Hello all, and welcome, at long last, back to 'Playtime with Snow White.' I do apologize for the delay, but I've started some courses now, and between those and my job, well… my free time is limited, hence the current predicament… Still, fear not, though I may be slow about it for the time being, I have no intention of stopping with the writing of smut, believe me. Still, in light of the limited time I have, I was tinking of going forward a little differently than I had originally planned. As a rule, I'm going to continue alternating between 'Playtime' and 'Witches,' but if you readers can come to a consensus on something else you'd rather see, I'll think about giving that with a crack to ggive you all something more of interest between the installments of my larger fics. Tamer suggestions I decide to feature will get a quick one-shot in 'A Harmless Fantasy' along with a shout-out to whomever suggested it, and anything weirder (and you know I love weirrd~) may get a home of its own. That said, let me just emphasize that suggestions need to be for fairly quick one-offs, not sweeping epics please… Now then, with that out of the way, on with the show, and I hope that you enjoy~

"But you fu-,"

"Keep your voice down!" Weiss snapped under her breath, none-too pleased.

"But she's your sister!" Yang whispered back, not quietly enough for Weiss's liking, as evidenced by the angry response she provoked…

"Say it louder why don't you Yang, I don't think they heard you in Mistral!"

Yang winced, looking away, "S-sorry…"

Blake wasn't paying much attention to the exchange though; she had more…distracting things on her mind… The last few days had been… difficult for the Faunus, but then, she'd expected that as soon as she'd swallowed that pill… That one tablet hadn't been quite enough to induce lactation, but by the morning after her stream with Yang, her chest did feel a little tight, and a few hours after that she'd started to feel tingly. After that, things had spiraled downhill rather quickly, starting with Weiss's little 'surprise' the day after Blake's own stream. Blake found herself… 'relieving stress' a bit more vigorously than normal while watching it, but at the time she'd chalked it up to Winter being so fucking gorgeous, but it didn't stop there. By Monday, Blake was breathing more heavily all through her classes, and the tingling was getting worse, and before long she couldn't ignore it anymore… and it was beginning to make lunch time awkward… Well, lunch and all other public situations…

"Hi everybody! Sorry I'm late!" All voices abruptly silenced at RWBY's table, and all three of them immediately snapped their attention upon their young leader, "I forgot my wallet to buy my cookie.. But… um… Hey… is everything alright…?" Ruby asked, cocking her head…

"Of course! Don't ask stupid questions!"

"Y-yeah, of course!"

"Mmmm…."

Weiss, Yang, and Blake responded respectively, with a frown, a blush, and a dopey grin that was quickly supplanted by a decidedly more ashamed blush…

Ruby stared long and hard at Weiss for a moment, before smiling and taking a bite of her cookie, "Okay…" Ruby hesitated, before shrugging and sitting beside Weiss, "Are you sure…? You guys seem… off…"

"It's all in your head," Weiss lied through her teeth, though her façade remained unbroken, which was probably more than either Yang or Blake could have managed in that moment, hence their mutually wise silence…

Ruby raised an eyebrow, cocking her head for a moment, before abruptly shrugging and taking a bite of her cookie, "Okay then…"

And all three of the hooded Huntress' teammates sighed in relief…


"So you're telling me that you used my pills on Yang…?" Weiss demanded, foot tapping impatiently on the floor of Blake's favorite quiet study room in the library.

Blake just nodded, ears flattened to the top of her head as she fidgeted with the hem of her blouse…

"And you accidentally swallowed one…?"

Blake nodded again, looking away…

Weiss heaved a sigh, "And it put you into heat!?"

