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Till The Cows Come Home (8/31)
🕑 Added 2021-08-24 23:53:30 +0000 UTCCommissioned by Carpenter_656
Jaune sipped his coffee as his eyes ran down the list of extracurriculars offered at Beacon. Yes, he wasn’t here as an actual student, but Jaune had a lot more to him than just being a White Fang infiltrator. He had hobbies and personal interests, and Beacon had excellent facilities that he could be taking advantage of. There was a music club he was looking at—he missed playing the guitar like he used to back at the White Fang field camps—and he was definitely interested in some of the computer science stuff as well. There were pragmatic applications for it, of course, learning to hack SDC security consoles… but Jaune was intrigued by the idea of learning some video game design. Beacon had an annual 24 Hour Game Jam that he-
“Hey Jaune!”
He glanced up to see… Yang, of all people. A surprise, but a pleasant one. Jaune grinned to see her and invited her to take a seat.
“What’s up?” he asked, cheerfully. Yang was someone he liked, an unexpected bonus of their trip to Beacon. She had a refreshingly unserious air to her, someone who knew what was and was not important, and so she didn’t sweat the small stuff and knew how to have fun. Plus, she was Blake’s partner, and it seemed pretty clear that she was keeping the inquisitive kitty leashed. Not an essential benefit, but it made things easier for them.
Jaune did feel a little bad that Blake was right about everything, since they were, after all, infiltrating the school on behalf of the White Fang, only for all her human friends to shut down her theories as they slowly succumbed to his and Pyrrha’s charms. But such was the life of a covert operative: if you weren’t okay with a little lying and deception, you wouldn’t be in this field in the first place.
Chuckling as she took her seat, Yang flashed Jaune one of her dazzling smiles as she began, “I see you’re looking at extracurriculars… anything you’re interested in?”
“Oh, a few,” Jaune said, noncommittally, “Any reason you’re asking?”
Leaning forward over the table, a gesture clearly intended to show off her cleavage, Yang upped the wattage on her grin. Even as Pyrrha’s boyfriend, Jaune had to admit… Yang had tits. Absolutely spectacular tits, and she knew how to use them to their best effect. “Oh...” she replied, teasingly, before breaking out the big guns and twirling a lock of her hair around her finger, “I was wondering if there were any I should be checking out...”
It was hard not to get thrown for a loop when Yang felt like flirting, and even Jaune wasn’t above feeling it. She was attractive, and more so, she had that absolute confidence that could just… send even a skilled agent like Jaune reeling for balance when she really wanted to put the heat on him.
But Jaune wasn’t some clueless virgin, and he could give as good as he got. Yes, it wasn’t wise to give her a little whiff of his musk, but Jaune was more than a little turned on at the moment and he didn’t exactly enjoy being blue-balled. Leaning forward, he smiled at Yang. “I figure any club the both of us are in… we’re not really in it for the club activities...”
“Mmmmmm, but I don’t think you’d mind very much, would you?” she purred, raising Jaune’s eyebrow… and then some.
“Oh,” he replied with a grin, “I wouldn’t mind… But I think the other students would find us… distracting.”
Yang laughed, suddenly backing off the flirtation angle. Jaune relaxed as well, a part of him disappointed that Yang wasn’t yet willing to go all the way, but most of him was quite alright with having a friendly conversation with her. Jaune loved and valued the well being of his fuck-pets, but he could appreciate having a friend as well.
“You’re a good man, Jaune,” she said, flashing him a grin, “Not many people take it as good as they give… and besides that,” her voice suddenly turning softer, more contemplative, “I do have to say, you and Pyrrha… you two have done a lot for Ruby.”
Jaune was careful to only raise an attentive eyebrow to that as he bashfully accepted the compliment. Yang wouldn’t have said it like that if she knew what Pyrrha had really done for Ruby, she likely wouldn’t sound so grateful. Though, from where Jaune was standing, both Ruby and Weiss were much happier and much better off now that they were their little pleasure pets. Weiss now lived a life awash in love and support, Ruby adored Pyrrha who doted on her in return, and both girls were having much, much better sex than they would have otherwise.
Though Jaune highly doubted Ruby’s big sister would see things that way.
LINE BREAK PYRRHA
At that moment, back in the JNPR dorm, Pyrrha was busy enjoying how much happier Ruby and Weiss were with a very sweet and loving threesome, one starting off with both girls getting plenty of milk. She tousled Ruby’s hair as she drank deep of Pyrrha’s left nipple, while Weiss was latched on to the right. Mmmmmmm, she was so glad she was a cow Faunus, who had more than enough milk for both her girls.
