Pre-Chapter Author's Note: So there are very confusing and strange circumstances that brought this story to my profile. A friend of mine said he wanted to write a lemon but he said he didn't want to post it on his profile. He asked me if I wanted to upload it and, after some more conversing between us, I decided to agree. He wrote the first chapter and pitched me the ideas of the next ones and I was like: Da, I guess I can do it. So I want to say that this kind of content will stay on this story and not bleed over into Night Fire or any stories in the Darkened Light verse. Now that that's out of the way, enjoy the chapter.
CAUTION: Lemon, Yuri, Incest. You have been warned.
Chapter 1: Embrace the Pollen
Another golden morning, another tasteless breakfast in Beacon's cafeteria, another conversation between team JNPR and team RWBY.
This doesn't seem like the genesis of a full on lesbian orgy, but then again, such situations are best described as "one thing led to another." It was really just an innocent question that ended up being blown out of proportion for a joke, and created a completely strange pathway through life for Ruby, Weiss, Blake and Yang.
It was Weiss who cast the die. She was simply eating, placing fork to pancake, slicing a bite-sized piece off and moving it to her mouth. Chew, swallow, question: "So, Nora. I was wondering how you and Ren practiced together."
"Hmm. Oh, E ahh enn acsus ih eh ai im."
Ren face-palmed. "Nora?"
"Ah?"
"Chew, and swallow."
Nora complied, forcing down her mouthful of pancake. She smiled at Ren...and then directed a Cheshire grin at Weiss. "Sooooo... You want to know how we practice?"
Weiss flipped her hand, a mildly impatient gesture. "I asked how you trained, didn't I?"
Nora's grin widened. "Are you suuuuuure?"
"Yes Nora. I. Am. Sure."
"Are you reeeeeally suuuuure?"
Ruby and the rest of the two teams had since turned away from their own conversations and had engaged themselves with Nora's and Weiss', finding it more interesting. Of course, for Weiss it was...
"Yes. Nora. Tell. Me."
...Frustrating.
"Are you reeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-"
Weiss reached across the table, grabbed Nora by her collar and leaned her forward. "Tell me how you train."
Nora blinked...and smiled. "We boop."
Non, meet sequitur. Weiss let go of Nora's shirt, her eyebrow climbing dangerously high to her hair. "What?"
This thought was shared by everyone at the table.
Nora's smile widened. "We boop. We grind. We smash. He loads my barrel with his bullets. You know..." Nora closed one hand into a tunnel, and moved a finger in and out of it.
Everyone, with no exception, at the table turned pink with embarrassment. Nora cast herself back like a fishing line and laughed.
Weiss, being trained for similar scenarios, was the first to recover her composure and direct a question at Jaune. "She's joking right?"
"Uhhhhh..." Jaune's gaze went from Weiss to Nora, back to Weiss, and then to Nora's grin. "Well, since the cat's out of the bag, I guess there's no hiding it any more." Jaune slapped an arm around Pyrrha. "Not only do Nora and Ren do it, me and Pyrrha have been... Ahem, training for quite a while."
Here's a great tip for all men out there: unless the girl you are insinuating you are in a relationship actually wants to be in a relationship with you, never insinuate you are in a relationship with them. In fact, don't do it ever, or this could happen:
"Well, after seeing you and Ren 'Training' how could I resist?"
Jaws dropped. Pyrrha resisted a giggle as Jaune tried to not look mortified.
Blake, ever the paragon of intelligence she was, decided that the best way to put a stop to this was to confront the centerpiece of the conversation. "Ren, we know that this has to be crazy. Can you stop this now?"
Ren looked her dead in the eye. "I'm sorry Blake. Mistress doesn't let me talk about what happens in the gym."
"Wait, mistress? You don't call me mistress." Nora had crawled across Pyrrha's and Jaune's laps to confront her quasi-boyfriend. "Who is this mistress?"
Ren quirked an eyebrow, setting his fork aside. "Why, Nora, I thought you called Pyrrha mistress as well. Don't you?"
Pyrrha looked embarrassed. "About that..."
Nora sat up and maneuvered herself into Pyrrha's lap alone. "Trust me. If there is anyone she calls mistress, it's me."
Jaune and Ren shared a peeved look, then glared at Pyrrha. "You've been using us to play out your domination fantasies of her?"
Pyrrha released a lop-sided grin. "What can I say. You two are fun."
Ren raised his point. "I'm still sore from what you did last night."