"I-I didn't mean to okay!" Blake stammered, red-faced as she rubbed her thighs together, trying not to think of how wet her panties had gotten over the day… "Is there anything-,"

"Turn around and brace your hands against the wall…" Weiss rolled her eyes, massaging her temples, "Don't get used to this; I'm not going to do this every time you get horny…"

Blake's breath hitched and she stared blankly back at Weiss, before scrambling excitedly to obey, "O-Okay…"

Shaking her head, Weiss stepped up to Blake from behind, wrapping her arms around her desperate friend. Weiss rested her face against Blake's shoulder as she felt for Blake's breast with her right hand, while slipping her left into Blake's leggings, "Oh my.. You are wet…"

Blake whimpered at the touch, "Please Weiss… don't make me beg…"

Weiss slipped her hand into Blake's panties, rubbing her clit gently, "That feel better…?" Weiss whispered in a sultry tone into Blake's ear, and waited for Blake to nod, gasping, before she continued, inserting a questing finger into Blake's slit, "Alright then… try to relax… How long do you think you'll be like this…?"

Blake's thighs reflexively clamp, before she forces herself to relax and accept Weiss's ministrations, "I-I've… only been through it… once… It… two weeks… u-unless…"

"Unless what?" Weiss added a second finger, curling both against Blake's front wall, rubbing slowly at first, then picking up speed with a smirk as Blake began to moan. Just to sweeten the way Blake wriggled beneath her, Weiss began to roll Blake's nipple through her blouse.

Blake gasped, "P-pregnant!"

Weiss frowned,, "Well we can't have that…" She spread her fingers inside Blake and stroked faster until she felt the telltale gush around her fingers, immediately accompanied by a yelp and a shivering purr, "We'll have to come up with something…" Weiss grinned, a thought crossing her mind, "Else…"

"Mmmmhmmm… a-anything…" Blake nodded, shivering in bliss as she rode out her orgasm, "W-Whatever you want…"

"Good…Cause I've got to save a little face…" Weiss answered enigmatically, "But for now…" Weiss reached into her pocket and pulled out a silvery ball that she slipped down between Blake's legs and pushed into the Faunus' unprepared snatch with two fingers, making Blake gasp, "You can take this for now… maybe it'll help you out till Friday…"


"I still can't believe you let your own sister fuck you…" Yang whimpered as Weiss hooked her up to her breast pump, "That's so… eww…."

"Shut up!" Weiss snapped defensively, pointedly turning the pump on to its maximum setting right away, if only for a moment to make her point, "Winter is very… persuasive…"

Yang yelped in momentary discomfort before Weiss lowered the setting, "Hey!"

"Don't. Judge. Me." Weiss glared, silencing the blonde.

"Y-yes ma'am…"

"Now then…" Weiss turned toward the bed, and more to the point, Blake, "We're on in five minutes… are you ready…?" Blake!"

Blake froze, wincing as Weiss shouted, and slowly – so slowly – pulled the vibrator out from between her legs with a whimper. Per Weiss's instructions earlier that evening, Blake was already stripped down completely, wearing only a little black choker with a bell on it. What was more though, her constant state of peak arousal was done no favors by the tail Weiss told her to 'wear,' although to say she 'wore' it was perhaps a little disingenuous given that it was attached to an anal plug, constantly spreading her…

"S-Sorry…"

"I promise you'll get your satisfaction Blake, but really, is a little patience so much to ask?" Weiss demanded, flustered as she approached the bed herself, holding her robe much more tightly closed than normal, and seeming generally more agitated than normal, "Trust me… this is gonna be a special one…"

Blake swallowed, salivating at the view of Weiss's thighs just below her robe, nodding silently.

"Now Yang..." Weiss turned back to Yang, "This time camera two doesn't move, but you are going to join in when I take off my robe, got it?"

"M-me?' Yang blanched, "D-do I have to?" She gestured to the breast pump frantically, "I mean, I'm kinda-,"

Weiss just glared, clearly a little miffed – though Yang couldn't say at what – as well as impatient.

"Y-yes ma-am!"

