The Remnant Armada | By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY and I make no money from writing this. |
Contains: Ruby x Weiss x Blake x Yang (Pollination), No Sex, Public Voyeurism, See through spectacles, Underwear Kink
Even Ruby would admit that she was not exactly the most sensible person when it came to money. While she made sure she covered herself for the essentials in school supplies, clothes and food anything left over almost without fail was put towards something fanciful. One such regular expenditure were the products advertised in her favourite magazine, Swords, Also Guns.
Ever since they were kids Yang had continually warned her sister against spending her money on items advertised in the backs of magazines. There was plenty of truth to be found in such assertions as every one of them so far had turned out to be a big disappointment.
The ‘Throw Your Voice Speaker’ only managed to convince Zwei. The spy camera photos looked like they were taken using a potato. And the less said about the ‘Lawn Ninjas’ the better.
But Ruby was never one to give up so easily. That was how Ruby found herself in her current situation, sitting in her usual seat in the lecture theatre watching as Professor Goodwitch delivered her lecture on the evolution of forest-based Grimm species completely naked. Or so it appeared to her at least.
After having seen a pair of stylish black half rimmed glasses advertised amongst the usual advertisements for hypno coins and mini-submersibles Ruby was intrigued to read the claim that they were genuine X-ray glasses. After paying her money and awaiting the required six to eight weeks delivery Ruby was eager to try them out and see if they lived up to the advertisement.
Her immediate discovery was that they worked. She couldn’t tell how they worked, but they worked.
If Ruby shifted her gaze, she could even clearly make out the overlay of the professor’s underwear. Black push up bra, underwear and stockings supported by a matching garter belt. At other times Professor Goodwitch was simply dressed in her usual snow-white blouse and black pencil skirt. All this was achieved without removing her glasses.
It seemed all Ruby needed to do was imagine what she wanted to see and the glasses would allow her to see it. Ruby could not help but appreciate this realisation as Professor Goodwitch turned to face the board and began marking out a diagram outlining the differences between the modern Beowolf and their pre-human ancestors.
Such a position provided Ruby with an unbelievable view of the blonde woman’s shapely buttocks. Ruby had to bite her tongue to keep from reacting when the professor leant over to write out the last few lines at the very lowest edge of the board.
The sensible Ruby reminded her that there was always the possibility that this was merely the product of highly realistic, lucid dream. Such an eventuality would almost certainly end with the sharp whack of Professor Goodwitch’s riding crop across the back of her head and a stern chastisement for falling asleep in class. But for now, she was willing to happily indulge the sight while it lasted.
Ruby finally managed to summon the self-control necessary to tear her eyes away from the professor. The modesty was short lived however as the crimsonette found her gaze passing over the rest of the class surrounding her.
It did not take long for her to conclude that the results of her purchase were far greater than she had first anticipated. While she first assumed the effect would be limited to specific individuals or have a very limited proximity the glasses proved themselves effective. Ruby found herself presented a veritable buffet of athletic, young women to indulge herself with.
Class was dismissed. The assembled student body all rose from their seats and began milling around the lecture hall, some quick to leave immediately while others were more content to depart for their next class immediately.
Rubys eyes scanned across the rest of her academic class, doing her best not to make it glaringly obvious what she was doing. Although it would take a rather grand leap of the imagination to reach such a conclusion, she could not bring herself to risk that-
Ruby forced herself to supress a yelp of surprise as she caught sight of something she had never imagined possible. Velvet Scarlatina, one of the most elegant and demure Faunus she had ever known, was secretly a futanari. Ruby had heard of Faunus having unique traits, but she never even considered such a thing as a possibility.
Rubys eyes returned to pass over her own team members standing in front of her. Weiss had lingerie tailored with snowflake designs in the fabric.
“Ruby, what are you staring at?” Yang asked.
“Pretty snowflakes” Ruby replied blissfully.
Weiss turned around to face Ruby with a quizzical look in her eyes. Ruby attempted to reply with her most innocent face, even as she felt it beginning to falter beneath Weiss’s unwavering gaze. In the end, Weiss dismissed the crimsonettes actions as her usual brand of weirdness. The heiress turned away and continued to follow the rest of her team out of the lecture hall.
Ruby let loose with a sigh of relief as she kept pace behind Weiss. Now that she had proved the glasses worked, she was eager to make the most of them.
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“Something is definitely up with you, Ruby” Weiss spoke with a lingering hint of suspicion in her voice.
Ruby fought to keep her voice steady. “What makes you say that, Weiss?”
Weiss turned to face Ruby, unknowingly providing Ruby with an even better view of her front.
“You usually hate coming shopping with me” Weiss remarked.
Ruby fought to keep the smile from her face. “What can I say, I’m starting to see the appeal in it”
The crimsonettes answer seemed to satisfy Weiss. The heiress swiftly returned her attention to perusing the racks filled with elegant sundresses and accessories lining the wall of the Vale clothing store. Weiss’s distraction allowed Ruby to focus on what had caught her attention.
Ruby had always known that Weiss was the most feminine out of all the women on her team. It showed in her choice of underwear, pink bra and underwear concealed beneath her simple white top and skirt. Ruby could even admire the frilly edges nestled around the curve of Weiss’s breasts and her thighs.
Ruby couldn’t imagine Blake or Yang wearing something like that. Although the very thought of it was tempting. Perhaps if she could convince them it was a good fit she might be able to enjoy a glimpse when she-
“What do you think?”
Weiss’s question snapped Ruby out of her thoughts in an instant. Ruby refocused her gaze on Weiss only for her mind to run rampant trying to think of why Weiss was holding up an empty hanger for her opinion. Ruby soon came to a startling realisation.