At this point, Ruby, whose face now mostly matched her cape, tried to intervene. "This...you can't really get stronger from this? Can you?"
Team JNPR stopped bickering, collectively looked at each other, and then smiled at team RWBY. Nora said it best. "We've been getting better. We trust each other with our lives. We love one another, wouldn't abandon each other, and know each other's moves inside and out. We are stronger for loving each other."
And with that, Team RWBY decided that they had heard enough, and left the table.
Team JNPR held onto their straight faces with iron grips until the four girls had left the cafeteria. Once they had, they all burst out laughing.
An entire team: having sex to get stronger? What a crock!
"I mean, with all the time they spend together, all their hard work and... sex, I mean, they can't just not get some sort of return for that? Can they?" Weiss mused all of this, while trying her hardest to wear a groove in the carpet of team RWBY's dorm. "What do you girls think?"
The girls were... stunned would be putting it mildly. Ruby was trying to get the image of Jaune and Ren having sex out of her mind. Yang was laying back on her bed, mostly trying to figure out how to do the same thing JNPR had without the sex. Only Blake remained outwardly calm, reading a book titled "Ninjas of Love."
Weiss glanced at Ruby. "I mean, we really couldn't get stronger from having sex together. Right?"
Ruby groaned, tilting back and falling on her bed. For a second, her skirts rustled, dancing up slightly, inviting Weiss' imagination to fill in the gaps of what lay just further up...
'No, bad brain! Stop being perverted!' Weiss internally scolded herself.
Yang sat up and looked down at Weiss from her raised bunk. "You know... I guess if we wanted to..."
Blake perked up. "Yang, are you really considering... just getting naked and having your way with us?"
Yang blushed, but Ruby beat her to the punch. "No way! Me and Yang are sisters!"
Weiss had this to say about that. "And Nora and Pyrrha are women, and Jaune and Ren are men. Ruby, if we are going to do this, we need to do this as a team. Like it or not."
Blake looked up at Yang and shared a look with her before she spoke. "We could, you know, not have sex."
Weiss blushed, Ruby blushed, quite simply all of the girls were blushing. Yang hopped off her bed and clapped her hands. "Alright, let's call for a vote. Everyone who wants to try this, raise your hand."
Slowly, the votes were cast. Ruby raised her own hand, more then a little apprehensive, but with curiosity overriding fear. Weiss, to everyone's surprise, also voted in the affirmative, though any questions that would be asked as to answer why would always be met with the reply, "to get stronger." Finally, Blake, curious and slightly perverted by her naughty romance book, also agreed. Yang blushed, but nodded with her team. "So, that's it. We're really doing this?"
Ruby nodded. "I guess. So... anyone have any idea how to do this?"
Silence reigned supreme amongst team RWBY. Ruby asked again. "Anyone?"
Blake coughed awkwardly into her hand. Weiss went back to pacing. Yang turned a very flowery shade of pink.
Eventually, the woman in yellow decided to take action. "Alright, I'll lead. Let's give it our all, alright team RWBY!"
And with that, Yang took off her shirt.
"Big", was the first word that arrived in Weiss' mind. Another that followed was "round," followed by "tan." These were all words that could describe Yang's enormous breasts. From Weiss' point if view, they were something impressive, something to envy. They were bigger then hers and she needed to have them!
For Blake and Ruby, the show was missing a certain something, chiefly, a view of Yang's chest. She was facing away from them after all. "Yang?"
Yang glanced over her shoulder. "Yeah?"
Blake swallowed hard. "You wanna... you know... turn around?"
Yang turned around, her chest bouncing slightly at the motion. Ruby glanced away, not looked away, just glanced. Blake was left feeling very inadequate. At the same time though, she couldn't help but admire Yang's chest. It wasn't overly large to the point of being cheesy or comical or unbelievable, but her breasts still managed to be sizable and full. That in mind, Blake stood up and stepped closer to Yang. "May I feel them?"
Yang turned a shade of red that would have made Ruby proud. "S-sure." She puffed out her chest a bit for Blake's benefit.
Blake cupped one of the appendages, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the heft and weight of mammary in her hand. If moved, the skin had remained firm and taut- but then again, perhaps this was because Yang was only seventeen. "It feels..."
"Good." Yang moaned.
All attention went to Yang, even Ruby looking directly at her half naked sister. Yang blushed a touch, but noticeably less then before. "Well, it does feel good."
That solidified it: they were having sex.