"Good…" Weiss glanced at the camera again to make sure, "Two minutes girls… let's get this done… Two minutes…" she took a deep breath, noting with perhaps some consolation the way Blake's eyes bobbed up and down, following her chest, "The viewers demand it…"

The covers were neat, the device was in place under a blanket at the head of the mattress, and Blake was curled up on top, purring like a cat – her 'tail' even flicking slightly as Blake's hips shifted. Everything was ready to go… Except Weiss herself – she wasn't looking forward to satisfying viewer demand this week as she would normally be… She loved Winter, but that video had some… unintended repercussions… Still, the show must go on, and as the timer ticked down past thirty seconds, Weiss began her breathing exercises, leaving Blake to impatiently pout at her.

And three… two… one… "Hi everybody~" the 'Snow White' voice came naturally by now – so much so she was finding that she had to be careful not to use it in other settings, "And have we got a show for you~"

'Ooh… Kitty-Cat's back, Meow~' Opined one viewer, much to Weiss's satisfaction – Blake being far too preoccupied feeling herself up to notice – though Weiss's mood imperceptibly soured again when she saw the next comment… not that it was the commenter's fault… mostly…

'Hey what gives? Where's the cleavage?!'

"Apupup~ We'll get to that 'CherryOnTop,'" Weiss answered with a smile, before adding under her breath, "But first we've got a tiny little problem…" Weiss focused the camera on Blake, who clearly didn't care who was watching, based on the way she was moaning, three fingers knuckle deep in herself, "Kitty-Kat went into heat~"

'Oh fuck… I SOOO wish I could hit that…'

Weiss grinned, stepping beside Blake and pulling the blanket off of her machine, slapping Blake's ass – half to get her attention and half to cop a feel, "So today we're gonna do something a little different… We're actually gonna have two streams…" She waited as Blake obediently lined herself up with the machine's huge rod and waited for Weiss to strap her in place… "On camera one, You can all watch to find out how many times our horny little kitty can cum…." She switched the machine on, setting it to alternate speed… "And on camera two…" Weiss walked over to a startled Yang, still hooked up to the breast pump, "Anybody who likes things milky sweet can come play with me and Goldilocks~"

'Decisions, decisions…' mused HatMan…

'Don't make me CHOOSE!' TheHAMMER complained…

For her part though, Blake was utterly lost to the world at the word 'cum.' The machine had started on her at its minimum setting, with only one of the props, but the slow, inexorable penetration stretching her walls as it forced its way in was more than ample for her needs, knowing as she did that it promised hours of pleasure. First it parted her folds, and she trembled in pleasure. Then it began stretching her walls, and her eyes shot wide – an involuntary moan passing her lips as it kept coming… That first insertion seemed to go on forever, as more and more and more of the shaft plowed deep into her – so deep that she began to wonder whether or not either the shaft or her own sex would ever end – the blissful pressure became just too much, but just as discomfort threatened, the ribbed piston finally began pulling out again – so… so… slowly… By the time the shaft finally exited her folds, Blake was drenched in sweat, shuddering in pleasure and want, red-faced and ready for more…

"F-Fuck…"

She didn't have a chance to prepare for the second stroke though – the 'spontaneity' setting providing her with a hard, all-at-once thrust, immediately driving back into her snatch to full depth in an instant, where this time it lingered to rapidly vibrate, making her scream…

Blake's hips bucked in time with the machine, keeping pace even as the machine changed speed with each stroke, but that was about all she could manage, her face buried in the sheets, just trying not to bite her lips as she moaned uncontrollably. Blake's back arched in ecstasy, her walls clenching as she came for the first time of many that night, sparking an impromptu count amongst the commenters watching her half of the screen.

"Oh… Oh… FUCK! FUCK ME FUCK!"

Nodding approvingly, Weiss walked around in front of Blake and winked to camera, "You heard the kitty… Let's play pretend, kay?" With that, Weiss produced a pair of long, ribbed toys, and took Blake by the hair and lifted her head, "Open wide Kitty~"

She caught Blake on a moan, and pushed the smaller toy into Blake's mouth, making her suck the toy cock, before moving behind Blake to fondly grope and then spread her buttocks.

