Jaune landed on soft ground, there was a hint of rain in the air. He looked about and saw he was in a tent of some kind. He felt the sword at his throat vanish and heard it being returned to its scabbard as the hand around him released him and then shoved him forward. He stumbled but caught himself before he fell.

“What the FUCK is your problem lady?!” He demanded, turning about and looking for the first time at Raven Branwen. As was the case with Ruby he saw the familial resemblance at once. Raven was the spitting image of her daughter. Only with black hair rather than blond. Also, her eyes had none of Yangs joy and vigor. They were cold, calculating and manipulative. There was an on-edge look to her.

“Awww, is my new pet afraid?”

“Honestly? Only a bit. I’m more pissed at being kidnapped.” He said. “So, I take it you’re Raven then.”

“Yang’s mother, yes.”

“Tch. Not according to Yang.”

“Oh, she’ll come around. Eventually.”

“Somehow, I doubt that. If you knew your daughter, you’d know she’s stubborn to a fault.

“We will see, but enough about my foolish daughter. I’m far more interested in YOU Mr. Arc. A man who can outlast both my daughter AND that faunus girl. You will do fantastically.”

“Right, that breeding thing. I refuse;” he said. “Next time ask instead of just snatching people.”

“You honestly think you have a choice here, boy?” She didn’t seem angry. If anything, she sounded amused by his defiance.

“Do you? I know I’m not much of a fighter but I’m pretty fast on my feet. All I need to do is slip you and run.”

He took a step forward and she whistled, three more women walked into the tent, there was a tall woman with short hair and cold Steele-blue eyes. A shorter woman about Jaune’s height with cat eyes and a lion-like tail with a tuft of fur on the end and a shorter girl wearing a sling top that barely contained her large breast, and a string thong that barely covered her ass. All three were armed. The tall one’s eyes glimmered, a small persona mask of flames glowed on her face around her eyes.

“You don’t have a choice here, Mr. Arc. We’ll be taking you one way or the other.” Raven said. “If you’re a good boy and play nice, and if you do a good enough job, you’ll get to live. If you fail however, well… there are OTHER uses for men than fucking our pussies.”

The tall girl licked her lips at her leader’s words.

“Heheheheh.” Jaune chuckled. He began laughing. They all looked at him in confusion. “Do you know ANYTHING about me, ma’am?” Jaune asked, he loosed incubus from its shackles and began filling the tent with its arousing aura. “You done fucked up big time Raven.” He turned to the tall girl with the fire mask. “That’s a neat trick. It really brings out your eyes miss.” He smiled at her. “My Name’s Jaune Arc. Short, Sweet, Rolls off the tongue. Ladies love it. What’s your name gorgeous?”

“V-Vernal.” She said at once. Her eyes widened at the ease with which she answered. “Wh-what’re you- how?” Her thighs were rubbing together subconsciously.

“Oh me? Doing what the boss lady here asked.” He turned to the other two girls. “And who are these lovely dishes?”

“M-Magnolia Ghesit.” Stammered the short stack one as she threw her sai to the ground and took a few steps towards him before she caught herself and looked fearfully at Raven.

“How- no, WHAT is this?” Raven too was affected he could smell the arousal coming off them.

“Should’ve done your homework, Rav-rav. If you had, you’d know the REASON I can keep up with Yang and Blake, AND your niece in a couple of months once she’s legal.” He smiled and dialed up incubus from 4 to 6. The girls all quivered as charisma and sexual energy poured into them. “Please put down your weapons, you don’t really need them.” They all did, the sword in Raven’s hand, the blades in Vernal’s, the medium one’s bo staff.

Of these ladies, Vernal and Raven were the only ones who were preds. He could smell it on them. “You must be boiling in those clothes… you’re all flushed, why not take them off?” He suggested.

They blushed and as one they started removing their clothes. “H-why? How?”

“I’m an incubus you stupid bitch! How else do you think a useless farm boy from the country seduced girls as wonderful and perfect and strong as your daughter?” The words flew freely from his mouth, “You feel it don’t you Raven, that digging biting thirst, the aching NEED to be bred. You wanted a breeder, congratulations, you got one. But what luck. You brought not just a sex demon of lust. You caught yourself a human predator. And you stole me on my way to breakfast…” he licked his lips as he viewed their stripped-down bodies. Their full breasts, their toned thighs, their meaty butts. His stomach roared in approval. “And I am rather hungry.” He dialed incubus up to 7. “Do I hear any volunteers?” He said, he found doing this far easier than when he’d mind fucked Serena Winchester. All four girls were looking beyond horny at this point. The short stack girl was already rubbing her clit, masturbating just from the sheer force of raw sexual energy exuding from Jaune’s every pore. “No? Well then. Vernal was it? You’re looking a bit thirsty. My cock likes a healthy diet of Bitch meat. How about you pick one of these two to feed to Li’l Jaune here and I’ll have the other for breakfast. You can have some cream from the tap. You, meanwhile.” He pointed at Raven. “YOU will watch. You can touch yourself however you like, but you’re not allowed to cum. If you cum before I tell you to. Master will be VERY upset.” It was surprising to him how easily he slipped into his ‘master’ bedroom persona. Raven showed the briefest amount of resistance to his orders before her eyes glazed over and they all obeyed him.

Vernal approached the lion girl. “Leona, you’ll be master’s cock snack.” The lion girl giggled and nodded eagerly. Vernal led the lion faunus over to him, then forced her to kneel down before him. He slipped off his pants and their eyes all widened in want as his cock sprung free. Leona licked her chapped lips and lowered her head to his cock. Jaune Jr. twitched in her direction as though his cock could sense her. His flared penis head widened in her presence and began slurping her down. GLUCK! Jaune quivered in turn, feeling the sensation of cumming in reverse.

Meanwhile he made a beckoning motion with his finger. And the other girl, Magnolia hurried and practically DOVE into his mouth, her momentum carrying her hands, arms, shoulders and head straight down his gullet. She tasted like honeysuckle. Jaune slurped and gulped her down, filling his belly as Leona filled his balls. Sulrp! Gulple! Glurple! As Jaune’s belly bulged out, his sack swelled. The feet of his two meals twitched as they were slurped up by his face mouth and his trouser snake mouth. “Vernal, do master a favor, reach under my balls and massage me riiiiiiight here…” he grabbed her hand and pressed it against the spot between his balls and ass. Vernal did as he commanded, her scratching soon set his balls a-churning. Jaune massaged his belly, trying to remember exactly how he had digested Weiss so quickly. He was sitting in Goodwitch’s classroom, Weiss was in his stomach, he felt a swoosh of vindictiveness at her constant rejection of him, and then… He focused on his current predicament, these girls had STOLEN him, from his girls. TAKEN him away from Yang, from Blake, from Ruby, from his new friendship with Emerald. They deserved this fate, didn’t they?” At that thought. GRRRRRRN! His stomach kicked into high gear, gurgling loudly as his meal squealed in pain and pleasure.

“GOOOOODDDSSS YEEEEESSSSS CHURN ME MASTER! MAKE ME INTO YOUR PUDGE! DIGEST ME INTO SLOP! MAKE ME PART OF YOUR GLORIOUS BO-GLUGLGUGLGUGGGLEEEeeeeeeeerrrrrgghh…” His belly rippled and churned, flooding his system with digested girl chyme. Jaune looked Vernal in the eyes, “Do you want me to breed you Vernal? Do you want my cum?”

