Soon enough, her cock was met with a wet pair of lips. At first, it kissed only the length of her, then gradually kissed all the way back up to the head. Even if it was met with the remaining juices from her recent orgasm, that didn't stop the kisses from coming. In fact, she could feel a tongue pressing itself against the areas where there was the most fluid.
"Mmhh," Weiss couldn't help but let out at the sensations. Someone was definitely ready to give pleasure to her, even though it had been set up as the other way around. And did she mind? Not particularly. It felt fantastic to have someone nibbling at her flesh, tending her. She wanted to return the favour at the same time, but that would prove quite impossible. Therefore, she simply leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of lips on her length.
And then the lips were getting even more greedy. Upon one kiss to the head, they opened up. And it was no time at all until she was taken inside. Licking, swirling, the tongue touched all over Weiss's twitching, sensitive cock.
It wasn't Ruby. Ruby had only done this a small number of times, and was definitely not as skilled as this. This was the work of someone who'd had practice, someone who was far more confident in her abilities. Small clues like these, even though they weren't too obvious, were vital clues in figuring out their identities.
Unable to help herself but wishing she could, Weiss began to buck her hips against the wall as the mouth tended her most expertly. It was too good! How could whoever this was - though she had her suspicions - perform such an act on a someone through a gap in a wall as if it were no big deal?
Come to that... how could she be enjoying it this much, considering she had already climaxed? Yes, Ruby had proven that she could go more than once in a single session before, and she herself had ejaculated without anything in contact with her length. Even so, she had literally just finished! She should need a few moments to recover before even attempting to go again, shouldn't she?
That she had the little winky-faced pill to thank. Little did Weiss know, her two captors had actually had a little help obtaining it, along with setting up the area. The sedative used to keep Weiss asleep long enough to move her, the materials for the box, the pill; it was all researched and provided by a third party. Someone who wasn't interested in taking part for various reasons. But that didn't mean they weren't observing.
The mouth behind didn't mind at all that the heiress had began to thrust. In fact, it seemed to be welcomed; shown by the fact it was making an effort to pull Weiss's length through the hole by sucking on it. Another twitch, and the tongue began to brush right on the underside of the length, trying to hit the most sensitive points possible.
"AH!" Weiss cried out loud, fingertips scrabbling fruitlessly at the wall as she threw herself against it over and over, heat building rapidly, lungs burning as she felt herself yearning for yet more contact. The muscles beneath her sack burned slightly as it slapped against the cold wall, but she needed more, her stomach clenched as she felt another climax begin to take shape. It would be as big as the previous one, if not bigger.
"That's it, keep going..." The voice the other side goaded. Seemed it was watching each and every moment as Weiss kept throwing herself against the wall over and over. It wouldn't be too long at all. "Don't hold back; she wants a taste. Needs it. You’re doing great!"
Such frustration! She wanted to ask, "Is that you, Ruby?" or "Is that you, Yang?" Though the encouragement at the end had definitely seemed like Ruby. But she was no longer capable of intelligent speech. The sexual pleasure was mounting, and she knew it wouldn't take long before she loosed her seed yet again.
Were they going to take more pictures? Sure, they couldn't be taking them of her face or anything, but if anyone ever figured out whose cock that was sticking through the hole... perhaps she would simply reverse the effects of the Dust and never use it again. Hide her shame. Still, there would be days she would miss it.
Days like today, even. This was a most unorthodox turn of events, but she did enjoy the feeling of the mouth around her girth, and of touching her own self. None of it was a wasted effort.
In a last-ditch effort to push Weiss to the edge, the lips pushed themselves as far against the cock as the wall allowed, admitting the entirety of Weiss's length into their throat. It couldn't be Ruby at all; she needed practice, to work up to the point of getting it in there. But this person did it all with ease. And yet again, was trying to suck in an attempt to make things tighter, and generate more saliva.
Feeling herself going even deeper with each thrust now, Weiss gave herself over to the sensations entirely, moving with complete reckless abandon. Less than a minute later, she was leaning back and crying out for sweet release.
"YES! Yeah, that's- NNHHHHHAHHHHHH!"
In such short succession, Weiss had finished twice. Yet again, more warm, white fluid poured forth from her, shooting its way down the captor's throat. Yang, or who she suspected as Yang, was swallowing each and every drop. But in the background, there was yet another faint click as another photo was taken. This one didn't have anything of Weiss exposed, perhaps; but it served as a reminder. A reminder for the evening’s events.