They were hungry, too! Pyrrha couldn’t help but giggle at how greedy they were for their milk today! But she didn’t want them imbibing too much. They were so cute when they were all sleepy and disoriented from a bellyful of milk, her sweet girls who just needed to be put to bed for a long nap, but Pyrrha had hungers of her own that she wanted to indulge.
Pulling her darlings from her breasts, where they whined only a little (they knew Mama Pyrrha knew what was best for them), she looked them in the eyes, loving how sweet and foggy they looked with their minds all milk-soaked and lost.
“Girls...” she began, her voice sweet and motherly, “Ohhhh, such good girls… but Mommy needs you to take care of her too.”
Slowly, but dutifully, they raised their gaze up from her tits. They didn’t want to stop drinking—who would? Pyrrha knew her milk was delicious—but they knew that when Mommy said to stop they had to stop. Such good girls.
“Mommy’s pussy needs some attention,” she explained, spreading her legs wide as her girls got up off of her. “So be good girls and do as Mommy says.”
The girls nodded slowly, still lost in their milk-soaked haze. Gods, they were cute. Pyrrha was of the opinion that girls were at their cutest when they were all cute and sleepy from a bellyful of milk, and Ruby and Weiss were no exception to that!
Smiling, she began to deliver her directions to her good girls. “Weiss, I want you to be a good girl and eat out Ruby’s pussy for me.”
“Mmmhmmm,” Weiss nodded, an empty-headed smile on her face.
“And Ruby,” she said, seeing how Ruby’s silver eyes lit up so cutely when she heard her name. “I want you…”
Rather than spell it out, she instead spread her legs and gestured to her wet slit. Ruby gave a sleepy smile as she giggled, “Yes, Mommy!”
The girls moved into position as Pyrrha admired their lithe bodies. Her spritely little sylphs, their cute little tits and slender figures made them seem so playfully innocent, even as their own soaked pussies showed their less than innocent sides! But Pyrrha adored her girls. Weiss, her long white hair so gorgeous when it was untied and flowing down her naked back, had grown so much now that she was showered in love daily. Jaune had fucked every bigotry and prejudice out of her and now she was the most loyal and devoted human to their cause… not to mention, their sweetest little plaything! And Ruby, cute little Ruby, barely even eighteen and so cutely bringing her face closer to Pyrrha’s pussy, Pyrrha would do anything for her.
Especially thanks to her tongue! Pyrrha gasped as she felt Ruby begin her tentative exploration of Pyrrha’s folds, her hesitation making it so much sweeter as she sought to bring pleasure to her beloved Mommy. Squeezing her thighs around Ruby’s face, Pyrrha moaned out her pleasure… and then felt Ruby moan her own right into Pyrrha’s pussy! They made such a lovely train, with Weiss pleasuring Ruby, Ruby pleasuring Pyrrha, and Pyrrha having her mouth free to shower her girls with love and praise.
“That’s- oh!- that’s so good! Oh, Ruby, yes, yes, r-right there, oh yes!”
Ruby was such a darling little slut for praise, Pyrrha sure felt her tongue’s burst of enthusiasm as it plundered Pyrrha’s pussy, digging deep to find her vulnerable spots as she expertly flicked her clit. For all her appearances of nervous innocence, Pyrrha had trained Ruby into being a wonderful pussylicker, and she couldn’t be prouder!
But Weiss needed praise too, of course!
“Mmmm, it’s so hot,” she moaned, “Seeing- seeing Weiss eat you out. Seeing your hips squirm as you grind your pussy on her face, drenching her perfect lips and smearing all her makeup! M-make the SDC Princess look like a dirty whore, all smeared with your juices!”
Both girls threw themselves eagerly into their cunnilingual tasks as Pyrrha joyfully praised them. Such wonderful, wonderful girls, really the absolute gems of humanity that made Pyrrha so happy that they were seducing humans rather than warring with them. They displayed how good humans could be, especially considering… well, considering their team and…
Well.
Blake was such a bitch.
Pyrrha couldn’t wait until she and Jaune tamed her, until that stuck-up bitch was so dizzy on cock-musk that she didn’t remember how to speak… or stand on two legs… just a kittycat, lapping up her saucer of milk as she meowed for more. She was so self-righteous, so superior, and yet, the moment her insistence on extremist tactics upset her delicate constitution, she fled.