"M-mmm…." Blake whimpered and moaned as Weiss inserted the head of the somewhat longer toy into her ass, imagining herself as the centerpiece of an actual spit roast, and loving every minute of it as the toy sheathed in her ass. From then on, Blake was reduced to a moaning, squirming, writhing mess, and she couldn't care less who watched – or imagined themselves in any of her holes… Her body ached for it…


Yang could only watch, slack-jawed, as her normally composed and reserved Faunus teammate let herself be fucked into a puddle on the bed, and the Blonde herself tried not to think about the lens currently watching her milk herself…. Well, until Weiss started her way.

Yang swallowed, "H-Hi…"

Weiss leaned in, whispering into Yang's ear, "Don't worry… this is gonna hurt my pride a lot more than yours…"

Yang's eyes widened, "Wha-?"

"Okay ! Now, Goldy and I have a very special show in mind for anybody not too busy getting Kat all wet~" She sat against the edge of the table, abruptly yanking the suction cups from Yang's teats, making the Blondie yelp in surprise and discomfort, red welts visible around her peaks as Weiss continued addressing the camera, "See, a LOT of you REALLY liked that last video I posted with my big sis…"

'Your 'sister's' fucking hot…' Confessed HatMan.

PolesDancer also chimed in, 'Wincest for the win…cest… I'm sorry…'

"All true…" 'Snow' nodded to camera, a forced pensive look supplanting her distaste for what she was about to say, "But quite a few of you wanted to see little old me sub more often… And I don't know how to feel about that…" She put on an exaggerated pouty face, "But since I love you all so much, I'll try…"

Yang blinked, confused, but then Weiss climbed onto the table kneeling in front of her, "S-Snow!?"

Before Yang could ask any more questions though , Weiss finally undid her robe, and threw the robe aside, sporting a… unique set of lingerie… An E-cup bra and matching panties, both sporting a decidedly Holstein black and white print, and Capping it all off, about Weiss's neck was hung a small golden cowbell…

"Y-you want me to… milk you?" Yang whispered, too quiet for the feed to pick up, aghast.

"Just do it!" Weiss whimpered under her breath.

"S-Seriously…?"

"Moo…"

'I'll take two percent…' SirLancelot joked with obvious nervousness…

Gulping, Yang nods, taking the jar from the breast pump and unhooking it to place it in front of Weiss, "O-Okay…"

"Just don't get too cocky because I'm letting you do this…" Weiss whispered, blushing, "I'm only doing this because WarmFuzzies asked for it…"

Yang's eyes widened just so, and she hesitated, but then nodded, "O-Okay…"

Excitement fluttered in Yang's chest as she reached out to cup Weiss's thoroughly engorged breasts through the tight cloth. The bra didn't have much in the way of cups to speak of, as Yang could plainly see the protrusions of Weiss's rigid nipples through it, not that she was complaining. She didn't care how jealous the comments were, now she got to have her way with Weiss… She tugged the cow-print fabric of Weiss's bra down to let her mounds spill free, though they were still supported by the straps, putting the voluptuous bosom on full, glorious display, bouncing and swaying as Weiss twitched and fidgeted impatiently.

Weiss whimpered, "C-Come on….."

'No! No! Make her SUFFER!" TheHAMMER enthused with sadistic glee, 'Ooh! Ooh! Or use her as breeding stock~'

But Yang ignored the comments entirely – quite satisfied with the blush it put on Weiss's face. Finally gathering the courage to act, Yang began rolling Weiss' nipples between her fingers just to watch her gasp and moan. Weiss whimpered Yang's stage name as Yang played with her breasts, until a little droplet of milk began to seep from her nipple, and then Yang had no other choice – the fans demanded it~

Licking her lips, Yang wrapped her fingers tightly around Snow White's teats and yanked on both peaks at once. Weiss cried out, and two steady streams of milk flowed from her breasts, mixing with Yang's own milk in the jar. Weiss shuddered in pleasure at the debasing treatment, her shuddering making the cowbell nestled in her cleavage ring as she sighed, "N-not so hard…"

"Shut up cow, you love it…" Yang retorted, attempting a husky dom voice, only to have her voice crack halfway through, making it just sound playful, which was fine too, "J-just look at all the milk I'm getting out of you…"

Weiss leaned forward on her hands and knees, wiggling her panty-clad ass for the camera, "Y-Yes! Yes! I have sooo much!"

