Chapter 3-Weiss
Weiss Schnee was a perfect girl with a not so perfect life. Her father was a borderline corporate criminal, her mother was a drunk, and her brother was a sniveling little bastard whom she wanted to beat to a bloody pulp just to shut him up. The esteemed Schnee family of the kingdom of Atlas was anything but a perfect family, rather they weren't even a family at all, and each member went their separate ways in terms of how they wanted to live their lives. Weiss could care less what her parents of Whitley wanted, she just focused on being the best prostitute that Atlas ever had, just like her sister, Winter, who was a veteran prostitute and member of the Atlesian military.
There were times where Weiss thought it odd that a refined lady like herself was partaking in prostitution, a formerly outlawed profession that soon became mankind's salvation against the Creatures of Grimm. She couldn't imagine what society would be like without the se industry being as vast as it was, since she was born and raised on the belief that through sex, humans and Faunus can properly combat the Grimm. Prostitution was an honored profession even in Atlas, where her sister, Winter, was among the most famous. Winter had everything going for her, from natural beauty, sexual prowess and a cool demeanor with a hidden commanding aura that got most men hot under the collar. Weiss wanted to be like Winter in every way possible, though their differences were rather obvious at first glance.
Like her sister, Weiss was a lovely girl who inherited her looks from her mother (pre-alcoholism). She had long white hair pulled back in an off-center ponytail shifted to the right, ice blue eyes with a crooked scar down her left eye, a pale white complexion, and a slender figure with a perky chest. Her usual outfit consisted of a pale blue jacket with a stylized snowflake on the back and a thigh-length dress with a flared out skirt and mid-calf high heeled boots. Weiss couldn't boast the same voluptuousness as her sister, but she did make up for it with her diligence and performance, as her many partners could attest to.
She was taking a first class flight to Vale in order to join the female student body at Beacon to learn the tools of the sex trade. She passed her evaluation with flying colors, easily bringing her client to his orgasm with no problem and even knocking him unconscious before he even finished cumming. Now she will finally get her chance to tell her father to stuff it as she becomes one of the greatest prostitutes in the four kingdoms. She was already assured of her place at the institution, but it didn't hurt to get in a bit of last minute practice (or so she told herself).
The Schnee heiress was on her knees before one of her bodyguards, a tall, built man in a typical black suit who probably hadn't spoken a word the entire time she employed him. But she didn't hire him to speak, or even fight really (since she was more than well rounded in fighting. Being the sister of a military commander had its perks), she hired him for one reason only, and she was licking it like a lollipop.
She gripped the cock gently while working his head, teasing the flesh of his length with the tip of her tongue. Her sapphire eyes gazed up at the lightly blushing man while she did it, making sure she could fully show off one of her best features while she teased him. It wasn't long before the silent man got harder and Weiss grinned at the full size of the cock before her. With one hand hardly enough to contain it, she brought her mouth fully forward, enveloping the tip of his head into her mouth and taking him down a few slow, sultry inches. Her beautiful eyes closed as she started to service the man, teasing her tongue under his head. One hand continued to stroke him lightly while the other slipped lower, and she fondled his heavy sack with a delicate and tender touch.
The bodyguard's hands itched to weave his fingers through Weiss' long white hair, but he refrained from doing so. It would be too forward of him to lay his dirty fingers in her pristine hair and ruin her meticulously prepared style. At least, until she said he could do so. Right now, she was just getting rid of some pent of frustration right now.
After a few minutes of sucking, Weiss pulled his cockhead from her pink lips, a long line of spit connecting her bottom lip to the tip. Cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded, Weiss looked up at her partner and he immediately knew what she wanted.
With no words spoken between them, though they moved as efficiently as a well-trained couple, Weiss was now in her bodyguard's lap, straddling his waist with her skirt lifted and her icy blue lace panties hanging off her left ankle. Holding onto his shaft, Weiss slowly impaled herself on his length. She gave a long, low moan as she was claimed, every thick inch of the shaft finding a place within her warm, wet walls. She wasn't a virgin by any means, but she prided herself on being rather tight and snug despite having been fucked multiple times. She took the cock in all the way until their pelvises met and Weiss hung her head back as she felt that lovely feeling of a thick shaft filling her cunt.