“Yes…” she moaned.

“I can’t hear you Vernal. Do you want me to wreck your pussy? Do you want me to fill you so full of cum your belly bursts?”

“Y-Yes…”

“You want me to throw you down, in front of your mistress and fuck you so raw your legs won’t work?

“OMIGODS YES YES! TAKE ME MASTER! USE MY WORTHLESS PUSSY AS YOUR OUTLET! PLEASE! MATE ME!” she squealed, her skin clammy and flush with her needy arousal. Jaune hefted her and threw her onto the bed over in the corner. He mounted her and hesitated for a moment. Now he had her, should he really fuck her? She wasn’t one of his girls after all… But then, he reasoned, neither were Kali or technically Penny. And he was definitely going to eat Her after, he shrugged. Fuck it. He was horny, he’d apologize by blowing Yang’s mind with some pussy eating, she’d forgive him.

He approached Vernal. “Master is generous with his bitches.” He said. “You can choose how I take you. Missionary, Doggy, fuckin’ jack-o-pose, I don’t care. Assume whichever position you like.” She immediately lay on her stomach and lifted her ass for him to fuck. “Doggy it is.” He waddled forth, his balls rolling and sloshing as he walked. He lined himself up with Vernal’s dripping pussy and thrust himself into her in one go. She was so wet already it was pointless to do any foreplay.

“GUHHH! Fuck…. Mmmm.. master, you’re HUUUUUUUGE! Harder! Please master HARDER!”

Juane began pulsing his incubus into her. A trick he had been honing on Blake and Yang, with each thrust he sent a teensy pulse of his incubus pheromones into Veral, sparking her pleasure senses more and more. It boosted the intensity of the pleasure experienced by the girl by several times. He plunged in and out of her sopping wet pussy, ignoring her squeals. Any pleasure she was getting from this would soon be replaced by the pain of melting in his gut. He grunted and splooged inside her. her womb filling as he relieved some of the excess cum in his balls. “Raven, get over here.” He commanded. “Suck my cock while I eat your girl here.” He ordered. Raven got on her knees, her eyes wide with disbelief as she was forced to obey. Her lips wrapped around his cock as she began to blow him.

Jaune grabbed Vernal around the neck and lifted her head to his mouth. His breath washed over her as her head slipped past his teeth. Vernal squirmed in delight as he feasted, her hands lowered and she began rubbing her pussy masturbating as he sucked her small breasts into his mouth and began to chew on them, mashing the hard nipples and lapping at them with his tongue. Vernal’s taste was like a salad with a salty balsamic dressing. The salty taste was enhanced both by her sweat and, when he reached it, the taste of his own jizz leaking from her pussy trickling down her legs. When he had swallowed the last of Vernal, he belched. Raven had yet to make him cum again, so he sat down o the bed and let her keep at it while Vernal was crushed and melted int slurry in his stomach.

As his stomach began rounding out a second time, he looked down at Raven, still gargling his cock. He felt Vernal’s death spasm and belched again. “BURRRRRRP! GODDDSssss…” the sensation pushed him over the edge and he came, spilling his seed into Raven’s gullet. Her stomach began to stretch and bulge as his seed filled her gut up. as she swallowed the last of his cum, he caught a glimpse in her eye. A look of defiance that told him all too clearly what she was thinking of him now. He smirked and hit her with a brief full blast of the incubus, not enough to wipe her but enough to make her cream instantly.

“You think I’m a monster Raven? If so, this IS your fault. I had no reason to kill these girls.” He patted his belly as Vernal let out a final squeal which was silenced as her head was submerged in the acid bath of her fleshy tomb. “But YOU on the other hand… According to Yang, YOU walked out on her. On your own daughter, leaving Summer to pick up the pieces. So, there’s strike one. You should be punished for that. Then there’s the fact you kidnapped your daughter’s boyfriend. Depriving Yang of her happiness for your selfish gain. THAT’s strike two. Then there’s what you did to Emerald and her mom Sapphire.”

“S-s-sh-sh-aphire? What theeee fuck?” Raven said, sounding genuinely perplexed and extremely cockdrunk. “Dunno any Sha-aphire…”

“’Course you wouldn’t remember… 18, 19 years ago, you intercepted a letter to your brother, a letter informing him he’d sired a child…”

“Oooooooh right, the wh-whore from Shhhhhade… forgot about her…” Raven said. “Shhhoow what? My dumb brother got shome whore pregnant, what of it?”

“His daughter, your niece, is still alive. I met her just yesterday. In spite of living through shit, she crawled her way out of poverty and survived to make something of her life. You stole the life she might’ve had… From what I gather, your brother liked that ‘whore’. You stole the chance for your brother to know his daughter, to watch her grow up... You stole the chance for them to be a family. And that above all is strike three. You’re finished Raven Branwen. My only regret is that Yang isn’t the one with the honor of finishing you…” He licked his lips and pulled her aroused and glazed over face towards his mouth.

“Mmmm… MMMMM!” He grunted in approval as his tongue tasted Raven’s flesh. She had the same honeyed spice as Yang. It drove his tastebuds wild as he indulged in suckling on her skin. He gulped and felt her long black hair tickle his throat as she was dragged head first down his esophagus.

His first challenge came with her fat mommy milkers, the boobs jiggled perky and full on her chest. They leaked as he drew them into his mouth, her nipples ready to reward his tongue with creamy fresh milk. He spent some time lapping and rolling each of her tits against his tongue. He gulped and she let out a throaty grunt of delight as her boobs bulged out in his neck.

Jaune’s stomach began swelling out once again as he gulped Raven down. Her abs were just as tasty as Yangs. He chewed lightly on them as the muscles slipped across his tongue. Her muscles were springy against the force of his teeth. He paused as he engulfed her hips to lap at the caramel tasting sweetness between Raven’s legs. The overcome woman’s lady bits were practically flowing with fem cum. It made Jaune’s cock harden again when he swallowed the tasty pussy. His lips stretching around Raven’s firm muscles ass. He could see why Taiyang knocked this chick up, despite her being a MAAAAAAAASIVE beeeyatch. He gulped again. Not much more left now. He slurped and chugged her legs down, enjoying how they kicked and flapped in the air. Her feet were rough and calloused from combat and travel. He sucked them down, giving the soles of her feet a last tickle with his tongue before he ate her alive.

“Damn Raven, you might’ve been a rotten bitch, but you sure tasted delicious.” Jaune remarked. “Do me and Yang both a favor and die like the worthless failure of a mother you are.”

“S-Salem… Hehehheheh not getting ME Salem. HEHEHEHEHE looks like it was ol’ Ozzie’s man that got me after all…NOT you Salem… It was Ozzie’s…” she kept giggling this to herself as she lay enveloped in his gut. Jaune lay his head back and relaxed, his guts were so stuffed with girl meat he didn’t need much to help him drift off to sleep. As Raven died, her final thoughts were of the girls Jaune had already churned. Of Vernal, who was almost more of her daughter than Yang had ever been. Raven Branwen died alone in the dark warmth of her daughter’s boyfriend’s belly.

