The Remnant Armada | By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 65085 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Contains: Weiss x Many, Futanari, Stuck in a Fence, Dubious Consent (Bordering on Non-con), Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Spanking, Incest, Multiple Orgasms
Weiss Schnee knew she had made a mistake. A big mistake.
She had made the mistake of trying to follow Zwei through the gap in the fence at the edge of the Beacon Academy campus. Not, for example, heading around the fence, or over it, or indeed any other route forward than following through the gap even their little Pembroke Welsh Corgi would describe as ‘A bit of a squeeze’.
Part of her wasn’t even sure precisely why she should have even been chasing him in the first place. He was Ruby and Yang’s pet after all. If anything, they should have been the ones looking after him.
At the very least, she had assumed that should she manage to get herself stuck she would be able to remove herself in the same way. It turns out, that was not the case. Still, she was an intelligent person. She just had to think of a way out of this before-
“Weiss?”
Weiss silently cursed. Of course, it had to be Yang of all people.
“Yang, I’m stuck” Weiss called out to teammate. “Can you get me out?”
“How’d you get in there?” Yang asked as she stepped around in front of Weiss.
“What does it matter?” Weiss protested. “What possible bearing does that have on your ability to get me out of here?”
“Not much, I’m just curious to know. So…” Yang crouched down in front of Weiss, an insufferably wide grin written across her face. “How did you do it?”
At first Weiss refused to answer, only to discover that the blonde was more than eager to wait her out for the promise of hearing Weiss admit it herself. Eventually.
“I saw Zwei running around the garden” Weiss explained. “I tried to catch him when he jumped through a hole and I…”
“Got stuck in a fence” Yang finished for her.
“Yes” Weiss begrudgingly admitted. “And after that he ran off, leaving me in my current predicament”
Yang held back a stifled giggle “Perhaps he ran off to get help” Yang suggested. The truth was Yang already knew where Zwei was, seeing as she had just watched him roll lazily around on the floor of the dorm as Ruby tickled his tummy and fed him copious amounts of treats.
Weiss could only listen as Yang stifled her giggle at the mental image.
“You got yourself in there” Yang said. “Can’t you just pull yourself out”
“It appears not” Weiss bemoaned. “It seems that my, bust, is working against me for perhaps the first time in my life”
Yang forced herself to bite her lip to keep herself from howling with laughter. “Weiss, are you telling me…” Yang’s perilous control faltered. “You can’t get out of there…” Yang stifled back another laugh, determined to get this out no matter the consequence. “Is because your boobs are too big?”
Weiss stared up at Yang. “Yes” the heiress admitted with a grumble.
The admission sent Yang spiralling into an uncontrolled fit of laughter, barely keeping herself upright as tears burned in the corners of her eyes.
“It’s not funny!” Weiss protested.
“You have to admit” Yang chuckled, finally managing to summon some measure of control. “It is a little”
Refocussing herself on the task at hand, Yang surveyed the sight in front of her. The blonde stepped around behind the fence to observe Weiss in the whole. Weiss suddenly felt a pair of strong hands grasp tightly around her hips.
“What are you-” Weiss was swiftly cut off as Yang pushed against her side to try and force her through the gap in the fence. “Don’t you think I tried that” Weiss protested. “Why don’t you-”
Yang shifted to attempting to pull the heiress back through the gap, meeting the same resistance in reverse. “I’m not going to fit you hare-brained idiot!”
Yang released her hold over Weiss’s waist with a huff. Stepping back, she began to reassess her options.
“What are you doing back there?” Weiss was convinced she could hear the tell-tale tapping of fingers against a scroll. “You better not be taking pictures!”
“Of course not” Yang assured her. “Just enlisting some, assistance”
This left Weiss stuck in her unenviable position constrained in a fence while she waited. Weiss heard the soft patter of feet across the grass behind her.
“Weiss” Ruby called out breathlessly. “I came as quickly as I could”
“Ruby?” Weiss asked quizzically. “Why did Yang call you?”
“As your leader it’s important for me to help you in your time of need” Ruby assured her, her voice unusually tense. “Even if the help is somewhat, peculiar”
Weiss was puzzled by her reply. While she would hardly call pulling one of her teammates out of a fence a regular occurrence, would it really be strange?