Gripping his shoulders, Weiss looked at her reflection her in bodyguard's black sunglasses as she slowly began to move. She started to ride the man slowly at first, drawing her body up before gently pushing down. She gave a groan as she felt him grip her slender waist and pull her down harder, heeding her silent request to increase her pace and fuck her harder. She bit her lip as her walls flinched wildly around the intruding unit, and she felt the tip of his length wedged hard against her deepest wall, her eyes rolling back when she felt him nudge her womb.
Weiss gave a moan as he pushed deeply into her, and her wet, tight walls tugged hard at his length, attempting to milk him. She could've used her lower muscles to squeeze him and bring him to a quick climax, but there was still some time before they reached Vale, so she still had time to indulge herself.
The man's hips picked up speed and each thrust into Weiss' sex sent the heiress gasping from the pressure. The young woman was riding him faster as well, the couch creaking amidst their motions, almost enough to drown out the sound of moist, slick noises coming from the hard cock constantly spreading her wet cunt open with each thrust upward.
When Weiss threw herself down as hard as she could, she actually felt the cockhead breach her womb a bit, and her walls tightened as she reached her climax. Weiss gasped and kept herself sitting on the large cock her pussy was practically suffocating right now, and her orgasm led to her bodyguard also reaching his peak. Weiss melted around a rush of cream that pressed squarely against the wall of her womb and she groaned at the cum filling. That wonderful warmth shooting into her folds and coating her inner walls was an experience Weiss hoped she never got tired of and she relished it for as long as it lasted.
The man's release slowly tapered off and Weiss sagged in her partner's lap, cum leaking from between her thighs and her lovely features a little sweaty, though it only made her look more pretty in his unspoken opinion. Weiss sat up and sighed, slowly climbing off his lap to stand up on shaky legs.
"That will be all." Weiss said curtly, still prim and proper even though thick streams of cum leaked down the inside of her thighs. "Thank you for that lovely experience. I'll be sure to increase your pay once we get to Vale."
Only a Schnee woman could still maintain their composure after a rigorous fucking. After all, who doesn't love a woman who can come right back after getting pounded into a coma?
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Weiss wasn't amused. So far, her first day at Beacon turned out to be very different than she wanted it to be. Glynda Goodwitch's opening speech was a real experience and she felt proud to have made it to where she was now, but that excitement faded quickly when the headmistress got to business.
Getting through the front door wasn't enough, proving you had what it takes for the arduous world of the sex industry was another matter entirely. The girls were put into groups of four based on their performances during the exams. The girls would share a dorm for the rest of their stay at Beacon, learning from one another, making friends and bonding…or hating each other for the rest of their lives. Weiss' group wasn't exactly unbearable but was nowhere near what she imagined she would fit in.
Her group consisted of an adorkable fifteen year old named Ruby who somehow got into Beacon under the age limit, her older, bustier (Weiss would say this enviously) and louder sister Yang and the admittedly cute cat faunus Blake, who was probably the quietest girl of the bunch. Together they were a mix-matched mess of conflicting personalities, but Weiss wasn't going to let this hold her back. She was going to focus on being the best sex worker she could be!
That is if she doesn't murder her roommates first.
Just a few days into the school year, the girls had fallen into a pattern. The first to wake up got first dibs on the bathroom, and that always meant that Weiss and Yang would come to blows over who got enough time to work on their hair. Ruby and Blake would blissfully watch the fireworks occur before sneaking off into the bathroom themselves while the girls were arguing. As annoying as it was, it was the sort of things everyone had gotten used to in just a few days.
What made this morning different from the others, however, was the topic at hand. No one knows how it was started, but somehow the argument between Weiss and Yang went from a simple argument about their recent assignment to Yang insulting Weiss' sexual skills.
"I'm just saying, Weiss, girls like you are one-trick ponies. I've seen girls with your figure try to make it to the big leagues and they don't last long after spending a night with some of the larger clients." Yang said nonchalantly, as if stating a fact.
"Don't lump me with those harlots you traipse around at that club of yours! I've spent my entire life learning how to be a professional sex worker the proper way, unlike you." Weiss turned her nose up at Yang, her loose hair swishing about her face elegantly. "I can handle any man that comes my way."
Yang smirked. "Oh really?"
"Here we go." Black sighed. Ruby had similar feelings but said nothing.