By the time he woke up, he didn’t know how much time had passed, all he knew was he was still stuffed. “PRRRRRBBTT!” He let out a deep fart, which told him that the stuffing was of a smellier, wasted nature. He hopped out of the bed and got to his feet. There was nowhere prepared for pooping. HE shrugged, as soon as he worked out how to use raven’s semblance, hed be gone, so he squatted in the middle of the tent and squeezed. The Log that was his first course took 10 minutes to excrete fully. It was smooth and smelly, plenty of hair which bulked up the stool. The pile was over a foot high. He walked a short distance away before dropping Vernal’s remains. This one took longer. Vernal had become thinner, the logs where flatter too, like they had been squished into less of a log and more like a ribbon. Several of Vernal’s bones had survived the trip. He spent 5 whole minutes just forcing her skull out of his ass. Finally with a herculean grunt and a massive “PRRRRRBBBBTTTT” the skull popped free, scat spilling from the jaw and eye sockets. There were now 2 scat piles that had once been women occupying the floor of the tent. Finally, he felt Raven ready to reemerge and walked over to her bed. Like with Vernal, several of Raven’s bones had survived the less intensive digestion. He crapped out Raven’s skull with an enormous sense of satisfaction, he walked over to their abandoned clothing and grabbed the panties the short stack had been wearing. He used them to clean his fudgemaker before he started pulling his clothes back on. He paused and looked at the mask Raven had been wearing. He picked it up and put it in his bag. This he’d keep as a trophy, maybe he’d have it re-fitted, he wasn’t certain.

“Now, that’s over with. How do you get out of here, Jaune?” He asked himself. He honestly had no idea where ‘here’ was. He didn’t recognize the terrain outside when he checked. It was a tiny camp, clearly a small raiding party. He was on an earthy plateau overlooking a valley below.

Undeterred, he went back into the tent. The scent of his scat piles was starting to smell.

He focused on Raven’s soul within him. “Tell me how to teleport, or whatever you did to get us here.”

She didn’t answer. Her soul was still rambling about this ‘Salem’. Instead, the knowledge came to him. Anyone with a strong emotional attachment. Think of them and the portal will appear.

Jaune settled his mind and reached out. He could sense them. They were a very long way from him, but he could sense them. His girls. Ruby, Yang, Blake. He could feel others as well, still farther away. To the northwest he felt his mother and father and youngest siblings, east of that his oldest sister and her wife. He felt Kali and the triplets she was carrying between him and the rest. Over in Vale, He felt the girls concern for him. Ruby and Blake and his sister Jules were close together, Yang was a distance away from them. She seemed to be moving at a high rate of speed towards his general direction. He focused on her. There was a cracking warping sound and a portal appeared in front of him. It stayed in midair for a few minutes, Juane felt Yang slow and stop moving.

There was a tingle on the back of his head. He scented danger, he jumped to the side just in time. BANG! One of Yang’s gauntlet shells fired through the portal and scorched the wall of the tent. “RRRRRAGGGGHHHHH!” Yang came storming through the portal, her semblance up and her gauntlets cocked and ready.

*Squelch CRRRRRRRRRRRRUUNCH!* she stampeded right through Jaune’s pile that had been Vernal, crushing the skull under her boot which now had a large amount of poo on it.

“Ewwwwww! EWEWEWEWEWWEWW!” She scraped her foot repeatedly against the ground, scrapping the poo off her boots. “Who puts a port-!” She saw Jaune. “JAUNE!” And she launched herself at him, grabbing him around the chest and tackling him to ground. She was hugging him so tightly he thought he heard something pop.

“WHOOFLE! Yang… too tight…”

“We were so worried… SO WORRIED! Ruby’s beside herself. Oh! I’m so happy to see you safe!!!” She relaxed the rib crushing hug and kissed him. She maintained the kiss for several moments.

“Allright, You cunt! Where are-” Qrow came charging through the portal, scythe ready. “Oi! Is this the time?!” He said, and that broke the kiss.

“Right sorry,” Yang pushed herself up and pulled Jaune to his feet. “So where is she?”

“Raven? She’s over there.” He pointed at the Raven-pile over by the ‘bed’. Qrow lowered his scythe.

“You, you actually killed her?”

“She vastly underestimated who she was kidnapping. She knew I had the interest of two girls, but she had no idea I was an incubus. She had a few others here too, piles two and three here.”

“Who were they?”

“One’s name was Vernal, she had this neat trick where she made a sort of persona mask of fire around her eyes. The other one was-”

“I’m sorry, come again?” Qrow said, doing a double take.

“This girl named Vernal. She had this neat trick where she had this sort of mask around her eyes like a persona. You know, the kind of masks they would wear at an old masquerade ball? Only made of magic looking flames.”

“Kid we need to get back to Vale immediately.” Qrow said urgently. “You said this one was Raven?” He pointed at the pile of shit Jaune had reduced his sister to. Jaune nodded. He walked over pulled on a glove and pulled out the mostly intact skull. “Whatever else she was, she was my sister.” He said, putting it in a bag. “I’ll bury this later. “C’mon Yang.” He indicated the portal. “Kid you mind holding this open a bit longer? I need to burn this camp.”

“Yeah, I think I can manage that.” Jaune said, as Yang pulled him through the portal.

After warping, He found they were along the side of a country road. He could see Vale in the distance. Bumblebee, Yang’s motorcycle, and a grey bike he assumed was Qrow’s were pulled off on the side of the road. Qrow stepped through the portal and Jaune allowed it to close.

“C’mon,” Qrow said, walking over to his bike. “Let’s get you home kid. Ruby and your Kitty have been worried sick.” He handed Jaune a spare bike helmet.

Yang was on her scroll. “Ruby?! We have him! He’s safe, we’re on our way back now.”

Jaune heard squeals and sighs of relief from the other side. He put on the helmet and clambered on the back of Bumblebee behind Yang.

The joyful reunion was short lived. Jaune barely had time to kiss both Ruby and Blake and reassure them he was fine before he was dragged to Ozpin’s office by Qrow. Once again, accompanied by Summer and Qrow, he found himself seated before the leaders of Atlas and Vale. “Mr. Arc. I deeply apologize for what you have experienced. The past 24 hours must have been difficult.” Ozpin remarked.

“It’s not your fault sir. I don’t see how it’s possible to prepare a defense for a semblance like Raven’s.”

“Tell them what you told me kid,” Qrow said urgently, “about the girl.”

“Girl? What girl Qrow?” Ironwood asked.

“One of the girls Raven intended me to breed with sir. Her name was Vernal. She had this trick she did where a… mask, a persona of flame emerged from her eye’s sir.”

Ozpin and Ironwood shared a taken aback look at this. “So, it was true.” Ironwood said.

“What was true, sir?”

“Am I correct in assuming Raven Branwen and her retinue are now deceased?” Ozpin asked.

“Yes sir, I-I ate them sir.”

“You ate a Maiden, Mr. Arc.”

“Hardly; they were women yes. But it would be a stretch to call them debonair or helpless…

“Not A maiden, You killed one of THE Maidens, Mr. Arc.” Ozpin said impatiently. “One of the Four Seasonal Maidens. Specifically, if the rumors ARE true to life, the Spring Maiden.”