“I’ll be honest, Weiss” Ruby continued. “I don’t have a lot of experience with this, you know aside from myself”
“Trust me, you can’t be any worse than Yang” Weiss assured her.
“Ew, I don’t want to know that” Ruby protested. “But if she’s already done it do you want me to do anything else or should I just-”
“Whatever you’re going to do just do it already!” Weiss insisted.
“Ok” Ruby agreed. “I promise I’ll be gentle. And Weiss”
“What is it now?” Weiss asked, exasperated.
“I’m really glad that you asked me” Ruby said with a smile.
Weiss began to wonder what Ruby was babbling about this time-
Weiss suppressed a screech of surprise as the hem of her skirt was flipped up across her back. Following swiftly behind Weiss felt her underwear being drawn down her legs, her moist pussy lips quivering as they were exposed to the cool air. “Ruby, why-”
Ruby thrust the end of her cock into Weiss’s weeping pussy lips. Ruby was not shy about using her speed semblance to reach the very limit of her thrusts with barely a delay. The swift clap of thighs against pert buttocks formed into a ceaseless beat as the crimsonette pounded in and out of her teammate. Weiss felt the moment that Rubys orgasm erupted inside of her, rapidly forcing her over the edge herself. Ruby reluctantly retreated from inside of Weiss.
Weiss’s body quivered with the euphoria of her orgasm rushing through her. The heiress could feel their combined juices tumbling down the back of her leg to stain the grass at her feet. Weiss could not help but admit to a certain thrill at the thought of having just been-
“Hey Weiss” a voice called out tentatively.
“Joan!” Weiss cried out in surprise. “What are you-”
Weiss could feel a hand caressing her pert buttocks. “I’m really glad you wanted to do… this… with me”
Weiss could hear the soft ruffling of fabric behind her, the grasp of Joan’s quivering hands wrapping around her hips. Joan led forwards with the tip of her cock towards Weiss’s moistened pussy lips.
“Even if it’s here, I’m ok with that” Joan admitted. “I promise I’ll be gentle. You know, unless you want it like-”
“Joan, that’s really not-” Weiss began to reply.
Joan thrust forward, only to miss her intended target in her enthusiasm. Joan pulled back before driving forwards again, once more missing Weiss’s tender pussy. With frustration swiftly overtaking her Joan drove forward once again, her mind eclipsed with unbridled pleasure as the tip of her erection pierced the gap between Weiss’s moist pussy lips. Joan’s movements were wild and uncoordinated, completely overtaken by the sheer ecstasy of the moment.
“Weiss, I’m goanna-” Joan’s moment of inattention was all that was needed for her cock to slip free of Weiss’s pussy. Cum spurted from the end of her cock to splash against the ground beneath her.
“That better not have gone on my skirt” Weiss protested.
Weiss could feel Joan’s body quivering against her butt with the aftermath of her release. Even so soon after her release Joan was already shifting in preparation of another round.
“Sorry Joan” Yang interrupted. “If you want another go, you’ve got to pay again”
“Pay?” Weiss cried out in shock. “Yang you devious bimbo, don’t tell me you’re whoring me out to-”
Weiss’s protests were swiftly cut off as she felt another cock slip into her from behind. She could tell in an instant this wasn’t Joan. This felt, different. The sharp clap of an open palm across Weiss’s backside confirmed it.
“Hey, I told you” Yang chastised. “No getting rough with her”
Weiss didn’t hear a reply even as the rampant movement of her latest patrons hips continued behind her. Whoever it was they seemed to take great satisfaction in ensuring that Weiss was driven as deep and as hard as they could manage.
“And there’s no need for those kind of hand gestures” Yang asserted.
A single powerful thrust was all that was necessary to drive them over the edge, the heiress feeling the now all too familiar wash of cum spreading across her insides. The cock withdrew from Weiss’s pussy, the cum already drizzling from her. Her latest lover departed with a farewell slap across her backside.
Before the lingering sting could even fully dissipate the heiress felt a soft touch against her burning red cheek. Such soothing caresses were exactly what she needed after her relentless spanking. While she had become occupied by the tender strokes, she had neglected to notice the feel of the bulbous head of the gladiatrix’s cock teasing against her entrance.