Mmmmm, clenching Ruby’s head even tighter between her thighs, Pyrrha fantasized of how it would be when Jaune made the call to take in their wayward member. Make her realize how exposed she was, how helpless as her friends all turned on her… because they knew it’d be so much better for Blake if she was made as sweet and submissive as they were! Seeing her plans ruined, seeing all her escape routes cut off, Pyrrha knew she would savor the panic in Blake’s eyes… as it slowly succumbed to the uncontrollable arousal she knew Jaune could inspire in a woman!
Nnnnnnngh, oh Jaune! She was his biggest cheerleader, and the hardest part of their mission was how much she had to pretend in public that he wasn’t the sexiest, smartest, sweetest Bull she knew! And Blake would come to realize that when his musk flooded her nose, her Faunus senses making her even more vulnerable to the overwhelming need to submit that would soon make her weak and helpless and so very scared until Jaune got a chance to introduce her to the source of his scent.
They’d take her together, the both of them breaking Blake down from her arrogant bitchy self before building her back up as their sweet and loving kitty cat. There was nothing that brought a couple closer together like breaking a bitch between them, and Pyrrha was particularly looking forward to getting kitty a fresh bowl of milk… or “milk” every morning until she understood that she wasn’t the top bitch anymore. And Pyrrha would savor that moment, seeing the girl who thought she knew everything, who thought she was better than everyone just because of her parents learned her real place beneath her and Jaune!
Mmmmmm, thinking about it, she felt her climax building. Ruby’s tongue picked up its enthusiasm as it felt Pyrrha’s thighs quiver and tighten around her, her hips starting to subtly buck against Ruby’s face.
“Oh, baby,” she moaned, “Oh, yes, baby, lick Mommy’s pussy like a good girl, lick her- oh, lick her right there! Oh, you girls are so good, s-such g-good, good fucking girls!”
Weiss and Ruby responded to her praise with an even more passionate, desperate need to deliver pleasure. Oh, she loved them- loved them so much! With a groan, Pyrrha felt her efforts to hold back her climax start to run out of juice as she couldn’t delay herself any longer!
“OH FUCK!” she shrieked, throwing her head back with a howl of joy as she reached her climax, soaking Ruby’s face as her pussy gushed its appreciation for her talented tongue! And Ruby, her dear, sweet, good, little Ruby LAPPED IT ALL UP!
Her thighs quivering with the aftershocks of her climax, her body still rolling from the blast of endorphins she’d just received, Pyrrha leaned back in her seat, panting for air, as she released Ruby from within the grip of her thighs. Looking down at her sweet little girl, Pyrrha saw Ruby, dazed, her well-used tongue hanging out of her mouth, and her face smeared with Pyrrha’s juices, looking like the perfect darling she loved so much.
“Such good girls,” she panted, “Such good, good girls...”
Weiss pulled herself up from where she had placed herself beneath Ruby, both girls looking at each others’ messy faces and giggling, their schoolgirl antics moving on to chaste kisses and gentle licks to enjoy the tastes dripping down the other’s face… which moved on to a sloppy makeout as the two tried to take in as much of the sweet flavor as they could.
What wonderful girls there were on Team RWBY… Pyrrha really ought to speak with Jaune about pushing forward the timeline for completing the set. She knew he wouldn’t mind plowing Yang, and seeing what pregnancy would do for those knockers was enough to make Pyrrha excited, even more than thinking about hearing Blake beg for permission to suck Jaune’s-
“Mistress?”
Pyrrha lazily raised her eyes to see that Ren had discreetly slipped into the room, his eyes respectfully downcast as he awaited her acknowledgement. Jaune had
“Mistress Nora wished for me to let you know… that there is another cow Faunus on campus. Moving quietly, and likely a matter of your concern.”
Well, that was interesting. There really was only one option for who it could be, and while it was a surprise to hear that she’d be arriving so soon, and without warning, Pyrrha had no real problem with it. More of a surprise drop in from a friend than a risky moment of scrutiny. But she’d have to give Nora credit—she was a very perceptive girl, in spite of her… zanier personality. Pyrrha was glad she’d brought her into their circle… not to mention, it was fun to have the four of them together!
But she wasn’t going to be given much time to say anything about it, because she could already see the door opening behind Ren as she gently stroked Ruby’s hair, awaiting their new visitor.
Flowing red hair. A white and black sundress. A gorgeous smile. Tits to rival Pyrrha’s own.
Eve Taurus had arrived.
LINE BREAK JAUNE
There were hazards in being close to Yang Xiao Long.