“The Maidens? Isn’t that a kid’s story?”

“You know that one?”

“It was Saphron, my oldest sister’s, favorite. She used to recite it to me and the younger siblings all the time. She had it memorized. But that’s just a fairy tale, isn’t it?”

“A fairy tale based on a true story.” Winter remarked. “The maidens are real, Mr. Arc. I have met the Winter Maiden once before.”

“I knew a maiden as well,” Said Summer. “The Summer Maiden of my day. She was actually employed at this academy back then. She was the Grim Studies Professor before Professor Port.”

“Yes, and now we have business to attend to. We need to locate the new Spring Maiden, they must be found, and safeguarded.” Ozpin said. “Well, this is quite an interesting development… You may be dismissed for now Jaune. Though I suppose congratulations are in order.”
“Congratulation’s Sir?”

“On becoming a millionaire at such a young age. Raven Branwen had quite a substantial bounty on her head, over 2,000,000 Lien I beli-”

“Nope,” Jaune said, Pulling out his scroll. “Hold that thought Sir…” He typed a hurried message to Blake.

“Jaune what are you doing?”

“Asking advice.” His scroll beeped a response. “Yeah, can you arrange for that bounty to be donated in full to a charity group, specifically “Schools4Kits”?”

“Kid, are you insane?” Qrow asked.

“Maybe I am. But I’m still barely scratched the money I got from Serenity’s bounty. And I hate the idea of claiming money that would be better spent helping underprivileged kids. Help them get an education, help them get jobs, and they won’t need to become thieves and bandits like Raven in the first place. And can I get that donated anonymously sir? I don’t want people singing my praises.”

Everyone was looking floored by this. “I … will make the arrangements. If you really want to do this.”

“I do. I don’t want or need that money.”

“May I ask why this particular charity, Arcansus.”

“Blake recommended it when I asked her just now. Helps out the Faunus community.” He nodded.

“Well,” Summer said, looking admirably in his direction, “That is very generous Jaune. VERY Generous.”

“Hey I try. It’s not like I EARNED that money through hard work.”

“Very well, I will make the arrangements. Is there anything else you need to say Jaune?”

“There is actually, one more thing. Who or what is ‘Salem?’”

The room’s air changed completely. “How did you come by that name, Jaune?” Asked Summer.

“Raven. After I swallowed her, her mind sort of broke and she just kept whimpering about how it was Ozpin’s man, not Salem’s that got her.”

“Jaune you need not concern-” Ozpin began, but Jaune cut across him.

“I disagree, sir. I’m alive now only because Raven was blindsided by my Incubus, if not for that, she could’ve killed me six times before I even raised a finger in defense. If this ‘Salem’ is strong enough to have someone like Raven pissing herself in fear. I don’t feel inclined to just let this drop. If you won’t tell me, I’m sure if I start digging, I’ll find something eventually.”

Ozpin sighed. “Very well. Then I will need your solemn and complete vow, Jaune Arc. On your life and death, you will not reveal this to anyone, not even your polymates.”

“You have my oath sir.”

“Ozpin are you sure about this?” Ironwood said.

“Mr. Arc is already involved in the Amber affair. And now he is a Sentinel of his pack…” Ozpin looked to Glynda who nodded. before he turned his attention back to Jaune. “Salem is a witch, a very ancient and powerful witch who commands all Grimm. It has long been suspected and conjectured that the Grimm had a hive mind, of sorts, a pack queen that leads them. Salem is the truth behind these rumors and whispers. She is essentially the source of all evil that plagues this world. Very few people are even aware of her existence.”

“But if there is a source of them…” Jaune said, “Why-“

“Salem is immortal. Cursed to never die. It is why she is what she is. She cannot be killed or destroyed by any method yet known to man. What is more, she is so powerfully magical every attempt to capture or contain her thus far has ended in failure. She cannot be stopped, but thankfully her creations can. And thus far we have managed to keep the Grimm in check.”

“However, she has her supporters.” Chipped in Summer. “Dr. Watts, the man who did this to me” she indicated her mutilated face. “Did so on her orders. I was a particularly efficient Huntress if I do say so myself. He was supposed to kill me, but he failed. Though in a way he succeeded as he ended my career as a Huntress.”

“We believe This “Ella” you have encountered is an agent of Salem’s. We believe her to be the one responsible for the current condition of Amber, the Autumn maiden. Through means unknown, most of Amber’s soul was ripped from her body, including the bulk of her powers as a Maiden. Amber currently is strapped to a machine keeping her alive, as her death would no doubt lead to her remaining power immediately reuniting with the one who stole them.”

“Is there no other choice.”

“There was.” Ironwood said. “We had planned to use the same machine to draw Amber’s remaining aura and transfer her powers to a suitable candidate. This plan, unfortunately, was aborted, because of you, I’m afraid.”

“Pyrrah.” It was not a question. “Gods, I fucked up even worse than I thought…”

“Language, Mr. Arc.” Ozpin reminded him. “But yes, Pyrrah Nikos was our best choice for a replacement maiden. A prodigy warrior, skilled in combat. Good of heart and with the drive to do good. Unfortunately, owing to…”

“Me.” Jaune answered. “I’m sorry. I wrecked that.”

“Your apologies are noted, Mr. Arc, but you need not dwell on it, what is done is done. We must look instead to what we do now in the old plan’s place. As a maiden, Amber possessed vast magical powers, power intended to be used against the Grimm but in the wrong hands could just as easily be used against the innocents of this world. We must not allow this Ella to finish the job.”

“I’ll do whatever I can to help sir. If I am contacted again, I will immediately inform Alpha Goodwitch.”

“That will no longer be strictly necessary Jaune, you are now a Sentinel of the Pack.” Goodwitch said. “As a Sentinel, you have the leave, authority, and mandate to use your own discretion to investigate this directly. This includes the power to make arrests, or if necessary, to kill. If they contact you, if you see an opportunity to strike, do not hesitate to strike them down if you deem it necessary. Do what you can to defend this kingdom, and the world. As is our Pack’s purpose.”

“Understood Alpha.”

“Please be careful Jaune,” Summer remarked. “Salem has many tricks, and she has a knack for attracting the best of the worst. Anyone who follows her should be treated with great caution. Watch yourself, I don’t want to have to comfort my girls again, not so soon after getting you back.”
“I’ll be safe, Mama Summer.” Jaune hugged her, and she smiled at him.

“Remember Jaune, I have your oath. Not a word.” Ozpin reminded him. “Now go, I believe you have three young women who are overjoyed and wish to celebrate your return.”

“Yes, yes, I do. Good day sir, I will try and live up to this duty, Alpha.” Jaune got up and left the office.

As Jaune reentered the dorm common room, he was immediately surrounded by his girls as well as Neon, Nora, Ren, his sister Jules and Emerald. As soon as she saw him, Neon walked up to him and hugged him.
“I’m so sorry, I failed you as a partner Jaune.”

“No, you didn’t. There was no way you could have known about that.”

“Still, I-I- I keep thinking how bad this could’ve gone and I nya- nyaver… I’m sorry Blake.” She said, and before Jaune could respond, Neon stood on her tip toes and pulled Jaune into a deep kiss.