“I’m sorry” Pyrrha apologised even as her cock slipped inside of Weiss. Weiss was not sure precisely what she was apologising for. Pyrrha was slow and tender, compared to what Neo had just been doing this was practically a massage.
In sharp contrast to those that came before, even Pyrrhas release felt warm and tender as it coated the heiress’s insides. As Pyrrha withdrew Weiss resisted the urge to ask the red headed beauty for another go herself. Instead, she made a mental note to broach the subject at a more dignified moment.
“Ok, nex-” Yang didn’t even finish calling up the next person before Weiss felt a pair of hands grasping around her waist. The tip of their cock was not far behind, plunging into the wet mass of Weiss’s pussy, drawing her lips open around it as she thrust forwards.
“Wow, steady on Velvet” Yang said.
Despite Yangs attempts to calm her Velvet continued to move with incredible swiftness, thrusting in and out of Weiss with such speed that Weiss’s body was barely able to keep up. This was different to Ruby’s speed semblance. This was primal and raw. This was breeding. Weiss barely even realised it when Velvet came inside of her. Yet, this release did little to temper Velvets enthusiasm as she set herself up for another round.
“Alright Velvet, that’s enough” Yang cautioned.
The warning only seemed to encourage the Faunus woman more, her hands grasping at Weiss’s sides as she fought desperately to squeeze one more release out of her. Weiss could hear the struggles emerging from the other side as though Yang were having to physically drag Velvet away before she could try again.
Weiss was listless from the relentless speed of Velvet’s copulation, the heiress relying entirely upon the hold of the fence to keep her upright. Her only thoughts were of cleaning herself up and having a nice long-
Weiss was stunned by the sharp clap of the broadside of a crop against the swell of her butt. Weiss suddenly felt herself being awoken from her listless torpor by the sudden spike of adrenaline coursing through her.
“I never expected this sort of thing from you Weiss” Glynda said.
‘Oh no’
“Professor Goodwitch?” Weiss asked with deep hesitation, quite rightly fearing that she was already well aware of the answer. The sharp clap of another spank across her butt. All of that hard work, all of her extra credit completely destroyed in a matter of seconds.
“Professor, I can explain-” Weiss tried to interject. Another clap of the professor’s crop across her buttcheeks silenced her protest.
“Placing such a tempting offer in front of me” Glynda persisted.
‘What?’
Weiss felt the caress of lithe fingers grasping at her behind. The tell-tale tease of a curved head across her entrance immediately resolved any lingering doubt in Weiss’s mind.
“How could I possibly resist” Glynda teased as she pressed herself forward. Glynda pushed herself deep inside of Weiss, feeling the heiress’s muscles strain against the endowment of a fully-fledged huntress. Weiss found it took all of her focus just to keep herself upright. For her part, Glynda found Weiss’s enthusiasm lacking. Another strike of the crop across her ass encouraged her back on track. The chastisement seemed to have the desired effect, Weiss’s muscles clenching tightly around Glynda’s cock as she moved.
The added resistance spurred her instructor over the edge, the tip of her cock erupting in a fresh covering of cum to add to Weiss’s impressive cocktail inside of her. Glynda withdrew her slowly deflating cock, drawing her pencil skirt back into place and smoothing out her long blonde hair as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
“I’ll see you in class tomorrow Miss Schnee” Weiss was certain she could hear the tell-tale adjustment of her teachers glasses as she said it. “Have a pleasant day”
The regular clack of the teachers heels announced her departure. For her part, Weiss was left to wonder how this could possibly get worse-
“To think Weiss, we always hoped you’d get into business”
‘Oh, no. No, no, no, no!’
“But I never imagined you’d choose something like this-”
“Get her out of here!” Weiss swiftly protested; any lingering fatigue quickly being dispelled from her body. She used what little strength had returned to her to try and wiggle her way free of her predicament before-
“Nonsense Weiss, I want to show support for my daughter’s entrepreneurial spirit” Willow assured her. “Besides, I’ve already paid a little extra for something, special”
Weiss was left to wonder what she meant as she heard the wispy sound of the summoning of a Glyph. Weiss felt a touch of cold against her puckered hole. This was followed swiftly by the press of the cold, bulbous head past her outer ring. The burn of Weiss’s straining muscles contrasted sharply with the chill of the press of the thin film of ice surrounding her mother’s cock. Willow pushed herself deeper inside of Weiss, fighting the resistance of the white-haired beauty’s muscles constricting with each eager inch.
