Tags : Timestop, Noncon, Group, Facial
The first time Jaune used his Semblance, he'd been confused. Pyrrha's sword hanging above his head, and the woman herself floating in the air for impossibly long. It had taken an hour to unfreeze everything, and Jaune had pretended it hadn't happened.
The second time, Jaune had done it on purpose, standing in the hallway outside the training area and the bathrooms. Swallowing nervously, he'd gone into the girls' side, always so…. Curious about them. There he'd seen Yang, topless and smiling cockily at her sister.
The first pair of breasts he ever dared touch. And they'd been so soft, and warm…
He loved how soft they were in his hands. How… feminine. The way they molded around his fingers, the pert nubs that harden when he pinched at them and pulled, careful not to damage the blonde's body in any way.
Then he'd run out of the room and unpaused, and Yang had been flushed when she left the bathroom, barely sparing him a nod as she passed.
The next pair he dared to touch were Velvet's, as much out of curiosity about Faunus as to see those smallish orbs of glory in the flesh, this time as she sat eating her meal at lunch. Once again, soft and perky, feminine, and warm as always, her blouse pulled open and bra pulled off her pert mounds as he gently kneaded them. The soft flesh flexing and molding around his fingers delightfully.
After he had finished, her nipples hardened and taut and her skin flushed where his touch had been, he made sure to fix her blouse and bra, taking his seat once more and unpausing to watch the show. She's squeaked, breaking the carrot in her hand, and bolted upright before looking around and sitting, flushed and flustered, and Jaune had smiled.
He'd waited a few days, to be safe, before venturing again.
He hadn't actually intended on it being Nora next, they were close as siblings almost and he knew she had a thing for Ren, but it had just worked out that way. T had been a regular morning, the girl bouncing around half dressed in her already skimpy pajamas, and she'd given him a hug, pressing those wonderful mounds against him while Pyrrha and Ren both tried to rein her in.
He just couldn't help freezing everything. There she was, in her gym shorts and t-shirt, her roud behind stretching the former and her breasts jiggling in the latter alluringly… she looked beautiful, but his mouth felt ashen.
He gently reached for the hem of her t-shirt, pulling it up to expose her mounds as he, once again, kneaded them, feeling the soft globes against his palms molding around his greedy fingers. That was normal, so far. What made him so much more nervous was what came next… What he wanted to do to her.
He gently reached down, hand hesitating only a second before slipping a hand over her shorts as he tugged them to the side, exposing pink panties with little white hearts on the. Cute, as always. He gently rubbed her panties, the closest he had ever gotten to being intimate with a girl… ever, feeling her body start to react to his stimulation and smiling.
And then he crossed the line as he pulled her panties aside, pushing his fingers inside her gently, feeling the warmth clutch at his fingers as he dragged them back and forward, exploring her shaved core to his heart's content while his other hand reached up to play with her breasts. Pinching, pulling, poking and prodding her until he was satisfied, considering for the briefest moments going further before deciding against it.
Not yet, at least...
He sat back down, watching her snapback and then moan throatily, collapsing to the floor suddenly while they worried over her flushed state. Even if his was fake, he wanted to see her reaction… Flushed, eyes lidded and clutching Ren as he helped her up confusedly. Getting to the bathroom and hiding his own excitement tenting in his loose pants was easy, while Pyrrha and Ren made sure she was okay.
And, once again, he laid low for a little while after that, until one afternoon when he'd actually been looking. For someone specific, in the library. He'd found Blake alone in the back, on a small step stool and reaching for a book, and smirked.
Perfect…
He froze the world again, and she stopped mid step on her way down, so he grabbed her and pulled her off the stool, carrying her bridal style to the nearest table and lying her down, her school uniform barely hiding what was under its skirt far before he actually pulled it down and threw it away, giving him his clear look at her lacy black panties.
How naughty~
Unbuttoning her blouse, he left it on her and spread her arms out to the side in a 'T' shape, and simply broke her bra to get it off, admittedly becoming kind of impatient and excited by what he had planned. He leaned down, pressing his lips against hers for the first kiss he'd taken from anyone, and sighed after a second at the unmoving things, moving to her breasts.
Those reacted when he crawled onto the table and leaned down, kissing and sucking on them, biting hard enough to bruise the top of one just above the breast as an experiment and sliding a hand to her core to tease the entrance, all to excite himself. Which didn't take long, of course.
Once she was nice and wet, he set about shifting her into a pose he'd seen online. Standing with her head against the desk lying down and looking up at him, hand behind her back so her hands touched her elbows and legs spread, ass raised enough to let him access her easily, yanking her panties down and tossing the with her skirt in the corner. He gave her pale, round ass a nice slap and smiled at the way it jiggled and reddened.
He fished out his cock, leveling it with her core and wetting it with her juices before he realized, exactly, what he was about to do. He was about to, potentially, take Blake's anal virginity. He repositioned, pushing forward into her ass with a groan, her own moisture serving as his lube. It was tight, almost painfully so, constricting against him.
He grabbed her hips, fingers sinking into her soft, pale flesh as he pulled her against him until their hips met. It took a few minutes to loosen her up until he could speed up, and by then he could feel his climax approaching already, the wet smacking of his hips against hers, those amber orbs staring up at him, the way her entire body shook with each powerful thrust…
He pulled her onto her side, tossing her blouse aside and leaning over her while he slammed into her over and over, watching her breasts shake with every hard thrust into her ass, his breath coming out in ragged gasps. Reaching up to grab her breast and pulling her against his hips, he grunted and finally finished, deep in her ass as he could reach and filling her to the brim.
Pulling out and letting her go, he sighed and rested on the table, giving her ass a playful slap.