She was smarter than people gave her credit for. Perceptive, too. Combine that with a loud personality and a history of impulsive behavior, there were some concerns that came with being close to Yang, particularly when part of a covert operation. But those were minor concerns, really. Jaune admired Yang enough to figure that certain risks were worth taking.
No, the problem was that Yang was really hot and she knew it. Beyond just her earlier, playful flirtation, Yang had an aura that made contact with her… risky. Gorgeous hair, a juicy ass, fantastic tits, and a smile that could light up the room, all tied together with a fashion sense that Yang enjoyed showing off. One glance at the whale tail rising up from her crack as she bent over told Jaune that Yang wanted to tease him, and after so much easy sex with Pyrrha, Ren, and Weiss, Jaune wasn’t exactly disciplined against temptation.
Right now, he wanted to fuck Ren in particular. Pyrrha was the only girl who had tits that could compete with Yang, but he couldn’t treat her like a cumdump—she wouldn’t let him and he wouldn’t dream about it—so if he wanted to satisfy his frustrations, he’d have to go to the only one of his pets that could give her ass a run for its money. And Ren, juicy, wide-hipped Ren, was exactly what he wanted right now. To just bury his dick all the way down to his balls in Ren’s tight asshole, to make his bitch squeal as Jaune worked out his frustrations and gave him a thick, hot load of his seed.
There was something about Ren, whether it was still the way he had challenged Jaune’s authority or how utterly submissive he was that aroused Jaune’s naturally dominant personality, but either way, he felt a commanding growl come over him as he got closer and closer to the JNPR dorm. He was feeling his aspect as a Bull, resisting an urge to snort as he stomped his way towards his herd.
By the time he reached it, he was ready to rut Ren into utter submission, but as Jaune threw open the door, even his libido was temporarily knocked out of his drive as he saw that they had an unexpected visitor.
“Eve?” he said, before internally cursing himself for his carelessness! The door was still open and yet he used her actual name!
However, Eve did not seem particularly concerned with either her anonymity or her profile. Weiss was latched onto Eve’s chest, the massive milkjugs bigger than the SDC heiress’s head as she suckled away.
“Jaune!” she said, stroking Weiss’s hair with one hand as she gestured for Jaune to come in with the other, “Oh, you two have just done the most fabulous work here at Beacon! Weiss here, she’s so sweet and docile, it’s hard to imagine she could ever be anything other than a good little milkslut… you trained her well, Jaune.”
Shutting the door behind him, Jaune took the compliment with reserve, giving only a humble nod in response. “It was for the mission, Commander.”
“Oh, none of that,” she waved off his humility, “I was just telling Pyrrha how thrilled I am with the two of you—particularly you. Though I suspect I’m prattling away while you need to relieve yourself?”
Jaune blushed. “That… that is accurate, Ma’am.”
Pyrrha giggled. “Beacon hasn’t changed him one bit, Eve—still the same Jaune as always.”
“In the bedroom, too, I hope,” Eve grinned, “Though it’s been a while since I’ve seen my Bull show off his strength...” looking at him with suddenly pleading eyes, Eve added, “Oh, please, Jaune, it’s been so long since I’ve watched you dominate someone, I’ve missed it so much without you in Menagerie! Please screw one of your toys for me, please?”
At that, Jaune’s facade couldn’t hold up any longer as his lips curled up in a grin. Eve had that effect on people, always so sweet and charming. As his eyes glanced over to Ren, Jaune was pleased to see the same pleading in his toy’s eyes, as well. “Cocksleeve!” he barked, “In position!”
“Y-yes, sir!” Ren replied, dashing over to unlatch Jaune’s belt and help him out of his pants.
“Though I do need this to be a working… what should we call this, a pleasure session?” Eve cut in, “So while we’re all enjoying the fruits of your labor, there’s a few matters I would like to discuss.”
Jaune nodded. “What were you, ah, thinking?” he asked, feeling Ren’s lips wrap around the head of his cock as he worshipfully bathed it with his tongue.
“Nothing too pressing, but I’m sure you guessed that my appearance—oh, this one’s quite hungry for milk!” she giggled as she suddenly felt Weiss’s lips suck ever more hungrily on her.
Pyrrha shook her head. “I had only just fed her, but you know how human girls are.”