“I’m sorry.” She said, pulling apart. “I couldn’t bear it if I had nya-ver done that. I’ve been crushing hard on you ever since you saved me from Serenity’s rampage. I’m sorry.” She looked at Blake and Yang who were looking taken aback.

“Jaune, can you and Ruby go get some ice cream?” Yang said handing Jaune her wallet. “I think Blake and I need a word with your Partner…”

Ruby, Jaune and Julie all left to go get ice cream. “I hope they aren’t too hard on her.” Ruby said. “She seems like a nice girl.”

“Is it ok to leave them with her?” Julie asked. “That was a complete breech there.”

“Breech?”

“You don’t just kiss some other girl’s guy like that..” Jules said. “I don’t care if you’re polyamorous. Theres still rules.”

“Really I think the main problem will be Blake, from what I hear, Faunus can get ‘territorial’… I’m like 80% sure that’s what caused the beef she has with her ex-, the one she doesn’t talk about…” Ruby said. They reached the general goods shop on campus, and they immediately raided the ice cream freezer, buying up a tub of Neapolitan, one Strawberry and one Cookie Dough. Jaune also got a small thing of Orange Sorbet, knowing it was Blakes preference.

They paid for their Ice cream and began the walk back to the dorms.

“Jaune, what do you think,” Ruby said, “About Katt I mean,”

“Honestly, I never considered having anyone join us. I was happy enough with just you three. But if you all agree to let her join us, I don’t think I’d mind more I have a lot of love to give, there’s plenty of room in my heart for more.

“Good, because I wanted to talk to Blake and Yang about Penny.”

“Penny?”

“A few days ago, before you were kidnapped, Penny came to me and asked if you would be ‘open to copulating with her again’ as she put it. She said Yang had mentioned giving her a lesson in…” She looked about conspiratorially, due to being in public and then whispered “Anal Vore.”

“Oh, yeah, I guess she did. But how would that work, with her being a-”

“Robot? Would that really matter. She thinks you enjoyed your last session.”

“We did, but I was referring to the fact she’s not exactly a free agent, She’s kinda under Ironwood’s direct eye. So I don’t know what sort of hoops we’d need to jump through to make that work. With Neon, she could just change schools permanently. Penny I’m not sure how we would…” He paused, as they entered their dormitory common room. On entering they found themselves face to face with Both Penny and Winter Schnee. Winter looked taken aback but pleased to see him.

“Salutations Friend Jaune!” Penny said cheerfully. “And you too Friend Ruby!” She hugged the red girl. Winter was eyeing Jaune with something he had never thought he’d see on her face. It was nervousness. The kind one got from anticipating something and suddenly arriving at the moment of truth.

“This is good timing on your part, Mr. Arc. I…I humbly request you stop by my assigned dormitory later with Miss Belladonna. Room 501 in the East Guest Dormitories. I need to discuss something with you both, Miss Belladonna is aware of this, but it’s good that I ran into you regardless…”

“Okay… But why-?”

“Later, please, if you will Mr. Arc. I’ll see you later tonight. Miss Polendina, please remember you represent Atlas, please do not do anything that would embarrass us.” She pushed past him, and he was taken aback again to see the pink flush of embarrassment on her face. A split second later, he was sure he had imagined this.

“Understood Madam Director!” Penny said, nodding in affirmation.

“BEEP BEEP” Jaune’s scroll beeped at him. He looked at it. “Message from: ALPHA GOODWITCH”

“Mr. Arcansus, if your offer to utilize your Rewind semblance on me is still open, kindly meet me in my office first thing on Monday morning to discuss.”

He messaged back.

“Can do, Alpha, will see you Monday.”

Jaune, Jules, Penny and Ruby re-entered the party, Neon was looking sheepish and embarrassed as Blake sat next to her, Neon’s head on her shoulder. “We came to an understanding,” Blake declared as Jaune set the ice cream on the counter, and Ruby began getting out bowls from the cupboard and fished a scooper out of the drawer of kitchen utensils. “We owe her a good spanking for just kissing you like that, but if you’re ok with her, Jaune, we’ll let her join us.”

“I’m not opposed to it.” He said. “Honestly though I never gave a real thought to others joining us before now. I was satisfied with just us.”

“You’re sweet Jaune.” Yang said. “But you can be a bit dense sometimes…” She kissed him. “Incidentally, Alpha Winter was just-”

“Yeah, we passed her on the way out.”

“Friend Jaune, may I join your family as one of your girlfriends?” Penny asked bluntly. They all looked at her. “I have had thoughts of you many times since we copulated. When I heard you were kidnapped it sent a pang through my body. I was greatly relieved to hear of your safe return. I have calculated this sensation is what you refer to as ‘attachment’. I would like to experience this more.”

“I still don’t know how exactly this will work out long term, but if the rest of You are ok with this, I am.” He said.

“Good.” Ruby said. “Welcome to the family Penny!” She pulled the robot girl into a kiss.”

“F-friend Ruby! I am programmed to obey all laws.” Penny protested as Ruby trailed kisses down her jawline. “I cannot-”

“Kissing on the lips or cheeks is fine. Penny. It’s only if the kisses are in inappropriate places such as the groin, bust or genitals that it’s illegal for her.” Blake said.

“Uh…” Emerald suddenly pipped up. “While we’re doing the whole ‘group love’ thing, can-can I join too? You REALLY made a good impression with that meet and greet date Jaune. AND you bought me that gundam. AND you found my dad, and introduced me to my family…”

“Youd be okay with sharing with your cousins?”

“Well, when we get down to it, am I REALLY a cousin? Emotionally I mean.” She added staving off Yang and Ruby’s protests affirming her as family. “You all have been wonderful to me, despite only knowing me for like 3 days now. But Y’know, It’s not like we grew up together or stuff. Like that would make it weird. But… I mean. As is, I’d be fine with it.”

“Hell yeah,” Yang nodded. “Happy to have you, Emmy!” She put an arm around Emerald and hugged her. ‘This was perfect.’ Emerald thought. Cinder HAD told her to get closer to Arc… And she was enjoying having people care about her for a change. Why not indulge in that a bit while also taking the chance to scope if any of these girls were possible candidates for the remainder of the Maiden powers? Who knows, this could fun.

The welcome back party lasted the rest of the afternoon. There was pizza and Summer and Taiyang brought a marble cake to welcome Emerald to the family AND to celebrate Jaunes return, (that everyone got a slice of.)

Blake and Jaune were slightly nervous as they approached the guest dorms, and even more so when they stepped out of the stairwell and approached Winter’s dorm room. There were two Atlas Soldiers standing guard outside her door. “Halt, state your name and business.” Said one, holding his gun.

“Jaune Arc, Blake Belladonna, Director Schnee asked for us.”
“Tch…” sneered the other. Or at least, Jaune assumed they were sneering, the visor of their cookie-cutter armor obscured their vision completely. “Riiiiiight. Pull the other one…”

“Gah. dumbass!” his fellow declared shooting him a look under their visors. “You WANT your thingie to end up on the wall of her office?!” He tapped his visor. “Director Schnee? You have two Vale Students here for you? Yes Ma’am, YES ma’am!” He nodded. He lowered his gun. “Pardon us for the delay, please proceed.” He said this in a pleading way. The kind of person who is terrified of being caught red handed by the boss.