"How about this? This weekend I've got a few high paying clients I need to service and I'm willing to lend you one to try out." Yang threw an arm around Weiss' slender shoulders and gave her signature "you're fucked" smirk. "If you're really as skilled as you say you are, then you should have no problem handling a real man who's not paid by your daddy to go easy on you."
Now common sense would've had Weiss refuse Yang's obvious attempt to drag her into a one-sided bet. It wasn't hard to see what Yang was doing, but Weiss' Schnee pride made her willfully blind to that fact, and without another thought she accepted Yang's challenge without hesitation.
"Fine, I'll go with you. I'm not afraid of a little challenge." Weiss said haughtily. Yang was a loose girl as it was, how hard could it be to work at a club? One man won't get the better of her.
Yang's smile did little to sooth what reservations she had, however. "Great!"
"There goes one roommate." Blake sighed.
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'What the hell was I thinking?'
Those were Weiss' thoughts as she stood in the middle of Junior's bustling night club watching various lewd acts take place all around her. Even for someone looking to make a name for herself in the sex industry, the things that went on in this club were a bit much.
'Though what was I to expect when Yang is involved?' Weiss thought bitterly.
Weiss made her disapproval of Yang's part time job clear; working in a club as a stripper was okay, but dealing in unregistered prostitution was just asking for jail time. Which probably why it wasn't explicitly advertised. Junior ran his own sex business and none of the clients were eager to spill the beans if they didn't want to have Melanie and Miltia hunting them down. Yang was the club's newest, and one of their most popular, girls to work there.
Weiss and Yang were clad in what the latter considered to be the club's "uniform"; a thin bikini with a matching thong that barely covered anything. Yang's uniform was golden yellow, though instead of a bikini, she only wore yellow pasties over her nipples that drew attention to her bosom. Weiss' uniform was equally as skimpy, colored white and hugging her slender frame, though she was a bit jealous of Yang's evident curves and plumpness.
Once Yang talked things over with Junior (having promised to give him one of her very special fellatio "happy time" sessions that she reserved for her favorite clients), Yang was able to get Weiss a client of her own. Before she went off to cater to her own clients, Yang took Weiss to the side to a little debriefing.
"Here's how it's going to go; I managed to snag one of the guys I'm supposed to be serving tonight. He's a regular, a big man with a big wallet and he definitely wants a taste of some Schnee pussy." Weiss rolled her eyes at her partner's vulgar remark. "Word of warning, he's big. As in, ruin you for every other man, big. I'd take it slow with him if I were you."
"Just because you can't handle him, doesn't mean I can't." Weiss said, crossing her arms. "Let me do my thing, and I'll let you do yours."
Yang shrugged, still smirking. "Alright, but you'll regret those words at the end of tonight. See ya, Ice Queen."
"Don't call me that!" Weiss growled, making the blonde cackle as she disappeared into the multicolored chaos of the club. She huffed and walked to the room Yang pointed her to after touching up her make up. Wouldn't do to keep her client waiting.
Yang's last warning still rang in her mind but Weiss shook her head and focused. She had some of her father's largest bodyguards and servants fuck her nonstop and she made it out just fine. One ruffian in a night club wasn't going to get the best of her.
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Weiss' dismissive nature had been a good shield in the beginning against her growing fears, but as she had one of Yang's "regulars" that night, she realized just how in over her head she was.
You see, the Schnee heiress only had sexual experience fucking the bodyguards and butlers that served in her family's manor. She was used to the cock sizes of the men who waited hand and feet on her, and she rarely deviated from her training in that regard. Unfortunately, that also meant she never really had experience with the different sizes that men had outside of her family's employ. Men who had cocks that were either smaller or larger than what she considered the norm. Weiss learned this the hard way when she met a man named John Henry.
John was 150% man, from his towering height, to his muscular body to the massive package he was hefting like the hammer he always swung at the smith works. Weiss never had a black man for her partner before, but she heard some girls her age bragging about how they were bigger than most save for certain Faunus species. Looking at his massive cock now, Weiss could see why he was one of Yang's favorites.
"When Yang told me that she was friends with the Schnee heiress, I thought she was just having a laugh. Never thought to see you this far away from Atlas." John said, not the least bit surprised as he proclaimed he was. "You're a bit far from home, aren't you?"