By the time the mouth had withdrawn from her, another note was already prepared and being put through the other hole. It took several minutes for Weiss to catch her breath enough to withdraw her cock from the hole and investigate the rustling behind her. When she did, she was surprised to find it was still nearly as hard as before; there had been some softening, but by this time she had anticipated it would be completely flaccid. How wrong she was.
TWICE IN SUCH A SHORT TIME, YOU'RE ON A ROLL! BUT NOW COMES THE BIG FINALE.
"What... what did you give me?" she demanded of the walls as she finally read the note. "I've never... it's so big, and so hard, and I can't believe it's not weakening yet! What the hell?!"
A frantic scribbling yet again. And another note.
WE'LL TELL YOU ONCE YOU'RE TOO WEAK TO STAND. BUT FOR NOW, YOU HAVE A CHOICE TO MAKE. ONE OF US IS GOING TO TAKE YOUR BACKSIDE, WHILE THE OTHER, YOU'RE GOING TO GO DOWN ON. WHICHEVER ONE DOES WHAT IS UP TO YOU. THINK ABOUT IT!
Now she saw their goal all along. The reason for the two different holes, putting her in there, giving her the pill. They wished to make her so unbelievably aroused that she wouldn't think twice about pleasuring both of them at once. Servicing them, being their object with which to sate their desires. It was depraved...
But she knew she would do it. Really, she would have done it without all this being necessary; she just hadn’t proposed it again because she assumed the sisters weren’t comfortable with the arrangement. But with the way they were positioned, they might not even be able to see each other from the opposite sides of the box. Perhaps that was the real reason for this arrangement.
But she had something else to focus on. Even without knowing she had begun, her hand was stroking her own damp flesh again as she considered the options. Who to take where? At last, she reached out and took the bottle of water up and drained it, feeling a touch less dizzy for doing so... even though she was still navigating through a haze of thirst of another kind.
"Let... let me see what I'm working with," she panted as she glanced between the holes expectantly. "Help me decide."
That was easy enough to do. Making its way into the hole again was the same cock she gave 'a kiss' to earlier. The small, yet reasonably thick one which seemed to ring some kind of bell. Through the other hole appeared a new plaything. In comparison to the other, it was certainly longer, and quite a lot firmer then the first. Yet again, she was almost completely certain it belonged to her other roommate…
Feeling no nearer to understanding who or what she was dealing with, and knowing full well it was her heady arousal clouding her ability to be certain, Weiss glanced between the two of them. Raising her arms, she could grasp both cocks and begin to stroke them - and she did, though that made her need to raise her thighs to press into either side of her own length. It was the only way to keep giving herself pleasure.
"Listen," she panted as she stroked, allowing her nails to dig into them very slightly, "Whatever... is going on here, I want some answers... when this is over! Do you understand me?!"
One side in particular winced at the feeling of nails. The first one, which she touched previously. That one didn't seem to be able to tollerate pain all too well, made obvious when it pulled itself out for a short moment.
However... there was scribbling again. Surely it couldn't be more notes with more instructions, could there? How much more could she do? There was one more. One more, along with something else was put through that hole. A tube of lubricant, one that seemed to focus on the fact it produced tingling sensations.
YOU'LL GET ALL THE ANSWERS YOU WANT AFTER. BUT NOW, GET YOURSELF READY. SLOWLY.
This was just too much for the heiress. First they made her hornier than she had ever been, and now, the moment she showed the tiniest bit of backbone and gouged them with her nails, she was going to be expected to lube her own entrance?
Of course, the mere thought of doing it made the skin around the opening tingle. It did sound inviting... and she knew all too well that the sensation, while not as potent as the one against her sex, was pleasurable. Just thinking about it was making her length swell back toward its previous level of arousal.
"Damn you..." Picking up the bottle, she flipped the top open and began to lay back more, raising her fishnet-covered legs as close to her own head as she could manage. Then she began to pour it onto the very bottom of her soft sack, watching as it dribbled down and into the crevice below.
The voices got quiet. Seemed they were both waiting, waiting for her to continue to prod her opening to prepare it. She was yet to make her choice, but that could come soon. That could come after her rear end was ready.
In the once empty hole, the cock pushed itself back through again. This was her time to choose. Whichever she would take in her rear would require some lubricant of its own for a smooth entry. The other would be in her mouth, so needed none.
This was a more difficult choice than she had expected - one made so much harder by having to tease her own hindquarters as she lay open for them to watch, should they remove themselves from the holes. Really, she wanted the shorter one - which she suspected belonged to Ruby - in both openings. That seemed to be less intimidating. But that wasn’t an option.