They entered the room. It was huge. Like a small apartment. It had a full kitchen, a small dining room, a sitting/living room and a bedroom. “I’ll be right out.” Winter called from the bedroom. “Please, have a seat.”

They sat down on the sofa together. “What is this about, Alph-uhhhhhhh…?” Jaune said, his mouth falling open as Winter walked out of the bedroom. She was not dressed in her usual military uniform. Her normally knobbed hair was out of its bun and cascaded down to her mid shoulders. She was wearing a silk nightgown that hugged her athletic frame, accentuating her bust and butt. “Champaign?” she offered, indicating a bottle chilling in a bucket of ice on the table. She poured them each a flute of bubbly liquid.

“What, what is-” Jaune said but she silenced him by holding up her hand.

“This little kidnapping adventure of yours was a sharp wake up. A slap in the face if you would. It made me realize the error of NOT pursuing the people I desire.” Winter said. “And the person I desire is YOU Jaune Arc.”

“I… but.. you? Wha-!?” Jaune turned to look at Blake he had expected her also to look astonished, but to his consternation, Blake was watching his reaction with extreme amusement.

“Alpha Schnee here and I have come to an understanding.” Said the cat girl. Winter nodded.

“I recognize the fact that for too long my family and its company have directly and deliberately harmed the Faunus community. I assure you I have a great amount of personal grudges to bear against my family as well. My mother is an embarrassment. She’s a pathetic drunk. My father is a playboy who will throw his wife’s money around to destroy anyone who stands up to him.”

“That bad?”

“Worse.” Winter said scowling. “As you probably know, I hold the distinction of being the person who was the youngest Alpha of a pack in Remnant ever. I became Alpha at 19, Very few people however know why I worked my ass off to become Alpha at so young. It was nothing so noble as ‘I believed in my pack’ or I had a ‘vision for the future’. I became Alpha purely to spite Jacques Schnee. You see, at the time, the Atlas Special Forces was rife with… not precisely corruption. But there were points where loyalties were questionable. Certain wolves in particular were being paid under the table to dispose of the enemies of high-ranking Atlas… “nobles.” For lack of a better word. My father was one of the worst for this. My first act as Alpha was to ban pack members from accepting such bribes. It took some doing and two separate graphic executions for me to make my point, but I have rooted it out. My pack now holds loyalty only to myself and to the safety of Atlas. As it should. Unfortunately, I think my father is using my brother Whitley in place of his old ‘contacts’. A number of people, many of them young women have disappeared around my father. Most of them whores and household staff at Schnee manor. My father is not a pred. If my mother was one, she never showed signs of it to me. My Grandmama Schnee and Grandpapa Schnee both were. Both Whitley and I are preds. Weiss for some reason either was not or was so good at hiding it that we never found out. Part of the reason for my decision to leave was that Jacques started floating strange requests my way, asking if I’d ever considered uses for my ‘odd food cravings’ for ‘productive ends’. I got out of there before he could start making demands. I suspect my father of corrupting my brother and using him as his fixer. I have no evidence, unfortunately. If I did, Jacques would already be in jail or more probably in the Mistral Sewers.”

“In any case. The understanding I came to with Miss Belladonna is this. We both hate and loath my father with every fiber of our beings. We both have been wronged personally by Jacques Schnee. And I can think of no bigger ‘fuck you’ to the old bastard than for His first born to be sharing a mate with the daughter of Kali Belladonna.” Weiss giggled in Jaune’s head.

“I think Weiss likes that idea too.” he said, tapping his forehead.

“She does? Good.”

“I can ask her. Or maybe you can… I’m not sure I’ve been working on this with a few of my passengers…I haven’t done this consciously yet so it might… he assumed a stance as though he was about to start doing squats and centered himself. He inhaled. “Weiss.” He called out softly. He felt her rise up from his core, and gasped as he felt his body suddenly move out of his control.

Winter and Blake watched as Jaune’s eyes rolled and then he blinked. His dark blue eyes slowly lightened from dark to light blue; and then Jaune’s mouth opened, and Winter heard her sister’s voice.

“Winter! Oh, Winter!” Jaune suddenly dashed at Winter and hugged her spinning her off her feet. Winter was taken aback by this but let it happen. “I’ve missed you.”

“W-Weiss?”

“Yes, it’s me. Jaune’s channeling my soul to let me talk to you.”

“I… This is-”

“I know. It’s weird.” Weiss took a few steps then grunted in discomfort. “Oof! I just squished his testicles. Sorry Jaune. It’s weird having something constantly between your thighs like that. It probably makes peeing a lot less of a hassle though…”

“Weiss how are you?”

“Well, I’m dead. So not well, I guess. But on the other hand, it’s really not that bad, though it gets boring from time to time. All I can really do is talk to the others he has in here. Or else I can go float around his memories for a while. Though usually that just makes me wanna kick him.”

“Why?”

“All that talk about how he was sneered at by girls. Some of that was true but I can easily see there were plenty that would’ve given him a chance if he’d asked. For a guy who can correctly point out a girl’s clothes being too tight for her figure, he really was a major dumbass when it comes to seeing what was right in front of-.” Jaune’s hand suddenly smacked the back of his head. “OW! What was that for Pyhrra?! I was AGREEING with you… you bitch... Overall, I’m not suffering so that’s good. I’m still stuck on this plain until Jaune dies, I think. But this way I still get to watch Ruby and the others fall in love and have families of their own. Well, have A family together anyways. So, I guess I can be happy for them.”

Jaune turned to Blake and hugged her “Incidentally, Blake, I’m sorry. I’m sorry I was such a spoiled pampered racist little cunt. I suppose it’s commendable that you didn’t eat me yourself. Brother’s know I probably gave you a million reasons to do so. But I’m cutting into your ‘you’ time. I just wanted to say Winter I wholly support this. It’ll get Father’s dander ruffled and that alone makes it worth doing. I’ll let you get back to it…”

“Weiss! Wait!” Blake called. “H-have you been watching when we… I mean when Juane and us-”

“‘Make love?’ Not all the time. Pyrrah’s the degenerate. She totally-” whack! Again, with the hand on the back of the head. “WHAT it’s true!” Weiss said. “As for the rest, some do some don’t. I often get stuck babysitting the Rewind kid. We take her into Jaune’s subconscious memory and pull up a memory from his memorized Ynisid films… Anyways, did I watch him destroy your mom’s pussy Blake? Yes. Will I watch him destroy Winter’s? No. As kinky as it would be, I agree with Yang. I’m not having sex with my sister.” As she said this, Jaune’s eyes blinked and the light blue darkened back to his normal dark blue. He blinked.

“Woohf… that is trippy…” Jaune said.

“Thank you for that Jaune.” Winter said. “I know I am new to this, as you are, but may I ask you to do that again from time to time?”

“That’s really up to Weiss.” He said. “I can’t force her to if she doesn’t want to come out. He raised his hand and did an Atlasian Girl Scout sign. “I think she’s willing though. I’m still trying to process this to be honest…I just don’t see why you of all people would ever want to do things like this with me.” He said. “You are Winter Schnee. You’re the number three person in the entire country of Atlas. You’re an icon of the strong independent woman, other girls look to you as an example. How could I ever measure up?”