Ruby climbed down from her bed as Yang and Blake pulled Yang's bed off the books that supported it. Weiss took the initiative and started stripping out of her skirt and dress, Ruby mimicking her a moment later.
Once the bed was down, Blake and Yang joined the two in undressing: Blake leaving her stockings on, Yang just pulling down her pants and stepping out if them.
And suddenly, all four women of team RWBY were naked. Well...mostly naked.
"Blake."
Blake blushed, her hand ghosting to her bow and removing it. "Sorry."
Ruby tried to look...something. This was all extremely uncharted territory for all the girls, and Ruby really had no idea what she should be feeling. On the one hand, none of her teammates really managed to turn her on. On the other hand, she wanted to do this: wanted them to feel good and be a better team.
Maybe that was why she was doing this. "I guess we partner up now."
Yang and Blake shared a look, before sitting down on the end of Yang's bed. Weiss glanced at Ruby, who looked back. "I guess that was a no brainer."
"Meh. We'd get around to it eventually." And those were Blake's final words before she kneeled before Yang, spread her partner's legs, and licked her clitoris.
Yang squeaked in surprise. "B-Blake!"
Blake winced, but kept it to herself. From what she had read, the taste she had been expecting was quite far off from what she got. "Yeah?"
Yang glanced down at Blake, who glanced up through the valley of Yang's breasts. "Be gentle."
Blake rolled her eyes. "The great Yang Xiao-Long, asking for gentleness? I'd never thought I'd see the day."
Yang's look of consternation died in a fire at that. "Just eat me out Blake." And with that, Yang shoved Blake's head into her cunt.
Ruby and Weiss meanwhile were trying to come to an agreement on what would happen. "I don't want you anywhere near my rear."
"No anal, got it."
"You should fondle my breasts when you lick me, alright?"
"Breasts, got it." Ruby tried not to look exasperated.
Weiss got down on the bed next to Yang and spread her legs. "Please try and aim for my G-spot Ruby."
"I got this, I got this..." Ruby got in her knees, looking into the core of Weiss' body. She had expected that Weiss, being a proper lady or whatever she called it, would have shaved a bit, but this was not the case: her crotch was as hairy as her head. Granted, it seemed the carpet matched the blinds, so there was that. Ruby inhaled, exhaled... and dived in.
Weiss nearly seized when Ruby's tongue began to dance across her clitoris. Ruby may have said that she had never done this, but Weiss was certain the little redheaded teenager had practiced somewhere. Ruby's tongue playfully traced a spiral pattern across her labia, darting just far enough down to give the impression of trying to enter her back door, before slipping back up again. Weiss suppressed a moan of pleasure, her vagina wet for a penis that wouldn't come...and possibly would never come, if this was what being a lesbian entailed.
Her hand, cast out for balance, was suddenly gripped. Weiss took a moment to see the holder, and was only marginally surprised when she saw it was Yang, breathing in moans and twitching with ecstasy as Blake worked herself between Yang's sexy legs.
Weiss rested her other hand in Ruby's head, delighting in the pleasure that radiated from her sex. "Ruby...I think I love you."
Ruby paused, taking a moment to stand up and look Weiss in the eyes. "I think I love you too Weiss."
Their lips meant, as Weiss savored the bittersweet taste of strawberries and salt, delighting in the...wait. Salt?
Weiss forced Ruby away from her mouth, choking down a gag. "Ruby!"
Ruby looked heartbroken. "What?"
Weiss tried to check her anger at the heartbroken look on Ruby's face. "Look Ruby, I know you want to kiss me, but can it wait until after you wipe your mouth. I can taste myself in you."
Ruby, Blake and Yang all looked at Weiss, before dissolving into fits of giggles. The four of them were having sex, and Weiss complained about some fluid transfer?
Ruby got back down to Weiss' pussy, lapping it and teasing it, slowly bring her to edge. Next to them, Yang and Blake had seemed to come to an agreement: reach orgasm faster than Weiss and Ruby. Or at least, that was what Yang's moans seemed to indicate.
Weiss moved both hands to Ruby's head, pushing her deeper and deeper. Yang's moans began to grow louder and less coherent.
And then, suddenly, Weiss lost it. "OH GODS! RUBY!"
Ruby had been flicking her tongue over Weiss's little nub when a torrent of warm fluid rushed out. Surprised, Ruby clamped down, the cum slowly filling up in her mouth.