"Nnhhh," she moaned as she finally worked a finger inside herself. The cock above twitched, and she shivered. It really was too much, but she was determined to perform to her level best, to give them nothing to complain about. And to adequately prepare herself for what came next.
“Shit, this is hot,” one of the voices whispered.
“I know, right?” the other replied. “God… so glad we’re getting this.”
“How are you even watching me?!” Weiss demanded. “The holes are a… little bit full right now!” But they didn't need to remove themselves to see. There was one hidden clue, tucked away in one of the corners. A few camera clicks wasn't anywhere near all of the evidence of a good time they would have this evening.
"So you know..." The voice to the bigger of the two spoke, attempting to use a deep tone of voice to try and disguise itself. But again, an overly-aroused mind would probably find it difficult to identify it. "The choice made in here, doesn't matter outside the walls. Choose whichever you'll have more fun with."
Nodding, she continued to waggle her finger from side to side as she slowly pushed herself up to her knees. This was almost impossible, but she was just barely able to position herself properly by moving slowly, feeling her cock sway back and forth as she did so. When she was finished...
Her rear was lined up with the longer of the two, the shorter pressing into her cheek as she panted and fingered herself. Already, she was aching for more in her rear, to feel pleasure there. Ashamed as she was, she wanted to be taken by both of those cocks at once, and she wanted it soon.
"I win the bet!"
"You shut your mouth."
“C’mon, admit it; I know her the best.”
“Hey, it’s not like I’m complaining; her ass is great, too.”
“Right, though? I mean, I can tell you personally that you’re gonna love it.”
“Dude! I don’t need to know about it that personally!”
The two voices argued among themselves again. It seemed they too were dazed in pleasure, considering they were no longer concerned with the disguises all too much. If Weiss's assumptions were correct, she had chosen Yang for her rear end, and Ruby for her mouth. And as she felt the head of her cock occasionally touching Weiss's fingers as they pumped in and out, a voice began to sigh.
"Are you ready back there?" she gasped out, lips brushing Ruby's taut cock-flesh as she pounded her own orifice. "Because I... don't want to stop just to let you attempt going in dry! No matter who's locked in a room!"
"Well I was waiting for a certain princess to get me ready!" the voice called up. So close to her fingers, she was able to make it shake side to side, much like Ruby's did earlier. "What? You suddenly gone shy?"
"You want me to... oh." Sitting back on her own legs, barely able to keep the finger going in her ass at that angle, she fumbled for the bottle of lube again. "Damn! Hold on..." Finally, she pried it open and began to drizzle the cold fluid down onto the length. As she did so, she somehow couldn't help but lean forward and wrap her lips around the head, the tip of her tongue teasing its underside. It tasted nearly as good as Ruby's, but had a stronger scent, one less... sweet somehow.
"G-good girl..." The voice encouraged. Unable to help it, the person behind began to move themselves in and out very slightly in unison to the kissing and the drizzling. To feel her in all different places, to feel the liquid all over their sex.
It didn't take much rubbing from the heiress at all until they were ready. Ready to both take the heiress as the same time, without even seeing her in person. This would be a wild ride to remember.
Finally withdrawing her lips from the head, she also withdrew her hand in the same direction, giving it a quick, final coat of lubricant. "Okay... n-now you both know I've never quite done this before, so I'll do my best, but... you can't hold it against me if I mess anything up!"
Then she put herself back in position, the finger still swirling in her hindquarters, cheek pressed up against the throbbing length of her bunkmate. She didn't want to begin fellating her quite yet, just in case the initial penetration made her react so violently that she bit down. That was a recipe for disaster.
"Come on then, Ice Queen. Let's see what'chu got. Back it up…" It now seemed desperate more than anything. The rubbing of lubricant had only turned Yang on even more, making it difficult to hold on. She needed to penetrate Weiss, she needed her warm, elegant body all around her length.
"Okay, you... asked for it!"
But it sounded more like Weiss was the one asking for it. Begging. Her voice was so weak and needy by now that she could barely speak. It took some adjusting, but she was able to back her rump right up to the hole; they were at the right height for it. That made Weiss wonder how this was possible, as Yang would almost have to be sitting on the floor. No matter.
"I'm... in position," she spoke onto Ruby's length as she held it, kissed it repeatedly.