“In truth, Arcansus, in many ways you don’t.” She said frankly. “My standards in a romantic partner are high, perhaps ridiculously high. Weiss was often on my case about my inability to attract and keep a lover.” She took a sip from her Champaign flute, then swirled it a bit.

“You aren’t my perfect idea of physical manhood; Jaune Arc. You’re short, you’re blond, you barely have peach fuzz. Your musculature build is only slight. You can’t fight half as well as I’d expect someone of your age and educational status to be able too. From what Goodwitch says your academic grades are merely average. However, in the short time I’ve known you, you have proven yourself to be remarkable in other ways.

“The first time we spoke, you teased me about having eaten my sister. What was more you asked me if I would care for a turn.” She sipped. “I couldn’t tell at the time if you were being cocksure, attempting to lighten the mood or simply an idiot. Then I took note of your semblance, which I have seen before in other, lesser men. I admit at that point I thought you just like the rest of men your age. Concerned only with sex and with how many women you could conquer. I was utterly shocked when I learned from Goodwitch you immediately settled into a committed relationship with Miss Xiao Long and Miss Belladonna. I thought the worst of you and I’m sorry.” She bowed her head apologetically. “Then, I must apologize again, for after you impressed Kali Belladonna, I had begun to suspect you of compromised character.”

“How so?”

“My first thought as an Alpha was to suspect the worst and think perhaps you had allowed Kali and her daughter to tempt you into becoming an agent for Menagerie. I was completely wrong, and I apologize completely. Then the situation with the Bad Wolf arose and you handled things so effortlessly that I admit even I was impressed. I realized I had dismissed you TOO readily and it was I who suggested to the General that we should recruit you. Yet you refused. I have never seen anyone refuse an offer to join our elites before. And again, I misjudged you. I felt you were being self-deprecating to the point of foolishness. Someone who didn’t know what it was he was turning down. A coward so terrified of power you refused to use it. Then we had that luncheon at the seafood restaurant, and you surprised me again. You immediately saw through Ironwood’s ploy with the girls, you revealed that unlike most men your age, you recognize the value of your relationship for what it is. What was more, you spoke candidly, and I realized you HAD given the offer some thought. You saw the danger that COULD result from plans intended to safeguard us all. How the temptation of power can turn good people cruel. It was caution that I would not expect from some undisciplined rube from a rural village.

“Then you found out about that girl Kali gave you, you found out what she could be used for, and your first instinct was to freely offer to heal a woman you barely know simply because she is your girlfriend’s mother. Undeterred by her refusal, you immediately, and again, freely, offered to restore your Alpha’s youth and vitality solely to repay her for enabling your relationship in the first place. Your first thought was not how you could use it to enrich yourself, it was how you could use it to benefit others. That is a profoundly kind and generous thing for someone barely into manhood.”

“Perhaps it may only seem so to you, Alpha Schnee.”

“Please, Winter.” She said, “When we are amongst ourselves, I am not an Alpha, I am not the Director of Atlas’s Special Forces, I am just Winter.”

“Ok, it may only seem so to you, Winter. If you compare me to the other men in your life, I can see why it would seem so. If half the rumors and speculations about your father on the scroll network are true, he’s a morally bankrupt troll who tricked or blackmailed your mother into marriage. Then at work you are surrounded by Ironwood, and all the other various heads of military divisions, all of whom I suspect are anxious to curry favors by any means no matter how duplicitous. Men who think almost mechanically for peace at all costs. If you look less often at those who already have and always had power and more often at the powerless, you’d see more kind people.”

“Perhaps, but I’m not finished yet. You survived your kidnapping by Raven Branwen, and I realized it wasn’t that you were afraid of yourself, you merely recognized where and when to aim your semblance to punish those who deserve it. I am quite unlikely to ever meet a man like you again. Then there is the fact I AM Atlas’s Alpha, I am only in Vale for the Vytal Festival, when the festival is over, I shall return to Atlas and we shall no longer see each other regularly. If I let this opportunity pass me, I shall regret it for the two years that pass between this and the next festival. As I said, you are not the man I pictured in my most private fantasies. But you are a good man, Mr. Arc. Weiss was always on my case about my impossible standards. If I waited for a man who DID meet such a high plateau, I feel and fear I would end up as Glynda is now, celebrating my fortieth birthday childless and alone with a semi-stale cupcake and a glass of chardonnay. I can handle your inadequacies in favor of your strengths.”

“Well, that’s good to hear, I guess.” Jaune smirked, and Blake let out a chuckle.

“Well, if that’s settled, are we agreed? May I join your family, Arcansus?”

“Depends, are Yang and Ruby in on this?” Jaune asked Blake.

“Ruby’s fine with it, she can’t shut up about how much she can learn about combat from Winter. Yang is ok if I am.” Blake said. “And I think I can be. As for the others, we may need to do some shuffling, but I’m sure arrangements can be made.”

“If you mean Miss Katt and Miss Polendina, those cases are easily remedied.”

“Then I think we are agreed.” He said. “One condition from me though? I need you to promise not to be so regimented in private as you are in public. Learn to loosen up a little.”

“I -I will try.” Winter said. “In exchange, you shall attend tutoring and swordsmanship lessons with me several times a week. I’ll make a scholar and a competent swordsman of you yet.” Jaune was still close to her from Weiss’s hug. He raised his arms and hugged her as Jaune. He pressed his lips to her lips and then to the side of her neck. She grunted in enjoyment. He sucked her neck skin into his mouth, sucked on it firmly and let it go, having left the hicky on her pale skin.

“Does my taste meet your approval?”

“You’re like… Like white chocolate.” He answered. But there’s something else too. Have you ever had those ‘Kindt’ Chocolate ball truffles? They have a sugar cookie one they put out around Yuletide. It’s sorta like those. It’s delicious.” He said. She smiled and pressed her lips to his. Kissing Winter was different than Yang and Blake, there was a forceful meaningful intent behind her lips. They left the champaign behind and walked into the bedroom, Blake was stripping off her clothing as she followed them.

“Lay down. Arcansus.” Winter said, indicating the bed. “Allow me to show you what an Atlasian woman can do.

“Oh no, ‘Novia.’” He responded, swiveling her around and tossing her onto on the bed. “I think Mistress Nightshade is eager to start us out.” Winter turned and saw Blake casting her a lusty gaze as she pounced.

After the sex…

Jaune lay sandwiched between the two women; once again he found himself wondering which god’s he had pleased to earn this as his life. Winter let out a breathy coo as her afterglow finally began fading. “That… that was far better than I expected, Arcansus…” Blake giggled from the other side of their man.

“Told ya he’d go the distance.”

“Indeed you did my dear.” Winter leaned across Jaune and gave Blake a kiss on the nose. “Thank you for allowing me a chance Miss Belladonna.”

“Hey, it’s like you said, this’ll REALLY piss off ol’ Jackass Schnee.” blake said smugly, and Winter snorted with laughter.

“I’m sorry, people actually call him that?!” She responded. “I’ve had that pun in my head for years, but I didn’t know people actually said it about him.

“They do. Practically all of Menagerie and the White Fang do.

