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RWBY: Crash Course	By : WyoRanger Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 10082 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3: Bathroom Break

The weekend proved to be torturous for Blake as everywhere she went seemed to tease her. From the usual solitude of the library where she turned a corner and spied Coco and Velvet making out as they fondled each other and moaned into each other’s lips, to the school gym where she had a hard time ripping her eyes from Jaune’s surprisingly toned six pack of abs or from Rin’s unnaturally prominent bulge in his shorts. Each time had resulted in her rushing off to a secluded area to quickly and quietly let off some steam.

But as sexually frustrated as she’d been during the weekend, she quickly found herself wishing she was dead or in a coma as her and her team walked together to class. Both Weiss and Yang walked ahead of Blake and Ruby, their hips swaying hypnotically. It didn’t help that Yang’s thigh high black stockings made Blake extremely weak in the knees.

Pressure was already building up to a boiling point under Blake’s school skirt as the team entered the classroom, precum soaking through her black silk panties. Glancing down at the teacher’s podium she groaned. Glynda Goodwitch stood straight and rigid, her piercing eyes watching Blake hungrily. Blake gulped as her own eyes traced every curve of the woman who had popped her cock’s cherry. She imagined bending Glynda over that very podium and ravaging her once more, breeding the milf bitch until she was a wreck and unable to walk...

A sudden sensation in her gut caused Blake to stutter-step and fall into her seat. Thankfully it had seemed almost natural with only a few people noticing her. Unfortunately those two people were Glynda and Pyrrha.

‘Oh fuck,’ Blake thought to herself as Pyrrha held her gaze, smiling innocently. ‘I forgot about her new abilities. Okay, okay, just stay cool. Just focus on the lecture and don’t let her get to yo-oouuuu!’

Blake bit her lip to keep from moaning out loud as she felt Pyrrha’s powers grip her sense of pleasure. Waves of ecstasy rushed over her and her cock throbbed beneath her skirt. Her face felt hot and flushed and her breath came in quick, silent gasps. She felt as if she were going to go insane from the pleasure if she didn’t cum soon, but she could tell by how her torture was being dragged out that Pyrrha didn’t plan on letting her off that easy.

Trying to focus on the lecture, Blake did her best to take her mind off of the sexual assault that attacked her mind and body. Glancing at the notes on the board, she tried to copy the information clearly and legibly in her notebook only to find her eyes distracted as Glynda turned to face the board.

‘Goodwitch sure has a Goodass,’ Blake thought to herself before shaking her head to try to keep a clear mind and remain focused on withstanding Pyrrha’s assault. ‘Fuck...me... I’m gonna go crazy! Let me cum! Let me cum! Oh please just let me cum alreadyyyyy!’

Just like that, the sensation vanished. Blake was left gasping and wide eyed, her cock practically oozing precum and throbbing with an aching desire. She glared at Pyrrha, hoping to burn her hatred straight into the redhead’s irises, only to find Pyrrha focused on a new target. One who sat right next to Blake.

“What the...,” Nora whispered before a slight groan pushed past her lips.

Blake watched as she began to shudder, bitting her lip to keep from crying out in shock and pleasure. The girl’s hips squirmed in her seat as she tried to fend off the sexual mind assault to no avail. Looking down, Blake could see small drops falling from the edge to Nora’s seat. Suddenly and with a noticeable moan of pleasure Nora slumped facedown onto her desk, her body twitching as she tried to catch her breath.

“Is everything alright over there?” Glynda asked, annoyed.

“I-I think it was something she ate,” Blake quickly lied, trying to cover for Nora’s sake as best as she could. “She should probably see the school nurse.”

“Very well. If you would kindly take her, Miss Belladonna. Stay with her until she is released if you would and make sure she makes it back to her dorm safely.”

Blake nodded and slowly helped Nora to her feet, guiding her away from the small puddle she’d accidentally made and out of the classroom. The further behind they left Pyrrha, the more Nora seemed to recover. They were only halfway to the nurse’s office when Nora pulled Blake into the nearest women’s restroom.

“What... What happened back there?” Nora demanded, her body still shaking as she desperately sought answers in the depths of Blake’s eyes.

“Pyrrha,” Blake responded quietly, refusing to look her friend in the eyes.

“What do you mean? How did she do... that?!” Nora gestured at her own body. “It felt like... like all of my nerves were on fire... like I was... was...”

“Having an orgasm,” Blake finished with a whisper. “You were.”

Blake quickly explained the situation, how the bus crash had jumpstarted the auras of everyone involved in order to protect them and heal them, and how some of them were affected a little differently from their own auras than others. She explained how one of the victims of the crash had a massive increase to her libido that made her sexual drive almost uncontrollable, though Blake refused to oust Glynda out of respect, and also how in Pyrrha’s case it accentuated her already existing semblance by allowing her to control a person’s sexual pleasure and even induce orgasms with just a thought.

“What about you?” Nora asked. “You were involved in the accident too. What happened to you?”

Blake blushed as her hands instinctively covered her privates. Slowly and shyly she began lifting the hem of her skirt, exposing their black lace thong and the bulge beneath. She heard Nora’s sharp intake of breath followed by a low whistle.