Somehow, she managed. They both did. As Weiss continually kissed Ruby's softer cock, the harder one was getting to work. Pushing through the hole, she could feel the head beginning to line up just right. This was when it was going to begin. And with that bit more push, she eventually felt the tight, wet ring of muscle begin to give as she slipped inside. And the more, and then more. There wasn't any stopping it for anyone, Yang was determined to put herself all the way in a shorter space of time then normal!
"OH! Oh, I- YAH! Damn it, Yang, w-wait!" But there was no waiting; she was already all the way inside of Weiss's body. "You... oh wow, that was intense..."
Her hand wrapped around the other cock as she waited, as she let her body grow accustomed to this new thing that was inside of it. She really wanted more, to let Yang have free reign, but jumping the gun would only hurt her. Therefore, she simply waited, letting her muscles relax. The waiting might have made her arousal lessen ordinarily, but today there was nothing doing - rock solid as ever.
And gradually, the length inside her began to shift, backwards and forwards to allow her to do just that. All the new sensations of her inner walls were making the person the other side sigh in delight as they began to fall into a rhythm, one that would only get quicker as time went on.
The first only twitched in Weiss's hand, desperate for more contact again. Was this really happening? Weiss was trapped in a tiny box, letting a cock stuck through a hole in the wall pound away at her most forbidden orifice while she jerked off another, contemplating putting it in her mouth. This was probably the most degrading situation she'd ever put herself in, and yet she had acquiesced - it would have been as easy for her to sit down in the corner and refuse to touch anything that belonged to another person. Only her arousal and her very firm guess of who was on the other side could take the full blame.
"Mmhhh," she began to moan as her hand slid up and down the shaft in front of her. "It's... so big! You're both so big! How am I s-supposed to handle this?!"
"I'm sure you can… handle it..." There was slowly less and less effort being put into keeping the voice hidden, especially as the length began to move at a quicker pace. Yet more moans were let out in unison as they glided in and out with ease, leaving Weiss very little time to adjust.
The one in front wasn't fairing much better either, as it continued to twitch with each pump of her hand. It felt fantastic, even without her mouth!
It was then, once Weiss had been drilled into several times and knew the opening itself would no longer present any true resistance or pain, that she began preparing herself to move forward and take the other one. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but it was now or never, and she wanted to try it. Just to see what she was capable of. Licking her lips in preparation, she eased them just over the head.
In her mouth, the length froze. Unlike the one inside her rear, this person seemed more considerate for Weiss's well-being, to allow her to adjust before taking it fully within her lips. It waited, perfectly still for her to give signals, for her to show she was ready. Yes, two people were going to claim her from either end, but one at least granted her that aspect of control.
The heiress showed her appreciation with a wealth of attention, lavishing the skin with her tongue as her legs parted slightly more to allow her body to be penetrated even more easily than before. She wanted more - perhaps Blake lying beneath her, eager to accept her length into her warm body...
That thought alarmed her. Yes, they had done things together very briefly before, but she had never truly thought of Blake in that way. Not in any detail, or outside of their rare encounter. Now, however, she thirsted to have a waiting sex to sink down into, to sate her phallic hunger. It didn't have to be Blake, or even a woman - just somewhere to put herself, to climax a third time inside someone. Really, she didn’t know why her remaining teammate came to mind first.
Once satisfied Weiss was getting comfortable, the second cock began to slowly pump. In and out, making its way only shallowly into her mouth at first. The more she licked and treated, the further inside it delved.
In contrast, the cock within her rear continued its rather quick pace, seeming to attempt as best it could to hit from all different angles, get all different parts of her. Everything about Weiss was delicious, even the view they had of her. Of which the source was about to be revealed.
"I bet… you're wondering..." the voice began again, right in the middle of its own moans. "Where we hid your scroll? You'd never assume it's- ah! -right underneath your nose!"
At first, Weiss didn't even register what the one at her rear meant - she could barely hear her, anyway. But the word "scroll" had penetrated her sex-addled mind. What did she mean? Did it really matter when she was having so much throbbing flesh crammed into both ends of her body, when her own arousal was bouncing between the cold wall and her own stomach? Even if she wanted to ask a question, her mouth was otherwise occupied; that would not be happening.
"All along, you could have- oh!- could have called someone to come get you out... Hah... but you just-"

"It's in the corner! Ah! It's hidden in the carpeting face to the wall!"

Seemed the one toward her mouth was much more sympathetic then her counterpart. She didn't appreciate what the other had in mind, to deeply humiliate Weiss while she was already in a humiliating enough position, and so made sure to quickly spoil that aspect.