As Willow withdrew for another thrust the ice began to melt, smoothing Willows return as she slid herself deeper into her daughters puckered arsehole. Willow began to move with incredible speed and grace unlike any of the others Weiss had experienced. It was as though, once she had overcome the initial resistance, Weiss’s insides had been crafted with Willow in mind.
It was little surprise when Willow swiftly emptied herself inside of her daughter’s ass, earning yet another sharp release from between Weiss’s legs as she embraced the aftermath of her deep anal fucking. Weiss could not help but feel a renewed sense of guilt as she savoured the feel of her mother’s seed slowly leaking from her ass.
“I’ll be sure to tell your sister about your new ‘venture’” Willow teased. “I’m sure she’ll be eager to show her own support”
Weiss felt herself fall listless and limp. Surely this was to be the most humiliating day of her-
Weiss felt the tip of yet another member tease around the entrance to her ass. “What the-”
“Sorry Weiss” Yang said. “But seeing you get railed by your own mother like that kind of tipped me over the edge”
“Yang, you can’t seriously-” Weiss objected.
“I promise, if you help me with this, I’ll get you out of here” Yang assured her.
Weiss huffed. “Fine, just make it quick”
“You know I always do” Yang assured her.
Yang reached forward to grasp Weiss’s hips. Weiss should have caveated that the blonde should be gentle as well. The heiress only realised the true majesty of her mistake as Yang began slamming into her like some deranged jackhammer. Weiss barely had time to articulate her surprise before Yangs cock was once more buried deep inside of her. As if determined to make sure her release was some grand finale Yang went all out into pounding Weiss’s ass, the lingering remains of her mother’s seed serving as some illicit lubricant.
The tip of Yangs cock erupted in a wash of cum, propelling itself deep into Weiss’s insides and drawing one final climatic eruption of juice from between Weiss’s lips. With one last parting thrust, Yang reluctantly withdrew hers deflating cock from Weiss’s ass.
Yang raised herself to her feet behind Weiss. Bracing her hand against the fence she eased one of the heavy posts aside. The moment it shifted Weiss could feel the plank holding her in place against her side begin to slide away. Grasping Weiss’s sides Yang pulled her through the fence before helping her prop herself against the post. Weiss braced herself against the post, her mind still racing to process precisely what had just taken place.
Finally, her mind began to catch up with her. Weiss shakily raised herself to her feet, she looked across at Yang with piercing blue eyes. “Yang, are you telling me you could have done that at any point?”
“Well, perhaps” Yang sheepishly admitted. “But what really matters is you got out in the end so I guess we can all…”
Weiss reached into her skirt pocket to retrieve her scroll.
“Weiss, what are you doing?” Yang asked.
“Calling Ruby” Weiss answered without looking up from her scroll.
“Why?” Yang asked.
“Just letting her know she’s going to be down a team member for a while” Weiss held her scroll up to her ear, staring across at Yang with barely concealed rage in her eyes. “And that she’s about to become an only child”
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<Weiss walks around the edge of a fence to discover Yang stuck halfway through a gap in the boards>
Weiss, smiling with a devilish grin: “Well, isn’t this a tasty predicament”
Yang, nervous: “Hello Weiss. It seems I’ve found myself rather, stuck”
Weiss, with barely contained glee: “You have, haven’t you”
Yang: “And I know you’re not the type of person to hold a petty grudge”
Weiss: “Correct”
Yang: “So I you’re sure to get me what I need in this situation, right?”
Weiss, still with a devilish grin: “You’re right Yang. You’re absolutely right”
<Weiss steps away behind the fence. Yang receives a notice on her scroll, the message sent out to practically every student and teacher at Beacon>
‘Yang Xiao Long available, 5 lien a turn with no time limit. Be as rough as you like’
Yang, nervous: “Ok, let’s talk about this”
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