Holy shit… she does…. Yang thought, blushing slightly as the flow just kept on coming, the jar over half-full now and still going strong, "I bet you love being treated like the slutty little animal you are… Don't you?"

Weiss whimpered, "Y-Yes…" her bell jingles again as her breasts sway in Yang's grip, "T-Take it all!"

Startled by the remarkably assertively submissive outburst, Yang accidentally yanked harder, extracting a more intense spurt , some of it sprinkling onto the table around the jar. Yang's mouth watered at the display… she hadn't put much into the jar herself, but it was now filled up to nearly eighteen ounces… Almost all of them milked from Weiss's own breasts…

"H-Holy shit…"

'Holy crap… those are some milky totties…' A user called HornyPuppy gaped, 'I want some…'

Weiss gasped chest heaving as her body trembles in pleasure, "D-drink it…" She orders, "Drink it all now!" She whines at Yang, breasts jiggling and still dripping milk, "W-WarmFuzzies asked for it…." Weiss blushed, whispering that last bit…

Damn right she did… Yang thought, fighting not to seem too eager as she nodded and gulped down the sweet, warm milk, wiping her lips with her forearm once she'd guzzled the whole thing, "S-so good…"'

I hope you enjoyed that WarmFuzzies… Weiss fumed internally, looking away from Yang, Cause I only did it for you… She clenched her fingers into fists, only to relax again, her face reddening into a blush as she sat back onto her knees, and felt the dampness of her panties on her heels, and she had to swallow her pride once again. Thighs rubbing together in want, Weiss whispered to her blonde partner, "Y-Yang…"

Yang's eyes went wide in surprise and panic, "D-Don't use my-,"

"I'm sorry… but…" She looks away, scowling, "I'm horny!"

"You're-?"

"Oh just grab a toy and FUCK ME!"

"Y-Yes Ma-am!" Yang bolted up in an instant, unprepared for things having gone as well as they were. As the commenters mused to each other about how 'needy' Snow was, or how she was 'on top even when she's on bottom,' Yang struggled to find literally anything to satisfy Weiss with in her pile of toys. Eventually though, She found something with a strap on it, and hurried back to Weiss post-haste.

Weiss waited impatiently for a moment as she knelt back, her hand in her panties and rubbing vigorously with a whine before she couldn't take it anymore, "S-Stop screwing around!"

"O-okay!" Yang jumped, dropping the toy on the table, haplessly groping for a handhold somewhere on Weiss's sumptuous, wanting body, inadvertently leaning too far forward and pushing Weiss down to lay back on the table, driving the air from her lungs. For Weiss, it was a startling surprise, and for Yang, it was a complete accident, but as far as anyone else was concerned, Goldilocks had had enough…

"S-Sorry W-,"

"S-Shut up and do something!" Weiss moaned, thighs trembling against Yang's chest.

It took Yang a moment to register that she was being yelled at to do more rather than less as Weiss's dampened hips rocked against her, and then it clicked, and she instinctively tore Weiss' panties off.

'Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!'

'Payback time~'

'I bet you can't satisfy her though…'

Seeing the comments in a brief moment of coherence, Weiss grabbed Yang's hair and pulled her face up to look her in the eyes, "Listen to me…" Weiss gasped, chest heaving, "You will NEVER get this chance again, got it? So make it count…"

"Got it…"

Without waiting for Weiss to acknowledge her understanding, Yang pushed Weiss back down, forcibly spreading her thighs, and violently buried her face in the Heiress-turned-porn-starlet's pussy. Weiss yelped, back arcing as Yang's hot tongue curled inside her and lapped at her front wall, making the star of the show bite her lip and moan like a whore. Weiss's legs teetered between fully spread and reflexively clenching around Yang's shoulders, and her arms were pressed flat to the table as she submitted herself to the pleasure. Yang, meanwhile, was fumbling one handed with the toy again, struggling to strap it onto herself, determined to make this count…

Each little motion of Yang's tongue took Weiss closer, closer, making her walls pulse and quiver as her body heated up. She wanted it- needed it – even if the pleasure came from Yang, Weiss couldn't care less; she could resent the Blonde after she got to cum…. Just a little… more… But then Yang stopped. Flustered, Weiss looked down her heaving, naked body to pout at Yang, "W-why'd you-A-AAAHH!"