Much to the first's anger. "Ruby! You ruined the whole thi- oh fuck..."
So it was Ruby and Yang! Taking the former out of her mouth, she panted back at them, "I KNEW it! You two are... gonna be in some serious... trouble once I..." Gulping, she took a moment to simply weather the relentless pounding of her well-stretched hole, gasping for breath as her eyes wandered to the corners farther away from the holes. Sure enough, it blended right in with the carpeting and the walls, since all three were white. Probably recording the entire time, and responsible for the shutter-click she had heard earlier. Those jerks.
"Once I come!" Weiss finally gasped as her hand slid up and down the thick length, well-coated with her own saliva as it was. "And once you two fill me up!"
"D-do what you want, Ice Queen. Y-you're the one that agreed to… a little more risky fun!"
Now that she knew, it was quite obviously Yang who was behind her, giving the more demanding voice when compared to Ruby. The box served a great purpose in keeping them apart, keeping them from seeing each other while they were being sated. Mostly, it was Yang's idea, probably. But as Yang continued to only pound faster into her rear end, Ruby could be heard moaning as Weiss's hand glided over her. Even if it wasn't as good as her mouth, it was fantastic. She suspected out of the three of them, she would be the first to reach her end.
"A-ah! W-W-Weiss!"
"OH, no you don't!" Weiss half-wheezed, holding her hand still for a moment as Yang ramped up her speed. Though she didn't for long - just enough to feel Ruby regaining control, her proximity to her orgasm growing more distant. "You're going to finish in me... or not at all!" Then she took the cock as deep into her throat as she could manage.
"GNNN!!! AH!" It wasn't enough to finish her, not quite. But as she felt the wetness of Weiss's throat all around her throbbing member, she couldn't help but begin to thrust yet again. Weiss was so good against her flesh! If anything, the idea of Weiss being the one to do this to her, not the other way around, was more exciting, since it was a rarity.
"Y-yeah… well… how about we make yours first, princess?" Yang called. There was no where for her to grab, but she made do, trying to grasp the sides of the box as she pounded as fast as she possibly could at her rear end. Weiss was always so delightfully tight! How could she resist?! She herself could feel her orgasm brewing up, feel the tightness in her lower regions.
As could Weiss herself. It seemed impossible, but the phenomenon that Ruby had discovered previously, the ability to climax with nothing touching her cock, might just make a resurgence... but she wasn't going to believe it would. Not after two previous instances.
Therefore, once she was reasonably sure of her positioning and that Ruby was going to be able to keep penetrating her throat with no problems, she shifted one hand to just below her head, and the other one grabbed backward for her own erection, pumping it hard. It was red and raw, and protested at her touch as much as it loved it - truly, they were putting her anatomy through its paces today.
"C-Christ, Weiss!" Yang could be heard, as she continued to ram herself into Weiss's rear. Her various movements to different positions had another effect, they made her feel tighter, pushed Yang further along her own journey to finish. As much as she didn't want to, no where near as close as the other two, she could feel it building. Fairly soon, it would be inevitable. "Y-you... Like that? Huh?!" she attempted to mask it. "L-like... Rubbing yourself raw for me?!"
“F-for us!” Ruby cried out. Though a moment later she whispered, “O-oh, that’s probably weird to say!”
But Weiss was nobody's fool. A weak smile pulled at her lips as she began to slam her own hindquarters back into the wall repeatedly, maximizing the amount of friction they were both feeling from each thrust. Yang wasn't going to hold out much longer...
But then again, none of them were. Ruby was gasping for breath, and Weiss could feel her stomach tightening. It wouldn't be long, and a part of her was going to be beyond grateful all of the exertion was over with. But for now, there was the pending climax.
"Y-you... You're not gonna... I'm not gonna... FFFFFUCKK!"
She could handle it no longer. Despite the talk of being the best, the one that would finish the last and humiliate Weiss for longer, Yang was the one who came first. The one whose cock began to throb deep inside her, spewing it's juices inside of the heiress's forbidden opening.
Ruby was holding on much better. She was getting close, but not there yet. Once Yang had finished, however, making so much noise in her pleasure, she could up her own pace a little more into Weiss's throat, confident she'd be able to handle it much better now that Yang wasn't thrusting as hard and she could focus. Besides, she couldn’t resist any longer.