“Be nice to our little milkslut,” Jaune teased, enjoying the feeling of Ren’s mouth taking him further and further down every time he bobbed down on Jaune’s shaft. Though Jaune adored taking the beautiful Weiss as his pet or making love to Pyrrha, when it came to relieving himself sexually, Ren was absolutely the top of his list. The submissive twink had folded so hard when Jaune first broke him, he almost had to wonder if it had all just been a performance. Was there any other reason he seemed to have no gag reflex, or how he’d naturally taken to wearing makeup in private for him? He’d asked Nora about it, but her answers very quickly turned from explanations of what their history together had been like and more into lurid fantasies that quickly lost the plot entirely.
Ah well, whatever the reason, it was to Jaune’s benefit. No sense in looking a gift horse in the mouth… and speaking of mouths, while the warm, velvety softness of Ren’s was working magic on his dick, Jaune wanted more out of his bitch. Grabbing him by the hair, Jaune slowly pulled him off his dick—there was no need to be cruel and yank him off—and enjoyed the sight of Ren’s lips wrapped tight around the head of Jaune’s dick, almost unwilling to let go. But with a noisy pop, he released and took in a sudden lungful of air. Gods, Jaune never got tired of seeing Ren with that look on his face, the combination of being dizzy on Jaune’s musk while also realizing that cock alone wasn’t enough—that he still had to breathe.
“You know,” Eve said, eyeing Ren, “I see you’re asserting your authority here at Beacon...”
“Just a necessary response,” he grunted, spinning Ren around and yanking his pants down as he raised his ass high. “He threatened the secrecy of the-”
Eve snickered as she eyed Ren’s ass, particularly as Jaune slapped it with his cock, enjoying the meaty thwack it made. “Oh, I’m sure it was very necessary… and not at all because you wanted what you’re getting right now.”
“Eve...” Pyrrha said, a glimmer of rapprochement in her eye, “Jaune was carrying out the mission. Ren and Nora are our roommates and he’d figured out that we were here on faked records… something he certainly won’t be telling to anyone now. And besides, if we did do it for enjoyment, well, what’s the harm?”
Eve chuckled, raising a hand in apology. “I meant no harm, only teasing. Jaune, do feel free to go ahead,” she added, gesturing towards Ren’s asshole.
Jaune grinned, graciously taking her apology, then proceeded to shove his cock right up Ren’s ass.
He made a soft, gasping moan as Jaune’s lubricated dick pushed its way into his bowels. Jaune had a strong grip on Ren’s hips, his fingers sinking into his teammate’s generous ass—he could swear it had expanded the past few weeks, getting thicker and juicier in response to Jaune’s regular plowing—and as his slow, long thrusts began to pick up in speed, he savored Ren’s whimpering cries, pleading under his breath for Jaune to fuck him harder.
“But tell me, Eve,” Pyrrha said, a note of concern in her voice, “It’s not like you to leave Menagerie with so much left to do to consolidate your power—what is it that brings you to Beacon?”
Jaune had to raise an eyebrow at that, too. Pyrrha wasn’t wrong, Eve probably should be in Menagerie right now, keeping Sienna between her thighs as she instructed the feisty High Leader on what the White Fang’s new attitude towards humanity was going to be. Peace through sexual domination, just like they were spearheading here at Beacon.
“Mmmm, yes,” Eve said, her tone growing more severe, even as she clutched Weiss close to her chest, the thoroughly milk-drunk girl oblivious to anything other than her greedy suckling. “I’ve come to Beacon because I believe we might need to accelerate the timetable, and I need my best agents to be the tip of the spear in a more… aggressive strategy.”
For a moment, Jaune wondered if he should stop fucking Ren for this, or, at least, if he should slow down, but hearing Ren whimper “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, f-fuck my asshole, fuck my slutty asshole!” in a desperate chant as his cock visibly twitched and jerked beneath him, told Jaune that he should keep going. And the tight embrace of Ren’s anus confirmed that he wouldn’t be. But Eve’s words were concerning. She wasn’t someone who changed strategy on a whim.
“I believe I can control Menagerie,” she continued, “but I need victories beyond its shores. Victories in the Kingdoms, and you two have access to Atlesian elite,” she gave Weiss a little pat, “through this one, but I also want you more aggressively targeting… well, asserting yourself in Beacon.”
“Meaning…?” Jaune asked, before being distracted by the way Ren’s asshole was begging him to cum inside.
“Meaning I want you targeting-”
Eve was cut off as Jaune could no longer hold back his climax. With a mighty groan, he let loose a wave of cum deep inside Ren’s bowels. His cock danced, pumping load after load deep inside the submissive Mistralian, filling him up with his semen. Ren, having been rewarded with Jaune’s seed, spasmed and twitched, a wild scrabble to hold himself up before his arms gave way and he fell on his face, his ass still subconsciously twerking on Jaune’s dick, desperate to wring out the last drops of cum.