‘Crap, it’s the glasses’
Ruby tried to force herself to think of something, anything, so she could discern the outfit Weiss was presenting. Rubys sudden attempt at civility soon proved ineffective as she began to see hints of pale white skin topped by the deep pink of nipples emerging from beneath Weiss’s bra.
Ruby slammed her eyes shut. “It looks good” Ruby blurted out. “It really matches your, eyes”
Ruby dared to peek her eye open, fully prepared to face the semblance powered reprisal.
Weiss glanced at the item before looking back at Ruby. “You think so?” Weiss asked innocently before returning the item to the hanger. “Because I was thinking it looked a little too bright. But I guess if it’s a summer outfit then…”
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No matter how much Ruby attempted to concentrate on her report she still couldn’t seem to get her head around the material. It didn’t help that the topic of the assignment was Classical Remnant History, just an endless list of dates and people with overblown titles arguing about laws and border disputes of regions that didn’t even exist anymore.
Ruby let her head fall heavily against the book laid out on the desk in front of her. Looking to her side the crimsonette took some small comfort in knowing that she could simply lay there and enjoy the view in front of her.
Blake could always be relied upon as the person within Team RWBY to embody mature sophistication. While Weiss may be feminine and demure Blake had the elegance and curvaceous figure. Blake was wearing a pair of elegant black lingerie beneath her usual white and black combat outfit. Having completed her own assignments Blake was quietly enjoying a re-read of one of her favourite fictions.
Blake glanced to her side, noticing Rubys enraptured attention. “You’ve still got to do the assignment”
Ruby continued to lay unmoving in melancholic defeat.
“Here, let me see” Blake raised form her seat, coming around the edge of the table. Ruby raised her head as Blake leant over to skin read the page in front of her. “You see the introduction of the revised land allocation laws in Mistral introduced by King Pieties XII…”
Ruby tried to make the shifting of her head appear as casual as possible as she raised her gaze to admire the elegant curve of Blakes bust beneath her stylish lingerie. Blake was the very model of sophisticated beauty. What Ruby wouldn’t give to bury her face between those plush mounds of-
“You see what I’m saying?” Blake said.
Ruby snapped alert, watching Blake stare at her with expectant eyes.
Ruby nodded. “Yeah, it makes sense now”
Blake smiled as she returned to her seat. Ruby returned her attention to the page in front of her, feeling no more understanding of the topic than before. This was going to be a long study session.
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It seemed even familial relation was not enough to make one immune from the glass’s effects. Ruby was quick to discover this fact as she sat on the bench overlooking the Beacon training centre. The crimsonette watched with rapt attention as her sister released a flurry of co-ordinated blows against the unsuspecting punching bag.
Ruby forced herself to stifle a low hum of enjoyment at the sight of watching Yang practice in a form fitting sports bra and shorts. Her voluptuous breasts continued to bounce every which way despite her garments attempt to restrain them. Ruby could not help but admit to a certain voyeuristic thrill at the sight of watching her act completely normal, oblivious to the knowledge that her own sister was watching her in such an intimate fashion.
Yang unleashed her final punch against the flailing bag, stepping back to watch the target swing listlessly back and forth on its support. Yang shook her body to loosen her tensed muscles, causing her large chest to jiggle excitedly.
Yang walked to the bench and retrieved her water bottle. Popping the cap, the brawler took a deep swig of her water, the excess swiftly overflowing to pour down across her front. Combined with the effect of the glasses all Ruby saw was the cascade of water washing over Yangs chest and down her flat stomach to pool at her feet
“See something you like, Rubes?” Yang asked.
The crimsonette watched as her sister stared back at her with a cunning smile.
“If you like, I could give you a bit of extra training” Yang flexed her taut arms. “In a few months you could be just as ripped as big sis-”
Ruby raised herself from her seat and made a brisk walk towards the door of the training centre.
“Hey, where are you off to?” Yang called after her.
“I left something in my bunk” Ruby replied. “I may be some time”
***************Authors Nonsense***************
<Ruby laying on her bunk reading Swords, Also Guns while still wearing the glasses>
Yang: “Ruby, we need to talk”
<Ruby looks up to see her team standing over her. Her mind panicked, and she can’t help but imagine her teammates dressed in their underwear standing in front of her>
Yang: “Ruby, why are you wearing glasses?”
Ruby: “They’re, er, prescription”
Yang: “Ruby, I’ve known you all your life and you’ve never once needed glasses”
<Yang reaches forward to pull Rubys glasses off. Ruby closes her eyes. Ruby expected the worst, but she was prepared to face it. Ruby opens her eyes and was stunned to find her team still standing there, still wearing the same underwear
Weiss’s face was awash in red with embarrassment as she made her best effort to conceal what little she could. Blake seemed wholly dismissive of the situation. Yang remained as unflinching confident as ever>
Yang: “Ruby, it was pretty clear what you were up to from the start. But that’s ok”
<Yang lays the glasses aside on the table>
Yang: “Because we had a talk between us and we’re fine wearing whatever you like”
Ruby: “Really?”
<Yang crawls forwards to crouch over her sister>
Yang: “Yes Ruby, and we’ll do anything you like for-”
<A sharp strike of pain erupts across the back of Rubys head
Ruby bolts upright to discover she was still sitting in the middle of Professor Goodwitch’s lecture. Goodwitch recalled her semblance influenced crop from the back of Rubys head>
Glynda, chiding her: “Miss Rose, please refrain from sleeping in my class in the future”
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