This was a moment Weiss had been dreading; she had never quite developed a taste for semen, and hadn't sampled it on as many occasions. But she had no problem with Ruby’s, especially with how inflamed she currently was with desire. The enormous cock in her behind, despite having slowed down its pace, made it all but impossible for her to hold back, to wait until after Ruby finished. It was going to happen, and soon.
And with a few more firm thrusts, and Ruby was also reaching her limit. Quivering, moaning even louder, she gave one last firm thrust into Weiss's mouth, feeling the length throb as it released a fair amount into her mouth, straight down her throat. If she were to swallow straight away, she wouldn't need to taste Ruby for long, so wouldn't need to worry. But that was up to her.
Once finishing, Ruby slowed her thrusting down just as much, allowing for Weiss to adjust and finish her own length accordingly.
Which happened almost immediately. The thought of being full of both sisters’ fluids was too much, and she found herself spasming and depositing her seed all over the floor. This felt depraved and wrong, but still she did not move forward to make Yang exit her, nor backward away from Ruby. Finishing with the two cocks inside of her was a decadent dream come true.
They did the work for her. The first to go was Yang. Bracing herself against the wall, she slowly drew her hips backward with a low groan, feeling her length gradually pull away from Weiss's flesh, until eventually it pulled out the hole entirely. She allowed herself to regain her breath as she sat back, panting heavily.
Next to come was Ruby, as she began to back out of Weiss's at a slow pace, still able to feel herself gliding over Weiss's tongue upon her exit. A little squeaked “OOH!” was let out as she withdrew. Once she'd left, however, she could be heard patting at the walls of the box, trying to find the exit. "D-Don't worry, we're gonna get you all out and clean in a jiffy!"
But the captive wasn't able to speak. She was slumped over against the carpet, hindquarters in the air and breathing slow and heavy. The three orgasms had done their work on her system, and she could no longer form words or hold herself upright. Ruby pulled one of the walls to ease it apart from the rest of the assembly, still panting herself by the time she was able to see a slumped over, exhausted Weiss. They'd all had tremendous fun, but Ruby being Ruby, she worried about the heiress. Especially when she didn't even look up at her. Kneeling down by her side, she gently stroked her hair, trying to get some kind of reaction.
Yang, on the other hand, wasn't as concerned as her younger sister. Instead, she was simply smirking to herself while she made herself presentable, running her hand through her hair. "Well damn... Looks like the Ice Queen took getting spitroasted pretty damn well, huh, Ruby?"
"Hahhhh..." Falling over onto her side, she luckily missed the puddle of her own juices. Her hand was still wrapped around her length, however, and after a few seconds she breathed, "It's... still..."
And sure enough, she was still clearly erect. The hand wasn't moving or trying to further stimulate herself, but she couldn't seem to bring herself to release it, either.
"That'd be a little pill that Blake managed to get ahold of," Yang started to explain, peering around the wall to spy on them both for a moment, before entering to take out all the evidence: the bottles, the notes, the little things. "It's a mix of some compound or other, makes your dick shoot over and over again. I didn't think it'd work that well."
"Yang, she's kinda out of it." Ruby looked back at her sister, continuing to stroke her hair in slow and gradual movements. "We should get her back to the room. Where'd you put her clothes?"
"Oh come on, she made you go back in just a jacket!"
"Yeah, but that was the middle of the night, and I wasn't this exhausted! Please, Yang? Just… be nice!"
The blonde rolled her eyes. "Fine, they're in my locker around the corner."
Now, her hand did begin to glide up and down the length, but she winced. "NNHH! I'm... so sore!" Her toes curled and her eyes slid closed. "Ruby...?"
"Yeah?" she asked, leaning down toward her all the more. "I'm right here."
"It... was good, but... I'm... sorry if..." She couldn't finish. She was both too almost-aroused and too weak from the previous efforts. Instead, she merely lay there and waited for Yang to bring her clothing.
"Sorry if what? I gotta dress you?" She began to smile, leaning in to press a kiss on her cheek. "I'll even carry you back to our dorm if you need it, you silly."
"If I made you feel... bad when you were my present," she finally was able to get out. "If this was revenge... it was fun, but I didn't want... to make you truly... upset."
Instead, Ruby began to help her to a better position, easing her so she was sitting upright again. And once she was there, she pressed another kiss on her lips. A very short peck, just to keep her attention. "You never upset me, not at all. Did… did we upset you? Oh crap, oh geeze, I- I was kinda worried, but Yang said that you’d just use the safe word if you didn’t feel okay with-"
"Nah," Weiss breathed against her mouth. "It... was a lot of fun, once I... figured out what was happening!" She tried to chuckle, but it came out as a weak cough, and she leaned more heavily on Ruby for a moment before she was able to brace one hand against the floor.