Yang moaned her loudest, her hand forcing Blake away from her clitoris; perhaps fortunately, perhaps unfortunately, she didn't squirt.
For a moment, Weiss and Yang sat there; recovering their breath and realizing that their partners had just made them cum. Ruby stood up and kissed Weiss. Weiss' eyes went wide when she realized what she had done in Ruby's mouth, and now what Ruby was doing with her mouth.
Ruby leaned back a bit. "Chew, and swallow."
Weiss glared, but still swallowed her own cum. Yang and Blake burst out laughing.
Ruby saddled up next her Weiss. "So, me next?"
Weiss stood up, took Yang by the shoulders, and faced her with Ruby. "She does it." And with that, Weiss got on her knees before Blake and started licking her up.
Yang and Ruby looked at Blake and Weiss, and then each other. Finally, Yang sat down next to Ruby. "You know sis, if you don't want to, we don't have to do this."
Ruby looked at her nude sister, before latching onto her breast and sucking her sister's nipple. Yang had a moment of pure shock, but one that only lasted long enough to let Ruby reach over and fondle her sister's tit.
Meanwhile, Weiss was getting the up close and personal experience of eating out Blake. Blake, like herself, didn't typically shave her bush, leaving a large spot of pubic hair to work around. However, it also concealed hidden dangers, chiefly, Weiss couldn't tell if she was tonguing Blake's vagina or anus.
Weiss wondered if she really cared though. Blake was enjoying it, and really, wasn't that all that mattered? The four were growing closer as a team by being lovers, and if that helped her, then why not?
Yang was also enjoying the benefits of love and sex. Ruby seemed to adore her breasts, lovingly suckling them and kneading them. A touch of Aura added an extra surprise to the mix: Ruby suddenly realized that she could taste a hint of milk. She let go of her sister's breast and cocked an eyebrow. Yang smiled and decided to return the favor, getting onto her knees and spreading Ruby's legs.
Again, the competition commenced: Who could bring their partner to orgasm first? Yang knew Ruby inside and out and used it to her advantage, but Weiss had been working on Blake for much longer.
In the end, it was the head start that decided the battle, with Blake convulsing and unleashing a torrent of her cum onto Weiss' face. The Schnee heiress almost gave up then and there, had it not been for Blake immediately getting on her knees and sucking eating Weiss' clitoris like it was a gourmet meal. Yang and Ruby meanwhile came in second place again, but not for not trying. Seeing the cat girl eating Weiss though, an idea struck Yang.
Having both move into the conjoined beds, Blake began eating Weiss, who ate out Ruby, who sucked Yang's clit, who licked Blake's pussy, all four girls moaning in pleasure as they tasted and savored each other, intermittently cumming as they made love though the day, every care in the world evaporating, and each allying in love with each other.
Ruby groaned, her legs jelly, her crotch aching. If it hadn't been for the fact that she had woken up to Blake fingering Yang, she might not have immediately realized why she felt so tired.
Ruby got out of bed, dressed with pants and a shirt, but made sure to leave her panties behind. She wasn't sure why, but figured that if she didn't want them, she didn't need them.
The trek to the cafeteria felt like a slog through hostile terrain, exhaustion threatening to bring her down with each step. Finally, she reached the coffee machine, and ordered four coffees for herself and her team.
At that moment, Jaune arrived. "Hey Ruby."
"Morning Jaune." Ruby let a smile creep onto her face. "So, did you manage to dominate Pyrrha yesterday?"
Had Jaune been drinking anything, he probably would have spit it out. "What!?"
Ruby smirked. "You know. You and your mistress? You and Ren? Remember?"
Jaune suddenly flashed back to the conversation from the day before, grimacing at the memory. "Yeah, sorry we led you on."
Ruby twitched. "Led...on?"
Jaune chuckled a little, trying to lighten the mood a bit. "Yeah. Come on Ruby, do you really think that we'd all magically get better just by having sex. I'm still a virgin, and so is Pyrrha, and Nora, and Ren."
Ruby stood still, as inert as a grave. Finally, she fainted.
Author's Note:
So that was a thing. I will admit I was concerned about uploading this because I didn't want to be only known for this kind of stuff. I have since stopped caring about that and decided to go through with it. Just keep in mind that Night Fire and sequels to Night Fire will continue to have the same style as they have always had. As always, thanks for reading and if you enjoyed, don't forget to follow, favorite, and review. Especially review, because I want to what you think of this. Chas1881