Yang had finally managed to fumble the toy's strap about her waist, and wasted no time in driving it into Weiss's soaking wet pussy. Unbeknownst to Yang, she had selected Weiss's latest 'acquisition,' a truly massive number at nearly a foot long and three inches thick, and not only that, hit was thoroughly ribbed for her pleasure, with a bulge near the base that reached a staggering four and a half inches, and Yang was determined to push all of it into Weiss's tight slit. Weiss wailed as the huge toy stretched her to the limit, penetrating her to the depths of her core – and then the bulge hit her folds…

"OH FUCK!" Weiss screamed as the full bulge abruptly popped inside her, and the head of the toy pressed hard against her cervix, "T-TOO DEEP!"

Yang was pinning her down on the table now though, one hand at each wrist as she rubbed her clit against the base of the toy and Weiss's dramatically stretched folds. It wasn't quite as satisfying as having something inside herself, but it was almost as good; it made her arousal stream down her thighs all the same, and built a steady heat in her stomach… Weiss was definitely going to make her pay for this later, but in the moment, Yang didn't care – hell she could just die there and then… She whimpered, her walls clenching around nothing as Weiss fell limp, moaning incoherently, and Yang came first despite herself. As she slumped over Weiss though, she kept forcing herself to buck her hips – she had to get Weiss off… or… or… Yang shuddered…

Weiss gasped weakly with each feeble thrust, her walls pulsing in time, the ribbed bulge pleasuring her over, and over, and over and over and, "YYYYYYEEESSSS!"

Weiss's whole body arched, breasts, stomach, and hips all splayed against Yang's, her juices gushing around the toy, leaving her breathless…

Weiss's head was spinning for what felt like an eternity, but eventually, she remembered what she was doing, and tilted her head back to weakly smile to the camera, wrapping her legs around Yang and trying to rock her hips for effect, "I-It was nice p-playing w-with a-all of you tonight… H-Hope you had fun~" Her outro done, Weiss reached for the remote across the table and cut the feed, before sighing heavily and letting go of her Snow White voice, "Fuck me-," Suddenly though, the table began to vibrate, catching Weiss's attention, and she rolled her eyes when she saw the source across the table,, "What the… Ugh… Yang, your scroll's- Yang…?" Weiss looked down at where the blonde's face was cradled in her breasts, only to sigh in dismay as she saw that Yang had actually fallen asleep… "Dammit…"

With Yang asleep on top of her and Blake still thoroughly enjoying herself over on the bed, Weiss was on her own, so with an exasperated shake of the head, Weiss reached out across the table, stretching her arm and fingers as far as she could to just barely reach Yang's scroll and pull it over to have a look and see who was calling, only to nearly drop it again when she saw who it was. 'Ruby' was displayed boldly along the bottom of the screen, along with a still image of Ruby's head and shoulders – not that this fact kept Weiss's heart from stopping in panic, thinking for the briefest instant that she'd somehow answered the video call unintentionally. Fortunately, she hadn't, but by the time she realized that, it was academic, as the call wen' to Yang's inbox, and the scroll defaulted to the home screen. Relieved as she was, Weiss still couldn't help but notice the 'Playtime' shortcut on Yang's screen with a little self-satisfied smirk.

"What have we here Yang? Having this right on your home screen is risky… what if somebody were to see…?" She clicked the icon, knowing well where it would take her, and indeed seeing her own webpage and video archive… but then she saw the screenname on Yang's account… "Wait…. W-WarmFuzzies!?"