"Okay… that's good, then!" Ruby began to smile, huddling herself that bit closer to the exhausted heiress. She knew the events would wear her out, but never assumed it would this much! "Hey..." She whispered to her, quickly making sure her sister wasn't around for a moment. "This was mainly Yang's idea. If you think she needs a little payback some time, and need help setting up... I think I can help out. Make her your pet for a change, or whatever."
I was right, Weiss thought smugly. All the blonde’s idea. "Really? That... yeah, that might be in order." Then the glanced up at Ruby with a weak smile, but it was a smile that held a hint of mischief. "You two sisters really are… comfortable with each other, I… must say."
"Don't go there, okay?" Ruby shuddered. Beyond her control, the mental image of her sister crossed her mind in such a passion, one that she quickly shook her head to get rid of. "This was pushing it, to be honest. And I think Yang would agree – even if this was her idea."
"Even if she seems to be getting increasingly comfortable kidnapping people, including you…"
And that's when a plot began to come together in Weiss's mind. She would fight fire with fire... but she had some other ideas about what to do with Yang once she had her caught. Interesting ones, and ones partly inspired by what Ruby had just said to her. But that would wait.
"Yeah, I'm starting to worry for what her kidnapping-crazy mind might do if she starts crushing on someone like Ren or Sun..."
"Ooooh, who likes Ren or Sun?" Yang had just got back, holding Weiss's uniform over her shoulders for a moment as she stared down at the two. Seemed she hadn't heard the beginning of that conversation, to Weiss's benefit. "Am I missing gossip?"
"Nothing important," Weiss told her primly - or as primly as she could while wearing such a ridiculous getup. As loathe as she was to admit it, however, she liked the stockings. "And I should like to be dressed now, if you don't mind."
"If you think I'm going to be your maid you have another thing comi-"
"I'll do it!" Before Yang could even finish her reply, Ruby was quick to jump to her feet, taking the uniform from Yang's shoulders so she could begin right away. With each kind gesture, each little chore that Ruby did for Weiss over the past few weeks, her feelings were becoming more and more obvious toward the heiress. Even if she was too sleepy to remember she had already confessed her love for her, it was now at the point when even the most oblivious could tell. And they had more or less talked about it outright by now.
That was something that Yang thought about more and more as she watched them together. Although she enjoyed her company with Weiss Schnee, and loved their rare moments together, she could tell her sister was truly smitten. Was she keeping Ruby from that by allowing the ‘share and share alike’ policy to continue?
"Thank you, Ruby," Weiss said, favouring the girl with a rare smile before turning back to Yang. "As for you... you've failed to help me dress, so now you must carry me back to the dorms."
"Excuuuuse me?" Yang placed her hand on her hip, tilting to one side. "Since when are you allowed to boss me around?"
"You have been calling her ‘Ice queen’ all day." Ruby smirked, pulling Weiss's shirt down over her once she had slid her arms through.
"You have," Weiss huffed. "And besides, since you thought it was just such a good idea to wear me out - with DRUGS, no less - it only seems fair that you have to shoulder the burden of taking my exhausted body back to my chambers." Then she punctuated these words by snapping her fingers. "Chop, chop!"
"I hate you so much," Yang finally added, waiting for Ruby to finish pulling her skirt up before she lifted her up into her arms again to make their leave. But if Ruby was left behind... "That means you gotta take all this down, though, Rubes."
"What?!" Looking gone-out, Ruby glanced back at the box, and then to Yang and Weiss again. "You can't be serious?!"
Though Weiss cast a sympathetic look in Ruby's direction, she shrugged. It would be a bit awkward if they left everything where it was. What she said was, "Can you hand me my scroll? I can at least carry that back."
Heaving a sigh, the younger sister reluctantly accepted. After all, she didn't do much of the cleaning when it was her turn, it seemed only fair. Retrieving it from the corner of the room, she handed it over to the woman in Yang's arms, getting straight back to work before Yang had even got moving. "I guess I'll catch you guys in a while, then."
"Guess so. Good luck."
Once they were through the door, Weiss glanced down at her scroll - and noticed the red light was on. When she flipped it open, she discovered that, as that would seem to have indicated, it was currently recording video.
"H-hey, wait a second!" she piped up - mostly to herself, but also to the woman carrying her. "How long has this been running? The whole time?!"