"If you knew what kind of home it was, you wouldn't be calling it that." Weiss remarked, grabbing the back of the expensive couch as she pushed her perky ass towards him. "I'm not surprised that you're Yang's favorite if you talk this much. You two were made for each other."
John grinned and slapped her ass, making her yelp girlishly. "Feisty, I like that. I gotta thank Yang when I see her later."
His large body stood behind Weiss's petite form, admiring the view of her perfect pristine frame as he lined up his dick against the juicy folds of her slit. He rubbed it along her lower lips, making her whimper and wiggle a bit. Just five seconds into it and he was already giving a different experience than her butlers. They only did foreplay on her orders and were rather mechanical about it.
Weiss almost lost herself in that wonderful tingling from her loins, but she tensed up when she felt the head of John's dick prod at her nether lip, pushing slightly before sinking inside.
Weiss gasped and bit her glossy lip when she felt that large cockhead spread her vaginal lips, her body opening up to accept his massive girth. Her face was flushed and sweaty and her mouth hung open as more and more of the thick appendage burrowed into her cunt. She clenched the soft leather in her hands as she felt his member reach deep into her tight hole, and she felt every ridge and curve of his shaft as it nearly punched into her womb. Already she was shaking from the sensitive pleasure rushing through her body, awestruck by his girth and length. He was definitely bigger than her butlers.
John smirked at her reaction; aside from Yang, few girls could properly handle his cock and remain coherent after spending only an hour with him. Tightening his grip on her slender hips, he pulled his hips back a few inches before slamming everything into her with one deep thrust.
"AHHHHH!" Weiss screamed, her tongue lolling out as she felt his cock impale her pussy, going almost all the way to the hilt.
An obscene, wet, loud squelching sound filled the air as flesh met flesh, followed by the hard clap of his waist meeting her ass. Weiss's body shivered in sexual stimulation as she felt the black man's cock push all the way past her cervix into her womb. Weiss's mind immediately went blank as he pumped into her and her head hung low as his pace increased within her.
"Shit, you're tight." John grunted, steadily increasing is pace as he fucked the broken-in Weiss doggy-style. Weiss was tight, just like Yang, but in a way that she practically constricted his cock without even trying and the friction was absolutely divine. Soft, loud claps of flesh were met with her ass constantly bouncing back and forth against his waist, his long, slick appendage almost a blur as it buried itself into her over and over again. Weiss mewled in pleasure as her body jiggled to each thrust of his pelvis.
This was totally unlike the men she always had sex with. They were mainly submissive, conforming to her orders simply because of her status. They simply followed her orders and allowed her to mount them, to take control. That kind of thing doesn't fly very high in the larger world. As a professional prostitute, she was largely beholden to the whims of her customer unless proven otherwise. This was what it was like being fucked by the common man, a man who clearly had a huge reputation among the girls of this club.
Weiss wasn't really thinking about this, though. In fact, she wasn't thinking period. Her face was screwed up in absolute bliss, breaths leaving her in short, rushed pants, eyes sightless and dazed, tongue rolling from her lips like a panting dog. In her tight hold, she could barely do anything more than just stand there and take it like the whore she was.
"I can tell this is the first black dick you've ever had." John said, delivering harder thrusts into her core. "Yang wasn't kidding when she said you were purer than fresh snow."
Weiss could only continue gasping and moaning mindlessly as he hammered into her like a well-oiled piston. Knowing that he could make the prim and proper Atlesian princess act like this with little effort gave him a huge ego and he worked out that well deserved arrogance on her widely stretched cunt.
"Who do you belong to, girl?" John asked, rocking his hips harder into her.
"You, honey! You…!" Weiss screamed and shivered as she felt her entire being jolt and shake even faster against his muscular form. Joh grinned and began rutting into her more roughly, with his dick pushing into her womb. The wing was knocked out of her, making it hard to breath and further increasing her delirium.
"Say it again!" He demanded. Impossible as it was, his pace got even faster and harder, each thrust making the flesh of her lower body shake and ripple like water. Not as enticing as watching Yang's tight ass bounce and shake, but still a sight to see. He was so close now, just a few more minutes and he'll give this little rich girl a first taste of what being a whore really is.
"You! I belong to you!" Weiss said again, and with that, she came like a broken dam. Her body shuddered and her vaginal muscles clenched down tightly on his rod after he sheathed himself to the hilt inside.