Ducking around the corner, he unfroze the world, and Blake cried out in pain, surprise and a small amount of pleasure, nearly falling from the stool before catching herself, face flushed, a hand holding her behind and panting. She looked around in a daze, hesitantly pulling her clothes back on as she gave a wary glance around her.
After his little 'Session' with Blake, she seemed a lot more... guarded, occasionally looking around nervously and wearing shorts under her skirt. But he'd enjoyed it far too much to stop now, and had a growing curiosity in his mind...
How did it feel inside a woman, the proper way?
He needed to know, and needed to pick a woman to show him.
And he had his chance a few days later during Survival Training. Today, in the safety of a swimming pool, the class would learn how to swim. Swimsuits were, of course, mandatory.
Blake and Weiss, apparently, hadn't gotten the warning, having to wear the school-issue One-size-fits-all one-pieces, gently hugging all of their curves and, in Blake's case, not entirely being able to contain her assets. On both, however, it was additionally clingy, not entirely able to hide their curves and doing less to hide their flawless skin.
It looked hot on both of them,alarmingly so.
All the other girls were wearing bikinis, save for another freshman faunus who had the bad luck of being the sole girl in a team and was attracting her team's attention with her swimsuit.
Yang's bust, however, was attracting his gaze, the bountiful mounds barely being contained within her bikini and he stressed the word as much as those glorious orbs stressed her outfit. A white thing, lacy around the top of her hips and the sides of her bust. The bust was barely contained, probably barely legal if he was honest, and the seat of her bottoms barely hid the entirety of her asscheeks.
Even just their opening stretching, the girl leaning over to touch her toes, nearly drove him mad. The way her bottoms strained to hide her, the way her breasts hung,alluringly shaking…
"Alright, everyone, let's get started." The Survival Teacher, Miss Aqua spoke up, stretching as all of the class who hadn't already gotten into the pool did so.
The class did a few basic swimming techniques, getting those who couldn't swim up to requirement and ensuring that those that could could do it well, and the water did nothing running in rivulets down Yang's body and sticking her hair to her back and side... Well, aside from drive him mad, of course.
After an hour of this, slowly getting his blood boiling, Miss Aqua, a petite, waif-looking woman with pale blue hair and dark blue eyes who, despite her late-teen appearance, had graduated five years before, finally declared free swim and retired to the side of the pool to read while everyone played and swam in equal measure. Ruby paddled on her back, Weiss bathed in the sun, and Yang took to a cycle of leaping into the water and throwing water at Weiss.
He waited until Yang was a step into a jump,one leg barely touching the side of the pool as she leapt for anther big splash with her arms outstretched, before using his Semblance.
He waded over to where she was, looking up to outright ogle the way her swimsuit clung to her body, taking a few moments to just look at her absolutely beautiful body, water running along her thighs and stomach and hair plastered down her back to her backside. Bountiful breasts mid-bounce as she lept and legs mid-pumping of her muscles for it, the muscles flexing along the limb to her waist with a sinewy definition that lead his eyes straight up her thigh to her rear.
He pulled himself up to the side of the pool, shucking his shorts as he gripped her body, tugging her onto the poolside so he could actually do what he intended to do.
She was, like most others, as he discovered, extremely light. Light enough to take her over to the bleachers, putting her onto her back right next to Miss Aqua, easily within grabbing distance.
He pushed her top up, exposing her breasts as he gently kneaded her tits, rolling her nipple with his thumb and leaning down, sucking on it and nibbling in turn. He gently pushed her bottoms to the side with his other hand, rubbing her gently and gently pinching her clit, feeling her pussy get even damper as he pushed his fingers inside her, pumping his fingers inside her easier than he had Nora. He wrapped her arms around his neck, taking a moment to wrap her legs around his waist in a lover's embrace. A fantasy of the romantic with this.
He positioned himself at her entrance, sighing as he thought about what exactly he was about to do… And then pushed himself inside her regardless, letting out a groan as he hilted himself. Not a virgin, thankfully, but still extremely tight. Different from Blake, warmer and moister, more welcoming….Almost eager.
He shifted himself inside her, pulling out slightly as he began to thrust, awkwardly and weakly at first before it grew stronger and dove deeper into her, clinging to him eagerly. "Dammit, Yang… So tight…"
He kept thrusting, pulsing himself inside her as he thrust into her, again and again. He smirked as he had an idea, reaching up to grasp at Miss Aqua's breast, slipping a hand into her bra and groping her tit.
He thrust into her a bit more, letting go of Aqua's breast and picking up Yang, occasionally squeezing her ass and pumping into her as he moved to where he was intending to go with his unwilling partner.
Ruby stared off into space, obviously moving her head to talk to someone before he'd frozen the world, now looking directly up to where Jaune stood, pushing into Yang's cunt as he took a seat just inches away from Ruby's face, reaching over to pull her top down and grip at her nubile breasts hungrily, the shoulder straps torn enough to leave her exposed.
He continued to pulse into Yang, clutching her ass, gently kneading it as he groaned, feeling himself about to cum. He lifted himself up as he twitched inside her, getting ready to cum outside- as his hands slipped, letting Yang fall onto his dick and sending him over the edge. He grunted, feeling cum pulse into her depths, panting as he finished and she seemed to, clamping down on him tightly. "Shit. Shit, shit, shit…" He spoke, picking Yang up off his dick as he started to reposition her, looking to see if there was any cum he could scrape out. He hadn't wanted to cum inside her, he had no idea if she was on a risky day or not! Hopefully, if he left the bottoms undone, the water might wash it out.
When he unfroze her, she tumbled into the water with a surprised squeak and moan, surfacing with curious eyes and a flushed face, a hand touch at her chest tenderly, "What…" Ruby squeaked too, more muted, and flushed. And Yang looked to her curiously.
He tried to act natural.