Yang could only continue to smirk as she made her way down the hallway once making sure it was clear. At least things were safe to discuss that way. "Let's see..." She looked up idly in thought. "I think we pressed record about thirty minutes ago? So just before you woke up..."
Though she felt a bit sick at learning this, she didn't have much room to talk. There were also a few pictures of Ruby on the same scroll that would turn Yang's stomach.
"You're such a freak," she settled on muttering grumpily - THEN turned the video off. If it was going to exist, she might as well end it by letting whoever watched it know exactly what she thought of the one who had insisted on recording the event. Which, she had no doubt, was the blonde bombshell.
"Hey, come on, it’s on your phone and that’s all. It's not gonna get out of the little 'secret circle' thing we all got goin' on." Yang shrugged her shoulders, pulling the heiress in slightly closer with her words as she turned a corner. But speaking of said circle... "If that's still gonna be a thing, that is."
As she stashed the scroll, Weiss asked, "Hm? What do you mean?"
"Come on, surely you can't be that oblivious?" But when met with a blank stare, the blonde bruiser rolled her eyes. "Can you really not tell that Ruby is into you real deep? Like, way more than just as fuck-buddies?"
"Ah." Lowering her gaze, the heiress took a few seconds to think about her words. Yes, she had inside information that confirmed the truth of that, but it wasn't Yang's place to know as much just yet. "I did suspect as much, yes. But it’s not the kind of thing you go around demanding to know from people."
"So that brings us to another question. How do you feel about her?" This time, any smug expressions, or indications she was about to make a joke had completely vanished. This was a matter she was very serious about, and wanted Weiss to know as such. After all, it was her sister that could end up getting hurt.
"How do I feel? What business is it of yours?" But the instant the question was out of her mouth - and it was a reflexive one - she knew the answer. "Right, sisters. Obviously." After a few minutes, she sighed and continued, "Well... I don't know. She's definitely become my favourite person here at Beacon, as much as that baffles me."
"That's it? She's just your favourite person here at the school?" The question only brought more silence. No doubt she was contemplating on things, on what she really wanted. "Look, Weiss." She took a deep breath in, one that could easily be felt by her seeing as Weiss was nestled right by her bosoms. "If you don't feel the same way about her, you need to tell her that. She's not gonna pull a Jaune and ask you five times. But the longer you wait, the harder it’ll be."
"Ruby would never ask me while playing a guitar," Weiss scoffed. As she did, however, something sank in: Ruby would never ask her out at all. She was too shy, and too worried about what the reaction would be. Unlike Jaune, who was completely reckless.
How did she feel about Ruby? Out of anyone she'd ever known - not just at Beacon, but anywhere - she had the strongest feelings for her. But that didn't necessarily mean they were meant to be together forever. She needed to figure that out.
"As if Ruby could play the guitar." They were nearing the dormitories, the hallway leading to theirs and team JNPR's room was just in sight. It seemed an acceptable place to ease Weiss down to her feet. But before they walked back the rest of the way, Yang still had more to discuss. "Just so you know though, no matter how things go, no hard feelings about it, okay? We all said from the beginning this probably wouldn't be forever. So we might as well have fun in the time before we've all decided what we want, right?"
Nodding, Weiss staggered very slightly before finding more solid footing. She grimaced when she noticed the way the front of her skirt continued to tent, even after the long walk and distracting conversation, but there was no use worrying about it - they would merely have to wait until the drugs wore off.
"I know. And... I do appreciate that. I like both of you a lot, and the last thing I want is to hurt you, but... I've never had a significant other before. What do I know about that sort of thing?"
"You're asking the wrong girl about that, dude." Noticing the slight indent herself, Yang made sure to walk in front of the heiress. At least that way, she could serve as a distraction if anyone was to see them. She sighed, staring upward at the ceiling. "Longest relationship I've ever had was three days; shows what I know. But my dad always said to me, it takes time and patience. That they should be your best friend, that occasionally you cuddle in bed with."
"Yeah, that... sounds about right." Not watching what she was doing, she bumped into Yang's rear end with her erection when they reached their door and she stopped, and Weiss winced - it mostly just ached now rather than feeling pleasurable. "Oops! Sorry!"
Turning around again, now the smirk had returned. Yang Xiao Long was back in the building. "Dude, you can poke me with your disco stick when we're in the room, okay? Chill."
There was a pretty audible smack! from Weiss facepalming.
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She Wants The Dust