“That thing puts Ren and Jaune to shame. Uh, what’s up with the stain though?”

Blake glanced down and noticed the unmistakable stain of dried precum and silently cursed.

“Pyrrha. She didn’t just get to you. She was targeting me as soon as class started. I doubt we are the only ones she’s done this to... Um, Nora, yo-you’re staring.”

Nora couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of Blake’s bulge. Her fingers reached forward, holding just short of the silky fabric with twitching fingers.

“May I?”

Blake gulped and nodded slowly. Her pulse raced as Nora’s fingers gently pulled the thong aside to expose the cock. Her hand was smooth and soft as she cupped Blake’s balls. Her free hand gently gripped Blake’s shaft and stroked slowly, her eyes wide as she watched the cock harden.

“You know, I’ve taken both Ren and Jaune at the same time in the same hole, but I bet you’ll stretch me out even more than they did. Care to find out?”

Letting out a low breath, Blake’s demeanor seemed to change. She gripped a fistful of Nora’s hair and pulled her in close.

“I should have known you were a filthy, cock-hungry slut. Why wouldn’t you be? You and Pyrrha get to share a room with two hung studs. It should have been no surprise. Tell you what: if you can manage to take the entire cock up to its base down your throat, I’ll fuck your cunt to your hearts content; if you can’t, I’m gonna ruin your ass. Sound like a deal?”

“Oh you’re on!” Nora grinned as Blake shoved her face down to her cock.

Nora began working Blake’s head, slowly moving inch by inch down the shaft as she lubbed it up. An inch from the base she began to stutter, gagging momentarily before regaining her composure and trying again. She managed to gain another half inch before gagging once more, her hands flexing and spasming as she tried to keep from tapping out.

“Come on, Nora, take that cock all the way,” Blake grunted as she shoved Nora’s head down the rest of the way, holding the girl in place even as Nora began tapping Blake’s thigh in surrender. “Almost... keep holding... aaaannnddd done! Look at you, mascara running and slobber all over your face. Disgusting.”

Nora coughed as she struggled to catch her breath. Through her labored breathing, however, a smile spread across her messy face.

“Fuck. Me. Now.”

“As you wish, thundercunt,” Blake laughed as she shoved Nora face first against the toilet, lifting the girl’s skirt and pushing the drenched white cotton panties down around her ankles. Taking her cock she gave one big shove, sinking deep into Nora’s pussy until her balls slapped against skin. “Are you sure you’ve taken two cocks up this hole? It seems awfully tight to me.”

Nora moaned loudly in response, grinding her teeth as Blake pulled slowly out before slamming back into her, knocking the wind from her lungs. Reaching down, Blake grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair and pulled back, using it like a set of reins on a horse.

“That’s it, pull my hair! Treat me rough like the nasty slut that I am! Oh god this is so fucking good!” Nora adjusted herself so that she was now facing Blake and lifted her shirt so that her tits bounced freely. “Pinch them. Slap them. Oh fuck, just fucking abuse me!”

Deep down Blake felt almost disgusted at how Nora wanted to be treated. She almost said no but withheld her tongue. Instead, she decided to give her what she wanted. Gripping one of Nora’s puffy tits between her fingers, Blake pinched and twisted. As Nora moaned louder Blake felt her pussy grip her cock even tighter than before.

“Like that, do you? Then what about this?”

Blake released the tit only to give Nora’s breast a stern slap before reaching forward and squeezing her throat just enough to cut off the moaning.

“Fuck. Yes,” Nora wheezed out as her eyes rolled back into her skull slightly. “M-More... abuse me more!”

Blake pulled Nora’s face close to hers between thrusts of her cock, her hand still tight around her throat.

“You’re fucking disgusting,” Blake hissed between breaths. “Just a nasty, cock-hungry, depraved pig how will do anything for a good fuck.”

“Yessss. Just a pi-pig. I’m... I’m disgusting.”

The joy and excitement in Nora’s voice was unmistakable. The strange thing was that it just turned Blake on even more. She squeezed Nora’s throat tighter as she pounded into the disgusting cocksleave with all of her might, grunting as her orgasm neared. With one final thrust, cum spewed into Nora’s cunt, flooding her pussy until Blake fucked it out and replaced it with more. Mid-orgasm, Blake pulled out and shoved her cock into Nora’s face.

“Suck me dry you whore,” Blake moaned. As soon as her tip was past Nora’s lips she thrusted in and out, groaning as the rest of her jizz poured down her friend’s throat. Completely spent, Blake pulled back to observe her handiwork.

Cum-mixed saliva dripped down Nora’s chin and onto her tits as fresh sperm spilled out of her cunt and onto the toilet seat between her legs. Her tits were red from the slaps and a light shade of pink was left where Blake had choked her. In all, Nora looked like she was in heaven as her eyelids drooped with a smile plastered across her face.

“Best. Fuck. Ever!” Nora managed to get out as she weakly pumped a fist in the air.

“God you’re a mess,” Blake chuckled to herself. “C’mon, I’ll help you get cleaned up. Then we’ll get you back to your room. Don’t want anyone thinking we skipped out on class just to fuck our brains out.”
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