John felt her cunt spasming around his cock and juices spill over his waist and balls. Her violent spasms while tightly holding his cock in her velvety confines pushed him overboard and he held her as close as he could.
"Here it comes!" John bellowed after slamming himself in deep one more time, feeling his cockhead press into her cervix and right into her womb. His balls bloated and clenched as thick bulges of cum shot from his cock and filled the inside of her fertile depths.
Weiss let out a whimpering moan of ecstasy once she felt the thick, viscous ropes of cum coating the walls of her womb. Blast after blast of thick, warm cream was steadily pumped into her, filling her insides up and causing her to orgasm again. The room seemed to fade away, as did the faint sounds of music pounding through the walls. All she heard was the loud throbbing noises John's cock made as it pumped more cream into her. And the man held her close to make sure that she was thoroughly seeded.
"Mmmm…" Weiss cooed blissfully as she finished coming down from her orgasmic high. She relished that liquid warmth inside her belly and felt some of it leak from her cunt and stain her pale thighs.
John withdrew from her sopping wet cunt, letting a gooey trail of semen leak from her folds as he stood up and straightened his back with a groan. Weiss remained bent over, panting and dazed from that wonderful experience.
"That was…amazing." She panted. She tensed up and more cum leaked from her pussy onto her thighs and the couch. "I never felt that way before."
"It was a new experience for you, huh?" John asked.
"Y-Yes. New and totally wonderful." Weiss giggled.
"Well, it's a good thing that we're not done yet." Weiss froze and glanced back at him, seeing his cum stained cock still hard and erect as it was before they got started. "What? You didn't think we were finished after one session, right. I paid for two hours and the first is barely done. Yang can take me for three hours fully charged. I wonder how long you'll last."
'Oh god…' Weiss thought as she was pulled off the couch and pushed onto her knees, her panting mouth suddenly plugged up by a stained cock that pushed into her throat. She didn't even have time to curse Yang's name as she was given a thorough skull fucking by the man with godly stamina.
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Yang gave a loud yawn as she left the room she had serviced her last client for the night. It was a great night for her, guys with large cocks, large wallets and healthy tips all for the taking! Her plump and lovely body was sweaty, sore and her cunt was still leaking cum from her last two customers. All she had on was one pasty covering her left nipple and a thong on the verge of falling off. She almost went to the locker room to shower and change when she remembered something.
"Oh shit, Weiss! I totally forgot about her!"
She made a detour to the room where she left Weiss and John. His three hours were almost up and he should be almost done with her now. Reaching their room, she knocked three times before opening it, where she came upon a rather familiar sight.
John was still thrusting into Weiss, who was now on her back on the table, legs spread wide around his hips and her nether lips getting spread open by his cock for the fifth time that night. She was practically catatonic at this point, weakly moaning and shaking with each rough thrust into her. A particularly hard thrust caused her to arch her back in response as another orgasm rippled through her and drained more of her energy.
"Hmph, knew she couldn't handle you." Yang said, satisfied with the outcome. It would've looked really bad if she lost the bet to Weiss.
John looked over and grinned at the young woman, his cock pumping faster into Weiss as he took in Yang's sexy, disheveled state. "Hey, Yang. Done for the night?"
"Yup, just came to clean up. You almost done with her?"
"Yeah. This bitch is great. Nice and tight, just as you said." John grunted, rolling his hips before fucking Weiss hard again. "Say…I still have twenty minutes left. You want to have a go before heading back to Beacon?"
Yang pursed her lips. She was tired and sore and honestly just wanted to get some sleep. However, seeing how hard that cock was and how exhausted Weiss looked after being this man's cum dump for two hours, it'd be rude to leave them both hanging.
With her signature smirk, Yang popped off her right pasty and untied her thong with a flick of her finger. "Sure, why not? Let's make these twenty minutes worth it."
Both Yang and Weiss left the club that night tired, fuck drunk and full of spunk. It was a good night for the both of them.
Sorry for the long wait. I'm taking web coding classes now and they're absolutely hellish. I'm going to update Queen's Blade next, and for this story, there's Blake's chapter along with a bonus chapter starring Coco, Velvet and Penny. Be sure to check out the official Hentai World website on wordpress, directions to the link in my profile. Thanks for reading, please leave a review, and remember...I'm watching you fap (0_0).