“Interesting. I shall keep that well in mind.” Winter said. “Incidentally, now we are together, I should warn you all that you might be contacted from time to time by members of the media. Looking for dirt on me. I AM third in line of the Atlas chain of command, and I have no intention of changing that fact simply because I’m now spoken for. If anyone attempts to interview you, please do not say anything without clearing it with me first. Actually, if asked anything about Atlassian affairs, just say that “Director Winter believes in keeping her work and home life separate and that I do not discuss matters of state with my domestic partners.”

“Got it.” Jaune nodded. “They won’t get anything private from me either. My Mom raised a gentleman, and a gentleman NEVER kisses and tells.”

“And I’m glad to hear it.”

“Heh, that’s not a problem. If they try talking to me, I’ll drop a shadow clone and ditch them.” Blake said smoothly, Closing her eyes. Her head on Jaune’s chest. Jaune’s last thoughts before he drifted off were of how his life was shaping up. now he had not only Blake, Yang, Ruby, and now Winter Schnee; but also Neon, Penny, and Emerald as well. He sighed. Life was being unusually good to him, he hoped this wasn’t some sign of disaster looming.

Meanwhile. Elsewhere in another bedroom. Emerald let out a breathy moan as she came. Yang’s tongue buried in her snatch, Neon Katt’s rough Faunus tongue licking and sucking on her right breast. Yang giggled as she tasted her cousin’s juices. “See, told ya I’d get a squeal outta ya!”

Emerald sighed in contentment. “I’m still processing this whole thing. I mean I’ve known I’m Bi since I was 15 but I’d never considered trying this whole poly thing… I can’t decide which is odder, the fact I’m now WITH you all or that my cousin is eating my pussy.”

“I could eat a lot more than that…” Yang grinned. “That is… if you want me too.”

“Really? So, you’re one of THOSE ones?”

“And what’s that supposed to mean? ‘those’ ones?”

“You… you can eat people? Like whole right?”
“We all can. Ruby, Jaune, Blake and Neon here, obviously. Your dad can too. You aught to be able to.”

“Well, I can’t… at least I don’t think I can.”

“Did you ever try?”

“No.” ‘At least not with another person.’ There had been nights, cold hungry nights where she had attempted to test if she was a pred, her own fingers had done nothing to unlock a hunger inside her.

“Well. Only one way to find out.” Yang pulled Emerald to her feet. Neon followed, looking interested.

Yang led Emerald into the bathroom. “Just in case you can’t…” she indicated the toilet.

“So, how do we-MMMPH!” Yang interrupted her cousin by pushing a hand into her mouth and pushing forward. Emerald felt Yang’s hand slip past her tonsils and swallowed instinctually. Yang grinned as her hand bulged out in Emerald’s throat.

“Heh, KNEW we were cousins~” Yang grinned. She removed her hand from Emerald’s throat. Emerald was shocked. She WAS a pred? How? She had tried before to test it herself… This… This changed everything…

“C-Can I try swallowing you for real then?” Emerald asked.

“Are you sure you’ll be able to get me out?” Yang asked. “It’s your first time after all, that’s special for a pred.”

“I’m sure, you can walk me through it too.” She said.
“Ok then Coz. Eat up!” Yang smiled, offering Emerald her hands again, both of them this time. This time, Emerald found it easy. Her lips stretched around Yangs hands, widening around them as she swallowed her down. Yang was sweet. She tasted AMAZING. This was an incredible WONDERFULL feeling. She swallowed yang’s arms. “Hope my big fat titties taste good~ Jaune and Blake sure like them~” He quips were cut off as She lowered her head and allowed Emerald to begin swallowing her long blond hair. This muted her taste somewhat, Emerald reached around and pushed Yang’s hair up and back so she could taste Yang’s boobs, licking the firm perky globes of fat. Yang’s girls were squishy in her throat. The bulged in her neck. She was about to make a start on eating Yangs stomach when she felt something abruptly press into her butt. She immediately clenched her anus and with a squelch she felt a euphoric rush as Neon’s hands slipped into her anus.

“Sorry, was felling a little left out.” She grinned. GLUPLE! Emerald gulped orally and then immediately. GUPLE! She swallowed anally. This was too much, Emerald’s pussy spiked in pleasure as she came, squirting all over the bathroom floor.

Neon giggled as her head was pulled between Emerald’s ass cheeks. Emerald swallowed her way down Yang’s abs and stomach as her own belly began stretching out. It was orgasmic. She was stuffed but it was a GOOD kind of stuffed. Her belly began bulging out over her waist her brown skin glistened in the light from the sink fixture. SLURP SLUCK!

Yang’s pussy entered her mouth, it was Emerald’s turn to return the favor as she laped and licked at her cousin’s vaginal folds. Nibbling her clit and shoving her tongue deep into Yang’s snatch. Yang moaned and squirmed in pleasure as Emerald’s tongue probed her depths. Emerald gulped with her ass again and Neon’s head, neck and tits slipped into Emerald’s rectum. The hungry posterior was just as ravenous, gulping and sucking up its butt food. GULP SWALLOW!

Yang’s pussy and meaty butt slipped into Emerald’s gullet, and Neon’s stomach and pussy disappeared into her hinny. Emerald’s belly was so large now she fell forward onto her knees. The bulging sack of her stomach had reached the floor of the bathroom, spilling outwards as she continued stuffing herself ever fuller. SLUCK GLRPLE!

Gravity was assisting Emerald in gulping down Yang’s legs. Yang’s toes squirmed, curling up as they were slurped up and gulped down. Gulp! Neon’s legs flopped as the hungry ass slurped them up. Gulp! They shook and twitched up to her knees in the ass. Gulp! Neon’s feet kicked outside of Emerald’s ass. SLUPLEGULP! Neon’s feet were gobbled up. Emerald fell back onto her ass as Neon slipped and snaked through her intestines and emptied out into her stomach. “PRRRRRRBBBBTTTTT!” Her ass released a massive pent-up fart.

“Gooooods… BWOOOORRRRRRPPPP!!!” She belched. “It’s no wonder Tyria likes this so much…” She muttered under her breath. Yang and Neon were giggling in a sexy way, apparently playing with each other in Emerald’s titanic tummy. “That was great…” Emerald remarked. “DEFINITELY gonna try this again…” She remarked. “How do I let you guys out, Yang? Don’t wanna digest you.” ‘Not right now, anyways…’ she thought. Yang giggled and helped talk her through it.

Meanwhile again.

Ruby and Penny enjoyed a nice evening curled up with each other. “This is nice.” Penny said, her head on the pillows as Rudy snuggled up next to her.

“It’ll be better a few months from now, once I’m finally legal.” Ruby remarked. She craned her head up and placed a kiss on Penny’s nose. “First thing I’m gonna do when I turn 17 is jump Jaune’s bones. Second thing? I let you eat me.”

“That sounds nice Ruby.” Penny said. “Do not worry, I shall protect you while you slumber.” Penny’s eyes glowed and she tossed one of her swords out towards the light switch, and used it to switch off the lights before returning the sword to her.

Meanwhile again.

Carlyle, alone in team RWBY’s room, couldn’t sleep. He didn’t know how, or why But he just KNEW his team was behaving VERY unprofessionally.