With a satisfied sigh, Jaune could finally withdraw from Ren’s ass. Taking a look around, he saw that Pyrrha and Eve were waiting patiently, pausing the conversation with the knowledge that Jaune was much more focused on fucking his boytoy for the moment. With a blush, he nodded to the other two, and said, “Sorry about that, but please, continue.”
LINE BREAK NORA
Being a secret White Fang agent was really cool!
Oh, Nora’s main role in the group was pretty much just having sex with her Renny, plus touching herslef while watching Jaune-Jaune have sex with her Renny, and some light sex with Pyrrha while they played with Ruby or Weiss… but it was all for a good cause! Not that Nora really knew what that cause was, but she trusted Pyrrha and Jaune. And following her Fearless Leader had worked out for her this far, so she didn’t see any reason to be worried about where they were going.
She’d sent Ren to go tell Pyrrha that they’d seen a cow Faunus. Seemed important. But then Renny didn’t come back, and he didn’t answer any of the messages she sent him. Even the ones with the gifs. Which probably meant Jaune was fucking him right now, but…
Ooooh, what if the cow Faunus girl was a secret agent! Who’d intercepted Ren! Oh, maybe he was captured! And- oh, how about, she had him tied up, and was… seducing him to get him to turn on Jaune and Pyrrha! Oh no, not on Nora Valkyrie’s watch! She wasn’t going to let some bovine hussy make a-
“Hey Nora.”
All thoughts of Ren being kidnapped were briefly put aside as Nora spun around to flash a grin at Blake. “Hey Blake, what’s up?”
“Not much...” she said, drawing out her words, “I was just wondering what you might be-”
“Oooh!” she cut in, “I’ve got so much going on! I think Ren’s been kidnapped and there’s this other cow Faunus who-”
“Other cow Faunus?” Blake’s ears suddenly twitched.
Nora was confused for a moment. Why would Blake seem so alarmed by… “Oh! Oh, yeah, I’m a cow Faunus, see?” she let her tail swish, enjoying the feeling of no longer having to confine it, “I had to hide it, because… well, you had to hide your kitty ears—even though they’re really cute—but then I met Pyrrha and Jaune and they aren’t afraid to show who they are—aren’t they just great, being so brave and awesome?—and I felt I could show the world who the real Nora Valkyrie is! And I assume-”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s great,” Blake hastily interrupted, “But that cow Faunus you mentioned, what did she- I mean, what did they look like?”
“Oh, yeah, huuuuuuuuge tits,” Nora said, giving her own puppies a jiggle for emphasis. She didn’t mind being interrupted by Blake, she got interrupted a lot, and a chance to talk about the hottie heifer was a welcome opportunity for Nora. “Though… I guess you could have guessed that. Well, hmmm, she had red hair-”
“Red hair?” Blake croaked, suddenly worried.
Nora nodded. “Yep! Really long, shiny red hair. Very attractive- Oh! No, you don’t have to worry,” Nora laughed, realizing why Blake was so worried, “I get it, you’re worried that Yang’s eyes might be straying, but I totally can see that she has the hots for you, and all the other flirtation, that’s just… just words. You two have the real deal, and you should go for it!”
For a few moments, Blake didn’t have anything to say to that, her mouth just hanging open as her mind stalled out, too many words to say at one time. Nora had definitely been there before, but she learned soon enough to just say things as soon as they came to her, to just sidestep the whole problem.
Lowering her finger and letting her jaw close, Blake just nodded. “Okay… thank you, Nora, but… I think I might know this… mystery Faunus, and so I have to get going know and have some words with… with Yang. Okay?”
“Yep!” Nora said, flashing Blake a thumbs up.
“Thank you,” she said before turning and walking away… then kind of scampering away… and then just straight up running on her way to get to Yang. Heh, probably to take Nora’s advice and tell her how special she was. Those two were cute together, and Nora thought it’d be great if the two of them hooked up. Ooooh, and what if they joined Ruby and Weiss and visited the JNPR dorms, and then all eight of them could have fun little orgies? Wouldn’t that be great?
Nora grinned, thinking about how much happier everyone at Beacon would be if they just banged it out… hey, come to think of it, maybe that’s what Jaune-Jaune was up to with that cowgirl? Heh, she sure hoped so—things just went a lot better when people just said to hell with all their anxieties and uncertainties in favor of just having some good old-fashioned sex.
So many things could be solved like that!
